Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"People in the Bubaldia clan with purple eyes and the ability (from my side) to pick up and read their minds sounded too dazzling, unbearable, and most of them pierce their bachelors, but some of them got married and left their children behind.

However, it seems to have taken a long time for people with purple eyes and their counterparts to embrace each other's "hearts and minds will be heard."

So, me, too, maybe we can get married, maybe hold our own baby "

Gloriosa firmly remembered and remembered the trenier, hopeful conversation where the country was leaning, and not long after we met, she was still a girl.

In that remembered memory, Trenia moisturizes her eyes again.

"This is going to be my" selfish dream "that I said all of a sudden while I was in the deciding army, right, Gloriosa?"

The witch had received the bewildered glance of Gloriosa's black eyes as she was able to indulge.

"Ite."

In Gloriosa's head, who doesn't like telepathy, Trenia's "moan" is delivered with the feeling of being wet in tears.

(For the happiness of many people in this country, it is natural to give up the dream of only one person.

- That's what I thought, but suddenly when I heard about the years, I got scared.

If you can smoothly calm down the country and get your children sick, you can have a healthcare provider and live without any worries.

But I don't even have a family, I don't know what I'm doing.

I still don't think it's a good idea because the country is peaceful.)

It was a disgrace, a word as a naked woman.

"I go in wishing people happiness in my country, but I never sacrifice my friends' happiness dreams. I can't believe it's good."

When I said that much, Trenia accidentally hugged me from.

"T, Trenia?"

"If Gloriosa could be a strong and gentle king, I knew she would say words that would never deny my dreams.

This way, I also knew I would never tell you to give up my self-centered dream of shame.

I know it all, but it's cowardly of you to just say this to Gloriosa because you want to hear a kind, convenient word.

- I'm sorry, head, I have to chill. "

The woman, who was as tall by the time she started the deciding army, was, at some point, the back of her chest position.

(So much, Trenia, was it tiny)

When she heard Gloriosa's, truly strange, heart voice, Trenia laughed with a cusp on her chest.

"Ite?!"

When I accidentally pressed my temples against the pain, Trenia laughed cously again.

(You're so deceitful, god.)

Trenia, who knows she doesn't like Gloriosa on a daily basis and doesn't use telepathy, also seemed to show that using it like this was not a "normal mind".

♪ Outside, you're gonna chill your head ♪

I stretched my back and whispered in Gloriosa's ear, then, from the tent, the witch ran out.

"... Trenia!! Yikes!"

Because of the continuous use of telepathy, Trenia's voice echoed on her head with a headache that caused Gloriosa not to think of it.

(Don't follow me, I don't want you to see me cry!)

With those words, Gloriosa ended up in a situation where she couldn't go after her people.

"- Even if Gloriosa thinks about the feelings of a woman named Trenia and tries to remove her from the Determined Army, she's going to be stuck in the Determined Army with the General Staff Hall named" Anglecomb of the Devil ".

As a force of war, of course, "Trenia Bubaldia, a witch who can read her mind," but being in the resistance will also be used as a "selling point" for 60% of those on the side of the deciding army.

Oh, Rock, Thank You '

Gloriosa raised her face as Pean said such a thing as she thanked her for receiving the new tea and tea.

"Sales, points?"

Pean begins his explanation calmly by inferring from the intonation of Gloriosa's face and voice giving back the parrot that he "doesn't know" what the "point of sale" means in this case.

"Well, the merchant's word, the point of sale, is to" customers "- in this case, 60% of the people who have been on my side internally.

To the 60% of them, "the deciding army may be able to calm the country down" are the characteristics and advantages that I want to highlight in particular to focus my interest.

I can't deny that Trenia's ability to pick up and read people's minds is being used by a fellow Gloriosa named Angletham. "

"Angletham has already said that I can use Trenia's powers."

That part that Pean said, Gloriosa also nodded with certainty, as she was convinced.

But I also notice that Lord Robrow, with gray hair, blames the childhood friend Angletham for nowhere else.

It felt like Angletham was being told that she was using her powers, as if they were tools, and that Trenia's feelings were being ignored.

"Thanks to Trenia, the sorting of opponents to be on your side.

In the long run, I've heard Angletham say many times that his powers really helped me to choose where I want to stay '

So I've talked to Anglekham Padrik about how Trenia Bubaldia has worked together as a companion and friend.

As Akata boasted of herself, she sounded like she enjoyed talking about her best friends, and then Gloriosa put her arms together and looked at Lord Robrow with a slightly more aggressive look.

