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Today there will be a feast to mark the end of the war by calling those who were the Lord.

Eight people, other than Dan, participate.

Dan was originally going to call as well. But Grace said it was to see the reaction and didn't speak up.

I didn't expect to receive a reply just saying 'Thank you for calling' even though I thought the protest was coming.

Grace takes advantage of this opportunity to find a way to attract those three over here. I caught my breath.

But... it's not that easy to go.

That's why Dan would have sent the three of them over here, too.

Whatever it is, I want to make it a pleasant feast.

The food and liquor were prepared as delicacies.

The other three eat and drink a lot too. First of all, superimposed.

Even if you don't think about attracting people, you want to have a good relationship.

"Good luck so far. You've all worked so well. No matter who's not here, there's never been a better outcome. Thank you so much, especially Isla, Lydia and Rusty. Didn't he hate you?

"That's the whole thing. Instead of one disgusting face, I was actively encouraged to participate in" Go and enjoy yourselves. "

"Right...... I didn't call him this time because his official position was to some extent the only one above him, but I'll try to apologize later"

Is it painful for me? But, fool, let's also say I provoked you honestly.

"Don't you have to worry about it, sister? Because what the man did was say it was a conspiracy, and I can't give it to him. Besides, I don't know if he worked this time."

Grace... I don't think it's a good idea for the three of you not to say something that offends you... hmm?

You don't think all three of us have to change our faces at all? Why is that?

"Grace, be a little careful. Whatever Ira is, Lydia and Rusty were only here because Dan was there. I'm sorry about all three of you. Grace's mouth gets worse than she thinks. Forgive me.

If you're uncomfortable, you can talk to me, okay?

"Thank you, Lord Karma, for your concern. I'm not offended, so don't worry about it. You don't like to know about yourself. [M] Because I just kept my mouth shut.

Oh, no need for an apology. If I tell you, that will be enough. "

"Right. Understood. Nice to meet you."

Thank you. I don't really know how these people relate.

Lydia is also opaque about how loyal she is.

You can say that you don't know one thing about Dan.

But it's an uncomfortable story, but I guess I should say benefactor. So far.

Due to circumstances that were definitely supposed to kill him, he is the Marquis even if he is not officially appointed in four months' time.

... To be honest, I don't feel any fear for Dan.

How long have you been looking ahead and getting ready since?

No, is it to Lydia that you should feel terrified that you've thought of all the measures?

But isn't there some of Dan's ideas in there?

I've been worried about how Dan should be evaluated and how he should respond since that day.

And it's still inconclusive...

The feast has progressed because of the problem of the eagle, such as that, and the liquor is all coming in and gradually losing its sanity.

You're turning around a little bit.

But my sister drinks too much... I know I'm finally getting a paragraph of work and immersed in liberation...

No, should I let him drink as much as he wants today?

From the time we arrived in Rand until today, there must have been no day to rest my heart.

That's a roughly solved eye-catching day.

It's a matter of how Viviana gets here, but I don't mind drinking too much right now.

Let's say I drink too.

"Ira, which oh-oh, how did you end up under such a man's command? Uh-huh. My little job is, oh, I miss you."

"... I'm sorry, Fio. I thought we were gonna die if Dan didn't help us."

"That's it, Ira! When did you get under his command? If only Ira hadn't protected him, we wouldn't have been so mocked! How did you get to know him? The Warlord and the Warlord won't be able to get along."

"I guess the first cut is cooking. Tell me that Dan will make it one day. It's delicious."

"Grr... you poked Ira's taste accurately... If this were the case, we should have taken Ira to Rand."

"That would be a bad hand"

"I'm sorry, sir."

"Grace, doesn't that make it worse?

"Sister, you have a shallow mind"

"Hey, what's up, guys?"

"To the awkward, Dan would have just escaped if Ira hadn't told him to protect him.

If so, we will remain in the land and do not know what happened. I think it will. "

"Beth, I don't care if he's not here, but if Lydia could have helped us, it would have turned out the same way."

"I helped you because I wanted you to. The Lord would not have moved if he hadn't wanted to, even if Lord Ira had been under his command. This is a lot of unusual behavior for him."

"... because Dan is a coward. If it was true, I'd have run away."

"Okay... but why do you even say that to your sister? Your sister won't have much to do with him."

"It was Dan who gave us the box that prompted us to return, when he was accompanied by Ira. I don't think Dan would have acted the same without Ira."

"Well, speaking of which... it's like I heard you talk about that... uhh. More than that, Lydia! Why is someone like you under the authority of a junior official? I don't care what you think, your obedience is the other way around. Aren't you really the master?

"I swear by heaven that I am one of them. Is that so odd? As far as I'm concerned, I've carefully identified the person before choosing the Lord."

"It's not weird. Even Lydia saw him do his job, right? I don't care what you think, it doesn't even reach Fio's feet."

"Yikes! Lord Ira, this Fio Udai is more useful to Lord Ira than such a man. That's right, Lord Ira, let's live together. I already smell him in that house. I gave it to him. Come to my house. It's gonna be so much more fun."

"... I'm sorry. I can't protect Dan."

"Lord Ira, oh... why are you..."

"Oh, already, Fio! You've been drinking too much! Lydia, did you see that guy when Gare won the fight against Oreste? You were with the Miscellaneous Soldier, waving up and calling Gare's name, right? It already suits you. Oh, this guy's really a bunch of junkies, and everybody was convinced."

"What? Right... was he a good guy... There are wise eyes who choose me for a ride, and I may have been underestimating him."

"Gare shut up for a second. And what's a shield in Dan's hand and a sword in his hand? I wonder how you're going to fight a horseback rider without the long stuff."

"I don't suppose you're willing to fight. Anyway, he said he chose that gear so he wouldn't get hurt. I teach you to defend yourself more than to attack you."

"What's that? Does that mean you're unwilling to wave your sword in battle? I don't think you're a civilian, a martial officer, a monarch, a person who puts it all down and Lydia serves. Plus the attitude of the meadows when they came! I can't even look down on my beast opponent for being so humble."

"No, no, no, no, that's great. He's got a wonderful, rare talent for cooking great food or making art he's never seen before. That dish had a delicacy that was awkward as a skill, but I can't remember tasting it. But... were they humble to their place against the Meadows? Hmm. Isn't Dan, who is not humble?"

Oh my... did he cook or something?

Besides, the flavor I don't remember savoring?

... I don't know, I'm dying to eat it.