(MTL) It seems that the fiancée who is in love will be turned into a villainess

chapter 73

7. I want to complain

　When I suddenly woke up, a familiar but unfamiliar ceiling jumped into my field of vision. If you look around, you'll see a life-sized portrait of your mother...a father's and mother's bedroom. I haven't been there much since I grew up.
　I was lying on the sofa that was set a little away from the bed.
　
　It's kind of heavy on my head... but somehow it's light. Conflicting sensations approach and confuse the brain.
　
"Are you awake, Vincent?"
　
　My mother was standing by my father's bed. Next to him was Harold standing upright with a somewhat pale face.
　The look on his face brings back memories.
　Strange... I think it's King Kettsy's demon beast named Plum. Appeared with white smoke... what happened? My memory before and after is vague and I can't remember.
　
"Is there anything strange? Do you feel sick or have a headache?"
"No... it doesn't hurt."
"Are you conscious?"
　
　I remember the strange feeling I had earlier. but it was gone.
　Instead, my current state of mind is...
　
"What is it? It's full of strange omnipotence."
　
　Stand up and look in the mirror. It is safe to say that she is beautiful. With the status of crown prince, achievements in both the literary and military arts, and sophisticated manners... I remembered that I was called a ''miracle created by God''.
　However, I should have been a brat who stuck his tongue out saying he wouldn't inherit the throne. How did he become such a good boy?
　I feel like there was some reason, but I don't know what it is. A haze hangs over my head when I try to remember.
　
"It's a strange story to have a positive effect..."
　
　Mother said while thinking and raised her face.
　
"I flew a fast horse to the Duke's house earlier. As soon as we can confirm Miss Elizabeth's safety, let's move to capture Plum."
"...?"
"What's wrong?"
　
　I feel uncomfortable with my mother's words and tilt my head.
　Harold's paleness is probably due to his remorse for allowing the attack on me even though he was an escort. However, no part of my body hurts.
　Mother asked me to confirm the safety of Miss Elizabeth with a serious look, but――
　
"Who is this Miss Elizabeth? What does she have to do with me?"
"..."
"..."
　
　Mother and Harold stare at me. Father seems to be sleeping. If you look closely, your father also has a bloody complexion.
　When I was wondering what the hell was going on, my mother nodded in agreement.
　
"That's what it means. For now, Eri-tan is safe."
"Eritan???"
　
　Who? ? ?
　
"What was stolen was nothing more than something inside Vincent...That girlplumI didn't think it had the power to harm humans."
　
　Harold was perplexed by his mother, who was laughing around and around...or rather, he was giving her a somewhat reluctant gaze. Her husband and her son have collapsed and she's saying "I'm glad" and her mother is crazy.
　However, even I knew that the worst possible situation had been avoided.
　
“Mother seems to understand the circumstances.
　
　Otherwise, Harold, who had accompanied me since I was a child, would make an unbelievably pitiful face.
　
　At my words, my mother smiled and said.
　
"See for yourself"
　
　At the same time, the steward announces the arrival of the Duke of La Montrivre.
　The door opened, and the duke-dono and an angel with golden curly hair who seemed to be his daughter――I was captivated by the beauty of the girl who appeared.
　
　It was as if time had stopped. She hoped that this time would last forever, and she wished she could have a future with her at any cost.
　she looks at me her heart is pounding.
　Before I knew it, I had become a perfect crown prince, and I realized that my transformation was for the sake of this moment.
　It's fate. It's funny otherwise.
　
　And then, a few minutes later, I made the ☆strongest proposal I had thought of☆, and there I was in a situation where I was caught up in thinking about everything.
　
　
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"--In Vincent's memory, it seems that all the matters related to Miss Elizabeth have been stolen by the magic beast."
　
　Harold's shivering shoulders supported me as I listened to Mother explain to Elizabeth. What happened to that worried face full of regret and gratitude? Ah, I want to go back to my room right now, bury my face in her pillow, and roll around like, "Oh~~~~~~!!"
