Chapter 138 – Raies Fleur
The inside of the mansion was ordinary.
I mean, although it had a sophisticated interior, it was unbelievably commonplace for a mansion used by an imperial princess.
I couldn’t bear to see it myself, but probably Laiet’s room wouldn’t be much different.
I felt a little funny thinking about the manor house I saw this morning.
Frugality doesn’t represent a person’s personality, but I can’t help but feel like a person who lives frugally even though he’s rich.
After looking at this house, all I can think about is what Laiet is doing with a guy like that.
Layette said she went to the living room and was examining her shelves, etc.
She seemed to be looking for something to treat her.
Here, has it been used for a long time?
Layette sat me down on a chair and she boiled water in the magic pot.
“There are chocolate, lemon, and coffee. What do you like?”
“With lemon tea.”
“Yes.”
She didn’t care about anything, but if you say anything is okay, it’s better for her to say it clearly, since it’s difficult for her to hear.
Layette nodded her head and got into her car.
For about two minutes, silence was maintained.
She wasn’t particularly awkward, but she was nervous.
She didn’t know how Laiet would react to the story she was about to bring up.
I remembered what happened before I came here.
I went to find Holland, who had made a residence somewhere in the Lion’s District, that is, District 2, where the richer people lived.
Even if he was rotten, he had a villa like a son of a count, but it was a two-story house.
My impression of seeing the house was ordinary.
I think I got the impression that I didn’t want to stand out from other people.
When I knocked on the door, what came out was the bully girl I had seen before.
“Huh? What?”
The look on the face of who this guy was was changed to a surprise, and then an expression as if he was looking at his prey.
Who dares this bitch
But, well, it was a mess.
I came out in my fucking underwear.
Knowing who the other person might be, she wondered why she came out like this.
“Aren’t you the instructor of Pryunar Academy? What did you come here for?”
Even as she speaks, she clearly seduces, emphasizing her big breasts and black underwear in her own way.
If it was the usual me, such a bitch! I might have fucking fucked him, but it was just laughable for me, who spent a lot of time with crazy girls named Ashita and Emily.
“Holland? Are you in?”
“Huh? Um~”
Troubled face.
“It’s okay if you don’t have to say anything. You’ll have to force yourself into it.”
“Eh. Are you saying you’re forcibly violating me?”
Is your head a flower garden?
“Muh, what’s going on?”
Only then did the main character, Holland, appear.
It was a face that clearly knew I was coming, for asking what was going on.
Holland appeared with a frightened expression, whispered to the bully to put on her clothes, and led me outside.
The interior, seen through the open door, was very luxurious.
This is true
I must say I don’t even know the subject.
I had no intention of having a conversation in this house.
However, the place where Holland led me was not a nearby cafe, but a corner of the garden of the mansion.
It seemed funny that he was embarrassed to bring the instructor to a place like this.
“I’ll bring something to drink soon.”
“It’s okay.”
I didn’t intend to stay that long.
I just had to check.
“I think you know why I came here.”
“…”
“As an academy instructor, I can’t easily see student deviations. So, I’ve been looking for the cause.”
“That that…”
“How much more so that the cause is a servant who is supposed to assist the master. It doesn’t make sense.”
Imitate our lena
It means that I am a good kid who tries to take care of me somehow even though he is busy because he is called by a reporter.
Yes.
Holland This pup was a seed of Laiet.
When Laiet’s followers wanted to know how this bastard behaved, he went around as a servant at Pryunar Academy.
Although the motto is that all students are equal regardless of status, the owner, Layette, has great status and family power. Said that he was receiving
She was treated so well, so what was she complaining about?
It almost feels like a pillar west, right?
Isn’t the Pillar Seobang a man’s dream?
Shouldn’t I be thankful, let alone feel inferiority or dissatisfaction?
Or did he feel sorry for himself for parasitizing her fiancé in an unseemly way?
“Did you feel inferior?”
“Yes?”
Holland’s expression changed from her anxious face to one of tears.
Good.
When people are angry, they reveal their true feelings well.
“Otherwise, is there any reason to be so cold-hearted toward Laiet-nim, who took care of you so much?”
