Mary exhaled deeply when she saw the backs of the two leaving and finished one job.
But this doesn't solve everything. Rather, this territory must change from today. The change is significant because it was originally a land where the difference between the rich and the poor could not stand to see, and there would be considerable effort to do so.
Naturally, those who were forced to live a hard life like Anna should also be saving their grievances, and by contrast, those who were fattening their private bellies and living a wealthy life are hard to accept change.
If the two trenches are deep and the immature give the next lord a name, a spark of contention may be cast on the difference between the rich and the poor that has existed before.
With that in mind, Mary looked around, let alone around.
"Oh dear, what shall we do? I was wondering if someone could help me. Daleker."
and speak up deliberately. - Addy standing next door muttered, "Daikon actor," but by stepping on that foot, I kept him quiet -
It was Alicia who reacted faster than anyone to these words of Mary.
"Dear Mary, what happened! I'll help you!
and the momentum rushes to the front of Mary.
Behind it, a parfet follows him in tears, "Wow, I can't help you too, Mary..."
Before those two, Mary made me smile.
"I've acted too casually on this one, no matter how much for Anna. What if I get scolded by both sires? Comalwer."
"It's okay! Your father and mother understand, and I'll explain it right from you!
"Really? Mr. Alicia can count on you. But I'm worried about the territory. There's a distance from the Albert family, so you can't go through. Comattower."
"Well, then, I...! Me and Master Guinness will keep an eye on this land, so I'll take care of it...!
"Good, if you ask Mr. Parfett, you'll be fine. Both of you, please."
If Mary asks with a superior smile, Alicia and Parfett will intentionally say, "Yes!" He raised his voice.
Then it was Patrick and Guidus that Mary turned her gaze. They flaunt their shoulders that they have no choice but to disprove that their spouse too much likes Mary.
"Well, you were going to take root more than you did originally. I'll work with you till the end."
"So Master Patrick says things that are too noisy... No, I'm not saying anything anymore. Don't worry, dear Mary. We will keep in close contact with those who arrive at the new Lordship and will also report to Mary."
Mary smiles calmly at their words of recognition.
And he whispered unto Alicia and to Parfet, and returned them unto their companions.
Alicia hugs Patrick with momentum. - Patrick groaned with a small "groan," but it was the usual thing - and as it followed, Parfet also hugged Guidus again.
That's how you two looked up at your partner like they were all together and said, "Good luck!" and he smiles. I let both men loosen their expressions like they were aligned again for this.
The look on the face of an authoritative man melts away in an instant to the love of his partner. How sweet of the phrase "let's try our best together" to return it to you verbally.
Mary smiles. This would maximize their authority and arms.
He then turned to his brothers who watched this interaction as "That's Mary". To Mary's gaze, we assume it's our turn now, and they get in early.
"I'm sure this decision will raise some objections. Especially the nobles and wealthy people in Silvino. But me."
"Oh, leave it to your brothers! I'll do anything for Mary!
"Let me finish. But I'm not stupid."
"... For Mary's sake, I'll be glad to do anything rough. No matter how dirty our hands are, we won't let Mary's hands get dirty..."
"Thank you. But first I want you to listen to me until the end. But I don't want to do anything stupid."
"I think this kind of thing should be done sooner. As soon as we get back to the Alberts, we'll find out who's going to argue with us."
"... please"
Obscured to Roberto, Mary returns it with a fed up voice color.
I'll tell myself that this is also another manifestation of my brothers' motivation...... I ended up not telling you what to do, but if you could guess one of the three, it would be fine.
That's what I thought, and then I exhaled at Mary to leave it to everyone, and Patrick said, "What does Mary do?" He called out.
I'm not gonna do anything.
"You're the one who said it, aren't you? I don't suppose you're going to get into it as a high-minded sight."
"Oh, that's rude. I can't work with this right now."
"I know that, but I could've gotten this far, so I guess I'll be fine. And it doesn't take long."
Mary wrinkled between her eyebrows at Patrick, who said she should work to improve her territory a little bit. Isn't that a lot of words?
It is certainly important to manage the territory. We must do everything in our power to ensure that those in distress can live a peaceful life as soon as possible. That is the chief of the idolaters.
Except for Mary now. More importantly, a belly child.
If you're saying it based on that, how rude.
Yes. If Mary glances at Patrick, next to him, she's leaning her neck wondering if Addy feels uncomfortable.
"Patrick, you were someone with that idea. I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm going to be at rest for the time being."
"You're so restless. I know it's hard..."
Patrick drops his gaze.
I was staring into Mary's eyes, but that gaze goes down... and it points toward Mary's abdomen.
That's how you open your mouth,
"If you have a stomach, it's not like you're resting."
and clearly said, 'My stomach is also sagging'.
Mary rounds her eyes properly. As far as Addy goes, he narrows his rusty eyes and traces back his memory: "Even before this happened..."
Alicia, who was holding onto Patrick, looks strangely at Mary.
"Dear Mary, is your stomach sagging again?
"What are you doing again? Excuse me. Don't tell me you've been flailing your stomach for 10,000 years."
"Are you overeating croquettes? Or a bowl of migratory birds? I think the croquette in the migratory bowl is too heavy."
"So I'm telling you it's not! Please don't call one like a cannibal decentralization! I can't believe the croquette from the migratory bowl in the first place... Hmm, speaking of which, yes."
If Mary wanted to make it a new menu, Addy would stick her arm up.
Not if we're talking about it right now, you want to say.
Indeed, Mary nods once and keeps this topic flowing. Surely now is not the time to think about migratory bird bowls. The idea for a new menu is after this one settles down.
That's why he declared once again, "Whatever you say, I'll rest."
Patrick and Alicia stare at me wonderfully. I suppose they believe they have a stomach sag from the bottom of their mind, which is why they say, "What other reason? I don't doubt it." - That's rude, too.
They are not the only ones. Parfets and guinace, on the contrary, even their brothers, are turning their gaze here. I wouldn't say Roberto and Anna laugh, who know the only reason.
With such a gaze all around her, Mary looked up at Addy standing next to her. He also has another mild grin. What a loose look, I can't wait to say I'm happy.
Mary also spilled a natural grin and put her hands on her own abdomen. Of course it's the abdomen, not the stomach.
I'm still here, but I'm here.
"I have to rest. For the time being, I'm studying to be a mother, buried in a fuzzy cushion. Hey, Addy?"
"Then I'll prepare a fuzzy cushion and learn to be a father."
If we smile at each other so much, the place will quiet with Sin for a moment......,
And after a short while, his voice was lifted up.