A Chronicle of Life in a Different World

Suddenly, Reurus uncovered his confusion at Ruvillia's offer.

If you still agree to the employer's wish, lay your coat on the ground so that it doesn't get dirty when you sit down. He then handed Ruvillia a thick cloth to be used when he went to bed, prompting him to weave it.

"No matter how much fire there is, it gets cold at night. Do not let your body cool down."

"Thank you."

I don't know what Anemone will tell me if I catch a cold while talking.

Before Reurus thought so, Ruvillia smiled a little before thanking her, wearing a cloth and then lowering her hips on the jacket. And when I lightly correct my residence, I keep my head down.

"First of all... thank you for accepting this request."

No, this is my job too.

Reurus and Ruvillia lowered their heads.

"Anemone was also rude... and I apologize as my husband."

"No, it's part of my job."

Reurus and Ruvillia lowered their heads again.

I wonder if what I want to talk about is a client and anemone, Reurus, lowering his head and wondering.

"I know it's uncomfortable for Reurus, but Anemone has been overprotective for a long time... I'm serious about my work, but there are places where I work too hard. Even though I fell earlier, I wonder if my constant vigilance to protect me has loosened a little...."

"Ah... that's how it is. This kind of thing comes out when you're careful, and you can't help it."

While saying that, it would be rude to just stand there and speak, Reurus lowers his hips to the front of Ruvillia, caught on fire. And as she sat down, Sarah smiled and jumped onto Reurus' lap.

"Wow! On Reurus' lap, woosh!

Sarah sat happily and leaned her back to Reurus. Reus smiled at her innocence and gently stroked Sarah's head.

"It's cramped, but you want me to sit with you?

"Eh!? Uh-huh? Me, I'm fine..."

Waving to Meer, who was looking enviously at Sarah, Meer waved her hand in a hurry. But I wondered if I had lowered my hips next to Reurus, and stared sideways at Sarah, who was shagging on Reurus's lap.

"Fufu... you're close, right?

It was Ruvillia who sat on the jacket, but she smiled zero as she watched them. Reurus gave Ruvillia a bitter smile and stroked Sarah's head harder, laughing upwards.

Well, we're family.

"Family..."

Hearing the words of Reurus, Ruvillia rounded her eyes with her hand around her mouth. But you were convinced by seeing Sarah sweet to Reurus, and her expression quickly turned to a smile.

Listen to me, Ruvilia! Now that you're telling me this, Reurus is terrible, right? Come with me properly... "

"Yes, Sara-chan, let's be a little quiet. Some people are asleep."

Meer pulls Sarah down from Reurus' lap with a love laugh, blocking her mouth without asking. There are no pieces of respect for the Spirit of Fire, the earliest dwarf object of faith. Instead, familiarity probably exists.

Hanahee! Hanahihehehe!... hah!?

"Yeah, I'm glad you remembered it yourself. Reurus, you're on the lookout, right?

"Him-hmm...."

Sarah almost tried to use the word 'contract', but Reus told her to hide that she was a spirit. Still, my mouth slipped unexpectedly, probably because I was relieved by the sweetness of Reurus.

"But was it good?

"Good... what is it?

To distract Sarah and Meer, Reurus decided to speak to Ruville.

"At my age... I can't believe a noble woman wants to talk to a man. Mr. Anemone is also asleep with a fever, isn't it a little careless?

I've heard from Louis before, but it seems rude to talk through a maid without forgiving a noble woman. I can't afford to worry about such things during my journey, but I think there is something noble about women such as talking at close range with opposites of the same age. Sarah and Meer are also girls of their age, but from the point of view of Reurus, they are the brackets of the family.

With such fear, Ruvillia tilted her neck small with a neat face, followed by a soft smile.

"Mr. Reurus is kind, isn't he? But I'm fine. I don't think you're that kind of person."

"... I don't think I'm close enough to be able to say that. What makes you think that?

Reurus asks for an unexpected reaction from Ruvillia. As I put it, we haven't been together long enough to see through all of Reurus's personalities, and we haven't had a deep relationship.

"Eyes."

"Eyes?"

And Ruvillia's response was somewhat vague. It is true that the eyes say things to the mouth, but it is not enough to say that they understand everything about people.

"Yes, Lewis, Niisama... seemed to think it would be okay to take care of me by looking at the“ more different parts ”."

I'm really interested in what Mr. Lewis thought.

When Reurus unexpectedly fell into Jito's eyes, Ruvillia was small and really cute, coughing up and talking. Ruvillia's gaze is directed towards Sarah, who is lying on Reurus' lap.

"Anyway, I didn't think that Reurus would be ruthless in my judgment. It would be disgraceful if they knew that I talked to the same age at such a close distance, but I think Reurus will be fine."

"... I have a lot to say, but isn't that just too optimistic? You might suddenly be attacked by a leopard.

You don't know the world, or you don't know a man. Ruvillia, who talks with a smile, seems like a noble lady, and her well-dressed face has the charm that the world's men will not leave behind.

"Oh... am I being attacked?

"I won't attack you. It's a general argument."

With that in mind, Reurus shoved the fire through the branches of the tree to adjust the fire.

