Addy was the one in the room where Mary and the others left, dropping their shoulders and exhaling in a grand sigh. Roberto, by contrast, was a pleasant one, staring at the door where Mary and the others had left and gaping at his shoulders.
Aren't you laughing "young" to Dan?
"I want to go home soon... how could I...!
"Master Karen's incitement was nothing but brilliant. Mary and the others were completely motivated to go back. How wonderful."
"That would be fine because my brother is other HR..."
There's no way this real brother can handle the resentment and Addy's staring at Roberto. He just slaps me on the shoulder with a floating attitude and says, "Good luck."
Resentment solicits in Addy. I also resent the men who dictate their wives, but I can't help but convince them that it is Federa's country of love. Such a no-go grudge turns to my brother.
If I complained about it, Dan laughed out having fun listening to me.
"It's been a long time since Mary and the others have come and Karen is happy. You want me to stay a little longer."
"I know how you feel..."
"Don't worry about that. Karen's right, the Federa men are all light, so they're not even as problematic as they are. If Mary doesn't feel like it, Addy can trust her."
"If you say so, I won't calm you down."
Whimpering in a sigh, Addy follows Mary.
If you leave the room, isn't Mary surrounded by men soon? Addy rushed to the rescue...
"Ah! There's a noble, tasteful, beautiful goddess over there, and a bright blue lady walking alone!
I rounded my eyes to Mary's vocal statement that
How explanatory and white. It's acting, and if there's an active actor on this scene, it's such a stick read that it's going to be frightening and dazzling.
There's no way I can be fooled by something like this. No, even if you believed what Mary said, what would you do if the noble, virtuous and beautiful goddess were to walk flustered by herself?
Yes, Addy thought, trying to help Mary...
The men who surrounded Mary walked away from Mary as if the waves were pulling. I guess that's what Mary calls "the direction in which noble, virtuous, beautiful goddesses and bright blue courtiers are walking on their own" heading in the same direction as everyone else.
Is that it, Fadera... and as Addy stood starkly, Mary, who scattered the men, approached me. I guess I'm good at it anyway because the measures worked.
"I just saw it!? You did good!
"Yep, that worked so well that I was frightened..."
"As Aunt Karen said, the Feidera men are really light. Some of them took my hand, but if I'd just calmed down and dealt with it, I wouldn't have had a problem."
"And hands!? Were you okay?!?
"Yeah, they took my hand, but if I pulled it off lightly, I'd slip out of it. He didn't seem to care."
Lightly invited, light even if refused. I see, if this lightness does pay by hand, it's going to fly flutter.
"... but that didn't happen then either."
Ask Mary what happened to Addy, who noticed, to the words of Mary, who grumbled.
But before answering, Mary turned her gaze in a different direction. If Addy follows his gaze when he is caught, the twitching and approaching men......
"Let's get over this party first. Addy, count for" Goddess of Beauty. "
"What's my job... Anyway, don't be too impotent, even though you know how to interact with men."
"Well, then stay with me forever."
Addy nods back to Mary as she grabs her leaning arm.
Before the couple could go to the party again, they were surrounded by the men who approached them.
Finish the party and head back to the mansion.
The exotic lands, all around them are strange faces, plus this is diplomacy to determine the succession of the Albert family… and the pressure and hard work Mary holds is not the normal ratio of parties.
In the meantime, if we show the gap, the men will surround us and praise us. I can't even smile underneath and give it back, but my cheeks remain drawn to the line of compliments that float my teeth. I almost caught a cold all the time.
But such a party was over, and now I'm finally supposed to take a breath... but Mary looked unfloated when I got back to the room.
What you're holding is a small message card.
It says:
[I would like to take your time for a moment tonight. Please come alone as we await you in front of a fountain lit by moonlight]
an inviting complaint.
If you rock such a message card, the flutter and sweet perfume snort.
But not the scent of preference, Mary gently paid for the scent that drifted in front of her eyes. It smells all over my nose.
"Hey Addy, I got an invitation to a secret meeting. A fountain is a fountain in a garden."
Rock the message card with a fling and talk to Addy, who was cleaning out his dress and shoes. If I deliberately rocked the message card with my nose tip Hilarious, a wrinkle came between his eyebrows to see if I didn't care what the card was about or if I didn't like the scent.
Most of all, anyone would show disgust if they had pushed a secret message card into his wife's hands without realizing it. Apart from the Federa men.
"That's a crude message card. You can ask me out with better lettering."
"Are you competing there?
"On your lady's preferred card, write and give it in beautiful lettering [we'll be waiting for you on a bench in the garden lit by the light of day, so please come hungry]"
Mary shrugged at Addy, who was good at speaking.
What the hell kind of world has a warrant for a secret meeting with Croquet? Besides myself.
"Well, forget the joke. I'll be there in a minute, so Addy can wait nearby to rush as soon as something happens."
"Are you going?
Addy asks when she says it's surprising.
In contrast, Mary glanced over her shoulder and glanced at the message card.
The men surrounded me, praised me from all directions, sometimes taking my hand and kissing me... in the meantime, I realized that at some point this message card was in my hand. He said that these kind of invitations to intimate meetings are common in Faydela.
Totally frightening, but if this is the Fadera stream, it would be wild for people from other countries to say it anyway. I'm not even willing to go out with you.
...... but.
"The sender is Mauro Noze. I wonder what his secret is about."
Yes, Mary shrugs and leaves the room behind to go to the garden.
When he left, he tore his message card in two and threw it in the trash.