Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

--Former Olba Chamber of Commerce residence. Of the current beatrix.

Although not long ago, the atmosphere of the Olba Chamber of Commerce's villa, which was the second visit, changed considerably compared to the previous one.

Most of the artwork and expensive items that were stored were brought out, and the large mansion was somewhere chilly with a killing scene.

It was the same in the room where I talked to Beatrice last time, and most of the furnishings that had been stowed disappeared.

Instead, the cupcake sits on a table with a sofa that seems to be high and floating from the surroundings.

And the black tea Lilac brought in.

Lilac and Beatrice spoke with each other about Colosseum's commercial strategy without worrying about Futa looking around.

"You're asking me for advice, so I think it would be nice if the Chamber of Commerce had a little more dividend?

"You're not from the Chamber of Commerce anymore, are you? And there should be a salary as an advisor."

"I can't buy out my head... I'm really laughing"

A beatrice with a cheek stick and throwing a gaze at a deadly wall.

Huta narrowed her eyes slightly to the dialogue, which she somehow ridiculed.

"What happened to the expensive stuff you found here?

Huh?

Beatrice answered convincingly, throwing a gloomy gaze at Futa.

"I just moved it all to another mansion. We can't use this place for business anymore, right? If you leave something like that, it'll just interfere with cleaning... I can't spend the money of the Chamber of Commerce on this mansion anymore."

I see.

"Thank you for worrying.

"That's not true."

Remove the ridiculous beatrix from sight, and Futa entertains the interior of the room.

It's not that worrying.

I just remembered a little bit of nostalgia in a cold, lonely room.

Her hands are still breathing in the Olba Chamber of Commerce, unless she is so miserable as to have to sell them off.

It's just...

The paradoxical behavior that she was so obsessed with money that she didn't want to spend money on her home.

Until she shut down her life, her actions retained the power of the Chamber of Commerce.

Thanks, that's all I said about not meshing with you.

Well, next time...

After some discussion, Lilac pours tea from the pot.

She mouthed the cup with a slightly moody expression on the subtly darkened second cup of tea.

Her mouth, which closed its eyes and sighed small, spoke eloquently without speaking.

I want a nasty maid tea.

The only disadvantage of that maid is that it's so difficult. The trouble is just unusual.

Even if you keep your mouth shut, you can move, and even if you don't move, your expression is difficult to exist even if you hold it tight.

However, all the skills needed for an attendant were first-class.

Lilac M. Fangini's conflict will not end.

"Beatrix, do you have anything to order?

"Fabrication of family registers"

"Oh, that's right. Is it expensive?

"That's the price for today's meeting."

Well then...

For a moment, Futa couldn't keep up with the exchanges that took place here.

There is also a beatrix that requires a simple fabrication of a family register.

Lilac also ends up with a high price for this Beatrix idea.

"--is that what you're going to do!?

"Yes, I have registered Futa as a citizen. Rest assured."

"Well, when did you do that?"

I don't care when I did it.

/(adv, adv-to) (on-mim) twitching/

I had to nod because I was cut off.

It was an irresistible story.

If you say it was the day after that night, it would seem like a rather light person.

"But unlike Futa... do you have to have a pseudonym in the first place?"

"Another name is like a symbol. It's a good idea."

It seemed that Beatrice was sincerely thinking that way.

"Even if you're going to use it for the rest of your life?

This is the fourth time in 14 years ~

"Is that so?"

Lilac stroked her lips gently with white embroidered dress gloves, glimpsing at the lilac.

Futa was a futa, and she was staring at the beatrix as if she had something to think about.

When I noticed Lilac's gaze, I turned around.

What is it?

"Do you have any interesting ideas?

"Don't be funny!!

Oh, Lilac looks at the beatrix.

"There may be a fifth or a sixth time, isn't it good?

"If it's your funny name, it's nothing but humiliation!

"I have no taste in pointing at you and laughing. I had a few thoughts about Futa's taste, so I had to practice."

"Practice"

What do you mean? Beatrice looks at Futa with her eyes looking at the chaotic stuff.

Nothing, it doesn't mean to think of something funny when they say it's an interesting idea.

Simply decide that you just want a plan and twist your head.

It won't be good even if it's cheap.

It is not good to say that it is too long.

Although the opponent is a beatrix, it is the name given to a woman.

I'm not going to be more upset than I was before, nor am I going to mock you.

Seriously think about the name for the woman in front of you.

Above all, Lilac likes cool words.

Then that's the preferred route.

"... Phew, you're seriously thinking about it."

"I don't know what jumps out because I'm serious."

"Why are you looking so subtle?"

"I just want you to be able to say cool lines as soon as possible."

"Hah...? Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait

"Hot ladies?

Lilac closed her eyes quietly.

The beatrix froze. Cool lady.

Cool ladies, however, gradually have hot faces.

And then...

"Phew...."

I blew it out as if I was making a fool of myself.

"Bh, fu. What the hell was that!!! My stomach hurts!! * Giggle *, relax, giggle *... hee!

"Master Lilac, make some uncomfortable points"

"Reject"

"Rejected!?

With a pitiful expression, Lilac shook her head and Futa was depressed.

I thought hard.

"--Should I ask you something? Why did you say that name?"

"Stop it, Lilac!! I'm not going to let you explain the gag, ahahahaha!!

Huta was irritated.

"Yes, because Beatrix is an unacceptably feminine way to stand up, I devised a lady who thinks it's just a bit elegant. I don't think it should be too long, but I don't know if it's too short. At first, I thought it was red safely in appearance, but the red lady has some bad baths, so I associate it with red and it's hot."

"... the more logic you have, the more sad you'll be."

"And the ladies are the best."

It was a total scan from the sisters.

"Ah, with my economic logic, if you prepare the worst first, you'll be able to forgive anything else, fee, whatever you want! Ahahahahaha!!!

"That's right, Futa. I think you can think about it a little more casually."

Fouta rolled onto the sofa and stared at the beatrix that smiled at the seat.

Then he glanced at his beautiful Lord.

I'm sorry I couldn't live up to her expectations. Let's do our best next time.

That was the case, and it was the pigeon that laughed so much.

Well then, pasta.

Starting today, her name (Beatrix) became pasta.