Mary's mood was clear, although she was flooded again.
The brothers promised that Mary would remain on the same side even when she was bequeathed, and Alicia showed a deeper friendship when she found out what was going on.
Their words instantly scratched out Mary's anxiety, and all that bothered them seems to be a lie now. It even makes me think I should have cracked it up sooner.
The aftertaste did not disappear even after breakfast, and Mary, when she returned to her room with Addy, lay down in bed with Goron.
Recall the words of your brothers and Alicia and you will have a natural laugh.
"You were right about Addy. I have to thank you all."
"Right. Well, as a token of our gratitude, Lady Lang and Lady Lucien weren't at the breakfast place."
"I wonder if they crushed you."
"You must have crushed it."
Reminds me of Roberto's "drunken crush" remark last night, with Mary frowning.
There was no sign of Lang and Lucien at breakfast, and Roberto was the only one who ate well. If you ask me what happened to Patrick and Alicia, who haven't heard the crushing remarks, smile calmly,
"I'm still asleep, I'll carry my meal later"
The squire remark returned that
How white. Alicia and Patrick were totally fooled, but Mary had no choice but to have a tight grin.
But such brothers can count on more than anyone else if they become operational. More importantly, Lang and Lucien both worked in study to succeed each other, and Roberto planned to serve the next principals again.
They didn't resent the effort being overshadowed, but told me they would spare no effort to dedicate what they had cultivated to Mary.
How thankful. Anxiety disappears and I realise once again how blessed I am.
And at the same time that I feel it, it's the stomach that boils.
If it is to be precise, should it be said: 'I am angry that I have been put into anxiety because my anxiety has been resolved'?
There's no way this Mary Albert, who's nothing else, can just leave it at "Oh good, I'm relieved" like this.
That's what I thought, and Mary rose up momentously and grabbed her fist. It is determination and fighting spirit that dwells in the eyes.
"I made up my mind. Mauro Noze, I'm gonna flip over and show them to the Federa men!
"Do you want me to show you who else is Patrick? And then there's the sudden call. Is it like Guinness or Bernard?"
"You're a candidate who's about to arrive without a leak, a crying lady and a hunter. But not those two.... No, not just the two of them."
To Mary, who laughs invincibly, Addy wonders, "I didn't know it was just the two of us?" He asks.
Mary made me laugh harder and let Jen royally stand on the bed. The soft, springy bed is slightly difficult to stand on, but maintains balance by putting a lot more effort into the inner crotch.
The way he flips around is just a high-flying courtier.... although I am about to break my attitude with Grali once in a while.
"Addy, sooner or later I'll tell you who will be the husband of the Albert family."
"Is it to me? What?"
Mary's grin intensifies against Addy, who says she has no idea why.
That's how I paid extravagantly for the hair I hung on my shoulder with my hands. Fluffy and lightly silver thread hair shakes.
So much so that you can swing it luxuriously on a vertical roll. If the boom and vertical roll bounce, the foil would be foiled on the sausage and high flying bike.
With that in mind, Mary grinned uncomfortably.
"I'll teach you how to sell nobleman fights."
If I proclaimed it so high, I leaned my neck when Addy said I couldn't understand it any more.
Determined. No, Mary turned to Patrick's room.
If I knocked and let him in the room, he also looked like Alicia, and he welcomed me with a smile as if he'd forgotten to take Mary down the fountain on the road. What a glorious and angry smile.
But now is not the time to complain. Yes, she stopped pushing her anger, and Mary called Patrick with a serious look.
Did he also deduce from the signs of Mary that it was an urgent matter, returning it with a serious voice. Encourage Mary and Addy to sit down for a moment, but even that's a voice that makes you feel some depth.
Mary sits on the couch accordingly, and Addy also sits next to her.
That's how I took a breath. Mary told me that
"I want to throw a party!
and this is it.
Patrick suddenly frowns suspiciously at something.
That's just the look on Addy's face that she said she clapped out. I don't know what the hell you were imagining from the dangerous word 'how to sell a fight', but I would add a word to his expression that Mary unexpectedly said 'this is how nobles fight'.
Only Alicia said, "Is it a party!" Excited, "Mary ignored it magnificently, staring at Patrick.
"I'd like to host as many people as I can, as big as I can, and make it a party as luxurious as it's ever been"
"Is that during your stay in Faydella?
"Yeah, the day before I left Federa, I'd like to also open a thank you to the people who took care of me. So I'm in a hurry, but could you guys come..."
What if no one came, Mary leaned down and whined weakly. - "I will definitely join! ♪ I'll continue to ignore Alicia ♪
But there's no reason for Mary to be anxious. I've been invited to countless parties before, but it's the first time I've hosted one myself.
Besides, the last day of Faydela's stay, the more days there are, and it's no strange story to have someone who can't respond to a sudden invitation.
Rather, this lack of time in the first hosting. It's inconvenient, but I can't help it if they don't think it's convenient for them. Those who are harsh on manners may even call it disrespectful.
