"Come on, lady, it's time ~"

That is what Torneo said when he opened the door and invited me outside with a gentle trick.

Cold chills take away the temperature at once.

And I turned my voice toward the hidden sight of Torneo, forgetting to match the stalls wrapped from above my coat.

"... what do you mean?

"What do you mean... the lead shouldn't be delayed -"

"Miss Altostella, don't worry about it"

"... Dear El"

My body solidified on its own to Master Elle, who stood in the way of Torneo's offered hand.

Master Elle feels she has lost even more weight only doing her mind.

I was skinny originally.

The long tied black hair on the robe for the black outfit is also less lustrous than what I remember.

Still, although there is an atmosphere of darkness and danger, he has not compromised its beauty.

Amethyst's jewel-like eyes remain the same, and Rin looks at this one.

Forget the tension, the confusion, the fear and the cold. I looked at him for a while and he called me back worried by his name.

"I'm sorry."

I don't know if it's guilt or disgust, but I was afraid to look into his pure eyes.

I take that hand gradually, turning away from my eyes, which seem to contain even the mercy that is directed straight at me.

I hope he doesn't notice that his throat rang once because of nervousness.

"... No, just today, I want you to be patient"

Master Elle laughed like trouble when he said that.

The narrowed eyes become overflowing with tenderness.

I smiled back at it with all my strength.

... Speaking of which, Torneo is gone at some point.

Torneo's words caught my eye.

It could be his usual apt light mouth. But Master Elle seemed to be hiding something, too.

Does Torneo know anything about it?

"... we'll talk about him when the time comes. But not now."

"............ ok"

It's as if you know what I'm thinking.

Master Elle pulls his hand and stands up.

I wonder what the hell Elle knows about the servants in our mansion.

I didn't have time to think about Torneo, and the footsteps that I couldn't possibly have had items lined up next to Master El approached me.

An old, tall man recognized me and Lord Elle and screamed small.

"Ah, Lord Ellein... Master Hardist and Master Altostella Lindsey Rufus."

"That's right. I received an invitation from Viscount Evaris. Need an invitation?

"Meh, I don't have one!

This way please… "

The man corrected the collar of the sliding jacket over and over again, hopping up to Master Elle's words and eyes.

The courtesy clothes you are wearing are obviously not of any size, and your words and actions are roughly not on the same level as those who come to the social world of Wang Capital.

We proceed to the back of the mansion with a quick leg without a name in the first place.

I don't even have a gap to take my coat off. That's true of those who keep it, and I had no choice but to take off the stall and put it on one hand.

Called in the name of a birthday party, the mansion quietly returned.

It doesn't matter what you think, there shouldn't be another half an hour until the start time.

Apparently, it's definitely a trap, and it's very, very easy to understand.

This man's probably been hired. He's a resident of the area or something.

I don't know if I have a reward or if they hold my weakness, but I thought I was sorry to be caught up in this.

"... Miss Altostella, never leave me"

"Yes."

A slight force cages in the fingers I put on his palm.

I didn't see anyone in the end while I was guided to the door in the hallway.

"Bye! I'm here..."

"Wait."

The man backed up with great momentum to leave. Master Elle speaks low as he blames it.

The man screamed Hii the biggest scream ever.

"Something, you know? … for example, who is in this or something"

"And I don't know! I was just told to lead you here, and the village guy indirectly told me," Well, I can't believe Lord Ellein's really coming. "

"Okay, that's enough"

Go. And when Master Elle said so with his emotionless eyes, the man drove off with a doozy noise down the road that came with his legs pulled.

Master Elle sighed, then smiled.

"You don't have to worry. I'll protect you."

He said that again without punishment.

Again and again, I denied it.

It was a warm smile full of love I saw someday.

I find myself disgusted with that when I see heat gathering on my face even though it's so cold.

I'm sure it's because I'm not used to being so pure favored.

So I thought I told you to stop doing that, and I wanted to scream.

What are you saying on such occasions! and.

But I could not return my words, and turned away with my mouth full.

"... let's go"

I finally got word for it. Besides, there was a sign of him laughing next door, but it seemed very unlikely that I could ask what was going on next door.