We transferred and returned to King Cristia Capital. I was walking down the main street chatting, and Mr. Rudolph was there. Martha's dress is almost finished. I also plan to make accessories with the gems I got this time.

"Hello, Rudolph"

"... oh"

Mr. Rudolph was sluggish with no dust and no sign of a newlywed from now on.

"Lady, I'm sorry! The lady had a meal for me...! I, Martha hated me!!

This is the main street of the King's Capital. There are many people. Knights chief hugging and crying to a seven-year-old in such a place. What a surreal sight.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going back to the castle. What about Curtis?

"Hmm? I'll be back too because I feel like a hassle. Rosalind, come on ~"

"Well, report back to me later."

"Huh? Hey..."

Master Alfiej has taken the knights to the castle. Curtis, you abandoned me! The other knights followed Master Alfiej because he was at work while he was horny. Occasionally I can ask you to head the regiment or something. I can speak to you.

"Ma'am, I have work to do too, so I'm going home first. Tell me what happened later."

"Rabbisha!?

You ran away because you look troublesome!? Don't you dare, you weeping old man!

But there was a savior. I was there, but it was beautiful.

"Captain, how long have you been holding onto my connection?

You look like you're laughing nicely and your eyes are serious. Run! Super run! (Rudolph) Abu!

"Wow, I'm sorry!

rush away from me, Mr. Rudolph. Looks like Mr. Rudolph was sane, too, after being hit openly by a killer from Dirk.

"In the meantime, do you want to change places"

So I rented a room at Miss Butterfly's store, which was close and had a stiff mouth. Martha might come later, and I asked for guidance just in case. I might call you.

"So, what happened?

Mr. Rudolph had come to see Martha if he had time since he got engaged. And if there's a gap, it's sticky. And Martha finally kicked it out.

"Have a good year, because you're not a beast with a platter! Don't touch me!

And an old man who is rejected and whimpers.

Rabbisha was asking me about Martha's cursive tundelle, and I somehow figured out why.

"Mr. Rudolph, I'll interpret for you. Let's get Martha."

The competent exclusive maid of mine had already summoned Martha. He sent it out to Martha, who was reluctant to do his job properly. He asked me to drop in on Jash instead, and Jash, Mr. Geraldine, Jend, Koo, and Coolin finally got him home.

"I'm so sorry to bother your daughter with personal matters, etc."

"Never mind. I've been looking after Martha for a long time. It won't take long."

"... lady!

Mr. Rudolph was somewhat bitter with Martha, who laughed adorably.

"Cute... cute, but I want you to turn that smile on me too...!

In the meantime, Mr. Rudolph ignored it and also heard from Martha.

The great muscles are with me, but Mr. Rudolph sneaks up on me at work, uses my father's old friend privileges, and invites me to tea with him. I'm happy, but work is work. Plus, I don't think about the place. That Mr. Rudolph finally blew up.

"Bad Captain"

"Mr. Rudolph is bad"

"Gu."

"It's only after work that I snuggle! This is the Iron Rule!"

"... sorry, Martha. I was worried that I liked you too much and that it would have been my dream to get married so much over time..."

"Rudolph... don't tell me you like me too much in front of your lady or anything. As I've said many times, think of a place. I will marry you."

"By the way, 'I'm glad about this, but I'm embarrassed when they say it in front of the lady. I want you to tell me when you're alone. It's not a dream, I'm sorry to make you nervous. Let's get married.'"

Mr. Rudolph and Martha to consolidate.

"... I feel a lot different..."

In the meantime, Dirk scratched. No, maybe 80% of it. 20% of it was served.

"It fits more or less, doesn't it?

"... Yes"

"Martha!"

"So I said think about the place, right!? Don't touch me!

Martha cuddling Mr. Rudolph. Mr. Rudolph is rushing away. Martha is also a troubled look because she sadly sees Martha.

"By the way, 'So think of a place! It's okay if we're alone! Not now!' I say."

"Really!

"... Yes"

Martha who doesn't deny it. He said he touched something, Mr. Rudolph.

"In the meantime, Mr. Rudolph will flirt when we're alone"

"Whoa!"

"Martha can put it into words and attitudes just a little bit. Even I super love and love Dilk... because even though I kept saying good, it's taking me years to believe me! Try!

"Yes!"

In the meantime, it has since been dissolved.

A few days later

"Ma'am! I finally did it!

Martha was happy to hold hands from herself. Mr. Rudolph cursed me, too. I mean, well, why don't we just pace each person? But Martha wants me to stop reporting to Mr. Rudolph anyway. I don't even want to know what happened.