I Am Troubled That My Fiance Is a Villain

Clarissa took me into her dorm mother's room.

The room lights leak out in the dark hallway and the dorm mother looks like a goddess.

"Well, well, what the hell is going on? In the meantime, come inside."

My dorm mother's grandmother welcomed me inside pleasantly to our crap that suddenly pushed me at night.

Clarissa wanted me to call Bernhardt Brunsmeyer, and as soon as she sensed something, she woke up a colleague who was sleeping in the next room and told me to go get Bern in the men's dorm.

She also knew about the disturbances here at school these days and may have been somewhat wary.

"So, what happened?

I can't breathe because I've been running. Is it lack of exercise?

Leaning against the wall with Clarissa, I manage to try to explain with a tongue that is going to snag.

"In the room, a man came into the room, and he was about to be attacked, and Clarissa helped me. Well, the man doesn't know if he's still in the room."

Obviously it was a lack of explanation or a disjointed explanation, but the dorm mother seems to have creaked it out properly. She blued her face softly and woke up the others working in the dorm.

Sleeping a little bit like a lie, watching the dorm mother giving instructions to catch the man, out of relief or out of strength, we both went into the floor nagging.

Even though my legs were kind of trembling, I hadn't felt any wonder and fear, and it was like I was still dreaming somewhere.

We stayed silent for a while, not much time but keeping our backs on the wall.

Then the oxygen started to turn around properly and I finally understood that I was in a pretty dangerous state until just now.

"Oh, thank you, Clarissa"

If Clarissa hadn't helped me, what would I have done to that man?... Hey, not yet, I don't want to think about it.

Then my gratitude for Clarissa arose and I felt sorry for what I suspected at all.

But she looks so sad in my gratitude that she drifts her gaze.

Why do you look like such a hindsight?

Waiting blurry, she said she was sorry to squeeze it out,

"Why are you apologizing?

Clarissa's thin shoulder was shaking small with a clatter.

She blushes her lips and confesses in a voice that is about to disappear.

"I'm sorry, Lizzie. I... I didn't catch a cold. Lord Alois was ordered to do so."

Clarissa's story was quite shocking.

In conclusion, she was a fellow raider.

That's why he knew I'd be attacked, and vice versa.

She was originally Aloys' fiancée, she said.

They said that the friends were good there, or that they had a severed relationship with each other, and that Aloyce was also convinced of her marriage to Clarissa.

But one day, suddenly, Aloys' parents told him to break his engagement.

He said it was just about time Aloys entered the school.

The understated Clarissa's house couldn't even complain, and in the end the engagement between the two of them was shamelessly destroyed.

"I couldn't even tell you why."

"Oh no..."

Engagement is a promise of home and home. I can't believe I discarded that for no reason. Besides, Aloise and Clarissa's engagement wasn't even made public. I can say that the Danitz family is quite tyrannical.

"But it's probably that fortune-teller's fault."

"Occupier?"

"Yeah. They see the future of everything... Lord Aloys relied on his fortune teller for a long time."

Relying on fortune tellers, or women? Is it a woman, Aloise?

That's why she was Clarissa, who had been unreasonably disenfranchised, but rather as happy as she was with this.

I don't know what to say. Aloys was a fancy woman playing without as much as rumors, and more importantly, he couldn't decide anything without asking that fortune-teller.

She no longer had to worry about after her marriage, and luckily for this, she started looking for a new fiancée.

Clarissa wasn't even serious about it.

But the story wasn't that easy.

When Clarissa entered the school, there was contact from Aloys.

There's something I need your help with in return for the support the Danitz family was offering conditional on their engagement. If I refuse, I will have my money returned, not in return.

They said back that the occasion was a good place to insult her, such as by threatening her with such an appearance, but when she hurried to check with her parents, she replied that she was right. She was the only one who didn't know.

In the end, Clarissa disappeared in addition to swallowing Aloys' demands.

The first thing they gave me was to be in my room and get close.

It was a blurry reason that I wanted a room because it was dorm life because of it, but I didn't know they were interacting like that in the back...

Or even say that Aloyce had set a goal for Bern long before Lyla came into school?

I wonder what that means.

In the game scenario, there should have been no particular certainty between Alois and Bern.

I didn't even hear stories from Bern on holiday about them getting along, and unlike the game in the first place, Bern has only dated His Highness there. In other words, neither Aloys, who was close to His Highness, interacted enough to create certainty.

But from Clarissa's story, Aloys would have been wary of Bern long before Lyla became in love with His Highness and Katerina got in the way.

What the hell is this all about?

It's as if he knew Bern would be stuck as a villain on the Edwin route.

Are they related to that fortune-teller...?

