Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"Glow Bubaldia", a few days after Gloriosa Sunflower was welcomed into the lobby as a guest of lords.

Although there are many annoying patterns of land for the rest of us, the charisma of Gloriosa and the love of the deacon's locks had succeeded in accepting the guests of the lord in two days.

Apparently, this luxurious and audacious guest also turns out to be directional tone deaf.

Originally a complex construction, Gloriosa was often lost in the old lord's hall.

In the meantime, the butler discovered and protected his appearance in the fountain in the courtyard of the mansion, which he marked if he was lost, and led him to the VIP room.

When Gloriosa encounters a thief captured in a dungeon by the prolongation of that stray, only one sword, "a man strong as a ghost", turns out to be a guest.

As soon as I saw Gloriosa, a report came to the lord from the watchman who said he was frightened by many.

"What have you done?" the lord asks.

I just broke Ogi up a little.

Instead of getting lost, Martha, the cook, asked me to help her, and I came back from the task of breaking the heck out of her and pulling her muscles.

All I was a little afraid of were four daughters that were particularly difficult to deal with these days when tied together, but there seemed to end up with Peen's worries.

He's annoyed with a lot about the distance between men and women, and Robrow's landscape seems fortunate this time around, and Pean's daughters are interested in Gloriosa, but don't ask him as one of his daughters.

I'm interested, so even if I ask my mother, I shut up and go away from smiling stories.

A slightly more prestigious daughter asks the butler, but only obedient to "Lord Robrow," Rock only smiled cold at the daughters who had become plagued with peans.

Therefore, it is not strange that Gloriosa and his only mouth work, his daughters directed the van, his brother and brother.

But that's what Pean was expecting, so I asked Gloriosa to match her back.

♪ Where I breathed, I got help ♪

She complained about it as a matter of fact, and I was ready to do it.

I guess the eldest son, who just heard Gloriosa and his mouth directly, was somewhat guessing.

The trace of the reader, whose body was only slightly weak and his father conceded, was a young but attentive and thoughtful place, so I listened to Gloriosa's reply and pulled it off lightly.

Sisters other than my oldest daughter, who spoke of Glow Bubaldia but did not pursue it deeply, are concerned that Gloriosa will accidentally witness it and vice versa.

After being blamed scatterly, Bang was sighing small when he saw the sisters who would even take him.

I look at the van walking out on my own and I don't think I hear from Gloriosa that I'm okay.

Then far beyond his own back, the van smiled thinly at his father's guest.

'Don't worry about being patient because I'm confident.

Because if you inherited my father's place as a lord, you must hear the voices of more than four little daughters.

- Please do not force the customer, although there seems to be a lot of things.

Now if you'll excuse me. '

The trace of Lordship Robrow, who would be ten years of age and older, has politely bowed his head to Gloriosa.

Gloriosa was taken aback, but the boy named Bang's "endurance" was secretly impressed that there was something beyond his father and mother.

(Not smart enough to say he's as sharp as his father, but he's got a calm intelligence)

It's been a long time since I had an idea as a "royal" that that boy would rule this territory in a good way by overhearing cursing rumors that normal people are likely to root for.

- That's how one young man comes to the custody of Robrow when he asks about Glow Bubaldia, who is unidentified but does well with the residents and the servants of the Lords' residence.

Beautiful, day-burned, brown skin with green eyes, named "Alsen Padrick," had surprised the Loblaw inhabitants at the time of their entry into custody.

"Excuse me, I asked the wind if there was a big black eye and a brunette looking after a figure named" Glow Bubaldia "?"

Beautiful faces but with an overwhelming sense of intimidation, he was asking the residents who were guardians of the detention center.

"Alsen" is a pseudonym for "Anglecomb".

Before I started the army, before I met my niece Balsam, I thought, "If I could have a child, it would be a name."

Gloriosa answered Pean as she drank tea.

"How come, before you use the name you tried to give your child," before you joined the Determined Army, "does that precede you?

From what I've heard about Gloriosa, I ask her that because Angletham sounded like she was "no longer going to use it on children" the name she tried to give her child.

"I met Gloriosa's niece, and I was wondering how the preposition would lead to Alsen."

Pean, her husband, followed his wife's question with a look of interest in her "niece".

Gloriosa turns her black eyes toward the upper left, then thinks a little.

"Do you mind if it gets a little longer?" Now the lord and his wife nod pleasantly in front of the guests.

After confirming that, Gloriosa began talking about the birth of her best friend, who had not been stopped, especially from Anglecomb, but hesitated to speak.

"He's the second son of a farmer, and although this whole country is likely to take over more or less, even in the countryside where we grew up, his eldest son will take over all his fortunes.

Other than that, is it called smallholder farming?.

It was a situation where I had no trouble eating, but was incorporated into the house as a workforce and completely ignored my will or anything.

So, Angletham was weird and calm, and that seemed okay.

Until I was forced to invite the Founding Fathers, they also said it was life's policy to "read the rainfall."

"I read books when I want to, even if it's sunny."

"Lord, Master Glow is here to talk to you seriously."

My wife laughs at my middle-aged, gray-haired husband who makes me laugh like an old man and tea into the conversation.

'- No, if Anglecomb was true, too. If he even had time like a pean, I think he wanted to read the book as much as he could.

But he's serious, and the other farmers are so busy reading books.

I was pretty annoyed, so I only read the book after doing my job and making sure no one complained about it.

When Julian and I used to sneak up on each other every now and then, he was honestly happy. "

"- That's good, working with boys that way."

Karin has worried eyes, remembering how one son comes to an adult look when he is annoyed, though he is not swayed by many sisters.

- If I could, I wanted a friend in the van who was as broad as a husband's guest in front of me.

Or Karin wanted to give her one son a cheerful "brother" like her husband.

I was told over and over again that while there was no butler with a husband who cared for his wife, "not just a girl, but another boy" from around me.

Though the heartfelt daughters are spoken to distant mothers, they nonetheless perceive the meaning of "it is the boy who seeks as the child of the lord".

Then tied together more than ever, and "stubborn" even more.

I never hated my mother for trying to reach the children without complacency, but the spearhead was for her father's pean, who seemed to emerge only when his weak "brother" became ill.