She twists her face in anger, then turns her head away.
I hate to say this, but now I have to.
This child.
I have no grit.
“…Mo, if you don’t know, you’re not meddling in other people’s affairs.”
“Then let me know. Tell me what’s going on.”
“…”
“If it’s a convincing story, I won’t report above and I’ll step back from the appropriate line.”
Holland hesitantly began to speak.
It was an obvious story.
Well, roughly speaking, Layett is of such a high rank that she doesn’t know the feelings of a squire.
That she won’t stop her admirers from chewing her up behind her back.
She said that she was ignoring her implicitly.
That she was treated like a slave from the first time we met.
She appointed her fiancé because she wanted to stand on top of someone who had a narrower position like herself.
All of them were nonsense or full of inferiority complex.
At first she hesitated before speaking, but later it was almost a shout.
It must have accumulated a lot.
I listened quietly and said.
“So, are you cheating on your fiancé?”
“Ra, Layette!! She flirts with all sorts of guys! I’m not even thinking about it!”
“I wonder, has she ever cheated on me?”
Ugh Holland, who groaned, spoke vigorously.
“I meet this guy and that guy, but cheating is only a matter of time! He’s a social person, but do you know how much pain I felt whenever Laiet met a guy?! Hahahoho with guys I can’t even deal with… Shit… Damn it…!!”
Holland looked at me in amazement as if he had casually swearing.
And he said it like an excuse.
“That’s why I want to tell you how I feel…”
I didn’t listen to the story after that and shed it roughly.
It was because I was convinced that this bastard was a scum filled with an inferiority complex.
However, he did say one thing.
“Then what do you think it would be like if Layette cheated on you?”
“Yes?”
“Is it okay if I leave you behind to cheat on you with another man? You’re enjoying yourself in a luxurious villa like this without the knowledge of her fiancé, even though Laiet hasn’t actually cheated on you?”
He cried, then put on a slightly worried expression, then laughed.
And then he bluffed.
“Could she?”
“All right.”
After that, I just said I’d find out and I’d look into it more closely, and then we parted ways.
By the way, the girl who delivered the tea was wearing a short skirt, but she pulled it all the way to the end and showed off her panties secretly.
That’s a bit goofy
“Please eat.”
“Thank you.”
The thought ended with Laiet’s voice.
Hororok.
It’s delicious as usual. He drives well.
She took a sip of lemon tea, then set her car down and looked at Layette, who had her eyes fixed on the floor.
How to start a story
Just put it on the Holland Holland. Should it be like this?
“I’ll tell you…”
“Holland.”
Word cut off
Looking at Layette, she still had her eyes down.
“Holland has been my friend since I was a kid.”
“Hmm.”
It’s a childhood friend.
She said, “The first time she met him was at a birthday party her father threw for me. She invited only the sons of nobles from each family to gather her porridge and told her to make friends.”
“Is that so.”
“Yes. My father said that a sincere relationship apart from gains and losses would be impossible with my status as a princess, but make four people as close as possible. That’s what he said.”
But what In the end, it was impossible. Saying that, Layette laughed.
“Why?”
“Because, after all, they are nobles of the Empire, so we have no choice but to notice the Fleur family.”
Layette put her beautiful hand to her chest and continued.
“In this country and Prunard Academy, a woman like me is just a princess from a foreign country, and there are also teenage families on par with the Fleur family, so there are quite a few people who do anything to me, but really… The Flearn family and I have the absolute influence. I am proud of it.”
So even though they bicker, Laiet said that he actually likes El and Clarir quite a bit.
“The story leaked. To continue the story, at that birthday party, everyone was having a hard time with me and didn’t approach me, and I had no choice but to act like a princess as usual. But…”
I thought I knew what I was talking about.
I said with a smile.
“Was Holland different?”
“…Yes.”
Her eyes twinkled and a warm smile played on her lips.
“At first, we were just friends, but the Holland family, the Counts, and the Fleurs were close. So, we met every day, became close, and sooner or later… Um… Do I have to say it?”
“…”
The shy smile was prettier than I thought, so I was speechless for a moment.
Perhaps interpreting that silence as saying that you don’t have to talk, Laiet said the next story. She moved on to talking about Holland.
