The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

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Ladies and gentlemen, you are in a beautiful mood.

First, introduce yourself to the first person.

I, a beautiful three-year-old and four-month girl who is also ashamed of flowers, a villain girl who was murdered "108 times",

My name is Scarlet Ruby Noel Hydrangea.

... and excuse me. I introduced myself again.

I'm Ringguard now. Hydrangea has been a queen ever since.

I've already declared my absolute apology for the queen's life, a name that is forever irrelevant to me.

Charm Point is red hair with crushing red eyes and windy hair.

Burning ruby pendant on the chest. Dark red ribbon on the head.

Until recently, I was a baby, so I ran out of red, red, red, and it was just the strongest red ready!!

... monsters!! Horses!! Horses!!

How brave I am right now, I can only ride a pony.

Little girl, the crotch is too short a problem. I'm sorry....

Even the pony's back has to be crossed with its legs fully open, so the skirt rolls up and you can see the drawers full of lace legs. So if you're going to run wild, it's like white pumpkin pants rocking on your pony's back.

Me, Brad, you're laughing...!

The heart of a maiden is in many ways flabbergasted....

Well... I'm not just a toddler.

For some reason, as the same scarlet, he is a loop experiencer who has repeated life "108 times".

Instead of stepping back two steps in three steps, you step back three steps.

The needle on the broken record comes off and keeps playing the same place over and over again....

But every time I was reborn retrospectively, all my memories were reset and I didn't notice the loop at all. I can't believe you let me step up and down my life without knowing.

Incidentally, when I live in a loop, I will always be scolded by a ruthless queen and killed by one of the five brave men...!!

God of Destiny, aren't you crazy!?

Why did you make me queen!?

I'm not that power-oriented!!

Besides, a bundle sale with being killed!!

Such a nasty push, absolutely rejected at the entrance!!

I want to fall in love more than the life of a sleazy queen!!

Like the heroine of love stories, I want to be loved and loved as much as I burn myself.

And yet, why don't you spend all your "108 times" single!?

Besides, there is no reason why only men come here, headed by the Four Evil Princes!!

Eww!! scatter! Don't scatter! Come on! I'm not calling for you!!

Hydrangean jewelry and the beauty of being told!!

No, I don't call myself that. Believe me....

And finally, sharing the age of twenty-eight... beauty life is exactly this thing...

However, when I accidentally fell down the stairs for the 108th time and blew myself up, I realized the fact that I was traveling my life with dignity. And I realized that I had been killed "108 times", and I was stunned. I fell down and burst into tears.

I was reborn and became a baby again, so I had a strange voice.

Cannot recover from depression. Can't turn around!! It's painful!! Someone help!!

Me, babies don't even have the right to cry.

And I'm determined.

I'm so sorry about the queen's life.

Escape the damn circle of destiny.

From now on, use your knowledge and future memories as a weapon to stand up gorgeously and enjoy the flower drawers!!

My gray mind is packed with information for "108 times", including Queen's work.

Mission!! Make the most of your knowledge and avoid the dangers!!

In this life, neither the five warriors who killed me, nor Alisa, the Saviour Maiden behind them!!

We will climb through isolationism in a clandestine country.

To do this, we must first have the power and the financial power that no one can take care of!!

Peace is more than that. Enjoying it requires a powerful deterrent.

The world is not sweet enough to bring peace without a price.

This is the lesson I learned in the life of a queen who washes blood with blood.

If you want to sacrifice as little as possible, you have more power than anyone else.

The ability to intimidate an opponent without fighting and lie flat.

... so I will make a bloody effort to be neat!!

Look, if you pass through a difficult winter, there will be a spring that will be chosen and pulled away!!

Ufufu, the sun is dazzling. Warm. This is the last spring visit in Russia.

Remember that feeling.

Goodbye, frozen tunas. Hello, thawed meat.

Don't cry because you're being pushed so hard.

Aim, hiki-meat... not, Neat!!

For the first time in 28 years of my life in the "108 times", I remember the natural disasters that occurred in this country, the new inventions, the resources that were found, etc.

I have confidence in my memory and beauty.

I looked like such a diligent queen.

The hostiles scolded me for ruthlessness and rebellion.

I smiled at you with a sniff.

Thank you for speaking ill of not being enemies.

Move your head and hands rather than your mouth.

... I knew better than anyone that this was a crappy life.

There's no choice. As soon as I shook my hand with a smile and turned my back, it was just the people coming to stab me from behind. I could not survive without quickly discerning malice and relentlessly pleading not guilty.

But Splatta's life is over!!

Now is the time to take full advantage of the knowledge I have, and I will grasp the serenity of my day!!

Full knowledge cheat!! Good luck, me!! And to the invincible nite!!

... even though I was supposed to have sworn, for some reason, from the moment I was born, there was a cat ash full of suffering.

I was about to be killed by my mother, and I ran into Brad and Serafi, who killed me in my previous "108 times" life, and I was caught in the flashback of the memory of the Terminator. Besides, the monster-like Magic Dog Gulm relentlessly attacked me, and less than a month after I was born, my garden and mansion were completely destroyed....

Um, I told you that I was fully knowledgeable... but it wasn't the complete destruction of the house!!

... god of destiny, aren't you wrong about everything?

On purpose? Aim to receive? It's not funny at all.

I'm just screaming at the baby because of my unexpectedly harsh fate.....

Neonates who are unable to speak, sit, or take diapers will not be able to bring their knowledge cheats to life. Incomplete burning... and yet the Mansion is completely burned down...

This is crazy!!

These loop stones are a pattern of catching love and happiness while taking advantage of your previous life's failures and knowledge!? They don't give you the opportunity and suddenly send cheety monsters in without asking questions!?

Arrows burst back, and even if the entire Mansion explodes, it breaks through the ground, and even if the heart stops, it won't die, and it's cunning like a demon!? You're setting the strength wrong as the enemy at the beginning!!

There's no attack magic, no healing spells, no level-ups, no experience. It's just a world where horses trample to death!! How can you defeat such a thing!! Baker!!

Well, I had a hell of a life at 108 times, too.

The exchange of life as a ruthless queen was routine.

But I've never been targeted by anything like this!?

Life's bad luck is balanced like a balance, and I got a knowledge cheat, so maybe there's a comparable problem.

It was the beginning of a war when I thought of the right possibilities.

I know very well how mean the God of Destiny is.

If you were so comfortable giving me just the knowledge of the loop, it wouldn't be the end of my entire "108 Times" life.

... and yet we succeeded in bringing together the thoughts of the dead and the power of all living people to crush the mighty Magic Dog Gulm.

... after all, I can start with peace of mind on the drawstring plan now...

I want to say this, but I have just become the owner of the "Ruby of the Eye of God", a symbol of the hegemony of this continent. Why is the worst cursed jewel in the continent with me.....

Exactly, contract with me to become the Hegemon Girl, status!!

I don't need it!! Why, by the way, do you want to pull it to me?

The God of Destiny knocks on the door of the undesirable.

I smiled slightly.

After all, the balance of life's unlucky luck must exist.

Or rather, close to misfortune.....

"Ruby of the Eye of God" is also known as the ruby of the true ancestor Emperor.

A Super Occult item that curses and kills an opponent who decides that what he owns is not worthy of the sacred relic that promises the throne of the true ancestor. The nobles and royalties who were murdered, wiped out the surrounding restraints, took out their hands. I wonder why we're challenging this all-out Russian Wheel. Human desire is really scary.

True Ancestral Emperor was the only great king in history who united nine countries of the continent.

Since there was no heir, the only thing left to determine the heir was this cursed ruby.

If the man was recognized by the ruby, it would be the heir of the true emperor. If you are a woman, what became your husband is accompanied by a will to name the true ancestor Emperor.

However, no one revealed the owner, and Ruby eventually disappeared in the darkness of history.

I wish it had gone forever.

... this piece has a reputation for its long story.

There is still a chapter to be revealed and the epilogue is not over.

Eyes, all right? If you get bored, you can skip reading.

... and I repeat, that ruby is somehow in my hands...

Can you take such a dangerous substitute!!... OK, if you sell it quickly, I'll pay for the trouble and withdraw the money... Nooo!! I can't get away with the curse!! This equipment is cursed ~!

Doodoo, Doodoo, Doodoo, Doodoo, Doodoo, Doodoo!!

