EP. 57 -The young lady is closed
In winter, there are many places that have already begun to use heating in each family in the royal capital.
As usual, the residence of the Variers should be wrapped in warm air by magic, but from the moment he stepped into the room, Izabella felt the cold to stab him.
“This clan is dirty”
“I'm sorry… Dad”
In the back of the room, Gulius sitting at the office desk had an expression of a contempt that he did not seem to turn to his real daughter.
With his body frozen cold gaze, Isabella bows calmly and endures his anger.
Isabella, the magical tournament the other day, defeated Maria there.
The Duke's daughter was decisively defeated in a former Former Baron Family, and in front of many people, including His Majesty.
This is simply a situation that is not enough to compete between students.
The nobles are respected and feared because they have power.
If it was labeled that it was weak in this case, the influence of the Varian's family would be immeasurable.
These circumstances usually do not go to the tournament, but Isabella forcibly participated and lost.
Izabella, who has been asleep in the finals and has been sleeping all the time, and is called to this room immediately after waking up, has nothing to do, but as far as she looks at her father, she realizes that she has done it.
The story would have been different if the opponent was at least a defeat after a close battle other than Mary, but the reality is not.
Everything was invited by Isabella's selfishness.
“Originally, I didn't expect the role other than the fetal to give birth to the next king, but to expose that kind of ugliness… I can't even be quiet so that I won't bother me!”
“… Yes, I'm sorry.”
Gulius hits his fist on his desk without hiding the frustration, and Isabella bounces his shoulder with the sound.
While shining on the swearing that is relentlessly, Isabella's gaze wanders around as if to look for something.
However, only Isabella and Garius are here.
There is no black butler who protects her.
To that fact, Isabella, who felt the details for some reason, unconsciously suppresses her chest.
“My husband, I brought the material I was asked for.”
“Get in”
“Excuse me”
Garius's abuse, which seemed to last forever, was interrupted by a new but office director who came to the room.
After passing the side of Isabella, Norman, who came next to Garius, puts some documents on the desk and starts reporting at his ears.
It's not a very good report because Garius's expression gradually becomes steep.
“It's a troublesome imitation… I have no time to be involved in you anymore, I'm going down and quietly in the room.”
“Yes. Excuse me, Dad”
Garius is irritated, tongue -tapping, and ordered Isabella to leave the room as soon as he has no use, and then drops his gaze into the material as if he had lost his interest.
In response, Isabella picks up the edge of the skirt and bows, and leaves the room as soon as possible.
“…”
Only Norman was worried about the rear view of Isabella.
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It's been a while since my lady was called by her husband.
Only the young lady was called, and I couldn't go to me, who was just a servant, so I was waiting for the young lady's room in this room, but I can't settle down.
What is the husband thinking about waking up a young lady who was seriously injured and calling her immediately, despite recovering from the treatment of doctors?
“Welcome back, young lady”
“Oh, Crow…”
While waiting while wandering around the room, the door opened and the young lady finally came back.
But the situation is strange.
He is not like a young lady and no horror is seen at all, and his expression is dark.
I'm worried about what happened, but I looked away from my eyes to escape my gaze.
“I wonder if I can do it a little alone.”
“Young lady? If you are tired, you can prepare tea…”
“It's okay, go out right now!”
“Wow”
I was forcibly hit out of the room and could only be stunned in front of my eyes that the door was closed violently.
Finally, the key was hung, and I couldn't imagine anything because my head became white for a clear rejection from the young lady.
“Wow, uh, hell…”
“!”
If you can't move at a loss and stand up, you'll hear a crying voice from behind the tightly closed door.
I usually get so confident and I am shocked to be beaten by my head.
(What am I doing!)
I want to open this door right now, hug the young lady, and comfort it, but it is banned by the young lady.
If you ignore the instructions and want to be rejected further, your feet will shout for fear.
I'm amazed and I can't say anything.
He is beaten by a helplessness, and sits on the spot if he slips on the door.
During this time, the crying of the young lady does not stop.
