Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

"Humph, weed, if you want to."

It's still a routine dirt bully today to cross noses.

Until now, I have mainly helped with the garden, but these days I have started by taking care of my own private space. The flowers you bought for your husband are very cheerfully beautiful and blossoming. For the cute flowers, I pluck the weed! Because of the weed or something, this flower was broken when my husband came home, and it won't be stylish!

And I just got my space clean, and I'm intruding into the garden.

The dirt bully is approved by my stepmother. So I can wave a major player and work on it, otherwise chores might not be a good idea if I find out a little, so it's not very flashy (?) I didn't do it and decided to do it right. Why panic about a sudden visit?

On days without my father-in-law, after breakfast I start with a dirt mess and drain the weeds, choosing flowers for decorations where the garden is clean and refreshing. Then I'll take that and wander around the mansion.

That's how it gets to lunch, but now it's as usual (...). So as always (...) servants dine lets bribe!!

Breakfast per person is also tolerable when you think about lunch.

I don't have a stepmother either, so it's like really distracted home cooking, but it's still delicious, isn't it? I don't know what to do if Caltum's arm gets dull, not rotten...... But even my father-in-law doesn't eat in the royal palace every day. There's more to eat here, so there's seriously Cartham waving his arms. The bribery of the day feels a little extravagant, though.

Well, that's about the dietary situation.

I've been working since noon, finding errands.

And pitiful habits, in the evening, I am very close to finishing my work.

By the way, when my father-in-law comes to dinner at the royal palace, of course, I'm at the servant's dining room too! You'll feel rewarded that day.

When my father-in-law is out to the royal palace, I can live the same way when I'm with my outgoing husband, but the problem is the day I don't go out.

Because I don't know when I'm coming out of another building!

As per the previous meeting, the lady with stepmother in a separate building immediately said that her stepmother had a move.

"My predecessors will be here!

And you come to let me know.

Yes. That's a signal for stepmother shift-activated.

First we take it,

"Bye!!

and on the spot I get dressed and Mimosa gets my hair and makeup done quickly. That's already an amazing early start, and Mimosa seems to have taken some level again. It's no exaggeration to say that there are no more servants to Mimosa when it comes to hair makeup. Hasn't it also gone beyond Dahlia in this respect?

Oh, yeah, yeah. When my father-in-law was in your mansion, I still decided not to dress. There are limits to getting dressed!

With as discreet a colour of dirt as possible, I decided to wear it by choosing clothes that are easy to move around. Through less selfishness, it's not a good idea to strain Dahlia and Mimosa.

If it's just hair makeup, you can do it right.

The other samurai go to the salon to prepare their tea.

Compared to my previous husband's shift, it's an easy win. Because it's about my grooming and tea preparation!

Well, I rushed it that way and fixed it up, and then I turned to you two, who showed up from the flutter and the gardener.

"Good day, father-in-law, mother-in-law!

And I'm an actress when I greet you with a face you don't eat!

"with delivery"

And it was three days after I wrote you back that your husband's younger sister came.

"Ma'am, your husband has a visitor."

"Huh?!

Safe because my father-in-law wasn't wearing any outfits because she's home today, but it was dangerous. This kind of sudden visit is also assumed from now on, so the attire is sealed after all. Ugh......

and well aside from that.

Surprised by your sudden visit, Lotus summoned you to rush to the entrance, where you are a sneering bronze sister.

And at its feet, there are two large hemp bags. It's the size of whether even a big man can hold it. There seems to be something tight in there with a crunchy mouth tied in it it's surface is uneven.

"Good afternoon, sister. Is this the delivery of your letter?

In just three days, you got another letter or something? Are you free, sir?

"No, I have a letter for you today, but your wife brought you the fruit you wanted."

That's what I said. Your sister pointed to the hemp bag rolling at your feet.

Seriously. About a moment.

"What... and fruit, is it?

Did you want something like that? Oh, with that said, I asked Lotus!

Is that it? But that's weird. Because Lotus couldn't have said "deliver the fruit" to her husband. Lotus should arrange it from the usual merchants in and out.

I don't think so, but when I look at Lotus, he's still shaking his head small to the side. That means this is not what I asked Lotus to do the other day.

So, what the hell...?

"Ah!"

I suddenly remembered.

"Your wife?"

"What's going on?

Lotus and your sister are looking at me with a strange face when I remember when I finally raised my bare voice.

"Ah, ha. Nandemonaides"

I hurried to laugh and fix it, but I did write in my husband's letter: 'The fruit was said to be a specialty, but I definitely wanted to eat what it was like'.... of course, it was a social dictionary!!

Well, was it taken as a decent wish......

My sister took the same seal from her nostalgia when she took her social dictionary.

"So, this is your letter"

That's what he gave me. Death Yone ~, I knew you had news too ~.

"Did you still have a letter?"

"Of course you are"

I knew there still seemed to be room over there. This one also has a solid thickness.

"Oh, and of course you'll get back to me this time!

