My grandfather was in the same mood when I went back to the mansion. Ko, who is drinking with his grandfather, is in a good mood. So I'm in a good mood, too.
"Hey Curse, where have you been?!
"I think I'll take a walk with my sister. My sister is going home like this, so say hello to everyone. I'd rather take a bath than that, okay?
"Sister Eli, I'm home. Take a bath, okay! I'll show you around!
I'm not impressed with you taking away your maid's job.
The bath that was guided was a bit like a luxury spa inn. If it's made of stone and about ten people are going to be in it at the same time. You smell a little good, citrus?
"You smell good. This is how we add fruit from time to time.
"This is good! Thanks, sister. Then I'm going in.
"Puypuy."
Ko came over here with Shire, but there's no way Grandpa could get into it sometimes. Let's take it easy and soak it up. By the way, magic is still empty. I used a small amount of recovery with my sister earlier.
The bath here is usually smaller than the Magi Trent hot tub I keep in my magic library. But it's okay to have a flair for it. Is Alec taking a bath by now, too? I look forward to tomorrow.
By then, each of the other facets of the Zematis family were free.
My grandfather Antonius looked into it in his study. Curse has caused me to have an extra job, but it sounds like fun.
Grandmother Anne Roll, Isabelle's brother-in-law Marguerite, and her eldest daughter Henriette tea time. After all, the topic seems to be Curse and Elizabeth. Two women, Charlotte, are also present, but in her heart she was softly wondering how to storm the bath.
Two men Gustave is not out of his room. Will I go straight to sleep?
"Hey sister... you remember Curse's lightning strike... what did you think?
"Well, I think it's very powerful. I gradually gained strength knowing Holygol was using lightning protection. Was it an experiment?
"Lightning protection is lightning protection, so it doesn't work no matter how many times you shoot it. He's a dumb guy, isn't he?
"Really? A foolish man is not nice. Hey, Mother?"
"I don't know. After all, Curse, you won, didn't you? Then isn't that everything? Graceful loser and foolish winner. I wonder which one is better?
"So, but he's small and bruised..."
"Charlotte, you don't have to worry about it, do you? All I want now is Mr. Urien. Curse, if you want me to, why don't you try your best? Isn't this exactly a chance now?
"Sister up! I don't..."
"Yes, yes, that's it. Because you are Zematis women. Win if you have a man you want. I really don't want my grandchildren fighting each other, but hey. Totally these kids..."
"But Grandma, even I want to give you a name like Aunt Isabelle. Then we have to win about Elizabeth.
"Eli's strong, isn't she? Six months and a little until the promised day. Did you see the win?
"Mother... that's not really... but I won't give up. I won't give Mr. Urien to such a crazy woman.
"Henriette, you're not saying something sweet, are you? If you don't have a winner, make it. Hostages in traps, poisons... they don't work. Use any hand. Nobility refers to the winner. Loser, that's not noble anymore. Right, mother-in-law?
"Exactly. I can't afford to lose more than to compete in the name of the Zematis. Run if you have no chance of winning.
Charlotte was listening with a blue face as she conceived why this had happened. It is a heavy girls talk.