The Magician Wants Normality
Beginning of the night
Viscount Grandkin laughs inside, saying it's an unusual and uninteresting house.
I don't put it out on my mouth, but I guess that emotion is on my face.
Hate people who live with their servants in a familiar way with little or no beautiful objects, but who have a more secure future than themselves.
That was the perception of the Viscount Deebolt family.
"Father, what does Christina look like? Hehe, I'm looking forward to it."
There is also a grin on my mouth when my beautifully raised, proud daughter returns to the sneaky whisper, "Shut up now".
Let your daughter mourn with words and 'facts' much like a woman who didn't deal with herself at all. Because it is only natural that the mother's sins should be atoned for by her daughter.
No, it's not just my daughter. Both those men and busy sons will distort their faces to humiliation and anger.
Oh, I'm so happy! I can only rely on my brother, my beloved daughter's debutant, to grieve the difference with my daughter.
Viscount Grandkin tried to hide his joy while immersed in a sense of superiority.
Because he carried everything the way he wanted it to.
but.
Viscount Grandkin didn't know.
Such as the fact that the twins of the Viscount Deebolt family overlooking have connections with the worst demon mentors.
It's what's up there.
From what he calls a 'plan' or other point of view of her, it's only about a 'badass promise'.
You can't beat a livestock more than he is just a villain. Because the lack of forgiveness is the wrong digit.
She says she doesn't need pity for her enemies... 'You don't need humiliation, you don't need superiority, it's your mission to give top priority to what you enjoy!' It is inescapable because it acts on the basis of a belief that it is not even busy.
"Justice? What's that delicious? '' If you don't have a reason to move, you can tailor it! 'It hangs on crushing under a very personal emotion. It's a disaster in a way, out of hand.
The beast was right beside him. I am watching their behavior carefully while pretending to be a maid.
And the bastards in the livestock reserve are waiting beside Viscount Deebolt and Christina.
If Viscount Grandkin had a knights-like crisis aversion instinct, he would have definitely escaped.
'This place is dangerous! Evil thoughts are swirling......!'.
This is Mizuki from the crime scene. Ladies and gentlemen, how are you?
Uh, the Viscounts of Grandkin are currently passing through the front door. Sometimes you smile so well at what you're thinking...... you're a really easy person to understand! That's creepy, you.
Oh, I hear my daughter well, too. Little girl, we're only good at this right now, right? Look at the guardians and regret it!
I wonder what he's gonna look like. ♪ Looking forward to it ♪ I'm gonna imitate you just now, aren't I?
I'll make sure the Viscounts disappear indoors, and I'll head to the kitchen.
Phew... the trap has already begun, Viscount Grandkin. They are ready to eavesdrop and steal everywhere in the room.
You can take all you want to say. Dance with me!
"Dear Mizuki, we are ready."
He said, "As soon as you're all here, we're going to start."
"Well, I'll basically be in that room in the future, so I'll ask you later."
"" Yes!
Dropped off by the dependable voices of the servants and cooks, I will also move on to this work.
Viscount Grandkin, we've already made the dishes for the house, so I don't have to be here.
As a commentator, the cooking description is the face of the day's work. It's the last time I'll see where I can get the ingredients. Or I'll have trouble getting away with it.
and then.
"I'm invited to this dinner party, can I ask you to show me to my room?
Suddenly a red-haired young man gushed. Oh, did you still have invitees?
...... hmm? This guy...
"Excuse me, may I confirm your name?"
"Oh! I'm Andy Baxter. And you?"
"... yes, indeed. Then I'll show you around. You're all here."
"Oh, my God, you're loyal to your role."
The redhead obviously offended me when I acted like I didn't hear it on purpose. What do you do when you ask for the servant's name?
Yeah, you're loyal to your role, aren't you? Female favorite Kingsguard knight is also ranked first in line with Viscount Grandkin on today's prey list?
As far as I know what you've been trying to do to Christina, it's going to leak a lot of killing if you get distracted.
... I'll let you know, so be prepared.
"Beautiful, but uninteresting, women just bore men, right?
"Oh, there are few women who don't bore me as much."
Mostly with fear. The victims of the evil plot were bored to cry, but what?
Stay tuned because there are no shards that will bore you. Don't put your hands on your shoulders.
"Oh man, you look like you hated me. But..."
I waved my hand away, my shoulders clasped and my hands released. Redhead but swordswallowing light dwells in my eyes. And I do, and I laugh.