"But why is it that by moving to make Trenia's dream come true, when it comes to removing her from the army to make her dream come true, there seems to be some stuffiness with Angletham?" Pean? '

Using a characteristic crisp brow, between the brows it engraves a grand wrinkle Gloriosa.

- I am not willing to forgive even those who have become "friends" today for accusing my dear companions.

That's what the characteristic crisp eyebrows and tough black eyes said.

"Angletham is certainly a belly black, and although there are some places he is intolerant, he is also quite normally one of the few people he can talk to, even in Trenia where his mind can read.

Even Angletham, who is Park Min-jin, is good enough to make you smile once in a while, so the two of you are pretty close.

Besides, Anglecomb says something tight about a woman who comes over because her face is beautiful, but she's kind to a normal lady or a child.

So, if Anglecomb listened to Trenia's feelings, even if he wished him the same happiness as I did, he'd be out of the deciding army- '

"-" Pick up your heart and read, "no matter how much there was a plot behind people's thoughts, no matter how cleverly crafted the military, will be in vain in front of the witch, Master Trenia Bubaldia"

What blocked Gloriosa's words was a deacon youth loyal to Lordship Robrow everywhere.

"- Mr. Rock."

Even Gloriosa, who is "gutsy" and proud to be blunt, this time noticed the deacon's sharpness of his words and - the hostility he could turn against himself.

If Gloriosa is condemned of her dear companion, as she remembers her anger, her opponent, who tries to do slight harm to the one and only Lord, Pean Vinegar, will not forgive even the person who tries to be a guest of the territory.

'Dear Glow, as I said earlier, I am the deacon of the Vinegar family and I am no different to one of your servants as a customer.

I repeat, please call it off. '

The butler smiles quietly when he realizes that Gloriosa, who said so and blocked the words, "paid attention" to herself.

And take a glimpse of your Lord, Pean, and ask for permission.

May I, sir?

Lord Robrow responded to the deacon's gaze for permission by lowering his eyes for the first time without speaking.

Rock also gives a small salute to the Lord for giving "permission" without speaking up.

- If Pean gave permission by putting out the word, there will remain evidence that the "Lord" gave permission to a servant who answers "disrespectfully" to the royal family.

Draw on that feeling of rock, and in anticipation of the fact that the faithful butler has a grievance that cannot be compared to Gloriosa, the "wise man" is given a good chance to use it in a situation where he is just "out of gas".

(- I don't mind the extent to which you sprinkle sparks, but please don't leave "scorched," Rock)

(Yes, sir)

I appreciated that the Lord I "depended on" did not have the ability (from me) to pick up my mind in this way, but thought about my feelings, and admired the fact that it always gained purpose.

And Rock confronts Gloriosa.

"Master Glow, as my husband said earlier, Trenia's abilities are one of the characteristics and advantages that I would like to highlight in particular for the determinants."

This will be repeated, too, by analogy, "no matter how much there was a plot behind people's thoughts, no matter how cleverly crafted the military was, it will be in vain in front of the" pick up and read minds "witch, Master Trenia Bubaldia.

As long as Master Trenia is present, "Any attack can be greeted by the determinants behind their back."

Some of them have the hearts and minds of 60% of the people who agreed with the deciding army. "

'Because of that, you said you gave me about your allies?.

Without it, any conspiracy, if Trenia Bubaldia, who can be wasted, leaves the determinants, those who said they would help the peace, will take their hands off?

A sharp gaze is returned from the black fierce eyes to the "fighting attitude" in words equal to those challenged from the lock.

That was all Rock seemed to have a small sweat waterfall on his back.

When I met her, I confronted Gloriosa, and her anxiety surrounded the butler and even tasted like she was able to "pick her life up" because she remembered the words of the Lord and Sage.

But there is no "anxiety" even if I feel "scared" and sweaty about Gloriosa, who is now facing each other with words.

(I can stick with this one who is not "winning or losing" but has now attracted my husband's heart)

- Pride was gushing in the butler's chest, not going to "win," just wanting to be in the "equivalent" position of being attractive to Peen Vinegar.

To keep the noise from ringing, he swallows his spit and the butler continues his words.

'Of course you won't be out of hand while you say you'll cooperate with the deciding army.

But I can assure you, even here, that there will always be those who are anxious about the future activities of the determinants.

So much for Trenia Bubaldia, it's a big part of the deciding army. "

'- That, I admit, too.

But with Trenia just falling out, are you sure something like you, Pean or Rock, is going to happen?

