The Villain Daughter Enjoys Her Seventh Life as a Free-Spirited Bride in a Former Enemy Country

(No, not for the first time. This is the second time......!

Behind Liesche's brain, the last sight I saw in my sixth life came back to life.

Today is the second time I've been so close to Arnold.

And for the first time, when his sword pierced his heart.

Even as the dance begins, Leishe rebels her memory as she moves her legs with the ocean.

In that castle, many knights were swept away by the emperor Arnold Hein. Liesche's that blood too. He stood around, even breathing on his shoulders, gripping the pattern of a slippery sword with his own blood.

The one behind it is the royal family's escaped room.

If they safely pass through the hidden passages, the young princes will be sheltered by their allies.

That was such a battlefield, a victory if we could protect the royal family, and we could have given our knights their lives.

Leishe's sword plundered Arnold's cheek only once when he heard the "Princes let him escape" signal bell.

The only thing this one could do to Arnold was scratch him.

At the next moment, I wondered, a pitch-black sword protruded on Leishe's left chest.

At that time, I remember it was terribly hot, as if I had been struck by a pile of fire into my heart.

There was no pain, but my breath was just painful. "Emperor Arnold Hein" pulled out his sword, kneeling beside a fallen leachet and whispering something.

It makes me think clearly of the sight of that day as to why.

……

Liesche did not think, and shook Arnold's hand softly.

(Let's play a little prank)

Pulling the axis of your body back as it is, you escape the hand that accompanies your hips. Liesche went off Arnold's lead, and then the harmony of the dance remained in no way disturbed, turning once and for all on the spot.

Apparently, the strike was a success. Seeing Arnold blinded slightly, I'm sure of it.

(Come on. If I keep trying to take the lead in the dance, how do you get out?

Looking up at Arnold in a challenging mood, he turns to the laughter of the declaration of war.

If he moves what he wants and dances in a hurry, that's a fun sight. Leishe pulled the connected hand toward herself, trying to turn for both of us to match the music.

But it is controlled by Arnold.

The hand that accompanied Liesche's hips diverted the flow in a different direction.

The axis of rotation is changed in that gap, and the planned movement is repainted.

(Ah!)

As a result, on the spot, one of the leashes was turned around.

Of course, that's why I don't expose unusual imitations. When you create a clean rotation, the hem of the dress swells softly and cheers leak from the surroundings.

(Ugh...)

The leachet of the day, who made an elegant turn, is so insidious.

(I see, so you recieve it....... then what is this?

Arnold had a cool face, even though Liesche stepped in and set him up. After dodging it as a matter of course, he said, 'What do you want to do now?' He looks down with an inviting eye, laughing.

Whatever I do, it's useless.

I regret the look I can afford, but it's true he's better at a few pieces.

Liesche exhales one and tries to attract using the rotation of the turn. But Arnold withdrew without being confused by it.

(Good dispersion of the center of gravity......!

Wrap your tongue around it with your heart.

(I'm dancing so close, I don't feel like I'm in time at all. All the work from me will be done, and if you lose your mind, the lead will be taken at once!

That's regrettable. I take steps and circle around, diligently exploring the gaps to see if I can do something about it. Arnold, who looked like "I'm dating Liesche's play," didn't even look like he'd lose that piece of shit.

(Same as then. Arnold Hein looks like nothing, even though this one is serious)

If this happens, I want to reward you with an arrow somehow.

My surroundings look at this dancing clearly beyond what is meant for social use.

Liesche was blind to it and sincerely searched for Arnold's gap, but noticed fugly along the way.

(- Oh? Speaking of which, just now...)

Stifles, and throats.

(No, it's not 'from earlier' or anything. Even then, all the time)

It was the sixth sight of my life that came back to life.

A sword wound that Liesche could have put on Arnold only once.

Even then and now, there was only one thing Arnold could call weakness.

(If you poke there, maybe you can win... Huh!?

At the moment I thought about it, Arnold, who had so far just shed a leachet of movement, suddenly held me back.

I thought so, so I knocked this upper body down and covered my feet with dull force.

"Ah......"

It falls on my back side.

The moment he thought so, Reeshe reached out reflexively and cling to the man in front of him. When I am held tight and relieved with my big hand, I hear a laugh in my ear.

At the same time, the music that was playing stopped after making a jangling noise.

(... done, done...?

Blink.

Then, after a moment of silence, a loud applause arose.

"Yes, no, it's great!

It was the face of the aristocracy I was watching around.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and his fiancée are perfect for the breath of dance!

"It was like watching a gladiator dance in the arena, a moment of sweat in my hand"

"Is this a dance in the Hermity country? This was the first step I saw......"

"Huh!? No, now, uh..."

Not sure how he explained it, Leishe looks up at Arnold. But he seemed to enjoy his troubled leashes and couldn't help at all.