Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

- The lord also complained, I'm sorry, but the lady couldn't keep it here, and I couldn't help it anymore.

"... Really, I get it.

You didn't have to bother to come this way, it was fine in writing, Doctor. "

Even so, this is not the kind of thing a lord would do straight away.

A tiny, sunny room with a fountain in sight just ahead to hear the "voice of the people".

- No, this one's lazy, leaving the young Apricot alone.

- The reason for this in the first place is the lack of power here, and I know it's "unattainable," but I'm sorry, Dear Cinellaria.

"No, I know she's unconscious, but I know that what she's doing is often" hurting people "as a parent on the far side. It's not your fault."

You're not bad, and if Cinellaria says "intentionally" about her daughter like a bad person, the person who teaches martial arts to the children of this territory - is relieved.

Cinellaria accepts the relief with a crop smile.

(Excellent, inferior doesn't fill in the normal type, different children eliminate "people")

While I'm sure he's still far from a gentle grin like Karin's, Cinellaria keeps smiling to do the "role he took over".

I don't know if it was the effect of a smile, but the teacher looked "relieved" and ashamed of his actions immediately.

Cinellaria made a reassuring face to show that she was ashamed and sorry, as a "guardian whose child was refused to attend the audition".

- Really, it's my lack of power, and I know it's the small size of a vessel.

He says the word "lack of strength" over and over again.

Cinellaria laughs in her heart at the fact that Martial Arts leaders - teachers use this expression all the time.

(By being "down", one should be "patient" with those who have been given the advantage of being raised on their own, Doctor?)

I can shove words in my smile that I never speak.

Seeing that smile, the teacher began to talk to Potty again.

- The lady just hasn't got the age and body to catch up with her, and then I really don't have anything to "tell me up" about.

That's the face of someone who became a "loser" on his own.

Before the overwhelming "talent" came the sadness and remorse of his own pride crumbling.

- Master Apricot taught once, that's all I'll remember perfectly already.

- Moving, breathing, timing, what I learned over the years when I was young, just once I saw it.

- That's not all, it's not.

The moment Cinellaria feels "I get the story - it understands me".

Martial arts teachers overflow and spit out their "darkness and pus" that they could not disclose when they were "leaders".

As a teacher, when she was exemplary and performing a certain long form of martial arts, the brunette little girl was not looking focused and serious either.

Mixed amongst many godchildren, they even look depressed.

For several years now, even the girl had an atmosphere that created weakness, reminiscent of the lord's wife Karin Vinegar, who was hiding behind the lord's mansion because of her ill health.

In the black, with eyes like a conceived dark green, the learning consistently just "watched".

I admire myself as a teacher, and the children of students who come to this martial arts class, etc. are trying to remember from Apricot by looking at it with extra diligence.

Still, the martial arts being performed were too long for young children to remember.

Afterwards, I had time to spare, so I'll do a quick test to say "how much I'll remember".

Again, the children in general were still the best at remembering the movements up to about five of the first itineraries, and even if they remembered it well, they could not remember the details of the mould or were "sorry" for not being able to "stop" it ".

Still trying so hard to remember, the way he was doing it was childish and adorable.

In that, there comes the order of the children who are the same age as Apricot, who admire themselves - the teacher.

I was nervous, but I was able to do it for the longest time by then, until I was over half way there.

I made the wrong move, so as a "teacher" I was happy again that if I had to stop, I would have really regretted it.

The other teachers praised it with awesome and applause, and the child seemed regrettable but happy.

Next came the order of apricots.

Until this time, we knew that Apricot was a lord's grandson, but he was no different than a normal child.

However, once I taught you, because you were a "proper" child, I thought you were a "solid but modest" child in that sense.

If I rephrased it with a good word, I even felt that the word "itchy" suited me well, and I was under a good impression at first.

Sometimes the story of how the exterior resembled "Karin Vinegar" was famous, and the martial arts teacher overlaid Apricot with the impression of the Lady of the Lords, which never existed, on the little students as it were.

In a way, it can be said that the support of the Lords was significant because so many of the Lords were "talking about Lobo Lords".

So the subject of Karin Vinegar, the companion of that lord, really comes up, and I've heard a lot about it.

Speaking of the image of the Lady of the Lords in her territory, she said that in a good way, she is a person who, in spite of anything, condones her "desire for asylum", such as the one I mentioned earlier.

And there was even a seemingly contextless slander of "too weak, too timid, as a lady lord - such a" weak personality but only one boy could bear "as a dare to say badly.

The teacher stares at the martial arts the girl starts with such a preconceived notion of how far a "weak kid with a kitten" can go.

I watched Apricot begin his martial arts with a smile as he bent his little body and thanked him.

It was preconceived and at some point I just thought and decided that it would "end up in a good, less than earlier childhood place".

But I can't go wrong with the little girl.

Besides, I do fine things with Kitin.

