"I got the evidence. We don't need to discuss anything."

The noisy statement is needless to say Patrick.

And the place, the members, and this goes without saying again.

"The Rotrek family will be attending a party of the Albert family soon, he said. There's got to be some sort of action there."

To Patrick, who tells him with a refreshing smile to catch him, some dwell in his eyes with a fighting spirit, some chill, some shudder and nod.

Not to mention Alicia's anger, but every time Patrick speaks the name of the Rotrek family, he wrinkles between his eyebrows and stares at the material as if it were in front of us. I can see the degree of anger in the way they're the only ones who smile like the sun and treat each other intimately, regardless of their status.

"Addy, I was incorrectly pinched in the door to see if life was difficult with my eyelids...... I try to do harm to Master Mary and make Mr. Addy feel terrible. I can't forgive you!

"Alicia, we're all the same thinking of Addy. I'll listen to Addy pinch the door slowly and meticulously later, so just calm down now."

Patrick forgives Alicia and turns around with her as she tries to get Addy's weakness all the time.

Everyone has their resolve in their eyes, and they each think about their actions at the next Albert family party. It's a noisy story about how the rope used for captivity needs to be able to swim a little in order to hunt, but we're all still thinking about Mary and Addy and trying to act for them.

I'm not laying flat in the name of the Albert family, nor am I expecting favors. Just pure, for their sake.

Mary, you have more friends too......

Patrick whines about that in his heart. I'm sure if I put it in person, I'd say, "I'm sorry for such a noisy friend! But you'll say," Turn around, clarity.

Imagining Mary like that and Addy flaunting her shoulders next to her, Alicia sitting next to her called her name.

"Dear Patrick, you look happy today"

and Patrick looks at her with a slight surprise at the words.

Says he was unhappy to tell me the other day that he was hidden from being the heir to the Albert family, but he looks somewhat happy today.

He pointed it out and held Patrick back to hide his mouth once more.

I should have been passing by now with a calm settling, but anyway, my emotions seem to be easy on the table here these days. Though it's being repaired, it's probably a prospect for my beloved companion sitting next to me right now.

"... were you on your face again"

"Yes. It seemed like a lot of fun"

"Right...... Besides, shall we talk about our behavior at the party?"

I cough with Cohon once, and Patrick changes the subject.

What an understandable fallacy, Alicia nodded "yes" as she laughed and loved Couscous.

That's the day of the party we welcomed.

Mary was dressed in a bright red dress and enjoying the party with Addy wrapping a suit tailored in black. It's my mother's birthday, thank my guests and add about two more pedigree cats to the cats I usually wear.

Everyone will find Mary now graceful.

Mary is now the Albert's Lady, as her daily oddities lie. Most of all, only the outside side is graceful. The inner mind was restless and in a mood to float, thinking about the moment and the time of the close announcement.

"Good thing Addy, your father's going to say hello after this. After that," I need to talk to you from my daughter "connects us, so announce it in full. Perfect, isn't it?

"Your husband's splendour is perfect. Look, that suit you just tailored!

"Listen."

"My husband praised me just now for saying, 'You have the same eye bands.' I think I'll be wearing this for a while."

"I don't know if you've forgotten the blind spot on your left."

"Please don't"

If Mary threatens to hold her fist, Addy rushes to say words of apology.

That's how I returned my gaze to Mary and went out of my way to get back to the point of "Was I talking about a migratory bird bowl shop"? Still floating and disrespectful, Mary glances at him, presuming that she has been made brown.

"Sure, you're gonna blow up a cabin at the same time as you announce a migratory bird bowl shop, right?

"That's not the one you stopped."

"It was. The orchestra will boost, won't it?"

I forgot, and Mary roars resentfully at Addy to say softly.

But now it's a place to celebrate, and it's a place to stop making important announcements. I told myself not to yell here, swallowing my anger all the time.

At that moment "Miss Mary" was called from the side. If you look at it, a young young man approaches this way, and bows his head gracefully.

