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92 – Later Story – Enella Chester (1)
At the wedding ceremony, where the light of red butterflies was scattered like the waves of a fountain, the girl dyed her cheeks red. Wearing a pure white dress rather than a uniform, the woman kissing her partner laughed happily.
The future of the two men and women who won a happy smile seemed dazzling like the Milky Way embroidered in a straight line.
[Envy…]
The girl inadvertently muttered out loud. The girl’s self-talk was just an echo of mere sentiment. But from that moment on, the low echo was transformed into a boy’s mission.
The result is today’s Arnel Chester. He was a man begging his brother and sister for an answer in the garden with a serious expression on his face.
“So… What do girls like, you ask me?”
“Yes.”
Enella bruised Arnelle with her bewildered look. Arnell nods his head with straight eyes. For Enella, it came to a more difficult situation.
“So, why are you asking me that? Are you asking because you don’t know that all the women in my family prefer swords to jewels? I’m already deeply hurt by a broken heart. Ehh… What do you know?”
“Because you are a woman, I think you can sympathize with me.”
“Wow, it really pisses me off when you say things with an innocent face.”
“It’s fine if you don’t know. I’m the problem with finding the wrong counselor.”
“You, Mr. Lee, kak!”
Enella tried to slash him with her scabbard, which she had set up crookedly, but she managed to stop her. I wouldn’t have known in the past, but now I know that Arnel has the upper hand.
‘Seeing… Why did I never properly wield a wooden sword once…!’
In the past, I didn’t know that and foolishly treated Arnelle badly. Either he strangled her with his forearm or struck him with a pole in his hand.
It’s hard to accept the fact that Arnel, who likes to read rather than run and play, was an outcast. How much better it would have been if I hadn’t known.
If that’s the case, I would have been harassing Arnel even now!
‘Ah, uhm…!’
Enella groaned involuntarily. Because the end of her accident was to persecute her brother and sister, it became an opportunity for her to look back on her indifferent past.
‘Come to think of it, you’ve been bullying me a lot… Arnelle, is this guy secretly kind…?’
Looking into the abyss of the past, Enella was a wolf. He is a holder of a track record comparable to that of a mad dog who visits and bites Arnel whenever he is bored.
It seems that there was a time when Arnel was crying when the book he was reading was taken away…!
“Queep hum!”
Enela cleared her thoughts with a clearing of her throat. And he decided For once, she said let’s be a brother and sister helping stupid Arnel.
“You, don’t do anything unnecessary and wait. I’m telling you to refrain from rude words and actions and stay away. Because this older sister will find out.”
“You’re not my sister.”
“Noisy! I’ll help you just this once, so thank you.”
“I can’t wait… But I got it.”
“If you don’t have expectations, don’t drag me in from the start!”
Enella barely tolerated her hand rising once more. Yes, it was largely because of Arnell’s subtle attitude that irritated her. She herself is worse than not being self-aware. Even more so when the target is Enella alone…
Her back was swiftly turned and Enella stepped out with her confident steps.
Thought Enella, who left the mansion proudly like that.
“What should I do now…?”
From the start, she faced a huge barrier. The only reasonable female acquaintance was Enella, one of Mirren. She was an obvious outsider as she swung her sword once more in time to attend a social party.
What should I do? Arnel’s expression was good when he went back with a shy smile. A unique, elegant expression that frowned her eyes. If he died, he would die, but he had good face to face such an expression.
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Perfect!
Just then, Enella snapped her finger at the trick that crossed her mind. She has no reason to ask a woman what she likes. It might be rather effective for her to ask a man who knows women well!
“A male acquaintance… A worthy person… Nefi’s brother? Ugh… It’s impossible. If we still make eye contact, I’ll cry. Brother Bartlante… There’s a reason why he’s not at that age. A light-hearted man worthy of envy…”
…
While Enella was searching for the right person for her, she came up with the perfect man. She had enough lines to connect with, even though she wasn’t very close. At least indirectly, he owed Chester’s favor.
According to rumors, the fireplace in the man’s room is turned on with marriage proposals from numerous young ladies. If he was that person, he would surely know the elements that would make a woman of ordinary sensibility happy.
