Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"Although I'd like to help your wife, Atashi doesn't have any delicacy."

I will work to make sure there are no deficiencies. '

When the lord realized he was heartily surprised that he had replied unsure of himself, he slapped his employer in the back with a dong.

"You know, lord.

Sometimes things that don't seem troublesome to me can be troublesome if the "position" or "gender" is different.

Especially if you're a man and a woman, you're gobbling up while you're alive!.

Well, I'll keep it as far as I can. '

In the meantime, the lord thanked the vice-changer for his answer that he would intrude in the name of a tea exchange once an hour.

'More than that, lord.

You asked me to take care of my friend in Atashi's sync.

Though I guess it depends on people, Atashi can split work with the death of an acquaintance.

Mr. Rock will not be able to bear the death of his second sister or anyone he admired like his brother. '

Her love for Gloriosa was sucked away by that picture book, but her solid memories remain.

If he had just removed his love heart, if it had been more than ten years since he had left this territory, there was only about a burning stray of care left in his memory.

And now it comes to my mind, not even in love, that a friend at work followed a lord, someone with beautiful brown skin that looked older and smarter, who also seemed uncommonly connected.

Martha also died. Angletham looked like a vulgar "handsome," but if that was all he normally dealt with, he was happy with it.

Even when Ping returned from the end, a butler had a gentle smile on his face who only made a laugh when his name was out as prime minister during the proclamation of the law reform.

When I hadn't had it for a long time at the person's wedding a few years ago, I even brought it back with me to the flower pot.

But a year later, a man who admired him like his sister - a woman who was a queen and companion suffered from a very severe illness, and died, the next obituary of Angletham.

Martha also says by mouth that she is broken, but the lord can see that she is depressed to such an extent that she does not cause hassle in her work.

"You were worried about Martha too... whoops?!

Pean grips the wrist of a butler who was feeling impudent to himself for worrying about various people in the "secret base".

"I can throw!"

In the moment I realized so, the body bent by the tall Lord was inside my body.

And the place where the lock was slammed with the sound of a loud spread of "bosun" air was on a fuzzy sleeping table.

'It looks simple, but how about it?

It must be very elastic. '

The next moment I thought I had such a voice, beside the body of the lock, comes a shock accompanied by a wavy, bouncing elasticity.

To the shock of great elasticity, all that comes to mind is that in Rock's head his Lord joked and jumped beside him.

Sir! Don't be ridiculous!

If you accidentally spoke to your voice and looked simple but the elasticity gradually raised your face from the abundant bedside, the face of the Lord is coming in front of you and you blush unexpectedly.

"We've been dating for more than twenty years, now don't get any lighter."

I can stroke my head with gassi.

Then he flips over and slaps his pom pom and long arm on the bedside to instruct Rock to sleep beside himself.

If I sidelined on the sleeping table alongside the Lord, I could see that the ceiling of this secret base was quite high.

And if I looked up, I could see something like a thin, round circle of light.

"Sir, perhaps above this secret base, is it connected to the garden of the fountain of the lord's residence?

"Correct"

With a voice that included laughter, we both tried to keep our mouths shut for a while after we answered, and even though we didn't see the sky, we were just looking up at the ceiling.

"Rock, this room is inspired by Lord Robrow."

"Motif"?

I couldn't help but feel the sadness in that voice as I felt the painting was a pean-like rhetoric that I liked art.

"I worked so hard to create a" secret base "so my daughters wouldn't notice.

Above all, it seemed simple and rustic, and I did it with all my household wealth in the finest materials.

I touched it, and if I did, I'd finish it like they said, "Oh, that's really nice."

Rock can see that the Lord's sorrow is hidden in his voice.

Just ask me, Deacon, brother, friend, to someone who will be beside me no matter what, Pean keeps saying - "weak noise".

'But no matter how good the contents are, I can't see the sky looking up, and there's an iron lattice next to me so I can't escape.

They let me grip the keys.

But I don't have the guts to use it. "

Hopefully there is a "key," but nothing is held in the big hand of the wise man.

He was staring at his loud hands and voicing a frightened voice at himself in the bottom of his heart as he spilled a weak sound.

For more than twenty years, I know what the Lord will not say to a deacon who has been beside him before he became a lord.

- My job as a lord is both simple but well done myself and complacent.

- Even in times like the one in which the country tries to lean, a territory called Robrow showed it by preserving the cohesion of the lives of its inhabitants.

But if you get out of an iron lattice, you have a life where you don't know anything ahead of you.

Sage admires it.

A man named Peen Vinegar doesn't have to be anything, but if he's devised it, he can live.

I can live...

"Sir, did you not like to be Lord of Robrow? Wow."

In "Alone" the world was too wide and I was sure it would be too boring.

"No, you're not, dude."

Plus, the easier it is to be alone, the more comfortable it is to taste it, the more comfortable it is to be at the side of someone you can forgive.

Sir, stop picking your nose!

I had a friend beside me, but I was going to cure the habit of feeling lonely on my own, during my journey of peace, but if I lost my mind, I would almost get out.

"Man is one who lives and dies."

The word was an adage engraved in the heart of Pean, the moment I knew him.

Somewhere in the old days of this world, the adage someone said snaps in my head for the first time in a long time.

From the butler's still picky nose in that, the wise man let go of his finger.

I remember looking at the butler stroking his nose beside him, saying that the person who said the adage was an "artist," even a pean I can't remember if I can't be interested in any good scholar.

"Whether I don't like being a lord or not, I thought about it in my head, beyond counting.

