The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

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 I'm sorry. I introduced myself again.

I'm Ringguard now. The name of Hydrangea came after the reign of queen.

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

I've decided to hikikomori my next life!!

Becoming a queen isn't really a hassle.

Especially in the event of a casual death.

This is no doubt because I am an experienced person.

... so that you can imagine what I look like next.

My charm points are red eyes and windy red hair.

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

Since he was a baby until recently, including his name, he seems to be equipped with red, red, and red, the most powerful Horseback Rider that knocks his opponent to the bottom of his fears.

Moreover, my mother was an expert in equestrian archery, class A, riding and shooting, and, for her father, a master of horse combat, which was unmatched on the battlefield, transmitting horse strength to the rider. Besides, I myself am a "former master" of equestrian handicap.

Now, if I can't ride the horse with freshness, I'll have to laugh.

... I can't handle it...!!

All of a sudden I'm here.

'Cause I can't help it!! I'm not tall enough...!!

Fine, even if you laugh...

I can only ride ponies at my current height of less than four years old.

Not a horse, but a former ruthless queen riding a pony... and this pony's feet are subtle... No, it's too different from the majestic image of my memory queen. It's not fear, it's like there's something to laugh at...?

... a toddler's limbs are too short. I'm sorry...

Is there any way that you can become an easy eight-headed toddler tomorrow?

Besides, even the back of the pony won't sit until it's full of legs. The skirt rolls up and the drawers are full of lace legs. So if you're going to run wild, it's like white pumpkin pants come off your pony's back. It's like a round white rabbit. The blue sky and green fields are very well suited. It is a weak yet slutty sight with no shards like the former queen.

I wanted to hold my head when I saw myself in the rain.

... what is this?!? This red is red, but red is a shameful red.

The most ordinary lady wears a skirt, so she doesn't straddle a horse like you.

I don't know what to do with it. It's called a side saddle. It's a saddle for lying down. With a wide set of dedicated bumps, you can place your legs on your soles. Riding a horse like a princess is a lot of trouble.

But I don't sit on princesses with horses.

You need to be able to escape with your skirt when you need it.

Yes... from the five warriors who killed me...

So, I can't live without caring about my pants all out!!, and I'm still vigorously crossing the pony today and doing a fierce field run training in the territory.

Yes, how is it? Yes, how is it?

I'm feeling better, I nodded my horse.

"... come on, dash to the other hill, Yuko, the meteor, everywhere!! Wow!?"

As soon as I was about to be shaken off, I stuck to it in a hurry.

My beloved pony, to put it mildly, is always in a good rival relationship with me. To put it badly, I'm not able to follow the lead.

However, I also have the feeling of being a former villain.

"Yes, I can't stand being... wiped away!! Today... it's my guts that have been killed 108 times... don't lick me. Even if I look like this... I was a master of handicapped equestrianism...!!"

Uh-oh!! Even if it's strong, my tongue is going to bite with super vibration!! Anyway, my equestrian feeling is from the time I was 28 years old. It's hard enough just to feel your short limbs as a toddler.

"... haha, you're struggling. Need some help, Scarecrow?"

Resisting the rough rodeo of the meteor with a full body balance, I felt like teasing and a sunny laugh.

My sight is pounding. Looking up, he saw the belly of a horse flying behind the sun. And the sparkling hem of the skirt. With the maid on board, the horse jumped far above us.

"... let's go...!! Smack it out...!! Don't be silly. My beautiful sardines...!!"

To the maid who stood down from the horse body to the meadow, I was full of falsehood. I mean, he didn't even have a saddle, a rope, and he manipulated bare horses that much. In exchange, it's a disgrace to me. It would be a pity if it wasn't one of them. Even so, after being sprinkled with ponies, my voice, legs and arms were irritated. My crotch tingles...

"Great. Don't worry. Look, my magnificent horse sat."

I talked to him about it, but whether it worked or not...

"Yes, yes, it's always a delicate thing. Not just the scabies, but you too, Meteor. Don't be mean to me, get along. You're really similar to each other."

It went through. That's a cheat creature.

To the maid who walked in sighing, the meteor changed its attitude and rubbed its cheeks to sweeten it.

The meteor is in this maid. By the way, the meteor is a female. The ground that was rough in battle with me is being subtly brushed with hooves. That's the girl who goes around the floor with her toes. I was stunned.

He's got a cat on his horse...

Having been poisoned by so much transformation, I slipped my ass off the back of the meteor.

"... ah...!!"

"... be as good as your stepmother. You're ruining my pretty face."

Normally, you think I was hugged by heroin? With a gentle whisper. No, this is it. How romantic this story has been and how betrayed it has been.

In the first place, this maid's dialog is not what I told you.

It's the word I used on her while caressing the face of the meteor.

Incidentally, on the verge of falling, I was fluffy lifted with my toes and put back on pony's back.

... silently. It's not heroin, it's baggage. You know, isn't there a bad attitude difference? This guy doesn't even think of me as a woman.

I saw my ugliness in the meteor and cut my teeth. I smiled violently, and now you bastard Pony is really proud of me...!!

I lost to Pony because of her charm. My heroin ranking is now at the bottom.

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

By the way, the maid girl's name is Brad.

In fact, not even a woman is a man of her gender. It is a cheat creature dressed as a woman to escort us in some way and staying at home. The women's clothes stayed the same. She doesn't have a girl's desire, but for some reason she likes the maid's clothes. Even if she looks like an energetic girl, she is a master of scary martial arts who reads her thoughts in the stream of blood or manipulates blood to stop her heart.

And for some reason, he was one of the five warriors who "once killed" me.

Yeah, my chest hurt a little bit because Brad didn't treat me like a lady. It's the humiliation of being helped by a grudging enemy. That's how it is.

Ah, sorry about that. How humiliating it would be for you to help me... "

"Well, you're acting like a monster, Baba... And then, even if they say vengeance, I don't remember anything at all."

Like in the theater on the stage, Brad cut his neck at me for crying and displaying regret. He's right about this. On the contrary, Brad was a benefactor who helped me out of various crises, including the attack on the Magic Dog Gulm three years ago. But it is also true that I was killed "many times" by him.

... I'm not just a toddler.

For some reason, as the same scarlet, "108 times" is a loop experience girl who has repeated her life.

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 was in my loop life, it was only one pattern that I could not help but be scolded by a ruthless queen and slaughtered by one of the five brave men...!!

God of Destiny, aren't you crazy!? This!!

Let me take the top of the country and suddenly turn from glory and drop it at the depths of the devil!?

Don't let people go to hell on their own every time.

If the people knew that there was only one goal to be rebelled and slaughtered, who would have taken the throne?

... then I wanted to change it to a romance course like a girl!!

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

I don't want to be burned to death anymore...!!

And the goal is not a killing bad end with a mourning bell ringing, but a happy end with a blessing bell ringing...!!

But in retrospect, I've been single all my life "108 times." Queen business is too busy... A career woman who devoted everything to his country. It's the Bureau. It's not a company animal, it's a national animal. And yet, at the end of the day, the country and its people will abandon it... What was my life like?

