: Harunadon
: Even Exiled, She's Still the Beloved Saint! St. Evelyn's Weird and Wonderful Friends: Volume 2
: J-Novel Heart
: 9781718356788
: 1
: CHF 6.10
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: Fantasy
: English
: 250
: DRM
: PC/MAC/eReader/Tablet
: ePUB

Now that she's engaged to Theodore, Evelyn is hard at work trying to learn everything she needs to learn in order to be a good countess. Or she would be-if her tutors would actually teach her anything! Instead of telling her what she's doing wrong and helping her improve, Evelyn's tutors all declare her perfect and leave before she has the chance to learn. Theodore doesn't seem to understand her plight, and Kira is the only one who will be honest with her.


Needing space, Evelyn decides to leave the Manilas estate for a bit to visit a nearby lake. There, she encounters someone quite unexpected-Europa's mother and Theodore's aunt, Duchess Mamaropa Caté. Drawn to the duchess's elegance and kindness, Evelyn hopes to learn from her, but can she really? She feels completely out of her element.


Meanwhile, back at the Manilas estate, Theodore finds a note from Evelyn explaining her absence and gets the wrong idea completely...

Am I a friend of Lady Europa’s...? I asked myself as images of her behavior, far beyond simple eccentricity, floated in my mind.

Kira and I fell completely silent. Lady Mamaropa must’ve noticed our reaction, because she gave us a small smile.

“My daughter is a bit...peculiar, so knowing she’s made two such wonderfully lovely acquaintances makes me happy.”

“Lady Mamaropa...”

Truthfully, “peculiar” was the understatement of the century, but...well, the motherliness of Lady Mamaropa’s gaze was unmistakable.

I swallowed.Could she be...normal...?

There were very few sensible people in this country. Around me, the most normal were Kira and Prince Oz. But Lady Mamaropa gave off similar vibes. Still, I couldn’t let my guard down! After all, she had raisedLady Europa of all people. There was a high probability of her being a weirdo pervert underneath all that gracefulness. Back when I’d first met Lady Europa, I’d thought her a lovely, fragile, sheltered young lady of the finest stock. That mask had shattered the second she’d learned of my identity...

One difference I could spot was that unlike Lady Europa, whose magic was strong, Lady Mamaropa seemed to have no magical aptitude whatsoever. But women with magical powers were rare in the first place, so this wasn’t unusual.

Either way, unless I said something, I figured Lad