I Am Troubled That My Fiance Is a Villain

There was a monastery a short way to the woods, not out into the streets through the city's boulevards from the harbor.

The appearance of the soft impression of the cream color makes the surrounding trees feel very good even if it is so well intermittent or near the forest that it feels open. The brick red brown laid on the road to the chapel looked exactly like a single picture in the green of the grass that surrounded it.

The wind is calm today, and there are several thousand cut clouds floating in the sky like brushed blue paint lightly dissolved in water. The cold is the same, but I felt kind of cheerful when the weather was nice.

"Where should I go?

Is there something like an office behind it? Or focal point?

I don't know and tilt my neck.

"Let's just go into the chapel"

"Right."

We walked into the chapel with admiration as we stumbled on the bricks that popped out on the way.

Inside was so full of bright light that I didn't think it was in the hall.

Skylights are provided all over the arched high ceilings, and there are huge windows behind the front altar as well. If you look closely, it also looks like it represents a painting or scene of some kind with an iron, but unfortunately I wasn't sure what that was because I wasn't serious about faith. But anyway, I know it's artistically wonderful.

The straight stretched columns and ceilings were only decorated with simplicity, but on the contrary, it felt so elegant.

It also smells a little sweet and soothing.

"It's nothing like the auditorium where Bern was buried."

Somehow it's been a long time since I've had a voice, and it's where I whisper.

In fact, there was also a glimpse of enthusiastic people coming to pray in the morning, and it seemed like a very bad thing to mess up and interrupt.

The Bern funeral, which took place in the famous auditorium in the country shortly after the fiancée disturbance of His Highness ended, I find that there was a bit more decorative than here, or a bit more reclining.

"I guess it's because of a different purpose. 'Cause that's more of a place to pray than a place built to carry out events."

"I see."

Personally, this one is simpler and brighter and I like it.

As you pass between the benches and walk slowly towards the altar, the scent that is drifting becomes so strong. Probably burning at or near the altar. It smells like a sweet, refreshing aroma of fruit mixed with the scent of a forest like a cedar.

It was integrated with the thin gray hall, or as we approach it, a woman in a gray piece cleans up in the corner behind the altar.

Probably a nun here because of her outfit and the way she politely wipes the candlestick with a rag.

We looked at each other to see if we should talk to her, but this is a monastery. Determined to speak up, she smiled smiling and said what had been done when she approached it about time, that it would not be made unholy.

I'm about forty years old, and he treats me with a relieved grin when I look at him.

A woman who seems very expensive like a virtue or something that embodies the image of a nun.

"Is there a Mr. Lyla Carnail here?

"Yes. Are you friends with Mr. Lyla?

Now that we've said we can be good friends and broken up, maybe we're not technically friends. That's why I also find it kind of tricky to say otherwise, and I'll just snort.

"Well!"

But she didn't know about my anxiety or anything, so she rejoiced as much as she did about herself that Lyla's friend had come to visit her, making her face shine.

"I'll call you right away, so sit back on the bench there"

"Thank you"

As a courtesy, she disappeared early into the door behind the chapel.

Will Lyla welcome us?

I don't want to think about this, but it's not strange that Lyla still thinks I'm bad as well as she hates me while I'm calm.

It's a little, or a lot less, hostile for two days in a row, isn't it?

Ugh, I'm getting kind of suddenly depressed...

If Lyla doesn't welcome me in a favorable or at least normal manner, it could be cool. Or maybe my heart goes pounding.

Spending some time observing everywhere in the chapel full of white and gray so as to distract the blurred anxiety. Two figures emerged from the door behind his left hand.

The first thing I saw was that nostalgic, watery hair.

Lila, dressed in a gray plain piece, appeared in such a condition that she was desperately restraining her legs to do so, she slept like she was looking for someone with Kyoro Kyoro.

Are you in a hurry? Your cheeks are a little red.

When I was in school, especially at the end of the day, she had the impression that she was still going to fall, but from what I saw, she also gained weight and felt healthy.

Oh, I'm glad you look good.

Where I was relieved for a moment, she also found me more and let her eyes shine all the time. I feel like I saw a fondness for me there, and I'm unwittingly happy, and I get up from my chair and I raise one hand to greet you.

"Mr. Lizia!

Lyla, who came running over, stopped at a place of two more steps and told me to slowly bite her friendly smile at me.

"Welcome to the monastery of Nargasorcia"

"Uh, it's been a long time for now"

Moving the place from the chapel to the guest room, Lyla nods loudly as I agree.

"It's good to see you again"

Then he talked to the public about how he seemed to be doing and how life was in the monastery. I can tell from Lyla's story and how it went, but it seems life here was a good one for her. Especially since the woman who brought Lyla in earlier seems to be a woman in a position to put the nuns together, and she cares about Lyla who's just arrived.

