57 Outside 10 Lieselotte Mother, Fairy Princess, Angel Of The Sun And Queen Of Night And Darkness
Shortly before the summer vacation of the first year of school, at the Leifenstal residence in Wangdu.
Liezelotte was doing one [favor] to her father, the Marquis Bruno Liefenstal.
“Father, I would like your permission to allow my friend to stay in the castle of the territory during our next summer vacation…”
Bruno snapped his neck at Leezelotte’s offer.
“If you’re a friend of Leezelotte’s, I don’t mind…… Who the hell is that kid? Do you have the other permission?
To my father’s most serious question, Leezerotte is stuck in words for a moment.
“No, the…, she’s a commoner female student who enrolled in school at the same time as me. There is no house you can call the other way. Before we came to school, it seemed that we lived alone with our mother hall, even that mother hall, is now missing…”
“It’s…”
The same thing as my own daughter (Lieselotte), still descending on a young girl, too harsh a situation.
Bruno, the father of four daughters more importantly, who himself grew up in a privileged environment, lost his word to the tragedy.
Leezerotte looks at him with an anxious look, silent with a contemplative expression as it is.
Eventually, Bruno nodded one, as if he had decided to be ready.
“Okay. Let’s protect that kid at home. Leezerotte should also provide you with all the items around the child that you need for your stay. I don’t want to just say summer vacation… but that’s while confirming his intentions.”
“Thank you”
Liezelotte said so, bowing his head deeply.
Then she slowly raises her head and glances up at Bruno, daring to tell her one fact on the ground.
“I just had one problem with that kid.
… a very adorable girl with tiny, pink hair. ”
“Never let Josephine see you.”
Bruno affirmed that with a very harsh look before Leezelotte could say it all out to everyone.
Rieselotte gives him a nod back to his father, with a heartfelt look.
“Again, right? She’s a poor girl, like the [fairy] she paints.”
“So, besides, I guess you don’t have a home to protect that kid…? If Josephine finds such a delicacy, he’ll use any hand to surround it as an exclusive model……!
Leezerotte agrees with Bruno, who said so with a harrowing look and trembled.
“You must be…… And paradoxically, she’s too honest or she doesn’t know to doubt people… There is a sense of awesomeness that you can eat or something and you will be surrounded by your mother…”
“Are you so honest to the contents…? Is that, really, just a common girl…? Josephine called out selling his soul to the devil, not fantasy creatures etc…?
“Not, it is. They usually come from human parents.”
Knowing his own wife, or his mother, Josephine’s obsession with [the pink-haired girl] until the anomaly, he turned pale every time he exchanged words.
A pink-haired girl (Fine) who is a commoner and currently has no even parents and an honest personality.
If its presence is exposed to Josephine, no doubt she will be ecstatic.
Forget about sleeping, forget about it. You’ll never stop until you keep painting Fine and fall overworked like you’re about to mix it up.
Of course, Fine, who goes along with it, can’t be safe.
My father and daughter sighed at the same time when such an unpleasant forecast map of the future could be clearly drawn.
“… how could your mother prefer a little girl, a girl with pink hair, a girl with an adorable atmosphere? That’s enthusiasm until you call it bigotry, isn’t it? That’s until you’re going to sell your soul off to the devil.”
Pompous, and to the question raised by Lieselotte, Bruno opens his mouth with a sinking face when he returns one heavy sigh.
“… because that is the ideal of Josephine, with precious memories, the standard of absolute beauty, right?
The girl who had been taking on the model of Josephine’s paintings for a long time in the past was like a fairy, whatever her personality. ”
Whatever your personality…?
Bruno returned a bitter laugh to such a questionable Leezelotte’s gaze.
“Oh, no, that one’s never got a bad personality. So much so that Josephine says that it is rather mysterious and beautiful there, whether it is two-sided or deep…
Well, anyway, there used to be a girl like Josephine’s drawing [fairy], ”
“… that painting is more real, is it?