However, even though she was busy researching it, her husband and butler, who noticed that Karin was feeling sleepy and that her daughters were being obstinate, had quickly identified the cause.

And where it was a table, since Karin declared that she "wasn't going to have any more children" so that she wouldn't suffer any more, there's nothing left to tell Karin to turn away.

A floating, inhabitant-friendly and gentle lord, but lightly angry "declarations" were dignified enough to silence annoying subordinates.

However, there is a great separation between the daughters and the father, and the restoration has not yet taken place.

When Karin sees her worried expression, she opens her mouth, also remembering Gloriosa, Pean's son, who was summoned by her sisters but still calm.

"Mistress, I don't think you need to worry about your son's van.

That son, though he may be dear, is very sure of his core '

When Gloriosa told me that, Karin expressed a consciousness of “ courtesy ” by moisturizing her eyes just a little bit and laying her eyes down.

Pean watches quietly without saying anything.

Even though Karin is found troubled with parenting.

But the wise man had even figured out that there were more effective words to say to someone from outside than what he said, his husband who was "too close", so he entrusted them to Gloriosa.

Gloriosa slapped her big hand breaststroke just a little, rushing back to talk to Karin in thanksgiving.

'Uh - Shall I return to it?

I don't know what Angletham is, but he definitely uses the rights he's given him. "

I can't deny that it feels slightly forceful to return to the guest story, but "Gloriosa" would have no choice.

That's what I thought. Pean took over on the way back, making it easier for the story to continue.

'For glow, don't make difficult rhetoric inside.

Karin, I know what Glow said meant by nuance, but you know what I mean?

I also spoke to my wife and invited her to change her mind, perhaps just a little but she would have been depressed.

By blinking a few degrees, Karin can easily deliver her moisturized eyes and is hot.

And the guest and I slowly opened my mouth thinking about what my husband meant by the words he said.

'Yeah, that's somehow.

But if so, Mr. Glow's friend, Mr. Arsen, is very stoic.

But to his wife's remarks, Pean smiles bitterly and Gloriosa looks like she said "mummy."

Influenced by her husband and butler, Karin became quite proficient in vocabulary, which may be accurate by analogy, but she had put out the language "stoic beyond the comprehension of Gloriosa Sunflower".

But while I don't know what that means, the man nodded when he found out that she was "close to the right answer" because of the emotions and conditions caged in the voice of Madame Lordship.

"I don't know what Stoick means, but maybe what the Mistress said is close to the right answer.

Yeah, if I were to be specific, I'd say, "I want to do this in me!" And Angletham would say, "Don't work for a farmer, I want to be reading all the time." There's definitely a "greed."

But if you were just acting like you wanted to, maybe you'd annoy someone.

Maybe that will make someone, just like me, have the patience they don't even want to.

Then I was thinking, "Do what you're given and don't hesitate to get what you're allowed to get."

And one of those things I didn't hesitate to get in my hands with. '

So you say, "My family."

While listening to Gloriosa, the guest nodded when Karin said that she felt like she could know a lot about a "person" named Angletham.

"He's also a" second son ", but it seems a lot more complicated.

The family of my parents' farmer is a huge number of people themselves, but you've kept some distance.

And though it's burning on the day, my face is among my brothers… or maybe it was the neatest guy in the countryside I lived in that made it even harder to complicate it too.

Well, Angle... "Arsen" said

"It's a country of culture that doesn't care about anything but my oldest son, because even if I'm dissatisfied, it doesn't matter what I say now.

Then it's my "right to be forgiven," and all I have to do is satisfy my life. "

Oh, man.

One of them was to have his own family, as the Mistress called it.

So, he distracted himself by thinking about the name of a child who could be given "freedom" during occasional farming. "

Karin was smiling and listening to Gloriosa as she forgot her depressed feelings earlier, with some respect for someone named "Anglecomb".

Then I thought of one more thing, mouthing the question.

"- Oh, but" Alsen "is a boy's name from what I've heard.

Did Mr. "Arsen" think only of the boy's name?.

Or is it just a "boy" name because I used it as a pseudonym, and is the girl's name prepared by Mr. Glow's friend? '

Gloriosa shook her neck lightly to the side to answer the kind of inquiry that would continue.

"Yeah, if a girl was born, she was going to let the woman (one) give me the name" wife ".

Well, he's not going to have a family right now because he's "busy with the army," so it looks like he's using the name he was thinking about in the corner.

Oh, this is the first "prefix." Do you mind?

The man who was not comfortable thinking exhaled so much.

Then he eats all the sweet tea treats for himself that were on the side, mogging and making a horny face.

"- When I was in Trenia, I always wanted to have kids, but I wasn't mad at my man friend."

Pean doesn't mean to criticize him, but when he says that with a wrinkle between his eyebrows, Gloriosa also reaches out and answers to the tea treats that Karin offered him.

That's because Trenia and Arsen are different degrees.

'Is that to say that the degree to which Mr. Alsen wants a child is lower than Mr. Trenia's?.

From the mouthfeel, that sounds very low to the extent of the split I made until I thought about the child's name.

Please, don't hesitate to eat it all. '

The Lady Lordship also offers a gentle smile at the tea treat, which she reluctantly left about half for once to be Gloriosa.

'Sorry, I feel unusually hungry when I use my head.

So, as for "degree," yeah, you're right, Mistress.

… but the sweets are really, delicious this'

Pean continued to talk about "degree," but Gloriosa's feelings are apparently entirely geared towards baked sweets.

(This is after I finish eating Karin's share.

Looks like Gloriosa's "head" is looking for nourishment too... a little pause)

The lord took a breather and, to Karin himself, extended his hand to the new treat that Martha, the deputy serial number, had made.

(Oh, what's this?)

It was crisp and palatable outside, so I never took too much moisture out of my mouth, and most importantly, it seemed sweet and its sweetness was not persistent, so - it was in the taste of the pean.

She looks "delicious" as soon as she contains the confectionery in her mouth, sees her husband who has gone silent, and Karin, who had previously received a report from Martha, "I tried to tailor it to the tastes of Lord and Master Glow and make it after her," smiles and starts explaining.

"Mr. Grow said he wanted to thank you for helping out with the kitchen so often.

Sometimes he said that he had always helped Martha carry heavy objects by herself.

