Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

Hmm.

Don't you have my place of peace, my promised land, the 'wall'!!

Forgive me for the aura drifting more and more around me in this bright light-filled space where people laugh and grunt from all over. It's a big shock.

But more and more customers pass by beside me, and I turn back to me haha.

At the entrance, and if you stood more and more aura, you'd be annoyed by more and more guests coming later, and vice versa, and you'd stand out!

We have to avoid that at all costs!

I received a welcome drink offered respectfully, scolded my reluctant feet and stepped into the garden, which is a party venue.

The weather is nice, so parasols open all over the garden and table seats are provided. So it feels like we can talk, we can grab a snack, we can take a break.

Of course, it's okay to stand talkin '.

Sometimes the orchestra dances whenever it wants to, according to the music it's playing.

Nobles from all over the country, knightly soldiers with positions, and the gardens are huge though, so I don't feel cramped at all. Three-five, scattered in the right place.

Next to the entrance to the garden, close to the palace, there are dishes, treats and drinks placed so that you can get whatever you want. If it's a pain in the ass, you can ask a servant everywhere to pick it up, but I'm not used to that. I'll go get it on my own feet. Yeah, but I need to keep it right today. Because if it's in intestinal terrorism here, it's tough!

Looks like our parents haven't come yet.

And now that the ladies have abducted my mother-in-law, I must find a place to lurk.

Of all these leading aristocrats (I don't know), you can talk from yourself, do it, do it, do it, dance, etc., I can't do it! How high is the hurdle, that?

... No, no, it's okay, calm down me.

Nobody expects that from me, it makes sense to join!

Yes. I already fulfilled my obligation to participate.

All right, we're settling down, so let's just find a lurking spot!

Why don't you just occupy the most terminal, discreet table and hide the signs?

I thought so first and decided to look for discreet seats.

But unfortunately, the table was already filled. Older people who speak with pleasure. Um, I'm in a respectful seat at some point. Come on, as a person here, let the young give their seats to the elderly.

So the 'Operation to Formulate the Signs in the End's Seat' is socco forbidden.

Beverages handed to me at the entrance In one hand, looking for a hiding place that would continue to correspond to the wall, I just walked around the venue.

Along the way,

"It's been a long time, Duchess of Fisaris!

"You're as beautiful as ever today, I'll have a dance later"

I've been greeted by ladies and lords who are cracking my face at the last three parties, such as, I'm sorry, but I have no idea who it is. I'm sorry.

As I wandered around the venue appropriately greeting those people, in the distance, I saw the Iris ladies. Getting to know each other! I tried to speak up, but when I looked closely, Iris and the others were in the process of admiring the knights, so I stopped at a great place. Absolutely. I almost became a kid who didn't read the air. Sneaking up on you, it sounds kind of good. I would love for you to do your best.

No, no, it's more about me than it is about people.

Table seats are not available, and no walls.

I had no choice, so I decided to move towards the end of the party venue.

I hope it's interesting that it's as easy for people to observe as possible, but not if you're saying that right now. For now, he said he was looking for a plain spot, once he stopped.

"This is, nice lady. I wondered for a moment if a flower fairy had gotten mixed up."

I thought I'd throw up sugar as I disturbed the words I heard right behind me.

Guha, sweet!! You're sweeter than your husband, aren't you?!

The voice does sound good, it's a slightly lower beauty. But if it's a night club, I still can't believe someone is throwing up such a sweet line in daylight grandeur!! What unfolds behind me is a love love flirting scene with a sweet grinning young man and a lady dying her cheeks and staring at it inadvertently? If so, I wouldn't dare look back. Let us observe carefully after we leave!

From midday onwards. Wow, I decided I didn't hear you whilst thinking about other HR, and I'll look further inside the venue. I found a place that didn't stand out in a moderately good way, so let's go over there, and I stepped out again.

"Whoa, lady. Please, just listen to me for a second."

Two arms grabbed at the same time as the voice.

What? Is it me??

Wait a minute. So your words like sugar eyelids from the hot sweet honey dough just now were thrown up at me?!

"Isn't anyone different?

I let the sweetness of the line hit my cheek, and I said that without looking back.

"I spoke to the lady. Nice to meet you, lady. You don't see him."

A man in a slightly tanned, tall knight uniform was grinning refreshingly with his white teeth pickled.

Who is it, this guy?

... all the time, oh, I messed up again. You shouldn't. I can't believe I disturb you so often. 'It's not about a fine lady!' Dahlia scolds me. Dalia Cowai.

Uh, you didn't mean Dahlia. Konocht, who is it? When was that?

I look at the knight's head to toe with a frigid odor, but he's a total stranger.

Besides, I don't like socializing anything you don't see, and I'm tattooed that you don't have to, so I'm an easy-going cage 'Oh, my God' wife.

Well, that's not even what you say with your chest up.

"I won't be attending many of these events..."

Oh, ho, and I'll laugh vaguely.

I gently loosen my grabbed arm and just try to walk away from this place, but I can't get this hand off me, I'm persistent.

It's not easy, so if you're reopening it and pushing it around,

"I'm the same. Besides, I'm a knight, so I'm not good at these parties."

I said something like that, and the knight is laughing.

Don't shake my hand with a dozomage, Cora, who was struggling to see where the knight's hand was. I looked at it unexpectedly.

He's a blonde, blue-eyed, tall man, but unfortunately he stinks.

