Much excited about the "gift of song" - essentially the singing king's decision - by his stepdaughter (Adeira) and granddaughter (Leonora), he quickly changed the orientation of chairs and tables, even pulled a giant cake table into the kitchen, and set a simple stage right next to the fireplace.

Emilia, who is no longer supposed to be the star, is such a momentum.

But that Emilia herself is taking the lead and skipping the instructions, so I guess that's fine.

Then he adjusted the position of the light insertion to take the place of the spotlight, and then changed his costume to something that looked like a singing princess and gorgeous, and when the servants saw him getting more and more forward, Leo drew his face.

(- Ya, yay, it's getting unusually big...)

Because of this, as a result of the Marquis' call to the gatekeepers and even the cooks who were waiting in the kitchen, there are now people in front of them - a gallery of nearly a hundred people in total.

The spacious dining room was just as crowded in Black Mountain.

(I don't know how to perform a song in my body, just take a seat and sing on the spot, not good enough!? It's called a gift, why do these people have to make the scale big if they do it!

I didn't realize I had made a pretty big scale gift myself, and Leo thought that.

Damn, I took it on hoping it would make up for my blurry gift, but it's a far more humiliating than I expected.

(but if this is the case, there's no other way...... Take a chance on a pinch.)

Leo, who was forced to change into a pretentious peachy dress when he did it, was made to stand in front of the fireplace or ready.

Yeah, but I'm not doing this in my recitals or anything. Simply think of it as a demonstration of lyrics you've lyricized.

Leo was going to take this opportunity to show off the words he had made earlier and add a brush-up based on the sentiments he had gained there.

Fortunately, the lyrics are finished in seven five-tones to make it easy to apply to any song. For one thing, the melody should use something from a hymn I learned recently.

The point is, it's a different song.

"Leonora, what's wrong? Don't be so nervous. Come on, let me hear a nice song."

With all that in mind, Adeira says that in a sober voice.

Kind of her, even if Leo failed, she gave me a front-seat position so that I could recover things - in fact, she just tried to take away even warm-up time by preempting her opponent - and Leo felt like borrowing Adeira's chest, pulling out of her shoulder and opening her mouth.

"… Now, I'll sing"

I told him small, the next moment.

Everyone glanced at the singing voice that began to echo in the room as if it had stunned - and a tranced look on his face.

Light That

Frozen, Loose Sky Moon

Of the son of a man looking up.

a glimmer of gold falling in

It is as if it were spring water that would soak itself into the earth. No, it emits a pale light in the night sky, like a white moon.

Transparent, exalted voices penetrated deeply into the hearts of those who heard along with the meaning of their lyrics, and at the same time rocked it violently.

"How beautiful..."

Someone squeaks.

It was such a beautiful song.

The melody itself seems to be based on hymns.

But to that old melody I heard, only the unfamiliar lyrics rode, and the song sounded like an exotic examination.

"The words were conceived by Leonora."

As Kai snuck up and eared at Emilia, the lady shook her head uncomfortable and leaked a small sigh.

That's how, while I'm clear in my ears about the lyrics that it's my granddaughter spinning, Madame realizes there is.

trembling, at the outstretched fingertips

Only cold light returns

I thought it was just a song that glorified the Spirit of Light, but it doesn't seem so.

It only returns a softly cold glow to my trembling, stretched fingertips -

(No way)

The lady opened her eyes all the way.

The girl sings out other things like "Seeking That Plump" or "Please Side".

Hearing them, Emilia was convinced.

(To the Spirit of Light, Mother - about Dia, it's a superimposed lyric...!

Here's the scene drawn in the lyrics.

A golden glow descended upon the palm of the frozen child.

Innocent followers - that is, this seems to be about the girl herself - glorify that glint and extend their arms toward the sky.

but the moon only tells cold temperatures. The faithful fall in love with its existence, pray, and eventually rise to the night sky and are drawn to the glow -

Later in the song, the girl finally used no metaphor.

Dear Carr, Dear Carr,

Oh, please, by your side.

And when she made him sing it over and over again, Emilia couldn't stand the tears overflowing.

How painful. How indelible.

Headed by Mrs., facades who understood the true meaning of the lyrics cry down one after the other.

That was precisely the mourning song to the late "Mother," which I could not hear without tears.

(-... hey, what the heck, this kid... eh, this song...!

And also Adeira, who was listening with her cheek cane at first, was also in a hurry, finally unable to ignore the emotions that gushed out of her chest.

To be clear, Adeira is better off if she's skilled.

Even the voice sounded good if I told her to be clear, but from her it seemed like it lacked hua.

