Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

"Good morning, Master Leonora"

Kai quietly opened the inner door and spoke to her husband, who was closing his eyes in the shooting morning sun.

"It's morning."

Long lashes shake.

Slowly as the lid was lifted, beautiful purple crystal eyes appeared.

(Good... -)

The sight of an awakening without any weird philosophy.

But Kai couldn't help but thank the Spirit for the miracle that his beloved master breathed and rose properly today.

About two weeks after she came back to us.

What Kai remembers about something is the sight of a snowy day.

Below Prince Alberto, it was during the cold morning that Bianca and Natalia wielded royal privileges like ghosts and reactivated the summons pulled by the Imperial ancestors.

In the courtyard, students who had already been re-summoned, as well as the Marquis of Harkenberg, who had been specifically allowed to visit, drank solitary spit and watched the formation.

After the prince's own chant, what burst was an intense light that pushed the snow cloud away.

After that light had subsided, it was Leonora von Harkenberg, the Virgin of Abnegation, who had come down with pure white feathers.

Snow falling quietly, as if to life the innocence of a girl.

A girl who was dressed in pure white and feathered around, whilst the spirits portrayed in mythology.

And her, unspoilt beauty, not even that of the world...

Everyone shook up their fists and shouted the name of the Spirit at the sight of a painting miracle.

The roaring voice was so loud that the entire college seemed to rock.

"Leonora -!"

To Alberto, Bianca and Natalia, Oscar. The members who were the lords of the college, the Marquis, and Kai, as they rushed over to the girl, hugged her all broken, blurry and wandering their gaze.

It was Prince Alberto who got to the girl sooner than anyone else and turned his arms hard on her thin body. The surroundings gave it a look of remorse for a moment, but immediately stared at the girl saying it was not the place to be.

And.

"Ah... oh..."

When things went wrong with my husband, it was Kai who first noticed.

"Dear Leonora...? Dear Leonora? What's wrong!?

"Ahhh......"

And she turned bright blue, and was trembling.

The prince, hastily releasing his body, once again stared at the girl's body from nearby and was stunned to realize that it was nothing more than a thin old cloth she was putting together.

"Leonora......!? What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Yes... only life..."

But the girl shook her shoulders as if frightened by a sharp tone, offering her assembled hands to the prince - a pose when sinners and slaves beg for forgiveness.

"Yu...... forgive me, please. Anything, I will......! Meals, too, will endure, from...!

"What -?"

To the girl who looked unusual, her surroundings took a lot of breath.

"Leonora......! Damn, my God...!

When Oscar, apparently aware of the situation first, could take off the coat he had just worn and put it on the girl, he quickly looked around and spoke to Lady Emilia, who was grated.

"The Marquise of Harkenberg. Please, you give him a hug. Perhaps... now it's better for the men not to touch her"

Those whose understanding had not followed them to the Word fade at the same time.

"No way......"

"Leonora, tell me! What happened to you while you were disappearing!?

When Mrs. Emilia asked in her embrace, the girl shook her head small and monologue as if she was hearing the words.

"To... got away, I thought, but again, I got caught, Shima..."

In a sad whisper, the women cover their mouths. The meaning of that word, drawn to fear, was immediately understandable to the wise ones.

In other words, Leonora von Harkenberg escaped difficulty by instantly moving the space when magic was activated on the stage of the presentation. Probably stuck himself somewhere in the lower town where he was used to living.

But - so unfortunately, I was caught by a despicable man who had ever abused a girl.

No one thought that the gold coin robber (Leo), who fits in the girl's body, was gaggling that she had been captured by the prince before she was even ready to turn herself in.

That means that Bianca, who stretched her face,

"Leonora! Leonora! What happened to the vine-colored dress your brother gave you!? No way......"

Ask the shivering sister by changing her blood phase.

"Huh...? Don't... be taken off..."

She clogged her voice when she heard the answer of some grumpy voice.

Below the Marquis, the men grip their clenches and fists.

Winter of the Little Snowy Weights Empire. It was an abusive business inferior to that of dogs and animals, such as stripping the dress from the girl and letting her fold the cloth together.

"Dear Bianca, good night. Now, moving Leonora to a safe place is a prerequisite."

Bianca looks up all the time as Natalia seeps a rush into her voice and wipes her tears in a hurry.

"Oh... right. Leonora in the dorm room..."

"No."

But Mrs Emilia's clear voice blocked it.

"Leonora will take you back to our mansion"

"Marquise...!

It is the duty of the children of the Imperial aristocracy to attend the College, and the autonomy of the College is absolute beyond the power of the superior aristocracy as well. But the temper not to say no was full of little girlfriends.

