Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

There stood Shania Azbel, the second daughter of the masked Duke, dressed in a dress unlike usual.

"Hey, I'm here to pick you up... that one? Haven't you heard from him? Though it's the same as usual."

No, I did get in touch with him, but I thought it would be nice to just report him and dress normally. That being said, it is nailed to Shania's outfit. It's a convincing visual to be told that if you wear it this way, it's a Duke's Lady. Still, if I say it sounds like her because I have a mask, does it look like her?

"I was asking, why the dress? Is it a ball, too?

"What!? Funny, the Duke's coming, so I thought I told him to attend the night club at the Duke of Azbel's house dressed up in costumes."

Yeah, yeah, I haven't heard anything at all. Is the decree bad or is Mr. Yukito bad that you should have heard about it? I didn't care that you should be able to predict, I totally forgot that, too. That's the worst part, yes. Apparently, after I left Gramada again, the circular went around, and in conjunction with today's day, I was rushing to gather those who were clear with my allies for a night club. I suppose it's something like deepening the bond of allies by hustling that the king is here.

"And I guess I'll have a little trouble with that outfit anyway. Do you have a dress? I don't know what to do, the rental clothes store isn't open at this time..."

"Just calm down. I'll get dressed soon, so I want you to make sure it's okay. I don't have to go through that."

"Ugh, yeah, I get it."

Pull in a little and remove the previously tailored courtesy clothes from the dimensional storage. Actually, I was made to order to Mr. Maniwa before I traveled to the Wang capital. I was ready for whatever happened. I haven't had a chance to use it at all!

I asked for it entirely, but it is tailored to a tuxedo that is close to a modern suit, making it easy for me to wear. Mr. Boulder Maniwa, you're doing a good job. I will "cross out" with Spann to get dressed quickly. Whoa, I got too much momentum and I got soaked up. Well, this is the time, so shall I change all my clothes?

"What do you think?

I don't think I dressed Bishi... Whatever, because I'm not tall enough, because I don't look like a boy's back stretch. It was only a little less cut and the change of clothes was over, so it was up to me to go back to the front door.

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Is that it? Hey, Shania. Is something wrong with you? I'm very anxious if I can't say a word.

"No, fine, I think so. I can see you dressed like that, Mr. Nobsada."

Oh, it feels better than I thought? That's why I told everyone I was going out. I told her. I'm just a little sad that I was obsessed with eating and didn't hear much about it. I was dropped off with a mound in my mouth. I usually even had a cool fumi tongue cheeky all over my mouth and slightly regret making it too much in the mood. And ho.

Ugh, I got back on my mind and followed Shania into the carriage. Speaking of which, what about getting in the carriage with your lady? It's a fine substitute for black paint on the carriage of the Duke's house, but you can't see inside without opening a small window. If you ask Shania if an unmarried woman can ride with me like that, she'll be fine because she trusts you, Nobsada. Well, I'm not going to expose you to anything, but I wonder externally.

"There's a reason I picked you up this time. There's something I need you to talk to me about if you can."

Shania slowly cut out the conversation as the carriage ran out of range.

"What would you do if your sister and brother, who lived apart at an early age, suddenly showed up in front of you?

Oh, that's a straightforward question. Didn't you get an answer after all because of the scattering? Then it's decided what I can say.

"If I can see you, I'll see you. If you can name it, you better name it. It's life that doesn't know when or what. Sometimes we just can't see each other for just one day and it's a lifetime goodbye. I guess that's all I can say."

"Mr. Knobsada..."

You felt something more serious about my expression than usual. Since then Shania has been pushing and thinking. Trouble, young man. There's nothing more behind you than regretting it without doing it. If you do what you do and regret it, you will give up some of it.

I've given up on something now, too. Night clubs mean dancing or something. I've only done as much social dancing with old people as I did with Bubba. Well, be it.

Eventually the carriage reaches the Duke's mansion. The mansion was shimmering at night due to demonic props. Numerous carriages are parked and tell the story of the number of participants.

If you suddenly escort Shania into the venue with the manners you heard so much about in the carriage, it's a different world. A social place where butterflies dance and dance colored by brilliant ornaments. There was a world right in front of me that I had absolutely no connection to. Um, I don't feel half the way out of place. The fact that he showed up with Shania has attracted unrelenting attention.

- Is that... Lord Azbel's daughter?

- Who's next door? You're a man I've never seen.

- Rumor has it that it rarely appears on the table, is there anything today?

- You're wearing a mask, as rumors have it. It means there is a scratch, but there is no body.

I hear whispering from everywhere. What do you care about your hearing? I looked around and there were several faces I had seen. There are aristocrats who just let me see their faces first. From the Blacksmith Guild, Mr. Petya, the guild leader. The Adventurer Guild has a submaster. Speaking of which, I don't know your name. He says he can do his job, but his presence seems very rare. I wonder if Mr. Amiral is still busy with post-processing. He doesn't seem to like night clubs or anything, which might be a good excuse.

So far nothing stands out and approaches. I can't really measure the distance. I don't have to bore out even this one, so I appreciate it.

Zara... Zara... Zara...

Oh, I started bothering you. Then the Duke and Eto, accompanied by Articina, descend from the top of the hall. I was dressed like a nobleman, but I wasn't categorical. I was showing elegance in simplicity. Duke, you have good taste.

"Gentlemen, you've come a long way. The Duke came to visit me tonight in secret. Your Majesty, I would love to hear your words."

"Everyone's. The remainder is the current Duke Artisina Tycoon. I am delighted that so many people have gathered in spite of this sudden visit. Please have fun today."

After a short greeting. When they get to their seats, everyone moves out again. What did they think after all? I would have purchased the information that it was almost like falling off if it was an earful. Something like anticipation of Lord Azbel's spicy arm to hold him aside? No, it sounds totally wrong.

When it comes to what I'm doing like that, I can be stuck cooking with Shania. He always seems to hold one thing in his stomach, and when he gets bad, he seems to pop up with a snake instead of a Yamatano Orochi.

And Shania's not like that host side over there?

Well, not to mention the penetration. It's delicious to cook only at the Duke's. Chopsticks progress with roasted duck or dark eye sauce. Is this a blood sauce? I can't make it. Wasabi soy sauce or something, but it looks delicious. I won't do it because it's an act that crushes the chef's face. I haven't found wasabi yet. Oh, these mashed potatoes are delicious too. This is Ajillo the eggplant mushroom, or don't do it, chef!

Some upperclassmen looked at me like that and frowned, but it's totally through there without reading the air. Some of them may be good at lotions, but they are hardly recognised because they don't show up as store owners. I think it's about the Duke of Blah, I know.

The night club ends without bursting into a lack of sociability or anything like that. Something like 9: 00 PM at the time? The guests have already moved back to the inn where each stays.

While the servants were being chased to clean up, we were meeting together in one of the mansions. In the room are the Duke, Etoile, Shania, Mr. Eleanor, Mr. Tina, and Articina and I. Mr. Temro and the others were waiting outside, and the security of the room was adequate. Depends on what I think is a lot of credit for not being inside. Is that a little heavy again?

"Well, did you get nervous at an unfamiliar night club? I never thought we'd be eating together until Shania."

Yeah, it seemed to be well watched. You seem to have included something, but you completely forgot, Shania?