Almost at the same time Mary woke up late at night, Guinness Eldland was receiving reports from use in her own room.
However, less favourable reports continue, and Guidus' expression naturally becomes more sinister.
"... Anna lived in such a terrible place"
It was the pulphets who squirmed in the sigh mix.
She is sadly frowning when she listens to the use, as she shakes her head and waits for Gynath's work to be done.
A butterfly at the Marquis family. Raised dearly to be a flower, and herself a moderate character, the story of the ghetto would be unbearable to hear.
Guidus noticed it and invited Parfet to call it. Hold me with one arm and forgive me if I'm okay.
"As Master Patrick said, it would be a territorial response at the Eldlands if necessary"
"Are you sure? It will be a problem for other countries…"
"Not as much as the Alberts and Dies, but we're also going to have some authority. Besides, you can't just leave me like this."
"Dear Guidus, you're gentle and dependable.... twenty points."
Slightly dyed cheeks, the parfet leads to Gynus.
The use I had earlier spoken with a reluctant look about the current situation in the Glades also gave me a bitter smile on this, and left with a handful of words: "The rest of the report will be tomorrow". It is a good and readable use of air.
I can't waste that care. That's what he thought, apologized that Guidus had kept him waiting, and told Parfett that the job was done. To tell the truth, I still had a little work to do, but there's no way I can get back to work here or anything.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, let's go to bed"
If you slowly turn your face towards the parfet as Guidus invites you, the expected parfet will also close its eyes as it looks up at him......,
"That's it! Get the food out!
and let Mary, who broke it and came in, round their eyes at the same time.
"Robbery!? No, Master Mary!?
"Mr. Guidus, I'm sorry you're late at night. I need you to prepare a meal for me."
"Is it a meal? Didn't you have enough dinner?
"Isn't it? Anna woke up hungry. If you don't feed them lightly and put them to bed fast, they'll sound tomorrow, won't they?
Explain the situation and Mary asks again.
In contrast, the parfet, who was ashamed of reddening his cheeks, named him "Then I will".
"Ask someone, and we'll get it ready. One moment, please."
"Yeah, please."
With his cheeks red, the parfet runs patsy.
A sigh of relief dropped off that back, he then glanced at Guidus standing next to him with a chill.
Contrary to the palfetto who leaves with his cheeks red, this one is bluishing his face a lot. It's the words that haven't spoken, but "Don't leave me, Parfett," so much so that I'm likely to hear him sadly.
"It's surprisingly bold of you to invite me to bed even though I'm married? Mr. Guidus."
"Yes, no, that's... that, even if I told you to invite me to bed, to go to sleep... do something nasty..."
"Can you give us some details until Mr. Parfett gets back?
Ho ho ho... and Mary laughs delicately, but Gyneth's complexion is blue.
But when I realized something all the time, I panicked and said, "Speaking of which!" I've changed the subject.
"The use I was putting out on Silvino is back. You can talk to your lord tomorrow!
"So I'm talking about inviting Mr. Parfett to bed."
"He who came back also said that the territory in question seems worse than I imagined"
"You said there was nothing nasty about it. I wonder what kind of" nasty thing "you imagined."
"Fortunately, Silvino has relatives, and we can leave the administration of the territory to you. It won't even develop into an inter-state problem."
"I'm not going to tell you anyway, but as a friend, I want you to talk to me a lot."
Mary slaps through Guidus' desperate resistance.
I appreciate that you have set the stage for discussion with your lord, but that is it.
Did you feel this was bad, a cold sweat tells Guinness's forehead? Still managed to get off the subject, "Speaking of which..." he uttered a plundered voice.
"This matter, the... relationship with the memories of previous life..."
"It's completely irrelevant. So what you call" obnoxious things, "can you tell me exactly what you think about the future if you've dealt with Mr. Parfett before or not?"
Ho ho...... and laughing elegantly, Mary pokes Guidus with her elbow.
Do I look a little mean to the magnificent lady beside me? Most of all, if you look closely, Mary's blow is definitely deciding his stomach, and Guidus groans small whenever he gets poked with his elbow. There would be no way to call this' a little mean '.
"... Parfet, come back soon"
Guinness's pitiful voice echoed the quiet passage of the Eldland family.
What Parfet has prepared for me is a bite-sized sandwich.
Take them back to the room and Anna greeted me in the room with the little lights on. Look at the sandwich and let your eyes shine and start eating happily when ready.
But after eating and getting ready for bed, let's go to bed... Anna didn't go back to bed and sat on the couch again.
From the voice I call Pottori and "Mary Sister," I have no hegemony when I was eating sandwiches looking delicious.
If you look into her face by showing her that she has also been sneered at, wouldn't you let rusty eyes seep in and cry right now?
"What's going on?
"... sorry"
Mary rounded her eyes properly to Anna's words, weak enough to disappear.
What the hell is your apology for?
"It's okay, nobody gets mad when you wake up at this hour. Sometimes staying up late is good."
"... no"
"Then you've had dinner late? I can't help it, I fell asleep tired."
"... isn't it?"
"Could I have messed with you!? It's okay, let's take a bath and get dressed right away. If you're ashamed, you can blame Addy!
"I knew you weren't my father..."
"Anna......"
I call her to Anna, who talks weakly as she nods, so that Mary cares.
