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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2: A marriage proposal?

I heard a knock at the door. I put a bookmark in the book I was reading, slammed it shut, and replied, "Yes, who is it?

Yes, who is it?

Alicia, it's me. May I come in?

 It was Sister Amife who entered the room, having returned home in the morning as usual. She is a beautiful and proud older sister with flaming red hair, black jade eyes, and slightly raised corners of the eyes. She's so beautiful that she's irresistible,..., though she's a bit of a night owl.

I was out last night and I'm exhausted.

"Sister, didn't you sleep last night?"

Yes, my Lord, my uncle wouldn't let me go.

 She yawned and sat down next to me on the sofa. She was dressed in a dress that showed off her ample cleavage and looked as if she hadn't had enough sleep yet.

Alicia, can you do me the favor you always do?

I can't help it."

 The first time I reached out and touched my sister's waist, a haze of black smoke rose up.

 When I was in my late teens, a mysterious power began to appear. I could see the black haze that clung to people, and when I waved my hand as if to sweep away the dust, I could make it disappear cleanly.

 The person who had been swept away seemed to lose his or her fatigue and looked refreshed. I try not to do too much because it is tiring, but my sister, who is a family member, does not hesitate to ask me.

Yes, I'm done."

'Hah, it's coming back to life! Thank you for everything, Alicia.

 She stretches out her arms and hugs me, holding the back of my head in her arms. Then her ample breasts came to my face and crushed me.

The most important thing to remember is that you can't just go to the store and buy a new pair of shoes! Ku, Kurushi ..."

I'm so cute, Alicia!

I don't want to talk to you about it, but you're crushing my chest.

She's so pretty! But you are the only one who would say such a thing.

The men of the nobility really don't know what to look for!

 The most important thing to remember is that you should not be afraid to ask for help from a friend or family member. I'm short and have a baby face, so it seems that men don't see me that way. I don't mind that.

 I looked at the cleavage in front of me and saw a mark on my sister's white skin as if someone had sucked on it.

I was so surprised to see the redness of the skin. You are blushing here.

Oh, no, really! I always tell you not to put it where I can see it.

"... again?"

I know! Last night was so exciting that it caught me off guard. ...

 The actual "I'm not a fan of the way you look at it," he said. The actual mother is actually different, though I love my sister who is so open and easygoing. The amife sister is what is called a half-sister.

 My sister's mother was a dancer from the tropics. She was the child of our father, Viscount Belka, who gave birth to her when he had a sexual intercourse with her to educate her before their marriage.

 Her mother, who was a dancer, gave birth to a daughter and immediately returned to her traveling entertainers, leaving the baby behind. Viscount Belka and my mother decided to raise the child as one of their daughters, and I was born of their subsequent marriage.

 Even though we had different mothers, we grew up close as sisters. However, my sister's physical appearance changed when she reached a certain age. Her mother, who was a dancer, also had a magnificent body, and she must have inherited it, because she grew up to have a body that attracts men, with ample breasts, a perky waist, and firm buttocks.

 She is a generous older sister who is sexually uninhibited, even though she is unmarried. She never turns down a man's advances, saying that she is safe as long as she takes birth control pills.

 Here in the Kingdom of Shariat, we are an open-minded country, and even though I am the daughter of a baroness, I am tolerated because I am not the daughter of a full-fledged wife.

 In comparison, I am short and my face looks a little young like my mother. Although my breasts are as large as my sister's, I am a small person in comparison to her, who is considered a bewitching beauty.

 Furthermore, when I go into the crowd, I can't help but notice the black haze. I naturally refrained from showing myself in public because paying too much would make me sleepy.

 In the process, she became known as the "Enchanting Viscountess" who plays men for tricks.

 But she was not bothered by this, and took it as a tale of heroic deeds. To me, no matter what anyone says, she is my proud sister who shines brightly.

Alicia said, "Alicia, by the way, your father is coming soon, isn't he?

Yes, I heard he has something important to tell you.

 We heard that our father, who is usually at his estate, was coming to visit us, and we looked at each other as he stayed at Viscount Belka's townhouse in the royal capital.

 But what her father brought to her was a story too obvious for a girl of the right age.

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What? Father, I'm getting married?

Amife, why are you so surprised? You and Alicia have come of age, so it's only natural that you should have a story or two of this nature.

 After taking off his traveling clothes, Father immediately called us into his room and presented us with a certificate. It read, 'I wish to marry the Viscountess of Belka. It was an application for a so-called political marriage.

