Shut-in Magician

I can't, I can't, I can't. Three dialogues. Everyone who's been loud and quiet for a while, but Alestro to the heirloom treasure knife? has been swung down.

"My father gave me a pledge."

"... too well prepared, funny"

Rigdoll slammed against the table. Antony is just stunned, and Viktor looks up to heaven.

So Alice, who had rendezvous earlier, looked envious, but Martina had stabbed her nail with "Master Alice definitely can't".

"... Whatever, I'm glad Emil's not here. If I had him, I'd say things like a young man staying in a common house - or something."

Emil, Alestro's squire, has not been seen lately. So Viktor was replacing his squire.

"Oh, you're Emil. He seems to have a tough time keeping up with his classes, so he's being chased to supplementary classes. My father told me he wanted to quit school and treat me like a housekeeper, but that didn't work."

"... I don't like it, so just forgive him."

Rarely did Viktor speak. In contrast, Alestro looked at Viktor with the strange look of a bewildered smile on his face and gave it back.

"You're doing your best to keep going."

"... but"

"Emil's just running away. You can't do that. So neither his father nor my father will forgive him."

They have a lot going on.

Nevertheless, he was all around the ready, and not only Rigdor but Siu also leaked a bitter laugh.

Please, now that I've been lowered my head, I have no choice but to accept it.

For now,

"Don't bow your head to the common man. - Shit, the nobles over there are staring!

for the primary reason that Rigdor's dialogue is called.

Alestro has three things to promise.

Do not hold us responsible for anything, as per the pledge.

Follow Siu's instructions until you return to your home mansion.

Behaving like a normal student outside of school.

That's it.

Alestro has a separate house in the Upper East Side, from which he passes on weekdays. On the weekend, they even went back to the mansion in the aristocratic district where the family lived, during which time they were guarded by escorts.

This time it was a carriage trip and they also wanted to stop at the cafe along the way.

I know it's escorted in confidence, but it was a request from my father who responded to his request to try something normal student-like, and the pledge was polite.

Basically, it will be Siu's responsibility until Arestro returns to his home mansion.

Even if they say that they will not be held responsible, they will be held accountable. Not to mention a friend.

So unsolicited behavior and behavior meant being cautious, and I got my word.

I don't think I can afford to be limited to Arestro, but Rigdor and Antony stuck around whispering to keep their word, so that's what happened.

Then Viktor joined us, and Rigdor and Antony were to come for you.

Alice and the others are women, so I can't.

with them. Christophe came. I did, but to my twin sister, Coke,

"It would be bad if you went and had fun even though Master Alice is being patient"

And he was nailing it.

While speaking of friends, they still have sequences between nobles, and they feel like squire already, even though they are not officially contracted.

I'm glad you weren't born a nobleman, Siu thought.

The next morning on a windy day, I picked up Alestro to the Upper East Side.

I was wondering if Emil was coming too, but he said there was also a supplementary course on Windy Day and only Viktor accompanied him.

Because Rigdor was pushing for the carriage to be modest, or something was available with no common-style decorations.

However, you can see that it is expensive if you look at it.

"That's what I say for your patience, isn't it hilarious? I know what you mean."

Rigdor was whispering the carriage forward.

He's going to hang out with me in the morning, too, and Siu has been coming since he picked up Rigdor.

I feel like a pull teacher.

Ferres is leaving me because I'll be riding the carriage this day.

He seemed displeased long after I told him about it, and needed a lot of time to get him to fix his mood.

Grandpa Stan offered me a new toy and even said he would play, so I managed to get rid of the crisis.

I plan to start acting as an adult beast in a little while, but I thought it would be the hardest thing for Ferres to remember to wait away.

"Well, young lady, take care and go. Dear Aquila, I apologize for the inconvenience, but thank you for your patience."

The carriage moved out after a polite greeting from the worried full-time deacon of Arestro.

A man sitting next to you would be escorted together.

The atmosphere is the same and quiet. There is no vibe and it looks natural.

The Fedric family seemed to be hiring first-class escorts.

The first to head was Sterla, the Adrid family café in the central district.

Siu was also a little excited about his first time in as a guest.

The guide said Rigdor would do it, and I got off the carriage first.

As the escort looks around, he nods one and then speaks to Arestro.

Sounds like a secret service I saw in the movie and it's interesting.

I am an escort, and I thought it might have some implications to restrain by appealing to my surroundings.

Antony is already in the store, waving. And the servant that was beside him departed from his place with this.

Travelling in large numbers stands out the other way around, so I guess that's about it to follow.

"I only booked seats so it wouldn't bother other customers"

"Yeah."

Nodding honestly to Rigdor's words, Arestro sits down accepting as a matter of course that the escort pulls the chair. If I was impressed with being a nobleman, Siu would imitate it because the other faces began to sit in their seats.

There came a young woman dressed as a maid rather than a waitress to take the order.

He seems like a veteran and has a normal attitude.

I guess the story was getting through right from Rigdor, but it was solid.

It was the guests who couldn't, and they were gazing at the table where the flickers and the sioux were sitting.

Arestro and others are accustomed to look fine and look at the menu and indulge.

"What is this?

When the maid waitress carefully explains, it feels like this next time, completely out of the way of work.

"... Dear Arestro, There is a good description on the menu, why not read there and then order it"

"Oh well. Is that what this is all about? Um, which one should I make? It also looks delicious when it comes to serving pancake fruit. Oh, and choosing is a luxury."

When Rigdor half-eyed and saw Arestro, he answered with his shoulders flashed.

"Because usually when you realize it, it's what's in front of you. I don't even think about it. It's only natural to accept it."

"... the common people are more luxurious and free."

He thinks the cramped aristocratic life will never be suitable, so Siu has zeroed his true meaning.

My gaze concentrated as soon as I could, and I was to scold myself for reading the air.

In the end, Alestro asked for pancake ice cream. Viktor is in pudding alla mode. Antony is the crème brulee.

I ask for coffee and tea from each of them.

Rigdor and Siu asked for pumpkin pound cake with raw cream.

It was a new product, so it made sense to confirm what it was like. He said he was looking forward to eating Rigdor for the first time, too?

"Oh, it's moist. Ugh, yummy! I hate pumpkins!

"I didn't like you and you asked me to?

"'Cause the new one has to dominate or something."

"I respect that part of the rig."

Hehe, and he was returned with a boyish grin. It is a cute thing.

The Arestros also praise it for being delicious.

However, unlike Rigdor and Antony, who finish early, Arestro took time because he eats slowly to taste.

Nevertheless, the boys seem to go into the belly with peroli, even if it's still in the morning. I guess it's because I'm young.

I didn't say who was hungry and bitter, etc.

The man in the escort standing behind him looked uncomfortable because I'm sure he hates sweets. I did something pathetic.

Siu snuck up on the carriage after eating and handed him a salt nut cookie along with his man. I thought you'd be happy because it's not sweet, it's a cookie with a reputation for being sloppy and delicious, but I was so shy.

It was long after I realized if I was happy to get food from my children.