So, because of my wasteful and responsible personality, I need to be Lord of Robrow - if I don't do my Lord's job, I'm sure I'll be guddled later, so I'm doing my Lord's job anyway, I'm doing it.

Yes, I was telling myself '

Isn't that so?

The wise man nodded as he looked up at the ceiling where he could see a round circle of light in the butler's words.

"That's an excuse to hide the" real deal, "because lately - I've noticed it since the Queen and the Chancellor died.

Assuming His Majesty the King or the Pope...... if Gloriosa and Barrota had died, I would surely not have noticed or thought about it '

And, say it small, then bend the long arm, and the pean hides the eye area in the sleeve area.

'... from here on out, I'm going to talk about analogy, and if that... offends me, I'm really sorry'

Cover your eyes and see the side of the Lord, who moves only your mouth uncommon, toothless.

Sir?

'... when the queen died... sorry to Karin, but if she did.

I thought if my wife died. "

Pean talks to me like I can't tell you, but something called discomfort doesn't work in the lock.

"Well... isn't that strange to think about as a person..."

However, because the content is content, the butler had replied in a tone of fear (uncertainty), as the Lord's bad tooth cut had shifted.

In the death of a close person, Rock thinks it's not pre-practice but there are things that make him think about the death of his own edge.

By working as a deacon in the Lords' Mansion, when I gave them a eulogy to the relatives of the inhabitants who had misfortunes from the Lords, if they had spoken quite a bit to the public, they would not have had such "conversations" either.

However, Rock himself has never met, and I am sure he will never meet, a loved one - someone named "Pean Vinegar" - who reminds me of his death.

Until "then," even thinking about it is really, really horrible for a butler.

That is [contraindicated] for Rock.

Quickly disconnect and think on.

- If it makes Trenia look like Karin.

If we extended the idea, the Lord Pean Vinegar came to the idea that Angletham Padrick, the prime minister of this country, was laying the deacon's lock on his death.

"No way, there is a difference between heaven and earth between me and Master Anglecomb. I'm sorry, I haven't said anything yet."

'... no, you're not wrong.

I've overlaid the lock with Lord Anglecomb.

I'm free to run, and even though I preach and novel to people who don't like to clean up after that, they take care of me '

If that's all I said, I raised the cuffs that covered my eyes.

Rock can tell that there is no change in the Lord's expression but only a little, and the sage's eyes are wet.

'... The truth is, baby loves Trenia.

He admired me as a wise man, and I know by my head that I have to mourn Anglecomb's death.

However, I really think about this event by overlapping the important people close to me and making them think.

This is how Rock sleeps with me on the side right now. '

I look chilly on the side, make a thin smile, and then look up at the ceiling again.

'By now, Karin must be listening to her daughters by sewing, smiling gently, as usual.

Both Rock and Karin were suddenly scared if they thought they were going to mourn, even though they were alive and close to us.

He died in reality, as long as he said he was a good friend and companion of the Decision-Making Army, pitiful and thin. '

"... No, it's very, very people-like, and I think it sounds like Peen Vinegar, a good but humanist.

Besides, I'm sure that Master Trenia and Mr. Angletham have made peace - and regret that they still wanted to do what they had to do.

However, I'm sure my primary purpose is to be stable, and that has been achieved.

So you must be relieved that your loved ones can no longer mourn in strife and irrationality. "

In the obituary of the Queen and the Chancellor, who was so wolfish, wonder and rock had restored calm to the phrase "overlapping Anglecomb" from the pean.

And what I noticed was that if Rock were to say "Trenia or Angletham's Position,"

The butler speaks the words that come to mind.

I think he said, "We're good enough, so give priority to the living."

- I, happily "normally," if my loved ones live in peace, that's fine.

"Even if I'm gone, if Pean Vinegar and Karin Vinegar get along and" sir "is laughing, that's fine.

Oh, well, in case I'm gone before my husband, I've said what I think when I'm gone... that's kind of weird. "

"Ha ha."

With the Lord's leaky laughter in his ear, Rock stares sideways again.

The wise man who heard the butler's words laughed Ni softly as he wrinkled his nose head to create a wrinkle between his eyebrows, but raised the edge of his mouth as usual.

"... Rock, don't say that to your living habits.

But thank you.

If I could, I wish I could have told the people who are saddest about losing Anglecomb now. '

- I'm sure, when you mourn Trenia, Angletham is preaching the word to Gloriosa and her family.

But this time...

"I hope someone can put up the words of the earlier rock, the person left behind - someone in the family, in words.

Even if I can't accept the word now, it will trigger "salvation" within it.

That beautiful lady, the orphan and the child, even if they are not guilty of anything, may want to be punished by searching for words to blame themselves for the loss of Anglecomb.

Especially the lady with that genius magic personally worried '

Rock remembered the first time he had a "girl" who could no longer control the overflowing magic he could usually control, looking up at the ceiling and nodding quietly at the Lord's words.

Move it only with your eyes, and the wise stare at the butler sleeping beside you.

What if, after I'm gone?

I didn't feel like blaming myself for the loss of the Lord, even though maybe there was no deacon or fault for being too faithful to this self.

I could naturally imagine continuing to cry with the momentum that my heart might have broken.

Ever since I met Rock, I've always thought about "after I'm gone" and figured out goodbyes that would come eventually so I wouldn't let them cry.

However, if this was the first time that Angletham had thought about mourning the young man next door sooner than he had died, loneliness that he had never tasted wrapped a pean around him.

Even though it's normal for someone younger than me to be gone before me, I never thought about losing Rock.

