Child Rearing Journal of the Strongest Wiseman～About My Daughter Being the Cutest in the World～

When I finished fitting Fiona and Harmonia, plus Isma's costume, the master prepared me a carriage.

It's a special, well-designed carriage.

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"It's a specialty that Dwarf's craftsmen have made, and the royal family has never had anything more splendid."

and.

In fact, the carriage the master prepared for me was quite splendid.

It is more splendid than the carriage owned by the Otto family, a nobleman who used to help him when he came to the master's hall.

It was like a carriage that was going to come out of a fairy tale.

Naturally, the women stand colored.

Fiona is a rooted commoner, so she tries to take off her shoes and ride.

When the master sees Fiona like that, he laughs at her teasing.

"It's Fiona. Don't take off your shoes. 'Cause you're not getting in bed."

"Oh, really?

And my daughter looks up to me.

I affirm it, too.

"It's a carriage, so it'll be OK on the ground."

Probably didn't add that.

I don't go out with royal nobility like a master. I couldn't answer when they asked me about the manners of that hand.

Instead, she turns to Harmonia, but she also shakes her neck to the side.

"I've only been in a carriage before."

And I don't even seem to understand the common sense of that hand.

It was Isma who answered me instead.

Isma explains it without greatness.

"It's okay, Fiona, you can keep your shoes on, and I don't need anything special."

When Isma boy says so, he gets in from scratch and takes the initiative to put it into practice.

When you get in the carriage, stretch out your legs and make it a bummer.

"Look, nobody's gonna be mad at you for doing this,"

And I laughed.

Was Fiona relieved to see that? Close to the dreaded carriage and get in.

It was as if the Undeveloped had first touched civilization, but that was also the first.

When she got in the carriage and noticed that the billoaded chair was unexpectedly comfortable and comfortable to sit on, Fiona began to bump her legs with Isma.

At first, I thought I'd give it a try, but it kept me in mind.

Fiona is still a girl.

If you're a girl, you look like a girl, and you look better in good health.

I'm so glad I got in the carriage like a deep-window maid with my face when I was a little older.

With that in mind, I saw Fiona and Isma bumping their legs, but I still have eyes for something.

Hilarious Isma skirt.

White feet to peek from there from time to time.

The leg was the girl herself, and the pretty shoes seemed like something the girl would be very happy with.

The other day, I only found out a little how my master felt about trying to peek into dressing.

The four of us and one of us headed for the Granitz family villa on the outskirts of Teito in the carriage the master prepared for us.

All four of them, of course, are me, Fiona, Harmonia and Isma.

One is Chloe.

My daughter looked strange when she found out we were the only ones getting in the carriage.

"You don't ride like an aunt with me?

"I don't ride"

And answer.

For once, explain the situation as well.

"My master is feared all over the empire. Some of them just run back to the party."

"Uh, you're so sweet"

"Well, you're wearing a cat in front of Fiona. And many of them."

And, indirectly, I explained the situation, well, it's not a lie.

The notoriety of the bloody witch is echoed throughout the empire.

Many say that inviting her to nightclubs will result in falling attendance by nobles, bureaucrats and merchants, and not inviting her to parties.

Conversely, the person who likes her extravagant and rampant character doesn't care about such things, and if there is anything to celebrate, she summons her master.

The master had it all through the inner rubric of the empire, and he is another wise man who lived as long as 1,200 years.

That wisdom was one of the finest in the Empire, and it offers significant advice if we choose what we consult and treat it in a sincere manner.

The point is, it's the type that clearly divides likes and dislikes.

I've pointed that out before.

"Wouldn't you rather have more people on your side if you were a wise man?

Here was the answer to that.

"I'm going to die when I'm eighteen. We only have a year left. I'm not willing to try to be liked by the people I hate, and I don't have time to sell my flair."

Plus, keep going.

"It would be a big deal if we had 50 out of 100 supporters. If we had 51 percent support, we could be a majority."

and also like republicans.

I also feel like 50 people only get 50 percent support, but when I point that out, she points to me.

"You're the last vote. You would take my side if the whole world turned to the enemy."

And I lied and showed it to him.

"Right," he appropriately correlated then, but anyway, my master, Iris Seymour, was such a person.

But her enemies' character doesn't matter if she attends this one or not.

The purpose of tonight's night club is to bring out Baron Cornell.

Baron Cornell will have difficulty showing his face when a cutter called the Blood Witch attends a nightclub.

Not to mention I don't think it extends to the light-hearted assassination of Isma, etc.

I thought so, and I asked my master to be absent, but now, is that going to be vicious or auspicious?

I didn't know that so far.

It just seems like Frederick von Cornell is coming to the party today.

I have gotten such reports from Isma's butler, as well as reports that Cornell himself boarded the carriage from the user demon who was letting him stick up at Baron Cornell's house.

The prerequisite of bringing Baron Cornell to the night club has now been fulfilled.

And then if Cornell extends to the Isma assassination at the party venue, he'll lose his leg. Or I can make an excuse to get bumpy in front of the public.

Hoping for that, the carriage rocked me.

Would it be about three hours by carriage to the villa of Isma's house?