Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

Template. There is a templated selfish lady.

The maid who came back passed by me, who was amazed but strangely moved.

"Flora, we brought lemon water!"

A pitcher and a glass in her hand as she breathed.

The sliced lemon floats in the water that fills the pitcher. The sailor standing near me frowned upon seeing it.

Needless to say, fresh water is precious for cruising. Of course, the same goes for fruits. I don't say I shouldn't drink, but do I want to save money?

This voyage is not as large as crossing the ocean, but that does not mean you can waste resources. No worries if you are prepared. I don't know when and what will happen.

However, the sailor did not complain directly, even though he was frowning. An unpleasant sweat on the spine is transmitted to a word of "Mr.

Isn't it possible to get out strongly because of misunderstanding? Do you feel that you are patient with the benefits of the Sea Drops?

What do you do ...

I ca nt do anything, even if I m doing it. Now, I'm the goddess of the developer (laughs). It's a punishment game.

"While it took time, is it lemon water? It's not interesting."

"Sorry, too"

"Well, okay. Pour quickly."

Ms. Flora makes a sound, closes the fan, and utters herself. The maid hurriedly handed the glass and poured lemon water.

Ms. Flora, who speaks without saying thanks, lifts her willow eyebrows.

"What's this! It's not warm!"

That's right. You didn't say Himuro.

Mr. Flora pressed her glass against the maid in front of me, watching herself as she was rushing into her heart.

"I don't need this!"

wait. No, yeah, wait.

Why can you behave without worrying about your surrounding eyes? I'm always sweating badly?

"Well, then, what about this?"

"Please throw it away!"

In a word, I knew that the surroundings were murderous.

The sailor claps his tongue with cold eyes, and the expression of Claus next to me falls off. A man who seemed to be a passenger in a distant place also had a severe expression.

"but"

"I'm telling you to throw it away! Can't you hear it?"

Stop it yeah! I m asking you to keep it silent!

"Please wait!"

I couldn't stop talking.

Mr. Flora's eyes turn to me as she rushes. Her blue-gray eyes reflected me and were disturbingly distorted.

"What are you?"

"Um ... then"

I jumped out impulsively, but failed if I thought about it. It's really noticeable.

Looking at me as she stuttered, Miss Flora looked up.

"I'm a commoner, from the dress. I don't think it's rude to talk to me directly."

"... I'm sorry, but water is precious. Would you like to throw it away?"

"Well! What a mess. Shame on wanting something to throw away."

Opening the fan that was closed, Miss Flora hit her mouth and looked at me as if she were looking at something dirty.

I guess it's terrible.

Someone pulled my hand from behind, trying to get through with a smile while her mouth was about to get cramped.

Peton and the back of the head lightly hit something hard.

"It's alright. Come on, Mary."

A low voice hits the earlobe, as if forced to kill emotions. If you raise your face while remembering a bad feeling, you will meet eyes with a beautiful smiling Klaus.

The lips of good shape were arced, but the eyes were cold and ice-like.

Pupa. I want to escape.

"Don't be too reckless. My heart doesn't have it."

"I'm sorry ...?"

He is stroking his head while holding his posture.

Something is not near! ?

Press the elbows of Claus with his elbows casually so that they cannot be seen by others, and appeal with his eyes. However, Klaus with a smile holds my shoulder firmly.

Harassment? Is this harassment to me who ran alone?

"Um ... you are?"

Your voice is heard when you are fighting a sober battle.

When I turned my gaze there, Miss Flora was standing up from a deck chair. The eyes, which had been unpleasant before, were moist, and the cheeks were pale.

Miss Flora's gaze was directed only at Klaus, not at me, as her attitude changed.

Why are you staring at Klaus so eagerly?

Think about 10 seconds. So I finally remember. Klaus is a first-class product if it looks only. To be a refreshing and beautiful young man ideal for a maiden.

I'm going to forget it because of the disappointing contents that I can't make up for, even if my appearance is good.

"I don't care. I'm just a commoner."

With a smile, Claus vomits poison.

I was amazed by Claus, who emphasized the common people.

You are hit with an easy-to-understand hate, and Miss Flora solidifies for a moment. However, she immediately understood the meaning of the words, and blushed again. But this time, not because of shyness or longing, but because of shame and anger.

"Oh! I grew up so I called out, but I lost money."

"Yes, yes, sorry for wasting time."

"That!"

Why do you want to fan! ?

As you've noticed, I'm fading, Claus doesn't seem to soften his attitude. Apparently, he was angry.

"... go to somewhere!"

"Even if you don't tell me. Oh, yeah. Could you give me water before that?

"If you want to!"

Ms. Flora lifts her willow eyebrows and vomits frustratedly.

The maid who was puzzled to keep up with the consequences of the event, handed me a pitcher and a glass after seeing Miss Flora and us alternately.

"Thank you. Let's go."

Upon confirming receipt, Klaus forcibly turns my body.

I felt Klaus's willingness to stay here no longer with the power in his hand pushing his back.

"Well, it's a bit cool and I'm on track ... Georg-sama is much nicer."

Looking back at the muttering of loneliness heard from behind.

But Klaus won't stop. I was forced to leave midway, with my hand gripping my shoulder.

"Hey little brother! The name she just said ..."

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter to you."

"Yes, no, yeah. It doesn't really matter, but."

"It doesn't matter to you."

"Why did you say twice?"

I grieved at a glance at Klaus, who was stubbornly unable to return me.

I was pushed back and thought while walking free.

Maybe the purpose of Miss Flora is Georg?

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