Magi Craft Meister

12-21 gossip 21 In those days, Beana.

Blueland, a city in the southern part of the Kingdom of Egerea.

This fortified city, ruled by the Duke of Blu, was Jen's first visit of his own volition.

The red-haired girl I met there, Beana. I got to know her, who is also a magician (Magicraftsman), and Jen spent some time outside of Blueland helping with business.

At the end of the day, Jen excepted Count Galana's harassment and said goodbye.

Jen, who then revisited with a line of Reinhardt, went with Count Kuzma, Bina and others to Asunt, capital of the Kingdom of Egerea, where he also participated in the Golem Garden Tour (party) held there.

At that time, Count Kuzma proposed to Beana. Beana received it, too.

"No, don't pick up the hem of your skirt so much"

"Yes."

"Reply yes, and short!

"... Yes"

Beena was now in special training on behaving.

In the Kingdom of Egerea, the leading members of the local nobility also participate in national politics.

It is customary to go to Wang Capital for three months of the year and play a role.

And from April to June of this year, Count Kuzma was scheduled to go to the King's Capital. but two months in May and June will be de facto tenure, as a result of state-scale strife in April, the Wang du was not functioning properly.

For this reason, Count Galana has not yet achieved a track record of being able to participate in national politics.

"No! When you drink tee, hold a saucer (dish) with your left hand."

"... Yes"

"Oh, already, you make sure you pick the cup, not hold it!

"... Yes"

It is the maroom of the chief samurai who is coaching Beana in harsh terms. Aged in his late thirties, Lewis...... is an ancient stock that the current Count of Kuzma has served the Count of Kuzma family since he was a young man.

Behind the usual calm atmosphere, instruction to Beana is harsh.

"Don't make so much noise and leave the cup!

"... Yes"

Beana was also patient and instructed.

"... oh, I'm tired..."

At night, Beana returns to her room and throws her body out on the bed.

"Sister, are you okay?

Sounds like a worried voice from the next room. It is my brother Lardo.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. You guys are tired, aren't you?

"We're fine."

Since the sale of the popcorn maker to Count Galana, there seems to have been an increase in resale voices among ordinary people, and with the liver of Count Kuzma, Beana makes the popcorn maker.

And Bina's siblings, Nana and Lardo, were selling popcorn.

"I sold them all today."

Even the two younger ones can still do it because they have publicly declared that the Count Kuzma is attached to the back.

Most importantly, making popcorn is easy if you have a manufacturer, so all you have to do is manage sales and sales.

It is heavy and impossible for the two of us to carry tables and manufacturers for sale, so the maids, butlers and private soldiers are escorted daily from the Count's house.

Thanks to this I had no trouble and got quite a bit of sales every day.

Actually, I sell less than the daily wages of my escorts, but this is fine because it's a service to the inhabitants that Count Kuzma does.

In addition, Beana is accompanied by the Count of Betta Love because she thinks it would be awkward if something happened to her, still little sibling.

"It's only day five, but you're familiar with it, and it's fun every day."

"Yeah, I'm glad you did."

Popcorn sales I once started with Jen. It is a nostalgic memory that a large number of customers visited and at the same time bought the lighters and water heaters that they were selling, attracted by that taste that drew later.

"... it's only been about four months."

Then, roughly in January, it is also a good memory that Jen, who was reunited, was invited to his stronghold and home, Koh Chang Island.

"Jin, what are you doing these days?"

"No! Steps should be lighter, with the soles of your feet barely floating off the floor. You step on the other person's foot."

"Yes."

"Yes, it sounds good. And then there's the gaze. Instead of looking at your feet, stare at your opponent's chest"

"Yes."

This day was an audition of dance. Beana wonders if the motor nerves are better there or swallowed more marginally than behaving.

I did about an hour of archery that day.

"Cleaning is quieter! You'll get dust!

Upon completion of the audition of the dance, the next step is the instruction on cleaning.

"I can't clean because I'm noble, etc., doesn't make sense. That will discredit your husband."

If there is no deacon or samurai, your wife must all take care of you and your husband. Therefore, the wife must be able to perform any chores at a high level, Maloom said.

One way or another, Beena was the worst at coaching this cleaning.

"Yes, flip it there!... Oh, no, don't be so forceful.... Look, it's shaped."

Now it is cooking if you have cleaning instruction. Now what Beana is making is a plain omelet. It is a deep dish.

Everything that is missed will go into the servants' mouths (with the proviso that it is edible).

I was woken up at 6: 00 in the morning, auditorium at night until 8: 00, auditorium.

The young Beana is also a waste.

Bathing was allowed at the end of the day, but it was also subject to audition.

"In the bathroom you may also join other aristocratic ladies. Hide the front with a proper towel, pay attention to your surroundings when hanging hot water on your body, and do not hang splashed water on others."

"Yes......"

"Don't shake it in the tub. When you come in, when you leave, you worry about not splashing hot water."

"Yes......"

I'm supposed to be bathing to get tired, but it was an extra tiresome beana.

"Oh, I'm tired..."

One of these days, I want to wonder if they will even teach me how to sleep, Beena.

And it becomes a reality.

"Look, in the bedroom, you shouldn't sleep before your husband. When you're on the floor, you say 'excuse me' and you lie down."

……

The beana ordered until the way she slept was on the verge of running out.

But I managed to enjoy the day and went back to my room.

There was a letter from the Count in that private room, on the table.

Count Kuzma, once a week, had thus sent me a letter from the King's Capital to Beana.

"To my beloved Beana.

How are you doing? I am now busy every day reviewing the kingdom's annual budget.

The other day, the Golem Gardening Association, and the Unified Party (Unifiler) riots, it's tough. '

... Beginning with my daily introduction, various events in the Wang capital were spelled out.

'I know Beana also has a hard time mastering behavior and other things every day, but I'll be back in July, so please wait.

I, too, look forward to the day when I can see Beana and do my daily strenuous duties.

Take care of yourself, then.

From the capital Asunt, with love. Lewis Ultz Kuzma '

"... ugh"

The box on Beana's pillow contains a bunch of these letters.

When it's hard, when it's sad, when it's disgusting, it cheers me up to read the letter back.

But no matter what, I was most happy to read the letter I had just received.

"... tomorrow, let's do our best"

So she told herself, and Beena went to sleep.