Helper teacher of magic girls' school

"This is ridiculous! Can we stay here any longer?"

Gilberto Krueger, son of Count Aleutian consul Alois Krueger, left the room when he took a rough seat.

I don't want to follow one of the knights of the escort because I had a terrible remark earlier.

It is then.

"Sir!

A pronouncement from the calling moral resonated with the soul (of) Luu.

"Moral, have you noticed that too?

'Yes! At first I thought it was the remnants of my soul that would attach to this government building... you were cleverly hiding'

Looks like Lew and Moral caught someone nesting near this government building.

"Oh, the signs of evil darkness had been felt a long time before the town, but you finally showed yourself in the present Gilberto move"

'What shall we do? Do I move?

In response to Lew's allegations, Moral even examined his own response.

For her, being relied upon by Lou is the happiest thing.

'Thank you, Moral. But this time, let's let Barbatos and Amon handle it. You follow the Frans here with me. "

'Yes, I did!

Not knowing dew that Lew and Moral were having this conversation, Aloyce sighed when he saw the entrance where his son had left.

No matter how clear the identity system is, Gilberto's attitude is out of the question.

Even with this attitude toward your body, there is no way you can get the people you need to stand on top.

"My sincere apologies, Lord Brandell. A strange son, but after Reinhardt died, he was my only child. I'll tell you later, I want you to forgive me."

Alois bowed his head deeply to the Lews.

It is an unthinkable response as a senior nobleman.

A father with a lower back than he seems to be a nobleman.

A young, unattended son solidified in authoritarianism.

Aloyce and Gilberto were too contrasting parents and children.

"He doesn't understand. That the lives of our" fighters ", nobles and knights, are made up of the power of the civilian population, such as farmers, craftsmen and merchants, who are the" working ones. "

"No, I don't care. But it's a pleasure to know that there are nobles like you."

Aloyce gave a horrible look when Lew gave her an uninhibited smile.

The knights of the escort also showed a Japanese expression and found that they favored Lu.

Alloys seems to want to change the subject.

It was at this time that he revealed why he knew Lew and the others were coming.

"It must have been strange, but I knew you were coming because I heard from Edmond about the pigeon flight."

Lew had written to Edmond in advance to tell him how this was going.

The letter adopts the method previously sent to Philip.

A few wives nodded slightly when they heard Aloys.

It seems that Alois, the Alessian consul away from the Wang capital, was wondering why they knew their footsteps, but this is how convinced they were.

"The time is a little early, but we hurried to schedule dinner. I don't have any extra flair (fussy) in the dining room in this government building, but definitely!

It is true that the time is still after 4pm and may be early for dinner.

But Aloys seems to want to talk more with the Lews.

With Fran, Lew decided to draw on his intentions.

"Thank you for your concern about that. Happy to treat you."

"Then I'll show you! Come here!"

Apparently, he had been ordered in advance, and Patrice Solan, captain of the Alessian defense, salutes him and smiles.

And with a few knights, Lu and the others were invited to the cafeteria of the government building.

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"So here's to reuniting with Lord Francisca and wishing you a safe journey ahead!

"" "" "" "" Cheers!

A whispering feast (udder) began with a brief greeting by Aloise and a concise toast at the head.

It was a cafeteria in the government building that Aloys said was unflavored, but it was a major modification of the cafeteria for soldiers at Castle Fort, which is quite large.

And the first condiments were also put down, and their physical appearance (not to mention) was in order.

"Sorry! I really liked the hotel in this town... but it's hard to accommodate when it comes to sudden support"

Aloyce's tone is also gradually shattered.

The refreshing smile of Lew's personality and his wives did not soothe the sentiments of this senior nobleman.

"By the way... I showed you an ugly place earlier, but is Lord Brandell's parents a breath disaster?

"Count, please call me Lou about me. So, the answer to the question is, I don't know who my parents are."

"Who... don't you know?

Aloys gave a surprised look, but Luu spoke lightly of his birth.

"Yes! I was raised in the woods when I was 10 when Art picked me up alone. For some reason, I don't remember anything before that."

"... Luu, are you an orphan?

"Come on, if you mean an orphan without parents, you might be."

Where Alois sees it, he can't see the sadness in Lew's expression.

"That was hard enough, wasn't it?

"Thank you for your concern. You just picked it up and raised it, and Art treated me like a true flesh parent, and now I'm happy to have wonderful family and friends, starting with Fran."

Luu, who clearly said he was happy, was even more preferred by Aloys.

"My husband will help us all, won't he?"

"Ha, let it be!

When Fran is accidentally sweet, Lew returns it with his usual cliche.

When he heard the tone, Aloys was imprisoned by a terrible sense of nostalgia.

For it resembled very well the words the late son gave himself back with a flamboyant look.

"Le, lu! Kid, you're... you're like Reinhardt!

"Oh!? Does your father think so, too?

When Fran asked with a slightly surprised look, Aloyce nodded loudly.

"Oh, not just words! The face is completely different... but the atmosphere is very similar."

Fran remembered the first time she met Lou.

Because at that time, I remembered my late fiancée myself for a moment in these words that Luu uttered.

"It's going to be such a great night tonight! I'm, uh, happy!

Aloyce, whose voice trembles with emotion, seems to have fallen into the sensation of being eating with his late love.

"Father, shall we have another toast?

Now the feast began again with a ceramic jock with ale at the head of Fran.