Chapter 12

Chapter 12: 12

“Did Al finish talking to you?

“Hmmm……”

The father’s voice in reply is sinister. It’s too easy to assume that it ended up being a less good result. So Al, did you go crazy for sex…?

Yuffi, who sits next to him, is also frowning at me in a faint way somewhere. With that look on his face, he turns his gaze to Father and asks.

“Dear Algard, how did you get this case?

“Algardo asked about the situation… Algardo first said that there was testimony that the harassment of Baroness Cyan was an attempt by the surrounding warrants to discredit Baroness Cyan at the will of Uphilia”

“Am I? Such a thing…”

“Mm-hmm. I don’t think that’s the rest either. We need to look into it more closely, but I’m wondering if it might be possible to broaden the interpretation of the attention given to Baroness Cyan from Ufilia.”

“What about the young ladies who committed the crime?

“There is no way to identify who carried out which harassment. No one or he, did Baroness Cyan overtake it? They say things like that. There’s a lot of harassment, and I don’t know any time soon.”

Who actually did it, and the name hasn’t come up? So, they say it was Uphilia who gave the instructions. I just find the phrase “I’m getting it” nasty.

Yufi didn’t say it in person. But it looked like Uffi wanted me to. Maybe that’s why you say “I got it”. Though I find it nasty. Not a good impression.

“Is that what actually happened? Well, the damage that Baroness Cyan suffered.”

“Mm-hmm. They also confirmed the actual items that were damaged and the evidence of the plot. I didn’t see it in person. Some witnesses in the scene where Baroness Cyan was harmed, but honestly I don’t know about credibility. The college today is very concerned and so confused that we have to figure out what is true. I don’t know which testimony is correct.”

“If I get my hands on the college side from time to time, but too much interference with the college can cause burns…”

The College of Aristocrats is a closed social place. The habit is heavily influenced by public opinion. Even though interference is difficult, this one will soon be affected.

I feel that the teaching of learning equally regardless of identity that should not cause rubbing is a bad influence. Learning equally but the difference in identity is absolute. It may not be a mistake if they say that it is the college that can be remembered.

Was it because Yufi was neglected in the privileged position of Algardo’s fiancée? Or didn’t you like Uffi personally? Or simply tried to plunge Uffi into the house of the Duke of Magenta?

It could be all of them, which is very troublesome. I don’t think everyone is moving with unified thoughts. That’s why everyone shuts their mouth for the inconvenient. I don’t know which is the truth anymore. Um, it’s a pain in the ass.

“This won’t even get you into class. Originally, I would like to give a full explanation of the cancellation of classes, but I also hold international students. Oh, and I can’t stop the class…”

“You’re here to learn, and you’re going to involve international students in your country’s problems? If you say so, you won’t see me.”

“Not at all. Algard, you’re just messing around here…”

If this is all you need to do with your country’s problems, it’s still good. However, the College of Aristocrats also accepts students from other countries. The disturbance also began with the royal declaration of breach of engagement, such as the student’s inability to take classes. It’s definitely an excuse to be put in.

This is a really headache problem to think about. Al, I don’t want to think you’re crazy until you don’t know this, but what the hell happened…?

“Speaking of which, I heard that there are other sons of Al Kun who sheltered Baroness Cyan, but who are you?

“… not a pleasant story, eh?

“… so much?

“Son of the Knights Commander, son of the Secretary of the Ministry of Magic, son of one of the leading merchants in the country…”

“What is it, the on-parade that makes that stomach ache? Are you insane?

“I still think so”

The Knights Commander and I also know each other there. Honestly, I’m close enough to bash my back that I’m a brave princess if I don’t do what’s past even the princess of the changer. Although I have never seen your son face to face very well.

There must be no contact with the other kids. I’m probably not familiar with merchants because they rarely meet each other directly…. Secretary of the Ministry of Magic? Those are my enemies, so I don’t care what happens to my son because he smiles and nicks on the surface but looks down on each other. Keh.

“… no, no, why are your sons so focused on such power!? It’s obviously weird isn’t it?!?”

“That’s why I can leave you alone. But I don’t have enough hands to figure it out.”

“What happened to Baroness Cyan in that matter?

“He says he’s voluntarily stuck in his room now. He’s been sick since that party, and he hasn’t shown his face.”

Well, it hasn’t been that long, so if you say you’re ill, I don’t have a choice. I don’t mind, but you can’t care about that, can you? This problem is on boulders.

Every house is as important to the country as the Duke of Magenta, or to give way and take a step back. Even though it has been regarded as promising in the future, there may be an influence on each faction when such a result is achieved.

It just hasn’t spread under the water yet, and some would care about nature and what happened in the college if Yufi were known to have come to me. Either way, this will be known.

“… what do you think of Father?

“Even if this is just a erotic shack, I’m going to graduate, but I guess I can tell you that too. You got something.”

