Princess enhancement training was initiated.

Even so, it's manners and elegance to work out. Therefore, it is more idle than training, and what you do is no different from a tea party. Just indulge in tea and tarts and blossom in chatter.

It will only show up in the eyes of visitors looking at the courtyard to the extent of a long, idle tea party. I'm not too busy coming back to see how things are going with one more person.

But among other things, Mary stared at Alicia's work in detail and waited to see her take a bite of tart on her cheek.

"Alicia, you'd better cut the tart a little smaller. It may have been natural for the country to open its mouth and eat something delicious, but it looks bad in the social world."

"Yes, I'll be careful! But really yummy tart......!

"Of course not. Albert's pastry chef put more on his arm. It's a tribute to the pastry chef to cut it into small pieces... and cut it into small pieces and give it to me. Stop, don't try to feed me, I won't... stop..."

Muggles Mary got a cake stuck in her mouth and smacked Alicia's hand in revenge. When there was a coarse phase, I scold him immediately. This is what was written in the inaugural issue of How to Grow a Monthly Dog.

Most of all, I'm not sure if Alicia is aware of being scolded, as she answers happily with a rub of her hand. Still, the next bite is cut a lot smaller than earlier, so I guess I'm listening properly.

Cut the tart into small pieces and carry it to your mouth. The move was good and beautiful as long as there wasn't even one earlier, and Mary nodded once satisfactorily. This would be a good point to make.

"From your brothers' point of view, is there anything wrong?

Hey, and Mary turns her gaze to her brothers.

The two of them watched Mary and Alicia interacting with each other with a smile when they were told the story and looked at each other.

"It still leaves a little clumsy, but Princess Alicia's movements are great. It's like Mary at a young age. I nodded wanting to use freshly learned manners and they were adorable......!

"Well, there's such a time for Mary. Be sure to let me talk to you!

Alicia leans on Gui and Lang to talk about Mary from a past she doesn't know about. It's no longer about manners, and this also includes Mary saying, "Not if you're talking about that right now!," he blamed.

... Yes, I blamed you.

But there is no way that Alicia, who shines her eyes and takes out her notebook and pen, and Lang and Lucien, who feel it's time to talk and straighten her throat, will stop now to the extent of Mary's words of restraint.

"I miss it. Back then, Mary sometimes failed in her manners, sometimes tearing at her immaturity. How healthy!

"But you don't cry in front of us, only before Addy..."

"That's right, Ugh, Master Mary!

"Then, all of a sudden, I developed" Manners for Grabbing Fries with Your Hands and Eating Gracefully. "I have no idea, but Mary is a child who cares about manners at all times from a very young age! Fantastic!"

"Well, but that was also in the end to eat Addy and Croquet... But still, Mary who cares about manners is loving..."

"Oh, dear Mary. Ugh. Ugh."

To Lang and the others, Alicia laughs.

Ugh, Ugh... and Mary blamed it on that grin she loved as a disgusting "disgusting way of laughing". Of course, this doesn't work either. Rather than that, I'm even suspicious that my voice is already in their ears.

Soon Alicia will have her notebook open and write it down somehow.

If Mary peeks in, she's like, "Come on!" He raised his voice high and hid his notebook behind his back.

Obviously suspicious. But not if you're uncovering your notebook now. That thought, and a chilling glance at the brothers still talking about Mary, then Mary looked back behind her back.

It's Roberto there. Come on, if the wind blows, the rusty hair tied together shakes. That figure, standing correctly on the spine, is exactly what a deacon could be.

He is calm on a daily basis, even if it is Lang and Lucien who drown and rampage Mary. That would give him strict and precise advice even on this occasion, transformed into a Mary story. - Mary cut off the brothers lightly.

"Roberto, have you noticed anything?

"Right...... Master Alicia moves her legs unnecessarily from time to time because she is over-conscious at hand. You may want to be careful because you look restless"

"That's Roberto. Anything else?

"I was wondering if there would be any problems very politely, if only you would be careful under your feet. … but if you dare to say so"

"If you're going to say it? It's okay, keep saying it. Any remarks made on this occasion will be disrespectful."

Don't hesitate! and Mary burns Roberto. If it's just a manners study group, it still depends on whether Alicia is a princess or not. Not if you care about the difference in status or anything.

