Two days to be swayed, the carriage gradually reached its destination.
The outermost part of Wangdu's aristocratic district, a painting of the fence, descends in front of a small, old mansion, like bordering a civilian town. Two-story, it's overwhelmingly lower on the roof than the Golden Hill Hall, and there's nothing like looking up.
"This..."
The Earl of Teresia so zeroed into the sigh mix. That's how he drops his gaze on me.
"You, is this good?
"I'll only stay while I'm in Wang Du anyway."
As he clasped his shoulders, the Count returned his gaze to the mansion in disgust.
The town mansion of the Cardia family, the first shopping in my life, was, in other words, something that seemed so narrow.
The chances of me entering and leaving the King's Capital were not so diminished, even after the days of the battle at Fort Yugfena had come to an end.
Wang Du enters the social season as there are regular assemblies of the House of Lords from summer to autumn. The aristocrats who are usually in the realm move their living quarters to the town mansion in Wangdu, where they hold various meetings to spread and deepen their connections.
Especially from the middle of summer to late summer, there are quite enough events to bring people together, such as the debut of the new adult social community (Debutante Ball) and the descent festival, which is a Kusha festival.
Of course, the Earl of Teresia, who grew up as a court aristocrat, had yet to even welcome a quasi adult rather than a debutant, which should have been a topic for me nearly a decade after the social season and so on.
... but betrayed that, and now our office is loaded with invitations from the nobles to various meetings.
The reason is simply to connect faces for business negotiations.
In addition to the move to establish Lindar, vigilance against the Principality of Denzel, which has been under attack, has increased to the highest level. Naturally, domestic attention will concentrate on the border, Yugfena, and Cardia, which faces both Junas and its territory.
Now that there is a specific support system in place in the House of Lords for backing up to the Three Kingdoms, which is also the payment of money, the Lords and Nobles of the various Kingdoms are moving to get into the turning point of that money.
Cardiac territory, which has been newly included on the Eastern defensive line since this time, is a new market per se for those aristocrats, as opposed to Junas, Jugfena, which has been highly visible from the outset and has largely consolidated its trading partners.
One reason why so many nobles send invitations is the vast variety of other military installations that have to be covered for new residents.
In short, you are busy acquiring new customers everywhere.
Although it is a snakefoot, in principle in Arksia children under the age of associate adults attending nightclubs outside the role of host is a violation of manners.
But I said I was a junior Viscount before I was a child, so invitations are sent relentlessly. Is it normal, not the other way around?
… Based on the above background, a schedule was established for consecutive nightclubs and luncheons to continue. I'm still pretty hard on my little body, but I can't even complain. I don't even know who I'm talking to anymore.
I can't stay in the mansion of Count Teresia all the way through my stay in Wangdu, and I bought a small mansion outside this aristocratic town.
It looks largely decaying, but, well, I wouldn't be staying that long, so there wouldn't be a problem. Regardless of the appearance, the interior has been arranged and examined by a vendor.
Sinking onto a cheap but tailored albus cowhide couch that just doesn't come with brand value and looking over the living room, the red brick and wood exposure was giving warmth to the lacquered wall and I liked it there.
"Elise, from tonight until the day after tomorrow"
"Uh... oh. Have the office set up tonight...... tomorrow at noon...... the tailor is coming, so take your measurements. At night, uh, attend a night club at the Maudon Border Pavilion."
When he clings to Latka, dressed as a samurai standing beside me, he reads out his schedule, albeit elusive. Belwaier has been taking me to teach me the job lately.
I don't mean to be a samurai or a secretary about Latka, but I have nothing to worry about if there is much I can do. Even if I don't like it when I do this, there will be more exchanges, so it feels like I have been able to break it down.
"Looks like there's just a temple code prayer meeting the day after tomorrow. I've already got my stuff in the office, but what do we do?
"Let's go when we're done drinking tea"
"... could I have told the maid about the tea?
"You're a bad guy. You're going to make an offer now."
"Oh... that's what"
Latka nodded, but had a somewhat unconvincing look.
of the long skirt as he turned his heel back and was unfamiliar with the
As he walks out of the living room with his hem twisted, Claudia leaning against the wall next to the fireplace just blows out small when she's overwhelmed.
She glanced at her, laughing at Kerakera as she was not even willing to fix it, and she glanced lightly over her shoulder.
"… what is it"
"Hey, think I'm having a lot of fun interacting with that kid."
Claudia continues to be my escort, but when I was in the Golden Hill Hall, I didn't let her stay on the side at four or six.
It seems to be the first time I've seen Latka and I take over.
"Lord Elsia is wonderfully alive when I'm talking to that girl. Again, when you're close, is that what happens?
"Come on...... what do you think? And it's Eliza, not Elsia."
"Mm, did I make a mistake again? I'm sorry."
When it comes to having such a cheerful attitude because I'm close to my age, that's probably not the case.
I said, "How can I only have such a crushed attitude towards Latka?" I tilted my neck back without even being able to put it into good words.
"But as a watching side, I still feel strange, funny, somewhere horrible. What can I say..."
Claudia seemed stuck in words and started roaring as she did. I take my gaze off of her and turn towards the window, saying that the story will not continue any longer.
On the other side of the vitreous, the sky is already starting to turn red. The Wang capital is slower in the sun than the Cardiac realm, but I want to finish dinner before it gets completely dark.
It's the candles that make the lights, as if they were the king's capital. After the sun goes down, it costs too much to do this.
As I declared, if you have tea, let's get to cleaning up the office. That said, it will be over soon enough to make it easier for me to use it on my desk, such as where I need to do it.
I stopped hearing Claudia roar and looked back at you.
She stared at me with her empty eyes, with a terribly hard to describe, somewhere strange look. I don't know how to react and it hardens by accident.
I blinked a few times as I did.
"Oh well! It feels like Lord Eliza is opening his heart, and he calms down. If the escort is on alert, I'll be on alert too."
I had the illusion that my chest was frozen in the words Claudia said with a satisfying look, as I was suddenly so good at it.
"... Lord Eliza, what's wrong? Would I have misnamed you again?"
"... no, it's not"
He manages to squeeze it out and shake his neck sideways while stiff muscles are stiffened.
To her own inner feelings, which I now understand in her words, this time was enough for me to want to groan.