Lyla asked around wondering if the unpleasant air had been breaking down a lot.

"I'm glad you're here to see me, but why are you two here? Can I help you..."

"No, it's not like I've been doing something special. I came close on my journey…"

If you're not sure how to cut it out, Bern will poke you from side to side with your elbow. No, he said he was thinking right now.

"Travel."

Lyla glanced at her head slightly in a somewhat surprised enviable way.

"Yeah. So I was wondering what Lila was up to. There's something I need to ask you."

Lyla looked a little surprised in my ambiguous mouth, but immediately opened her eyes as if something had occurred to her.

And abruptly,

"Would you like to talk while walking in your garden?

Then I turned to Bern and said sorry.

"The garden is near the residential area, so men are forbidden. So..."

Bern looked smiling for the outside as he said he knew all about Lila's cloudy words and the intent to invite me into the garden.

"I'll wait here, so you and I should go for a stroll. Actually, I was having trouble sleeping, and I just wanted to rest somewhere."

With a bitter smile at the kind of excuse I put on, I thankfully decided to follow the two offers.

Bern dropped me off and I left the room with Lyla and Lyla said it as soon as she closed the door.

"What you want to hear is the only answer you can give me, right?"

Lyla had a hard look on her face, thinking I had come to talk about something serious. Different to deny it. Different makes my hands flicker.

"Sure, what I'd like to hear involves our past life, but it's not that much of anything."

I go on, laughing bitterly at Lyla, who looks like she's clapped out.

"You don't have to use respectful language on me.... we're friends, right?"

Saying so nervously for a moment, Lyla nodded at me with a shy face. Too little like when we reunite flows between each other, but it's kind of ticklish comfort.

Something went wrong with being lit up against each other, and we were both looking at each other and laughing hehe.

"So I was just about to ask you to tell me about Bernhardt Route"

"About Bernhardt Route?

Lyla looks strange as she walks down the roofed hallway.

"Actually, I died before I found Bernhardt Route..."

Before I found it, or before Bernhardt found out it was a hidden character, well, the same thing?

Lyla lays her eyes down and gives me the look of death for a moment.

Shit. Did I say something that bothered you?

I apologized one bad way to say she was sorry that I was in a hurry to get my mind back on her.

"Once I'm dead, I still don't know how to take it."

Speaking of which, Lila disappeared even when she was being brainwashed, meaning she was very afraid she would die. I remember exactly when I died, and I understand. That was quite a shock, but I still cut it off. But not everyone does.

All I could do was hammer him with no touches.

"Sorry. Uh, we're talking about Bernhardt Route, right?"

While I don't think Lila needs to apologize, I snort that if she wants to finish this story already, she won't even bother digging.

"Are you sure Bernhardt was a hidden character?

"Sounds good."

Remember when I was still in school, it was like arguing or fighting with Lila?

Appearing where I had been taking my time for a long time with Bern, she said things like return Bernhardt to herself or wondering if I could like it because it's a hidden character, and it's an event I can talk about because I still screamed and yelled at her, too.

That was the first time I knew Bernhardt was a hidden character. By the way, it was also at this time that I found out that Lyla was the same reincarnator as me.

"So you're saying you want to know what the route is?

"Yeah."

Lyla looks up over her head, whining about the content. He's remembering hard.

I waited still for her to speak out as I looked sideways at her fluffy and shaky every time her strange watery hair walked out.

"There were two big endings, I guess."

"Heh, fewer characters than the others"

Two means normal and happy or something. Or no normal, Bud? Isn't that a little extreme?

"Didn't it feel like it was just an aside? Besides, it was normal and Bud."

I see, besides. I feel a little subtle. Hey! What do you mean, not my kid! Like.

Besides, he said there's only normal and Bud.

"Happy?

"Probably couldn't do it by character setup"

"What do you mean?

"Bernhardt is a lila..."

Lyla remembered that she was the protagonist, and she seemed awfully awkward to see if she felt complicated. Then I cough up and say it all over again, like I got back on my mind.

"Bernhardt meets the protagonist of the game to revamp it, but until then, you've been doing something so dark behind it."

"Oh, I know that"

"You know that?

"Because I'm coming out in Las Bosses on Edwin Route"

Even though I know what it's like to be dark behind it.

"Oh, well. Yes, so rounded, or like I couldn't make a happy ending. It felt like a bonus after all, so it might have been difficult in terms of capacity."

"It's metaphorical."

"Meta."

In other words, due to problems on the production side and problems with character settings, Bernhardt Route only had Normal and Bad?

Then Lyla made sure it wasn't popular around her, and when she sat on a bench nearby, to the extent she could remember, she told me what the route was all about.

First, with Edwin Route about to go in after the second circle, they're going to add the option of going to the meadows. This meadow is that place that we talked about earlier.

