Atelier Tanaka

Fitzclarence family II

The day of the party that Estelle led me to but left me visiting.

The carriage rocked me into the area.

The convenience of getting a baron, I thought I couldn't avoid it, but it just depends on coming from the other side now. The stage will be Estelle's house, located in the capital city of Calis. It was my first trip today, but it was a very big house.

Even the Count Bitch house I visited the other day is so sumptuous.

There are several times the difference from the site area. Isn't it nearly ten times that? The Earl and the Duke, one difference above the rank, were taught by Allen. But it's up to me to be reminded that one of them is an absolute wall that can never be exceeded.

Rich sucks.

Feudalism sucks.

I found out how the magical guidance aristocratic house was a solid one.

"This is another big mansion..."

"Really? Sure, it could be big in a mansion in the capital neighborhood, but compared to that in the territory, I think it's a prudent one."

Seriously.

Estelle's home. Seriously.

You're usually at a level where you want to go for the reverse ball.

"Those aristocrats who have territory in the province, that will be their main residence. So from a civilian perspective, is the mansion in the capital a separate house or something?"

"I see, you are"

Allen supplemented me.

It would be the same kind of mansion that Daimyo set up in Edo.

Peeping through the carriage window, I'm just impressed.

With this large mansion, the maid would also be accommodated in a commensurate number. There are likely to be a few children who use the mansion as a place to live every day and serve in their accommodation.

What a jerk. Estelle is too edgy. I feel like skirting with a very maid. Deeply devoured black tback hope.

"Lady, you have arrived"

That's how the carriage stopped.

A man who turned himself over earlier than on the horse opens the door to the entrance and exit, and sets up a lift at his feet. After further support, it is a salute with a bowed head.

With Estelle at the head, I'm getting off in line for myself, Allen.

Get off the carriage. Front continues the entrance to your mansion. Apparently, he laid it on my doorstep. Down the steps, it's already on the red carpet.

Further to the consciousness, beside the carpet, there is a slack, a maid and a butler, and at the moment they see us, they bow their heads simultaneously.

"" "Welcome home, lady" "

And at the same time, lady, I got a call in.

You really do this. Rich.

"This way. Follow me."

Lolivich, on the other hand, walks through it without saying hi just now.

As for the mindset of the bastard following me, I already want to go home something.

How does Estelle intend to explain herself and Allen to her family in the first place? I feel like the person at the time said his mouth was sour, especially that his relationship with Allen was a secret.

No, now that we're apart, are you okay? But in a membrane-breaking sense, it's like out in any case. Well, I can't help but worry that I've come this far. It will become. If it looks bad, I'll grab Allen and escape with flying magic.

All right, let's do that.

"... Shall we go, Mr. Allen?"

"Yes, sir"

Gokuri for two, following Estelle as she rings her throat.

Through the entrance and exit to the entrance.

Wouldn't a little house fit in suffoly? It is a wide and high ceiling hall enough to make you think so. I wonder if it's nearly 100 square meters in size. It makes me think of that more of a hotel than a personal home.

At the front, two stairs line up to the left and right to follow the upper floor of the blowout. When I climb this, one floor above is like a veranda, from which I can look down around the front door. Bourgeoisie because the front is protruding and jabbering with fountains and stuff.

"Oh, I want to go home, Elizabeth!

"Yeah, I'm home now."

There's someone out there somewhere like a veranda.

It's about fifty dundees, having grown an awesome Kaisel beard. The hair color is the same gold as Estelle's, and she strokes this all back. You're just like Count Bitch. However, compared to him, he has long hair all the time, something like this, Yankee style.

Physical fitness, on the other hand, is the owner of a gashy physique for the sake of the year. Would a wide range of shoulders be very impressive? His height is also close to two meters. The thickness of the chest plate is enough to peek from above the clothes. I feel like I can afford a proper gong and tie a man up.

The outfit looks like Estelle's men's outfit was brought in XL size intact. I am referring to a sword on my hips and I am very concerned about the chills, from the inside of the cloak where the pattern part is long in length, into my eyes. Let's hope it's not a practical product.

And you know what, I'm afraid of my face.

"By the way, Elizabeth, what are those people?

"This is Baron Tanaka, my boy, and Allen, my friend and knight. Yo!

"... ho?

Dundee's eyes sharpened by the time he was overt.

It's called the timing of the appearance, it's called the statement now, this is for sure. I'm sure he's Estelle's dad. 'Cause around the eyes and stuff that looks a lot like that. Must have been a late marriage. Though I feel more signs like Grandpa than Dad.

"I'll see you first. My name is Tanaka."

"Oh, my name is Allen. Yikes!

Just bow your head and say hello.

