Chapter 52 10

Lean pokes on Cecilia's cheeks.

"Cecilia's mother, she's a great guy."

"Yeah, my mother is a strangely overprotected person ..."

"Over protection"

"It sounds like you're worried that I can't make friends."

I remember the young days I was just talking about myself.

Cecilia's parents aren't bad guys, but they're so sweet to kids. Her father, Lucinda, was very respectful of her daughter, while her father was willing to buy anything and grant any trivial wishes. If she coughed even one, she called her doctor, and if she wanted to make an abrasion, she turned her face blue and fainted.

T ransl a t e d by ｊpｍt l.co m Although Cecilia's recollection of her previous life has taken her back, she still occasionally gets overprotected. Especially with regard to Cecilia's friendship, she was more sensitive.

"Then we have to get ready. Everyone is going to relax in the salon until we are ready!"

"I'm good, but don't stop?"

Lean says, pointing to Lucinda, who calls the servant. Cecilia shook his head.

"Oh, my mother can't be stopped anymore."

There was nothing more to speak out, as if by instinct. Everyone is watching her back as if she gave up.

Cecilia slid cold sweat to the contours, hiding her face with a fan.

T r ansl a te d by Jpｍt l.ｃ o m (Now how to survive this dead area ...)

Even though he could look straight at his face, it is quite possible that Cecilia-Cecile would end up. You may cheat a little because you have different hairstyles and makeup, but it would be wise to stay away for long. In other words, it is outside of staying.

(But I can't think of a way to stop my mother ...)

"... I have some customers today."

At that time, they all looked back, with a familiar voice coming from the door. There is Prince Oscar who brought an escort knight there.

(Oscar !?)

Cecilia quickly shrinks and hides in the shadows.

Lucinda was the first to speak out to an unexpected person.

"Oh, your Highness!"

"I'm sorry. I took a lot of trouble and it's late than planned ...? What are you guys !?"

At last, Oscar rounded his eyes, noticing the presence of the leans.

"Yah, Oscar!

Dante smiles with her arm around the Oscar's neck.

"Why are you here?"

"That's this line. Your Highness ..."

T r a nsl ate d b y ｊpm t l.com Gilbert makes a sad face, holding his eyebrows down. The answer was not Oscar, but Lucinda.

"Oh, a few days ago, I received a letter from your Highness saying," I want to come here before returning to the Royal Palace. "

It is the one that Gilbert usually grumbles.

"Just both of us were coming back. Would Cecilia want to see his Highness after a long absence?"

"mother……"

As a mother, she does extra work.

Now that he can't meet Oscar here, Cecilia tries to leave the place slowly.

Perhaps the only thing in this world that must not be known about Cecil is the Oscar. In the game, he has repeatedly sent Cecilia to jail and executed him. Some routes may have been cut off on the spot. The Oscars in this world don't seem to have much disgust with Cecilia, but they don't know how the fact that they "dressed up and deceived him" moved in the wrong direction.

(And I'm not apologizing to Oscar ...)

Cecilia hasn't apologized to Oscar since she pushed it down in China. Even when I go to class, I am often absent, and even if I am there, it is difficult to talk to someone and speak. Moreover, he was busy, and the school was often closed. There is no chance to apologize.

In other words, the current relationship between Cecil and Oscar is not very good.

(Softly ...)

Cecilia turns her heels and walks with sneaky feet. For now, I want to jump into a vacant room and hide myself.

However, his voice pierced mercilessly into the fleeing back.

"Are you Cecilia?"

T ra ns l a te d by jp mtl .ｃ o m The body jumps. Looking back slowly at the slow movement of a rusty tin, there was an Oscar with his eyes wide open. This cannot be escaped anymore.

Cecilia even hid her face with a fan. The voice whispers with tension.

"Oh, it's been a long time. Your Highness"

"Really, it's been a long time."

With a gentle voice reassuring, Cecilia glances at him from the end of the fan.

Oscar was really happy to relax his cheeks. He narrows his eyes and points a gentle smile to Cecilia. He doesn't even touch the disgrace that hides his face. Despite complaining in the game.

(why……)

Are you so happy?

Before Cecilia asked the question, another ridiculous word pierced his ear.

"That's right! How about staying with your Highness?"

"What?"

"What?"

"From now on, we'll be staying at our cottage. From the point of view, you seem to know each other.

"Disagreeable"

Oscar fumbles at the sudden story. Cecilia was desperately shaking her head, holding her mother's sleeves.

Tran sl a t e d b y Ｊp mtl.com That is bad. Indeed bad.

But Lucinda Sylby, who doesn't even ask her for her.

"I don't need to be afraid, Your Highness. I will write a letter to me."

The Silvies and the Kings are friends on stilts. And His Majesty the King is a man who cannot refuse a friend's request.

"I'll add a little more security."

No one was able to stop her, who no longer speaks like a decision.

"Well, thank you guys, Cecilia!"

Lucinda concluded the occasion with a beautiful lady thank Lean.