I heard from Rock that Mr. Glow's friend was arriving shortly, and Martha worked very hard to make it for him. '

If even the guests went into the kitchen, the relentless little girl apparently knew how to lead the resistance.

Were the two too wide together compatible, and I saw well together in the former Lordship's mansion, and Pean, the Lordship, during one of the "meetings" that I was going to day after day?

'Well, then I'll have to go thank Kittin' later.

... Maybe I won't be able to help anymore.

Martha and I thought we could be good friends... '

Too much loneliness floated in my black eyes, and I stared at the last one of the round baked sweets, which had a good and understated sweetness with plenty of eggs and milk made by "Friend Martha".

And with a big mouth open, Gloriosa brilliantly fills the treats of the masterpieces made by her "friends" up to the Lady Lordship's share.

When the lord found it "delicious" together, the pean noticed a possibility, staring slightly cut, then closing his eyes once, and then pressing "a certain cut" into his heart to resume the conversation.

(Why don't you try to comfort me later?)

"- So, you were lightening up earlier, but could you be more specific about the extent of Lord Arsen?

Lordship Robrow also finished the new treat made by the deputy number beautifully. After looking satisfied, Gloriosa nodded lightly and began the conversation.

Seeing her husband and his friend, who had brilliantly flattened the delicious treat, Karin stood up to brew tea again, but she laughed couscous, "so obsessed with the treat, so adorable", unexpectedly where the two of them couldn't see it.

Gloriosa and Pean are restarting their conversation without even knowing the extent of the dew.

"Alsen" was so unfettered that he cherished the freedom he could have.

But I wasn't obsessed with "only limited freedom".

If you welcome a woman who will be your wife, have a family, have children, and raise them, I want you to prioritize the feelings of your children.

But I can only give my so-called (so-called) smallholder's own children "freedom," as I tasted it.

If that's the case, I might as well not have it. "

Instead of "inviting" the deciding army, it was more like "vertical horizontal objects with the power of gold," when Anglecomb was allowed to enter from the "Padric family of farmers" as if to ritori.

He was first surprised by Gloriosa and Julian who suggested, "It might work with gold." (I was joking later, but Gloriosa really took it! claim) to scold and fly.

Then Anglecam laughed so much that she had a real smile to show only to her best friends, laughing and tears until her stomach ached.

"What a fool to give more than half of my fortune for a friend - I must have had a grateful friend."

- For the first time in my life, I felt like I was worth it.

It was generally considered "dirty" and not "gold".

But while I was "good at magic and couldn't find the value of a small farmer around my head", Gloriosa's money and its "amount" were so overtly easy to understand.

'Cause he's my second son.

"This is the kind of life Anglecomb has to enjoy."

Whenever he seemed dissatisfied, the wise boy was making himself say and listen, but his friend used it lightly, using the "property" he had been given to him, and took it away.

As the king's common son, the goods that were given to Gloriosa were determined, and even if they were to decrease, they were spared the things that would never increase.

Sometimes I was "jealous" of Gloriosa's identity, although the beauty of burning in the day was less than my fingers in my heart.

I am so ashamed of myself that I secretly pledge to dedicate my life to his "ambitions".

And because the money he spent on himself was also "taxes," there was also a "greed" to do what he saw in it.

Now it's only an interminable goal, but if Gloriosa's ambition comes true and he pays the country.

Instead of paying taxes as suspicious and fearful, the people of the best friend's paying country show that they can rely safely on "paying taxes" in the countries that have begun to lean now.

("Gloriosa Sunflower," let me make you my "ambition" and "vow" to be a famous man who goes to the world, regardless of the history of the country called Selisanceum)

Anglecomb did not take that oath out on his mouth, but for now he was declaring that he was "not going to have a family" until he reached the peace that Gloriosa aspired to have in the country.

How come Gloriosa still doesn't think deeply about things then? When I asked him, he answered this in a way that was just a little done.

"Honestly, if I had a family in my life as it is, if a child were born and that child wasn't of such a character as to make an immediate cut out like me, I'm sure me and that child would have a fight.

"Give up on the circumstances of your home" to a child with a sense of upliftment, as long as you're sorry as a parent.

Anglecomb laughs even more bitterly and says why he "won't have a family until he finishes his peace" so Gloriosa can understand.

"But if there's a corner to having a family in my" permissible freedom, "which is the second son of a farmer, I was hoping for it.

If Trenia seemed really happy and compassionate to children and babies, I also found it very attractive and happy to give and raise children.

But I also felt happy, and I, one way or another, wanted to make time for gentle people like her to spend that way.

I didn't even want to make the person I wanted to mercy, the person I used as my wife or the child feel close to the "despair" I had tasted - "no matter how hard I tried, it's no use."

If this is how I "joined" the deciding army, I also sat on my belly.

If Gloriosa wants peace in the country, in this country where that peace has been made, I want to be a country where I can take a chance to stretch, no matter where I am or where I stand, if I don't give up and move.

Well, I'm in a position where you pulled me up. "

At the end of the day, he had captivated the women of the countryside, with a beautiful smile on his face. Anglecam Padrick "entered" as the "staff" of the determinants.

I didn't specifically talk about gold, but Karin was lightly moved and Pean was impressed when she told her story about "freeing her friend from unfettered freedom" and what "Anglecomb Padrick" had declared by joining the determinants.

"But as long as I'm jealous that someone named" Alsen "had a very good friend while I was in HR."

"Yeah, that's already"

To her husband's words, his wife nodded with a smile and agreed.

To be honest, the man who moves around with instincts and inquisitiveness, not to mention the king's common son, who is sometimes made to sit upright and even preach, is much praised by Lord and Mrs. Robrow.

It just didn't work with all the justice of wanting to save Anglecomb, my best friend, from an affair.

'It's not even that splendid.

I know it's Anglecomb's talent, but there's certainly an inviting lower heart because of the wit and magic that kept the farmers too far apart.

If you were trying to build a determinant army, I was good at melee and it was decided that Julian would be one of us by then.

So, even if it's backwards support at that slingshot distance, I still wanted a "good at magic" guy for my buddy.

The rest is a really selfish mindset, but I thought if I was in Anglecomb's shoes, I'd never be doing it. '

Nothing could stand Gloriosa to find Angletham in a place where his power could not be unleashed, the second son of a farmer.

