Sweet Reincarnation

At the Count Vallenna's residence, there was still a huge party today.

What was the name of the society? Pais, who is supposed to be an invitee, has forgotten beautifully.

There was no big deal about why I opened it anyway, and the reason for inviting it in the first place was frigid.

I wonder why he's here, Pace took a heavy sigh.

"Why are you hunting me out?

"Well, I miss you alone."

Gallaghan, who was brought in in the name of an escort, blames such a paice.

Although the upper management of the Mortairn family is a treasure because he stands up for his skill among the young, these places of socialisation are places he does not like.

Originally, I had some ties to the Fuberlek Border House, but I wasn't in a position to socialize either. If you take it from him, who was born and raised like hairy to the civilian population, the gorgeous social world and so on is synonymous with the fairytale world. It was the product of an imagination that the people on the clouds enjoyed so much. What causes that, dressed and in a social setting.

Now if it's a beautiful woman you're here with, it's better, but that can't be happening either.

Together, he is his boss, who has a bad mismatch between appearance and contents.

On the other hand, I was just thinking that I wish my beautiful sister had been with me, like her breasts were big and wasting colour, and I'm starting to get sad, so I'll stop being paranoid.

"Why don't we go with Master Liquorice?"

"You want Rico to stay safe because there's some disturbing signs, right?

Pace's intuition is giving him a hunch of trouble. I don't know if this is the future prediction, but unfortunately, even without the use of magic or special abilities, it's only predictable that Pace will be in trouble. At least, it's possible for everyone in the Mortairn family.

Though it would not seem dangerous, any raid targeting the Mortairns could occur at any time. I've never been cautious.

"What about me?

"Gallaghans go to dangerous places because it's part of the job."

"Hine."

Pais, who was called by the Count Vallenna family to head out. It's an unwillingness situation, but I didn't want to be absent to find out why they called me.

I should at least eat some rice and get some of it back. So obsessed, Gallaghan has gathered his meal. Momentum to turn a big plate into a pile.

"The quality of the meal is good"

"I meant famous for his diet, and is that impressive?

Party is in the form of a standing meal.

What is served is basically meat dishes seem to dominate.

Lamb meat that would probably have been cooked carefully on a charcoal fire. This seemed to shake the salt lightly but the flavor was unique. I know you use rock salt crushed to your mind, but the rock salt you use comes from the Kingdom of Voltuzara. At the same time, there is a strong tingling and a slight sense of calming sweetness. Must be the famous Connie salt as a luxury item.

I can also go with meat sandwiched in round bread. The meat itself is like smoked meat and chewy, but the bread itself is fluffy and dusty. There can't be black bread here, bright white bread. The taste of fine flour is satisfying, as is the paste. You shouldn't feel this fluffy unless you work out a powder with a relatively low gluten content and ferment it carefully over plenty of time to inflate it. I do a good job inside.

What else I thought was delicious was root vegetable salad. I know I haven't put the fire through, but the texture is as if it's hot. Shaky but also soft tooth. It has a really strange taste and seems like it could be eaten at any rate.

The dressing that hangs is apparently the rock salt that is also used in meat is the determinant of the flavor. Oil, vinegar and salt. A simple mix of seasonings highlights the richness of the vegetables and makes them an exquisite accessory in meaty dining.

Dining at the Count Vallenna family known as gourmet. It's golden inside, and the cook's arms are all delicious. I have to be amazed how many times I can prepare this level of cuisine without making much time available.

"Why don't you take it home? If only I could have eaten this delicious food, I'd be jealous of the others."

"I don't even think I can imitate that mean on a boulder, but if you really want to, why don't you ask me?

Someone who didn't want me to come came beside the two of them, who had no idea how much they could not bring home at the corner.

"Hey, Lord Pastry. Well done for coming."

"I will always be happy to ascend if it is called by His Excellency Count Vallenna. Thank you for inviting us."

He is the master of this mansion, Count Vallenna. As the organizer of the party, I guess I was turning my voice around to the participants. Besides, I've politely come to say hello at the end so I can use my time later.

As a pais, I can't blatantly make an unpleasant face, but I deal with making a social smile sticking to my face.

Originally a mother like and beautifully shaped woman face, a smile displayed by Pais with a child-specific, shiny, twinkly skin. It is a smile that whoever sees it is regarded as a beautiful boy, and an unusual face without any poison if you just look at it.

