"Why are you so upset?"
As soon as I visited the King's office, Jen held me and stood up, but I noticed a smell of alcohol coming from her face nearby, and I sighed greatly.
Jen's face turned red and he was completely drunk. It can be said that it is ready.
"Why? I've been expecting you."
"... ahh, already. I don't mind drinking with you, but it's obviously too much to drink. Also Mandragola wine?
"Yes, it's already night."
"It's going to be night."
Tacket held Jen, who was already too drunk to be satisfied with herself, and took her to the back of the room so that the princess could catch her. I thought I'd sleep on the sofa, but the hatred sofa is full of books. For the time being, I put Jen on the floor and removed the book from the sofa before I put her to bed on it.
"Absolutely. You're a caring king."
Still, I didn't mean to complain because I knew that she was the only one who could expose herself to such scandal.
The tacket returned in front of the door, trying to close the door in the room that was left open. And when he put his hand against the handle of the door, and turned to the king's room beyond him, he found that something was falling a few meters away.
Is that it?
I thought maybe I dropped it, and I approached it and took it in my hand.
It was a list of illegal auctioneers.
Speaking of which, I remember thinking about borrowing what Chante had and putting it on the report, but I forgot to take it from Chante.
I wonder why it's falling here.
"Chante...?
I looked around thinking maybe Chante was nearby, but the "King's Room" was quiet and didn't look like Chante.
Taketo grabs the list and returns to the office to close the door.
Well, the problem is this drunken king.
I was going to give you the report and go home right away, but I can't leave the king in front of me with such a drunkenness.
"Taketo... it's disgusting..."
As expected, Jen, lying on the sofa, is holding his hand against his mouth.
"Ah, I already... drank too much. Just a moment, please. I'm going to get some water now."
Because Jen was paying as usual, there are only a few knights outside the room for security.
The bait had no choice but to run to the room filled with maids and waiters for help. The surprised waiter immediately called Doctor Eun. I only got a little water, but it was a total mess.
Returning to the office about the Chamberlains, they take Jen further into the back room.
When I opened the back door of the office, there was a hallway, and in the back there was a large room and a bedroom.
The neighborhood is supposed to be a private place for royalty to live.
It's not a place for a bureaucrat like Taketo. I didn't intend to accompany Taketo that far, but I would have left Jen to the squire and gone home soon.
However, Jen, who was too drunk to breathe back, kept telling him to stay by the tacket, so he couldn't go home, so he had no choice but to accompany him to the bedroom.
Besides, Jen, who just vomited and calmed down, paid the bill again, leaving Jen and the two of them in the big bedroom.
Jen was lying on a large covered bed in the bedroom.
Sitting on a chair with cat feet placed beside it, the tacket looks around the bowl.
The room was well cleaned, but I don't feel like I'm using it very much. It looks like Jen has been sleeping on that office sofa for a long time, and this bedroom is rarely used.
"Hmm... Tacket?
Jen always calls out the name of the tacket with a small voice. Speaking of which, Tonyoshi sometimes calls a tacket out of fear of darkness when he wakes up in the middle of the night, but it's a little funny that it's similar to that.
"Yes, I'm here."
"I'm sorry. Show me something terrible."
The moon gently dropped light on Jen's face, lying tightly on the bed. She spread out her long, rich golden hair and lay on top of it, as if she were a delicately made doll. It was perfect beauty. Except for the smell of alcohol.
"No, that's fine... how much did you drink?
"Hmm... about three of them."
"... there's plenty of them."
"That's funny. I'm not usually that drunk, but maybe I was tired. I usually get lighter when I drink that wine."
"Think about your health and drink."
Jen stretches out his right hand to a sighing tacket.
"Taketo, come here more. Otherwise, I can't see your face."
Speaking of which, Jen is not wearing glasses now. If you can't see the glasses that are always properly hung on your chest, you may have dropped them on your way here.
The tacket stood up from the chair and sat on the bed with his hands on it and stepped out.
"You still don't see it in this position, do you?
"That's right. Too bad I can't see your masculine face."
And Jen smiled.
"But if you get any closer, your wife will kill you."
Huh?
Jen says strangely to the jiotong Taketo.
"I will always live with Miss Chante. What, you weren't married?
"Eh... ah, no..."
It seems that nobles and royalties decide to name either surname as a couple when they marry, but the common people don't have such strict rules. Even if you are married, you may not change your surname, and many people don't have a surname in the first place. Therefore, it seems that when we live together, it is often seen as a couple.
"So, is it okay for me to marry you?"
"... eh?
For a moment, I did not understand what was said, and the tacket was petrified.