Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

A room in the talking room in the dorm. Few people use that room away from the main large talking room, and there are only enough students besides me and Master Lute to count with one hand.

Prepare tea for two in a room where relaxing time flows. Then from time to time, the sound of turning a book plunders your ears.

If you steal a glimpse of Master Lute while you're steaming tea leaves, you'll see the side staring at the book with a serious look in your eyes. When I was looking into my eyes chasing the letters, my gaze stopped to see if there was a description that caught Lute's interest, and my mouth drew a slight arc.

It's not as clear as a smile, but for a little while, I'm fascinated by a lute-like understated grin.

Three years and eight months from the day I met Master Lute.

In the first year I couldn't stop feeling attracted while I knew it was Tsu's way, the second year I sneaked eyes and overlaid the encounter, and the third year of turmoil.

It was Lady Aginis who held me back in my relationship with Lady Lute, who almost gave up her proposal from the Marquis son of Edelstein.

You just brought us together, who was starting to make mistakes, and Lord Lute gave us the opportunity to make a difference. All that, with the shame of Lord Aginis, His Highness Grey also gave a mouthful to your father about our company.

The son of the Duke of Aginis, who shows remarkable activity, and His Royal Highness the King of his country, care about the future of me and Lord Lute.

The effect was immense, and your father, who changed his mind, was accepted to talk to Lord Lute. And after the negotiations, my fiancée's case was put on hold, and Master Lute was granted a grace period.

Pour the finished tea in two cups remembering the previous days, placing one in front of Master Lute. But there's no sign at all that I realize how focused I am on the book at hand.

I sit across from Master Lute with a zero scream and grin at the way he's getting too blind around reading the book enthusiastically.

And look at your loved one with a mouthful of freshly served tea.

"I see, is that what you mean? So..."

What Lute snorts at with the look of being good at has been reading from earlier is a book on politics and economics. I'm somewhat envious that you're singling out Master Lute's gaze, but I'm tickled, I'm glad, considering the reason you got that book is for me.

A year since my conversation with your father.

"Within five years of graduation, I will try to get the status I deserve."

Lord Lute, who proclaimed that to your father that day, has worked hard day and night. That appeared to be in your father's ear, and he asked permission to accompany Master Lute to the next "Ball" to be held within the school.

I can't believe there's a day coming when I can have a peaceful time with Master Lute without staring at people...

Unlike the Middle Ages, when we overlapped the Kaise to avoid the eyes, fearing that your father would know, this is how we spend our time together in grandeur in the High Ministry.

But I have yet to be scolded by your father. Perhaps that means that your father has also admitted Master Lute as his fiancée candidate.

Otherwise, you will not be allowed to attend the ball with Master Lute.

Neither I nor Master Lute are good at noisy things, so the relationship is not very well known, but it will be well known by the two of us attending the next ball.

I'm so happy about that, and I'm looking forward to the ball today.

What kind of hair decorations does Master Lute give you?

Looking at the black eyes chasing the letters, I think, 'I hope it fits the dress I prepared......' Oh, my God.

It's very rude to worry about the gift in the corner if it goes with the outfit, but I can't help it this time.

"I can be happy wearing the gift I received and dancing the last song"

I'm not sure how long it's been, the legend of the ball.

But I say that there is no smoke where there is no fire, and if it is slightly credible, it is love that I want to stop. And it would be natural psychology for a woman to want to challenge her in her cutest way for such a special occasion.

The ornament you gave me and the dress didn't match. Now for one thing, I want to avoid...

The noblemen still say there are many items with jewels in gold and silver, but it seems popular for folks out there when colored paper flowers and butterfly hair decorations are also available in a wide variety of colors and are inexpensive to look at. If you can afford a comparatively nostalgic place, such as a merchant, do you think that more people add small gems to flowers made of colored paper?

Could it have been dark in a dress overlaid with black on the blue...?

For dark flavors, I'm a little nervous, although I don't think it's a problem because the fabric is a choice of glossy ones.

That's what I was staring at, thinking about it.

Master Lute, who noticed my gaze, will raise his face from the book.

