Mr. Nicholas's smile was slightly cloudy and the drinking dropped, so I asked you to pick it up.
Yeah, I said I pulled it off this time. It's not like I know what they're going to say from there again if I do too much.
If you keep it to this extent this time, even Mr. Nicholas won't think I'm just a woman to be used as good.
... Says she's a woman who's not in danger but she's going to damage her wallet!!
No, yeah, that's not cool, is it?
Anyway, as soon as Mr. Nicholas left, I wrote back to Mr. Aeren.
I'm sorry for all the worries, and I was wondering if you would like to have a cup of tea once hosted by Mr. Aeren, if that's all right.
With the sponsorship of Mr. Aeren, I and Mr. Murietta are not as noble courtiers, but with the reason that we can get together as her 'friends' and not have to worry too much about her surrounding eyes.
To my mind, Mr. Aeren will safely travel far away once he has fulfilled his step-by-step, so I'm worried that he won't be able to make much progress on his journey even if he's too distracted by other things!!
(... nothing. I don't want to see Mr. Murietta though)
When I was hunting for a fox, I looked down with my eyes that weren't warm enough to peel this one out of the window, and I remembered she was a little horror, so I got a little back. Oh, my God, I'm sorry!
But I don't want to see you... but at any rate, I also have a proven track record of 'seeing you and talking to you' and I'd like to finish her exploring.
No, well, I understand that Mr. Murietta wasn't convinced that this could end up in jail.
(Well, I can't help but worry)
Sometimes I look at Mr. Aeren, and although I do, it would be best to get on with Mr. Nicholas's measures.
I even took the cake to talk about buying it.
I don't think so, but I guess you're not a convict that I can't pull off if this happens in an act until that disgusting look!?... I want it to be different.
As far as I'm concerned, I'm sure His Royal Highness Prince Wang and Mr. Nicholas already think that there are no problems, but the smelly story is true at all, and you want to do it approximately.
(But I'd like to say no to your worries before Bianca's tea party)
You mustn't have bad sympathy. Yeah, let's be careful!
I'm just a samurai, and I don't think I can sum it up because I live in a different world from someone like her who's expected to be a 'hero'.
No, it must be something of a biological noble courtier, but so am I.
"... well, I can't help but worry about this"
Write up the letter, make sure the ink dries up, fold it... and apply a seal at the end.
I wonder what Mr. Aeren thinks, or what he thinks.
I've known it since I was a young girl, or I guess it's childhood friendly.
But I've heard her say it over and over again, and I don't think it's childhood friendliness, or the emotion that Mr. Ellen has for Mr. Murietta.
Is it close to fear? No, well, well, I can predict the future,... because I must have looked like a Virgin.
(... Speaking of which, Murietta and I have never met without Aldar...?
If so, she might come at you with a word of no hesitation!
If you know you're a reincarnator...... if you know what I mean?
Nothing's gonna change...?
(No, yeah, it's almost certain in me already, but that's why it's a completely different reality than the game anymore. It doesn't seem like Aldar will be attracted to her as per the game)
That's what she says and does. If I'm not confused, something will change now! It won't even mean that.
Now if you would watch 'Reality' and wake up Mr Murietta, it would be a hail to me and Mr Aeren... but, ma'am, it wouldn't be so sweet.
If that's all right, I don't think she's acted that confident by now.
"Julia, do you mind now?
"Oh, Scarlett, what's wrong?
"Yes, this is the paperwork..."
To Scarlett, who knocked and gave her a modest peek in the face, I panicked and rose, realizing that I had been caught in an out-of-the-box thought.
But Scarlett looked so hard with the paperwork in one hand that she didn't seem to notice that, oh yeah, that clerk, the letters are hard to read! You needed to decipher it!!
I felt relieved to stroke my chest when I found out that there wasn't a particularly big problem coming, and I decided to help decrypt it because some people had strong habits and have them send out a letter when I left.
(Now, even if I'm waiting for a reply from Aeren... I'm sure I'll have about some tea. as taking the day off, the outfit is to be a general outdoor outfit)
Whether you want to make a claim on Mr. Nicholas for a souvenir, let's add tea and jam at last.
If that upset face was a trap in itself, as long as it fits nicely and regrets it!
If you're not, then you're not, and you'll be the next reason to meet me at The Tea Party Report.
It is not necessarily a strange misunderstanding or conjecture that people in different palaces seem to see each other frequently for no reason because they are more of the same royalty to serve.
Aldar will understand, but he won't even look good.
(... Speaking of Aldar, should I tell you about this?)
No, I don't think I'd say that at a tea party just for women, even though I also get a self-declaration about how jealous I am. Mr. Murietta, do you think you might be worried about this?
I don't think it's that overprotective... but I could imagine Mr. Nicholas would look disgusted if he said he had a proposal.
Okay, and one inspired myself, then I left the room, looking for Mr. Sebastian.
I'm naturally around because I was entrusted with your service, Primera, so there's nothing like looking for it!
(Can we talk after...)
It's a little hard to face when I think of that alcoholic ugliness.
We can't keep it together forever, so well, come on there...... but give me Mr. Nicholas' name. Plus awkwardness on purpose. Because awkwardness is a good place for Norsencue, too.
I am adorable.
"Mr. Sebastian, I need to talk to you a little bit about your upcoming plans"
"Yes, sir."
Mr. Sebastian, who laughs thinly, probably, though.
Wouldn't you give me priority over Mr. Nicholas if it weren't for something?
The best is Primera, though! Even for me.
I know that something happened to me at the time I said I wanted to see Mr. Nicholas, and Mr. Sebastian has acknowledged that you may suddenly take the day off with your upcoming plans.
Hey you're a dependable butler!!
"... By the way, you'd better give your lover a proper explanation. I'm sorry to offer it to you."
"Nannokotodescane"
"Because it's about you anyway, it's okay because it's only for women... or if you think it's a hassle if Nicholas is involved, you can report it afterwards."
"... Mr. Sebastian, how do you know..."
"You're more like a grandson than Nicholas."
"Huh?"
Smile and Mr. Sebastian gently stroked my head and left.
Oh, smart...... that's just gorgeous......
I couldn't help but think so. I want someone to forgive me.