Noble mansions have secrets.
Can I even call it upper-class daoism?
This mansion, which is rented from the clan, is no exception.
When the night was over, one person turned to touch the secret.
Among the trees in the backyard that are difficult to see, there is its entrance to hide.
When you open a door attached to the ground like a shelter, the world of stairs and darkness spreads steadily.
Step by step down that cold stone staircase.
A spiral staircase, as if it were following Naruto, leads to the other side of the bottom cold darkness.
Slowly descends, illuminating the darkness as the light is sucked in with a lamp that does not allow you to.
The stairs broke off a long way down from the ground.
End of story.
There's a sense of oppression, but it's not the bottom of a well where people can come and go enough.
In front of me, there's a door that looks sturdy.
It is an iron door that never seems to be torn by the power of man.
It is hung with a thick padlock and a round-tailed bowl.
The reclining door completely blocks the space that continues inside and the outside world.
Remove the lock and unlock the door.
Along with the rubbing sound of rusty metal, open the door.
Inside, darkness is spreading again.
Pointing the light of the lamp, there was a shaking noise of shine and chains.
When I relied on the sound to illuminate its direction, there were people there with their hands and feet chained together.
The girl, with her limbs tied to be affixed to the wall, is not allowed to fall forward, and her head is dripping.
The girl dressed in white clothing like a borough cloth - it was like a prisoner's clothing - looked at this one with her head up relying on the sound.
However, the restraint is also wrapped around the eyes, and the eyes do not reflect anything other than darkness.
"Mi, water......"
A girl complains in a plundered voice.
I deliberately fucking laugh at that voice like a petition.
"- Heh heh, you're a nasty kid, aren't you? You want some water? No, I won't give it to you. Lick this instead."
Put the lamp on the table and approach the girl.
Fingers close to the mouth of a girl with brightly lit golden hair.
Can't help but thirst, the golden girl has tongued herself out like an eyeball.
I can put a finger in its mouth.
"Ah."
A girl's tongue crawls on her finger.
My feelings are exalted by the strange feeling of not being told what to gain.
"Hehe, you lick it like it tastes good? Tell me what you think."
"Yes. There is a sense of happiness as if you have licked ice sweets, made from fine sugar that is passed down to the Oriental countries, Assitaca…"
Hing rode, so she licks that finger the girl licked herself.
"Fine, I'll give you some water for the reward"
"Thank you Happiness..."
Turn to the girl who leaks a soothing grin - you won't see it - but smile small.
"Except for the mouth shift, right? Allow me to swallow only what is in my mouth"
"Ha, yes... lady"
Anyway, Golden Girl's cheeks get good.
I included water in my mouth using the water drain I had on my side desk.
And keep your face close to the golden girl who keeps her face up connected.
"- Thank you! Can you do this? It's too much, what the hell is this!?
In the meantime, I drank the water in my mouth myself.
- Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am.
Ilia, a golden girl connected by a voice that suddenly returned to her sanity, murmured.
"I put it into practice because the young lady says what the right master is."
"This is absolutely crazy, isn't it right?
"But this is the book Kransezka recommended."
I turn to the book I left next to the water drain on my desk.
"The Right Way to Obey - Primary Edition -"
"... elementary?
This is it?
What are you reading before that, that princess...
Ilia's got a weird part in Ilia, too.
That's right, something.
I accidentally do my gaze on Ilia's chest.
I think I can see my chest from the hem of my torn clothes...
"Lady."
"Ha, ha."
I didn't see it!
Correct your posture and correct your gaze.
"? The lady is kind, but I think this is the way you can punish those who have begun me and have made crude love to me."
"I think it's too much..."
"It depends on the degree of sin. Sin requires punishment. The guilty need to be punished."
"Well, I know what you're trying to say..."
Punishment as a way to repay sins would be an easy way of liquidating it from anyone's point of view.
I don't want to punish everyone.
"Is that it? But what punishes me?
"There's nothing to punish your daughter for."
Is that okay...
"- Hey, what are you doing..."
A surprised voice came from the door.
Turning around, he looks like a red girl with a lamp.
"Oh, huh? Eclair... what"
What... are you doing?
Turning again to the room, Ilia, with her limbs tied to the wall, was dressed in Zutaboro clothes, blindfolded and restrained.
"... what are you doing?
I smile and turn to Eclair again.
Eclair was similarly drawn to his face, as if he had seen something different.