The children watching were now starting to look at the teacher if Apricot's martial arts were the end of the previous child, the middle ages had passed.

The children don't know if the martial arts that Apricot is performing are wrong anymore because of the long martial arts.

Just wait for the teacher to stop "until then".

The teacher confirms the martial arts performed by a dark-haired girl, knowing that she is being watched by her goddaughter.

Eventually, the eyes that confirm are harsh, and the teacher stares at the girl with a gaze to determine and grade as if she were a referee.

I stare at...

In the end, if the girl ended her martial arts without making one mistake, a lot of gaze was staring at Apricot expecting "failure".

The students gradually realized that Apricot had not stopped by his last courtesy.

However, the children are not tied to the idea that Apricot was doing it perfectly.

The children also had a preconceived notion that Apricot was "akin to Karin Vinegar," as the adults around them rumored.

And more than adults, the children had the image of "loved and weak" and the "grandson of the lord" from their appearance.

As the adults praised the lords, the children also loved the lord, Pean Vinegar.

If Apricot's appearance made him feel peaked, and his behavior was active, or if the "likes to paint" aspect appeared on the table as a personality, the children would have been able to acknowledge that he was "the grandson of a great lord."

But, of course, the girl who makes you feel the weak vibe makes you feel it, but the "foil" is not enough.

In addition, the untimely situation for Apricot had recently begun to spread quietly in the realm as the lord's conversation began.

Even the rumors were spread, clandestinely, that the cause might be "Karin Vinegar".

Six years ago.

It wasn't uncommon for a lord to fail an experiment.

Occasionally, it's not uncommon for spiders and smoke to be rising all day from the lord's lab in the lord's mansion.

But six years ago, the people were worried because they suffered a light burn.

Plus, I'm surprised that Van Vinegar, who lived on the edge of Lobo's land, is back in a position of "any succession."

Normally, if the failure of the experiment is also about a minor injury, if the butler who follows him like a shadow of a lord puts his words in the aid of the lord, there is nothing wrong with giving him anything.

It shouldn't be a problem, but as soon as the van returned, the lord let his son take over most of his work.

Later, he announced to the residents that he would take the van as an official trail, and that he would virtually "retire" from his job of consulting with the residents in order to provide physical and psychological support for Karin's illness.

The Lords remain a pean, but the situation will be that their work and authority have been transferred to the next generation.

Only nominally Pean is the lord, so the ultimate responsibility for the work done by the van will come to Pean.

Pean's daughter and Van's sisters asked them to involve themselves in the work if they knew that the responsibility for the work would be taken by the father, but if they saw the "perfection and quantity" of the work done by the brothers, they would push silence.

Ban was doing a job that he strictly handed over to himself without being sweet about the word his father would take.

And perfectly retiring Karin's job, this one is also taken over by Van's wife Cinellaria.

Because Karin is well known for her tenderness and weakness, and because she was also an atmospheric woman, the inhabitants are convinced that if she is ill, she has no choice but to quit her job.

Because of this, my sisters never asked me to "take over."

I didn't mind "talking about myself" or any rumors, but I hate listening to people, so even with my ears, oh yes, they did it with a word.

Cinellaria took over the job, but because Karin's type was completely different, it wasn't all good or complete at first.

But Karin's retirement was completed without the dissatisfaction of the inhabitants, as the wife of her sensible lord's son would quickly understand the story to the inhabitants who would come to consult her troubles, and would summarize the story.

Even if "Karin Vinegar" had no choice but to retire, there would be a slight dissatisfaction with the fact that the great lord "Pean Vinegar" was acting to hide.

[I'm not convinced the couple are talking about retirement]

A "lord" who can still work can fit a weak companion and lead to dissatisfaction because, in a sense, there is too much trust in Peen Vinegar.

Even when this country began to lean, this land called Robrow was the extraction of a great lord, which, unlike other lands suffering from bad governance, allowed him to live much easier.

When the Resistance's activities to stabilize became active, he often went out of the lobby to see what was going on in the country and falsely researched it, but every time he came back after researching it, the country's inclination was sure to calm down.

The country settled brilliantly "flat" when the activity of the staging resistance and the last research journey of the Lords came to an end at the same time.

If we have tried to be a people, it is also like Lord Pean Vinegar, who defended our lives over the four heroes of peace we have never actually met who have actually led the country to peace.

Though such a person is analogous to his partner, it is only for "one" that he moves to retire from that role, honestly, without body, and many residents hold the thought of what it would be like.

The people know that the couple of Pean and Karin are friendly.

It was the usual aristocratic society to have a mistress, who cared only for her wife, and also caused her to muster trust.

It's not a bad thing to be close to a couple, but if you're going to see a lady, you can follow her like a shadow, leave her to the famous butler for her outstanding work, or even the maid.

As always to Pean, it was the true nature of the inhabitants who wanted him to do the Lord's work.

