Chapter 275 (1/2)

A long winter has begun for William and his surroundings. Every day we struggle to develop rapidly expanding territory and population, human resources development and institutions to control it. I’m getting to work every day. Originally, winter that should be relaxed was so busy that it was unmatched in the history of Arcadia. Still, William took all of them and spent his time caring for his wife. William runs through his dense days with all his might.

Rutgarde also survived the debilitating disease and survived with the unceasing power of life. Even in view of the effects of poison, the lethal dose has already been exceeded. Being alive is a miracle itself. Stay a little longer and live longer together. That was her last resistance.

Time flows. Over the mountains many times, over and over the dead area many times, the season goes on.

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“It’s getting warmer. Do you have anything?”

“All right, Einhart brother. Don’t worry.”

Taylor’s house where the snow melts and it’s sunny. My brother and sister, the second brother who should already be in the middle, died, and I feel that this mansion has become quite small. The snow melts, the flowers bloom, and the spring sunshine full of hope bursts. In such Alcas, my brother and sister look at the courtyard quietly.

There, as usual, William shook his sword. The custom that has been going on since the day he visited the mansion. As before, I can not say that the time is tight, early morning or late, but I find myself free and I am improving myself in reading in practice.

Arkadia Royal Army General, with all this status, the eyes were glaring with the aim of the top. If it is different from that time, is it the weight of the light that dwells in the eye?

Looking at that with a serious eye-

“Don’t look very hard.”

“Alfred wants to be strong. It also protects me.”

“… yes. It’s impressive.”

Alfred von Liwius. The son of William and Rutgard who are the owners of this house. The boy was growing around the hard and hard winter.

“Oh, it’s like a visitor. I got Eris to Hilda, and the other usual noises came.”

“I was saved a lot thanks to that girl. Marianne is a very good girl.”

“I know. Hm? Will it still come?

“Tunda’s niece. Mr. Sluvia is together too”

“… I shook that woman, Halbert, and thrust it at William.”

“Well, you’re still fine. Oh, a lot of other things”

“It’s a new season. Even if rotten, there are many who come to say hello.”

“Even if you rotten your husband … you get angry?”

“… I’m going to hit a little lightly. Still, it’s a lot coming up. I’m going to fit in the courtyard of this mansion. It’s been a while since the mansion showed so much excitement”

“Everybody from here to now, regardless of relationship, has gathered around me. He has gained so much power. It’s very proud.”

Rutgard narrows his eyes. The penetrating sky, and the darling that is squeezed under it, will surely struggle in the future. Until that time to die. A very kind, serious, clean-hearted boy continues to suffer from sexuality.

That’s why you are stronger than anyone and you can conquer as much as you like.

The girl is reminded of a reunion that he does not even know in the fading scenery. That is still-

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My life has changed since that day. I came to live according to the passion of my heart. I completely cut off dance and musical instruments, and immerse myself in the hobby of sewing. As a result, the value of the noble family’s deceit is reduced, and it is not impossible to marry the government, and the house is expelled.

If that happens, I can shake the big one and go to see, I thought so.

If you leave the house, you need to get a job. When I thought about what I could do now, I came up with the work of a famous mother in the royal city. Even if you don’t feel like a designer, you can’t eat it if you learn functional clothing and restoration techniques. I tell myself that the sewing that was seen as an escape from the surroundings also had this purpose.

No one helps me. Still I knew the outside world. I met that person. I want to meet you again. I want to live together. Then it is decided to do.

Now, when it is time to stack up now that it is treated and protected as a child.

I made an effort. With the help of Hilda, who always kept me a friend like me, Rutgard’s name was gradually spreading to the social world. I was ready to leave the house. After that, when do you leave home?

“Rutgard, there is a story”

What surprised me was that my father looked at everything. I was back-calculating from my own actions and events on the day when the change took place (although I did not teach Al), I came to a place very close to the correct answer. Then he told me that it was not necessary to leave the house.

I no longer expect myself to play a role as a noble daughter. If there is a way you want to go, choose the one you think. However, no matter what way you go, you have taken over the Taylor family’s blood, and it is also free to stay in this mansion as long as there is blood. The father was laughing saying so. Of course, this is because I have a certain role as a commercial member of Taylor. That person is not kind to a family who can not contribute to Taylor at all.

For whatever reason, everything that blocks me has gone.

So one day, I used his money earned from sewing work to investigate ‘He’. Using a talented person who has no remarks on Taylor and takes a fair amount of time but has a reputation for secrecy.

And I knew. The boy’s tragedy and whereabouts now. Bernbach, a noble but famous for his part, the toy broken by the monster is his elder sister, the only single carer he loved more than anyone else.

I could not stand but jumped out of the mansion. The aim is a bookstore that he is caring for. Although the bookstore run by a couple is inferior to a large-scaled company, it has been known as a hidden shop that has a carefully translated storekeeper and a selection of carefully selected books from around the world.

About the bookstore, I could not enter the store immediately. I crawled over and over again and again, calming my mind and breathing.

“I will forgive you if you are robbed”

A voice heard from the back of the store. I was surprised. I did not know the owner of the low voice that concentrated on the black emotions that echoed from the bottom of the earth.

“I will forgive if stolen”

Somehow I was worried about it and I asked for something from behind. Grayish white hair and jerky posture. And that eye had a darker color than anything I knew.

“I will forgive if killed”

A word that forgives, perhaps more distant than anything from the present man.

“Forgiveness is more precious than anything”

The eye is screaming that it is absolutely not forgiven.

“If you look up to the sky”