The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

"Ma'am, would you like a meal?"

After school, Mina spoke pale as usual to the lady who had dived into bed as soon as she returned.

"... Mina eats..."

"So you don't want it. Why am I eating?"

"... because it's a waste"

If you make the food crude, it hits the bees. Don't cut back on food loss.

Mina slapped me on the back with a pom from the top of my duvet.

"I'm relieved you're not crying, but what are you doing wearing a futon?"

"Thinking…"

"Why are you dressed like that? If I'm in the way, I'll keep you out of my bedroom until I hear from you."

……

"Speak up if you feel like it"

That said, when Mina left, Ekaterina woke herself up in the first place.

Uri! and remove the duvet.

And he wore his arms and finished some kind of Han-like style of silent contemplation, whilst still in uniform.

If you really think about it, you're gonna stick with this outfit!

But you can't show it to anyone in this world! Because you're a lady!

Oh, and what's the matter with you?

Even though I knew the world in the game, I was saddened that it was different once again. Flora, I call you a good brother. Is that the way the country thinks about the world where the identity system is prescribed by law?

I'm not going to criticize you. It's an argument in this world, isn't it?

"There is constant strife among the same ranks," your brother said. Speaking of which, I thought the Three Grand Dukes were like Mitsuya Tokugawa, but Mitsuya Tokugawa and Sir Mitsuya were just in a confrontational brawl. You know, your brother's fighting on a swirling stage. When I think about it, I don't think I should say something beautiful.

However, there is a gap between the senses of previous life. I don't see what disadvantage it could be because I have friends from civilians. And with the knowledge of previous life's games, Flora knows she's going to prove herself worthy. And Ekaterina, who surrounded the Soiatorio, who was supposed to be taller than Flora, is guilty and ruined. I keep thinking that you don't judge me by my status.

But if you think about it, even Japan in its previous life, until only about seventy years ago, the aristocracy existed. Because GHQ was abolished after World War II.

Besides, concepts like human rights, you know, the Universal Declaration of Human Rights, all human beings are born free, equal and entitled. That was adopted, too, like it was after the war. No, it was only in recent years that it became an explicitly cultured and common concept, and as a concept it existed for a long time, the slogan of the French revolution: "Freedom, equality, fraternity"? So even in this world, I guess we already have that idea.

But the French revolution was bloody, and then Napoleon became emperor, and there was equality.

Yeah, even in my last life, it wasn't like I was equal. There was just a common perception that we should be equal, the truth is.

Before he died of overwork, growing inequality was a problem, but when it comes to Japan, he said 100 million total middle class or something, which is only a moment in history. I guess the difference between rich and poor was only temporarily narrowing because of GHQ's treasury demolition and agricultural land liberation. Isn't it just that we're regressing just a little while ago? Even in the world of previous life, it wasn't strange that the identity system had recently been revived to become Ami the original tree.

So not if you're in shock.

Well, the harder I thought about this, the shocker I was.

And that upset was not only because of the gap with the previous life, but also because it was a tight word for Ekaterina in this life.

'Cause with all due respect, I've been locked away in a separate mansion. What a child of the same age, the only opportunity to see your brother from afar passing in front of the mansion sometimes. Even after moving from the separate mansion to the Duke's mansion in the Territory, you were just scared of everything and spent so little time talking around you.

So, Flora, it was fun talking properly and cooking with you. I remember a friend from my previous life, but ecatelinally, it was the first time I was born. For the first time in my life, I thought we were friends.

Yet Flora herself tells me I shouldn't hang out with herself, and your brother stabs me in the todome saying I should... uh, kichi.

On, hey.

That sounded like a word that took this position into account, but you went gooey from here. As a matter of fact, Flora, I thought maybe I really didn't like being attached, and it was so dented.

'Cause when we're together, it gets weird attention from around us. If you think there's a good chance that this guy might have gotten sick or something... that would be a dent. A level where you can't even raise your face.

I don't remember any afternoon classes! Wow.

But hey! Try to remember!

Correct route for maiden games. Once you've raised the prince's fondness and started calling out from there, the heroine has to push the prince away.

If I were here, it wouldn't be for you! And I think of them, but I choose to reject them.

That's the right thing to do, and then you start following the heroine who runs away from the prince. Then you push and pull further, and you attack, right?

The Run of Love! This kind of thing in real life, you can never do it to me!

I played with it in mind, like, but I think I came to the game world.

I'm sure that looks at Flora's vegan personality. No, Flora has the right personality for the flow of the game?

Chicken first or egg first?

Anyway, that's what Flora is all about, so she should be trying to pull herself back this time, just like she said.

So, like the prince of the game, let's go after him from here. If you keep saying that you can leave the field alone, what sins are there for wanting to be with you, or something, you'll figure it out sooner or later.

... Seriously, I'm attacking heroin. I'm in a state... but I don't care because it sticks with the Prince of Fate right away!

That, if you change your perspective, the villain warrant lady is in the prince's position, and she's being attacked by heroin...? Haha.

So I wonder if your brother is the problem, as I believe Flora can handle it...

Soon his arms will unwind and Ekaterina is thinking with his elbow on his claw knee and a cheek wand.

But what's the problem?

I knew your brother was the owner of aristocratic thinking, for better or worse. As a duke born as much as possible, he has a high hold and a sense that he is different from the rest of us. I do my daily strenuous duties pale in my seventeen-year-old student's body, too, because that's Knobless Obriege. You naturally think that people of lower status should also fulfill their duties according to their status, just as they are fulfilling the duties that come with their status.

I rather like that about your brother. The cooler you are by the time you are ruthless or something, the tougher you are on others and tougher on yourself. Someone who's serious enough to think he's hard headed, doesn't accommodate, can't add to people's feelings or something, and he's the one who bears the heaviest load without being understood by others.

Yeah. I love your brother. Absolutely, I'm not bracing there.

The Japanese mentality imprinted with human rights awareness and equality was a shocking statement. I think Flora reacted hypersensitively because she was upset about what she said.

But I'm not surprised your brother thinks that way, makes that statement, and I even think it's an honest argument. But why am I being creepy?

I guess it's the first time I've felt a groove with your brother since I brought back memories from my previous life...

Brother, what did you think? Disappointed that she is an unworthy sister of the Duke's family...

... I won't.

Because it's a muscled ciscon.

Instead, I accidentally cried, and I'm just worried about your brother being more depressed. I said the same as fucking Baba.

"Ah!"

Unexpectedly speaking.

Oh, here it is!

Your brother's ciscon has a mix of mazacons. There is a part of me where I couldn't save, I let him die, my admiration and remorse for my mother appear drowning in a sister who resembles my mother.

And it also leads to my aversion to fucking Baba, who snored down your mother.

I've always felt that, and I said the same fucking baba who abused your brother's mother -!

It's like piling into a trauma!

I didn't mean to hurt you because I felt like I hurt your brother! And you don't hate me because I hurt you or because I'm scared!

Bracon while I'm at it!

No, you're still immature as a bracon, or you have to refine and extremes to make sure this never happens again!

I'm not sure if I'm extremely good as a person!

Anyway, I'm not allowed to hurt your guess!

All right. We have investigated the cause and measures, and we have sorted out our feelings.

Let's move.