Yulia von Fundid.
How are you doing today, when the cold has also increased?
I am so sorry for your disrespect this time.
I was sweet about the fact that you understand that you are from Shirai.
I can't be forgiven for that forever, and I don't understand what they told me to learn for it, and I'm ashamed of it now.
It is our Baron Winner family, saved by His Royal Highness's thankful and warm words, but I have always thought about apologies since that day.
Of course, it cannot be said that it is directly from our house to Her Royal Highness the Princess, etc., but it is up to me to write to you personally, painfully, to spend nothing now that I understand the non-.
This is about the Murietta individual, so I'll tell you that my father is irrelevant.
Thanks to Julia for her kindness and courtesy, I believe that I should not only be struck by my stupidity. Thank you very much.
I would like to ask you shallow guidance on how to make amends with this body, even though it has continued to be overlapping and rude.
Will it be possible for me to ask you again in the near future for an apology?
First of all, I would like to say a word of apology in writing. I'm sorry about that.
Grass'
... It's written in the way it sounds, but it's all kinds of crazy!
Well, I'll leave the grammar at this time, you'll be on your way to study there.
Is it stranger than that from around "Her Royal Highness's ~"? That's unofficial, isn't it? I'm thinking about leaving that in writing and apologizing for the quote, and even though I'm putting out the name of the Baron Winner family, how much of this is all sorts of scratches about 'Murietta Individual'!?
In short, this means, "I want to apologize, how can you forgive me, let me just see you and apologize," right? How does she perceive the word informal?
Personally, I feel like what happened then was momentum enough to erase it from memory on your mouth chuck on that very spot...
"What will you do? What's in the letter?
"Uh, no. … it was noted that I wanted to apologize again for my previous disrespect"
"Well, so?
"... let me deal with it on my part. If we don't deal with her before she runs out any more, Primera, this could be bothering you."
I also thought about going through it.
But if I do, I'm going to be forced to come back and see you again... and then it won't make any sense that Primera took refuge.
Nevertheless, as far as I'm concerned, I'm not going to meet you in person.
Simply contact the Superior Samurai and Bianca!! The Round Throw.
No, look, if you come into contact with me badly, maybe you'll scold me, too.
I had a feeling they were going to tell me not to give me another chance to move freely on the way to education or something.
"Really? So, what made you look so difficult?
"... right"
But do you mean Mr. Murietta's unyielding guts, or improbably positive... I felt like I was losing my shoulder strength, too, thinking a little weird about the spirit I couldn't make. I feel like I was worried about something...
No, Mr. Murietta was one of the troubled species, right?
Do you think I respect that if I'm pushing this far, it's amazing the other way around?
I took out the submission I had put in my drawer and showed it to Mr. Sebastian.
Sebastian, who glanced at it and frowned at it, laughed a little bit because he would tear through the submission and throw it away. Well, only my opinion was written, and I didn't intend to take care of it for the rest of my life.
"Not at all. An extra favor."
"Really. It's just that it still seems like a rumor to me. I'm a little upset."
"You're not the lead samurai who no longer knows how much the act of knights breaking their own knees called sturdy is for a house, are you?
"I know."
"Besides, I wonder if he personally has been very kind to you. So much so that this one you're watching will be seen."
"... I know that too"
I know. I believe it.
However, at the same time, being anxious is not so much about doubting Aldar as doubting yourself, because you don't have confidence in yourself as a woman, in short... well, you don't know what to do, you don't know how to behave and you don't see the direction.
But look, I was going to act like me!?
And yet you can't get your hands on me! Isn't that right?
So, it would be easier if I could cut a bee here and pack it up, but Hate and I are the type to be depressed "because I'm not attracted to myself"! You're a pain in the ass bitch, I knew it!!
Well, I'm your wife. I'm a bad romantic. You can't look them in the eye and talk to them!?
But here's a little more with whoever you like... see, you want to get closer together? That's not what I don't admire.
So I was happy to choose a dress or something, and I tried to sweeten it myself and everything.
But look, you know, praise me or something. I'm certainly glad about that... hey?
How can you not kiss me, what do you think I can say? This is me, isn't it?
"How would a man be happy if he was sweet eh......?
"Have another out-of-target problem."
"Off-target! It's terrible, Mr. Sebastian!?
"Yes, sir. Exquisite, why don't you honestly sweeten it at the New Year's Festival. That's all I can say from the old bones."
"Oh, it's been a pain in the ass. You're in trouble, aren't you? It!
"Now if you'll excuse me. I suggest you send a letter to Baron Winner's house as soon as you write it down."
"Hey, Mr. Sebastian?
- Oh man, what a deliberate voice and sigh Mr. Sebastian has laughed thinly and thumbed up at me. Wait, if you were this grandfather... wouldn't you be willing to give some more specific and valid advice for the troubled young man!
Ku...... I thought I'd get a chance to hear my manhood. I was stupid. That one was Kaiqian Mountain Thousand, a straight line if you were at the same time interested in being a dependant, such a butler......
"… even so, off target, is it"
Fine, I'm still serious about this.
No, well, I know, right? Because I'm an adult, too.
A little more like this, and the puberty level has risen. You can't just be shy, can you?
Yes, Julia. Let me show you a woman!!
But first I have to write back to Mr. Murietta.