He was taken from the royal palace to the dormitory, a noble city, as the saying goes.
Unlike the whole town where the stall was located, it was a small mansion ahead of a well-prepared street where no rubbish fell. Even though it is small, it is a property that should be called a mansion in modern Japan. As far as the windows are concerned, there are probably two floors, but given the size of the roof, there are likely to be three floors or a large attic room. On the walls of the first floor part of the red brick structure, the second floor part was white and contrasting, and it was simply put together so that the decorative window frame and the black of the roof were not too cute. Seiichiro, a Japanese who lives in an apartment that is not familiar with a residence, is closer to the image of a hotel or a pension than a residence.
In addition, the garden was planted with well-prepared trees and flowers, which colored the mansion.
(This is definitely the one with the gardener...)
While gazing at the garden from the gate, Seiichiro was once again stunned by a different culture, a noble society of different worlds.
Welcome back, Milord.
A woman in classic maid dress and a grand man in black tuxedo greeted me in gratitude. I knew it. I knew it.
"I'll see you for the first time, Mr. Condu.
I am Waltom, who is responsible for this mansion. Please make sure you know him. "
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Condu.
My name is Milan and I will make it in this mansion. Thank you very much for looking after Condu. "
That said, the sixtieth gray-haired man and the fiftieth round lady again broke their hips and gave their perfect thanks.
"... yes. I'm Seiichiro Kondo. Thank you very much."
In spite of ignoring it, Seiichiro could only respond in an administrative manner with his lost eyes.
"Let me introduce you to Cook during your meal. Once every six days, a gardener comes by, but this Milan will take care of the garden normally. If there's anything I can do for you, please let me know."
".................................... yes"
As expected, there were also cooks and gardeners.
When I heard that Alesh would buy a house and start living alone (in fact, coerced cohabitation with Seiichiro), I thought it would be a bad idea, but I got a bad feeling.
The noble boy has a caretaker and never lives alone!
It's a noble society, I have money, and above all, I can't imagine Alesh preparing his own meal or doing laundry and cleaning, so you can do whatever you want. However, if Seiichiro lives there, it's different. Of course, Seiichiro, who has never lived with a maid or butler, is resistant to being taken care of by others.
"Shouldn't I just feel like I'm at the inn?
"I can't imagine the luxury of living in a hotel."
It's easy for a little boy to say that he's taken care of since he was born.
"And there's no time to rest."
"You looked fine in the dorm."
Dormitories aren't exhausted, they're just group life. Dormitory, more like an apartment room.
But this won't be the case.
Here we are. Here's your room.
The door of the room upstairs was opened to play with Seiichiro, who was still trying to recruit him.
The second floor, up the wide staircase that leads from the entrance, seems to be a private space for residents, and here is the floor of Alesh and Seiichiro.
His servants Waltom and Milan and Cook appear to be in the attic. The attic, of course, is a decent room, not a bad one.
Seiichiro's room is even wider than the room given in the dormitory, and there is a thick chest of color with the concierge and a sofa by the wall. In the room, the sun was plugging in over the curtains, showing good sunshine. From there, there is a bedroom with a large bed and side board. The furniture, the walls, the lighting, even the accessories that are subtly decorated are fine workmanship, but the colors are not too flashy... Anyway, I let Seiichiro know only about the luxury.
"What do you think? Do you like it?
"It's too luxurious to settle down."
"Really? I didn't have any flashy decorations, and I made it a small, simple mansion because it was two people."
"No... well, it's a difference of values..."
Is the perception that this is small and simple because it is aristocratic or because it is a different world...? It was an unexpectedly murmuring word without feeling anything, but I felt that the atmosphere of Alesh became stiff at the moment.
"... wherever you are, you wouldn't care if you could work."
That's right... I found the pen and documents that disappeared from my room on the desk where I wandered, and I forgot about Alesh's discomfort.
Seiichiro pretended not to notice Alesh's gaze and checked the documents.
Pavel of Cook, introduced during the meal, was a brilliant man with brown hair and still young bodies.
All of the meals served were flavored with the taste of Seiichiro's liking, and if she felt the preview, she was said to be the apprentice of the owner of Alesh's hidden restaurant. I see, on the street.