The ominous brain effect sounds!!

Ahahaha, I can only laugh now.

You know what?

When people get too upset and push up, a void smile comes to mind that they've given up.

…………………

...... now, resurrection!! Nothing can be solved just by mourning!!

Sitting in a swamp just sinks.

Everything that moves, hands and feet, needs to be fully mobilized and crawl up to the hard ground.

Don't lick your life experience "108 times". Because I haven't lived a bad life enough to break my heart with 100 or 200 times of misfortune!! But I'm not convinced, so let me tell you!!

What the hell!! Life is not like this!!

You're trying to stay away from the power struggle, but now the ambitious people are flocking to me!!

Am I some kind of cockroach whistle for men seeking power!?

How can I be so powerless!?

Wrath on Haunted Fate!!

... it's a bit complicated, but I want you to check the details in the previous chapter.

I'm a newborn and I'm gorgeous!!

But there's almost no love element!! AOH!!

But, from now on, I won't let you call it a foreign romantic scam!!

A lot of men locked me on!!

Just make me a bride and you can name the united king of the continent from today!!

In my "109th" life, it's like the suitors have decided to rush in!!

Now the mote mote street is clear!!

... not happy at all!!

If you can replace it, I'd like to give someone a seat just like that.

This is not the kind of love I dreamed of being coveted by grand ambitious people!

... but, hey, if I had a ruby in the eyes of this god, I'd die instantly from a curse.

No matter how much I am, I can't be as knowledgeable as I am.

If you enter the mass production system of the dead in front of you, you can't expect a wonderful dream.

I also know the sad history of the Light Bat ghosts who live in the ruby, and I want to restore their reputation that was unjustly taken away from them. You can't push a ruby against someone else.

From now on, I will have to walk my life with this cursed ruby.

Even if that's the way of the moon.

I'm fucked!!

Because you will win against irrational fate and you will be stunning!!

Don't look so worried, Light Bats!!

I'm not worried about everybody. I've been getting a lot of help. I thought you were wrapping up a crap pipe, so listen to me. I say complain, but I'm a woman when I do!!

I can wipe out the men who are looking for rubies and grab the true love!!

Virtual thoughts, go through the rocks.

Good luck girls are invincible!!

... hey, there's Brad in the dress. Why did you blow it?

I will give you back the God of Destiny!!

There is no time for a girl to cry.

I'll have you bang in from now on.

That tough Four Prince has to fight!

... but you mustn't force it.

Brad is most worried when he smiles so he doesn't have to worry about me....

... hmm? What are you laughing at... why is your head pounding suddenly?

... ahh!! You read it on your own!!

I'll kill you!! Fix it right there!! It'll kill you!!

... some of the men who are after me and the ruby aren't fashionable.

Those are the brutal princes of the four great continents, headed by worthless men.

Everyone is attached to the ambition to dominate the continent.

Are you the leaders of the evil Cabal?

If you're going to get the King's Proof of Ruby, you're going to kidnap me, imprison me, brainwash me, threaten me, and turn me into something by any means possible.

I know the princes' personalities well in my life "108 times".

It was targeted because of the unusual appearance of red eyes resembling the true ancestral emperor.

Damn it, Rokude Nashi, Dogsare, no matter how dirty the words are, I can't say it.

Women and other childbearing tools or accessories that attract you.

Everyone is a character breaker, and if you want to be the hegemon of the continent, you don't care how many people die. That's what they are. Originally, the biggest reason I had to aspire to be a ruthless queen was to centralize, strengthen my country, and protect Hydrangea from them.

Don't fight for me!

No, really.

The load is too good for me.

How about Alisa, the savior maiden, instead of me?

If you just say beauty, Hydrangea is the top class.

Please, don't take me away from the sea.

Inside my head is Skaska's insane lady.

Even a cold-blooded man with less than a lizard inside would shake his tail if he was the opponent. If the whole continent is caught up in turmoil with you, you may enjoy the happiness of a woman. Even if there was a fire at the end.

But unlike Alisa, this Ska still feels decent.

If I think hundreds of thousands of people die because of me, my stomach really hurts.

So here is the idea of reversal!!

If you want me so much as a woman, I'll stop being a girl!!

So, externally, I'm now publicly speaking with a man.

Rather, I had to.

Four Powers will do everything in their power to kidnap me if I'm a woman.

The Troika War is back on the continental scale.

What, this whole new life... hasn't gone any farther than before?

Then they hired the strongest group of assassins as an obstacle to continental domination and sent them to me. Because if I were a man, I would succeed the true Emperor. As soon as their Royal Diviner detects the existence of a ruby, they'll stop making friends and agree immediately.

I was still a newborn at that time...

Too much to do.

I wish I could use that wasteful execution power for the world.....

But happiness and happiness are like ropes.

Woe to you and bless you.

Their only miscalculation was that Brad was already on my side.

As a result, I was able to get comfortable people on my side through Brad.

In "108th time", they fought with me to wash their blood, and finally drove the entire clan to extinction without even being able to negotiate peace... and after that redemption, I presented various life improvement plans, but Brad Mama liked me unexpectedly, and things went in an unexpected direction...

Ah, yeah, this doesn't bother your mother either, just because she's strong... Brad, Daddy, even though she's majestic outside, she's too much of a lover in the house... hey, that's a shame, Duke.

It's going to be a long time, so let's go over the details again.

He was the enemy of the boiled water, but no one was more comfortable on his side.

Now, even in the great powers of the continent, I can't easily do it.

Princes surprised at their unexpected rebellion.

In addition, if you pass the information that I might actually be a woman, you'll catch me brilliantly and panic!!

The serafi outlook is on the horizon!

Only the serafi guy, the merchant, is good at spotting the other person's desires.

Those lust-skinned bastards were such irrelevant stories!!

If I were a man, I would succeed the "true ancestor emperor", so I would like to eliminate anything, but if I were a woman, I would be the best card to name after the "true ancestor emperor" just by being a companion.

Ufufu, I'm a huge obstacle blocking your way?

Or the crown of the Continental High King?

Male or female? Um, either way.

That's the fourth prince in trouble too.

The ruthless ones tried to revoke my extermination order, and the scene was mixed up with instructions, and it was so frustrating that it even happened to the comrades. It's kind of pathetic, but I'll have to give up the misfortune of having a useless top. The world of conspiracy is ruthless.

I can only think of a little cruelty.

I've been raped many times by these four princes.

There is no reason to forgive a faction so much as I realize that I am still the same demon as I was then. You tried to kill me too, so I'm sorry.

Lost and untrained make even the gamblers of the hundred wars stand up.

Even Prince Dogsare doesn't want to bear the stain of having a man as their mate, and now he's trying to find out my gender. Homosexual marriages are seen by the Episcopal Church. The Church is too troublesome to turn to its enemies. Hydrangean traffickers who go behind the backs of the four great powers are also forced by their respective allies to ascertain the truth.

... fufu, I won't show you any gaps. After "108 times", I'll find out who goes to which country. They drank a lot of boiled water during Queen's time. I won't forget. The experience of that time is not for nothing. Thanks to you, I can trap them for the opposite side. I can't just fall down.

My gender is now one of the most interesting events on the continent.

... oh, I kind of feel like I'm walking a long way from pulling...

I'm sure it's my fault....

No matter how frustrated the Four Princes are, the security of our home today is unmatched.

I think it's stronger than the royal castle.

Even if the intelligence agencies of the four Powers were to do their utmost, I would not be able to get a single piece of information while I was at the Duke's residence.

Ravaged by the unusual Magic Dog Gulm, my Duke's Pavilion was rebuilt with a virtual intruder at that level. It is a mass of over-defense, and sometimes even I, the inhabitant, can cause the trap to malfunction and die.

Mother, just because you're worried about me, don't increase the number of traps around the children's room every day. That love is a little too heavy. Ordinary Mansion servants have long been involved and have suffered many casualties. Our servants aren't normal, so I'll avoid them.

... well, when they're over a year old, they'll jump over the trees in peace.

Are you monkeys?

... a little over three years have passed since Gulm the Magic Dog attacked.

I took full advantage of my knowledge cheat and accumulated a lot of power and money.

The headscarf of a poisonous woman, whose mother could not abandon the vengeance of being bullied by the red nobles, but was not prepared to move on to execution, continued to gather as agony for ten years. That rare poison… We've also redeveloped a silver mine that has been abandoned in Wilhelm-Claved enclaves, based on medicinal herbs.

