It's a different world, to be honest.
I knew, of course, that the Count's mansion was where the money was hanging, and I also know that the lady's dress was incredibly expensive.
The problem is, if it's enough to look at it in a single shot, it's enough to feel like "ooh, wow"...... when you're in a group.
"Lady Juliette of the Count Dowell family, you have arrived!
"Count Remy's house. Dear Rest Luca, you have arrived!
"Dear Count Bullion, Lady Alice, you have arrived!
Until the entrance to the mansion it was a polished marble staircase, always in a shiny state for the servant to wipe sassy with something like a mop every time one went by.
Next to both open doors with gold handles, a good voice servant with tenor effect announces "arrival." He's had to do it 22 times, so he's in trouble, too.
Unlike the lady, the lady dressed in kinglikin jewellery, or even this one - perhaps even planted in an LED in a moment - walks into the mansion with an escort wearing armor that emits a blinding light.
There are 20 more sets like this, and I'm the one who pulls it off like "yuck..." instead of "ooh, wow".
By the way, it's the status of the gear I haven't really cared about before, but I ask Mr. Maxim about martial arts magic and then try to look at it still in [Mori Rawan].
(I don't have a weapon, but the armor... "glow boost"? "Dirt Removal"? Are you nuts?
Rather until I'm glad I don't have a "built-in LED". LEDs are magical brightness... I can't believe they're low power with that.
"And then, please, Reggie."
"Yes, I accept"
I nodded forcefully as Mr. Maxim talked to me about the LEDs, escaping reality. I seem to be the only guard without armor, and I am concerned that I am about my age and height one turn below you, so I have to give it back vigorously.
The entrance was not in the order of arrival, and the guide came to call.
"Lady, watch your step"
"Yeah. I'm coming, Reggie."
…………
"What's going on?
"No, nothing."
I stand right behind the lady and walk up the stairs, facing a little bit of a blown out lady. As I passed by, I was wiped sassy... and I also feel like this is what they call "you batchy".
"... Lady Eva of the Earl of Sullies, you have arrived!
The caller who saw the lady (Mr. Tenor) raised his voice, but the moment was free because he saw the lady.
I get it. I get it. If a lady dressed up in makeup suddenly shows up in front of you, I can scream. I'd rather compliment you on the way over.
Does the word "House Sullies" have any special power, or has the mansion gone quiet on purpose?
Once in the entrance there was just a little space, which immediately led to the venue for the dinner party. I can test my weapon in that little space, but of course I don't have anything.
(... you have a magic trick with a gift nullity)
But it was a strange feeling. Only a certain talent has been disabled, and the rest seems to be fine... for example, my [Morimoro Vientiane] is fine, but I feel that a talent like [Arm Enhancement] has been disabled.
This is how you can restrict your gifts and make them unusable.
Are you saying that you can't use your combat talents by choosing them, while allowing the servants in the venue to use the talents they need to work?
(But no one will ever be able to use [Mori Luo Wang]. Anyway, you can use [Shadow King Demon Swordsmanship] and other special things... well, there's nothing you can do about a gift you don't know)
Someone in the Knights of the Holy Kings uniform -- unfortunately not the one I went to clean the room —— looked at me properly and said, "Are those clothes okay?" I immediately answered yes because I had heard it on a direct ball, and with the lady I entered the venue of the dinner party.
(Ooh...)
High ceilings, huge chandeliers hanging. Much bigger than the level that millionaires are likely to come out in the mystery of being killed...... I thought you had about two cars.
There are 8 small chandeliers crumbling down around the chandelier...... or "small" I said but this is too big enough.
The round table was placed four tables under a small chandelier, and under a giant chandelier in the center it was also a dance space, or nothing.
The marble floor is divided by its stone colour, with a huge blue circle in the center... I mean, there's no blue marble. It's a different stone over there.
Nevertheless, not to chirp in these places is enough to say that the maid and butler are stabbing nails all over me and the ugly straw doll. I don't look everywhere. [M]
Instead, the aristocratic children and escorts who are already seated have looked at us with cancer.
"--That's the Sullies..."
"--Wow, it's cute"
"-- not that dress plain? I win better, don't I?
I wonder how it conveys about the lady.
No, well, I wonder if it feels like Sir Cold Blood's (...) daughter is here.
I heard a lot because I have [hearing enhancement], but the lady didn't hear it —— or the annoying gaze was a mental holding of negligible steel, and she follows the servant of the guide and goes on suddenly.
I observed the people at each table passing by, but there are elves, there are dwarves, there are beasts. I see, there's only one nation that embraces many races.
The table in the back at the most was a seat of six.
The lady was the first to take her seat, so there are five empty seats.
Ha, ha, I see? This is the guy who says, "Great people come last," right?
"Lady Mira of the Mule Border House, you have arrived!
A girl with a tannic brown hair up appeared. There is a shaver around my eyes, and if I have makeup, I should be able to get rid of it. [Mori Lu Wan] whispers to me, "That kid is no makeup". Thanks for the info I don't need!
The silver dress, which hides the majority of the skin, made me feel design antiquated compared to other ladies, but I can't even hear a whisper making a fool of it.
Why?
Because it's amazing, escort. It followed me like a bursar car wearing grey bear fur from my head. Need that far? Is that a "border" appeal?
By the way, the Sullies seem to have the best personality in the Count's house. In the Count, the lady was told to come in last.
The Border House, while the same Count, has territory on the Border and is allowed to have troops there. Because the peril is full of danger. So, you have a higher stature than the Count - but you don't get involved in central politics.
As Mira came to the table in the back, she looked at our lady and stopped once more.
"Hiuuuuuuuu"
... What now?
"or, or, engage, cute, engage"
"Take it easy, Mira. I'll see you later."
"Hiya..."
With a pompous face, Lady Mira stared at the lady the whole time as she sat on the pulled chair.
The escort's Berserker had such an uplifting body as to what protein would give him such muscle, but his gaze at Master Mira was calm.
"Lady Charlotte of the Marquis of Phrases, you have arrived!
Now I bothered in a different way. A true lady appeared with long strawberry blonde hair rolled vertically. Dressed in a pretentious frizzy dress, she was wearing thick makeup on her young face that was just a mismatch, and no matter how she looked at it, she had a watery hair called "Face Hire". She brought a lazy handsome escort to this table.
"... wow"
The handsome escort looked at the lady and opened her eyes. but in contrast, Master Charlotte turned her hostile gaze to the lady, then to Master Mira.
"Ahhh, it's still wild clothes"
"Kawah, kawah..."
But Master Mira is still pouting when she sees our lady.
…………
Charlotte, who was perfectly ignored for her dislike, was puffy, "Hum!" He sat on the chair when he missed his face.
"The Duke of Evegne. Rest warrant. Dear Ethan, you have arrived!
Oh, the Duke's house with the blood of the Holy King in it —— I thought I saw you there, and I was upset.
Master Ethan had plump permed candy hair, intricately braided some of those muscles (...) and draped them on his left temple. It also contains beads made of gemstones.
The clothes you're wearing are courtesy clothes like swallow tail clothes, but what you see on that wrist is a misanga made of colorful yarn.
And the escort behind Master Ethan -- a woman who was smaller than anyone else and a little smaller than me for the escort of what was equipped with armor. The same candy hair as that of Mr. Ethan is long and tied behind him. Wrapped around his neck, the short cape to his waist was coloured with colorful embroidery.
"... halfling?