“Holland is someone who is considerate of others and knows how to treat others fairly. That’s why I like him.”
I don’t understand why I like him, but I can only feel the pain of thinking about him.
But that’s it.
Holland, he thinks differently than you do.
He said he treated him like a seed from the first meeting.
I feel sympathy for Laiet again.
“So, instructor.”
“…”
“Please don’t take this time as an opportunity.”
“Eh?”
What a chance.
Are you really thinking that I’m trying to eat Laiet while I’m heartbroken…?
[Oh oh. Isn’t it good Take this opportunity to say like a man that I actually came to fuck you…]
Fuck it
[ㅇ ㅑ…]
Her embarrassment blocked her voice and looked at her with a straight face.
I want Layette to leave Holland and move on with another man.
However, I don’t think that man is me.
I know my subject.
“It’s not such an insidious thought. No, I hope it will eventually happen, but it doesn’t matter if I’m not the subject.”
“You’re doing too much.”
The usual charisma returned to the eyes of Laiet, who had no power.
“I understand that you will use this opportunity to create a connection with the Empire through me, but consider people’s feelings…”
“No, wait a minute.”
What.
The conversation doesn’t fit.
[Didn’t you think you’d fuck yourself? I can guess what the case is, but this is precious.]
This chewy.
I’ve been blocked for less than a minute and it’s fucking fast.
[V.]
Search please
What’s the case
[Wouldn’t it be fun if I told you?]
Fuck this
[You’ll know right away. I saw something quite thick today, so even if you don’t eat it, please watch it.]
A bitch to watch.
No this is not the time
I glared at Layette’s eyes, who were staring at me.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. You’re not misinterpreting what I’m saying, are you?”
“Yes?”
“When I mean opportunity, I mean your revenge.”
“Revenge?”
It’s like what kind of bullshit is this again.
“Revenge for Holland.”
“…You seem to be misunderstanding something. I don’t really intend to get revenge…”
“If he said no, why did he meet the sons of nobles when he knew he didn’t like them?”
“…”
Laiet, who seemed to be stumped at her, was speechless.
“Your reply is late.”
“It’s, just, social… No, to be honest, I want Holland to see me again…”
“Are you trying to arouse jealousy?”
Seeing Laiet nodding her head in affirmation, she smiled.
“It’s too little to make excuses.”
“I beg your pardon?”
At my rude tone, Laiet lit a double wick in her eyes, but I didn’t care.
“I want you to look back. Kyaa. Do you really love Holland? Even though that Holland has sex with other women, her personality is just waiting for her.”
“…”
“…Sex? Instructor. Please be careful with your tone.”
Oh. Quite a lot
It doesn’t seem that naive. When I said that it was sex, I flinched a little, but it was a sharp eye.
It’s the look that reminds me of the first time we met.
“Then what shall we say? Mating?”
“It’s insignificant.”
She is reverting to her ferocious personality as when Layette first saw her.
This is a good phenomenon.
As I thought during the day, the more angry people are, the more they reveal their true intentions.
I told her in her serious tone.
“If you really wanted Holland to see you again, to make up and have fun, she’d have a way.”
Laiet, who had spat that out to refute her, twitched her chin as if asking her to speak.
Her body movements are sexy beyond her age.
“There must have been a way to pressure him using your followers, wealth, or influence, and if you reported to his family without having to go far, it would have literally been destroyed.”
“…”
“No, you don’t have to. If you just inform them that you’re going to fire Holland from the seed, Holland’s family won’t know about it, so they’ll find out what happened, and they’ll do something about it. I think that idiot is .”
“Instructor.”
Oh i’m scared
I got the most angry ever at being called an asshole.
I really love Holland.
But what?
“… That idiot is the one who will cling to you after struggling without being able to do anything when his main family’s support ends. Am I wrong?”
“…”
He gritted his teeth and glared at me, but there was no objection.
Of course. Because that’s right.
I did some research on Holland.
And even though he was a servant, he knew his routine of acting like a student without doing anything like a servant.
Not that it’s bad.
Seeds are not meant to be used as servants, but rather to be a way for Layette who wanted to be with them.