Comparing Lord Robrow to the butler. Purely innocent, Gloriosa was questioning her black eyes.

Deacon gets stuck in words to the leader of the resistance who compares himself to the Lord.

Gloriosa herself "saved by the activity of Trenia" has spoken and understood many times.

However, I apparently do not think that the case will arise where the collaborators will leave the hope of peace because Trenia, who helped me, is out of the company.

(- Is the overflowing strength of this person also due to the fact that you can't believe the "person" who once sent the contract and believed?)

The sage of his lord, and the young deacon who "trusted" only about his wife, you, seemed to glow with divinity in such a place in Gloriosa.

It was just that the power of "shine" was too powerful, dazzling, and something like "darkness" floating on my eyelids when I looked directly at the light that was too strong had also been felt on the edge of the deacon's heart.

Even as he is about to be captured by feelings like "darkness" for only a moment, the deacon's youth is prevented from being swayed by "emotions" in the discourse of words.

Arrange words to inform and convince Gloriosa, the leader of the deciding army, of the reality that "it is difficult for Trenia Bubaldia to get out of the deciding army in a circle".

"- With regard to the information on the activities of the determinants, what I am grasping is what Master Glow told me earlier.

At the same time, when cleaning up your husband's room, according to the information in the Determined Army dossier that we have been looking at - '

I don't like cleaning up while saying that with my mouth. I even pointed my gaze at the Lord, "I'm sorry to look at you on my own, sir".

The Lord, who allows deacons not to knock even to enter the room, snorted silently again, laughing bitterly only at his mouth, sitting loosely in a chair.

The gray-haired sage, whose word "old" had become suitable, had certainly noticed that the brilliant butler was grasping the report when cleaning it up.

Above all, I didn't say anything in particular, even though I noticed that Locke had a clear idea of what was going on at a time when the "Determined Army" material was neat and tidy according to a rather fine chronological order with different dimensions.

I believe Rock is so loyal and will never do anything to the detriment of Pean Vinegar.

(Well, it's only a strange part that we have more hostility to Gloriosa than we need.

Well, I guess I'll see what I can do.)

The wise man told the deacon, "acting on behalf of Lord Robrow," to the leader of the resistance trying to stabilize the country,

"Things to keep in mind when people fall out."

Start spreading the idea of "something" in your gray head while leaving it to you to explain.

'The kind of forces represented by the determinants are:

Let me lead the "Witch who picks up people's hearts and reads,"

Like an "arrow released from a string," the head moves and the body moves quickly. Beautiful to handle demonic swords,

I am a servant of a virtuous God, but I am skillful in ancient spiritual art (analogy of my age enriched by my 40-year-old intelligence and energy)

priest approaching '

Gloriosa is silently listening to what Locke calls the "deciding army" to evaluate.

"And outnumber a thousand by one, samurai.

A man who is a foolish bastard waving an exotic weapon, acting like a god who destroyed the platoon of the Knights, the elite of the country by himself '

The deacon stares at Gloriosa, the last analogy, with his mouth full of four men of "power" representing the deciding army.

The man keeps his sharp gaze on the lock to shrink his liver, just like he did when he started talking, but there's no such thing as opening his mouth for objection.

(Even if I don't seem to be good at fighting with words, I'm sure if I stay alert, I'll lose lightly to this guy)

Writing the words carefully, the deacon continues the story he has taken over on behalf of the Lord.

"It is no exaggeration for any of you in the deciding army to compare your power and personality to the" hero "who saved your country, as if you were the protagonist of a gaga.

Heroes lead the people and save the country with wisdom, action and charisma that attracts people.

The people of a country called Selisanceum are now truly seeking a "hero who will save their country".

And 60% of the people who cooperate are trying to lay their heroes in saving the country on you, the founding armies'.

'I think I want to save my country.

But I didn't know you were being treated like a hero.

Besides, I don't want my people to be in the decision-makers until they crush their dreams.

I don't think I can help but make small sacrifices.

But it's never a small sacrifice for Trenia to give up her dream of raising her own child. "

At the end of the Determined Army's stay, if there was a baby, I have seen him carefully ask his mother to let him hold the baby many times.

And as much as that, I've also seen harsh witches, whipping their beloved , beating down their dazzling enemies when they read their movements.

What the people of a leaning country want is a witch, Trenia, who beats down an unpleasant phase over Trenia, who smiles with a baby.

"- Try them who are cooperating, and I know that" Trenia Bubaldia "sees it as a precious and irreplaceable force of war to bring the country to peace.