There is no shortage or deficiency in the work done by the van that took over Pean's work.

Especially those involved in the job together are more silent than lords, but we also know how much work is allocated to each person, and what good it was to raise a newbie.

At Pean's time, it was the way he said his surroundings would sum up what he thought and answered with difficult documents and magical considerations at a speed he would generally not follow.

In the case of vans, a group was created, and each was given a job in an area he was good at, so that it could be put together.

The way it was done, though at a speed inferior to that of Pean Vinegar, had grown each person and was beginning to achieve quite a bit with collaboration within the workplace.

Above all, even in the absence of a van, we share information so we can move forward with research and work.

However, since there was so much work to do together, Pean could not do anything like the personal, covert "research savings" that he used to join the deciding army, but he did the same amount of work for the excepted.

Something like this happened, and if I tried to make it "a people with time directly involved with the pean and the van," there was no dissatisfaction.

Disgruntled were the distant, inhabitants who had no direct access to peans or vans, or some who would believe rumors sprinkled by the faction figures of the van's sisters.

And unfortunately, there was still an overwhelming number of "distant" people in a territory called Robrow.

That way, after six years aside, the lord's son and his wife never had a failure or anything, but there was only a small amount of unspoken dissatisfaction.

Dissatisfaction does not "explode" because the lord is treating him as a "pean vinegar" even if his name alone, and Karin is absent from the big event, but peans appear.

For six years, Pean had left it to the van, except for his own research and the work of the lord who said it was a table.

There is no obstacle to announcing that you are "really retiring" if you should.

However, it seems that taking the time to do so floats the feeling of "less likely to deal with the inhabitants", and the Lord of the perceived "sage" was a measure to gradually retire.

Any time you change generations, if you suddenly replace them, there will always be dissatisfaction.

No matter how much work the van was doing, it is conservative and tends to be archaic, the inhabitants of Robrow have decided to say that the generation of peans was good.

It is said in the form of a transfer of work alone, as it is now, so if you have suddenly taken the place of a generation, it would be unfortunate.

In the meantime, we are now doing the "consolidation of the van's track record" and observing the timing of the perfect handover from the pean to the van.

Regardless, the van also accepted.

"Tables" and other prominent occasions seem like good places for fathers, but originally, I don't like to say hello to events or tables.

I don't mind doing my lord's work, but I was welcome not to have to show my face in such a public place.

In at least six years, the inhabitants who were often in direct contact with vans and cineralias had succeeded in making them think that it was okay to replace them at any time.

However, this method was "unintentional" for Pean Vinegar, when Bang and Cinellaria returned, when the lord asked them to apologize.

"If it's true, my look is a little older, from the people.

♪ I wish I could take my place ♪

If I had been replaced when it seemed, I might not have had to do these kinds of treatments, but this is the only way I could make time for my "loved ones".

I'm really sorry it took so long for the van and the Cinellarian family. "

With no "shadow" always nestled beside Pean Vinegar, Bang and Cinellaria show a call back and a willingness to follow his father's measures, grasping that the three who support Robrow are in a really tight (kicking) state.

He couldn't give me the details, but at the beginning of his return to the Lordship's residence, Karin's opponent was told by the Lordship's mouth that if he wasn't a pean, he wouldn't accept it.

I don't know why, but the sons and their daughters face each other unexpectedly when they hear that the Lady Lordship is in a state of intense rejection of Locke, who even looked like Karin and that friendly sister and brother.

The deacon's lock himself seems to have been greatly shocked by his refusal, but has not interfered with his day-to-day work.

But his complexion was poor, and he lost weight all at once in the last few days, as well as to his servants, his family in the van, who came back to the mansion, starting with the lord, and I can tell immediately.

"... whether it's Karin or Rock, I'd like to talk to her somehow and calm her down."

If I could, I'd like to take some time for the butler who's been loyal to me for the Vinegar family, like Pean's on Karin's side, and do something about it.

However, as long as I had a job as a "lord," it was difficult to allocate time for the two of us.

Most importantly, Rock may be able to handle it if he talks, but when he says that there is no guarantee that Karin's care will "end someday," his son, Van, looks painful.

Seeing that son's face, Pean finds it to be his most selfish wish, but mouths out what he has to say.

"I want Apricot, my granddaughter, to stay away from Karin."

When they told me that, now Cinellaria had an indescribable look on her face.

Pean goes on to say the words, saying he's sorry again.

'I apologize for the unwillingness of the Lord's takeover to take on these forms.

But if I don't face Locke and Karin, I'm sure I won't be able to take it back.

I'm really sorry for all the circumstances. '

To my father, who apologizes overlapping, Ban says nothing and reaches out and shakes his wife's hand, who will be at his side.

Cinellaria is stretched out and connected by her husband and she doesn't know what her hand really means.