All the scum men who don't want to come near even a radius of two kilometers, headed by the Four Worst Princes!! The contents are too rough in any beauty, and the fly and ab are much more intimate.

I pee. I wonder why there is no such thing as a man's luck with the jewels and the beauty of Hydrangea.

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

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

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 suddenly stunned to realize that he had repeated his life "108 times" to be killed. I fell down and burst into tears.

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

And I couldn't come back from lying face to face, and I was just born and choked to death.

For newborns, even turning back is a major cause of life and death...

Me, babies don't even have the right to cry like girls. Racism. I'm not convinced. I'll take you to a baby union labor dispute.

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!!

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

Mission!! Make effective use of your shining knowledge and avoid the dangers you're scared of!!

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.

I mean, all of my "108 times" was a queen's throne and five warriors' slaughter. It's too funny. It's no longer a curse level.

My royal blood line is also a good side line. Normally, I don't think I can be a queen. It's obviously weird that it's all in the loop every time I take the throne...

Every time I try to take the same life course again, I can only imagine that some kind of coercive force is working. The strength that doesn't make it stylish...!!

Perhaps this mad fate cannot be avoided by any means. The power to attract me to a cursed destiny is demonic.

And I'm so desperate.

No matter how damned destiny I am, if I don't get involved with the aristocracy, I won't be able to take the Queen's Course. Five brave men will not hate you if you do not mess with them. If you don't hate me, I won't kill you. Yeah, brilliant theory. Definitely not with the same elements as 108 times.

So, I'm hikikomori, going home...

Because it is important, I have said it many times. Go backwards!!

... that's why I'm trying so hard to be neat!!

Look, if you pass through a difficult winter, you'll be chosen there, and the spring of hikikomori will come!!

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. There are plenty of sources of funding in my memory to keep hikikomori forever. I looked like such a diligent queen. The good memory is my subtle pride. I used to poke at my opponent's past black history remarks and let them take a pride in their victory. I didn't think I'd be counterpunched by my old words, but everyone's eyes were black and white.

... hah, don't brag about it.

I know best myself that this is a bad personality.

But it can't be helped. As soon as I shook my hand with a smile and turned my back, I was just dealing with a bunch of people coming to stab me from behind. I could not survive without quickly discerning malice and relentlessly eliminating it. I didn't like him so much that I beat him up.

But Sprata's life is over!!

Now is the time to take full advantage of the knowledge I have, and I will grasp a peaceful everyday life, not power!!

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

"... you know, invincible nets are fine. Margaret is a 10-year-old blonde girl. I call you Baroness Mendex. I'm waiting for you at the Duke's Mansion. That's why I came to get you."

My thoughts, which held my fist and revealed my determination, were interrupted by the voice of Brad. Your consciousness is restored in the dazzling early summer.

"... you know, Brad. I told you not to read people's thoughts on your own. You can't do that to a girl other than me. I don't know if I've ever been hated."

Brad reads people's thoughts in the flow of blood. But it must be a sanctuary that no one wants to see in the hearts of women. I sighed at a cheat creature that did not weigh itself.

"Oh, sorry, sorry. I followed him. But even if I try to read it, I don't really know what else to think. I wonder if it's because you've been doing it since you were a baby. You know what I'm thinking. You're special. It's strange."

Brad is tilting his neck.

Hmm, I see... I'm the only one special. Well, then, what can I do? The heart of a maiden is a sacred place, but if it's special, I won't forgive you for looking at it. Thanks to my heart attack with Brad, I've been able to save my life many times. I see, I don't really understand what other girls think...

Without pity, the meteor returned to me.

I noticed that my mouth was tight, and my face rubbed violently.

Liar!? What was that look on my face right now!? Perhaps the horse riding training made you cramp not only on your hips and hips, but also on the muscles of your face!?

I got my attention back to Brad's report so he wouldn't understand.

"... but I've never heard of Baron Mendex. You shouldn't put someone who might not be very good at it in your own house. How confident I am. Mendex... that's a strange name. Men, darling... a liar... a liar baron... Margaret... ah"

I thought of a person named Margaret who was willing to take on the fake name of the liar Baron. I felt blood on my face. Brad's continued words changed the expectation to certainty.

"Hmm, that kid, he was strangely elegant, and the Royal Guard was also about escorts. I guess you let the noble lady through thinking there was no mistake. I'm talking to Mr. Cornelia right now. I wonder if this girl has a similar vibe to you... nh? What's the matter?"

"... my maid..."

I held my temples and moaned.

Brad, with his laid-back face, is losing his head.

She is not much of a noble lady. The Royal Guard only protects the royal family. It was His Majesty's royal decree that the SS came to rescue us during the Magic Dog Gulm. This is an emergency.

What about me, Brad, who suddenly started sweating? and the small neck. Hey, lady maid, don't you have to pose like that!!

"Brad, run me shoulder to shoulder and go back to the Mansion!! All speed please!!"

"What is it!? Suddenly!? Uh-oh, it's a bump."

I screamed, jumped from the back of the meteor, and stuck it in Brad's chest.

I ordered Brad to take it warmly and with both hands.

"Hurry!! If you don't hurry, the mother who is dealing with Margaret will be in danger."

I passed on Brad's body, and it was the umbrella that ran around his back. Grabbed Blood's back hair, lifted his body, and pinched his neck with his inner leg. It is a rock-climbing divinity that can be achieved with my superior grip.

"All right, shoulder fitting complete!! Brad, go!!"

I grabbed Brad's hair near the top of his head by a joystick and kicked Brad's chest around a pedal with the heel of his hanging leg.

"Still, that's a great grip. If it weighs about three scabies, we can hang and climb a tree," Brad admires.

Probably can. I held my chest.

Even so, I have been confident in my grip since I was a baby. It was also grip that protected me from the murderous mother. It was not Date who always grabbed the Queen's glory during the "108 Times". Although this is like glory or half a curse...

"The queen, the boss monkey. It's tiny, but the one with the strong nose pillars."

Brad laughs.

What a rampage!! Muiiiiiiiiiing!! towards this Hydrangean gem. Fine, if that's what you want, then we don't choose a way either.

"How dare you read your mind again? I'll teach you how to be afraid of women when you humiliate a lady... Regret in hell for making me angry. Now, read your mind as much as you can. Kukukuku....."

"??????!!!... stop it!! Are you going to incontinence around my neck!? I can't believe it!! What a lady!! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!"

Understanding my dark intentions, Sergeant Brad screamed.

"I don't choose where the edema comes from. My bladder is always at its limit... um... hurry..."

"Ok, ok!! Hold on tight. Please tell me before you give it to me."

Brad ran off on my shoulder.

I can't handle the meteor, and it's dull in the first place. Wild child Blood does not saddle his horse. It's hard to even get a ride in front of Brad under my crotch right now. Not to mention without a saddle, there's nothing you can do. I hate shoulder cars for toddlers, but this is the best solution for rushing... Ah, a good kid shouldn't let his shoulder car go all the way. Watch out, horseback fathers and grandpa will smile, but they'll have plenty of hips. Try and play with him. Promise with Scarlet!!

"I can't believe you're so worried.... that Margaret is such a jerk. Who the hell are you?"

