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    Evesoruta von Agnes, Third Princess of the Empire.

    There was someone who was her first love.

    Berador, the first man I met and the youngest son of the Amorae family.

    But that first love did not last long and ended.

    Not believing what was written in the letter, he went to the Amorae family’s mansion and found Berador lying down, unable to open his eyes.

    I stayed and watched for a few days, but I had no choice but to admit it.

    At her mother’s urging, she said she would wait forever for a man who couldn’t even get up, and she had a few encounters with other men, but she couldn’t forget Berador.

    In the end, after putting it off and putting it off, my fiancé didn’t exist until I entered the academy.

    But then a strange rumor began to circulate.

    A rumor that a high-ranking man used his family name to enter the academy.

    The number of letters sent to the academy with rumors that they had admitted a man with neither skill nor knowledge was enormous.

    I watched the principal lament from the side and asked who it was, but he never answered.

    Actually, I was expecting it to some extent.

    There were only two men in high positions.

    Britia von Adonis, Marquis Britia.

    One of the people my mother recommended as a fiancé and had me meet him.

    As rumored in social circles, he was handsome, but when I met him, I rejected him in less than 10 minutes because of the greed I could see in his eyes.

    There are times when that sticky feeling still comes to mind and makes me shudder.

    And the other one… is someone with very little chance.

    But still, I hope.

    Because I want to see him standing up again.

    As I was drinking the mint tea the principal brought me, I suddenly saw eyes looking at me.

    Agnes was in the principal’s office for about a week.

    The principal, who was always busy with work, now does nothing but look at himself.

    And with a slightly eerie smile.

    “Why.”

    “.. I will tell you if you speak respectfully.”

    “…”

    “Tsk. Even if I do this, I won’t do it..”

    A shocking name came out of the principal’s mouth as he clicked his tongue and sat down with his legs crossed.

    “Berador. Amorae von Berador.”

    “.. What is that person’s name..”

    When Agnes, who was always expressionless in the principal’s office, saw her expression change, the principal smiled.

    And he gave her the news she always wanted.

    “I’m entering school this time.”

    “… No way, that rumor…”

    “That’s right. These are rumors related to Berador County. But if it’s you…”

    “It’s a false rumor.”

    “As expected, you noticed.”

    If Berador was next to him, he would have made a fuss if the gods found out.

    But the gods can only see those who believe in them.

    To believe here means to have been baptized.

    This means that the elves, who say there is no God and believe that the world tree is their creator, or Agnes Hantae, who refused baptism, will not be accepted.

    However, not only academy students, but more than 90% of the people of the Evsorut Empire are baptized by the gods.

    Due to believers spreading the rumor that only then can more mana be handled.

    The largest temple among them is where the goddess of love is worshiped.

    It attracts people by telling them that they can love, not just mana.

    Due to the male-to-female ratio, there were many women who could not date, and as a result, the temple of the Goddess of Love grew exponentially, and almost everyone began to believe in the Goddess of Love.

    The only people who are far from this are unmarried men and people in high positions.

    It is said that many men do it when they get married.

    Principal Lin, who thought for a moment, smiled and said to Agnes, who was lost in thought.

    “What’s going on? Why did it become so serious?”

    “You know the relationship between me and Berador..”

    “Hmm? I’m not sure.”

    “Mr..”

    It’s always for one reason when a principal comes out like this.

    When I see people do that just because they want to hear a polite word, I wonder if it would be okay to say it at least once, but then it somehow felt like I was losing.

    Without dealing with it any further, I have to go see Berador.

    I haven’t seen you for a long time, so I want to meet you right now.

    “… What number is Berador?”

    “Yes? What do you mean?”

    “You won’t be in the dormitory. Where are you?”

    “Hmm? Mol?ru?”

    “Wow!”

    He made a muffled noise and looked at the principal, but he didn’t seem to have any intention of speaking.

    After staring at him for a while, I realized that it was the principal who raised the white flag this time.

    “Ugh.. In the past, people treated people with such respect, so why don’t they do it now?”

    “…”

    “That’s it! What I want is not to be stabbed in the side and be treated with respect. Berador dormitory is room 803. Do you know where it is?”

    “.. I know.. but why is it a double room?”

    “Huh? Because there are two of us.”