Leezelotte asked softly.
Fantastic portrayal of an adorable and beautiful peach-haired girl in the [Fairy] series.
They are a representative group and synonymous with the painter Josephine Liefenstal.
Josephine said, when drawing [fairies], they seem very sticky, bitter, “I don’t want to draw such a fake. But if you don’t keep pursuing even fake ones, you can’t live very much” and cry, take the brush.
I wonder, if I find a being with an element slightly resembling that fairy, I’m ecstatic and obsessed. And when I was enthusiastic and wondered if I had put it down on the painting, I moaned “no” to the pretense and cried again.
Dangerous, out of track obsession.
So until now, children, including Reese Lotte, have never been deeply exposed to the topic of [fairies].
Josephine herself did not speak from herself.
In that way, Josephine’s [fairy] has avoided mentioning it so far with his family, including Bruno.
Bruno slowly talks about her like that.
“Is she the same as that painting, a model of Josephine’s [fairy]…, no, more than that, she’s a beautiful person. It was a wonderful, cropped beauty to be alive and moving. Even Josephine’s paintings, which 10,000 people praise and want a lot of money, are enough to affirm that Josephine herself“ is not enough, not convinced, of the beauty of the child ”.
Lieselotte would also have heard a voice glorifying the person’s fantastic and pitiful beauty. The fairy princess of the Duke of Marshner’s house. ”
“… of your father’s brother, ma’am, right”
“Yes, that’s the guy. Marshner at the time tore me apart with my brother, and I disappeared a lot of disappeared in disillusionment, but you know what?
… Honestly, I resent that house to the extent that I want to destroy it if it doesn’t come back or even have a chance of catching him. ”
To Bruno’s words, Liezelotte, well aware of his father’s feelings for his late brother, laid his eyes down with a sinking face.
The man, who would have been special to Josephine and Bruno, went missing.
To that fact, Lieselotte doesn’t know what to say.
Bruno, shaking his head to shake off such heavy air, opens his mouth with a bitter laugh.
“Well, anyway, that’s why. Special to our couple, Josephine’s [fairy]. The girl, who has characteristics similar to that of her, should never, ever let Josephine see her. I don’t know what’s gonna happen.”
“I understand. So, we’re going back to our territory with your father and your mother out of the way.”
Bruno grinned back at Rieselotte, who firmly undertook.
“I know you’ll be fine… but protect him from everything, Josephine. I don’t care if you move the house or the knight.”
There will be some sympathy for the girl in the harsh situation, but there will also be parts of her overlapping feelings for Bruno about the special [fairy], to which Lieselotte returned, just a firm nod.
――――
Thinking back on the conversation I had with my father before the summer vacation, Liezelotte was waiting for my mother to come home.
Visit to Leifenstal Castle in Siegwald, the raid of Elizabeth, the encounter between Fine and Bruno, then, until Fine is adopted by Bruno and Josephine.
To all that, Josephine, who was supposed to be the Marquise of Liefenstal, was absent.
Josephine, who was not comfortable with the heat and the number of people, and continued to refuse to come down to the people with all his hard work, apparently came from a mountain atelier, running horses, in one of the reports that “Elizabeth is now at Leifenstal Castle”.
“I hear Elizabeth is here!!
With that screaming, to Josephine, who appeared in the momentum of breaking through the thick door of the discourse room, her first encounter with Fine blinked and stiffened, Bruno, Liezelotte and Elizabeto, who knew her well, welcomed her with a smile.
Beautiful man in men’s clothes. Such an expression firms up, as an aristocratic woman, a slender, tall, skinny beauty with emerald green eyes, with rare, shoulder-cut blonde hair.
Such a Josephine screams as she hugs him and her as he heads straight to Elizabeth with his long legs.
“Welcome back, Elizabeth! I won’t let you go again!!
“Wow, I’m home, Josephine. Hissybu. So, from now on, I’m going to live in this house, too? Josephine, are you going to feed me?
