Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

Sister Bianca, this is a crisis.

Think it all started with that one word.

After school, the salon is coloured with beautiful condiments.

Back to back with the warm air in the fireplace, a certain girl squirmed in a low voice in that place with a pinch of tension.

Slowly wavy golden brown hair and large emerald eyes.

With a slightly lower nose, but an overall unpleasant atmosphere, she was a freshman core member of this "Red Rose Society" sponsored by Bianca, called the Lady Else of the Baron Taubert family.

"As it is, our Leonora will be taken by a gut-overflowing common student, unknown to any horsebone......!

And she was also one of the "Virgin" followers, strongly inclined to her classmate, Leonora von Harkenberg.

It was on this day that she tried to bring up the topic "about the healing and leonora of the class and the terrible current situation surrounding her", following the gap between the Biancas that had just interrupted the topic.

It took enough to tell, to sum up Else's story, this is what happened.

I mean, Leonora is a really great girl, but she's sparingly feminine, too indifferent to color and color.

Dresses are always lightly inked. I'm indifferent to love bananas. Even classmates, teachers, don't even care when a girl gets stuck in the wrong eye, as boys students try to follow without any vigilance, no matter how close they get with a downhearted grin.

That's when the female student in the class said it out.

This is about the girl's characteristics, but I was wondering if maybe it's because her squire is a man.

Indeed, the mechanics of such emotions are educated by peers and senior women.

However, the girl doesn't have a mother, nor a close-knit samurai.

So they thought.

Then what about me telling the girl that?

Not only during class, but by having a day together as a samurai, you taught a girl the rush of love and something called a woman's heart -.

The College is allowed to be a senior aristocratic maiden of honor in the name of "social studies" if she is a citizen student.

Originally, it was an evil law and prestigious ordinance made by arrogant aristocratic students to treat citizen students as choreographers, but they are rather looking to use it to get close to their favorite girl, Leonora, that's why.

Else let those big eyes shine around her tightly and appealed forcefully to the members of the Red Rose Society surrounding the table.

"It's true that Leonora lacks a little femininity. But can there be such things as allowing a common student to have a maiden?!? Leonora is the owner of a delicate heart. If you put that around a group of forceful women who scattered Oraora common aura, you will surely fall under stress. You mustn't let that happen!

Although the Red Rose Society was originally a gathering of the spirit, under the noble Bianca, of engaging in a public discourse with no other love with tea in one hand, this occasion today was even as if it were a pre-revolutionary gathering place.

And besides Bianca, the supreme power, Else, of course, was unaware of the anomaly of being held up in a topic about a freshman girl, as well as the ladies in line.

"It was no longer a long time ago that the common students were being abused... Now, they embrace Leonora as a weapon with the anxiety of" The Common Man Out, "or use the lightness of footwork as a weapon to buy trendy treats and run flexibly."

"Well......"

"Hugs?

The ladies flaunt their faces deliberately.

Speak and behave in manners. For those of them who are restricted in scope of action by their identity, the actions of citizen students who love girls freely were eye-catching - or truly enviable.

Yes, Leonora von Harkenberg, who combines the appearance of tickling the desire for asylum with a generous and abnegate heart, was, of course, a radiant presence for the ladies in "The Number One Sister I Want You Covered".

Understanding the signs that public opinion was coming this way, Else put more heat on her tongue.

"As it is, we must not tolerate their tyranny. Leonora, we guide and protect! Therefore, the evil law of being able to use common students as samurai should be amended immediately, so that, for example, you can be a samurai until about the baroness."

"Else."

Rin's voice blocked Else from finally spreading the true meaning of her greed in the second half.

"Calm down."

It is Bianca.

As she quietly lowered the teacup she was wearing her mouth on, she gently poured the luxurious blonde hair that was loosely flushing on her shoulders on the day, telling her roughly.

"I understand your claim very well. However, there are three points in your opinion that must be disputed as junior academic seniors"

Bianca these days - especially since she met Leonora - often spoke in a calm tone about whether her consciousness as one who stands on top makes her do so.

When she stood one of those white fish-like fingers, she opened her mouth "first," fully attracting her surrounding gaze.

"If we're going to amend the evil laws in a true way, we should abolish that arrogant and anachronistic ordinance itself, rather than widening the subject of being a samurai. Because within this college, whether you are a princess or a farmer's daughter, you are only one of the disciplined."

Equally academic.

That was something Bianca had been saying for a long time, but because she actually got a friend a girl from Lower Town, or now her words had an unparalleled weight.

"Secondly"

Bianca puts up another finger and stares straight at Else.

