It was a night where the heat of midsummer didn’t go away.
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On the way back from secretly exiting the mansion, I bumped my shoulder with someone wearing a black hood that wasn’t suitable for the season.
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, Lady Ariel! Did you go out late again? I’ll be in trouble if you keep doing this! I have nothing to say to the Count.ā€
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ā€œYeah, it’s okay, so open the door.ā€
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ā€œBy the way, who was behind you… … .ā€
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The gatekeeper groaned, pulling out the key, and opening the door. It was clear that he had checked the boy’s face.
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Well, if you can see that unrivaled flower beauty and have a normal flow of thought, that would be even more weird.
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I decided to wait for a while until the gatekeeper was able to wake up. I had that kind of generosity.
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But the boy didn’t seem to be. I heard his long breath, as he swept his cheek.
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ā€œMy, my apologies.ā€
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The gatekeeper quickly excused himself and stepped aside. I and the boy walked across the large garden in front of the mansion.
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I thought about it before, but it didn’t seem like he was in good shape.
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I didn’t walk very fast, but the speed he followed me was gradually slowing down. He seemed to hold back his groans.
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ā€œWe’re here. You just have to go a little more.ā€
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I looked back at the boy as if I were cheering for him. He nodded hardly.
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We were almost at the front door. It popped open, and my brother, Count Abyssion, walked out. His eyes were slightly raised, as if he’s angry.
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ā€œAriel, it’s too late… … His Highness Siegfried?ā€
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Abbysion’s peach-colored eyes opened up. Like me, Abbysion immediately recognized the boy’s identity.
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In fact, we couldn’t know him.
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Siegfried Laxien Anfellicita. An imperial prince famous for his beauty and poor childhood.
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And the male protagonist in the novel I reincarnated into.
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ā€œCome in. I got a call that you were coming by carriage… .ā€
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Abbysion opened the front door wide, bringing Siegfried and me inside. As I walked down the dark night road, I was dazzled by the bright light.
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ā€œI was attacked. Can I explain the situation later?ā€
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Siegfried swept his head with his elongated fingers.
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A straight forehead with sweat-soaked hair stuck to it and dark, fine eyebrows were revealed.
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Wow. What the heck is that face? I feel that I wouldn’t get tired looking at it for a whole day.
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I looked at him with admiration. Then, once again, Siegfried and my eyes met. His pupils widened and then shrunk, making a fierce impression.
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Why are you glaring at me all of a sudden. I looked away.
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ā€œCount Elifritz, I want to rest now.ā€
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Siegfried’s stinging gaze seemed to stick on me. He still stared at me and called Abbysion with sweet lips.
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ā€œOf course. We will guide you to the prepared room. Ariel, you go up too.ā€
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Soon Siegfried glanced away from me and passed by me. Left on the porch, I sat down like a slithering glide.
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The fact that the world I live in was a novel crept on my skin.
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I’m going to meet the male protagonist in our house.
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Siegfried Laxien and so on.
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With a long name, he was a figure who killed the present Crown Prince and ascended the emperor in the distant future.
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In my head, wearing a suit stained with blood, I drew the image of an unretired man sitting at an angle on the throne.
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It was possible to do so clearly as if I had seen it for myself. He looks a little bigger and stronger than he is now.
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ā€œLady, the floor is cold.ā€
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The maid who was locking the door came up and reached out to me.
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After waking up from my thoughts, I looked at the stairs where Siegfried had climbed.
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A great sense of anxiety came upon me. Because I was going to be the fiancƩe of the Crown Prince who died at the hands of Siegfried.
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