Back then, when I saw Gloriosa thinking of such a best friend, my mouth was most easily heard, clever and unwise, but "I turn my mind" Julian gave me a good analogy.

"Anglecomb being a smallholder is more of a" keeper's slaughter "than a waste of talent."

Gloriosa was determined to free herself from the farmer's second son, even if she heard the expression "breeding" and took the form of robbing Angletham.

'But Alsen says something like I'm more amazing, so it's weird.

I wonder what it is,

"The best way to cure the hearts and minds of people is to put them away in virtue, not in wisdom."

Something like that, so I don't have Ji, but I don't have Virtue that outweighs that at my leisure - '

I was told that when there was an affair between the villagers in a village in the countryside that had just been visited by the decision-makers.

Kizzy Julian spoke to the village daughters, all of whom turned to Anglecomb and sympathized with the appearance of defeat until beautifully skinless, told me why.

To put it simply, it was such a whisper, that there was no fault in either and both had the right to blame each other.

There's nothing I can do about this, even if I can read "Trenia Bubaldia, the Witch".

"Until that one apologizes, this one won't pull!"

(We're "solid" with each other, so if we don't find a thread to calm down, we won't have any sparkle.)

And, with the exception of Gloriosa, who is not good at telepathy, Trenia told her two companions how it felt to be a party who was waking up.

Julian may seem disturbed, but with a shuddering arm, Trenia stepped forward as she slapped her ear for Gloriosa, who was no good at telepathy.

Beautiful men, who first captivated the women of the village, entered the scene, smiling cold at the crowded village daughters.

After suddenly appearing stunned by the beauty of burning, the parties were even more surprised by their opinions, which they could not help pressing.

And so that the parties could not remain (lumps), Angletham asked questions and opinions and proceeded to show them in a way that they would pull each other together.

Gloriosa and the others watched the resolution go far, but the man, the leader, was honestly delighted to see the parties pulling at each other with the "wisdom" arm of an apparently careless companion.

(I knew Anglecam was smart)

When I think of that like a young child in my head, Trenia is holding back her mouth with a "gentle" laugh.

Apparently, Gloriosa's "voice" had been heard as much as she wanted.

When I smile and scratch my brunette's head with a bold smile, a crowd made of scratches is scattered because it has been resolved, and Angletham returns.

When Gloriosa praised her best friend, who had healed his temper, for letting go of his brilliant arm, he now clasped his shoulder as if he had.

"It's not the way to be praised."

If it's true, the best cure to rule the hearts and minds of people is not "Ji", but "Virtue", "Leader."

On a beautiful face, with a smile that shows only to his best friends, Angletham shares his argument with his best friend, who has become Kyoton.

"Because this time, persuading a person who is a people to use the words of" wisdom "to suppress it with reason is not a good measure.

"Virtue", which makes each other feel "let's refrain from this" from each other's hearts, is better than not being able to rot afterwards.

And, Gloriosa, you may not have a thoughtful "wisdom," but you don't have enough "virtue" to make it up to you.

If it wasn't me, and you were out there, you might as well pull it off instead of pulling it off. "

When Angletham answers that, Julian

"Then I wish I had let you go Gloriosa"

When I said, the beautiful and sturdy that burned in the day shook his neck to the side.

"Being virtuous means having charisma.

This includes making an impression.

You are no match for a quick crack in the face or "power" of the deciding army when you are about to engage in full-scale resistance activities.

So before Gloriosa, who is easily impressed, cleans up the mess, I made it.

Even without the impressive words of "Ji", we have "Virtue" that makes us want to be on our side and just snort and ask for our opinions, so our leaders... "

(I thought Anglecomb's colored man was impressive enough.)

Every time I remember this, I remember Gloriosa, the clear face of my best friend who is too neat.

"It would be unforgivable to say to a man who sits on their leader that there is no wisdom."

With a slightly surprised pean voice, Gloriosa noticed and raised her face even though she was lost in memories.

The Lordship of Robrow, who is protecting himself, mumbles and puts his hand on his chin.

'No, because I'm familiar with childhood, is that how intolerant the words are?.

At these times, I regret not having made a close friend called Childhood Friend.

I don't know what it feels like. '

That being said, Angletham's words, "There are glorious virtues far above Ji", were words that many wise men could nod at.

However, when I hear those stories, it still seems to Pean that Anglecomb Padrick's "intelligence" is better for the good exchangers of the reign than for the military.

When I peaked at previous measures and the way in which I had secretly observed the predetermined way of reaching a post-peace agreement, I had the feeling that "not bad, but too much time and effort has been carefully used".

(There will be a limit to assigning roles, as there are four main players in the deciding army.)

It's only Peen's prediction, but if we could make peace, perhaps a priest who says he's one of us when it comes to "religion," maybe Trenia when it comes to welfare and educating children.

And a man with dark hair and eyes full of virtue and charisma in front of him will probably have a lot of work to do without form or words as a king.

(And Angletham and Mitsuhito thought about everything else, "I can work hard, I'm working hard" condition.

Put it on the battlefield, it behaves like the devil Angletham Padrick and the public call it, but you can also ask how to handle it too politely after the war.

His contents, as far as Gloriosa's concerned, only sound sweet.

But it tells itself that Angletham himself must only put out to those close to him -)

'Oh lord, isn't there a deacon in the lord who can do anything?.

It feels just like what's between Mr. Glow and Mr. Alsen. "

As he was thinking, Pean repeated his blink violently to the words gently returned by Karin.

Apparently, his wife was wondering what her husband had said when she heard about Gloriosa: "No childhood friends or close friends".

I laugh as I put my hand on my palate with good product.

"Perhaps the relationship between lord and rock should also not be said to be a table of" friends "in relation to the subordinate relationship.

But enough lords and rocks may not be the right time to get used to childhood, but I think there's something close to "best friends".

'Cause I've never heard of a butler who was able to throw cheese-stuck bread and sandwiches in the mouth of the lord who was doing the research, forgetting to eat them day after day.'

As Karin smiled, the study door opened without sound.

"Sir, do you really want us to wait in the courtyard for the" Welcome Master Glow "guests?.

Ma'am, Master Glow, how are you?. Or is there something in my face?