I sighed with a big sigh, holding onto Brad's head as he ran.

"... Margaret is the second princess of the Hydrangean royal family. He's the owner of a human and monstrous mind. Leave it alone and you'll be naked with all the secrets we have, not just with our servants."

Margaret should be regarded as a young or royal brain.

Don't be fooled like an angel.

It is a monster that can cross with the elders of thousands of parliamentary factions in Haichiyama.

Genius is comparable to the serafi of the Orange Chamber of Commerce.

I'm sorry, but I'm not the one who can handle a bad relationship with my mother.

Brad is convinced when he explains, "... that's comparable to Serafi, that's tough."

In the "108th" of my loop life, Princess Margaret died a few years before the throne succession, but if she had survived, the throne succession would not have occurred in the first place, and I would never have succeeded to the queen.

In the 108th, Her Majesty the King went crazy after Princess Margaret died. I thought it was a shock that I was obviously in love with, but after "109 times" I had a deep relationship with the royal family, and I changed my mind. It was a more practical problem. Princess Margaret was a true genius. A young Princess Margaret was already supporting the royal family as it was about to decline. It was a star of hope that would open the way for a blocked royal situation. With her death, the Hydrangean royal family came to an end. That's why His Majesty the King was thrown and signed the survival race for that crazy crown successor.

It is also the entrance to the path of doom, my queen's reign.

In other words, if this second princess survives and becomes the queen of Hydrangea, the route that makes me queen disappears. Everything goes round and round. And as long as she succeeds Hydrangea with some peace of mind, it will certainly develop this country so that it cannot be defeated by the four Powers.

Throne Succession is an essential event for me to become queen. It is also the real beginning of the waves in Hydrangea. Anything but an inheritance battle must be prevented.

Of course, even if a succession battle occurs, I am not willing to participate, and I am preparing for Hikikomori so that Hydrangea's current system can be destroyed and this country can survive under anyone's control. However, I am worried about the coercive power of the cursed fate, and if the current state system is safe, I will never go beyond that. It's hard to honestly rebuild relationships from scratch. Maintaining the status quo is easier.

That's why I helped the Royal Family overcome the crisis in Hydrangea many times. Until you disobey my beliefs of hikikomori.

Brad is handsome.

I can't bear my own weight at all.

Shortly afterwards, the fresh greenery behind and under his feet was poured down, and he reached the pond by the mansion.

"The princess seems to be in the greenhouse right now," he said, lowering me and quickly scolding me. The greenhouse of the Duke's Mansion is our pride. It is large enough to take a light stroll, planting rare plants from various countries, and creating streams and small waterfalls inside. It is a place of thought that is attracted to exotic sentiments as far as Hydrangea is concerned. Face to face...

"Thank you. I have to get dressed quickly. Let's use a way out."

There can no longer be a moment's respite. In fact, the greenhouse has a back face. At its deepest point, one of our important sources of funding, the exotic plants that are "going to be popular in Hydrangea", is grown secretly. Witnessing that interferes with my money-making plan for hikikomori. Without the knowledge of the loop, it would only look like a slightly unusual plant, but Princess Margaret alone cannot be alarmed. It is possible to discern the treasure pile with intuition. Seeked as a gift, it would not have survived if the royal family had monopolized it.

We entered the house using a secret passage from Azumaya. There are plenty of emergency tricks at the Duke's Mansion. No, I don't mind coming in from the front, but it's kind of cool to have a secret passage. Besides, this one is stuck directly in my room.

Anyway, it's a waste of time. I'm in a hurry as if my ass was on fire. The toilet, too, takes time to wear noble clothes. Today only, the members who can wear it are paying for it... I couldn't help but ask Brad to help me. Oh, it's not the bathroom. Get dressed. I'm probably the fastest toilet workout in this country.

Crouching before me, Brad murmurs his dissatisfaction.

As a natural concern for the lady, Brad blindfolded her.

"... I'll hit you when I see it. Brad, fasten the front band. I don't have time."

"Come on, do you realize how fucked up you are?"

"Shut up. You can detect my body with the blood flow as usual. Tremble with the glory of being the jewel of the future Hydrangea.... hi, it tickles!! Don't touch it!!"

"... blood flow detection is the secret of the" extraterritorials ". My ancestors are crying about using it to help girls change. I don't care if you tell me about it. I don't have a tingling penis, so I don't even know where my chest is and where my stomach is from when I read it in the blood stream... Ah, you, there's a lot of blood in your temples... why do you hit me when it hurts?"

Stop it!! Future Nice Buddy's body shape, all over the world!!

This beating hurts the hearts of countless comrades!!

And this... you broke the heart of a maiden... this is my pain!!

Damn it!! When I hit you with all my strength, my wrists were stiff!! Is this broken? Please, Brad, just look at me.... yaaah!! I'm almost naked right now!! Foreword withdrawn!! Don't look!! Don't look!!

"... I beg your indulgence, Princess Margaret."

And after I sanctioned Brad with a pompous iron fist, I approximated the glorious noble boy, faked the pain of my fist with a smile, and entered the greenhouse with refreshment.

My fist was fine, by the way. I saw a little of the maiden's soft skin...

I found Princess Margaret, who was laughing with her mother, and finally bent over and kissed the back of her hand. Mother guided the princess in front of the hidden bed of poisonous plants. What are you doing here...? Even so, Mother, you're completely entangled.

I said, "Margaret, please think of me as a replacement for your deceased mother. She laughed and said," Really!! I'm glad. "The princess was hugging her.

Ah, the innocent little girl has a good acting.

Actually, Margaret is a little girl. The contents are monsters.

Two Royal Guard knights sat behind him as escorts greeted him. The eyes are favorable. It also seemed a little relieved. We, the Duke, have a nickname with them. Whatever their patience, Her Royal Highness will not have no one besides the escort, so they will be waiting in a separate room.

"Oh, Your Royal Highness!? Eh, eh!? Uhh... mmm..."

The mother finally realized who she was talking to, caused anemia, and fell to the poisonous flower bed.

Princess Margaret has repeatedly appeared at various events as a royal face, but she was not aware of any alienation in the social world. The accompanying Royal Guard could not teach without the princess's patience, and he felt sorry for having kept silent. You really wanted to warn your mother. Brad supports her from behind.

"Long time no see, Rufus. Because you didn't come to the royal palace, I pushed you to play. Forgive my rudeness."

Her Royal Highness gracefully exclaimed her majesty after having stopped acting as an unusual young girl. The aura that puts pressure on the warring ladies in the royal palace is awesome. It is no longer considered to be a child in any way. By the way, Rufus is my pseudonym when I pretend to be a man.

"I'm sorry too, Duchess. I was lying. My mother's queen is still alive. Say hello again. My name is Margaret Alexandria Noel Hydrangea. I was impressed by how kind you've been to me without knowing me as a princess."

Crouching in front of her mother who tried to lie flat while trembling, she soothed the atmosphere and shook her hands and spoke with a smile. Great candy and whip split. Overwhelm yourself with a princess aura and then turn to the angel's whisper. Most humans fall down like this.

