Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Morning at the Royal Palace...... Apparently the former king was eating alone, or just Rosario.

The servants lined up at the wall are finely appointed in charge of watering, changing dishes, wiping cloths on their mouths, etc., and if they show the bare gestures they need, they come before they speak up.

I would love to see how I would respond if I posed as unintelligible, but let's stop buying objections where it's futile.

And in the back, multiple cooks keep cooking all the time.

On the face of it, I always serve warm dishes when I ask for extras, so the back brings in freshly finished dishes intact and reduces the chances of poisoning them.

Nearly a hundred people are waiting for breakfast for one king.

How restless for me not to be the born king, I would have even felt empty.

It's supposed to be...

"Fugafuga! Replace!!

Iridina, flattened with soup and main course chicken, speaks out lavishly.

"At least lose what's in your mouth before you say it! It's flying!

While Celia flanks Irigina, her plate overlaps softly.

"Speaking out is nasty in itself! You said it would be polite to put the knife down like this and wait!

Nonna switches vegetables that Carla doesn't like with an angry gap with the key, inducing further golden cuts.

"Mi, y'all be a little quieter... I thought it was polite to yell at you during the meal before... Look, be quiet like Claudia"

As the reluctant Sophia puts it, Claudia uses the knife in an elegant manner, as disconnected from the hustle and bustle around her.

"... It's good to be graceful, but what's going on with this guy's stomach and mouth? I'm eating half a kilo of meat in two bites. And isn't that the sixth plate?"

As Secrito told him like he was frightened, he elbowed to the table and grabbed his hand and ate nasty meat.

She often deliberately takes unproductive tricks, even though she doesn't know how to be polite.

If you're not in love, you look like you're right for me.

Well, let's get back to it.

The King's table is supposed to be surrounded by a lot of servants and a breathless atmosphere for me.

"Add steak! Tell the cook we still need the soup too!

"We don't have enough plates! Serve dishes in jewelry dishes when this happens! It is only natural for you to serve it, Your Majesty - no. Turn it to your wife and Merle. Don't let Master Iridina and Kara out if you make a mistake!

"Water! Napkins! Cooking! Cleaning broken plates and carpets! Different jurisdictions for dishwashing? I won't ask, so do it!

Someone's voice echoes with 'switching' between flying instructions.

The servants, who should be quietly lined up on the wall, constantly replenish the water and napkins and come and go in the cooking and dining areas. A servant should be as airy as a conditioner... etc., sweating on his forehead, lifting his skirt with his hands and running small. There is no room for doing things like just observing the Lord's tricks.

"It's been like a city cafeteria"

"We're all eating together."

Celia moved next door with a chair following a gap where Nonna pointed out everyone's misconduct.

Of course, seat travel during meals is out of the question, but no one cares anymore.

"If we're all here, we'll want to eat together."

Originally, the king eats with his wife and son, and that's not every day.

They say it's impossible to have dinner with a concubine or mistress.

"Hehe, I'm the king now. I'm the law, I'm the justice."

"That's right. Master Agil is the absolute one!

Celia lifts me up and stretches my chest and laughs.

"It's an addition to the soup"

There comes a servant with a snack and dish.

Unlike everyone who makes a scene, he looks blatantly pale.

"Maybe it was the last time. I've learned that it's more like destroying a famous house than killing all of our masters."

Speaking of which, I think there has been more tremor among servants and those who come to see me.

You have to hit me or I won't even bite you.

Your hands are shaking with nervousness, and now you're going to zero the soup.

"Ah."

My daughter slips her hand and the soup dish leans.

See, you've seen it. This is going to be a scene where Shizukuishi is on me and I will show her a gentle measure.

"Aah!"

I thought the dish flew in just like that instead of having zero soup.

"It's dangerous!

Celia slams her hands off aggressively and smashes down the plate.

Brilliant response rate.

But it's Celia. I could have hit a plate of soup.

The bigger problem is that the hot soup that popped out of the slammed plate came down on my face.

"Whoa!"

"Master Agil!!

"Speak up at dinner again! Keeeee!"

"... there will be limits to shutting up"

"Replacement!!!

Couscous and laughter mix in all the fuss even in the morning massive cafeteria if it's not so noisy.

"Ha! It's defensive posture!

When Nonna said to me, the women who were making a scene gathered around me.

The gaze was directed at Lucy, who laughed couscous in the corner of the table.

"Hey, what's wrong! I still use my mother's position to get Lady Agil!

"Hehe, 'cause..."

