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With bare legs, bare belly button, and shin hair.
The gentleman waiting at the school gate was the Duke Carlisle. It's probably about his son.

"Please, Marchioness Burton! Lift the curse from my son."

The sobbing gentleman... Duke Carlisle. Personally, I have a good relationship with the Duke Carlisle. I call him Ojisama with affection. The Duke is a moderate and has little prejudice against Beastmen. He's calm and thinks Beastmen are excellent in their own right, and he was involved in the establishment of the Knights Order's Beastmen troop.

"... Have you heard the protests from Rosenberg and Wolfanea?"

"Yes... I will accept any punishment."

"No, it can't be you who takes it, Ojisama. It has to be your foolish son."

I couldn't help but retort honestly.

"Rosarin?"

"Ah~ Dirk."

Dirk has come to pick me up. Dirk noticed the gentleman prostrating before me.

"Duke Carlisle!? Eh!? Why are you prostrating!? Rosarin , what did you do!?"

This time, I haven't done anything... I think. I feel like crying from the lack of trust.

"Since it was attracting attention, I decided to visit Duke Carlisle’s residence for the time being. I explained briefly on the way.

I don't think I'm in the wrong this time. The one at fault was his son.

Duke Carlisle, having heard about the circumstances of the curse, was disheartened.

And then, I came up with a good idea. Currently, there are three Ducal houses in Christia. The Rosenberg household, which is my family home, Milfi’s Laurel household, and the Carlisle household. Originally there were four, but one was destroyed by me in the past. And now, the Barton house is being considered for the next Ducal household. Considering our achievements, it is planned to raise my peerage at the same time as my coming of age.

In other words, the highest powers of Christia were all gathered. With the prince, the Ducal households, and the Dukes (to be)... With so many power players gathered, anything seems possible.

"Duke Carlisle, I shall lift the magic on your son. However, there are conditions."

"... You seem to have thought of something?"

"Yes. Things are about to get interesting."

I showed Dirk a full-faced smile. For now, let's propose it to everyone. Especially Alphage-sama, he's sure to be on board.

Since Duke Carlisle accepted all the conditions I put forth, I decided to lift the magic on the Duke Carlisle’s son.

Duke Carlisle’s son was holed up in his room. Well... it's understandable he would seclude himself. Those who can walk around proudly in a magical girl outfit are rare, like Kurarin, Gora-chan, the former king of Wolfanea, and the priests of the Wolfanean temple... surprisingly many! However, they are not ordinary because they are strong. It's not fair to compare them to someone with normal sensibilities.

By the way, it seems that the Duke Carlisle’s son waited until the academy was dark, stole a curtain to use as a cloak, and ran back to the carriage to go home. Quite a calm judgment. Considering there were no rumors at school, there must have been no witnesses. Well done.

"Don't come near, don't look... please don't look at me... ugh... sob."

The Duke Carlisle’s s son was sobbing. If it were the tears of a beautiful girl, one might feel pity and sympathy, but for the haughty Duke Carlisle’s son, it's just desserts.

"Okay, okay, I'll lift the curse, so show me……… hm?"

"Aaaaah!?"

I stripped the futon off the Duke Carlisle’s son. The cute magical girl outfit was lovely. Bare legs, belly button showing, and leg hair. The leg hair was painfully obvious... and so was the belly hair... the panties were white lace... but that's not the point!

"Hmm?"

"S-stop, don't look! Please don't looook!!"

Rinka’s magical power surrounding Duke Carlisle’s son...

"Please stooop!!"

Duke Carlisle’s son was crying for real.

"Be quiet."

I hit him on the head for now. He's too noisy to concentrate on analysis and lifting the spell.

"Dirk, restrain him for a moment. I'll analyze."

"Understood."

I stuffed a handkerchief in his mouth because he was noisy. Hmm? This is... interesting.

"... Hehe, it really is going to be fun."

"Rosarin... are you thinking of something bad?"

"No? But well... it looks like a little investigation is needed."

Seriously, Dirk. You think "it's going to be fun" means "plotting something evil"... I'm about to cry from how little you trust me.

Anyway, it seems we need to report, consult, and investigate. Well, let's see what comes up.

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