Chapter 77: Now you did it.
… The mont I head Liselotte’s words, rather than anger, I was in the ‘now you did it’ mood.
… I an, Rishell who is next to is brimming over with the urge to kill. That person ended herself. She’s getting what she deserves though.
“… Olga is not a servant. She’s a lady of a Ducal Household.”
“Oh my, is that so!? Her attire is so shabby I just…”
… The atmosphere froze over again. I don’t care anymore.
… If you say that my attire is simple, then you are not wrong.
I might be wearing a blue dress with white heels and a rose ornant of calming colors, but the fabric that it’s made out of is superb and the design is also a popular one.
… Is Liselotte just too gaudy of a person?
A pink dress with red shoes, a golden cheesy-looking necklace, a yellow butterfly hair ornant. Her attire completely disregards a color sche.
This person is much weirder than . She’s glaring at too.
“… Are you all right, Lucretia-sama?”
“Y, yees…”
When I asked Lucretia-sama in a low voice, she replied with a hoarse voice.
She might not be feeling all right at all.
“Where is she shabby?” “Her colors are plain, the heels on her shoes are too low as well! I am much prettier than her.” While hearing such a headache-inducing conversation, I tried to quietly move Lucretia-sama away.
… No, my heels are low so I could dance.
But, it didn’t go so well. When I tried to move Lucretia-sama away, the sharp-eyed Lisolette noticed.
She’s sharp in unnecessary places.
“Stop right there! Didn’t I tell you that you cannot take her away just yet!?”
“However, her complexion is pale, she seems to have anemia…”
I supported Lucretia-sama who has been shaking on her unsteady legs since I have approached her.
She’s nearing her limits.
… But, Liselotte doesn’t seem to be understanding that.
“What, why is a plain woman like you trying to oppose !”
“… You are too noisy, please be quiet. Besides, Lucretia is my little sister and I want to let her rest.”
Not bearing Rishell’s sowhat calm voice in mind, Liselotte briskly approached us.
… Uwa, what’s up wit her. Don’t co any closer!
But, I couldn’t ignore the Princess of a foreign country, so before long, Liselotte stood in front of us.
“… Now, quickly hand over the person to !”
“As I was saying, she seems to be unwell…”
I tried to repeat my words, but Liselotte forcefully pushed away.
“Ow…”
My balance crumbled and I fell to the ground.
… As I was falling, I must have sprained my foot because of the heels as my ankle was hurting.
On top of that, as I was preoccupied with my painful ankle, I wasn’t paying attention and my head splendidly collied against the floor.
… I could tell that sothing was dripping down my head.
… I covered my eyes. I knew it was blood.
“That’s because you obstructed ! You got what you deserved!”
I think it’s incredible that you can still say sothing like that after seeing a person injuring themselves.
I think I wouldn’t want to be like that though.
I had such thoughts in my dizzy head while sprawled on the floor.
“… Olga!?”
Pushing Liselotte aside, Rishell quickly ca over and held up.
… I could tell that Liselotte was glaring at .
“… Are you okay!?”
“Ugh~… it hurts…”
His honorifics slipped away after panicking over the blood flowing down my head, but I had no leeway to point that out. Your true character will get exposed, you know?
It’s so painful I can’t speak though.
I can hear Lance and Celsior’s voices too, but the opponent is a foreign princess, so they probably won’t step out.
“O, Olga-sama…!”
“Lucretia, sama… are you okay?”
When I inquired with my consciousness growing hazy, I heard Lucretia-sama say “I am much better than Olga-sama who is bleeding!” while crying.
Is it really that bad?
“… Dante, please capture Liselotte-sama for .”
“… Roger.”
Rishell who regained his honorifics instructed Dante who appeared by his side who knows where to seize Liselotte.
“R, release ! Stop touching , you Royal Guard wannabe!”
“Unfortunately for you, I am a Knight Guard serving the royal family… catching those who harm the royalty—Lucretia-sama, is my job.”
While saying that, Dante dragged Liselotte to the jail.
… Would pushing a foreign princess into a cell be all right? While thinking such, I looked at the grimacing Rishell who made sit up.
I would like if you weren’t making such a face.
“… Your ankle is swelling, your head is hurt and you seem to be losing consciousness… I will bring you to the doctor’s office.”
Rishell who was next to muttered such and lifted up my body.
In the so-called princess carry.
“… Whoa, wait.”
I was surprised and tried to resist, but I had no strength in left.
Do I perhaps have a concussion?
“… Be obedient and let hold you. I will bring you to the doctor’s office.”
When Rishell muttered that after seemingly hearing my inner voice, he started giving instructions to the people around while using honorifics.
… While hearing that voice, my consciousness grew hazy.
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