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312 – Scene 312# Character
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A few days later, a meeting was arranged with the Mine side by Tristan.
Those participating in the meeting were each commander, including Tristan and Bela, and several guards.
The location is the plain between the border of the Demon Forest and Roelgrin Castle. They probably judged that both sides would feel safe if the surroundings were open.
Around noon, when the sun fully rose, those participating in the meeting began moving to the meeting place.
“Oh, you’re a princess… You’re putting someone like me on a horse…”
“Are you okay. “Wendy.”
Bella took the reins and drove her horse with Wendy in front. The horse’s footprints were being left on the pure white snow field.
“I don’t think anyone would care about that at all.”
“Well, still…”
Wendy began to look at the people around her, rolling her big eyes here and there. She looked so cute that Bella felt the urge to hug her.
“Don’t worry, just stick with me. Did you forget? “Today, Wendy is my vassal.”
“Yes…”
Today, with special permission from Tristan, I borrowed his exclusive maid, Wendy. No, in fact, she was more of an exchange than a borrowing.
Bella stroked her Wendy’s head.
“She was devastated without Blanche, but she is fortunate to have Wendy by her side.”
“Huh… Wouldn’t I be a burden… ?”
“Hehe… “It can’t be.”
Bella looked at the man at the head of the line. Here you can only see the back
It was Tristan, a black-haired nobleman dressed all in black.
Recently, Tristan often borrowed Blanche, saying that he had to use her on a scouting mission to monitor the movements of the Forest of Demons. She was a talented person with outstanding skills, so Bella understood that as well.
However, Blanche was not only Bella’s bodyguard, but she was also by her side and was in charge of assisting her. Because Tristan borrowed Blanche every time, Bella found herself in more and more difficult situations where she had to work alone.
Fortunately for her, she was alone and no one approached her with a crush on her.
There were some nobles who came all the way to this place and tried to flirt with Bella, but she was practically gone now.
In particular, Patrick Wolf Wert, who showed great interest in her, stopped approaching her at some point. She didn’t know if his interest had waned or if he had just given up on her, but she thought she was better off her.
No matter how much Patrick clung to her and wooed her, it only caused trouble for Bella, who had already made up her mind.
In any case, it was impossible for her to do activities alone as Bella.
She eventually went so far as to ask Tristan to provide someone to act as her counselor in Blanche’s absence. As you can see, that role is Wendy, whom Bella had chosen… In short, she is an exchange of Blanche and Wendy.
She happened to treat people like objects, but Bella had no intention of treating her Wendy like that. She said, no, she had no intention of being treated as an ordinary vassal.
“I told you before. Wendy. “You can call her sister when it’s just the two of us.”
“Ah!? Yes, yes… Yeah, but it’s hard for someone like me to call her princess like that…”
“I know. “It’s hard to call her that.”
“Yes… ?”
“When I think about it again, I think I said it because I was only thinking about myself. I made a one-sided request without considering Wendy’s position at all. It’s late, but she’ll apologize for what she did then.”
“Oh no!? Well, there is no need for the princess to apologize to me…”
“But please know this. “I think of Wendy like her real sister.”
Bella held herself close to Wendy, making sure she did not fall off her horse.
“So it’s okay to have expectations. It’s okay for her to rely on me as much as she wants.”
“Princess…”
“When I look at people, I look at their characters. Even so, I am more confident and accurate than anyone else when it comes to seeing people. And Wendy is one of the most good and pure people I have ever met.”
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Wendy was different from everyone Bella had ever met. Because of her noble status and outstanding beauty, there were many people who approached her with different feelings.
But she, Wendy, was the same person inside and out. It may have been because she was young, but even taking that into account, she was someone who could never lie.
A naive nature who cannot hide her inner feelings from others and reveals them to others… Moreover, she cannot criticize others and she has never blamed anyone.
She is a girl who can be seen as foolish. However, Bella has been watching Wendy like this and has developed a crush on her as a person. She was also confident that she could trust this girl.
“Huh… Wow, that’s too much praise…”
“I was just telling the truth. “It’s really rare to find someone with a great personality like Wendy.”
“Oh, no… The princess and the count have better personalities than me…”
Wendy said hesitantly. It’s not really a big deal for her, but since she’s involved with the count, the corners of her mouth are somehow going up.
Wendy, who serves the Count closest, does this mean that the two get along well?
“That’s high praise. Hehe…”
“Furthermore, even though Helga has a mischievous side and is quirky, her personality is-“
“That can’t be possible.”
“Yes? Ho, could it be that Helga’s personality is…”
“It’s pitch black.”
“Hi?!”
Wendy was shocked by Bella’s firm attitude
“Well, I had no idea…”
“It’s because Wendy is naive. Look at that.”
