"Huh? From Master Felix?

"Yes, it's a letter."

By the time the second half of the nightclub season starts next week, the Aurora and the Porta family have returned from their summer resort to the Townhouse in Wangdu. Unlike spring, this time the Counts are with them. Luminox, who had been like a ghost before he went to the summer shelter, also had a very bright atmosphere in the hall because of the loss of the burdens that had partitioned various affairs and extractions on behalf of his father, or simply because the temperature had dropped.

In an attempt to rest his body first, the family had gathered in the living room at one time before dinner, each sitting on a bench or on a sofa alone, relaxing and sharing memories of his journey.

The Count of Porta is doubling the amount of souvenirs he brings into the summer shelter to nearly double the amount in the summer shelter, and he has nothing to do with being scorned by a family decree or bitterly complained about by a butler, 'Weird mask, isn't it?' 'The dumb face of this figurine is the most charming' '' This stone is rustic, but I thought it would look absolutely great on Dee if I processed it and decorated it with hair! 'and so on, showing off one by one.

The Countess looked forward with pleasure at her husband's rampage as she wrote a letter to the Knights of the Territory, saying, 'This is for you!' 'I knew green would suit you ~' 'Oh, isn't this dagger good? It was at the antiques store!' And buried in the massive gift offered by her husband, 'I'd be the same if I were younger,' 'the stone would look better on Laura than I do, maybe,' he laughed.

Luminox said he had a long list of old letters left in the old bookstores and antiques in the small town of the summer shelter, saying, 'It's an ancient villa, so it looks like he's been quite asleep demolishing your mansion or paying off where it went down, and he's had a lot of valuables.' 'You have to get a proper budget next year to go.' '' Some things you might want to donate to the library! 'and I liked the massive array of somewhat stinking parchment and leather cover books (every time I saw such a view, Aurora thought that this man was indeed my father's son, not only in his face, but also in his contents), and he said a novel to his samurai:' If you didn't want to be dumped, classify him properly '.

And Aurora, when she said, turned to the sketchbook looking at the samurai who were unwrapping every souvenir her father had brought in, writing about the landscapes and flowers she had seen in the summer shelter, the magic formations and accessories on the walls of the small ruins and the ethnic costumes of the village in the mountains, and the old patterns that the old lady on the side of the road had embroidered, as embroidered drawings.

A letter to Aurora arrived at such a relaxing group time.

Aurora necked a pale blue envelope in a silver basin brought to her by an exclusive samurai.

"I wonder if something happened. A weekend tea party invitation? But I haven't heard from you yet. Though I thought I had not yet replied to the last letter I received."

"Yeah, you didn't let it out"

"Right, today, I was going to reread it and have it taken tomorrow"

As I said 'reply hard' to the fold I broke up in the summer shelter, from that day until today, Felix had received a rare letter. It was always a very short one, about three lines for one note from Aurora, but since there was a string of words asking for safety at first and recent developments, and finally words wishing him well, and the marks he painstakingly wrote that he was not comfortable thinking about the words were obviously soaked up (some of them even had double-lines drawn with the excuse that he had rewritten them but was no longer willing to rewrite them), Aurora was very excited to receive the letter.

In response to the letter sent by Aurora that she plans to return to the Wang Capital around the middle of next week, she received a card praying for the safety of her journey, and since she hasn't been able to send a reply yet because she left soon after, there shouldn't be an exchange of letters.

If you lift the envelope in surprise, it is certainly the letter of a man with a strong habit resembling a magical letter, whose name is completely familiar to him. When I saw it in my first letter, I even thought it was kind of adorable that I really couldn't get rid of the habit of magic letters for fortune telling that I learned from my grandfather when I was a kid, and I was sorry it was hard to read.

If you open your mouth with a thin silver knife, a slight plant scent rises from the same textured, pale blue paper as the envelope. Did you write it in the garden, with one mixed leaf...

"... oh, well, my God!

Then she read the letters, and just about caught the second one, Aurora jumped up screaming. The samurai is surprised by their appearance and picks up the stabbing cloth that fell off her knees.

The letter, which is only slightly longer than usual, includes, as usual, just a few words of greeting, words asking if you have returned safely, and an apology that the letter may arrive faster than the return and.

'I want you to make good on your promise at the lake. Whether it's a handicraft shop, a tailor, or a jewelry store -'

"Duh, what am I gonna do! Hey, isn't this a date invitation?!

The last sentence was an invitation saying, so why don't we go out together?

(I'm nervous about what to do, it's been a long time...)

I've never been more thankful for a "souvenir dress" to prepare for my father's mountain range than this day.