Feene opened her eyes a little as she gently returned the hug to her mother, who asked her to be quiet and glamorous.
But Josephine nodded softly.
“Oh, of course I am. All the luxury of clothing and accommodation, as well as Elizabeth’s wishes, I’ll make it happen. Elizabeth can use the money she earned from selling off my paintings or connecting with clients as she likes.”
“Uh, hey,”
Fine accidentally tried to pinch his mouth, but Josephine, with the momentum that flows through it, continues with a feverish voice, in good spirits.
“I can reunite with you. For this day, I’ve lived to this day! One day to help Elizabeth, and even the ugly, fat pigs have beautified and painted, and gone to tea parties and balls like a fucking exhibition, to spend their female days. Oh Elizabeth, you are, as always, the most beautiful person in the world……!
“Uh, you like it so much? My look.”
“You bet! But it’s not just the way it looks. Elizabeth’s smile of that, bottomless beauty…… Cage there, no matter how [look at] the mystery you can’t foresee, the strength of your core, you can’t tell it in a painting, your beauty! I want to draw that by the time I die. If I could capture a piece of it, even just a shard, in my short lifetime, I’d say I won the God of Beauty……!
“Oh, Mother, calm down!
Now Lieselotte cried out to stop Josephine’s rampage.
But Josephine argues against it, looking more and more excited.
“There’s no way you can calm down! How many years do you think it’s been!? In the first place, Elizabeth is special to me!
Bruno and Elizabeto, if the lives of two people are in danger at the same time, I believe that “Bruno would survive on his own. I’m sorry!” I apologize, protecting Elizabeth. Oh, I’m glad you’re alive, my fairy princess……!
“Haha, thanks.
… It’s definitely Josephine’s fault that I’ve been called a fairy princess or something ”
Elizabeth, who gently received a tearful Josephine with a slightly tired look, leaked so.
“Elizabeth is, in fact, a fairy and a princess.”
Elizabeth returns pale to Josephine, so severed with her true face.
“I was born in the Duke’s house, but I’m not a fairy. Besides, a princess isn’t old anymore.
Oh, yeah, I just had to introduce a kid that age. Hey, once you let go just a little bit? I need to introduce you to Josephine. ”
“Mmm, I honestly don’t like it… Well, if Elizabeth says…”
Josephine unwrapped her arms shavingly as she said so, and managed to take about two steps back.
Elizabeth, who sees it, invites Fine, who was solidifying five steps back into too much momentum.
“Look, Fine, come next to me. It’s okay, Josephine, because you’re not loud for manners.”
To the words of Elizabeth, her mother, Fine advanced forward with a grace, and stood next to her.
Elizabeth tells Fine with a proud smile when she puts her hand on her back.
“Yes, this is me and Augusto’s daughter, Fine, who has been taking care of this house for six months now and who this time became the adopted daughter of Bruno and Josephine. Nice to meet you.”
“Thank you, Master Josephine.”
To Fine, who so inexplicably bowed his head, Josephine returns no reply, keeping his eyes open above the limit, stiff.
…………
I’ve already filed the paperwork because Bruno says it’s okay with ex-post consent, but after all, this sudden story might have been impossible.
Having now thought about it, Lieselotte, in a hurry, calls to Josephine.
“Oh, Mother? Are you all right, sir?… Um, actually, I already gave you the adoption delivery with Fine, but, again, shouldn’t I have taken it personally? Mother?… Mother?
“Uh, uh, was it a bad idea after all? Are you withdrawing now?
Fine hastily asked that, too, but again, from Josephine, there is no response back.
Elizabeth calmly observes Josephine’s face.
“Mm-hmm. No, I don’t think that’s probably what this is…. Fine, smile!
“Huh!? Oh, uh… smile!
To Elizabeth’s sudden instructions, he was a fiend of bewilderment for a moment, but gave off a radiant smile.
At the next moment, Josephine, finally blinking, exhaling and moving loosely, nodded yeah and talked to herself.
