The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines chapter 12

The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines 12

“… … ”

After raising my head for a moment and looking at the clear sky where I do not have to worry about symmetry, I grabbed the papers I had thrown away and looked down.

In fact, the Alfred family did not have a good relationship with the Brutein family from the beginning, so it is not strange to say that they had a bad relationship.

Yes, if you would rather have doubts, the setting itself that the Alfred family has a bad relationship with the Brutein family is the key.

No matter how much I thought about it, it seemed too blatant.

‘Urielle Wayne Dana Alfred… … ‘

Second daughter of the Alfred family.

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Memories related to her… …

‘It’s not as bad as I thought.’

It was engraved in Fersen’s mind that he only made him realize the subject at the engagement party that the Alfred family had organized on the initiative.

The Alfred family.

The power itself can be said to be comparable to that of the Bruteians, but compared to the Bruteians, they are fundamentally different.

No, rather than saying the fundamentals are wrong… …

Is it the difference in what he grew up with?

The Alfred family did not choose any means and methods to increase their power.

If Brutein is a statue made of pure gold, Alfred is a statue that is gilded over dirt.

Yes, at least the honor they cried out was nothing but rubbish in front of Brutein.

If I could express it a little more purely… …

It can be said that a crying girl stops crying when she sees a bandit, or stops crying when she sees a prince.

To put it bluntly, the best flattery for the Alfreds is to compare them to Bruteins.

So, the old men in the back room of the Alfred family were people thirsting for honor more than anyone else.

Because of this, Ferzen, who had never appeared in public, noticed something was wrong, and made an engagement with her second daughter, Yuriel.

Naturally, the elders of Brutein and Fersen’s parents paid a grand pato for their engagement there, and Ferzen, who had a separate seat, also told Yuriel… …

──If the Chinese New Year water flows into the sea, do you think you will become the sea too?

He uttered a single word and turned his back.

In fact, Ferzen knew the engagement would be catastrophic, but Yuriel probably didn’t.

So, even though it was their first meeting, they expressed considerable kindness and clinged to each other.

Rather, after what happened with Jeremiah, Ferzen always maintained a certain distance when meeting people, but since Yuriel continued to try to cross that gap, Ferzen showed her best patience in her own way.

‘Compared to Lizzie… … It’s nothing serious, but because it’s the Alfred family, it was written on the top.’

If you look at the bottom paragraph with your doubts, it is written that the eldest son of the Claudias and the eldest daughters of the Alfreds can get married.

Since the source is unknown, it was added that the authenticity cannot be known, but… …

‘There is a possibility that the Alfred family will become the backbone of the Claudia family.’

After reading up to that point, I got up.

Tangled thread… … No, it wouldn’t even be a thread.

How do we make sure these don’t become a stepping stone for Ciel Midford?

I returned to my room, constantly asking myself questions that I couldn’t find an answer to.

“If I had been eating first, I wouldn’t have said anything.”

“I can’t say anything… … ”

Without touching the breakfast that was prepared, the corners of her mouth slowly rise to the sight of Euphemia, who is sitting somewhat still and waiting for me.

“Eat.”

While trying to grab a knife and fork, when she saw Euphemia holding a spoon, she grabbed the spoon with the other hand and ate a spoonful of soup.

‘Really, I’m tired.’

obsessive compulsive disorder.

I want to fix it somehow, but even in the 21st century, mental illness was judged to be an incurable disease.

There are medicines that relieve it, but I don’t know any of the ingredients of those drugs.

Because Seojin Lee didn’t have a mental illness.

Since Ferzen has been doing what he can do on his own for 24 years, he can’t even find a proper direction for what to add here.

A habit of intentionally lowering your eyesight and blurring your focus while maintaining a certain distance when looking at people.

Efforts to be able to write to the point where symmetry is perfect, perfection in organizing clothes without clutter.

If Ferzen tried to expand the fence that Ferzen had prepared after struggling like crazy, the situation would only get worse.

“that… … Luergro, when are you going back?”

“ah? Didn’t I tell you?”

Come to think of it, I don’t think he gave any words to Euphemia, so I gave him details about the future.