However, it is conveyed that my husband, who does not express his feelings as much as possible, wants to arouse his feelings and express something.

So if I held my husband's hand back quietly, Ban opens his mouth to speak to his own father in fear.

- I've been scattered and lost.

- Yourself... a van or something, can I give my opinion to the great pean?

- For a tall man with talent and vessels in front of him, a man named Van Vinegar, will not chase him for the rest of his life.

- As a family, I fear that I will now try to tell this man, whom I also admire as my father.

- But if I didn't tell you, when it's my turn, I'm sure I'll regret it.

"... please, do as your father wants.

I'm sure there are some residents who are anxious or dissatisfied with the role of "lord" that I'm going to play.

I know I don't have the skills, like Pean Vinegar, and I don't mind giving you permission to do this, but let me tell you something.

Go ahead. For your father's freedom. "

Pean opened his mouth small to his son's words, "Please let me go" - and moistened his eyes.

From his now wet but intelligent father's eyes, Van diligently ponders the words he continues without distracting himself.

Bang had watched as a child as his father, in the position of a talented sage, was trapped in the position of lord, tied to this land and longed for the "time" of freedom.

But this man with a strong sense of responsibility did not escape any role.

By not running away, I don't know what it is, but I also know the van that grew up looking at its big back trying to protect something important.

"... it's just that the freedom I'm given to my father is about the time of freedom in this territory."

My father shook his neck small and sideways to his son, who said to himself with mockery.

That's not true, thank you.

I know I'm not capable enough for my father to be "really free," but I wanted to convey a little gratitude out of my mouth.

'I, too, as your son - want to repay this country as much as I can to the wise man who brought peace and to Peen Vinegar as lord who protected this land.

So, go ahead, "Free."

When he uttered these words and did everything he could, Ban made up his mind.

Feeling that determination and temper, Pean again bows his head.

"Oh, then don't worry, I'll let you do what you want, in the freedom Van Vinegar gives me"

After confirming that the conversation between father and son is over, Cinellaria now gratefully pinches the words.

Cinellaria told her father-in-law that she had spoken to her husband's van before returning to this Lordship's residence.

Pean, as his "grandfather," could not agree, but Cinellaria's determination seemed firm.

"… to my father-in-law, I think my way looks distorted.

But this way, I think she doesn't hate a lot of people, and she doesn't have to hate much anymore.

And I'm sure... if I kept doing this, I'd know I was jealous of Apricot's Talent. "

The wise man was puzzled by the word jealous of talent.

But I also remember the only "heavy word" that my runaway parents told me, only once at a very young age.

[Pean, you might want to be aware that you always wear the "normal" mask.

Because otherwise, I'm sure you'll generally "crush" good people with jealousy]

Parents speak frankly, but the words are soothingly heavy, riding young minds.

[Well, don't worry, you'll be able to die normally.

Travelers who saved their country a long time ago usually died, too.

Pean also needs to live normally and live]

And the parents went back to "normal aristocracy," releasing their son and never trying to get involved about studying.

Eventually, if it was time to learn in groups, Pean realized for the first time that he was finishing his studies more than his generation of children.

To be honest, even if group learning can be academic, self-control by then is boring and boring for a pean that only corresponds to age.

However, adults decided that Pean's "academic understanding" had a corresponding distinction and could not be seen as a child who could not stand still in front of "boring things".

Pean, whose boredom is young, can't stand to read a book that doesn't even understand what he takes the whip of while learning, and recalls the gaze directed at him as a "hard-to-handle child" or a "busy child".

When other children saw me as a "stranger" who didn't do the same thing as everyone else, I realized that [in this place, I'm not normal].

Because he was in good physical shape and did something grand (which he didn't intend to do), he did something different than "everyone" and was told what it was at first.

But eventually they stopped saying anything.

That's because I had a tutor named Peen Vinegar who knew how to treat a child - and my parents chose me.

Even though I said tutor, I was surprised that I didn't see the study and was advanced in painting.

But it's supposed to be a monotonous task of looking at it with a lot of eyes and writing it on paper, but when I try, this doesn't work the way I think.

For the first time in his life, Pean is passionate about drawing by experiencing "difficult" things.

The tutor told her another anecdote that was around the world, allowing her to continue to "think" even in line with the characters' position.

Think about the person you are going to live with - the position, the environment, the situation, the psyche - and how you should behave.

And finally, the time for learning was closed with the phrase, "Caring for someone is not a bad thing, but never until you make someone unhappy."

Eventually, Pean thought to himself - he stopped going to school.

I also found that my going would stop the place from functioning well.

And I "figured" it would be more beneficial not to go, either, to paint or face the challenges given by tutors.

Above all, "those days" were allowed to behave like that of a lord's son and aristocratic boy.

"It's been three months since I was born, but it's my child, and I can see Apricot has talent.

And the story of your father's childhood came from the van. "

A man who is a grandfather and a wise man looks at "parents with talented children".