The butler, who was allowed to come into the study without knocking, opened his mouth as he opened the door and came in.

And I would like to ask Pean, the lord, for an answer about the treatment of "a beautiful and sturdy mercenary burned in the day", who originally came from the detention center, and turn to the butler for judgment.

However, as soon as I entered the study, I had inadvertently had a personal affair with a guest staring at me "so empty a hole" and a smiling wife.

During the inches, it was the Lord of this realm who broke down what seemed like time had stopped.

'Oh, I don't mind in the courtyard.

- I'm sorry to keep you waiting while you "call" us far away.

My wife and guests say, "Why stare at the butler so much as the hole is empty?"

- To avoid being perceived as slightly upset that you can think of Rock as a "friend" -

Pean rose out of the chair gently, half escaping from being told.

The butler remains unclear as to why he was stared at, but sees the Lord move and stops by the side of the pean without sound, and begins to help him with his discipline to meet him as a lord.

'Rock, I'm sorry, but I'm going to meet a guest in that coat tailored by Karin and Rock, not what time it is.

It's hanging in the corner of the room, so can you bring it?

"- I'm in awe"

"Ah, pean. Do you want to talk about Balsam? '

As Rock moves around the study quietly and quickly, Gloriosa also rises up and asks to meet a fellow who was about a month away.

Why Angletham Padrick is now using the name "Alsen" for his own child?

One is that I am not going to have a family until I have finished my peace and if I have moved without giving up, no matter where I am or where I stand, until I become a country where I can take the chance to stretch.

In a way, it becomes a "one organism" job, so much so that there is no time to be busy killing and welcoming your partner, and perhaps it is not in Anglecomb to have a family with the name "Alsen".

But when I was still young, I used it as a pseudonym because it was a corner because it was also a name that I thought and had a slight "hope" of.

And "Gloriosa's" niece "Balsam" given for another reason.

On the woman's name, the lord says, oh, or, and then he stretches his tall tall and his hands together over his head and further up.

When I finished stretching, I stunningly anticipated the match and later stood to make it easier for the peans to put their sleeves through the red and black coat that Rock had brought.

'That's right. That made me want to ask "Alsen Padrick" directly.

Gloriosa's explanation is also terminal and understandable, but I'd like to ask him what he is.

As far as I'm concerned, a young man who has never had a family and has never been a parent would have thought about it in the future.

I'm sure you have "Ji" too, but "Jen," you have compassion for them.

It spreads the name "Devil's Staff Anglecomb," but the contents may be gentle without angels, to say the least.

And I'm really excited to see how a young lady named Balsam gets involved there. "

With that said, I put my sleeves through the coat that Locke was preparing for me all at once.

Excuse me, and the butler quietly goes short and turns in front of the pean.

Check the details of the collar and cuffs and stand on the gray forehead of the lord, who was slightly disturbed when he last stood up and stretched, with a chin out of his chest, then lowered his head small and stood beside the pean.

'Then I guess I'll see my customers. Oh, "Gloriosa"'

Called me by my real name, I'm just a little surprised.

"Hmm, what?

Pean laughs bitterly at the guests, who also have a sword on their hips and are perfectly in tune.

"I apologize for the complete support, but I want to respond to guests who want to see me as a lord at first.

Can you just wait a minute?. I'm sorry '

"Oh, aren't you going to take Mr. Glow?

Karin looked surprised, looked up at the three lords who were lifting their hips, and turned a blind eye to a guest who was apparently as surprised as she was.

So you're talking to Arsene at Sashi?

Gloriosa, who wondered exactly what she was going to do, sounded just as surprised as Lady Lordship.

Then I notice Karin staring at herself, looking at each other unexpectedly, and then staring at the lord wrapped around a red and black coat.

'No, I wonder if it's Sashi. This one will put the butler's lock aside. "

With a grin that seemed to contain some meaning this time, and a pounding of the butler's shoulder beside him, Rock took a rare, clear face and stepped forward.

Then he pulls his right leg, attaches his right hand to his body, turns his left hand horizontally, and the butler bows his head respectfully to the Lady Lordship and the guests.

'I was in Robrow asking Master Glow, the customer is wearing a sword, so I will keep your sword in case I think about it'

Lifting his lowered head, he gazes at each of the two in the front position with his emotions pointed at him.

- I'll protect Karin from her husband.

- Gloriosa said, "I will not tolerate anything harmful to the Vinegar family, even if it is a welcome friend of the guests".

"What, Gloriosa praises Angletham Padrick for being smart, so be concerned about him as an" old sage ".

One, I was wondering if I could make a wise comparison. '

Sarah Pean says that.

"Uh, Pean, were you a wise man?

Karin, who accidentally opened her mouth to Gloriosa, who looked at her third surprised face, bewildered as to why she was leaving her guests, and Locke, who couldn't help but abandon her clarity, stared at the wise men, who were also two "lords" who laughed unfaithfully and unfaithfully.

"'Didn't you say you were a wise man!?

"Ahahahahahahaha! Great success"

As soon as Karin and Rock's voices were aligned and in his ear, Pean ran out for a small run through the study, Lord!, please wait, sir!, I heard two of my favorite voices backwards.

(After all, Karin and Rock's amazing reactions are awesome. "

It's worth the flirting with using the underneath preparation, which I had carefully planted)

I heard it from behind, remembering the two voices, and Pean laughs again, but now it was something as innocent as a child.

By the way, I'm not hiding anything else about Lord Robrow being a wise man.

I'm not hiding it, but Pean himself was more heavily placed on "Lord Robrow's work" than on the wise.

For this reason, the family of the Lordship begins not to accept the Lordship as a "wise man" except in matters of "work", headed by his wife, and the servant as a deacon.

It seems that some young people today do not know that the Lords are "wise men", preceded by the image of "Lobo's clever flirtatious favorite lord" so that it can be eliminated naturally.

So this time protecting the lost Gloriosa, Lord Robrow was getting along with the great layers.

So both the butler and his wife just thought they were revealing to themselves that Pean Vinegar was a "wise man".

However, the flirtatious sage thought that the two closest and hardest to surprise these days were given a "pleasant surprise" before they were inspired to meet Gloriosa.

Something must come back as a surprise.

