Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

"Dear Bianca. That's how long it's been swollen."

Natalia told me to shudder, and Bianca pointed her lips softly.

"... I don't like it, Sister Natalia. What's swelling up about me?

I would like to thank her for the tea she brewed while I go back with a spinal reflex.

Sucking in the aroma soothed Bianca's expression only slightly.

"Smells good. Labelk tea leaves, right? He said he liked Leonora too."

"Oh, does Master Bianca know the label, anyway, Leonora?"

The tea leaves from the label have only recently been given to the royal family and are very little in circulation and very valuable.

When Natalia blinked, another person who was quietly tilting the cup,

"Anything. He said he had a treat at Senior Oscar's."

and supplemented.

He is the First Prince and Alberto of the Weights Empire, even the casual appearance of drinking tea is beautiful.

The three were where they were indulging in Natalia's own room, sewing between busy tasks.

"- I see. So, Master Bianca is stubborn."

Natalia's visionary eyes gleam funny, knowing ten after hearing one.

Bianca, speaking of, was turning her back.

"... nothing to be stubborn about"

"Apparently, Bianca hasn't had plans for the past Sabbath in a while. When I walked out of the academy and asked Leonora's room to go to the new cafe in the Imperial Capital, unfortunately, she went to the Oscar seniors' house, and that's why."

"Brother!

Bianca, lightly exposed, rushes to stop.

Anyway, in front of my brother, in front of this older cousin, they reveal those childish emotions because they were bad.

"Well."

Natalia the Advisor,

"You shouldn't have asked Bianca out beforehand. Always think of the convenience of the other person."

Bianca was more and more in a bad mood because she has pointed it out naturally.

Because.

(Until now, I've been rubbing it off from them without having to call from here)

Bianca was struggling with her first friend-like friend.

Consider the convenience of the other person.

Compassion.

Even though my head knows it, it's just hard when it comes to practice.

"... I wonder what my charm is"

Alberto opened his eyes to his sister, who suddenly dropped the tone of her voice.

"Bianca?"

"Your brother will be fine, won't he? You also have immense magic, and the next emperor. Leonora also seems to take great care of the gold coins from her brother. Even Sister Natalia is knowledgeable and often teaches Leonora to study. I... I have nothing to give Leonora."

Yes, Bianca, even depressed.

(What I've done to that girl is about a tea party at best. That's why Leonora would go there lightly if she was offered more precious tea leaves)

She was so shocked that a friend chose Oscar over herself.

Of course, chronologically, I don't suppose that's what I meant, but Bianca, who was so full of things, couldn't handle things around it well.

Make it an empress. Bianca, a junior academic.

Only slightly has it been done so far, and when I encounter these occasions, the complexes that I had concealed as soon as possible - for example, my own less magical power than my brother princes, or inferior in terms of learning compared to Natalia - surfaced suddenly, that's why.

"Bianca. I just didn't have a plan for it once, that's all -"

"Not once. That kid, he's been having lunch with seniors a lot lately."

Bianca bit her teeth when she went for a peek at the second dining room and remembered the sight she had seen there.

"That kid sounds like a lot of fun. No, the surroundings seem to be more fun than that. Give me the baumkuchen I've been watching - you know, fox man!

That's not what Bianca called Rolf, a senior.

"Calm down, Master Bianca. It's not that kind of mouth."

Natalia tells her like she's stunned.

But when she leaked her smile,

"Really...... the effect of Leonora is to sneeze"

I shrugged like a monologue.

"... what does that mean?

"I'm staying put. Isn't this the first time you care about your charm?"

"I wonder...?

Bianca blinks her eyes.

Eventually, it leaked pompously.

"Because... when I'm with that kid, I get anxious. I think I deserve to be his friend."

- I think I know.

It was his brother, the prince, who raised his anxious groan.

When he returned the cup to the saucer, he told him quietly.

"It's not enough for me to take because she's so abnegate and so dazzling a mind bearer... it makes me seem like a terribly dirty person. It's an emotion I remember, too."