Who could it have been...... and I thought about that, "Who is it?" There was no way I could ask, and Mary bowed her head like a lady with another unusual greeting.

"I'd like to talk to you for a moment, would you mind if I have a moment?

"Uh, yeah, I don't mind."

To the man's invitation, Mary answers, even though she flips the memories in her brain. It doesn't revive a man's memory. No matter how far back I go, I can't remember him. But there's no way I can say that.

The voice is raging low against the refreshing good looks, and that gap is likely to be remembered as a strong impression, but it still doesn't pin.

"Then could you please show me the garden? I'd like to talk to you two someplace calm."

"But," Mary muttered small to the invitation to tell her so.

That's how you look up at Addy with a chill, not to mention "because he's here" and you're urging him to quit.

In social parties, it is not preferable to refuse an invitation, but it is also not preferable to force someone with a partner to invite them. If you are in a position to do so, you can guess with this trick of Mary, and then you can either give up later or ask Addy to do so.

Even so, the man still shows no sign of retreat after seeing such a mary trick,

"I need to talk to you."

And I've been persistently eating down.

"Oh, that's a lot of enthusiasm. I wonder if it's that important."

"Yeah, it's about your future."

Yes, smile nicely and the man tells you.

A refreshing smile. The eyes look good and the eyes narrowed to love give a soft impression. The suit that wraps it up is also a first-class item, and it enters the hall to invite it gracefully.

But I can't remember the name, is it someone I've met in the first place?

"My father would like to say hello to you after you invited me. You can't let my daughter out of her seat."

So, and Mary tried to encourage the man to resign again... breathtaking.

A man reached for Mary and Addy grabbed her arm. Mary's eyes are rounded by a flash of events. Anyway, if you realize it, a man's hand is all over you saying it's an attack. It's impossible to say don't be surprised at this, even lucky you didn't scream.

Such an offense, but the expression is calm as to whether they are about to be noticed around each other, then I can see that there is a full force around the man's sleeve leaning against him. Just looking at it seems so paralyzed to Mary's arm. Is Addy's hand, which he usually wraps gently, something that he will grasp so ferociously by now?

In this lively and entertaining party, the ginger potatoes that are exchanged in front of you are cold and hot. Failing to keep up with that temperature difference, she held her chest down and looked up at Addy so that Mary could calm down the stiffness in her chest.

"This rise. Don't stand in my way."

The words of a man so told are quite intimidating, albeit whispering. I can't even feel the soft waist without the mildness until earlier. Of course, it's not refreshing.

In response to such a man's words, Addy didn't hurt or argue, he just stared at the man with his zizzy rusty eyes,

"Don't touch my daughter."

And I returned it with a low, roaring voice.

An offensive, chilling voice color that doesn't usually look like him. The wrinkles that were leaning between the man's eyebrows deeper into that tone that even makes him feel rough.

Spinning with shapely lips is abominable, he said.

"Don't get on with your squire...!

a low, plundering voice.

The voice was creepy enough to even be described as deaf, and Mary breathed.

"... you, at that time"

Mary lowers her voice to the voice and words of the man.

Words I heard in the city crossed my mind. Words released by a suspicious man when he left when he was attacked by a man who suddenly appeared and Addy was injured.

"Don't get on with the lady's ass."

What the man just sent out was re-baked then, isn't it as if he reworded it for Addy? There are so few noisy, unproductive words, people like those used in the social world.

This lower voice plundered more than anything. I was unaware of this good-looking, but everything connected the moment I was awesome, including the abomination.

Addy must have noticed that again, the rusty eyes that stare at the man add sharpness. That's how he tells,

"Don't make me say it again. Don't touch my daughter."

to the word, Mary tries to call her name......,

"Dear Mary!

I lost the momentum Alicia had held with her voice and fell to blow it away.

That's already brilliant, by the time it's unusual, to the point where it sounds so dull with beshah.

"Hey what...!?

"I will protect Mary!