- My righteous daughter is worried, I felt it.

"I don't care, but I can't get the words out of my ear."

[This baby, Apricot, really looks just like Mother Karin]

[It's like one of the twins was taken away, so maybe he's going to "be like his mother, even if it's mean"]

[Well, because they took one crack of my life, to express that grudge, to Mother Karin - you resemble your grandmother.]

"As I grow up, the more I look like my mother-in-law Karin, the more I'm reminiscent of my father-in-law, whose talents are wise.

I can't wait to see if I can love that girl, who was supposed to be born out of my body, and who wouldn't feel one scale: Van Vinegar, Cinellaria Vinegar. "

Cinellaria tells me, remembering her daughter, who is being seen by a maid in her bedroom for sleeping now.

"I'm sure, from now on, if they were to live here, those people would tell me that Master Ban's jealousy of succeeding the lord's seat would go hand in hand, intertwining what happened before this.

Though I don't think I should deal with them, I was shocked when I saw them last time, so it's even more so.

I'm sure you'll persevere to make me feel bad.

It's silly of me, too, but I've been thinking about it lately by tying all the "coincidences of sarcasm" to the bad guys.

I thought Apricot's magic was so awesome, not because he drew your grandfather's blood, but because he took the life of another - his sister. "

Bang, her husband, who was the first to hear about this thought, looks back at his wife in surprise.

Only once did the wise man receive a letter from the sorcerer of the woman who became the head of the country's highest school of witchcraft to that effect when Apricot's sister was unfortunate.

Afterwards, even though she felt a little strange because for a disciplined sorceress she would rarely come by one of her contacts, she interpreted that she would have kept me from contacting her, in keeping with the pean she wished for silence.

What was written in the letter - that Apricot had taken in her sister's body - was perceived as unusual if peaned.

However, I feel sorry that my righteous daughter Cinellaria has linked her thoughts that way, lurking my eyebrows.

The sorrow of his father-in-law, whatever the surprise of his husband, Cinellaria goes on to say.

"And in any way, I already know of excellence in terms of magic.

Perhaps Apricot will inherit Pean Vinegar at an early age.

But "now" can't follow your father-in-law's way.

In peace, your father-in-law noticed that all equality is respected and that the aspect of distortion is emerging, right? "

Pean nodded quietly to confirm her righteous daughter.

The atmosphere is beginning to spread throughout the country, whether it is superior or inferior, because it cannot be matched, but clearly sees people coming out of the Framework as "heterogeneous".

It was the policy pursued by Anglekham Padrik as Chancellor of the man who ironically hated those things most - even without conspiring with the beginning of that "atmosphere".

In the early post-peace phase, the Prime Minister pushes for policies to eliminate discrimination on the basis of identity and households in a place of learning, so that what is talented can grow and emerge into the world.

Those who heard it and felt hopeful, who had talent but had no "pass it on", who had kept their talent and smoked it, and who recognized themselves as "talented children" in all parts of the country, simultaneously pushed them to the king's capital.

However, scrutiny can be tough, and the "frog in the well" was relentlessly shaken off, but the remaining "talent" is heavily used as a human resource for the pillars of the new country.

Anglecomb also heard rumors that he didn't want to get involved in politics, but instead was trying to dive in and hide. In some cases, he pulled a messenger out of Wang Du and called him in to incorporate him into his talent.

But it was the nobles who lurked their breath in the reign of the foolish Crossandra who had this sentiment of "uninteresting".

It was finally on the "Clossandra side," the nobility was swept away by the "devil's staff" and relieved.

It is the announcement of the Prime Minister's proposal through the King, "If you are gifted, regardless of your identity or origin", to the arrowhead who tried to regain their rights and momentum by thinking so.

Chancellor Angletham Padrick just took the root rotten part of the country "only".

Angletham wanted to spread a new faction, he didn't know anything about the nobility that was lurking in his breath, he was just trying to make sure that the world of Gloriosa Sunflower was a wonderful thing.

If I could make it aristocratic, all the people who wanted to expand their clan's faction but did not belong to any faction - and could not communicate with each other because they were "aristocrats" - would be enrolled.

But there is no one in the prime minister who can give his opinion to those who spent their days in the dark by lurking their breath.

I can stay calm, but - the nobles couldn't grow as much faction momentum as they thought, and they had depressed days.

But when he died suddenly, the nobles joined forces and began a plot.

Tuberose, who later became prime minister, is brilliant, but not as dissuasive to the nobles as a man called a hero and a devil, and became a nobleman with a son-in-law, so he's not that familiar with the mechanism yet.

All this time, we tried to do politics that was convenient for us.

It is just a gathering of aristocrats who once had an affair in the days of darkness, and who had lurked themselves in that reign, which originally appealed to power, because of the moderates.

I want to stretch the faction to equality and serenity if I can.