In addition, the butler, Waltom, said he had been serving Alesh's parents since childhood, and when he was talking, the word "baby" ran out at the end, causing Alesh to pay attention and laugh. As for my husband, Alesh doesn't seem to be up to this butler. Seiichiro's unfavorable trimpu cuisine was added when he secretly thought so, while looking at Alesh with a light emotion that seemed to be filled with expressionless expressions.
The maid Milan is a woman who has returned from child-rearing and has one son and one daughter at a time. Milan and Pavel were declared to be fully committed to improving Seiichiro's magic resistance and maintaining his health.
At last, Seiichiro exhaled in the room he was given.
The fury has passed. I feel tired on my first day of life in another world.
I knew the intensity of Alesh, and I could understand that I was considering Seiichiro's body. But that's coercion... cohabitation. Incidentally, I talked about the rent and living expenses, but I was refused as expected, and I managed to get the government to accept the subsidy as living expenses. I don't think it's enough.
The second expedition was approaching in three days, but I wasted time and spirit unexpectedly. Summarizing the instructions to his men during the expedition, he remembered that today's forced relocation took place in the civilian quarters. When I come to work tomorrow, I don't know what to say... just thinking about it will ruin my mind.
Now, I'm the owner of the house that caused it...
We're coming in.
…………
When I heard the voice, Alesh appeared in the open bedroom, and I suddenly half-eyed. No, more than that, that door. Seiichiro had a problem too, but I don't think there was a door in the bedroom and it was connected to the next room.
"What is this door? It's locked, isn't it? Could you at least knock and answer before you check in?
He appeared to have taken a bath after dinner, and Alesh, who was not black and had his hair down and was wearing silky blue room clothes, took the documents from Seiichiro's hand with the usual rudeness, despite Seiichiro's accusations.
"It's locked, but I have the key. More than that, are you dissatisfied with this house?
Yes?
No, I think I just said that, but when I looked up suspiciously, I was somehow taken to bed.
"If you are dissatisfied, say so. This is my house, but it's also yours."
"No, it's Miss Alesh's house, and I think I'm in a good place to stay..."
It can only cover less than the cost of living. I want to draw the line there properly. But Alesh doesn't try to hide his dissatisfied face. It is easier than usual to understand whether you are relaxed because of your own house.
"... what kind of place did you live?"
Seiichiro blinked at a sudden change of subject after a little silence. I understand that I am not talking about the dormitory where I lived until this morning.
"No freaks... in the country I was in, it's a very normal apartment... it's like a dormitory. It feels like there's a bathroom and a kitchen in each room."
After graduating from college and working for more than eight years, the apartment was in a quiet town of two stations by train from work, with a 10-tatami wooden room and a bathroom separate from the toilet. The main thing was to go back to bed, and since I was not dissatisfied with anything else, I didn't feel like moving and I lived there, but I miss it when I look back.
"What kind of house was born in?"
"Hah...."
Seiichiro answered indifferently because the documents were still taken away even though she wondered what to do when she heard such a thing.
"My parents' house was a two-story house."
There is a door to the living room on the right, and a staircase to the left. Straight ahead, there is a door to the dressing room and bathroom. Up the stairs, there are three rooms. The south room was Seiichiro's room. And then there was the garden, and there was enough space to dry the laundry and the futon.
"Isn't it pretty small?
"Yes, because the country I was in was a narrow country in that world, the house is small globally."
I think Seiichiro's house was standard because it was in the region and it wasn't particularly rich or poor. From an overseas point of view, there were times when Japanese houses were called rabbit huts.
"... is that your“ normal ”?"
When I saw Alesh thinking, I reached out to the hand with the opportunity and the documents, but the hand was grasped without difficulty, and I turned it around and sank into the bed.
"I'll leave the job with you. There's more to you than that, isn't there?
The expedition is in three days. It was obvious that I was talking about Boundary .
"No, but last night was good enough."
"Do you think it would be better to divide it into three days than to spend the night doing it, and prepare for the expedition with less of my magic consumption?
Aresh's smiling face didn't look so anxious as before, but just the beauty increased, and it was already masculine.
"Don't make any noise. Don't make any sense."
It's what you do all the time.
Seiichiro, who had no objection, came to the other world and slept in Alesh's arms on the first night of his second move.