A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

The clerk's office of the third prince family in the royal castle of the kingdom of Azpur.

William, Layla and Erica are processing the paperwork at their desks.

and the office door opens and Alma and Paidier come in.

"... ahhh..."

When Alma sits on the couch, she lies down.

Then Erica takes her seat and takes a blanket to Alma.

"Erica. Thanks.

I'm sorry about Pydia, too.

"No."

"Rest.

We both go back to our seats smiling.

"Sister Alma. Sounds spicy.

Leila says as she eats her biscuits.

"... it's good in the morning ~...

I knew I couldn't do the first one this afternoon.

When Leila speaks, she says with Alma lying down, turning only to her face.

"Alma. If you're not feeling great, you can sleep in your bedroom, okay?

"William. Let me stay here...

I'm dying of anxiety when I'm alone in my bedroom.

"Well... if Alma says it's good, it's good.

If you can't, you can go to bed first, okay?

"Ha ~ i..."

I say as Alma waves powerless.

"Sister Alma is tough after lunch, isn't she?

"Yeah. I'm fine except for noon.

For once, I try to eat stuff like it was written in health care, and Pydia is paying attention to me... and I guess this is all personal.

Leila's in the morning.

"Yeah. It's hard to wake up in the morning.

I was surprised at first... but it feels like we're working it out.

I don't have any particular problems with the rest... sister Alma. Have you changed your taste?

"Yeah. I use a lot of lemon, though.

Meat and vegetables are fine so far.

The meat is cooked thoroughly in small portions to lighten the flavoring.

What about Leila? "

"Especially if I'm not a lemon, too... um... lighter than I thought I'd see and hear, right?

I guess it also makes sense for the cooks to come and make some fruit juice.

Sounds like the wisdom of old mothers and cooks' wives though.

"It feels like you're putting back what you threw up, doesn't it?

My stomach doesn't have to get rough.

... Is it normal to be once a day?

But it's certainly easier than I imagined, as Leila would say.

"Right ~?"

Alma and Leila are tilting their necks.

"... is that such a terrible thing?

William asks as he makes a bitter face.

"Mm-hmm... they said I'd throw up three or four times a day... and I wouldn't lose my appetite.

The sweets are delicious.

Layla is eating poly.

"... I can't eat as much as Layla.

and. Wheat tea. Wheat tea... "

"Here.

Pydia brings some barley tea and biscuits.

"I'm sorry. Pydia."

"You have to drink and clean your stomach.

Let's put some more stuff in your stomach.

"Ha ~ i... ha. It's refreshing.

I sip the wheat tea that Alma was served and take a breather.

"Lorna, as both your sister and your sister Celina have experience, there's no problem... Lynette, are you okay with your sister?

"Ah... isn't that impossible?

Lynette's my first baby, and she's wacky.

"... it's the third one over there, too.

Well, are you used to being around me?

"Right.

I know we're the most problematic... Ah. Is it time?

Alma snarls as she takes out her pocket watch and looks at the time.

"... Your Majesty is here.

Paidier says as he looks down the hallway.

"Ha... your father doesn't have to come here once every two days either.

"You must be worried, right?

Besides, I was born in Royal Castle (...) My first grandson (...), so I can't help it.

Alma laughs bitterly.

"That's with men and women, too.

Leila laughs bitterly, too.

"Huh... you kind of seem happier than me.

"Hehe. Your father-in-law said you'd spoil your grandson.

"Right.

And the door was knocked.

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This is the Mansion of the 1st Prince family.

"Ahhh..."

Celina is boggling over a cup of barley tea at the garden tip.

"... that's terrible.

Lorna also says as she makes tea.

Auxor is holding back right behind him without saying anything.

"It's worse than when Ann...

But it feels like you can eat more than before.

Thanks to your health... but no matter how many times you go through this tiredness.

"Right... go to sleep?

"Maybe after we hit the wind a little bit more.

"Okay.

... you can also see this view of the period.

"It's almost spring.

Lorna and Selina are at ease.

"With that said, what is Anne doing?

"... I'm cooking.

"I wonder if it's edible.

"It comes with a chef.

Ah. Mr. Takeo's stock soup system could have eaten Celina too, right?

"Yeah. I was surprised myself... I couldn't have bouillon soup before. That's delicious.

It helps that the chefs put in a little orange peel to make it smell like citrus, and a lot of ideas.

"We're all using our experience, aren't we?

"Right.

Ah... Anne and the chef are here.

"I wonder what I could have done.

"Half the fun, half the scare I think Anne would be sad if I put it back.

"It's okay. That's when.

"Well... yeah.

If it's that size, you don't have to clean up your desk.

"Right.

"Mothers. Auxor. Sweets are ready.

"Yeah. I've been waiting for you.

"Ann. What did you make?

"Yes! It's a body friendly thing the chef taught me!

Ann was going to enjoy the meal.

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This is the mansion of the Second Prince family.

Neil's office.

"... hey Lynette. Are you okay with that?

I hear you throw up about twice a day.

"It's easier than training.

"... isn't it?

You don't have to be asleep?

"Especially... besides throwing up, I have an appetite, and I'm not sleepy.

Callis tells me there's nothing wrong with the kid, so I came here.

But... I think I'm about to find it.

Callis went under Clina and... "

And when Lynette looks like she gave up, the door knocks and as soon as Neil responds, the door opens.

"Just like Callis said! Mother, did you stay here? Go to sleep!

"Yes... I'm going to bed.

Clina finds me and Lynette stands up reluctantly.

"Your mother must have just thrown up!?

Stay asleep!

"... I'm fine.

"That's what all sick people say!

Come on! Come on! Come on! "

Clina takes Lynette away.

"Callis. I'm sorry, but it's nice to meet you.

"Yes, Your Highness. I'll take care of it.

When Neil speaks to Callis, Callis responds and goes after Clina and Lynette.

"Ha... if Amy was pregnant when she was Krina's age, too, would that have happened?

... Speaking of which, did you go and observe with my mother first? It's a nostalgia.

Neil dropped his eyes on the paperwork with a flashy face.