Then it was an obvious light-hearted mouth that returned.

"When it comes to Elizabeth's child, do you think she's a little too old?

Oh, I'm scared.

I still say, naturally, you're angry.

That's right.

My lovely only daughter brought a man to my parents' house who could never be anywhere.

"Viscount Fitzclarence already has enough skill to stand above 10,000 people. If you deny this, I can never say it, even if it's a joke"

"Well, it's a man with a mouth full of civilian habits"

"I am truly sorry. Forgive me in peace."

You've decided on a policy for today.

Yoisho Estelle and let's get out of here.

"We're here to party, aren't we? I don't think it would be a good idea to go to the venue without standing up in a place like this, but what do you think?

"Huh? Oh, yeah, that's right..."

"But when you praise me, I don't feel very bad!

Something bright red on her face, Estelle sends a chilling, chilling, hot gaze here with a less than full look. Nature and the look on your dad's face can be daunting to witness the behavior.

"You…"

"Oh, I'll show you! Over here!"

Lolivich walks ahead of herself after ignoring this all the time.

"Hold on, it's like we're not done talking! Elizabeth!"

"I won't wait! Even though the party is waiting for us!

There's no way we're the only ones left, following Estelle.

Naturally, your dad comes along to chase this too.

Looking at a series of interactions are butlers and maids lined up in uneven lines at the entrance. Their expressions, to say the least, only made the beholder anxious, coloured with amazement and confusion and, more importantly, overwhelming fear.

All the way to the party venue, following Lolivich's guide, is forced.

◇ ◆ ◇

The venue was terribly lavish.

It is a vast space with hundreds of square meters of one floor indoors. If I recall my own awkward social experience, I remember taking a trip to the Park Hyatt Tokyo ballroom last year, a fold that I was invited to an acquaintance's wedding. Compared to that, it's extraordinarily broad and extravagant.

Especially with extremely high ceilings, which are close to double compared to the entrance hall you just viewed. It looks like it could be about ten meters. Culturally, high ceilings in this country may be a kind of status. Or whatever you want.

I don't see any details or clues. One chair. Very likely someone's life can be bought. I'm sure Mr. Neumann can buy it now that he's off the birth course and his value has dropped. I feel like I can go about three Neumans. Good luck, Mr. Neumann.

"... Tanaka"

"Yeah, I was ready, but this is more than you can imagine."

Along with Allen, our fellow civilians, we are bewildered by where we have taken a step.

By the way, the succeeding dad says Estelle is eating a stall in the hallway due to a fireball that she shot off in the way. I must have put out the fire with a water ball. Flame-based magic in the house or whatever, the editor teacher's gonna pump, so let's stop it.

"Um, am I really glad that me and others came along..."

"I'd be the same if I told you that, Mr. Allen."

"No, Mr. Tanaka is a nobleman!

"Even if that's the case, Mr. Allen seems more aristocratic now."

The luxury of the venue is not crimped with hair for a while, and the situation progresses on its own.

As we took a step forward, our gaze was turned from all over the venue.

Giroli, so much so that I could hear the noise.

Even more so, Osama, who looks like a butler who refrained from going to the side of the entrance and exit door, raises her voice like Miss Elizabeth, so I wonder if anyone else has not seen this one with the power of FitzClarence.

Shit, I think I'm shaking my legs or something.

Anyway, if you look at Allen's foot, he's a little bluffy.

Good, I'm not the only one.

On the other hand, what a place Estelle got used to not looking like she did at all. The boulder is the daughter of a great nobleman. It's like walking around a party venue without moving. What are you looking for?

In doing so, I found someone I knew in one of my many sights.

We just met the other day.

The other person also notices this one, making it look as difficult as I imagined.

The carving is as deep as ever.

"Mmm..."

"This is Count Bitch. Thank you for your time yesterday."

The person was in the middle of talking to someone else he didn't know, tilting the glass. As this one spoke, the person who was talking to him took a step back and pulled himself back to give us a place.

Perhaps a nobleman who is in Fitzclarence and belongs to his faction.

"Face the routine yesterday today? That's a lot of footwork."

"If there's anything I can ask for, it will be Viscount Fitzclarence's hand and leg, as long as the prosperity that starts now supports the foundation. If necessary, even if it was in the midst of a dark continent, it is still in our possession."

"Wouldn't you blow it for a long time? I'll never forget what I said, will I? Baron Tanaka."

"When you need me, be sure."

"Well, I'd like to let the Gogols touch that fold."

"The Gogols?

"What, you don't know?

"I'm sorry. It will be humiliating and civilian, therefore."

"It's a convenient substitute for wholesale fools just like you. There's just one of us. If I get a chance, I'll see how you are. It would be a good spectacle."

