The Villainess Wants to Marry a Commoner!! (WN)

You know, whether he came out or not.

Finish your regular morning class appointments, and in the afternoon start classes in the chosen discipline.

But before that, it’s lunch.

In addition to the full dorm system, the Roseal School of Magic is compulsory enrollment for magic above the default value, so study food can be eaten for free.

It is a helpful system for students coming from rural areas in the region and elsewhere.

By the way, there’s also paid school food and cafes, and students who can afford their wallets buy and eat whatever they want.

Students whose household income is strict and there is no send-off from their parents’ house can also have tea at the cafe for that part-time fee because the college introduces them to part-time jobs that can be done in dormitories, such as being able to magically put magic into the magic props.

“Hey Isabella. Shall we have a paid lunch today at the first class celebration? I’ll take care of it, huh?

Using one side of the wall, looking at a large, written menu table, that’s what you suggested, Ursh.

“What!! Good? Thanks!! I don’t know what to eat. Oh, there’s multinational food too!!

This is Isabella, the Duke’s Lady, who invites a civilian boy to lunch. Exactly, Miss Villain Warrant.

Let me make an excuse, I don’t have any money.

I don’t earn money because I don’t work, and Brother Dymon is tough and doesn’t penny for me. What if the Duke’s wife has zero possession? This is absolutely crazy!!

And maybe you have better personal assets, Ursh. He’s making rough money with subspace porches and status check rings and stuff, he is.

I’ll take a seat after receiving some soup pasta that looks like sour and spicy hot water from the Tooth House Imperial Cuisine, which I’ve been luxuriously offered to you by such a rich Ursh.

Wolsh, you received a dish like ”Miso Stewed Udon” made with white miso and champagne noodles from a local dish in the Sakura Islands. Both are eaten with spoons and forks.

Because of my memories of my previous life, I feel like I’m not here.

Although this is now designed to season and delicious.

As the two of us were dining side by side, a pair came to the seat across the street.

If you turn your gaze and check, one of the pair is Geese.

The other student was a big boy I had never seen before. The color of the robe is yellow. Holy Magic.

In gutter shape, grey eyes on white blonde hair. Quite a triple white eye.

The hairstyle… uh, here. What are you talking about? The top half of my head is long, the bottom half is pruned up…

Two pieces? No. Double pieces?… No, I think we’re apart of something.

TWO…… TWO BLOCK!! Yes, this hairstyle is two blocks!! Refreshing!!

He binds the long hair on the top half of the two-block into one and makes it a choron ponytail.

And it’s jarring silver accessory-inspired magic items like piercings, necklaces, rings and bracelets that don’t make it half as Yankee.

In the meantime, speak to the Geese you know.

“Geese, it’s been a long time. Dinner now?

Speaking up, Geese nodded silently and took his seat. Then the boy who was with Geese pulls the chair next to him in a cluttered motion and sits back in momentum. He sat shallow on the chair and felt an impression of discomfort or laying on his back from the fact that he was also daunted.

He raised his hand gently and gave it back when he praised the boy, wondering that he was with him, that he was not the type to get along very well with Geese.

Mm-hmm. I don’t know what your relationship is with Geese.

“Uh. Are you with Geese’s new friend?

When asked, Geese opened his mouth as he tilted his neck.

“He is a compatriot among knowledge (how). When he transformed himself into a little blissful beast, he gained knowledge.”

“Hey, what?

I don’t know what Geese is talking about.

About two years ago, I’ve been suffering from Medium-2 disease (?) Geese, who developed, began to say poetic things when he opened his mouth.

If Brian, who has a good feeling about it, would be able to interpret it, I’m afraid. Brian has gone to the next knight’s school.

Let’s put aside the reason why Brian, who was supposed to be at the School of Magic in the game, said why he went to Knights School.

First, we need to decipher what Geese is saying.

I wonder if maybe he could tell by the Yankee-style he was with, and I turn my gaze.

Then Yankee, who noticed that gaze, answered in a troublesome manner.

“Explain to me, too.”

You don’t know what you’re talking about, but you’re with Geese… Well, I can’t talk about people either.

Hmm. I don’t want to decrypt it, but I’m gonna put in every word I don’t normally use, so what I hear flows from right to left, and I’m not sure.

If you could write the contents on paper and give them to me, it would be easy to decipher, but I can’t just listen.

Troubled, it was you beside me, Ursh, who reached out to me for salvation.

“You’re the one who was magically turned into a rabbit when you guided the facility in the college, aren’t you? Geese explained to me that he was a student of the same class he knew at the time.”

Hmm? Ah, ah. Did you say “little blissful beast” about rabbits?

Oh, you’ll never know!! You don’t give me an explanation for capturing more rabbit traits. Take!!

But it’s good to know the upside after Geese rubbed his cheek against a bunny boy student.

I thought you had a fight with an angry opponent.

You were close enough to come to the dining room with me. I’m relieved.

“Well, so you two are getting along.”

“I didn’t.”

I didn’t…

But we came for dinner together… and when I looked at Geese, Geese nodded and affirmed as well.

