In a strange atmosphere, Lafesch approached awkwardly and gently. Then I told her, pointing to Esadien with a folded fan.
âHere, take your partner.â
âPftt.â
Someone couldnât stand the situation where the treatment of gloves and the prince was no different and let out a small laugh.
As if it were a good time, there was a giggling sound here and there.
Lafesch, who was unaware of the previous situation, was restless, but no one came forward to tell her.
Everyone noticed who the woman Esadien met while lying to me.
Meanwhile, Esadien jerked off the glove that the servant was holding and put it back in his arms.
âIf you didnât like it, if you changed your mind, you should have said it.â
I really opened my eyes wide with surprise at the words.
It was so similar to what I thought just an hour or two ago.
âPrince, thatâs what you say now, butâ¦. What you two showed me earlier was a very different scene.â
I didnât say that Lafesch was naked.
âImagination is scary.â
Someone would be thinking of an innocent kiss, and someone would be thinking of an act of affection that would be ashamed to be said.
Even now, it was a whisper from the back, and the occasional fussy exclamations proved it.
Esadien looked at me for a long time in that quiet commotion, his eyes fluttering, and then he turned back.
âWhy are you making a fuss with your hurt face?â
Someone vomited blood, nosebleeds, and passed out.
Lafesch didnât follow Esadien, but she was naturally pushed by the annoyance of the young ladies and took her place and knocked her out of the circle.
âWow.â
She was so elegant that I burst into admiration without realizing it.
The power is strong on this side, and, Lafesch had a pretty face that made young ladies wary.
In the current atmosphere, I thought that even if I caught anyone and asked to pour a barrel of alcohol on Lafesch, they would follow it.
âPower is sweet.â
Seeing that this situation is interesting, I didnât realize it until now, but I guess, Iâm the villain.
Howeverâ¦..
âShould I stop venting my anger?â
It was decided to stop here using the ending of the original Minuelle as a teacher. Actually, itâs funny to blow up the other personâs house like sand just because he lost a man.
âPeople should live with culture. Hmmm.â
I gave a big peek to the side where they disappeared for the last time and then completely turned my mind off.
Sister Elga and Ramande approached when they thought I was sick and tired of hearing young ladies chatter.
âMinuelle, shall we go back now?â
âI think you will get tired soon.â
Is it my mistake to say that they both look so happy today?
âLady Minuelle, itâs too bad to say goodbye like this.â
âOh, my! I feel the same way. Weâve connected, but now itâs late, so Iâll go in now. Let me send you an invitation.â
Young ladies grabbed me, but I left them with a proper goodbye and left them.
Are you really going to accept their invitation? Well.
If it were Renee, Iâd think about it a bit, but I remembered that people among them talked about how the commoners smelled.
In particular, I never thought of accepting Lucien Levimerâs invitation.
Now Iâm really an adult!
It is a time for banquets and parties to be held in a hurry.
In the past life, people who turned 20 years old as soon as the new year dawned was excited and visited the bar, which had a similar atmosphere with this.
If I wanted to, I could be reborn as a party queen by sprinkling four-hundred-year-old precious alcohol, but thatâs only for diligent people.
Lazy by birth, time flew by even when I was confined to the house as usual.
What did you do in the house like thatâ¦..
âI was chasing Esadien so I didnât really care about myself.â
It was because of my personality that I was immersed in one thing.
Ramande, who was listening to me, folded his arms and asked back with an unusual expression.
âSo what?â
âSo I set a goal!â
[Future Goals]
1. Get healthy!
2. Letâs gather handsome men!
ââ¦â¦â
Ramandeâs eyebrows trembled as he looked through the paper in front of him.
âNumber twoâ¦.. What is itâ¦.?â
I touched my waist with one hand and hit the table with the other hand and said with a serious look.
âRamande, Iâll become twisted.â
âSo what does that have to do with being handsome?â
In fact, number 2 was half a joke, or 68% jokes, but Ramandeâs response was unexpected.
âOh?â
If your childhood friend falls for a prank, itâs common sense to knock him down!
âOf course itâs related. Now Iâm not going to look at just one person!â
But I want to be in a relationship.
No, serious relationships are tiring, so I just wanted to make it feel like Iâm in a relationship. Of course, you have to be handsome, and handsome man is a good thing.
âWhat do you think?â
After hearing my explanation, Ramande smiled.