The leading group is where Bella points… Among them, two people were seen leading the way. It was none other than Tristan and Helga.
When Tristan said something with a calm face, Helga was laughing and answering.
To others, it may have seemed like an ordinary master-slave relationship, but in Bella’s eyes, it seemed closer than necessary.
Bella recalled the conversation she had with Helga earlier.
-Yes. Princess. Can I tell you one interesting fact?
-Yes? Fun fact… ?
-Yes. Jeongsil does not refer to the woman who is the first to get married.
At that time, Helga smiled humorously and said to Bella.
-The position of royal wife is held by a woman who has given birth to many children.
-Children… Now, wait a minute. What on earth is that?!
-Well, I just need to have more children, so you can enjoy it to your heart’s content for now. I wanted to let you know that fact.
It would be the so-called romantic enemy.
Thanks to this, Bella was looking at Helga with a keener gaze than ever.
In particular, I felt uncomfortable when I saw Helga smiling next to Tristan. Bella knew. The abominable aspect of Helga, who rarely smiles in front of others, but often only smiles in front of Tristan.
“Wendy. Look at that sinister smile.”
“Yes… ? Uh… Okay, it doesn’t seem any different from usual…”
“It means he’s always sneaky.”
“Eh!?!”
“Listen carefully. Wendy. That woman really needs to be careful. “She is like an explosive that might explode at any moment.”
“Ah, I think I know… The Count also said to Helga before that she was like a dump truck who never knew when she to hit the ground running. Oh…”
“Sudden acceleration? Dump truck? Is she a foreign language? Or an ancient language?”
“Well, I’m not sure either, but the Count said it’s like an explosive that might explode at any moment.”
“Ah… Actually, since I am a bookworm, the analogy is special. Anyway, as even the Count admits, Helga is a woman who needs attention. So, let me ask you this too. “Wendy.”
“Yes, yes… !”
Bella’s serious voice put a strain on Wendy’s shoulders.
“The fact that the Count’s curse has been lifted must not be known. Especially Helga… “Never to that woman.”
If she found out that Helga had lifted the Count’s curse, she would be in trouble. She must hide the fact, at least until she returns to the system. Even though she could get engaged or do anything if she went to the island, she couldn’t do anything here.
Helga, on the other hand, is the type that will do anything to achieve her goals. Since she made a statement that was tantamount to a declaration of war on Bella, now that her curse has been lifted, it is an imminently dangerous situation.
Fortunately, Wendy joined Bella’s wishes for her
“Oh, I understand… Princess. Like the princess said, I won’t tell Helga either…”
“Great. That’s nice. “Our Wendy.”
While stroking Wendy’s head, Bella glared at Helga, who was in her lead group.
‘Joy… ‘. A woman who gives birth to many children is considered a true wife?’
It really is a laughable thing to say.
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“Why is the back of my head tingling… ” . “Are you okay, Count?”
Helga, who was riding her horse in front of her, stroked the back of her head and muttered.
“…”
“Count?”
“…”
“Over there?”
“…”
“Hey. “There’s a handsome guy there.”
“…”
The black noble next to the scoffing Helga simply sighed.
“Hehe… What is it? Is there too little detail? ‘The Count’ doesn’t ignore me like that.”
“… “Don’t talk nonsense.”
“Oh, it’s a little similar. At least it should come out like that. “It’s a role that I’m supposed to play, but it would be difficult if I couldn’t do it.”
“… Can’t you be quiet? Do I have a disease that requires me to open my mouth even for a moment?”
“Dang! If you were the Count here, the correct answer would be ‘Close your mouth.’ You need to practice more. Hehe…”
The patience of’her’wearing the shell of Tristan eventually ran out.
“Helga. Please shut up. Oh, no. Please shut up.”
“Phew… ! Sigh… ! What is that? Blanche.”
“Isn’t this because I can’t concentrate because you keep scratching my head next to me?”
Blanche, who disguised herself with the power of the mirror lent to her by Tristan, muttered in disgust.
“Tsk tsk. Excuses are not good. “With your poor acting skills, it may have been impossible to recreate the Count’s dignified appearance in the first place.”
“… Would you like to have milk again?”
“Oh, no… That’s not what I’m saying. What I’m saying is that you should watch the ‘real thing’ and learn from it.”
“If it’s real… ?”
“I can see it now.”
There was a round table where Helga pointed. The table suddenly placed in the middle of a snowy field even looked like a surrealist painting.
The closer they got, the clearer the picture became.
The proud yet beautiful figure of the wicked woman sitting at the table could be said to be the subject that steals her attention in the center of the picture.
“The ‘real’ thing is obvious even if you just stand still.”
Infinitely cold black eyes greeted them.