It is true that Ruvillia is beautiful, but if you touch it, it is likely to break. Although it has been damaged slightly on previous journeys, the gold thread-like hair in the form of ponytail still retained its glossy appearance.

There is a good balance between the outgoing and retracted styles. Blue eyes, like jewels, had a curious color, and the point was high as a revulsion even if it was not just a deep window lady.

(No, what's the point...)

Ruvillia laughs with her hands on her mouth as Reurus puts his thoughts into his mouth.

"Fufufu... I knew it!"

"After all, what is?

Reurus leaned his neck against Ruvillia's words, believing he had some certainty. They are also looking at Sarah and Meer, but they both have no idea what Ruvillia is thinking and are tilting their necks just like Reurus.

"I have seen all kinds of people as a person born in the house of nobility. Lots of nobles, merchants, soldiers, people of all ages."

Reurus thinks so. Not as much as Louis, who is to succeed the Vicomte de Velg, but when he becomes noble, he should meet a variety of people.

Reurus wondered what he wanted to say, and Ruvillia said it was quite natural.

"But I've never seen a shard of interest in my eyes before."

……

Reurus leaned silently to Ruvillia's words. Ruvillia's words were too unexpected to respond to anything else.

Looking at such a revulsion, Ruvillia frowned unfortunately.

"I'm sorry, I said something rude... but you're upset, right?

"That's not what I'm talking about... is that what I'm looking at?

The question came before surprise, rather than anger. As a result, Ruvillia tends to nod confusingly when Reurus asks without changing her expression.

"Well, Sarah and Meer, and Eliza and Neddy are sleeping in a carriage. Sarah had a very nice face when she was on her lap earlier."

"Mm... is that so?"

It's a revulsion that touches your face, but you can't tell.

"Yes, it was a soft and gentle face like when your father looked at me... or when Brother Lewis looked at me."

That's why Ruvillia smiles. But as a revulsion, I can't laugh at a story I can't miss.

"... maybe you were just looking rude without me noticing?

If that's the case, then it's only natural that the anemones come in. If you were uncomfortable without knowing it, it is also convincing that Anemone's words were full of thorns.

"It's not like that... it's the first time I've ever had it, so I get into trouble with words."

Ruvillia frowned with her hands on her cheeks. Reurus looked at Sarah and Meer, but both shook their necks sideways.

"The usual face? Yeah, cool, cool."

"Yeah, brackets... no! I don't know what Ruvillia wants to say... do I?

Sarah tells me whether it's miscellaneous or serious, and Meer is in a hurry to get caught by Sarah's words and try to say something. Apparently they disagree with Ruville.

Ruvillia is desperately searching for words, playing with her fingertips with a feathered cloth.

"Er... it's like seeing a stone falling down the road... yeah, that's it... uhh... can't you see the lust? Yes... is it close to not feeling lust?"

Still finding some words, Ruvillia joins hands small.

"It sounds embarrassing to me that I'm complacent, but the opposite sex of my age... No, even the older man, the“ single "changes the color of my eyes when he sees me."

"Ahh... I guess so. I'm a princess of nobility and a beauty."

From Ruville's point of view, the gaze from the opposite would be quite intense. Some say she is beautiful, but if she can marry, she will be able to connect with the Värg family.

Even if you subtract the point of weakness, the more you want to be born, the more you want your daughter-in-law to have your hands out of your throat.

Reurus nodded convincingly, but Ruvillia looked subtle.

"I don't know... I know you're really praising me, but some of you aren't happy."

"What are you going to do to me... or do you want to treat me as secretly as possible?

"Of course it is, but the“ viewing side ”is sensitive to such a line of sight. You can quickly see where you're looking, and you can almost see what you're thinking with your eyes."

Reurus hammers Ruvillia, who is as confused as ever, but Ruvillia doesn't seem convinced.

(It's not as insightful as you are, is it? But don't tell me that women are sensitive to sight... I don't know, miss)

The object is a Reurus that points its gaze at Ruvillia's chest. I hardly know the swelling because I weave a cloth, but I can still see it to some extent.

"... I know you're being watched, but I have no idea why you're having such an eye.” I'm afraid I can't feel any lust at all, and I'm not uncomfortable at all.... "

"I'm in trouble because I don't know what Ruvillia wants to say...."

What this princess wants to say, Reurus wants to hold her head. Ruvillia coughed up the Reurus puzzle once.

"Kohhhn... my story has been distracted by my constant interest. I was curious about Mr. Reurus, but there was something else I wanted to talk about because of the opportunity."

"Er... I was also very interesting about Ruvillia. Would you like to continue?

"Sara-chan...."

Meer wonders how to stop Sarah asking for the continuation of the conversation with Reurus resting on her knees. Eliza would have stopped Sarah physically by now.

"Please cut it up so that you don't get tired tomorrow. So, what do you want to talk about?

The night is long and it rains. The sound of rainfall is loud enough to scratch out the conversation between the Reurus.

"I think I might be concerned about this request. To the extent that I can answer it, if only I could answer it...."

The expression of Ruvillia, who finally came to terms with the subject matter, was more serious than ever.