"I see."

I don't know what it is, but it's a great man's word, and let's snort.

You sound comfortable without a heart, Gogol.

I'm dying to call you back. Gogol. Gogol.

"Oh, you knew him?

When I was exchanging appropriateness, Estelle asked me with a decent look.

You'll see yourself interacting with Count Bitch. If I recall, I had not reported to Lolivich any encounters with him.

"I had the opportunity to see you yesterday."

He suddenly visited the mansion without even notifying me of the meeting.

When this one answered, Count Bitch continued to make a statement.

"What!? Well, that's, uh, thighs, maybe Zophy..."

Lolivitch, who immediately goes to bed and issues an alarm, is becoming quite sensitive.

Count Bitch is Zophy's dad, so if you say you have no choice, you have no choice.

"She has nothing to do with it. I had a little time with Mr. Allen."

"Oh, really?

Estelle's gaze turns to Allen.

Good. With this handsome guy.

"Yes, Baron Tanaka is right, Master Elizabeth."

Allen, who salutes with respect in approximation mode. Coolest.

An overwhelming sense of handsome squire.

I'm gonna fall in love with this. I have no choice.

If they treat you like this, how can you afford to be fully open again?

"Yes..."

On the other hand, as we begin to exchange words with the Earl of Bitch, the voice begins to rise with Hissohisso over all parts of the venue. With the face-to-face knowledge between the Baron of New America, who disturbs the palace today, and the Count Scared Face, who has a reputation for conservatism, I wonder what it sounds like to the balance of power within the faction.

…………

"How did it go? Count Bitch."

"... nothing"

Count Bitch doesn't seem to get out too hard in front of Estelle.

Compared to yesterday, we've lost momentum for a few minutes.

Looks like you'd better act with Lolivich for the moment.

Anything today's party is a regular gathering of FitzClarence factions. In order to boost ties within the faction, the point would be something like a kick-off where all employees are gathered at the beginning of the year.

The attendees are therefore full members of Team FitzClarence. It's a dangerous event that could be instant retardation if you hit it badly. I want to be as careful as I can. I want to make today a day of peace. What should we do for it? The guiding principles for action were just decided earlier.

There's only one operation that appeals to Lolivich's downwork.

"Viscount Fitzclarence, may I bring you a meal?

"Huh? Oh, you bring it!?

"There are rumors in the palace, so I hope we can show our loyalty to the Viscount to others here. I was wondering if you could use it, whatever the end of the day, so that it would carry well for Viscount Fitzclarence."

I'll apprentice Allen and slap him lightly, etc. I don't know what you're talking about, but you're the creepiest. It wouldn't be the dialogue Busamen say. That said, what I told you is true. If you flirt with a boulder on this occasion, it is out.

To say so.

"Well, then come to my room now..."

"Okay. That's the meat dish over there. Please wait."

Head to one of the many tables in the venue to leave underneath.

I'm not half as crazy as Lolivich was yesterday.

If you're going to believe her words, Allen and I should be out of time in the last few weeks. When I think of the blood of the sacubus that sleeps within it, maybe the limit of patience is close.

While serving meat dishes with names unknown, nature and gaze turn to her body. Another aristocratic style of men's clothing today. on the hip that those pants hide.

…………

Why pants?

Is it actually so juicy that I can't wear my skirt?

Toro ripe lolivitch hole.

…………

No, I don't want to. I don't think so.

Once this gaze is noticed, I don't know how the situation will unfold.

There is momentum in Lolivitch these days that could also be fertile in front of the public.

Besides, Allen is with me today.

…………

If you think calmly, there will be no better place to put the two of us back together than today.

Blah, blah, blah, blah. Allen's facial deviation is one of the best in the area. Numerous young mid teenage nobles can also be seen. But when you're handsome in line for Allen, there's hardly anything like one or two of them.

That's why, if you were good enough to get into Estelle's parents, you might be invited to your house. Whatever Lolivich's current feelings are as a result, the distance between the two will surely be closer.

All right, that's it, that's all I got.

He is a highly migratory blonde lolita. Once approached, it would be delivered to the original sheath as soon as possible, as I had shown it on the airship. Even then, I was mellow with a few hand-baked cookies. It was the best.

If you attack a castle, it is a good word to say from the moat.

"Thank you for waiting, Viscount Fitzclarence"

"Thanks! Oh, I'm so glad! Happy!"

Consciousness turns to Allen as he offers Estelle a plate.

"Mr. Allen, this is your chance."

"Huh? What was that..."

"Your father seems to have difficulty, so let's start with Estelle's mom..."

As well as receiving the plates I offered, Lolivich scratches in early, with great momentum. After school at the club, I'm supposed to be like a student eating a bowl of guts and cows.

