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Barcus was busy since the morning.
âLuce, are you doing okay with the meal?â
âYeah, thatâs fine, butâŚis, is someone really coming over? I donât dislike it. But, having the daughter of a prestigious household come over is a bit much.â
The reason was that Leon had returned home in the morning.
Barcus, Leonâs father, was at his witsâ end.
âThat idiot, to think that he picked a fight with his Highness the crown prince, and now heâs bringing home the daughter of a duke household this time. He needs to be more considerate of my own heart. If I die from shock, itâll be his fault!â
Something like having the daughter of a duke household come over was unthinkable, so they have been in a great haste since the morning in order to prepare.
An attendant from the duke household appeared in the kitchen.
âExcuse me. Since the preparations for the room youâre lending us have been finished, the assistants here await for further instructions.â
The assistant was wearing thick maid clothes.
She was raised as a high class maid, without a doubtââand simply put, the assistants were from notable families that came to work for the duke household.
They were knights working as retainers or those under their guardianship.
From Barcusâ viewpoint, they were not people he could treat rudely.
âWell, weâre fine over here, so you can take a break. The preparations for the room will soonâââ
âWeâve already finished that some time ago.â
Barcus had been busy since morning.
A disaster soon struck him again.
He heard a high-pitched yell coming into the kitchen.
âHey, these people are servants, and yet theyâre not even listening to my orders!â
Barcus covered his face with both of his hands.
After apologizing to the maid in the kitchen, he hurried towards the entrance, and there was Zola. Lutart and Merce were there too, and both Zolaâs and Merceâs exclusive servants were standing by.
(Why are there so many visitors today?!)
Barcus saw Zola drawing closer to the maids from the duke household. He appeared in front of the maids, suppressing the urge to scream.
âItâs been a while, Zola! What are you here today for?â
Zola hit Barcus on the cheek with her folded fan.
âWhat Iâm here for, you say?! Do you even know what your incompetent son did?! The royal capital is in an uproar. How are you going to take responsibility for this?â
The eldest son, Lutart, fiddled with his long hair while showing no interest. Merce wasnât interested in Barcus either.
âN, no, thatâŚâ
Barcus didnât know how to respond.
Recently, his daily life had become really hectic, and he couldnât keep up with a lot of things.
To escape from reality, he thought about things like âPerhaps Nicks should hurry up and graduate so that he can help out~.â
Thereupon, the maids gathered at the entrance, and stood in a line to greet their master.
âWelcome, our fair lady.â
Zola and the others turned around, and saw Anjelica.
Hiding behind her was Leon.
(You should step forward!)
He wanted to criticize his son, but he couldnât interrupt, so he remained silent.
âHow noisy. What happened?â
Seeing Anjelica squinting, there was a wrinkle in Zolaâs brow.
âAnd just where did you come from, little girl? Anyways, since that absolute moron is behind you, youâre probably not from any significant household, though. I have some business with that waste of space hiding behind you. Step back.â
When Leon was about to step forward unwillingly, Anjelica held him back with her hand.
She had a stern gaze when Leon was looked down on.
âArenât you being quite arrogant? How about letting this little girl introduce herself?â
The corner of Zolaâs mouth twitched.
âWait, Zola. Letâs talk about this. Right, everyone come inside. Câmon. Câmon!â
Barcus, stopping the conversation and forcing everyone inside, thought about how he wouldnât forget this day in his entire life, and wept.
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âW, well, I see. I didnât think that the Redgrave familyâs daughter would come to a rural area like this.â
Zola, who made a complete reversal, was flustered and in a cold sweat.
While thinking in my mind about what an idiot she was, I listened to the conversation between Anjelica and Zola.
The two faced each other, and sat on sofas with a low table between them.
âMuch obliged. However, itâs quite strange to hear about a wife thatâs constantly away from the residence. Itâs also hard for me to understand why the eldest son doesnât help out with work. What is the eldest son, Lutart, doing currently? I donât see him being a soldier, so perhaps heâs doing civil service?â
Lutart was not here.
Zola cast her eyes downward.
âR, right now heâs studying for the future of the royal capital.â
âI see.â
Lutart was nineteen. Merce was twenty.