I know I'm helpless.
Still, only the impatience of doing something and something is recruited.
(Why the young lady is crying in the first place)
What is the cause?
That man, the father of the young lady, is decided.
I don't know what happened between them after being called, but the young lady may have been sad.
I don't know what the Duke's head is, but this kind of treatment will be too excessive for Miss Isabella, a real daughter.
What's the noble, what is the Duke.
Worthless.
Is there something more important than the young lady crying like this?
Yes, he makes her sad.
All those who hurt the young lady are enemies.
“The enemy must kill ──”
The conclusion came out.
Then you have to do what you need to do.
I stood up slowly and started walking in the corridor as it was.
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In front of the Duke's office, two strong knights were side by side with the door.
While Gulius is working indoors, they are sharply gazing around to escort them to see if there are any abnormalities.
If there was an unreasonable thing trying to attack their Lord, they would be the rust of the sword they had lowered to their hips.
“Director”
“Don't hit a waste, concentrate on security.”
“No, this is the first job of each of them. Why are we have to do?”
However, an escort is a free job that is basically standing out without an attacker.
As expected, there is nothing to do with anything, and a chilly knight begins to entangle with the knight standing next to it.
The entangled geld turns to such subordinates, but the man of his subordinates does not become quiet.
As the man says, the third Knights of the Gelds are security in the royal residence, and the escort of your husband, such as the husband, should be in charge of the first Knights.
The essentials of the essentials may have pushed the escort missions against the geldes and have left the royal capital around this time.
“Our job also contains the escort of her husbands. It would have been written in the contract signed when I entered.”
“Yes, isn't it like a real lady's exclusive thing? Isn't it different to release your husband and protect your husband?”
“Do you know! Say the complaints to the first guys who have pushed them!”
“I can't say that, so I'm complaining like this.”
“Huh…”
It is clear which position is the first knights that are always placed by the husband and are heavily used, and the third knights left in the mansion of the basic royal capital.
Due to its nature, the knights belonging to the first Knights are the nobles of the appropriate status, and they are literally different from the trees such as the geld.
He couldn't complain to them, assuming that they were imposed by such a partner.
“Even so, I'm free.”
“You're a little nervous…”
“It's okay because there is nothing untouched in this mansion in this mansion.”
However, the work itself is easy.
The entire mansion has a defensive magic, and strong knights like Gerds have defended, and the Variers' boasting people are also security.
As the subordinate's man says, there is no such person who aims for her husband until she scratches such a strict security and enters the mansion.
“Well, that's right…!?”
Gerd, who tried to agree to that opinion, felt a scorched murder on his neck and looked up as if he was played.
“Is the leader?”
“Who are there!”
There is no time to explain to subordinates who have not yet understood the situation.
If you put your hand on your waist and shout at the horn of the corridor, to the Lord of the killing you feel from before, a shadow appears from there.
In this country, the rare black butler, which is rare in the country, glaring at the doors of gelds with a sword -drinking color in the eyes.
“That's the butler at the young lady…?”
“Oh, fucking! I'll listen to it, but what is it? I'm off limits.”
Geld, which has a long relationship, shows that that butler is in a very bad state.
The reason for this is unlikely to be a young lady who came out of this room with a dark face.
This man exposes his passion only because only the young lady is always about.
“I can't do that… I have a use for my husband.”
“I can't be able to pass the guy who is scattering such a noisy killing!”
“Really…”
If you look at the dense killing that scatters from a while ago, you probably didn't come to talk comfortably.
I don't really want to do the crow's opponent in this state, but I still can't pass the security of this place.
While hoping to return calmly, he will always look at Crow's hand every time to pass through his sword.
“If you are the enemy of the young lady?”
“Hey, really, please forgive me…”
Perhaps the current exchange clearly recognized the gelds as enemies.
Crow suddenly smiles like a broken, hitting the gelds with the indiscriminately scattered killing.
The geldo is also holding out the sword while pulling his face against Crow, who is completely in a battle.
