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New Year's Eve Special Project New Year's Eve

A party to celebrate the New Year.

Though only in the body, the living room of the mansion was full of people due to the gathering of all the families.

When I bought the mansion, I didn't expect people to get together so much.

"Congratulations!

Eventually, Mr. Gaelio, Melissa's father, greets him when he tells him that the clock is in the New Year.

Naturally this kind of greeting was supposed to be given by Mr. Gaelio because the elder among men was Mr. Gaelio when all our officials gathered.

The face that was gathered on the spot raised a glass of alcohol.

The younger sisters are juice instead of alcohol.

When I drink alcohol, the fever that is characteristic of it reaches my body.

"Are you all right?

It's okay. It's okay.

I was worried about how I was. Sylvia peeks in with a handkerchief in her hand.

My head is so clammy that I think I'm going to fall for just one glass of alcohol because of my physical condition, but I want to drink with everyone about the New Year's celebration because of it.

"Your brother and Mr. Sylvia are always good friends"

I say as Chris with the juice in his hand looks at our distance so close that it overlaps.

Sylvia leaves, taking advantage of her agility. I'm holding back behind like a maid, but my parents are nibbling because they're seeing me last minute.

"Are you okay, Liana?"

I slept next to Chris to distract him. I ask Liana, who does so.

"It's okay."

The time is an unusual night.

It may be a bit of a hard time for a child to be awake.

"It's such a gift for you."

"A gift, is it?

I gave the children a small envelope to the three sisters as Mr. Gaelio approached them.

Meryl, one of the people who was given the gift, is tilting her neck.

"Yes, it's an old man."

Mr. Gaelio had five silver coins in the envelope.

"What's this, Mr. Gaelio?

I couldn't help but ask as one of my sisters' guardians.

"It's one of the cultures in the East. In that country, in New Year's Eve, adults seem to have a habit of giving money to their children as' old balls'."

Mr. Gaelio, who does business, was also familiar with these stories.

"By eastern country, do you mean an empire?

"No, it's more like a small island country over there."

A small island country?

I'm a little interested, so it might be interesting to look into a lot of things.

"Thank you, Mr. Gaelio."

"Thanks"

"Thank you, Father"

"You're welcome."

Mr. Gaelio seemed happy when the three girls thanked him with a full grin.

"Um, were you even happy with my daughter?

Olivia, Liana's mother, is asking Mr. Gaelio with regret.

This is not the kind of situation where I can tell you to give it back now when you see Liana, who is happily talking about the use of the three of us.

"It's okay. Liana is already like my daughter, too. If there's anyone who can replace Chris and Liana's father, I'm the only one here, so let me do this."

"Thank you"

In fact, the only father alive among the four of us is Mr. Gaelio.

If I could play the role of father, I would be Mr. Gaelio.

But I also have a sense of being a guardian.

"Guys -"

Remove fifteen pieces of gold coins - five pieces at a time - from the chest (treasure box) that the party attendees have made invisible to them and grip them.

Someone grabbed my hand.

"What the hell, Sylvia?"

'What did you try to give me now?

Talk to me in a nutshell to tell a secret story.

"What's five gold coins?"

"Are you trying to give it to me after you understand how much five gold coins are worth?

Whoa, I was losing it until Sylvia told me.

There are only a little more than ten pieces of silver to prepare the ingredients and alcohol prepared for today's party.

And yet I tried to give him five gold coins that were worth a hundred times more than silver coins easily.

The feeling of money was paralysed by the fact that I became a labyrinth lord and got a ton of money in my hands.

"Besides, this kind of thing doesn't just have to have a lot of money to give."

'That's right. If you're going to give it only as part of your allowance, it's just about the amount your father gave you. And if you give your kids a lot of money, they can be targeted by robbers and dangerous. "

"Mmm."

Ira and Melissa also blamed me for watching me try to give you a hefty penny.

I just wanted to stick around and give you more money than Mr. Gaelio because I saw three people who were happy to get five silver coins.

Even if they get attacked by a robber, they have excellent escorts on the three of them, so they can't get hurt that easily... I know that's not what Melissa's trying to say, so I weigh myself in.

'If you want to give me an amount that's not difficult, wouldn't you prefer the same amount Mr. Gaelio gave me?

Might as well consider Mr. Gaelio's position.

Looks like I'm gonna have to figure out how much I'm gonna give you even if I give you my old balls.

If the amount is too small, there will be dissatisfaction from the children. I get protests from my parents that if I give too much, I give too much away.

Things went on while I was thinking about that.

"Well, let's give it to him from me too"

"Thank you, Brother Calaris"

Yeah, my brother gave three five silver coins to three.

My brother who works as a knight probably doesn't have that kind of amount.

There's nothing like fifteen pieces of silver over here.

But even after this, my brother gave it to me, so I had no choice but to give it to him.

"Your husband..."

"Mars......"

"I don't think you have a choice not to give it to me."

Even I have good parental looks.

"Guys, you're old from me, too."

"Thank you"

I can turn a full grin from the three sisters.

Oh, it's worth fifteen pieces of silver.

"Your husband..."

"I don't dele on my sister's opponent"

"I don't know how you feel about that either."

I'm not supposed to have put it in my mouth or in my reading, but the three members of my family (Savant) told me exactly what I thought.

You can be healed by a little innocent girl.

They have to be careful with the amount of old balls, even if they can afford it.