The Rotten Lady Rosa Wants to Watch Over Love from the Shadows

19. Rosa wants to align

"Not at all. My sister looked away, because this is it right away"

"Yes......"

"If you snort like that, you won't be fooled. It seems to me that the mind will soon be filled with dangerous ideas."

"What!... Yeah, yeah..."

"Do you just forgive the baroness for hurting yourself, or do you take refuge in your own territory? Damn it... what are you thinking?"

"Ugh, that's, uh..."

It's a rotten thing, I can't say, and Rosa let her mouth grip and strayed from her gaze.

While being transported to the infirmary, it should also be noted that Bernardo's situational hearing and sermon continued.

Rosa's life is already zero when she tells me that you have prospects for dangerous thoughts.

Perhaps Bernardo will abandon me on this occasion and leave me here as a decomposition room.

Rosa pulled Bernardo's cuffs aggressively when she was lowered to the chair.

"Be, Bernardo. Um... are you going?

"............... you're not going"

That's what you answered, but there was a strange time in your reply, and for some reason you don't look me in the eye.

I'm sure he's thinking about what day to send it out.

and startled, Bernardo began to fish the shelves of the infirmary as he removed Rosa's fingers in a polite motion.

"Um, Bernardo...... Can I touch the stuff in the infirmary on my own?

"Injured Knights humans are supposed to be able to use the stuff here. The healer hasn't lectured at this hour. Most humans choose to heal quickly with healing power."

"That's... overlapping trouble..."

"You're in shape, so you can't help it."

Bernardo answers a little blurry.

Yes, they are now coming to the infirmary where more healers are waiting, rather than a temple with noble primary healers.

That's because Rosa herself has the magic of healing and it's hard to heal herself.

It is difficult for a human with that magic to interfere with the magic of his lineage so that a human with the magic of fire never suffers burns.

The healing Rosa is the owner of a very inconvenient specification: she does not accept healing from others, nor can she heal about herself.

As a result, healers are often hailed as "selfless abnegations" who heal only others, but at the same time have strong images such as "who themselves soon become weak".

There was also some cause around here for Rosa to be misunderstood for being clean or sick if she did.

"That's ironic. I can't believe the healers themselves have no choice but to be treated like ordinary people in an infirmary at the end of the day, even though the nobles wielding the magic around them can be healed quickly with healing power."

"Well. Don't tell me it's the end of the place. A splendid royal palace, it's also a room in the main palace, lots of books and medicines I've never seen, not a nice place"

Gently embarrassing the dissatisfied Bernardo, Rosa looked around the infirmary again.

That's just one room in the royal palace, spacious inside, and a bedroom with three units, each with a curtain hanging from it, taking care not to see each other.

The shelves stretching from floor to ceiling were sloppily lined with pills, powders, poisonous liquids and poorly understood utensils, even decorated at the top with mysterious paintings, and Rosa throated at the sight of it.

(This is the home of the heretical doctor, the "Brown Healer" …. I'm sorry I can't see you. Yeah, but there's a sleeping area, and it's a private room specification, and it's full of suspicious drugs...... no more, no more! It's not full of slut! I won't hurt you, do more!

Maybe there's something real about ecstasy.

Still, a prescription for love is given, a sloppy palpation is given, a secret couple lurks their breath in a curtained sleeping table... oh, paranoia progresses "haha".

While breathing carefully to avoid roughing up his breath, Bernardo sanitized the wound with a familiar hand. I feared that I might be inadvertently disinfected with every one of my existence that rotted, but fortunately my ears never melted away.

Perhaps it is an injury that cannot be treated with disinfectant liquid.

"Disinfection is fine with this...... what shall we do? Shall I put a bandage on it too?"

"Never."

Rosa answered face-to-face.

My brother is overprotective sometimes.

Such a scratch as cut one thin skin, whether or not it even needed to be disinfected.

The earlobes of the noble rotter, where it's chopped a thousand times, I'm sure if I spit it on, I'll regenerate it.

"You've had enough of me, so get back to your positions quickly. I'm going back out of the palace."

"I won't let you go back to that demon cave. First of all, make sure you finish all the pus. But I do have to go back once.... I don't know exactly how tight they are about the ones that made my sister see this..."

I couldn't hear him whining too low in the second half, but I think he had a kind of a very rough tone.

Rosa glanced into Bernardo's face in surprise, but he said, "What's up, sister?" and smiled so badly that doubts about its adorability were bombarded.

Probably misheard.

Bernardo is a perfect "belly black beauty recipient" with some slight twists, but he shouldn't be an ambitious person.

Being too masculine can turn into an "offensive" character as soon as possible, making it very difficult for Rosa.

(But even with the earlier intensity, it seems that Bell Tan here lately has a slightly sluggish "receiving" element... We need to find an overwhelming "offense" to "take" him)

Returning an ambiguous nod, when Rosa was delayed in such a rotten thought,

- Conn, conn.

And there was a knock on the door.

So if Bernardo went to open the door to see if the healer was back, it seemed very different.

At the door, after a slightly longer whispering reward, Bernardo returned to Rosa, looking badly.

"Sister. I heard about this one very quickly, and... someone wants to see me."

"What, sympathy? On this occasion? Who?"

"It was people who were too busy to show their faces away from the palace. One is a senior in the Knights and the other... well, mine, boss? I don't know who it is..."

"Well!"

Does that mean the Knights Commander?

Is it masculine?

Is it an overwhelming "attack"?

"Let me through, of course. Why should I hesitate?

"Well, I'm sure my sister would be fine... but that, in a very bright time, is the main thing with your face that you'd rather not be in your sight..."

"What do you mean?

Rosa unexpectedly frowns at her brother's remarks, who sometime gets no guidelines.

Could it be that you have a scar that you cannot see?

But if it was a traumatic & scratchy oligarchy "offense," that's good again.

I would love to see my heart open as I rebel against Bernardo with a twisted side.

"Please let me through soon. No, I'd better pick you up, wouldn't I?

When Rosa stood up at the front, the door opened wide and she stepped into the room from the other side.

Of the two of them, the dull blonde youth stands behind him like a shadow, and only the other person comes through the door all the time.

"Excuse me for a sudden visit. My sister made me cry when I was hurt."

Hearing a smooth low voice, Rosa accidentally breathed.

Blonde hair reminiscent of a lion, golden eyes.

A tough figure on a face that is unexpectedly worldly.