Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

"Hmm, just a golden hobby unveiling while I say entertain the benefactor? Totally, embarrassing."

Franz moved the floating little eyes of the neighborhood like a scratch and slipped back into the chair that was empty.

"This, Franz! In front of Mr. Leonora."

"Oh, were you, Lady Leonora von Harkenberg, the famous Abnegation Virgin of the Rumors? Nice to meet you. I'm Bernstein, the eldest son, Franz."

Even if his father embarrassed him, he didn't weaken his tone - no, rather as he added more thorns, Franz looked to Leo with his cheek cane.

"Beautiful indeed. But is it true to say abnegation? I'm totally afraid of Gooberk beef in Yuvaik wine while manipulating a tanstedt knife and letting the full orchestra play and keep it to myself."

"Franz!"

Hagel drank sharply and has apologized deeply to Leo for his "sincere apologies".

Oscar, too, halves the confusion and frustration, tells Franz back.

"Brother, you wouldn't have to say anything like that. Mostly, he said he couldn't come today."

"Hmm. Are bad troublemakers off the hook? Hey, give me that wine and steak, too."

Without taking the apparently worse air as a thing, Franz called his servants to stay high and made them start serving.

Momentum starts eating alone, making even more messy noises where it's hard to say what a man looks like.

(Ah. You're here, this is the type of guy in the group.)

This guy wouldn't be hot, Leo watched calmly, but Franz told him he was bored,

"What the hell is' training ', spending so much money ridiculously on something like this? How much do you think it takes to hire an orchestra? It's not about spending money, it's about saving money."

I shouted my chest at the word.

(This guy......! I can...!

Again, I look down at the cutlery I was squeezing myself and the many gastronomic dishes I was mouthing.

True, I was on track because it was free rice, and I was too enthusiastic about the game again from the middle of nowhere, and I never thanked them for their value, and I had accepted them into the prank.

As soon as I recognized that fact, bitter regret struck Leo.

(Damn...... my big idiot. Because it's a free meal, it's such a big mistake to taste it without even giving Locke a price. Wasn't eating while chewing up some of the benefits brought on because it's free was the way you should behave as a human being?

Foolishly, the mind that was captured by the immediate events.

Leo had an extraordinary respect for a man named Franz who cleared the clouds in an instant.

If you do that, you also look kind of like a lonely outlaw eating alone without reading the air. While it seems to be carried to your mouth carelessly, it's also really great to be picking out the wine of the smooth upscale, the steak of the upscale - so you eat the upscale too, I didn't think of the penetration by Leo.

For the first time since coming out of Lower Town, Leo felt like he could meet someone he could call a respectable friend of his heart.

"Les, Mr. Leonora...... Franz is right, he's the one with the bigotry... No, it's embarrassing. I'm so sorry."

"I'm sorry, Leonora. - Hey, brother, you just won't have that attitude. If you don't care about us later..."

As Oscar tried to blame Franz with a harsh voice, Leo stood up.

"Um."

And I gently cut it out with my eyes shining in excitement.

"Why don't you talk to me, a little more, if you like"

What surprised me more than anyone about the girl's sudden offer was Franz himself, not Hagel or Oscar.

"... hey, what?

Franz is aware that, unlike his brother, who has been blessed with a stern appearance, he has an indelible appearance.

If you open your mouth, it's all criticism, and earlier, you just unfairly disparaged the girl, the benefactor of the family.

There couldn't have been any reason for her to ask me to talk to her.

(-... Ha, that's what you mean)

But soon it comes to the girl's intentions.

It's the Virgin. This girl, who is being lifted to say what, is unhappy with a being who has never been prodded into disbelief and does not kneel before herself. By talking straight away, you're trying to "revamp" them.

There was a Virgin, too.

This girl looks extraordinarily beautiful - just as Franz has to admit - but I'm sure her sexual roots must be rotten. Because there has never been a woman who wants to talk to herself.

Fully distracted by all his thoughts, Franz decided to pull up the edge of his mouth and ride the "Invitation of the Virgin" to do it.

"- Oh, happy. Looks like you've had a lot of meals. What do you say we move to the reception room for after-dinner tea? I have some tea leaves that I bought recently. It's real."

Let me tell you in the dark that your behavior is "fake" and other prospects.

But Franz almost stunned his nose unexpectedly, as the girl only had a much happier smile on her unusual face.

(... heh, heh. That's just so tough)

Oscar and Hagel, as well as the women, also showed difficulty, but in the end there was also strong hope for the girl herself, and Franz was to move to the reception room with her.