With Trenia falling out, I fear that the time approaching "peace" is long gone and that the "world of disgust" like now will continue.

If it's true, I want it to end as soon as possible.

So I can't allow Trenia to fall out as a force of war.

More surprisingly than the butler thought, Gloriosa took the word for understanding the inside of "those who cooperate with the determinants."

The sharp gaze that has been directed at him so far is gone, and the fear is gone, and Rock accidentally becomes a pocan.

'- Don't be so... surprised, Mr. Rock.

Until just now, I was scared like an angry anglecam. '

"- Excuse me."

I still don't stop "monarching," but my anger at it doesn't float on Rock right now.

Pean listened with his eyes closed and his mouth raised, and Karin gave a relieved expression that the slaughtered air had fallen out of the guest and the butler, no matter where.

With a bitter laugh, Gloriosa opened her mouth gently as an "adult", staring at the deacon in a slightly wolfish mood.

'That's what Trenia's been told,' because it's been scattered.

"Everybody's not as strong as you, not as broad as you are."

Along with that, he knew how I felt.

"Gloriosa didn't want to be strong because she knew it.

If I wasn't strong, I'd know I couldn't live, so I couldn't help but be strong.

The truth is that I admire the position of being "protected" only a little bit ".

Well, on the strong side, they call me God. It's crazy how I want to be protected. "

That much said, the power returned to Gloriosa's black eyes again.

However, it was not something that made me feel horrible, but an eye that conveyed "strength".

'Just let me just say this.

I can't read my mind, I'm a gutter, I'm single-cell, stupid, godly.

But they seemed powerful to me when I approached the people who said they would cooperate with me in peace as the leader of the final army.

If we don't give up, if we move for peace, they'll follow us wherever they can.

Even if Trenia falls out... '

Only the last one makes Gloriosa's words a little weaker.

"- Wasn't it Gloriosa Sunflower that made them feel" hopeful "at present and they just seemed to feel" stronger "?"

Though the butler thinks he's saying something he doesn't like, he speaks of the possibility.

Words that the butler himself thought he didn't like were apparently heartache words for the leader of the resistance, who is a guest of Robrow's.

Again, using the characteristic crisp and clear eyebrows, he makes a painful look as he carves a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows, and sees a butler who says "unpleasant things".

But even if the black eye staring at the lock has the power to withstand the pain, the aggressive sharpness is not good enough at all.

"Gloriosa Sunflower, the god of God," she admitted as a companion and felt stronger because she was on her side again.

And was it just looking that way? '

The power to "believe," even though he said such a word of denial himself, was in his fierce eyes.

But as "Deacon who turned to Pean Vinegar and took the role of explaining," Rock doesn't pull either.

Don't pull it off, and be aware of the sharpness of getting into Grandor's "inner" language.

Strengthen your belly and squeeze your voice out of your dry throat, even though you should have swallowed it earlier.

"Yeah, if I put it any worse, let me just say," With the authority of a tiger, "I was just feeling stronger, but I was wondering if there were any obstacles."

(That's how I worked together to become a "strong companion" if I was betrayed because of my "weakness".

I'm sure this "person" named Gloriosa... gets hurt)

I want you out of this lobby now.

I want you off Peen Vinegar's side.

He was supposed to be the one with all the anger, but now he captures the heart of the Lord's interest, and he's still jealous of it, but he's worried he'll "get hurt".

A voice popped into the deacon's youth's head the moment he looked back, still not frightened, as he was about to lose to Gloriosa's upright powerful eyes of "I want to believe".

"Trust me, betrayed and hurt, Gloriosa Sunflower!"

(- This!?)

Such a voice that gently chills the "emotions" that are so calm, but too hot, that I feel the "cold" of the Rin man echoes inside Rock's head.

"After all, Rock, you look just like our Angletham."

A man called a god who said that was not hurt, but "grieving" was also conveyed to the butler.

(Are you saying that the unconsciously strong and impressive experiences of the past were remembered in my words?)

He said, "No magic at all," but the butler also found out that this guest didn't have that talent.

(- Master Gloriosa already said the same thing to a fellow named Angletham)

"Even without someone named myself, the person I believed in would be fine."

If the person you trusted with strength made a different promise because of "weakness," Gloriosa may have the feeling of "no choice" and the feeling of being "betrayed", even though she knows she has no choice.

However, deacons can think about asking "normal people to live a normal life" with the same or comparable strength as "Gloriosa Sunflower" and I'm sure that would be a "cruel" thing.