So when he chooses to go to the meadows, the protagonist witnesses the scene where Bernhardt is in contact with an outside human being. They have something to hide in that gentle Bernhardt. While I think it's bad to doubt it, the protagonist still knows the face behind Bernhardt while I'm curious to find out... They're going to go on like that.

That's why Lila showed up before us then. It wasn't meant to be a Bernhardt offense, but it was also shortly after Johann's departure, and she wanted to be relieved to see if the scenario was progressing properly. But there was a suspected reincarnator, and he said that the anxiety and fear that had accumulated in her had exploded.

Turning back to Bernhardt Route, he says the setting that he is drawing royal blood will also be properly revealed within the route. Now I can explain that it was also via Viola that Alois knew about Bern's origins.

"He's about to get killed, but that's how Bernhardt realizes how he feels about Lyla."

He said he was about to be killed... It's noisy.

I was wondering if talking about the main character and Bernhardt's love would make me feel complicated, but I kind of feel sorry when I hear that.

Why can't love start more moderately? The protagonist's in shape, too.

"... I'm sorry"

Lyla next to me is not the main character Lyla, but for now, I apologize.

Or that Lyla is Lyla, but not Lyla, which is a situation that I don't really know what that means.

"So, well, there's a lot going on, but if Bernhardt couldn't give up his highness's... assassination of Edwin, it's the bad end that makes the assassination fail and he's in love with Lila"

"Heart"

"Even if you give up the assassination, it's the normal end to run off with Lila,"

"Running off"

I guess I'm the only one who feels bad.

No, but I wonder if the rush down is still happy... I don't know. 'Cause I'm just listening to you.

No, well, whatever.

"Heavy!

"Right? You could have an end that's about one thing!

I agree with you that you are, and I don't think you might like it if you mess with me. Although I know a lot about it because it's a maiden game or Bernhardt not my Bern who would fuck the main character......

Well, because Bern in this world is my fiancée! You said you were cute about me yesterday, too!

Whether Mr. Bernhardt whispers love to a woman other than me on this screen or dies with him, it doesn't matter at all!

... it doesn't matter? Uh-huh.

Leave that alone.

"Hey, isn't it in the scenario that Lucas and Bernhardt talk about relatives?

For a moment I was in Viola and wondering if I would tell you from where I came from, but I decided to avoid that topic for a moment and ask about Bern and Lucas.

I start asking Lila how she feels about Viola and Aloys because I feel it's too early, and I wasn't sure it might be something I could ask.

"Those two were relatives!?

To my first ear and surprise Lyla, I feel nostalgic that I reacted similarly when I first heard it.

I didn't know what the Bernhardt route was about, so it was immediately accepted that there was a setup like that at the time I heard it, but Lyla tells me that I was doing all the routes and even then I don't know, so it still seems true that Viola's story about Lucas and Bernhardt had nothing to do with it.

"Bern's mother was adopted by the Duke of Retgar and Lucas' sister-in-law."

"So Bernhardt is Lucas' nephew?

"Besides, Bern told me that when he was a kid, Lucas took care of him, or he taught me a lot. We're both friends now."

"Liar! I didn't know!

Shout out loud and come right back to me. She puts her hand on her mouth and looks around.

Make sure no one's there, then drop the volume and do it again, lying! and repeat in a low voice. The way it looks makes me laugh.

"Unbelievable! That Lucas? Besides that first love guy and the painting, there's Lucas who's not interested?

"Bern's mother is my first love."

"Oh, I see! That's why. It's your first relationship."

The slightly frightened narrative also swells Lila's curiosity to hear how she felt while attacking Lucas.

"Hey Lucas' offense, didn't it stink? In the middle of nowhere. Especially when you like it, you try to kill yourself, so every time you stop, there's a scene in there."

"Yes, yes! Wow, I miss it. But you cried when you gave me your first painting of the main character in a happy ending."

"Oh, seriously?

"Weren't you impressed?

"One way or another, we finally stopped talking about the previous woman! I might have thought."

"Why not!

Lyla grabs my shoulder and sways, protesting.

When I laughed out loud as I was shaken, Lila, who was protesting, laughed with me sometime.

This is how I've always talked to her about my previous life, and I remember wanting to laugh at each other, and don't tell me that I almost cried a little.

Then the two of us were catching up with Lucas Route's adorable points and a little stupidity, but all of a sudden Lyla clouded her face.

Then she pushes her mouth shut and looks like she's anxious to crush one person, like that or something.

"Duh, what's wrong?

"You know, I remembered as we talked..."

She said once that she didn't seem confident, then added:

"And maybe it's my mistake..."

Okay, so tell me quickly.

Remind me as I speak, though it may be a mistake?

"Lucas' first love is Bernhardt's mother, right?

"I heard it from him, I'm sure of it."

With an increasingly bewildered look, Lyla says.

"Wasn't the first lover Lucas' painting master's wife?

"Yes?"