Mother... oh, roll. Mother sees the bad intentions, but Princess Margaret has no bad intentions. That's why I'm scared. Princess Margaret can crush people without malice, even if she's a friendly person. There are rare people with such a steel will.

"From now on, by the name of Cornelia... no, I will call you 'Mother-in-law' in line with what I said earlier. Think of me as a member of your family and treat me from now on. I don't know anymore."

I was stunned. What are you talking about, this second princess? Aware of my expression, Her Royal Highness Princess Margaret smiled.

"Nobody else came inside today. Rufus, you must get engaged to me."

Again, Rufus is my pseudonym for being with a man.

Ah, I guess this is where we start today.

What a heavy jab.

I didn't think Princess Margaret would just come to visit.

After a sudden bomb speech, her mother forgot to lie flat and jumped to get started.

I changed my complexion and came to the princess.

"I'm in trouble!! 'Cause my kid... mug...!?"

Well then, I'll take Cornelia to her room and bring her some tea.

"... mumumu... mumumu...!?"

Brad covered his mother's mouth with his hands and blocked her speech, forcing her away.

Nice follow.

I am supposed to be a man externally.

If you say that you are a woman in front of the princess, it may be troublesome later if you do not put a lot of constraints and euphemisms on it. Mother is not good at that. Two members of the Royal Guard left their mother in pity.

I'm sorry, your mother is too honest.

... and I don't want to show my mother the fox and fox.

'Cause it reminds me of the' 108th 'time when I was a ruthless queen.

With her departure, Princess Margaret stopped hiding her nature altogether.

Lightly glanced, a member of the Royal Guard escort stood behind him so that he could not hear the conversation.

"... you must be the son of the maid now, the captain of the" extraterritorial people ". You can read people's minds, and you're also very strong. It's called your exclusive night. Honestly, I just want it here... The servants of this house are not normal, are they?... so, did you know that the Duke has an opinion that it's too much combat power? There are also silver mountains in the Duke's territory and a unique trading network with overseas customers. The Duke of Vendell is too powerful, so he says we should take them and make them a state-owned business. On the contrary, I'm even considering turning the seal... Thanks to you, the Hydrangean royal family can only regain power. How ungrateful you can imitate Hyena. I can't help but admire it."

I was relieved that I was nervous.

Princess Margaret has not come to argue this time.

He came to tell me about the crisis crawling around our house.

Besides, the prime culprit suggested it was royalty.

We walked towards the chalky table seat in the greenhouse.

This area, where colorful flowers bloom, is indoors and is not affected by the rain wind. It's a bit hot and humid, but it's also great for a light tea treat. I feel very relieved when I drink herbal tea here.

Princess Margaret stopped me from pulling the chair and trying to escort her.

"No such thing today. I have no choice but to accept your escort because it is mannered. Hey, Rufus. No, just the two of us now. I'll call you Scarlet by your real name. I came here to break my belly and talk. You can call me Margaret, too. Stop honoring me."

Her Royal Highness is one of the few people outside my family who knows my gender and real name. We explore each other's stomachs, but we are friends.... you're a friend, right? Because it is scary, please soften your hands for my friend's case.

"... is it possible that the queen and the prince are going to make things easier?"

Princess Margaret nodded tired of my confirmation.

Ah, it's annoying, so try to fall off your chair and reach your hands and feet.

Margaret's head hid under the table.

"... yes!! I was so grateful to you when the locusts almost destroyed this country and saved it. At that time, I was shocked by the discovery of more geniuses than I was. Neither did my mother and oniisama. That's why the feathers got better and the bugs came closer and closer, so I got caught up in a good idea. I'll tell you what, Father, other royalties have not forgotten to thank you."

Margaret threw up in disgust.

When a real genius buys you a genius, it tickles so much.

With knowledge of "108 times", I was only able to cope with an unknown catastrophe.

Margaret moved her back and began to sit back in the chair. As the sun rises from the horizon, Margaret's blonde head gradually rises from the edge of the table. The movement stops as soon as I see it.

"I'm so embarrassed, I can't face you anymore."

The maid was as cute as a small animal, and I burst out of nowhere.

"I'm not angry. People change their minds. Margaret's friendship is more pleasant than that. That's why I want to see the face of my cute and honest friend and talk to him."

"... you've reached the end of the scarlet. If it were your mother, you'd be upset. Put yourself on the shelf. What kind of life would lead to such a situation in less than four years? You still have a lot to hide from me."

Margaret put her ass back in the chair and glanced at me lightly.

I had no choice but to laugh and cheat. If you play the queen "108 times" and talk to people who hate you and who have been killed in Loop Life, they will doubt your sanity. If you believe me, it's going to be a lot of trouble.

In the history of "108 times", the locust infestation that devastated Hydrangea was, at my suggestion, minimally damaged in this life.

Because I knew exactly when the locusts came and the course and how it ended. I have never felt so grateful for knowledge of "108 times". The locust infestation has been an event since the history of Hydrangea, and no one knew what to do about it. Without knowledge of "108 times", I would have been able to turn right and left. I mowed wheat in advance, stockpiled and sealed sturdy buildings such as churches with other foodstuffs, and drove through a swarm of locusts.

Call it, and let it go.

And he commanded me not to touch the locusts, but to cover the well and protect it.

Because we knew that even if we tried to disperse and drive away the swarm of locusts that were spreading through the sky, we would end up in jail.

Of course there was a chance of winning.

A swarm of locusts continue to fly, resting on the ground at night.

After about two weeks of patience, heavy rain occurred at night covering all of Hydrangea, pushing out the locusts and exterminating them all, and I read the records at that time "108 times". As the book shows, the swarm of locusts filled in the sky was almost destroyed by a heavy rain that lasted only one night. The catastrophe created by nature was once again brought to an end by the forces of nature.

The royal subordinate and the noble subordinate in favor of the royal family, following my advice, starved.

... tragic was the realm of anti-royal nobles who mocked and disobeyed.

They despised the locusts as mere bugs.

And they sought to burn down the flock of locusts, and scattered the flaming locusts all over them, and caused a great fire in their midst. Moreover, the greedy locusts were devoured with poisonous herbs, concentrated and accumulated in the body, and became a massive poisonous mass. The inhabitants, who were driven out by the locust extermination, were flooded with locusts and suffered from the sequelae of poison. It's not just the people. And the knights who followed the nasty assault orders.

The locust-infested well was poisoned and rendered inoperable for a long time.

Towns and villages that relied on wells for water were in distress.

In that case, it is decided that the operation of the territory will not go away properly.

Whether importing wheat from abroad or peppering, everyone tried to buy the same thing, so the price of wheat rose steadily and became unbearable. With this, the lords and ministers are very helpless to the hunger of the people. The realm was exhausted and the desperate people fled to other realms to accept.

As a result, the royalists gained strength and the anti-royalists lost power.

Before the locust invasion and the faction map were completely reversed, and the royal family regained its previous power.

Ironically, the reversal, which would normally have taken more than twenty years, was completed in less than a year because of the locusts. I gave the unusual title of Vicomte by virtue of that work.

Margaret was angry with the queen and prince that she had forgotten the favor I had given her.

