The bad ending of an Otome game MTL - Chapter (75)
Episode 75
It’s not a lie.
Casio’s face hardened. Laertes Hope isn’t the kind of guy who gives out false warnings. He is a person who knows better than anyone about the ripple effect of his remarks.
Laertes’ words were so blatant that Cassio, who at one time had called him a ‘uninteresting man’, was ashamed of himself.
why? come now?
Are you giving this warning? Wouldn’t it be better to leave a warning like that to Edmund Gloucester, who slapped Emilia in the face?
Of course, I may have guessed. okay. It means that Casio Brahmanduff was somewhat anticipating what would happen on the day of his debut prom.
I could have prevented it, but I did not stop it, I could have prevented it, but I let it go for a while.
It was also for the purpose of finding out how ‘Emilia’ would react. Could it be that you noticed that?
At one time I thought Laertes Hope was a boring man.
Ophelia’s prospective fiance, from the time Edmund Gloucester blatantly showed off his inferiority complex to Laertes Hope.
It’s been like this since the time when all kinds of men came to my prospective fiancee and courted him, but his calm face didn’t get distorted even once.
But… … .
“I want you to heed the warning.”
What does that attitude mean?
Doesn’t it seem like people have changed? She was blatantly worried about Emilia, and took care of her more than her partner, Elodie.
Even when we were alone, I constantly followed her with my eyes.
He said that he still has a present for Emilia, and he visited the townhouse of the Brahmanduff family, which he had never visited before.
I had never been to the main residence of Count Brahmanduff, whom the Minister of Finance had so invited!
Laertes Hope left without even saying hello.
Casio Brahmanduff only smirked as he looked at his back. I felt possessed by something. Of course the aftertaste was very dirty.
* * *
“Sir Edmund Gloucester has said that he sincerely apologizes for the disrespect he has done to the Lady.”
Surprisingly, it was Edmund’s butler, not the servant, who brought the letter.
Are you in your 50’s or 60’s? Even though his speech was frivolous and his perfect physique was at the very end, he seemed to come from an aristocratic family.
I politely looked at the white envelope that had been delivered to me through the silver tray with a new look on my face.
A white paper bag sealed with red sealing wax engraved with a family crest. That was it.
I didn’t think he was the second man, but is there any gift to apologize for? Rather than wishing for something like that, I didn’t like the ‘I’m apologizing really reluctantly.’
Received a letter from the Gloucester butler in the Brahmanduff’s drawing room. I felt weird.
Instead of Countess McGinty, her henchman, Madame Nellie, the maid, was in the room.
As a courtesy, the tea and tea food was still warm, but no one touched the plate.
Kitty’s face, standing next to me, was red with tension, probably because of the atmosphere in the room.
The butler’s attitude was gentle and polite. It seemed to be Edmund’s henchmen that his age was reflected.
I wondered if that butler would keep his poker face even if I tore this letter to pieces in front of my eyes.
“Only in words?”
At my words, the butler’s face, who seemed like a good person, hardened subtly.
“Oh, excuse me. Even now, every time I wake up in the morning, my cheeks throb. I have a habit of saying anything to forget the pain. I wonder if my muscles were less relaxed after doing the big job of debut tang…….”
Not Edmund Gloucester, and it’s not very right to do something like this to his subordinate.
I found out too. But what… … .
Both sides are free to apologize and accept apologies.
It wasn’t me, but I sent the butler instead.
Even if it’s true in its own way, the opponent is the king, and the person standing in front of this is not the king’s vassal.
To be honest, I didn’t like it when I hit myself on the cheek and someone else did the apology.
I laughed out loud without even opening the letter. Kitty covered my mouth with the back of her hand as if trying to contain her laughter.
“You really have been through a lot. That Willard, feeling the master’s fault… … .”
“Yes. It’s a big deal. So Mr. Willard.”
I smiled and handed the letter back.
The butler’s cheeks hardened. There was a good reason why I had to speak up to the butler of the Gloucester family, who didn’t even need to be polite.
“Please tell them that it is polite to make an apology in person.”
“…….”
