Whatever it is, let's go with breakfast first. Because my stomach feels like it's already past noon.

Look around the dining room with a lovely breakfast of sapphires.

...... after all, there are few dark elf maids......

"Hey, Saple. I don't like the dark elf maids. - But what's wrong?

"There were so many maids, I put them together and made them my maid leader."

First of all, it's not Sapphire's idea. In the first place, both the maid and the leader read it on my own. Something that I honestly accept as it stands that I honestly use around me.

... or did you accept well...?

"Hey, Amy. Wouldn't you like to work for the maids? I need to be able to turn it around."

That's all I could already understand that the maid supply was broken.

"... by the way, how many more are there?

I'm afraid to ask, but if I don't, it won't start. Get ready, me!

"Mm-hmm. About a hundred people?

... hey, I wonder what. I think there are a few hundred of us...

"Then choose as many people as the Viansapresia and give it to Mita. I'll put Mita in charge."

When we go to the Empire, we go with two ships, the Viansapresia and the Viberfakfinie. It would help if you put them both on the same level.

"Okay, Mr. Schiff, please."

Mr. Schiff? If I thought so, I was the maid chief. I don't know, Sifom. That was your name.

"Um, are you sure you want to skip the mitaretti and make your own decision?

"I don't mind. Mita would do something about it."

I don't think you're very good at leadership, but you'll be using it pretty well, Mita.

"I'm in awe. We'll sort it out here."

Yes. I left it to the maid chief to be crisp.

After breakfast, they went out to their respective jobs.

Shall we change places?

Sitting in the dining room is also wary of the sapphires and rude to the Duke and lords. No, not now, but hey.

"Did you have a place outside the dining room to settle down at us?

I'm sorry about this, but the dining room was in the guest room.

"So you want to talk in my study?

And, Father. What, there was a study? It's my first ear!?

"No, if Lessel is the owner of the hall, he made a study by saying that he would be involved in a sales ticket without one of the studies. I don't need anything else."

Lessell, who is it?

"- I'm not going. Master Bae's father and head of the Zelfing family. I'm insulted by other houses if that doesn't seem like one of the studies. If it's true, I'd like an office, but I can't do it in a situation where there's not enough room."

If I thought so, I was a butler. You know, you were there. I didn't know because there was no sign of it.

"No, so I told you I'm a former adventurer and a one-generation nobleman, but I'm here as a villager. If you want me to run errands, let me bait you. Because you work better than me."

"Hum over here. I mean, what happened to the brewery?

Yeah, what happened to that liquor spirit? I remember giving it to my father...

"Not under booze - no place on top - can we start! That spirit would be in the study."

In the study? Why are you even in there?

And when I went into the study, I did have a spirit of booze. What are you doing here? Isn't it just booze?

"No, it's already a bar. It's not a study."

Who are you insisting on studying? I don't have a book or a desk. There's no such thing as a study with a counter. Even if it did, I wouldn't admit it!

"You know, it's Kaina, you did this. Damn, it's a demonic modification to our midst."

"Isn't that nice? My study is similar. But there is no more booze than here. Lord Zamberly, I'll take one."

"What do you call booze in the morning, but, well, drink whatever you want. No matter how much you drink, you never lose it."

Were you really trying to modify the demons? Damn it, are you gonna let our parents go on an altar? Father, I like alcohol, but I'm not that much of a drinker.

"How about Lord Al?

You're breaking it down a lot. Well, Duke, which doesn't build walls, whether they're civilians or whatever. If it wasn't for the extra bigotry, we'd be friends in a few minutes.

"No, liquor, etc., in front of those who gave their names..."

"I'm not a man noble enough to be awed at for giving such a name. I told you to give me your name because it's available."

Hi, I'll be right there with you.

"That's right, Lord Al. No need to be shy or caring about this idiot. No, it's no use. Treat him clutterfully."

My father too. What the hell kind of friendship story was there? If you're gonna do it, do it where I can see you. I feel like I'm out of company.

"Well, Father or Duke, which is right. There's nothing to be afraid of. I want your lord to be on my side."

Friends to have are those in power. Let's get along. Kuck.

"Where are you behind this..."

"... laugh more amicably if you want to be on your side..."

Whoa, this is disrespectful. Friendly, friendly. Like this?

When I laughed at Pa, the liquor bottle flew in both directions. Why not!?