"Oh. I can no longer leave her in college any more. Leonora will take care of us responsibly in the mansion."

The Marquis also gave a harsh look on his stern face and made it clear.

When he makes such a face, which has given him a glance on the battlefield, there is an irreversible force, such as a student.

Between the Marquis and Alberto, who stared silently at each other, Kai wandered his gaze with grate.

Kai's top priority is the safety of her husband Leonora. Whether the place was a college or a mansion, it didn't make any difference that he served in good faith.

"... ok"

Eventually it was Prince Alberto who broke the silence.

"You two are the best at what you say. We have no choice."

As he shot straight through the Marquis with clear ice blue eyes, he told him in a tone that did not precipitate.

"In the name of the student chairman, I grant Leonora von Harkenberg a week's vacation. - Please nurse her generously."

"... at least a year"

"It's a week."

It didn't even seem to give way as Alberto any more.

In the end, the girl was abducted by the Marquis like the wind, just as she had been summoned before, and was to receive generous nursing over the course of a week.

That's how, last week, he crept through the College gate again, being dropped off by the Marquis, who spares his farewell quite adhesively.

(Since then, you have behaved in a temperament...)

Kai solitary inside, staring at her husband, who is blurry and rubbing his eyes.

Shortly after being taken over by the Marquis, the girl was close to a state of confusion and had been grumbling like a rumor: "Forgive me" and "I won't eat". "The blonde death spirits come after me," he said, often jumping out of nightmares.

The Marquis had heard the circumstances, and now it was time to breathe to destroy the man of evil, but no powerful information had been obtained because Emilia, who had seen the girl frightened, had stopped her from being forced to ask the circumstances. All I know is that at best, the vile guy is blonde.

But, as is also evident from the fact that he is blonde from the first prince of this country, in that common hair color, he has no clue at all.

For Kai and the others, the days went on blaming ourselves for helplessness.

Leo's rhetoric, of course, means "forgive me for stealing gold coins," "if possible, will you hit me with your hands without supper," and "the prince will kill me," but I don't think so, Kai.

"Good morning, Ky. It's a beautiful day."

Kai looked up all the time when he was spoken to in a poor voice.

Look, I'm totally awake. My husband was just about to have an adorable grin over here.

She then took the gold coin hanging from her neck and

"Good morning, Master Carr. Still picky today."

I gently dropped the kiss.

Seeing that serene expression, Kai also feels her mind unraveling again. My husband dropping a kiss on a gold coin hanging instead of a amulet, calling me Mother, was just a happy sight like a spiritual painting.

That's right.

The girl returned to the college and was summoned by Prince Alberto to give her a gold coin.

Perhaps an item of gratitude and apology for standing up and sheltering the prince's life, but it makes a special sense for the royal direct male to give dragon symbols of family heirlooms to heterosexuals other than relatives.

But his insolent husband everywhere was thoughtlessly perplexed and did not attempt to receive gold coins at first.

It was when Alberto spent his words and persuaded him over and over again to see how many times the girl could "really get it" and finally receive the gold coin.

As for Leo, of course, he just carefully checked to see if it wasn't a trap or if he wouldn't tell him to give it back later, but Kai even felt for his husband's humility.

Though reluctant, I guess I was still quite pleased with the gift from the prince, who admired him enough to risk his life to shelter him.

The girl didn't let go of the gold coin from it for a moment, did she apply the phrase "my mother is always beside me", which Emilia told me one day, or even began to overlap my mother's figure on the gold coin?

When he saw the fold, he called the gold coin "Mother" and watched Kai smile.

"Come on, Master Leonora. Thank you."

"Huh? It's the Sabbath. Why?"

My husband, who tilts his neck properly, seems to have completely forgotten what day it is. Kai deliberately pretended to be embarrassed.

"Not at all! Isn't today the day the portrait of Leonora will be painted"

"Ah."

The girl's face catches on. After all, she seemed completely oblivious.

Yes, it was with great honor that Leonora was to be painted again this day, a portrait that was allowed to be painted only by the student chairman for generations.

That was because the Natalians Student Union, which appreciated the dedication of this girl, begged the Dean of the College to ensure that the proud gallery of the College also contained the appearance of the girl.

(Chairman of Historical Students...... I mean, isn't it like a student yet promised a seat for the Orthodox Queen, such as a portrait of Leonora next to a historical Imperial Prince? How proud)

Whatever the case, my husband was awarded a dragon symbol by the prince.

