It Seems like He Is Trash According to the Rumors.

The Isolte mansion has been very quiet these days.

Lichten, who was about to end his summer vacation, was thrown into a carriage by Torneo before that pointless recital started, and taken screaming something out.

Me, Tracy and Marie dropped it off with their necks tied together wondering what they were talking about.

Then, since the day I went out to that city, Master Elle stopped coming flat.

Probably entered a short fall harvest period, being put to work in preparation for a tough winter.

Finally, I stopped seeing and hearing about Master Sieg, so I'm sure he hasn't come here.

Marie is blurry enough that she's not handsome enough, but every time Tracy scolds her and bangs her.

Hats off to her mental strength or consistency with no punishment at all.

In that I was being chased by a tremendous workload that would probably be the same as Lord Elle.

Anyway, since my father Duke gave me permission to go out, I have mostly undertaken inspections and field work, so I am even busier than usual.

How did Claude really do this and even more about Hardist?

No wonder.

That's supposed to be the least of it, but still a hell of a workload.

I wonder if he's really human. and watching Blurry Claude with a tired head, he smiles and is just old age such as me. Lady. I was told.

... I knew he was reading my mind. Frightened.

time to get down to the city and deal with the inhabitants is so precious that he

It took me quite a while to honestly tell them what they were actually having trouble with and what I wish would have been better if this had happened, but these days they have come to say anything for me.

Although there are many spicy things in them and painful things in my ears, it is very important to me that I have the time to be able to have that direct conversation.

The people of the territory are naturally all busy.

The embroidered handkerchiefs and accessories that I used to make while teaching the girls in that were quite well done and came very occasionally - the merchants started buying them for a good price.

Very happy they start finishing a lot of pieces between the help of the house.

Originally, there were a lot of kids with clever hands and high concentration.

How soon have I been overtaken, and now I am in a position to be taught.

I would love to play any part in their future in this world where women have difficulty holding positions in their hands.

To this end, we need to set up a place where what we want can work comfortably for a time when we will no longer be able to farm or hunt in harsh winters.

What's the hardest part of this new business is the hardest part.

But I was struck by the fact that industry and specialties were about to arise in this land where nothing was said to exist.

In the occasional letter from Master Elle, how are you? Or something like that? Or where you rest properly, you should rest, or advice on institution-building...

Did I tell you that? I don't really care (I think it's over if I care about him like that), although it can be mixed up.

Fortunately, I have been able to consult him on a lot of things, consult the Duke of Father, and get advice from Claude to form much of a foundation.

Wholesale and consult with the inhabitants about it to make it better.

Busy but very full.

"Ma'am, it's time to get some rest."

"... Tracy, right. Maybe it's time to rest."

"Ma! The bear is terrible! How long have you been in the office?

This is what Claude and Marie are doing. "

Tracy, who brought me herbal tea after the knock, lifted her eyes when she saw my face.

I'm pretty scared because my crisp eyes originally jumped with my eyebrows.

I sent a bitter smile to Tracy, who stretched out all the time and got angry.

"No, Tracy, I also asked Claude and Marie to miss it.

... Though I didn't expect you to be immersed until you got here "

"What can I do for you?

"No, it's nothing. Anyway, I'm running out of time. I'm sorry about that.

But that's a long way to go. "

Looking out the window, the sky was stained with orange.

I can't see the sun hiding in the mountains anymore.

Shit, I managed to hold Marie and Claude in the office early in the morning and let them cage them (Claude knows what to talk about, and Marie is easy enough), but it's totally too much.

By the way, Tracy doesn't have ears to ask about these things.

And it would be dinner time that Tracy came all the way here to call, not Marie or Claude.

"... at all.

Don't take more care of your body.

Otherwise, my hand might slip and admit the sentence to Pepper and Altenrich. "

"I'm sorry, Tracy.

Please don't do that. "

Please, when I begged her, she hummed her nose.

... It's cowardly to bring up Lichten.

It's not something I found out how much I'd be scolded when he got back.

"I haven't promised this Tracy that I won't be forced to do it again.

Altostella, if your daughter falls again, I will contact your son without question. "

"... I promise"

"Nice."

She left the office with a motion that seemed puffy and sound effects when she smiled satisfactorily.

I guess I'll go complain to Claude and Marie.

...... sorry.