Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

"Dear Cremant, I set this place up on purpose because you want to apologize to Miss Cristiane. What does this mean?

"Sorry, I called them in. As someone who despised Miss Christiane at that time, we should apologize together if we were already sincerely reflecting."

"Well, if that's the case, you're very bad at this."

Lady Gracelia stared at Lady Cleman with a wrinkle between her eyebrows.

"You don't seem to understand, so I'll tell you. Now your credibility is falling to the ground, much more than you might have assumed.... Leo, general students, what do you say about them?

"Huh? Oh... Wow, this guy is going to rule the country in the future. It feels like this country is over."

Dear Sack and Cleman, the expression of the men hardens.

"No, no, no. Are you going to turn blue now? All the men who have fiancées flock to one woman and throw up lines that don't matter. Cheating on me, I can't read the air, I'm impatient, I don't have ears to listen to, I'm just a bunch of people who have the power to say what a woman says, right?

"... eh"

"I guess. And if you look at it from some people who know what to do with Master Cristiane, they don't know what to do with it... Oh, excuse me. Leo's tone has shifted."

I was taken aback by the unforgiving comments. The men are also completely depressed without succeeding to two sentences.

"Anyway, it would be too insane for Cleman, who doesn't have that much credibility, to invite him because he wants to apologize to Cristiane for the special victory, but to push all men in such adult numbers without even saying no.... Dear Cleman, you betrayed my trust."

"…… it was definitely short notice. I'm sorry."

"Cristiane is more serious than I am. She was surrounded by so many men and unilaterally disputed, wasn't she? How frightened you are to be surrounded by the same man now… Please help us to imagine the finesse of a person's heart. Otherwise, I'm going to repeat the same mistake again and again, right?

Master Clément stares at me.

If I looked down myself when I saw my gaze stopped on my chest, both hands that were too bright to squeeze into my eyes. I'm trembling in small pieces before I know it. Looks like I was feeling more scared than I thought.

"So I can't. 'Cause I can't read the air."

"You too."

Gracelia loosened her fan to Leo, who leaked dissatisfied.

"Speaking of which, why are you here?

"No, because Grace is Chris... and I'm going to talk to Tierne, so get worried."