Somehow, The Villainess Who Regressed in Time Lost Her Magic Power, so She Turned into a Secluded Ma

17

"Long time no see, Miss Rachel."

"We're out of time. Dear Theodore,"

A few days after that letter, my health was stable, and I was welcoming Master Theodore in the reception room today.

I do not know what stories have been told in His Royal Highness and Dear Theodore, but His Highness also acknowledges Dear Theodore's visit today.

Her Royal Highness was also planning to come today to adjust, but due to her busy schedule, she did not come.

Master Theodore brings his long silver hair together in a black string, wrapped around a black robe.

When his Highness and I lined up in a slurring long and sweet face, all the women's gazes were always poured on those two.

He's got so much heat gaze from a woman, he still doesn't even have a fiancée.

Apparently, your brother isn't so restrained in marriage from having one either.

"Because he is a stranger" is the word of His Highness.

"You slept well in the meantime, didn't you?

"In the meantime?"

"Oh, didn't you see my face? When I came here, I was forced to perform sleeping magic because it seemed painful."

Master Theodore looks like a nigger and a prankster when he lifts the cup placed in front of him and takes a sip.

I did have a time when I was asleep when I suddenly felt less bitter and more drowsy.

Was that this man's magic?

"Thank you for the other day. You came all the way here."

"No, because you're Louis' escort."

What is calling His Royal Highness Prince Wang away?

Is it okay to say how close you are?

You realize you look surprised, Master Theodore nods convincingly, "Ah."

"I have an equal relationship with him in private. Of course, we don't talk like that anywhere else."

"Others"

What, I'm someone else, right?

"You're right. I'm telling you I'm okay."

"Survey?"

"Yes, survey. It's pretty important to rely on that!

You get tired of all the serious stuff you're always talking about, don't you? Me, him, and you. "

"I'm tired, am I?

"Oh, he's not out on the surface, but he's got a hard aura like I thought.

I don't know what happened, but why don't we get more out of our shoulders?

"Shoulder strength?

"Yes, you just have to live easier. There's nothing we can do about getting or losing something special.

Then let's live with laughter. "

What are you talking about?

This man knows nothing about me.

I don't even know what happened or what I've done.

And yet I say it so lightly.

But maybe it's because I don't know.

Maybe it's because I don't know that this guy sees something I don't.

Nevertheless, shall we live with laughter?

I do know that I have been overimprisoned in the past.

But I was too desperate every day to do anything about it.

And that's a mild word.

But it's light but heavy.

His words are like ice melting sunshine.

That's what I thought.

Lady Theodore threw it into her mouth this time when she took Madeleine in front of her, without even paying attention to the fact that I would have a pocan and mindless look on my face.

Take a breather with mogmog and chewing tea for a while. And finally, I open my mouth again.

'Cause it's special, isn't it, you?

"Um, what do you mean, special? Does that mean the fiancée of His Royal Highness Prince Wang?

"Well, it's special to make him look like that,"

Yeah, yeah, and Theodore shook his head vertically over and over with a grin.

And he points on my lap, "That too, but no," he says.

"That cat there, it's yours, isn't it?

What, cat?

I look on my lap pointing at my finger accidentally. but nothing.

I just have my piece of fabric and my own hands placed, as usual.

"Is that it? Can't you see?

"Uh, anything?

"Oh, shit! Don't you have magic? Can you see it if you name it?"

"Name?"

"Yes, yes. I forgot.

You, the black cat is on your lap. Well, what do you name it?

Yes, Black Cat?

Black Cat

Chroneco

Cro?

"Cro."

"Cro! Keep it up!

Master Theodore unwittingly blows to my answer. Looks like he got into a bump, covered his face with his palm, and over and over again he said, "Chro, Chro!," he said, banging his own thigh with his hand and bursting into laughter.

Besides, Sarah, who was holding back on the side, is also shivering her shoulders as she turns away.

You have no choice, even if you suddenly ask me that.

You don't have to laugh so much by accident, but you're about to swell your cheeks.

"No, I didn't know you would name the Spirit Clo. Where's the cat?"

Hmm?

Huh?

Spirit?

"That, you can see it already. On your knees."

I move my neck and look down, with my doubts about what Master Theodore is saying.

There's definitely a black cat there.

"Nyer."

I rang as I fell asleep gobbling on my lap.