“… uh, okay, okay. I see, I’m dead. Right. There was no way I could live in a world without Elizabeth. Rather, hallucinations? Did I finally feel it? Ha, convincing. Elizabeth’s back, there’s such a cute Augusto oblivion, and there can’t be such a convenient thing about that daughter being our adopted daughter. I knew it. I knew it. This must be the running light I’m looking at. It’s more of a dream? Then I don’t want you to wake up again. If you’re going to die like this, it’s the real deal. Oh well, the angel looked like this…”
Elizabeth grabbed both of Josephine’s cheeks and made the words stop.
“Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-wh. Reality.”
“Yikes.”
Instead Josephine stretched and shrunk his cheeks, saying so.
Elizabeth sighs back to Josephine, who looks like she’s finally regained her decent consciousness.
“Yeah, this, because it’s real. That’s why I’m going to say hello. This kid, he’s going to school, so after his summer vacation, I think he’s going to let him live in a separate residence in Wang Du. I think I’ll follow you, too, but what about Josephine? You hate people, don’t you?
“I’m going to Wang Du. I mean Wang Du, that’s no longer the ideal place. Sell your soul off to the devil. But I want to go. Whether there are many people, the air is dirty, or nature wants to take a brush is far away, but is it something that matters? Uh, uh, uh, rather, yes, let me live with you? With two people like this beauty incarnation?
“Regardless of my mother when she was wearing a cat, I don’t…”
Fine pinched his mouth so that he could forgive Elizabeth’s excitement.
“What are you talking about! You are the sun!!
“… ho?
To a sudden strong objection, Fine snapped his neck.
Josephine looks and preaches to Fine all the time.
“Elizabeth is beautiful! It’s fantastic, even now it’s so beautiful like a girl, it’s so unrealistic! Exactly, fairies! Against you! Exactly the Sun! The beauty of the Midsummer Sun! Vibrant and intense adorability! Cuteness violence! its like illuminating everything around you everywhere bright”
“Josephine, stay!
Bruno held Josephine up and stopped, screaming so.
“Ugh……!?
The hugged Josephine asks Bruno softly when he blinks three times.
“… I was, again, doing…?
“Oh, I was doing it. Look, Josephine, Mr. Fine is frightened.”
To Bruno’s words, which he told as he gently stood Josephine on the floor, Josephine asks, roughly, the expression of Fine.
Though a skinny woman, she has a pretty tall Mr. Josephine with one hand, which is amazing.
Actually Fine, that’s all I thought about.
But Josephine holds his head when he thinks about it and sees her looking stunned.
“Ah, ah, of the angels of the sun, eyes as if they had trapped all the beauty of the sky there, cloudy, cloudy…! Oh, my God…”
“You haven’t changed! Both of you!
Lizelotte asks softly to Elizabeth, who said so with a smile of pieces.
“Was my mother and father here for a long time…?
“Yeah, a long time ago. Josephine runs wild and Bruno returns or retreats to sanity with his strength, the usual pattern. I’ve seen a lot of nightclubs. Josephine goes too far for the girl who came in with the dress that looks too good…… Every time, Bruno was lifting a little!
“Really…”
Without worrying about the sunken Lieselotte, Elizabeth continues.
“Bruno has always loved Josephine, and you’ve been taking good care of her. Even when we were married, Josephine’s parents said,” My daughter, the Marquis is so boring, “and I disagreed, but Bruno said,” Who but me, who held up her unmarried daughter in public many times, should marry her? If you really don’t let me take responsibility, I’m not going to hurt myself. “I pushed. And while Josephine is in school, give her some momentum!
To the old familiar revelation, Bruno had a cough that seemed really unexpected.
“As it were, well, it’s okay about us. Anyway, you’re going to live in the same house, so calm down a little bit, Josephine. When you learn an uncontrollable urge, it hits the painting.”
“I understand.”
Josephine, with a serious look, snorted firmly.
Elizabeth asks again with a slight smile.