"I'm glad."

To Russia's overly unexpected words, Pean's thought ceases entirely.

"Uh, oh, what? Glad? '

A deacon laughs this time at a rare, wolfish sage.

"If your husband got jumpy, you wouldn't be able to follow him.

Personally, I don't think it even flies that much. "

Simulating the Lord's mouth, the butler rose only from the simple but best comfortable bunk.

"Weren't you originally talking about whether your husband doesn't like Lord Robrow?.

Just throw me away and remember what I started. "

After saying so to the Lord with his back turned, he turns back to the Lord still asleep.

The face is somewhat refreshing.

"I said I was glad that if Locke was gone, he said" I'm afraid. "

Honestly, I'm doing my job, but even this past year, I've been too dependent on someone named Peen Vinegar, and I was wondering if it would bother me.

I was just asking you to be my friend, but some of my husbands who depend on me are trying not to be crippled.

But if you've heard what my husband has to say, it seems more annoying to Lord Robrow that I'm gone.

So I promise you my husband won't disappear before Peen Vinegar disappears. "

If he had a rock smile instead of the "Binegar family butler's laugh" made, the lord rose up gradually.

While on the sleeping table, the deacon with black, night darkness, even deep into the thirty ways, bows his head mainly.

"As long as I am here, I will not forgive this" secret base "- an overprivileged prison, an act that bears the name of [Territory Robrow] and tries to corrupt, as a deacon. So don't worry, continue with your lord."

'Oh, you're serious about rock.

Yeah, if you can, work for me at the Vinegar family until I'm old and physically tight, like I promised "after Pean Vinegar disappeared" as the first butler.

I'll write it in my will so I can take care of my old age. '

- Because even after I'm gone, if you have an excellent butler, that's all I can feel safe about.

"Yes, I will follow Pean Vinegar to the end. So stay a master so you can easily depend, sir.

And don't worry about your will until your twin lady is raised.

It's a little sword swallowing to recognize such things before your life is born, and you'll be pissed off when you grow up from the ladies. "

Rock spins those words so the Lord can rest assured.

Even at this time, Deacon is determined to never "disappear first" when Pean Vinegar asks him to.

However, the Lord did not think about "what happened after he disappeared," and if he saw the Lord, this one was thinking something.

"Are you a twin girl?

I know it's common for you to look like your parents, but if you say greed, I hope you had something similar to Karin somewhere. '

Are you a similar child to your wife?

In the words of the Lord of Russia, the butler blinks a large eye that tends to make a young impression.

'If one of the oldest sons was born first, it would have resembled a van and the second would have resembled his daughter-in-law Cinellaria?.

The other daughters of my daughter-in-law gave birth to my grandchildren, but they still look like either of my parents.

There was no wonder in our family that our personality and appearance were extremely similar. "

Rock in the face of the "butler" to the Lord's realistic story, you are on the left, in tune with.

If even one resemblance to Pean was noticeable, Rock might have thought about trying to deacon even after the Lord disappeared, but unfortunately he wasn't.

'I'll tell you what, guys like me may be easier to raise, but they'll be hard to handle.

I have a certain butler and an asylum-seeking daughter-in-law and a pure cook, so I'm a big deal now. "

"... sir"

After seeing the butler leak out of laughter, continue.

"So, if my twin granddaughter looked like Karin, I might be able to treat her a little more humanely, too"

Just a little bit, I laughed lonely.

As always, those who are not interested can only get along in a dry way.

To the thought that said "there is no choice between things that are uninteresting", there is no wise man.

Fortunately, I just like kids, so I've been hanging out well with my inner and outer grandchildren regardless.

But it was the same kindness that was equally distributed and directed at the children in the territory.

'If you look like Karin, I'm sure you're going to do the same thing you did when you were married.

You two will come and see your tall grandfather, hiding behind the gentle butler's back '

"... Sir, the baby won't open right away, and I'm going to hold you first.

... I hope you look like your wife. "

Until I got Madame to this place, it was very dangerous, so I still can't invite her, but Pean and Rock wanted to bring her.

'Um, but if you look like Karin, even though she's my grandfather, I'd rather see her as a bride than her father.

Besides, I was wondering until I worshipped the bridesmaid costume for two, and this has to live long!.

Can you follow me, Rock?

Don't worry, you're more than ten years younger than your husband.

Clarity says so, and the butler gets off the sleeping table with Sulri.

Pean was laughing at what Locke's clear face was.

As Lordship Robrow, though I did not have the "free time" I wanted, I had a time I did not regret.

Although it is as simple as this room, the time of life and giving the inhabitants a place like a conditioner that is easy to live in is a sure "pride" both as a lord and as a pean vinegar.

Though there is also admiration for a free "place," it is not a bad place to be with my wife and butler on my side.

There may be one key in the world that you have in your hand but will not be used for the rest of your life.

"With all due respect, you might resemble Karin, who will now be born, and her twin grandchildren, who would not have met without making a choice to" do the lord. "

It's always in my head, but if I give up being a lord in some way, I get sloppy, I think about it.

But I always gave the deceptive answer that eventually "I don't like being complained about later, just being decent".

But this time I was able to talk to Rock about the Queen and the Chancellor, and I got stuck. "

With a limited number of years of freedom, it would seem like a reasonably good life to have five best friends.

Besides, one of my best friends says he'll follow me to anything and drop me off to my very end.

Exhaling small, Pean walks up on the sleeping table, hands on his assembled legs, and looks up at the ceiling.

