Albert Ke no Reijou wa Botsuraku wo go Shomou desu

Mary's and Addy's lives have not changed dramatically since they were married… and they were, as always, 'disrespectful servants to the stranger's courtier and husband'.

Ever, that's what I've been around for since Mary was born, and I've spent more time with her than anybody else. It is in this relationship that we created it. There's no way we could be more of an air of nowadays, and more importantly, neither of us wanted that.

Still, there have been some changes, with tea time in the garden after dinner becoming more recent in Addy's room.

Most of all, the place changed and the story didn't change, and do it. Alicia snuck up from behind, but the letter from Parfett seeped and couldn't be read. It's a two-person chat with no mood or anything.

You're gonna be a little cold tonight.

is Mary looking out the window drinking the tea she had brewed.

Addy also turns his gaze and nods and returns that he agrees. Tonight, among other things, the wind was cold and darkening a little faster than usual. I guess thick clouds cover the area around the heavy night darkness, where neither the moon nor the stars can be seen.

"It might rain."

"I think we should keep the bed warm."

After such a conversation with no other love, Mary stood up for a while and said, "Well, I'll be back in my room." As usual, it's time to go home - or just move to the building next door.

Addy also rises in conjunction, of course, to see Mary off. But only tonight I spoke to Mary with a nervous face somewhere "lady......"

"... I'm off tomorrow, why don't you take it a little slower"

"I have a book to read, by the end of the night... yes, when it comes to books, I lent it to you..."

I said, Mary looked back on the bookshelf... and she grabbed me by the arm.

I lowered my voice because I took my arm forcefully and hit my back against the bookshelf.

How dare you even feel the pain in that fortitude! and Mary tried to complain and took a small breath at Addy standing in front of her.

My hand grabbing my arm is hot. His right arm clings to his vision because he has his hand directly next to his face. Pinned by the bookshelf and Addy as if to turn off the exit, she looked up at him as Mary floated the colour of perplexity.

"... Addy"

"Lady."

I was caught up on the bookshelf, lost my escape, stared at. Still, when Mary exhaled small, she smiled softly to meet his red eyes.

I told you to hide your obnoxious books.

"Sorry! I forgot to hide one book! So don't look back, don't look at the bookshelf, and slowly, follow my lead."

"Totally no more"

You're a little surprised, whining a little while Mary leaves the bookshelf as she is guided.

That's how I put my hand on the door to go back to my room next time...... I got a big hand around my hand and made me jump my pickles and fingertips.

Addy's arm is then turned beneath her chest and she is held tight from behind. Addy's body touches her back and exhales into her ears. My body, which had even felt chilly until earlier in this inclusiveness that enveloped me, instantly lit up the heat.

"Hey, what... was it something nasty again?

"There's nothing worse in this room than me right now."

Returned to whisper in his ear, Mary's body trembles at its sweetness and tickle.

This voice, which I've heard from time to time and on the contrary should have been heard since birth, only tonight will further burn the heat that lit my heart. Oh, it's going to melt... and Mary narrowed her eyes gently.

"Please don't go home"

"... Addy"

"Please stay in my room.... sleep in my arms tonight"

Yes, they say it's clear, Mary's heart jumps, her body instantly increases heat.

It's not so primitive that I don't know what this word means. I thought that would happen one day, and I was going to be ready.

But when it actually approaches the present, anxiety and fear increase, and the begging hot Addy's voice tightens his chest.

This is how he asks me to get permission because he takes care of me. But only now, I think it might be better if you attacked me.

"... lady"

Once she was hugged hard to ask for an answer, Mary closed her eyes.

"... no, I have to go back to my room once"

You'll worry, Mary tells you about the maid waiting in the room, of course.

She should be warming up the room and waiting all the time until Mary gets back, when she's left to help change clothes that a man Addy can't do, plus bath and bedtime support and that sort of thing. If you don't go back, you'll worry, and at the end of the day, you'll turn to find it.

... Well, even if I go home in the morning with this flow, I feel like I'm going to be done with a "you're at Addy's anyway" phrase.