That's how they put it out was the kind of education policy where the children who are going to be human resources will be "sidelined".

This is what we are going to see, even if there is some one-sidedness in the young talent, there will be no one who has jumped through.

On an equal footing with each other, it will lead to the development of people who will be their own hand tags, and they have never gone out into factional strife or rushed out.

The moderate noblemen who came up with the policy thought they had come up with a good medium in which equality was exploited, albeit for the sake of preserving their clan.

But a few, but some educators and intellectuals, lurk their eyebrows in this.

The house of Yunfo Crocchus, who worked as Deputy Secretary of Anglecomb, was actually on the scene, especially as an educator, to the Tuberose, the Chancellor, and to the Label family, who persisted in his beliefs with a spirit of pride, even in the days of the dark reign.

Other aristocrats from artists and martial artists who "are not interested in factions or politics in one way or another," who are aristocrats but who were recognized for their efforts and abilities if they followed their origins, bestowed the title of aristocrat on the country, also showed difficulty.

And King Gloriosa Sunflower, Pope Barrota.

If we try Gloriosa and Barota, we know very well that our "power" is not "equal" in itself.

In a way, we can't help but feel denied our power, and depending on what we receive, we can be disrespectful.

However, a large number of moderates did not care that much and were happy with the proposals they had put forward.

The bill will be in the House of Lords, where the numbers will be won by moderates and later will simply seek the approval of the King and Pope.

The new Chancellor asked the King and the Pope if they would sign the bill decided in the House of Lords, with a face that seemed to have chewed up a few bitters in his mouth.

If this is signed, it will be tested first.

In the king's office, where the king, the prime minister and the pope are all three, only the prime minister, Tuberose, stands and looks at the same written documents.

- That man lives and laughs with his nose when he hears about it, such as making sure that talent doesn't sprout while those with "power" help the country.

- Oh, if I had that guy in the first place, there wouldn't be such a sweet bill, because of my lack of power, and I'm sorry.

While narrowing his snake-like eyes, demeaning his predecessor, Angletham, and demeaning the current Chancellor himself, Tuberose stares at the two remaining heroes in the country.

- So much so, for someone without power, someone with too much power would mean something scary.

Having bereaved his wife and best friend in the past few years, the King said so in a calm voice, as if he had taken into that great nostalgia the depth of thought and kindness of two people who had disappeared.

When he thus took the pen of his feathers and signed without hesitation, the Chancellor carved a wrinkle between his brows like he had chewed up another bitter worm.

The Pope then took the pen as well.

- Sometimes the only way to accept that what you thought was "good" was "no good" is for most people to actually experience it and get beaten down.

- If you don't actually learn anything, people won't understand.

- Even if you know this with your head, you should feel it.

If I said so strictly, I signed without hesitation, as did the king.

Among the words spoken by the Pope, the Chancellor sighs deeply as to whether there has been convincing or not, and humbly collects the documents approved by the King and the Pope.

However, while retrieving it, he opens his mouth without stopping fear until the end.

- Then let me serve as Prime Minister so that the people themselves realize and withdraw this nagging bill before a hero is within his life or a new hero is established.

- That guy would say "warm."

However, this policy was well received by the general public, who were treated as misadventures in the days of bad governance, when the thoughts of some of the feared would be incorporated elsewhere into the educational field.

If you were in a position where you were not satisfactorily educated, it would have been first of all gratifying to be made equal.

However, in the same way that everyone is equal, only someone will jump out, and even if they are good, they will not be familiar with the group. Disrupting the "harmony" gradually became more widespread as a "inferior" part.

And by pushing "equality" too far, not to be a big problem, I even began to give birth to small bits and frictions.

In a country where such a policy was in motion, Pean also well understood that the wise righteous daughter was worried about the future growth of her own daughter from multiple perspectives.

'Oh, that's... that's where I'm thinking too. All equality is respected, no personality, no color.

The fact that it is tidy and in tune is regarded as "good".

I'm sure if I lived in this country today as a child, it wouldn't be strange to even have asylum in another country at the same time as an adult '

The words spoken by my father-in-law echo Cinellaria's head as the voice of my daughter, who is high and kind and adorable, even though I have never heard of it as strange if it went through my ears.

If she had grown up, she would soon declare, with wit similar to her grandfather's, that she would abandon her place without freedom in such intelligent and ironic terms as her father-in-law had spoken earlier.

"Apricot probably feels the same way about his stepfather if he grew up at this time.

In the course of this troublesome time, I'm sure it's not me, the mother, who can understand how that child feels. "

Even if Apricot speaks of grievances that are full of magic and talent, but cannot freely express them, Cinellaria can see that she cannot understand them.

You don't have to understand. Maybe it's just a good thing you ask.

But if you ask, Cinellaria can also predict that she will react "badly" as a parent.