Shortly afterwards, when I was thankful for drawing landscapes and circling my head like that, I used Gloriosa, who had "descended" from the valley, just as good for this flirtation.

As such, Pean heads to the courtyard, delighted that the "waste of talent" has been successful.

With the footsteps of the butler's lock coming after him later, he also feels mild "anger," his footsteps gently toward the courtyard the courtyard, making a small run and turning the corner stops him perfectly.

'Huh?

The reason for this was that in the Mansion of the Vinegar family, an extremely rare sight could be seen in front of the door leading to the courtyard.

"Oh, that's a rare sight for our servants."

At that time, I had noticed the impending rock footsteps from behind, but the "sight" was really unusual, and Pean became "interested" and thought about it.

"Sir! Wait...... what?, wop!?

Don, the shock comes on Pean's back enough to take a step forward without thinking about it.

"Oops!

Because of the corner, Deacon, who didn't think "sir" was stopping there, had chased him early enough to stay on his momentum and clashed on Pean's wide back.

There was also quite a bit of speed, so Pean accidentally speaks out and he just breaks down a little and gives a surprise voice.

Then he said, "A rare view at the Vinegar family."

- The way the young maids serving the Lords' Mansion peek into the door that leads to the courtyard -

saw that there was a "lord" of the lord's residence and a deacon who was too faithful to the lord, and the maids ended up rushing back to their places of possession, as they rightly scattered the spider child.

"Oh, but what's wrong with being in the courtyard when you always work in the Lords' Mansion and you have so much clarity?"

Rubbing his back, he squeaks strangely, and then calls out worried because nothing responds from behind.

"Rock, are you okay?.

Well, it sounds like you had a pretty good time crashing into my back?

As Pean cleverly twisted his neck and looked back, Locke had wrinkled between his cuddly brows, his eyes closed, his nose held down and leaned down.

Apparently, he punched his nose hard.

"Rock, are you sure you're okay?

I look back only at my neck, all over my body, facing the butler from the front.

"That's it, let me see it for a second"

Grabbing the right wrist of the lock holding down his nose with a glee, the butler also cleverly twisted his wrist (which was also one of the body surgeries implanted from the pean), removing the Lord's hand from the caught wrist and letting him look at his palm.

"It's okay, - I'm sorry, sir"

"Why would Rock apologize?

I'm also sorry that I'm suddenly stopping, but I'm really sorry this happened with the prolongation of the flirtatious'

Pean, who has the belief that "flirting doesn't hurt people's decisions," was extremely sorry, scratching his head after his grey-haired head tight before honestly apologizing to the butler.

To this word, the butler raised the edge of his mouth while still carving wrinkles between his eyebrows.

"It's okay, sir."

The gentle voice of the butler hurts the chest of Chickley and the wise man.

To be honest, it's more painful to be "forgiven by a wounded opponent" than to be "scolded by an intact opponent" after flirting with a loved one.

"Your husband's flirtatious taste is not what started now"

The gentle voice continues, taking his hands off his nose, which he was gradually holding, and looking up at the tall Lord.

Because of the sore nose, Pean bowed his head again when he saw the butler's eyes moistened.

"I'm so, so sorry."

I also apologize. Mainly, the butler laughs bitterly with his eyes, whose moisture draws much.

Deacons know peans who are often "targeted" by flirtatious habits with weird, honest and serious things.

It is rare, but if the flirting went too far, after making an apology that was too far enough, the reflection is even too deep, so if the apologized person can't complain any more.

(If this has happened, it would be easier for my husband and this one if I switched stories)

And after a good conversation with Karin, she also knows how to treat her husband, so she takes action according to experience.

'More than that, sir.

What I'm saying is "I'm sorry" is about the maids earlier.

So this is how she stopped her leg, and her husband wondered, "That sight," right?

Deacon tried to block the word of the apologizing Lord and changed the subject.

To the deacon's words, Pean remembered that he was interested, and quickly and lightly pulled in the look that was all over his apology.

Karin and Rock are accustomed to the speed with which this pean switches, but they are also fast enough that the general inhabitants and subordinates can be somewhat confused when encountering similar occasions.

"Fast recovery" - I think a good change of heart is a good thing, but "emotion" is not that easy to reverse.

So the phrase "Lords Roblow are clever, but strangers" was even said secretly.

And the fast switching lord asks the butler, who sees he knows why.

'Oh yeah, what the hell is the reason?.

I'm sure there's only one Alsen Padrick waiting in the courtyard to pick up our guest, Glow Bubaldia.

So I remembered that Gloriosa was talking about the person who picked me up, Angletham Padrick.

"It's burning in the day, but my face is among my brothers... or because he's the neatest guy in the country I've lived in"

Apparently the owner of that overly neat face, "Alsen Padrick," has quickly grabbed the heart of the women of the Lobrow inhabitants.

Pean put his arms together and had a "indescribable but enjoyable" look on his face.

"A colored man who wants to worship even if he throws out his lord's mansion job -, this is interesting"

It also seemed to be a source of concern for the deacon's lock, which was merely serving to give instructions to the servants.

If the discipline of the servants in the Lordship's mansion is disturbed, things in the mansion may not turn well, and as a result, something may go wrong with Pean, the Lord.

It is easy to fill the "holes" in the work done by the servants on their own initiative with locks that are "long" between the servants or by tapping them up.

However, only Deacon's lock can most efficiently take care of "Scattered Demon's Pean Vinegar".

Once in the past,

"What's it like not to be able to rest just rock?"

opinions came out of other servants, so did Pean, a lord and employer.

"So is that, you should take three days off."

and forced a working butler who looked somewhat "anxious to rest" to rest.

And if all the other servants went into the study to "clean up" the name of Pean's job aid, the cleanup wouldn't chase them to the "scatter" speed of the gray-haired man.

Results like that.

The butler, who was given a three-day leave, was supposed to spend two days outside of sleep, cleaning up Peen's study and lab, while giving instructions to other servants.

Of course, even during the two days of that cleanup, Pean Vinegar kept scattering in the name of the great name of research and work.

However, the absence of locks has sometimes reduced the efficiency of research even more than while it was neatly cleaned up, leading to the conclusion that it is difficult for servants who cannot keep up with the Lord's degree of scattering, all in all, to have locks absent.