I'm going to put her on my ass and tell Allen what to do in the future.

However, it does not come down to communicating what is at stake.

For what goes on, my own voice was blocked from greeting third parties.

"... Elizabeth, you're in a good mood."

"Oh, Cyan, you were with me."

Yes, sir.

When was the last time Zophy was walking under us?

I'm sure he came with Count Bitch.

Instead, the Count is disappearing everywhere.

Pammolo The fine custom spelled Magic Knights uniform lurks the ringing and today's girlfriend, to say the least, looks like a luxurious dress. I get a very fresh impression because I only remember you in robes and uniforms when I think of you, Zophy.

I feel like a real clear bitch.

Apparently, we stopped having fun in Dragon City and were back in the capital.

I couldn't find him on the street.

"Is this the revelation of Baron Tanaka?

"Yeah, yeah!

"I see."

Estelle and Zophy are still very much the same on these occasions. When you call them names, they're a little honorable. It's a casual guess, but I'm sure it's been dating since I was a little girl.

I'm kind of jealous of that relationship.

"But I never really thought I'd be a baron,"

I can stare at Zophy with a slight glance.

"I feel the same way myself, Master Cyan."

"Really?

"Yes, it is."

Count Bitch, who disappeared sometime in response to her visit. Instead, I looked for it, but I can't peek into the venue. I'm sure he left the place to his daughter to pull in. Allen said it never seems to be a joke to have an extremely cautious personality.

It's not a bad choice to pinch a princess bitch between them and see how it goes.

"Do you want to marry me and take over the Bitch family?

"Hey, hey! Cyan!?

"It's a joke."

"Your joke doesn't sound like a joke!

Similar exchanges, you've had before.

I think so, princess bitch, the mixed bath about it sounds like more than my thoughts. It is Menhela's words and deeds that remind me of self-immolation somewhere.

I don't think you want me to. How can I say an elderly virgin, no way, not foolish enough to be lost in such a lowless word and deed?

Othin is only slightly harder though.

"No one in this room and he can't measure you."

"Really?

"Rumors are flying around here."

"Even so, isn't the opponent the Baron of the Civilian Rise"

"Dragon extermination and territory seems to have begun exploring here recently."

"Oh, I see..."

It's a story from around where I was throwing a round at the Demon Guided Nobleman and Estelle.

I guess the fact that they were accompanied by soy sauce faces to their martial arts tradition has now begun to rise to the topic. Public reactions come when we forget.

Though I don't feel bad about that.

However, I would not have gathered so many gazes on my own. It is the attention of Estelle and Zophy because they are right next door.

In fact, in doing so, the luxurious figure walked over.

"This is Viscount Fitzclarence. I'm in a good mood." "No, it's not an exaggeration to call it exactly the party's hua." "You're right. This is how I see Viscount Fitzclarence happier than anything at this meeting." "Exactly. I agree."

There are many young men in particular.

Young, confident, handsome aristocrats from mid-teens to early twenties have gathered to surround themselves. They range from the host handsome with long hair sauce eyes to the intelligent handsome with glasses and the oraorange handsome with short hair macho.

The boulder would be the daughter of a great nobleman. I thought you were eating in.

Speaking of myself and Allen, it is a form that is passive to many, pushed away from nature and its rings by their shoulders and backs. The upward looking momentum for status, gold and honor is amazing. I don't even give Estelle a gap to return her words. He was also invisible to a hedge of more than a dozen people.

If they were born in modern Japan, they would surely be the type of people who drastically wreak sensational innovation on the global stage.

Perhaps no one or he must be a good little brother. I can't believe I pulled this off and headed under Lolivitch or anything. That said, a pretty girl is good if you want to talk to her anyway, so then I'll turn to Zophy.

Then something similar was happening here.

Youth aristocrats flock with no less impetus than Estelle.

"Master Cyan, would you please teach me magic?" "Well, if that's the case, yes or no, if I can be one of you!" "I want to tell you about the dragon exorcism!" "Oh, I'd love to hear that!" "If that's the case, tea party at my mansion again..."

I feel like there's a lot of herbivores over here. It's not like there's ever a lot of busikes. I just don't seem a little confident in myself, I don't have a heart or I'm weak, and all in all, I mean I'm not tall, well, that's the feeling.

Sexuality brilliantly brings home sharing.

Thanks to you, two bastards were left behind later.

There's only one thing here, let's just say we deepen our rapport with Allen.

"Mr. Allen, I don't even eat there..."

Looking back, isn't Allen surrounded by numerous women this time?

