Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Eighty, Countess Kathleen.

"I have a lot going on with my parents."

Alfred's errands - when I finished telling him how I felt about the use of air war gear, he nodded, "Okay."

For once, it was a carriage with the family crest of Count Gartner's house. There's no way I'm not explaining anything to Alfred.

Such an Alfred is where he plays with time by doing a fifth order on a properly made Acer board across a table.

Like paper planes, low-tech games can be made in one go, so I've been trying to prepare it for Marian's leisure time. I thought Beecher was a little overdone to argue that she thought about it herself, so it is a fifth line.

But it feels like Alfred ate better than Marian.

Marian seems to care more about my hands than Alfred, peeking in from next to me and nodding small at the stone movement sometimes. Marian is Marian, and he's pretty smart, so he's pretty strong.

"Count Gartner has a good reputation for being a celebrity, though. I knew it was tough everywhere."

Alfred is tipping his teacup with a black stone down while saying that. I guess that "nowhere" includes my place. There was a strange inclusion.

Even though he has a cool face and a stone. After stopping my hand, I can't get a cloth stone to sneak a vertical and diagonal stone together to create a 3,4 combo.

If I miss this place, it's Alfred's win with his next hand, so I'll just block between them and crush his hand.

"That was five years ago, because my father was busy with a lot of things. The Countess saw it and told my father to take care of the house. Well, so."

So it was about that body.

No, for Kathleen, things were carrying exactly what I thought, so is it a little different to say you want to be physically ill?

"... well, I get it. Lady Kathleen... are you the maid of the Marquis Broderick?"

"Ex."

"The Marquis Broderick. Hey. I don't hear any good rumors. In order to be proud of the power and because the road is past and the kitchen situation is a fire train. They've temporarily put it back together with the Count's aid and deal, but the clouds seem suspicious again lately."

Alfred is... just familiar with the situation around here. I guess I have no spare time in gathering information about the aristocratic society to protect myself.

I don't know that much about Kathleen's home. Because there's a part about knowing that I couldn't help it, and since I could do anything about it, I didn't even want to know, because it's the truth.

Before becoming Kathleen-Gartner...... she is the youngest daughter of the Marquis Broderick family.

It was long before I was born that I married my father from the Marquis when he was still a man.

"The Count's aid, or"

"Well, that's the thing. I don't know anything about the background."

In short, you're a political marriage. From the Marquis above to the Count below.

Should I see it as the Marquis, the Marquis, and the Earl, who sent out a helpship to get connections? Or should we see it as the Marquis, who took the edge with pressure on the Count family and thereby brought it back together?

I don't know which one of you took the story around here... but it's my grandfather's story that I've compiled.

At that time, Kathleen had previously heard a servant rumor that she had brought some servants from her parents to the Count's house to take care of herself.

The faction is spreading gradually... and it must be connected to the status quo. The new servants who came in had a pretty high turnover rate. Conversely, all long-lasting servants are attached to Kathleen's side, or pretend not to see it.

I'm pretty sure Kathleen spent years creating that kind of environment. Even Byron and Darryl's tutors have been chosen by Kathleen.

My father didn't let me touch anything outside of the home... well, there was something about the family, and I don't think there was any part of the family that was difficult to get into Kathleen's inner affairs.

He told me what happened to those people out of my mouth, but he didn't even want to put his mother, who was not from the aristocracy, and her children in his sight because of their character.

When dealing with me in front of my father, although I was pale, I was only stating the truth, so I would have had the feeling that I was doing something dark behind me, and I would have taken care of it against my father.

Grace said he was in fifth place talking to Alfred like that.

"We're taking it in. We're sorry. Whose is this wand?

Grace brought a black painted cane. It is not a magic wand, but something with a flavor such as a stick for everyday use.

"Mmm. It's not mine."

Alfred says. Naturally, it's not Marian's, either, and I shake my neck to the side.

"I guess it's my father's. I think I forgot because the disturbance earlier was a disturbance."

"Is it still Master Henry's? Then I'll deliver it later."

"No. It's good. I'll go directly."

"... is it good?

"Anyway, because it was the same when Byron came over here"

If you eat poison already, you say even dishes.

If I don't have aftercare for once, I'm wasting a lot of time turning around today.

