I'll be there shortly, as promised.

That's what it said.

Naturally, there's no way I'm making a promise to someone who just found out that they exist.

Either my father promised on his own, or he assumes this kid promised on his own.

Probably the former. Or I want it to be the former.

It is uneasy for a child to be his daughter-in-law to assume that he has made a promise that he has not even taken on his own.

And it says it's coming soon, but it doesn't say the exact date.

I guess I didn't write it because I thought I knew this one either.

Incidentally, the calendar of this world is three hundred and sixty days a year, divided in December. January is all thirty days. Close to the calendar used on Earth.

I don't know how the calendar was established.

On Earth, the number of days the Earth circles the Sun is set as a year, but we don't even know if this world is a sphere in the first place.

Well, there are things that look like the sun, and I feel like the sphere is more likely because at night, things like the moon and things like the stars come out.

Today's date is June 3. As for the season, May, June and July are winter, so it's a little tricky.

Eight, nine, and ten are spring, eleven, twelve, and January are summer, and February, March, and April are autumn.

My birthday is August 8th.

Much, way off the record. Anyway, coming soon would mean coming around June 7th to June 9th.

It's the quickest way to ask my father. Assuming you made a promise on your own, my father should know.

"Dear Ars, what did it say?

Leeds asked.

"Apparently, my married child will be here soon. Do you have any idea?

"Huh? I'm sorry. You haven't heard. But that's important. If you mean to come, you have to be welcoming, but you're not ready for anything. When will the exact date be?

"I don't know. I don't remember making any promises."

"You should ask Master Raven."

Reeds came to the same conclusion as I did.

My father was not already in the dining room. I would be going back to my room to cure myself, so I went there and asked.

"Uh... Speaking of which, I might have made that promise... it was quite a while ago... but Hamand told me that he wanted me to meet him once... and I think I nodded. It was a booze seat, so I can't remember clearly."

"... were you still promised? So when can we come?

"Er... of June... the 6th? No, was it four days? Yeah, four days. Definitely. I remember now."

Four days...? Four days...

"Oh, isn't it tomorrow!

"Right."

"Oh, yeah, you're not! hey, why did they keep quiet until the day before!?

When I inquire, my father looks like a bum, cheeky, and then suddenly decides on his face.

Als, listen to me.

"Yes, sir"

"For everyone, there is failure"

……

When I thought about what I was going to say with my face, I reopened it.

I'm a lot stunned.

"Leeds, start getting ready for hospitality as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir."

I ordered Leeds, who was visiting my father's room with me, to prepare.

Getting ready for hospitality in one day was very difficult and then made a fuss all over the mansion.

It would suck if you gave poor minister hospitality to your pardon and the story of your engagement was broken.

I can't believe I forgot, it's the worst disrespect. You can't be honest. I needed to prepare for a hospitality that would satisfy me at all costs in just one day.

The villagers also get help with what is available, from preparing the interior of the mansion to cleaning the exterior, which is getting a little dirty, etc., on a steep pitch.

It's a tough situation, but that's the perfect Superman Leeds. Tequila and instructions are given, and the work progresses with great speed.

Anything to ridicule the Leitz of the Marcas was no longer with the ministers, and they all listened to the instructions properly.

Then, based on what is written in the letter I received, I know that I like flowers, so I will also prepare bouquets of flowers, etc.

The letter said he liked a flower called Miramisu, which blooms in winter. It's a winter where flowers don't bloom much, but because Miramisu blooms, he says he likes it.

Miramisu looks like a white shoreline. It is also blooming in the mansion's garden.

The shoreline is poisonous or a Buddhist imaginative flower, so I didn't have a very good impression, but if I saw it without such preconceptions, it is certainly a beautiful flower.

It was seen as just a beautiful flower because there was no poison in Miramisu and no religious circumstances.

I picked this Miramisu, made it into a bouquet and presented it, and transplanted the Miramisu blooming in the village into the garden to decorate the garden of the mansion.

They'll have a ton because it means they're growing Miramisu, so they won't be happy to give it to you? There was also an opinion that it was important to show an attitude of fitting the other preference, so I decided to do it as it was.

In the meantime, I think I've managed to stay in shape in one day. I'm not the daughter of a great lord over there, and I don't think this will mean I manage to be treated disrespectfully.

Leeds came near me looking slightly tired after being put to work all day.

"The rest depends on Master Ars... well, Master Ars will be fine"

And I've said things that would put me under pressure.

It is.

In the end, it's up to me to like it eventually.

No matter how much you try to keep your body in shape, if you hate me, all your efforts disappear with water bubbles.

Leeds seems to trust him for some reason, but clearly, it's like he's not sure.

According to my father, he's one year older than me, so is he ten years old?

I wish I had been a little younger, but when it comes to a ten-year-old girl, it's a little difficult.

I'm sure he's a child, but when you treat him like a child, it would be a subtle age of looking into the painful eye. Is it more or less about this age that you make your first love?

I wasn't the type to be hot on women, and my face isn't that good in this world. It's mediocre.

Can you do it well?

It was only one day, so I couldn't even think of a proper operation or anything.

"Dear Ars, you see Master Liscia!

I picked up that time.