“What…?

Yufi speaks anxiously. Besides, my father and I look at each other and sigh small.

“To be very straightforward, that Baroness Cyan is a spy for the purpose of the country’s collapse or something.”

“It is possible that we are literally targeting the Queen. of suppressing the country’s next major figure and manipulating politics behind it.”

“I don’t know about that on the boulder… I’m curious to know what kind of education you had at Baron Cyan’s.”

“In the near future, Baron Cyan will have to talk to me directly. Anyway, if there’s something behind it, both Anis and I are staring.”

As far as I’m concerned, I’d rather you had thoughts. If you really seduced the sons of the leading noblemen without thought or thought, it would be something similar to the beauty of the Dungeons. If I were the queen, I’d knock him out or assassinate him right away.

Well, even if you think about the warmth you can, the breeding is the mountain of Sekiyama. Even that candidate has to be carefully selected, and he has to be monitored. Given the cost there, it would definitely be better if you died.

Well, I mean, there’s only one thing I want to say to Yufi.

“It’s also possible that this wasn’t about Yufi being underpowered or that dimension. For example, if Baron Sian’s warrant was running on someone’s spy, I honestly don’t think I can handle Uffi, a child I was still learning at the College of Aristocrats. It’s a place to learn the basics, not a place to practice applying and dealing with things.”

“It’s an adult job from here on out. Because it’s up to the parents to take responsibility for the child’s untimely behavior. So, Anis, your restoration of the right to inherit the throne is going to take place in the near future, and we’re going to have a feast for the public. I also know you don’t want to be on the table, but just consolidate your readiness to be in an unwanted but unwanted situation.”

“… that’s unavoidable. Worst case scenario, if you could get eaten up to the center, I think it would be nice to wedge you right away, Father.”

So far, only Algard has the potential to be king. That’s why I wanted power to concentrate on Algard, but I have to stand here more than that.

No matter how much Algard takes precedence, we have to show the surroundings that if degrees pass, there will be a replacement. As a result, there is no choice but to crush Algard. Looks like that’s all she’s done.

It depresses me. The sign of royalty is always cold. I don’t want to get used to the feeling of my heart freezing.

“I’m so glad someone testified that things are going to work out.”

“Right…”

There was sadness in his sighing father like he was tired. Being a really hard worker.

Well, after that, my father put me on a step, and I’m not interested in the throne with my usual research threesome, I was wondering if I should make an appeal.

I forgot, there’s a party, which means there’s a dance! He said he had manners! And I didn’t even make my debut in the social world, and I want you to throw away dancing and manners lessons one day!

The realization of such a natural fact begins with the fact that the arrival was delivered to Ilia, so that we may prepare ourselves accordingly because there will be a feast from Father shortly. That Ilia told me with a full smile.

“We don’t have time until the feast, so we will shred the time for research and conduct a manners and dance review”

“Eh.”

“It should be noted that the right of veto is not recognised by the royal fate. Absolutely.”

“That’s compulsion!? Tyranny, tyranny! I claim my right to freedom!

“Please give up. Let’s start with measurements to make a new dress.”

“No, no, no!

I don’t want to make a new dress! You don’t want to make it! Good, ’cause you can wear your old dress around! Your shape hasn’t changed that much!

“It’s a restoration of the right to inherit the throne, so if you don’t dress accordingly, we’ll have trouble.”

“You just want to say that and make a dress! I know, you know!

“It’s hard to make them wear it if it’s not even an opportunity like this. Usually, you’re all mine to me, so sometimes you can fulfill my own self? Princess.”

Ugh. You’re weak when they say that! I’m not always saying all I can without any blame for my conscience! I’m generally ignoring it, and I’m only feeling some pain to the point of smashing my pinky finger!

But when you defy it, that hurts my heart. Ugh… only this time, only this time, I can get acquainted with Al when he takes the throne. Let’s also think about leaving the worst country. When your father is no longer your boss, Al will be your boss, and you’re not sure you can do it well!

In the end, whilst I complained of bumps, I did not go against Ilaria. Although I was told that rusty manners were at a minimum, they were only minimal, so I received strict instruction from Ilaria to refine them. I want to go home.

I was asked if there was any hope for the fabric or design of the dress, but I said I was not interested in wearing it. Then he shook his neck to the left and right with all his might when he suggested a girl hobby dress with frills served as if this were still the case in the tentative proposal.

“Make it a calm design that will give you peace of mind, if you can, to the qualities, but to the extent that you are not ashamed to be royal, and not flashy!

Even they say childish faces, so I definitely don’t like outfits that can be seen younger than my age!

And the most tiring part is practicing dance. I’m the one who did everything, but only dancing is fatally bad. The princess doesn’t like the crowd either, not to the extent that Ilia has been telling me for a long time!