âMinuelle, you are reallyâ¦. Every day is new. Itâs brilliant.â
âRight? Thatâs a good idea, right?â
âIs that a compliment? Flendena will pass out too!â
âThing, tsk. The trend of the times is reverse harem in a straightforward manner.â
âAnother, another strange thing to say.â
Haa. With a deep sigh, Ramande leaned back, covering his eyes with one hand.
After thinking about something for a while, Ramande asked as it was.
âIs it harder after you break up?â
âHuh? No. Iâm fine.â
There are no pictures here, so it was easy to forget. The place we usually met was not our house, but Imperial Palace, so there was no trace of him.
Of course, there were times when I suddenly remembered a faint smile on his expressionless face. Fortunately, it ends in a little bit of heartbreak.
Instead of confessing the fact, I spoke lightly.
âItâs okay. Come to think of it, first love doesnât come true.â
âWho said that?â
Suddenly, Ramande straightened his posture and asked aggressively.
âWho the hell talks like that?â
âWhy are you so angry all of a sudden? Thatâs what they usually say.â
âNeither Flendena, the apostles nor the high priests ever said that.â
âWell, thatâs true, butâ¦.â
Ramande leaned over me, touching the table with both hands. Then, he growls at a close distance to the tip of the nose.
âYou broke up with the Prince, not because heâs your first love, but because you two donât get along.â
Then he stormed out of his seat and left in a brisky manner. The sound of how hard the door was closed was enormous.
ââ¦â¦â
I was beaten for no reason while playing around, and I muttered absurdly while being left alone.
âHey, man, the house is going to collapseâ¦..â
What? Who does he like?
Weâve been together for ten years, but Ramande has never looked at anyone. Who is the one who captured such a wooden boy?
âWow! Iâm curious! Iâm so curious!â
Hovering around the room, I soon came to a conclusion.
âThe probability that Ramande will come forward and tell you converges to zero. First of all, like a gentle friend, quietly observe the surroundingsâ¦. No, you have to wait.â
My first love was blind love, but I hope Ramande is happy. Because weâre friends.
âBoy, youâre all grown up.â
It seems like just yesterday that I met Ramande, who was just shining his eyes through his dry, disheveled hair, but heâs already grown up and has someone in his mind.
I smiled happily and tapped the paper.
ã1. Letâs be healthy!ã
You canât enjoy the overflowing wealth or optionally lying on the bed of handsome men.
In order to do so, I had to drive away the fragments of the spiritâs power that were occupying a corner of my body without permission.
And another thing to be concerned about was the Church of Fire. The Second Prince wonât be targeting me anymore, since I broke up with Esadien.
âThe thing that bothers me the most is accepting âfire itselfâ.â
If it meant a spirit, I would definitely try to forget what was in my body, like collecting the marbles of four souls.
And the process.
âOh, excuse me. Can you tell me if itâs hurt?â
âOh, it hurts.â
âYes, yes. Just be patient and it will be over.â
âIf thatâs the case, why did I need to tell you that its hurt if youâre going to be like this?â
It couldnât have gone on like this with a smile.
If that were the case, it wouldnât be the home of innocent people in the southern part of the country, and the whole field would not have been burned.
So, I assumed that the most important thing to be wary of was the Church of Fire, and I decided to learn about the spirits first.
So my scope of action was naturally fixed in the library of the mansion and the temple of Flendena.
âYeah. Eventually, you learned about the spirit, too.â
The Apostle gladly met me and spent time with me.
âDid you shoot fire on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony? I didnât see the moment myself, but I didnât feel any other energy in there.â
âThatâsâ¦..â
Just as I was about to be a little disappointed, the Apostle spoke again as emphasized.
âIt seems to be pure fire without magic. But there was no medium that started the fire.â
My footsteps stopped abruptly.
âAs expected, Theodore was right.â
My memory was hazy because it was just before I collapsed, but I think I could vaguely feel the heat radiating out of my body.
But the power I canât control, thatâs just a headache.
âIt would be useful if you could get it out yourself.â
âLike what?â
âI can protect myself when Iâm threatened.â
âOh, my God.â
The Apostle smiled and covered his mouth.
âWhat I thought was a fireworks display.â
âThatâs good, too. Butâ¦. I donât want to stand behind someone whenever itâs dangerous. I want to stand alone.â
âMinuelle, humans are beings who lean against each other.â
The Apostle stroked my head with a warm smile like the early spring sun.
âIf you get another call from the South, please let me know. Donât be so impatient and talk to your inner self. You may see an unexpected path.â
Talk to the inside? How the hell do you do that?
âYesâ¦..â
The Apostleâs friendly smile did not change even though she was muttering.