Tanaka family, reincarnated.

For the first time in a year, Emma is still cute.

Come to think of it, the Count Stewart family is rumored to be the head of the Second Prince, so there was a good chance Emma would be victimized by baptism.

"Emma, are you okay? Have you ever felt scared? I wish this had happened a little sooner..."

Helping Emma stand up, the prince cares worryingly.

"It's okay, right? The dress was also wiped by William, so no problem."

Emma picks up the hem of the dress and expands it to show it.

Her eyes were caught by Emma's thin ankle, which looked chilly, and her heart contracted slightly, but she confirms the dress so as not to put it on her expression.

"Looks like your dress is safe. Miss Francesca, it still doesn't change your sins."

Francesca is trembling at the prince's words.

In the Wang capital, it was rumored that the stewart family's daughter was approaching weakly in an attempt to engage the second prince.

But this... no matter what you think, the prince is more obsessed with Emma. That prince's smile, because no one has ever seen it.

Maybe he's already engaged just because it hasn't been published. I wonder what will happen to me if I've harassed my royal fiancée to wine.

"Your Highness? Nothing, me, Francesca? You didn't harass me, did you? I accidentally overflowed the wine, but please don't be so angry with him"

Soon and Emma leans her neck wonderfully.

Emma herself, the victim, shelters Francesca just before a public execution begins.

The son of Palace, the invitee at the venue, who was watching the trend, is surprised and impressed by the words.

What a sweet girl. Isn't it impossible to even do a decent play so that Francesca won't be punished for doing something so terrible until just now?

And?

It's a big, drawn-in personality, but so exposed to people's eyes. Inside, it would be careful, what an angel to shelter Miss Francesca?

And?

I endure abuse with such a luxurious body, I break my heart to the person who abused me... what a strong willed kind child. The smile I saw when I turned the veil for a second was so cute.

Or almost all the people in the venue who knew or didn't know Emma had a blast of fondness for Emma.

"... you don't have to shelter yourself like that. I know Emma is sweet, but Miss Francesca's harassment is beyond degrees"

"Your Highness? I haven't really been harassed or anything. Please don't do anything terrible."

Emma really didn't know why the prince was trying to punish Francesca. When, were you harassed or something...... I'll think back from the beginning.

As Emma stood, Francesca asked for red wine to serve.

What would wine taste like in this world? I remember missing the taste of alcohol.

Prior to reincarnation, the Tanaka family liked all of them and liked alcohol, and the harbor liked wine and drank it often, but I missed them a little because I didn't have any other friends who liked wine.

Francesca thought it would be awesome because she had plenty of wine poured into the glass that this was not enough for a dignified serving.

The harbor was also unhappy that they could only put less than half of it in the glass, but was patient in public.

Enjoy the fragrance. Anyway, I wanted to drink the amount. People are concerned about the boulders of certain things when it is the drinking of the useless.

Yet Francesca ordered the servants to pour red wine into the glass until it was critical. This is a royal castle hall, not a home. I saw Francesca walking with a magnificent, puffy glass of wine in a place everyone feared, and I was convinced. That's a lot of alcohol.

I want to be friends.

I'd like to blossom into wine rigging that didn't come true in my previous life. If you think so, then Francesca of the moment smiles at your mouth and comes this way.

So Francesca overflowed an important wine.

Francesca seems to have been drinking a lot since before Emma arrived. Drunks overflow basic drinks.

The glass is falling at a table somewhere in every tavern, and even if you look at the reaction around you, you get drunk on alcohol every year. I wonder if this young lady is serving.

Almost every wine got on Emma, but this makes it interesting to expand temples. I can't even look around with a villain warrant on a set with a warrant that looks like I'm holding back.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Francesca apologized to me.

Maybe it's because the attitude of not even being bad is getting fun with alcohol. Cheerful drunkenness is a high point. I'm still a few years ahead of Emma until she can drink, but I definitely want to drink it up to the morning with the lady in front of me.

He offered me a cloth so that the servant could wipe a drop of wine while he thought so. After thanking her, she dropped her gaze at her feet and the carpet was stained.

This stain must be dealt with quickly or it will not fall off. Today's dress is fortunately a prototype with a waterproof finish, mixed with Violet yarn.

Anyway, the carpet was terrible because all the puffy wine overflowed. Often, I'm obsessed and fight carpet stains......

... I knew Francesca didn't do enough to be punished.

I just drank too much alcohol loyally to my instincts. There is no sin on Francesca, who still looks young, even though being a socialite does not stop failing alcohol...... should be.

He also said that the payment for the dress was unnecessary because today's dress, which was originally made of sturdy emma silk mixed with violet yarn, did not stain one.

Keep your head down and wake up shaking Francesca. Emma gently encourages. Drinking failures are unlikely to be human resources. Every year, I may have been drunk and annoyed by alcohol, but now that I'm so trembling and reflecting, I'll be regulating the amount starting next year.

If you really want to drink with a glass of puffy, it might be a good idea to invite them home to drink whatever you want. Emma can't drink for a few more years, but I want to make sure she has a valuable drinking friend candidate.

"Master Francesca? You just got a little drunk. You're right, my dress is safe, so you don't have to pay for it. Is Lady Francesca's dress okay?

The only kind word that would give Francesca at the party venue was the girl she was abusing until just a few minutes ago.

There was a deep scar on the right cheek that I accidentally saw on the clap that was helped.

I had also heard rumors of demons attacking me when I was interacting with the second prince. There were also rumors that the prince was being forced into an engagement using the wounds of that time as a shield.

But the girl in front of me would never do that.

How can I be so nice? I can't help but be ashamed of myself.

Baptism had always been taken over by the First Prince's Lady. Since three years ago, I've been doing what I do, and I didn't want to do it at first. But if I don't do it, my father's in a bad position.

Reluctantly, when the baptism was successful, she would dance out to the top of the mounting karst as interesting, and she could also do a warrant called surrounding her.

Among the First Princes, they treated me like a hero, and I got it wrong.

He said he was a worthy man.

What's really worth it is a luxurious, deeply scarred younger girl named Emma Stewart in front of you.

He's trying to protect me without even being frightened of my prince opponent.

At the time of the first addition, this child cares about me many times more than the surrounding people who are long gone.

"Oh... I'm sorry... Yikes. I'm terrible at you..."

Francesca weeps and apologizes to Emma. Never admit that baptism is to be blamed. You can't even apologize. I was strongly told when I took over, but it didn't matter. I wanted to apologize properly because I was aware that I had done something wrong.

"Master Francesca? Don't worry about it. You apologized to me immediately when the dress was bottled with wine."

With a gentle wipe of Francesca's overflowing tears, Emma tells everyone to be gentle, but audible. Emma says she apologizes for words that seem like they are obnoxious and upside down.

"I, to you... what an apology... I'm so, so sorry"

Keep your head down from the bottom of your mind.

She's still a girl who can't even drink. It was my first king's capital, my first party, and I must have been scared.

Emma groans a little apology...

"Then Lady Francesca! Be my friend. For your first friend in Wangdu. Guide us through the school. Is there a delicious cake shop on the way home? Let's go eat together, shall we?

Emma holds Francesca's hand with pleasure.

Ah... this girl... she's an angel. You're a level angel who suspects it's strange that you don't have wings on your back.

The voice of Francesca's heart was the totality of almost everyone in the venue.

Only Georg and William have a raw and warm look at what Emma thinks, but apparently Emma Unique existed not only at the Tea Party but also in the social world.