The Grand Duchess Is Defeated Again Today

The princess gets cold.

“·······Well. Confucius, why do you think I came here?”

Estelle raises the corners of her lips slightly as if to match it with a seductive smile.

It’s like if you’re going to put it together, try it.

I don’t know if that saint knows what the expression on her face now reflects on others.

It was a fatal attraction like a lethal weapon that an ordinary man might immediately possess.

“············· Because they are not very interested in playing quizzes… Kollock.”

“····.”

However, it just didn’t really work for me.

It wasn’t that I had a problem with my s*xual function.

I also just described that Estelle is very beautiful, and that she is a woman who would have been captivated by a normal man.

Even so, I didn’t have to match Estelle’s wit.

‘······ Our poor Crown Prince is a low-key woman.’

Because the opponent had the title of only one saint in the empire, and was the person who later entered the heroine position of the main character, Mikhail.

Of course, I didn’t have a hobby of intercepting someone else’s lover, a cliché that is common in possessions.

On a subject that has not yet won the heart of the person he likes. Where is the time to look elsewhere?

It’s going to be difficult to make my fiancee aware of her heart, and in this situation, there was no room for me to care about anyone else, at least for me.

“·······Sheesh.”

After hearing my answer that I was not interested, the saint kicked her tongue as if it were a pity.

“····.”

As far as I can remember, Estelle wasn’t like that.

Obviously, I grew up only in the church since I was a child, so I have low self-esteem and can’t express myself well, but I think I came out as a more merciful and just saint than anyone else.

Finding a part similar to the original was faster than finding the main character, Mikhail, or the first heroine, Estelle, or parts that were different from the original.

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“Ugh…Collock.”

The headache that comes as soon as I recall the memories of the original, and now I’m almost used to it.

The intensity of the headache itself was the same as usual, but when my physical condition, which was worse than usual, combined with the headache, I felt the pain several times.

“Cure.”

Estelle, who looked at me for a moment, memorized the chant in a small voice.

Then, even for those who are experiencing the divine power for the first time, with a clear feeling that the words ‘this is the divine power’ come out spontaneously.

“······thank you.”

The headache that was bothering me disappeared as if washed away.

The saint was also a saint.

At the time of the last imperial banquet, I was in a state of fainting, so I couldn’t properly convey the feeling of divine power.

This time, I could definitely feel the warm energy flowing from Estelle’s fingertips.

“This is just a first aid measure, so the only way to get a complete cure is to get a good rest.”

When the expression I was making changed to a more comfortable one, Estelle said as if she had not been vigilant yet.

“All right.”

“I heard from the user that the reason I caught a cold was because of my overnight training, but that’s also prohibited.”

It was a sentence that reminded me of the nagging my mother used to say before leaving my room.

Since ancient times, it has been common knowledge that patients should never listen to the doctor’s words.

“······All right.”

I nodded my head while feeling the reluctance that my mother had grown to two.

“By the way, do you have any ailments?”

Estelle did her best to nod her head before bringing up the next topic.

“Before leaving, I took a quick look, and it turns out that you have received quite a lot of divine power treatment.”

“I… mean?”

“What, that expression that you didn’t know at all?”

Estelle looks like she sees all crazy people.

I doubted whether a person with the title of a saint of the church could make such an expression.

“·········Yes. I didn’t know.”

Right now, a more important issue lay ahead.

As I guessed, ‘Alber Xernias’ was a patient who had to regularly receive treatment for divine power in the past.

For some reason, I don’t know, but I never had a healthy body.

“How can you possibly be unaware of any divine power treatment you’ve received so much?”

Estelle asked me with a look full of pure surprise.

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Just like humans who discovered fire for the first time, like a scientist who discovered a truly amazing phenomenon.

If he couldn’t answer that question, he had an expression on his face that made him feel like he was committing a crime.

“…and that’s it.”

“····.”

I wanted to give you an answer, but I didn’t know anything.

Usually in possessed objects, it is said that they possess the memories of the possessed body owner.

I have no memories of that at all, and the character ‘Alber Xernias’ did not appear in the original.

There was no way I could answer that question.

