Delivered by the Duke's house... it was not my luggage that came, but your husband himself. Does this mean I can poke three and a half lines (Mikurihan) directly from my husband?

Am I farewell to my pleasant days with the servants? Oh, I wish I'd spared you more goodbyes.

I don't know about that regret, because it seems like you're a person if you don't make an apology first.

"Sir! I'm sorry I broke your precious ornament! I fluttered a bit and got my hands on it. I shouldn't have. I wish I could have stood up and prevented this body from cracking. I'm so sorry!!

In the direction of flat apologies for now. I bowed my head in momentum after expressing my apology in one breath.

Spoil and accept any reprimand! I was determined to be ready for a blast.

"I don't care about that stuff! Lotus told me that you weren't hurt, but I was relieved to see that your eyes were intact."

It was a sigh of relief and gentle words emanating from your husband against expectations.

If you raised your fearful face, there was a husband there smiling like trouble.

"He seemed like a very important figurine?

Your servant was very polite, wasn't he?

"You can change that for as much as you want."

"Is that so?

"That's right. If you seem so sick, next time we'll go with you to see the decorations you put in your empty space."

My husband just came up with a name idea. I said it with a shiny face.

"I'm not sure of my taste, so I'm going to decline there."

I politely declined there.

……

He was a husband who laughed bitterly at one of my words.

"Isn't Mimosa right? Good for you, Viola."

A series of interactions between me and my husband had just come to a paragraph, and my mother, who had been watching me silently until then, opened her mouth. You're worried your gaze at us was raw and warm on Bimio, aren't you?

"... good. I still feel a little guilty."

"Then be careful in the future. We can't compensate for such expensive products."

"Yes."

"Duke, welcome to such a nasty home where you are busy. Unfortunately, we were in the middle of dinner and would you please wait a while longer? Tea will be ready."

After seeing me satisfied as I replied, my mother was again speaking to her husband unsuitably.

"No, I'm sorry that this is the one who pushed me at dinner. I'll wait as long as I can, so don't worry about it."

"Now if you'll excuse me for a moment. But, hey, isn't the Duke at dinner yet?

"Yeah, because I let you come here as soon as I got home"

How hurried were you to come, sir?

"Well, then you'll also come hungry. How would you like to join us if you don't mind with our crude dishes?

Sarasa and her mother are inviting her husband to dinner. What, mother?! How courageous are you to invite your husband, who is used to gastronomy, to a coarse meal like ours?! I was flabbergasted by your mother's bravery, but when I got back to you hah, I panicked to your mother's ear,

"Oh, Mother?! Are you serving this coarse meal to your husband?!

I whispered sneakily.

"What are you talking about, Vee? Hungry is the best spice you've ever had, huh?

"No, no, no, no, there, you're not."

Though I accidentally stuck it in.

But my husband,

"Then may I sweeten your words?"

I got on your mother's invitation lightly.

"Yeah, yeah, go ahead. Please wait while we have a seat next to the viola"

She doesn't care about my worries again and Mother tells Orchid to bring her chair. As soon as my husband sat down on the chair provided beside me, I prepared dinner for my husband, but I don't care how I see the glittery beautifully shaped husband diagram that precedes the coarse meal.

My husband hasn't moved before the crude meal, which would be his first look, whether he is processing brain information or not.

"Can I help you?

Look at your husband who doesn't try to move, and when your mother asks,

"No. I thought it was a pretty simple meal."

I take my eyes off the coarse meal and answer with a smile on my face. Good! You chose the word!

"Simple and healthy is the best thing for your body. Eating something extravagant every day makes breaking your body faster."

Your mother is smiling at you for losing, but what you are saying is that you deny all the dietary circumstances of the subroyal celebrities!! I'm listening. It makes me hiccup.

"Really?

My husband is listening back seriously.

"Think about it around. There's a lot more fat in there than just one thing in your belly, right? Have a lot of sickness and wealth."

"... as you said"

But your husband's parents haven't seen you in a while, have they? Are they living healthy lives because they live in the country? It didn't apply to your parents, but I guess there are other aristocrats you can think of, my husband nodding seriously. I will also try to recall a handful of social places.... You have a lot of applicable people!

Will the mother, who cared more about her husband's gavel, continue to enter sermon time?

"The Duke is still young, and he will use his body well enough to train his knights, so I'm going to have trouble using his body from now on."

