Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

The inner job of writing a thank-you note brought to me by Lotus, no, thanks to the work, was well crushed this afternoon. My arm tendon hurts in exchange. I was rubbing and massaging myself plain, and Mimosa flew in and massaged me. Thank you.

But that's the Duke's house. Weren't gifts delivered by all the nobles throughout the country? That was the number. It's a muscled aristocratic hampaneer.

My disproportionate degree becomes more and more noticeable when I can show off the foil of the Duke's house and husband in this way. There will be a lot of ladies who don't think I'm funny like this. Unless you're sorry, don't just dare!

Whoa, my hands stopped writing thank you notes again.

"Ma'am? I'm available for dinner..."

At some point Lotus, who was in the room, has spoken out in horror to me, who had a slightly different eye for things like trying to be particularly careful in the dark night.

"Oh, it's that time already? I'm on my way."

If you look out the window in surprise, isn't it completely dim? I gently cleaned up on my desk and hurried to Lotus waiting for me at the door.

"You remade dinner properly, too?

"Yes. Do as I say."

Us going down the hallway towards the dining room. Me behind the leading Lotus, and Daria and Mimosa behind it again.

I had some servants roaming around during the day and they were lively, but are they no longer finishing their work in the evening, I won't see anyone from earlier. It seems like there are only four people left, including me.

It feels strangely lonely that it's no longer sunset and dark.

"Thanks! But you're gonna eat in that whole dining room all by yourself again."

"Yes, sir."

"Well, I miss you a lot."

Until now, it has been a poor but near-average table with five members of the family and the number of users, because all of a sudden you are alone! The butler and the samurai are holding back beside each other, but they're not just holding back, and they're not with you.

"But your husband will be served in a separate building..."

Lotus says sorry.

"Uh, my husband is fine. Look, like Dahlia or Mimosa?

I'm not even thinking about having dinner with my husband. It's not like they want you to look like a couple or a family in the first place, is it? It's not, it's someone right around me.

But Lotus, who became reluctant on my statement,

"Dahlia and Mimosa are servants, so you can't be with the Lord"

I'm out of words, Piscilli.

Well, what Lotus says is true. Still, I'm not willing to back down here either. I asked to lose even more.

"Look, even if it's delicious, it's not delicious if one person eats it sardinely?

"Delicious things are delicious"

"It's even more delicious to eat, isn't it?

"We make it delicious from the beginning"

"Mmm."

But that should be called a butler, or, uh, speaking of Koyu Kid (uncle?). There are no islands to attach.

That's how I got to the dining room.

Me sitting adultly in a chair pulled by Lotus.

In front of you, dishes with morning instructions will be arranged. That also looks so delicious that it doesn't seem like a remake. Really the servants here are doing a good job ~. Still I think there's a lot of them from the rooted poor...... no, is it from the idea of pure poverty?

"Sounds delicious! Thanks for listening to my selfishness. By the way, what are all the servants serving?

"Are we?

To my sudden inquiry, Lotus makes a point.

"Yes."

"We have been bribed."

"Bribery?" That's what you said this morning.

"Yes, I cooked the rest of the end meat and vegetables that I didn't use for the dishes I serve here"

Lotus explained. As far as I'm not used to a luxurious meal like the one now arranged in front of me,

"Well! I kind of find it appealing to you!

I accidentally got out with my mouth shut. Poor, hate, hate no man!

But that's a butler. Now don't break your expression.

"There is no annihilation! Ma'am, please don't eat anything chic."

It's been firmly said out again.

"But I don't need a lot ~. I'm gonna break your stomach."

Still eating down on me,

……

Lotus got out of sight and finally shut up, so I decided I had no choice but to start eating.

Momomomomomomomomomomo.

……

Kacha.

……

Momomomomomomomomomomo.

……

……

Kalyari.

Too quiet. Why can't you feel the food that should be delicious?!

"Ugh..."

"" "" What's up?! Ma'am! ""

Lotus Daria Mimosa rushed over to me in a panic when I thought I had suddenly put Cutlery on the table.

"Because I miss you ~! Until now, I've surrounded a friendly and cute table with five members of my family and several servants. But I'm not used to being alone..."

"Ma'am..."

All three of them are wiping their eyes.

"That's why I want to eat with everyone"

Let's sue in tears. We might figure it out. I'll stare at Lotus once.

"Even if they say so..."

But I'm still in trouble, Lotus.

"I'm not telling you to eat in this dining room, so I'd rather you let me in."

"But..."

Dahlia and Mimosa are also cruising with each other's eyes.

Oh, one more push.

"Please..."

Take a prayer pose to the top with a pounding tear.

Oh, how many times do you do this snack pose today? I'm not a character at all.

The next morning.

I was in the mood for breakfast with the ladies in a servant's dining room made beside the kitchen

No, I didn't see your husband yesterday.

I wonder if they'll go directly back to the other building? Ma, I'll stop listening in depth. If you ask me anything extra, I'll break my contract.