However, it just sounds like a luxury to Cinellaria to complain about overflowing and not being able to use the magic that she couldn't even give out.

Jealous of my daughter's magical late troubles, - the talent of those troubles.

If I had that magic, I would have done more research as a magic guide, and it would have gone smoother.

I must have been in my womb having trouble with something without magic, but I'm sure I don't have good feelings for my daughter who spits out the extra words of that magic.

And not only are you jealous of your talents, but someone who worked hard to keep you where you are - I'm sure Apricot will grow up in the figure of someone who made Karin feel arrogant, albeit unstable.

I'm sure that makes a difference between feeling guilty for what you've done and feeling unwilling defeat for losing a child in the womb, and I can imagine Cinellaria being smart and therefore unbearable.

"Still, if you're jealous of your daughter's youth and beauty, and you envy her, it's" feminine, "and you're probably talking about laughing, but I can't be jealous of those things.

But if it was that kind of jealousy, I also think the opposite might have been given up "

Cinellaria feels like a "curse" to an apricot that grows to resemble Karin, something that should normally be accepted as "something like that".

"Anyway, if you're a baby and you start to have personality, I'm sure you can't love an apricot that you've started to have."

'... that doesn't mean you don't love Apricot, does it?

- I love you.

Cinellaria responded instantly to the question her tall stepfather asked as he leaned down, trying to arm and think.

The sage, who did not falsely answer his righteous daughter, now speaks to confirm the Proposal to live in this "Lordship of Robrow".

So you're going to keep doing the "Somebody else hurts Apricot with their own words before he throws up the words" as long as you live in this place, right?

"... why are you doing such a ridiculous thing?!

- The apprentice butler overflowed with words asking for a reason (therefore) for the reason that the Grand Mistress could not be kind to Master Apricot Vinegar.

Cinellaria, not only says it's best to baffle Stu, but she seems sorry - smiles gently.

Exactly, the apprentice butler standing in front of him and the lord's father-in-law were about the same back length.

Those who stood more than two decades ago were calmly taking Cinellaria's word for me, via meaning.

But now, the young man in front of you - yet, you may even say it with the boy.

Stu doesn't understand what it means, and he's angry.

And I'm angry because I've only met her for a few days, but I feel like my sister - for a daughter I couldn't love well.

"I don't know what that means! If one of the babies was sorry, or had a relative, Baba, or it was a pain in the ass, I can tell!.

But, so why should I hurt my child, in the words of my mother?!.

Besides, how come it's just Master Apricot!.

Others...... even your brother had 2 of them, didn't he?!

If you saw it from the edge, it just looks like an overreaction, with a hand gesture Stu waved his hand up loud and down

Fist your hands and indulge in the urge to punch something.

Cinellaria slowly begins the Explanation as she looks up again sorry for the "gentle boy" who will be angry for her daughter.

"To see where I get hurt via my daughter, and to prevent my daughter from getting hurt again."

"... what? Something about it."

Slowly the words smoothly Cinellaria gave an "explanation," but Stu still doesn't understand.

I just lose my strength from the fist I was shaking up.

Although I still don't understand Cinellaria's explanation, the explanation hid "think of your daughter" emotions.

So if there's a good reason, Stu wanted to listen to the person in front of him until he could understand.

And this is how Cinellaria wanted to talk to someone - someone who would be "on Apricot's side".

"Someday, someone, the curse of this land - that's not a big deal.

But if you asked anyone who wasn't tied to weird restraints or habits why they were saying terrible things to their daughter, they wanted to make an explanation grand. "

I've been thinking a lot about words to "explain."

"... does that mean that you wanted me to understand that I didn't like Mr. Apricot senselessly?.

I'm sorry, but I'm a kid, so I'm not going to admit to my parents causing trouble for my kids for any reason. "

Other than a big guest who burned on a brown day, the gentle boy, tall enough that no one would overtake his back, is on the side of the child and still angry.

But the anger is not toward Cinellaria.

"Shapes" and "names" that I didn't know why and made me have a cold attitude towards children were unclear.

"... explanation, that was too short to understand.

Yes, let's make an extreme analogy.

Stu, you have a lovely little brother. "

"Ato has nothing to do with it now."

"It doesn't matter, but it's the easiest thing to understand."

Connect conversations by throwing cheap words at them and making them a situation they have to receive.

- Makes both Apricot and Eliphas feel, Schutt unwittingly pushes silence at the mouthfeel of his "mother".

Scinellaria, who senses that Stu has become an atmosphere of honest listening to himself, begins an "extreme" analogy.

"The content is simple. If you, the family, can forgive me for saying" badly "about my brother Ato, do you ever get angry that someone who doesn't know him well will say" badly "?"

"… it is"

By the time I was still about Lily, I was traveling with Eliphas, and that happened all the time.

When staying in a single settlement for the job of a caution stick, that was often the case when I was supposed to play with the local child.

