The search is fine for this minute, so me and Dirk went back to the Waluze Mansion.

There are still kids here that Mr. Ravioli keeps, so keep the junction and stuff. The Waruze family has decided to have us come to our house to talk about the future.

"Welcome back, Rosalind. Do you have anything to say to me?

"I'm home, brother. Chi, I'm a bit of a mistress."

When I get home, the Great Demon/Brother will greet you. I kept it to myself because I thought I was absolutely against it this time, but it seemed to be broken. Me hiding behind the dilk.

"Rosalind, be honest with me. Rubelt will probably forgive you, too, won't he?

"Ugh... sorry brother"

"... there's no next time, right?

"Yes, no! I'll convince you right from now on!

"Don't you have the idea of not doing anything dangerous in the first place!?

"I don't think we have any choice if it's for a purpose!

"Fool Rosalind! I worry about you every time. You can be me, too!

I apologized, but they scolded me in the end. I can't solve it.

"Dear Rosalind, you're vulnerable to your brother."

Oh, I got a smile for Usa Ear Girl.

"You're weak."

I laugh bitterly, too.

"... which is it?

My brother finally noticed the customer. I want to summarize the description, so I invite my father, mother, brother and Mr. Loomia to gather and explain it in the reception room.

"I'm really, really sorry for your precious son!

How many times has this man been grounded today? This time I'm comfortable because I'm not being done. Mr. Ravioli is grounded in Mr. Roomia.

"Face up, please"

"I understand we're not talking about apologizing. I'm responsible for abandoning Jend, not my father. If you kill me, I'll hurt you. Do as you please."

Mr. Loomia is bewildered when Gaeta gives him a knife. Mr. Rosalia, please. I'm in charge! I got a reply with.

And a stunning heel drop burst into Gaeta's head.

"Idiot! Jend will be sad if he dies though! I'm being asked by Jend, aren't I? And make amends, not wait for punishment."

"Atonement?"

"If you say that what you have done is a sin, work for the victim in pain for the rest of your life without dying. Nothing will change if you die. I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

Gaeta is annoyed by my words and doesn't move. I gazed at Mr. Ravioli.

"Mr. Ravioli. It can't be acquittal. How about forfeiture and three years of free labor?

"Yes."

"My father said," It matters. I'm sure it's because you weren't smart enough. But as head of the house, I couldn't prevent this. I couldn't save the child I was keeping. It's not irrelevant. "

Gaeta. I know you like your family. I gazed at my father.

"Father, it's a child Mr. Ravioli keeps, but this is also the responsibility of the state, isn't it? It's the result of leaving the poor, isn't it? You need to take care of your wounded children."

"Right. It's also the responsibility of the state."

Father who perceives my intentions and laughs niggardly.

"Abandoning poverty can lead to insecurity."

"Uhm."

"My draft, can you push it?

"Is it a state-run orphanage or nursery? Leave it to me, Rosalind, by the way. Don't be short of talent with a heap of incompetence fired."

"Right. Can anyone who has a minor sin to use it for years of free labor also propose a proposal for the employment of female civilians and female knights and a proposal for the employment of civilians?"

"That's a good opportunity."

"Hey."

Me and my father laughing. The king will be in trouble, but good luck to you.

Mr. Ravioli asked me a favor.

"Oh, you know... orphanages and nurseries?"

"It is the orphanage that keeps children who have lost their parents or cannot stay home due to some circumstance. It is the nursery that the working parent temporarily deposits. I'm going to make it a state-owned facility. Mr. Ravioli will work there. For the time being, Mr. Ravioli diverted his house. We want to renovate it to make it easier to use."

"Yes!"

Oh, Mr. Ravioli, you're motivated.

"What should I do?

Pretty, neck tilting Rabbisha.

"You will work as a maid with me. I'll leave the education to Martha. Follow Martha's instructions. Martha is an amazing maid. She'll coach you properly."

"Yes!"

"I'll take care of it, ma'am. Martha, take responsibility for making Miss Labisha a fine lady's maid."

Martha is super motivated, and Rabbisha is a little hissed.

"Thank you for your guidance whip!

But get back on your mind. Immediately bow your head to Martha. She's really smart. Martha grinned, too. Sounds like a point.

"Oh, I..."

What do you want me to do?

"Hey!"

Gaeta stuck with tears. No, that's a mild joke.

"Honestly, it's useless as it is, so please treat me like an arc. I plan to be my brother's squire for once."

"Me!?

My brother is suddenly surprised when he turns to water. Huh? No?

"Dear brother, you said you wanted an assistant because horticulture has a lot of hard work. Gaeta is powerful and tough because he's a beast, and he's right for you."

"Hmm, what about you?

"I... have only grown about a vegetable called horticulture... Or is that a squire?

"Do you like plants?

"Huh? You know because you couldn't afford to see it before... I don't know. I like vegetables. I'd love to grow it well."

"I'm fine with him. Nice to meet you, Gaeta. Arch, give me guidance so I can use it."

"Yeah, yeah, I've been busy for a while..."

To explain the advantages to reluctant arcs. I stand behind the arc and do my hand on my shoulder.

"Gaeta was still a merchant's kid once, managing the mansion in Mr. Ravioli's absence, right?

"Ooh? Ooh."

"Books, paperwork, you can do that, right? Naturally, if there's anything you can do with your senior job, I can help, right?

"Well, if that's what I can do"

"All right, I'll treat you like you can use it!

Gaeta pulled to a russian-motivated arc. Um, two guys over here, pure is good, but they're not for belly art. Maybe Rabbisha is better yet.

The Jens have also returned where the Waluze family has decided to go.

"I'm home. Sister, I found a lot of them."

Praise me, and I'll pat your tail... not Jend.

"Here's Jend. Thanks for your sister's help."

"Eh heh."

"Rosalind, the fool who tried to do evil to Rosalind has broken his heart because he's been wandering"

"Oh, yeah. Thank you?"

Mr. Suey. I'm afraid of what you did? I don't want to check. Your smile is black, isn't it?

"Mom! Alisa too, she cried a lot. I'm scared!

"... yeah, thanks. Good luck."

Seriously, what happened? Nadenade my cuties (including Sui) while I look away. I don't want to hear it if you think my heart is at peace, but I have to check with Mr. Leonid later.

"By the way, how did Jend get to talk?

I have a natural question from my brother, and I'm in a hurry. Honest Jend said with a good laugh.

"Your sister was about to get stuck with a knife, and I tried to talk to her!

Shin, and a quiet indoor. A sloppy, flowing cold sweat.

Drifting cold air.

... Cold air? I ask my parents for a moment. I should have seen it! My mother's so smiling, too! Wow, I'm scared! My father is amazing too! Looks like a monstrous light coming out of your eyes!

I was caught lightly trying to get away from the window, and my parents and brother gave me a scattered sermon.

Ugh... my legs... my sermon is plain hard.

I was given a sermon by a kind family that worried me in the long run. Dirk was also bright blue on his family's sword screen, and he held my hand next to me to be scolded.