Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

"Thank you very much……………! I'll do my best!

"Be, nothing."

Adelaide, who had suddenly turned red, went straight away. Dear Adelaide, these gaps are adorable.

If I was laughing to dull by myself, now Rufez would say, "Okay?," he said.

Am I the only one who somehow feels like these two?

"Shall I come with you? Municipal well officer's job is pretty good in the royal castle... well, it sounds like a special job, and I hear there's a whole bunch of people in charge."

Though Rufez has said so much, it seems to me that city officials are the most direct interactions with the people in Royal Castle. I guess there are a lot of different parts of nobility and society, and I can snort that the people in charge are better equipped with crooks.

Maybe there's some dirty work or some rough stuff to get the case through. If it's just that kind of struggle, I think it's probably more pronounced as a civilian health officer. That's why I can't be hesitant about that.

"Thanks, but I'm fine. Rufez, please learn your father's work."

Still worried, Rufez looked very dissatisfied. It's adorable that the trick that only slightly pointy lips still leaves you childish.

You're kind of very happy that my brother's worried about me. But even I want to show some sisterly hindsight.

"Watch, Rufez. I will never waste this chance."

"Sister......"

I will try to apprentice Master Adelaide and declare him grand, too. Right, something you can't even run away from anymore if you say so publicly. Sure, it's a good thing I declare it to keep you in the mood.

Rufez told me that, too, and he just couldn't say it anymore. After blinking several times as I was surprised, I smiled furiously and concurred.

"Okay, good luck."

At the end of the day he said so and laughed at me.

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I've never been on the second floor of a royal castle before.

I've only been in the big hall on the first floor where the parties are mainly held and in the gaze room before.

When I stepped on the second floor of the royal castle as Master Aerme had told me, a man standing in the hall on the stairs waiting for me.

I don't know if it's a monocle, but I only have a silver rim lens on my left eye. There are signs of an overall healing system, combining calm looking alkaic smiles with white skin and long, gentle wavy, watery hair.

The atmosphere looks just like that of Yarme.

Perhaps that would be Mr. Coatie, Mr. Aelme's cousin.

The moment I thought so, a man stopped looking at me and approached me with a soft expression.