Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

"- Hmm. I think it's a good story for each other. If you don't mind, I'd like to know why."

With my word - the Marquis frowned for a moment. Leave it between bites, then the Marquis will ask.

The premise that there are economic sanctions for my father... well I can't reveal it, but I don't find it meaningful to skip it at all.

First of all, if there is no prospect of returning it, there is no sense in lending it. I know you think that extra because this one has some grasp of the inside line, but decorating the name with investment, etc. doesn't really change. Clearly, too much waste. The Marquis should first stop the kind of luxury he showed us today.

He said he made it a treat for today. Plus, he said he used it as equipment for this mansion. Supper parties and balls should be stopped and paintings and ornaments etc. disposed of first, because the Marquis thinks it's more important than anything to make it look like he can afford it, or because he can't get out of his squandering habits, which he can't.

Sometimes it's called nobility's decency, but if your decency is preserved - that is, if you have credibility, you won't be refused debt from elsewhere.

"First of all, I don't want to make money from those uncertain stories. I don't know how much financial assistance you want, but we don't have that kind of cash together."

"Yes, no, no. If you could lend me your name. That's all I need. As long as you have the credibility of the ambassador, you will rise the steep field. Then you'll have plenty in return."

Trying to pull the money by my name.

"If you say that's another advantage - for example, because you can connect with the Marquis' connections - then I try to distance myself from the social world. Your Majesty's position is that there is not much to confer on a particular faction. So, as you can see, we can't do that."

To the word, the Marquis snorts. But he hasn't given up yet.

"... how's the ambassador and his parents hanging out? I can fix that for you, right?

"I don't think it's okay as it stands"

Cut to the bottom and throw away. Maybe Kathleen and the others' attitude towards me certainly has nothing to do directly with the Marquis. But it can also be solved in the back.

I guess it's because the Marquis' statement doesn't know that, but what do you say to who in the Gartner Count family today, by and large? I know it will take the form of telling my father, but he is reconciled with his father, and he sees the Marquis entirely as his enemy.

"So... I'm sorry, are you sure now?

No response from the Marquis. Stand up for a little while wondering if the words of persuasion are gone, too.

"Yes, no! I want you to wait! Oh, yeah! Isn't there something called in-laws?

On my back trying to exit, the Marquis called out to chase me.... Wouldn't there be that much later?

"My brother-in-law? What step-in-law?

That's not my brother-in-law. There's no way you don't know about Kathleen's misconduct more than you mentioned mediation with your parents.

Looking back and looking at the Marquis, its eyes swim. If you go home to me here, maybe you'll run out of ideas. I had the impression that I was putting a reason behind me after I ran my mouth.

And says the Marquis.

"Oh, when your father and Kathleen got together, the Marquis admitted to making you the Second Lady, Mother of the Embassy! Isn't it like we brokered your parents, if you say so!

... Oh, you know what?

"That's to convince the person concerned that they want to enter into a political marriage - no, to show that the Marquis has made a concession, is it? Are you going to do that and tell me you're in law?

Oh. I wouldn't have had to convince him.

"Oh, that's..."

Looking head-on and grinning to peel his fangs, the Marquis withdrew as he was pressured. Apparently, it's a star.

I don't care about that now. My mother is my mother, and I am me. How was the birth and how was the beginning of taming? Whatever the history, nothing will change. In those days, I won't let anyone say anything.

Mostly about Kathleen. My father tells me that he and the Marquis seemed to have had several exchanges of letters. It seems Kathleen has refused the Marquis's instructions several times.

In the end Kathleen chose. Even so, the awareness that you are betraying your partner is clearly nothing but poison. Is that how the person who put a cross spear in his relationship with his father to obstruct him and distort him doesn't even realize or blame him?

"No matter how the Marquis appreciates your actions, it is the Marquis' freedom. But I'm not here because of you. [M] Don't get me wrong."

"... ah, oh"

Marquis slipping off his chair on his ass, now it's time to leave the room.

Looks like we're just finishing up the meal when we get back to the diner. It would have been quite a good time not to have had to sit in the aftermath either.

To the boulder… do you not imitate to the extent that you have been turned down on this occasion to exercise your strength?

"We're done talking. Shall we go home?"

"Yes."

I decided to withdraw the return payment as soon as possible. Get in the carriage and go home.

But well, I don't know. It was a huge waste of time.

Better watch out for crime prevention for a while. The Marquis also probably thinks "commoners, civilians, etc.," so it's not strange to be humiliated by the very fact that he refused me so badly that I was a commoner, not to mention the king's direct minister.

Is there any wonder that you cut your feathers and let the thief enter my house?

It would be a misconception that I have enough cash to raise even the Marquis' debt, etc., but if they tell me that the house is worth something... well, from a magical point of view, it certainly is.

So, the workshop I'm in and out of, too? Let's talk to Albert.

"Theo...... are you okay?

"Master Theodore? Is something wrong?

I was delayed in my thoughts, but I get called up and look up.

The three of them were peeking into my face looking worried. Mm-hmm. I don't want to. Was it on your face?

"I was talking about asking you to lend me your money or your name, but I've been saying no"

To answer concisely, Ashley's expression clouded.

"Is the Marquis to Dear Theodore?

"Well sure...... it was a bit of a painful story to understand. For a while, I think we should focus on crime prevention."

If you go to the labyrinth, you'll be away all day. It would be good enough to have more patrols around the house.

"I understand that story. But......"

"What worries us is Lord Theodore."

And, they say, Mallane also comes clapping on the back of my hand with a worrying face.

Uh. Yeah. I don't know because they were, and I'm always with them.

Have you spoken to the Marquis and wondered if he even felt uncomfortable with his parents' entanglement if it was different from usual? If the Marquis had a topic that would piss me off, it could only be about my parents.

"I'm fine. Thanks"

Laugh small and answer. In fact, the Marquis' story was angry, but I don't care that much. If you pull those words together forever, you'll denigrate them to the days you lived with your mother.

"I rely on everyone. I appreciate your support."

When I say it, Grace smiles softly and touches me to comb her hair with her fingers. Leaning against Ashley, Mallane came cheeky to his chest to hold him.

Close your eyes and give yourself up to their warmth and the swing of the carriage. Yes. This is how I can walk because they're there for me. I'm glad someone cares.