If we understand each other and have reached an agreement, it is not my part to intervene.
But Holland betrayed Layette.
Even now, it is being betrayed in real time.
He doesn’t know
That this precarious relationship was barely sustained by relying solely on Laiet’s goodwill.
“It’s easy enough that you didn’t take the easy road, Laiet. You wanted to get revenge on Holland. You wanted him to be sick as much as you were sick. But you didn’t know how, so you were confused and couldn’t do it either.”
This is a lie.
Layette was deeply heartbroken, and she had no idea what to do.
But, that doesn’t matter.
I have to stimulate her.
We have to brainwash her into vengeance on Holland.
Why?
Because like this, I feel dirty.
Because I don’t want the good Laiet to be beaten by the evil Holland.
Layette bit her lip and she said.
“…No.”
“No. Or did you act without realizing it?”
“No.”
“It’s not good to lie…”
“No!!”
Quaang!
I stare blankly at the wounded girl who slammed the table and got up.
The car, like fresh water, rolled on the floor.
The girl, who was breathing heavily and glaring at me ferociously, had anger and sadness in her eyes.
“…I apologize for the rudeness. I’ll clean up the car.”
“It’s not rude. I said something irritating, so it’s only natural for you to lose your temper. Just like I did when we first met. It’s okay to be angry. Liet.”
I got up and picked up a rolling cup and something like a dish towel that was on the table.
Then, while wiping the spilled water on the floor, he opened his mouth again.
“If you don’t understand what I’m saying, if you don’t think you have any desire to get revenge on yourself… There’s a very simple way, Laiet. Imagine that Holland is still having sex with that stupid woman he met before.”
“…”
“Holland is talking as the woman sits on top of him and shakes her waist. It’s so good. Do more. Then when she asks if it’s okay for her to be like this? Holland says, ’cause that stupid woman is obsessed with me. I can’t do anything. I’m a stupid woman who can’t forget that I did a little good…”
“Stop it!!”
The attack comes with a scream that sounds like a scream.
When the interior is broken, the mana lump is completely removed.
“Haha…”
“It pisses me off. It’s not real. It’s only imagined. It pisses me off.”
That’s why Netorare, the doujinshi of the original, is so damn good.
Even if I know it’s an idiotic delusion, maybe? It’s a fucking thing.
Moreover, Layette is not a manga, but a real life experience.
I know.
She knows a child like that.
The reason I’m immersed in Layette’s work, which I’m not very familiar with, is probably because of that, though I hate to admit it.
I continued questioning.
“What were you thinking now? Did you want to make up with Holland? Or did you want to kill him and the woman he was having an affair with?”
Laiet stuttered at my words.
“I-I…”
“Nothing to be ashamed of. If I were in your situation, I would have gone to the two kites and tortured them as much as I wanted, then I would have broken their caskets and tossed their corpses as monster food.”
“…”
She looked at me with surprised eyes.
“Liet. You’re too moderate. You’ve been treated like that, and even more so, the servant-like guy you’ve been looking after has committed such a betrayal, and you only pretended to meet another man? Did you say you were good to me the other day?”
Layette bit her lower lip with her teeth and looked down at me with her face contorted as if she was about to cry.
It looked like he couldn’t stand it any longer, but I didn’t stop.
People need to be stimulated or frustrated in order to make an effort to overcome and rise up.
“You’re such a good person that I can’t understand you.”
Laiet, who was silent for a moment, opened her mouth.
“Then he tells me what to do. No matter how hard I try… Holland won’t look at me.”
“The reason he doesn’t see you is because nothing is lost.”
Standing up and putting away the cup, I said firmly.
“Actually cheat. And show Holland that you’re cheating on you, and make it clear that you’re just an expendable item that can be thrown away at any time.”
I raised my voice even more to stop Layette from shouting in a fit of panic.
“If not! At least show me the attitude that if you abandon me, I will abandon you too.”
Silence lingered.
Layette’s eyes were savage, as if she were looking at her nemesis.
Hmm…
I want to jump out slowly.
To be honest, it’s fucking scary to fight with a flashy, pretty, and strong woman like the leader of the female Iljin during my school days.