Besides, if that servant over there does it at his old pace against Grace, there's a problem. As far as Byron's concerned, he doesn't seem to know if he knows Grace's current title, so you'd better let me go directly.

"Are you going out, Theo? I lost, but I could breathe enough, too, and I guess I'll go back to the workshop. Yeah."

Alfred sees Marian.

Recently, Marian often keeps them at home as well as in the workshop. Marianne is getting along with everyone, and Alfred seems to feel safe because she's just a face with arms in the women's quarters.

"What do we do? Playing at home?

And, when I ask, Marian grins with joy and snorts.

"Well, then, thank you for your generosity."

Alfred left the house smiling bitterly.

"Dear Marian, should I read your book today?

Marian looks up at Ashley and nods happily. Well, Marian will be fine. I get up when I'm having tea too.

"Mm-hmm. Then I'll go. There's no Cadkeus, so if you're leaving, you're with someone."

"Okay.... Yep. It's not dangerous, is it?

"I am."

When I answered with a bitter smile, Grace also nodded with a small bitter smile. Grace's seal should be unsealed.

"That's the thing, so be somewhat vigilant. Because it is also possible that I will not return today. At least, it'll be late."

"entrusted"

"Come on, Theodore."

Everyone drops me off and leaves the house.

Well, and. I'll change my mind, too.

Heading there, near the center of Termwilds. Go to the city with an atmosphere like a stone garden, similar to the impression of the royal castle Theorem.

I had noticed from the beginning that my father had forgotten something, but I kept my mouth shut because I thought it would be just the right excuse to visit Count Gartner's apartment.

Well, even if I hadn't forgotten something, I was just hoping I could buy something in town that wasn't unnatural as my father's belongings and then say if it wasn't forgotten and visit.

Cadkeus is now letting him lurk in his father's shadow and be vigilant... or he's letting himself be on guard.

Because they hear I'm going to strip Byron of his inheritance, and I don't know how Kathleen's going to get out. There's no way Byron's situation could have been covered, but if he'd convinced me, he might have tried to push it.

It would be nice if there was a quarrel or something that would push me to my place, but I don't have a problem after what happened to my father.

I didn't tell my father about this beforehand... because I know that my father wants to believe only if he is a family.

If Kathleen is going to convince me of anything, I hope that's okay... but I don't trust her at the time I'm putting Cadkeus on my dad.

What you need is your father's safety. Nothing later, not essential.

Anyway, if things change over there, Cadkeus is going to send us a signal. Looks like the carriage with Kathleen is back at the other mansion, so it would be time for me to move, too.

Kathleen is in a pretty pushy situation. I think it will be soon if it moves, and if I'm going to intervene, because I have to make an alibi that I was officially visiting a separate residence.

What Kathleen is about to say and what she's about to do comes with anticipation. I knocked on the gate of the mansion in anticipation of my time.

"I'm sorry. Is this Lord Rhode-Henry's mansion?

"Yes. Which one is it?

The servant who came out was a strange face.

"My name is Theodor-Gartner, and I'm an ambassador from another world. Rhode-Henry forgot something, so I stopped by."

"Dear Theodore...? Of Master Henry's son?

"Well, yes."

"Shh, we are currently putting in a little...! Oh, wait a minute!

The servant looks in a hurry, you can't even make a gate advance for naming him to the title.

Once he pulled into the back, and returned with his servant, the familiar figure was also an unknown face.

"I may keep you waiting for a little while, may I?

"I don't mind."

Get inside the mansion about behind the family order.

It was not the reception room just off the entrance hall that was put through, but the back room in the opposite direction. There's no way I can get through because I have my father and Kathleen in the reception room.

I saw some servants in the mansion - but I don't have a single acquaintance there.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

"Yes?"

"I don't have a single servant I've seen in Count's territory. Are the servants here employed in a separate residence? Well, I'm relieved to have a face I know."

With that said, the servant bows his head in a frightened manner.

"I am truly sorry, we are all on the same path from Count's territory, but to Lord Theodore's expectations, that -"

... It was an scandal or something, and there was a human resources revamp.

I can't tell you anything that could be to my husband's detriment, but I turn my grin to a servant whose words are cloudy.

"No, if it's hard to say, you don't have to answer."

"I'm afraid so."

As for the servant... it looks like Dad had already hit his hand. Seems pretty well educated too...... well.