"Stop calling them 'pupils of the common folk' and so on. Such an unconscious sense of discrimination has led to a tragedy like Harald's."

In practical terms, there are still many occasions where citizens and aristocratic students are distinguished in terms of problems, institutions and equipment.

Still, its consciousness is very different in distinguishing between being able to call them "common people" and calling them "citizens," Bianca continued.

"Though it may be clean or superficial. Shouldn't you change it because you can do it quickly?

"Yes, Sister Bianca..."

Quietly told, Else drops her shoulders slowly.

Bianca's remarks, which were increasing in majesty every day as an empress, resonated deeply in her breasts.

and there,

"And what's the third point, Master Bianca?

One of the surroundings, who was impressed and nodded, gleams his eyes to encourage him to continue.

Then His Royal Highness the First Imperial Highness opened her mouth strictly as if to announce the entrustment, "It is," he said.

"You have to strengthen Leonora's heart, which is something I've always thought of."

"That's Bianca, sister"

"It also means that the right person should be there."

"Right!

Objection, for what I was saying, I get full agreement with the claim, and Else makes his face shine all the time.

But the next moment,

"So I'll do it."

To Bianca, who had said so before, she became a feather that hardened greatly.

"-... Huh?"

"I will take responsibility for Leonora's plan to strengthen her heart, Else. You can take your hand off this."

"Yeah, yeah, what!?

You should be able to arbitrate the tyranny of a citizen student, but it's fried to the ground.

"Ugh, 'cause, you know, I'm a junior high, and something that might even be her sister-in-law in the not-too-distant future. Any more qualified?

"Well, it's true that Leonora is considered Alberto's candidate for Lady Dowager, but that and this...!

Else realized that she intended to root to fit into the girl's samurai she loved, and that she had totally caused an extra snake.

If you're a citizen student or so, it might have been possible to acquire it and win a push samurai race if you had had to, but it's unlikely how you can win with an imperial opponent.

"Talk about the samurai, none. I'll take care of Leonora. Is there any difference in this neat and clear conclusion?

"Different, do you say…"

"What?

Else retreated unconsciously to the back of her secret/imperial magnificent (Royal) cancer flying (Blizzard) from the front.

"-... Oh, I don't..."

"Yes. Good."

That said, Bianca sneers and sips the rest of the tea.

But putting the cup back, she then rose out of her seat.

"I just remembered some errands. I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have to apologize for this today."

That's how he leaves the spot.

Everyone who was on the spot realized when they saw those beautiful ice-blue eyes sparkling like a child who had come up with a prank.

- Now, you're going to the Leonora Women's Heart Enhancement Project with that leg, he said.

"... hey Else"

Eventually, one of the surroundings, who was watching a single exchange, asked puffy.

"You made an offer to prevent 'a forceful woman scattered with oraorange aura approaching a delicate leonora', didn't you?

――…………

Guessing what she was going to say, Else clogged the words.

Oh, my God, as a result, the most orange female student in the college has created something about Leonora.

"We mix our minds together, so that's what happens. Reflect."

".................. no"

Else nodded in tears.

From now on, I'll probably get around to Bianca about 200 percent compared to the last quarter, apologizing in my heart to Leonora, "I'm sorry," he said.

"A pajama party?

Every time after school, they hold me and take me to Bianca's room for a few days.

Leo looked like a pigeon ate a bean cannon when Bianca, who had been clutching together about three times as much as he had ever been, had cut out for the most part.

"Is your pajamas, of the dress code, a party?

"That's right. Of course, a party is an exaggeration, though it's actually something like a night out. May I say a sorority at night? You get rid of makeup, you get rid of your dress, you don't care about curfew or manners, you pick your favorite treats and you chat all night in the same bed. You'd be excited, wouldn't you?

Bianca comes up with a floating suggestion, but when it comes to Leo's candid thoughts,

(Yeah...?

I ran out of this one word.

Honestly, because it was no different than the feeling of being told to stretch the reading I was doing to the youths in the orphanage to twelve hours.

You can bet, as the children often say, "Hey, Brother Leo, talk more" and place harsh orders on their throat-dried Leo counterparts, Bianca also says, "Hey, Leonora. You can talk more, too," he said, asking for a non-stop talk. What kind of endurance race would that be?

Leo is now a girl, but the contents are boys. And before Leo was a boy, he was a money-keeper.

Even though I don't hate Bianca, if it's enough to accompany the women's talk all night long, it's just something I want to do, whether it's an inside job, a gold polish, or a whisker health observation.

