Her Royal Highness Seems to be Angry

The residence of the Duke of Filialeggis, built in the aristocratic district of the Wang capital Nirvaan, was surrounded by heavy air.

The Duke's family was now in admirable chaos due to the noise caused by Duke's Lady Drossel.

Scarlo and Fried are running around to regain their fame. Krista, who was at the root of the noise, remained tucked into the room, and Deanne was emotionally unstable about Krista like that.

"Ha..."

Cloud sighed as he sprinkled water from the flowerbed. Almost a week after Drossel left the mansion, the air in the mansion was getting worse every day he followed.

In particular, Scarlo and Deanne were getting stressed out over the days, or even trivially, they were becoming scattered among servants.

In the past week, two samurai have already been fired and one butler has just been fired. Deacon Daniel was also scolded for trivial things the other day, and some anger echoes in the Duke's mansion every day.

"... Drossel, I guess it's because Miss is gone..."

Cloud leaks his sigh again as he looks up at the mansion sitting behind him.

While Drossel was at the Mansion, she was the common loathing role of the Dukes.

Even if you don't do something in front of him, Cloud knows that the Scarlos were saying whatever they wanted about Drossel in the shadows. I was not allowed to stop or speak up.

But the person who was the target of the attack by the Duke of Filialeggis is no longer in this mansion. Even now this is the situation, so I don't even want to imagine what's going on ahead.

Gashern!

Cloud thought was blocked by the sound of something flashly cracked.

I turned to him in a hurry about something, and a young gardener working nearby was rattling with his head with both hands.

When I glance at his feet, a pot big enough to hold him with both hands is crushed, mixed with dirt and scattered with ceramic fragments, and the plants he was planting are scattered all over the ground.

Cloud just blued his face for this too. It was a rare flower taken from the South called Muloria that was planted in a large bowl. Even though it was important to just ruin it, this flower was more of a Christa favorite than anything else.

Thoughts froze for a moment when I could instantly predict what happened after this, but Cloud quickly recollects his mind and rushes to the gardener.

"What's up! Are you all right!"

"Chief Gardener...!

The young gardener, who walks into the Duke's house and is still shallow in the sun, has a bright blue face and a horny face.

"Sorry...! Because of me... the flowers...!

"Calm down. Were you hurt?

"Yes... let's do it... I do a hell of a thing...!

There are no servants who do not know the air of the mansion in the last few days. Out of fear, the gardener nodded with his head.

"How much shall we do...! Chief gardener!"

"Relax, let's start by replanting the flowers in a different container. It's dangerous to stay like this for now. We need to clean up soon..."

"What's all this fuss?"

Now I hear the voice I least want to hear. As the cloud slowly turned around, the guide Deanne heard the noise.

Deanne walked in without even trying to hide her displeasure with a fan, but as soon as she saw the objects scattered across the ground, she peeled her eyes off and blushed her staring face.

"What are you doing! That's Krista's favorite flower!!? How hard do you think I've had to get it!!!

Deanne increased the speed at which she walked as she called. It seems like a momentum that would dash if it weren't for her taste as Duchess.

But the path of the garden had just been sprinkled with water. The clouds in moveable outfits have nothing wrong with it, but Deanne in her flirty dress doesn't either.

Slip in the puddle and Deanne relaxes. And there are tons of ceramic fragments where she's about to fall in.

(... dangerous...!

It's going to be catastrophic as it is. Cloud runs over to Deanne at once and hugs her.

But he couldn't kill off the momentum, and the cloud fell straight to the ground with a bumped impact.

"... no...!

As he fell off his back, Cloud felt a sharp pain in his back. Easy to move, that is, wearing a light outfit made me an enemy.

Deanne didn't get hurt, but the dress was torn open to see if she was caught in the ceramic fragments, and the dirt was on her. When he saw it, Deanne immediately became a ghost figure.

"How dare you!! You're useless now! This was my favorite dress!!?

"Forgive me, ma'am. It's all my fault…"

A young gardener standing behind him opened his eyes to the words of the cloud. You must have noticed you were being sheltered.

Cloud stops him from opening his mouth like he said something. Now Deanne's irrational anger is directed at the cloud. It's much better not to get involved in mischief.

"Why is there such a puddle in the first place!! I thought I was about to get hurt because you wouldn't do it right!!

"Sorry......"