Anyway, to Mary, who complains, "So I have to go back once," he releases the arm that Addy was slightly sighing and hugging...... "Once?" He raised his voice low.

"Once, go back to your room... and then what?

"Hey, Addy, it's gonna be cold tonight."

"Yeah, that's right"

"... it's too cold for me to sleep alone"

Tell him so, and Mary slips sully out of Addy's arm and leaves the room.

There's no bedtime greeting we're always having, no confirmation of tomorrow's appointment... that's what I mean.

The hingy night breeze was on the contrary comfortable with the lit body, and by the time Mary returned to her room, her heart, which had been an early bell, had also regained a lot of calm.

"I'll keep the bed warm while you're in the bath"

It's going to be cold tonight, so Mary called out to the maid who's going to be ready to bathe as she talks to her, "You know..."

"Uh... you know, the bed doesn't have to be warm"

"Why not? I'll chill your stomach, won't I?

"Well, it's okay..."

If you turn that way to delude yourself, the maid tilts her neck wonderfully.

Still, you assumed there was some reason. "Yes, I did," he bowed his head respectfully, guiding Mary to the bathroom. Of course, Mary, a courtier of the Albert family, had no way of holding towels, pyjamas, let alone underwear, and glanced at them in her hands with a chill and again called out, "You know..."

"Hey... I wonder if there's anything else"

"Another thing, is it underwear? Of course, but what happened? Does this make you hungry?

"Whatever. You worry about my stomach so much... I don't, I need something cuter... Oh, and I'm going outside, so get your jacket ready too"

"Outside... is it Alicia's pajama party again?

"It's okay, because I'm telling you to do that once a month. You've just come the other day. I'm not... and I'm staying."

"Where?

"... in Addy's room"

The maid rounds her eyes to Mary's words that she discards while turning her face bright red...

"Seventy-seven!

He raised his voice and rushed over to the maids who were nearby.

"Seventy-seven!

"... hey, seventy-seven!?

"Seventy-seven!

I don't think of him as roughly serving the Albert family - on the contrary, I don't even think of him as a decent human being - repeated the reward and ran patsy as if one had a part to play in telling someone.

Then for a few seconds, I finally chase the maid Mary turned to me and rushed away...... I can hear it from all over the mansion: "Seventy-seven!" I fell from my knees to the voice.

That's right, the Albert family, the transmission ability of those who serve is the best in the country.

... Oh, I can't do this.

And Mary gave up early on the seventy-seventh voice heard from afar, and stood up together as she reopened with her hump.

"That's what I'm saying, so you don't have to come and wake me up tomorrow morning."

If Mary tells you to throw it away, the maid nods and returns it.

What a delight to see that voice and expression. I'm so full of joy that the two people I kept watching are finally bound together. Most of all, Mary didn't feel like embarrassment was going to win and be honest.

"You hate waking me up so much,"

And I let him pretend to be obstinate.

That's how I finished my bath and said to the maid who dropped me off, "Welcome to seventy-seven." "I'm coming to seventy-seven! It's not like I'm number seventy-seven. What is it?" As he summoned, he weaved his jacket and headed to the next building.

Familiar door. Take a deep breath in front of it and slap slowly with Concon. After a few seconds, Addy looks up and is invited into the room with a natural flow of "go ahead". The usual flow. But strangely embarrassed, they turn away from each other. The words you exchange are not even a conversation.

I let such an awkward air drift and looked up to him calling Addy's name as if Fumi Mary remembered.

"Addy, you know... before I got here"

"What's up?

"... seventy-seven"

"It's okay. It's already in the dorm, but it's still in my room."

"That's just the transmission, I can't help but cry."

"I was wondering why the late seventies are missing a number, but I guess that's not a missing number, it's my relationship..."

We both have distant eyes, all aligned and sighed.

Now the seventy-seventh also runs through among the employees - rather, it may have spread already - and it will be well known the next morning.

Of course, I know that's not the way they treat you, but the information they need to know as a servant. I know...

"That's kind of embarrassing. I wonder what you should look like tomorrow and suit everyone..."