The black dress with the body line is as usual, but the fabric looks thinner than whether it is for indoor use.

Not so fond of regular meals, Lucy kept laughing with her hands on her mouth eating a small amount of itching.

"It's a block. And cold water!

Pipi sticks to my face and takes my sight before I fall in love with that trick that combines luster and cuteness.

At the same time Celia drips cold water and cools my face.

I also admire the sudden cold that Pippi's nipples burst.

I stroke Celia's head as I thanked her, stroking more of her loose cheeks.

Nature and a gentle grin.

"I don't know what it is but you just have to protect it!!

(Ugh! Somebody help me! Die! Crumble!

Irijina kicks the chair next door and Jen royally stands with a plate in one hand.

Of course she doesn't see it, but there's Casey sitting in the chair next to her, and she's trampled in the middle of her torso over a rolling fall on the floor and she's crying.

I grab Casey's arm and pull him out, but the time had already recessed late.

Is it like half a day until I get back to normal?

"In the first place, why do you usually sleep today?"

"Because I called you."

I was halfway there the other day.

Losing his basis to blame, Nonna panicked and slapped my chest pounding with eight hits.

I stroke Nonna's head and chest all right.

"Take it easy. You climbed to the apex of being a woman, so gracefully grand when you were in trouble."

Claudia stood up gracefully, flattening nearly 10 kg of meat and finishing her meal when she saw the real wives in a ragged ugliness.

There is an atmosphere even though it is a slow trick to see if the seasons are different.

Dresses and tablecloths make a bumpy noise on that aura. Up... I even heard a strange noise.

"Hey!? Wow, shit!

"Direct hit...... my eyes!

Maria and Sophia, who were behind Claudia, face down and retreat.

The maids, who are pitifully in a waiting position, even hold their eyes and noses and cry.

"Ho ho ho. I just wanted to preach to you, but I've had an emergency. I beg your pardon, Your Majesty."

As I said myself, Claudia exits the room gracefully and dignified amidst stabbing eyes from all the family servants. I drop him off with a smile on my shoulder.

"Or, Mother, I'm scared."

You were afraid of that unusual vibe. Bartolomei, my twin son, hugs Nonna's hips.

This guy is so weak, he tends to go for Nonna, not me.

"It smells like a father. I want you to open the window."

The other way around is my twin daughter Anastasia.

This one, by contrast, is not afraid, and tends to come closer to me than nonna who says the details.

And I don't stink.

When I open the window, Anastasia suddenly points in the wrong direction.

"What?

As soon as I turned that way, she grabbed something she had hidden in her skirt - a stuffed vegetable that I didn't like about today's meal - and threw it out the window.

It's okay to make bold moves aimed at obliterating evidence, but you can see a little bit of black this year.

"Ah."

I just happened to witness it, and I told Mel's eldest son, Gilbird, to stay quiet, and I approached Tokotoko and screwed a copper coin in his pocket.

Catherine snuggles up on me with a troubled face.

The air and breath are different from the rest of the women. I wonder if this has been an outburst in the morning.

I tried to stroke one ass.

Your Majesty, your clothes are dirty.

Antonio is the salutation that doesn't suit a young voice.

Try to interrupt with Katrine, kneel down, and offer a handkerchief.

"Ooh."

When honestly received, Antonio also slowly falls back to shelter his mother with a handful of facial defeats...

I'm pretty sure this guy is avoiding me, but I don't hate or cry like a kid, so it's extra hard to do. As opposed to my sister Rose sticking around more than she needs to.

Lucy approaches me laughing again when she's having trouble with what I've done with the subtle air.

"It's six streets. In just a few minutes, I could see so many different faces."

Lucy scratched the ladies' walls, and Celia, who resisted to the end, was tossed and caught by the chandelier. How do we get it down?

Lucy pulls my jaw up with her fingers and peeks into her eyes.

"As a mother, I'm a little sorry, but I wouldn't have gotten so colorful if I'd been in the woods all along. If Agil and Agil were in line then, I would choose you now."

"I wonder if I'd be happy with that"

Wasn't I that attractive back in the day?

No, but should I be happy because I said I was the best now?

Lucy turned around and bowed her head deeply to Nonna and the others.

"Thank you for raising my Agil. I owe it to you to make this child attractive."

"Uh..."

"Yes. You're welcome to do that."

"You're going crazy..."

Nonna and Kara returned their thanks, bewildered...

"Please don't be fooled! He's always saying it's my Lady Agil! I'm claiming ownership!! Lady Agir is mine."

Celia makes a noise as she gets caught in the chandelier and rocks.