　
　Harassment by monsters.
　The target is the most important thing to me. The answer is the memory of her fiancée.
　
　So, maybe I fell in love with that fiancée. In an attempt to show off his good side and to become a man worthy of his fiancée, he must have made progress in the acquisition of academics and manners, which he had neglected until then.
　When I recall the memory of when I was clinging to my desk and studying hard, I can recall the sultry feeling of, "Oh, I'm going to do it." Perhaps that "I'll do it" was "I'll do my best to make Elizabeth love me."
　
　She must have guessed from my attitude that she was being forgotten, but without even averting her violet eyes, she told me that Elizabeth was my fiancée... and lover.
　It was a candid and sincere confession.
　In his gaze, besides confidence in himself, there was love for me. She had her pure heart.
　
　I hold my heart, which makes my heart beat faster, from the top of my clothes.
　I fell in love at first sight and fell in love again within minutes.
　
　There is no room for questioning that Elizabeth was my <<most important thing>>.
　
　At the same time, there are also parts that are completely damaged.
　Although it was Vincent who was Elizabeth's lover,o・Les・The fact that it is not.
　
　As I was thinking about that, the white dragon that popped up from behind Elizabeth's blue eyes flickered.
　
"Lars... Lars. I remember you."
　
　It's foggy here and there, but I also remember Domenick-dono explaining that he's become an evil dragon, and that he turned into a holy dragon with the arrow of light shot by a saint. I see, this haze is Elizabeth.
　Why did I forget Elizabeth without forgetting Lars... because she was my "most important thing".
　
　Seeing me who was only sighing, even Lars got pity and got down to the floor and put his small hand on his shoulder. No, isn't this supposed to be a comfort after all? Eyes still blinking. Are you laughing at me? I remember that sign.
　
“Or rather, you, like Plum, did you lash out at me, your son, with a grudge against your mother?”
“Yes.
"Such, just as His Highness said, this is an unforeseen disaster."
“Mother, can you apologize to me?”
　
　Mother takes Elizabeth's hand and lowers her eyebrows. Elizabeth shakes her head in dismay. Well, she may have been the one who got the biggest hit. It is more painful for her to be forgotten by her fiancée than to forget him.
　Come to think of it, when I looked at Harold, his face had already returned to normal.
　
"Is there a way to overcome this situation?"
"Yes, of course."
　
　Mother nodded.
　
"Plum can't get out because she's blocked by the barrier put up in the royal palace. She must still be hiding somewhere. If you bring her here, I'll ask her to break the seal.theory・get・Let's have it."
　
　Fu, my mother's hand glowed green. Lars startled and shook her tail. Is it persuasion by strength?
　
“Alternatively, you can break the seal on your own.extinguish・leave・notseal・mark・. As I said earlier, that child doesn't have the power to do great harm to humans. However, Vincent's magical power alone is not enough."
"Is it your mother's power?"
　
　I asked with hope, but he shook my head.
　
"Right now, my magical power has been halved. For the time being, I will have to take over official duties on behalf of His Majesty, and I would like to avoid using too much magical power."
　
　Haa, my mother put her hand on her cheek and sighed.
　When I looked at it, my father was unconscious with a pale face again. I wonder if he's really okay... while I was thinking about it, my mother poured magic power into my father's cheeks and the luster returned.
　I don't think it's life-threatening, but I can't ask for more after seeing a painful figure.
　
　I glance at Elizabeth.
　v・i・hmm・SE・hmm・door・fiancée and lover of she is very cute she likes it very much But it's definitely not like me, who lost my memory, pretending to be a lover.
　That's why, now that you've figured out the situation, it's probably right for you to go home with the Duke-dono--.
　
"I will also help you with Mr. Lars."
　
　The serious face was too cute, and before I knew it, my mouth was answering "thank you" on its own.