"Yes... you're right."

Bianca glances at the brilliant language of the emotions that were obsessed with her heart.

I never thought my brother, who would go completely undeleted on the ground, would have the same grip as me.

"That girl... really, I don't have any greed. I just refuse to invite my debutante to my tea party, and whatever gift I give, I'll donate it to the orphanage immediately."

"Right."

"My God, when one of my surroundings said, 'If you want to see Leonora smile, you don't mind paying for the gold,' etc., I stopped laughing just in front of him as soon as I could. I'm sure the only thing she wants is a heart or something, and she has no connection to appetite or financial desire."

I can't believe Leo found out that his smile seemed worthwhile to the man, but he smiled and spared it. It's Bianca.

"Me… Until now, I would have been held to be an underage schoolmaster. I have tried my best to deserve it, but these days, if you take those seats from me - power or financial power - I wonder what will remain."

"Well......"

Natalia opened her eyes when she saw Bianca drop her sigh in the clenched cup.

If you look at his cousin quickly, he will raise his eyebrows gently.

That alone communicated the will, the two quickly moved on to their respective actions.

"Well, Bianca. I have business for the Spirit Festival, so if you'll excuse me."

"Huh?"

Bianca blinks her eyes at her brother, the prince, who stood up more gracefully.

However, he should have gathered here today because Leonora is coming to visit Natalia's room after this.

"But... don't you have to see Leonora?

"Unfortunately, time is up. Enjoy a lot of chatting with Leonora instead of me."

"If you say so, so do I. I just wanted to show Leonora this, my new Augusto brother - no, the painting that Mr. Gaephardt painted, so I have to show my face to the student council if I have to run that errand. I'll lend you the room, so please, Master Bianca will entertain her."

That's what she pointed at, the first canvas wrapped in cloth.

Bianca, bewildered by the sudden unfolding, was often a little "eh, eh," but eventually understood the intentions of the two of them and looked up all the time.

- Talk to your friends directly, not make weak noises.

"Brother, Sister Natalia..."

Just a few minutes after Prince Alberto left the room, stroking one of his sister's heads to moisten her eyes a little.

My younger friend showed his face along with a modest knock, as if he had misplaced it.

"What do you think of Master Bianca,...?

Leo tilted his neck while thanking him for his fine label tea.

It's rare today and I was surprised to actually be greeted with a grand reception by Bianca, because Natalia said she would give me something that was free, so it would be after school or somehow I visited the room.

She somehow has the impression of being together all the time because of her strong presence, but speaking of which, it's been a long time since we've had tea together in this way.

"Yeah. That... that's how I ask you out all the time, isn't it? Actually, I was wondering how you feel about it."

Bianca even forgot to drink tea and stared at her younger friend with a serious face.

Bianca in a straight line if you assume.

Hating abdominal arts, she is a single-minded battle even when searching for the sincerity of her opponent.

Where does this, abnegation and merciful girl find herself attractive? Or is it just that, no, no, we're dating?

Instead of worrying about me alone, I asked - I thought I'd accept any answer.

Natalia had told me she was taking her seat off, but Bianca cut it out without even waiting for it.

"I cannot offer you gold coins to guarantee your status, like your brother, nor can I offer you knowledge to guide you, like your sister Natalia. All I have is my status as a princess... but I can see from my previous relationship that such a thing, I'm sure, would not mean anything to you"

Bianca leaned down and unconsciously did her hand to her chest.

It's the sachet I used to get from the girl that's stuck under my dress.

"I wonder what I'm worth to you."

After saying so, Bianca quickly pulled her lips together.

I asked you, because I was terribly scared to ask you the answer.

We knew that this girl, contrary to her delicate appearance, sometimes utterly undecorated.

If a girl like that told me, "I really didn't like it,"

"What do you say? Dear Bianca,"

Even surprised, Bianca said, looking up all the time.

At the end of her gaze, the girl opened her purple eyes wide and looked at this one.

