I cut out a private conversation with the girls and rendezvoused with the Chiarans in the dining room where I met them.
At his usual lunch seat, Max cut out one topic as he remembered.
"Well, you said it was your birthday yesterday?
Talk to Yuka sitting next to me. All right, you remember my advice. You should be courteous to the saviour of your life.
"Eh, is that so!?
The asked Euca immediately replies to the question as if it was her first time.
The people I met looked perfectly neat.
Suddenly, Max confirms.
"Your birthday is the founding day, isn't it? I heard it was the day of the summons."
"Huh? My birthday is August 8th." And it must have been the 600th Anniversary Festival.
"--oh, oh...."
The gloomy Max. By the way, "August 8" was said in Japanese. I laughed bitterly, too. Max can't possibly know Japan's founding anniversary. Was that around February? At least it wasn't summer.
Still, somehow, that's Yuka. I didn't know my birthday or the day I was summoned, and I didn't think I was going upside down like that.
Well, there may be some mistakes like that. Can't you tell me that the 600th Anniversary Festival is a luxurious version of the Founding Fatherland Festival?
Besides, is your birthday over there during the summer vacation? Our founding day is near winter and the seasons are different. On the contrary, the calendar and the date have changed, and even if the feeling is skewed, it can't be helped.
"So you didn't celebrate your birthday last year or this year?
"That wasn't the end of it."
It's a bit dull, Euca.
Well, I see. Though he helps the country with its work, he takes care of it with taxes. You can't say that to people in times of trouble just by getting used to life. Even though it was the Founding Fathers' Day, everyone was busy.
I was too distracted by my work. This year's attention was flashy, but imagine me spending my seventeenth birthday alone and crying.
"Well, let's celebrate for two years this year!
Okay, this is a decision. Whatever you do, you have to celebrate. Patisserie Ayaka's second-generation manager has also raised his arm, so let's order a birthday cake.
I see. Is there anything you want? Tell me anything I can get you. "
I also agree with Max at the top of the story.
Yuka smiled with great joy. I'm probably as aware as Chiaran that you're enduring crying.
After thinking about it a little, Euca opened her mouth with hesitation.
"Is it okay if it's not what I want most? I'd like to walk the city normally."
Everyone looked strangely round at the unexpected hope.
Oh, this was a blind spot. Since being summoned, Euca has been almost quarantined to the royal castle.
When I got used to it, there were kidnappings at the tip of the arrow trying to familiarize the outside world little by little, so I prioritized safety and remained frustrated after all.
More importantly, Eucalyptus escorts and other expenses come from taxes. If you leave the castle, it will cost you extra manpower, money, and security planning.
I remember Zachariah, too. Every day is just a round trip between the castle and the school. Otherwise, I gave up on billions of robberies before going. I was young when I was a student. Every time I became Oba, I stopped caring at all.
The brain muscle is basically a normal girl's eucalyptus. Don't hesitate to endure it.
I can't believe I moved to the fantasy world, but I've never really wandered around the city. You're just having a hard time and not enough fun at all. It's pathetic if you don't do something about it.
"Fine. Take full responsibility for the Langley family. Let's go to the city."
After contracting on the spot, he turned to Chiaran.
I see. I'll do my best to help. "
Though it might be inconvenient, Chiaran swallowed everything and offered to help.
I'll talk to my uncle too.
Noah will be happy to talk to you. With Isaac's help, the plan can be made concrete at once. It was a private birthday present for Yuka, and I couldn't move the Prime Minister, and Noah cut it out for me.
- What's that? Maybe Noah noticed in front of me!?
At a glance, you smile meaningfully.
--Whoa, is this definite? Even though the expression is completely different, I feel something that goes with Isaac in that (...) ya (...) li (...). I can't fight for blood.
Well, it was only a matter of time before that information-gathering monster. You're about to become a yab snake, so don't dare touch it.