Because the prince had included to her, "Never show a man gold coins," he did not know that the girl was rich, except by relatives of the Natalians, but that meant that once she graduated from college or was an adult, the girl could also be the prince's wife.

(Master Leonora is so young, he doesn't seem to have noticed his thoughts so far yet...)

As she proceeded with her husband's support, who was caressing the gold coins innocently, Kai broke up with her hobby thinking that the girl was steadily extremes the prosperity of the woman.

- Of course, if Alberto finds out about the fact that he's going to fill the outer moat with tremendous momentum, Leo will panic and fall.

and just when the schedule was done,

"Leonora, do you mind if I come in?

The knock sounded. Of course, he is Prince Alberto, who has totally become a regular in this room.

Kai opened the door respectfully and pulled him in.

"Morning, Leonora. Sorry about the Sabbath."

"... yes, no... Good morning."

The way the girl answers in confusion is the same, but her attitude is softer than before.

Of course, that was because the prince gave me a brand new gold coin that considerably lifted Leo's guard and began to trust the prince, but he watched with a smile all around him because the girl had begun to become aware of her love.

To serve as a model for the painting, Kai's stretched and supported efforts have borne fruit, and today's girl is extremely beautiful. The look of putting together a pure white gown to keep it from getting cold is like a snow spirit.

On the long pulling hem, Kai's driver chose one with embroidery in gold and blue thread.

Noticed it, Alberto gently narrowed his eyes "very pretty," taking his hand and escorting the girl.

Walk the less popular corridor for the holidays and head to the reception room where guests can be welcomed.

Somehow nervous, Leo looked out for the prince walking next door.

(He said he wanted to make me paint thanks, but that's really all he's after...?

Soon after I put my body back on track, the princes summoned me again for two weeks.

I thought an immediate execution was awaited, and the Marquis abducted me. Now I thought it was detention, and while I was under house arrest in the mansion, there was no sign from the prince that the guards would come to capture Leo without any tone.

Ask the Marquis what this is about and "Me, aren't you going to get caught" and Emilia, still in tears, will say, "Is that what makes you do that!" He embraced Leo and assured me that he would always protect himself from anything.

The Marquis, too, is disappointed with the prince and the college in this case, as he foretold, "Though I should not say it as a subordinate," because we were breathtaking that we swore to protect you from anything, so maybe he was really trying to protect himself from a narrow-minded prince who would hang a nomination arrangement about being robbed of gold coins.

(I don't know about that, he's the one who did the year's work, and he told me he was an asshole prince)

Leo's conscience hurt a little to the two of us who are just trying to defend ourselves by turning our hair upside down, even though I'm just saying that she's not - actually. That's also why I couldn't reveal who this body was during my stay at the Mansion.

(Neither does the prince, maybe he's a good guy...)

Again, send a glimpse to the next prince.

Leo, who had previously believed in the diagram "Prince = Spirit of Death," but from certain circumstances it was becoming overshadowed.

This is because the Marquises have taught them to reflect, when they return to the College, and instead of blaming Leo for the robbery of the gold coins, the Prince has sent them a new Carl Heinz Reimnt gold coin.

I don't know what to say, I felt like my husband, who was unexpectedly human-skinned, had graced me with another apple saying, "Look, eat another one," where I was pulling off a hungry, not too many apples and shrinking myself to be beaten.

I mean, at this point, Alberto's ratings are soaring.

Leo had reviewed quite a bit about the prince who had received two pieces of gold from Lena there and helped him grace the gold coins at all costs.

Nevertheless, Leo had not yet lifted his last vigilance because if he were still deprived of gold coins that attracted the hearts of 10,000 people, he could never possibly forgive them or anything else.

The prince's character looks pretty belly black when he touches the fold, and maybe this gold coin, "I knew it!" Maybe I'm going to take it up later.

(Oh, my God. This guy has a priori who deliberately made me pick up gold coins and take them. Say Lena, what's the smart guy thinking for nothing, you know?)

The guy who gives me the gold is a good guy. But if you're planning on keeping people happy for once, you're an extremely bad guy.

Leo's brains boasting of mediocrity could not have attached such a discernment, and his mind was disturbed by thousands.

That's when the next prince called out.

"Today, I'm sorry I ended up in a way that lets you hang out with this selfish guy, while I say thank you"

"... no"

"But I'm sure you'd be surprised, too. I called in a thoughtful painter for us, too. The person to be portrayed breathes or breathes... the famous portrait."

Leo came pinning to the prince, who told him with his eyes gleaming like a prank.

(We got a purpose! Now - you're willing to make a more elaborate op-ed)

Even the town's police force, for example, makes and stores a personage for people with priors of prime moves and pickpockets so that they can be interviewed immediately when they commit a crime.