Knowledge of "108 times", to know if there is a promising silver vein to be rediscovered "10 years later", was just a simple task to point to a few points on the map.

Then, in order to avoid domestic inflation due to excessive silver spills, it was processed into silver fine workmanship and sold through the Orange Chamber of Commerce in other countries where silver was scarce.

Oh, of course, I had Mr. and Mrs. Baygod put a lot of moxibustion in place so that I wouldn't be able to make an extra outlet. I basically hate sin, not people, but those two are different. Even Brad said, "... your grandpa and grandma are too bad. I don't think even the Magic Dog Gulm is that bad." Even he worried about hurting his blood relatives and leaving his heart aching afterwards, he couldn't help but pull in his words.

Well, I guess I won't be able to show my face to the aristocrats again.

I was thoroughly beaten to prevent the venomous snake fangs from sifting again.

When I pleaded guilty to those two, the crocodile friends were prosecuted at the potato potato ceremony, which turned into an unexpected uproar, but since I sold a lot of money to the royal family, the court was able to pass freely. It was undoubtedly the Hydrangean royal family who benefited most from my knowledge cheat outside my home.

Surrounded by the rapists and sucked in the good juice, the dying royal family breathed back and most royalties exploded in favor of me. He relied on the rapist, benefited from the money, was freed from the horrible humiliation of the war, and was delighted not to take my hand anymore, to keep one dinner party from falling down.

Yeah, I don't want to be poor.

It is hell's pain to lower your head to someone who looks down on you and borrow money with a love laugh.

When I'm alone in the room, I want to kill myself.

I know how you feel.

And for my hikikomori plan, this flow is as calculated.

People are less likely to be hostile to what benefits them.

It would be remiss of you to save me from poverty and humiliation.

I have made my position clear to the royal family and Congress that I am not willing to name the rear of the true Emperor.

And for my own safety, I needed to make the current royal family and even the parliament think that it would be a difficult person to serve the national interest. That way, if I catch the disturbing movements of the four princes abroad, they will let me know as soon as possible. Because he's trying to defend a human resource like me. For that reason, royalty was indispensable.

I am now very close to the royal family.

Especially if you like me, even the second princess, who is ten years old, comes rushing to my sight with a sunny smile and welcomes me. She is a very cute and resourceful princess. Too smart, I'm a little scared... When I debuted on the social scene "108 times", I'd already died early and never seen her, but if she had survived, I would never have been queen. The fact that the King went crazy because of his death is convincing when he sees drowning. I suppose he was expecting talent to be able to overcome the blocked royal situation. When the Second Princess becomes queen, I think Hydrangea is safe first.

I want you to survive this time, so I'm squeezing my wisdom too... but the cause of the princess's death wasn't even in the documents I read during Queen's time. It wasn't a decent way to die. I can't allow such a good boy to die in the middle of work. I will definitely give you back your destiny!! I swore to my heart while being embraced by the princess.

... Princess, this is a serial monologue, so please stop hugging and chewing.

Even if you're an innocent little girl, you're still in your 20s, right? You can't even try to deceive me with your tongue. Besides, you know I'm a woman... why do you come looking at me with wet eyes!? Help!! Help Me!!

... hah, hah, I managed to shake it off.

"108 times" reminded me of Alisa's imminent fear.

... I am well aware from my "108" experiences that when the current royal family is weakened, Hydrangea enters a state of semi-civil unrest and a battle for the throne begins. In such an unstable national situation, I won't drag you around with peace of mind. I can't let the current royal family crush me.

I struggled not to.

It was worth it: the wheat boom caused by locust infestation, the total annihilation of potatoes caused by the continuing disease, the riots caused by famine around the world, and the on-parade of national collapse difficulties that ruined Hydrangea in the "108th" were able to minimize damage. Thanks to this, I earned an unusual reputation as a noble minister. The adulterer of the turmoil became the ruler of the world.

Brad laughed at Neat, the world's greatest worker, every time he looked at her.

Me, maid of clothes.

I'll give you a hot look at the young people in the realm.

... no, he's obviously, yeah, he's my guy, but he seems to admit it.

Too much pity for promising young people... stop it.

In the meantime, the future of national destruction could be avoided.

Fate is a whim, so I didn't know how it would change again.

I have a lot to tell you, but I'm in a bit of a hurry right now, so I'll go after my three years of courage.

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"... hey, Scarlet. Isn't this my dress weird?"

Mother looks at her appearance and asks anxiety.

I twisted myself and tried desperately to check the back of the skirt.

It goes round and round like solitude.

For a miserable mother, you should be careful not to get sick.

If you do that, your dress will collapse instead. Mary, who wore them in haste, ran over and set up one after the other to surround her mother.

"Madam, it's very beautiful and I think it suits you very well."

Mary praises, and I agree.

And then she said, "... it's okay. You don't have to flatter me. I know myself very well. Yes, I'm a piece of trash whose dress doesn't suit me. It's a mess in the social world. Oh, I'm not sure. I wasn't born..."

It's so lowly that I'm about to sit on the spot.

Your cat starts to growl and mumble.

Countless mirrors surround her as she bends in front of her exhausted mother.

... it seems to be happening at some sort of ritual of demonization.

I sighed. It's not because I was stunned.

Because I could see how deeply the heart wound my mother had once suffered.

I had no choice but to use my back hand.

"Your mother was chosen by the hero The Duke of Red as her eternal companion. Is there anything more to be proud of? Tighten your chest.... come on!! I thought this was the dance floor!! Dad came to the escort from behind the mirror!!"

Personally, I don't know about the Duke of Crazy, but it worked really well for her.

As he started, he raised his face, looked forward, and walked out with dignity.

I was satisfied. I'm not ashamed to let you out anywhere, lady.

"... Vendell... oh, my darling..."

Oh!! Mother, no kissing in the mirror!!

I'm too immersed in the image world!!

My parents' Baccoon Pulley is still alive today.

Well, well, but a few times better than being depressed.

I'm sure we can handle this.... will be.... I want you to be.

Honestly, a glimmer of anxiety doesn't go away...

Well, we're going to have to go out for a little bit tonight.

To the sparkling field of dresses and women.

Once, her mother was pushed to the brink of abandonment by the wretched bullying of the "Red Nobles". One of the culprits is inviting me to the ball. Stay with your mother.

His name is Countess Rosenthal.

Hydrangean grandfather, whose power is still alive.

Strictly speaking, she is not a "red nobleman", but she is deeply attached to the force.

Beautiful, cruel, and unforgiving to those who stand out more than themselves.

He also has a private assassination unit, a dangerous man who won't quit the dark fight against his opponent.

I've been killed several times in "108 times."

Mostly because of Alisa's soft side... but I'm not convinced.

That's the invitation from Countess Rosenthal to the ball.

Of course, it can't be from favor.

Mother named for the demon dog Gulm crusade, and I don't like the fact that I'm greeting the royal family as a priest, so I can trap and wait to make you laugh.

The current King of Hydrangea is at odds with Countess Rosenthal. With the increase in power of the royal family centered on the current king, her power was relatively severed. As a current royal rebuilder, I will become an unbridled vendetta.

Starting from the start of sending invitations, mostly for your father's business trip, there were disturbing signs and an explosion of softness.

And it arrived a week before the ball!!

Normally, I can get a month's rest!!

It's also a masquerade ball!!

The theme of this outfit was a silver era court costume when Hydrangea was in its second boom.

This isn't mean.

It's a costume over a hundred years old, so the dress looks completely different now.

Since it is almost non-existent, it can not be borrowed from anywhere, so we have to make it ourselves.

Even the fabrics of the time are not readily available.

And, worse yet, it's not like the times of mythology, so accurate data remains in past paintings and records.

I can't fool around.

... apparently harassment.

This is from the start, so at the ball at the enemy's home, we don't know what's going to happen.

But if there are enemies in the center of the trap, we can smash each trap and stick a blade to its throat. Woe to you and bless you. If you don't get into the tiger hole, you won't get a tiger child. I... my mom and I aren't the only ones who can shut up.

I'll make you regret seeing us in hell.

Even at the age of three, I hold the title of baron.

It's not a nominal title.

No territory, no salary, but a fine throne bestowed by the King on an exceptional basis.