"Um, me, a little at night..."

That's why if I were a boy student of my age, I would rather pay for it. But I would try to pick it up, I tried to make the opportunity to be with a blonde girl, lightly fuy.

"No, you can't, Leonora"

Before I could finish, I was stopped by Bianca, who had been disappointed to grab both shoulders.

"We talk like this every day, but still, a few hours a day at best, right? I think it takes a lot of environment and time for us to crack down more."

"Ha..."

The girl's expression was frivolous, but Bianca was desperate.

Following an indication from Else, she embarked on a Leonora Women's Heart Enhancement Plan, a few days no longer.

Because she was reminded how sweet the prospect that if she spent an intense amount of time with herself, a woman of near age, she would also be naturally cultivated and cultivated by things like femininity and mindset.

Until now, my eyes have gone to all the innocent looks and words and deeds of the girl anyway, but again with caution, thank you. Really, she lacks something like gloss, colour, and consciousness.

When he noticed the surrounding noise that he had "dropped his wallet in the ditch," both the hem and pannier of the dress swept up and tried to stick that white foot in the side ditch to find things - when it came to faces like the boiled octopus around him then! - even when he got a sweet plug from a boy student with an obviously inferior grin, he looked happy to smile and tried to mouth it without poisoning it - and rushed to take it up and make sure it didn't contain weird ingredients - though.

Anyway, with all that beauty, there's always a lack of such awareness and vigilance about how it shows around and how much it's targeted by men.

While I have a past of being imprisoned by an abusive man, I also want to ask how the hell he's so less alert...

(No, the other way around. The jade bird, which was extinct decades ago, is anyway people-friendly and shows up a chick in front of the hunter, so it was quickly captured after being targeted for its beautiful feathers. I mean, that's what I mean)

Bianca was so sure.

Leonora von Harkenberg is the same beautiful bird that was extinct.

He is a good and pathetic creature who believes in the kindness of the world, with a beautiful figure that attracts everyone, and has been ravaged unharmed as a result. He was imprisoned, but not without vigilance, because he didn't do anything to doubt people.

But someone will have to tell you how many girls believe strongly in people's goodness, but not real people.

Bianca thought so, having to make sure that she was a luxurious and beautiful girl and that she was young but sometimes stirred up enough men's desires.

(Totally...... at first I had an excuse to spend more time with Leonora, I was so swallowed, but things are much more serious. Hold on here, because if you don't implant your consciousness and vigilance as a woman in Leonora, even the purity and life of this child is at stake...!

Some are selfish, but Bianca is now also highly responsible.

I completely forgot my initial lower heart, and as a junior academic senior and as a future sister-in-law, I'm sure if I let this sister defend herself, she was burning with a fervent sense of mission.

Nevertheless, it's just hard to talk about that hand in daylight grandeur.

It would be even harder to talk if a male squire like Kai were in the same space.

That's why Bianca suggested a meeting where only women could cage themselves in the room on a night when they could talk intimately.

(While I'm at it, a name proposal!

I applaud myself on the inside, while hanging a push hand at the confused girl.

"Hey, please say yes. I really want to have a pajama party with Leonora."

"Ha... Um, but nothing till night..."

"Why? There's so much you can do because it's night?

Drop brandy on hot wine or pick up products from confectionery stores that only open in the evening.

Bianca lined up her words as she could think of them, putting the girl on her nostalgia.

"And yes, even the underwear I just got last time, I'll show you sneaky!

"Uh, that."

"Hehe, don't tell me. Luxury underwear set from the now fashionable Polda Workshop. I had two silver coins, and I thought it was too much luxury for my students, but I snuck them in."

"Huh...?

Unsurprisingly, the girl seemed intrigued only by the subject of underwear, which she thought would be the weakest.

I snap a little bit of something and look up at this one.

(After all, Kai is a boy, so I wonder if that means he was defective in arranging that hand. No, it must be. I'm sure Leonora, too, was interested in cute underwear on the inside, but she couldn't ask Ky for it, so she felt terrible)

Mindful that it was handy, Bianca took on even more offense.

"It's the latest one, and it's packed with technology that no other workshop can imitate. I think it's worth a look. If you like it, can I buy you a match?

- I'm coming.

He seemed to have been cruising a lot, but eventually the girl answered clearly.

"Yes, good!

Bianca has a full smile.

Look, it's still Leonora and the girl.

Woman to woman, you will definitely find a point where you can flourish together.

Bianca sneerily attached a pajama party step-by-step as she wrote in her brain, "At parties, we're going to be talking about underwear as our main story".