"If you celebrated Anglecomb's wedding and went back to Robrow, you were never actually going to see the" best friends "again.

If I had, I'd have said goodbye for the rest of my life. '

During Trenia's illness, he did nothing but respond to letters and medications as a wise man belonging to the country.

In the pean, the smiling "then" parted was meant to be "eternal goodbye" to them.

But it wasn't.

The feeling that was connected by something that was shapeless and could not even be explained by magic "lost" in the pean.

Stretched out in the dark, his arms and "edges" like strings that were connecting his dead best friend loose and away.

I reached out, but the loose edge slipped through the wise man's arm and never tangled again.

If I embraced the feeling of being out of touch, I found the reality and sense of loss that "we'll never see each other again" and gradually "understood" my goodbye to my best friend.

- Goodbye, Trenia, Anglecomb.

Moving only his mouth, the wise man finally said goodbye to the two of them in the true sense.

- Are you sad?

The butler, who could read the movement of the Lord's lips, asked in a small voice.

As I looked up, I opened my mouth laughing calmly instead of the usual nibbly grin.

'I wonder about that.

If you're not sad at all, that's a lie, but that's not all.

Rock would know, wouldn't he?

If the butler nodded silently, he smiled with satisfaction as usual, and the sage jumped off the sleeping table even lighter than the butler earlier.

When he put his hands together, ahead of his long arm, and sent a signal that if he stretched out whoop, he would "go home" with his eyes, the butler headed to the entrance to the iron lattice and grabbed the iron lattice and opened the door.

Pean flexed out there tall as a matter of course, and the butler follows it.

There are no keys to the door from the beginning.

The key to freedom is doing everything you can for this land, a sense of "responsibility" as a lord, just that.

As he opens the lift door and looks back at the "secret base" with only his eyes, Pean spits out the feeling of not being able to organize himself into a butler.

"- After using that strange picture book to suck all my memories, I pushed through that I would never see you even if you ever exchanged letters for" queen ".

But if I didn't say "goodbye" like this, I still couldn't follow through.

Maybe I had dreams somewhere in my mind...... rather than hope, I had "greed".

With some applause, my determination was broken in a "way I had no choice," and my desire to see my best friends again. "

Thanks to Lobo's position as lord, it was only thanks to the fact that he met the deacon and his companion, and his greed for fame and power was not dusty.

When I find a research subject that I am interested in, I become so immersed that I forget to sleep.

It was fun to immerse ourselves, use the power of wise men and lords at all costs, and sometimes explore and examine them until they fell.

But that was until I understood.

If you worry about your wife and deacon, and the research subjects you looked into until you fell, and you "understood" them, lose the interest of the wise man at once.

However, most of the research has yielded results after researching it in such a way that I don't know how to be greedy.

Still, there are many studies that have been "interrupted" without stopping inside.

At that time.

"I can't fit in, you're behind me. Rock, bring me the next study."

And, with the exception of the butler, who sometimes also becomes an assistant, let go of the confusion of the young men of Robrow's scholarly aspirations, and the wise just get to the next study.

If you hang up twice or three times and you don't even know the direction of the answer in a wise man, shift that curiosity and exploration to a new research subject that you have asked the butler to prepare in advance.

I don't know, but the butler I know keeps track of the progress of the research.

The "results" that emerged from moving on to the next study, which was crisp and shifted, sometimes led to breaking the situation that had to be stopped in the previous study.

Instead of doing research from difficult places where the answers are not visible, solidify the information in order to look at it in other ways.

I carefully guide the answers from where I know them, bury the questions, and add an explanation of what appeared to be difficult, and the "answers" will be found immediately.

Moreover, it was not seen from one side, but the use of "achievements" derived from a multifaceted view also broadened.

Over and over again, Pean has found several "achievements" as a wise man.

Now that Trenia and Angletham are inadvertently involved, I am reminded of a "strange picture book" that involves the word "greed" and that I have studied quite diligently for four years with my surviving best friend of the same year, but could not grasp who I am.

I don't know who the picture book is, but the only sage, Pean Vinegar, who "sucks away memories and magic" all knew how to use it and was able to "grasp" it.

I don't know who I am, something that usually fiercely stifles the curiosity of a sage - it should be the object of "research," but it's not the subject of a picture book at all.

The other thing I can tell is to the butler - "Don't let that picture book near Rock".

No reason, no reason, but my instincts just tell me "no".

Fortunately, Rock himself obeys what Pean says, even if it's unreasonable, so it was easy to keep away.

"That picture book, you were only tearing one page apart.

The sage begins to turn the lift pulley again with the lock, making a gacon noise.

- You were too old to even read the letters to the four deciding armies in the first place.

With that in mind, I was staring at the butler seriously observing how the lift worked, turning the pulley intriguingly.

- In the meantime, you're going to tell me how to maintain it.

I think about the picture book that I haven't remembered in a long time, feeling slightly floating in my body due to the lift getting off.

Angletham was the first to tell me that even Barotta, the original owner, had been at home for a long time and had been told that it was a "picture book", so he treated it as a "picture book".

In addition, only once when I was in the deciding army, when Barrota and I were on track with each other and swallowed too much alcohol.

He also taught his sister how to ask for help from a demon king, who was both oral and forbidden.

- Sure, Barrota went on then, like she was saying something.

I can't remember, when I concluded, the lift arrived again with a loud shake, making noise with the gacon.

"Well, sir, when you go downstairs, don't take it into account like you did when you got there earlier?!

I remember the butler forgetting to tell me in a slightly questioning tone that it was harder to handle the lift when it came down there, but he kept quiet.