Her voice shivered gradually, and her little shoulder softly overflowed her eyes with large tears.
"Ho, yes... he said he wasn't your father... but when I said he wasn't your father, he told me to go home alone..."
Anna sues desperately with firmness. When I rub my eyes with both hands, I spill tears, and rub again...... and it hurts.
Mary hastily brought out the handkerchief and gently wiped her cheek. My eyes are red because of clutter rubbing.
"I'm sorry...... Mi, to everyone... meow..."
"It's okay, it's not annoying. Anna wanted to help her mother, so she did her best. Nobody tells you to go home alone."
"Grandma... I want to see Grandma... but I'm sick... Until your mother, if she's gone... what shall I do... then...!
I get left alone. That's what she complained about, and Anna cried out when she couldn't stand it any longer.
Mary hugs her. Her arms held her before words of comfort. Anna also hugs Mary desperately again, burying her face in her chest and crying.
What a small body.
The anxiety of leaving my mother, the anxiety of seeing my father, and the guilt of continuing to call Addy 'your father'. This body is too small to accept.
But Anna had no one to rely on, she couldn't spit out her chest, and she desperately endured being crushed.
With that in mind, nature and Mary's arms also have power.
"It's okay. Anna's mother will be well soon. I'll make sure Anna and the others can live in peace."
"... Mary, sister"
Anna calls Mary's name in tears with Guzguz.
And then I said, "What's up?" I heard a low voice.
It's Addy. Apparently it's happened with this noise, but from a low voice and an unclear tone, is the thought still in a dream or something?
I'm approaching you from the bed. The movement is also somewhere slow and I guess I'm almost asleep.
"It's okay, there's nothing particularly wrong with that. 'Cause we were just talking."
"... let's go to sleep"
"Right. Anna, let's get some sleep."
Mary speaks with a gentle voice trying to calm Anna down....... but my arms have grown all the way from the side of it.
Needless to say, it is Addy's arm. I lift Anna up slightly.
That's how I get back to bed with my fluffy footsteps. The only way to do this is for Mary to follow.
Addy's back holding up a little kid. My unfamiliar little hand is grabbing my familiar back. Kind of a strange feeling.
"Already... let's go to sleep. Tomorrow, we have to get out early..."
"... good night"
"Good night, Anna"
Addy's hand pounds gently at Anna in the futon.
But the movement of his hand did not last long, and when he fell powerless, he heard his sleep instead. Nearly half the consciousness would have been asleep originally. I'm not sure I remember earlier tomorrow morning.
Mary smiled bitterly and gently entered the futon herself to keep Addy awake.
If I tried to pinch Anna and lay down, she rolled over with Cologne looking at Addy and turned this way.
My eyes are still red, but I guess being forced to fall asleep calmed me a little. It doesn't look like he's going to cry like he did earlier.
"Addy, brother, you're already asleep"
Care for Addy sleeping next door, or Anna will talk to you in a whisper.
"Yeah, right. He's fast asleep."
"... I wonder if your father was as kind as your brother Addy"
Mary breathes small into Anna's words whining in a sigh as she is young.
I gently reached out and gently rubbed Anna's body in the futon. Small and warm.
"Hey, Anna. If Anna and your mother want, why don't you work for us?
"Mary, at your sister's?
"Yep. I want Anna's mother to teach me as a senior who raised a good, sweet child."
"Kind good boy?
"It's about Anna. I want this child to grow up to be a mother like Anna."
Gently release the hand that was stroking Anna from her body and stroke her own abdomen to direct her gaze.
You guessed in the motion, Anna rounded her eyes. She said she was spilling tears until earlier, but she sparkles as soon as possible.
But when you spoke up, you thought you'd wake up Addy, holding down Pata and her mouth with your little hands, and saying, "Really?," he asked, diving into his voice.
"Don't tell everyone yet. It's a secret."
Promise, if Mary told me in a gentle voice, Anna would smile and nod happily back at me.
"Secrets" and "promises" play wonders and children's hearts. If that's a good thing, it's outrageous.
Did you feel clear on that topic, the look on Anna's face that was cut brighter, and more vain if you think it was brighter?
I guess I ate a sandwich and my stomach was filled too, I was tired of breaking my chest and crying, and I let my heart bounce off Mary's story, and drowsiness came to its end. Mary smiled calmly and stroked her cheeks on the same corny and changing look.
If I rubbed my eyes slightly reddened by clutter with my fingertips, would it tickle or close my eyes... I fell asleep. Su and slight sleep leak from her little lips.
I cried until earlier, and as soon as I thought I laughed, I fell asleep. What a glamorous thing to say about a child. If I were to be swayed by this glamour, I would also know that my parents would love Mary and the others "while I say there is parenting".
But Anna, so glamorous and adorable, no, besides Anna, the children who live in the territory of the matter are forced to live in poverty and misery...
"I have to show my painful eyes to the lord in question. Let's do so much pampering that I can't think of ever trying to rule the territory again.... I wonder if this is motherhood!?
Notice the strong sense of purpose that was born in you, and Mary shines her eyes.
If you ask around Patrick, you're about to say, "That's a lot of aggressive motherhood," but there's no way Mary would notice that floating around.
I accidentally hold Anna and pound her body all the way over to say prep practice.
"Let's take your territory."
Whispering noisy things with a gentle voice, Mary also slowly fell asleep again.