Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

There are only three bedrooms where Ars was staying with Grandor and Louis for three.

Alsen, who is related to the royal family, will be staying in the house, so Grandor will be moving to another, higher-ranking room.

Originally, for Grandor, who was a big farmer and a "nobleman" at one time, a room was prepared that was the destination.

But he wanted Grandor not to worry himself, at the point of the meeting before heading to Robrow, he was solidifying.

But the old butler, Locke, was right to leave only the support "in case", and Stu came to the room to carry Grandor's luggage.

Ato has acted differently here, going to the visit of Rock, who is still lying down.

"Eh, Osama's luggage is with this. Oh, there were pants."

It is Louis who commands the head of Grandor's luggage movement.

Louis is the only one who can grasp the contents of the big farmer's luggage, so the boy strains out and sorts the luggage.

While Louis was sorting, Ars and St talked to each other, near their age, without any other love.

The conversation until we head to the basement jail, or the two of us who are also in a position like my brother, is completely broken, and the conversation is between friends themselves.

"Ah, I'm tired. Those beautiful female knights are better than Ato's questioning."

Shto speaks a little poorly, but Ars listens pleasantly.

"That's why Stu looked tired on the way home from the lift."

When I free Louis and pull him out of the jail, I can only get about four or five people on the lift at a time.

At that time, as Alsen usually does,

"So here we are, at Lady First"

and so I suggested that Dinfare, Rico, Rye, Lilly, and Shut, who operates the lift, were the first to get on.

"To three beauties with armor, one stuffed animal for a beautiful girl.

The silver-haired beauty with the glasses just makes fun of the nigga-toned brunette about that blonde soldier.

The crisp beauty knight was Miss Lily, but if you were so worried, ask her a question, and the lady was in trouble at the end of the day. "

"I don't know what that is, but you don't have a place.

Oh, but Mr. Rico is beautiful enough to represent the army of the King's Capital to have an invitation to model military recruitment.

Like I said, Schutt was lucky in a way, wasn't he?

Stu put his arms around Ars's positive opinion, and, um, he roared and thought,

"I think you were lucky when it came to beauty, but you were a nervous beauty no matter how many beauties, right?

So, I certainly don't feel bad about looking at the beauty, either, but I can't stop feeling it.

Either I can give you peace, or I can feel at home. "

and after stating his own argument, he even speaks to the type he wants to be his lover.

"Well, it doesn't look familiar to Rico or Rye because, uh, Mr. Dinfare also wears the light armor of an escort knight"

When Ars came up with the "Dinfare" name he admired, Stu didn't miss the slightest catch.

In addition, even if you misinterpret the household meaning, so if you're thinking about going in against which, Conn, and the room are knocked.

Stu rushes back to the "butler", correct his posture and heads to the door of the room early enough to open.

Then there Arsen stood, smiling with a nickel and a beautiful grin.

"Mr. Stu, it sounds like you were having a good talk inside. And how was Ars' natural appearance?

That's what he talks about, pounding the apprentice butler's shoulder with his white gloved hands, and coming into the room with a swiss.

"Mr. Louis, did you pack Grandor's stuff?

"Ah, Master Alsen, a little more. This is the bag of clothes, and this is the agricultural material that Mr. Apricot borrowed."

Explain to Alsen as Louis fingers and confirms the bags and paperwork.

"Oh, what am I going to do with this?

At the tip Louis stares at is a black painted leather bag, which is a string like a stone decorated in various shapes like a few beads, with the mouth of the bag firmly strangled.

"Osama, I always walk with this bag, but I've never seen you use it."

"You'd better put this on Grandor's side,"

To Arsene's words, the three boys looked at each other a little.

"It's like caring about bags."

The three boys were unanimous in their thinking, but no one could put it in Arsene's mouth.

Arsene is the whole atmosphere, talking.

"Unnecessary prying, useless".

"Oh, yeah. Ars and Louis have a souvenir from the king's capital. There are a lot of them, just fine. Stu, eat with that cute little brother of yours, too.

This is Gato Chocolate by Margaret, the country's leading confectioner. "

And as if to repaint the story, Arsen smiled beautifully and took out the souvenir he had to hide behind him.

Ars was convinced Arsen didn't want to talk about Grandor's leather bag,

As the old deacon taught him, Shut up and perceive the Guest's feelings first,

Louis changed the color of his eyes to the souvenir of the country's highest confectioner.

Arsene opened the lid of a large flat box that she had served as a "souvenir" and it was filled with gato chocolate beautifully decorated with powdered sugar.

"Dear Alsen, seriously, is that Mr. Margaret's treat?!

I guess Margaret's treats are extra appealing, like a puppy waving his tail at the bait, and Louis is restless.

"Yeah. Louis, do you like Mr. Margaret's treats?