Money or goods were good for me. That jerk.

Countess Rosenthal knows it, of course.

But I don't know that my parents, the Duke of Wilhelm, are now one of Hydrangea's richest men. It's only natural that we put in place thorough information controls and continued to deliberately spread rumours that we were as poor as ever.

Only the Royals of Hydrangea, trusted government ministers, and a very limited number of people know the true power of our home.

Until we were ready, there was extra vigilance everywhere and I didn't want to be disturbed.

But it was too late for a female.

The power was accumulated in twelve. From now on, there's no need to hide it.

I put my arms together and wait for the carriage in a large stone staircase at the entrance.

The large corridor-style entrance evokes the ruins of Romalia. Below the protruding roof is a car dock with plenty of space to pass between the pillars. Guests can enter the front door directly from a lying carriage without getting wet, even in heavy rain. It is a visitor-friendly building.

Unlike the old mansion, which was so full of people that they had to climb a tall staircase.

That was terrible. Reflecting the character of the Marquises of Bigod, the builder, it was a disheartening building with countless fake chimneys, a tightness full of spires, and a feeling of oppression just by looking at it.

If you're locked up in that, your mother's gonna get sick.

That's why the new Duke's residence has a high lighting potential and a wide variety of blowouts.

The greenery and flowers of the plants are arranged everywhere so that the mother who loves nature can relax in the mansion.

But please, don't set a trap in the implant. The gardener dies.

The new Duke's residence also has greenhouses created with the cooperation of the Orange Chamber of Commerce, and many exotic plants that are not visible in the country are under cultivation. Not yet known in Hydrangea "at this point in time", it is highly valued by the royal family for its ability to offer foreign flowers. In aristocratic societies, what no one can prepare is worth more than luxury.

… it's easy for me. Using my "108 times" knowledge, I can pre-empt a variety of things that will be imported into Hydrangea in the future. I understand roughly whether any of them can be grown domestically. In retrospect, I was a diligent evil queen. All you have to do is reach out overseas and buy a wallet. And I have the world's fastest sailboat, the Bronche, on my side.

His Majesty's eyes were black and white when he saw the flowers I had given to the palace. His Majesty whispered happily to me. Of course, the giver kept quiet from the nobles.

... my redhead snorts in the wind across the night.

Thanks to Mary's care, her hair is always glossy.

Unfortunately, I can only stretch my hair to the shoulders because I lose my gender if my hair is too long.

But tonight is a masquerade ball.

Then, even if I was supposed to be a man and dressed like a woman, it wouldn't be strange.

I rang the stone floor on the heel of a shoe with a ribbon and jewelry and took a step forward.

A large white sleeping collar mixed with lace and ruffles draws an inverted triangle line.

Looking at the collar, the tone of the dress is red.

A high-waisted skirt with many folds.

There is no inner skeleton and the petticoat overlays provide volume.

I don't need any ornaments except for the discreet hair decorations and the ribbons that tighten everywhere.

A partner "Ruby of the Eye of God" pendant shines on the chest.

Even the shine of gold fades in front of the tear-shaped ruby of Baccarat Gonoko.

A small slice in the sleeve spreads the wind and reveals a vibrant lining. Slash is one of the hallmarks of silver era court costumes. It's an example of Snow White's dress with plump shoulder cuffs and stripes.

Yeah, I figured the dress was a bad girl's combat suit. It's gorgeous. It's armor.

It's a bit unfortunate that it was designed more than a hundred years ago, but it doesn't change the mood.

Tonight my mother and I will fight Cinderella.

The foolishness of turning us into enemies through this ball must be known to those who are hungry.

For my glorious drawer life!!

And don't let them see you!!

The skirt up to my ankle was refreshed and I opened the fan I had.

A fan suits a scoundrel girl well. It is a small wooden fan for toddlers, with no gorgeous houses or paintings, but it is made of rare perfumed wood and is a gem that anyone who understands its value would like to have their mouth washed away.

I look up at the bright moon. The moon shines beyond the watermark carving of the fan.

Come on, let's fight!!

Know with your own self what it means for Princess Demon King and I to be in the aristocratic society.

However, even though I pretend to be a man, how does Princess Demon King...

Even though she's cute like a princess, she seems to have a bad personality like a demon king.

I'm a little shocked....

Whoa, look. Then, in order to turn bad reputation into power, I only play the high laughter of the villain lady tradition on the moonlight!!

I'm dressed as a woman tonight, so I can laugh freely.

"... oh ho ho!!... first of all, no luxury carriage!!"

Ah, it's nice to hear the lady's voice!!

When I was a newborn, even when I tried to laugh, it was ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.

In response to my call to shake down the fan, a giant carriage with eight heads rang the ground and stopped suddenly in front of our front door. The corners of the stone steps and the iron covered on the wheels hit and sparks scattered. The carriage scratches the tip of its nose. The wind poured against me, and I danced my hair and my skirt. I pretended to be calm, but to be honest, I was pretty scared. No matter how much it costs, it's too much. Who told you to drop off the carriage until the stone steps were cut? You'll have to wear a maid costume for the one with the big face later.

"... no... no... no...!"

I found the mother behind me stunned.

"A carriage with eight heads...!?"

I'm stunned.

Even aristocrats rarely use an eight-headed carriage.

Four, at best.

The more heads you have, the more men you'll need.

The carriage does not go forward when one of you sits down and waves a rope and a whip.

It's completely different from a mechanized car that's enough with a driver.

Whether you walk slowly or run, it becomes a major event.

An interlocutor who supports horses on arrival and departure.

A car employee who opens doors or offers convenience.

If you have too many heads, you will be out of control by yourself, you will need riders, and you will have to increase the number of horse masters. The more luxurious the carriage is, the more money and people are needed. That's why carriages can be a symbol of wealth.

The eight-headed carriage is, well, flat.

I really meant to increase it, but Brad decided it would be difficult to curve along the way, and kept it down to eight heads.

The aristocrats look at the carriage and judge the character of the opponent.

The battle has already begun as soon as we embarked on the dance floor.

That's why I call the carriage a tank in my heart.

It is an important weapon in the battlefield of social life to survive first and to gain a psychological advantage.

I'm pouring less money into the body of the carriage.

Gold leaf and gold workmanship that are stuck all over the vehicle sparkle with the light of lanterns in all four corners of the body.

Doors with large flat surfaces are decorated with luxurious paintings.

The impression is that the carriage is made of paintings covered in gold frames.

It is decorated with a room and decorative cloth. Not only the body, but also the cars.

The interior of the car seems to have cut the reception room with a luxurious sofa rather than a carriage seat, but the interior is distinguished by the luxurious leather with glossy doors and walls. My mother didn't know this carriage existed because she was making it secretly in my secret factory.

"... um, Scarlet. How long did this carriage cost?"

Her mother asked as if she was stunned.

Looking away from the silver handle on the carriage door and the huge crest, I turned around and smiled.

It has not only our emblem, but also the silver relief of the royal emblem.

His Majesty the King gave me more than a baron's throne.

Special permission to use the royal emblem.

Mother, who was alienated to the aristocratic society, doesn't understand the meaning.

From now on, I will use the royal majesty, like Mito Yellow Gate, to suppress the villains.

"Don't worry." The basics are much cheaper. "

My mother seemed relieved to hear the amount I gave her.

I apologized to my mother in my heart. What I just mentioned is the price of the chassis, including the wheels, and the tows and equipment that connect the horse to the carriage. Does not contain horse values. Of course, the price of the "vehicle body" on the "foundation part" is also.

Perhaps, to be honest, your mother is on the verge of collapse, and even sitting in her seat will ruin her ass.

Mothers who are more comfortable riding directly on horses than on carriages will never be able to tell.

However, if you do that this time, the dress will be messed up, and the nobility still has the rules of nobility. This carriage was so useful for fighting according to the rules that it was absolutely necessary.

The sharp mother felt my tears and glanced at me, so I hurriedly held her hand with both arms. My mother narrows her eyes and licks my head.

Mother's dress based on light green is very cute.

Unlike my outfit, I put the robe together at the waist behind me and put it on with a ribbon. In the case of Melville, either because of the recoil of traditional costumes or because her mother preferred a classic dress, she felt reassured that it was more than a hundred years ago.

