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

(Angel of the Roses of Langheim, huh? I see, she's a beautiful daughter indeed)

Coming to the infirmary, Leon looked up at Rosa in surprise and honestly admired her in the heart.

Blonde hair with a delicate glow, pale purple eyes.

Poor parts fit nicely in the white magnetic skin, leaving it slightly young, but the beauty has already been completed.

"As you may know, it's Leon von Berkwein. Chris contacted me that I had been wounded instead, and I came to apologize for my sympathy. My sister bothered you this time. I'm sorry."

With a strange look on his face, but beneath his face, Leon watched his opponent react remarkably.

Ninety percent of the cold predictions are that you will see these eyes, melt your reason, and be supple, even as you have been.

But in just one corner of my mind, I was also willing to expect how they would get out.

(No way, in a few weeks, if I mastered that stubborn sister)

By Leon's return to Berk, Chris suddenly fell out of his successor's position.

Leon understood that her men's clothing and behavior were due to heartbreak and anger.

Whenever I met him at a ceremony or something, he looked at me with animosity, and even with him, I measured my distance, but I came here and suddenly Chris rushed into the main palace with Leon.

Its face no longer had the colour of depression or childish disobedience, just a sense of purpose and a tight look on Rin's face.

And after telling her how it was, she bowed her head and said, "I want Rosa to apologize a word from her older brother, who is superior to me," and Leon realized that Rosa had completely changed her sister.

(Well, what kind of daughter is the "angel"?)

In light of Leon's previous experience, the more envy and aspirations he gathers from people, the more ugly desires he hides inside of it.

Chris seemed perfectly intoxicated by Rosa, but seeing it, Leon instead reinforced his suspicions of Rosa.

At least my brother Bernardo seemed to have one thing in his belly, backwards of his adorable appearance, in the sense that he had dealt with it in Knights training and so on before.

Whenever Leon and I meet each other, I guess it's because the crude contents are about to be dragged out, instinctively he seems to be wary of Leon.

Most importantly, his roughness seems to combine boyish cleanliness with Leon's smile.

So, what about my sister?

"A scratch is - oh, you've got a little scratch on your ear. White skin makes it even more painful."

If you let your face softly close so that you can pay attention, that's all most of the ladies dye their cheeks.

Those who lack magic tolerance are already in a state of trance at this point.

But Rosa reacted unexpectedly here.

"Well......"

When he squeaked, he stared back at Leon.

When it comes to falling in love, it's not.

Rather, so much so that Leon was more attracted to the purple eyes that inadvertently deepened the color.

She looks in turn at Kamil and Leon, both of whom she refrains from behind, and returns her greetings.

Rin's mouth and quiet expression were so old that he didn't think he was fourteen.

"I sincerely thank you for your excessive care. I would also like to thank you later for your generous disposition in my father's case. Is my brother doing well in the Knights? I hope you're all warm and coached. If you are behind, any relationship - are you a senior knight of Bernardo?

Besides, unlike the women who immediately appeal to themselves and try to sell their flair if there is a gap, all Rosa talks about is her brother.

(My eyes are not acting at all...? On the contrary, what are these, draggy, mysterious purple eyes...?

Leon was heartily surprised by the reaction he had gained for the first time.

This, straight gaze.

Even though I feel nobility from not losing reason, - but somewhere in my instincts, I feel like a negative aura.

(What...? With these eyes, I can't tell if this girl is pure or evil)

It's a completely unknown feeling.

With confusion in mind, Rosa smiled as the rose broke when Leon called Camille in and introduced her as a squire and Knights guide.

"Yes, as a guide... Hehe, Bernardo, you work out every day surrounded by such lovely people."

(Rotten "hehe"...... Ugh hehe! Oh, the twitching BL harem is spreading right in front of you!

Of course, the rose nursery was rotten.

(No more bells! I can't believe I let these two lovely "offenses" samurai around me while I was immersed in "punderet"! What kind of workout are you already doing!

That's right.

Rosa had been immersed in such rotten thoughts here, under a pasted grin, since she was associated with the Leons.

So to speak, she was only bouncing back the seduction of the golden eyes with the decaying eyes, and she could do so because she was rotten with reason to be melted, which was an unconscious victory.

(After all, the great destiny is His Royal Highness Prince Leon, who "attacked me" as he painted it. However, Kamil, who looks sturdy, would love to have it lined up as a "serious offense". If the two previous subordinates, united by a hard bond, are developments such as contending with each other by the appearance of a bell tan...... come on! Me, that's all I can do, three pounds of bread...!

I don't know, I think the outlook for the "Bernardo General Receipt Plan" has opened up in no time.

I'm also happy with the lineup personnel/Camill presence, but no, no. Leon is great anyway.

This perfect beauty combines elegance and arrogance.

Firm body on low voice.

A clear tone, a peek into the sarcastic mouth, the colour of an unapologetic man.

I'm sure if I asked a hundred people on the corner, a hundred and five would say, "You're attacking me!," he must thumb up, it's an overwhelming "offense".