Neutral honey face with remaining young. Sweet mask. Now it's called belly black, so this is the scam, Gallaghan blurred in his mind.

"That makes me happy to say something. I'm so glad you've seen my face so many times. Your wife today...... yes, isn't Mr. Liquorice with you?

"Because my wife didn't feel great today. I'm sorry I couldn't be here today."

Silly poisonous paice. Aristocratic, with euphemistic and roundabout rhetoric, he makes a subtle accusation to Count Vallenna. Standing the valve, I don't think it's very boy.

Behind the word that I don't feel great coming here, that I might be hurt somehow if I did, makes me feel bad.

He says it's a shame that he was unfortunate that he couldn't come, because if it was a decent invitation, he wouldn't hesitate to come, because there's a reason he can't get to his feet. The point is, Count Vallenna is equal to being an unfortunate man.

I wish I could have gone out with Pais. It's true that I was sorry, but to say that, I'd be in love.

"And what are today's requirements? There were words in the invitation that I didn't quite understand."

Say the requirements you just called. That's what Pace says out of the blue.

Otherwise, the vibe is like that when you go home just having dinner scattered. An unfriendly attitude while responding with a smile.

But even with that attitude of Pais, where is Count Vallenna blowing wind and a cheerful face?

"I don't know, where do you mean? As for this one, I was going to make it as easy as I could understand."

"This is the spirit of this invitation. He wanted to discuss the great interests in both the Count Vallenna and the Mortairn families. The contents were too vague to make sense to me."

Today's invitation, unlike the last one, was something that I would blatantly invoke. But the reason is too vague. About each other's great interests, etc., they didn't understand what Pace was talking about. Not even his boy can tell. No one else can tell.

In fact, Shiites and Glagan could not even imagine the specific parts of the content.

"Uhm, then let's talk about it"

"Please"

"Then I wonder if you could follow me"

Pais is taken to the reception room in the back, following the lead of Count Vallenna.

Glagan and others were dissatisfied with being pulled away from a corner meal. I figured it would be nice to pack it so I could take it home, etc.

He enters the room, is prompted to sit down, sits down in a chair, and the Count speaks quickly and just as quickly as he has been prefaced.

"'Cause I think I introduced you to the wizard in our house, but I wonder if you can remember"

"Yeah, sure."

There's no way I can forget. [Futuristic] A young man who had a tsunami (lying) when he used magic to become. I'm only a few years away from Pais, he's an adult youth.

Here is the majority of the reasons why I was wary of Count Vallenna's invitation.

"Actually, he saw a future."

"The future?"

"This is a future in which our family and your family are working hand in hand and are gaining great wealth together."

"Ho."

After all, the content of the conversation also seemed frigid.

People who listen to each other upside down to talk about making money, etc., even if they say yes, would be disqualified as negotiators.

"Should we talk about the content?

Of course.

"Our house is going to sell new confectionery. That makes it a great reputation in the King's Capital, and it can be sold to fly."

sweets, and the paste wandered slightly. Feeling frigid and knowing it's a strange story, it's still the sweet mad boy who's attracted to the word confectionery.

Oh, boy. It was the glagans who were here as escorts who sighed like that.

"And what does that have to do with the Mortairns?

"By selling sugar to our house, the Mortairn family will gain enormous wealth. Don't you think that's a really understandable story?

"Hmm, I see"

The content of the story itself was still to be said. Even in the last social meeting, Count Vallenna wanted sugar. It was something I could have expected to see, putting aside whether what I really wanted was him and that would come.

"Again, I wonder if you can believe it"

"Yes."

Believers would be fools, I wouldn't say anything about ripping my mouth off, etc. Classy, at least with a smile that looks like it to the amateur, Pais clearly shows vigilance.

"Then let us speak from the mouth of the person who saw the future"

Count Vallenna, too, would have expected this kind of attitude on the part of Pais.

Soon came Zodsby, who named Count Vallenna the Wizard of Embrace.

"This is Sir Mortairn. Long time no see."

A man of gracious gratitude.

A courtesy on one knee is a courtesy of a subordinate. A politely visible greeting beside your eyes, although only your eyes receive the same harsh atmosphere.

If Pais prompted him to stand immediately, then he sat beside Count Vallenna all the time.

