Magic Gems Gourmet
Like the size of the clothes.
The story in the paper had also reached Silvered's ear.
"I was also interested in the rest. Now, as Katima says, there are many things that bother me"
In a dinner setting just for Ain and the two of us, he said so with a taste for tea after meals.
Ein looks slightly tired as he said he encouraged his official duties as he studied late today beside Silvard and lowered his back to his seat directly opposite him.
"At this time. Let me tell you something."
"What is it?
"We have a decision to make on something like this one."
Naturally, too.
Say I get it, Ain't nodding.
"Whether it is true or not is imperative, but our royal family must strive to ensure that the technology is not kept secret when these research results are preceded."
"Are you saying not to be monopolized by one chamber of commerce or something?
Silvard nodded.
"If it's for the good of the country, you can't look at monopolizing it. Nevertheless, from the researchers, you don't like the fact that the country is deprived of its research results."
It is not only a robbery by royal power.
Forward this strongly.
"So what do we do?"
"It's easy. Until now, the royal family has bought as much reward for such technology as they want - the right to pay. Like anyone can use it. Naturally, we will respect the researchers without taking them lightly and make sure that they are mutually beneficial."
"So that's what you're gonna do this time."
"It will be after the inspection. But."
and reach up to the beard and look up at the ceiling.
Like distorting between eyebrows, confusing, or lost in choice.
... with some bitter laughter.
I haven't heard anything from Wang Du.
and.
"Most recently, the Royal Family has paid a great deal of money for new research results on water trains and technologies related to Leviathan's architecture. There are other techniques for therapists. These basically reach the castle"
"Is that... hoping to buy technology?
"Some of them will have done so, but others just wanted to earn fame and share new technologies"
This time, I may have stepped on it because of the wide margin of money.
This is what Ein thought.
"Approval shall be required from all relevant places, including the Legal Service, for technology applied to the human body. If you use it without the royal permission, you will be punished. It's only natural that there should be a report... I don't know. I hear the lead investor is from Birdland, and maybe he's going to use it outside Ishtarika."
When asked why he hadn't fallen, Ain also raised a question mark.
If you can solve it with money, you should.
This is even more so if it is an event involving the future of an Inhuman.
They shared the sentiment in their hearts that judgment should only be delayed.
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Two weeks and a few days later.
The result was that Silvado's expectations were in the right place.
According to reports received from Birdland, a continent in the centre of which separated the sea, an interracial race suffering from a certain serious disease overcame the disease.
Katima sighs loudly in the underground lab in the castle.
"Look, this is almost a human experiment."
"You're acting fast."
"Mmm. Research is an experiment, but we should be a little cautious about the human body. I don't know what to say about other countries."
She would have complained because the study itself came from the magical city of Ist.
Flip back to the proud couch and defeat the body in an impervious manner.
"What did your father say?
I'll try to recall Silverado these days, but there's nothing notable about it.
"Nothing in particular. The technology itself seems concerned, but I don't think I'm willing to talk about it because it's a situation in another country."
"I guess so. It's going to be tough for every era to have a rights issue."
"What about Mr. Katima about wanting to buy rights?
"Well, we've got results, and we should hear more about it once. I told you to put in a nasty lie, but it's not a good story to ignore by the royal family, for the sake of the Istarians. Well, I'm a former royalty."
"... ok"
Ain't got his hands in his nostrils, mostly.
I'll send a letter to Tiggle.
What I want you to do is send people to Birdland.
In addition to this technology, I was also concerned about the interracial fact that I had overcome the disease, and I wanted him to put exploration in close proximity.
Are you sure you want to move Lord Haim?
"I know. From the point of view of Heim now, I can say that Ishtalika has moved. I'll ask my grandfather before I send him a proper letter, and I'm not willing to act on my own."
"Fine, fine."
Then Katima added, "Personally, I agree with Ein."
Then.
"Fluffy... sleepy..."
"You've been working all night since yesterday?
"Mmm. I was too far ahead of myself, and the sun was down when I realized it! I slept on the couch thinking I had to stay."
"Dill said he was living a similar life at the Mansion."
"My husband needs a sermon!?
"I think my wife, who didn't tell her husband about last night, needs a sermon, too. Chris taught Dill yesterday, so thank you."
I can't tell you back Katima buried her face on the couch and bummed her feet in dissatisfaction.
He leaked his voice weakly, blind to Ain, who stood up and walked out of the room, before falling asleep without a foretaste.
(You wouldn't even ask if I said as much)
Now that I knew, I left the room in a quiet foothold without disturbing my sleep. At a familiar foothold, we went up the stairs and out onto the ground floor, then headed to the stairs leading to the upper floors.
One staircase at a time, relaxing up the stairs, is a hierarchy with Chris' room.
Along the way, exchange unbridled service with unreserved exchanges.
It is noticed in front of the door where it was reached.
- It's strangely noisy.