Honestly, procuring cloth and tailoring dresses in a week was ruthless and close to impossible. But we had merchants running through the sea called the Orange Chamber of Commerce and Mary, the genius of sewing. The head of the Orange Chamber of Commerce, Serafi, says cosplay costume making goes well with her hobby Mary, and comes to our house one after the other with various kinds of fabrics for free. Among them, there was a coincidence that the costume of this masquerade-themed era was a suitable fabric. Instead, Mary undertakes to produce a new costume for the Orange Chamber of Commerce. Mary's skill in making costumes day and night to suit me now reached the level of divinity.

I'm glad I didn't have a father.

If she saw her dressed up, she could kneel down and kiss her hand, then take her princess out, ignore the ball, and take her to her bedroom.

Three years later, the madness continues unabated.

Through the rapprochement, the couple's rapprochement is the sweet honeymoon itself.

I can't help wondering that I can't have children.

I wonder if there is too much housework.

The shy mother is wearing a hooded headdress.

Not only the back bale, but also the front of the bale to try to hide his face, so everyone stopped in haste.

Mother, it's like a black boy passing through carefully.....

"... so, what do you say, Brad? How's the carriage doing?"

Looking up from the bottom, I called out to the high seat.

Not at all because I'm a little girl. It is because the carriage seat is quite high.

"That's it.... no, guys."

Raise the whip on the tip of the long stick so that it does not get in the horse's field of view and Brad speaks forward and backward. The horse riders who were towing the body nodded with a smile.

The eight horses in two rows, four rows and four columns, when the number of horses increases, the rider spans the beginning and the end of the left row as a supporter, because it is not just your Blood.

Put your foot on the step behind the vehicle body, and tell the four car attendants and mouthpiece operators who stood on the leather string that there was no problem getting off in bulk. Our carriage is too wide....

And, oh, Brad. You stopped so dangerous a sudden before the horse handler got off.

Everyone's laughing hard. I'll preach later.

They're all our footmen.

Today, I am wearing a bespoke costume that was martyred by horseback riding clothes.

They are soft and smelly people, but if you know their nature, people who are attached to the martial arts and people in the backyard society will be slightly confused. Because it is the very existence of a legendary taboo that must never be turned over to the enemy.

How much bitter acid I was made to lick during the Queen's 108th time.

I can't believe they're on our side now. I don't know what's really going to happen in life.

It all started that day, when Brad slipped into the Duke's Mansion.

Brad, who was a stranger, lowered his hips to a seat slightly covered in decorative cloth and looked like a doll in a case.

My hair has grown a little longer than it was three years ago, but nothing else has changed. The elegance added to the manners is perhaps more feminine than before. I'm wearing a horseback riding jacket out of my shoulder like a cloak tonight, but it's like a girl wearing a rash shirt that accentuates cuteness. I wonder when this thing will turn into a fine macho.

I wonder if this is the next chief, "the people of the outside world"....

"Oh, I told you before. Aniki is the one who inherits the trail. That's why I can do whatever I want."

Brad laughs at his ability to read more than he did three years ago.

Brad and I have been talking about each other since I was a baby in Autumn. No matter how much blood cheese Blood has, it seems that other people's thoughts cannot be read so accurately.

I'm the only one with no privacy....

Well, it's just a matter of time. I'm completely used to it, too.

This innocence... no, I can't help thinking deeply about my cheeks.

"... that's it, aren't you too upset? Don't try to hold me too much, don't hesitate to talk to me."

Sometimes I can make you smile like that.

I think the kindness of surprises that can be noticed in strange places is cowardly.

Not only is the smile of a girl, but the smile of a shining boy.

"... Mr. Cornelia, that green dress looks good on you. I knew the color of the forest would be visible to Mr. Cornelia.... and of course, the scarlet dress is cute. Red is your color."

Yes, yes, unlike your mother, I am a child. Brad followed me subtly, recalcitrantly. This is... a compliment like a bonus, but I'll forgive you.

Gentle I turned around and showed the dress from all directions.

Mmm, it's not painful. You may particularly appreciate it.

Fifty Years of Humanity: Comparing Heaven to Heaven

I really have a fan, and then I dance in the battle.....

Finally, I'll give you my tongue and give you a blur.

"... you just tried to dress the horse, didn't you? And the conversation that goes on is that I'm the one who plays the role of horse.... why are you trying to pester the conversation?"

"You're the one who tries to pester the conversation. Before I go to the ball, I'm going to spread my fans and dance like you. You're smart, but you're such an idiot. Scabies."

"... Muuuuu!! I was told!! Scabies are lewd!! You're not lewd either!! I'm in a period of incredible growth!! Check it out!! I'll surely pass you with my back in a year!! Yes, so that you can be reborn gorgeously from pupa to butterfly!!"

"... no, if you get taller than me in a year, you're not just a butterfly monster. If you say gorgeous, don't get mad in a dress. I'll probably not use it except for you."

"Cuckoo!! You're missing the point of saying, this Hydrangean gem is a monster!! At least say twinkle star!! What a cartoon expression of the right origin!!"

Brad stared at me as I stepped on the foundation.

"So don't get mad. I'm ashamed to see your pants in full. Hydrangean gemstones"

"Ho, uh-huh!! Don't make a willful mistake!!"

Me, I hope you're sitting a little high and talking from the top!!

I'm furious!! I can see one or two pieces of cloth, but how much is it? I was exposed to diapers as a newborn, so now I'm as scared as a punch!!

Look!! I'll climb up to the top of the carriage and see you down the other way!

Mary, who had come to see me off, threw her skirt around in anger and tried to climb up the carriage.

"... miss, if you don't leave soon, you'll be late for the ball."

Mary lifted her hands from her armpit, and, by the mercy of a samurai, she shouted, "Let go of me," and kicked me in the sky. I felt relieved by the words.

It's not really because of the stupid Brad.

A car attendant jumps lightly from the rear step and opens the carriage door and installs a tarp.

"... let's go. Mother!!"

I relaxed and reached out to my mother, whose face had softened and smiled as she interacted with Brad. As soon as Mary retreated, she whispered softly so that only I could understand.

"... thank you for relieving your wife of her tension. I asked for your wife. Lady, Blood."

I concealed my red face with a fan from Mary's smile, who was looking forward to everything. Was it leaking? Brad also scratched one cheek with a slight rash.

You can't be Mary at all. That is our spiritual masterpiece.

It was also Mary who supported her confused mother when she got this ball invitation.

I still have a chest ache when I think about my mother at that time.

Mother turned pale and dropped the letter.

He was rolling on the floor like a puppet fell, rounding his back, and squeaking his teeth like he had a seizure. It was a shocking sight for me, who was used to seeing my stubborn mother. Both Brad and I, who ran into each other with noise, stood still without words.

The residence of Countess Rosenthal, the venue of the ball, was once a scene of cruelty that broke her heart.

A nightmare that had kept her awake for ten years, it was still a deep trauma, devouring the depths of her heart. It was the letter that erupted at once.

My beloved Rin's mom was twitching her hair, screaming like a whistle and spasmoding.

"... Cornelia-san...!!"

Unable to bear to see, Brad lay his neck sadly on his back.

Blood cheating didn't stop her confusion.

The more I lose myself, the more nervous I panic.

My mother's symptoms were the same as when my last memory of "108 times" flashed back one after the other.

Mother's consciousness was completely reversed by the horror of the group lynching by the "Red Nobles" instead of here. The Melville family's grandfather and my father screamed for help, shook their heads and wept.

"... Mother!! Calm down!! This is Mother's house!! No one here to hurt Mother!!"

I struggled and shook my mother.

But I can't. My mother's eyes are focused.

My mother doesn't hear me.

Tears began to overflow.

I chewed on my mother's cheek. The two tears mix.

I knew, of course, that your mother had been bullied.

But I thought my mother had already overcome it.

I can't believe the wound on my heart was so deep...!!

Her mother was delicious at hyperventilation and trembled like a wounded bird.

I cursed my sweetness.

When your father told me about it, I was finally able to know why I had my hair upside down and had the appearance of anger. Father saw the mother in this state, who was tormented in the mockery circle of the "Red Nobles". It's only natural that you get angry.

There was a big difference between watching and listening.

You wanted us all to stop by and hunt down your mother?

What a terrible thing...!!

Countess Rosenthal's invitation should not have been declined. I was careless.