"It's been a long time, but you look good"

"Yes, thanks to His Excellency the Count, we are healthy every day"

Exchange of smiles between Pace and Zodsby. It is such a combination with one or two objects in the belly, but only the appearance is the heartwarming interaction of the same generation of young people.

"So, this time, about seeing the future, I'd like you to know more."

Pais cut right into the stand-alone without any sluggish public discourse.

"Then I used magic and saw the future. It is a future in which the two families join hands and coexist. Don't you think it's a great future?

Zodsby said confidently.

It's an attitude that seems to make me wonder if I can really use magic if it's not Pace. At the same age as Pace, he's probably gaining quite a bit of experience.

"It would be great if that were true. But let's be true?

"Do you doubt my power?

"Yes."

But in terms of being experienced and having dived through the training ground many times, Pais hasn't lost either. At a time when the Mortairn family was a knightly jazz family and poor over weakness. He came in contact with cunning adults without changing his face even when negotiations failed, such as when there was cold damage.

With a smile on his face, I assured him that you were incredible.

"That's different."

"Is it? I think it's weirder for me to believe everything in one of your words."

Both of them hitting each other in the gaze. To this end, the Count and Gallaghan are equal to bystanders.

"Sir Mortairn, with all due respect, aren't you trying to monopolize your interests on your own? No, they're stealing our profits and trying to steal our achievements unfairly. Isn't this an unforgivable act?

"Yes?"

Suddenly, what are you talking about, Pais freaked out.

Zodsby continues to rave about his theories with his face.

"Because you will. I have already proven a treat ten years from now. You already know that. I found out that I would certainly make a profit in the future. Sir Mortairn can simply imitate the confectionery. Without sugar, we'll just be watching. unilaterally inflict damage on this side. Even though His Excellency the Count has shown us the path of coexistence with goodwill and favor, this is a truly cowardly act. It's an act of seriousness in a knight."

"... that my confectionery is an imitation of that confectionery?

"We say that's likely to happen in the future."

Is this what you mean by shooting angry hair at heaven?

The wrath of Pais. That's intense enough to even understand the glass gun that was lying on the side.

I'm not going to blame you for imitating human beings when it comes to pastries and sweets. Technology begins and develops. But I can't stand it when it comes to being able to hang suspicions that I don't. As someone who loves sweets more than anyone else, I wonder if there is such an insult.

I was angry that you thought I'd be happy to imitate that amount of confectionery.

"You do the obvious, too."

Pais squeaks, with a smile that doesn't enlighten him about his anger. If the listener hears, he is now the voice of wrath at the level of packing and shittiness and escape.

Me, can I run away, etc., so much so that Glagan floated his hips.

"What are you talking about?

"Heard I made baked confectionery, and show off the appropriate baked confectionery by branding it“ up to date ”. We will serve baked confectionery in the future and insist on" imitating ourselves ”if it is popular. You must behave really cowardly."

What we've done is what we think they should do too. Or we'll rub our behavior against the Mortairns. Pais pointing that out.

Zodsby revealed his emotions this time because of the star being poked at.

"Rude!! We won't do that."

"Excuse me, you must be first."

Two people to talk to.

It was Count Vallenna who stopped it.

"Sir Pastry-Mortellen. I see the power of this man with this eye. Do you think you can put your faith in that power?

"You can't believe I didn't actually confirm that."

Pais scorns the man in front of him, without even fixing him up early. It's unusual for Pais to have outright emotions so far, but that doesn't concern a self-proclaimed wizard.

"Then I'll give you a warning!!

Zodsby stands up and pokes his fingertips at Pais.

"Hmm?"

"In the last five days you will have a catastrophe of water and a catastrophe of women. And within a month, the Mortairns will be hurt by the scourge of the sword. If you doubt my words, try to avoid the disaster!!

"Is that the result of your magic?

"That's right. I just saw the future!!

Suddenly we become silent with each other.

Apparently, a wizard calling himself [Futuristic] cut out a new card. That, too, can be called a trump card.

"Well, now if you'll excuse me"

Greetings are there too, take the glagans and leave the room behind.

Pais returned to Mortairn territory.

The opening best, I say to Gallaghans and Shiites.

"That man is definitely a fraud. I will never forgive you!!

The families of the Mortairn family looked at each other, saying that they had brought home trouble after all.