"Oh, then you'll be fine. We were all so tired of this topic that we were already excited about something else."

"I always thought it might not be weird how I treat you! She's an important Albert family girl!?

"Well, well, calm down"

Ki! Slowly hugs Mary as she gently strokes her calling. To that flowing embrace, Mary, who had subsided in his arms if she noticed, lowered her voice, "Oh".

Most of all, I don't shake it off or let alone slip it through. Instead, if you lean your forehead to insist on a stronger contract, your back spinning arms will hold your tighter body if you've guessed it.

Mary narrowed her eyes inadvertently to the sensation... and returned to me and looked up at Addy.

"Hey, I don't know what to do now. I don't know how to get to bed from here."

"It's okay. I'll guide you."

"Oh, really?

"Yeah, that's what it is."

"Well, I guess I'll ask for it."

and was slowly invited to bed while having such a moody and nothing conversation.

That's how I make a sweet night...... on the way

"Wait! I knew I was a little scared! Rainy weather postponement. Rainy weather postponement!

"If it's light rain, it's final!

The interactions I said.

"Because it's okay. Raise your right hand if it hurts."

"Memories of previous life are complaining that you don't just believe that word!

Something sweet is sweet about missing conversations between things like that, but it was roughly a moodless. What a night.

The next morning after such a night. Muk and Mary woke up realizing that she was naked and wrapped her nearest futon around her body with her sleeping eyes.

That's how you look around, stopping your gaze at the pyjamas that are folded and placed on the edge of the bed. You're already awake...... and thinking of that as bonkers, Addy peeked into my face from the kitchen.

That's right, squire, I'm already sophisticated.

"Good morning, young lady. I'm brewing tea now, so wait a minute."

"You've already changed."

Mozo Mozo and I change into a pyjama, and Mary dives into the futon again.

"It's a shame," he muttered, tilting his neck wondering what Addy meant with the teacup on the tray.

"What's a shame?

If Addy asks in wonder while offering the cup, in contrast, Mary the pyjama still has a fine sleepy look on her face.

"Because of this, I wanted to stay awake."

And laugh.

"Well, but I think it's time for me to wake up because of what you've prepared for me."

Mouth the cup as he talks that way and swallow a bite of cockroach.

Warm hot air plunders the tip of your nose, with a hint of sweetness spreading through your mouth. Drink this, get in shape...... and Mary, who had plans for the future as she dropped her gaze on the tea, looked up and shook her shoulders unexpectedly.

There's Addy.... No, it's natural in itself, because it's his room. But it's a pyjama.

Earlier on, that was until Mary turned her gaze to tea, when he was dressed like an Albert family squire as usual. Yet...

"A, Addy...... when did you get dressed?

"I have no idea what that is. Humans, you can do anything you want."

"The power of love is great."

"Honestly, I don't even remember taking my shirt off"

"Wearing it inside."

If Mary laughs at the mix of jokes, Addy gets a bitter laugh "No way" too. Still, he pulled his chest gooey to make sure and peeked inside, making a perfect move.

"I see. I don't recall taking off my shirt with a scratch. I didn't take my shirt off."

"Let's get dressed."

Totally, Mary sighs.

That's how I tasted the freshly brewed tea, and Addy came back out of her seat to change. Now properly...... in pajamas.

Mary also lowered her voice to this, "Oh," and then spilled a grin unexpectedly on her husband's clarity. If you tell him mean enough that you changed because of it, Addy comes on the bed with her cheeks blushing in embarrassment.

Leopard and I are taken a cup with one hand, and they put it on a small desk on the pillow, even when I say "this later". That's how my back hand strokes my cheek this time.

How sweet, sweeter than tea.

If he is pushed down slowly, he returns to bed so that Mary's body, which has no reason to resist, is prompted by it. Sleeping on his back making a slight noise with Poson, Addy's body hugged him to cover him.

"We're off today, we've been doing this for a while now"

"That's a good idea, young lady."

Yes Couscous and laughed at each other and wore a futon from his head.