Another world is full of happiness ( Template).

The next morning, Cecilio had come to the first floor of the inn where he had made a promise to Jiji. Ordering to finish breakfast by the promised time, Cecilio began to eat, sighing, in a soup that was still thin and low in quantity, with a gentrified face at the content of the meal that came out with firm bread and dried meat.

"This way, may I join you?

A beautiful woman across the street has asked for a seat as Cecilio is forced to eat her sturdy bread dipped in soup to gain morning vitality. White skin on sapphire blue eyes with straight silver hair. Even though Cecilio was unexpectedly seen as a woman, she replied to me with a full smile, "Go ahead," and the woman with a slight bow of her head looked at Cecilio, who began to struggle with her firm bread with a smile.

The woman, who had been watching Cecilio for a while, began to eat in an elegant manner, when she took the breakfast out of the item box and arranged it on the table.

"What? Normally, do you serve and eat the food you bring into the dining room?

"Do you want to eat if you don't mind?

It's a light tweak watching the dishes lined up in front of you. To Cecilio, the woman smiled innocently and recommended the dishes.

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"And it's delicious. This dish. Besides, does that item box also stop time? I can't believe there's hot air in the dishes served."

"That's right. It doesn't have much capacity, but it's useful when carrying food."

In the guise of asking questions about the item box while dining with her, the woman innocently began to explain the item box.

To the woman who was happily explaining, Cecilio was listening with a bitter smile in her heart. Even a normal item box is rarely seen, but this woman doesn't understand the value or makes the item box look innocent when time stops.

"By the way, I'm scheduled to meet with Count Lyoge today, who are you?

"Is that me? I saw you yesterday, don't you remember?

Cecilio shouted as she shook her head and looked around as she calmed down, feeling like she was about to be sucked in unexpectedly by the woman who replied with her neck tilted.

"Hey! I told you to disguise yourself, but I didn't tell you to disguise yourself!

Cecilio shouted with a frightened look, and the two sitting in the back stood up and spoke as he approached Cecilio.

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"I knew you'd find out?

"I get it! And I would have rented out the dining room! You first!"

Cecilio poked his finger at the man sitting in the next seat, not at Jiji.

"Why are you dressed so weird!

When he saw it, he answered, "You're an Edo-era samurai." With a stern face and a good physique, Bitol was dressed brilliantly in feathers and a little. Bitol has replied, "Because it is the life of my lord" when he stares at Cecilio with an enlightened eye.

"Ooh, whoa. Oh, well. That was bad. You should choose who you want to serve. Bye, you there!

You're not the only one who can see through my disguise, are you?

Cro replied, "It's just me! What's with the disguise? That's a weird costume!" Cecilio, with a scratch, once again looked at Cro. I don't care how you look at it. A child as tall as 5 years old stands upright and immovable at the behest of a full-body black cat. It was only unnatural, no matter how anyone saw it.

"That's a good way to talk, right?

"Dear Mr. Lyoge, The drawback of this is hotter than I thought. Perfect as long as you improve there."

Cecilio began to twitch about each disguise when he decided not to care about Cro's appearance, thinking without a doubt that the drawback was not there.

"Hey! Why are you balding at the beard? Huh? You, too, my lord's orders? Oh, that was bad. What about you? Why are you wearing such a cage that your face is hidden? A monk in Count Lyoge's hometown? Why are you carrying a giant scrapshell? That when you blow it, it makes a loud noise? You know! What's a guy with heavy gear and blurred hair? Huh? The fitness of a soldier who lost a war in Count's country? It's sweaty, but are you okay? Never mind because it's redemption?

Cecilio began to tell me that when he finished dealing with the iron things while checking each person's disguise, he approached the people who were disguised with ordinary looks and decorations.

"That one's iron compatible, isn't it? What about you guys? Why are you wearing glasses just on one side? Is that popular in the Count's hometown, too? I know one-sided glasses, but that's a mustache, right? Isn't there something girls can't do to put it on? It's a delicacy you can't remove except yourself? Oh, oh. Right. Good for you. Your glasses are just a little farther away or a little darker. Can you see the view? That's amazing! It's all made of Mithril. Want more than 100 gold coins? It's expensive! Who wears a long coat indoors with your glasses covered in black and your mouth in a cloth? It's hard? Oh, yeah, right. Uncle, I agree with that. Wouldn't it be okay if I took it off?

Cecilio sighed enormously as he came as far as the location of Jiji, disciplined in his thoughts on the answers coming back to his question.

"Hey, Count. Why, you're the only normal disguise?

"Isn't she cute?

A silver-haired long-haired wig with blue eyes and a beautiful girl in a relaxed dress, Jiji smiled and spoke to Cecilio.

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"Why are you wearing women's clothes?

"I've been trying a lot, but Karenarien and Melta agree, and this is what happened. Hey, Sister Kale. Sister Mel."

When he summoned the two in the same tone that Cecilio gave up, the woman who wore a mustache with the first woman to whom Cecilio spoke approached him with joy.

"That's right. Mr. Cecilio. What do you say? What about me and Master Lyoge's disguise?

"I think it's great. As far as I'm concerned, I thought Mr. Karenarien would wear a mustache."

When Cecilio replied with a bitter smile to Karenarien's words, a bearded Merta spoke to him.

"Mr. Cecilio, too, didn't realize how good the mustache was!

"No, you haven't noticed. Will you not comrade on your own? Was it Mr. Mel? I shouldn't have put a mustache on you... no, it's nothing. I think it suits you well. Enjoy your beard."

Cecilio, shrugged with his eyes expressing Melta's ice, rushed to follow him back with a full grin.