"Don't get confused and insist, too."

Ceclito follows Celia with a stick from directly below.

If you make too much noise, you'll drop every chandelier.

Lucy continues as if to ignore such noise.

"What do you guys think of me? At this point, let's be clear about each other."

"It's the source of domestic unrest! I don't like it! But even for me if it's Lady Agil's mother...... Grr!

Immediately reacting Celia said, shaking, and Nonna and the others continued.

"Ho, ho, ho. Of course, I respect my mother because she is the mother of Aegil. Just a little more coordination..."

Nonna that won't break pre construction only.

"I hate it. 'Cause I can't see the relationship between a man and a woman, not just a mother. There's no way he likes an old woman who's in love."

Let me get this straight, Kara.

"Like it or not, it's a previous issue. Can a chemist be at peace beside a man in love?"

"A man in love"?

Secrito starts tongue-beating with tremendous momentum if you repeat it.

I'm scared from Mel and Maria.

Behavior is too selfish from Sofia and Melissa.

Myra and Luna are too strong to be alarmed.

From Katrine, I squeeze too much, and when I'm next, I'm not hard enough.

and other unfavourable opinions are bumped.

"... I'm scared because she's beautiful and has too good a style. If someone like this were next door, they'd dump me."

I said, Rae puts it on her knees and gives her a hug and peace of mind.

Celia raised her discontent as Chandelier rocked her, turning into a lame scream that didn't make her voice sound when Rae just smiled at her sorry.

Lucy nods as she takes all the words.

"I see. I get it. I'll tell you what I think of you next."

Now it's Lucy's counterattack.

When it's a combination, we have to stop it. After that, it's time for Celia to fall.

"I have no interest in humans. Although I don't hate you like Brunhilde."

Something cold runs down my spine for a moment.

It's not a slaughter, it's not a word of intimidation. Because I clearly found out that Lucy wasn't really into humans.

That's the same as a bug, I wouldn't dare crush it, but I can't resist treading it either.

"The only exception is this kid. Lovely my Agil."

He's stroked under his chin and his relieved breath leaks.

But instead of figuring this out...

"I like you guys too. It's totally different from the royalty I know, but it's warm, noisy and really funny. I don't want to break this family, and I want to watch it beside me."

So - and Lucy goes on.

"I will revisit what you pointed out. So if it makes you feel safe for me to be around."

Soothing voices leak from everyone.

I smiled too.

but you don't mean to be beside me and be a family with me.

In the fundamental part, Lucy is only interested in me.

This will never be forgotten.

"So you all get up more eigil, play with eigil, be held by eigil...... make this kid attractive. Hehe, this way of saying it sounds like a real mother."

Everyone's expression looses on Lucy, who flutters and laughs.

I hear voices illuminating or apologizing for misunderstandings.

So Lucy glanced at me.

Oh, no. If you could just tighten it up here, I'd end up in circles.

"And when you're the best man, you'll have it back."

There he is.

The voice of reconciliation turns to anger, Carla jumps toward Lucy is also dodged with remnants, Ceclito reaches for garlic is also eaten by Iridina, Nonna is pouring, Casey is trampled, Bartolomay cries, Rose hugs me, Celia finally falls.

"Hehe, a joke. It's a joke."

Rushing away laughing without fighting back, I turned my hardest laugh to Lucy today.

"You know what I mean?

"Whoa. Lucy's serious."

I crawl out of the pot in a fuss and gently exchange words with the firehermina eating with a knife and fork.

Well, I'm not talking about today or tomorrow. I'll leave the rest to my future self.

"That might be a good idea. No matter how you plan, you could be like me."

"Give me a break. I don't want to live without a single thing. Or if it's just one thing."

"Stop it, I'm eating."

I didn't expect you to point out manners to your neck.

"Did you know? Agil belongs to the woman she loves and other men..."

"What!? Oh, no! But one of the scales is definitely..."

"Even I can't lose! Lady Agil chews on her neck..."

"That's the sexuality I taught you. It's ancient."

"Master Agil actually has a butt..."

"Oh... by reason... I've always hated it when I put my finger in it"

"Sometimes I make a mistake and the pretty one..."

"Huh!? That's right, that's my first ear... let me know more."

That douchebag over there is going to be my sexuality exposé sometime.

Besides, I don't have the sexual habit of being a man's ass all the time.

There's no reason to put a woman in another man's shoes.

"Uh? So you want to talk about my first experience and make sure again?

"Please don't."

In the meantime, I solved it on the face.

This will do now.