And this great fate (?).
Letter from your mother-in-law......!
I'm sorry to say there are no signs of good, but I guess it's because of timing that I don't think it says very good things.
Monster Grandpa...... it wasn't, I don't know what's going on with that son about Count Purvas or the next Lord over there who's been heartless about gold, but for now I want to go no-touch.
(I know that doesn't mean I can pierce the no-touch because that's it!
I can't help it because it's my parents' home for my mother-in-law.
It shouldn't be weird because even last time he was careful enough to tell me not to get me involved.
"Oh...?
To the contents of the letter, I tilted my neck.
My mother-in-law couldn't seem to grasp it herself, so she asked me if there was anything going on here.
That should be it, too.
The Talbot Chamber of Commerce, which should have been cordial with the Count Purbus family, has offered to refrain from future relationships on the occasion of our Lord's grave sympathy.
The relationship with the merchants in and out is, well, that's what I'm saying, but there's also the price trail of whether or not you're a profitable customer, so in short, they said that the next owner won't make any money or connect!
So, what does that have to do with anything?
Naturally, there's no way I can do anything about my mother-in-law, who married the Fandid family, and I'm not related to the Talbot Chamber of Commerce, so I got a letter from there and found out that this was happening.
(Why do you think I'm involved there!!
Apparently, I can't sit on my stomach interacting with Master Alip Kallian (?), as retaliation (?) She received a complaint in a letter that she had plotted to cut the edge to the Talbot Chamber of Commerce.
My mother-in-law wondered if that was just stupid, just in case you said, 'You don't have that scary power or anything...?' They confirmed that... there isn't one -!
What can I do if I'm grasping at how close I can get to turning my hand around that merchant and cutting off the edge, isn't that a bit too much of a suspense novel reading?!?
"... Talbot Chamber of Commerce, hey..."
Hey, I've been hearing your name again lately. Is it premature to assume that you simply acted on the gain or loss?
As much as I've bothered to send you a direct email earlier, there will be plenty of bottom line about wanting to be cordial with me, that is to say, a chamber of commerce that can make requests from the Princess's Palace.
That's a merchant there, so I think it's fine to be willing.
If the method is legitimate and the quality of the product you handle is good, you can get a lot of credit for it every second, but it must be greed to move on from there.
(If that goes too far, so it's dangerous... do you need to know who Mr. Talbot is?)
In case.
I don't think there's anything wrong with using Mr. Murietta and trying to do something around that might bother you, Primera.
"... if you just ask, don't be reluctant to tell me"
Sigh and when I rang the bell, I immediately heard a knock and Mr. Sebastian peeked into his face.
A little surprised that it wasn't Maina or Scarlett who showed up, Mr. Sebastian came to me in a grinning, supple move as if the prank had succeeded, and bowed gracefully to one. I'm still a grandpa.
"What's wrong?
"No, I was going to ask you to call Metabon"
"Is it Metabon? Did they come up with a new menu again?
"That's not what it is. Yeah, but I also want to rent a kitchen because I want to make sweets..."
"Oh, that's it! I'd like you to call me a taster."
"That doesn't make anything unusual, does it?
"Yes, sir. Then let's call him in. By now, you're just about to be free."
I haven't done any treats or anything lately!
Well, I made marshmallows and stuff.
I'd love some sweet potatoes or something. Oh, maybe some potatoes or something.
There's cold weather around the corner, so we can make it! It was a blind spot.
Then it's just sweet potatoes and sugar, and I'm sure Mr. Sebastian will be happy as a tea treat.
Even so, if Sebastian and Metavon received high praise, they could serve it to Primera.
No, is it a little plain to have a potato kan as a princess?
But sometimes I think it's good to be that simple...!
Mr. Sebastian brought me Metabon while I was thinking about that, so I served the tea I had prepared by the time the two of them arrived and recommended the chair.
"Oh, may I, too?
"In any case, I would like to hear Mr. Sebastian's opinion."
"I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm not a good monster."
"There are only two things I can tell you about Metabon."
"Two tu?
I laughed bitterly at the Metabon mouthing the cup with a strange face.
What is it, a wild hunch...?
"One thing I want you to lend me a cooking place soon, the ingredients are sweet potatoes, sugar and cold weather. The other thing is, I want you to tell me what you saw in your eyes about the meeting of the Talbot Chamber of Commerce. People, that sort of thing."
"... oh, did you do something? You wanna fuck me?
"Can you please just say something a little noisy all of a sudden!?
I just told you to tell me, it's kind of a mess.
Definitely fucking now was a word you shouldn't have converted, right?!?
"Sorry, sorry, I told you before, but I'm out of touch with my parents."
"Yeah, and I'm sorry to hear that..."
"But why again?
"… indeed, you should have kept an eye on the hero's maiden. What does that have to do with anything?
"No, I don't think so…"
I smiled at Sebastian's supplement and caught up with a complaint from the Earl of Purvas.
When they could listen to each other as they hammered, Mr. Sebastian gracefully drank his tea and Metabon seemed to think a little with his arms together.
"Well, I don't think the Talbot Chamber of Commerce is trying to distance itself from the Count Purbus family by selling favors to Julia or anything like that. It's not good to do that."
"Right, I agree"
"I guess the problem is that the Earl of Purvas side doesn't think so. I don't have a problem with being blown, and I was wondering if you should hit me with your hand."
"Right. Well, I'll let my parents know I'm not involved."
I'm sure if you're my mother-in-law now, you'll convince me that you are!
That's just not the problem. It's when what I said on the Count Purbus side walked on its own, isn't it?
That's right, I was molested for unfounded reasons! Or I don't think we'll talk about it like kids. But Alip Kallian grew up in a house!
There's no end to the worry, so we should deal with it.
Well, then it's quite convenient to talk about what to do, but if I can, I'd like to avoid talking to the Count Purbus house myself.
I went to talk to the Talbot Chamber of Commerce or something, just in case the rumors were already out there "I knew there was a connection...?" I can't stop thinking about it.
Merchants are merchants.
Should I also go shopping this time with the Gender Chamber of Commerce and the Lizil Chamber of Commerce, which I am cordial about! of shopping by waving a major player, here's your chance!!