When Arsene asks Louis in a good mood, he shows his octagonal teeth and nods.

"I'll get Lily a biscuit of Mr. Margaret on her way to Roblow, but it's awesome. It's delicious as it stains my body."

Arce witnesses that Arsen's gaze slightly sharpened the moment Louis said "stain across".

"That was good. Actually, Margaret was worried about Lily, too. There are lots of gutto chocolates and other treats that seem to be sunny knowing we're going to Lobo Row.

Even if you chose to want Mr. Lily, maybe you'll have more, so Louis, you should have it. "

Louis lifts his hands to Arsene's words, and he's lucky ♪ and happy.

"Osama, I don't like sweet, so let's take this chance to eat."

"Master Grandor, you don't like sweet?

Ars reacts strangely to Louis' words, which he gladly speaks.

"That's right, because even the sweet smell causes heartburn.

So Osama doesn't eat sweets until he buys them.

Buying confectionery doesn't smell like a soggy, sweet guy. "

"So, Louis, you're going with it."

Arsene smiled and nodded beautifully because she knew Grandor was terribly bad at sweets.

Quickly with the wooden spoon provided in the box, Gato Chocolate was cleverly chopped out and offered to Louis.

The boy was eating a quick bite, "Thank you."

"Ah, I knew it was delicious. How could Mr. Margaret's taste so good as stained?"

Seeing Louis snooze at Gato Chocolate, Alsen was sure and narrowed his beautiful green eyes.

"- It's the kingdom of Celisanceum, because it's a pastry chef with some of the top skills in the past.

It would be delicious and natural. Als and Stu, please eat. "

Arsen advances Gatochocolat to Ars and St as well.

They meet each other in the face, then first they carry the chocolate into their mouth, wrapped with a wooden spoon from Ars.

"Yeah, it's delicious"

Ars, who answers that, usually feels "delicious".

(After all, Margaret seems to accept her work differently without her witchcraft qualities)

Alsen also knows that Ars has no witchcraft qualities at all.

The general reaction, I guess, is something like Ars.

What was just unexpected was Louis' reaction.

Obviously, there's a magical literacy reaction...

Same reaction as Rye, who can be long for herself and witchcraft, and "staining" Margaret's work.

(I have to confirm this with Grandor.)

And when Arsen saw St, this was another unexpected reaction in a different way.

Shto is really impressed with the taste of Margaret's Gato Chocolate, not with her magical qualities.

to Ars and Louis, including Arsen, it passed on.

"This treat is really sweet, or it has a caring flavor."

As Stu dyes his cheeks red, he leaks his thoughts.

Seeing the emotional reaction, Louis eats another spoonful of Gato chocolate.

"Uh-huh, I feel like it's delicious, but I feel like something's different between me and Mr. Stu"

Ars and Arsen are also agreeable to Louis' opinion, looking at Stu, who is impressed by the flavor.

"This must mean that for Mr. Stu, the sweets made by Mr. Margaret are very tongue-in-cheek."

When Arsen stated his interpretation, Ars and Louis also looked convinced.

Stu is really feeling innumerable and still tastes the first bite silently and politely.

"Mr Stu, as I said earlier, there is still a lot of it. I'll give you two boxes later."

In Arsen's words, Stu's rare gleam, which has a lot of nihilistic facades in one way or another.

"Oh, thank you"

against sht, which is too wordy of gratitude, while Ars secretly

Stu, you look like this.

It seems as radiant as it feels.

That's what I told Alsen. Stu's condition made him a gentle smile that was very popular with the children of the Wang capital.

"If both Gato Chocolate and Margaret were as touched as Stu was, it's worth making."

"Oh, Master Alsen and Osama, they say something similar."

Louis already receives every box containing gato chocolate from Arsen and talks with a wooden spoon eating guts and gato chocolate.

"Mr. Louis, you're a little bit behaving."

Said with a bitter laugh by Ars, Louis bows his head slightly to swallow the chocolates in his mouth with the meaning of an apology.

Then I start talking about my favorite Osama, Grandor.

"Sorry, it's been a long time since I left Osama for more than two days, and I'm glad that Alsen said the same thing."

"Louis, you really love Grandor. I heard this story from Grandor, too."

That said, touch the grain of chocolate on Louis' cheek and show me where it is.

Then Louis took the grain himself as he lit up.

When Louis laughed at Hehe, Arsen smiled softly again.

"" I appreciate that the consideration for labor is gold, and it's easy to understand.

But when people are just not satisfied with it, they realize at one point that something is missing.

That "something" has no shape and no body, but it shakes the maker's motivation. That's gratitude.

Is this it? Mr. Louis? "

The words of Grandor, said in Arsen's low serene voice, also sound as if they were part of a lecture.

But the "belief" he was conveying nodded strongly because Louis found that both Alsen and Grandor were the same.

