I've been watching you for a while - I'm not trying to help anyone - and there's no way the Langs are going to let Addy go.
Mary shrugged her shoulders at the depth of her real brother's obsession.
"I can't help it, Addy, let's give up as something we can't help anymore"
"Is that all right, Mary? Your husband might shrink."
"It's okay. Love doesn't shrink when your back shrinks."
"What's the real deal?
Patrick sighed at Mary, who I firmly affirm.
Then turn your gaze to Roberto. He didn't show one bare gesture to help his real brother even though he was about to shrink - he was the one who set him up in the first place - and laughed softly when he noticed Patrick's gaze.
Roberto is a man who made it. Now is the time to look at my real brother's pity in half the joke, but I usually look at the Albert family calmly, sometimes as a squire and sometimes a step back.
"Which one do you think Roberto should inherit?
"Is that me?
"You don't have to think deeply. I just want to ask you something."
Roberto pointed his rusty eyes at the Langs as he gently asked Patrick if it was a chat.
"Right. Master Lang and Master Lucien have troubled personalities, but each has a good point. If you want to serve as the Lord..."
I said, Roberto exhaled small.
The eyes directed at the Langs are gentle, giving them a sense of loyalty, trust, and deep friendship alongside family love.
Roberto was also born into a family that serves the Albert family and has served Lang and Lucien since childhood. More than anyone else, that's what I've spent so much of the same time with as my brothers.
There are no romantic feelings like Mary and Addy, but I guess there are comparable bonds.
Looking at the two as they held them in their chests, Roberto slowly opened his mouth.
"I know it's an unfulfilled dream, but add the two of you if you wish..."
"You divide by three!
"Mary, that would be a weird calculation. But yes, if you add Lang and Lucien and divide them by two, there's no one better suited for you."
"No, I think it would be desirable to add two people and divide them by ten."
"That's not your brothers anymore! Who's left!?
Roberto just laughs fun, even though Mary raises her voice unexpectedly.
Patrick sighed again at such interaction. I always thought Addy's attitude toward Mary was not obedient, but Roberto's attitude toward the Langs was the same. Rather, I can feel the lack of manipulation between men.
But Roberto didn't seem to want to change it now, and when he checked the time, as he realized, he murmured, "Is this the time already?"
Says Lang and the others have visitors coming up.
I'm sure it will be a good sell to the future Albert family owner. Roberto sighs when he finds out about it but can't get in the way, and scheduling is difficult.
Serving alone against the two sons of the Albert family, plus this visitors' festival. He also does time management as a squire. He's probably the hardest man in the Albert family.
The sigh to be leaked was also a mixture of fatigue, and he still headed toward the two encouraging Addy abuse.
"Dear Lang and Lucien, please take the farce and get back to work. Addy, how long have you been on the farce?"
"Don't say farce or anything... your brother set you up...!
"Addy, did you shrink in a little while?
"I'm not shrinking! It just sank a little!
There's no way Roberto can still move to Addy's appeal, which includes anger. - Of course, by the way, Addy hasn't shrunk. But the rusty hair was disturbed by various presses, and the underfoot was dug up to the top of the candle, and his gaze was a few centimeters, but it was dropping.
Lang and Lucien looked at each other to see if they were satisfied with such Addy's misery. I said I had finished my job, and I scratched up my silver thread hair to wipe my sweat.
The trick is almost simultaneous enough to be considered a twin, but it makes one as refreshing as a sight to see, with one or other carefree lustre.
The air we both wrap up in is both extremes, but they're both attractive just because they look good. - In the social world, opinions are divided as to which brother will succeed, but among the young ladies, opinions were divided on "which son is attractive" -
"Abuse Addy...... you scratched a little sweat if you were doing it with Addy's opponent. Let's get dressed and eat something before the visitors arrive. But I knew exercise was good! Clear!"
"Right, abuse... I felt a little brighter when I moved.... Yeah, but it makes me depressed again when I think that whoever's here is foolish..."
One refreshing, one gloomy, and still two together to give Roberto instructions to change and snack.
Small Lang and Lucian, opposite each other is a long roberto.
If the three of them line up, the height difference is historic. You won't even notice if they don't tell you they're the same age because of the look of one or more child-faced twins and their age.
I watched those three discuss it and narrowed my eyes as Mary and Patrick aligned themselves.
"I don't care what you think about the cause of your brother's complex, Roberto."
"I guess. Roberto, what's wrong with the other guy takes the form of looking up. They show it to you every day, every hour."
"That eight hits Addy...... Addy is a noble sacrifice, isn't he? That's my husband, he's great."
"Stand up and clear your husband's depression, you're a squire mirror."
Mary and Patrick nod at each other as Lang and the others pull a step back to talk and manage to deliver the noise from earlier.
To the conversation between the two whites, Addy, finally freed, dropped his shoulder.
The phrase "I'm not happy to be praised" still drifts with a sense of fatigue. The rusty hair was disturbed by the various pressures, and the shoe was buried halfway through the mud.
But he didn't care about his condition, and Addy glanced at Roberto when he raised his face. I'm talking to the Langs about my plans for today, but from time to time, polite verbal ramblings pop up. As usual.
"I will not tolerate that attitude toward Master Lang and Lucien if you give up on me."
"Oh, not now. Roberto does say rude things sometimes, but that's how he gets out."
"No, I'm not allowed. Even if it goes well, my brother is not allowed to wear it differently as a family member."
Mary stared up at him unexpectedly, to Addy, who affirms in a rare and harsh tone.
Rusty eyes that are usually warm, gentle, and sometimes look at me with love. Those eyes, which also show friendly shades against Patrick and Alicia, are now staring at Roberto with harshness.
He's kind of more manly than usual... and Mary exhales.
"Just look in the mirror."
and chilled away.
Of course, it means "you're the same."
"What is it, lady? I'm not going to behave like that to Master Lang and Master Lucien."
"Yeah, well, against your brothers. It's me, against me! Who said to drill vertical rolls!
It's me.
"Drill Dribbard about people, super alloy drills, hairdresser killer alloy drills, you said it all!
"You know damn well I even killed an alloy drill for a hairdresser!
"You're the only one who can call me that!
Step on Addy's shoes, which are more muddy than they were, as Mary summons them as Kiki.
By contrast, Addy said, Mary's anger had gone nowhere but a word of "I miss you". I smiled somewhere if I was missing memories.
This makes Mary angry again...... but also just oils "so angry, you'll drizzle your braided hair because of it" against it.
Mary gets even more angry and steps on Addy's feet.
Patrick glanced over his shoulder, looking at what could be described as the same interaction.
Addy slaps Mary lightly and rumbles that Roberto makes Lang and Lucien look polite. Neither of them are interactions that I don't think are subordinates.
It is a sight that should not be found in the country's most famous houses, but this can be considered to be exactly the sight of the Albert family.
"I'm sure the Albert family has a special system that says, 'Only against a master who serves directly, the squire is allowed to be disrespectful'"
And Patrick shrugged about it and snorted that he was convinced and completed it by himself.
Of course, there can't be such a special system, but it's also getting troublesome to think that it can be rolled out in front of us over the years.