Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

After a while, the luncheon was ready, and the royal family had begun to re-enter.

I hadn't noticed at all because I was distracted by talking to my husband, but if you look around, the chairs at the table, they're totally set up.

The chair also remained at the time of the ritual because we were only drifting "stop by, Aura," around us talking in, but the story ended or no, and the servants came wacky over and set it up in an instant. Awesome.

"Because of this, let's eat too."

That's what I said and my husband has escorted me naturally, but this is where I remembered not to say whee "ok". I can't, me. Dahlia hasn't given me your medicine today, so I mean be careful with yourself!

But if you say, "I don't need it," your husband will suspect you.

"I think I've had too much breakfast today, and I'm not really hungry. So I'll keep it light, like fruit."

All right, you'll be fine with this. Things seem to say.

Besides, the corset that was tightened by Stellaria this morning is also tough, in fact. Not enough to pass out, but, well, not live and not kill? It's held down disappointingly due to the awesome exquisite force exertion, so you have less room to swell with food ~. Was this also within Dahlia's calculations? Well, aside from that, if you're always trying to get it up in a corset, I'll give you respect. I'm already dusty as a weasel. Please let it flutter when you do.

Allecore, who comes and goes in his heart, swallows, and looks up at his husband with a slightly dazzling grin,

"Really, Viola is a snack. Well, you're worried if you can't eat it and break your stomach. For my peace of mind, let's just eat."

I got a sigh of yarray and all, but I got an acknowledgement. Good.

Still,

"How about this? This one looks delicious too!

My husband tries to tear it up with me. You were listening to me earlier? If you leave it alone, it's going to complete a pile of plates.

Yeah, just one bite at a time.

I smile in an upbeat mood without offense. Though I see the phantom of a tail that's probably shaking behind my husband, I'm supposed to be unable to even get it down.

"If you don't eat more, you won't have the strength."

Kapu. A blonde sister with a chunk of delicious looking meat on her mouth smiles at me. No, I usually eat bribes well, so it's okay, I'm just vulnerable to the finest. I'm rather proud of my strength. I can't tell you here, then!

"That's right! Your wife could have been plumper."

Mogu. My sister in silver thread also said that she smoked the meat and then sliced it, eating a salad with plenty of crunchy baked it on. Uh-huh, I think I'd like to plump some more locally. If it's going to be a great proposition like your sister's, it's not a bad idea to plump it. I unconsciously looked at your sister's style from top to bottom. Ha, wah, I'm not a porn jerk!!

"I'm worried, worried, and I can't sleep at night for the rest of my pregnancy."

It was a word of shock to be spilled from a blonde sister who carries a elegant bite of the smoked meat block that her silver yarn sister was eating into her teat.

Sister!! What are you talking about?

I'm the one who got dodgy with your sister's words and solidified with kachin, but is this kind of conversation normal?

"You're worried, aren't you? I'm worried about the pavilion owner."

And because Master Ulidaris gave me a light twitch,

"That, too."

"Uh, but Shinpai."

"Yeah, yeah."

Sisters who drink and eat and talk pleasantly. It flowed beautifully. Here.

Beautiful place trios and knights who cook lavishly on a plate and still digest gracefully. I was also eating a little bit of the food and fruit that my husband had shared with me. Oh, these things, I love them! I knew it would be nice to eat a meal that was comfortable for a large number of people! This is such a social place, but I recognise it.

Oh, but if this is a meal surrounded by leading aristocrats, maybe, no, it's definitely a tear in my heart. Well, let's not think about that now. Your food sucks.

That's how I solidify with my husband and all my men, and where Wye is having fun and excitement, a lot of people look like greetings one after another.

"Dear Duke of Fisaris! Looks like you've been very active in this fight, and congratulations. Wahhhh."

"This is, O O O Lord. We're out of time. I did not work, thanks to the good men here and those who worked in action."

"Without being so modest. Ha-ha-ha, the Duke is a naughty man."