“Well, I’ll get back to you… Can I say that Josephine agrees that Fine will be the adopted daughter of this house?
“Naturally. Agreed. Agreed. Agreed. Those who disagree…, do their utmost, slay. Slash me, Bruno.”
Bruno, named Josephine, nodded firmly, and Leezelotte followed suit.
The Marquis of Liefenstal and his eldest daughter.
Phinee, recognized by them, is cheeky as she shines.
Elizabeth, who looks kindly at such a family, tells him to relax.
“Thanks…. Actually, Fine’s name, I took it from my favorite Josephine and put it on. So it’s practically Josephine’s, isn’t it, like her daughter?
Fine, just Josephine, I don’t have any blood ties… One day, I’d be happy to accept you as a family. ”
Josephine, listening to the closed-in words with a glimpse of laughter, turned to true face all the time.
“… Bruno”
“What?
“As far as my personal assets are concerned, does it matter if I make a will to let my adopted daughter Fine inherit them all?
In a serious voice everywhere, Josephine asked.
Bruno, asked, nods lightly and returns.
“Oh, it doesn’t matter. I’m transferring assets from the Liefenstar family to each individual name, little by little, from birth to Lieselotte, to Adelina, to Katrina and to Zezilier, and putting them on track. Instead, if you do, it’s just enough.”
“It’s just not good!?
Bruno tilted his neck as Fine screamed unexpectedly.
“Huh?… Oh, don’t worry. Josephine is still a famous painter. So even when it comes to personal assets, they put the administrator on properly, and it’s stable and luxurious. Besides, properly, Liefenstar mainstream property is separate. In the future, it’s all yours…”
“Reverse! Reverse! Reverse!! Less than me? No, I just got adopted, and all of a sudden I’m talking about all the wealth and all that weird and dude…, and my mom, don’t laugh, stop!
Feene lifts up her voice desperately, but Elizabeth waves back gently.
“I can’t, I can’t! Josephine, once switched on, something that won’t hold up! Oh, as a model bill, can we just sort it out now, Josephine?
Speaking with a naughty grin, Josephine declares forcefully.
“Oh, let’s pay in words! Bruno, I said no the other day, but they’re eating me down, asking for a big picture like an idiot, I’ll take it! Others, take it from what pays well! I suddenly want to make money!
“Haha, because! You did it, Fine, you’re not gonna have any more trouble with pennies for the rest of your life!
Hey, Josephine, I, too, haven’t seen you in a while, and I’d like to wear a beautiful dress or something. The trendy one. ”
“Let it be tailored right away! Stay with Miss Feene’s!
Between Elizabeth and Josephine, who go on to talk to Pompon, Fine breaks in.
“Bad girl! My mom’s bad girl! Dear Josephine, are you kidding me?
“That’s what I want you to say, that we’re enjoying the mix that contributes to Elizabeth!
Josephine, who gave it back so seriously, turns to Elizabeth and moisturizes her eyes.
“… I can’t believe the day comes when you’ll wear it, when I can prepare a dress for you. That’s not happiness, what is it?… ho, really, really,… I’m glad you’re alive. I can see your smile again, and I, that’s all…”
No longer did Josephine say that, overflowing with melancholy tears.
Elizabeth hugs her softly like that, smiling softly, whispering.
“Thank you, for waiting. It’s good to see you again.”
To the words, Josephine nodded again and again, returning her embrace.
Regardless of your height, Elizabeth is the one being held.
But as if a long lost little child could finally cling to his mother at the end of a thousand miles of journey, Josephine seemed somewhere small to weep.
I’m not sure which one is hugging or hugging.
Such a mundane embrace lasted a long time.
“… Sister, I, I hate to break this air, but I really want to say something to Master Josephine”
When Fine said that softly, Leezerotte tilted her little neck.
“Oh, what is it?
