Never Going Home Again! ~ Since I Was Persecuted, I Should Repay the Favor, or Else I'll Be Unr

"Calling the royal aristocracy by its own name is a sin of disrespect... Besides, 'Marx of the pitch black' is two names that are called among civilians. That includes the meaning of contempt..."

Mr. Marx was so crushed as he held me back.

I feel like there's just a little black aura out there, but let's just say I didn't see it.

More than that, it's just in my heart until now, but I've been calling all sorts of people with a hint.

Could it be a mess?

Glad I noticed it before I put it in my mouth by mistake......

From now on, let's call it as you like.

As we went inside the greenhouse for a while, we went to a slightly open place.

There was a wooden table and chair there so I could rest.

When Lord Marx slowly lowered me to the chair, he placed a basket with snacks on the table.

And I bowed my head on the spot.

"Even though it was an emergency, I was forced to carry him in, and I'm sorry"

"So, please, keep your head up!

I don't know what kind of title it is, but Master Marx is noble.

Besides, he's the second Knights vice president......

I have a higher status than the Baron's daughter.

I can't believe you let someone like that bow their head...... awesome!

Master Marx gave me a quick head up.

Where I breathed relief, one of the knights of the escort returned.

Master Marx and the knight of the escort both have a serious look and are talking about something with Bosoboso.

"... well, okay"

After the conversation, the knight of the escort went back to the way he had originally come.

Master Marx seemed to be thinking something as he dropped off the back of the guard knight.

After a while, Master Marx began to spread the contents of the basket onto the table.

I stood up trying to help, too, but I was controlled by my hand.

"They have strawberry jam pinched between the scones. Greenhouses will be hot, so there's cold tea."

Master Marx was gently placed on the table when he put a sumptuously cold cup of tea from the pot.

"When you're done eating, I want you to listen to me"

That's what Master Marx said when he sat in the chair opposite me.

I nodded small.

I was nervous and couldn't eat my usual half......

Most of the scones disappeared into Master Marx's stomach, leaving only a little muddy tea on the table.

There's something you need to know.

That's what Master Marx cut out.

"Firstly, I heard earlier that the woman was your sister, is there a mistake?

"Yes. Not at all alike, but I grew up being told I was a twin"

"So do you understand that you and that woman are in a different position?

What does it mean to be in a different position?

I did not know and tilted my neck.

"You are coming to the laboratory protected from the country. Simply put, it's a dignitary. And that woman is in control training, like a student. Don't treat dignitaries and students in the same line."

I was protected from the country...

If you were a dignitary indeed, it wouldn't be strange to be given a large room and have a maid, watchdog, or escort knight.

"This time that woman tried to get her hands on you, a dignitary. Even sisters are not allowed to do that."

"Does that mean my sister will be punished......?

"I can't say for sure because it's up there to judge"

Until now they have been beaten up as a matter of course in the house.

I lived with patience for it all the time.

Here, maybe I don't have to put up with it anymore......

"Did I scare you? I'm going to keep that woman away from you in the future."

Master Marx laughed nicely as he showed his white teeth as he did when he first greeted him.