Tensei saki de suterareta no de, mofumofu tachi to oryouri shimasu ~okazari ouhi wa my pace ni saiky

Prince Fritz and the others look down at us with their eyes on sinners.

And he arose out of the fountain, beware of their condition, and stepped down to the ground in an elegant manner, as if it were before the king.

... because of the shock of breaking up the engagement and the confusion of the previous life's memory afterwards.

We should have avoided any more disgraceful appearances.

First, I decided to exercise magic to drain the water.

"─ ─ Red on your hands. Heat in the cage. Pay the dew."

When I cast the spell, my whole body was wrapped in warm air and the water evaporated.

... I feel a little rejuvenated when I regain my memory and exercise my first magic trick.

In my previous life, I yearned for the existence of magic and wizards.

What I have just used is the application of magic to manipulate fire. It's a pretty sophisticated procedure.

I use magic instead of shortening the chant, and the students around me look at me with admiration.

The magic succeeded, but there is one thing that bothers me.

I feel that the magic surroundings are getting better than usual.

Could it be the effect of recovering the memory of the previous life?

………… We will verify it in detail later.

The uniform skirt spreads softly when the posture is corrected with thoroughly dry hair.

My body was dry and well dressed. Now we have a new partition.

I stretched my spine against Fritz and the others.

"Your Highness, please tell me. Is that what you really say when you break up your engagement with me?

"Of course. I can't take the throne of a queen in this country to a nasty lady like you."

Fritz threw up painfully.

"What makes you say I'm evil?

"Are you stupid? I won't let you forget what you did to Smear.

"How? Were you warned that Smear was getting too close to His Highness?

The grievances are also very good.

Smith repeatedly called Fritz, his fiancée.

As long as it was a little conversation, wearing arms in front of the public, eating dinner alone at night, etc., was an insane behavior that was not possible in aristocratic society.

"As a nobleman of this country, I have only spoken and acted with great integrity. Even Smear didn't know you had a fiancé named me, did she?

"Yes, I knew. But I didn't know that you would be accused of approaching His Highness.................."

His face turned blue, and Smear trembled against him.

His eyebrows are lowered and his eyes moisturized, and his appearance is like a small animal, with a weak and invincible love.

"That's outrageous, Leticia! Smear grew up surrounded by civilians! It's only natural that you don't know the common sense of aristocracy!?"

"No matter how you grow up, Smear is now a member of the aristocracy. I have repeatedly pointed out to Smear that you should be respectful as a nobleman. The allowable extent of ignorance must have passed."

"Don't you want to work for Smear, who was suddenly taken out of nobility?

"Until I respected Smith's choice. Is it all because of Smear's choice to name the baroness and knock on the gate of this academy?

I was taught that choice comes with responsibility, both in the past and in the present.

If Smear's background is special, it should not have been all disrespectful.

Smear is a baroness, but not a wife, but a concubine.

I heard that when I was 13 years old, my father took away the place where I lived with my mother, mixed with civilians in King's City.

There is a reason why the baroness and concubine, the lowest of the aristocracy, were able to enroll in the country's most prestigious college.

Lord Fritz, Lady Leticia is jealous.

A man with black hair and glasses came forward from behind Fritz.

This is Irius, the three sons of the current Prime Minister.

"Lady Leticia is now very good at playing magic... but after all, it's a common magic of fire."

... I'm sorry it's so common.

But the magic of fire, it's handy to hear all kinds of applications.

Dry your body to keep you warm, simmer a pot, and grill meat to save fuel....

... I don't want to.

It seemed that the thought was being pulled in a small civic direction because of the revival of the memory of the previous life.

I am the Duchess now.

Irius shined his glasses in the shadows in front of him.

The idea that the magic of fire is a life-community type and a bargain, for the time being, I will leave it behind my brain.

The insidious glasses are getting rough, and I keep playing with my arguments.

"... in contrast, Smear is a light magician with only a few hands in our country. Moreover, its magic amount is so high that it is said to be the reappearance of the" Virgin of Light "transmitted to Japan. Don't you think it was her noble will to strike the gates of the Academy with such qualities that she tried to dedicate her talents to the good of her country?

"I don't think we should confuse the clarity of our aspirations with the consequences of our actions."

"If the result is good enough, is it? The Duchess scorched you with an ugly heart."

"Ugly? Don't you think it's a lot of rhetoric to bring in seeds from Smear's side? I think all the attention I gave her was real, right?

"That's..."

Silent insignificant glasses.

He is a talented man who has achieved excellent grades in sitting studies.

It seemed to me that Smith's defense was not well understood.

"Whoa, it sounds like you're kind of decorating words, but Leticia, after all, you're a valuable light magician and you're just jealous of Smear who will love you, Your Highness?

He was interrupted by Dustin, a young man with red hair and muscle, the son of a knight.

"I heard you were afraid of women's jealousy, but apparently it was true? There are enough cowards to bully Smear under the cover of the Duke's identity."

Dustin extended his arms to cover Smear.

"Thank you, Dustin....."

"Hey, it looks like it's so cheap!!"

Leticia sighed inside, turning her face red and turning away from Smear.

------------Dustin, you too...

This is where Caesar's famous quote comes in.

Apparently, not only Prince Wang but Dustin also fell in love with Smear.

Dustin enjoys the Duke's respite, but there are no sisters, only men, three of four brothers.

A militant who entered and exited his father's work as chief of the Knights Corps and was involved in sword training from an early age.

The result was a muscular boy with excellent swordsmanship but no experience with women of the same age.

I remembered my days in Japan far away when a sports club boy who dedicated his youth to sports at a boys' school was tied to an honest Night's Evil Girl at college.

"Hey, Leticia. Do you have anything to say? You finally thought about it?

"I don't want to abandon people and talk to people I can't be polite to."

Both the Muscle Boy and I are from the Duke's House.

It wasn't a close relationship, and I didn't deserve to be called off.

"Nh, you're just taking my fried feet!!"

"It's not just throwing away. I have never been apologized for being thrown into a fountain by Dustin."

"That was Reticcia... trying to sneak up on Smear!!"

"Instead of raising your fist, you're just getting closer. In response, you threw me away without asking questions, didn't you?

"Oh, I had to, because I couldn't protect Smear!

"Are your muscles decorative? Even if you don't push it all the way, if you can grab me with that fat arm on my shoulder, will that be enough to stop it?

"... you're going to apologize to me, or should I apologize to you!? How dare you push Smear down the stairs?"

... what is that?

I was yelled at, but I don't remember any wet clothes.

"... this is a truly unjust crime. Do you have any evidence?

"Smear said you pushed my back...!

"Is that all? If you care about it, pretend you fell off the stairs with your own selfie -------"

"That's enough. Shut your mouth."

Fritz's cold voice struck my tympanic membrane.

Your eyes, full of hate and contempt, are dull and painful inside your chest.

...... Fritz's engagement was due to political circumstances when we were twelve.

But whatever the beginning, it must be a lifelong companion.

I wish I could stay close to him without feeling in love... I think so, I've been trying for years to find a good place for him and get to like him.

... at a time when I'm trying.

In the first place, he and I could think that maybe it wasn't fundamentally compatible.

But the hour is late, and all are after the festival.

The feeling of being in love was betrayed, and now Fritz is staring at me with a look of vengeance.