The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

"Brother."

When Ekaterina visited the office of the Duke's residence, Alexei immediately rose to welcome her.

"Ekaterina, I'm sorry to wake you up busy getting ready for your trip. The sculptor's opponent would be tired too."

"No, brother, it was a rare experience. I enjoyed it."

I'm tired, but I really enjoyed it. Omnidirectional sketches, because it was just realistic. I've never seen my hindsight in this world without pictures in my life.

Oh, my God. I should have had my brother draw one too! Then you can carry it with you!

... but the person is in front of you, okay? He's a brother in clothing who doesn't lose his character as a duke all the time, but in the summer, his uniform becomes summer clothes, and he doesn't wear a jacket in the clerk's office and he looks like a shirt. Even when it comes to shirts, the jacket is plated, the embroidery is loosened with silver thread or something of fine quality. It's eye blessing to see a stunning shape that looks skinny and well worked out. Happy. Thank you.

"Let's start with a good report. Khalil."

"Yes, my lord"

Khalil, the commercial distributor, laughed at Ekaterina. Look closely these days, nice smile.

"I received a large order from the Temple of the Sun regarding the blue in heaven. The dedication of the blue in heaven, suggested by the lady, is what inspired it. The Queen's Palace of the Night, colored with blue above the sky at the expense of the Duke's family, said there was a surge in worshippers who were reputed and visiting because of their beauty, and decided to actively incorporate others."

"Well glad!

It's the right publicity. You did it!

"It's pigment first. He wanted to boldly use the blue above heaven on the giant wall that openly draws on the main palace of the Sun God.

He also wants to stretch out the tents dyed with blue above the sky next summer solstice festival to make his visitors feel like they're on the sky. That's quite a hobby. "

"That's the popular temple of the Sun, being good at capturing popular hearts"

When I was given a tour of the Temple of the Sun the other day, I thought it was a Vatican-like sparkle. Do you want to decorate further?

Religious institutions must be something that makes humans feel unusual. For it is a place where thoughts can be cast upon God, the Hereafter, and what is far from everyday. That seems to be the same in this world, where magic and warcraft exist.

"I guess your suggestion captures popularity as proof that you are a goddess.... Don't collect too much faith, I wish you were my only goddess. Forgive me."

So your brother took my hand and mouthed it to my fingertips. No, I'm glad!

Sysconfilter is still the worker today!

"Blue in heaven is a wonderful thing, beautiful and inexpensive, just the result of its own value. Besides, everything I did was for your brother. All mine belongs to your brother."

"Thanks. She's sweet."

Ah, the color of the neon blue eyes is gentle.

Your brother spoils you so much, you won't be able to chase him away unless you do everything in your power to repay him. Yes.

"Dear Khalil, I talked to the designer of the dress the other day, but for my part, I decided to make sure to incorporate the blue in the sky somewhere in the dress. I would like to spread the blue in the sky, even in the land."

Designer Camilla, I would have been rather happy if I had said that.

'No one looks better in heaven blue than a lady. With that kind of constraint, designers would rather burn!

Even in the social world of the Imperial Capital, dresses made from heavenly blue are becoming fashionable. I think it's big that Her Majesty the Empress took it in. Camilla, who introduced her as soon as possible, was glanced at by fashion sensitive people, and she seemed to be working closely with someone named Khalil or the person in charge of the distribution to get the fabric around at a preferential and affordable price...... dependable? Yeah, business is best with Win-Win, right?

"Thank you. As I said earlier, blue in heaven is a valuable thing, but it is only with your daughter's talent that you have been able to spread its value so quickly. … I cannot join you in the Duke's Land, but I look forward to seeing you."

"Well, the heart of commercial distribution is the Imperial Capital..."

Among the replacement clerk, Khalil was always there regularly. I'm kind of careful to leave because I totally rely on you about glass pens and workshops.

But I'm starting to understand a little bit. It is a rare fact that the Imperial Capital will be based in your work, but I guess Mr. Khalil, at a glance with his exotic origins, will not be able to spend as much time as the Imperial Capital anywhere in this empire.

Apparently, the Duke of Yurnova's territory is not inherently a highly biased land pattern within the Empire. Now, the impact remains.

Fucking Baba's!

Guess from all the people who walked into and out of the office and heard it without asking.

Seven years after your grandfather died, it seems that fucking Baba and his fucking father lived here at the Duke of the Royal Capital mansion the whole time.

Until then, however, during the life of your grandfather, they both basically lived in the main residence of the Duke. My grandfather, who was in charge of national politics, lived mostly in the residence of the Duke of the Imperial Capital, so he lived apart from his damned husband.

I haven't been caged in the Duke's land for a long time, but I also came to the Little Imperial Capital, and at the time I seemed to make fun of the Empress, who was the Crown Princess.

Still, the Duke's main residence has long been the home of fucking Baba. So I guess there are still servants, like the samurai Nonna, who previously dismissed them, who are stained with Baba's notion.

It should be noted that when he was a little boy, his brother was raised at the hands of Baba in the Duke's main residence. Tough and cold.

After that, he was probably taken to his grandfather when he was about six or seven years old, and lived mainly in the Imperial Capital.

And when your grandfather died when he was ten years old, he began to spend as much time away from Baba as possible with Mr. Novak and his neighbors at the Duke's main residence, backwards of being pushed to work. Because he's the prince's playmate, he seems to have been called by the Imperial Capital every once in a while.

Although the young lady Ekaterina has seen her brother pass in front of the mansion several times in a separate mansion that was closed, I guess that was at a time when she lived in the Duke's main mansion after the age of ten.

"Kimbalay"

Alexei called the treasurer, and Khalil backed off with a grace.

Kimberley, who came in front of her siblings in exchange, is even packing a bag. It's a substitute for the impression that it's as robust as a safe with two key holes.

"Ekaterina"

Alexei's voice was as gentle as usual, but Ekaterina accidentally made her stay right.

"I was wondering if I should talk to you. What we're going to talk about now, if you're a lady in line, is something you shouldn't know. But you have the power to rule the Duke with me. I've always shown that.

So will you listen to me? "

"It was decided that your brother would speak. Whatever it is, I only ask."

"Good boy, really. - Kimbalay."

"Yes, my lord"

Kimberley took out the key and unlocked one of the bags.

The other key I took out was Alexei, which opens the lock that Kimbalay received leaves behind. What a thing.

What Kimberley took out of the open bag was a few documents.

"Ma'am, this is a list of embezzlement that we have found by scrutinizing the various accounting treatments of the Duke's house."