“To the capital… … Are you going to take me?”

He nodded without answering, as he had no intention of throwing her in Ruerg.

There is also a mansion purchased in the name of the Brutein family, so there should be no problem living there.

I thought that it would be better for the maids to take with me, if possible, the older ones.

For nothing, if you and her are about the same age, you might be able to have a close relationship.

It would be best to prepare a situation in which I am the only one who can feel unfamiliar with the constant changes in the environment and can rely on the loneliness that rushes in.

‘By the way, the size of the mansion was considerable.’

If I live alone with the few maids in the capital where I don’t know anyone, wouldn’t it try to welcome me back from work more warmly?

Houses Alfred and Claudia aren’t something I can do right now, but at least Euphemia is in my hands, so I had to make sure it wasn’t a variable.

“It will depart in three days.”

Those who will not reject the request of the professorship are told to visit the academy by February 3rd, so I think it would be just right to leave after 3 days from the calculation of the time.

“Every time I hear… … It is just a notice.”

“If there is a trade-off you can make, please tell me. I will not hear from you that you will go up to Ruerg separately in a few months.”

“You negotiate like that?”

“A discussion between A and E is not called negotiation.”

“If you want to quench your lust, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have me by your side… … I thought that holding any woman would damage the value of the name Brutein, but?”

Euphemia was pouting her lips sarcastically, but her voice began to get smaller.

She can clearly see how I’m going to respond, so I’m sure she’s numb.

“Looking back on yesterday, I feel as if I have unleashed your lust.”

“Food, cool… … ”

“I don’t have a knack for talking.”

Without answering, Euphemia begins to eat breakfast wildly as if in anger.

“After dinner etiquette… … ”

Reflexively, I swallowed what was about to come out of what was said to be lowly, and I silently filled my stomach.

* * * * *

“… … ”

Euphemia, who was sitting in bed reading a book to make up for her free time, rubbed her darkened eyes for a moment and moved her gaze out the window.

It was quite a torture to read through things that didn’t even come into my head properly, but I didn’t want to sit blankly like a mountain pine.

“Eupemia.”

“why… … ”

A low-pitched low-pitched voice.

When he turned his head, Ferzen, who was sitting at the desk, held out a piece of paper to him.

“… … ”

Come and get this.

how far is the distance

It wouldn’t matter if I raised myself up and handed it over to you.

However, contrary to such a broken heart, Euphemia got up from the bed and took the paper Ferzen was holding with both hands.

“If you solve all three problems, I will grant you one request. There doesn’t seem to be anything to do anyway. That might be enough to motivate you.”

“Luergro… … ”

“If you want to go, let me go.”

“What?”

Euphemia was taken aback by Ferzen’s words, but she looked at the paper without any expectations, thinking that she would have caused a problem at a level that she could not solve in the first place if she spoke too much.

—–

1. Find the condition in which the following two conditions are satisfied.

「 6+8 = 14 」

「 6+8 = 2 」

—–

“The deadline is until you reach the capital.”

“What’s this… … ”

“Are you asking me that already? It did not consist of ignorantly difficult problems. If you don’t like it, quit.”

“Sir, I didn’t say I didn’t like it.”

Eupemiah hurriedly hid the paper behind Fersen’s hand trying to take back what he had given her.

“Then leave for a while. Paper and ink are free to use, but they will scold you if you smear them on your desks and floors.”

After speaking, Ferzen got up and left the room.

Euphemia, who had stood hesitantly at him, carefully sat down in the chair where Ferzen had been sitting, put the problem down on the desk, and grabbed a pen.

“huh… … ”

Even if I solved it all by myself, I thought that maybe I could change my mind, but it was okay.

Because the sight of him trying to dispel the words he once uttered with a nonsensical logic seemed refreshing as it is.

Imagining the moment when Gri Fersen’s arrogant and self-righteous arrogance was broken down, Euphemia began to solve the problem with Ogi.

“… … ”

Contrary to the ambitious beginning, the night came all of a sudden.

Euphemia, who was lying on the bed and squinting her eyes, tossed and turned around and raised her upper body.

