"I'm back now!

"Welcome back, Melek"

"Hello, Lord Merek. You don't have to panic so much."

Keith Less laughed. Speaking of which, you must have had a sense of panic.

Merek blushed and scratched his head.

And he smiled at me, and he looked suspicious.

"Ah... Merek, there you are, Lord Nicholas, the deacon of His Royal Highness Prince Wang. And Baron Winner's Murietta."

"... I apologize for showing you something very ugly. My name is Merek Ravi from the Viscount Fandid family."

Merek just grinned and smiled at both of them while showing politeness.

My sister is thrilled to see her consciousness as the next Viscount!

It's not like I'm going to bow my head down or act like I'm looking down on someone with a different identity.

Well, if I'm going to mention a negative point, is it still sweet that I rushed to jump in because I'm keeping my customers waiting...

(Well, Keith Less and I thought you were waiting.)

Couldn't your mother-in-law reward you for those two?

I don't know a bit about that there...... no, it was probably such a terminal call back, like hurry back because we (...) got there or something.

If it's that short notice, there's no choice.

You got here early enough to surprise your mother-in-law...

Thinking about it, I don't think you need to panic as much as the time lag between your mother-in-law's arrival and departure has been shortened.

That's why you can't be relaxed and indulgent at home.

If you think about your mother-in-law's feelings, you should still leave as soon as you're ready.

Nevertheless, I have to wait here now because that mother-in-law is not back yet.

With that in mind, Mr. Nicholas walked over and bowed politely.

"This is a polite greeting, painful. My name is Nicholas and I am a butler with His Royal Highness Prince Wang. Please, I hope the next Viscount will remember."

"With His Royal Highness Prince Wang's side, you must be excellent."

"No, no, I'm still a senior mentor because I'm a young man. This time, we too have heard of the misfortune of Count Purvas."

"Was it"

To Mr. Nicholas' sales smile, Melek is also smiling back.

As far as I'm concerned, I'm hallucinating about what this frigid man is thinking and talking to my brother, but it's not like there's something about it.

That's right in front of you, Keith Less, and being greeted and being silent is rude, so naturally it's a natural course of action...

Mr. Murietta is sitting unchanged, staring at Melek looking somewhere in shock.

My brother's cool and in love at first sight? Or she looked so awful that she couldn't even brown inside.

Yes, it's like I'm in shock......

But about my brother, he said, "There you are? 'I have no idea why she can be so shocked when she didn't know at the level.

You think Mr. Nicholas is odd, too, I saw him... but I don't know either.

"Mr. Murietta, are you not feeling well? Then I'll call a doctor... Sure you can't slow down, but you don't have to hurry to afford it, so don't push it."

But anyway, her complexion was terrible, she looked trembling, and I didn't think that was an act, and that's what I called her.

Then Murietta, who showed her annoyance at my words, stood up with a smile like the one she had pasted.

"No! I'm fine!

"Oh, really?

"Yes, thank you. I'm a little nervous... Um! Fandid, nice to meet you. Baron Winner's daughter, my name is Murietta."

"... you don't seem to remember, but it's not the first time. But it was a one-time greeting, so maybe I can't help it."

"What! Shh, sorry..."

"You said hello with my fiancée at the birthday party, don't you remember?"

"What!!

Mr. Murietta forced his face to strength on Merek's words.

Speaking of which, I heard later that that party day also felt like the baron I had just epistled greeted and went around, and even though the ruling samurai's eyes were shining, Mr. Murietta would have said many greetings.

I'm just surprised at the fact that Merek didn't remember...

It may be my sister's eyes, but my Merek is quite an Iotoko!

To a simple, serene personality, hard-working.

Well, it doesn't look like our family heirloom, but your mother-in-law's genes don't have to do a good job to make her look good. She's a good young man!

From what I've seen, he's still a boy! My little brother remains my little brother because he has a fiancée because his back length has been removed.

It's not that I regret it.

Maybe you don't remember Melek in Mr. Murietta. Pieces too.

Well, that day, Primera did something terrible called working disrespect and pissed off the head samurai. I don't think she had a tight eye for surveillance and was near the party...

Somehow in an awkward atmosphere, Keith Less, who laughs slightly, and Nicholas, who floats the frigid smile of the decision, observe the interaction between the Mereks...... and it seems to be watching.

Apparently they are not willing to follow Mr. Murrietta!

(You can come in and help me, though)

Isn't it kind of calming that you seem to be bullying her with some pale complexion?

Though, I guess Melek isn't blaming me either...

"I was able to say hello again, and Mr. Murietta, from now on, if you see my brother in a social setting, please say hello."

"Ha... yes. Excuse me, I'll be careful."

"Melek too. I know Murietta's already listening, but she's very good at getting into school. Miss Ortans and I are going to be friends with our senior juniors, and if you see her, say hello."

"Yes, sister"

Although I don't want to take the initiative to get involved, is this how socially permissible it is?

I followed you as an elderly person as best I could!

I'm sure Keith Less will follow up with Melek in the social arena, so I'll take care of that.

She was an obviously relieved looking Murietta, but my mother-in-law came back with another indescribable look on her face.

"Oh Merek, you were back. Any greetings for all of you?

"Yes, just finishing up"

"Yes, Miss Winner, this is my son. You and I are getting old, so if you see us, you can get along."

"Mother, you are not a small child..."

"Oh, I'm so sorry"

Melek raised her voice like she had trouble with her mother-in-law's words, but it felt like some of her bittersweet mother-in-law probably went along with it because she seemed like a little kid.

"... such a big child, as you are, I was surprised not to see him, and I did"

"Really?"

The sight of your mother-in-law happily accepting that with a smile that Mr. Murietta was forced to paste was kind of... a very odd sight from me, a third party.

"Well, I'm in a hurry, but let's get going"

Why, and Keith Less slapped his hand and turned a full grin on us when he tried to explore it by accident.

to me with my fingers on my lips so that Mr. Nicholas can't see anyone else.

(... you want me to be quiet?

I wonder what that means.

I was just a little frustrated that I didn't know anything after all.