When I tell him now, he only eats small words.

- You're thinking again, and you forgot to tell her, sir. "

In the end, the sage got the novel from the butler.

Pean and Rock "get back on track" with each other, make their way through the cave and back to the Lords' Mansion for an upcoming meeting.

'Oh, yeah.

I told Karin, "I'm stacking dangerous books in my room again, so why don't you take a look at them tonight?"

"You're doing something dangerous again, sir...

Even though your wife is doing well, if anything happens, what are you going to do?

All right, let's do it tonight. "

And the deacon, wearing a red and black coat from his head, meets the Lady of the Lords, who slips out of her hips, in front of a book with a spell that can take a man's life.

'- It's Mrs. Karin, isn't it?.

What's the matter, get your husband's coat on.

What are you doing?

"I've done something wrong.

Your wife is a sweetheart. "

Rock only thinks about it as much as he met Karin in the nighttime coincidence that Pean asked him to.

I keep a dangerous book, but I don't even include what Karin would do with it in the options for action she takes.

Just a little surprised that Karin wore a red and black coat of pean from her head, which was repaired and tailored by the two of us.

- Your husband's coat is huge, and I'm sure no one saw it, so I was just kidding?.

- Then I did something worse.

- Oh, and maybe I found a new solution, so I had it to fix it.

That way, I only thought about it in a good way, and it was received.

The act of wearing a coat that at first glance seems disbelievable is also so favorably perceived that Rock only sees Karin as a gentle, feeble sister.

And on his way home from the "secret base," the Lord told me that his "gentle and weak sister" was dealing with the new Lordship residence under construction, and that when he returned from his daughter-in-law, he was dealing with it alone.

"The wife said she wasn't dealing with you, even when I wasn't in the mood, even when you had annoying daughters.

I'm sorry about Martha, too.

If I don't thank you, I'm sorry. "

I feel even more sorry that I surprised the person I wanted to thank.

With the lamp in his hand, he bent his leg and first took the coat of the Lord, which Karin had dropped because of his surprise.

'- It's Mrs. Karin, isn't it?.

What's the matter, get your husband's coat on.

What are you doing?

It's just that sometimes the place is dark at night, so I give it my name to make sure and ask if it's Karin.

And as an obligation to "look around," I put the word "what are you doing" on one knee and reached out to help Karin get herself up.

- Really, worry, trust, care for your loved ones, just that, the butler was reaching for the Lady Lordship.

Basin!!

"What?"

I was so shocked that I couldn't speak to my voice, and Rock felt like something connected to Karin would be pulled off a thousand times.

I saw the face of someone I should have known well who was photographed on the light of the lamp as I was getting rid of my hands.

The Lord proclaimed publicly that he would be greedy for asylum, and beyond forty to the deacon, the Lady of the Lords was dyeing her face, which, while assuming the role of "grandmother," looked adorable, with fear and sorrow - "shame."

[Look at me]

Karin hasn't moved her mouth, and although she's a voice she can't possibly hear, it passes to her ears and sounds heavily and uncut into Rock's heart.

The lamp illuminates me, my eyes glowing green in the black moisturizing.

Deacon didn't really know what was going on, and all he could do was stare down at the Lady Lordship, kneeling down and offering and keeping the hand he had been rid of.

Still uncomfortable with the glance poured by her "believing eyes," Karin stood up and left the room.

Rock, in the end confused, dropped off his hindsight

If you were shook up by the deafening voice, "Don't look at me," and chased someone trembling at that "shame," I feel like I'm just gonna have to hunt you down.

On that day, he continued to look around with the Lord's red and black coat in his arms, and decided to finish the matter within the deacon, saying, "There was no abnormality."

Good morning, sir, ma'am.

The next day, if the butler had treated Lady Lordship as if nothing had happened, Karin would have exhaled in a ho if she had initially been vicious but Rock had begun to do so, as usual, whispering the care of the Lord in charge.

"... even to your wife, you may have some troubles, and your wife complained. If so, let's hang out"

Rock was also thinking yesterday of letting Pean guide him to the secret base, talk to him until his feelings were sorted out, and once again dedicate himself to this couple of lords as deacons.

As the butler is used to taking care of Pean, Karin leaves the bedroom with the woman's servant to quietly support herself.

Did you see it today, Rock?

Yeah, so get your beard done, sir.

Today, fortunately, it is the job of the Lords and their wives to hear reports from all the people and territories that have come up.

So there's nothing annoying about Karin from what my daughters say.

"It's okay. I'm sure Karin had something to think about yesterday.

But if you led me to the [secret base] my husband made, I'm sure he'd be happy to make me a delicious cup of tea "

I know it's still a long way off, but if my son and his wife took over the job of Lord Robrow, who is back, we can definitely get a view of the scenery of two retired peans and Karin happily living in peace, with the help of their new lords.

[Because I should be able to meet Landscape, which I'm glad exists as a person]

Fu, such words spread into the deacon's chest, filled with feelings of strange nostalgia.

'Hey, Rock, I'm sorry, but I need you to get back to sleep.

This is not who I am! Strong enemy! '

In the voice of a loved one, the butler picked up the undressed gown and realized it was solidifying as it was.

Yes, I understand. I'll be right there, sir.

At the end of the breakfast, the couple arranged their support, and during the sight, the lords and their wives sat down in their seats.

When "Ordinary Day" was about to begin, I would be contacted by an early horse from a van that would become the next generation of lords to be at the edge of the territory, aside from the first report.

