320 Episode 54: Straina doesn't have any friends.

Shtrina Etwa Yellowmoon was a poor girl.

Whenever a flower smiles and a bird sings, my heart talks bouncing.

Surrounded by so many people, she's adorable, an adorable girl.

Fact is, if you put your face in the social world, there was always someone around her.

... but she didn't have any friends. Because......, it is.

"I didn't expect Her Royal Highness Princess Meer herself to eat fake Velga mushrooms."

Night time when the end of the day approaches.

It's time for a wicked man who fears the light of day to crunch evil...

Strina had her hair done in her room.

Shh, shh, shh. Rhythmically, my hair sounded so loud.

Shtrina, who sat on the chair, whose long hair was carefully cared for by Barbara, a squire. He deserved a veteran's maid, and the handiwork was brilliant.

"Damn, that sucks. I can't believe they found fire lizard mushrooms..."

With a hand mirror, watching her own hair get done, Strina, I think.

Speaking of which, you've been taking more baths lately.

To get closer to the princess Meer, find herbs suitable for bathing, or take a bath with Belle, Meer's sister's share......

Because of what I was doing, Strina's hair was shining more beautifully than I'd ever seen before.

- Well, I don't care about that...

Shtrina, close her eyes and continue the conversation.

"Have you heard anything from your father?

"Recently, they've stepped up surveillance of the Crown Princess Meer's hands, saying they can't get in touch with the detours. Letters, etc., are probably the subject of surveillance."

"Oh, you rude people. I can't believe my beloved daughter has peeked into your father's letter..."

Of course, when writing a dangerous thing in a letter, I try to write it using a code that has long been passed down to the Yellowmoon family...... Still, I can't be alarmed.

The opponent is under the wisdom of the Empire.

"I wonder if your father would be in danger of exchanging letters until he had finished them. Oh, it's annoying."

Shtrina spilling a sigh. That's what Barbara's emotionless voice asks her.

"Why didn't you end Her Royal Highness Princess Meer on that occasion?

"On that occasion? Is that what you're saying, Leena, that I should have killed those two alone?

"Lady Strina, I wonder if that would have been possible..."

Shtrina grinned at Barbara as she stared at him with an up-and-coming look to explore.

"Of course I can if I just kill you. But if you kill them over there, they'll find fire lizard mushrooms, too, won't they? And Leena's going to be suspicious. That doesn't make sense, does it?

At that time, there was very little that Strina could have done.

Don't let the student council members find fire lizard mushrooms, or even if they do, they won't know it's a fiercely poisonous mushroom......

Other than that, there was no other way to succeed in the poisoning of the Holy Night Festival.

If you kill the Imperial Empress, Meer, the death necessarily draws attention.

It is visible to be able to examine the area, assuming that it is under the guise of a falling death from a cliff. The Emperor will be angry, grieved at the death of his beloved daughter, Meer, and will demand a thorough investigation from the Principality.

As a result, there may be suspicious eyes on Strina.

If that happens……, there is no way that we can carry out the assassination plan, etc.

"That doesn't make any sense, Leena thought, could I have been wrong?

Barbara was silently sending her gaze to Shtrina tilting her little neck......

"I see it was a wise decision... That's right, Miss Strina."

Turning his head down small, Barbara turned behind Strina silently. That's how I tone her beautiful hair.

"But the Imperial Mia is still in the way...... As it is, we are certain it will stand in the way of our plan"

"Well, Leena thinks we need to do something about it."

singing, in a flamboyant tone, said Strina.

"Oh... does your daughter think so, too?

Barbara, by contrast, looked slightly unexpected.

"Oh, is that obvious? Following the rebuilding of the Empire and the blocking of the Revolution in the Kingdom of Lemno, this is the case. That's all that's ruined the plan. I think anyone needs to do something about it."

"Was I? That's convenient. If so, can you also agree that turning the target of the Holy Night's Festival assassination into Princess Meer?

The words also gave a surprised face to that of Shtrina.

"That's easy for you to say. I no longer have the means to get the poison, and how the hell am I supposed to get Her Royal Highness Princess Meer?

Shtrina switching over her shoulders. Barbara then turned her arms around her neck muscles so that she could cuddle.

"Would you like to… use this?"

Barbara let herself go after wrapping something around Strina's neck.

What was left behind, what was on Straina's neck......, that was the horse amulet Bell gave me.

"Is that girl Mia's favorite? Didn't your daughter tell you she was going to use it? Show me where you put that on, make me happy...... you just have to manipulate your mind with sweet words. Dominating the mind is what we, the snake, specialize in...... isn't it?

"But..."

It was Strina who tried to say something, but as if, to undo it, Barbara said.

"It's been... a lot of times, isn't it?

I hear it, and the expression disappears from Shtrina's face.

Barbara, by contrast, smiled softly.

"It's okay, it works. It's got this, Barbara."

As if the snake were laughing......

Shtrina Etwa Yellowmoon was a poor girl.

The girl who was supposed to be loved and cherished by everyone, though, didn't have a single friend.

Because the child she gets close to when your father tells her... her friends are all ruined.

Your father dies, your mother dies, sometimes your friends themselves......

But I didn't think Strina was anything but sad. The opponent is the same noble as himself. There is always a back to forming friendships, and gifts have an intention. I'm sure it is. Must be......

So..., I don't care that he's gone.

Neither sad nor hard......

When your friend disappeared from before her, it was only in the habit of Strina to throw away the gift she had received from her.

- What I've done and done many times... Also, if you throw it away, I don't think anything about it.

That's how Shtrina grabbed the amulet of the horse around her neck.