After a little early lunch at Mr. Torcone's inn, and everyone was enjoying their tea slowly, the deputy arrived.
Looks like the guard chief was in touch with me yesterday.
The matter was to escort Miss Sharia to the reception hall in the annex of the guardian's mansion.
They're letting them prepare meals and lodging.
"I can't. Sharia, your sister is already close. You sleep with me at Saya's house!
"That's what Chappie wants! I want to be with your sister!
Lily and Chappie seem to have completely missed Mr. Sharia.
"You mustn't both say you can't. I'll see you again."
That's what Saya says, and she tells me as she strokes their heads.
They seemed a little uncomfortable, but they seemed to hear me out.
I guess I really have to say this too...
I'm so glad you had Saya......
However, it seems that a new early news came to the deputy and he wanted us to come to the hotel once.
I have a lot to do... but I can't say no without it, so I decided to accompany him.
Mr. Sharia's riding flying dragon was to be kept in Mr. Torcone's stables as it was.
After a little peek, for some reason, he was staring at each other as if he was friends with Jigi Ball.
Can we communicate even though we are a completely different species......
"Wow! 'Gigaball'! Rare! Lone taking care of you?
Sharia is sparkling her eyes.
Apparently I liked 'Gigaball'.
"Yes, we're friends."
Lone answers happily.
"Yes, take care of him"
"Yes."
Sharia is touching Ji all the time.
He liked it a lot.
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We were led to the reception hall in the annex adjacent to the guardianship hall.
Ever since I rescued Renton and captured mercenaries and guardians...
The deacons and maids employed at that time seem to be maintaining this mansion as it were.
To Baron Hyde's evil, he was found not to be part of it.
He's dealing with us.
Ms. Sharia had been asked by the butler what hope she had for dinner.
There are currently no dedicated cooks in this mansion, and they will arrange cooks to suit their wishes.
Sharia, what a... nomination of Mr. Torcone's family as cooks.
Mr. Torcone, you'd be surprised...
I remember Mr. Torcone, hardening and sweating only, and he blew it out.
It was seen by everyone but duly misled.
After a while...... Mr. Torcone's family arrived.
Sharia wondered how much she liked Mr. Nekol's cooking.
Saya, the Milkies seem to be helping out with dinner, too.
Thank you. I'm glad it's going to be a home-cooked meal, not a tough dinner.
I don't know about manners or anything.
The kids won't know.
Maybe Sharia took care to make it easier for us to eat, and this is how it unfolded.
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Nearly evening, there was an even more surprising development.
A group of Duke of Seyburn's army flew early to the city.
I think it's the group Sharia was talking about yesterday...
Oh, my God, there was a Duchess of Seyburn in there!
I came to this mansion with refreshments and horses.
It seemed like a whole lot of fuss around the city.
"Mother, that was pretty quick."
Sharia says hello like it's perfectly normal.
This guy... you knew he was coming.
I wish you would tell me......
"You are Master Nia, aren't you? Thank you very much for this. Lord of the Duke of Seyburn, Euphemia-Seyburn."
The Duchess greets Nia with a courtesy of nobility.
"It's Nia. Nice to meet you."
Mr. Nia... this guy... I don't know if he's nervous at all or anything...
It seems to have nothing to do with Near the Fairy because he is a great nobleman of the people.
"You're Grimm, you're younger than I thought."
Now he turned to me. Sharp eyesight.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Tamer and I'm a merchant. My name is Grimm."
I don't know much about the aristocracy, but I knelt down and bowed my head.
"Well, you don't have to be so nervous. I guess you don't know about aristocratic etiquette or anything. I don't care, just be normal."
Ooh, the Duchess, like Sharia, seems like a pretty casual person.
I feel a little relieved.
I don't know any manners at all.
The soldiers seem to be taking a break in the garden of the hall without going inside the hotel.
Looks like a squadron of about thirty.
With this number of people... the dishes prepared by Mr. Nekol and the others are not enough...
But the soldiers seem to have the butler doing the stepping and barbecue in the garden.
The meat seems to have been given instructions by Mr. Sharia, and more is available.
The Duchess of Seyburn is a beautiful man.
