If you were adoring Milfi, Mr. Alfiej came with a frightened Master Aldin and a bitter smile.

"Rosalind, Miss Milfilia will be in trouble"

"It's okay! Because I'm just in trouble and I don't hate you!

"... thank you for your concern"

"That's right, Aldin. Because Miss Milfilia and Miss Rosalind are best friends. But you're really close."

"Aldin and Alfiej are going to get along, too?

I trust you as much as it's not weird to say you're my best friend?

"Right! Me too, Rosalind thinks you're my best friend because you're an important childhood friend!

Obviously seems happy, Master Aldin. I'm so lucky.

"………… yes"

Dear Alfiej, who has lost his mouth at once. Surprisingly, you're a lighter, aren't you? I'm really a brother and there's a difference in reactions.

"... Hmm. That's cute."

"" "What?

Oh, Mr. Shrew is also glitzy.

"Oh, it's a good day! I can't believe I met such a cute thing!

"Aah!?

"Me too!?

"Wow!?

"Huh? Hey!?

Everyone, including me, has been loved by Mr. Shrew. Oh, Dirk and Mr. Andre are fine. I was impressed that Master Alfiej turned bright red and desperately cried for help from Curtis. Curtis was helping even as she burst into laughter. And Master Alfiej has fled.

Conversely, Master Aldin has normally befriended Mr. Shrew. If I'm bad, I feel more like Master Alfiej. I have a smile and blonde hair like sunshine.

"... you look like a sister and brother when you line up something"

If Master Aldin has ears and tails on him, he's on the level where his sister and brother are sure to go wrong.

"... sister?

… My brother! "

Oh, you're so happy, Mr. Shrew. I can hug you again, Master Aldin.

"... Mr. Shush, Master Aldin is Prince of Cristia."

"Really! I thought it was elegant, but it was Prince Wang! The boulder is my brother!

"... so it won't be my brother. And you're not gonna stop stroking me."

Well, we're good friends, okay?

"Lady, please don't bother Prince of another country."

"" I don't care what?

Mr. Hammo Shush and Master Aldin. You look just like a book! Various! Well, I guess it would be nice if we were together. Nor does Master Aldin care.

"... what are you doing?

Two Wolfaneer royals have come. Jess smiling bitterly. and Dear Judas, who seems sincerely strange. Over there, the king is eating rice. Were you hungry?

"Oh, Master Judas. I love my little brother."

"... Miss Shrina, surely the boy is not Prince Cristia's king?

"Mm-hmm. Does Master Jutiez mix too? Sister and brother."

"………… refrain"

Jess of a targeted reaction with a headache. Good job. On the contrary, Master Judas was nicotine.

"You seem to be close. Above all."

"Yes, my sister's story will help, and I want to be close in the future"

"My brother!

You've also been serious since earlier, haven't you? Mr. Shrew seemed natural but competent, and quite interesting to talk about politics. Master Aldin is totally connected.

"... excuse me, my lady... Lord, I'll tell you"

"... you're in trouble too..."

The two hard-workers seem to be close.

"Well, have some good rice and cheer up"

In the meantime, I was comforted. Mr. Andre used to make a series of serious mistakes.

"Speaking of which, Kanata's about to come home. I'd love to see Rosalind if I could."

"Oh... absolutely! Would you rather pick him up?

"Nice!

Mr. Kanata, we're going to talk to you tomorrow about welcoming you. I bought the octopus, too, and I look forward to seeing you.

Me and Milfi, I had a whole cup of tea watching Valkyrie turned into a plaything no longer in Dilk, and Mr. Leol and the others came.

"Good luck, Lord"

"I'm sorry Mr. Leol used all sorts of things too. Mr. Leol is tired, too."

"... could I be of some help"

"On the contrary, it was very helpful. Thanks."

"... Yes"

Mr. Leol, you look super happy. And Mr. Michoo bowed his head.

Huh?

I am bowed my head. Why? I don't know.

"... I don't know what to say. Thank you... thank you... I can't believe my father's innocence has been proven..."

"Give me your head. Both Mr. Michoo and Mr. Sheeda worked well. Good."

Mr. Michu will be posing several times by the Wolfaneer royalty.

"Mr. Michoo, I don't need any more servants. Seriously, give me a break."

I predicted and declined. Mr. Michou is sad, but with a bitter smile, Mr. Leol said.

"Michoo, I'm your servant, and you're my man, so it's similar."

"Oh, I see. So keep up the good work, Lord."

I understand I don't have the right of veto. You're all gonna come gooey, aren't you?

"Is that it? Doesn't Mr. Michoo inherit your home?

Since Mr. Mitchell's innocence has been proven, he should also return to the territory and not to the decorations, but to the nobility.

"Uh, it's probably Cedar who's going to inherit the house..."

"Oh, no salutations. Nice talking to you."

"Oops. Our green palms will succeed the housekeeper. I'm gonna keep working at Leol's."

"Really?"

Mr. Mitchell also has a green hand. Seeda, your youngest son also has green hands.

If you were making a rumor, Seeda, you'd be here in person.

"Seeda, nice...!

"Milfi!?

Seeda, you were dressed like a nobleman's son, and you looked great. Try this, Seeda, you look like a good grower. Seeing what you look like, Sheeda, Milfi nearly fell. Sheeda, you and I supported it at the same time.

"Are you all right?

Milfi gets glanced at and solidifies her face. Seeda, that's probably counterproductive.

"Hih, hih"

Milfi, he's chewing. He's chewing. I can't tell you.

"I need to talk to Milfilia, so I'll borrow it. Milfilia, come."

"Ha, ha, yes, no!

Oh, it's a brilliant escort! Milfi is in big trouble. I haven't been able to walk straight. Hey... I know how you feel. One of my favorites tells me to come and escort you in your outfit, or I'm a maiden romance!

"Oh... my brother has spring too..."

"That's right. By the way, that young lady is the Duke of Cristia."

"Seriously? Different identity..."

"It's not. Milfi... because the successor to her house is your brother, and your parents are in love marriage"

"Oh. He looks mellow, too, and I hope it works out."

"... was mellow?

Milfi was palpable and mellow, but Seeda, you looked normal.

"That's it, it's a complicated man, Gokoro. Milfi? When I saw you, you were turning red... well, you're old enough to want to wear it. That's a good bet."

"Is that so"

"I feel like I know."

Dirk agreed.

"Hmm... is that what Dilk sometimes thinks?

"Well... Rosalind wants me to think you're cool."

"I think Dilk doesn't have to be cool enough, right?

"Really!?

Dilk ate it. Huh? What? It's no longer common sense for Dilk to be cool, is it?

"Yeah. Super cool. Sometimes it's so cool and cranky."

"Rosalind... glad"

I was hugged. The tail is in a good mood, so I'm pretty happy with this.

"Yeah? Dilk is manly and super cool, right? Such a pleasure?

"I'm glad you're just always cute"

Yeah, it's cute, too. I might say cute a lot for sure.

"I want Rosalind to think I'm cool. Because I love Rosalind."

It's against the rules at close range! Don't whisper in my ear!! Cum dies! Because sometimes I die too often!

"... I don't say much because I feel so sorry for all of you that Dilk is cool... I really always think he's cool"

"Yeah."

Don't be sleazy! Cum dies! Uh-oh, happiness!

Ah, Mr. Leol and the others leave with a bitter smile! Excuse me! I'll apologize later.

I don't want this happiness! Dilk, that smells good... I'll be thrilled too!

"Rabu Rabu no ~"

"Nacchina's ~"

I sane myself with the voices of the Chimikos. is, embarrassing!

As it were, well, the celebration went by like that.