"- Hey, Mr. Rock.

Am I that influential or charismatic?

'Yeah, let's do that. And I can assure you that. "'

The deacon's youth gives an immediate answer to this question.

And it was easy to imagine a man named Gloriosa asking his people the same way.

(Dear Gloriosa, I'm not too obsessed with things, this is the first time that Pean Vinegar has welcomed guests to the Lords and their wives, and I've dealt with them beside them.)

The feeling of jealousy and the desire to labor Gloriosa reside strangely and cleverly within the breasts of Rock.

I also found that my beloved Lord is attracted to Gloriosa in a completely different "reciprocal" position than his wife, who soothes her desire for asylum unlimited, or his brother, who makes up for her faults.

And Gloriosa can also deduce from the conversation that Lobo Lordship Pean Vinegar thinks he is "a man who does not betray the expectations that he has the strength to seek."

When the butler glances at his Lord, he can hear that the "wise man" enjoys the conversation between the butler and the guest by closing his eyes unchanged from earlier.

(My husband must have expected from the beginning that even if I ate from Master Gloriosa, I would not deal with him... no burning, no sparks would be scattered)

As a trusted butler, let guests do what they need in many ways.

And Rock now discovered that he was beneath the surface - in the smart head of that gray hair - of what he could only do to Pean Vinegar.

(Sir, you really like flirting...)

In the sense of "surprise," it's only a seemingly calm situation, but the fact is that Rock is actually surprised enough.

This is how he himself intended to talk to his guests about fighting hips and maybe his neck flying like that, but Gloriosa took the "calm" talk more than expected, seemed calm and even seemed to laugh bitterly.

"The vessel is different" feels different.

Even if I can't help being "jealous," I know I don't have to be "hostile" to Gloriosa.

(- Me and this Lady Gloriosa stand in different positions as originally seen from their husbands, right?)

However, I also found that Pean was trying to "take care of" both, and that the Lord also did not want the butler to be hostile to the guests.

The guest, Gloriosa, had been thought of as "influential" and "charismatic", not just by her old best friend, but also by the way she got lost and arrived "protected".

The god is now "in trouble" with his wrinkles carved between his eyebrows and his arms, and he keeps thinking mummy.

I just don't know what that Gloriosa thinks, but it reminds me of a butler who's lost his temper.

The brilliant butler was an unconsciously jealous opponent, but he almost gave a favorable grin to a guest who looked "unsuitable," holding down his licence.

'- Um. If you've settled down, I'll repeat myself, but I'd like to ask Master Glow something once.

How did Master Glow get lost in this robrow?

Karin put her uncertainty and doubts out of her tiny lips, anticipating that the butler and guest story had settled.

To the question of Lady Lordship, Pean, her husband, Lobo Lordship, opened his eyes, which were closed with patchouli, and looked at Chirali and his own wife.

Immediately his gaze returned to the object of the view of the three "wives, butlers and guests".

Sadly recombine the legs you were putting together and place your hands on that knee, this time using both your eyes and your mouth, Lord Robrow makes a full smile.

The butler who was concentrating on the conversation with the guests didn't know what Karin was saying at first.

Hands off his mouth and stares at the Lady of the Lord with a favorable laugh he had managed to enjoy.

"Huh? Why not? Ma'am? '

'You know, rock. In Master Glow's story, "Trenia" did... "

The usual calm and dependable, when Karin tried to start explaining to a butler like her brother, Locke also came to the Lady's doubts.

Seeing a man with a contemplative look that still doesn't suit him, Rock leaks a small voice with an unexpectedly short "ah".

"Trenia said she cried... no, she ran out of front of me just before she could zero in tears in her purple eyes.

Running out and saying the deciding army... is the tent of four of my buddies, but I ran out of there.

Then I rode up to the horse... "

Gloriosa herself says that "Trenia" jumped out on a horse, but there is no such thing as this contemplative god moved out of his tent.

'- Oh, ma'am, that's right.

Why is Master Glow lost?

That - if you're a fellow named Mr. Trenia, you're sure of what Mr. Glow said, right?.

But from what I've heard, if you're lost, and if you're not, "Master Trenia is lost," it's crazy, isn't it?

As usual, the butler understands what it feels like to be what she is, and the Lady Lordship lays her hands on her chest, moving her tiny, luxurious jaw, with a voice of joy.

'Really, Rock. From what I've heard, that's what you're gonna say, isn't it?'

"Hmm!? What's wrong with Trenia, Lord Rock?