As a matter of fact, Grace, the dangerous element, must have used up a lot of power in the founding festival riots. I feel safe at this time of year.
If the gate issue is announced, it will be noisy for a while.
"Okay, it's settled! Let's have fun with as many people as possible. Schedule adjustments and all sorts of preparations can get a little ahead of us, okay?
"- I'm glad. I'm looking forward to it."
Yuka said thank you for shaking her voice.
I couldn't stand the tears anymore and wiped my eyes with the back of my hand.
I hope the hard-working kid has the support he deserves.
This Eucalyptus has fueled my motivation. Let's go ahead and plan the party in parallel with making presents.
I ended my school life peacefully on my first day back, and today I went straight home without work or stopping by.
I'm glad we made it.
When I returned to the Mansion, there was already a tristan who was ready to go home and relax in the living room with my uncle. We can travel anytime.
We have done the least of our errands at the Imperial Castle today, and we need to get back to the territory before we get dragged into any more trouble. Then press Uncle Julius.
I wish I could leave tomorrow morning at least, as usual. I would like to say that I am a parent and child of a similar person, but I can't say anything because we have been each other since we were other people.
"Of course you've been waiting to see Gladys' face, haven't you?
The rising Tristan hugs her goodbye as usual. Already an adult, Chris and Lorraine, almost three years old, are still treated the same way. Lift gently with one hand. By the way, the way you love Max is a demon stroke. It's a lot harder than me, but I don't think I'm jealous at all.
"The next time I see you, it's spring."
It soon became clear that the words that followed did not mean social periods as usual.
Call me as soon as you need me.
"Of course."
It's usually appropriate, but I trust it.
Instead, you realize that I have a scream (...) hand (...) step (...). The Prophet really can't be alarmed.
Tristan rarely stared at me.
"What?"
I thought you'd grown up.
Answer as if it was stinging somewhere.
"Really, time is running out very quickly."
Uncle Julius agreed deeply.
Anyway, my uncle unexpectedly poured out a line that didn't look like a good parent until he threw up Tristan.
This is it. You feel like you're sniffing around with Chiaran?
I don't know how to cut it out, so I haven't told you yet. In the end, if I get announcement NG to the public, I'm screwed.
While holding me, Tristan slipped through a horrible line that seemed really fun.
"If you want my daughter, I want you to take me down."
Hey ~ ~ ~ ~ ~, I'm not getting laid!! And I knew they knew!!
You don't have to go back home again!! My uncle didn't say, "That's right!" You're not serious!?
The strength is a culture of justice, so even the ordinary people in this country are normal. Talking with my child's chosen lover with a fist.
Try Tristan, Chiaran is not the prince, but the son of a junior couple. Surprisingly, I'm afraid it's impossible.
"What does it mean that Elias didn't say a word to me?
Ah, I knew I'd jumped to Elias!? Unlike you, I'm probably too busy to die!!
"You're telling me that you started dating Chiaran, because you kept quiet?
I'm a little distracted.
They rarely interfere with me for anything other than safety.
"I'm sorry. Are you kidding me? I feel a little lonely."
Uncle Julius apologized with his usual gentle smile. You stroke my head and brush my hair.
"Whatever choice you make, we'll always be on your side."
"Gladys can be as free as Gladys. As always."
Tristan was also very supportive.
While the cat loves you like a pinch, your chest feels tingling and warm.
"--Father, Uncle...."
That's right. Both of you have been watching me for as long as you want. And I'm sorry I kept quiet.
When I unexpectedly felt loose, Tristan continued.
"Whatever gets in your way, we'll make sure you get rid of all the pieces."
"So don't worry, go ahead as you like."
My uncle promises to smile too.
…………
My smile may have attracted me to a trustworthy declaration.
--On the contrary, don't worry!!!
It's a secret that I learned to fight in my heart.
No, thank you!? Thank you so much for crying!? What is this fierce tag of force and intellect going to fight in the end!?
Please don't overdo it.