"Your father won't let oniisama take over the throne. But not many people try to use the gods because idiots are easier to manipulate. It's a good opportunity, so I thought I'd kick them out and let the Royal Palace ventilate. You're going to help me. Instead, I will support your dream territory, Hikikomori."

Margaret is quite spicy. And flexible.

Margaret was the first royal family to take my dream of hikikomori seriously.

As I say myself, the Kingdom Center has marked me as a competent meritorious and dangerous man. If you say you are hikikomori in the territory, you are usually suspected of preparing a rebellion. It didn't happen because Margaret convinced everyone.

That's why I can't refuse Margaret's request. Not only that, Margaret overlapped with my queen, who struggled to make it through the country in "108 times." Yes, and Brad would say that Margaret and I are alike.

"Engagement. I don't want to be on the noble stage. And after the engagement, if I go back to being a woman, Margaret's career will be flawed."

"Another hikikomori? But if someone as talented and powerful as Scarlett remains ambiguous, we'll have a couple of political weddings. I think it would be easier to reach out to me because I share a lot of secrets and values. Besides, there's nothing wrong with my career. I mean, I'm going to be queen soon and I'm going to be the greatest in this country. I won't let anyone complain.... for example, to change Hydrangean law so that women can marry each other."

Margaret had a faint smile and I caught her face.

"Are you kidding me...?"

"Now... what do you think?"

Margaret was scared to leave a reply, and I went back to confirming my engagement story.

There are still other problems.

"Margaret is going to throw a wave of chaos over her engagement with me and throw out the queen and the princess aristocracy. But if you ever get engaged to me with the ruby of the true ancestor Emperor, the four princes of the four kingdoms will attack you. Because Margaret, you're going to take the throne."

For the four princes who seek the hegemony of the continent, this ruby is the testimony of the heir of the true ancestral emperor who once united the continent. But the curse won't allow me to own the ruby. The only way left is to make me my wife and take in my own ruby. I keep pretending to be a man in order not to let them do it. But if the future queen Margaret marries "me as a man," the true ancestral emperor's orthodoxy could be Hydrangea.

They can't afford to look at it in silence.

Turning the Four Powers into enemies is pretty tough for Hydrangea. If it were me, I'd be so sorry.

But Margaret was very upset.

"I won't chew it. Either way, the Four Princes will invade Hydrangea for a reason. Is the fight already under way? The four princes are the real masters behind your mother and oniisama. Scar

Lett would have noticed already. Nothing worse than your enemies. This information is out of control. I have to kick your ass so you don't get weird again. "

I breathed into the determination.

"Are you sure? You will turn the Queen and Prince into enemies. Not only that, maybe...."

I took my word for it.

Margaret can't possibly see the consequences of the worst.

Margaret smiled lonely.

"I can't help it. I... have to be queen and protect this country. There is no one else who can do it. Or, Scarlett, will you be the queen for me? I think you can do better than me. But... you want to hikikomori, right? Then at least help me."

The declaration was very beautiful and sad.

No matter how talented you are, you still want to sweeten your mother. I felt pain in my chest.

I needed twenty years of age until I was ready for this child's realm.

"... okay, I'll lend you my name so that you can get engaged"

When I fell in love, jumped out of my chair, and approached Margaret's side, I stroked my head on my toes.

I was feeling like a sister who supported her naughty sister. Besides, if I were in an understandable position as the fiancée of the next queen Margaret, I would be able to expect the effect of relieving the suspicious ghost that hikikomori would receive.

Okay, I've made up my mind. I will be on Margaret's side with understanding of my hikikomori plan. Use knowledge cheats to strengthen her foundation and grow Hydrangea into a country that is no match for the Four Powers. And I will serve as a wall to protect the Hikikomori Wilhelm Territory!!

Viva!! Hikikomori!!

A countermeasure for hikikomori by hikikomori!!

"... good luck!! Margaret!! I'm absolutely sorry, but I don't want to hold a position, but please stand on the front stage, if there's anything else I can do, I'll help you!!"

"Really? Then sweeten your words....."

Margaret's movements after a smile evoked lightning. It smelled fluffy and sweet. Soft breath touched my lips and Margaret's rich hair hung on my neck. I quickly realized I was in a kiss position, and I twisted myself in haste. Margaret's kiss took off her aim and hit her cheeks instead of my lips. Margaret unfortunately walked away.

"... what are you doing...!?"

To me, Margaret winked like a prank and put out her tongue.

"That's the beginning, isn't it? I'm relieved to finally surprise you. Scarlet stares me in the eye as if she had been a queen for years. I really realized that you are the heir to the true Emperor Ruby."

Margaret was still a masterpiece. I was intuitive enough to see through my essence.

But to me, Margaret is more scary than me!! What a 10-year-old who would say such a thing!! If I were 10-year-old and I don't remember the loop "108 times", I would pee and be scared.

Margaret smiled to calm me down, still stiff and puckering.

"How long will it last? We're going to be fiancées. Kissing is obvious. Since I kissed the maiden of the true Emperor Ruby, I'm sure I have a miracle blessing. I've been lonely ever since I was told I was a genius. But I met a genius like you more than I did. I'm not alone anymore. Do you have any idea how happy that was? That's why I'm in psychological equivalence with you. Good to see you again, Scarlet."

No, no, no, no!! Is that a super rating!?

I'm not a real genius like Margaret.

The "108 Times" loop is an illustration of life's experience and knowledge.

It hurts. Not only my chest, but also my stomach hurts under pressure.

... yes!! Now let's introduce the serafi guy to Margaret!!, and I got a little comfortable with the idea.

I like Margaret, but I always have to be scared to overestimate me and not betray my expectations. I'm going to put my hardship on the Serafi too. He's my business partner. Then not only happiness, but also misfortune must be shared.

"Genius Serafi of the Orange Chamber of Commerce!? Will you introduce me!?"

My proposal sparkled Margaret's face.

All right, I got it!! I got a guzz pose in my heart. Margaret is a genius, so she doesn't have any friends of her age to talk to on an equal footing. In a way, it's a bluff. But since Serafi is a real genius, Margaret will be a good person to talk to.

"Genius. I suppose so. Serafi hasn't manipulated the world's fastest sailboat since much younger than Margaret today. He said the first time he caught his grip was on the Bronche in the Sea of Storms. The first letter I wrote in my life was a book number. If there were numbers, I would be able to move the world while sitting in the living room. I'm sure Margaret and I will get along."

Margaret blinked her eyes at my seraphic legend, which blows with no interest. If Margaret was smarter, she would have noticed Yota's story, but Margaret herself had too much specs and believed that it was such a thing.

I was satisfied to see that Margaret's interest had shifted considerably from me to Cerafi. There's a response. And I put my hands on Serafi in my heart.

Good luck, Serafi. Genius came to the occasion when they brought flowers to the conversation.

I only slightly raised the hurdle, but I'm fine.

I can get in touch with the next queen of Hydrangea, Margaret.

Hang in there. High risk, high return.

I expect everyone to struggle.

Three years after the Magic Dog Gulm attack.

