"Reggie, isn't this weird? I'm new to makeup..."
"-- not a problem at all. But don't make a scene at the dinner party. Tomorrow you will receive an engagement application like a mountain."
"Huh? Because I already say that to Reggie!
The lady said in illumination, but there was no usual good momentum there and it was illuminating somewhere. I guess it was scattered and praised by the maids.
The maid, who was in charge of makeup and wearing it, proudly arms her. It is professional.
(No, really, I hope you don't even point your gaze at the flush...)
The "eyes" of the Sullies are too special.
Scarlet eyes dwell "demonic".
This —— some of them are known to the nobles, but not subordinate nobles. Although I knew it in [Morinawa] before I heard it from the Count. [M]
The eyes held by the Count himself are "magical eyes of the hearing" that can discern the other's lies by passing magic.
The eyes the lady has are "Encouragement Eyes" that improve the opponent's willingness to fight by passing magic.
Although not so much attention is paid to the presence of a genius pearl, a magic that anyone can use, these special "demonic eyes," scarlet eyes, appeared in the blood muscles of the Sullies.
There must be an aspect of His Holiness the Holiness turning Count Sullies into a "katana" because he has "the magic eye of the hearing". Conversely, it would mean that something "lie detector" cannot be reproduced with genius... or very difficult or rare.
Of course, I heard that these demonic eyes are an extremely small number in terms of the population as a whole —— but they were nonetheless definitely extremely useful depending on how they were used. I'm not lying to the Count...
Then my ear was caught working out with [hearing enhancement] that the front door became noisy.
The Count, who went out with the sunrise and had never returned before sundown, returned only today at a time when the lady's manners were over.
The Count walks to the lady as the maids and deacons bow their heads simultaneously and I, too, imitate it and bow my head.
"Eva. I hope you're having fun today"
"... Yes"
Oh, that's it? Here's the thing, a few more compliments, right? But no "stick reading," no "too straight", right?
"... Mr. Reggie, hey"
I wasn't supposed to see the look on my face as I bowed my head. The Count called me. I look up tightly, and they invite me to come and go to the corner of the room —— I feel them all staring at our backs.
"... anything?
"... my daughter seems a little in a bad mood. What did you do?
Hey, hey, hey. Is it my fault?
"... no? You have no idea how I behave."
"... unfortunately that seems to be the truth"
Don't use the Eye of Hearing there!
"... so what the hell happened to my daughter?
"... come on. Because that's not part of the escort job."
"... it would also be the guard's job to protect my daughter's mental health"
I've never heard that before. That's not true. The guard's defensive range is too wide.
... Well, let me tell you the answer because the lady looks worried.
"... give him a proper compliment"
"... praise?
"... lady, you must have gotten more beautiful dressed, right?
Then the Count puts on a beautiful white face.
"... do you put such natural things in your mouth?
I'm just having trouble deciding whether this is a parent idiot, serious or a joke.
"... won't they tell you that your Excellency doesn't know the heart of a woman?
"... I've given you what you want many times because I know if they're spitting lies"
The "Magic Eye of Hearing" is too competent.
"... Sometimes' what you want 'is an intangible word, not a tangible one. Praise the lady who dressed you up thinking you were fooled"
…………
There was magic in my eyes. Yes. Don't use "The Eye of Hearing" for that.
"... ok"
The convincing Earl returns to the lady when he turns back. Although I don't know the ultimate three-choice answer to whether this person's nature is loose between them, cold blooded or idiotic, I think it's cheap how this person behaves. I wanted to be a handsome Earl if I was to be reincarnated. No, I don't want to be that way when I think about the hardship of escorts......
"Eva, the dress I've tailored for you is nothing more than a pull-out compared to the original beauty you have, but once again I see your beauty. You are the proud daughter of the Sullies."
"Oh, wow."
The unfamiliar lady was confused. He sent his gaze to me asking for help, so he nodded and said, "Thank you" to the Count with a red cheek.
Yeah, yeah, sounds good. With the young lady asking me for help now, the Count is turning a grumpy face at me.
Earlier the ultimate three choices are by far the # 3 "pro fool" is the leading candidate.
It was the carriage of the Count's house that carried the lady to the venue of the dinner party. The carriages for use on these "Halle days" seemed to be prepared by each nobleman, and those of the Sullies were carriages with scarlet cloths that symbolized "demonic eyes". The giant wheels are iron and shiny polished, and the golden objects placed on the roof have two swords on the March Moon —— the family crest of the Sullies.
Four demon guide lamps were suspended, emitting warm orange light.
"Get Reggie on board too."
"... Yes"
Simple but luxurious —— a little carried away by such an impactful carriage, I headed to the carriage to be pushed back by the lady's words.
Mr. Maxim gave me a list of attendees for this evening's dinner party, saying, "Keep your eyes peeled." Some nobles don't know if they can participate until today, so it seems that the distribution will be the same day. How annoying. This one is a common-law escort with no ties to the upper class!
There are 10 horseback rides, including Mr. Maxim, surrounding the carriage. Open a small window and look out. The bustling streets, usually with merchant carriages and haulage for the nobles, are also quiet today. It is also known to the general public that today is an important day for the nobles, with restricted access.
At these events, they also give charity to the public. It's not about giving money away. It's about ordering large-scale construction and raising large quantities of supplies. It's about how money goes through purchases. Regardless of the construction, I get a rash when I buy the supplies. They are distributed through the church to orphanages and the poor, he said.
(You're surprisingly decent... the reign of the Holy King. There will still be people out there who don't have enough money, so the need for slavery vending won't diminish)
I think there are several causes. For one thing, this country is highly differentiated between rich and poor. It's not like it's buried somewhat where the state imposed it.
It is first that the privileged class of nobility holds down all the delicious positions, and then the merchants hanging in that nobility become big rich. It's almost impossible for people to be "fair and selfless" to hang around the nobility and be made up, so I'll be fine doing things like squandering money from the poor.
(The lady said "structural problems"... Exactly. But what you're doing doesn't make sense if you're a "slaver crusher". Well, I'm not saying that because it's not the guard (...) job to say that much)