I Am Troubled That My Fiance Is a Villain

Let it trick you at all.

Tired of the wagon shaking and gluteal pain, Aimer looked out.

From time to time from the gap in the white building, a blue sea of verre peeps. Unfortunately the cloudy weather makes it look dull everywhere.

In the summer, the more painful the white walls of the building bounce back the sunlight, and it looks beautiful to the far and far horizon, he said.

It was the greatest failure to unconsciously allow Ermenhilde to escape from the mansion.

I didn't know a lady who had been raised so dearly in a cage was such a grandmother.

I knew it to the point where I fled into Reetbelf territory.

Ermenhilde apparently lacked a little wisdom, even if he had the courage to just run away.

Reetbelf, though, is much more graceful than he is. I can't put my hands on it badly.

But the Marquis of Leitbergh, after a long time away from the center, hears that the eldest son of the Duke of Brunsmeyer, who was his daughter's fiancé, died first. Let's hide Elmen Hilde.

That's what I thought. I was letting the men I hired watch, but surprisingly, Reetbelf has disguised the samurai to stir this one up or put a strong escort on Elmen Hilde. That little girl must have bought the Marquis' sympathy by saying something that never happened.

I beat up the men I hired, but they beat me up the other way around. Besides, I can't grasp the footsteps after that.

If this happens, I'll go to Vere and I'll have to take command of the formation myself.

Others are not trustworthy at all.

Where it doesn't have to be helpful, I got some unexpected good news for Aimer, who's angry to give me my money back.

Viscount Bormann caught a Hermen-Hilde-like woman on his own territory.

He was just on his way to Vele, so Aimer changed course to Bormant territory to make sure.

And if you get to Borman's mansion last night, there's a horse running around in front of the mansion, Borman just rumors that an angel with a violin, etc., and there's no Hermen Hilde at heart.

Yes, Elmen Hilde escaped again!

Besides, when I told him to take responsibility for letting him go and cooperate, Borman couldn't do that either!

Apparently, he was beaten hard with a violin, and I guess that made him a little retarded. He said that the rest of his life doesn't make sense, for example, to repent and live. No longer is he like that, just old, no less.

Not at all. I'm angry.

"Not at all!"

It is the bloodiest daughter of the Duke's family in Hestiglia, a direct daughter.

It was a real coincidence that Aimer found out about it, but now that I think about it, maybe I've been lucky enough for myself since then.

If only it had been there, it would have earned the back of the Duke's house so that the Eimer family, who had spoiled the house for a long time, could return to its main house in Housknecht.

If so, why is this a trick to catching one little girl?

And dawn overnight.

Under Aimer, who spends his time biting his teeth on Borman territory, the men he was employing received news that he had finally found Elmen Hilde near Baele.

It would also be irresistible for him to have risen on the spot without merit and taken steps.

It seems that Elmen Hilde plans to threaten, replace, and trap every carriage in the warehouse in hiding.

I thought they were unreliable, but why not? Will you do a good job at the end?

That's how Aimer came to Vele.

The carriage carrying Aimer stopped quietly in front of the planned warehouse.

What shall I do with that disgusting little girl?

With a lowly delusion, Aimer disembarks the carriage shaking his heavy belly.

When he told the warehouse number his identity and the preprepre conveyed saying, the poor minister's warehouse number put him through with a nasty grin with Niyaniya. I was angry at what a nasty man he was, but Aimer's consciousness was immediately directed at what was waiting for him inside.

Well, that's good. That's finally a paragraph.

All you have to do is force him to sign the marriage delivery.

Speaking of which, it cost me a lot of money for this one. We have to make sure we get this bump back...

No, isn't it even that hard if Ermenhilde gets it? You can use your birth secrets to force your parents to do it. As previously done by the main house owner.

It was dusty in the warehouse and terribly cold with no wind. There are a number of clutterfully stacked wooden crate towers disturbed in the large space.

And the center of the warehouse. Try to be surrounded by other luggage, there was a carriage.

I'm sure in that front, Elmenhilde is rattling shivering. I feel refreshed to think that that face, however arrogant and impatient, is distorted by fear.

"Oh, I missed you."

That's what I told him to sing, and Aimer put his hands on the front entrance.

And the momentum opens to the left and right, for an inspiring reunion with Ermenhilde, should have been.

"Oh?"

There was no one there.

It's just loaded with some big crates.

Well, I guess I hid in the back of this with my last evil retribution.

Shit! She's annoying everywhere!

Yes, it was when I put one foot on the carrier.

"Don't move!

He was thrown sharply from behind, and Aimer stopped moving.

Looking back with a crease between his eyebrows, there are a large number of people in the warehouse who should have only been themselves until earlier. Besides, they all lowered their swords from their hips and surrounded this carriage.

Is that uniform... Shipping Guard?

Viscount Eimer.

"... I don't know"

What the hell is going on here?

Even though he doesn't know why, he repairs his calm condition and Aimer lowers the leg he was putting on the carrier. Faced them with open arms to show that there was no will to resist, that if they did something absurd, it would not be an accumulation.

The guards are about to lay their hands on the sword, glancing at him so that he doesn't escape.

What... What the hell is this...?

He spread the paper that the man who stood in the front, who would probably be the leader, had and showed it to Aimer.

"Viscount Eimer. Let me detain you on suspicion of smuggling."

And Aimer understood.

That I was set up.