You know, I'm used to seeing a 'super (high) spec super (high) shame' husband, so it just looks like a futsumen level.

The knight's clothes in front of you must be from a different department because they are different colors than your husband's clothes. Instead, your husband's troops are all absent right now. Besides, if you're in the Secret Service, you know me, so I wouldn't say "nice to meet you," let alone "lady," would I?

While your husband's uniform has a blue tone, Connocht's uniform has a deep green tone.

I'm not familiar with the military or uniforms, so I only know that they're different colors.

"Ha."

I didn't know you were bad at parties or anything like that.

where I returned a full raw reply,

"Oi, ● ●! You have such a beautiful young lady!

And, unfortunately, from beside the knight, hey, the knight in the same uniform showed his face again. Unfortunately, the knight frowned a little when he saw the man, but immediately put him back on the same smile as before.

"I saw you earlier and I accidentally called you because you're so cute."

"You don't see a lot of faces ~. I'm a ● ● in the First Squadron, a person named △ △ △ □ □ □! It's this guy's sync!

"Ha."

"Oh, me too, I'm late for my application, but I'm XXX in the same department as Koz. It's called OO OO OO. See you later."

"Ha."

The knight who came later introduced himself first, and took a ride to it. Too bad the knight introduced himself as well. I don't need it.

I'm not interested in this either, so I slipped grandly through my ears and all I could hear was' First Squadron '. What I'm not interested in is that I can't help it.

I asked him his name, but he hasn't heard it already, and I was wondering if it was time to let him go.

"Ooh! She's a pretty lady!

"When did you catch such a cute little lady!

And, one by one, the knights of the same uniform came together.

"I'm -!

"I am -!

And, again, I introduced myself one after the other, but I don't care anymore, let me lose it somewhere, it's depressing.

Around me, if you noticed, there was a gathering of people in the uniform of the Dark Green Knight.

Come on, it's a mustache.

I can't be a flower on the wall, I can't go to the edge of the venue, I'm an orange person surrounded by a green uniform if I notice. Oh! That's just a little red on him!! I'm totally happy to hear that!!

When I am always screwed up by the Secret Service Division, I have the feeling that I have run away because I don't have a husband here who will always help me.

"With that said, you didn't ask for your daughter's name"

Too bad you finally noticed there, knight.

Courtesy of the knight with his hands on his chest (that's what your sister does so well!) also streamlined,

"Would you give me the right to know your name?

Whoops!! Sugar! Honey dough!! heartburn!!!

It was a shitty line that seemed dizzy, but I stomped desperately because I was afraid of what would happen if I fell here.

I don't want this embarrassing person to know my name. And I just want to scream. But if you're having trouble with the atmosphere that doesn't seem to release you if you don't name it,

"Ah there he is! Duchess Fisaris!! I looked for it!!

Savior!!

In that voice, I discovered the face of a man I had seen before, ahead of the green wall that surrounded me cracked like the Ten Commandments.

... all the time, who was it??

I've seen it, but I can't remember ~, and if I mocked,

"Consul Argentea!

Someone in the green wall raised his voice. Oh, yeah, yeah, that's it! Nice assist, a knight!

"Ahhh, Duke of Argentea's......!

The end of the story was cloudy because I can't remember it clearly, but it does seem to be the second son......? I remember seeing you at a night club at the Argentea family. And of course I don't remember the name!

"If you get lost with your wife, the previous wife will look for you."

"Well, my mother-in-law?

The second son (tentatively) came to me to tear the wall apart and secure me. Of course, I'm afraid the knight's hands have been peeled off!

I met the face I saw, and I was just relieved.

"... Fisaris... Duchess...?

Too bad the Knight is looking at me with a 'surprise/stunner' affixed to his beautiful face, beside him.

"Yes? Yes, though. I am the wife of Sersis Tinensis Fisaris."

It's kind of embarrassing, but I've told you all about it.

Glad you remember, your husband's name (full name)!! I didn't want to say my name, so I said my husband's name, obviously.

"You guys didn't know? He said he was the wife of the Duke of Fisaris and Chief of the Secret Service."

Said the second son (tentatively), who protected me from the deep green siege net, looking cold at the knight.

"This is the first time I've seen you..."

A shame knight that keeps getting less and less complexion.

"Well, is that so? I didn't put my wife on the stage much. The Duke (...)"

Nibbling looking over the green wall, the second son laughing (tentatively). It emphasizes where "the Duke" is, but that's not "the Duke," it's "me," there. Well, I don't care. It's a scratch, so I wouldn't dare say it.

Indeed, as the second son (tentatively) - and, uh, it's more troublesome, so (tentatively) will be omitted in the future - said, he's hardly ever been in or out of the social world in the first place, and although he had some of his husband's colleagues at one of the few parties he'd attended, he didn't have as many of them as he did this time, so I think most of you don't even know the Duchess (me) exists, even if you know it, to your face.

"This young lady... you are the Duchess of rumors..."

"Wow. I've never seen you up close before."

"You're a phantom wife!

Someone on the green wall is squeaking, but I can hear those two names again, I hope you don't, it.

To your second son's niggardly grinning words, unfortunately the green walls that were around as well as the knights were equally blue.

"" "" "Shh, excuse me ~ ~!!

We quickly dispersed, as we scattered the spider child.

Yeah, come on, it's embarrassing. "Mirage wife" two names, I want you to stop...