The butler seemed to have predicted that this would happen, and during the three days off, there was a story like an omelet that he had been woodworking in his room, only once, to create a new tidy tool for the only grocery store in the lobby.

- Something is going to get in trouble when I can't look after Pean.

"Too many guests of color" is not a bad idea, but between the frowns of his face, characterised by his seemingly tender appearance, Rock had carved a vertical wrinkle.

"If you're a Lobrow citizen, you know customers from outside are rare.

I also went as far as the courtyard, but let me show you, "Dear Alsen Padrick" certainly has a strong expression of beauty.

I don't even know what makes me want to keep an eye out and stare.

But the Lords' Hall of Lords of Robrow, the "servant of the Vinegar family", seems to be lacking in consciousness.

Besides, this "Robrow" land is also a land that is proud of the fact that men and women originally had a backdrop in dealing with each other.

I had no idea that a female servant would blatantly renounce the work of an honorable lord's residence as a resident, as well as the pride of a land called Robrow.

Customer service attitude leads to my husband's "Pean Vinegar" rating.

Even if you're as sturdy as you've come out of a story, you can't be a person to peek at it like that. "

Apparently, Pean perceives that something was going on among the servants between welcoming an already sturdy visitor to the Lordship's residence and guiding him to the courtyard at the Lordship's direction.

Pean stared at it with interest as well, as it was unusual for Rock to be outraged so far by carving an even deeper vertical wrinkle between his eyebrows.

Just like this, Pean gently slapped Rock's head, about a head and a half low, with a pompom, as not only the guest Gloriosa, but even between the guest Angletham and the butler, seemed to get a less interesting crack in it.

"The reputation of the Lords' Mansion in Robrow is not degraded because Locke doesn't care about his reputation, he's strict on his servant's job, and he's disciplined with the accommodation to work.

Now he understands the strengths and weaknesses of this land more than the inhabitants of Robrow.

Besides, even though it was difficult for the residents to accept it with a conservative land pattern, they didn't fail to make an effort to break it from themselves.

That's not why I wouldn't mind a little discipline when a rare customer arrives. "

I can't clean it up at all, but Pean knows that he is good enough as a lord and that he is said to be a "kind lord" both inside the mansion and to his servants because Locke is doing his best to divide the mansion.

We also knew that Pean was able to gain the trust of his servants by entering the gentle Lord during the butler, who was always strict in his work.

The deacon may also do what is called a "harsh and unpleasant role" to direct the trust of the Lords towards the servants.

Rock was feeling like he was being rewarded enough just because the Lord knew it and he was also grateful.

―――

"Rock?"

But this time, keep your mouth shut while you lean over, and the butler won't move.

I'm lost. - You're still mad at something.

Usually, this will probably settle the "rock grump," but apparently the salt plums are different this time.

(I thought the only time Rock would get mad was when he got his "pean vinegar face" dirty...?.

Would there have been so much anger, even though the discipline in the mansion was disturbed)

At an early age, by chance, but from the time of help, a wise man who knows that a "man" named Rock is deeply dependent on "Pean Vinegar," stares at the butler as he pounds to stroke his head.

Noticed the gaze poured by the Lord, the butler closed his eyes sorry only once with his upper eyes.

Then I sigh deeply and report to my Lord lying low, even though I know it is disrespectful to be unsure whether to say it or not.

'There will be some overlap between earlier and later, please forgive me.

If you're a woman, not just a maid of honor, but a servant of the mansion, most of the people who saw Alsen Padrick dyed their cheeks. "

That being said, the face of the butler, whose lying eyes opened and finally raised his face, was a bitter one.

'- He's so nice, so there was a light mix-up fight between the maids of servants over who serves tea to their customers'

"A combination!?

To his surprise, Pean repeated his words on Oomu's return.

(Is the mix-up fight light?)

and I questioned the slight detachment of the route, but for now I nodded the butler's report small and shut up and wait for the conversation to continue.

'In the end, it couldn't be cleaned up because of who the maid would take it.

It's a little rough, but I magically intimidated the maid I was working with, let her go and calm her down.

In the end, Martha was the only one who was calm among the servants of the woman, so I asked her to work for lunch, and even though she was not a maid of honor, she offered her "Alsen Padrick" customer service. "

"Oh, Martha would be fine if she were a lord, no matter what sturdy they were"

Laughing frankly, Pean so "honored" his lord, his relentless deputy daughter.

(However, it might be a little bad for a kind god who is a good adult but becomes "lost")

Don't put it on the table, Pean snickered at what he had secretly figured out in his mind.

It's only speculation yet, but the idea of "maybe that clean cook type to Gloriosa..." was in the corner of Pean's mind.

I don't even say "love" clearly in my mind because I could probably ask how Martha herself hadn't noticed that she had sprouted yet.

(In the week we met, I guess I haven't even fallen in love yet...)

(b) Rock smiled and nodded at the words "Martha would be fine" without realizing what he was thinking inside the Lord's brilliant "mask".

'Really, you're a boulder Martha.

I'm passionate about cooking, so one of the other female servants made me really calm and courteous as well as the guests.

The customer also seemed pleased with Martha's calm and unpretentious customer service attitude.

It would be an unproductive way of saying it, but the Guest looked relaxed as well, as he did not look at it with an interested eye like any other female servant.

Let me head the servant, but she doesn't depend on her husband as much as I do, and in a way, you're more certain than me. '

Rock nodded to the Lord with a smile that made him feel "fully trusting" Martha, in a completely different way from Pean, the Lord, and Karin, his wife, who admires him like a sweet sister.

Dependent, this one has no bad feelings about being trusted with "absolute" trust, but there is also a glimmer of unspeakable emotion in the peak about how Rock praises Martha.

And then, in the "mask", I realized that I was too slightly jealous to praise Martha, and I was stunned, and I sighed.

(By the time we met, you were thinking about accompanying Rock and Martha, and what am I messing with my emotions about now?)

Neither Rock nor Martha have "love" feelings for each other.

This is coming back from the journey.

"I took this boy home, all the time, with the intention of making him the deacon of my own mansion where he became lord."

And from the time I said it and introduced it in front of the servants, I knew it anyway.

These two won't be able to have more than friendship.