Enella’s shoveling over the course cut her starting line.
“So, did Lady Chester visit without saying anything because she wanted to ask? How to win a woman’s heart…”
“I’m sorry. I’m short-tempered.”
Enella apologized broadly to the man in front of her. Then he awkwardly scratches the back of his nose.
‘I must hope that my choice in choosing this person is correct.’
He was a man whose hair, like golden threads, rustled like willow leaves. Amethyst-colored eyes have the power to capture a woman’s heart. It was as if the concept of perfection was meticulously put together with a tall body and a voice that rolls like a jade ball.
“Princess Philipha Estern. You don’t seem to be busy. Please teach me.”
“I’m definitely busy! Of course, today is a holiday, so it’s true that I’m free. That… Teaching…”
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Piliha smiled brightly as if she was embarrassed. No, she just raised the corners of her mouth, and I see the illusion of her radiance flickering.
“They like it when I just smile quietly.”
“It’s important to smile quietly.”
“No, that’s important, but more… How to say. Fundamental…”
“Oh my, what’s so ambiguous about it? Don’t rattle around like a little girl, tell me, jjom!”
“Young lady is also a girl… No, no. I’m ashamed to say it myself, but I’m very handsome.”
“Is that the end?”
“Yes.”
“If you think about it like that, isn’t it normal for Nefi’s older brother to be attracted to a lot more women?”
“Yes, yes?”
She recalled how many times she stuttered her words just today. She is confident that she objectified well, as much as he is confident that he has the best beauty in the empire.
The Marquis of Nephi Alteon was the owner of a beautiful appearance… But the truth is that it is not comparable to him. I was convinced that Enella’s sense of beauty was quite peculiar.
“Ninety-nine out of a hundred, the majority say I’m handsome.”
“If you ask the employees, the answer is obvious.”
“I never asked!”
“I never asked, so you can lift yourself like that? Whoa… That’s great.”
“No, I can only understand this when I hear the answer… But why do I have to explain my appearance to the young lady?”
“Then you can admit it.”
“Ugh…?!”
It was sophistry that even a child would raise. But if nothing else, appearance is a major issue. The pride built up since childhood was too firm to humble oneself with appearance.
At this, I made a proposal while struggling to keep the trembling clown in Philly.
“Lady Chester.”
“Tell me.”
“He wanted to ask me the secret… OK. I’ll be happy to teach you.”
“It will be so soon.”
Enella nobly crossing her arms. Filliha smiles of her conversion at her rather arrogant woman.
“But in a real format.”
“Is it Dalian?”
Chaeeng!
Enella pulls out the sword from her waist dance. Filliha hurriedly explained her unbelievable speed of her feet.
“Who on earth seduces the opposite s*x after a bloody fight!? I mean… Young lady, with me, should go on a date.”
“I don’t care…”
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Pajik-!
Filiha manages to hold up a smile on a precarious and insolvent construction project. For the first time, he experienced the sensation of having blood on his forehead while talking to a woman. Even maintaining polite language was the limit.
“I’m sure the young lady will blush during the date. Then you can just tell it to me.”
“Yes… Well… I’ll accept it for your reference.”
“Instead! If the young lady feels ashamed, I request a polite apology and acknowledgment.”
“Memo… To seduce a woman, set conditions on your date…”
“I’m canceling, damn it.”
Even the last bulwark of courteous speech was weakly crushed. Each of Enella’s unaware remarks pierced her bones.
‘Shouldn’t I have circumvented it properly?’
For the first time in his life, Filiha trembled with fear in front of a woman.
‘Ah, did I get it wrong? Couldn’t I have dug my own grave by yielding to my emotions?’ Her regrets rose like smoke from her toes to her head.
He was determined to go on a date with all his heart.
I will seduce this proud uninvited guest – Enella, the impregnable girl.
His misfortune is that Enella also made up her mind.
‘If I lose today, I’ll take revenge by inviting the swallow teacher from the street and learning from him.’
‘I’m going on a date for Nephi’s brother’s honor!’
Neffi’s honor, which is so irrelevant, is abused.
A tense war broke out between the sons of the four dukes.
I’m sorry I couldn’t take care of you during my debut, Enella…