Both of them werenât married, and lived in the Baltfault householdâs residence within the royal capital. Though it was called the Baultfault householdâŚit was more like the Zola household. The residence in the royal capital where Zola and the others were living was prepared by my father.
It was nice being able to see Zola getting embarrassed, but just then, my father told me âDo something,â with his eyes.
âL, leaving that aside, what business do you have here?â
Zola behaved modestly and asked about what she was doing.
Anjelica made a tiny smile.
âIâm just sightseeing. I went to a newly discovered floating island today. There was a hot spring, and it was a nice place.â
Zola made an expression of delight.
âIf youâre happy, then Iâm happy.â
âYes, so Iâll be in your care for a short while.â
Zola froze after hearing that.
âH, how many days are you planning to spend?â
âI donât really have a plan. I suppose it will be until my household comes to contact me. Be at ease, I will pay lodging expenses for having a baron household letting me stay here. Of course, it will go to the barons.â
When hearing that, Zola said âBy all means, make yourself comfortable,â butâŚshe took her children back to the royal capital the next day.
To be honest, it delighted me to see Zola scurrying home. When I applauded Anjelica, she had a complicated expression. I shed tears when she said âIt seems you had some hardships,â but my father and mother looked at me with a calm gaze while not understanding.
Couldnât they have been a little bit kinder to me?
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The floating island was my territory.
âYou donât need to go out of your way to use the hot spring, my house has a bath.â
I went to go see the two, who had taken a liking to the hot spring. They went there on an almost daily basis.
Anjelica smiled.
âIsnât it fine? This is a place that people rarely come to. Besides, it feels a little pleasant on the skin.â
Of course. This was the world of an otome game where women dominated men. Turning that around, if one was able to earn the favor of women, they would be able to find success. And the one who gave beauty effects to the hot spring wasâŚLuxon!
Luxon really was useful.
âThe beauty effects are quite outstanding, arenât they. Alright, Iâm going to make easy money off of this in the future.â
âYou really do like to think in terms of money.â
As I made that decision, Olivia touched her warm cheeks.
âMy skin became smooth. Furthermore, the milk we drank after getting out of the bath was delicious.â
âHow nice.â
They seemed to have enjoyed it. Well, thinking about it the other way, it meant that my territory might only be seen for its hot spring. Since there were no tourist attractions at my parentsâ household, the two would probably be bored there.
Anjelica looked at Olivia and got close to her. She touched her bare skin.
âYour skin is quite nice. Iâm jealous, Olivia.â
Olivia seemed to be having fun, and allowed her to do as she pleased.
âArenât you quite pretty yourself, Anjelica? Iâm jealous of your beautiful hair.â
Seeing the two having a pleasant chat while being lightly dressed from having just gotten out of the bath wasâŚa scene that I was thankful of being able to see. Iâll store this spectacle I was seeing today into my memory. Iâll store this within the hard drive in my head.
When I looked at the two, Olivia looked at me. I was glad that I didnât reveal any sign of tension. At times like these, I made a poker face. I was a gentleman, after all.
âWhatâs wrong, Olivia?â
âUmâŚitâs âLivia.ââ
âHuh?â
Olivia told me to call her by a nickname.
âCall me Livia.â
She said so while looking at Anjelica and me.
It made me feel a bit uneasy.
âI, is that bad? Back at home, everyone called me Livia, so I wasnât sure about being called OliviaâŚâ
Aah, I see. She wasnât used to being called that, and it felt like she was being treated as a stranger.
Anjelica smiled.
âIn that case, call me âAnjie.â People who know me well call me that.â
Anjelica allowed us to use her nickname.
âUm, is that okay?â
While I was surprised, she nodded as if it was natural.
âIâve caused you trouble, and on top of that, Iâm indebted to you. If you donât want to do it, you can call me like before. Well, I suppose you wouldnât want to get acquainted with such an unpleasant woman like me, though.â
It seemed like Anjelica, who was being self-deprecating, was putting on a brave front after the uproar of the duel.
OliviaââLivia made a slightly angry face.
âYou canât say that about yourself. AnjelicaââAnjie, youâre a wonderful lady.â
âYouâre saying nice things to me âŚHis Highness didnât look this way, though.â
She felt down after being so forcefully rejected by the one she liked. Actually, her being able to to act that tough was quite praiseworthy.
