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

"Go ahead, Master Wilhelm, my lady"

"Thank you, Mary"

"Ah, oh. Thanks."

With Master Wilhelm, we headed to the dining room. Then, while I was warming up a dinner that had cooled down, I let Mary brew some tea.

Earlier, I didn't want to cry. My mother advised me to "discuss it without accumulating," and I was going to discuss it properly, but I couldn't keep up with my emotions.

The feeling of being lonely is true. That's all I was going to tell you, but I couldn't stop overflowing emotions like I cut a weir.

Now finally, I'm calm.

It was Mary's turn tonight, and Natalia already let her go. Normally, Mary, who is a night lookout since I've been asleep, also takes a nap, but I'm only getting a little sorry to wake up today. The bi-day night turn by Natalia and Mary seems pretty tight, and the servants still have to be increased.

That's why I drink warm tea with Master Wilhelm.

"... I'm sorry, Master Wilhelm"

"Mm...? Apologize for what, Carol"

"No... that, like a child..."

"... no, it's not good. Every day, every day, without looking at home, it was just work. As such, Carol is naturally unhappy."

Master Wilhelm is really sweet.

To my words, always return the kind words. Always, so that I can rest assured. Always, don't make me anxious.

"But I want you to feel safe."

"Huh...?

"Today, most of the eyes stood. From now on, you won't have to work this late. I took the day off tomorrow and the day after. Try to give me a break."

"Really!?

"Oh, a troublesome case has finally come to an end."

"If you don't mind, may I ask?

"Not really. Not really."

Phew, and little Master Wilhelm is sighed out.

You seem tired for a long time. Should you not go along with long stories such as mine and rest early?

But they're off tomorrow and the day after.

A little late. But it's okay, isn't it?

"I think I told you before… a new Chamber of Commerce has emerged"

"Yes. He said"

"... Well, it's a joke called 'Workshop from time to time', but it's a good item to wholesale. I've decided to ask you to use it in a way that changes the current deal."

"Huh..."

I've seen it, its name.

The name that was on the business card that was in Mr. Wilhelm's jacket pocket - The Occasional Workshop.

Yes, it wasn't a pretty store, was it? Although the name is very adorable.

"As for armor, it's more durable, lighter, and cheaper than what you're currently using. He said it was done in the form of direct wholesale by the workshop, so that the cost could be minimized. With that condition, we made various adjustments in the form that it would be nice to sign a contract."

"Really...?

"Since before, there have been a few chambers of commerce that have been trading for a long time. There was also a need to prevent the" occasional workshop "of newcomers from rubbing around it. If you put it that way, it's like they took my job. It may all come in the form of letting the whole thing go, but that will settle in a twitchy way that will change the deal. So far, 30% of the total is left to the 'occasional workshop'. Think of this as a good opportunity to take the form of a bad attitude chamber of commerce or a chamber of commerce that was just connected by Conne... well, I've been busy with a lot of things."

……

What shall we do?

I, I just thought it was totally what Master Wilhelm was going to a lovely store. No, why don't you think about the name of the store a little more, 'Occasional Workshop'?

While we're talking about that, it looks like Mary's finished warming up her meal, and I'm going to line up in front of Master Wilhelm.

I've already eaten, so it's just tea. You'll get fatter if you eat any more at this hour.

"Um..."

"Mm?"

"So... that, Angelina and..."

"Does Carol know 'Sometimes the Workshop'? That's your president. Quite astute...... I hear it's a growing chamber of commerce these days. Could it also have been a deal with the Duke of Ambrose family?

"Eh! Oh, that's what it is!

"Right. If there's a connection to the Duke's house... we should still consider it as our main business partner."

Ah.

What shall we do? I vomited lies to deceive you.

In the meantime, let's talk to your mother next time. He wants me to do business with The Workshop from time to time. So I decided to keep Tsujitsu together.

"Well, uh... so that's your adjustment..."

"Oh, it's over. Many chambers of commerce came in with troublesome complaints, but I also consulted with His Majesty around it to silence him. After all, the Knights belong to the country. If we were to change the deal as a nation, we can't say anything over there either. Although there have been a lot of troublesome cases to justify around it..."

"Oh yeah...... good job"

"What, now I think I can relax for a while."

Ha-ha-ha, and Master Wilhelm smiles as he eats dinner.

Watching Master Wilhelm like that makes me smile naturally, too.

Finally, you can relax.

With Master Wilhelm, we have a lot to do.

"If I can retire, I don't have any plans from there. It may have been just a little late...... do you want to go on your honeymoon?

"Well!"

"There's plenty of time and money. If Carol is good, it doesn't matter if it's in another country. You can go to the giant peaks of the Empire, and it would be worse to go see the sand dunes of the land of sand. Think where you want to go."

"Ha, ha. Is that good?

"Carol's happiness is what takes her where she wants to go."

I'm glad.

Thinking of me that way, I feel happier than anything else.

But.

Actually, one more thing, though, I hid it.

The truth is - dissatisfaction, there is one more thing.

Is it okay for me to say that here?

"Oh, you know, Dear Wilhelm..."

"Do you have somewhere you want to go?

"Yes, no. That's not what I mean... Dj, actually..."

"Mm?"

Master Wilhelm was tilted in the neck as he was chewed.

Sometimes.

Is it okay for me to say it like this?

Yeah.

Properly, you squeeze courage.

"Actually... there's another discontent..."

"Mm...? Whatever you can do."

"The..."

Oh.

I know it can't be.

But...

I'm Mr. Wilhelm's wife!

"It's..."

"Right?"

"Please hold me!

"Blah!"

To my word.

Master Wilhelm blew out dinner.