It was spelled out with a black string. It was called a blacklist, and Leo and the others lived with great care to make sure they never got on it by mistake.

When Leo took the gold coins and disappeared after the presentation, the prince said he hung up nomination arrangements throughout the empire. Still, I thought I couldn't find it because of the low level of humanities, and I guess I decided to brush it up in preparation for the future.

(I figured... you'd be willing to catch me when most of it cools down. Danger, danger, I almost got completely flattered with Master Carr......!

Leo would have robbed gold coins already twice two years ago and at the time of the presentation, although it is not quite a means of coming to mind for ordinary people, such as giving them gold coins and being flexible in order to make them confess to the crime of taking them. Think of it as a big catch, and the enemy must be quite ready for that.

Speaking of which, I'm sure that's what happens because I've heard lions do their best to hunt rabbits as well.

(I suppose eventually this car is going to wind up, too, but it doesn't. Restore your magic and escape with Master Carr!

Alberto opened his mouth as Leo again lifted the guard he was about to lower, gripping the gold coin over his clothes.

"Nevertheless, today's outfit fits well. Is that pure white gown or dress Kai's style?

"... Yes"

Now, turning away, Leo finds himself asking, "What happened to the vine-colored dress I gave him before," and decides to explore his anger with a careful choice of words.

"... I apologize for the purple dress I lost because of you. The... reimbursement...?

"Say what!

The prince blocked the girl, who risked her life for herself and even got caught by a despicable man and caught scattered her eyes, apologizing for showing her the end of a dress or something, with a strong tone.

"You don't have to worry about that. Let's make something new again."

"No, it's cool."

The girl has a hard look.

It was the gold coins that he was happy to receive, but the prince remembered the awkwardness with which he turned a frightened glance at both the sweet whisper and the gorgeous gift.

(No, but it would be natural given her predicament. You have to keep your mind on it so that you don't have to -)

He's just a prince and a distracted seventeen-year-old. But he admonished himself sternly because he cared for the girl.

"Um, prince. After all, do you have to paint?"

"Why, Leonora?

As the painter's waiting reception room approaches, the prince tilts his neck at the girl who said such a thing.

"Um, I think there are more, more painting models, more worthy people than I am."

Alberto tenderly told the girl, who had begun to name a few in a desperate tone.

"Will you not say that? I was hoping you'd like this, because we stuck it out too."

"Stayed out?

"Oh. Portraits of historical student chairmen were often painted by students who were good at painting. Ever since I was a painter and known as Prince Augusto..."

With an explanation, the prince speaks much more.

That was not because we did not want to reveal our efforts, but because we avoided the topic of "Prince Augusto".

Though completely hidden in the shadow of Flora's name, Prince Augusto is the first prince of the Empire to become student chairman thirteen years ago.

In other words, he is the one who drove the girl's mother to death.

I hear from Alberto that he was a distant cousin of the year, thick in affection in both ways until he met Flora, and worthy of the next king. That is why there are still many in the royal family who denounce his fall, but for a girl they will not want to hear his name either.

"Since when?

"Ah... oh, no"

Alberto shook his head gently and continued his explanation with a fold.

"Yes, on the way, if it's the last seat, you can call a court painter. But this time, I thought it would be a waste in the last seat, so I asked someone to keep it."

Alberto rarely bowed his head to his father to assign a certain figure this time.

But you thought luxury was too much for an introductory student, and Father King didn't shake his head vertically. So he finally succeeded in bringing "him" into the college, using Natalia, where his parents had previously become models, and Oscar's handouts with deals as a chamber of commerce.

(In fact, I didn't think "he" was a difficult person-)

Alberto sneaks a sigh as he approaches the reception room.

The most popular painter in the world somehow didn't want to step into the college, but Natalia still gave me a firm foothold.

Still, I'm sure he, too, will want to hold the paintbrush himself if he sees this girl.

So sure. Alberto said,

"Excuse me."

I opened the heavy reception room door.

Usually there is a sumptuous sofa set, where, just now, furniture is pushed to one side of the wall, making it a simple atelier.

The person, who was Jen-royal in the middle of the room, quickly looked back at this one to the voice of the prince.

"Let me introduce you, Leonora"

About thirty years ago?

Deep chestnut hair, sharp eyes of the same color.

Alberto points to the man with the mustache that grew to surround his lips and an impressive eagle nose with graceful hands.

"This is Mr. Gaephardt Anheiser."

Standing there was the author of a portrait of a girl once reading advice.