The Villainess is Tired of Everything

Chapter 2

Main the mansion of the Marquis of Etvar was one of the most large mansions in the capital, as Several additions were added to it.

One one of Marceau's favorite places was Glass greenhouse.

This is There was a place where you could feel like you were as if in the woods, putting up a sofa, a table, or even the bed in the middle of the greenhouse.

Marceau She changed into a light dress and headed off right into the garden.

Climbing on the bed, and throwing off her shoes, she screamed Maid:

–Ten macaroons and black tea. And Bring me a strawberry pie.

–Yes yes. How do you talk?

"It's been a long time since I've never tried anything like it." exhaling, Marceau stood up and shifted on the couch.

"It's come It's time to release stress."

In In the blink of an eye, her favorite desserts were placed on the table one by one.

Pie stuffed with strawberries and whipped cream. And colorful macaroons. Everything was fine even the tea she had just been served on the table.

"Farewell, secular world.

Not I know how much stress it takes to worry in a place where there are so many people, Who praise and flatter in the eyes, saying, which is profitable, but behind your back they throw mud at you.

I I don't want to participate in the series anymore meetings and conversations with people.

Ryan and Keisen, who refused to listen me, no matter how hard I try, and Leshuan, The heroine who gave me hundreds of problems with a dull look and a personality that It doesn't suit me, all of you, goodbye.

What Whatever the original plot is, I'll live with my cat and die of old age.

Not I know why I didn't think of it right away.

It's possible I was pressed by the need for a modern to lead a social life.

But I don't need it anymore."

–A what to do at home...

"It's true The life of aristocrats in books that have There are no benefits of modern society, it is boring.

To me You need something that can take place through this hermitism. For example, smartphone, computer, projector, or something That's the way it is."

In At that moment, something flashed through my mind Marceau.

–Magic. It is possible to create magical tools.

"Magic tooling. I've heard that if you want to, then you can order an invention from the magicians a certain thing.

Naturally the cost of creating a magic instruments astronomical and they are considered sinister, so simple Aristocrats don't really use them...

But for me, Marceau Etvar, it's different.

Marquis Etvar neglects his daughter, who She was left after the death of her wife, but she does not regret it funds to support it. Because he's loved his wife so much that he felt it hurts to see Marceau, who looks so much alike At her that he couldn't leave her at all.

This is tragedy that I know little about Marceau, the body but I was lucky.

Gist is that there is enough money for a lot.

Therefore I will generously invest this money in my comfortable solitude."@@@@

"Lety."

–Yes I do Miss.

"That's it It's going smoothly."

And Today was the day when the merchant visited the mansion of the Marquis of Etvar.

Fidgeting on the sofa in the living room, Marceau frowned.

Meeting was scheduled for 2 p.m., and now It was already 1:58 a.m. However, the merchant is nowhere to be found It was obvious.

–Me Cheated.

"I I never thought I could do it so fast Find a Magic Tool Dealer. As many people avoid magic Tools. If there's no demand, then there's no proposals."

–And Still, I thought it would be a little easier for I am of the family of the Marquis of Etvar.

"As the I am the daughter of the Marquis of Etvar, who owns the mines magic crystals, I thought They'll come to me as soon as they hear that I'm I'm looking for a merchant of magic tools. But it was just a fraud?" Marceau muttered mentally as she looked at the arrows hours showing 2 hours.

"It looks like I'll have to wait a little longer to add more fun to the my solitary life.

Firstly It is worth changing the interior of the house. I like it minimalist white furniture when Everything here is too luxurious.

Not What matters what other people think, I'll do what I want. I'm gone. I'm worried about reputation," Just thinking about it made me to make a girl feel better.

Smiling, Marceau picked up her fork.

–First Eat the pie.

In the moment Marceau cut it in half a fruit cake on a plate, A man appeared in front of her.

«... A what?

Here so. A man appeared out of thin air.

... teleported to the mansion? This means that he, should be talented enough."

So long The girl sat impassive, a man whose The face could not be seen properly from behind his hood, greeted her:

–Hello?

This is There was a soft voice.

"Why Is he speaking in a half-hearted sentence? For Girls from an aristocratic family Such a greeting is absolutely unacceptable."

So long Marceau tried to make a facial expression tougher to ask, 'Are you Do you know who I am?' She had to cover her lips with her hand because of the that the man had thrown off his hood.

– ... A what The word came out suddenly and spontaneously. Instinctive reaction.

Lovely Her snow-white hair shone like the best Diamonds.

At the magician had a beautiful face that could make him the first love of everyone who I saw him, but he didn't produce a gentle impression.

Eyes with double eyelids had the shape of a cat, And the multi-colored irises radiated decadent feeling and attracted attention.

This is It was like seeing something dangerous A poisonous plant that tempted people with their good looks, but was capable of killing at any moment the poison contained within.

However It was so seductive, that there was no choice but to how to reach out.

«... on Are there men like that?"

Man looked into Marceau's blank face and smiled Bright as a flower:

–My name Darcy, I'm a merchant of magic tools and magicians.

«... A what Is that handsome?"

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