The Man Picked Up By the Gods (Reboot)

That night.

Once back at the inn, after completing the packing and accommodation cancellation process and returning to the Duke's mansion, the Dukes were in the process of dealing with another guest, so they were led to the room where we would be staying first.

The rooms are… in a nutshell, like the suites of famous hotels, seen on television in previous life.

I walked into the room and was surprised at the size of it, but yet another door in the room matched two left and right. What a first room is the living room with a shower and toilet on the right door. The door on the left was a bedroom and a room given to one of me with three whole side-by-side rooms... and a maid who takes care of herself is always standing by in a separate room, and if you call her, she'll be here any minute.

That also seems to me and someone I know familiarly, Mr Arrone, Mr Lillian and Mr Renaise, are taking care to be in charge. To be honest, as far as I'm concerned, they say it's a natural treatment for a Duke customer... is this a cultural difference or a financial difference... oh? Looks like someone's here...

"Go ahead!"

"Excuse me. Dear Takebayashi, my husband and three of his colleagues are better off. I would like to see you, how would you like to meet me?

Three of Mr. Hughes and his colleagues, maybe!

"I'll see you. Let me through."

"Yes, sir."

Mr. Lulunese flips his tail supple and leaves in a sophisticated motion.

Waiting near the entrance to pick her up, she came back in a few minutes.

Bring four of them as you can imagine.

"Long time no see"

"Long time no see!"

"How are you?"

"We're safe with each other. Most importantly, come on."

Mr. Kamil. Mr. Jill. Mr. Zeph.

Three people stood there as they first met.

"Dude, you're forgetting me, huh?

"Mr. Hughes would have met yesterday. Or rather, why didn't you tell me you were getting married yesterday?"

You're a little confused. I didn't even know Mr. Renaise's story at first.

"No, I was going to talk to you at first... just because I ate a lot of time when I was sending you to the inn. On the way home. Oh, I'm getting married! You think it's okay to say and walk away?

"I do think that's confusing..."

"Later, well, what. I can get married this way because I got help back then. I wanted to thank you properly again. I thought we were gonna do this together."

... Mr. Hughes, have you subtly changed the atmosphere?

"He said he was dying once, and that Hughes had something to think about."

"He confessed to it because of it."

"Oh, hey Jill. Kamil."

Mr. Hughes in a hurry to stop them both.

"It makes no sense to hide it now... but we're both around it. Hughes has a wife, anyway."

The two of you are annoyed by Mr. Zeph's words.

Don't worry about me.

Next to the open door, Mr. Renaise is stretching his spine as if nothing had happened. I am holding my face tight and refrain from being a maid... but I am dyeing my face bright red. I don't seem to like talking about this hand.

"Gentlemen, please come inside. Let's sit down and talk."

"So is that! Get out of my way."

"Then excuse me, too."

Welcome 4 people to the couch in the living room...... oh, I forgot I was using the table!

"Sorry, leave it scattered"

"It was you who suddenly pushed him."

"Whatever."

"What is this Tarai?

"It looks like sand is jammed..."

"The room was too luxurious to calm down, so I was making this."

What you want to remove from a container that doesn't match a luxurious room is a people-shaped stone of about figure.

It's still inappropriate on the way, but it's a prototype of a god statue.

"And this, and this, and this and..."

"Pretty good!?

"It was so buried"

"I didn't think I'd make a design decision before I made a statue to deliver."

"Ho... you're as detailed as ever"

"Though it's all easy to smile"

"When you line up like this, it's easy to see the difference in atmosphere."

"It must have only been a few hours since I got here, but you've already made so much"

"This time it's a prototype to decide on the design, so I'm making one of the first roughly and magically consolidating and mass-producing the sand I stuffed there. All you have to do is get the details... ah"

If you were aware, Mr. Lulnese was approaching with drinks for a number of people.

Hurry up and make space on the table.

"I brought you a drink"

"Thank you. If you don't mind, Mr. Renaise will come this way. If you have a statue you like in this, let me know. I'll use it as a reference when I make it for production."

"Yes, sir."

Sitting next to Mr. Hughes with a faint face, she began to gaze at the statue.

"Isn't this supposed to be bright and fun?

What Mr. Hughes chose was a statue of Lultia with a full grin.