"I see"

I am a husband who is impressed with Mi ~.

"Well, why don't you try it first because it's just a story."

"Yes. Then I'll have it"

That's what I say. My husband, who gets the spoon with his graceful hand, takes a sip of soup first. My well-raised husband is elegantly sophisticated in his dining style. What correction works to say that even a coarse meal like ours will look like a sumptuous meal when such a husband eats it?!

It was me watching in a hurry to see if it fit your mouth.

"Oh, this is delicious! That's a sweet taste."

Face up like a hack, surprised looking husband. It's a soup that looks like it's only floating a little vegetable.

"Fit your mouth? It's a soup made with lots of vegetables, so it's physically friendly and nutritious."

Mother laughing at me. This is another good thing to say, Konocht. 'Plenty of vegetables' is no mistake because it's a vegetable consomme made from lumpy crumb vegetables that can't even be saladed! It exudes another rustic flavor different from the fine vegetable consomme made by Caltum.

"No, it's really delicious, this is... It doesn't even taste like our head chef."

"This is what matters, cooking all the ingredients without excess. Residuals are strictly prohibited, of course."

……

My husband is silent with a verse that comes to mind with the word 'leftovers'. Mother pinned for that reaction,

"When you leave it behind, you come out with something called a waste of money. That's..."

Your high theory about how it's not a good idea to leave and what happens when you leave it has begun.

It's a long time when this starts.

My sister and brother - I know so well that I decided to devote myself to just eating "Ah - here we go again". And when I just finished eating,

"It was a pleasure. We're going to the living room to keep out of the way of the story, aren't we? Sisl, Friesia, let's go."

"" Yes!

"Huh?! Viola?!"

My husband is looking at me as a ghost trying to get after this place just now. No matter how many moist tails (visions) stare at me without a petition, I listen to your mother's thankful stories so much that I can have octopuses in my ears, and so much so that I can cook them with it.

"Sir, please take your time! I'll be there."

You never gave your husband away for personal gain, did you?

Your mother's story lasted a little longer.

My husband has been guided to the living room after a while, but you're worried he looks a little tired!

I was reading picture books entirely with Sisl and Freesia when it came to me.

"Viola, should we go home? We're all worried."

When my husband said that, he quickly approached me on a long compass and gently pulled me to take my hand and stand up.

"Right. So..."

I closed the picture book, and I just lifted my hips to get up,

"Yeah?! Sister, are you leaving already?!

Sisl said as she took another hand that her husband hadn't pulled. Eyes of the same color as mine staring upwards wouldnt be if they were cute!

"Oh no, sister, I want to be with you more!"

This is Freesia. It came on my hips. Ugh, this one is cute too!

"You should come back soon. For now, the people at the mansion are worried..."

My husband tells Sisl,

"'Cause today, sister, I just took a nap!

Sisl moisturizes her eyes even more and recruits her.

Ugh, brother, I think that was bad! Because you wanted to sleep, you had no choice! Well, the sleeper is the root of all evil.

"I want you to read more pictures ~"

Oh, even Freesia! The force was further stuck in the small hand that was turned to my hips.

And I'm not the kind of ghost that can be rubbed by such a cute brother or sister to say no.

"I'm sorry. Sisl, Freesia.... Um, sir, can I still go home tomorrow?

Looking up at your dreaded husband,

"... Wakarimashita...... Please come back tomorrow, okay?

Please allow me, even though I sneer at you.

"Yes! Thank you!

I was happy with your husband's kind consideration and my ears became a little red if I looked up at your husband with a full zero yen smile. Now you've been hit by this beautiful sibling love!

I just spilled one sigh at him, and then...

"I'll stop by here tomorrow when I get home from work."

and Sir, this is an immediate welcome declaration.

"Yeah? Nothing. My husband doesn't have to come right away..."

I'll be back at the right time even on foot ~? If you continue,

"What are you talking about, my lady? Ha! I'll pick you up, so stay still!

And they said it in a strong tone.

Well, yeah. Assuming (with tentative emphasis!) If what would also be the Duchess were flirting on foot, there wouldn't have been any shame or outrage, would there? Smitty, I wasn't conscious enough.

"Ugh, I'm unconscious and smeared..."

"No, yeah, I said it too strongly, too. Because you're worried about picking me up, aren't you? Don't get me wrong, okay?

"Yes?"

So you don't expose the Duke's family to shame, do you? It's okay, I understand perfectly!