One of the twins in Lady Cinellaria's womb was unfortunate.

When he heard the news, Rock was haphazardly looking forward to the dowry of his twin granddaughters at the secret base yesterday, seeing his own Lord.

Pean had a sad look in his lord's seat, but he didn't look "hurt".

(Rock, thank you for your concern.

Sure, it's sad, but it's twice as risky or delightful to get pregnant as a twin.

Not often, but strangely, it's one of those sad events.

Too soon, you might want to think of it as life expectancy.

Because when I lived my life in Cinellaria's mother's womb, I guess I was happy for you and Karin.

Tribute to death too soon, let's think so.

I'm sure it's nobody's fault the kid died.

So sad, but not hurt)

- I understand, sir.

To the telepathy of the receipt of "the death of my granddaughter", sent by the Lord, too calm depending on the way he heard it, the Deacon settled down "to the fact that the Lord is sad but not hurt".

(If you like, you should read the medical books that are in my room later.

Of course, it is sad that I no longer see one of my granddaughters in this world.

But in this case, more sad than anyone is Van's daughter-in-law Cinellaria.

And she'll be the one who's hurt the most)

- Yes, sir.

Answer so to the telepathy sent by the Lord, and the Deacon obeys the Word fully.

"My husband is fine. Then your wife is sad, but I wonder if she's hurt."

The type seems to be the reverse, but the reverse is the opposite. The concave husband and wife reacted differently when the incident occurred, but in the end the "answer" was almost identical.

So Rock looks only worried about the "grief" of the Lady Lordship sitting next to the Lord.

――――

As much as I almost accidentally leaked my voice, I was surprised at the poor complexion of the lord's lady - Karin.

'... well, let's hope that only the other one is born healthy.

Rock, give the van and cineralia-- '

Pean didn't notice, and as a lord, he continued to behave as a grandfather mourning his late granddaughter.

And I can see that the butler is surprised to see something over his shoulder.

At this time, the husband never thought that his wife had any emotions other than grief because of the "loss of her granddaughter".

"- Rock, what's wrong?

'My lord, I'm sorry, but I don't feel great.

Sorry, excuse me. '

So the moment I asked the surprised lock, the air next to me moved. It was really unexpected that my wife stood up and left from the sight.

At this time, the inhabitants who were in the midst of the sight said they were happy or unhappy.

"Though still in the womb, the gentle-minded, weak-minded Lady Lordship must have been heartbroken by the loss of her granddaughter"

And no one was willing to blame the Lady of the Lords, who suddenly disappeared from the sight.

Ma'am, please wait, sir.

Begging permission just by gazing, Pean nodded and Rock chased Karin.

But if you've been locked in your bedroom, you can't force a butler into a boulder, even though you have the key.

After the job of watching, the lord asks the deacon if there has been anything recently other than mourning his granddaughter.

Deacon does not cover up, and as always speaks to the Lord in the words he believed in "Karin Vinegar".

The sage tells the story, the spell book he left behind, what the cook said, and what his annoying daughters said.

I remember Karin "cared" a long time ago and tongued heavily in my heart so that I wouldn't be distracted by the gentle butler.

I didn't even want to think about it, but if I combined today's wife's actions with those things, the "answer" that Tsuji fits spreads into my head.

But I wondered whether I would lead my wife to a deacon who admired her like a weak, gentle sister and put an "answer" in her mouth.

Did I do anything wrong to your wife?

I really, didn't doubt it, and I thought it would hurt if I gave him the answers I expected from him that I was genuinely worried about.

My wife, too, is afraid to be disappointed by a butler as adorable as my brother, who must have believed in this self.

And I believed upright, and couldn't stand those eyes staring at me.

- I don't want to betray anyone who believes me -

Karin would have it too. The only feeling is, why, Pean. I can very much empathize.

So [Sage noticed that there was some groove between his wife and the butler, but I don't know the definitive reason]

I decided to pass the stance.

Now Karin, too, is close in a way to being "presumed" if the sage's predictions are gaining purpose.

"What happened?" I might get stubborn enough to call.

Think Karin's heart needs a "time of silence" now.

I never make you lonely, but wait until you watch quietly and calm down, courageously.

At the time of settling down, the wise man thought to persuade Karin that he would comfort his wife again if he could talk to her and that Karin had no "blame".

After everything settles down, Pean thinks about telling Rock the details from himself.

It will probably take a long time for Karin to calm down and give details, but if she did, an overly loyal butler would forgive me.

But I'm only sorry that I gave Rock a "hard time" to forgive me everywhere, and the feeling of being sorry began for the wise man, pretending to worry about his wife together.

The slight improvement here is that my daughters' push has decreased somewhat? When Karin, my mother, hears that as soon as she receives the report, she turns pale and hides herself in the room, she fans her mouth and looks at each other uncomfortably.

Until then, the scattered "twins have bad luck", but they said to their parents that there was no basis for it or anything bad, but when one person actually "died" he closed his mouth perfectly as soon as possible.

Also, if Pean wants to say a lot of annoying things about her daughters returning home without contacting them, Rock is given permission to keep his courtesy as a butler and "treat them strictly."

And Karin calmed down and told Rock that she was sorry to act so that she wouldn't get involved with the lady until she voluntarily called.

- Perhaps, it was a shock.

- Karin herself gave birth to six children, but she never mourned in the womb as one.

- So for Karin, who's kind to her heart, "I just listened to her," she's pretty shocked, and she must have hurt.

- Maybe just look at me and Rock when we heard this story together, because Karin will remember.

