Winter holidays pass peacefully.

It is a day to return the young proximity besides Brother Ville to the locality, to say goodbye to the members at the end of the year, and to go back and forth between the Upper House of Auculus and the Abandoned Tower.

Only Matilda said, "Because your master is in the upper mansion, we will stay this year! I said," I don't go home, I immerse myself every day in my mother & Aunt Fresia's handmade circle.

For what it's worth, the practice is gradually moving from handling needles and threads to producing cloth accessories, and before this, he made a handkerchief with initials.

Next to my name, I don't know why the markings of a golden dog and a black cat were in a friendly line.... Well, let's just say I think it was a pretty embroidery practice.

Yulena said, "I've reached my parents' house. I was able to break into my room without anyone noticing me in the house!" and a letter of report came.

Although I am accustomed to my own mansion, I think I have servants and security... well, I decide to think this is a report on the results of the cute hide.

And also from Johann and Nicholas, came a report of joy.

Apparently, the house, which gained the bar position not as a one-generation baron but as the character of a memorial house, finally settled down after various proceedings.

Johann's mother and Nicholas's mother were each in disastrous company, but the two sons worked together to grab the title. Yeah, because they came home amazingly close... they just made fun of themselves to hang out with.

The conflict between the women disappeared and they calmed down, so did the mother of those who were scattered over Nicholas.

And now we all surround ourselves with the father of our Lord, who was competing between mothers and sons, and vice versa.

He chuckled and said, "It's a wish come true, and from now on, let's all get along," which was awesome.

Nevertheless, the father who was fuelling the conflict in the house seems to have a big part going crazy over the death of his eldest son, so you say there's room for circumstantial... they don't all resent him that much either.

We'll all start over slowly, the letter said.

"You're very close."

The usual time with Mr. Abel.

That sentiment was brought to me when I kept an observation record of the Warcraft, while speaking to an unmistakable extent about the recent situation of the delivered neighbors.

Although there were still signs of the end of autumn before we entered our winter vacation, today, New Year's Eve, the temperature is enough to make our breath white. My outfit is on vacation, so both my personal clothes and this is a piece for the coat and winter.

I tilted my neck at what I was told as I breathed into my hand holding the feather pen.

"Is it?

"Oh. I don't know the details, but I thought the teacher (David) told me that proximity and the Lord were more pale relationships"

When you say that and think about it, the more we do... those who are so closely associated with the sides that they will be involved in family issues may be in one minority or another.

A familiar example is your sister Athena.

The proximity of Athena's sister seems to be a large number of people at the head of the Haime faction.

But there are a lot of people. There was not much talk about whether the sharing was fine or whether one of them was walking along on a daily basis, and Athena's sister was important.

Finally, my sister also has a salon in her own grade, but I've never heard a scene only because she's always at a tea party peacefully.... No, usually is. Don't forget your consciousness that we're weird.

Well, there will be times when you can rub it in too deep, and I remember thinking that's your sister's business-like way of doing it.

With that in mind, we would be classified as those who relate to each other, both sides and salons.

"Maybe you do. Sometimes I chat, but there are so many secrets to share that I have so many opportunities to talk to you... maybe that's why"

I'm having a hard time with the neighbors. I'm sorry.

Besides, I even let him take care of the creature... Brother Ville, I can't believe you have a nesting box for bird-based warcraft in one hand now, downstairs.

I plan to install this on the roof.

For some reason, Crowe and Toffel get a little aggressive twitchy with Brother Ville these days, so it seems that by now they are working on offense with the two of them.

While we have that conversation, we leave the Abandoned Tower Laboratory and head to the roof.

As I went up the stairs and opened the door, a fluffy white crept in along with the chilling outside air that cut me.