(Yet... why, tears overflow...!?

No, I know the answer.

True thoughts put into the song. Adela's arrogant heart was shaken by her love for her mother.

Just ask, like I want to give you a hug, like I want to comfort you that it's okay.

(No, you can't even think about that!

Because I hate girls.

Adeira rose from her seat, bewildered by overflowing tears and the identity of her gushing emotions, whimpering small and "rude".

Unfortunately, I forgot to bring a handkerchief. To wipe tears and snort, you must speak to the servant.

but when it comes to its servants, they all just stare at the girl to eat in, and even though the next Marquise Adeira stands up, I don't even look here.

Adeira sneezed and approached the wall, waving her hand up to slap her off even the vase she was decorating.

"Dear Adeira"

That's when the voice hung from behind.

"Well, Kai."

It is her favorite former squire, Ky.

Speaking nearby for a long time, he still had beautiful blonde hair, unusual blue eyes, and just seeing it made her feel her heart relax.

"Please, use this one"

Besides, he offers a handkerchief with respect.

He's still a good kid. It has to be this way.

Adeira floated in oblivion and snorted profusely, trying to give it back, but Kai shook his head quietly.

"What's wrong, Ky?

"Dear Adeira"

He tells his neat face to come closer and whisper.

If, as usual, he would comfort me gently, Adeira raised her chest with a squeal, but the words that followed were unexpected.

"Do you know Leonora's past?"

"-... is...?

Everyone in the mansion knows that you lost your mother early and the Marquis took you where you grew up in Lower Town.

What the hell, Kai frowned with surprise, sending a loving look at the girl singing in front of the fireplace, while turning a corner and giving Adeira a harsh look.

"- Master Leonora was raised in Lower Town. I'm sure you know that with Adeira. But the Marquis and the Grand Lady are hiding the details - and I'm asking you if you know that Leonora has been subjected to abuse for days."

"Huh...?

Adeira's heart bounced loosely into a word that was not calm.

When Kai lays down his eyes as if to follow him, he tells him quietly.

"Master Leonora was blindfolded by a despicable man who did not fear the Spirit…, when he was deprived of his meal, when he was subjected to violence, and as soon as he was put together a piece of cloak, he was chained in a place like a prison where the sun did not shine"

"What the...!?

To the confession of shock, Adeira accidentally peeled a little.

I didn't imagine that beautiful girl had such a spectacular past.

But... yeah.

Too thin hands and feet or a rough language. A humble dialogue that even sounds like self-denial. It's like a slight affection.

If you ask me, the girl was littered with a number of signs that smelled it (...).

Kai glanced up and glanced sharply at Adeira.

"A clean and safe space, just for Master Leonora. Warm clothes. How heart-shattering and ready we have been to prepare them. Yet Dear Adeira. You sent old clothes like broccoli to an old carriage. You have no idea how guilty that is. Even more rambling than I can hear, even imitation like trying Leonora...... But with Master Leonora, who laughs and recieves even that, in you, it's no longer a comparison, how about it's time you noticed?

…………

Adeira couldn't say anything.

She was so shocked that she lost her words at the cold gaze and what he had told her that a squire who always behaved rather than her obedience had turned to.

"-... som... na..."

I can't believe the girl was the owner of such a past.

That poor smile wasn't based on calculations to buy cheer, etc.

The girl, after the pain of being plunged, does not lose her noble and soft heart, but laughs calmly and confronts any trials.

Glad to see the girl singing.

She had a grin that engulfed everything and she was hovering her feelings for my mother.

"I'll give you that handkerchief."

Kai tells her in a cold voice. He went on to say, "And."

"That's my last loyalty to you."

Speak up, turn your heels back in a beautiful position.

He didn't say "I" until the end of the day this time.

Adeira stands on the spot without words.

At the end of her blurry gaze, the girl had finished singing the song, and after a moment, she had been applauded with great applause.

At that very high volume, she opens her eyes a little surprised and immediately grins like a lit light.

And so, when you look up at your face with your hands as if you were "embarrassed," you look around with those big eyes -

"Ah! Dear Adeira!

I found Adeira and smiled all the time.

"Next, Dear Adeira, it's your turn! Go ahead!"

And innocently, would you advise Adeira to sing?

"-... Huh?"

"After me, it's Lady Adeira. Front seat, over. Beat it, go ahead!

The girl smiles away at Adeira.

There, seeing that there was no hostility whatsoever, Adeira was bewildered.

Until a few minutes ago, I would have decided that even that smile must be a girl's M.O. But now Adeira understands.

This girl is really laughing.