If I had told him this story, the butler nodded as he was falling prey to it.

I didn't think your wife would get hurt, even though I was sad.

- I wish I had told you about the twin risks, but it's also my neglect to keep that story while I'm knowledgeable.

If that's how the Lord spoke to blame himself, the butler shook his head left and right in haste.

"No, I think that's good, too.

Because if I told you, I think that would bother your wife.

I'll follow your husband's instructions. "

After a few months that were no more than Lords' mansion, the daughters, who had grown up with the loss of one of the twins, were once again annoyed, annoyed to say about the new Lords' mansion, but the butler politely "marked" according to the Lord's command.

As Karin was kept quiet, her mind was settling down, even if she really happened to meet Rock in the mansion, so she could talk calmly.

Eventually, the story arrives that Cinellaria gave birth to a girl safely.

And apparently, anyway, because his appearance is a baby, he tells me in a letter that his qualities resemble those of his grandfather, Pean.

The Lady Lordship, who heard the story, was truly delighted to give her a depressed (fuzzy) face until now.

Since his birth, he has overflowed several times as much magic as those who originally possessed the qualities of witchcraft, and the letter said he would ask his father as a "wise man" for gloves from the van to suppress magic for babies.

I promised to do this for my granddaughter, both as a grandfather and as a wise man.

The cloth was prepared by Pean, and when it came to sewing, I asked Karin.

Of course "grandmother" happily agreed.

'Yes, it's a corner, so let's embroider the plum blossoms, the Vinegar family flower deposit, on the gloves.

It's a baby's thing, so it's small, so it can be done quickly.

Really, I'll finish it by tonight. '

Karin marks the cloth with a special sorcery procedure given to her by her husband to match the shape of the baby's hand with low chaco.

'I don't know your face yet, but anyway, I'm really happy to have a grandson who inherited the lord's gift'

To do the embroidery, Karin was laughing with real pleasure as she also drew a brief lower painting with low chaco on the cloth.

Sir, ma'am, I'm glad you're here.

When Rock spoke that way, both the couple nodded happily.

It's been a long time since I've brought dinner into my bedroom, and a peaceful time passes with three lords, a wife and a butler.

For my granddaughter's sake, my grandmother will happily proceed with the needle.

Karin finished three pairs of baby gloves when the date was about to change, with the beautiful red plum coloured embroidered thread through the needle hole and the first stitching of the pattern and treatment to keep the seams of the gloves from touching the soft and delicate baby's skin.

The butler also smiles at the adorable finish with small plum flower embroidery on a light red, light shallow and adorable three-color cloth.

"Well, I'll bring it to you first thing in the morning, early horse. Sir, have you decided on your name?

As the butler bowed his head respectfully, he received a "gift" that was also adorably wrapped in Karin's hands.

Then, if you called the Lord who was doing some research while reading the book, the end of Pean's mouth would nip up.

"Oh, I'm Gonna Make It" Apricot "

Pean had been asked to think of the magic gloves for her granddaughter and, in fact, another name for her granddaughter.

"Oh, if it's a girl's name, isn't Mr. Cinellaria going to decide?

Karin asked her husband wondering, sewing tools.

"Oh, my oldest son is Bang, and my second son is Cinellaria, so the third one is which, and Bang is my grandfather. He wants me to decide.

Then I decided to make a connection between van and meaning. "

"If you mean congregating names with a lord and a van, I wish I had made a suggestion when I was the eldest son of a van.

But that's not the kind of minister you're in right now. '

Karin went as she had come up with it, but immediately withdrew the idea.

Instead of being weak, the Lady Lordship, whose thoughts are flexible, embraces a different way of thinking than we did in our own time.

'There's that too, how do you feel when you hear the name Apricot sound?

Karin laid a small hand on her mouth, which also had a small wrinkle, and cried out with a small voice, as if it had been aligned.

"Well, even in the sense of continuity, the third name means" woman. "

To the deacon's words, Lord Robrow nods and opens his mouth.

"My name was given by my father, who was inclined to the culture of the eastern country.

If it's true, I want about "three" children, and I've had three names from the beginning.

Well, whatever I say, my father was a curious man, not one who stuck things together and thought about them.

You tried to name me this letter... '

and so "pine" and show it to the butler and his wife by writing it on the paper at hand in exotic letters.

He has no idea who his wife is, and he puts on her little neck, but the butler who helps the Lord could read it.

However, I can read it, but the pronunciation of this letter is not the same as the pronunciation of the Lord's name, so I wrinkle between my brows.

"... doesn't this read" pine "? Sir?"

Unexpectedly, the butler asks with a question mark about twice, and before that, Pean, who was supposed to be "Pine," was writing something again.

"My father used to be around there, probably in a good way, or in a bad way, in a bad way.

I don't know what I thought, but when I saw it, I didn't read "Pine" and I named "Pean" and my son. "

Rock and Karin surprised me face-to-face with this.

"But the interpersonal relationship was excellent because it was too big to be true.

I still don't know what it is, but Lord Steiner, the country's tailor, taught my father the word [Saikan-san Yu], who likes a country in Japan.

The next word that Pean wrote and showed me was "bamboo" and the letters "apricot".

"Bamboo bamboo, apricot plums.

Three friends in pine, bamboo and plum. So, sir?

For Karin, who cannot read the exotic letters, the wise man nodded, if the butler, who turns his mind as he utters his meaning, asked.

To name it "Bamboo," if Karin looked a little troubled by the noise in this country,

Well, listen to me.

