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

From the school to the Marquis, the Marquis himself welcomed me. Apparently, the lady fell asleep more seriously than Rachel's medical condition thought.

"I mean, that Rachel has little magic right now?

"Yes, that's what happens. Dr. Donald sent me from the Royal Palace to see him, so I was wondering for sure."

"Well, magic withers..."

"I'm so sorry this happened to you"

"No, fine. The Marquis would also be worried that his daughter would be in such a situation. Until I calm down, I'll have an assistant at work."

"No, not at all."

The story I hear from the Marquis was a more serious situation than I thought.

One sweet ernest to his younger cousin for whatever reason, his expression is falling out of concern.

Cyril also always sees agitation in a faceless split.

High pride she won't be accepting this fact.

Not right now, but we need to look at the situation and review this engagement.

It's a flimsy thing.

Even in a situation like this, I think of the country's loss in losing her magic more than Rachel's worries.

For me to think first of all about my country, the seat of the Crown Princess is what the current situation in my country wants.

It would be impossible for her to lose her magic, including about her body, such as Princess Wang.

Considering the new candidate when that happens, it comes down to you.

Well, anyway.

Now that I'm still your fiancée, should I go look at your face?

Will you scream hysterically or mourn at this?

♢

- Who is this?

By virtue of the large cushioning on the bed, Rachel, who is painfully awake, thanks only with her gaze and without strength.

The eyes are slightly moist but no light has been lost, and the suspended eye area is as adorable as a kitten.

The mouth smiling weakly but gracefully, the glossy dark hair flowing loosely, even seeps through the colour.

This is what it would be like to have a craving for asylum.

Now Ernest and Cyril blushed and soaked out their cheeks a little.

All right, let's get you out of here now. That's eye poison.

It's not just the look and feel that has changed.

"I'm glad this is it," he said vividly, which was pretty shocking to me that my emotions didn't shake too much.

Who can say such words from the heart in a situation that is unthinkable in this country that magic will be lost?

─ ─ Interesting.

I take Rachel seriously, who was not even as interested as a representative of a noble woman.

What changed this?

Now, how does this change fall?

I've probably never had such a strong interest in women.

I want to know the stranger in front of me.

I have the image of doing anything without graduation from around me, but I can't help but look up everything I was interested in.

Apparently, Rachel wants to dissolve her engagement.

What kind of mood is it to try to get away from me that I was so obsessed with?

You can do it at any time as unfit due to the loss of magic, such as the dissolution of an engagement. There won't be anywhere you need to do it now.

I'm sorry to hear that.

There's no way I'm going to let this interesting thing get away from me.

♢

In the carriage, Cyril and I laugh when I think about Rachel earlier on as she and I head back to the Royal Palace.

"That's unusual."

"What?

"I didn't know Your Highness would look like such a child."

"Ha-ha-ha, are you ashamed?

"Yeah, since you found Viscount Belmont's hidden herbal garden when you were 13."

Suddenly he laughed at me. Cyril rounded her eyes before blushing. I guess he's complaining with his gaze without saying "what are you up to" roughly.

"Oh, that herbal garden was hilarious. There are all kinds of poisonous grass that are supposed to be banned, and they grew up small to the dragonstone trees that were called phantoms."

"The Belmonts were miserable after that."

"I have no choice. If that goes out into the world, it will be horrible. But I didn't take the Viscount's life."

"Isn't that because I keep him at a research facility trying to keep his drug knowledge and nurturing abilities at hand"

"Now he works well for my country"

You made me do that, didn't you?

Totally, you're the one who calls people bad guys.

Well, it's not a big deal about Cyril's novel because it's been a long time since I'm in the mood right now.

Come on, what look do you give me the next time I go to show my face?

Looking forward to it.

Nevertheless, is it possible that magic will wither?

... This is pretty interesting too. Will I look into it when I get back to the royal palace?