"... unbelievable"
"No, you know, look!? It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!
I don't know what to do, the more hastily the word doesn't come out better!
Ignoring me in such a hurry, Eclair comes into the room once and for all.
He's going to bare me and quickly free Ilaria from detention.
Use the key that was on the table to unchain and also remove the blindfold.
"Dear Eclair, Um..."
"I'm coming, Ilia!
Before Ilaria says anything, Eclair pulls Ilaria's hand and leaves the room.
In the meantime, all I could do was stick around like an idiot and observe the situation.
Eclair and Ilia went out of the room and stopped.
The sharp gaze of Eclair, who turned around, pierces me.
"... you, be there for a while to reflect!
No way......!
"We will correct it. If you punish your daughter, you may still be... close enough"
Hey!?
Ilia!?
Stop the throwing feeling that I can't stop you anymore!?
"Eclair, misunderstanding -!"
"Shut up! Keep your head cool, you idiot Alice!!
No, no, no!
With the unpleasant sound of poking your ear, the rugged iron door closes.
Out of that gap, Ilia, with the face of a straw and a lady, bowed her head.
……
Thus here is a wretched lamb imprisoned in a secret prison.
"No, no, do it!? Wait a minute, it's a misunderstanding, because it's really a misunderstanding! How long to chill your head!? Hey!!"
I knock on the door screaming more hastily now.
But this is a different world.
No matter how much you cry, there's no leaking that voice outside.
"Eclair ~! Mr. Eclair!? Hey, where's the bathroom?!? What do you do with the bathroom!??
I just ate my meal, I have water.
But if you're alive, you can't just take it...
The more you worry, the sooner this phenomenon is imminent for some reason!?
"Hey, I don't like the second time. Awwwwww!!!!
But I guess there's still no such thing as that scream leaking outside.
Clap...
"Ha, I had a terrible eye yesterday..."
A few hours in the morning, it's a recent custom for anyone to walk around Wang Du uninterrupted.
One walks unwell in the freshness of that morning.
The world gradually colors and awakens in tight, clear air.
I feel that change in my body with my eyes and ears.
The sky, which began to whiten, changes colours visibly.
From darkness swallowing the world to bright rugged, and clear blue.
Look up like every day, but not the same sky as a day.
I just admire its overwhelming power of heaven.
After spending such the most luxurious time at will, I finally feel clear.
"Okay, let's go back to the mansion."
If you try your voice out cheerful, you'll unexpectedly get cheerful on that street as well.
That's how I come back to the mansion.
When you reach our gate, which is built on a hill, a maid who was on an early turn says "welcome back," and greets you correctly in posture.
There's no loose air for the time period, and they're great at stretching their spines and encouraging them to work.
Did you see this morning's burn? It was beautiful, wasn't it?
And it's a secret pleasure to have a conversation with a maid without other love.
They are also becoming familiar with their current lives.
It is also a serious responsibility not to break it.
Entering the mansion as I renew my feelings in my heart, Ilia will now welcome me as I anticipated.
"Welcome back, ma'am"
"I'm home, Ilia"
And this exchange is exceptional, too.
Fluffy, soft flowing, radiant golden hair.
Smile softly with standard equipment, smile like a goddess.
There is also an overwhelming shaping of God here.
The Ilaria clouds her face and lowers her head.
"I am truly sorry about last night, now punish me in that room"
"No, it doesn't. After all, people punish people and so on. I learned."
Before that, when it's discovered, I'll be doubled back.
Well, after the misunderstanding was solved, he said, 'Oh, I'm sorry you've been confused! Phew, phew... but, uh, sooner rather than later... I'm sorry,' although Eclair was adorable to apologize for the lit wind.
"But it's disloyal to connect such a healthy and beautiful Ilaria to such a damp dungeon."
"Did you sneer a little?
"Yeah."
……
"Forget it"
"Kusu. Yes, ma'am"
What are you talking about? This squire.
"But the lady is prettier. I'm sure Master Eclair had feelings that people couldn't even tell him."
……
... what makes you imagine, this squire.
But it's cool, it's beautiful, it's cute, what can I say and how can I react in person?
It's hard to think about, isn't it?
I'm also sorry that people think he's in good shape and doesn't have a nose - or something like that.
"It's okay, me, I'm not getting along. I can't ride."
Am I beautiful?
That's my last time when I said something like that.
It's a mirror. I don't ask like a mirror.
