Magic Gems Gourmet

How many protagonists can say Ain, and you can't ignore it while inviting the king.

It was only natural that Silvard would state his words of celebration before anyone else, and with his words at the border, the party venue showed great excitement.

Ain't smiled constantly before the hiccupying nobility.

It wasn't until after a few dozen or so minutes that I finally settled down. Two Warren and Lloyd, who were reluctant on the other nobles, finally take a trip to the seat where Ain sits.

Warren broke his knee first to state his words of celebration.

"Congratulations. Dear Ein."

"Thank you, Mr. Warren"

Then Lloyd opens his mouth.

"No, I congratulate you. But..."

And he mumbles a little.

"When Ain't said he's sixteen, he's a little uncomfortable."

"Haha... I think I'm living a thick life"

"When you think back to the commotion that happened like every year, you get that illusion, like we've already been dating for decades"

"Yes, as Lord Lloyd said, so do I."

"Mm-hmm. If you're aware, I've lost one eye and my fingers! Ha, ha, ha!

The last word is laughable but roughly agreeable.

"Oops! We're late, but we have something to celebrate, too, from me and Lord Warren. I was hoping you'd check back later."

"That's what you just said hero. You think the gift's already sticking out the upstairs room?"

Ain grinned bitterly, symmetrically with Warren, who rubbed his beard and laughed when he dulled.

Luxurious chandelier lights reflect on the glass. Ain looked at it and grabbed the glass, mostly. The two in front of them notice it and receive a glass from the servant who was walking and exchange a light toast.

"Think of it. I'm an old one too. Especially since I've lived longer than anyone else."

"Lord Warren, when I say that, so do I."

That being said, in my case, I've lived for hundreds more years.

"Mmmm... if you ask me, I almost feel fading. I've been thinking for years that it's only a matter of time before Chris overtakes me, because it's no longer a matter of time before Dill."

Lloyd seems to be pleased with Dill's growth, even though he lets his cuts and remorse spill through, adding the words, "It's strange to be delightful, thinking of the possibility of being inferior to the others".

But go on and say, "I'm not going to lose yet, though! I ran out of words in a hegemonic voice.

Speaking of which, we had a conversation about Lord Dill.

Warren says.

"To Dill? Is something wrong?

"It's not a big deal, because I will be a little involved in Dear Ein's reign and wedding"

"... is, yes?

I have no idea what that means, and Ain't got a decent face.

"To put it straight in, since the only person in the current royal family who is not married is Katima. Once, Master Olivia has a past where she was married to Roundheart. But......"

Warren with a face I can't seem to tell you.

Ain began to look at the situation and urged him to continue grinning powerlessly.

"If you don't have someone to talk to, you don't have to talk to us."

"But Dear Ain, in the case of Katima, I have my son Dill. As a matter of fact, I don't know how close the two of you are to each other either. But if you have feelings of the opposite sex, you have to move forward, such as Ein's reign."

I guess you two don't want to pinch your mouth like that with a third party. It's just that the first princess on one side, and the Duke's house on the other, can't actually be ignored.

I also know what happened to Ain.

I don't care how much the First Princess says that a new king will reign, but I wonder if you want to avoid imitations that will be discussed later.

"So I'm thinking of asking even on the day Dill gets back to our house. In the near future, you may take a light vacation"

Ain nodded quickly.

He said it was best to leave those stories to his father, Lloyd.

"What did Grandpa say about that?

Then Warren answers.

"Your Majesty trusts you about Lord Dill. I'm sorry to say this in front of Lord Lloyd, but he said there were no problems in descending, including birth, personality, etc."

"... after?

"I have a hard time with the Grayshire family, that's what I said. I was laughing at that."

Silvard never said "hard work" in such a way as to disparage Katima. But I can't forget the predisposition until today.

It is only with the trust of all that I speak.

"Whatever it is, I'll ask Dill."

"We'll get back to you as soon as there's a change in story - do"

That's what Warren told Lloyd.

"It's time for us. We have another guest."

"Uhm. We're staying at the Mansion tonight, and we'll talk about it later slowly"

Eyes on the back of the two leaving, then Ain drinks up a drink in the glass.

My friends are going to be on their feet later too, but I could tell that this really made a paragraph.

Ein stands a little further away and exchanges his gaze with Krone, who looks out for the venue.

"Can I take a break?

I don't think you can hear me, but I move my mouth in conjunction with my little voice.

Then he said, "Yeah, come back soon," and the voice of Krone was clearly heard in Ain's ear. Whether it was due to differences in race or otherwise, maybe it also sounded like Krone.

But without any particular concern, Ain got up and slowly followed the venue to the garden.

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I can hear the bustling voice of the mansion even when I'm outside.

As Ain looked up into the sky, the snow slowly came down. When you ride in the palm of your hand, it melts without sound, and when you glance at it with your fingertips, it's a little cold.

Ain was walking in the garden for a walk in order to cool off the fire lights caused by his exhilarating feelings.

When I stepped into a space surrounded by hedges and isolated.

"Hey."

and he moves his lips and speaks out.

"I thought you had some kind of pre-sightedness, just like you did at the party quite a while ago. The day I walked into school, Mr. Chris gave me a muffler."

"Ugh."

"I also hear star-pushed groans... and I admit I've had occasional neglect of women's minds, but I just don't think I'm wrong"

Then Chris showed himself from behind the hedge.

It's a party today, and it's a bright red dress for her to wear. Slutty long legs peeking through deep slits should have caught the eye of numerous heterosexuals.

The proud blonde also makes her curl today, coloring a feathered fur stall on her shoulder.

Illuminated by the light of the stars, she was reflecting it in her jewel-like eyes.

Long eyelashes covering the eyes rise and fall each time they blink.

Chris slowly approached Ain.

Put your hands together on your back, it looks a little spicy walking.

"Yes, I should have worn my usual clothes... while Mr. Krone and Martha flushed me, dressed like this when I realized..."

"Yeah - I think you look great."

Words are simple without decoration.

However, the effect was stronger than anyone else thought and rocked Chris' heart hard.

Chris grabbed one hand in front of his chest and squeezed it as soon as he gently untied the hand he'd been working with. From the cheeks, which were cheerful, it is conveyed that it is not sad.

Soon, she carries the hand forward that was on her back.

When he held the small crate with one hand and held it back with both hands, he dyed his cheeks bright red with tension, lay down his face, extended his arms and offered it to Ain.