Tilt your little neck to the signs and sounds drifting from inside the room, reaching for the door in confusion.
"... that"
I never get a response when I say people's voices come from inside.
Clarify your ears.
Unlike earlier, the noise is transforming into fornication.
(I wonder if I was done with my previous errands yet)
Here's what bothered Ein.
This visit was for an upcoming official meeting. However, it is not an official business as important as it should be done as soon as possible, and there are no problems where the day has been changed.
It's a little early for the promised time in the first place, and I can't help but have another errand for Chris.
"Go ahead."
Ain looks back at Martha's voice, which she inadvertently heard from behind.
If I didn't hear you wrong, she said go ahead now.
In reply on behalf of Chris, the landlord, you probably know what's going on inside.
"Huh."
"It's Olivia and Chris who are in there. Dear Ein, please come in."
"I still have a response..."
"It's okay. I think he's just a dressing doll yet."
"... Hmm!?
"Yes, please come inside."
"Hey...... hey!?
He pushes his back hard but hands on the door with it.
When you open the door, there.
"Oh, Ein."
"Dear Ein!? How could - ah... oh, I'm sorry! If I do...!
Clothes, clothes, clothes.
A pile of clothes scattered all over the place, like floors and sofas.
The two figures, sitting in chairs placed in slightly open spaces, were, unlike usual, dressed in unfamiliar outfits.
"Forget the time, we'll clean it up soon"
"I just got here early. Mr. Martha forced me into this, but this is what the errands were about."
Chris then rises up gently uplifting her cheeks, even as she shyly twists herself on the chair.
"Duh, what do you think...?
She wrapped herself in a rare piece, showing it around.
of the narrow silhouette. I dressed it elegantly and rocked my golden thread hair. Did I still say Chris is the one who can make simple outfits look attractive without difficulty?
Turn it around and show it, then fold it into a letter that turns your body.
I looked up Ain and my chest, waiting for an answer, struck the early bell.
"You look great. I'm looking forward to seeing you out there."
While I and I have long realized that vocabulary praising women is a poor minister, I feel relieved to see Chris cheeks broken with joy.
I whisper, "Good," I leak, coloring my cheeks with heartfelt joy.
"When were you buying it?
"The other day. Olivia and I had the chance to go to Castle Town, so we bought clothes together."
"Oh, so it got to the castle... you mean"
That makes me want to try it on.
I tried to get back out once.
"Ain, how about me?
I followed it and Olivia asked me, stopping my leg.
She also looked unfamiliar to Ain in a turtleneck sweater.
Also, I wear Dada glasses today and have a different impression.
A flamboyant, glossy smile combines, but also conceives wonder and pity.
"Of course, it suits you. Should I regret my vocabulary?"
"Phew, I have nothing more to say than that."
As I was doing this, Chris stood in the chair.
"I'll be here in a minute to get dressed, just give me a minute!
"I wish I could keep it that way"
"I'm so glad you said that, but actually, there was this clothing, I had to adjust, so I wear it all the time..."
If you ask me, it did look small.
I'm not saying where (,), but it seems cramped.
"... hey"
Chris stops his legs haphazardly and gently points at his lips, wondering how to say it seemed to contain somehow.
"Huh, I didn't get fat, so hey!?
Ain't laughing bitterly when he sees Chris in a panic.
I'm not willing to point it out.
Because there are things you can't put into words, even if you know it.
"It's okay because my clothes are stretchy. But Chris' fabric was solid."
"Right... my chest hurts when I keep doing this all the time"
Because of each other's style, it's so poisonous to the eyes when it comes to these topics.
I can't talk about it, but I haven't even come in yet.
Ein only sees the blue sky stretching out onto the balcony and follows the flow of clouds with his eyes.
Where Chris left off on a fast leg.
"Yes."
Reminds me unexpectedly.
Ask Olivia for a cute outfit, unlike usual, without looking to change.
"Do you know what a golden route is?
"I know. It was before Ein and I left Heim."
Sometimes I wanted to hear a little bit about it.
Ain glanced forward and opened his mouth.
"Whatever, Mr. Graff, you think it's the Chamber of Commerce at a glance."
"Yeah. Needless to say the scale, the skill of the head has been remarkable since that time. Do you remember the job I was doing at the time?
"You mean the sea crystal with Euro."
"That's right. In fact, I also interacted with the Chamber of Commerce associated with the Golden Route then. I was just caught in the brokerage."
With that said, finger back the slightly out of position glasses. One such trick is so picturesque that I'm going to fall in love with it.
"Thank you for waiting!
With a cheerful voice, Chris really returned in a few moments.
Hurry up and get rid of the scattered clothes, one, check the room conditions and nod and show them.
Restore your mind and lower your back to the seat next to Olivia.
Then what we have talked about is not of remarkable importance.
With Olivia crossed, I prepared tea and proceeded with the meeting.