Helper teacher of magic girls' school

The dinner party was already at the end.

Here Adelaide urges, and Dominic, today's guest of honor, greets him.

"Thank you all for inviting us today. From an early age I saw the sunshine of my adorable Fran, and fully spoke with the lovely lords and ladies I meet for the first time, becoming a precious spice of the life I usually live in quiet. Suddenly, I think of Adelaide as my own daughter, and Fran and Georges as my grandchildren. But tonight we have as many as four new grandchildren at once. As much as I'm happy."

Here Dominic saw Lew.

"I was suddenly stunned to be called 'Grandma', especially to Luu, but now my heart is full of warm things. He's the one who's bound to keep you warm here, all four fiancées, and he'll make you happy. And make him happy. That will inevitably make us happy, too. Good luck with that."

Dominic backed off in a courtesy when he said so.

Rue applauds in the meantime, and loud applause comes from everyone else.

Adelaide bowed heavily to Dominic.

"Thank you for greeting me, Aunt Dominic. By the way, that's what Lew called it all of a sudden. He is inherently that kind of character. Forgive me."

Dominic waved his hands to the side loudly at Adelaide, who smiled bitterly.

"I don't mind at all. On the contrary, Lew asked me if I could be treated as a flesh and blood parent, just like you. I can't be happier."

"Like me? As a flesh parent?"

"Hehe, Adelaide. It's not just because you're Fran's mother to Lew, at the earliest possible moment, you're her mother. He's a good son-in-law, and he's as adorable and important as Georges."

When he heard it, Adelaide smiled and nodded loudly, "Okay."

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Adelaide and Dominic... There were two giants nestled a little further away from where they were talking.

One is Zimon, the family ordinance of this mansion, and the other is César, the servant, a former squire who has followed Dominique.

Originally, these two have known each other for a long time, but they are also oligarchy in character and do not talk long after meeting each other.

Such César rarely opens his mouth.

"That man... you called him 'Dear'. You admit it, Zimon."

"Yes, he's the man my husband deserves."

César looks out for Zimon, who says so with no expression.

Seems a little stunned.

"Hmm, I didn't know you'd let 'Black Steel (Kuro Ha)' say that... I'd use it quite a bit if I saw the move he just made supporting his wife (...)..."

The term "use" here is used to refer to swordsmanship and martial arts.

But I can see that César, who sees through Lu's casual movements after just a few moments, is also quite powerful.

"But... he's supposed to be a wizard, isn't he? Sure, it looks like it's going to be used, but I get the feeling that the lines are thin for Non."

I hear that. There is a laugh in Zimon's mouth that can be described as a bitter laugh.

"I'm the kid... No, I treated him like a baby."

"Ha!? Zimon!? Now what?

César, who heard it, opens his mouth pompously and gives a loose look between them.

"I think he probably has far more power than the ancestors of the founding fathers he called heroes"

What Zimon calls the ancestor of the Founding Fathers is Bert Creed, the hero who founded this Valentine's Kingdom.

He was an adventurer of civilian origin, yet launched this country more than a thousand years ago with exceptional martial arts and magic.

Naturally, Zimon only knows its power in ancient documents and fables, but Lew's power is less visible than its hero's.

"Then, stupid! Is that all you got?

"Oh, so I want to keep it a secret. Especially to the royal family..."

How dare Zimon meditate one eye when he whispered softly to César with a stunned look on his face.

"That's usually how nice it is to everyone... maybe the ancient (if any) hero, Master Bertcreed, was like that too"

"... that's funny, Zimon"

César quietly returns it this time.

The expression was colored by a curious smile, such as unusual and interesting for him.

"Oh, I'm gonna follow that guy. You'll protect your wife and daughter with me, Master Lew."

And Zimon said unto César, saying clearly,

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Count Dumaire Mansion, 8: 30pm......

The dinner party is over and Dominic, who made the return move, is being dropped off by everyone in front of the main gate.

His name is César.

"Grandma, go home with care. I'm not worried about Mr. César, but if anything happens, you can call me by my name."

Call a name?

If I do, will you come and help me?

Dominic was smiling and nodding.

Maybe you're asking because you think it's almost a joke.

But I must have been just happy with that feeling of Lou.

"Thanks Lew! See you Fran! Good mood, everyone!

And when César whipped the horse, the carriage ran out, and vanished into the darkness.

- In half an hour.

"Come on, we're ready."

With one voice of Adelaide, servants of the Count family took their seats, including Lew, Fran, Gisele, Nadia, Orelly, Annette, Georges, and Zimon.

From here it is the revelation of Franda Lew's fiancée for the servants who served at the dinner party.

The servants are thrilled, albeit brief with the rest of the dinner party dish.

Because the other nobles don't give this much attention to their servants.

Eventually the feast began at the head of Adelaide.

Zimon can't move out of front of his seat because he can't talk slowly to Lou unless this is the time.

What we talk about was...... it was still martial arts and fighting rigging.

Would he have talked for more than an hour...... Luu tells Zimon why (so) he goes under him when he feels his gaze complaining about something from Georges.

The rest of Zimon seemed lonely for a while, but the three of us started talking amicably when Adelaide and Annette showed up with Yale's mag.

Fiancées, including one and Fran, talk to the chef and the ladies.

Gisele and Nadia, as well as Olerie's mother and daughter, are scheduled to stay at this mansion tonight.

After the dinner party, the evening of the weekend was thus sprinkled.