Earl's daughter Annemarie became Ore-sama.

Oresama>>Reform your home

　Annemarie, who returned from Mia's room, is happy.

　I got a dress and accessories that I liked so much and raised them, and made Mia a follower.

"Fufun, you can get drunk on this me's charisma. Oh, oh ho ho ho ho."

　Annemarie quickly changed her clothes with the help of Rose, thinking that from now on she should laugh loudly. Once her hair was trimmed, she was dressed to be seen in its own way.

"I'd like to show it off to them, but...why aren't you here anymore?"

　Those guys are the followers in the original world. Their reputation was also bad because I was with myself who was full of bad reputation. But for me, they were great friends.

　Maybe he was just blinded by power. Still, the time we spent together was a lot of fun. It's an undeniable fact, and it doesn't change even if someone denies it.

　That's why I feel loneliness welling up when I'm not by your side.

　Well, as if it can't be helped if she wasn't there, Annemarie piled up the dresses and accessories that Mia had stolen, no, presented, on the bed and immediately called the butler.

　Since I chose the largest room as my own, I decided to make it my own taste, including the tasteless wallpaper and furniture. I also want new bedding.

"Ah, Miss Annemarie, this is my husband's room..."

"From today onwards, this is my room! Hey, take this tasteless furniture out and throw it away."

"Young lady, if you're too selfish, don't tell your husband..."

"...Ah?"

　With her arms folded, Annemarie glared at the butler.

　In the heart of the fifteen-year-old pretty and ill-fated girl, there is a selfish and arrogant me. It's not uncommon for his opinion not to be accepted, rather he's a natural person to force his opinion through.

　It's different from Annemarie who withdraws if it's a little harsh.

"...Well, you're old, so you're saying it's hard to carry out. I can't help it, I'll help you."

“Oh, young lady!?”

"Let's go from the chair first!!!"

　Annemarie picked up a chair and tried to throw it out the window. The outrageous act was desperately stopped by the aged butler.

"Ojou-sama AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

“Since I can’t move the furniture out, I… I will help you!

　Annemarie misunderstood that the butler broke down in tears because her tone was rough, so she rephrased it. That's certainly not the reason Robert, his longtime butler, cried.

"Okay, I don't like the wallpaper and the floor plan, so I'm going to tear down this wall itself."

“Please wait, young lady!!”

"It's okay, one or two walls. Most homes with adolescents have holes in their walls."

"Where did you learn that knowledge?!?!?!"

　Robert's scream was in vain, and Annemarie's punch hit the wall.

　However, with the sound of Pechin, Annemarie crouched down on the spot. It hurts, it hurts so much.

"Uh, why?"

"There's no way a young lady's power can open a hole in the wall. You'll get hurt, so let's stop, okay?"