Nod vaguely. But Diedrich seemed to have a lot of fun, and Arthur, who was interacting, didn't look offended. Is this the one called friendship between men?
Even though I'm confused, I go into his private room with Arthur.
I had come to Arthur's room many times to visit him since I became physically related to him.
The game was also an amazing stunning Arthur, but unexpectedly, he is never asked to do his body every time. However, it was only a matter of even being long once required.
It won't be over for a minute. I'm often staying, and then Arthur will send me to the Mansion the next day... and I'll feel embarrassed every time.
(I hope you'll excuse me for staying...)
He seems to be appealing to me how he's been getting laid, and I'm ashamed of him. Arthur won't stop, no matter what, even though Silvi can go back to the mansion if he finishes in one or two.
As a result, Silvi had declined an invitation from Arthur about four times out of five.
Though it's hard to say if you can really say no.
And Silvi felt like a hiccup that he would probably be asked for today. Because here, there's been a day when I can't see you, and about three times in a row, Sylvie says no.
Reasons for saying no include: 'Because I want to have a tea party with the queen'
The day after Arthur held me, I often couldn't go to the queen, so I used it as a shield to say no. Of course I'm not lying.
And Arthur, who cares about his mother, had no choice but to retreat when he was told so.
(I've been saying no continuously here... today, I was wondering if they'd tell me to stay)
Hopefully, I'd still like to take a walk with the queen tomorrow, but it could be difficult.
With that in mind, sit on the couch as recommended.
I guess Arthur was ordering it. A woman came along in good time and looked into preparing the tea.
Today, a silver three-step tray was set with salmon sandwiches from below, blueberry and walnut scones, and shortcakes with strawberries. Tea is a fruit tea with lots of fruit. Oranges, lemons, apples, berries, etc. are sinking in the pot.
"Take a walk, I would have been hungry. I missed lunch, too. I'm glad you're dating."
"Huh? Really? You're really busy..."
I nod at Arthur's words that I skipped lunch.
I knew he was busy, but I didn't think he was busy enough to get lunch either.
In fact, Arthur looked tired, and I thought I was sorry that I was thinking about staying.
(Damn, Arthur, I'm tired. It's a course until morning, I'm sorry to suspect that...)
"That's right, Sylvie. You'd be staying today, wouldn't you?
"I knew it would happen!?"
I put a scratch in seconds. The feeling that I thought was bad blew up in an instant.
"Arthur, you must be tired, right? If you have time, you should rest alone..."
I thought Silvi's opinion was very common, but Arthur offensively denied it.
"If you have time, I'd like to spend some time with Silvi. Or don't you think the same way?"
"... if they hadn't told me to stay, I'd have said," Yeah. "
"Just because you stayed won't necessarily mean you'll hold"
"Really? So, why don't you hold it? Well then..."
"Hold"
……
Declared clear, Silvi turned true.
"Hey, didn't you tell me you weren't gonna hold it?
"I said it, but I didn't even say I wouldn't hold it. Mostly, what's wrong with holding a lover? I think hugging each other is an important means of communicating with each other."
"... if that's a moderate number of times. Too many for Arthur! I don't want to die on my stomach."
"So you'll be restraining yourself"
"With that!?"
I was so surprised that my voice turned upside down.
I don't want to think that every time I'm invited, I'm being tempted by the current state of the course until morning.
Arthur says softly to Silvi, who is stunned.
"Yeah, well, for once, I've already contacted the Marquis Leavert to let you stay. The Marquis gave me a quick reply."
"Why am I, already sold where I don't know..."
Sylvie was disappointed to hear that her father had given her recognition. Terribly enough, the outer moat seemed to have already been filled. You can't even go back to the mansion with this.
Silvi reached for the sandwich as she sighed. Salmon salt gas promotes appetite.
"But you're really busy with the Arthurs. Not all the time here."
"... When I met you in town before, I told you I was after a vicious criminal. It's about that. Clean it up and you won't get busier at work than you are now"
"Vicious criminals... ah..."