Gradually there when I heard Trenia's name, the person in question stopped her from thinking unsuitable and looked up.

And I also noticed Deacon and Lady Lordship circling their eyes on the "Lost Questions".

"- Cuckoo."

As I said I couldn't stand it there, the pean is leaking a laugh as I move the hand I was putting on my lap to my eyes and keep it down.

"What, was it funny, Pean?

Gloriosa asked normally.

The lady had a bitter laugh knowing how "Pean Vinegar" was doing with that inclusive laugh.

The other deacon, who knows what laughter means, was not voicing "sir..." but creating an atmosphere that was likely to be heard.

For young men, I would describe a slightly ill mood with relatively large eyes half-eyed.

First, it was his wife who spoke to Pean Vinegar.

'Lord, you already know why Master Glow went astray, not Master Trenia, and went to this robrow?.

I can't believe you kept your mouth shut until Rock and I realized we weren't going to meet. "

The wife, who has been accompanied for more than a dozen years, even though her parents have decided to be with each other, looks at her when she finds out that her husband is silent, knowing why.

Even after thirty roads, I lurk my husband's eyebrows telling him he looks "cute" from time to time - creating an "angry" look.

That was still the same trick that scolded six of their own children when they had a young flirtation, to be mind-weak Karin.

However, even if she looked like this and scolded her, she would not listen properly except to her husband, eldest daughter and eldest son.

And deacons like my brother don't let the dear Lord's wife look like this first.

Enjoying the look on his wife's face, her husband opens his mouth with pleasure.

"I don't know if you know him.

Later, all I can say is that it was probably a real coincidence (chance) that I came to Robrow.

The reason I got lost is within the scope of my expectations, and I'm just not clear because I don't have any certainty.

'Cause I don't like it when it comes to problems later.'

When I say that and gently flaunt my shoulder, Pean, my wife can tell that my husband is not lying.

I was just answering for Karin when the atmosphere, having too much fun - didn't even look like I was kidding.

As Karin sighed lightly at the appearance, the "shadow" beside Lord Robrow moved.

A good butler in the "shadow" of a lord opens his mouth more relentlessly than a gentle lord's wife.

'Sir, I should have mentioned before that it is a bad habit to understand, convince and be laughed at by one person.

On the other hand, the guests of the Loblaw Territory, their identities have been treated as lay low, but I can't believe they did it in front of the royal family. "

So once I cut the word, I open my eyes, which were half-eyed, at once, and stare at my lord.

'Some people think it's disrespectful what you do to put your legs together in the first place.

This must have been injected before, right?.

If it's rude, it involves the Vinegar family tickets, right?

The young man, who had been employed as a deacon and had been in the same position for more than a decade as his wife, was furious that his lord was taking action that would lead to the reputation of "Lobo Lord Pean Vinegar" being diminished.

Apparently, some deacons are trying to double back to their own Lord, who is not serious about taking the gentle Lady Lordship's "reprimand".

Recently, the head of the Vinegar family, unable to beat the words of the Butler of "Truth", expresses his willingness to refresh and surrender.

First, the injected legs were loosened down to show both palms and raised to the shoulder position.

"Rock, Karin, Sorry, Sorry, Sorry"

Looking used to it, Lord Robrow apologized to those who seemed like two "families".

"Oh, my God, you sound like Peen gets a sermon from her peers about her daily attitude, too."

Gloriosa was laughing as if she'd found a companion, but she nearly opened her sturdy mouth trying to explain what the lord's wife and butler were wondering.

But that stops with a glance from a friend with gray hair.

(Could you wait a minute, Gloriosa?)

I can only be willing with my gaze to match the guests that I don't like telepathy.

Gloriosa closed her opening mouth, apparently drawing on Pean's will.

Rock and Karin have been looking at each other again because they just wondered if Gloriosa would give us an explanation but suddenly closed their mouths.

Speaking to his wife and butler, who were seeing each other in the face, Pean shook or something.

'- Maybe if this is how you were talking to Gloriosa Sunflower, Karin and Rock somehow, why Lord Trenia wasn't lost and Gloriosa was lost.

Just thinking about it, I think it's pretty imaginable. '

'Huh?'

"Even to me and your wife?

The butler doesn't think, and takes a serious look at Gloriosa, the guest.

(Gloriosa Sunflower, then)

I do remember how jealous it was that Gloriosa had minded with Pean to build a relationship that was too close in a few hours when she met him.

