The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

Episode 36 Publicity

"Anyway, sit down, Allen Star"

"I need to talk to you. Shh."

The princess and the warden of the glasses urge me to sit down.

Lydia... can't.

Boulder, Mr. Anko. Instead of the same magic as yesterday, it seems to have been dropped into a labyrinth that is doubled when broken by force.... Still, I can't help it, though I'm opening it.

Stella is more rampant than I thought. I'm afraid of later.

As I relaxed, I sat Atra and Leah in a chair, and I sat down, too.

Grab a pot of white magnetism and pour tea into the cup, placed on a marble table.

"♪" "And Leah! Allen, to Leah too!

Atra and Leah rise on the chair, rocking the beast ears and tail. Lovely. Soothing. Woohoo... are these the only healing I have?

Sighing, I finished brewing tea to three cups, and Atra and Leah's share was full of milk. Just a little sugar, too.

"Yes, go ahead"

The two young girls look happy and start drinking with the cup in their hands.

Kacha, and there was this seemingly noise.

The princess smiles.

"Allen, it's time, okay?

"... Cheryl, what did you blow into my warden?

"Ma! 'Mine'! Oh my god!!... I think you should say 'my princess, to my warden' there?

"... Felicia. Don't let the appearance of Her Royal Highness Princess Cheryl Wainwright fool you. She's Lydia's best friend, isn't she?

"Yes, I know. But the interests are in agreement."

Felicia smiles again, too.

... Bad face.

Because she is familiar with people, she usually wobbles in places like this, but is she exalted or not? She went around and went out to the bad.

Drink tea. This is the one you usually drink at the Allen Chamber of Commerce. Delicious.

Put the cup down and raise your hands gently.

".................. ok. It's surrender. So? What kind of trouble are you going to make me do this time? Her Highness Princess Cheryl Wainwright? Miss Felicia Foss?

"Ugh. ♪ Allen, the way you put it, it's like I've only said the hard stuff all along, isn't it? What have you left behind since you graduated from Royal School?

"... bad listening. I'm just wondering if it's okay to have a work-only relationship with a fellow student who's thrown a hell of a lot of authority at me, right?

"Terrible. - I can't help being mean to Allen like that. You know what?

Felicia? "

"Mr. Allen."

Felicia doesn't break her smile, she stares at me.

This feels... wow... just like when the professor is masterful.

For the sake of mental stability, we await sentencing while feeding Atra and Leah baked sweets.

Mr. Keeper, glasses, put his hands together.

"- Me, I've been thinking. Take Mr. Allen more, more, more! What can I do to make it famous? What?"

"... Felicia, calm down. That's the Allen Chamber of Commerce, isn't it?

"Even as it is now, I know all the names throughout the kingdom, but it's a little late for that. It's... kara-"

Felicia ignores my penetration.

Raise your right index finger and move gently in front of your face. Atra and Leah follow finger movements, intriguing.

Mr. Warden's eyes narrowed and he caught me.

"I think I'll promote it."

"... publicity -... wait"

"Ugh ♪ Allen, you're still spinning your head so fast ♪"

Cheryl's eyes bring demons....... come on!

I take the cup and look around.

Ladies and gentlemen Noah, the escorts... no. He looks at us like he's having a lot of fun.

Lydia and Stella... it's still going to take some time to get out.

Mr. Anko jumped on my lap. After you look at me, stretch. I get round. I can't believe you're giving up like that.

Felicia took out the notebook and opened it and showed it to me.

- There, an unfamiliar print depicting 'Wolves, Birds, Dragons, Wands and Swords'.

My face is cramped. No. As expected.

Felicia has a full laugh.

"It's the official tattoo of the Allen Chamber of Commerce. The three Grand Dukes have permission. From now on, let the traded items, among them the 'special products', push this. ♪ Right… For example, the glass bottle of tea where Her Royal Highness Princess Cheryl Wainwright is drinking, the box of baked confectionery and cosmetics, 'for some reason' this may be pushed. I have no idea why. Mr. Allen doesn't have to do anything, does he? It's just, 'Okay. If you just say' what good '"

"..................... Anko, what do you mean? I can't believe you never fell for me again! My relationship with you was so shallow!?

I stroke the anko on my lap in a real-life escape.

Then, the black cat user demon squeals................ All, I'm sorry!?

Atra and Leah look at the notebook tattoo and punch their beast ears and tails. He liked it.

Two girls join hands.

"Oh, of course, but you're not gonna say anything from my mouth, are you? It's just... if you're asked what to use in a social setting, answer."

"I think publicity is important. The bigger the Chamber, the easier it will be to gather all kinds of information."

".............................. ha"

Was the battle decided from the end?

I gently press the forehead of the glasses with my fingers.

"Damn! A., Mr. Allen! What are you doing?

"... everything, you can do as Felicia pleases. Just don't overdo it. By the way, Cheryl may be the future queen of this country - if we can talk this far, it's okay to come to the royal palace often in the future, right? Alone."

Oh, hey, that's, um, muli, so... ah, Mr. Allen, too, with... cum "

Calmly pointing out, I guess I came to think of what state I was in right now, the eyeglass girl dyed her cheeks bright red, twisting and turning her eyes.

Atra and Leah were imitators and they said, "Cu?" "And Leah! Leah, too!".

I stick my cheeks on and treat my fellow students. [M]

"Cheryl."

"It's okay. I won't do anything deliberate, and I won't make it official. It's only unofficial. As a result, if for some reason the Chamber of Commerce with more orders makes money and also moisturizes the Dukes of Linster, Howard and Lubfera, the state will benefit as well. Is Olgren... your loyal dog up to you? Well, in the process, the name of the 'Allen Chamber of Commerce' could spread throughout the kingdom."

"... Her Royal Highness the Princess in trouble"

"Of course."

Cheryl also stuck her cheek cane and stared at me.

"Because I was trained by my mean contemporaries. Take this much? Allen, plenipotentiary investigator?

"... as Her Royal Highness Princess Cheryl said. But it's not the third time, is it?