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Then it became festive all at once when it became widespread that the Virgin was born all over the country in a few days.

In Ichii, Anna's paintings sold to fly, and the people seemed to be waiting for the revelations to be revealed now or now.

Even at home, it seems that your father is busy working at the castle so late at night that he returns home day after day.

His Royal Highness also seems to have come to the school once, but he also ran out of time to take a breath together in the outdoor garden like before. Still, letters are frequently delivered to the Marquis, or having a little conversation at school in the morning, if the time is right, could be said to be my greatest pleasure right now.

Because we are all busy, I myself encourage academics or actively do research on spirits in the library.

Because I remember the story of the Virgin I heard from my tutor, Dr. Bruette, before.

Dr. Bruette is sure.

"The Virgin is considered a symbol.

Because humans are greedy things. If you spread the power too widely, you will depend on it.

For this reason, the power of the Virgin is hidden from the royal family. "

He said.

And it still bothered me.

The power of the Virgin, what is.

Just because I am the fiancée of His Royal Highness Prince Wang, it will not come true that I am not officially married yet.

If so, let's find out about the Virgin three hundred years ago, and the Virgin before that, and the Spirit again.

That may lead to the Spirit of Darkness. Because I thought so.

Of course His Royal Highness and Master Theodore will know a lot more. But instead of just standing still, look for what you can do now and do it desperately.

I think that's all I can do right now.

Anna, who is now on the subject everywhere, says that she is moving her residence to the Great Church because she needs to learn various things as a Virgin.

Before she suspended from school, Anna needed the process herself, and I haven't seen her at school in a long time.

But when Anna noticed me, she obviously stretched her face and let her gaze swim.

And the mouth cages as if it bothered something.

"I wonder about the church. You haven't had a hard time changing the environment?

"Yes, because you are all doing well..."

"Yes, that would be nice"

To my words I said that, Anna lifts her face like a hazy one who has been out of sight and kept her face down.

"Where is the Villain Lady?" he muttered, but when I heard back from what I couldn't hear, he shook his head left and right.

And I open my mouth with a dark expression somewhere.

"Mr. Rachel, the next time I see you..."

"Huh?"

"No, you're looking forward to seeing me again"

… What's wrong?

It looked like I stopped trying to say something though.

But the spicy face was instant, and Anna, who soon returned to the usual smile, said, "I'll see you later," and went the opposite way to the refreshment and me.

Something seemed wrong, but did you really try to tell me something?

But maybe from what I've stopped saying, there's a variety of gritty things about Anna, too.

And I've never seen Anna with a dark face that far.

Did something happen in the church? Or is it something I have to do with? … is it awkward to see me, or something?

… Shall I consult you?

Tell Her Royal Highness about Anna.

I can't tell a boulder that I went back in time.

But Anna's condition only makes me think there's something there.

Even so, there's not much I can tell, and I don't know what to do.

After seeing Anna's hindsight for a while, I also walk back on my heels to return to my classroom.

And even in the classroom, it's on the subject of the Virgin.

Every day, from morning until after school, there will now be no not listening to the Virgin.

"No way that Mr. Carroll is the Virgin.

I wonder if the Virgin doesn't fit into the aptitude program. "

During lunch break, Mr. Abbott and I are having lunch in the dining room, and Mr. Abbott looks around. And "It's all about the Virgin again," he said with a deep sigh after a foreboding feeling slightly torn.

After all, Mr. Abbott hasn't really thought about her since Anna and I went to the cafe before.

I recall this time he said with a musty look that he was not convinced that he had become a Virgin either.

But still.

"Mr. Abbott. I need to refrain from sounding criticized by the Virgin. There are many virgin faithful here, so you lose money when trouble strikes you."

Mr. Abbott nodded reluctantly at the words I told him to forgive.

"But I knew... the Virgin.

If you're from this country, you've been told to read the story of the Virgin in a picture book since she was a little girl. That's why I had a statue of the Virgin, so sublime, so humble, so full of mercy.

… it is. "

Mr. Abbott, while irritated, beautifully carries the meat to the cutting mouth with a knife and fork.

It's not like Abbott doesn't understand what he's trying to say.

The person in the gaga tale is the ideal person to dream about from an early age. For Mr. Abbott, I guess he cared more about that thought than anyone else.

Or so, knowing Anna better should solve the misunderstanding. Oh, my God. I can't tell you anything.

Perhaps it would have been if it had been the last Virgin.

Everyone imagines, the ideal Virgin.

Whether it was real or something she created on top of her efforts, because she was exactly the Virgin.

Even so, I don't think it's the same as putting an immediate drop on Anna, who was just born as a Virgin right now.

Because the Spirit King admitted it somehow.

I don't know what Ms. Anna is thinking, but if I don't know her better, I don't even know what she's trying to do.

"I'm going to talk to His Highness."

"What?

"About Anna. I often don't understand the words from her, and I don't know what she's trying to do. … so don't think alone, I'm going to tell you."

With that said, Mr. Abbott lowers his eyebrows and gives him a gentle look.

"Yeah, I agree. I wish I could have told you sooner, but there's a grip on you, and now you're here. I think His Royal Highness Prince Wang is more relieved than you are alone."

"Of course, I'd like to continue consulting with my trusted friends…"

Mr. Abbott laughed with a slight blush on his cheek as he hung on to the words.

"Of course I do! I'm worried about you too."

My chest warms when I understand the words.

I like this gentle time when I'm with Mr. Abbott. Spending time with friends, the importance of this time.

It was all Mr. Abbott who taught me this.

And after this, I talked to Mr. Abbott again without any other love and the day went by quickly.

When I return to the mansion by carriage, I feel a little tingly air.

What's wrong, going down the hall?

"Oh, Rachel. Welcome back."

"Father! Well, build so many neighborhoods."

"All kinds of things... I'm putting them in.

I'm sorry more than that. I want you to get ready to go to the royal palace in a hurry. I told Sarah, so I think she's got a dress for you. "

Round your eyes to your father's words.

The royal palace? What are you saying so suddenly?

Could it be, Your Highness?

With that in mind, I guess your father had prospects for my thoughts and such. Smile like a little trouble.

"I'm sorry. I'm not your Highness."

"Huh?"

"I told you to call Rachel, Your Majesty."

Your Majesty?

I felt my body solidify in a pissy way to someone I hadn't imagined.

Two years after entering into an engagement with His Highness.

It was the first time such as a call from His Majesty.