"I, Master Bianca, gave you a lot of stuff. Flowers, tea, sweets. Yes, before, needles, cloths, perfume..."

"No, it's not, Leonora, it's..."

Bianca narrowed her eyes painfully to the girl who would still make her count as one of the "things she got" even the needles once planted by her surroundings in harassment.

"It must be. I got it."

Leo clearly denies Bianca's hesitation.

From his point of view, I was confident in that regard, because whatever the intention was there, the possession was the possession.

Love the wicked who spend more than the good who do not spend.

This is Hannah Orphanage - or Leo's motto.

And by the time you apply it, the bad guy will no longer be the bad guy.

"Besides, Master Bianca, you're with me, you're here. It's very, very valuable, it's time."

Speaking of which, Bianca is particularly popular with boys, and even before this, my classmates said, "If you want to have tea with Bianca, I can put on the full amount of my savings!" I heard her screaming.

Since Leo is more interested in money than girls, I couldn't agree with one thing about its content, but I understand that spending time with Bianca is all that valuable, and since then, I have also paid my respects to that time myself.

"Leonora......"

Bianca shouted her breasts in emotion, not knowing that the girl was playing a guessy Abacus under its clean face or anything.

The girl says "to it," and the words overlap.

"Master Bianca, it smells very, very good, I do. And so I, very, very happy."

"Well... what's the scent?

Recently, to enjoy the scent of Sachet, the perfumes have been modest.

As Bianca tilted her neck, the girl replied slightly illuminated.

"I'm sure it's car-like, scented..."

That's right.

Having developed a sixth sense of gold sensation, Leo is able to sense the scent of aromatic gold as though it were a smell that actually drifts.

First Empress Bianca.

Her tummy dress, from the small things she had on her body, had an aroma of endless comfortable luxury goods.

"And Bianca's, beautiful hair, I, too, really like it. Looks like a car. And a smile."

Finally, I also like Bianca's hair, which is reminiscent of gold coins.

When a man says this, he makes fun of me right in the orphanage saying, "Is the blonde the type," so I usually avoided mentioning her appearance, but apparently Bianca looks praiseworthy, so I dare say it.

By the way, smiles must be worth Bianca's smile or a fortune because there are men who even feel the value of gold coins in their laughter.

Leo, who has a lot of sisters, has even been slapped into the bone marrow that she should give him a thorough compliment anyway when a woman is depressed.

"Leonora......!

Bianca moistened her eyes this time.

It wasn't just because I was happy. It was because I felt a deep, freezing solitude seeping into the girl's remarks.

(She's usually a flat kid, but she really wants to see Claudia everywhere)

Do it. My charm is, like, how can I make this friend care more about me? What a deep affliction she has for herself who was worried about such triviality.

(Leonora is younger than me...)

Didn't I decide to keep an eye on her, as a junior academic senior, as a position like my sister's?

Soon Bianca wanted to forget about it and do her cheeks, which were bothering her.

"Leonora......"

Be courageous and stretch your arms.

And Bianca hugged the girl with momentum.

"Gu"

"I cannot be your mother. But I'm sure she'll make a lovely sister......! I will always be by your side and protect you from any cold!

"Dear Ne...?

Hugged by the momentum to tighten and drop the cucumber, Leo muttered with a strange scream.

What is she talking about, Needlershelm silver coins?

(Can't be a gold coin, but can it be a silver coin? What's this all about?

The coins collected are named after Leo, especially for high-end gold coins and silver coins, so it became a natural idea.

No, but I would like to refrain from saying that Kai, followed by Bianca, will protect me from the cold in my nostalgia by making a human purse declaration.

It is the passage of Leo, the money-keeper, that must not be exploited from the weaker or the more feminine than himself.

"No, it's..."

But I tried to avoid Leo,

"I won't let you say no! You must be protected! Because I am your sister!

Bianca blocked it with all her strength in her arms. That is the mighty First Royal Highness.

"Ha... yes..."

Leo hung his own life and policies on the balance, lightly prioritizing the former.