Elf Koushaku wa Noroware Reijo wa Iyaiya Metoru

ul, beautiful woman bent down and peered at hydrangea.
The moment she tilted her head, her golden curls fell from her shoulders and flowed from her cleavage to her armpits.

At this moment, Hydrangea thought.
That the succubus depicted in the demon’s illustration book had the appearance of a beautiful woman like this.

“Onii-sama, there is an elf here!”
“H-Hey! Don’t point your finger!”
”So elf really exist!”
“All right, for now, please sit down”

The beautiful woman sits down next to Count Northpole and looks at Hydrangea as if to observe him closely.
Hydrangea was sick with the women’s passionate gaze directed at him, but the gaze of the beautiful woman in front of him was somewhat different.

Like a young boy who had found a rare insect, or like an astronomer who had discovered the morning star.
Her gaze was pure curiosity like that.

“Your Excellency, Duke Laudense, this is, umm, my little sister, Violette”
“Nice to meet you, I’m Violette”
“……”

Sure enough, she was Miss Violette after all.

“Umm, you, magic! Can you use it?”

Violette puts her hands on the table ask Hydrangea while leaning forward.
At his line of sight, he saw the round breasts.

It’s not like he was trying to see it.
It was her breasts that jumped into his vision.
He looked at Violette, but her shining eyes were the personification of curiousity and not seductive.

Apparently, she was not showing her breasts on purpose.
Hydrangea rubbed the crease between his brows and looked away.
She was too defenseless.

“Could you use your magic to light the fireplace? We don’t have many to buy firewood”
“Hey, Violette!”

It seems.
the room he thought was cold was not intentional.
It’s because hey had no money to buy firewood.
When he look closely, Violette’s dress resembles the one worn by the woman in the portrait he saw earlier.

Perhaps, the one who was painted was her mother.
If it was the same type, it would be quite old.
Count  Norhtpole family seems to be a poor noble.
Even so, he wondered if he should praise the cautious character of Count Northpole who did not accept the marriage offer.

Still, he is curious what secrets Miss Violette has.
If she is not ill, then there must be other reason.
Being strong-willed is not a minus for a marriage partner.
On the contrary, with her good looks, she would be a very popular.

“Are you an elf who cannot use magic?”

Bam! The table was smashed with force.

“Of course not!!”

It was not Hydrangea’s cry.
It was Count Northpole’s angry rebuke.

“Violette, this person is Duke Hydrangea von Laudens, the head of the Magic Division, and the First-rank wizard, and also your suitor!!”