Ato cries when his younger brother, who is bound by small things, throws a terrible word at him.

At that time, even though my anger was winning and I was guilty of being a child, I would leave Ato crying, but if a local child started making fun of my brother who was crying, I was angry.

At first, let yourself cry.

It's a tricky feeling to describe, but I know what Cinellaria's trying to say about the "feel".

"It's good that I get annoyed, but I don't allow others to get hurt"

It feels like part of me is being hurt because the other person is my property.

I shook my head slightly to the side when I thought of the word possession.

Ato's not my property. I can't allow him to hurt my family.

I can't find a good representation in Schutt for this.

But I did think back then that "the only person who can hurt my brother is myself, the brother who knows him well".

"Yes, but is that such a" simple "feeling that it has been done for more than two decades?.

And you don't know what it's like to go through Master Apricot. "

At least now, even if I had the feeling that "I'm the only one who can hurt Ato", I have a distinction not to expose myself to the public.

Above all, you don't have to claim that you're the only one who can hurt your loved ones, but you're all around you acknowledging the connection between Shut and Ato's brothers.

"... of course that's not all. But that's what's at its root.

It just would only sound like a sht, but so many people tried to hurt that kid in this territory.

It would also have been relevant for Apricot to look like Karin Vinegar, who is weak, but talent is something that everyone envies, conceded by the wise man's grandfather.

That "imbalance" has turned the grievance of the Lady of Lords, who has placed her great lord close to retirement, to her granddaughter, Apricot. "

Even Karin Vinegar would still have the great Pean Vinegar involved in this territory if he had been certain.

But that's not a dissatisfaction to be had in your mouth.

The story of the lord taking care of his wife is famous for leaving six children and having only one boy, and also for exasperating the recommendation of a concubine.

But only one "normal" person - Ningguo, as a person, may be weak - is still dissatisfied with the fact that a great being tries to pull itself off the surface stage, which protects us for such a being.

Karin, who was just sent out to pick up "weakness," was also consulting more than she could count for the sake of the people.

Much of the "Lady Lordship" time has been erased before the rubbing "spark" in the territory grew larger.

However, it was really an event within the early days that put out the spark, so the appreciation of the polite work she did was generally seen as low.

But Karin was thanked by the people for putting out the spark, and most importantly, her smart husband and the butler beside her realized for sure that she was "active" and admitted and praised her, so the satisfied side was behind her back at this time.

In addition, she was asked to talk to me about it, and there were a lot of people who were either helped or careless.

So I wanted to make an opinion about Lobo, an atmosphere overflowing with dissatisfaction with Karin, but I couldn't.

While Pean knew that the people were feeling some "dissatisfaction," he also told the aristocratic lords with whom he had an external relationship.

"I gave my son most of my job, and it was easy."

and had also quickly announced superficially.

Karin was not in the same condition as leaving the lord's quarters when Van's family returned, so Pean took care of his lord's reputation and went ahead and told his son everything to make his wife a top priority.

Even if we turn outside, if Pean has made a statement of will, the people can't say it strongly anymore.

The unexpected for Pean is not to cause the hearts of the inhabitants to be dissatisfied with Pean.

If Karin Vinegar could hold on a little tighter.

It was that the inhabitants had become dissatisfied with his wife.

But those who are "the object of dissatisfaction", in the back of the mansion, want them to come out on the surface - to take Peen Vinegar, and they hide and never come out.

- For now, let's move on in this way.

- Even if you are unhappy, you will not get hurt when it reaches Karin today.

- Either way, because my son will inherit the lord of this land.

Though a responsible lord, Pean shook up "dissatisfaction" for his loved ones here.

Nevertheless, he reassured the inhabitants by showing them that he was alive and well as Lord Robrow only for one event a few times a year.

The people rejoice at what Peen looks like, but at the end of the day, he always goes back to a normal person - Karin.

That way, within the absence of major problems but fumigating dissatisfaction - rumors were spreading that the granddaughter of one of the lords resembled "Karin Vinegar".

It is, of course, the four sisters of the Lords and those who associate themselves with them, who have spread the word, that in their dowry they will return.

I was sensitive to people's dissatisfaction and jealousy, it belonged to your hands to incite, and I knew that the inhabitants were unhappy with "Karin".

'Cause it's not like your mother's gonna get scratched when she starts hiding in the Lords' Mansion.

As such, Cinellaria felt it was possible to "expect" that the family of the van, which would succeed the lord's seat, would be disrupted.

And ironically, my granddaughter - Apricot's face becomes something akin to Karin's.

The overall atmosphere and the hair and eyes were very similar, especially those of Karin, who had conceived dark greens in the black that had characterized her.

In a territory called Robrow, a young girl who was just meant to be normal was supposed to be turned to a denounced gaze.

Everyone knew Apricot wasn't Karin, but somehow he turned his "cold" gaze to the girl.