The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

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Atra sitting next to me on my right cheeks a delicious omelet.

My eyes are slightly lower than ours. They went out of their way to get me a chair for the kids. Besides, the breakfast contents go hand in hand.

When the toddler saw it, she had a full smile and was very happy.

This consideration, great. The boulder is a superior hotel where the head of state also stays.

- People were neglected by the dining room on the second floor of the building.

Talking about Mr. Paolo, who took the trouble to guide us, he said that peace negotiations with the Kingdom were difficult to navigate, that tourists from various countries were declining dramatically and that there was a great deal of confusion in the northern part of the Union of Hou Guo.

He's a good customer, and the big northern merchants haven't come to stay at all.

'... it's not just here, if you're coming to Water Capital. We found ourselves in conflict, stockpiling wheat and other necessities, and those who were the Lord are pursued day after day in explanation. Those who were not involved were also stuck around and unable to move because of the confusion. Needless to say, the great people. While in my country, no, Linster and I sold a fight to a horrible opponent. If my father had lived, he would have yelled at the central capitol in the pre-war phase.'

Sell a fight to the Duke of Linster's house, huh?

I'd rather not. [M]

The maids, led by Lisa & Anna, pinch Atra and are silently eating, even though our corrupt friendship alone doesn't matter. They slaughtered the meat and likely even broke it to the bone.

But -... what is it, this discomfort?

Regardless, the Linster family is not just home to 'Wu'.

And he looked at me, and he said, "Me, too. Me, too. Me, too. Me, too! 'and the corrupt edge of the pale red clothes demanding, and will be able to do all sorts of things in economic warfare and elsewhere.

but it catches me oddly.

I've only listened to you for a moment, so I can't say anything, but it's like the way you do it is too elusive?

Instead of bone, keep it alive, even sip the medullary fluid... reminds me of the letter of the eyeglass girl.

"The economy of the northern Hokuriku is bullshit!

No more............... no way.

... Yeah, it's my fault. I'm sure you do.

While the glasses girl went to her desk to work with intense momentum, she saw an illusion twitching at me, but I don't care.

"Huh? With a little information leak and enough gold coins you need, you can do this much, right? Even Mr. Allen, you can do it! Rather, than me, to shrug, vividly and tease '

I call this a wrongful crime.

It's an illusion, and I'm sure you haven't done that much... maybe, I'm sure, maybe.

But while I'm traveling because I'm scared, I guess I'll stop reading the paper.

From the large window in front of you, you can see the sea.

Among the countless ships, there are even the most sophisticated demon ships. Countless seabirds in the sky. People who want to go.

I don't think the north is in havoc, it's a tranquil sight.

I take the handkerchief and wipe the mouth of the toddler.

"Hey, are you dirty?

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"Hmm?"

Atra laughed Nico and offered me a spoon with an omelet on it. Appreciate it. Good boy. Eat honestly.

"Yeah, delicious. Thanks."

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My red-haired lady sitting across a delightful toddler gave me a jitsu eye.

I don't know what to say. Sounds like it's time for the limit.

Chop the bread, dip it in a soup with good seafood stock and serve.

Quick, punch.

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Silently, I opened my mouth again. mother bird's mood.

Atra, who watched us, shook her beast ears and tail, imitated Lydia, and opened her mouth wide.

Decay the edge.

"See, Atra imitates you. Shall I treat you? Right?"

"Do it! Do as you always do!...... Mmm!

Conversely, I've offered you a fork pierced with roasted chicken. Throw bread into Atra's mouth while eating.

... From now on, it's been this cycle forever.

But for Atra to be around, is it better than usual?

Lydia is a little satisfied or feeding Atra next time as well.

Oh, my God, he's adorable. Though we don't have a lot of people to stick together.

- The meal came to an end, and Mr. Paolo pushed the trolley over.

I asked you up there. Still, tea before I brewed it.

"Dear Allen, thank you for waiting"

"Oh, no, I don't. I'm sorry, I can't."

"It is our pleasure to fulfill your request. Never mind."

"It would be helpful if you could say that"

I finished my meal, got up and got ready for tea.

As a matter of fact, Lydia never likes to drink anything but tea and coffee that my family and I have brewed.

Tina and I haven't been on the table lately, but as soon as we got here, it happened again.

In the morning, when I was fixing my sleeping habits, I said, "... I want your tea," Tori. My little lady.

Slowly, carefully brew, and finish pouring until the last drop - add a little milk and sugar to Lydia's portion that you normally can't put in, same for mine. Atra has plenty of both.

When I offered the cup to the two of them, Mr. Paolo put the baked sweets on Atra's saucer.

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"Yeah, you can eat. But before that?

Atra, who shook her tail wide, looked at me, the color of understanding.

Lydia hugged me and I got out of my chair, and then I approached Mr. Paolo, and I bowed my head.

The manager, for a moment, smiles happily after being poked into the void.

"This is it. Thank you, Lady Atra."

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"Thank you. Your food was delicious."

"Extreme gratitude. Dear Allen, this is your request."

Beautiful paper on the table.

It's a map of the water capital. Everywhere, masterful writing runs.

Mr. Paolo meditated on one eye and continued.

"I was born and raised in Watertown, and I know about this city, from corner to corner. I also wrote down a place to keep it."

"Thank you. It really helps."

"No, because this is our pleasure. Bye."

The manager left the table. Nice guy.

Looking at the map, Atra came up on her lap.

Face it, intrigue it. Eating baked sweets, shaking my body.

The rotten edge moved the chair and snuggled it into my chair.

Put your right elbow on, cheek wand. The red ribbon on the forehead is brilliant.

"... hey"

"I'm spoiling you more than enough."

"Ta-ra-na-no."

"Tea. Couldn't you?

Shake it, heh.

Reach out and touch the forehead with the ribbon on.

"Tomorrow or so, I'll make something sweet."

"... you like me?

"I love you."

"Then, well, I forgive you"

Her Royal Highness the Princess in real trouble.

... Regardless of the location, I also need to write to you soon.