The next morning, I arrived at breakfast in the same condition as usual.
"I've been feeling sick all yesterday, but are you okay now?
A gentle uncle asks over the table.
"Yes, absolutely. I'm worried about you."
I answer with a smile. Dining scenery for just two family members as usual. Gladys and Zachariah are fully integrated as one person, so there's nothing special about it.
The point is, just behave like me as usual.
"I'm sorry I left yesterday. Uncle, are you okay?
"Fufufu, you know what kind of tea party this is?
My uncle smiles funny. I've never seen an angry face.
"I don't think I'm good for the queen."
"I don't think so, but do what you want. In the meantime, I did my duty just by showing my face. You don't have to worry about the rest."
Ah, uncle, you're crazy!
After all, yesterday's tea party was a gathering of princes and women of the right age.
What a breadth of nostalgia you may have had for my selfish actions!
Let's also negotiate future improvements to our lives!
"Do you have a favor for your uncle?
What is it?
"I want the three tutors I'm teaching to give me some time."
Make demands with a straight ball. In current living patterns, morning is the time to invite tutors to study. So-called school measures. Now that the school has been renovated, many of the prostitutes major in civilian studies.
Currently, three tutors are coaching me in their respective fields of expertise. To acquire a natural upbringing as a child of nobility.
But I honestly don't need this. Take a look at the situation and the novelties of the last decade. It's too inefficient to start over when you're 10. Of the three tutors in the first place, two are Zachariah's children. It's only a matter of letting two people quit, so I decided it was all of them.
"Of course, the teacher has no fault. But I've decided to do my own learning in the future. Could you introduce your teacher to the following good places to work?
"Fine. Let's deal with it that way."
My uncle smiled and summarily executed.
Whoa, whoa, that's it!?
I'll penetrate your heart without thinking.
I don't like studying, so I fired my tutor, and the kids told me, which adult would be a decent partner!?
You can ask for it yourself, but as a former educator, I can't allow a parent to spoil a child like this completely!
But my uncle is such a person. You tolerate my selfishness. I think this was already the case when Gladys arrived.
Why are you such a monkey to me when you're a wise and steadfast man, no matter what? I think it's sweeter than your father in a way.
That's why I grew up on my own.
Well, I'm glad the request came through... It doesn't fall into my heart.
Eat salad and drink vegetable soup without hesitation.
That? No, the menu is full of vegetables. This needs to be improved.
Even when I didn't remember, I was imposing on myself a rather modest menu to maintain my style. That's why I researched it like an expert, refused sweets and oils, and pursued the ideal beauty.
The power of this will, thoroughness, I'm a terrible child, really. Aren't you deluded by your age?
But unfortunately, our world's moderation menu is unscientific. We're completely short of protein. It's not a child's meal, is it? It was good before I had eating problems.
In the future, we will combine well with exercise, not just diet.
"Uncle. I'm going to change my meal menu."
"Okay. Gerald, go get Adele."
On my proposal, my uncle summoned the cook immediately.
"Miss, can I help you?
The cook Adele asks in a familiar manner. Well, it's every time I get my menu spoken. Do you get used to that? Thank you all for your hard work.
"I've noticed that my diet has not grown enough, so I'm going to change the menu a lot again. Let's have a meeting when we're done."
"Yes, sir."
Without a bad face, I understand, and I'm falling back. Oops... this is also a quick fix.
I'm glad to hear that, but, um... I don't know, this discomfort.
... I hadn't noticed before, but is everyone in this mansion crazy? If I were an adult, I'd be more angry if I were to be swayed by such a petty, selfish kid.
You don't have to put it in your attitude, but you usually boil it down, right?
I don't feel anything anti-provocative at all.
When I think about it, not only my uncle, but all my servants are very generous to me. It's not that I don't like it.
Is there a reason?