Although the opponent is a commoner who has no magic, its ability is real.
If you fight as it is, you will not be able to win as it is.
“Oh, what is this?”
“Butler!?”
The gelds who set up a sword with tragic preparedness, but a new person came there.
Perhaps his husband had an errand, Norman opened his eyes as if he was surprised.
“Sorry, help me stop this idiot!”
“Will you disturb me too?”
“… Hmm, I see. I understand the situation.”
Norman, who is looking at both sides, nods a small observing each person.
And he turns to Crow, who is still exposing his murderous intention.
“Crow -kun, is this an action with the permission of the young lady?”
“Cormorant…”
Crow, who was flipping his eyes like a hungry beast, shook his eyes and moaned small when Norman took out his young lady.
“And if you eliminate your husband, do you think that your lady really will be pleased?”
“That is…”
“There is a gap”
“Gobu!?”
Crow is so upset that the words are emitted as if they are folded.
Without missing the gap, Norman flutters at once, and fires the right fist at an invisible speed.
Following the exact shot of the pigeo tail, the crow bends the body into a shape and collapses.
“Ghouh, Geho…!”
“My skills as a butler are amazing, but it's still a deduction that makes my heart easily disturbed by a young lady.”
Norman smiles and smiles while looking down at a crow that is vigorously vomiting on a carpet laid in the corridor.
It was easy for the old butler, once he was a teacher, to hit Crow's weaknesses.
“… Then, what should I do?”
“HM”
The word that was muttered with Potsuri, may have been a little cooler after being defeated, was weak.
“What can I do for my young lady, who is just a commoner, can't do anything for that person! Damn! Divain…!”
Crow grasps his fist while falling down on the floor.
He should have known from the end that he was not stupid, that he was pointed out by Norman.
I still couldn't help but move.
“Gelden, can you leave him here?”
“Yeah, I don't mind…”
Norman, who was watching such a crow with a calm smile, turns to Geldo in an inevitable way.
It wasn't a geld or actually being damaged, and if he managed to do something, he could leave it.
“Thank you. Crox, let's change the place and talk a little. We will also prepare delicious tea.”
“…Yes”
Norman stands up a completely depressed crow, stands up and leaves the corridor.
“Director”
“What?”
“Are all the duke's servants like that?”
“No, I think it's different…”
Looking at the back of them, the remaining knights looked tired as if they were tired.
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“Did you calm down?”
The butler's black tea is exquisite, and its scent calms my heart.
Norman, sitting face -to -face, was watching me, who was brought to the cafeteria and was sitting in a seat, drank the brewed tea and took a break, with a calm smile.
“I'm sorry, I'm sorry…”
“Apparently it seems to be reflecting properly, above all.”
At the same time, I understand what I did and drop my shoulders again.
If the butler did not stop it, I would have been bothering the young lady.
If you don't even notice such a thing, you may be disqualified.
“Crow said there was nothing you could do for your young lady earlier.”
“Well, after all, I'm just a commoner who doesn't have much power.”
Looking at the ripples of the cup of tea in the cup, I mentioned that Norman exposed me the ugliness earlier.
I think you've showed a pretty terrible place, but in fact I'm a little fellow who is a bit of a quarrel without much status or magic.
“I don't think so. As evidence, Miss Isabella has become much brighter. Thanks to you.”
“No, I'm that big…”
In fact, I haven't done that much, so even if I praised it, I wouldn't be honest.
I just served the young lady.
No, there may have been a place where I was in good shape, but I still don't think I had such an influence.
“You don't have to be humble. The old lady was overwhelming somewhere, but recently it has come to have a very calm smile. Especially when you're next to you.”
“Even if I didn't have anything, I would have overcome that much if I was a young lady.”
“Fufu… Crow really loves the young lady.”
“!? Gafu, Geho…! Well, why!?”
Surprisingly, I was surprised at the remarks of Norman, and the tea I had been drinking entered the tracheal and throat.
I was so upset that I was upset by the stars, so I can't repair it now.
