Stranger’s Handbook

"... that was a hard and tough fight, Zest"

"Yes, master. It was breaking my heart. And teeth..."

Master and I are playing the candy the maid gave us while the carriage rocked us

We survived each other a lot.

After that, we managed to dispose of a weapon called dessert, and we're on our way home from the earliest training.

Originally planned, until evening, but no problem because I left the rest to Albert, who escaped on the way

"But you Albert... that's the beast man. You wouldn't have noticed."

"Yes, master. But I don't know which would be more unfortunate if all that attack magic had been infiltrated by us."

Yes, Albert noticed the lady was carrying a weapon and was running away.

"I don't have a choice. That's my disciple, too, so I'm punishing bad boys who don't cooperate with their masters."

We'll see each other in the face with our niggas.

Leaving him asleep in the carriage chair... the damage was enormous.

"But master. Why didn't you stop the lady?

"... sorry"

"If they do that every day, it's a risk to each other's lives, right?

"Yeah, I know."

He's gonna stare me in the eye, biting my teeth off.

"Zest, you have a job to do."

... I don't want to hear

"Please say Beato and let him quit making weapons. We're in danger, of course, but our servants will die first."

"What? A servant......?

Master who slowly wakes up the body and continues with a serious look

"Something that falls under the magic of the midst of making. Something that gives you a taste of overmade weapons... half of them are already down"

"Oh, that's"

"My father-in-law, Uncle Borderline also has permission. Just keep coming to my house and stop building that weapon at all costs!

Even Uncle Borderline, is it too much?

Besides, this isn't a favor, it's an order.

"… Master. I'll risk my life to make it happen."

That's who I answered, but I still stayed asleep on the chair...

I still don't have the energy to get up...

Donnadonated and entertained at the Borderline House.

"Dear Light Brave!" "How many... how many..." "The Savior..."

Servants, you were so desperate... I know how you feel.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it"

I go into the mansion, crying, lowering my head, speaking to a servant.

"Well! We just broke up earlier, what can I do for you? I can't believe you're here on purpose."

"Have you come to see me yet? Dear Zest, you're unexpectedly lonely. '

Witch of the Curse...... no, if the lady is a weak person, she shows up with a level of borderline burger laughter

"Thank you for earlier, Miss Beatrice. It is with honor to the last generation that I received such a thing for me."

"Beat, tell me Zest wants to talk to you. I brought him here because I said so. I'll get you a room. Follow me."

"My best wishes, please. Lady Beatrice."

You come to the side with great speed, and you hold hands, and the lady connects with her lover.

But you still don't like your face.

"You have no choice. Let's go, Father."

'I knew you came to see me. Already!'

The master will guide us in his fluttering footsteps.

I guess you're okay...... you're pulling.

Eventually, when we got to the reception room, the maids were gone preparing tea, and there were only three of us.

We're not gonna be alone.

You can't be alone with an unmarried woman, if you're an official fiancée, you'll be fine by noon.

It's troublesome, but nobles in this world can't help it.

Rub your tea See the lady

A disastrous red and black dress... a witch at all... gloves? Oh, my God...

"Lady Beatrice. Excuse me. What happened to your hand?

Pickles and witch cheeks move

"... about what?

"No! I wonder if they found out you're injuring your hand... and don't think you're a donkey to get hurt making lunch... '

I'm staring at you softly, but I can hear your thoughts. I'm gonna find out.

"You cure your hands. I'm better at therapeutic magic than my master. Leave it to me."

of the witch...... no, kneel before the lady and heal with healing magic

I knew you were hurt.

I wouldn't have been able to cure you with my master... the dark magic influence was too strong for you to curse.

talking as gently as possible, holding the hand of an eyed lady who sees her parents' revenge

"Lady Beatrice. No, Beat. I thought you were crazy, didn't I? I can't believe it's gloves even though it's not a party. I thought it was still sun protection outside, but it's too suspicious indoors."

"Beat... I was first called outside my family... Beat..."

Lady waving a patterned fan with her ungripped right hand

"Beato? I'm glad you made lunch for me. But I can't stand to get hurt because of that."

So far so good, later if you make him give up making weapons!

"So you don't have to make lunch anymore. No, don't make it for me! Think you can help me... if it's important to me, please. Not any more...... I... can't stand it!!

I was crying when I realized... my master was crying too

A tear from the heart.

"I get it. Don't make it easy for men to see tears."

"Dear Zest... I can't believe you're worried about me enough to cry... don't make me worry any more!

A lady with eyes who looks at cockroaches wipes tears with a handkerchief but the master is ignored

Master, don't look like that... it's important right now.

Smells good... on my knees a lady is wiping tears from the front at close range

The chest of the dress is gonna pop in with a flicker.

Wonderful service, without this amount of candy it breaks my heart

Ma'am, you have a surprising breast... do you have about a D-cup? Yeah, that's a D!

"Totally worrying, Master Zest. That's right! Write an exchange diary and you'll be less worried!

'You mustn't make me worry any more! If you keep an exchange diary, you can rest assured of Zest!

D in the D cup seemed to be D in Death (death)

My lady, kindness is hard...... you could die