Like that, showing a big hand, Pean goes on to talk.

"Age Cold Three Friends means that even in the cold winter months, a plant named Pine/Bamboo keeps green, and a plant named Plum blooms.

Even in cold weather, when other plants fade, these three are colored.

Actually, they have another plant. Well, let's move on with these three this time.

Botanically, pine is the bare plant, bamboo is the monoleaf, plum is the representative of the twin leaves, even with the representatives of the plant trinity. "

Here the wise man used the word about plums, which means twin leaves - "twins".

Karin was not careful, but the butler was aware, and drew on the Lord's feelings, and kept listening in silence.

Though I can't say it in front of Karin, whose heart is still broken, Pean never forgot the existence of another "grandson".

I couldn't have been born in this world, but I found that Pean was going to take his condolences as his grandfather along with his new granddaughter's name.

"It seems my father was impressed to hear such a story, he attached it to his own child.

I think I'm good in the country for a territory called Robrow, but it seems to have been a lightly colored "world" for my father.

In that, I wanted to color it with pine, bamboo, and plum.

Plum is also a flower deposit for the Vinegar family, so you might have wanted to get involved.

So, I was impressed by something, but it was influenced. It's also good...

Because he was a big mess, he was satisfied with it and returned to his "noble life" if he had it on his first person.

If I had brought Rock back, I would have declared a safe house and taken my mother to the East Country '

Shoulder to shoulder, my wife and butler rounded their mouths as if they were sisters and brothers to hear "the first time".

Neither Karin nor Rock thought "I'm just going to follow someone named Peen Vinegar" and I wasn't interested in other people's stories or anything, but I was surprised by the destructiveness of their "Lord" parents on the boulder.

"... I heard that I had already taken refuge when I was in there, but were you going that far away?

If Karin finally brought the word to that, Pean nodded lightly.

'But as a result, the actions taken by the parents were "correct".

Whatever, this country has been leaning ever since Rock and I got back. '

It was as if the parents had behaved as if they knew in advance that this country could handle it.

But from day to day, my job has been only diplomatic, and my son has known it since I was willing to be whimsical.

And it was really a whimsical coincidence that people were also embodying the idea of escaping difficulties.

If it were true, it would have been a "hard child to handle" myself - and Pean, ignoring the surrounding phrase "educate to inherit" and skillfully releasing his son, would have fostered curiosity to become a wise man.

If I tried it on my parents, I wouldn't have thought I'd "succeeded" in raising them.

"- Big mess of people, but the" survey "was sharp.

I don't know if I'll abandon him, but he got out of this country as soon as possible and, in a way, he was the most "clever" aristocrat.

So, for once, you only wrote to me once every few years.

I don't know if I'll get it either, but I've been trying to get a letter out every time I have more family.

Then, if Van sent out a letter when he was in Karin's stomach, a rare reply came.

That's why I was sent back a letter with the story of my three old friends, and a history of my name.

So, that was also the last letter.

My father died and my mother spent the rest of her life quietly in the East. "

"Didn't my mother-in-law choose to come back here?

If Karin asks about the righteous parents she never actually met, her husband nods.

'Oh,' said the letter, 'the serisanceum we know is gone, right? "

So, although my son has a fine meaning of "three friends," Bamboo "and" Bamboo ", he was advanced by the father who said he was dead, and his son was also in trouble with the boulder.

Karin, could the name of the van have been Bamboo?

Husband modifies the story before his feel-good wife is depressed.

'Um, it's...'

If Karin had a troubled face, Peen had the same look on her face.

"I would have looked like Karin now, too, if I had been Pine by what name.

My father could read the meaning of the name, too, and maybe he peaned it because he didn't like the sound of pine.

He was also a very clever person to remove and accommodate what was determined according to the model.

So, I also thought it would be okay to use the last "apricot" name to accommodate the third generation lord who became the new Celisanceum.

But, as Karin said earlier, it's not the time for grandparents to talk about naming.

So, this is what I asked you to do, where I thought you were going to stay.

It's time for this name to come to light. "

The deacon wonders what the Lord intends to say by wearing discouragement to the pronunciation of "also".

I can see that one of my best friends reminds me of trying to keep your name in the same way without having to think of it and use it on the child as it is.

Just like Apricot, Rock smiles when the name "Alsen" seems to be for his best friend, even though we haven't even met yet.

"If Master Angletham asked, it would be like laughing at a" real smile ".

So long, sir, ma'am.

The date has changed already, so please rest.

I'll bring you gloves, a letter with your name, and tomorrow's earliest horse. "

A few days later, I heard that the gloves and name had arrived safely, and the gloves were particularly helpful. Karin was less likely to close the cage as before.

"That night," she would feel guilty, but Karin's feelings seemed to be getting easier by helping her granddaughter, who was safely born.

And even more, three months later. Granddaughters and grandparents will meet for the first time.

On that occasion, there were daughters, except the eldest daughter of the lord, who had not even invited them.

I can't even deal with them.

Deacon groans coldly and strives to be a delight to face to face with his granddaughter, whom his own husband and wife meet for the first time.

At the entrance to the mansion, the son of the Lord and the young brother of his son, who became the father who climbed the hill.

And with the baby, Cinellaria, Van's wife.

A baby held - beautiful brunette makes Karin feel somehow - but when I saw her wearing gloves, I couldn't help but smile -

(No embroidery?)

Karin was adorable and gloved, and there were no embroidered plum flowers.

If you saw the face of your mother Cinellaria, that face is extremely nervous.

Anxiety spread to the butler's chest.