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

My will to hikikomori is hard, but I don't have the courage to hikikomori without saving it. The Wilhelm realm is even poor, with zero loyalty due to the tyranny of the ancestral Marquis of Baygod. Besides, the Third Old Warrior, who plays the role of suppressor, is no longer in the world. My territory is about eight kilometers in all directions... That's why I'm poor...

It was Serafi, the head of the Orange Chamber of Commerce, who helped me make the money.

No matter how much money I have, I don't have the limbs to make it happen. And for Serafi to rebuild the Orange Chamber of Commerce, my partnership proposal was to cross the border. We put our foreheads together like bad deputies and bad merchants, laughing at each other, and avoiding a heated debate about making money day and night.

He was one of the Five Warriors who slaughtered me "108 times", just like Brad, but he helped me a lot with the Magic Dog Gulm case, so I decided to forgive him. And when it comes to making money, I'm surprisingly comfortable with Serafi.

Instead, thank him for crushing his bones and doing everything he can for me... couldn't this guy get out of business?

It was the "poisonous woman's turban" that kept gathering as agony for ten years, even though her mother couldn't get rid of her feelings of vengeance when she bullied the red nobles. That rare poison... was originally medicinal herbs and was used to redevelop the silver mine that became a waste mine in the Wilhelm enclave.

I didn't expect my daughter, me, to strive to earn money for hikikomori with the property that my mother had already acquired as a result of hikikomori....

Situational people made a fool of us when they put their hands on the silver mine. One of the easiest scams ever to catch is the mine of the Unsullied.

Re-examination is usually costly, and the likelihood of discovering promising veins is close to zero. That's right. The silver mine was shut down because no one could find the vein.

... but knowing what a promising silver vein is to be rediscovered "10 years later" with "108 times" knowledge, it was just a simple task to point to a few points on the map.

This is called the "miracle of the Silver Mine in the Duke of Wilhelm" and will be passed down as the first step in the miraculous reconstruction of the dilapidated Wilhelm Territory. It's not really a miracle, it's just knowledge.

The silver produced was processed into silver dishes and sold through the Orange Chamber of Commerce, choosing other countries where "demand for silver dishes will increase from now on". Silver mines and precious metalworkers were all managed and unified by me through the Orange Chamber of Commerce. As a result, it was possible to make silver dishes at a low price without taking an intermediate margin.

Whatever happens, releasing the silver itself can lead to a later decline in national power if the silver is inflated domestically and used for trade with other countries. In that regard, processing silver dishes can considerably reduce the amount of silver used.

I'm still making money thinking about the future.

But this plan is incomplete. Cerafi naturally gave me a bow.

"... are you going to sell this silverware in a foreign country? Indeed, it is of great quality compared to the price, but there are already manufacturers and sellers of silver dishes in every country. Besides, the silverware itself is not a product that can be sold in that number. Most nobles have enough silver dishes. New entries are difficult because the market is not so wide, and considering the transportation costs, I don't think it will be very good. Nobles don't thread money, so cheap isn't a weapon."

I had a hard time.

"If you want to do business with a noble opponent. But it's not. I don't do business with noble opponents. I'm targeting the middle class. There are plenty of eggs from customers who don't have silver dishes at all but want them. Often, an explosive imitation boom in the lives of nobles will happen in several countries on the continent. It's a profitable frontier."

There is no way I can be sure.

When I was "108 times," I saw the main players in the continent's economy descend from aristocracy to the middle class. This is just a transitional period. The common sense that the people grow up in the territory where they were born and form a family there breaks down, and a massive outflow of the people begins. The territory, which is the foundation of nobility's finances, has declined, and various cities, such as commerce and industry, have become powerful. And the middle class is rising. The wealthy middle class wants to be luxurious. I want to look good. And it began to imitate the noble culture that had reigned as the upper class. The most understandable symbol of wealth for them was silverware. They all start to want silver dishes.

But in the middle class, it's delicious and I can't handle silverware. The price is the same, but proper maintenance of silverware is essential. That's where my hips fall apart. Silver dishes are preferred by the aristocrats because they can show the guests that "I took so much effort to entertain you". It's not just because it can be used to determine poison. How to polish the silverware of the house from its new sharp shine to its flavorful beauty is also a battle of craftsmanship and pride by the butlers.

I looked at it.

Bring in any silver dishes purchased on our route for maintenance. They also rent silver dishes to a group of quality customers that they believe they can be trusted. The sudden dinner party makes it luxurious, and it also serves as a demonstration sales. It is the usual for the wife of the world to want to own what she likes when she rents and uses it. In addition, even customers who only bought one silver fork should make the sellers thoroughly aware that it should not be taken lightly. Because....

"Cerafi will know. Above all, we must earn the trust of the middle class. I trust all the products there that will deliver the right things in good faith. That's what it's all about. You may use the Duke's name in full. Silver tableware is the water for that."

The ultimate goal is not to make money selling silverware.

Cerafi was just a genius and understood my true purpose.

"... I see. Mr. Scarlett wants to use" the noble culture itself "as a product. It's all about manners and dancing... Well, some aristocrats don't deliberately teach hospitality and make fun of the middle class at parties. There are many people who have regretted it. I may be able to do this. No... you can do it. Merchants expect the middle class to have power in the future. It was too magnificent for anyone to start, but if it succeeds, it could be amazing...!! There are endless sales for culture anyway."

"Yeah, maybe you can print out a catalog of your recommendations and give it to a key customer. And a courier service."

The excited serafi stepped out and shook my hand with both hands to make my eyes shine.

"After all, Scarlett is amazing!! I will continue to love the Orange Chamber of Commerce!! Let's do our best to make your dream of hikikomori come true by doing business around the world"

I had no choice but to laugh bitterly at Serafi's enthusiasm.

Because this is not really my idea.

It was all "108 times" that Serafi himself did. I'm sorry, I'm hurt.

But I think the Orange Chamber of Commerce will regain momentum much earlier than it did in the 108th. So give me a break. You can use the Duke's father's name for the merchandise.

An educational toy with a red Duke's mark or a red Duke's mark.

Ah, can't I have an educational toy? If you use such a mother's life love vorier as a mark, a stalking parser is likely to be born.

And our business is on track and still is.

Serafi sifted, and his name was roaring among merchants all over the continent.

For Margaret, who wanted a good generation, Cerafi was like a strike. Serafi, there are a lot of things going on and it seems like it's worth a lot of money.

I hid it in front of my hair, but my face is really beautiful. It would be a waste if Green's eyes were so beautiful as to surprise me. Now, it seems that the forehead defect is not as complicated as it is now, but it will not settle down if I don't use it for my hair.

Margaret was in a good mood when she found out that Serafi would be able to help her.

"... today was a very meaningful day. I can enjoy the future, and I want to thank you for something.... speaking of which, the Duchess is now invited to the Countess Rosenthal's ball. Anyway, the Countess is going to set something up. Then may I come aboard with your father?" Those people "are going to slowly get in my way. Scarlet... if Rufus were to be my fiancée, he would have a cause to kill."

"... stop!! I'm really scared!! You think I'm the devil!!"

Margaret made a rough suggestion, and I shook myself.

Margaret's father must be His Majesty the King!! Don't move easily!!