Laiet, who had maintained her long silence, opened her mouth.
“Why is the instructor…?”
Layette who mumbles her words instead of talking.
“I beg your pardon?”
Instead of answering my question, the girl asked me a question.
“…Then. Have an affair with the instructor right here, do you mean that?”
Ah. Here’s your chance.
[It’s a rice cake!]
Fuck you.
It’s not a tteokgak, it’s a bouncy angle.
[No, wait.]
Enjoy
I deliberately put on a sly expression to block out the embarrassment and get out of this place.
I’ve said everything, and the rest is up to Layette.
“I didn’t mean to, but that would be fine too.”
“…Low quality.”
Raiet’s eyes, which lifted her head, where she had bowed, were eyes that saw something repulsive.
Ah… Thrilling…!!
A pretty woman looking at me like dirt.
If you use these eyes as a daughter, you will be able to do it again and again.
[This is an acceptable angle.]
Aren’t you accepting the culture of my world too quickly…?
“Get out, please.”
Congratulatory order.
I shrugged my shoulders and, without hesitation, turned around and left Laiet’s house.
I’d like to say that it’ll be left to Laiet after this, but it won’t be that easy.
Okay.
Because I expected a long game.
[Well.]
Ok?
[Personally, I don’t think it will last long]
What.
Gold’s house. Returned to Heart Street.
When I entered the front door, the usual maids and butlers did not welcome me.
What’s up?
The butler’s maids stand in a row with their hands together, bowing their heads to her.
In front of them, a girl with long blonde hair that reached her forearm and wearing a fancy dress was screaming loudly.
“So! Where is my brother!”
“That, that’s…”
The butler, who always exudes a benevolent atmosphere, is at a loss.
I didn’t see it, I said.
“I’ll still be at the academy.”
“Ha?”
Oh. What is this stereotypical thing that you dare to say? A voice that seems to say
The girl who turned around… It was pretty.
At first glance, it looks ferocious, but that’s because Ji’s face is distorted with anger, and if you look closely, it’s a doll-like face.
If I had to evaluate her appearance rating, it felt like she was on par with Clarir or El, but a little lower.
Her breasts are… Big.
The chest is… Big.
Twice because it’s important.
“Who are you?”
“Then who are you… Aha~ang?”
A girl with a smirk as if she knew it came striding toward me.
Percussion!
And she wanted me to raise her hand to slap me on the cheek, so I grabbed her wrist.
“What?! This is so rude! Won’t you let go?!”
“…”
What? This spectacular bitch.
He’s a stereotypical villainous aristocrat from a novel…?
“D-Dre-sama…!”
The butler was restless and looked at us alternately.
“Calm down, lady..! You’re an honored guest for Master Gold and Gald!”
“Miss?”
I looked at the girl in front of me again.
Then she spit on it, so I didn’t avoid it and just accepted it.
…Uh good.
The saliva of a pretty girl…! Saliva…!!
“Miss!”
The maids and butlers screamed and panicked, then looked at me.
“You are my older brother’s? A VIP? Don’t be ridiculous!”
As I held on tighter to the struggling arm, I heard a groan.
I asked as is.
“So what about you, Gold?”
Then she said with a triumphant expression on her face.
“Brother Gold’s younger sister and the eldest daughter of the Hart family. I am Charles Goldie Hart.”
“…”
Uh? Wasn’t it Gold’s only child?
***
“Thank you. Well, it would have worked somehow if you hadn’t stepped up.”
…
…
Silence.
In front of the mirror, Clarir looked dissatisfied with the greeting he had practiced hundreds of times.
After being saved by Dre and going through various procedures, she was wondering how to say thank you.
“This isn’t… It’s…”
Even Clary Le knew at least that her appearance and attitude were overbearing.
So, she is practicing in advance not to make mistakes, but when she realizes that the other person is that girl, she inadvertently takes a crooked posture.
Of course, even if you apologize like this, he will accept it with great generosity…
“…”
As I imagined him, somehow his face seemed to glow with heat.
Shaking his hair to remove the heat, Clarir practiced again.
“Thank you for saving me from the Great Mage’s rest before.
Practice seemed to take a long time.
