Climbing the castle for delivery today is talking at the ball.

When I heard the story, Master Dorothy asked me if I could stop by at all on my way home, so I stopped by.

Originally, we were supposed to deliver it at 9: 30, so we talked to Master Dorothy about it in the morning, but I didn't think it was just past 11: 30 either.

He returned to the mansion with his carriage.

Phyllia has instructed him to wait in the understatement of the Brutozelles Border House.

I just can't walk Phyllia in the castle, so Phyllia hasn't convinced me but she followed the instructions honestly.

"Dear Dorothy, I apologize for the delay"

"Don't worry, Mr. Christoph is busy."

Master Dorothy seemed to be waiting for me for tea in the courtyard, and I feel sorry for her.

But even if it is normal, Dorothy is as beautiful as a doll, but the tea is elegant and elegant, and that's what I think is done by royalty.

Besides, this courtyard has become a garden that I don't think is within the royal castle, and Master Dorothy, sitting in a white chair towards a round white table by the small pond, is picturesque.

You're not like me, the nobleman.

But Dorothy at school and Dorothy at the castle have a different image.

Dorothy at school with a twisted atmosphere, Dorothy at the royal castle of elegant and graceful tricks, this gap is good.

When Dorothy urged me to sit in the chair, a samurai with Dorothy made me tea, too.

Speaking of which, I moistened my throat with tea after breakfast and I didn't drink anything, so my throat is crunchy.

Heh, I'll come back to life.

Well, this tea is delicious.

Besides, it tastes like I've never drank it, no wonder if it tastes so good in the mansion or out, but I don't remember drinking it.

"This tea is delicious.... are you blended with multiple leaves?

"You understand very well. This tea leaf is a royal blend."

Was it a special specification for the royal family? No wonder I never drank it.

But that's royal specification, yummy!

"There's sweets, too."

See the confectionery placed on the table prompted by the voice of Master Dorothy.

"Thank you"

This sweet is a Japanese shortcake, wrapped in white like snow and beautifully contrasted with red and white on a light yellow ground.

Take the shortcake cut into triangles to the cut with a fork.

I'd prefer a little less sweetness for my taste, but it's a shortcake that seems delicious enough.

I had a nice chat with Master Dorothy and got the cake, and the delicious tea was also emptied.

"They say this cake is very popular under the castle, so I think Master Christoph has seen it, too, how was it?

I naturally know about shortcakes too.

Originally, there was no such thing as cake in Japan, so I was the one who distributed the cake recipe for free to spread the upper white sugar.

Master Dorothy apparently doesn't know I'm the one who spread this cake.

"It's delicious."

I'm not saying you prefer a little less sweetness here.

It's disrespectful to complain about the royal offerings.

"You didn't seem to fit your mouth."

"That's not true."

"Master Christoph has slight wrinkles between his eyebrows when in trouble. That habit remains the same."

Well, do I have that habit...

So, habits are trampled even if they don't have memories?

But Master Dorothy has a good memory of remembering that.

"I think a little less sweetness will make it taste better"

Better to be honest than to know I'm not letting go and think it tastes good.

"That's what I'll do next time I make it."

"Yes? Make it next?

"Yes, I make this cake. Let me tell Christopher it's delicious next time."

Ha, there's no way a princess would make a cake.

You must not take away the work of a samurai or cook.

"Master Kazu Akira was very good at cooking and making sweets. So royalty remembers it as a hands-on as a child so that one or two of the dishes can be cooked. We don't cook every day."

Master Dorothy explained to me to react to the voice of my heart.

Is Master Dorothy hearing my heart like Esper?

Oh, are you looking at my habits?

"Master Dorothy, who can cook, will surely be a good daughter-in-law."

"What!?

Hmm, did I say something wrong?

"Oh, well, will I be a good daughter-in-law?

Her face is red and moist.

Could it be... the bathroom?

"You've stayed a little longer. It's time for your spare time."

"Uh, ah... yes"

Don't let the lady put up with the bathroom.

I'm a gentleman of my own accord!