"I don't hate it, but I think a slightly tougher statue would be good for a wedding. Like this one."

That being said, Mr. Renaise took the statue of a serious expression in his hand. I wonder if the two opinions have eaten each other differently, and a whispering consultation begins. There is no thrilling atmosphere in that conversation, but an atmosphere that cannot be put in between.... Are you out of your mind? Looks flirty.

"Here we go again."

"You've made it easier to be explicit since you announced your marriage."

"It's always been like this these days."

Two coworkers who can look at the two who are due to be a couple soon.

Furthermore, Mr. Kamil whispers to me that this is common.

"That's... aren't you jealous of your surroundings?

"Mostly fuses."

"Mr. Renaise was very popular with single men working here."

"He says his daughter-in-law usually gets blessings, but Arashiro's workplace is full of less feminine men, and Hughes..."

I guessed.

I heard about the marriage from Mr. Lulnese. I guess there are a lot of people who thought to explode, just like I thought.

"Well, you've been settling in a lot lately. It doesn't change that jealousy is focused on the fuse, but to the extent that it curses lightly, it looks far-fetched. I wasn't originally hated, but my attitude has changed a lot since I announced my marriage."

"I've been drinking less often, and I've been looking for a promotion for about a week now."

"Heh..."

Ask Jill in detail... The first Hughes were introduced as “escorts," but that's part of the job, officially with the Duke's “guards”. I usually guard the residence of the Duke's house, but I will make a statement if my family goes out.

And even in a nutshell with the guards, there were various classes and positions inside of them, and Mr. Hughes continued to wave his arms on the front lines since he was hired by scouts from adventurers, but he seemed passive about promotion.

"I've talked about getting a little more of an upper position for a long time. But the man who said no to everything in a" hassle ”word said he wanted to be promoted from himself when he got married. I have no idea what's going to happen in my life."

"Really... by the way"

After all, can he be promoted? It sounded like after I said no scattered...

"Oh, that's no problem. Now I'm trained mainly in clerical work for promotion. If that is recognized as sufficient, we will be able to go as far as some status. At least I get paid enough to feed my wife and kids.

... there are some influences that I have continued to decline no matter how many times I have recommended them. However, including the coaching officer's jealousy, the coaching is somewhat more demanding. It would be acceptable to think that the twitches that have kept me away from things that would have been easier if I had studied them one by one. "

"Mr. Hughes, I really hate writing reports and stuff like that."

Jill is smiling badly.

But they don't seem to be being treated cold.

I'm glad you're not in the workplace like my last life's company, Mr. Hughes.

"... what were you guys talking about while we were talking about statues? Lyoma, what are those awesome, raw, warm eyes...?

No, it's nothing.

I am only purely blessing.

"Anything else you need for the statue, by the way?

And a celebration, a gift.

This is my first time at a wedding, so I want you to tell me a lot about it.

"Oh, oh... I've already arranged a drawer to hand out to the participants, so don't worry about that one... was there anything else? You got everything you need, don't you?

"Thankfully the servants are working together, so I don't particularly think of you either...... would you like to attend a meeting if you don't mind? It's going to be a lot later because it starts after the work of the servant."

They have representatives from every department, including servants and guards, gathering every night to discuss wedding preparations. You'll hear a lot about the wedding there.

I'm asking you to join me tonight.

But these two seem to be loved by their work colleagues for doing that, even though they are their work colleagues.

... Me, what happened after I died? Will sickness or death be an accident property? If it turns out to be an accident property, you've annoyed the landlord... with the abyss who seems to grieve me... well, that's pretty much it, but around the section chief, oh, yeah? I guess it'll be over in about... no, I don't care what to do with my job. Is it first to yell at me? Whoever took over. Kind of sorry.

The others don't seem to be particularly responsive. He seriously coached me and hated me when I was a shape-only coach, and laugh or rejoice... considering that these two are awesome.

"You have to be blessed with really good company and take care of it, don't you?

"You're our father or something! Seriously, what's up!?

"I don't know, the kind of gaze this Lyoma is watching..."

"... I can't even feel the dust making fun of you..."

"Conversely, you may be confused if you are seriously blessed so far..."

"What's the sudden matter? Mr. Lyoma."

Until another maid visited to tell her about dinner time, there was a strange, raw and warm air flowing indoors.