 However, we could not hide our surprise at the sender's name written on the certificate.

 --The sender is the Count of Ludwik Barsch, a frontier country that could be invaded at any moment.

 He is an important person who is protecting the Kingdom of Shariad, using force of arms to keep an eye on a neighboring country that may invade at any moment. In addition, there is a forest with demons springing up on the border, and he is under constant tension. The knightly order led by the Count of Barsch was said to be the strongest in the kingdom.

 The current Count of Barsch Frontier inherited the title at an early age because his father died early. He is said to have a frightening face that shocks anyone who sees him.

 With wet-feather hair and piercing black eyes, it was rumored that his good looks made him terrifying to look at.

But father. But father, it is said that the Count of the Barsch Frontier does not attract women at all. Did you really receive an offer from a man who is also suspected of having a man-crush?

I asked the messenger if there was some mistake, but it seems that he still wants to marry you.

"No way!"

 The sister's mouth gapes open in surprise. Many men want to marry a sister who is famous for her beauty, but it is a different story when it comes to formal marriage. But it is a different story when it comes to formal marriage. It takes a lot of determination to marry a daughter who has had many affairs with men.

I wonder if she might have seen Amife somewhere.

'I haven't even spoken to her. It's insane for him to ask her to marry him.

 She was not convinced and became angry.

She was furious and began to taunt him, "Father, I will never marry. I have told you that for a long time.

I understand. I did not think that anyone would be so crazy as to want to marry you, of whom there are rumors.

 Your father has already given up many things, as if he is having a hard time with my sister. He had left us free to let the title of Viscount Belka be inherited by his newborn baby brother.

 And yet, I am troubled by an application from a frontier count who may well be second in rank only to royalty.

I wish this was Alicia, not Amife,.... If it were you, you'd make a fine frontier countess.

'Yes, I'm sure Alyce would be more pleased than I would be.

'...'

 The father looked at his sister with a jittery look. The father looked at his sister with a cold stare, as if he had never expected her to grow up to be so different from him in character and appearance. She is a big sister, and no matter what her father says to her, she is unfazed.

 Indeed, until about a year ago, I was in the Viscount's domain and was educated as his successor daughter. I was learning hard because I was planning to get a son-in-law in the future and bury my bones in the Viscountdom of Belka. This changed suddenly with the birth of my younger brother.

 I am no longer in a position to take over as successor, and I have come to the royal capital and am spending my time reading and relaxing,....

 The first thing to do is to make sure that you have a good idea of what you're getting into. I'm going to help my favorite sister and my father who is in trouble.

Father," I said, "I'm His Excellency Count Bartsch! I'm going to marry His Excellency the Count of the Barsch Frontier!"

"Aliche?"

 With the two astonished people at his side, he unfolds the deed in his hand and points for them to read it carefully.

Look here carefully. It says "Viscountess Belka" and not your sister's name. Then it's fine with me."

But ... no, it certainly is."

 The father placed his hand on his chin thoughtfully and looked at his two daughters. Both are over eighteen and adults. I am one of the daughters who has grown up fine, though I have not shown my face in social situations.

Is Alicia still okay with that? 'The Count of the Barsch Frontier is a man who is rumored to be cold-blooded.

'Sister, then I am even more suited for the job. I think this hand would be very useful to relieve your fatigue.

Well, that may be true. But ...

I am sure it will be all right. I have seen His Excellency the Count of the Frontier once and he was a very nice man! I would be happy if I could be married to him.

I am very happy if I can marry into his family. But the territory of the Count of Barsh Frontier is far away, and I will miss you when you are gone."

 My sister hugged me tightly and her bountiful breasts hit my cheeks.

'Ku, I'm in pain...Oh, Sis.'

 

There are many rumors about her, but she is an important family member to me.

If Alicia is good, you have less to worry about. If she refuses to be an amife, don't hesitate to come back. It would save us a lot of trouble.

Father."

 Despite raising his eyebrows, the kind father had no choice but to begin writing a reply to the deed.

But why our house? ...

 The father muttered in a whisper and let out a sigh as he continued to write. In reply, he wrote that I was to be his bride, and politely handed me over to the messenger.

 Thus, it was decided that I would marry the Count of Barsch. No engagement period was set aside to prepare for the marriage, and I received word that he wanted me to come to him immediately, alone, but that did not change my mind.

 I had already had the Count of Barsch in my heart.

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