"Can I see Osama today?

After eating most of the gato chocolate, Arsen nodded slowly as Louis asked.

"Yeah, Ning Ro. I'll see you now.

Earlier, Grandor tried his best to pour in a bitter cup of coffee and was quite calm.

Besides, maybe if you were with Louis in this condition, you wouldn't need any more rough treatment. "

Starting to overflow from Louis, I also feel that the aura characteristic of the blood "fire type" burns chillily for Arsen, who has deep magical qualities.

(If this is all Aura, I also know that Grandor will take care of you with his apprentice. And as a purifying action of fire, you know why you treasure it)

From the side where Arsene thinks about it, the muddy thoughts of evil reckoning that had been affixed to the "single brilliant nobility" painted by the maids since entering the Lords' Hall.

That burns by Louis' aura of fire, and the mud falls into dust, and the mood becomes easier.

(Just a little too strong)

Arsene probably thought Grandor would dare to take care not to overpower Louis' "fire mould.

The power of fire can bury evil, but it also takes away moisture.

Any strength that cannot be controlled more than is necessary results in extra disaster.

Grandor's motivation to protect Louis probably has something to do with it there as well.

I am also impressed with Grandor, who has taken care not to find out so much about his power so far.

"Louis, I'm so sorry for you, Mr. Margaret's treat. We will withdraw the foreword for selection."

In the meantime, Arsen decided that Margaret's "treat that can replenish magic" should be stopped.

"Eh."

The suggestion was that Louis triangled his mouth and expressed dissatisfaction,

"Oh, come on."

and immediately make it pull in too.

When Ars points his gaze at Louis, such as an unexpected one, the boy laughs and suppresses his chest like he's lit up again.

"A surprisingly sweet treat builds up in your belly."

Apparently it's good to have Gato Chocolate all at once as a delight, but apparently Louis has a light heartburn early on.

"I use a lot of raw cream. I also received it for fatigue on the way to Loblau, but my heartburn was tight as the horse rocked me."

Arsene apparently remembered heartburn and held her chest gently from the top of her military uniform.

"Well, then, Master Alsen, let's get to Osama."

Louis dumps the box containing the empty gato chocolate in the crumb cage provided in the room and stands by the prepared luggage.

It seems that Stu has also gradually gotten out of the touching of the treat, and takes it in his hand to take the side of the luggage prepared by Louis to act as deacon.

"Ah, Mr. Stu, I'll hold your stuff!. I want to take it to Osama!

Louis stopped to hold the luggage and Schutt looked in trouble.

For once, there is no standing to fail to serve as an apprenticeship deacon for the Vinegar family.

Louis is Louis, and I can't help but want to be of service to Grandor of "Osama".

"Then with regard to this cargo carriage, I can assure you of Mrs Schutt's position.

Guests wanted it so badly that they had no choice but to keep their luggage, and Mr. Stutt had to deal with the remaining guests. "

Alsen said after understanding Stu's position that he wanted to make Louis feel comfortable with Grandor.

"Um, Master Alsen. Actually, I need to talk to you about something."

Ars is rare and speaks out for what Arsen has decided.

And a few maids deliberately told me that they were doing things like getting along and pulling their legs off.

Give me a specific example of a meal call to Lily a few days ago.

You lied to me. But I was trying to isolate Lily.

"So even if Master Arsen says something to me, if Stu doesn't carry the package, and Louis sees you carrying it, where the" customer "is out of sight, maybe. And you too, Ato."

Ars stares at Stu, who is clouding his complexion.

Stu is confident that he can do something about himself.

I wouldn't worry if my brother Ato did something to my heart's growth, like a toddler.

"In every land and age, it's boring."

He put his arms around a feeling like Arsene despised him in the heart and carved a wrinkle on his forehead with a good shaped brow.

"Oh well. Dear Alsen, if that happens, I don't like it either, so please ask Mr. Stu."

Even Louis, thinking about Ato, was rethinking to get Stu to carry his stuff.

"I don't like it. Let's go to Grandor with Louis and me, and let the apprentice butler Stu and Ars take their time in this room, willingly.

Of course, don't let that sweet little brother hurt you. "

And, Arsen made a declaration with a beautiful smile he sees in Him, which surprised the boys.

Louis looks familiar to Alsen for this "laugh".

I do remember laughing like this at the last person when it was the first time in the library to find out about Robrow.

If you let Grandor tell you.

"Arsene has a very good smile when he pisses you off, because he's going to do a hell of a lot of things."

And I also remembered him telling Louis with a bitter smile.

"In the first place, I hate it when all people who feel kind lose money. Now, Louis, let's go."

Arsene continued, laughing gracefully, holding a bag containing the example black leather bag and Grandor's clothes, and headed towards the exit of the room.