"I'm sure something fun's gonna happen tonight, okay? For this house, yeah."
"Yeah, you agree with that. But that's for me."
"What?"
I won't answer the surprised redhead, but I'll give him a bright grin.
No remorse, no hostility, nothing, just a purely 'fun' grin.
"Come on, it's this room. Have a nice evening."
…… Well, you just have to stay strong. "
When I say that, I just walk into my room.
Oh, you're not the only ones who can think of anything, are you?
Besides... your words are well recorded right now.
Thanks a lot for your complicit remarks! There's no excuse for just getting caught up in anything more than 'I knew something would happen in advance', is there?
"Thank you for gathering tonight to celebrate the birth of my daughter Christina"
A dinner party that began with such Viscount Deebolt's words. The seats are guardians next to the Viscount Deebolt family, and the Viscount Grankin family and redheads at the end of the line with relatives.
It's been completely isolated from the beginning, if you say anything, it stops with the guardians.
They are duke sons... they are used to it. He's an air readable child!
It's natural to smile and fight back, even if you say you hate it. He's been beaten up enough to snatch and flush.
Besides, the outfit is fine, but relatively simple, and because I don't name it, I recognize it as precisely 'noble class people'.
It's a trick to keep you from knowing who you are. You don't do anything if all of a sudden the Dukes come out as allies, do you?
Nor does it seem that the cook won't get his hands on it thanks to Viscount Deebolt's initial mention that it is a 'dish of different worlds'.
It's just...
"Hmm, stewed vegetables for the rarity"
"Oh, didn't you like the rolled cabbage? The Viscounts said they liked cheese, so I used it for all the dishes."
"I see you're from another world. Those who get used to the common people don't know what noble tastes like."
"Yeah, I don't understand. Thoughts of people who say they don't like it but eat it beautifully, etc."
"Huh! You..."
"If it doesn't fit your mouth, you should leave it behind, right?
The Viscounts of Grandkin - mainly Viscounts of Grandkin - stupidly say on something. I stick up beside you like a servant and deal with you.
I'm not going to reveal where the ingredients are yet. It's the last time I'll rose!
Note that Christina is quite happy to say it, and seems to be playing a conversation with the Al's.
All right, keep it up. Spend it in a different world. This one is well angry with Viscount Grandkin.
Viscount Grankin's daughter, by contrast, has quite a glance at the guardians. But even if they ever have a conversation with Christina and the others, the total shekato is against her. It stirs up anger in a very unpopular way.
Yeah, seeing this situation doesn't make us look like good balls. Thanks to you, other forces remain silent.
"Oh, um..."
"Miss Christina, did you like the dish Mizki told you about?
"Yes, very!
"Really? Tell her later."
"I am from the Viscount Grandkin family..."
"Well, that's good wine."
"Yeah, I can't get anything from this year inside."
Like this all the time. My daughter, come on, enlighten me. It's deliberately excluded, because you can never do it.
And it's the guardians who take advantage of the situation.
Whisper a secret story in my ear that comes to my service - touch my hands and cheeks subtly - stare at each other and smile.
Don't let Viscount Grandkin's hostility or murderous intentions come to me alone if you take this kind of action from three colored men. Of course, I look at her and stir her up even more.
Oh, you're so staring at me! Good, do more. I forgive.
So it would be nice if you forgot your original target, Christina! That's right.
Well, there's no way a prized lady can stand such a situation.
He went to retaliation before moving on to meat dishes.
"Yes, Christina's debutant was supposed to be with me, wasn't she? I'm bringing my partner here tonight."
When I say that abruptly, I turn my gaze to the redhead.
"Miss Christina, I'm sorry. As far as I'm concerned, I was going to try my best to escort this Amelia lady from the house."
"That's the thing. I'm sorry, aren't I, Christina?"
Miss Amelia apologizes with a good face who doesn't think it's bad at all.
The redhead also has a sorry look on his face, but he'll be just superficially fixing it.
By contrast, Christina...
"Hehe, I get it. Don't worry, I have a new partner."
"Huh!?
Clouding their faces as they both thought...... no way.
I laughed joyfully and agreed.
"Christina, they'll definitely come and talk about partner looting."
"At that time."
"Smile and agree to it. Never lean or cry. '
'Cause the best you can do, the best you can do, and the best you can to protect it, is not to make it look like it's hurt.'
... she did what I taught her beforehand.