"Well, you say Mr. Allen! That's a very nice name!" "It's true, it sounds very comfortable to my ears. Wow." "You work for the Knights, don't you? What a succesful flesh." "I, I'm going to fall in love." "I feel so masculine about this thick breastplate." "I think my eyes are very attractive." "I agree." Wow. "

Moreover, everyone is a nobleman to whom he has all dressed his sights in a beautiful dress. No way, even in a place like this, you would deploy a harem beyond differences in identity, let alone a handsome facial deviation, or a woman's lust?

The age is also all-range from the late twenties up to the early teens down there.

…………

Could this party also be a combination of male and female interaction within the faction? It's possible. It's possible. I wonder if there are other older women looking for a partner.

So I decided to wait a while myself.

Chamon.

Girl camon.

But no one could have come to do it.

Hey, hey, didn't you start talking about it recently?

…………

On the other hand, there are people, people, people around Esel, Zophy, and Allen.

That number never decreases, but rather just increases.

Something about the overlap of a pleasant voice enters my ear without refusing.

…………

Well, it's kind of different from who you want to marry and who you want to use.

That's right.

If I were to marry myself, I would choose a cuter child than a busy one.

…………

No, let's have dinner in the corner.

It's on my stomach.

There's nothing wrong with that.

I'm fine with one person.

Normal.

Normal.

…………

Move to escape the scene and arrange an unpopular table around the corner of the venue.

The dishes lined up on the cross have all raised their hot air untouched, because it hasn't been long since the event started. Looks very tasty. If you try to carry a slice of meat into your mouth, will it not be long before it is served? Hot.

All you can eat. All of this, all you can eat.

I'll take it.

Dinner today is in buffet format.

…………

Delicious.

Oh, it's delicious, nobleman.

Sophia, I wonder what you're doing by now.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

Today and in the office, the maid works hard and encourages you to work.

Managing the books is so much fun, it's not that much of a problem. In one way or another, it may be preferable to the maid industry. With more numbers to touch, it also feels fun to see the breadth of thought extended to handle this.

Meanwhile, the situation where Mr. Tanaka is now away, even coming down to dealing with various people visiting your room, is very painful and painful for a one-time maid of honor. Mr. Tanaka, I know a lot of you if you do.

That's right. You're the one who can make one town. No wonder you have relationships with a variety of people. Rather naturally. Not subject to comparison, such as my scarce friendship.

…………

When I was doing the paper crunchy on my opponent, Butan, the door to the room opened.

This is already the number of visitors I have had today.

It is the Dusk Regiment who jumps in without a knock, either, at ten or eighty-nine.

"Sister! I want materials from the Manson Chamber of Commerce!

"Ha, ha!

Scary faces were more of a rush.

He's a very distinctive hairstyle.

Mr. Tanaka said Mohican.

"This is the merchant's paper. Make it easy! Check it out!

"Ha-ha!

"Things are in the warehouse in the South End, as usual!

I received a bunch of paper offered, and I'm in a big hurry to confirm it.

The consumables for this month are arriving day in and day out. Previously transported by the Dusk Regiment, we have asked Mr. Manson Chamber of Commerce for almost everything from this month on. Instead, Mr. Gonzalez and the others are committed to setting up the town.

"Probably, yeah, I think so."

"Ugh! Thanks for confirming!

I briefly checked the paper and nodded, and received a response out loud.

Please bow your head deeply and even bow down.

…………

"What have you done? Sister."

"Yes, no..."

But somehow, this isn't surprisingly bad. Called my sister by a manly person, I was scared at first, but when I get used to it, I have something that becomes a habit. You look like you've become great and you'll feel like an outlaw celebrity.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your work!

The Mohicans gave me something to give, and I left the room early.

Butan, the door closes with a loud noise, just like earlier.

I'm all alone in the room.

…………

He was a very good Gatai.

It was a mucky arm or something.

I still think that, somehow, a few percent of a man's charm is in the flesh. It's easy to thrill village daughters who are oblivious to heterosexual relationships if they show off something mucky.

Nice, muscle.

…………

Would it be amazing if Mr. Tanaka took it off, too?

No, you don't look like that. I don't feel very different from me, like the thickness of my arms. I never really cared, but maybe, Mr. Tanaka, it's actually a good place out there.

Because if you work at all, it comes naturally with meat and other things.

…………

Oh, you shouldn't.

Now I need to get this week's tally right.

Mr. Tanaka is away, so we have to be sure. If there is a mistake, there are two or three different digits that move from my parents' house. In case you're not forgiven.

At the end of the month, Estelle is more likely than Trichris to take her legs down. However, still, I've never made less mistakes from the start.

"Let's just try harder"

When this is over, you eat dinner and soak it in the bath.

You're also motivated by confirming your plans for the future.