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“… I don’t want to dance”

Manners are still good. But I don’t like dancing. I don’t like to imagine that there’s someone there. I hate to think I have to touch them. I hate having to smile from close range.

‘Cause the other guy is a man! I don’t even want to make you aware of it, but I get goosebumps just imagining me approaching close range, holding hands and staring at each other! Oh, I don’t like it, I don’t like it! I don’t want to attract your attention!

“Do you dislike it so much…”

“I don’t like it!

Oh, my God, it’s Yufi who’s dealing with me on the male part in my dance lessons. Uffi was an excellent courtesy and dancer. If Ilia asked me to teach her to dance, she’d take it with pleasure.

Uffi’s instruction is gentle compared to Ilia’s. But I’m not talking about the dimensions of being kind enough to teach anymore. Me! Of men! For! This reality that we are sharpening this technology! I can’t stand it!

“Why do you hate your lords so much…?

“… I’ll talk to you someday, someday”

Honestly, I’m not sure myself because I have a big physiological feeling either. If it had anything to do with it, I think it might have been my “previous life” influence before I became an “anisphere”.

I admired magic. There was something I wanted to accomplish if I could use magic. A highly developed civilized society, ordinary people who were spending time without the rank of identity. I can’t recall the personality that seems to me, even though values and such things come to mind from the common sense of the country “Japan”.

Was it also an experience of hating men furiously in that unrememorable memory? I don’t know what I don’t know, so that’s what I’ve been thinking, but that’s a little resentful when it comes to situations where I can’t escape.

Well, the strongest reason I can’t physiologically, but there’s also a reason why men who deal with me don’t like me because they look down on me!

Do it, something that would also be a princess comes out on the battlefield, etc.

Do it, try to get magic into a habit that can’t even use magic, etc., etc.

Do it, if you were more feminine, you’d want to protect me, or something.

It’s really annoying just remembering. I’m laughing at Nico, too, if I can do research just to be protected. It’s not my fault you can’t use magic.

“Dear Anis, I’m frowning.”

“Wow.”

“Please don’t respond carelessly…. Ha, let’s take a break”

“Wow.”

“Here.”

After all the careless replies, Yufi pissed me off. ‘Cause you don’t have a choice. I don’t like bad things.

I don’t want to get married. If you still have the touch to shake hands or something, it’s good. But look at me as a woman, and I don’t like being asked to be a woman. I’m going to be disgusted just because I felt that gaze. I don’t know why I can’t get this far myself, but there’s no deep reason.

Because I just don’t like it. Then it’s disgust to the physiological level already. I think of myself as a creature that’s not fatally suited to women.

“I wish I’d been born a man.”

“Do you want to be a man?

“No, I don’t like it. I was wondering if I would have felt different if I was still a man.”

It’s a story that doesn’t do you any good. It won’t come true anyway, and I don’t want to tell you I can.

“If Lord Anis was your lord, could he have been engaged to me?

Yufi teases me with a couscous and a laugh…. Maybe that’s not a bad idea. But I still don’t even think it’s good. Our relationship begins with Al-Kun’s bluff.

Yufi’s change is another thing. Before the change, could Uffi and I do well to try to be the norm as queens? Think and see, about a second to the conclusion. I don’t think so.

“If that’s the case, I don’t think we got along any better than Al. The only thing that’s working now is” now ”meshing with us. What if it doesn’t make it in the first place? Though you can dream.”

“Sounds like Mr. Anise.”

“Really?”

Be yourself, I’m not sure if they say so. Especially since I started to think about it in pieces. Well, I don’t like being insulted so much by others! Especially when it comes to magic!

I wonder if I have to do my best to keep my majesty as a royal. Although I’m sick of it. Better than getting a weird temptation. I wouldn’t if I couldn’t stand it! I’m not that warm.

“Shall we continue the lesson then?”

“Oh, boy. So, hand in, lady?

“If that’s what you mean, it’s mine.”

I’ll stand up and give you my hand, rather than Yuffi standing first. Then Yufi laughed strangely and lay her own hand on the hand she offered.

Practice as Yufi points out the unfamiliar dance as it is. The rusty manners were reformulated by Ilia, and Yufi was able to pass the dance, one day.

Our father sent us an invitation to attend the feast. It was an announcement that a party day had been set to announce the restoration of my right to inherit the throne.

“Ha… you finally decided, melancholy…”

“You’ve taught so many lessons without making a sound, princess.”

“I was giving it to you! I don’t want to do this anymore! But you didn’t let me stop you.”

“Because that’s what I do”

I was truncated unharmed by Ilia at my usual rate. After all, I regret, I can tell you that the days that were just what Ilia wanted were days of humiliation for me! I can’t forgive you!

“Ha, I hope this is the only time…”

“You won’t be able to do that. I think I’ll be called in again sometime.”

“The world is irrational -!

I didn’t want to welcome you very much. I could only fall in so that I could get to my desk with momentum.