My father Ichioshi's green taffeta outdoor dress, adapted to the color of Aurora's eyes, was a lovely addition to glamour and clarity, decorated with sleeves, hem and collar, alternating between a common frill and white lace. The outermost fabric has white yarn with summer flowers, embroidered like scattered petals, which adds a poor touch. The squeeze on her sleeve was shaken with a white satin ribbon.

(When I went out in the town of the villa, it was a town girl style patience dress... it's the first time I've seen you in a city walking dress, right?)

Extraordinarily cute, like a fairy in the woods, his father trembling with emotion and his half-laughter brother on the side, Aurora spent half a day with the samurai choosing to stand and sit in a bench, refreshing in the living room near the front door with a white hat and sun umbrella that would go well with the dress.

For a while I concentrated on stabbing embroidered accessories and settled down, but I quickly finished them because they were small bouquets of embroidery, and I didn't feel like starting stabbing new drawings on boulders.

(I figured when I saw it in the mirror, the color that sticks the most is this color... I guess my parents watch it a lot, I guess. The rosy visit clothes I received from Master Felix were nice, but they are not suitable for the current season, and I knew the rosy colors would be a little embarrassing......)

"Lady."

(By the way, is this dress Porta's usual tailor? Stab the flowers with white only on the young grass color, I don't know what to do. All the beads are... pearls of freshwater, something too expensive for seawater. The white one over here... I don't know, glass maybe. It's so beautiful but I've never seen it before. Old Rose doesn't look like a flower maker either. Excellent work. I wonder if the number of costumers has increased. Yeah, well, if I embroidered it on a costume petal, it could be like a rose in the chest of that nightclub dress. I have to go see him when I get back to the realm!

"Laura?"

(Nevertheless, if it had been the way it was, would the green land have been stabbed with green thread, would the craftsman in charge have changed? But it's so lovely like summer. I wanted to stab you too. Wow... if I had time, I'd have added a little. - Oh, could this mean that the Marquis Loomis' nightclub dress is on the table?! Porta is rural, so that means it's popular there...... I thought it might have gone down in flames without being so excited because I pinched the summer season!

"Miss Aurora"

"Ha!?

Jump up to the audible voice. It was not the voice of my brother I heard earlier. It's the voice of a low, smooth young man I've never heard in this room before.

(... Ugh! Long time no see this glare! My eyes are crushing!

It was in the eyes of Aurora, who looked back about time, that you looked too blind.

Bright grey top and bottom with bright, dark grey thin stripes at the end of summer. A dark green waistcoat and well-polished chestnut leather shoes, embroidered in co-colors. Blue stone sticks on the silver handles and a coloured hat to match the jacket. If you look closely, the pins on the chest are also silver and blue balls that go with the sticks.

And the youngsters who put it together are also beautiful and sturdy with neatly groomed, pale silver hair in one behind them, unbeatable costumes. It's not in a disappointing shape, but it has an even body as a knight, so it's perfectly harmonious, from shoulder width, chest thickness, to wrinkles born at the arm.

If you do not open your mouth, you are too brilliant, a finished gentleman.

As a knight, his city walking men's clothes, often dressed in moveable clothing, were too sufficient to hold Aurora's breath. Felix peeks worryingly into her eyes, dyeing her cheeks, but not moving with her mouth slightly open.

"Are you ill? Then you don't have to go out."

"No, no, you don't! I'm fine! I'm so fine! Oh, I've been waiting for you, Master Felix!

"Oh, sorry to keep you waiting"

Fluffy and smiling, Aurora devours her teeth and steps on the earth. I accidentally cracked up, but it doesn't reveal any.

"So, let's get to it, Master Felix!

Felix follows behind Aurora, who holds his fist in majesty and walks out giddy.

"Let's do that. Are you taking one escort and one escort at a time?

"Yes, I always ask these two."

"That's not much... I'm worried you might get kidnapped.... Miss Aurora, hands."

"Wow, there's no stranger to me!

"You are the Countess. And more adorable than anything else. I've never been over to be careful."

"Engage...?!

Luminox, who brought Felix in, laughs bitterly at Aurora, who remains stupefied, taking her arm and moving out like a teasing clock doll.

"Be careful."

"Ha ha yes"

"We will definitely pay you back safely"

"Regards"

"I will protect you even if I turn you into this life."

"... No, no, Lord Kravis, please return safely."

"Yes."

Luminox breathed jealously, dropping off Felix, who was deeply overwhelmed, and Aurora's unchanging and moving back disappeared across the door. Watching the samurai clear the room, she finds herself walking over to the bench.

"I can't believe she's not going to notice the embroidery tools she dropped..."

The moment Aurora jumped up, she fell off her knees, picked up a handkerchief and a small needle mountain that had just been stabbed, and Luminox laughed furiously.