(The height difference with the bell is perfect... and I figured it would only be possible to make a variety of situations if I attacked the King's Road)

For example, a "goo jaw" that grabs the jaw and gazes at it, or an unseen affection that lurks in the order form?

After that, Bernardo will definitely persevere under some circumstances, and I want you to escape the scene, and Leon will definitely go after it and grab it.

So I pulled my arm forcefully, from, on the wall! and trap it in your arms in such a way as to push it.

(Titled, "Wallbahn"!

The name is Rosa, of course.

I'm finally getting excited.

If it's true, I want to cover my face with both hands and jump a little, or I want to lay low and slap my fist to the ground.

Because of the impossibility of indulging in those impulses, so much so is the puffy tremor of a subtle suppressed wrist.

(I shouldn't... As it is, the excitement sneaks off and falls again. That's all we have to avoid for Beltan's future... eh. Be cool, Rosa)

Too much haha. Not really, sister who falls in front of her boss or senior.

It is no longer anything but a scourge or a pollution.

Surprised, Leon stares at me with those offensive eyes.

Rosa looked back at her opponent reflexively, pulling her mind together.

Don't let him excite you any more.

Now we have to force the opponent into difficulty, but we have to sedate the brain that springs up in the ideal "offensive" appearance.

(Goddamn it... what an attack on me...! Oh, that's too royal a road... with an iron plate, uh... stale. Yes, stale! For the most part, if you push me too hard, I feel like I'm going to "take it" all around!...... hmm? Wait, that's really right)

Along the way, Rosa got seriously worried.

Deep down in the rose world, there is also a deep swamp in the business of "I accept".

Wouldn't it be better to grant him some more depth or attributes other than yours to keep Leon out of it?

(e.g.... you know, "mediocre and then attacking me")

Rosa's brain, transformed into a super-accelerated thought operator, popped out such character shaping in an instant.

Give Leon a twist that says, "It looked mediocre at the time of appearance, but it was actually a mastermind type of attack on me."

It is a calculation that if the "I" element already appears after breaking down the attribute of "mediocre", it will not collapse.

This also makes it possible to achieve chest fever events such as "Only 'Received' Discovers Nature".

This is quite... no, isn't it pretty great?

Rosa shuddered pretentiously at her talent for letting her devise such a profound "offensive" variation in an instant, albeit because she was cornered.

By the way, that's about three seconds before it happened.

(Fine. Awesome. If so... it would be better for His Highness Leon to show up with a mediocre look)

Speaking of which, Leon, Camille and Bernardo themselves are all blonde and a little monotonous because of their superior nobility.

If Prince Leon would take on a brown hair character like a civilian, it would be nice to be picturesque and balanced.

(Yes, my lord, you have flat, brown hair, brown eyes, etc. -... so to the prince of one country, that's just not possible... In the first place, the mediocre setting and everything, I've already met Beltane in this way, so I just can't do the brain complement...)

And, in the fourth second, it hits reality, and the corrupt momentum squeezes rapidly.

but just four seconds of blurry silence must have unnaturally appeared.

Leon kept his gaze in a slightly more serious fashion.

"Miss Langheim? Anything on your mind?

And Rosa asked me, and I thought, "Oh, no, no, no."

"No. His Royal Highness has brown eyes on his brown hair."

And it hurts.

Whatever it is, it's just disrespectful.

"What?

Because Leon asked back as surprised - and I feel a little lower - Rosa hastily attempted to retreat.

"No, anything! It's nothing. Um, well, please don't worry about it."

Slurps cold sweat and pulls his jaw, but Leon wonders why "Huh?," he leaned his neck and rode himself out all the way.

"Miss Langheim. I'm terribly curious about what you were thinking. - Talk to me (...) Will you?

Golden eyes glow hard.

The moment she saw it, Rosa felt so twitchy at the back of her head that, strangely enough, she wanted to reveal something to him.

"Uh... His Royal Highness is so full of pride and confidence... that he is the perfect person to entrust Bernardo..."

My voice spills out of my tongue at will.

Oh, I have to at least pick a word.

But soon the self-control was also brutally smeared with a strong urge to talk about what I was thinking.

(Talk... talk about what I was thinking... uh, me, what were you thinking...)

I should have only been thinking about rotting.

That Leon is no good "attacking me".

The right thing to do for Bernardo's opponent.

No, I didn't, then I thought there was no twist.

"But it shouldn't stay that way... If you are too confident, suddenly, you can be on the side of being attacked..."

If you push the element too far, this time it will fall to "Me accept".

And then?

(That's right, "mediocre after me" attack...)

Squeeze the rotten pace and recreate your thoughts.

Rosa spoke of it in a flat tone that could also be taken mysteriously from the side.

"So to Your Highness, mediocre... brown hair and brown eyes... but it's a dream that never comes true..."

Leon stares at this one, breathtaking again.

Why, sooner than I think,

"- Sister!

Rin's voice struck his ear.

Bernardo.

Hearing my dear brother's voice makes me feel comfortable playing pussy in my ear.

Rosa, who returned to me, put her hand on her mouth, "Me, what..."