"Dear Lydia? Oh, no, Master Barca, why are you here?

The edge with Lydia has been thinner these days.

I haven't been busy exchanging letters with Lydia over the last two years due to the turmoil in Corno or anything.

After the corno mess ended, I sent out a letter expressing my sympathy and the safety of this one, but didn't get back to me.

I heard from the pedestrians that there had been no great damage to the Barca family, and I was wondering if it would be good.

That's why I feel so surprised.

Hmmm...... the atmosphere as immutable as that of Xu has become stronger and has grown in a while.

... I'm not saying where.

I don't even look.

Absolutely read.

Tall, you've grown... expensive for a woman.

My hair and clothing preferences haven't changed.

Are you seventeen now? I became more and more feminine.

Simply put, it has become even more difficult to get close to you...

And I'm going to look straight at this one with the same unreadable look I used to have.

You don't even remember seeing the upper hand when you were a kid......

Why are you really here?

"Apologize first. I went into the house without permission. I didn't want to stand out after many more visits, and I was rude though I thought it would suit your taste rather than the nobility waiting outside to stand out. I want you to forgive me."

Oh, I see.

... What if she waited outside for hours...

I can't fall while spitting all the stuff in my stomach right now.

I'm pretty sure I won't be able to sleep tonight and be annoyed by regret. Thanks......

"As much as I want to apologize. At least wait inside the house, and I'm relieved that you're ruining your free time with your books that way. But... how did you end up on such a border?

"I ran away."

"What?"

... er...

"Hey, what is it from?

"From Lord Ilhermi Lowen"

... No. I have no idea.

Or you did it on purpose, you little girl.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to know more about why you're here. Oh, but isn't it unsavory for a noble woman to be alone in a man's room? Why don't you change places tomorrow to the right restaurant or something?

If my neck and torso cry apart or something because of my responsibility for making weird rumors, I'm not kidding.

"Oh...... the timid consideration I haven't heard in a long time. I miss you. Don't worry. I don't blame Lord Dan for this."

... I'm sorry you're timid.

I'm down there compared to you. In many ways.

"I think it would taste bad if Barca had a reputation problem..."

Is that true?

About 20%, though.

"Don't worry about that one. I will do anything if I can with the person I want. But who is Master Barca? More and more cowardly... it seems polished to prudence and superimposed to the extreme"

Chimi, you're definitely not the wrong person to say this, are you?

That was on purpose, wasn't it?

Did you come to tease me?

I wouldn't put the idea of saying things like that on my face.

Because I'm scared.

"Thank you... Barca seems to be getting bigger and bigger..."

Not sarcasm. That's what I think.

I don't know what I'm thinking anymore.

If your breasts are words that contain the fact that you are a big person, don't let them receive it.

"I say it appropriately, but it will be growing, as I was told. Because I had a lot of difficulty. I will now explain it in turn. First of all, Lord Ilhermi was born in the turmoil of Corno. Did you know?

"Yes. From what I've heard, you think it's the Count? Baron to Count is awesome."

My lord Talk is from the Viscount to the Count.

I was suddenly chased away.

Still, it seems Grace is on the verge of dying of overwork due to the increase in territorial sugae.

I am a warehouse number, so the workload is not very different.

This is what I think to her every day: 'glhf'.

So, what happened to that Ilhermi?

"Sincerely, naturally, her power in the royal palace was greatly increased, and she was strongly committed to me. And I tried to make him do all the pressure and all the hands I could, directly or indirectly.... Hmm. My daughter herself when a man told me to say this. Good."

"Good"? What the hell......

And my daughter will be more disturbed than you to the extent that a man tells her to.

No, uh, what were you talking about? Yeah, we were talking about Ilhermi.

I haven't forgotten in about three or four years.

Naturally, he seemed like a man of strong will.

Mr. Ilhermi, seriously, Cao Cao.

He has a great obsession with talent gathering.

If you do want to be strong, talent is definitely important.

That one said it too. People are castles, people are stonewalls, people are moats, compassion is allies, enemies...

Do these words cool. Oh no... That's different. These were words that took care of the circle with the ministers.

Tehe.

... This is not a good behavior for Osama.

No, even if Idol does it, he wants to bang it.

…………

You're confused while I'm on the jet coaster of the situation.

"Meanwhile, I (I) did not like the servant to Lord Ilhermi, so I was invaded by a sudden illness and couldn't help but serve him moving. Please forgive me for curing it in the region. and reply."

Pseudomonas. That's basic.

This country can make up as many doctors' letters as it wants.

There's no scientific test, either.

Besides, it all depends on power.

The history of mankind is fundamental, and power is the oar.

"But enemies scratch things. I was expecting to send a visitor to the province today. Therefore, I (I) added credibility to the pseudo-morbidity by cutting my sleep in advance and cutting my diet after being modest in getting myself ready. No, you carved out and understood why the military code always preached the importance of food. Experience is wonderful."

... I'm a noble lady, but can I get to myself?

The real lady in this country is not a deep-window lady in the image of a nobleman.

Even the turmoil in Corno was amazing... I can't believe a woman stronger than me isn't uncommon.

I don't know if it's magic or something, but it was told that this world can't measure strength by appearance alone.

"In fact, Sister Joris, or knight, who Lord Dan also saw at that time in the name of immediate sympathy, was sent.

