I Don't Want to Break off my Engagement…

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I woke up suddenly.

It seems that I'm lying on the floor, and I wake up motionless.

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There, I felt uncomfortable. It is the carpet that touches the palm of my hand. Unknown. When you open your mouth, only your breathing leaks.

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I suppressed my throat unexpectedly in response to the unexpected. And even though I opened my mouth to make a sound, all I could hear was my breathing.

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Huh. Why!? Why!?

And... where am I!? "Why am I falling here...!?"

There was so much to think about that I stood up unexpectedly. And the discomfort I noticed at that time. I looked down and felt that my figure was different than usual, and touched my cheek and my body.

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I still only feel uncomfortable.

I looked around the room. A tall wooden bookshelf on a brown wooden wall. The bedroom is small, and there is no bedroom above all. In the room, there were three desks made of rectangular wood, on which various bottles, medicines, and leaves appeared to be scattered. I don't know. Where am I? And why am I here?

All I remember is going to Will's office and getting stabbed there. I wonder what happened to me after that. A chair with a caster is placed in front of the desk. The chair cushion still looked superior.

I turn to my desk, watching my surroundings. We may have a lead on something.

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I'm worried about my voice, but above all, I need to understand the situation. As I peered into the desk, there was obviously a deliberately created space in the middle of cluttered leaves, fruits, stems, etc. And there's a note there.

Auuuuuuuuu...

[Surprised?]

That's all it was written about.

Unintentionally pulls back.

"What, this is a letter of curse...!?"

I don't know what to do with it. I wonder what the man who wrote this note wrote about it.

I was staring at the notes, but my hair suddenly fell because I was looking down.

Eek

Even so, I was exaggerated.

It was because it had flax-coloured hair. Chestnut-coloured, saggy hair flows through the chest.

What do you mean? I'm born with silver hair. This is not caramel hair that is made by simmering sugar.

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(Did you change the color of your hair before you knew it?)

Could magic have changed the color of my hair? But there was no sign of being enchanted. Touching your hair in bewilderment.

Along with the rough feeling, the sweet scent smelled somewhere floats through the nasal cavity. Where did you smell it? I try to remember, but I can't remember.

When I touched my hair all the way, I looked inside the room again. I was supposed to be in the castle, but this is a strange place. If the hair color is different, the clothes are different....... what happened?

I looked around to see if there was any clue, but suddenly I noticed that I felt uncomfortable in my body. I had a sense of discomfort that I was not sure where it was from earlier. Now I finally understand why.

On the chest.

I feel that there was a little more volume in my chest. Rather than just being yourself right now... this body...?

I feel much more modest than I am. And then the meat around your wrists and arms. This is close to a sensory thing, but I think I was a little healthier. Now it looks like a little unwanted. The wrist was so thin that it seemed to break.

The area around the waist is thin enough to break the more you touch it. That was unusual.

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No way, no way...... right?

I think about things like unpleasant premonitions and uncomfortable feelings. I want to confirm it as soon as possible, but there is nothing nearby that I can confirm.

This room has no windows, not a mirror.

I thought I should check the room a little more, but the door was knocked on.

My shoulders are unexpectedly swollen. But he couldn't speak, so he couldn't say anything.

I saw the knocked door.

I don't know where we are, but it's dangerous to act badly. While staring at the door, a woman's voice was heard from outside the door.

Lady, are you sure you want to do this now?

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"My lady...?"

Are you calling me the Lady? Who are you dealing with? It was a very thoughtful and polite word. Shut up and say, "Lady?" Even then, I heard a disturbing voice.

I didn't let my guard down and headed towards the door.

And without saying anything--well, I can't speak. Open the door.

If it is a female opponent, she may be able to do something when she has to. I didn't have a sword here, but I could do something with magic.

I suddenly remembered.

Speaking of which, earlier, I tried to expand my magic towards Luna, who tried to stab Will, but I couldn't. What was that all about?

(Her special abilities…………?)

More than anyone who was using charm like Smear, it wasn't strange that there was a magic technique that prevented the magic from unfolding. I hadn't heard of any magic tricks that prevented my magic from unfolding.

The woman who greeted her with such a thought-looks like a maid.

She had her eyes round as if they were surprised.

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"Young lady? What the hell..."

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Why do you call me Lady? Where is this place? What happened to me? I'd like to check them out anyway.

I can't hear you. This is probably something that was done. There's no sign of magic, so maybe some kind of medicine? So it's fair to think that she- or someone she serves intends to make me drink it.

I wanted to teach my maid a sign language while checking her hand in hand.

Because I can't speak, I have no choice but to speak in sign language. This technique was also acquired as part of the Princess Prince's education.