Shall Margaret join His Majesty the King in breaking into Countess Rosenthal's ballroom and crushing a section of Countess Rosenthal on the pretext that she tortured her mother? It smelled dark. Scary!! This second princess!! What 10-year-old!?

If I do that, I will be misunderstood by the public that I am an abominable and outrageous toddler who deceives her real mother and moves her supreme state power to crush Countess Rosenthal.

"Yes... I'm sorry. Tell me before you kill Countess Rosenthal. When I want to do everything I can to confiscate that territory, the royal family. Or are we supposed to get it at the Duke of Wilhelm's house?"

"Do it!! So I just go to the masquerade ball!! I would be rugged if I had my own territory!!"

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding. Well, then, it's time for me to have some time. Say hello to your mother. I just hugged you and checked your muscle stiffness, but it looks like you're doing a lot of dancing. Good luck."

Wow, are you pretending to be sweet and searching for something like that?

Margaret winked at me with a flirtatious gesture.

"I prefer to say goodbye. It's easy to visit again soon. For example, tomorrow. Bye, future husband, next time I'll see you off with a kiss instead of words. And I'd like to hear a lot about what you're hiding, for example, because of your knowledge, I'm really interested."

Eeeeee!!

No, please. Please make it at least Monday. I screamed in my heart.

Margaret walked away refreshed. The Royal Guard greeted me when they realized that the conversation was over and then continued. Silence comes. The storm suddenly came and left.

"... wait!! Has the princess left already?"

"I just got home. You better come faster."

Brad appeared by pushing the carriage type kitchen wagon in the wrong direction.

Oh, maid, how much time did you take to prepare the tea?

Thanks to this, I was able to withstand the pressure of vomiting blood alone.

I watched a bunch of tea sets filled with wagons with resentment. A flower pot filled with lots of sweets and overflowing quantities of flowers on the tea stand of a three-stage dish. Silver candle stand with tapered candles. Champagne glasses, goblets, champagne and water. This is a silver frame painting for decoration? You were going to paint the walls? It's obviously too much. This guy tried to get ready for it. I'm sure you'll be late. Well, give it a hundred steps.

"Hey, Brad, what's this thing standing in the teacup?"

"No, I'm going to give it to the princess, so I have to put on a surprising amount of decorative napkins."

A decorative napkin is one that folds the napkin to make flowers, accordions, and more.

"... where in the world is there someone who folds napkins into horses? I mean, you often break like this!? Wow, but it's amazing that you're standing still!!"

There was a horse in the cup that raised its forelimbs and was not brave enough to be made of napkins. If you break something like this, you won't have much time. What, this amazing mechanism!! I was too clear to prepare the tea in time, and I sighed at Brad, who was completely disappointed when the preparation was finished in vain.

"I'm tired of dealing with Princess Margaret. I'd be glad if someone could make me some delicious tea."

"...!! Leave it to me. I'm going to brew you a rare one."

Brad spreads the tablecloth with joy and sets the dishes and cutlery.

By the way, Brad barely moved in front of the kitchen wagon. As the glass slips at the counter of the bar, the dishes are thrown off in ultra-low altitude and placed perfectly. It's like magic. It's a golden skill. Margaret would have been delighted to see it.

No, Margaret, you said you wanted Brad. If you see a pervert like this, you may come to me seriously. She's also interesting. Isn't it amazing how much the next Hydrangean queen would want?

"... but I won't give it to you. Because it's mine."

"... what?"

Brad wonders as he brews me tea. I didn't answer it, tilted the teacup, put my mouth on and smiled.

"You've gotten a lot better. But I think the smell is still a little inferior to that of your master Mary. When I get a little older, I can make you some tea with all my heart. I'm taking care of you, and I'll take care of you."

Look at it and learn.

Mary's tea is delicious, but I'm not good at teaching people because it's sensory. "I'm going to pour hot water here, and I'm going to take a little bit of time to see if the tea leaves are fluffy and jumpy." Yeah, they'll smile and tell me politely, but I don't know at all. Matsuo, who happened to be visiting, nodded with his arms and nodded, "Hmm, that's Mary's explanation. This teaches martial arts. I'm very impressed... deeply!!", but do you really know... Mary also dyes her cheeks and embarrasses herself, but you shouldn't trust that compliment much.

In that respect, I am perfect. Although it is often misunderstood, it is the role of the mistress to treat guests as hostesses with tea at a tea ceremony of nobility. If you let your servants pour tea at a formal tea party, they'll think you're crazy. A noble woman is naturally familiar with how to make tea because she doesn't want to serve anything strange at all than her own tea.

... Mother is, well, an exception...

Now I have short hands and feet, low eyesight, weak strength, and I can't make tea properly with my existing teaware. There are hands that make miniature containers, but I think it is necessary to do so, and there is a risk of feeling crazy. So, unfortunately, my tea technique is sealed until it gets a little bigger.

... I told you, Brad's head is scratching and shining.

"Nooo, don't let it shine. You didn't have to worry about me that much. Uh, I know. It doesn't mean anything, it means you're grateful. But I don't feel bad. Scabies will be beautiful in the future, and I'll look forward to it."

What are you happily wearing, this maid in costume?

Suspicious, I was surprised to hear Brad's explanation and turned red. What a custom of the "people outside", when a girl calls out to the opposite sex, "I want to make tea because I take care of you", "Thank you for always caring about me. I want to be your healing being." That is, a confession or proposal from a woman. Incidentally, it seems to be one of the most popular lines that my daughter wants to tell her father, and the meaning of that case is "I will be your daddy's wife in the future."

Hmm, it's such an itchy word, and it's such a nice word to give a girl a chance to fall in love... not to mention...!! I didn't mean to ruin it!! I didn't know such a strange habit. Really!!

Soon afterwards, Brad's misunderstanding was resolved, but worse, the servants in Hell's ears picked up and listened to our conversation, and the butler and housekeeper rushed in with a smile.

No!! That's why it's a misunderstanding!! Don't hug me. I can't explain!!

"I'm so happy!! Scarlett, you've made your decision a long time ago!! Oh, I wonder what kind of sunny costume to prepare!! I'm looking forward to it!!"

Stop it!! I don't want to be Brad and this stepdaughter!!

How... how did this happen?!?

... and then it took me an hour to solve all the misunderstandings in the Mansion. Ah, I'm tired...

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Princess Margaret was silent on her way home.

There are no Shadow Shards in there that were in the Scarlet Opponent earlier.

The tinted eyes were even painful.

The maid sitting opposite is shrinking in fear.

Princess Margaret is not intimidating, nor is she a tyrant. On the contrary, no husband is as lazy as she is. But when she's immersed in her thoughts, she creates an atmosphere of intrigue. I can't stand the strange atmosphere of a sensitive young girl.

Besides, Margaret usually moves ahead of the maid. Judging from later, Margaret's behavior was correct, but because she was too ahead of the curve, the maid at that time could not understand and could only molest. Margaret does not scold, nor does she grieve. It is only natural for her that there is no one who knows better than herself. As a result, the maid will always suffer from feelings of helplessness. It won't last long. Because I can point to the cruel fact that I don't care whether I'm a princess or not. This is why the happiest and unhappy role in the Royal Palace and Princess Margaret's maid's post are at stake.

