Common Sense of a Duke’s Daughter

"The inspection is scheduled to start in two days. Tell Tanya if you need anything. Tanya, please be prepared."

"I'm in awe"

"And then, can anyone get in touch with Moneda?

"Moneda, is it?

"Yeah, yeah. Sure, you work for a commercial guild, don't you?

A commercial guild is an organization gathered in several shops, as the name suggests. It's pretty much the same as the warring seat in Japan.

Moneda, one of the children I picked up, entered the commercial guild when I entered the school.

"Yeah, it's like he did say he's doing accounting now... You can get in touch."

"Bye, Lyle. Thanks for contacting us. If possible, attach the promise at the end of the itinerary"

"Okay."

Then, pack the details of the inspection and the three of them exit. I look through because Sebastian received the material I was asking for just in time.

Actually, I used to work in a tax office when I was alive in Japan. Thanks to this, you're good at reading revenue and expenditure reports and accounting figures. I can follow the numbers without being particularly bitter.

"... lady. It's lunch time."

"... oh. Already, that time?

Time runs out early, lunch time in no time. Even so, I appreciate you getting ready. Honestly, I used to be pretty busy with meals and stuff. It was appropriate.

Have a quick meal and go back to work.... Oh, I bit you well. I won't forget the diet. When I'm busy, I forget I'm hungry, so that's just fine.

My name is Tanya. There is no name below. Of the civilians, I never cared because the inhabitants of Slam Street mostly didn't have a Mr.

I serve the Duke's Lady for some reason. I had trouble with what I eat, and I didn't know this was happening to me who didn't even know tomorrow... I never dreamed of that at the time.

Lady Iris, whom I serve, is an adorable woman who is noble as a lady, but naïve to show from time to time.

Speaking of how I can now serve one of the best famous families in the country, simply the whim of a lady. But I'm glad it was on a whim. I almost died saving this life... that's all I need.

Yet every time a lady tells me that I'm “important," she treats me like a friend for something frightening.... That's why I want to serve my lady in good faith. Yeah, I thought. The lady even gave me a reason to live, thinking I was not enough to take it.

Now, that precious lady of mine was disengaged by that hateful man this time.

It's really hard to understand what a royal man like that is.

The same goes for not knowing how wonderful the lady is, and verbal discourse such as giving the baroness the humiliation to skip the present and scorn the duke's lady and seize her even in front of a large number of humans. Hard to forgive.

Yet the key lady is already looking refreshed when she returns to the separate mansion. That? I admire you so much! Even though that was out front, I wondered what was going on...... but I never asked such a man particularly deeply that his daughter did not need to leave untrained.

The lady had been asked to do something to give her free time, because she didn't know how her husband's shanty would be, but she refused to do everything in her power. It was my desire to reach the lady and serve the lady even at the end of the parcel.

Fortunately, the young lady was not particularly blamed for her discretion in the rear.

But it was quicker than appeasement, and I am stunned that it was said to accompany it.... Lady, the Duke's Lordship proxy?

My husband doubted his ears when he heard what the hell he was thinking.

My dear lady is nobly and nobly upbringing and not ashamed of the name. However, I felt that it would not be the case if asked whether it would lead to practice.

Whatever, when it comes to the lady's schedule, manners are the focus of childhood, and in school, arithmetic and poetry and literature. Then general education such as history and geography.

Fulfilling, I wonder how the lady will......

Instructions were given to me one after the other, and I am now reading and fishing for the material received from Mr Sebas.

I also let Chirali look inside, but she was looking at me early to see if I was really reading a small, difficult document that was packed with numbers.

From time to time, when I see you doing some writing on the notebook at hand, I guess you're really reading it.

The lady is still incalculable as I am. I thought so.

But first, I swore to the lady who apparently wouldn't be able to see what was going on around her if she concentrated too much, not too much stuffing the roots from time to time.