"... I'm sorry...!... Mother, I'm sorry...!!"

My shaking won't reach my mother either.

Because your mother's consciousness was in hell, not here.

I was impotent.

It was a weak toddler who could only hold on and cry.

"... Miss, can you leave the rest to me?"

It was Mary who saved us in the middle of nowhere.

Bringing a tea set into the living room, she only glanced at her mother and the room and understood the situation. After giving instructions to nobody but us to come in, I knelt down and gently hugged my mother. I didn't even ask what happened.

Blood, who had seen too much of her frenzy and was about to faint once, gave up his place to Mary.

"... you're so tired. Ma'am, it was so sad to see you all trample on your feelings… irrational eyes. Poor thing....."

Mary talks as she dresses her mother's hair to calm her sister down.

"... hey, ma'am, I can't comfort you with what you've suffered in the past. But there is a lady here who loves her wholeheartedly. Isn't it regrettable that the light is in front of you, but it's hard to suffer any more from the darkness?... because they threw their wives in half for fun and made fun of them. So, look at the light. Look at your daughter and call her name. How much the Duke loves his wife. Please be brave that I have treasures that are not for those horrible people."

Mary didn't say she would face the past.

I didn't say that I was worthy of being a mother.

I just hugged my mother and told her to look at me.

Mary, who was bitten to death in front of her beloved son Joshua, bears a sad past.

Despair, curse our own impotence, and be unconvinced by the irrationality of fate.

Still, she is standing up and walking her life again.

The words had a mysterious weight of reason.

"... my daughter...?... scarlet..."

Mary nods at her mother's murmur.

Mary's words reached her mother.

The mother blinked and the focus returned to her eyes. Those eyes reflect my tears.

That's embarrassing. I have a straight nose and I don't have tears and runny nose.

I don't feel very different from when I was a baby...

"... Scarlet...? What's wrong? Don't cry so much. Have you ever had a scary dream? It's been a long time since my mother followed me...."

I came back to reality, but I still didn't wake up from the shock, and my mother's consciousness remained hazy. Your memories were flying away. Still acknowledging me, he reached out worriedly and hugged me. subconsciously sighs a lullaby.

"... Mother..."

It was the sad melody of her hometown, the song of spring migratory birds, that Mary taught me. While listening to the lullaby on my back, I cried with my face on my mother's chest.

My chest hurts because of the tenderness of my mother and Mary.

They were both my best mothers, able to overcome their grief and love others.

That's why I swore to my mother with my hands around her back.

I will not make these two any more miserable with any hands.

For that, I will be a demon and a demon.

... after a while, the mother, who had regained her complete sanity, said that she would respond to the invitation of Countess Rosenthal with a pale but firm tone.

"Scarlet, you must be willing to confront that miserable Countess to protect me. I'm a coward who's scared of old wounds, but I don't want to be a cowardly mother who shivers because of my daughter. I don't want to lose my qualifications even if I can't talk to my daughter on my back. So... I'll fight too."

No, Mother, you've always protected me with your back.

I'll never forget that back of my life, when I challenge Gulm the Magic Dog alone to protect me. If I had the courage, it was undoubtedly inherited from my mother.

I was so impressed by the mother who tried to stand up after the trauma that I held her hand firmly.

"... Mother!! If our mothers and daughters work together, there's nothing to be afraid of"

Yes. Bring me a bow, a sword or a cannon.

Countess Rosenthal and the red nobles.

My mother crossed the Magic Dog Gulm by herself.

Which of you can do such a thing.

Mother has shown me many times the courage you can never have in your lifetime hiding in the safe armor of power. Regardless of whether she's my mother or not, she's not a good person to be laughed at.

"... I'm more afraid of turning Scarecrow and Cornelia into enemies than turning a hundred aristocrats into enemies. Besides, I have the Duke's husband. I'm sure my father agrees. I'm glad that" we "are on your side of the family and understand what that means. The scouts from the four Powers kept kicking us."

Brad bursts into laughter.

The words seemed to have inspired her a lot.

"... that's a lot of compliments for being scared. I wonder if that's a pleasure."

Your complexion is brighter and you have a smile on your face.

I glanced at Brad lightly with a jito's eye.

You're teasing me on my side.

The timing is really good, or the machine is brilliant.....

I didn't realize Brad's guy was "108 times", but he's not really an amazing pussy... Brad always rushes into his guarded mother's pocket. If this guy cares, most girls will melt down.....

Sometimes it looks strangely good on the cheeks. Not at all.....

But when I think about it, as long as I'm dressed up as a woman, I don't think there's any girl in love with this guy. Instead, you have to worry about being dug.

I can't help it, so I'll continue to play with the gems of Hydrangea and the beauty of the future.

With this guy, I'm not tired of everything.

I'm cute and gentle!! Thank you so much!!

Brad smiled bitterly at me.

"... uh, Mary. A cute scarlet wants to wear a dress that pretends to be a masquerade ball."

"Well, young lady!! You finally woke up in Lolita fashion!! Let me handle it!! I'll put more on my arm and prepare the best stuff!!"

"Hey...!! Brad, my God...!!"

Mary, with her eyes shining, somehow has a bonnet in her hand.

I screamed at the ruffled object from around my face.

Mary tries to put a "cute costume" on me, but it's a terrible substitute for being armed with countless ruffles, laces and ribbons.

For me, with the memory of a cruel queen, it is close to the torture of a shameful killer.

It is packaged for sweet and luxurious sweets, and it closes its mouth to a discomfort like decorating a crispy and spicy pancake.

I love Mary, but I can't take this girl's hobby alone.

That's what I graduated from when I was a baby!!

Alisa would be delighted if she lived like a marshmallow, but it doesn't suit me and she doesn't want to wear it!!

"... wait!! Miss!! Just a minute!!"

"Gyaaa!! Don't take off your clothes!! Stop!! Stop!! Strip!! Hey, Blood!! Don't worry about it, stop!! You like women's clothes, so don't wear them instead!!"

"... damn it, you don't understand. My dress is only for the maid's escort. And while I'm doing it, I'll do it all the time. I mean, until I'm in the maid business, I'm not going to put my sleeves through anything but maid clothes."

What are you!! That weird obsession!! Are you a biased cook!!

In the first place, the escort maid you're doing doesn't exist in the category of ordinary maids!! Hey, don't pose as a strange decision!!

My mom laughs at Mary and my chase and Brad dressing up with the points off.

I was relieved that I managed to calm Mary down by explaining that the silver age costume was the theme of this masquerade ball, so I had to make a dress along with it. I didn't expect a day to thank Countess Rosenthal.

"... then, unfortunately, let's give up this time. You should tailor your wife's and daughter's dresses as the lady drew them. I also have the fabric you told me about, so let's finish it in five days."

When she nodded at my design, Mary fell on one knee and quickly crossed her hands on her chest.

A variety of sewing tools appear magically around the open fingers. Oops, cool!!

"Let me make a costume for you. As long as I'm happy to be of some help to my daughter and wife."

Mary stood up refreshed by the wind.

... no, on the contrary, Mary always helps me so much that I can't sleep on my feet.

Besides, it's not ordinary at all!! Even the queen is super rare enough to be able to sew any dress in a short period of time!

And with Mary's generous support, my mother and I celebrated today's battle day.

Let's go, let's go to the battlefield!!

I reached out to my mother, put my foot on the tarp, and tried to get into the carriage majestically like a lion, frozen.

... I can't cross the step. The feet of a three-year-old girl are too short.....

"... hmm!! hmm!! good!"

Keep your face straight and struggle, but no matter what, your toes don't go to the next stage.

Because it's a dress in costume where movement is greatly restricted.

The step turned desperate and stood in front of me.

Eventually, I got on the carriage so that Mary could hold me by both sides.

It was like a disgraceful cat that was too fat to move and forced to move by the owner.

Hey, hey!! Don't laugh, Blood!!

My mother and I sat down next to each other in the seat.

I was satisfied with the exquisite softness of the cushion and the gloss and tension of the leather with my buttocks and hands. I have no choice but to give up hanging around my legs. Next time, I'll get you a footrest...

Tarap was stalked and the carriage door was closed.

"... hey, Scarlet. This carriage cost a lot of money....."

The luxurious interior of the mother asks again.

"This is an unusual level of carriage (as in the King of the Great Class). I care too much. Mother, let's enjoy the first ride of a new car together."

