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Published at 3rd of April 2020 10:17:03 AM


Chapter 49

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We broke up from Dominique and headed to the varsity gate. There stood a well-recognized younger man and a well-recognized black automotive.

He checked out me from the space and tried to bow down as if he thought I’m the Younger Woman he’s serving ― however,

Maybe as a result of he observed one other lady subsequent to me, or as a result of he has different insights as a servant, he stopped.

He moved away from the automotive and ran to us,

“Excuse my impoliteness. Konomi-sama?”

“It has been some time, Win-san.”

After I affirmed, he gave one other bow. He’s Winston Hawkyard, a butler who serves the Aldington household.

“You appear to be doing effectively most of all.”

“Win-san as effectively. And, I am sorry I got here on the Holy Competition Day, an necessary day this nation is celebrating.”

“No, under no circumstances. Reasonably, when would you be coming if not on a day―”

“Huh?”

“Speaking whereas standing like this isn’t good!”

I felt like Win was saying one thing mysterious, however Eileen’s shout blocked it.

She do not permit the remainder of the story to be mentioned, she simply broke in between me and Win, and commanded together with her typical angle,

“Win, cease standing like a idiot and get us within the automotive! Let’s go house!”

“I perceive, Younger Woman.”

Then, Win drove us to the Aldington home.

I am shaking within the backseat of the automotive― Fascinated by cash, and easy methods to get a gift.

There usually are not many individuals I can depend on on this world. Within the first place, there aren’t many individuals I do know on this world― No, having many associates or not is a very totally different matter.

However reaching that conclusion, I didn’t assume I may do something to alter the established order.

Nevertheless, I needed to obtain hints one way or the other, and I discussed the identify of the individual whose face got here up in my thoughts at the moment.

“How is His Highness doing?”

“His Highness?”

There are a number of individuals on this nation who’re referred to as “His Highness,” however there is just one “His Highness” that can pop up in my dialog with Eileen.

Fiorenti Kingdom’s Third Prince, Benedict.

Eileen nodded in response to my query.

“Sure, he appears to be doing tremendous. I noticed him speaking to Gonneau-senpai the opposite day.”

“I see.”

He is additionally doing tremendous it appears… That mentioned, I do not need to see him although.

I believe that absurd Royalty would get me concerned in an absurd occasion as soon as once more if we meet.

Talking of different acquaintances――

……Not one of the faces that popped up in my thoughts are seemingly to assist me proper now.

Then.

In all probability due to my acquaintance’s story that I stored mentioning, Eileen requested,

“……That individual, it was mentioned that he returned to the countryside.”

“That individual?”

“………”

After I requested again, there was a bit signal of hesitation on her face.

She makes a fast look at me, however instantly retracts it.

Ultimately, Eileen talked about the identify of a person.

“Cedric Lewis.”

A reputation I haven’t got excellent recollections with. Maybe it is the identical for Eileen.

Cedric Lewis. On that day, he needed the Heroine greater than anybody else.

He returned to the countryside. However wasn’t he clearly “responsible”? Is there some energy backing him?

Eileen glances at me once more, however― It wasn’t as traumatic for me as she thinks. So I encourage her to proceed.

“He appears to be recuperating in his countryside city with good air proper now.”

“Hoo!”

“It was mentioned that he appeared to be calmer, mentally talking, already.”

“I see…”

Searching on the window, I gave her a imprecise reply.

Cedric. I assume he cannot match within the faculty ― or town air as an entire.

It’s attainable for one to easily “not match” the atmosphere of a spot, whether or not the place is nice or dangerous is a completely totally different matter.

So, if he leaves this place and is transferring in direction of the fitting route, that may be for the very best…

……And, after I tried to conclude that matter there, I observed one unusual nuance in Eileen’s phrases.

” ‘It was mentioned’?”

Which means ― the data on Cedric Lewis that Eileen is speaking about proper now could be an info she had acquired from another person.

Who?

We stared at one another.

She could have realised that I observed it. And after I stored gazing her, she pouted her lips and turned away.

And, after a brief silence, the identify she replied is one I by no means imagined, although it belonged to one thing I knew effectively.

“……Charlotte Oliver.”

I’m confused.

It’s the Heroine and the character the gamers of this recreation will management. Initially, she is a “vacant vessel” for the participant to settle in.

So, after I visited this world as Eileen on account of a bug, the forced-out Eileen was assigned to the vacant Charlotte Oliver.

Nevertheless, there may be one factor to remember right here ― The Heroine additionally has “settings.”

The “settings” are on how she lived earlier than and after the sport situations befell.

That’s, when I’m not on this world, there’s a actual “Charlotte Oliver” that’s neither me nor Eileen. One which has the true “character” or “soul” of Charlotte Oliver.

And Eileen talks about that individual intermittently.

“Whenever you weren’t there, that nation bumpkin ― Charlotte Oliver, she instructed me a couple of issues.”

“Eee… Actually?”

I assume that is not too shocking.

Anyway, when it’s accomplished for “actual,” we now have to thrust the Heroine towards the Villainess, and the Villainess will plunge towards the Heroine. However I used to be doing no matter I appreciated.

No, that is what occurred due to a bug the Growth Firm failed to repair.

Strictly talking, all of us have been victims. And Charlotte should have been rightfully offended. I timidly requested,

“Was she offended about it in spite of everything…?”

“No.”

Nevertheless,

Eileen merely denied it, and continued,

“She was laughing about it from the start.”

“Eh!”

In distinction to the shocked me, Eileen has a clean expression.

“She mentioned, ‘You each have proven me one thing actually fascinating’. Additionally… Konomi, she left a message for you.”

“For me?”

“Sure. ‘I grasped every part due to the place I used to be in. I’ll meet you sometime’

 ……I do not perceive what she meant, however she continued, ‘Eileen Aldington, you might not perceive, however she would’ ― All whereas laughing at me――

 Eiii!! I do not perceive even when I bear in mind it. You, when did you make associates with that nation bumpkin!?”

“…………”

I felt sorry however I will ignore Eileen, who would have been leaping and trampling on the bottom, whereas throwing a tantrum, had we been on flat floor.

I put my hand on my chin. I need to decipher the which means of Charlotte’s phrases.

The true factor ought to have been about Charlotte Oliver’s “Love Story.” However for me, it was like a sinister prophecy.

Charlotte Oliver.

What she had mentioned to Eileen, I assume it was solely left for me to determine what it meant.

Does she imply to say that this world nonetheless has different sudden bugs in it?

In that case, what’s the which means of the phrases she left behind?

A warning, discover, or―

“…Konomi, please say one thing!”

“Eh?”

I heard a voice that raised my consciousness for the contemplation it was sinking into.

Eileen’s voice is crammed with anger. She was in all probability complaining about Charlotte Oliver all of the whereas. She shouted with a pointy voice, “That d*mn nation bumpkin.”

――One way or the other, although, there are fairly a couple of issues to consider in the case of Charlotte Oliver, however it would not be so significant to say it to Eileen at this time. 

Additionally, to start with, at this time is the Holy Competition Day. It’s not the time to be discussing a subject like this.

So I believed for a bit.

And after some time, what I replied to Eileen is,

“I am one way or the other feeling hungry.”

“……Good grief! You! That is why…”

The correct reply I made has efficiently distracted Eileen.

“Good grief, are you taking part in dumb, or are you not conscious of your place as a servant?”

With the standard complaints of Eileen, the automotive finally reached the primary gate of the Aldington home.





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