"Your tackle is better suited to attack than defense!

All too suddenly, Mary yells afterwards.

That's how I then rounded my eyes, because I have a pulfet in front of me. No, because if I were to be precise, there was a tear-eyed pulfet, and he came close with a full, trembling, and hugged me with Gyu. The vibration is transmitted and even Mary shudders in full.

"Me, protect Mary. Well......!

"There's so much you can't rely on!

On the contrary, it invites asylum cravings! and Mary roughs up her voice, stripping the two of her cuddles. Most of all, although it was the pull and peel, I was glad that you tried to protect me from grabbing and holding onto the skirts of the two men trying to walk away.

There's no way I can honestly say "stay by my side"......

If Mary saw the field again that way, the man who had behaved arrogantly until earlier had been armed by several guards.

It is Guidus who directs it. It is strange that he should be able to follow his guard with a tough face, which is superior to his body.

Standing next to it, Karina and Margaret stared at the man quite chilly behind her back with a gorgeous dress, and as she reached Karina softly approached the guard, she said, "Tie your palms up. Because then it hurts," he gives terrible advice.

When Mary was stunned by the sight of the previous attack, she was reached out to the fence. If you look up, your rusty hair will shake. His sharp tonal eyes are now soothing and he looks at this one worryingly.

"Ma'am, are you okay?

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Addy, are you all right?

"I'll be fine."

Please, if you are prompted to lay your own hand over his hand, he will gently pull you to make you stand. Addy's hand then strokes her hair lightly because she's fixing her broken hair or is she relieved that she's glad she's safe?

I felt the anxiety and consternation that had occupied my chest each time his hands combed my hair slowly dissolved, and Mary exhaled deeply once.

It's okay now, I'll tell myself so.

That's how he switched his mind and turned his gaze to Patrick, who was talking about something to security. He notices this sight again and walks over.

"Mary, are you hurt?

"The man owed me, if that means no injuries. But when it comes to injuries caused by the princess coming in, my back hurts."

"Addy, were you okay, too?

Hear Mary's appeal and Patrick leads Addy.

Mary sighed that it was now time to yell at it, then turned her gaze at the man still being caught. Even if he's tied up, he's looking at this one with such sharp eyes that even he seems to be abominable.

But I don't remember that face. Mary's memory doesn't recall a single man's name. I don't even know if that's about it, or if it's the first time I've met you at all.

If I glanced at Patrick to see what the hell was going on, he also looked at the man with a chilling glance.

"I didn't mean to take care of it, but I've been in contact faster than I expected. I'm in a hurry."

"I don't remember. Who is it?

"It's the Lotrek family. You've heard about it."

To Patrick's words, Mary breathes small. The Rotrek family...... I remember that name. Nothing else, the distribution route needed to open a migratory bird bowl shop, isn't it the lord who manages its path?

In a place of discussion, an abominable whining voice comes to the back of my brain.

A tyrannical house that is vulnerable to money and is immediately attracted when there is a money making story. I was reminded of that path thrown out by halfway maintenance and the face of the man moaning about it, wrinkled between nature and Mary's brow.

I grumble that there was a point in my mind with it.

"You knew my plan and threatened to dismiss me."

"Daimyo, you must be afraid of the Albert family name. Looks like he's got a lot of guilt on his hands."

He looks down at the Lotrek family owner with a harsh look and Patrick speaks pale.

Hearing that, Mary looked up at Chilla and Addy. He also stared at this one again with one eye and nodded once small. I'm sure what you're thinking is the same.

He's got his hands on all sorts of guilty sides... I see, that's why the road was so rough by then. I heard that the good guys were coming and going, but it was the Rotrek family who was leading the good guys.

Think of it, there's a flurry of anger in Mary.

"Sometimes before, I guess I thought before Mary grabbed my tail. I think I was in such a hurry to get a formal announcement into action just before."

"How shallow. It doesn't matter what your family name is."

"Doesn't matter?