All things considered, it was quite curious that the villainess was surprisingly decent. Thinking about it, the reason why the protagonist was bullied in the game was because she approached her fianceâŚWell, anybody would get angry at that.
Perhaps it was also because they didnât like a commoner being in the academy, and there might have been some other reasons, but I didnât really remember.
Perhaps it was because she didnât have any sub-race lovers accompanying her, or that she didnât own any high-class items?
The villainess had no lovers, was earnest, and was a rich beautyâŚWas Julian really okay with abandoning her and picking Marie?
âAnjie, you shouldnât criticize yourself soâââ
ââŚIâm the worst. His Highness said that he was happy, and yet when I think about him, I canât forgive him. When I wonder just where I went wrong, I canât help but hate Marie. Iâve thought many times over about getting revenge. Even though Iâm supposed to love his Highness, I sometimes find myself hating him. Now I donât know if I really do love him. It would be natural for him to cast away a woman like me. I would hate someone like me as well.â
Livia was worried, but I went to work.
âI think youâre fine, though.â
âHuh?â
âWell, when thinking about what they did, I think Iâd only forgive them if I got to knock their lights out.â
The people in the academy were getting roused and arbitrarily blamed Anjie, but when thinking about it, the real fiend here was Marie. It was definitely not a good thing that she deceived men who already had fiancees.
No matter how much this world favored women, that wasnât allowed.
âYou want revenge? Great! Letâs go full-out!â
As I supported her, Livia criticized me.
âWhat are you saying, Leon?!â
Anjie was slightly surprised.
âItâs okay toâŚtake revenge?â
âLetâs do it!â
âYou canât! Leon, donât tempt Anjie!â
I asked Livia a question.
âItâs not right to just sit here and do nothing about it though, right?â
âY, youâre right, butâŚâ
In reality, it was over for someone when they made fun of the noble community. I wasnât sure if it could be called revenge, but at any rate, the duke household was going to begin work on numerous things now. They would think about dealing punishments, but that matter was different from this. This was a matter of Anjieâs feelings.
âI know the best method of revenge.â
Anjie gritted her teeth.
âR, really?â
âAnjie, donât be swayed by him!â
Livia told us that revenge was bad, but I told her to calm down and then explained.
âIn this world, the best way to get revenge is to make yourself happy.â
ââŚThatâs revenge?â
Anjie looked at me with a doubting gaze, so I unveiled the smattering knowledge of my previous life. This was what my knowledge culminated to.
âIn the first place, it takes a tremendous amount of effort to make the other party unhappy. Even if you take revenge on them, youâll have nothing left yourself, resulting in mutual destruction. Rather than having all that effort be for naught, youâre better off using it to seek your own happiness.â
Livia tilted her head.
âUm, and that becomes revenge?â
âIn society, thereâs this thing called karma. Julian and the others will likewise receive punishment, and theyâll have to face reality even if they donât want to.â
Making enemies of a duke household didnât mean that their backers would sit still and do the same.
Anjie pondered about it. She still doubted it.
ââŚItâll be revenge if I become happy?â
I nodded.
It was healthier than running around trying to seek revenge. Or rather, since things would get serious for Anjie if she tried to get revenge, I wanted her to let it go so that I wouldnât get rolled up into it.
âMake no mistake. Once they understand reality and are at their worst, flaunt your happiness. Itâs a struggle until Julian will look at you and will regret abandoning you! Itâs a more refreshing sight for a bitter heart compared to inflicting pain and torture! Just imagine Julian in anguish, begging to be back with you!â
Perhaps imagining it, Anjelica seemed eager.
âR, right. Iâll make a display of how happy I am!â
Livia, perhaps in agreement, supported Anjelica.
âRight! If thatâs what revenge is, then I support you. Anjie, letâs do our best to seek revenge!â
âYeah, weâll surely get revenge! Against Marie, his Highness, and the other four!â
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Seeing these two smiling while taking about revenge made me ponder.
The refreshing scene of two beauties smiling togetherâŚdidnât really suit with what they were saying.
If I were to speak honestlyâŚthe scene of the protagonist and villainess holding hands while smiling and swearing revenge was frightening. Could this be the birth of the strongest team?
I felt just a little bit of sympathy for Marie and the others.