Going through the girl's past, to Adeira, who hurt her in the worst way.

No obsession whatsoever, sincerely.

What a vessel size that is.

- And what a difference it would be from me?

(I can't believe this kid...)

harsh guilt for havin 'a child with a terrible past. A vision of the overwhelming difference that lies and despair. Self-loathing of self that is unrivaled.

Such a thing goes into a mess and mingles.

- Is this the difference between Claudia's son, who has always been the hua of the social world, and himself, who is left behind?

How the hell did the girl interpret Adeira, who was rare, not dissatisfied, but hardened without any scattering her voice, she smiled and approached, pushing her back in front of the fireplace.

Adeira, dressed completely pushed to the stage, lets her gaze wander restlessly.

I'm good at singing. Even on this occasion, I set it up with the intention of beating the girl.

But after such a beautiful announcement, I didn't even think I could sing much, remaining so disturbed emotional.

"Come on, Adeira, sing for me. It's been a while since I've heard your song."

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it."

But my mother-in-law and my husband are looking at me.

Adeira still had her mouth tied for a while, but her husband seemed sincerely happy,

"Come on, Adeira. Let me hear the song as you wish."

When I heard you say it, I looked up all the time.

Songs as you wish.

(-... what?)

The words trigger, and thoughts overflow from the heart.

Remaining a gushing emotion, she crippled and opened her mouth.

Listen carefully, boy.

I need to tell you something.

As soon as I sang the beginning, I could see everyone opening their eyes a bit.

That's right. This is a song I once heard when Adeira went to a tavern in Lower Town with patience.

There's no way the nobles have ever heard of it, because it's a love song, shame on you for taking care of it.

Adeira became delighted when she saw her mouth open.

No, I thought it would be pleasant, I tried.

Who the hell are you looking at with those whiskey eyes?

I'm the only one over the glass.

How dare you sing your feelings and make them listen?

'Cause if Adeira sang what she thought, like this, it would be a nasty song.

Not at all deserving of being the next Marquise, nasty, under care - for a serious song.

Unreal, arrogant whiskey eyes.

That woman will never again.

I wouldn't come before you.

Adeira had a brother. A well-done brother who deserves the next Count.

Thanks to something and poor guidelines, she has been "the remainder of Burkhardt (brother)" since birth.

Even once satisfied, I had never gathered my surrounding gaze, and when I started having eclampsia at it, I gradually became distant from my surroundings.

The only exception is when you're singing.

No matter how much I exploded my emotions, I would summon them, but if I turned them into songs, they praised me that the surroundings were wonderful. Even my husband, that's why he saw her.

She was happy when she decided to marry Dietrich.

I also heard a heartless pussy that it was a marriage between the two of us to stay, but that's why we believed we could understand. At least for my husband, he said he was the only woman.

But if you open the lid, the husband puts his wife down and just goes somewhere.

Whether I play luxuriously or not, I don't say anything just to sneer at the guy around.

Perhaps he didn't think much of himself, so he realized.

Mrs. Emilia.

Admiring her as a lady's appraisal, it was only at first that Adeira worked hard.

But all this is empty, and they just leak a sigh of disappointment.

And she eventually realized. Who I am compared to.

- Dead, Rose Claudia of the social world.

Compared to someone you can't go beyond forever.

Hey, look at me. Look at me. Just me.

Hold me. I want you to hold me strong and strong.

It was a mistake.

I thought I had finally changed from "Left Behind" but I still remained "Left Behind".

Nobody sees themselves. Everyone's gaze slips through them and is directed at their brother and the dead who are not there.

Hey, please.

I'll do anything.

That's why Adeira was so upset.

I ate as much as I wanted and gained weight, I got into all the flashy colors, and I stopped collecting beautiful things and hiding my emotions. I did everything.

If I hadn't comforted myself that way, I was going to cry and live every day.

That's all I didn't like.

"- So... look at me... eh"

Tears finally spilled out of Adeira's little eyes.

But I can't do it anymore.

Look, compare it to no one else, and I had a childish seizure, hurting the helpless girl I give you in a terrible way.

What a tiny thing to say about her grid compared to the past she has been facing.

Nonetheless, I still can't even handle that tiny problem.

In the middle of the song, the face of the mansion was bewildered by Adeira, who covered her face and cried down.

In her song, it was obvious to everyone that it was her weak voice that had been pulled out of her liver at first, but it had to be false. Everyone was annoyed by the screams in the form of songs - that's why I didn't know how to deal with Adeira, who started crying.

But.

"- Dear Adeira...!

The poor girl's voice broke the glue.

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