I’ll Live My Second Life!

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Phee and Abel were waiting for Lynette, who had gone to answer for those who cared. Fee watched the finished dish from the inside as he drooled. Abel was staring at Fee like that.

Lynette’s face was bright blue when she returned to Abel’s room.

“What’s wrong!? Lynette.”

Fee looks at that face and rushes over to Lynette.

“Master Phee…”

Lynette said in a trembling voice when she saw Fee’s face.

“I can no longer attend the tea party that Master Phee should be able to attend…… There’s a point…”

Lynette’s words broke off on the way, and her eyes poured with tears.

“Li, Lynette! I’ll be fine!? That’s why you don’t have to be sick!

As for Phee, I was honestly relieved to hear the news. There is a greater risk that if you participate in the aristocratic social world, you will be able to do so. But Lynette’s crying out was a big problem.

“I can’t help it! He said it was instructions from the Chancellor, but it was instructions from that king! I gave you permission once, and you can’t stop me, so let me instruct someone else! Why… why all the fie…! Ugh… Hiku…”

I hugged Lynette to her chest with feelings of regret. She’s taller, but Lynette cries like a child with Fee’s breasts.

You did your best for yourself. And yet I couldn’t cooperate well, and honestly I wasn’t in a position to thank you. I’m sorry about that, I shrugged in my heart.

Abel stared at the sight from the top of the bed.

I couldn’t get them to the tea party I was looking forward to. When I heard about it, I came to my chest feeling so calm that I wasn’t even aware of it.

(Why not, Your Majesty Roy…! Hiya!)

Speaking of His Majesty Roy, he is a hero in this country. Abel also respected Roy. The feeling remains the same.

But I had another feeling about Fee.

(For His Majesty Roy, who likes you, Phil, maybe you’re in the way. So you don’t have to treat me like this for as much as you want! Even you, Phil, are such a good boy that you can’t beat him…!

Lynette cries when her usual strong attitude disappears. Abel knew that Lynette really kept waiting for today’s tea party day. I even asked my loathing self for Fee’s opinion on her outfit, because at dinner, she was just talking about the tea party.

Most importantly, I comfort Lynette, Mr. Fee. It was supposed to be her who really wanted to cry on this occasion. And yet she is gently hugging and stroking that head for the samurai who has cried.

(He’s such a good boy…)

Abel, unable to do anything, continued to watch Lynette cry and Fee comfort it.

A lady walked through the royal palace. A mid 30s woman wearing a luxurious dress with large serving hair.

Its face is beautiful, but there are signs of poison somewhere.

Zorus stopped such a lady.

“Countess Sarnia”

“Oh, Mr. Zollus. It’s been a long time. My tea party guests are suddenly gone, and I’m sorry to disturb the royal palace because I’m free.”

Zorus stared bitterly at the grin of Countess Salnea, who laughed with a feather-decorated fan against her mouth.

“I thought I told you before to quit playing? Especially this time, she was my country’s sidekick, and she used to be the princess of Dayman.”

“Oh, I wonder what you’re talking about.”

The Countess of Sarnia laughs at the staring Zollus.

Countess Sarnia’s tea party had a bad reputation among the nobles. It is spoken of as a symbol of fear, especially among the women of lower nobility.

She and the aristocratic ladies around her invite guests to tea parties and set up pranks. It’s still good to keep getting denigrated and disgusted from around all the time during the tea party. There’s even talk of animal life being showered from the head inside.

Yet it has still not been possible to control it because of the oddly good selection of targets. Guests will be chosen as the daughter of an underprivileged nobleman who cannot resist her power. Besides, after the tea party, I can be intimidated by my thoughts.

So hearing the circumstances doesn’t give you a formal testimony.

If it’s power, the country should be higher, but women’s society is off the hook there. For the victims, it’s more scary to defy their group than to defy the country.

That’s why I can only warn you so many times this way. It was a headache problem.

Such bad reviews of them were just too widespread, and fewer and fewer were becoming guests of the Tea Party. In the meantime, it was Phee who saw it as a new sacrifice.

I suppose the Countess of Sarnia thought of her as someone who could squash enough of her, who was a side queen but didn’t get any back shield, on the contrary, being treated as a disturber.

Besides being the queen of kings and royalty. No prey looks so delicious.

Lynette, who is oblivious to the circumstances of this country, was caught up in such an invitation by the Countess of Sarnia.

“You are also a member of the Austrian nobility. We want you to act with integrity.”

“Ugh, I know.”

Answers that are totally unwilling to listen to this caution. Zorus sighed in his heart. I just have to grab the evidence and stop this now.

Someone grabs a hold of them and walks up to them. A beautiful man with wet-feathered black hair and sharp blue-gray eyes with eyes. It was Roy, the king of this country.

“Oh, Your Majesty -”

Roy said, blocking Mrs. Sarnia’s words.

“Countess Sarnia or I was just in the right place. It is forbidden for you to open any place of socialization in the future as a national order. The reason is written here. I’ve got my testimony.”

So what Roy put up was a formal order from the state.