Finally, we're here, the day after tomorrow!

... but me, Keith Less, in the carriage with your opponent to go back to my parents' house, you think I'm going from Royal Castle to my parents' house?

Isn't that strange?

and it's sort of like a tsuko, but I also feel like losing if you tsuko.

I was told it was because it was faster to go directly from the royal castle than to go back to the territory for work. Hey.

Is it ok, me, I was willing to get to my parents' house some time ago to help them... I wonder if your fathers will be ok if you come first.

"Don't worry. I'll send Miss Julia to the Fandid's house, and I'll go to the inn to rendezvous with my wife and sister."

"What, are you not staying?

"No, no, I'll say hello to the Viscount first, but if I find out I was lenient first, I'll eat a sermon from my wife and sister."

Keith Less is the one who talks a lot to keep me from getting bored laughing happily, but of course there's no such thing as just the two of us in the carriage.

Keith Less, your secretary properly, and Metabon followed me to the escort this time.

... Metabong is a cook.

Why is it my 'escort'...?

(No, well, the main thing is because Primera makes marshmallow dishes for this' face-to-face '.)

Keith Less, I feel unspeakable while being rocked by the carriage you own, and I don't know what to say from before we meet... I don't have any anxiety. I'm full of feelings about whether this is okay.

No, because the stars are Merek and Miss Ortans.

I hope they get a satisfactory face-to-face meeting, so if the results are good, there's no problem.

"Oh, I see the mansion.... Fandid territory is completely snowmelted."

"Yes."

"It's a good land, and Altans loved it."

"It's a country with nothing, but it's a peaceful and good place"

"He was straining, too, and he said he would try to get the people to accept him."

"If you were Miss Ortans, I'm sure you'd be able to crack it right away."

"I'm glad you said that."

I need to be clear about my welcome attitude as my future sister-in-law!

Well, I think your relationship with Keith Less is good as a friend... or relative, so maybe you don't need that appeal either.

Because a stack of tricks like this is very important in your daily life.

"Oh, the Viscount's already waiting for me at the reception."

"Huh?"

If you peek through the window at the mansion, you will surely see your father.

Keith Less escorted me down on the carriage's arrival and greeted me with a look like your father still didn't know what to look like.

You can look good there, Mr. Nicholas. Let's put a smile on your nerves! He seems to be your father!!

(No, I don't like your father smiling like Mr. Nicholas.)

I kind of imagined, but... yeah, I'm sorry about your father.

I bowed to your father, taking my hand away from Keith Less.

"Long time no see, Viscount Fandid. Are all of your families breathing disaster?

"Yes. Count Celeste seems to be doing well... please, please be tired on the road, if you are preparing tea inside."

"No, it's a corner, but let me quit where I am today. If we don't wait in the inn first, in case my wife and sister arrive early...... you know what I mean?

"... oh..."

Hey, why are you two guys looking at each other so far?

I know somehow what you're trying to say, but what you usually do is say things.

Well, I don't know.

"I'll see you on face-to-face day. I want you to let me know if anything happens."

"Yes, sir."

"Then Miss Julia has just arrived, so I look forward to spending some time with you and seeing you again on the day."

"Yes, Keith Less."

Keith Less, who really just greeted me and walked right into the carriage, said hello again to my father after I lost sight of you.

Metabon stood still behind me, holding his luggage all the time......

"Father, I'm home now"

"Oh, welcome home, Julia"

"This time Metabon followed me with an escort, so I gave you permission to stay..."

"Of course. The cooks will be delighted."

I guess you expected me to bring an escort, no word like that came up about how the room was ready.

I was willing to have a conversation to improve my parent-child relationship more when I came back before, but even if I wanted to come back and say something like this again, I wouldn't find a good conversation.

(What shall we do)

What would you be happy to talk to your father about?

Talk about what happened at the royal castle or something like that? No, no, no, because it's confidential. As for the conversation you don't love, the junior samurai are happy to grow up or something?

... No, no, you don't want to hear it.

"Oh, that father."

"Let's go inside, because the Mereks are out now but will be back soon"

"Eh, ah, yes"

"... you know what?"

Your father let his gaze wander here and there before turning his back on me.

What, they're rejecting something......!?

Unexpectedly shocked me, your father continued his words in a thin, small voice.

"Oh, tea's, ready, because... first, the two of us, that. Let's have a chat and wait for Meleks."

"Eh."

"Yes, it's fine if you don't. You just arrived, well talking on the doorstep is what......!!

"Yes, no! Luggage, you know, Metabon, could I ask for luggage?!?

Yes, of course, Julia.

Metabong, who looked stunned, grabbed a little of my baggage and gave me his coat too, so I went inside the house and gave it to him, and the maid showed me around, and he just went.

Hilarious waved hands are so hateful, even though they are kowamoto......!!

Your father and I headed to the salon that tea was ready, and we sat down with each other and started drinking the tea we had prepared......

(No conversation...!

The fact that your father invited me also means that he remembered the previous things properly and responded to them, but I'm nervous about your father too.

What a clumsy parent and child we are.

Are you saying that you don't have to resemble it, but you resemble it as much as you want, and you should be happy with this?

"Julia."

"Yes!

"Um... how's it going lately? Are you having fun?

"... Yes. We live in a lot of haste, but we enjoy it."

"Well, that's good.... Is it hard at work?

"No, the juniors help me a lot..."

Our conversation that came in from the status report was interrupted and followed, and I felt like it must be either smiling or frustrating from the people watching it.

But what is it?

(... these are good too)

Just for a moment, I'm glad it's illuminating.

This is what family reunion means. I thought again.

Melek and my mother-in-law came home after this and joined our tea party... well it was a tough conversation, so your father and I accidentally laughed face-to-face.