Words of apology have not reached Deanne either at the earliest. An angry fan punched the cloud's cheek.

"Naturally! I won't forgive you! I'll lock you in the basement! No meals, either! When your husband gets back, I'll decide what to do with you again!

"Sorry, sorry......"

To hysterical Deanne, Cloud could only apologize in pain.

Too soon for time. It had already been a week since Leticiel moved to her new home.

After a day at school, Leticiel returned to his mansion that day with a transfer.

"Lady! Welcome back!

Nicole was welcoming Leticiel in the entrance hall where the sunset slipped in. I feel "back" just because the place to go home is a proper front door.

Besides, I guess it's a reassuring reason not to be full of other people you don't know as well as the Duke's residence.

"I'm home, Nicole"

"It's already summer. Since when do summer vacations start?

"It was my last day. It's summer break tomorrow."

"Really?! Ma'am, how are you going to spend your summer vacation?

"Research, reading, walking in the city... maybe?

"That's right..."

Somehow I asked, Nicole laughs bitterly at her husband, who returns an answer that doesn't betray her expectations.

"Please wait a little longer as we prepare dinner!

"Okay. Then I'm looking forward to it."

Leticiel noticed that he didn't see Luvik, who was always welcoming him, looking at Nicole, who was delighted to be Nico.

Moving only his eyes, Leticiel looks around with a chill.

"Nicole, I don't see Luvik, are you out there somewhere?

Leticiel asked Nicole with a strange look.

"Ah, Mr. Luvik would be at the Duke's house."

"Huh...? What is the Duke's house... the Duke of Filia Legis house?

"Where else is there..."

Nicole gave me an exact scratch. Most likely.

"But how did Luvik get into the Duke's house?

"Eh, he said to ask Mr. Cloud to separate the flower seeds to be planted in your garden"

"Flower seeds?

"They have extra seeds and seedlings for everything... and then they also teach them how to grow them and how to take care of them"

"I see..."

The mansion is small but has a garden, but since it has been deserted for a long time, nothing grows on the flower beds except weeds, making the garden a much lonely landscape.

"Mr. Luvik, you were so uptight. He wants to glorify the garden for the lady."

"Really..."

Luvik and Nicole have changed slightly since moving to this mansion. The fatigue that remained on his face is taken away, and he is smiling more than before.

There will be a lot of work to do because this mansion is maintained only by Luvik and Nicole, who are always alive.

While I'm sorry, I find myself smiling when I look at the two people who seem to work busy and enjoyable every day.

"It's been quite a while since we've been out, and aren't we going to be back soon?

"Oh well. Nicole, let me know when Luvik gets back. I'll go back to my room and get dressed first."

"Okay!

Nicole smiling joyfully, but with a hazy look on her face as if she accidentally noticed something.

"Lady."

"...? What's wrong?

"Speaking of which, when I was cleaning the lady's room, I found something like an old diary."

"... diary?

"Yes, it was worn out everywhere, so I think it's pretty old..."

To the first fact I learned, Leticiel blurred and remembered how his room was.

These past few months...... when I was at the Duke's residence, Leticiel hadn't cleaned up much of his room. Leticiel was also searching for clues to find his memory, but he hasn't seen anything like it.

That's why I didn't know Drossel was keeping a diary. Could it have been hidden in such a deep place that it would not be easy to find it?

"Because I dusted it clean and left it on my desk"

"Thanks, I'll read it later"

Leticiel doesn't have the memory of when he was Drossel. If that was the old Drossel's diary, that would definitely be a good clue to the past.

Decided to read early, Leticiel puts his foot on the stairs this time to go back to his room.

Byrne!

At that time, a loud noise was made and the front door opened in momentum. For a sudden expansion, Leticiel and Nicole all look to the front entrance.

"... lady!?

Running into the hall was Luvik, who was breathing sweaty and rough repeatedly. I was in such a hurry, and the butler's clothes that I usually wear were broken.

Besides, behind Luvik, he even stuck with a young man he'd never seen. His complexion is bright blue and he worries that he will fall now.

"Ma'am, when did you come back..."

"I was just following you... what's the matter with you in such a hurry? What about you?

"Oh, this one's a gardener who works for the main residence..."! It's harder than that, lady! The cloud......!!

"... Huh?

To Luvik's cry, at that moment, the air in the entrance hall solidified with pissilli.