I'm here to say hello, Mr. O.O. - Oh, I forgot your name already. See you later. Ma, fine - I'm the husband who started talking, but what is this deliberate conversation! This, is this the literal 'social dictionary' thing? No, it's the first time I've seen it ~!

Mochi and Fat O O O are oil-giddy uncles who are not very nice. But my husband who responds with a sparkling smile without even showing a disgusting sleigh, that's all I can say. It's a magic that looks more and more elegantly nice in contrast to my uncle.

I don't know. Someone seems to say hello.

"Oh, this is the time, so I'll introduce you. It's my wife's (...) viola. Vee, I'm looking after you in the military..."

That's what I say. My husband will shake it to me. And for some reason, am I the only one who feels like I'm emphasizing and saying something called 'wife's'? Especially when you have a knight.

Well, the noblemen are lettering you at weddings and several nightclubs, so now you won't have an introduction or a snag.

When I was first shaken, I was surprised to think I'd spill the wine in my hand. I was suddenly shaken and panicked, but I struggled to greet you gracefully without showing such a bare gesture.

"Well, it is. Nice to meet you. It's my wife, Viola. See you later."

Smile with Ohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoho,

If I give you something to borrow, you'll be trained by Dahlia later! Dalia Cowai.

But sir, every time,

"My wife Viola."

"My wife."

and "My Wife's Viola" frequently and in unison. What is that my big sale? I'd like you to stop because I'm embarrassed.

When I saw the gap in the greeting attack and my husband took me to pick up my new dish, I stumbled across a group of wounded knights. Yes, these are the actual work units that were rewarded after my husbands.

My husband noticed them as soon as possible,

"Hey. How's the wound? It's like we won this battle because you guys were here."

I approached him with an even more sparkling smile than I just did.

"And the Chief of the Secret Service Division!!

Did you panic because your husband spoke to you first (because your husband is above you with a smashing rank in the army and your position as a nobleman), and your blonde Iotoko's voice is rubbing upwards. I'm dropping the cutlery I was holding besides rubbing it up. Aren't you in too much of a hurry?... Kohon. I accidentally stuck with vegetables.

I only make scratches on my face, but I'm still ruined even though you're handsome. Oh, but it's on the level that if I line up with my husband, I'll look like a futsmen. Even though "Super (High) Spec Super (High) Shame," your husband's beauty is at the top level in this country.

What is this, Dejav?

I thought the same thing somewhere, didn't I? When was that? Come on.

I felt what I had done, but it was nothing important, so I let it go and let my husband and knight regain consciousness.

"No, I was looking for a unit that could carry out that operation, and I'm glad to hear of your reputation as one of the best in our army. Other troops. Then we wouldn't have decided vividly."

"Oh, it's an honor to keep it in compliment!

Because my husband praises me, or the knight is stiffened by a kachikochi. Is it something your husband calls you and makes you so nervous? If you look closely, the others are about to sneeze.

I hope it's okay. It feels like I'm going to fall even if I poke it with my finger.

I don't know if you haven't noticed the tension over there or what, because my husband still tries to leave it to them.

"Sir, sir, my men are waiting for you. Take your delicious fruit with you."

Quickly pull the sleeve and whisper in a whisper in the turning husband's ear. If we stay here any longer, the Konochts are going to fall.

My husband, who looked at me with his sleeve pulled, had a smile of a different quality than just now - a nymphomaniac, a feeling of

"Right. Oh, yeah. It's a good opportunity. Shall I introduce you? This is my wife, Viola. Vee, these guys are the real team that handled me in this fight."

And I introduced myself. I won't panic any more now that I've done so much I don't know how many times I've been done this again. It's a good wife smile that I've been pasting a lot since earlier.

"Yeah, I saw it in the fold of an earlier award. Congratulations on your work."

I greeted you (seemingly) gracefully.

"Yes, no. It's an honor to introduce you!

Another knight who pulls and laughs. Oh, speaking of which, I was also pulled at zero yen smile during the ritual.

The mindset is Smile, a good wife of a plain boy. I knew I didn't seem to like it. Bu bu.