Common Sense of a Warrior

Time has passed since they arrived.

It seems that for a long time they have also become accustomed to the mansion, and my work as a flanking service is gradually becoming what they do.

Now Anna was brewing tea next to me reading the book.

While reading the book, drink that tea she brewed.

"... this tea is a little too hot."

"Huh?"

"Filliden tea will become tannic and flavor will be lost if it is not brewed with a little more warm water. I need to warm up some more water to enjoy my natural sweetness"

It wasn't until lessons in manners at the Duke of Almeria's house began that I started drinking tea well.

As an aristocratic hobby, he says it's natural to know the 'good' and 'real' things that go out into the world.

I suppose drinking tea as a break between lessons these days is also for part of that study.

... gossip.

While the type of tea goes further, it's no harm to know the best way to brew that tea as a mistress... so I'm studying that too.

Honestly, I never slowly enjoyed tea until before I started taking lessons in manners, and I was always sweaty and craving drinks in my training, so I have a strong sense of 'I wish I could drink'.

Of course, I was conscious that it was not delicious.

"Ah, yes! Sorry........."

I don't know where and what Anna and Enaline will be doing in the future, but knowledge won't be a burden.

For that reason, I thought it might be an extra and detailed precaution, but I told her.

"It's fine. I'm just getting my job remembered now. Be careful from now on."

Take your eyes off the book and look her in the eye and say:

She lowered her head a few degrees as she panicked, once she took the pot and left the room.

Again, bring your gaze back to the book.

Then I kept reading the book for a while and when the sun tilted I stretched out my body as I sat.

And in the room, I call Baaya.

"... Lady, how have you been?

"I'm going to go train now. Come back and I'll let you know when I'm done getting dressed."

"Yes, sir."

When I asked her to back off just to tell me what was going on, I quickly changed into training clothes.

Second, I look at myself worried about being in the mirror.

... used to wearing, clothes.

That's why I feel uncomfortable about what I look like in the mirror that I saw in my eyes.

I guess it's because I've always had short hair like a boy and now I have hair that stretches well under my shoulders.

It is difficult to train the boulders as they are, so I tied them together in a package.

And when I held the sword, I left the mansion.

First, run around the mansion for a few weeks.

Long time ago, I started sweating around finishing my circle.

When you're done running, now take your sword and wave.

... After all, the sword is good.

With each swing, the excess is shredded off and my heart is pounded.

On the contrary, his head turned and his moderate tension was terribly comfortable.

I kept waving my sword, heartless as it was.

And after lunch, when I went back to my room, I changed and ate dinner.

When I trained long after I started taking manners lessons, I realized and reflected that my body had been dull for a long time.

Since then, I've been continuously training and I feel a lot better.

At least not enough to stop sitting in your room right after training.

Continuity is power, as I have often said.

When I finish my meal thinking about it, I get in front of the mirror and I do my homework.

Good clothes, good hair.

Why are you so concerned about your taste is because Louis is supposed to stop by the Anderson Marquis house today because he's got business and he's coming this close.

Although I visit the House of the Duke of Almeria as I do every day, I can hardly meet Louis.

Instead, he exchanges letters frequently.

At first Louis had never written a private letter, and the style was quite shoulder-like.

Nevertheless, I have never written to you either, and I am just now telling you Aurelia.

Anyway, when I get to see him, I'm glad to see him, but I also feel unexpectedly anxious... I can't stay, I can't stand, I try to calm my feelings by keeping up.

"... Lady, Lady Louis is here"

Enaline called out to me as I was softening in front of the mirror.

... I'm a little embarrassed to be seen in my current state, and it hardens perfectly.

I've been looking at her for a while, jizzily solidified, but she waited for my next word without changing one expression.

"Yes... I get it. Take him to his room."

"I'm in awe"

Then when I got my hair done with the last evil, I left the room.

Walk down the hall with quick feet and head to the room you're looking for.

I called Anna, who was waiting in front of the door, and made her open the door.

"Thank you for waiting, Louis."

"No, not at all"

Gently bowing his head, Louis smiles softly and waves his hand aside.

"Anna and Enaline, could you step back?

"But..."

I opened my mouth again to persuade the two of you who looked at me and Louis alternately in confusion.

"Louis would be fine. Besides, Aya will be here soon."

"... I understand that."

Nodding with bodies such as disagreement with my words.

"Are they new to rumors?

When the two of them went out of the room, Louis said.

"Yeah, it is. I work hard at both the mansion and the training."

"Right..."

"Hey, Louis. Do you hear stories of them coming to the royal palace often?

"Oh, I'm paying attention to the subject of that hand."

"Is that, I mean... so topical that you can't pick it up if you're not paying attention?

"Unfortunately, yeah. It's not up there... and to be honest, it's a joke."

"Yes..."

"Well, it's actually accepted, but the hurdles are expensive because we have to put in place a system within the military."

"Yeah, you're right, angrily."

"That said, I think their guts are real, too.... Otherwise you wouldn't be able to bring a plea over and over again like that"

"Yes..."

I'm happy with his words, and his face loosens.

If they really want to enlist in the army, they have to win it themselves.

Your father has a strong voice in the army, and Master Romel has a strong voice in the palace as prime minister.

... Ask the two of you to change the information system would not be a dream story either.

Impossible, but annotated.

However, then there is a good chance that a useless rebellion will turn to them.

No, she's not the only one... that's likely going to go to all the women who are going to enlist in the army just as well.

So if they crumble, all the gates to women's enlistment in the National Army will be shut.

It is possible that the door will never open again.

In order not to do so, we should be deliberated in the palace and put in place as an institution, rather than being forced to push it off by two forces.

"In the meantime, keep the conversation connected to the people involved"

"Thanks, Louis"

You don't have to thank me.

Hey, Louis calls.

Leaning his neck, he approached him sitting face-to-face.

He gently drops a kiss on my cheek like that.

"I'm sorry, I have business to attend to again."

That's what he said, while he stood up.

"Ah..."

I couldn't say a word to hold him back, laughing bitterly as I felt sorry for him.

"Can I see you again?

"Oh, of course"

Running over to him affirmed, hugging him.

He wasn't surprised by my sudden behavior, but laughed and stroked his back.

... angry.

It's like you think I'm the only one who misses you.

Oh, my God, isn't that what you think of him for coming all the way out here to show his face during his busy days?

But I'm the only one who seems to have more and more feelings of liking, and I therefore resent his affordability right now.

I want to make him panic.

Fill his head with me so much that I'm the only one who can see.

When such desire swells, it makes me peek in my face.

Now he sent a kiss from me to his cheek and stepped away from him.

"See you next time I get a chance to come back to this mansion, I'll show you around."

"Oh. I'm looking forward to it."