Now Margaret is rebelling against Scarlett without getting a word out of her conversation.

Her reaction to her words is the same.

Scarlet would have looked disturbed by the side. Margaret seems to be advancing the story. But it's not. Scarlet's just talking to us. Just so adults can keep an eye on their children.

Margaret's heart was filled with a sense of inferiority.

Margaret bit her lips.

A genius, she was aware of Scarlet's hidden talents.

On the scarlet, it is clear how the entire continent will move from now on, definitely overlooking the board. I know exactly what the weather, disasters, resources are, what's going to happen. If that's all, it might be possible for a good fortuneteller to give up a hundred steps. In fact, Hydrangea is also a wanderer, but there is a fortuneteller who boasts an extremely high medium rate of "mother". But Margaret figured it wasn't that easy. Unbelievable, Scarlet has experience as a queen moving the country's future.

Of course, Margaret doesn't know that Scarlet has "108" loops. So Scarlett did a brain simulation, which led him to conclude that the future of doom awaited him if Scarlett assumed the throne, arguing that he would fall into the realm with giving up.

I do not know whether it is simply the ability of Scarlet himself or whether it is the help of the "true ancestor's ruby". The only thing I know for sure is that I can't keep up with Scarlett, who is less than four years old and reaches that area.

"... no...!! I won't allow that...!!"

The maid was scared and frightened by Margaret, who gripped her fist and stiffened her shoulders.

Without realizing it, Margaret looked at the void with her obsessed eyes.

"... no!! no!! no!! I finally found my friend. I won't allow you to leave me. If that's the case...!!"

Margaret bent her hands tightly and frenetically disturbed her forehair.

The maid finally couldn't resist Margaret's sudden leopard frenzy, and she screamed with a faint scream.... that voice broke off.

"... if that's the case, why kill him? I'm going to kill you!?... because then my darling scarlet won't get into anybody's hands!? Nhahahaha!? That's the craziest, not the worst!? What a garbage princess. Such a selfish and noble love... I love burning zee!?"

All of a sudden, the sound of a frantic crack rang out in horror.

In Margaret's eyes, she raised her face, wearing a top hat of unusual cylindrical height, and a full-bodied masked phantom sprang up. The mask depicts a large, unbalanced lip. It was as if a huge lip with a lipstick on it had a kiss on it. It was strangely vivid and unpleasant. Except around the mouth, it is a white color with a glossy appearance. is putting on a white tuxedo that looks like she is scratching her tail and putting her feet together tall. They stick ugly deformed cats, dogs, and animal stuffed toys all over their clothes. Perth is crazy and the characters are going insane. Everyone is pointing in the direction of the day after tomorrow, but only the eyes are movable and constantly swinging. It's a ceremonial dress, so I'm going to feel crazy just looking at it. Sitting next to the maid sitting opposite Margaret, she is slowly turning her hand around her shoulder.

"Oops, I forgot to introduce myself!! My name is the Seven Demons, one of them, the Ruthless Addis!! Do you know the Seven Demons, the rotten and sharp broken nails!? I threw away people trying to be strong, and then I threw away more things. What remains is the squeezed scum. Nhahahaha!! It's a disgraceful and invincible group of laughers!?"

Margaret took a breath of surprise. Suddenly, I was not surprised by the strange-looking phantom appearing in the car. That doesn't upset her.

What she fought for was that the maid wouldn't go around freezing. It's not just maids. The Royal Guard, which can be seen through the carriage's windows, and perhaps the Imperial Guard and Martin, have all stopped, even the scenery that flows.

"... time... is stopping...?"

"... sorry!! careless!? incorrect answer. Booooo!! This is called" Phantom ", lovely lady. A crazy world where only those who excel in martial arts can step in!? The Seven Demons are all regular Sun." Psychophantom "mochi, or" Magic Eye "mochi, you'll be entering here!? But today, I'll show you the cute princess in special!! Be polite and kind. Girls are gentlemen, sir.... a homework lesson from my grandson's generation!?... So... a punishment game for incorrect answers!! Everyone loves it, the joy and shame of the genius princess!! It's about to start!?"

Margaret leaps silently into the pocket of a masked man who bends forward, slaps his knees and laughs at the shards. The blade flashes. There was a dull sound.

"... nah... nah... what the hell!?"

The man screamed as he touched the handle of a dagger standing deep in the mask.

"Thank you for carelessly bending forward. Thanks to you, I've grown taller. In the meantime... goodbye"

Margaret, who stabbed a man with his full weight on a two-handed katana, opened the carriage door to the outside. Margaret groaned, tried to pull out the dagger, and mercilessly took off the foot of the man in the mask who was staggering. The man in the mask fell outside the carriage, screaming. Margaret closed the carriage door as the long tuxedo hem passed in front of her.

She breathes roughly on her shoulders. I don't know who it is, but it's good to be buried. My intuition was that I was a dangerous opponent, and I had to get rid of it anyway, and my body moved quickly. It was a reaction that occurred because it was a stuck margaret.

"... hey!? Thank you for the lovely gift!! I stabbed you in the heart and brain!? I was so happy that I thought my heart would stop!! Boaah, that's a faggot."

Margaret still couldn't break her heart when the door opposite her knocked down opened and the man in the hiccup mask stared at her face. Another hidden knife was thrown at the man in the mask. The man in the mask twisted his neck and received a knife on his face. Push the knife hanging at the tip all by yourself, shaking and laughing.

"Look yo!! Now you're all set!! It's like a snail horn, sir!! Rolling around!! The basics of love stories, sir!? Perhaps I like it, so I'll bully you!? Likes it, it's youth!! It's hidden, sir. I'm burning up!? I'm burning up!! That's why I'm giving you this cool blue diamond."

When Margaret saw a pale heart-shaped gem with a chain somehow held in her hand, she felt fear for the first time. Even though it's beautiful and shining, a disgusting feeling like a horrible dirty bubble runs through your spine. The light was filled with cold malice.

"Oops, I forgot. Don't forget your makeup, man!? Girls love being romantic!? Men always smile!!"

The man put his index finger all over the mask and drew a U-shape. There was a strange noise and a strip was engraved on the mask. From that three-day moon-shaped arc, which was torn to the ear, there was a bump and a sound, and the blood bubbles were overflowing.

"... it's getting too deep. Tehepero. But for love's sake, it's clear!! This is one manhood too, sir!?"

The man in the mask bent his neck. Blue diamonds glistened spookily, and plants flooded around the pendant. Tsutsu crawled up to his chin in search of the man's blood.

"... nhahaha!! This is ticklish, sir!? This is the wrong date for you guys!"

The vine stopped moving perfectly to the man who bent over and shouted.

"The sacrifice of Sun the Witch of Doom is an attack. Princess Nmaiki's livestock is plenty to eat."

It was a crazy sight that made me crazy.

Margaret couldn't resist and finally screamed.

A 10-year-old girl with a broken heart was terrified of her age and cried out.

"... help me!! Father!! Scarlet...!!"

My cry of the little girl was sucked into the deep woods where no one was.