She has beautiful blonde hair like a short bob cut.
Beautiful eyes are filled with strength of will.
Probably in her forties...... just a beautiful witch.
Mrs. Anna-Pigseed was also a beautiful person who I don't think has children, but neither does the Duchess think she is Mr. Sharia's mother.
Seems like sisters when you two are in line.
"What! This stew... it's soft... yummy!
The Duchess carried Mr. Nekol's "Cattle Stew" to her mouth and loosened her cheeks.
Mother, try this sausage. It'll surprise you.
Sharia is as happy as she is, and now she's recommending Saya's sausage.
"Yeah! This is amazing, did you make this too?
The Duchess opens her eyes and asks Mr. Nekol.
"Yes, no, that sausage was made by Mr. Saya"
Mr. Nekol replies nervously, terrified.
"Saya... you even use fairy tricks?
Now I see Saya as a nigga.
"No, I don't have that kind of secret. It's my secret recipe."
Saya replies smiling at the prank.
Saya, like Nia, doesn't seem too nervous.
After all, for a fairy clan, it doesn't matter who you are or what you are. I'm sure......
"Well, that's awesome. It's a recipe that makes you want to pay as much as you want."
"If you're the Duke, I'll tell you for free."
"Hahahahahahaha, that would be appreciated. But I'm kidding. Because if you want to eat, you come and eat properly."
"Hey Mother, this omelet is amazing. It's the dish Mr. Grimm thought of."
Mr. Sharia turns her gaze to me as she looks at me.
"What... do you even cook? Who the hell are you?
The Duchess turns her gaze at me like she's stunned and makes a bad smile.
"Excuse me. Sharia asked me the same thing, but I'm only a Tamer and a merchant..."
I answer with a full smile.
"Damn...... I got licked too...... That's what I'm going to do..."
That said the Duchess laughed meaningfully again.
Are you kidding me? My real status is off...
No, I don't think so...
Or is it the "eye for man” thing I've cultivated over the years...
Well, I just have to fall in love......
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, this is it! Sweet!"
When the Duchess carried the egg roll to her mouth, she suddenly shouted out loud.
That...
"The sweet thing is, didn't you like it..."
I asked terribly.
"No, I'm not, I've never had such a delicious omelet. Is this... are you going to be my exclusive cook?
The Duchess rides herself out and approaches me with a true face... I'm a little scared...
"Hey! You can't decide that!
Nia is fiercely protesting me.
"Yes, yes, Dear Nia, I'm just kidding. I won't take away the fairy goddess's precious squire."
The Duchess explains to Nia with a laugh.
Apparently it was a joke from the beginning.
Ugh, good.
"I'm not a squire. Friends, friends!
"Was I? You're a friend...... ok. Excuse me."
Oh, wow!
Nia seems to be stronger at all than the Duchess, the finest nobleman.
You really don't know anything scary about this guy...
I think this people would definitely be arrested......
In this country, the fairies really seem special.
Is that true in all of this world......
That's how we had a strange time for dinner.
I was nervous, like Mr. Torcone, Mr. Nekol and me, and the rest of the kids got used to it one of these days and started talking normally.
Lily and Chappie in particular were treating each other normally for a minute they didn't know very well.
I nostalgic for the Duchess and eventually we were both on our knees.
"Is the Duke Sharia's sister's mother?
"Are you my mother?
"That's right."
"What can I call you? Are you okay with your sister's mother?
"Sister Sharia, can I have your mother?
"Hey, you two are special... you can call me Aunt Euphemia"
"You got it. Call me Aunt Euphemia."
"Don't even call me Chappie. It's Aunt Euphemia. I love it ~"
Maybe you two have feelings for your mother somehow.
The Duchess of Lady, who always feels like Rin, seems to loosen her face in front of both of them.
The dinner party is over and we thought we'd go back to Saya's house...
For some reason, I was consoled and the kids wanted to stay, which meant I was going to stay in disintegration.
By the way, Mr. Torcone's family was asked to stay for breakfast the next day as well.
It totally took the form of me getting involved, and I'm filled with secretly sorry...
And Mr. Torcone was still hardening and sweating during dinner...... sorry......