I was thinking, for example, that the door to the room was inadvertently knocked.

"It's Neumann. Excuse me."

"Oh, yes."

It was the officials who have been working together since the other day who showed up. I am the only official in Mr. Tanaka's territory. You think Master Estelle and Mr. Tanaka scouted where he was originally a central official?

He's tall and he looks good.

However, unfortunately, she is married and has children.

"Hey, how can I help you!?

"I just want to make a few checks about the consumables that are due to be brought in tomorrow..."

"Oh, if that's the case, it just arrived!

"I see. If that's the case, let's head to the appropriations immediately. Gonzalez contacted me when I had an already exhausted facility. Especially towels in the bathroom. We need to get them out as soon as possible."

"Southern District sales have gone up a lot in the last few days, haven't they? also, maybe you should also increase the quantity you order. If you don't seem to have enough money, not so much for the North Side, so I think it's also a hand to cut it off temporarily"

"To what extent would it be necessary?

"To, the park admission fee is showing an increase of about 60%, so I was wondering if I could do the same..."

"Okay. Then let me tell you so."

"Huh? Oh, well, but I have such a decision to make..."

"The lord and the mayor are away together, who else is going to decide?

"Eh! But I was just a maid!

I said something that looked great in good shape.

I'm sorry.

Forgive me.

Sixty percent is more than my parents' total income for the year.

Give me a break.

I can't decide when to do that.

If it were off, it would be damaging.

I can't take responsibility.

"Then I'll be excused for this"

"Oh, hey, ahhh!

No respite for excuses was granted.

He also leaves the room as he checks the main points, as does Mohican. Batan, the closed tip of the door, the footsteps that sounded and heard some time earlier, were commensurate with that pace and were no longer immediately audible.

I'm alone again.

…………

There are more people around me, but it feels a little lonely.

I'd like to have a few more, like, fun stories. I miss you, Master Estelle, and Mr. Tanaka. People around me are just strangers. At the same time, just as much anxiety brings sickles.

However, I don't seem to have time to be making weak noises.

As soon as Mr. Neumann left, the office door opened again.

"Hey! Sophia! Sophia! Sophia!

"Ha, ha, no!

Master Vertical Roll has jumped in.

I'm the Viscount of the Pussy Republic. It's Master Doris.

I mean, there was no knock.

"I'm out! There he goes again!

"Um, well, that's..."

"It's up to the Ghost. Come on!

Looks like there's been another haunt in the bathroom.

How many times will this be? By the way, I've never seen it at one time. Moreover, by way of example, Master Doris is just dressed naked in a bath towel. The busty breasts are still going to zero in between towels.

It's very big. I'm extremely jealous.

I've never seen a breast bigger than this.

"Come with me! I can't even soak you in the bath.

"Um, yes, the usual squire..."

"Gueros? I said I had something for the wild, and I went everywhere. Wow"

"Oh, really?"

"Faster than that. I'm gonna get hot and cold. Wow! My body!

"Yes..."

"I wonder if Sophia can hear Liz and not me? Maybe you're not getting enough money? Heh heh, if that's the case, why don't you hire me to put it up for double what I'm hiring right now?

"Yes, there is no annihilation!

Your salary is important, too, but it's the working environment that counts more than that.

After I left my parents' house, it's something I learned that deserves a lot of attention.

"Ugh, Ugh, I'm very concerned about Liz's face, who panics after being grabbed by her proud maid. What do you think? If you're twice as dissatisfied, you can double that, right? I'm not saying right now, so I want you to think about it. Wow."

"Yes..."

Thanks to you, I even remember my name.

I'd like to finish sorting out the books by the end of the day, if possible, but I can't say no to your noble words. I have no choice but to follow Master Vertical Roll's back as he walks with us.

Walking down the hallway of the mansion, the occasional dusk regiment looks back at us for something. She seems to have joined the crazy lady up to herself, and she's very embarrassed.

Mr. Tanaka, please come back soon.

Because I don't mind just sipping tea in the office.

Please.

◇ ◆ ◇

How long has it been since you had your first meal in the corner of the party venue?

Where the belly is also swollen enough, tilt the glass with a chibi, a chibi. It is a distilled liquor that was requested and prepared by the maid of service. Smoky flavors reminiscent of Ira comfort me to never spoil the naïve part of midlife, but give it a temporary breath.

It is very comfortable to flush this down your throat while doing painful things such as diced, little sliced, unknown fruits. Leave your mood to the sensation of twitching and baking your alcohol esophagus. I feel familiar again with the thought of losing momentum gradually.

Alcohol is delicious.

Let's drink.

"... oh, this is yummy wow"

Don't whine to anyone, again, Gokuri.