“After the blessings of soft healing disappeared, he was subjected to a vicious (akuratsu) place of salvation in his offense (today) by his resentment (humph) for being corrupted (by) hardship (kake) several times. When we even felt the time of the perpetual robbery, the time of severe suffering finally came to an end, and we were unleashed by the tone of our voice, which tells us the limits of the grain.”

“Help, Mr. Ursh!!

Good luck!! I don’t know sappy what you’re talking about.

There are too many words I’m not used to hearing, and what I’m saying doesn’t get in my head at all.

“Uh-huh. I can’t interpret as well as Brian can, hey. Um, maybe after the magic of rabbiting was solved, Geese was repeatedly told by him that he would be treated with healing magic if he had painful eyes? So, with the sound of a bell announcing lunch time, I was finally released, and I was wondering if we’d moved straight to the dining room together.”

What’s that, like torture of healing if you hurt me?

Geese doesn’t even know what it means to come to the dining room with someone who’s done that.

And as much as I rubbed my cheek in a rabbit, isn’t that too much?

With that feeling in mind, when I turned my blame gaze to you, Yankee, he made a one-off excuse for guessing what that gaze meant.

“You’re gonna be okay. Even if you hit him, if you do healing magic, he’ll be back to normal. And healing magical belly bread, so the pain fits right in a flash”

“Hmm. But it doesn’t change the pain, does it?

You put your hand on my shoulder and squeezed my neck, Ursh.

“You’ve grown, Isabella. When I was a kid, I said,” Even if I hit you, if I cure you with healing magic, you’ll be fine. ”

“I thought you said that?

Um, you don’t remember, do you?

“Isabella… it was when you kidnapped Master Chris…”

The kidnapping of Master Chris. I do feel like I did that too…

But I don’t remember. Too many things have happened before.

“You don’t remember. Well, that’s just Isabella.”

Apparently, something I can’t remember has appeared on my face, and Ursh laughs at me.

“Rather, Mr. Ursh, you remember me well.”

“I can almost remember the days I spent with Isabella. Because it’s my treasure.”

Ugh… Ursh, you say you remember memories well, but if you come with me…

“Thank you, Mr. Ursh. But I’m sorry I forgot my memories.”

“It’s normal that I can’t remember what happened or the conversation I had when I was six. There’s no need to apologize.”

Ursh, you say that, but I still have heartache.

More, Ursh, let’s take care of the days I can spend with you.

By the way……

“With that said, you’re wearing a yellow robe, but you’re a sacred magician? Are you gonna be a healer or a cleric in the future?

“No, I’m trying to be a solo adventurer.”

Hmm? You’re a healer (healer), but a solo adventurer? Normally, healers aren’t party guards?

Wondering, Ursh, you explained.

“I think he’s a style guy called ‘The Beating Priest (Acolyte)’ oh. Boost yourself with healing magic and support magic, and call that about the people who go out front with Mace or some kind of blowing weapon.”

“Yes. That’s it.”

For as long as you can, you can use the body strengthening of Holy Magic, healing magic, auxiliary magic on yourself, and storm with physics… isn’t that my style of combat?

Before you knew it, you were pushing your way to the ‘beating acolyte’.

Now put that down, Ursh. Your explanation of that made me quite clear how good he was and why he was aggressive even though he was a student of Holy Magic.

“It is. Oh, you didn’t introduce yourself. My name is Isabella Allie Rottenstein, three daughters of the Duke of Rottenstein family. Next to me is my fiancée, Ursch Snabble. Geese and I have been friends since we were kids. Nice to meet you.”

“Mm-hmm. I’m Ravi Labyrinth. In Count Lambert’s territory, he’s assigned to represent some of the territories, the eight men of the Baron Labyrinth family.”

Speaking of Count Lambert’s territory, it is the land of the Queen’s home, home to Zerbandam, the largest dungeon in the Kingdom of Los Angeles.

Indeed, the Lambert family and the five families in a row there manage the ‘Zerbandam’, and the Lambert family and the children born in the five families in a row there quasi-register adventurers when they reach the age of five, and collect herbs in the first tier of the dungeon.

When I turned eight, I thought you’d be thrown into the dungeon on a monthly basis.

And one of those five houses is the Labyrinth family.

That said, Ravi Labyrinth, you’ve been inside Zerbandam.

“Hey. Is the management of information that a sinner who went into ‘Zerbandam’ as a punishment said something about what the situation is at the moment?

“I have a record of getting in and getting out, but a lot of guys don’t know where they’re going in the dungeon. There is currently no fine record of how many tiers you are in. The entrance to and exit from the second tier is completely controlled, so you’ll know as soon as you get out, but not if you haven’t.”

“By the way, how much information do you have? For example, Lucy, a former Toland Count Warrant lady, and Trevor, a former Duke of Rottenstein, who followed her, came out of” Zerbandam. ”

When asked that question, Geese turned to Ravi with momentum.

With that said, Geese was Lucy’s brother.

Ever since the two of them entered ‘Zerbandam’, nothing has come in since then.

I waited for Ravi’s reply with some anticipation to see if I could get any information on Brother Trevor, but he shook his head sideways.

“I don’t know if you came out. But when I was eight, I met them in the dungeon.”