Your sister said with a very nice smile.

Your sister told you that there was still no movement on the front line and that you were running an operation under the water. So they can still afford it. Well, I'm glad your husband and your men are safe.

I think it would be best if you came back without engaging like this, but wouldn't you?

Your husband's letter said a little something similar. The majority of the rest were on parades of similar sweet words last time and lectures about specialty fruits.

Tourist information last time, this time a description of specialties. My husband is not sure what the hell he wants to do.

In the meantime, I am anxious to reply, so I have taken care of the censor-friendly documents to acknowledge my reply. Oh, of course, even though they're social dictionaries, 'I want to see' and 'I want to eat' are NG words! Really, I'm glad I didn't accidentally write 'I want to see a gem' the last time, I'm putting my chest down.

After I finished writing my reply, my stepmother handed it over and treated my sister politely, and this time I quickly ran to the famous confectionery store because I didn't have any confectionery ready, and bought a confectionery fold to bring it to you.

"Well, this arrived exactly. I wonder how much it's in there? Lotus, open it."

"Yes, sir."

Your father-in-law is looking at the hemp bag and exclaiming.

In response to your father-in-law's words, Lotus tried to solve the stranglehold that was tying the mouth of the hemp bag.

But that's pretty hard to untie, even with clever lotus.

"You can't solve it.... Oh, you know what? We didn't have a report this time."

"I guess."

"... probably. Okay, let's cut it with a knife."

Your father-in-law seemed convinced of something as he watched Lotus fight under Asahi.

Looks like your mother-in-law also figured out that she's peeking into your father-in-law.

And it goes without saying, Lotus.

Oh, that? I'm the only one in Kyoton, right?

Whoa. I don't seem to know just who I am, I have no idea what you're talking about. Hello?

How easy it is for everyone to figure it out, and when you're oroning at your lack of comprehension,

"Oh, you don't have to worry about Vee."

and my mother-in-law's follow-up came in.

"Huh? Ah, but"

I tried to eat it down because I couldn't resist feeling hammered.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Oh, yeah. Viola had a letter, didn't she? Did you say something? He is."

Your father-in-law has changed the subject to crisp.

Well, I remember a little sweet words and they turned red, but there I cut as much as I wanted to tell you about the introduction to the specialty fruit.

Then again, your husband's letter came once every three or four days.

They seem to be sending it at the same time as the report to the Royal Palace. I didn't know you were this serious, it's hard to write back.

If I have lived like this for three weeks, I have also grasped the pace of your letter from your husband and your life with your stepmother.

But my father-in-law's behavior is a lot more irregular than my husband's.

My husband won't be back in the evening or until night if he climbs the castle in the morning, so I was able to get into a shift attitude with a lot of spare time, but my stepmother isn't.

He leaves in the morning and returns most of the time in the evening, but occasionally after lunch.

Walking through the garden with flurries and often coming in through glass doors facing the garden.

I can't believe I'm polishing my silver cutlery in the main dining room during this time.

"Ma'am, your predecessors are imminent!

A report that.

"Well!

"Ma'am! Let's hurry!

Mimosa rushes over and puts on her hair makeup right away. When I gently untied the hair I was lowering, I twisted that up this time and rolled it into an impromptu nightclub roll. Stop where you curl with your hair decorations and you'll be up style done in no time.

When I was in love with Mimosa's early work, like the samurai said, it seemed like it was really coming up right there,

"Hi Vee ~. What are you doing in the dining room?

"I just stopped by because I saw you here."

You two came in through the glass door.

It's a hairsafe!

I broke my cherry pink lips slightly colored by mimosa,

"Hello, father-in-law, mother-in-law. Dahlia taught me how to eat today."

"Your wife is almost perfectly mastered, but everyday brush-ups are important to be the perfect lady at all times"

It's a big lie between me and Dahlia.

No, it was helpful because Dahlia let me drive and arrange the cutlery like it was at lunch.

Pah, it feels like a Lady Education and Dining Edition by Dahlia!

"Well, you did. Daria would be perfect if she told me! Practice hard."

My mother-in-law encouraged me, but it breaks my heart a little...... aha.

"Then we'll go for another walk. Sorry to interrupt, Dahlia."

"No."

The two of you didn't seem to have any particular errands, and to tell Dahlia one thing, they walked out the door that happened to come through to the garden.

"Heh, it was dangerous."

"There was no respite again today ~"

"I'm glad this is the dining room and I took care of the cutlery..."

Dropping off my father-in-law, me, Mimosa and Dahlia went into the chair.

"No, but what do you say, thrilling? Isn't it like working so you two can't find each other, or a dwarf shoe shop?

If you get a little excited about feeling like hide-and-seek at the critical point of being found, not being found,

"" I don't think so "

Daria and Mimosa immediately denied me.

It was such a peaceful us, but a month after my husband was taken on an expedition.

The news of the opening of a war with our neighbor ran through the King's Capital.

Sir, are you all right...?