The convenience of being disturbed by other people's homes, I can't believe I'm drunk enough. However, still, the cup progresses naturally to two or three and. A good knob and delicious alcohol clap this with four or five glasses. Once it's the first time, it doesn't bother me very much.

The hustle and bustle of a bustling venue seems somewhere far away.

No, it was a long way off as a matter of fact.

It's the baron. I resent the mind that was floating around with a little bit of a grudge about what.

…………

Let's just get back to our territory and get back to building the city.

Yeah. That's good.

It's bigger, it's more exciting, it makes such a slum city.

Vintage slam.

"... go home"

I shrugged and put the glass on the table.

Then, as the timing coincided with this, my voice unwittingly hung.

"Isn't this Mr. Tanaka?"

I wonder who.

If you would like to speak up gently to such a soy sauce face.

You fall in love with that.

They call me by my name and look back fast.

Then there was a face I saw.

"Oh, Mr. Hagel. It's an odd place to be."

A merchant who came to Dragon City sometime. They work for a very large chamber of commerce that eats at the top of the Penny Empire. Is it like the Manson Chamber of Commerce?

Gonzalez said it was with the Chamber of Commerce, which confers on the Fitzclarence faction. Perhaps in your relationship, you're also at this regular party. Face to face a gathering of nobles must still be someone in the right position within the company.

In practical terms, it would be far superior to the Baron of New America and so on.

He's a fancy guy.

"Are you enjoying it?

The way Mr. Hagel behaves when he comes to visit is something that seems terribly ripe. Even in aristocratic social places, I guess I'm never stepping on a small number of occasions. He's more grand than a lousy aristocrat and seems familiar with the place.

This is where you poorly disguised yourself, and this is where you see fools.

Let's be honest. Honestly.

"Yeah, especially this one. That's great. I want to drink it every day."

"Oh, did you like that one? I think I pick a lot of people."

"Right. I think this medicine smells great and I want to smoke. I'm not really familiar with alcohol, but if it's something I can reach, I'd love to buy it on a regular basis."

"That's an odd encounter. Actually, I prefer that alcohol, too, and I consume half of the less numerous purchases myself. However, it is flawed in the balls that the value is only slightly stretched. They say it's hard to make numbers."

"Oh, my God, did you"

Looks like it was a good drink after all.

Too bad.

It was delicious.

"I was just a little sorry that I didn't have a very hobbyist around. If you don't mind, I'll send it to you. Oh, I don't want to pay for it. The profit we're making at Tanaka's is better than I thought."

"Is that true? If so, I'd be very grateful."

"I don't mind. Let me take you to the realm."

"Thank you. Every day will be fun."

"No, it's better if I meet someone with the same taste."

Mr. Hagel, it may be an unexpected soldier.

The title is a merchant, and maybe you know other delicious alcoholic beverages.

I want to get along with this.

Alcohol is the only thing that will save me.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to learn a lot about alcohol in this country."

"It's a good idea to go for a drink with them if you get a chance. I'd like to introduce you to a good shop."

"Is that true? I'm so glad about that. Yes, please."

Yay, I got the next appointment.

You're happy with this.

Meet delicious alcohol is a step one to make life better.

It wasn't in vain that Estelle pulled me over.

"But you've really become a baron, Baron Tanaka"

"It's all because of Viscount Fitzclarence's proud political skill."

"Is it?

"Yes, I am."

"You can certainly count it as one of the factors. However, there are many others, for example involving the Dusk Regiment, for example involving Sir Farren, and even Viscount Ahern of the Pussy Republic, which I think will never be small."

"If you change your mind, it's all up to the others."

"Right. But it wasn't anyone else who made the city, was it? In just one way, there is no one else who can take your place. One city was born in just a few weeks on a plain of nothing, so that fact never wavers."

You're here? The Yoisho attack.

This is why people with an upward orientation can't be alarmed.

You don't know what happens when you snort poorly. People's eyes and ears are all over the venue, paying attention to each and every one of these actions. If the FitzClarence faction's party is only inside, it will be even worse. It only creates weaknesses.

Therefore, let's act in accordance with the original operation.

I just have to take charge of Lolivitch and take charge and take charge of it all.

"Even if so, it is none other than Viscount Fitzclarence who has illuminated the way to get there. I just moved on to the Viscount's lead. It's all for Viscount Fitzclarence."

"Really? Anything like seeing Count Bitch the other day."

Oh, come on, you already found out.

Where did it come from?

You weren't a prude, you scared-faced Count.

"You're early."

"It's something that stands quite high, and it kind of rings in my ear."

"If so, what you point out is a separate matter. I also learned on the day I met you that Count Bitch and I had a common acquaintance and it was the carriage to meet you in your tangle. I didn't expect to see you without an appointment."

