An Otome Game’s Burikko Villainess Turned into a Magic Otaku

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One Day I Became a Burikko Villainess Noble Girl, . Honto tutorial .

Think of it as throwing money at the author and Alphapolis, and getting a book with squiggles and pretty pictures as a pleasant extra.

In the afternoon, I was thinking of showing my face in His Highness room, but the problem began when I arrived there I found the person in question zealously peeking into the neighbouring room. Do your damn work. His Highness was clinging to the door to the room that neighboured his. Theres nothing more suspicious looking than this.

Even though it was my day off

Had I known things would be like this, I wouldve preferred to stay with my bride more. Even though its a rare day off, to have to have left her in my room and headed out here was so regretful that I couldnt help but get irritated. While I was in a small daze thinking about how great the word bride sounded, His Highness complained in a small voice.

Achille, dont be so loud.

Even while telling me this, his gaze was directed into the room.

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Did something happen to Beatrix-sama?

Even without going out of his way to peek like this, knowing him, he couldve just used a magic item or something to hide inside the room.

I think I might be hated by Beatrix more than I expected Id better think of some countermeasures.

Seeing His Highness gaze my way with an expression deep in thought, I turned my face away. Sorry to him, but after doing that, did he think she would like him in the slightest? Ill just leave him. He should give some serious thought to what he did to her. And then do his work. I went and tore His Highness from the door. If by some small chance this were revealed to Miss Beatrix, thered be no way to recover.

The other day, we finally managed a great catch of the Royal Prince Faction members that finally showed their true colours. Thanks to the cooperation of Raiga, the Royal Princes son, we were able to uncover almost all of them, shockingly easily. All thats left is the King Faction. As for them, His Highness plans to clean them up in one go during Miss Beatrixs engagement party. And then hurry up and catch that schoolgirl that fled the country, no matter what methods we have to use. I dont trust the Topagerian king either.

Your Highness, this is the invitation list for the party.

There are plenty of people that Id like to leave off that list, but unfortunately my personal judgement doesnt come into it. The name of the second Topagerian prince is on there too.

Thanks.

The preparations for the venue are proceeding without a problem.

Got it. So Achille Lend me Camille today?

Id like him to stop nonchalantly inserting self-interest into our work-talk. Lending my bride to His Highness? Its obvious that I wont.

I will not. You already borrowed her yesterday, did you not? We are newlyweds, so I wish you would show some consideration.

youre so cruel.

His Highness was smiling, but his aura was gradually getting darker.

Achille, you know, I think that its really unfair that youre the only one having all sorts of fun. I hope that youll consider youself and Camille as having no breaks until things go smoothly between Beatrix and I. Ill ask Camille to leave tonight free so theres no problems on that end. I think that as long as I ask her direction, shell listen after all.

Your Highmess

Hearing my lords well-planned and ridiculous statement, I was stumped.

This is the worst. The worst way of taking venting his anger. Its harassment on a level that had it not been for the deal with Camilles engagement, and being saved from that schoolgirls forbidden magic, Id immediately feel like changing sides to Raiga.

Understood. I will try my best to cooperate.

There was nothing else I could say. I have to hurry up and hook the two of them up. For the sake of my newlywed life.