"Hey, hey! Brother Federico and Ollie can't figure it out!

"Neither my brother nor Orlando need to lend this guy an ear. It's the usual seizure anyway.

"Huh!!? The way you say it, it's so annoying!

"Ah, both Andrea and Beltrand, calm down...... eh.

"Oh, yeah! Anne was fashion sensitive, wasn't she? I'm going to give Fran something next time, what would you like?

"Ollie! Because its a good story now!!

Chaos, I guess?

I'm dying to go home now.

"Hey Mr. Rudd. Can I go home now?

"Uh. Please stay a little longer. When Lady Rai is gone, we won't be able to pick it up in earnest, will we?

"I don't think I'll be able to pick it up if I'm around.

"Then I'll rephrase it. It's not funny. Why don't we stick together?

"Wow, Mr. Rudd's horrible.

I end up seeing chaotic brothers. Stopped from leaving this tea party by Mr. Rudd, a delightful prisoner who enjoys my reaction.

Hey, no, I can throw my gaze at Brother Federico to ask for help, even while he's watching that exchange pretty relaxed.

I don't know. I'm your brother, so good luck. Don't swing at me.

You realize what my gaze means, Brother Federico's face stains with sadness.

.............................. eh. I hope you don't turn your eyes like such an abandoned dog.

"Already! Brothers, come on!! You're here to fight! Or are you here for a tea party!?

"Uh, I'm Fran's gift. I'd like to hear what's good.

"Think for yourself, Brother Orlando! Brother Orlando is the one who knows best about Fran's preferences, and Fran would be happier to decide what Brother Orlando chose for himself!?

"Eh, right?

Brother Andrea and Brother Beltrand stopped talking to my words and set aside to glance at each other again.

And with his mouth shut, he now desperately began to think of a gift for Fran, brother Orlando.

And my brother Federico, who turns his vision to me.

The figure is no longer looking like a big dog.

Brother Andrea is a small dog. Pomeranian.

He wields his affection in a loving way and advances diplomacy well, but his pride is also high and he barks at Brother Beltrand for camp.

Brother Bertrand is a cat. Maybe the main coon or something around there.

Live on your own fluttering around the area. The Pomeranian thing is not cute and loud. - I think so.

Brother Orlando is Ragdor. He seems to like having fluffy people hang around him, but his cat-like, casual personality.

By the way, Mr. Rudd is a 100% cat. And the naughty one.

He's a delightful criminal.

I want healing. I want healing.

When my eyes were dying slightly, I heard Brother Federico knock modestly on the door of his private room with a concon.

When Brother Federico, whose eyes were blindfolded by Mr. Rudd, nodded, Mr. Rudd spoke out loud.

"Yes. Please come in.

"And I will.

"Excuse me.

The voice I heard was someone I knew well, too.

"Oh? To Master Giancarlo, Master Giovanni? It's unusual. I can't believe you two are coming to Master Federico's room. What's wrong with you?

"Um, I heard Rye was having tea with Brother Federico...

"Well, I know it's disrespectful to participate without an invitation. But would you mind joining us a little......?

When I look at Brother Federico, he looks heartless or happy.

Specifically, one less crease between the eyebrows than usual.

But the expressions of Brother Jean and Brother John, whose gaze is pointed at, are hard.

"Dear Brother Jean, Brother John............ Eh!

I just ran over to the two of them and jumped all the way into Brother Jean's nostalgia.

"Wow. Rye? What's wrong?

"Dear Brother Jean, I am replenishing............ I will also supply Brother John later............

Brother Jean, who was decent at first in my behavior, relaxed his expression all the way back to what I said.

"Hehe! Then I'll give you plenty of it. Gyu!

"Gyu!!

What do you say, this is the innocence of a six-year-old!

After pulling on Brother Jean for a while, I now let go of my body from Brother Jean to hug Brother John.

"............... Look, you're going to replenish me next, right?

I think Brother John, who spreads his arms, is handsome, dyeing his cheeks a little shy.

This is hot for women. I'd be hot regardless of Shen's bouncer or anything like that.

I'll stick with Brother John for a while.

Besides, Brother John's goo has a back pom pom.

If that's how I was recovering my SAN values, I'd notice that it's strangely quiet in the room.

"What is that face?

They all had the look of seeing something incredible.

"Is that it? Lady Rai is normally a six-year-old............?

"... even though it's not sweet to me that way......?

"Both Giancarlo and Giovanni are close to Rye......

"Ugh............ I knew it, but I want my brother to sweeten me too............ heh! I envy Giovanni and Giancarlo already!

He couldn't even tighten Brother Andrea, who hit his desk with a kobu again, and Brother Bertrand.

I mean. No.

"I'm sweet when I'm sweet, too. I'm just a kid.

It's a six-year-old. I remember my last life, but this is still a six-year-old, right?

I'm not really obliged to play the role of lubricant between brothers, am I?

"When it comes to magic, Brother Bertrand will fall for it, won't he?

"Gu. That's right.

"This is the first time Brother Andrea and Brother Orlando have talked properly, and you both won't be seeing anything around you when it comes to your stories.

"...... it's hard not to deny it.

"Uh, I wonder?

"Brother Federico... Something like this... You can't leave it alone, or it's more of a supportive object than a sweet one, right? Yeah. I think it's a good idea as Prince Wang. It's talent in a way.

"Am I............, being praised,? Are you being scolded?

Brother Federico didn't seem to know how to react to my words.

"Hey, what about that Federico rating, as Prince Wang?

Mr. Rudd has a subtle look, too.

"Isn't that okay? What a country we all make. A king without talent, no matter how capable he is, attracts people is synonymous with incompetence. So we need a chief executive, but isn't it okay if we're all kings who want to help? In that respect, Brother Federico is a gifted genius, isn't he? Of course, I'll help Brother Federico at dawn when he becomes king, won't I?

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"Hiu. Lady Rai is wonderful.

"Wow. Thank you for reading the bar, Mr. Rudd. Look, Brother Jean and Brother John also drink tea, so please open the space. I'll fix it between you two, please!