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

― ― Olba Chamber of Commerce Headquarters.

Carrying out or carrying a lot of luggage.

This vibrant place, however, was also a huta that felt less dominant than the last time I visited.

"I don't want to, if you follow that kid, this is it."

"That's why I told you from the beginning, leave the work to the kids."

"Haaa, the Olba Chamber of Commerce is crying."

Fouta, who had stopped several merchants from leaving, finally realized that a waiter had arrived there.

"... no. Humans can only live by quickly forgetting their favors and making their own disadvantages the responsibility of others."

"Hello, Mr. Wind. Somehow... it's not very lively."

"It was the chairman himself who ordered me to turn evil into power and induce business. Nevertheless, that would be their true meaning. The fact remains that the French have taken a painful blow as a result of being told to be good for an elderly child."

Really?

"Just..."

He keeps looking at the intense entrance and exit of the mansion.

"It is the chairman who has enlarged the Chamber of Commerce so far. Originally, it was a small business association that wouldn't even be able to open a shop in King's Landing. At the bottom of the new recruit, it would only look like the child was flirting."

"Mr. Wind respects pasta."

"Yeah, I'm a benefactor too. - Pasta?

"The next pseudonym is now."

"Ha, I see. It's a name that looks delicious. Pasta Chairman"

Fouta came all the way to this place to give Wind a new pseudonym for Beatrix.

Other executives will be told directly by Beatrice himself, but Wind is just a caution stick.

Instead of following Beatrix, he continued to register with the Olba Chamber of Commerce, saying that it would be unjust to go out subtly.

That's why Huta came directly to tell the vigilante wind that Beatrice only liked personally.

It was a slightly closed window as if there was something to think about, but there it is.

"Now, please come here, because there's nothing to stand up for. My daughter came to see me today."

"Is this your 6-year-old daughter?"

"Yes, it's a lovely dish. Now, I can't help being caught in a carriage. This way."

"Oh, wait a minute."

Fouta noticed a lot.

Speaking of which, it's strange. It is strange since Wind has been talking only to Futa since earlier. Because I had another one with me today.

Turning around in a hurry, there was a maid blank.

"What!? Where did you go!?

"What's the matter?

"No, I have to take you--ah!?

For a moment, he looked around in a hurry. Fouta discovered a maid swinging around a never-ending child on a warehouse in the Mansion.

Wind went mad.

"Ru, luli, luli, luli, luli!!!!

- Interface between the Chamber of Commerce headquarters.

"Oneechan's crawling, it was fun!

"I see... no, if Luli was having fun, then Dad would be fine..."

Next to Wind, the girl who smiled deeply and pleasantly was wearing an off-season thick suit.

Fluffy, pale cherry blossom hair is common in the Far East, probably the blood of Wind's opponent.

Puffy cheeks are healthy and give the impression of relaxation.

Why did you do that on the roof?

How are you feeling?

"What do you mean!?

In front of her, with her tongue flapping out, the young Luli was also flapping with her.

"If you're chasing me, I'll fall. Then oneechan picked me up and said I'd pay you sand!

"I see, I'm glad, Luli...."

The wind is completely useless and you are in a good mood.

And the next corona.

Fouta held her head.

There's no reason to be on the roof.

"There you go. I feel good. I feel good. A bright workplace full of openness!

"First of all, this isn't your place of work."

At work! Next to Corona, who cheerfully shook his fist, Luli smiled together and said, "Shit!".

"... why are you endlessly nostalgic at this moment?

"Perhaps the maid's mind has made sense. May, let's go through the road.

"Why don't you let it get rough?

"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.

Even with the boulder foot, the increase in the number of coronas to two exceeded the allowable amount.

In the first place, I couldn't even ask what the May Road was.

Why don't you let it get rough? From two people pointing their fists at each other, Huta turns away. I couldn't keep up with the air a bit, and here I was thinking of asking Wind for a place to escape... Wind sitting in front of me looked at my daughter with a loose expression that she had never seen before.

"Ahh... my daughter is so cute..."

"Ooh, already...."

Millennial gentlemen, vigilantes, and respectful pioneers.

It was Futa who recognized him in that way, but the trust piled up broke down in a rattle.

I visualized a maid collecting a pile of rubble called collapsed trust with a knife.

"But you look really healthy."

What surprised Futa was that her 6-year-old daughter, Ruli, looked like a healthy 6-year-old no matter what she saw.

I have a six-year-old daughter.

Until recently, I was sick and vulnerable, and I needed money for one medicine and I was desperate. I did everything for my daughter. Kill, steal. "

Until recently, I could have imagined that she was fine, but it seemed like a girl who was naive and had nothing to do with illness.

"Yes. - Well, that's why I'm dedicated to the Olba Chamber of Commerce."

"That's..."

"My wife died in her hometown. I grew up with only one man, and the basics of nurturing were refreshing. I didn't have a trustworthy messenger - I bought grudges from people... and I couldn't give my daughter enough happiness."

A grudge from the people.

There was a verse in the word that came to mind.

His trajectory, imitated, is a skilled killing force. I do not know his "profession" in detail, but I am certain that he is still a samurai with the aim of killing rather than fighting.

Even when Olba was picked up by the Chamber of Commerce, it was a raid on the caravan, so I knew that I could only earn money by killing them all the time.

"The Olba Chamber of Commerce was a gospel to me, conditioned on the child's safety. Beauty - Chairman Pasta filled his daughter with all the care in a word of personal security. It was her valves to offer the right conditions to the right person."

"Eh, pasta takes care of you?

"No, you're busy."

Is that so?

"However, I heard that you arranged for me to raise five" chamberlains "for my daughter in good health."

Next to the nodding wind, Luli murmured with a blurry face.

"Beauty, I hate oneechan...."

"What, didn't you apologize for what you did?

"Yeah? Yeah. It's scary."

"I'll see you later."

I don't know what you're doing.

"I see... pasta..."

"Yes, Pasta Chairman."

Pasta. Next to what I call pasta, is Corona with Lori? While playing, I was thinking of making pasta this evening.

"I'm sure the chairman..."

The maid plays with her cheeks as she gazes at her beloved daughter, whispering little by little. Then I shook my head.

"No, nothing. Stop, Master Futa. Thank you very much to your daughters."

No, thank you.

"By the way..."

Wind asked as he remembered.

"Why pasta?

"I wonder... why?"

I couldn't even say that my mouth was ripped because of the size of the pasta that seemed easy to boil (like a boiled pot).

Futa and the others didn't know this time. I can't believe you two are going to keep Ruli.