What's that supposed to mean? and told strange Patrick's words to push in case Mary "doesn't matter" as she glanced at the man.

"If you have a complaint, don't make a sobering imitation of threatening me, cut it head-on and tell me."

"... Mary"

"I do what I want, and it doesn't matter where my family name or gender is. Try if you want to interrupt, I'll buy all the fights sold!

Mary's prestigious aura echoes as she calms down in the commotion.

It will be difficult to say what Mary looks like right now as a nobleman's maid. In the first place, it's an unacceptable behavior for a woman who puts herself in the social sphere, such as staring at a man with her chest up. It is also rambling that the sold fights are bought, etc. Everyone would think "can't be" if it were normal.

But it was Mary Albert who did it.

And her appearance without such a warrant made her feel the height to the point of lucidity on this occasion.

Ironic stories, family names, etc. and the appearance of Mary in hyperbole appeared in everyone's eyes "worthy of bearing the name of the Albert family", contrary to those words.

And then she sees a man being taken away. Mary changes her expression and switches, "You're in the way," she said. The cleanliness, the attitude of not even saying that such small objects don't wear teeth. That modus operandi as usual makes the aunt feel the difference in character from the man who was trying to intimidate her.

You take Addy, whom Mary is your companion, to a place that gets more attention than anyone else.

"Finally, it's time to announce!

and turns into certainty the suspicion that everyone had in their chest to that expression of intent.

Oh, she still told me she had the Albert family... And there's no wonder and anxiety about that future, and the surroundings look at each other with a bitter smile that maybe a broken warrant is as good as that to inherit the best house in the country.

Such expectations showered all around, and Mary lined up next to my father with Addy. Pong and I are going to slap you on the shoulder, I'm sure it means getting a baton of talk. I took it and Mary slowly looked around.

I can see everyone staring at this one with all their expectations.

Patrick laughs calmly when he sees it, and Alicia leaning next to him shines her eyes. It was conveyed that everyone was eagerly awaiting the time of the announcement, and she looked sideways at Addy, with Mary standing next to her.

"Addy, it's the moment of announcement I've been waiting for! Look, we're all hoping!

"... I feel like I'm eating something wrong."

"Oh, my God, what's wrong?"

"No, I don't know what to say. Something's different, something big, or subtly off..."

"You were unexpectedly worried. But it's okay, it's definitely a big buzz the moment you announce it!

"Really?"

To Addy, who's going to give me one badly toothed reply right now, Mary says, "It's okay! ♪ I'll say it all ♪

Anyway, the expectations around you are coming through. It is enough to feel rude to rush any further. That's why I breathe su......,

"Ladies and gentlemen, listen!

and turned the attention that was gathering more than the original to himself.

I can tell everyone is eager to announce. That's why Mary's chest rang, too, and if she glanced at the orchestra with a chill on her side, she nodded small and gave it back as if she were ready.

Though there was only a little happening, everything was in order.

This moment I've been waiting for......! Yes, Mary shuddered with joy.

"We have finally decided to open a migratory bird bowl shop!

and proclaimed exalted to open a migratory bird bowl shop in downtown.

I wouldn't say the cooling air at that moment.

Everyone dazzles and slowly comprehends and clouds their eyes. Inside, he sighs heavily, and begins to come out even to those who wrinkle between his brows. The temperature difference is one thing, just because the orchestra gave the music a boost as planned.

Exactly what this meant was that Mary also noticed, looking around, and that's how she finally pulled Addy's clothing hem standing beside her at the end.

"... hey, Addy, something like this, I don't feel like the reaction I was expecting"

"Wow, Master Patrick's eyes are cloudy. That look on Alicia's face..."

Too much cool air, besides the fact that my friends don't just say they're white, I sigh and turn my face away. Even Alicia, who was so excited and admired by what Mary did every day, is distracting herself from saying there is no such thing.

Mary also raised a question mark overhead saying she didn't know what that meant,

"What, what..."

and the earlier cleanliness shrugged with pity.