I have tried various mathematical knowledge approaches, but I have not yet found an answer to the first question.

I wondered if it was a mathematical approach, but looking back on Fersen’s words that paper and ink are free to use, that doesn’t seem to be the case.

Shrek.

It takes about a week from Bruteins to Ernes, the capital city.

In a word, there were only ten days left, so Euphemia was a little impatient and decided to try a shortcut.

In any case, all you have to do is figure out the answers to the three questions.

Whoops.

He reached out his palm to cast a shadow on his face, but there was no response.

Eupemia, convinced that Ferzen had fallen asleep, bowed her head and whispered in a small voice.

… … the answer to the problem.

Drunkenness and suffocation are traditional confessions that bring out people’s unconscious from ancient times.

With the mindset that it’s good if you succeed, and it’s okay if you fail.

… … the answer to the problem.

… … the answer to the problem.

… … Say it.

… … you bad bastard

“ah… … ”

On the way, emotions were carried out involuntarily.

The tone of her voice seemed to be relatively high, too, so Euphemia grabbed her chest, her heart beating faster, and tilted her head back.

Fortunately, he is still silent, unmoving… …

“It’s such a pathetic and childish idea… … I can’t even breathe.”

As Fersen’s red eyes, burning like a candle to light the darkness, stared at him clearly, Euphemia forgot how to inhale and exhale.

“👌… … !”

You might call your actions a tragic event, but at dawn, when you fall asleep, Ferzen, who wakes up like a sword after whispering a few words, is not normal.

It wasn’t something I did in the first place with the expectation that Ferzen would tell me the right answer in my sleep.

Perhaps even if I was a little more greedy, I would end up whispering a couple of swear words to my face.

Perhaps this man has been pretending to be asleep right from the moment he lay in bed until now.

“… … Breathe.”

And Ferzen said to Euphemia, who was showing a surprised expression to the point where she was embarrassed to even say anything, in a calming tone.

“Huh, uh… … ”

Euphemia barely vomits the breath that had stopped just then.

“Problem #1 doesn’t need to be approached mathematically.”

From the perspective of Ferzen, who knows the answer, the problem seemed relatively simple, so I deliberately induced him to solve the first problem using completely unrelated mathematical knowledge.

When I came back to my room after work, I was surprised to see that my intentions were working so well when I saw the scattered papers, but when Euphemia asked for a hint later, I was only willing to let you know… …

“If the answer is satisfactory, just lie down.”

No matter how you look at it, it seems that the efficiency of carrots is maximized, so there is no need to delay that point.

“I, I never asked you to tell me… … ”

“okay. know.”

Eupemiah lay down with a slight joy, as if the answer to which he responded felt like an indulgence.

But that’s it, and Ferzen laid his hand on Euphemia’s belly, wondering if there should be a punishment for waking up a sleeper.

“Why why… … ”

From Euphemia’s point of view, Ferzen’s stroking her lower abdomen was imprinted as a prelude to s*xual intercourse, so she tried to reach out her hand in embarrassment… …

“Okay… … !”

Due to the stimulation of pressing his navel with his index finger, he could not push it out, and quietly put his hands on his chest.

And only then, Euphemia could vaguely realize that Ferzen was giving her some kind of punishment.

‘I said a little bit of evil… … ‘

Actually, it’s not even a joke.

Because I was just telling the truth.

“Ha, don’t… … Whoops!”

Allowing a dog lying on its stomach to touch you is a clear sign of surrender.

And Euphemia felt that Ferzen was doing this to her, so she tried to grab her big forearm with her hands, but the only thing that came back was the pain as if the large hand was squeezing the entire abdomen and pressing the uterus.

‘It’s humiliating… … ‘

If he stood still, Ferzen’s hand gently stroked his lower abdomen and acted like a lullaby to give him a good night’s sleep.

Taming with intentions that are too explicit.

Of course, there was no intention of quietly obeying, so Euphemia closed her eyes and exhaled an even breath while pretending to be asleep.

Ferzen will also put away his hand if he wants to sleep in moderation.

“… … ”

But before long, Euphemia really fell into a deep sleep before she could feel Ferzen’s hand being removed from her belly.

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