Yes, I am nothing like dew to assassinate a lovely princess who is white as snow, red as blood cheeks and lips, and black as sandalwood.
"Was ~, dinner ~"
Oh?
Lynn turned up from the curved hallway on her way to the dining room.
As soon as I discover this one, I'm still sleepy or approaching it with a rough foothold.
"Good morning, Lynn"
"Mm-hmm."
As I said, he kept holding me on my hips.
"Good morning, hehe"
I roared like a cat when I stroked his head with a urchin.
Speaking of which, this brunette, cheeky, adorable.
... I don't think so, I didn't mean to give you the poison rinnals.
"What's for dinner today?"
"I don't need carrots!
"Eh, I think maybe carrot soup will come out"
"Huh!?
We head to the dining room together bustling down the hallway with others.
Thank you to the maid who always prepares it, Lynn.
"Hehe."
And a laugh came after me that seemed to smile from my back.
It is an important routine that is casually there.
After breakfast, keep checking the travel schedule starting tomorrow.
East kingdom Asitaka.
That is the destination of this journey.
By kingdom, it seems to be a small state, essentially like a country belonging to the Principality of Sacramento.
It seems that the Orient was exposed to battles frequently for a fraction of the time, and that there are many items of good quality as well as weapons in relation to them.
I mean, a lot of good blacksmiths.
If you don't turn that technology into mine, Cyra is straining it too.
Craftsmen don't teach technology, they just want to say it's what they steal.
Her ears, still sitting in the front, are pinched to represent her willingness to rise.
Such a cyra clouded my expression.
"But will it be okay? That country just had a civil unrest a while ago."
"Huh? Really?
There was civil unrest here in the kingdom of Arseid, too.
But thankfully, I'm totally getting my routine back.
... Are your mentors good?
Not only that, but I guess everyone who lives there is full of vitality.
The leader is not home anymore.
The other princess - just making noise - is gone, though.
"Sure, the king must have changed."
"Does that mean the rebellion was a success?
Or another reason?
"The predecessors of the kingdom of Assitaca are the brother of the present king, my lady. It's not like you two fought."
Ilia will put in an annotation while I prepare the tea.
"Really?
"Yes, I was wondering if the mastermind of the civil unrest was his uncle."
"Inside..."
Imagine a bone meat feud and don't let it spoil you...
"As a result, civil unrest was suppressed on the side of the regime at the time, when the previous king was defeated and the current king took over power."
I don't know what the reason was, but the people involved won't be what they accumulate.
"Another fight... and a relative"
"Well, the closer you are to each other, the more emotions you can't contain."
... made me think of my original world family.
I don't hang up a bit.
"- Ah."
Ilia just tried to grab the cup and missed it and dropped it off the wagon.
Sometimes I think it's unusual, but when I fall on the floor and the cup breaks, I feel like...
"Shh! Come on! Come on!"
Lynn took that cup on the verge of falling to the floor.
It's fine play from under the table with a dive catch procedure on your face.
"Ri, Lynn... wow... I mean, it's dangerous, right?
No, not at all.
Although it was good because it didn't have any contents in it.
"Also, I'm sorry, Mr. Lynn, are you okay?
"Bullshit! 'Cause I said I was going to!
What? What?
This one twists her neck as she strokes Lynn, who offers her head to praise and compliment the cup in her hand.
Did you know that?
... I can't help but care too much because it's what the child says.
"Is Ilia okay?
"Yes... what a crude phase..."
He seems to be a wolf himself, but this one surprised me.
Human beings are careless... but I was a little surprised to hear Ilia.
Well, there's so much about Hiroshi and brush error.
"Thank you, Mr. Lynn"
"Ugh, I'm glad you did!
"It's a great honor."
Ilia picked up the cup from Lynn and cleaned it up in the wagon.
As I carefully re-pumped everyone's tea and finished distributing it, I pushed the wagon and left the room.
I have been following the situation with my eyes without anything, but nothing has changed.
Uhm......
"Yes - take a nap"
On the other hand, Lynn, who played well and gained more energy, suddenly declared that she had climbed to my knees.
"I just woke up..."
Switching the switch is fast.
"Something's wrong."
Why are you so sleepy?
Growth?
When I stroke my head and do it, I'm already more than half the inhabitants of my dream country.
It's good, it grows big.
- That's how I should have gone back to my room with you and slept with Lynn, and I was stunned that the view was changing when I woke up.