Of course () is not used in the mouth. I kept a close eye on my mother in order to deceive her.

Enjoy the good smell and softness.

It's just to deceive you!! It's not so sweet!

Because we're going to fight.

Let's get dressed in a combat suit named Dress and criticize the battlefield named Ballroom with a tank named Carriage!!

... but to tell you the truth, the nasty chest noise doesn't go away.

The moon that can be seen from the outside of the window is creepy.

I was leaning against my mother's warmth in an attempt to cause the anxiety.

Mother challenges the traumatized scene again.

What are you going to do with my sad face?

... I didn't think the battlefield that was supposed to be an analogy was really waiting for me.

I felt my chest noise and my mother spoke to me.

"Something to worry about? It's okay, Scarlet. Look at this."

When she howled, she bent over with difficulty, fingering and turning over the edges of her many petticoats. I rounded my eyes. A skeleton like a birdcage that was inflating the petticoat is exposed. A small arrow and short bow were attached compactly to the inside.

"... Mary sneaked me in instead of protecting me. If you have a hard time at the ball, remember the courage you had when you fought the Magic Dog Gulm."

Mary's ideas were exactly the same as mine. No, it was much more radical than me.

I can't believe I put a bow and arrow in a ball costume.

I felt Mary breathing roughly and inspiring my mother in front of me, and I forgot to get nervous. Mary, who was dropping off, did not know what was going on in the car and looked up neatly. Our mother and daughter laughed face to face.

... thank you for your concern. Mary.

I'll do my best. Protect your mother from malice.

Yeah, but there's also Brad who can be trusted.

"... go, go!! go!!"

Brad calls out to the horses, gives them a rope and signals.

The bartenders beside the horse walk out with a leather string attached to the horse's mouth as a support.

The leather belt connecting the horse and the body of the vehicle was pulled by the horse, tightly packed, and the body swayed.

Pulled by the force of an eight-headed horse, the wheel slowly spins.

The carriage began to move heavily.

We laid our hands on Mary outside the window. Mary shook her hand too.

The carriage gradually accelerated and the mansion moved away.

I looked at the sight of the night flowing outside the carriage with a lighter feeling.

The moonlight that only plugged in the fragrance became soft.

Yes, because our bond with Mary and Brad can't beat our mean fate!!

In front of me, holding my fist, the colour of the clothes of my servants, who were horse masquerading.

I held my head.

They were running side by side in a carriage.

The carriage moved safely, but it still hadn't moved to the car seat behind the exterior of the body. Because it is on the premises, if you do something nice, you will be raised to heaven. There can't be a carriage with so much speed and a human with the same speed.

I turned to the traffic and pointed behind the carriage with a closed fan.

They noticed my signature and nodded with a smile as if they knew.

The figure finally disappears from sight.

I had more feathers with my head.

They disappeared diagonally upwards. The impact of landing lightly rocks the carriage.

Ah and more!! There is a footman who jumps over the carriage with a rear jump and lands splendidly on the last step. Ninja, they are. I felt like I saw Yokoyama shiny jump with both hands extended. Even the physical abilities of common sense in their village are too monstrous from the perspective of the general society!!

Ah, leaving their education to Blood was a failure.

At all, even though I'm just a demon princess, if I take these people with me, the demon's best friend might be mad at me!!

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Countess Rosenthal stood by the window and looked down at the gathering of invitees.

The silver age was the theme of the masquerade ball, so it seemed like I was seeing a sight more than a hundred years ago.

The swelling of the skirt is wider sideways than it is today, and unfamiliar women are rushing their skirts everywhere. Seeing each other's slashy costumes, men they knew laughed at each other.

One after the other, carriages arrive at the entrance, spit out the nobles, and follow the guidance and run away to the waiting area. The sound of the wheel continues unabated, as does the voice of reading the name of the invitee softly.

It is the style of the red nobility to read out the guest's name not only at the reception, but also at the ball.

Guests climb giant stairs as they pass through the huge, private entrance hall.

Anyone who wants to put off his coat or get dressed will be in the dressing room, and anyone who wants to relax will be in the reception room. Anyone who wants to greet Countess Rosenthal as soon as possible hurries early during the dance. Most people go straight during the dance. It is only natural that most of them participate in the pursuit of Madame.

But the mistress of the mansion who was supposed to welcome them dressed up, but kept them waiting and relaxed in her room. It's like showing off the rights of the powerful. It was the Countess Rosenthal who was allowed to do so.

When she was young, she became the father's princess, and she is still a woman.

The innate beauty was accompanied by arrogant confidence, releasing the aura that there was nothing to wear. A strikingly flashy colourful combination of excessively lifted and decorated hair, tatami rolls and tropical bird looks on the open chest is a step forward. However, they were dressed beautifully in an atmosphere of pressure and standing behavior. At least Countess Rosenthal wasn't a fool who didn't know how to charm herself. That's her impression of an actress who can't be a beautiful, seasonal rope. Only beautiful brown hair and the color of her eyes were remnants of a time when she was a maid.

"... I brought you a drink."

A three-knitted young maid put a silver goblet on the basin and entered the room.

She looked like a doll.

The Countess of Rosenthal put her finger on the small bowl and smashed the contents of the goblet into the maid.

The maid wore it from his head without blinking.

The contents were red wine. I dye my maid like blood.

The maid does not move a single eyelid and his gaze remains fixed in front of him, even though the wine is flowing into his eyes properly. It was a strange sight.

"... I don't want any more drinks. This room is short of red. I want more red colors."

The walls and floors of my room were all red.

Countess Rosenthal glances at the knife next to the fruit container placed on the table.

The eyes glisten creepily.

"... yes."

When the maid nodded, she took the knife and pressed it against her white throat.

Until then, it was like an automatic doll, but I was confused by the maid's expression.

"... ah... I... what?"

Your hands tremble as you stop crying.

"... hurry up"

But when Countess Rosenthal's eyes shined even stronger, her face disappeared again from the maid's girl.

"... yes. I understand."

Without hesitating, I cut my throat all at once.

It was a strange sight to cover her eyes, even though it was impossible for her to do so.

Blood splashes erupted on the back, and the maid dyed the expensive carpet into blood and fell down.

Tears were glowing in the familiarity without expression.

"... mom... daddy..."

The maid girl could not breathe with her eyes open as she murmured with blood bubbles.

Blood spreads beneath the girl's body.

The Countess of Rosenthal was staring at a carpet dyed in vivid red.

"... the color of his eyes, the red Duke. How beautiful...!!"

The Countess embraced her body and shook her breath in a trance.

"I feel like I'm being stared at by his eyes. If only you could see me in those eyes, I don't need anything. You should have climbed the choke right away...!!"

"... fufu, I can't believe you want to throw your life into love with a social monster!! Love is such a poisonous, research motivation!"

Suddenly a voice was heard from behind the lady.

A tall young man stood with his hands wide open, turning over a dark academic gown in a place that had never been seen before. Twist your tentacles like a claw and squeeze the round lens of your nose glasses like an insect. With just a fair and straightforward look, the spirited madness stands out excessively.

"... Solomon. As usual, it's all out of the question."

Countess Rosenthal was not surprised.

Because it's amazingly useless.

I know the power of this silver-haired phantom. Even the Throne of the Four Powers will be able to enter and exit.

"First of all, I apologize for entering the lady's room without permission.... you're really using your magic eyes to treat the person I gave you. Reminds me of Rudy, one of the five brave men.... this is inaccurate." 108 times "instead of now.... but I didn't expect to see such a cruel sight because of it. Oh, I don't even know about love. Poor, unclean, three-knitted maiden."

And Solomon, the rapper, cried unto heaven, and mourned as he willed.

"... love keeps people alive and kills. Short your life and fall in love. A maiden. Reborn to know the beauty of love. Good night. Sweet dreams."

To Solomon, who bent beside the girl and closed her eyelids, the Countess of Rosenthal was frustrated and laid a fan on her chest.

"The hypocrite mad scientist. I appreciate your help, but don't talk about my servant. Whether I live or kill, it's up to me to own it. Death without injury is still happiness. The hearts of the weak are free only when they die and are thrown away as garbage.... you guys, get rid of the body."

