Mary leaves the room exasperated, leaving Addy flaunting her shoulders.

In that hand was handed to me by Roberto earlier. It's a guidebook for this trip. Fine paper with a good touch. The cover, among other things, is handled, and as the gold powder is scattered, magnificent with beautiful letters,

[Albert family friendly brothers and sisters travel signs]

It says:

By the way, when I was given this, Roberto told me, "Never show it to Mary," and when I said Roberto's cool and absolute pressure at that time, I didn't.

In the meantime, Lang and Lucien stand silently behind us. The two of them tell each other in an aura that doesn't have a voice, but can't say, "You know what I mean."

My real brother, who until Mary told me 'The Albert Family Can't Eat', and my two brother-in-laws who haven't gotten their heads up since childhood...... There was no way Addy could defy this, he just shook his head vertically while blues.

Assuming Mary sees this manual, she'll be the feather to spend at least a day without looking at her shoe tips. You must be stubbornly stepping on your feet by the three of you.

"Lady, stay fooled for a while for my feet...!

Yes, Addy shrugged small, "Addy, I'm coming. Yo!" He rushed after Mary's voice, which he heard.

Fill the trunk with what you need for tomorrow's departure.

Even so, Mary is the daughter of the Albert family, and all the preparations for the journey are the work of the users. Even if it's sudden packing, it's over if you order it to be "ready." Now Addy still stuffed it in the trunk, and Mary gave herself up on a fine couch.

Speaking of doing it, from time to time, I'm like, "Which would you prefer, a white shirt or a water-colored shirt? Asked," about to answer "turquoise blue" with a slight sleep consciousness.

But in the meantime, Mary woke herself up off the couch with much more thought.

"Shit, this is a trap too!

"Is that a trap?

"That's right. This is what the Albert family is all about, packing. If Addy finds out I left it all to her, she'll laugh and make a difference when her brothers say, 'I can't even pack, Mary's a child'!

Mary stood up hastily and hurried to Addy's next door.

The packing seems to be 80% done, but some have not been packed yet, and Mary exhaled with relief when she saw it. Good, if you pack this in the trunk with your own hands, you won't be told to leave it all to Addy.

Yes, if Mary explained, she sighed all the time saying that Addy was stunned.

"Can your daughter imagine Master Lang and Master Lucien packing?

"I can do it. Even your brothers pack properly in their trunks...... Oh, it's turned into a competition for more baggage."

"I guess."

"We're only discussing whether or not to get on top and force the lid to tighten.... Oh no, Roberto's standing behind me with a chilling grin! Run, brothers, run!

Mary gives a firm voice to her brothers dressed as crisis in her imagination.

"It's over," said Addy, quickly unpacking the gap, closing Pathan and the trunk.

"What the hell is your daughter thinking... There's no way packing has anything to do with inheritance fights."

"What, I can't afford it alone. This journey is a trial for me, so to speak. You have to be vigilant about everything."

Mary complains of dissatisfaction if she doesn't like Addy's clear attitude.

It is true that this is a battle journey between Mary and her brothers, and although her partner, Addy cannot be said to be a party. Though on Mary's side, of course, it only stops at the side and is more affordable and natural than the party.

But I didn't like the spare attitude, and Mary shrugged "Trial......" and smiled nimmari. Addy wrinkles between her eyebrows with nothing but disgusting thoughts about that laugh.

"Lady, what the hell are you up to..."

"Oh, I hate it. How rude of you to plan it."

"When your daughter gives you that look, it's never gonna happen."

Addy complains with a groaning voice.

When Mary smiles with a nymphomaniac smile, it doesn't matter.... but even if I knew that, Addy couldn't resist.

Is it because of the stained squire temperament, the weakness you fell in love with, or both?

"Addy, you too will survive the trials on this journey!

"... is it my trial?"

"The way you call me. Please stop calling me" lady. "

Even as Mary ordered, Addy tilted her neck wondering if she could not understand.

I was told now to "change" the way I used to call it since I was a child, and I had no choice but to pin it.

"Then what should I call you?

"Mary's fine."

"Oh, is that a call away!? About your daughter!?

"We're a couple, naturally."

Even though Addy was a wolf, Mary ran out of words.

They married and became a couple, even though they had been called since childhood. On the contrary, Mary is about to become the next head of the Albert family. And yet isn't it a strange story that the way you call it from your husband all the time is' lady '? - In the first place, I would like to refer to the famous lady as the' lady '. It is extremely disrespectful that there is a statute of limitations in this matter -

Even now, it is only natural that Mary should order us to change the way we call her....... but.

"I can't!

"You made a clear affirmation..."

"It's about when you want to abandon your daughter, when you're at a party or in a decent place, when you want to bring her into a good mood alone, or when evil happens and you want to delude her. I can't believe I'm calling it off from time to time..."

"That's why I usually get over it on this journey...... Wait, what do you mean when evil happens and you want to deceive me!?

There's a dialogue you won't listen to! and Mary stuffs up to Addy.

But before Mary could question her sincerity, Addy put her hand on her shoulder. Rusty eyes stare at Mary.

Flaming dark eyes. The evils of earlier are as hot a gaze as lies. It's been a while since we've been married, and Mary's breasts will squeal when she can still stare with a hot eye. My shoulders are hot with my hands down.

I don't know how he feels or how he feels, and it seems like a long time ago that he was staring at me like I deserved it in these eyes. How the hell could he have stayed without noticing such a hot gaze?

In the meantime, I'd already be comfortable if they called me "Mary" in a deep, calm voice. Mary immersed herself in a lukewarm exhilaration and leaked a sweet exhale instead of a reply.

"… and use it like this"

"I see we've been given a good mood, and evil has been misled."

Pa and Addy let go of their hands, and their enthusiastic eyes go back to where they usually are. At that moment, Mary's chest squeal also instantly subsided.

That's how "not at all" squeals away all the earlier evil things, so it does have an excellent effect.

But Mary turned her mind anew to Addy. You guessed they'd turn the story around, and Addy tries to put his hand on his shoulder again, but that knocks him off at the soot. Exactly. I won't let you use the same measures in this flow.

"I won't let you talk about deluding evil, but improve the way you call it. We're a couple."

"... I will do my best, best I can, positively, well"

"Well, just call it in. But just call it in, because you don't bring it into a good mood."

Mary urges with anticipation.

I feel kind of itchy to insist on "calling my name" myself.

But the itching was also pleasant, and I hurried by staring at Addy upwards. His cheeks are red, and confusion is visible and discernible.

Still, after a while, you decided to be ready, and I've been staring at Mary with a lot of interest.

"Me, Meir......"

Addy tries to call Mary as she gets in the way.

After saying that for a while,

"Dear Mary Albert"

And I've called it clear.

"We've got a distance."

"A. Lady Mary of the Albert family"

"You've left the Albert family a lot."

"I'm sorry...... When I call you again, I'm so embarrassed...!

Mary leaned her neck in surprise at Addy, who was dismayed.

How the hell am I ever so shy of calling names? They say it's not a special way to call it, it's just to call it a name.

"I wonder if it would be better to reopen it to 'honey' the way you call it. Hey, darling?"

"Give me a break for doing good..."

Addy complains in a weak voice as she blushes.

In response, Mary flaunted her shoulder and slapped Addy on the back, "It's a trial journey for each other," she said.