Except for the first day, I haven’t been to the debut prom since the second day, but I heard that Elodie, Edmund, and Laertes participated on the second and third days as well.
However, Laertes left after dancing for the first time, and Edmund stayed by Elodie’s side throughout.
I was told that Cassio and I didn’t go at all, and only the Countess McGinty was present on the last day, pretending to care about us and dealing with the hyenas trying to dig up information.
“After that ‘big deal’, I was unintentionally unwell and couldn’t go out far away, so I think Sir Edmund will have to take a long step. I’m sorry, what should I do?”
“Lady Emilia.”
“I don’t worry too much. Sir Edmund Gloucester is a ‘good’ gentleman, right? Always, everywhere, he’s the one who cares about Lady perfectly. If you value the Lady’s honor more deeply than anyone else, you will not commit an unprecedented crime again.”
At first, I thought that I would pretend that there was no apology. But neither Casio nor the Countess gave me advice.
If it’s not going to be a perfect angel mark, it’s not bad to pretend to be a victim all the way out and hang around.
In the social world, whether I wanted to or not, it was obvious that I would somehow tie it up with Elodie. Image is important to the social world as well.
Like Elodie, it’s unreasonable to have an angel who seems to smile kindly even after giving everything away. In that case, it is better to ‘Eat everything you need to take care of’.
Based on that conclusion, I threw a dagger with a smiling face at Mr. Willard, who would normally only be polite and businesslike.
‘Where’s your master going and you can’t see it? 2 streak of rudeness? You know that this is not good for any lady your master acts for, right?’
There are no personal grudges. Sorry. Think of it as meeting the wrong payer.
Come to think of it, that butler, did you even appear in the game? The supporting actors have a blurry image, so I don’t know.
“Lady’s intentions, I understand.”
Still, professionally, the butler skillfully hid my disappointment and bowed his head.
“I will ask the master about what you said, and I will apologize in a way that does not bother the lady. I sincerely apologize for having to visit you again through this kind of incident.”
“okay.”
When empty words like ‘It’s okay’ or ‘It’s okay’ did not come back, the butler stopped breathing at a tempo.
Who said it was good? To Edmund Gloucester, who doesn’t even have anything pretty.
“Because the name of the Gloucester family is worth it. I trust the butler.”
The butler smiled faintly as a courtesy, but it didn’t look like he was smiling at all. It is because the name of the person in charge and the organization to which he belongs have been confirmed, and who is responsible for it has been confirmed.
Well, I was a little worried too.
Anyway, would you have written the letter yourself? I’m curious as to what you wrote.
If by any chance you wrote something like, ‘Hey, I did something wrong, but you said something you couldn’t do in front of others.
I just laughed as I thought it would be better to send it back without touching it than to raise my blood pressure after seeing such content.
When I expressed my intention to ‘return the letter’, Mrs. Nellie, who was next to me, took the letter and delivered it to the butler.
The butler greeted everyone again and left with a respectful attitude.
The maid, Mrs. Nellie, looked at me curiously.
“Did your wife tell you to return the letter?”
“no. But he said that sometimes being kind isn’t the only thing you can do.”
During their long stay in this townhouse, they also became acquainted with some of the maids of the Countess.
The Countess always had maids with a heavy mouth, calm and skillful maids. The maid, Mrs. Nellie, was in charge of managing those maids well.
This time alone, when she heard that Edmund’s butler had arrived, she came directly to her, who did not raise her hand for any kind of work.
The Countess McGinty was away from the townhouse to see her grandchildren.
I didn’t even touch it, so I drank half-cooled tea. It was a little wide.
“Then, what are you going to do if Edmund Youngsik really comes to apologize?”
“I want to see the end of the quarrel that other people couldn’t see because there were many eyes last time.”
“Yes?”
“So this time, I want you to come when my Cavalier is here. How come the timing is like that… … .”
I saw Mrs. Nellie’s worried eyes.
not a crowd It’s only natural to be worried that I’m going to have a big fight with someone who has already hit me once.
But honestly, I was a little worried. What do I really want to do with that little guy?
That Otome Game’s Bad End