Following the order of Countess Rosenthal, who threw up, a few servants entered the room. Like the dead girl, she lacks vigour in her steps and expression. It was like a herd of ghosts. The Countess Rosenthal's magical eyes have deprived her of her free will. Everyone grabs the girl's body and carries it away in silence. It reminded me of a giant ant carrying a coffin.

"... cum, mad scientist!! This is the best compliment to me who sold my soul to academics. You must sell your body, mind and soul for whatever you like. There is purity at the end of madness. That's why I sympathized with you and lent you my help. As I throw everything in my life, I will not be rewarded for your unworthy love of approaching the Red Duke."

Solomon smiled, pointing his long finger at the Countess.

"You, who were at the bottom of poverty, had no choice but to choose the path of prostitution for that purpose. And he made a bloody effort, and finally climbed up to the throne of his ancestor's pet princess. I also got the title of Countess. Finally approaching the Red Duke, your chest rang. But tomorrow....."

"Shut up!! Shut up!! What do you know about me!! Die!!"

The Countess of Rosenthal shouted.

It looks like a young man, and his eyes emit an incredible light.

Solomon took a flat look and lifted his glasses to his nose.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa! The magic eye won't work on me."

Laughs at Countess Rosenthal, staring at her with her shoulders.

"Don't be so angry. Even if it looks like this, I'm buying you. You were not the opponent of the Red Duke. You, who spent your whole life chasing his back, couldn't even be a sidekick in his life. That's why I joined in the distracting harshness against Cornelia, the Duke of Red's beloved wife. Normally speaking, your behavior is nothing but selfish debris, but I know exactly how you want to taste your misfortune with a happy rival."

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

The Countess of Rosenthal ran violently over the table with a feather fan.

When the water bottle is removed, make a high sound and crush it with the floor.

"... that's an eye-catching harshness? Unfortunate? Yes, don't make me laugh!! I was jealous of that woman when I was about to die!! Vendel was hugging her and crying!! I was willing to cut off all the nobles who were there for her!! I only saw her!! If I could take her place, I'd be happy to cut off her hands and feet. If Vendell loves me, I can even be a saint!! She doesn't know how happy she is!!"

Dark sentiments burn in the eyes of the fierce Countess Rosenthal.

The Phantom Solomon's eyes stared straight from the front.

"... because of the pig's blood and the nobles laughing at me for hours. Because my stupid stepmother snorted at me!?... my real parents took my guests when I was a kid. I was much younger than my current maid. Even though I hated crying, I was threatened with selling my younger brothers instead. I was played overnight by the perverts. The younger brothers, who tried to stop him, were beaten and fainted. No matter how much vomiting, no matter how much crying, no matter how bloody, no one helped me. I'm sorry it wasn't just for one night. Every night, every night, I was replaced by a cold straw...! My body was ruined by the chaos. Even if the appearance seemed intact, I couldn't have children anymore... but I kept it a secret from my ancestors."

The Countess of Rosenthal, who exhaled a pale thought, took a deep breath.

"I met Vendell when I was a boy on a snow bridge where I was about to die holding my younger brothers. He put his jacket on his shoulder, whether it was cold or not. He gave me all his pocket money and even tried to take me to the Mansion. You told me your eyes were beautiful, soaking my tears when I cried that I had become an innocent body. I looked like a prince of fairy tales. We owe it to our sister and brother. It was a hell of a day, but I survived the memories of that encounter. Master Vendell seems to have forgotten my face. Of course not. Little dirty poor hungry ghosts."

The Countess of Rosenthal mocked herself with a dry laugh.

"I'm a bad girl after all. The heroine of tragedy doesn't suit me. Then I will persevere in my role as an evil woman. Enough to destroy the heroin cornelia. If Vendell doesn't love you, I'll hate you for bullying my beloved wife. I wish Master Vendell would kill me."

When the Countess of Rosenthal picked up the fan, she turned her back on Solomon and tried to leave the room to go during the dance. Solomon cried out on his back.

"... you are an irresistible wicked woman, but there is an innocent sad maiden in the depths of your heart. I am on the side of the maiden in love. Bless your heart. But tonight's heroin isn't just Cornelia. If you don't be careful, you'll scratch your feet."

In Solomon's words, the Countess of Rosenthal stopped her feet and turned her head and thought, but she turned her back again because she had no idea.

"... thank you for your advice. I'll keep it in mind. And you gave me this power. All the nobles are here tonight, so go home and keep an eye out for them. It will be before breakfast for you."

The door was closed and the Countess disappeared.

Solomon, who dropped him off, chuckled.

"... I like it. The Countess' nostalgic love. If you don't love me, I want to hate you the other way around. How sad and interesting it is to be in love.... hey, don't you think so? Alisa"

And when Solomon's word was finished or not, the door to the back bedroom was opened.

Oops, the wind was blowing, and Solomon clasped his hands and narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, oh, my princess seems a lot angry."

The bedroom has a bed with a huge canopy.

The wind comes from there.

The luxurious curtains in the four corners roll up.

There was a young girl sitting on the bed.

A bright blonde curly hair flows.

She looked like a bisque doll.

Snowy white skin. The pale eyes are a horrible color reminiscent of the magical sapphire.

Poor cherry-like lips hang in the shape of the moon, with an incredible smile.

"... fufu, how dare you move on your own without telling me. Solomon, what do you mean, empowering her?... yes, Countess Rosenthal loved it so much. Can I consider it a rebellion against me?"

"No way! I won't let go of my loyalty to you. You're not hiding your heart from the evidence, are you? Of course, I know the conclusiveness of the Queen and Countess. However, this Solomon is on the side of the maiden heart... and I was just helping out a little..."

Solomon put his hand on his chest and folded his hips, and chuckled.

Alisa's eyes are as sharp as the glow of an ice wall.

"I think such deception applies to me. You've been so despised."

Alisa's highwaisted blue dress with cape swayed slightly.

Blonde hair spreads in the wind.

Solomon raised his face with a carnage.

The candlestick lights in the room went out at once. The temperature seemed to have dropped at once.

Alisa's quality of mind has changed.

"... subordinate betrayal is also a pleasure. But that stupid little eye and mouth... I'm not generous enough to miss the insult. I'll ask for an excuse when I'm ready."

Alisa's laughing face suddenly appeared in front of Solomon's eyes, like a coma.

A large ribbon on the back flows like an angel of death feather.

Alisa's little knife flashed.

As proclaimed, I came to crush my eyes and mouth.

An unusual wind chip explodes.

"... whoops!! You don't have to ask me all of a sudden!!"

And Solomon lifted up his arm, and covered his eyes with one hair.

A torn Solomon black coat collides with Alisa and scatters sparks.

The sleeve of the black coat was torn wide in an instant. And Solomon's eyes were wide open.

The air burst between the two.

Solomon jumped out like a beginner, unable to kill the momentum even with a cross.

"... ahaha! Absolutely innocent!! I can't believe you're dressed and running away. I invited you to dance. It's a ball tonight, so let's have fun too. Don't be so cocky with these glasses."

Alisa did not try to chase, but landed gracefully.

It was as if a fairy had fallen and stood under the moonlight that plunged through the window.

The shadow of the lattice bends over the walls and floors of the pale-dyed room.

Alisa stepped on the nasal glasses that fell off Solomon's nose as she ran away with joy.

"... my academic gown is woven with special fibers that don't pass through the blade. Tearing it apart like a scrap of paper.... but when you crush my charm point glasses, it makes me feel a little nauseous..."

The grey eyes of Solomon's multiple circles are frustrating and distorted.

"... I'm not Alisa's subordinate, I'm an ally. I want you to show a minimum of respect. Fortunately, tonight is not a full moon, but a three-day moon that is about to break. It might not be bad for you to succumb to a cheeky girl and train her to say," I love you, oniichan. "

And Alisa scoffed at Solomon's provocation.

"... ahaah! If you can do it, do it. But if you want to beat me, don't hide your nature. Throw away secrecy and expose all your power. If you didn't enjoy me, you can kiss and hug me without asking about this betrayal. More than that."

And Solomon's mouth hanged like the moon, as Alisa whispered.

"... that's nice!! It's always a reward from the person you want to bring out the power of a man. My motivation has suddenly begun!! Now, let's go.... first, the body strengthening technique," blood redemption "

The eyes of Solomon were bright red, and the fog of blood rose.

Lighted by the cold moonlight, the two monsters who confronted each other laughed.