“Isn’t it written in the document that you briefly looked at it?”

Rather, I asked the saint in reverse.

Something that Estelle, who had put in her mouth earlier, looked into. There seemed to be something written on it.

“It was written only as a personal… disease.”

However, what I heard was Estelle’s words that the reason for the dispatch was not written in the documents that the priest dispatched to the counts would have written.

If that statement is true, it means that the priests of the denomination, who should always keep records, did not properly record them.

I really didn’t know what the English language was.

There is a record of healing with divine power, but there is no record of what kind of disease or for what reason he was treated with divine power.

Is there anything more contradictory than this?

“····.”

My head hurts at the unrealistic reality.

“it’s okay?”

When I frowned with a headache, the saint immediately responded and tried to approach me.

It’s Estelle, as a saint, it’s supposed to be to heal me when I show signs of sickness.

It was also a headache that passed for a while. It’s not that the room is small, but the fact that there were only the two of us in the same room bothered me.

“········It’s not a big deal…”

I was trying to express that it wasn’t a big deal and not to come closer.

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“········Why didn’t you tell me that you had a cold… Ah.”

“····.”

I can’t be here, until my fiancée, who I shouldn’t have been, opens the door and walks in without a common knock.

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“Im here.”

“······Good work.”

Count Xernias’s home after a long visit.

It was the last time she had visited before the last imperial banquet started, so she could sense that quite a bit of time had already passed.

“Aren’t you, Princess Valencia?”

As soon as you enter the front door of the Count’s house, you can hear the butler’s voice.

Since she was the butler of the countess who had already met her once, she would have recognized her immediately.

“What’s wrong with this place… Ah.”

The Count’s butler, who spoke slowly as if he did not understand for a moment, nodded as if he had realized it.

“You have come to visit the master. I will guide you.”

“…it wasn’t just a visit…”

“Yes?”

The count’s butler asks as if he didn’t hear properly.

Here she had to speak once more so that the butler, who had not heard it properly, could hear it straight.

I didn’t come for a visit.

He came to ask why Albert, the only son of this family, didn’t tell his fiancee, that he had a cold.

I never came here because I was worried, I just came here to get angry.

that was the only thought

“······guide…”

“Oh, I’ll guide you. Follow me.”

However, the words that came out of her mouth were not negative words, but a request for guidance.

There was absolutely no way that she, the princess of the great duke family, was hiding from the butler of her fiancée’s family.

To borrow the words of her rude fiancé, she was not timid even though she lacked sociability.

She herself didn’t really know.

Why can’t the words of negativity come out of his mouth?

Why can’t I just shake my head to say no?

Why can’t I do this or that?

I could never figure it out.

These days, he felt like he was getting more and more strange, and he just followed the butler who was walking ahead.

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“Princess, this is the master’s room.”

“······thanks.”

Since it was the Zernias mansion, which was smaller than the Valencia mansion, he was able to arrive at the fiancee’s room even though it seemed like he had not walked for a long time.

“I’ll go to my job then, so please ask my master.”

Now, as if thinking that she had done everything she was assigned to, the butler, who had led her to the front of her fiancée’s room, turned and headed back to where she was.

She was one step away from reaching her fiance who now had a bad cold.

According to the original plan, we would go ahead and argue with the mean fiancée.

Why didn’t she tell her that she had a cold that her mother knew?

It’s not that I haven’t been contacted at all. Even after sending a letter, why did he write that he could not come to see her for personal reasons?

It was originally her plan to argue with anger.

“····.”

Oddly enough, she couldn’t easily grab the doorknob.

Maybe she’s afraid of what her fiancé will face when she opens this door and goes in.

But, because I couldn’t come all the way here and go back.

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“Why didn’t you tell me you had a cold…”

He cleared his mind once again and opened the door, spitting out the first words he had prepared.

And the sight I met in the room.

“····.”

“····.”

It was not Albert, who was suffering from a severe cold, but his fiancé, who seemed to be in good health, and a saint who had no idea why he was here.

It’s also pretty close.

“······under.”

Rebecca’s heart, which had just tickled strangely, became cold.