    Agnes got up from her seat as if she couldn’t stand it anymore.

    “Now you’re leaving a man alone with a woman!”

    “…?”

    “Ha.. I have to go right now before something happens..”

    The principal was still tilting his head as he watched Agnes running away.

    “…?”

    ***

    After the principal left, we who remained in the room were lying down hugging each other, unlike before.

    Bea, who was on top of me, suddenly placed her hands on the bed and lifted her upper body.

    Bea’s eyes were slightly rolled back when I looked at him in confusion at the sudden action.

    “Vera..”

    In a slightly bad way…

    Once again, Bea’s physical abilities are much stronger than most people her age.

    Before I knew it, my arm was under her hand and even if I tried to move it, it wouldn’t budge.

    ‘.. If this goes on… I’ll get eaten..’

    If things continue like this, something really could happen.

    But what should we do with Bea, whose eyes have gone blank?

    Normally, I would say it was verbal persuasion, but as it is now…

    “Hihi.. Vera..”

    “… Bea… isn’t she nice…? Get down now..”

    “Am I nice? Heehee..”

    Wrong.

    I started hearing only what I wanted to hear.

    Bea has changed so much that you wonder how she survived until now.

    My whole body froze because I suddenly became a prey in front of a predator.

    Maybe if I hadn’t heard the sound at that time…

    -Quagak! Rattling!

    The door opened with the sound of the lock breaking.

    “Berador! It’s okay…”

    “Uh…?”

    “…”

    Dark red hair and eyes.

    It was recognizable at a glance because of its unusual color.

    “It’s been a while. Agnes…”

    “ji.. what are you doing now!!!”

    “Aaagh!”

    Agnes runs over to see me and Bea greeting Agnes.

    And Bea was caught without any preparation.

    ‘What should I do now..’

    I just closed my eyes at the shit that was happening right in front of my eyes.. no, it was a cat game.

    ***

    “Profit! Let go of this!”

    “You, come down from Berador!”

    Even if it’s okay to hold your head and fight, why are you doing this on top of me?

    When I met Agnes after a long time, her neat hair was disheveled and she was glaring at Bea so hard that veins were visible in her eyes.

    The same goes for Bea.

    Despite this, not a single scratch remains on each other’s bodies.

    If it’s just Bea, it’s probably because of her immortal power, but since Agnes isn’t there either, it would be correct to say that they’re slightly controlling each other’s powers.

    “.. Over there..”

    “”…“”

    “Come down now…”

    The two, who were fighting while pulling out their hair, became quiet when they spoke.

    To the point where I got a little scared by their sudden change.

    Still, I guess he listened to me properly, so he followed me down and is now watching me.

    ‘First of all, maybe I should thank you for listening to me…’

    Bea, who seems to have come to her senses, becomes increasingly red as if she is remembering what she has done.

    The same goes for Agnes.

    I guess I should be grateful to Agnes for this.

    “By the way, Agnes, what happened?”

    Being thankful means being grateful.

    Is it possible to get in by breaking the lock?

    “Well.. it’s been a while..”

    “..? Yeah, it’s been a while.”

    “…”

    “…?”

    ‘Did you really break down the door and come in just to say that?’

    It was quite difficult just having Bea as the yandere…

    Even Agnes’ obsession was becoming more intense.

    This is a big deal…

    “But.. Berador..”

    “Huh?”

    “Why are you sharing the same room with that woman..?”

    “That’s right..”

    “Because I’m your fiancé!”

    The answer was not me, but Bea, who was blushing.

    Even when I saw the figure with his arms crossed, the meaning was clear.

    ‘Don’t look over it.’

    Where is Bea, who said she would take care of that much?

    Or has the cronyism fight already begun?

    I have to stop it before I fall into our invisible world again.

    “Stop!”

    ““…”“

    ”Now! As I said last time, Bea will recognize the princess as her fiancé.“

    ”Chiit..“

    ”Hi…“

    ”And let me make it clear here.“

    I spoke clearly in order to prevent any future factional strife.

    ”Truthfulness must be cut.“

    “Heh!”

    “Uh.. why..”

    Clearly divided reactions.

    That’s what Bea told me, but I was thinking that too.

    Jeongsil is unconditionally Bea.

    but.

    Wouldn’t it be necessary to have just one person as a crony?

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