WHAT'S?! I'M THE ANTAGONIST?!
eps.69 (66 as severe as Aarin's senility)

YNTKTS

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in the early morning, when the sun had not yet appeared, Aarin, had been forcefully awakened by Anne and the other servants.

"let's wake up"

"let's see Miss we have to do some treatment"

"ayo come on"

Aarin, who was still in a semi-conscious state was taken forcibly to the bathroom for milk baths, flower baths, kemenya bath - UHUK I mean stretching and various other troublesome things.

"give me some more milk"

"the roses are lacking"

"wow my lady's feet are stiff"

while the servants were busy bathing him and giving him this, Aarin was still dumbstruck because of the only half consciousness.

'wait a minute, why do I have to do this in the morning??' aarin was confused.

"emm anuuu, why do we have to do this in the morning? what's the show exactly?" ask Aarin.

"have Miss forgotten? isn't there a winter party at the palace tonight? that's why we have to do this" Anne replied.

but what made Aarin wonder was, why did he have to experience this troublesome thing in the morning blind while he was still dreaming? and not a party tonight? so why did he have to take a shower in the morning with snowy weather like this?? what kind of conspiracy is this???

finishing the impromptu morning treatment that Aarin experienced, she put on a casual dress and went to the dining room for breakfast.

"well, dear Aarin, your skin looks bright and fresh, it is not in vain that you buy quality milk from the kingdom next door" said Duchess Xevinch as Aarin sat in her place.

'so you're the source of my suffering this morning???' inner Aarin.

"ha ha ha..thank you my beloved mother~" replied Aarin dengab displaying her sweet face, which Duke and Ravier knew that the face had implied intent.

"ahahahaha to my daughter what the hell is not" Duchess Xevinch replied unaware that Aarin's earlier words were a subtle satire as smooth as a bekantan nose.

'my poor daughter'

'kasian sister'

'his brother is me'

pocky.

uh the cake I'm different myself.wakakak☺

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during the day, when the air temperature was slightly warm even though the cold was still not shaky, Aarin went to the residence of Count Manor.

wh-wh-what for? to vote for the mer-----

arriving at the door of Count Manor's residence, Aarin was greeted by Amalia Manor.yap, Aarin's purpose here was not to try the bull but to visit Amalia.

yakali in this world there is even a red bull......

the yakan? yes, it is time.

aarin and Amalia are currently in talks with the headline "winter party".

"emm Rin is going to the winter party?" ask Amalia.

"it's just at home but what else? of course I have to come along" Aarin replied with a sigh.

"who did Rin go with?"

"of course with my family"

"didn't Rin go with His Highness Reinhard?"

"hm? Reinhard's? who's that?"

"......"

"......"

reposeful.

hearing Aarin's reply, a moment of silence attacked.Aarin innocently tilted his head in confusion.

'who is reinhard? kek was once horrified' Aarin, please you fix your nature that easily forgets the other person.

"ah! did you mean Prince Reinhard? I remember now!" after a minute of silence, Aarin finally remembered who Reinhard was.

"i-iyaa.." replied Amalia a little doubt.'turned Rin as bad as this' Even Amalia knew how bad the senility of Aarin.if Orin was here, she would definitely say "it's not surprising".

"why did I come with a prince? shouldn't a prince go with his fiancee? then why would I go with the Prince? you are just Lia" replied Aarin, chuckling at the end of his sentence.

'but Rin, you're Amalia's inner Prince's fiancee.

he did not say that right because somehow there was a belief in him that said Aarin would answer "uh? I got a fiancee?" are so.

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