The Duke’s Daughter Is the Knight Captain’s (62) Young Wife

Well.

Mary was off yesterday and Natalia is off today. Nevertheless, we must give a proper lecture in the Knights even today.

Natalia is off, so my father told me at breakfast that I might not have to go today. I don't think there's a problem with the fact that they kidnapped you before, as long as you do it properly beforehand.

But as far as I can, I'd like to give a lecture.

Really, Natalia speaks to the hands-on, he said.

Speaking of which, you haven't heard anything about who you spoke to. It's an introduction to Natalia, so I don't think she's weird.

And as before, I don't have to prepare lunch for Master Wilhelm. Currently, my morning has nothing in particular to do.

"Uh..."

"I don't mind because you were sitting there. Make sure you can see the areas that I show you properly while I explain."

"Yes..."

Today is my first lecture with Mary as my assistant, not Natalia. Previously, on the day Natalia was off, she always sat at the rear of the line and asked the knight who was keeping an eye on her to replace her.

But still, by practicing properly in advance like this, you can have a smooth lecture. So I decided to get permission from my mother to accompany Mary in this way.

I'm practicing how Mary should move in the lecture on actually wrapping a triangle towel around it and stopping the bleeding like this.

I'm basically the one who teaches, so I don't have to be so nervous.

"and in the case of a head wound in this way, in the form of a pressing of the wound… yes, turn to the side"

"Yes!

"Hold down the overlapping parts in this way in the form of a hold down. Keep spinning around your face… yes, face the front"

"Yes!

Natalia's used to it already, so you don't have to say anything to make the move I think, but you don't have to ask Mary for that much for her first time.

Keep it up, wrap it around your head, then wrap it around your side like you wrap your forehead around it. The head is round, so if you don't fix it tight, it's off.

Then, the door of my room was knocked on.

"Yes."

"Ma'am, if you'll excuse me. We have a customer."

"Please let me through"

Ha.

Was anyone planning to come today?

Maybe Natalia made arrangements for me, the escort. We need to give you a proper welcome.

But you came to my room like that.

Here he comes.

"Why, Lilia?"

For some reason, it was Lilia.

It's a lecture today, and I haven't promised you tea.

It's a fishy eye, as usual, but with my words, I'm pointing my lips at it for more. I'm in a palpable mood.

"What is it, Carol? Is it bad if I come?

"No, I don't think I made any particular promises today,"

"I wasn't going to come either. But Natalia told me."

Huh?

Why did Natalia call Lilia here?

Sure, he said he'd have a hands-on escort.

"He arranged my escort, but... why Lilia?

"That's why Carol's escort is our Deborah."

"Excuse me, Master Carol."

"Oh......"

I see, I'm convinced.

Mr. Deborah is a Lilia escort, a woman who looks tremendously muscular. As tough as I thought it was a man at first.

And we often take our seats off with Natalia, such as when Lilia visits, and do things like go hand in hand in the hallway outside the room. Natalia says she hasn't won so far, so I know how strong it is.

So you asked Deborah for my escort, and then Lilia came?

"I mean Natalia's off, and if Carol goes out poorly and gets caught again, that's it. Deborah can take care of it, right?

"Yeah, that would help."

"Finally, I'm free too, so I thought I'd listen to Dr. Carroll's lecture."

"What happened to the school?"

"Don't you think ill is a convenient word?

Apparently, I took a shifty break.

I'm ashamed Lilia asked me to give a lecture, but I honestly appreciate you coming all the way out of school for me.

And Lilia sat in the chair in my room with our faces, okay.

"Phew... Deborah, make me some tea"

"Yes, ma'am"

"I'll borrow some tea, pots and cups."

"Yeah, go ahead."

Looks like Mr. Deborah just left my room and headed for the kitchen. Lilia has come many times, so Deborah, who is coming with us, knows the structure of our house for the most part.

I'm a little nervous about Deborah's muscular presence, though, isn't it surprising around Chris?

Well, it's okay. Mr. Deborah, it's sweet.

"So..."

"Yes?"

"What are you doing?

Lilia leans her neck strangely.

Well, you wouldn't know if you saw it normally, would you? Because it's a mysterious situation where you have Mary sitting in a chair in the room, wrapping Mary's head around in a triangle towel like that.

Mary was trembling at Lilia's gaze. Why don't you get used to it?

"It's lecture practice."

"Heh... oh, the one with the practical skills?

"That's right. This is how we show them first, and then we have them all put into practice."

"You're doing a good teacher with the guide. I'm a little surprised."

"Rude."

Mmm, and pointy lips.

As for me, I'm trying to give a proper lecture. Reminds me of the teachers at the school, so that I can understand them properly.

And take the triangle scarf from Mary for one second. We practiced the whole street, and now we'll be fine.

"I'm relieved."

"I'm giving you a proper lecture."

"Not really... maybe ten days already. Mr. Wilhelm, since he came out."

……

Today, it's just ten days since Master Wilhelm was enlisted.

I just don't know what the war is or anything like that. Because that kind of detailed information doesn't come in.

But it's just that I wait.

Believe me, you will come back.

"I thought you were crying, but you seemed worried."

"I'll just wait. 'Cause she's a good woman."

"I wish it were. You didn't tell the Knights about the war or anything?

"Absolutely, right? Even if it's in there, maybe it just won't tell me"

"That's a good chance. My house also makes sure I can check the information for once... well, I'll let you know when I know what it is"

"Please"

Even if you ask your father, he's going to tease you.

The Duke of Ambrose family is strongly connected to the Empire, because it doesn't tell us everything. Especially when it comes to a bad war situation, just to keep it to myself, or something like that, that's going to bother me.

And there.

It was just, and across the door, for some reason, I could hear footsteps running tremendously.

"Is that...?

"Oh, oh, my lady. Ah!

"Chris......?

For some reason, I opened the door without even knocking, and Chef Chris was there.

What the hell happened? I'm in a lot of a hurry.

"What is it?

"Ki, muscle jerk! Muscle's coming to the kitchen!

……

It's okay, don't worry, Chris.

Mr. Deborah is sweet. It's just a little muscular in appearance.