However, with the exception of "Jealousy for being too intimate with Peen Vinegar", I spoke to Gloriosa Sunflower and all I felt for him was fondness.

I don't know if this is the temperament of nature or charisma.

But regardless of who I am, who is deeply and pathologically dependent on Pean, the young butler also knew enough that if I were a companion, I would "fall in love" with a personality called Gloriosa Sunflower.

(And the "in love" part. That's the same thing for the decision-makers and their crew.)

With that in mind, this is how I talked to him and felt and understood that Gloriosa, who is also extravagantly bold, cares so much about his people that they are not comparable in appearance.

(If you care about your people, even if they tell you not to come after them..., it's no wonder you're after them. And I'm lost while I'm looking...)

The butler thought that was the best point to make, but here we stop thinking once.

"Don't follow me, I don't want you to see me cry!

(A companion dear to each other, both for Trenia and for Gloriosa.

But what if Master Gloriosa had more emotions than friends)

But it was difficult for the butler to imagine anything more.

"The idea of who falls in love with whom," he said frequently, relying on Lobo Lords Pean Vinegar, has no idea.

When it comes to Rock's "romantic view," it is something I have read and learned from it.

I don't "understand" just "know" it.

The book that I read was also a collection of literary books that Pean, a lord and wise man, had gathered either from the East or the West in ancient times because he said, "Read freely after the butler's work is done."

I was chased by the care of the Lord, who didn't like to clean up, and I couldn't get enough time, but there was more than a decade since I was hired.

So the deacon's youth would have deciphered all the collections that Pean had gathered if they were general literary books, except for the Book of Magic.

And some of those books, both in this world and in classical literature, were dealt with about "love".

Anyone who is an adult in this world knows the title "Love Story," and Rock, of course, read "For Common Sense"... suffered greatly from understanding.

"How can this characters fall ill and fall asleep just because they can't meet the person they like?"

"Why should I risk my life and prove my love?"

Though he had some pretty hard feelings and a desire to ask the author of a story that would have died a long time ago, for now the butler finished reading that "love" book.

And he spends a few days looking flat without really understanding.

When it comes to the only "romantic" example that comes closest to Rock, he and his wife are Lords Robrow, who serve in good faith.

But in a way it also looked like the two of you furthest from classical literature of love.

The two main characters, men and women, in Rock's read classical literature books, have decided who their parents want to talk to about their relationship with,

"I'd rather die than get married!"

That's about rejecting it.

Lords and Mrs. Robrow were accepting each other lightly without facing each other, not even defying their parents at all.

And most importantly, Karin, the wife, trusts Pean Vinegar as much as she can tell from Rock.

Pean is also a pean and takes care of Karin as his daughter-in-law.

I was thankful for the "edge" I was given and accepted it.

I think the butler who serves those two.

(Why does this book of classical literature describe living and dying so far in a relationship where your will is just not respected?

And how can it be such a popular book?)

Such a stuffy deacon look quickly notices the lord and his wife as cute as their brother.

Wouldn't his wife be troubled that the young butler was even in love, telling her husband that the Lord, who knew about Rock's "dependence," had put his arms around him and tilted his head.

In the meantime, if Pean asks, he wasn't wrong about directions but the butler's youth worrying about "romance".

'Well, that's it. Generally, it is my conclusion that for every love affair of a person, it is better not to get involved, unless you are asked to.

But I think the desire to do something for someone you're in love with is easy and rare while you're in love. "

He answered, but Rock looks up to the tall Lord, who avoids rare and clear answers.

Then, as he noticed, Pean laughed bitterly and pommed Rock's head.

"To tell you the truth, I'm not experiencing romance clearly.

At an early age, my parents had decided that my father's friend's daughter was closer to a doctor than a nobleman living on the edge of the territory.

I grew up hearing that a girl named "Karin", her daughter, would be my daughter-in-law.

That's why I consciously tried not to fall in love with women as much as I could because I had someone to be my "daughter-in-law."

Well, sometimes, "I enjoy researching and painting" just won. "

Pean also knew his parents were "playing quite aristocratic" because he was a "noble" Vinegar family.

But his parents never broke up with him, and accepted him as "the imitation of the aristocratic community."

But it never had a nightmare effect on the young pean, but it wasn't attractive or anything at all, so I decided in my childhood not to do it.

Even after the secondary growth period, I was interested in that, but I didn't have to do it safely in what is commonly referred to as the "general scope". In the first place, I went to a store that didn't rot when I was traveling alone, and I also had experience.