Leave that for now.

I don't know what kind of hand you used, maybe even the acquisition of a teacher. Clarissa was safely in the room with me and became close, as Aloys ordered.

Well, it would have been easy to fool me. Oh, my God, I have a background Darius was fooling me with.

Next, Clarissa was ordered by me to explore the trends of the Back Student Union.

But unfortunately for them, luckily for me, I didn't have enough information to say most of it, even if I was in and out of the back student union.

Clarissa didn't mean to flush it all out to Aloys, even if I had any information.

She was quiet, but also a proud woman, so I guess she was uncomfortable with Aloys threatening her about the house.

And I was wondering if Clarissa would have a peaceful school life for a while.

They still told me to pull the information out of me, but I didn't know much, and because Aloys didn't say it strongly.

There was contact from the back student council.

That was purely an invitation to the Back Student Union. In my room, Bern said he had his eye on the good Clarissa himself.

Clarissa got lost.

If I betray Aloys, I'll get my parents in trouble. But Brunsmeyer might be able to help us if we go into the back student union and explain the situation.

Of course, if Aloys knew about the solicitation from the back student union, this would fortunately add a covert detective assignment, so secretly she kept bothering to never be known.

"I've thought many times that I could spend time as a friend without hindsight with you without even an order from Master Aloys. But I don't have enough room in my house to return the support I received from the Danitz family, and I'm not sure if the Brunsmeyers will help my house..."

"Clarissa..."

I rubbed her back when that look of me talking with my nails up my arms seemed so tight.

"No. The truth is, I don't deserve to be cared for. Lizzie doesn't have to forgive me. I was... fooling you..."

Leaving her gentle hand, Clarissa took a big, deep breath to resume the conversation.

A night of destiny finally comes to her, who was distressed about how to escape from Aloise.

She was summoned by Aloise last night to take an order.

Never go back to your dorm room tonight, he said.

"He wouldn't have told me how. Besides, I had a really bad feeling about being pushed into the infirmary and even being watched.... I'm sorry. I got lost.... I thought I'd abandon you. I'm sure they won't kill me, so I'll be fine. But, but...! I'm sure I'll be ashamed of myself for the rest of my life if Lizzie meets her terrible eyes. And if you think you'll never call me a friend again...!

That guy...! I knew I couldn't abandon you if I was there, and I couldn't tell you anything and shove you into the infirmary! That way, even if I did, I would hide in the infirmary, pretending not to see it, and wait quietly for the morning to come when I was scared!... sucks. Neither did he, neither did I. "

I couldn't stand it. She fell on the floor and started crying. Long hair scattered all over the floor.

I wondered how troubled and distressed she was behind always smiling quietly like a deep-window maid as I put that hair together and flushed it down her back.

"Thank you, Clarissa"

Clarissa shakes her neck sideways violently like she doesn't need to thank me.

"One day you should be really careful with me, Aloise, 'cause you warned me, didn't you? Even if you hadn't helped me tonight, I didn't know what would have happened. So don't blame yourself so much. That's not enough to discredit your pride."

Clarissa, who keeps apologizing like she cut a weir saying she's sorry, has always been childish and kind of made me smile.

However, all my friends approached me with some downhearts. I mean, the two of us.

I don't know.

Then Bern came with Ionias and was so hugged. Ouch.

Clarissa was accompanied by Ionias.

Bern's hand holding my shoulder was trembling in small pieces and I somehow remembered holding a dirty hand with his blood on Thanksgiving five years ago.

"Glad you're safe."

The whining words along with the hot breath seemed to twitch and stain and loosen the body that was solidifying in the kachikochi.

One deep breath, a suddenly vivid fear that surprised me myself and the relief that I was really okay now suddenly flooded with tears from my tear glands, and I couldn't help myself, and I cried like a child.

It was honestly what happened to me, but somewhere unrealistic, and it felt as if I'd gotten mixed up in the movie. But the fact that Bern hugged me and he was so worried brought me back to reality.

When Bern hugs me, it's something I was thrilled about until a while ago, but now I can truly reassure you that if you're in this arm, there's nothing to be afraid of.

I'm sure he came dressed where he was asleep, his hair stung on his cheek with a sleeping habit that tickled him a little.

It feels embarrassing to be happy about that, and when I laugh unwittingly with a heck of a cry, Bern makes me look weird.

Yeah, I think I'm a weird guy, too.

There were people around me, and now I didn't care, and I hugged Bern's big body back so hard I could hold him tight.

I hear butterflies and multiple footsteps outside the room discussing what to do with the man I caught.

I guess it's just a little bit now that I can think of something relaxing about my face swelling in a few more minutes and being like a spouse.