Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

The day after the traffickers' capture by Elephant and the monsters was secretly completed, I visited Count Luvansch's Mansion nearly an hour earlier than planned.

It's the second time I've been inside. Walt takes off his hat and looks around as he passes through the hall in the front door. Nothing has changed since the first time.

But Walt has a different amount of information.

The maids who came out when the bell rang at the visit, and the maids who are taking Walt to the reception room, are all the same as last time. It is not unusual because the number of employees is by no means large.

If you don't know that after the accidental death of the former Count and his wife, the current Count of Luvansch will be in charge and that none of them will be replaced.

Jasper said, no one has stopped. But there are no new people. I know that I can't afford to hire new people because of financial problems. It is also possible that faithful servants did not stop talking.

(But for six years, it must be really unusual to be alone.)

I wonder if the maid who walks ahead to guide her to the reception hall is in her late twenties. It is unusual to keep working without getting married or changing jobs until this age, even though special pay is not good.

Speak up on your back.

"Miss Lila will get sick. If you don't mind, I'll come to my room."

"The lady is already fully satisfied, so I will meet you in the reception room."

"Oh, I'm glad. You think this place is longer?

…… It's been about ten years. "

"Well, it was tough when I was an ex-counter and wife. There must have been a lot of suspicions about magic incense."

"It's over now."

The maid didn't even bother me. That, on the contrary, causes discomfort.

"--Wait here for a moment."

"Oh, thank you for the information."

The maid who opened the door between the contacts and walked through Walt closed the door as he tried to leave with one hand. The maid looked up at Walt with suspicion.

"... why?"

"You smell good."

For the first time, the maid who seemed to be noble looked upset. Your right hand goes from your maid's waist to your leg, and your left hand goes to your chest with your arm.

(Is this a handkerchief? I don't have anything big.)

I wish I had the key, but apparently not. I was a little disappointed, then.

"No, what are you doing!

During the longitudinal longitudinal shaped contact, a scream of lira arrived from the opposite door.

Walt glances back from the maid.

"Hey, Lila. How's your cold?

Walt knows the bright red Lila. The fact that I could see it at a glance made me feel like swimming a little bit, but I told him that I was at work, so I turned back.

Today you will be in a dress with a collar. It's not bedtime.

"I don't care about a cold or anything like that, what was that!?"

"The ribbon was breaking, so I just fixed it. Hey."

The maid nodded in fear and hurried out of the room. Instead, Li La got stuck.

"Explain what's going on!

"I don't know. As I explained, the ribbon"

"It doesn't explain, you're proposing to me! I'm not cheating! Minimum"

"Cheating. So we're engaged, then?

When she stopped asking, Lila shook her fist and yelled back.

"With a suspicious person like you!

Suspicious person. That's a good thing. "

Lila tightly rejoined her lips to the returned Walt.

The fairy told me I'm not Isaac Lombard.

What do I look like in her eyes now? But it's getting kind of fun with strong eyes that don't distract you straight away.

"Where's Count Levanche?

"... I think I'll be back soon. Looks like he's running around."

Ah, I wonder if the dealer in and out of here was caught trading in magic incense.

I knew you knew.

"The Empress remembers Isaac Lombard."

Lila would have noticed that the position would not collapse.

"I thought there was something I could do to help. I want you to talk to me about everything."

For example, if you just stick around here and ask me to help you with all this lucky and crappy excuse. Or even foolishly angry to fool around - and at that moment Walt might have lost interest in Lila saying, "Oh, I knew it was a mistake."

But she didn't react to any of it.

With a crying face, she smiles as beautiful as a lie as usual, strong enough to look different.

"I told you from the beginning that I wouldn't be engaged to you. I came to tell you that today."

…… Is that all you want?

I wonder how upset I am that I turned back so foolishly.

I'm not going to the opera either. I'm not a good match. --I 'll return this.

I was shown an open hand that I had been holding. Lila's lipstick is on her palm. Shut up and take it in your hand and open the lid. It was orange.

It remains unused. As if that were the best sincerity.

"I can't do chocolate. I ate it. It was delicious."

……

"I'll tell my uncle. Well then, go home."

My chest was pushed with both arms. Walt was not surprised by that amount of force, but he realized that rejection was Lila's answer.

"Goodbye... thank you for your good dreams"

She scolded herself for not being able to move a step, and followed Lila with a single gaze. Don't blink, it's work. I saw something.

I am the guardian of the Devil.

Don't get hurt, put some unnatural thread in her somewhere - yeah, what's she look like today?

When I realized it, I already grabbed my arm.

"What happened?"

"Legs. What's wrong? You're covered."

I felt uncomfortable with the hem of the dress and the way I walked. Above all, Lila's face draws blood.

"Beh, nothin '. Just a little."

There's some marks on his back.