"Because I have someone to be my daughter-in-law and she's waiting for me"

Never, the idea of trying to find a new partner or someone else came to mind in the pean.

Some parts of Peen herself were wondering and stubborn that she didn't like to grieve by choosing other opponents, although she was the younger "forgiving daughter-in-law" known only in letters and portraits.

And he returned the letter to me in earnest, a daughter named "Karin" found it adorable.

'So I'm sorry I didn't say anything helpful to you about Rock's doubts and grievances'

With a bitter smile on his face, Pean apologizes to the brilliant butler.

'No. - I've never been in love, and I'm not willing to.

But I think a husband and a couple like Mrs. Karin would be ideal at best.

"Love," which involves me around and goes on until I hurt you, is not worth it to me at least, it's empty. "

Apologized to the Lord for seeming sorry, but the Deacon shook his neck to the side to affirm the Lord and his wife.

Then, as I thought, the butler put his gloves in his shaped jaw, grinning and opening his mouth.

"Oh, but the author of this classic book is better.

"Let's just have fun with stories like this."

I respect you for being very calm and diligent in a way if you were writing a story with the intention of admonishing or saying '

Having said that, I restated my thoughts on the book.

"Oh man, Rock is surprisingly tough on the aristocratic community"

The Lord, who knows the anecdote that the author of that classical literature wrote a little "with the meaning of criticism" on record by the side woman who takes care of the nobility, not the nobility, wrapped her tongue around the deacon's observation.

'That's out-of-heart, sir.

If every nobleman was a husband and wife like Mrs. Karin, then the world must be a better world.

At the very least, a country called Selisanceum has a monogamous couple provided for by law.

It seems that His Majesty the King and those with power and support are exceptionally allowed to have side rooms, but I have never heard a lot of stories about wrangling marks, etc.

If you are young and ill-readable to that, do you really think some of you are blind to what is in your love book?

If you're in a relationship that involves you, it's a nuisance. '

Apparently, the wise man, the Lord, was quite surprised that the young butler had great anger for "selfish romance".

And to mislead the surprise, I laugh bitterly again.

"Oh, boy. For now, I'd like to thank you for praising me and Karin.

I'll take care of Karin so Rock can be proud of me. "

♪ I'll take care of you ♪

The deacon was pleased with the word of the Lord, who was "in love" caring about the other person, "taking care of Karin" as if taking an oath.

And while I didn't like love, I thought that if there was a "romantic sentiment" between Gloriosa and Trenia, they would "think of each other" like the Lords and Lords of Robrow they serve.

(I really don't know much about romance.

But if Gloriosa was thinking of Trenia with "romantic feelings".

If the other person respects the feeling of not wanting to be seen crying face, why not go after him?)

But when it comes to prioritizing Trenia's feelings, "Gloriosa's Lost" ceases to exist.

Master Glow thinks very much of Mr. Trenia.

I asked Gloriosa, saying words that Karin could take to "various interpretations" out of the way.

The person asked, really slightly but blushed, then nodded small.

"- Mrs. Karin."

Deacon rounds his eyes to the remarks of a person who is somewhat of an oligarchy and often does not like to be obnoxious.

Karin, who actually has just a little bit of "sister" feelings too, just having them against her "dependable brother" feelings rock, made her smile at the butler.

(It would be rare, but could you leave it to me, Rock?)

Karin, the wife, cannot help her husband, who is a wise man and collects magic from the East and the West, and the butler who helps her with her work.

But I was confident that more than two people would know what it was like to think of someone "important and fond."

"At first you waited on the spot not to see her cry face, as Mr. Trenia wished,"

'Oh, yeah.' Cause that's what Trenia said, and I'm right. '

Then again, out of the way, Lady Lordship tried to pinch the words so as to block Gloriosa's words, and continued.

'But I was also more worried than that.

But I can't go after him.

She might hate me for going after her and making a difference to her promise not to look at her crying face.

Guests finally turn their faces bright red to the words "they may hate you".

"I'm worried, I can't chase you."

Gently and clearly, the lord grinned niggardly at the words of his wife, who turned to the red Gloriosa.

Maybe Trenia is more of an adult than Rock.

Karin's words still go on.

"If it's true, you shouldn't mind chasing each other, your best friends, if you burst into tears, but you gave priority to Trenia's desire not to chase you."

'- Sometimes he didn't want me to hate him.

And the feeling of "in relation to the present..."

"- But my people pushed me back" like I was chasing you "?"

"Oh, to Anglecomb."

When Gloriosa answered that, the wise man's eyes narrowed sharply.