Mary and I would have said, "You can't afford a party," even if you had such a sudden invitation.
... but if this is a normal party, we're talking about.
"'What if no one comes' is such a deliberate thing. If this is your first party, everyone will respond to everything you plan to do."
"Oh, really? I'm relieved to hear that."
Patrick flaunted his shoulder when he deliberately laughed at Corollo and Mary. - Alicia said, "Even I will definitely go!" and desperately insists that this is also ignored by Mary-
Of all those interactions, only Addy tilted his neck with a wrinkle between his eyebrows. I can't keep up with the conversation right now.
Turns out Mary's "How to Sell Aristocrat Fights" is about throwing a party. But I guess I just figured it out and didn't get to understanding.
Mary, who I saw, smiled bitterly and stroked his arm gently.
"Addy, we're gonna be busy."
"Right. I don't know, well, if your daughter wants to throw a party, let's do it."
Addy responds, albeit in a badly chopped tone. As always, I don't know one thing right now, but I guess the idea is, 'If Mary says'.
What Addy looks like right now may be unreliable to the side. Some would ask, "Is that a good idea?"
But for Mary, it's this poor toothless response from Addy that pushes her back above all else.
From Patrick's phrase, "Shall we get ready then?", "I'll help you too!" From Alicia's words, Addy's words crept into her chest as she flaunted her shoulders.
Even when I remembered in retrospect the memories of my previous life, he said with a strange look that I didn't know what it meant to go for the fall, but still replied, "I get it".
When I heard that word, Mary's plan came into play. And to this day.
"Then Addy, let's go speak to your brothers first. I'm sure your brothers will cooperate!... I wish I was recovering."
"Right. Dear Lang and Lucian, if this is your first party to be hosted by your daughter, you will be happy to cooperate.... if you're conscious."
Mary and Addy head to their brothers' room with a disturbing last word.
In doing so, Mary turned her gaze to Chirali and Patrick,
"Because of that, I want a lot of people to come. Wow."
And I shrugged, needless to say, because I'm stuck with him.
You understand. Patrick is grinning and nodding. Next to him, Alicia is purely looking forward to the party, and she doesn't seem to understand what Mary is trying to say.
Most importantly, as far as Patrick's grin goes, there will be no problem. They must use Alicia well, and her connections.
There is no stronger presence than hers if it is a connection. How reliable.... Of course I won't say it in my mouth.
That's how Mary and Addy head to their brothers' room to explain the situation.
... against my brothers who are stuck in bed and don't move. No, is it more right for Roberto, who worked alone for reading indoors with a double groan going on?
My brothers were crushed.
On the other hand, Roberto is still here.
"I mourned very softly that I couldn't get breakfast with Mary, so I was drunk again, calling it a welcome drink."
And say it plainly.
Although Mary was frightened of this, she also failed to mention that this seemed to be her brothers again.
Normally, it is not the Albert family that is forgiven for drunking and crushing their husbands. And maybe I can predict that the brothers were pretty loud.
That's what Mary decided to do first.
I just talked to them to see what was going on with the brothers. It's either going to reach their ears or it's suspicious, but Roberto's willing to listen, so it'll be okay. - Lately, Mary has a verse where she thinks it would be nice to talk to Lang, Lucien, or one of Roberto's.
"That's why I want to throw a big party! Hey, Lang, brother, will you cooperate?
"Ugh... guh... guh... disgusting..."
"Dear Mary, Master Lang says, 'Of course we will cooperate'"
"Thanks for the groaning interpreter, Roberto. But I'm glad your brother's working with us. Lucien, what about your brother?
"My head hurts... the world turns... it's the day the world collapses..."
"Dear Mary, Lucien says, 'Let's make it a big party.'"
"Good for you. I'm having a party, aren't I? That's why I wanted to teach my brothers a lot."
To my brothers' reply - to Roberto's reply, if I may be precise - Mary brightened her expression.
Assuming they are the sons of the Alberts. Unlike Mary, who joined the battle along the way, they had encouraged the Albert family to succeed them since childhood. Encourage me to study every day - I seem to escape from time to time - but in a social setting, I don't rely on my father to build friendship as the next generation. Their efforts also reached Mary's ear, always concerned that she was my brother. Of course, it gets noisy, so I don't praise it directly.
Their knowledge and arms are not the ratio of Mary, who was named late.
"Then there will be a truce in the grim struggle for inheritance."
"Yeah, right. Master Lang and Mr. Lucien have agreed to a truce."
"You finally answered without even hearing the groans. Well, good, then let's get ready. It's big and gorgeous and it's gonna be a hell of a party!
Roberto laughs calmly and applauds if Mary gives her fist with intent.
Behind it, by the way, Lang and Lucien, who stuck their faces in the pillow, were groaning, "Mary, keep your voice down a little..." and Addy, who was lost, was embracing him for drinking water and rubbing his back.