Naturally, I refused to see him because I was seriously ill at first. But slaughter and kill, but when it passes, there will be a rush. When I had no choice but to go through, Zed came in first and said, "Ri Ri no." I heard it was a disease. It would be true. If it's not true, it's for you, Master Il Helmi... '.

Oh, finally, a reproduction of where I stopped in the middle of words to see how I was doing. "

... If that runaway guy over Yakuza pressed me like that, I'd be upset and screwed.

But if you're here, you've cheated him out.

A seventeen-year-old little girl deceives two doubtful knights.

Seriously, not these guys.

I was wondering if it would be that special to say the face of a broken phoenix? I thought so, but you meant a face as unchanged as a rock. I didn't know.

... as a joke, you, that lousy guy was definitely not such a bar read, was he?

What a flat tone of experience PTSD must have.

"That's... tough. Oh, excuse me.... heartfelt sympathy"

Keep your head down with your hands on your chest as you say so.

In fact, I sympathize. I can only say how pathetic it is to be able to see at this young age even though you are so scared.

"Zed was surprisingly easy to fool, but his sister Rabbi was suspicious. He doesn't fool me just because of the way he did it, and at the end of the day, he includes pre-prepared blood in his mouth, spit blood out of his mouth to show it to me and figure it out.

Knowledge is a word for self-defense, in other words. You would not have been killed, but it is imperative that if you were found out you were using pseudopathy, you would be in an extremely troublesome situation. So I left Lando as soon as I could, and I'm here now. "

Did you even think of fake blood?

aristocratic horrible.... not this guy's original... right?

I would tremble like a deer if they told me it was original.

"I mean, that you could have done harm to Ilhermi? But why in such a remote place..."

"Lord Dan, the most pivotal story still remains. Why do you think I've been able to get this far? Because you told me before," If Il Helmi can't be handed over, he'll go for his life. "Otherwise, he could have been caught off guard and lost his escape route, reluctantly but under his control. We appreciate it."

"No, thank you for your scattered help. Besides, I didn't think I'd get anywhere. If you care about my life in the future, I will try not to bother you, of course."

"Whatever that is. I haven't forgotten my promise either. Well, I came here because I wanted your opinion. I mean, what do you think I should do in the future?"

What... I'm scared that Master Lydia will come all the way to this neighborhood and talk to me about her life...

Nevertheless, it is disrespectful to the aristocrats to ask you to come to the border and decide on Danmari... here we are.

"I don't think it's what I'm going to talk to you about... if that's what you want. If not at Ilhermi's, it would be Viviana Wellia. It definitely has the most power at present. If Master Lydia's wisdom is put in there, it will be unmatched. There will be nothing to fear."

In fact Viviana is overwhelming as far as listening.

Wisdom will allow us to ravage other nobles, no matter what time comes.

If wisdom lets in, though.

For most of human history, yes, but if the top imposes it in this country, no one can turn against it.

All par if the top dismisses it no matter how good the wisdom.

Nevertheless, it is only natural that it is an authoritarian monarchy.

Democracy in this country would quickly be attacked and destroyed.

It's too late to make decisions.

First folks aren't the eyes of the twenty-first century. I'm retarded......

I can't afford to study, so of course.

Even I have a reputation for being plain smart in the neighborhood. [M]

It is also said that I will work in vain wisdom.

"Oh, wouldn't you recommend your own Talk family?

"... Yes"

"Ho. You care more about me than you think. Is that because you knew Zanza in the Corno mess?

I hope you don't ask me if I know.

Because it seems like an unnecessary thing to do.

"Did you still know? This is where Master Barca was expected, and Master Talk's subordination is currently a beating. Highly not recommended"

"Hmm, are you anxious if you make me uncomfortable by recommending a bad place?

"... Yes"

If anyone laughs at a seventeen-year-old woman freaking out, I want her to do it once she's overwhelmingly feathery talking to a superior human being.

At least if you're a rational person living in this country, I'm confident you won't laugh at the attitude I'm taking to Lydia.

"Surely there is no better place than in Viviana Wellia at present. But I didn't come here to hear it for granted."

- I don't care if you say so... - Hey...

"I promise you this once. Whether Lord Dan is my enemy or not, I am counting on him to protect my life and my life. So please tell your students the best choice. Stay down, please."

With that said, Lideia knelt down and bowed her head deeply against me.

As far as I can tell, this is nothing more than a courtesy from my subordinates.

Consider this attitude a great humiliation for some people.

Oh...... I'm so glad I went to the bathroom earlier.

If I did poorly, it would have been leaked by fear.

All in all, people in this country hate being able to hurt their pride.

That's not all, I know.

This girl has had a lot of self-esteem since she was ten.

When I responded without changing my expression to the Il Helmi opponent, I felt an unlikely strength of willingness.

I'm scared of this girl because she seems to be able to do the same thing as Shima and her friends.

That doesn't make him move just because of his feelings of good and evil.

But I can't perceive what you think of this one. If you hate me behind a faceless expression...

I can't even imagine how much harm I would suffer without realizing it.

I can't help but think I'm going to be eliminated from this world with "With Things".

Besides, Lydia and I have a permissible difference in status even if we're being disrespectful.

That Lydia kneeling down on me and bowing her head?

These thoughts circled the back of his brain in an instant, and heavy objects came up from his stomach due to the difference from the floating mood earlier.

"Dear Barca, please, such an imitation... ugly"

It was the limit to say so far.

I managed to run outside the house and threw up there.

This was tight after eating full...... oh, no body.