Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

217. Wife of the Head of the Clothing Guild

Lucia and Darya were in the guest room and decided to wait for the Forts.

My maid recommended me tea, so while I taste it, I talk about the hot seating table relationship.

When Lucia spoke to the maid, she said, 'I will definitely buy it in the winter because it is cold!' And the smile returned.

What a delight for the producer Darya.

After a while, a knock sounded in the guest room.

When I thought it would be the default, the maid who opened the door raised her voice, small, ah.

It was a woman with pale golden hair who came in.

White, ceramic skin with cool, empty eyes. He tied his long hair behind him and put on a stunning pearl from the Donno Country (Azuma kuru).

Skinny and not so tall.

She walked over gracefully, rocking the hem of her grey silk dress.

I don't know who it is. But being an aristocratic woman is understandable.

Even if they're in the wrong room, you need to say hello and be polite.

Darya and Lucia stand up immediately.

For a moment, the woman grinned after they had eyes to make sure of themselves.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Minerva Luini, Fortunato's wife. Looks like our husband's taking great care of us."

It's a word I think I might be able to hear, but I don't feel jealous or suspicious.

Empty eyes are just a little more intriguing, and they're looking at themselves.

"Thank you for saying hello. My name is Lucia Fano, and I am the workshop manager at the garment demon guidance workshop. Thank you very much to Luini."

It was Lucia who returned the courteous greeting first.

Darya follows it desperately.

"Thank you for your polite greeting. My name is Darya Rossetti from the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce. Thank you very much to the head of the garment guild."

Lucia, the director of the garment demon guidance workshop, and Darya, the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, are subtly in a different position.

Lucia can also be described as a direct report of Fort, but Darya is just a business relationship.

For this reason, it is not the default name, but the garment guild length call. Sure, this should do it, but I'd like to brain search for a courtesy book.

"Can I talk to you both for a second?

"Yes, of course."

Nervous for disrespect, Minerva lowered her back to the couch across the street.

"Thank you, Chairman Rossetti, for ordering the Hot Seat Table cloth by default"

"No, thank you for a good deal."

When nervous about an unfamiliar conversation, Minerva laughs kindly as he sees it through.

And I moved my gaze from Darya to Lucia.

"Mr. Fano, how is your job at the garment demon guidance workshop?

"Thanks to you, we have received many orders"

"Aren't you busy and hard?

"No, it's so much fun!

"I'm glad to have someone as competent as you next to my husband. Please continue to be the force of the default."

"It's an honor. I will do everything in my power to do your job!

Lucia seems very happy to answer. He was recognized for his work as a gardener, naturally.

Minerva also deepened her grin.

"In the future, I hope you will support the default forever. Personally."

"Personal, is it?

"Yeah, I'd like you to be the default second lady."

"Ha?!

Lucia raised her bare voice.

Right next to it, Darya solidified silently.

I seriously worry about whether I can stay here. I can't help but think of something I shouldn't ask.

A maid preparing a new tea sounded strangely loud with a cup of cutlets on the saucer.

"Oh, that! Wait!

Later, Lucia, who had raised a voiceless sound, restarts.

"Because I'm not in that relationship with Master Fort!

"I know Fort really likes you. Because you're unmarried enough to allow yourself to call your name. Fort can only be nicknamed to those who are close and respectful."

Both myself and Ivano are allowed to call the default in their work relationships, but is it okay to do so? I thought so for a moment, but not now.

I want to cover Lucia, but in this case, I don't know what to say.

"That's because there's a lot of interaction at work..."

"Don't worry about it. Starting this summer, it's often too late in the night to come back to the mansion… If you wish Mr. Farno to marry, I'm willing to accompany him here as long as I can."

Or Lucia's knee moved for a moment and her hand on it was held tight.

I guess it's because of a long time of friendship that I find that I managed to say it back.

Unexpectedly touching its back, Lucia lay down her dewgrass-colored eyes and prepared her breath.

"... Mrs. Luini, I really don't have that kind of relationship with Master Fort. You may make a temple agreement and verify your authenticity."

Dewgrass colored eyes look straight back at Minerva.

She laughs gracefully as she takes that strong gaze.

"It was. Excuse me for my mistake. Didn't Fort tell you those things?

"There isn't. We mostly talk about work and clothing."

"You're on my side, and I'll try to talk to Fort again. Regardless of this matter, please help my husband."

"... it's a waste of time"

Darya exhales as she hears her friend's flat voice.

If I noticed, I couldn't follow anything and was in conditioning condition in the room.

"Chairman Rossetti"

"Yes."

Suddenly I was surprised to hear from myself, but Minerva continued without tension.

"If Chairman Rossetti ever thinks about Fort as a husband candidate, please don't hesitate to contact me. You're welcome."

"No, I'm..."

I try my best to deny it and stop my voice with the thought of not being rude.

The words that go on don't come out.

"If you need the power of the Fort - our clan, please give us a call. You're still young, and you're not sure you're up ahead, are you?

The empty colors in return have no teasing or jealous colors.

The look on the face of the Unloose Viscount presenting only one option.

Moments, Darya understands.

Minerva and I have a different world.

Making women who are likely to be useful at work their own husbands second and third ladies - Minerva says that as a matter of course. I am so broken up that I speak from myself.

Because I really think that's Fort, no, for the Viscount Luini family.

On this day, Darya felt scared for the first time of receiving the title.