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

When his consciousness slowly surfaced and his eyes opened, Rosa blinked because it was not the familiar ceiling of the outhouse that extended into his sight, but a somewhat lower ceiling.

When is the dawn near? I finally understand the current situation, staring at the blue light plunging in through the paleo-glassed windows.

Yes, now I'm coming to the East XV orphanage with a Bernardo handout, where I fell again.

"Oh, my God, she's such a messy young lady."

and at that time, contrary to the window, it also heard voices from just around the corner, so she woke herself up surprised.

"Look, it's not that sudden."

"Uncle! Why are you here?

Anton, wearing a holy coat, sat in the chair right next to the bedroom with a slightly tired look on his face.

He yawned heavily, blurring, "Hi.

"When you fell, Bernardo changed his blood and came back to the castle. I know he really wanted to take the healer out, but unfortunately, he's in the process of taking it in with his research into rot and poison. So instead, as a priest, he brought me here to grab a cure. You look so cute, what a forceful kid."

"That's right. If you really bell, how far would you feel if you showed off a fascinating gap..."

"Yeah, now, me, I wonder if we've talked like that"

From lack of sleep, or Anton's scratch is not powerful either.

"Listen, you said you fell down drinking up the soup served by harassment? That, well, would have strained my stomach, but from what I've heard, it's not what leads to fainting. Anyway, you must have been so excited."

"Ugh."

Rosa's physique, which has fallen into much of a corrupt excitement over the past week, is perfectly foreseeable to Anton.

Rosa bowed her head deeply to the lack of decency.

"You're right. I'm so sorry to disturb you. Bell, please tell everyone else that I just fainted on my own, so please don't worry..."

"I told him. But then, I totally treat you like a ruthless person. My brother left the room angrily. I don't know, the thicker the filter is and the more I try to convey my nature, the more counterproductive I feel..."

"Filter?"

As Rosa tilts her neck, Anton turns this way with a subtle look.

"Rosa, you seem to hear something unexpected, but you... are at the Count's house."

Large teeth cut badly and asked something, but in the end he shook his head and dropped the question.

"... no, not for today. Even if it's a sick person. For one thing, you sleep well and let me talk to you tomorrow."

Anton, bumping and whining, is so tired.

Rosa suggested not to go back to the outhouse and rest, as she was all right now, but he shook his head, "No."

"In fact, it's a mystery that I'm staying out of the palace without you. The royal castle smells really bad, and as far as I'm concerned, I'd like to be here with you for the rest of my life."

"Stinky, is it?

"Oh. There would have been two small names poisoning the queen, wouldn't there? I was locked up for questioning, and they just disappeared."

Rosa opened her eyes to surprise.

"No way... mouth seal, you mean?

"That would be the only way. At least, there's a mastermind in the Royal Castle where you can't break into and guide. I wonder what makes me sad and have to get involved in such a troublesome project during my outing to love beautiful lilies. In that case, you run away, but you win."

"Shall I put my hand on my chest and think about the definition of a senior priest's outing"

Rosa, who accidentally stuck in with a blur, then lowered her eyebrows, seemingly impudent.

"Nevertheless, I can't believe Her Majesty is in such a crisis. Is there anything I can do as one of my friends?"

"In your case, changing that stun habit is more about cooperation than anything else."

Anton says clearly.

Eh, but to Rosa, who stares back like she said, he leaked a sigh of awkwardness.

"He won't mind because he's used to being unconscious, but if a weak girl falls in front of him, do you know how worried he'll be around him? Every time you inadvertently faint, Bernardo and his Highness are attacked with a lot of hard work. It's not a curtain for a little girl to come out to solve a case more than originally. All you can do is stay physically and mentally healthy and not shred your surrounding power."

"... me, not such a weak, little girl"

"It's weak, and it's small. From me."

With that said, Anton strokes Rosa's head with me, as if her father were a little child.

Its adult palms were much bigger and wider than Rosa's, indeed.

"Rosa. Any reply?

"... Yes"

I wonder if that's what it is, and Rosa nods, even though she holds something a little catchy.

But Anton, who has more experience in life than he has in turning, says, so I guess you should obey.

In fact, if there are people who even worry about themselves like this, I don't mean to impose pain on them.

"Me, I won't fall anymore. And we will do everything we can to help you stay healthy."

"Nice."

Anton secretly stroked his chest down wondering if this had also reduced the risk of disturbance a bit.

I'm just curious about the truth about rumors such as being abusive or masculine phobia, but suppose that pursuit turns tomorrow.

Aside from the authenticity of the past, I'm pretty sure my surroundings worry and try to encircle Rosa every time she falls today, so I just want to ease the siege net a little by preventing her from fainting.

(At the tea party, my advice went out the back. Now the stigma is back)

Even then, he was concerned that things had gotten much worse at the Tea Party earlier.

But - Anton didn't know at this time that he was still in the vortex of an unfortunate patrol that could be described as the star behind his back.