“I can’t model a picture or anything. I can’t stand still for a long time first, not because of the money, even if they say it pays in words or something, and I’m embarrassed…”
“Oh, that’s the thing. I just have to ask you to give up to some extent more than being our daughter…… Well, I’ll tell you two with my father so we don’t hold him for too long…”
“Oh, are your sisters with you? Then…”
When they were having such a conversation there, Josephine’s eyes, which should have been crying down, swayed loosely.
“… the angel of the sun and the queen of darkness…?
Gurin.
In such a creepy move, Josephine pointed her neck at the two of them and said those words, which sounded disturbing.
“Mother…?
“Dear Josephine…?
To Josephine’s nasty appearance, Liezelotte and Fine lean their necks, somewhat leaning against each other.
And Josephine, who saw it, opened his eyes slightly.
“I thought I had already drawn the beauty of Lieselotte…! I see, your shiny eyes, as if they cut a moment from sunset to night sky, contrast beautifully with those of His Highness the light itself, but don’t you see them even alongside Miss Feene’s empty colors? Speaking of purple and empty colors, Bruno and Augusto had a strong impression, but by dwelling in their daughters, whose colors seemed to be the reverse of quiet and motion, and”
“Josephine, stay!!
Bruno roared again and held up Josephine.
“Wow…!… I was doing it again, wasn’t I?
“Oh, I was doing it”
“I’m sorry, Miss Feene. Thanks, Bruno.”
That’s what Josephine said when he calmly returned, and Bruno got her off the floor.
“… this, let me tell you, so, what can you do about it…?
Bruno nodded anxiously as Fine saw a series of streams.
“Duh, let’s do something about it. That, Josephine, once held up, should cool off unexpectedly soon…”
Liezelotte takes over the words of his weakly interrupted father.
“It’s just that my father, who can hold my mother up, is often absent… If you have to, do your best to run and run. My mother is not physically fit, so she can swing quickly.”
To the two words, Fine can only return a tight grin.
Seeing how it was, Elizabeth covers her face with both hands and complains at some deliberate rate.
“Uh, Josephine, from earlier on, I just praised Fine and Leezelotte, and it’s terrible. I knew younger kids would do better.”
“Chi, no! My supreme is Elizabeth! Believe me! That’s pretty Miss Fine, and I love my daughters as much as I deserve because they’re my own daughters, but I painted them because Elizabeth smashed them…!
After making such excuses, Josephine seems to have full faith in Elizabeth’s lies and cries.
I guess Elizabeth’s manoeuvres, which attract Josephine’s interest to himself, have been successful.
With a sigh of relief at it, Fine realizes, and speaks out, the presence of grief in the corner of the room.
“… ah! Master Josephine! The Marquis is out of his soul!
With those words, Josephine, who gazed at Pa Bruno, is now in a hurry to him, who is nodding as if his soul had burned out.
“Huh!?… Ah, chi, no!? I love you too, Bruno!? Besides, in the sense of romantic emotion, Bruno is my only one!? I just don’t really paint it, you know, because I’m basically a girl only painting…!
“Well, now that I’m an aunt, I don’t know what to do…”
“Chi, no! Elizabeth is my only eternity!
“The only one, or… So what was the eternity I swore to you before God…”
“Whoo!? Oh, ya, as I said earlier, the only thing I have romantic feelings for is Bruno later or earlier, and that’s forever the same, and, you know, different kind……! However, I just wanted to say that the idea of beauty in me is Elizabeth, and that is irresistible at every age…”
Josephine, who hastily lost his sight between Elizabeto and Bruno, who seemed to have subsided, desperately continues his excuses.
“Ha ha ha ha ha!
Huh, everyone’s gaze concentrates on Fine’s laughter, which has been interrupting.
“Hey, it’s busy, the Liefenstar family. Honestly, I’m really anxious to work for me on the Marquis’ trail adoption daughter… But now, if I could be this family, I thought it would be fun!
Josephine and Bruno, who said so refreshingly to Fine that there was not necessarily a marquis-like majesty, and his daughter Lieselotte, looked so embarrassed, but very happy, and laughed.
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