The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

Me and Stella, a cute, little, honest weasel girl who broke up with Utta, went to a little jewelry store in the alley.

Stella came earlier, once away. In retrospect of his own actions, he trembles with shame and at the same time repeatedly laughs down "… hehe".

It should be noted that my left sleeve is always being picked with my fingers. "Hands, do you want to hold? When I heard," he shook his head. "... more than that, because it will overflow", yes. A little, too bad.

I speak at the entrance of the store.

"Hello."

Silence.

Well, it's open, and I'm not, I guess.

Fold the umbrella and go inside with Stella.

The store was not small but neatly tidy, displaying the jewellery chosen by the shop owner here and the jewellery's original stones. As always, I'm an eyewitness, and I'm an arms savior.

Neighbor Stella also brightens her eyes and looks interesting.

"Dear Allen, that's a lot of very good stuff"

"Right. As far as I can tell, I think this store is Nanduichi.... I'm not interested in selling to the store owner, so tomorrow, I won't be surprised if it's crushed."

"-... that voice, that far-fetched thing... is you..."

From behind the store, the voice of the old man.

There were signs of movement, and a colored, red-haired, short-bodied, black-edged old man appeared.

Look at me, look at me.

"Bad hunger! There's no use for you!! Go home!!!

"That's terrible. Aren't you with me and Mr. Davido?"

"Huh!

The old man in the Dwarf turned his back.

"Grandpa! Don't be rude!!

"Huh!

He was severely beaten in the back of the head and passed out.

Yeah, great power. If it was a normal people or something, it could be dead.

Coming out late was a long, luxurious, and cloth-wrapped girl with pale red dark hair who didn't seem like an old man's grandson. My age is the same as mine and Lydia's.

I wave.

"Hey, Amara. Long time no see."

"Mr. Allen! You were coming to Nandu, weren't you? It's good to see you again."

"Me, too. Oh, I'll introduce you. This girl."

- I'm Stella Howard.

Stella named herself and smiled at the Dwarf girl before I introduced her.

Amara enlarges her eyes - giving them back softly.

"I'm Amara Faubel. Mr. Allen, are you having an affair? I can't believe your Highness the Duchess of Linster followed by Her Highness the Duchess of Howard... you got stabbed on the night lane at some point?

"That's scary. But it's okay. Because Stella will help you then. Right?"

"............... I don't know!

"Oh, that?

Stella turned away, swelling her cheeks slightly, puffy. Looks like you're in a diagonal mood.

I was watching that, Amara dulls.

"You look fine and most importantly. You were lovely in Royal School, but I think you're even better now."

"and... I'll take care of my classmates. I'd like you to pick three brooches."

"It's cheap for you. How big would you like it?

"Stella"

"…… this is the position to enter"

Quietly activate anti-detection magic in the store.

After confirming it, Stella takes the handkerchief wrapped 'flower' out of her inner pocket and shows it to Amara. It's about the size of Stella's little hand.

The Dwarf girl, her eyes bigger, held her mouth - looked at me and sighed deeply and deeply.

"... here, these flowers, duh, where... ah, no. Fine. I won't ask you anything. It's about you, isn't it? I don't care. But I'm going to deliver this..."

"-... I can't do it with a regular product. Wait a minute."

sleigh, and risen old Davido returns to the back of the store.

Amara also meditated on one eye, "I think it's a good idea to choose a gem to restore your daughter's mood, don't you?". Follow me to the store.

My few Royal School classmate friends are willing to do business with it.

"Stella"

"... classmates, what is it? You're beautiful."

"Yeah. He's one of the few friends of his age. We also know about Lydia."

"............ uhh"

"Something seems to be wrong."

Peek into Stella's face and smile.

Pomp your head.

"There's nothing with Amara, is there?... That kid, in one way or another, is a felician direction, a raw merchant, and Mr. Anna is temperamental. Be careful if you're caught off guard, it's going to be hard."

"! Oh yeah... no. Well, I don't give a shit!

"That's too bad. I was wondering if you'd be a little jealous."

"... ugh!"

Locate the store while being pompous by Stella.

Well, what's good?

Ear decoration on rings, bracelets and necklaces.

All of these are first-class items. All magic has been granted.

I ask Her Highness the Princess with thin pale hair. [M]

"Stella, which would you like?

"I like what you chose."

I'll stare at you without hesitation.

Apparently it's only 'what I chose' that counts.

Well, what's the matter......

Look around - reach out.

Hair decoration with small stars elephant.

"Now, what do you say?

".................. Yes"

Stella dyes her cheeks and leans down.

- Gaze from the rear.

"Ha... Run-woo... Mr. Allen, I knew it would be more fun to look from the side. Pretty girl is justice, yeah yeah!

"... Amara, that personality still healed... no, you were unruly. Take this."

"Fine. I'll put it on here. - Put it on, would you?

Her Royal Highness has become sweet with her ascendancy.

I snort and put hair decorations on Stella's forehead.

Stella then gave her a heartfelt happy grin.

Amara slaps the table, good evening.

"Ha! or cute ~!! with Lydia, cute in a different direction no no no no!!!

".................. we have May flies. Bad hunger, how about this?

Mr. Davido is back.

Place three brooches on the table.

I exhale.

"... before the Demon King's War. Is it a composite attribute grant?"

"It's obvious. So, what do we do?

"I'll take it. It's the cost...... how about this, including the hair decorations?

I take the vial out of my inner pocket. Traces of clean water inside.

of what is strictly sealed - still, there is a leak of pure magic.

Mr. Davito's eyes narrowed and became nil.

".................. minutes are too bad. Amara."

"Mr. Allen, besides Mr. Lydia and Mr. Stella, how many are there?

"... Amara, the way you say it. Something's wrong with the way you say it. Right now, I'm tutoring, including Stella. Total - six. Oh, I guess I'd like it to be eight anyway."

"Ugh... female enemy, I just wanted to say, you're Mr. Allen. I have no choice."

"Abuse of classmates, I don't think it's cool"

"It's true, star er... bye"

Amara chooses eight hair decorations from the store and arranges them on the table.

It's the same thing as Stella's, but each of the elephants seems different.

"Now!

"... yet, the minute"

"Okay, so. Make a little money."

"Huh!... hungry ghosts!

Mr. Davido looks grumpy in the face.

... even though I'm intrigued by the vial.

I run and write on notes. [M]

"Amara."

"What is it? Oh, I'm still buying you something -... Mr. Allen?

Amara looks straight in the face and gives me the product wrapped in cloth.

I take it, I take Stella's hand, I slide my fingers in, I meditate on one eye.

"You're listening to me, right? Talk about a joint Linster and Howard trading company. I'm a little bummed, so I think the full activity is still ahead of me... if you're willing, contact me. I think we can have some fun inside."