“I'm not old in Date. I understood at a glance when I met you again.”
“Awawa…”
“Please be assured, what you are aware of is me and my wife's Marsa.”
“Well, even the maid length…”
I fall down on the table without being embarrassed.
He intended to hide well, but it would have been Balebare from the Norman.
I imagined how I thought it was like so far, and my face gets hot.
“The young lady is also a poor person. It has been decided to walk on the road of hardship just because he was born in this house. If this was another aristocratic family, he would have lived a more happy life.”
“That is…”
Certainly, the Variers are quite different compared to other aristocrats.
It is not just because it is a duke, and it is probably due to the darkness of this house.
It is clearly far from ordinary people that all of the clan treated as a tool for the house to prosper and survive.
It's an impression that you are throwing away important things as a human being, as you emphasize how to be a noble.
It's hard to imagine that a normal happy life is waiting for a young lady born in such a house.
“Crow, I have one request.”
“What?”
Norman had a serious expression from the gentle smile so far.
I understand that it is probably the main subject of this story, so I correct my residence and wait for the continuation.
“Would you like to leave this house with a young lady?”
“Ne!?”
It was a shocking request.
He says he should leave the house easily, but the young lady is a duke's daughter and promises to be a prince's fiancee and the next queen.
It is different from the other daughter running down.
“I will make arrangements for that here, so please persuade the young lady.”
“Do you know what you are saying!”
“Of course. But if you stay in this house as it is, the young lady will sooner to break that heart sooner. I thought it would be better for the young lady to live in a new place with those who love themselves.”
“…”
Certainly, there is a reason why Norman says.
It is unlikely that the young lady will be happy when he is at this house.
Rather than marrying such a fucking prince, I will surely value my young lady.
If I can be connected to my favorite young lady, I want it.
“That's impossible”
“Why?”
“The young lady is more proud to be the daughter of the Duke.
But that's just happiness that others think on their own.
In such a life, the young lady will not be convinced.
I can't imitate the way and pride of a young lady who wants to be more nobody.
“As a result, is she an unfortunate fate?”
“… It should be the role of the servant to fulfill the desire of the Lord. If a young lady wants it, I will respect and support that will.”
“Is that so… I'm sorry, it's really”
I guess I understood that my intentions did not change, Norman muttered somewhere sad.
It is a bit guilty that the desire for the happiness of the young lady there is a real thing.
“Sorry, make your care of your mind.”
“No, I don't care because I realize that I couldn't do it.”
“But why are you who are also your husband's right arm?”
In the first place, Norman is a family member who serves the Variers family for generations, and is a reliable person who is the right arm of her husband.
You know that the damages given to the Duke when you escape the young lady, why did you say that?
“No, we have a daughter in us. If you look at the young lady, you can't think of it every person.”
“I didn't know that.”
It is my first time, with my daughter, Norman, had a daughter.
As long as they are those who serve the Variers family, their daughter should be working as a maid.
“I died before I came to this house, so it's no wonder I don't know.”
“…Very sorry”
“No, it's a long time ago, so don't worry. It's just about the same age as the current lady who has no daughter, and it will definitely overlap that look.”
Norman smiles and tells me nothing to say that I realize that I have stepped into a delicate problem.
However, I was not so insensitive that I couldn't notice that the sad color that could not be hidden in the back of my eyes for a moment.
“I'm going to say the old woman, but Crow -kun needs to be against the Lord's will when a servant.”
“It's one…?”
He was advised Norman when he drank a cold tea and set a seat, so that he would escape from the awkward air.
Involuntarily tilts the words that deny the essence of the servant as a subordinate.
“When the Lord tries to walk on a wrong path, it is the closest servant who can stop it… Perhaps the young lady keeps blaming himself right now?”
“!”
If you say so far, you can see what to say.
And probably what I should do from now on.
“I'm sorry, I'm sorry.”
“Well, please give me the help of the young lady.”
“Yes!”
As long as I have decided, I have no time to relax.
I was gently smiled by Norman, and I left the cafeteria quickly.