Did Alicia herself decide to be ready, or more intently, "Mr. Roberto, please!," he said. The purple eyes are filled with enthusiasm to accept whatever is said.

To those two words, Roberto nodded if that was the case. Rusty eyes are pointed sharply at Alicia.

"If so, let me apologize for my disrespect. Master Alicia sees too much flickering and Master Mary, doesn't she? And Master Lang can't gesture and gesture when it comes to Mary, so stop immediately. Besides, how graceful of you to let go of the work you're going to finish this morning. Well, tea. Master Lucien is not only wet and dark, I doubt that nerve that he will give me the honorable job he was supposed to finish yesterday in the first place this morning."

"I heard you were rude and turned your target into your brothers."

"I hope you find it strangely helpful"

Roberto bows his head as good as if there had been no outrage. How graceful and still a loyal squire if you only look at it.

Alicia sighs a little too, and Mary sighs, "You can do whatever you want."

Even so, where are Lang and Lucien used to blowing winds? Roberto's grandeur in response to this - then it looks ravishing - unleashed his tongue, but Mary in front, who said rude, decided not to say anything and miss it.

[First Princess Alicia Enhancement Training] thus ended in failure.

As it turned out, the flowers just blossomed in Mary's memorabilia in a courtyard with lots of galleries. Mary, who is also the person of the day, is outside the mosquito net.

Soon after that, there were visitors to Lang and Lucien, and Roberto withdrew with them. When she saw it, Alicia also went back to the royal palace, and Mary was also asked to deal with the visitors and was called to the maid. The wild horses who were watching were scattered along with it.

That's how Addy went back when he finished dinner and started drinking tea in the garden to this day. A day of debriefing combined with a reflection, a couple hours in the name of.

Night breezes are chilly and slightly chilly, but that makes warm tea more delicious. If you take a sip, the warmth will convey your throat, and I like the feeling of being warmed from within your body.

Besides, the tea contract croquette fits the cold skies again. Mary sighed with a slightly hot and crisp croquette. Croquets are delicious if eaten during long idle days or under the night sky. How wonderful.

Mary's trick of eating croquettes, by the way, is that it is beautiful and as elegant as eating a first-class dish in the middle of a party. This is the "Manners of Eating Fried Goods Gracefully", which Mary knitted herself.

"Addy has been out all day today, but what have you been doing?

"I had a little something to look for and I was going around. I'm sorry, but I'll be out all day tomorrow, so I'll ask another maid around your daughter."

"We're not all busy. Tomorrow is my second intensive training session, too. Write to me later, please."

Nice to meet you, and if Mary asks, Addy nodded with a bitter smile.

But then he took a breath and drank tea, and he saw the colour of fatigue, and Mary watched him as she could guide him. He said everywhere, but apparently he moved around, and if you ask, he said he even got in a bad carriage.

"Addy's tired too, then leave it to me!

"Your daughter?

What's the matter, sir? and Addy asked...... then rounded his rusty eyes a bit.

Anyway, Mary came to Addy with a croquette. Offering croquettes wrapped in fine handkerchiefs is as if parents feed their children. It's called "yes, ahem". - By the way, the tricks I offer are good again -

I perceive what Mary is trying to do, and Addy's face turns red at once. You can't beat rusty hair, red enough to tell even in the dark of the night.

"Oh, my lady!?

"See, hang in there! Croquet is a panacea!

"So, but here's the thing..."

"It's okay, nobody's watching."

So if Mary prompted, she turned bright red and asked around just in case, and slowly leaned back when she said she had noticed, wrapping around the croquet in the hands of Sacri and Mary.

"I had no idea we were going to be skinning like this now...... I'm so embarrassed."

"Delicious things will heal fatigue, a healing croquet packed with love!

Mary proclaims that she is good at it.

In contrast, Addy said, he still remembered the flavor of croquette that he couldn't even afford to taste, and laughed that it did heal him.

He then takes the croquette placed on the plate and offers it to Mary. With the re-burning of Mary's actions earlier, I don't even have to guess their intentions.

"Let's heal each other and work hard tomorrow"

So bitterly told, Mary was in a good mood and took a bite of Addy's croquette at hand.

Delicious croquettes, whether eaten during the day or under the night sky, are delicious on each step as they are fed by their beloved companion.