The strange thing is, if I had lined up my little girl, who was only one of the still-minded cooks, and the skinny boy I had brought home, naturally I would have.

Apparently, the parties could not have more feelings from the outset than each other's "colleagues at work", as they had known from time to time.

However, no romantic feelings existed, but as a "very attentive workplace companion", the relationship between the two became a friend and companion, supporting the Lords' residence from within.

As Butler of the Vinegar family, Martha may have had a "solid goal" for each of them.

"If Martha's interest wasn't in cooking, and it was for the chores, Rock might have made her a housekeeper and worked under it."

The sage, who is only slightly back on track, says even more of the girl who praises the deacon herself in a teasing manner, without the consent of the person in charge.

Martha has no doubt figured out how to forgive me for laughing.

Just to that, Rock also smiled delicately and not the butler's grin, but nodded with a smile that reminded him of his buddy at work.

'Yeah, I don't mind that.

Ning Ro, that might have been better.

She might have drank this cup of tea out loud without using magic like me. "

Pean opens his eyes slightly, wide, and leaks his voice to the remark that it is okay to lightly abandon the position of "chief" of his Vinegar servant.

'I'm sorry, sir.

Dependent on my husband, I'm nothing, I'm not stubborn about the butler's job.

But I'm not neglecting my job, and I'm serious about it.

It's just a good reason to be beside your husband.

The role of butler of the Vinegar family and the indispensable tidiness of my husband in his work as a wise man, thankfully, I am in good hands at the moment, and you all acknowledge it. '

"Oh, I heard rumors that it was true and spread among the people as" three days of nightmares "and" two days of miracles. "

Without such tea from the lord, the deacon continues to recommend the conversation.

'I really don't mind if you give me a place next to my husband and I can help.

Martha... doesn't depend on anyone in her case, and she's only obsessed with cooking and entertaining the Vinegars. "

Pean decided not to pinch his mouth for now, as he believed in the "strength" of cook Martha everywhere.

(Martha may also be "proud" of herself being trusted and relied upon by Rock.

I'm not entitled to this kind of friendship)

The butler, who finished speaking of his feelings of trust in "friends," returned to the face of a diligent butler who was haphazard and at all times.

'Yes, the guests will be waiting.

Let's hurry, sir, because Martha at the corner has made our guests feel better.

Now would be a good time, but look at the gap again, because the servants might try to get close to Master Alsen Padrick.

Yeah, but you seem to get used to it. '

With that said smoothly, Rock offered the Lord a few folded, note-like pieces of paper from the butler's pockets towards his Lord.

"If there was a letter, I'd hardly read it." Pean quickly glances at a note with fine letters.

"What is this? The name of the maid and... the name of the place in our territory?

Only recently, the lord, whose presbyopia is apparently about to start lightly, managed to read the note he was given at a slight distance and with his eyes in detail, was a name he had seen when hiring.

By the way, when it comes to hiring servants, I leave it to Karin, who hits Rock and her mistress, and Pean only signs to make the employment decision in the end, so all she really knows is her name and in which department she works.

"Later, after I give you this month's salary, I will tell the servant who gave me the note that I will also turn the job from what it is now into a * housemaid.

And on top of that, I ask them if they're still willing to work in this mansion. "

Locke looks cold and assures the Lord of the Mansion.

(Is this one of the reasons Rock was so angry so far?

So, you mean sanctions that use colour on the Guest)

Until Rock takes over the role of guiding Angletham to the mansion's courtyard.

I responded in the first guest room to pass the guest * Starting with the room (parlor) maid, I saw him, from a few servants who were confident in his appearance, apparently, he looked at the gap and gave him a "note" with various inviting complaints.

And the guest, Mizuku, received it with a smile - giving it to the butler's young man, who hits his boss to flush it from right to left in the absence of them.

If I tried to make it a lock that hit my boss, this is how they returned the note to me: "Alsen Padrick" - which equated to Anglecomb being clearly told that he was "only feeling annoyed" by the invitation.

And if it was locked, it would have involved the most important "Lobo Lords Pean Vinegar" voucher.

"I see," said Lord Arsen Padrick. "You're used to turning down women's invitations.

But they were all clear faces and servants, but there are a lot of pretty passionate women. '

Thanks to the colored maids and servants, the person who grabbed the mud on the "selling ticket" enjoys reading and comparing the contents of a note that says where it meets the "inviting complaint" given to him by the butler, just as when he discovered something interesting.

'- Hey, Rock.

Isn't it more effective in many ways to read out the names and inviting complaints of the servants who gave you the notes, even at the time of the morning meeting, not the demotion of jobs and salaries, at any rate?.

Pretty funny invitation complaint, this is. '

"... Your husband seems kind all the time, and you say something refreshingly about imprinting salt, spices and gravel on the wound of the target."

When Locke must be punished at all times, he must report it to Pean once before doing so.

Every time the word "terrible punishment" became appropriate for the old wise man on the slope of Rock's contemplated punishment, the Lord used to say.

However, thanks to this diagonal remark by Pean, Rock was able to discipline his servant, who muddy over "Pean Vinegar", without any blame on his conscience, even though he thought he was severely punished at first.

In communicating punishment, some honestly accept the item, while others stare at the lock with their eyes, resentful in the strong.

Just the power of the butler's lord-planted body art, martial arts, and, at this time of year, witchcraft that, after hard work, became more than a crowd again.

If most residents knew about such a diligent and "strong" butler, it was only "attitude" that was defiant.

In addition, they did not demote their salaries or move around the workplace, but when they put the punishment into their mouths instead of telling them "the punishment the owner of the mansion thought", they all honestly accepted the one who imposed the lock.

So "think about the punishment everyone avoids, Rock," but with a gentle face, it seems superficial among the servants of the mansion in the manner of a very strict and unscrupulous butler, but the rumored tenacity of the "bad character" part was caused by Pean Vinegar himself.

'Your husband's suggestion, I thank you for listening.

So after I tell them of my contemplated punishment, I will decide what to do after I tell them of your husband's suggestion.

Let's go to your courtyard. '

The lock of a position to punish him if left alone pushed the back of the Lord, wrapped in a red and black coat that spoke of "punishment" that made him want to sympathize, with a reddish nose made during a slight collision.