The boy, who says he's a girl's samurai, stares at me with a strong anger in his beautiful face, and the Oscars are looking at this one in such a way that they can't hide their frustration and anxiety from a little further away.

to such a reaction of the family, a flash of dull and painful mind, Franz

(Hmm, it's been a long time since I've been this noticed in this house. It's delightful)

and I was forced to switch to other emotions and concentrate on the girl in front of me.

"… what do you think, this, the taste of tea from the label"

"It's very, very tasty. Cute."

The girl shrugged her little nose and moved and told her lovingly.

Labelk's tea leaves maintain this delicate fragrance at enormous cost and manpower for temperature control, but the girl soon noticed that, apparently. He has a good sense of smell.

Franz thought, well, what a talk to a girl, but she hasn't even lived a life of spinning words at her female opponents.

In the end,

"- Let's just ask them straight in. What are you after?

He went into an outrage that shook a wave at the encounter. It is the sad sexuality of a non-mottled man who twisted.

"Aim?"

"I hope it didn't get out of hand. Unlike my well-made brother, I'm aware that I'm not the kind of man who would care for someone like you."

ironically clapping her shoulders, the girl opened her big eyes more round,

"Why? It's me, Mr. Franz, I want to hear it."

And that's what I told him in a serious voice, so Franz was surprised.

"Talk? Me... mine?

"Yes."

To Franz, where the vegetables accidentally went out, the girl nods only in the face.

For the first time in her life, the woman - and Franz pressed her chest against her by an extraordinarily beautiful girl.

"Mr. Franz's story, very profound philosophy, there is. Strong guidelines lead to strong behavior. You will be a great man, absolutely. So I want to talk to you a lot."

As for Leo, if he is this busy money-keeper, he must be good at making money, so he would love to introduce him to one or two of his tasty businesses if he were to make it happen.

But Franz, who doesn't think that a girl with an innocent face has such a vile thought, is no longer on the verge of falling into such a powerful affirmation that it is the first time in his life.

"... Hmm. Do that. What's my story, it must be boring. I don't trade the world on my crotch like my father did, and I'm even talking about a man who has a lot of business with ordinary people."

"Ho."

What is the business of a common opponent is all the more interesting to Leo.

Leo was thrilled to see what kind of business he was in.

"He's not a royal family, he's not a superior nobleman, he's dealing with ordinary people. why"

"It's..."

I'm not interested in girls, such as about business.

Franz unexpectedly and seriously answered the person who betrayed those expectations greatly and showed an unexpected amount of eating to his story.

"In recent times, we hear that the refinement and development of the formation is progressing by researchers of ordinary people who have graduated from the college. If the common people could have had the magic that only some were allowed to possess - the power map of this country would be heavily repainted and, with it, any demand would change dramatically. At that time, the Bernstein Chamber of Commerce must sell things to the winners of the era. Now we're still trying, but we're trying to develop stores that are mainly for ordinary people, and we're trying to develop exclusive selling rights for magic cloths that sew together formations."

The Bernstein Chamber of Commerce is known to ensure that first-class goods, including many royal servants, are purchased and distributed from all over the country.

From Hagel, the founder, this guiding principle of Franz must be of a different colour, which is why Franz never properly communicated his thoughts to him.

Anyway, my father appreciates my brother.

The fact that I made a hundred efforts and observed people finally made me realize that my brother, with a single effort and a sense of perseverance, is in such a state that I realize it very lightly. Plus, that's more of a man over there. It was also quick for her to do it.

"Franz......"

From across the living room, my father Hagel is groaning.

Anyway, Franz, who also thought he must be bitter that he had done something that did not stain his will, dyed the edge of his ear to a bad decision and strayed from his gaze.

"Excellent......"

And when the girl, who was quietly listening, let her hard, purple eyes shine, she largely took Franz's hand.

"It's great. Me, same thing, I thought. Fantastic, Mr. Franz! Hye-Eye! It's great! Dazzling!"

It is a storm of total affirmation and great admiration, as I have never heard before.

It itself made Franz go away a lot, but to the girl's complexion, silky touch, he wondered if he would blow his nosebleed.

"... heh, heh!

Don't be fooled.

There must be some kind of plan to pretend to care about a guy like yourself.

In a hurry for the heart that started the rampage, that's why he said things he didn't even have in mind.

"Duh, I wonder. Well, whisper all that sweetness, what the hell do you want? Oh well, like a businesswoman, you want a dime too!

The air froze on the field as he swung his arms off his mouth quickly and let the little silver coin pound over.