Walt pushed Lila's body on the soft bench sofa with his pale complexion and time to hear the answers.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

I'm sorry, but I don't want to waste any time or explanation.

Lila tried to resist by swinging her arms, but the amateur resistance was not bitter. Holding the killer together and pressing his arms together, pull the button off his back without getting lost and wrap the hem of the dress around him.

"Stop, if you don't look, pervert!

---and it revealed scratches like a rope on the ankle and new bruises on the calf. There are tingling swelling on the back where the healing and the new product intersect, and a bruise on the finger that seems to be tightened by hand on the neck.

I fell and got injured and this didn't happen.

Escape from Walt's loose restraints and hide behind the sofa with Lila's frightened face. It's like a criminal found guilty.

(... that's why I go out of my way to hide my skin, and that's why it's so dull.)

Bite your back teeth and then spit them out. Then she approached Lila, desperately trying to stop the button on her back by herself.

"Sorry."

Lila trembled in agony. Carefully re-fasten the buttons on her back one by one, and Walt swore to snap.

"If you can't say it, you don't have to say anything."

……

"I will help you."

Finally, I hugged him and sat him on the sofa. Kneel down before that and tell him again.

"I'll help you."

It's a cheap word. But it would be nice if it were so purposeful.

Because I'm cheating on her.

(Oh, really, it's a rough job.)

I don't know the boundaries.

That's why the lipstick that fell on the floor fell into my pocket.

I'll see you later.

"... good"

Walt, who was getting up and turning his heel, stopped.

"I don't need your help."

……

"Please, if you really..."

"Are you still there, Isaac?

When I thought the door had been slammed twice with a bang, Count Luvansch came in with the door open. Lila, who changed her complexion, shut up.

But that was enough to harvest.

"Oh, good. No, you came sooner than planned."

"I'm sorry, I've had a weird time."

"No, I'm afraid Isaac already knows about the sale of magic incense..."

He nodded back with his eyebrows frowning on the surface.

"Yeah, they caught the guys coming in and out of here."

"It's a lie. And yet, my niece said she wanted to do something she didn't want to do to keep you company."

Count Luvansch sits next to Lila. She had a weak face that mixed her niece's worries and anxiety. The opposite Lila made her body stiff and fell down with her lips tightly tied.

I wonder if Lila can hear from you anymore.

Speaking of which, I've never seen these two together. With that in mind, Walt nods back.

"That's exactly what I was talking about.... as far as I'm concerned, I don't want you to mind... what does Her Majesty say?"

Count Luvansch was in a hurry when his words were cloudy.

"It's wet! My niece has nothing to do with it."

"Of course, I believe so. But I have a position, too. As a subordinate of Her Majesty, I cannot associate myself with a young lady who does not deserve Her Majesty's trust."

Lila could see her hands on her lap turned into fists for a moment, but there was no objection. On the contrary, Count Luvansch's face turns red.

"Oh, no! You said you'd abandon your niece, not to mention suspicion"

"But you won't be able to explain it to Her Majesty. I have plans to meet you at the opera tomorrow, but I want to know how to explain it then."

"Opera...? Sure, I hear there's something very popular tomorrow... where the Empress is?

"They say they can come to rest with the Emperor. The tickets are sold out."

"Well, I'd love to be with you. Get tickets somehow. Ate is here."

Count Luvansch answers without hesitation. I mean, I didn't know my niece had a ticket.

Why? It's settled.

(For her, Count Luvansch will not divulge the information)

As far as I can remember, there was such a verse from the beginning.

"Good luck. I just keep telling Miss Lila the story."

Count Luvansch shouted to Walt, who had reworn his hat to hide his mockery.

"Did your niece say anything?"

To confirm his low voice, Walt confessed silently and turned his heel back. You should hurry up here.

So I don't know what Lila looks like. --Maybe it wasn't good.

I dared not look at it.

I opened my eyes to the sweet smell of sticking my nose. I was thrown out again sooner than I looked back.

"─!"

The smell of vaporizing from the liquid spreading on the carpet makes me realize that I was about to be bewitched.

Lila, who pushed Walt away, screamed as she lay on the floor.

"Don't smoke, run!"

Cancer, shock to the back of the head.

(inappropriate)

Even though he was alarmed, Count Luvansch was behind him. At the same time as checking it, I was punched in the flank. The rolling Walt tried to breathe in the air and breathed in the magic incense on the floor. That didn't work.

Numbness far more powerful than imagined, turning all over your body in an instant.

(What is this?)

It's not just a magic fragrance. Several feet surround Walt, completely immobile and collapsed. The servants who came into the room some time ago. Lila was making some noise, but I saw her being caught and beaten by a servant.

(Oh, shit. That was awesome. The Mansion Gurumi after all...)

I knew it.

The smell of magic staining your body makes you lose consciousness and vision. Eventually someone kicked me in the stomach and Walt's consciousness dimmed.