"A common acquaintance, is it?

"Yeah, that's right."

"Excuse me, may I ask?

Don't surprise me, Mr. Hagel.

Nico and the seemingly good grin of the never-ending make this possible, I guess. I have myself answering naturally by helping booze momentum as well. If they were as strong as Gong, they would have been a little distant.

"I'm from the Knights, and I'm a good young man named Allen"

"Allen? It's like I heard somewhere...... oh yeah, it's just that some of those who are rumored to be dragon slayers in today's capital had names like that. Could it be you?

"That's Allen over there, isn't it? He's a wonderful person, respectable as a person."

"Really?

"Yes. Viscount Fitzclarence and I will be honored."

Oh, am I glad I said this?

No, but Mr. Hagel won't have a problem.

I didn't tell you anything about my infidelity.

I mean, the person in question is in the party venue in the first place.

"... Really?

"Yeah, we seem to be very close"

Instead, take the initiative to spread Allen's good rumors and bury the moat from the outside. By the time it reaches Honmaru, Lolivich's parents will be as convinced as possible. I don't know, it's the first impression and public appreciation that people judge people.

Since the former is a handsome man who can afford it, he would be invincible if equipped with the latter.

Dragonslayer Allen even at the moment. Whoa, that's cool.

If you're a woman of the same age, you have a good tidal wave on your encounter.

If the operation succeeds, Count Bitch can also take on Allen as originally planned. Estelle, who loves her soy sauce face, doesn't cut herself off tremendously. But I can still stand it now. It would be less damaging if you moved early.

"I was also at the scene to fold the dragon exorcism, but he was defended by Viscount Fitzclarence at the risk of his life. I was reminded that, as the same man, I wanted to be there."

"I see."

There are so many things going on.

With the booze momentum, I'll set you apart from Lolivich already.

Because if you're not ready now, it's going to be very hard later.

"I heard from you personally that you are now deputy captain in the Knights. He's a very promising young man. Rather than me and others, he deserves the title of nobility. Slow down. I thought you were the one standing behind the Penny Empire."

I feel a little overserved.

Maybe a little too much alcohol in there.

It's just, you know, there are days like that.

How delicious. This alcohol.

"I see..."

"How did it go?

"No, it's nothing. Thank you."

Even thin Mr. Hagel's eyes become even thinner.

You're a complete line now, line.

Is he serious?

If you've been influenced by a series of Yoishos, it's the beginning.

But what, oh, my goodness, I'm dying to eat it.

Celebrity fruit dice cuts are good, but I miss squid sawmen.

"But Mr. Hagel's in trouble, too. Not to say work. In a place like this..."

Well, Yoisho to Allen would be good to this extent, too. If it lasts too long, they're going to be disgusted the other way around. I think it is more important to multiply the number of this kind of information than the amount of information per time. You should be aware that you will have the opportunity to yoisit on a regular basis.

It was an event in the middle of those exchanges.

"I'm back!

A healthy voice sounded.

Nobody else, it's Estelle.

It would never be my fault to seem less exhausted. Nor could the bouldering lolivitch have handled the aristocracy that brings him into his own house unhindered. She's the owner of a pigsty personality, but she's never an idiot.

Rather, he's pretty smart at normal times.

"This is Viscount Fitzclarence, with disturbances in her hair..."

Communicate in front of Mr. Hagel so he can interact appropriately.

But these words don't reach us until we do.

"... Huh?

It was the voice of doubt that whined inadvertently.

Lolivich's gaze nailed Mr. Hagel.

"How are you doing?

Wasn't it bitchy sexually Dompisha?

If so, it's not a rush to introduce one here. It will be an inevitable relationship in governing Trichris. They say it's deeply tied to her house, too. Keeping the face-to-face here will be of later benefit to Lolivich as well.

It's bad for someone like your wife I saw one day, but let me cut you loose here.

"Sounds like you should let me introduce you first. Viscount Fitzclanless, this is Mr. Hagel from the Manson Chamber of Commerce. We have never received much help in the operation of the city set up on the Plains of Radius."

"... heh, rush?

"Yes, this is Mr. Hagel."

Estelle, who keeps her mouth open and repeats the noise flashly.

Mr. Hagel responds to this by contrast as pale as plain.

"Liz, how are you? I was worried about the boulder because I was suddenly gone."

"Huh..."

I wonder what it is.

There's something wrong with Lolivich's reaction.

Finally, Mr. Hagel's mouth is also strange.

It was also during the bundle that I felt -.

"... Dad, why... it's tomorrow to go back..."

"I was worried about Liz, and I flew my horse back."

Huh?

What's that?

What's a dad for?

Hey.