The Grand Duchess Is Defeated Again Today

The princess is in a bad mood.

“········3 vs 2.”

Declare the final score confidently and enjoy the joy of victory for a while.

“…How do you know the name of this saint?”

In response to Frederick’s refusal to understand.

‘ah.’

I was blinded by victory and realized what I had done.

From the point of view of Frederick, who had taught me until now, the disciple already knew what he had never taught.

If this had been a general history of the empire, Frederick would have reacted with joy at the thought that the student studied on his own from the perspective of the teacher.

It was a ‘saint’, not a general topic.

An ordinary saint who has absolutely nothing to do with the denomination knows an abnormal saint.

I mentioned the name of such a saint, who had never even stepped foot in the church until now.

It was not unreasonable to be surprised at all.

“young master?”

I heard the voice of the tutor who was questioning me how the hell did I know.

“·······I saw in the newspaper a while ago.”

I just turned around.

“He said he saw the name of the saint in the newspaper.”

Frederick didn’t seem to believe my meager excuse that he happened to see it in the newspaper.

“······································· Well basis of ”’.”

“····.”

However, I couldn’t reveal the fact that this world was actually a fiction, and I knew it because I was the possessor who read the novel.

Even if it seemed a bit brazen, I pushed my opinion.

How dare you take such a sharp gaze on me for such a long time.

“········I understand. If the master saw it, he must have seen it.”

In the end, it was Frederick who raised the white flag first this time too.

“Then did I get it right?”

“Yes. Currently, the saint’s name is Estelle.”

‘·······Whew.’

I was able to relax and breathe a sigh of relief at the thought that victory was definitely confirmed.

“Princess.”

“Why are you calling me?”

I don’t know if Rebecca’s voice answering my call is because she lost the bet. It was very low.

As if it might explode if touched.

A person with a normal mindset would never touch a princess here.

Unfortunately, full of the sense of triumph that I had won, I didn’t have a normal mindset.

“I think I won this bet as well.”

“····.”

Eventually, Rebecca touched the fuse that was on the verge of burning.

“·······I think you are fine.”

“······Yes?”

Naturally, the cold voice of a properly angry princess could be heard.

From there, I realized that something was wrong.

Because Rebecca’s reaction I expected was only to scream at me in anger or to stare at me in anger.

I never expected that he would speak out in such a cold voice.

“You seem to enjoy memorizing pretty girls names from newspapers.”

The princess’s reaction was completely different from what I expected.

“····.”

I was so embarrassed that I missed the last chance to make up for my mistake.

“Do not follow me.”

Druck- bang!

Rebecca left the study, leaving one sentence not to follow.

“········There is a big problem.”

“Did you know that now?”

“····.”

All that was left for me was the teacher’s harsh reprimands.

***

after leaving the library. Rebecca walked the Count’s house aimlessly.

“Hello, Princess Valencia.”

“Hello! Princess!”

The servants of Count Xernias, who recognized her, occasionally greeted her.

“····.”

She just nodded her head a little, but didn’t stop moving incessantly.

I didn’t know where I was heading.

In the first place, this was her first visit to Count Xernias’ house. Because she didn’t even know where she was right now.

Although Count Xernias’ house was smaller than her home, the Duke’s of Valencia. Just because it was smaller than the Duke of Valencia didn’t mean the size of the mansion was small.

She walked blindly without knowing where her feet were headed.

She must have been in a good mood until this morning.

I still didn’t know what the reason was. It was Rebecca, excited at the thought of visiting her fiancee’s mansion for the first time.

She still felt good at lunch.

Although it was nothing compared to her usual lunch at home. It was great for a meal that took a short time to prepare.

Besides, haven’t you seen the other face of your ugly fiance after a long time?

By the time lunch was over, I could say with certainty that she was in her best mood.

– May I guide you to the place where the princess will stay for a while?

However, as soon as lunch was over, her mood slowly began to drop.

Albert tried to leave her alone in the drawing room, saying that he had to take classes on a set schedule.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with her fiance.

As her fiancée said, if she had sent a letter in advance that she was coming, her fiancée wouldn’t have to go to class.

– ······I do not like it.

Still, she insisted that she did not want to be alone in the drawing room like a five-year-old child.

Even though I knew in my head that this insistence was wrong. Even though I knew it was her fault for not telling me in advance.

I swarmed like a child.

The reason why she acted like that was still not known exactly as the Count was walking with me.

It’s just that I don’t like the fact that her fiance is leaving her to do other things.

The words that I had to go to class for a while sounded like a statement that class was more important than her.

because I don’t like it

It was just that.

Was her stubbornness frustrated?

-······Then the princess would rather take a class with me.

Albert suggested that she take a class with her.

Even this offer was an offer that I would normally have rejected.

Because she, the next Duke of Valencia, who normally studies enough, had no reason to come to her fiancee’s house to study.

– I’ll listen.

– ······Yes?

– We’ll listen together. class.

But what were you thinking?

She accepted her fiancée’s offer to take a class together.

– So, are you saying that Princess Valencia is also taking a class together today?

– How did you happen?

At some point, I was sitting next to my fiancee’s desk, listening to the conversation between my fiance and a man who seemed to be my tutor.

– I’m in a class position, so it doesn’t really matter, but I’m worried that Princess Valencia will be bored.

– Did you hear? It may be more boring than you think.

She didn’t like being boring.

It is true that she spends more time studying than the young people of her age, but she was also a human being.

A person who finds studying boring and uninteresting. She was just like everyone else.

– It doesn’t matter if you’re bored.

– …

Still, I said it doesn’t matter.

I got the feeling that Albert was trying to get her out of here, simply because she was bored.

I was offended by that feeling, and I was stubborn.

The class I took at my fiance’s mansion that started like that.

The content of the class was church-related.

She had already learned everything related to the sect through private lessons, so she was very bored, as Albert had warned in advance.

Her fiancé was attending class with a look of concentration she had never shown her before.

The feeling was bland.

Because she had never seen her fiancé properly focus on anything until now.

The first time I saw my fiancee, I was just unfamiliar with it.

So it was.

-······ Because all important events of the empire are hosted by the denomination.

– ···.

– is not it?

The fact that she, who had been quietly attending class, took Albert’s answer.

Because it was unfamiliar to me to see Albert for the first time, I didn’t like Albert who didn’t give her a single glance and focused only on class.

Thinking about it now, it was a childish idea that even a 5-year-old wouldn’t do.

At that time, she could say that she was more like a child than anyone else.

– Didn’t you say that you only listen?

Of course, I heard Albert’s voice, who seemed unhappy because he had lost his answer.

I know it’s strange, but she felt good at the time.

The fact that her fiancé, who had been concentrating on classes until now, showed interest in her.

– Maybe you were annoyed because I answered something you didn’t know?

So I provoked my fiance even more.

He’s happy with the interest he’s showing her. I like Albert, who wasn’t paying attention to her, to focus on her.

I dared to touch the heart of my fiance.

And a bet on the wishing ticket that started again.

Although the betting process was tight 2-2, she was quite happily participating.

It was also fun to see the figure of a fiance who was much more knowledgeable than she thought. I thought I might be able to beat her fiance for the first time.

The feeling I had lost was getting better to some extent.

– Correct answer, Estelle.

Until he hears Albert’s voice proudly answering the last question about the saint’s name.