"... sorry. I had no idea."

After slightly opening his eyes to me sitting down, Master Lute notices the tea placed in front of him, saying so and closing the book puts it on his desk.

"I wish you'd spoken to me"

"Because he was very focused"

"But you'd have been free, wouldn't you?

"No? I was watching Master Lute encourage me to study."

If I tell you so, Master Lute squeals in a slightly lit manner.

"Right. I hope so..."

Master Lute, who reached for tea to escape my gaze, looks up when he sips tea and takes a breath. And when his gaze bumps, he smiles small.

- It's a happy time.

Yes, I feel smudged.

At the same time, I remember Master Claire.

I was heartbroken by rumors here recently that 'Lady Celery's maid is close to Lady Aginis', but it was about an hour ago that I dropped her off when she was brightening her expression that today was her first encounter in a long time.

Lady Claire said it was a shame that Her Royal Highness Gray, Lady Spitz and Lady Robe were with us, but she would also be having a peaceful time by now, like us.

"Did something good happen?

"Yes?"

If you tilt your neck at the inquiry, Master Lute slowly opens his mouth.

"'Cause I'm smiling with a pretty soft look"

"Were you?

"Oh. Unexpectedly jealous."

"Well."

I laugh unexpectedly at Master Lute for saying that with a serious face.

- Lovely guy.

That's when I thought about it, and, uh, I remembered the first time you had a love sentence.

I was also surprised that you wrote to me in just one encounter, but I felt kind of fun imagining what the hell that person looked like in life wrote this sentence. And I was interested in Master Lute.

"I was thinking of Master Claire."

"Princess Claire?

"Yep. I was wondering if you would enjoy it because I have tea plans with His Royal Highness Gray and Lady Aginis today"

If I tell you so, Master Lute laughs at you in a whopping way.

Speaking of which, even when we first met, you seemed to take care of the handkerchief you gave Princess Claire.

"Because it's important."

"I know. You're always talking about Princess Claire."

That's what Master Lute says and laughs.

That face lights up somehow because it's so sweet, and I'm out of my sight.

"Were you?

"Oh. So well..."

Master Lute, who moved his gaze like he noticed something where he was about to say so, speaks of a rare name.

"Spitz?"

"Huh?"

If you turn your gaze after Master Lute to the name of His Highness Grey's escort up there, you will see Master Spitz at the entrance to the discourse room.

Master Spitz, who looked around the room looking for someone, gave us a horrible look when he met him and came running over to us. And I'll tell you in a hurry.

"Lord Selegeira. I'm sorry to hear that you're in the middle of a conversation, but could you join me because His Highness Grey is calling for you?

"His Royal Highness Gray?

To me leaning my neck, Master Spitz, who lurked his voice, is explained in a cloudy manner.

"Well, a little at the tea party. So His Royal Highness Grey is in a private room nearby right now, asking me to find Lord Seregeira and bring him in. There's also Claire in the room..."

I get an unexpected eyebrow at the words I'm told.

Such a change in me, Master Spitz spins words all over the place.

"If I correct the original, I'm the cause, and I've offered Doyle a bad topic."

"No way, did you wave an example maid story to Aginis?

When Master Lute asks, Master Spitz lowers his brow and nods.

"... Yes"

"What a stupid thing to do at a tea party where Princess Claire is present"

"Unless it's faceless..."

Master Spitz drops his shoulder to Mr. Lute, who has such an incredible look on his face.

It was about Lady Claire, who would still be saddened while doing this, who occupies my head somehow realizing what happened at the tea party from the conversation between the two of you.

If you think of Dear Claire, who is heartbroken, this is how you can't help it.

"Dear Lute. I'm sorry, I'm with this."

"Oh. I'll get rid of the tea utensils"

"Thank you"

I will stand up thanking Master Lute.

I was so excited about that......

What the hell does Lady Aginis do? I speak to Mr. Spitz to ask him to show me to Claire, angry that he is a foolish man with no idea what his heart is.

"Master Spitz. I'd like to show you around."

"Yes! Here it is"

And I followed Master Spitz's back, who walked out to comfort Master Claire.