The Marquess’s Amnesia

Division Chief William Lutherford was married a year and a short summer ago.

I'm Rex. A knight who belongs to the Knights of Veritate, but has been made to work as one of the division's chief clerks while coming from the civilian population because of his good grades in training schools. By the way, I'm twenty-three years old, single, and I'm looking for a lover to admire.

The division chief is a hero who led the kingdom of Creacion to victory in the war ahead, the next chief knight, and a close friend of His Royal Highness Prince Alphonse, rumored to be the head of the Grand Noble Marquis of Springfield and the greatest monarch of all time. On top of that, he said that he was young, Rin and brave, a well-built body of style in addition to a higher than average height in a masculine and tidy face, his personality was pleasant and warm, he was able to do too much work, he did not hang his identity on his nose, and he was a little overdone to treat a single knight of peace and even civilians and servants individually.

If there is only one flaw, only against women who turn autumn waves on themselves because of their wonderful titles and their own charm, but they hated women greatly and were mistrusted by women.

On top of that, the division chief lost his fiancée, who was sympathetic while he was at war, to illness, which led him to turn away the existence of a woman with extra strong connotations as a heterosexual. Everyone gave up something called a division chief's marriage to the division chief wondering if he would be your brother to inherit the house because he has a brother as old away as his son.

So, at the beginning of the summer a year and a little while ago, when I heard that the division chief had become a married man in two months, did the Knights, the Royal Palace, Castle Town, well, the whole country surprise me? I was surprised enough to lose my back when I heard from Keith, the chief clerk, who is also my boss.

Your counterpart is the biological Countess Liliana, who is the daughter of the original Earl of Ayton family and has the former wife, and the original Viscount of Everett, Lady Catherine, to her mother.

He was a very weak, little from a very young age, or a lady on the table at all, and he didn't even know if it really existed, but the division chief made her his wife like that, so it would mean she was real.

But the division chief, who was obstinate in hating women and distrusting women, hardly went home for a year or so. From time to time, he went on to live a year like returning in the middle of the night and before dawn. Nevertheless, the division chief certainly had no choice when it came to being in a surprisingly busy position.

Dear Frederick, who is the exclusive deacon and assistant clerk of the division chief, said that Liliana, who had just grown up, felt very different from the division chief who remembered the house so well that she was a hard worker and could not do it right away with her sick body that she fell asleep from time to time and was extremely busy.

Will it be all right, everyone was worried about the arrowhead, the division leader slipped and fell and hit him in the head under rainy weather, in a determined training. Fortunately, the injury was no big deal, but the division chief, who was diagnosed with "outrageous overwork" by the Marquis' holding physician, was forced to take time off for a while.

But this marked a turning point for the Marquis and his wife.

The head of the division, who came back after vacation, was basically shifting to a brother fool who drowned your lady brother Cedric, who remained but was a loving wife family who drowned a lovely wife ten years younger and who was going to take it all away as a hindsight.

For the surroundings, it was such a pleasure that we nodded in relief that it was good.

The division chief started wanting to go home early anyway and take something proper called a holiday that he had previously tended to ignore. Thanks to the fact that our Clerk's shift is no longer as overcrowded as it used to be, and since I've been able to afford the time, I can encourage marriage. All I can say is thank you to your wife.

Nevertheless, from summer to autumn, the Count Ayton family was very busy under the threat of assassins, attacking division chiefs, diplomats in my country arrested for embezzlement were involved in trafficking in human beings involving international criminal organizations, half-sisters attacked his wife on the stomach because his wife's parents were separated, and, let alone, the division chief was kidnapped with his wife.

The evil organization that attacked the division chief, the black scorpion, eventually escaped from the kingdom of Creacion, so post-processing was the only thing left like a mountain, but for now, peace came when the fall was also halfway through, when I failed miserably at my fifth wedding party.

"Sir, it's so-so depressing. Come on."

Master Frederick is basically unforgiving that he is also a dairy brother to the division chief.

But all I can do today is laugh bitterly if I can't help that word either.

The division chief wandered around the room in the morning, looking back and forth across the window and between the clocks, twitching all the time. The division chief, who still wants to return on time, only does his paperwork well.

"If you see your wife, we'll get back to you from below."

"I know that..."

"Oh, look, if you make a rumor"

I heard a knock saying Concon, and when I replied, I got the answer "Your wife is in sight" back.

"I'll pick you up!!

The division chief, who made his face shine all the time, said quickly, or jumped out of the office with the momentum of a standing up bullet.

"... utterly restless"

Master Frederick sighed and dropped his shoulder as if he were frightened. And when I said, "You're going to do some tea," I put the paperwork in my hand at the division manager's desk and disappeared into the next room.

Dropping off that back, I pull the partition that was placed in the corner of the room, hide the division chief's desk and our desk, sit on the reception set couch to see if I can't see the paperwork or the desk, and check the room for anything unsavory to be seen.

Basically, knights can't even tell their families about their work. I don't mind if it's in the paper and anyone knows what it's about, but it's tough because if you're also the division leader, you're going to hold a lot of information that looks like you've stacked secrets in your secrets. The higher the title, the more secrets you have, and the more upstairs the room goes, and most knights have trouble cleaning up, so most knights get to meet their families and visitors in the conversation room on the ground floor. Besides, the upper ranks are mostly aristocratic, so one reason why noble ladies don't want to climb the stairs.

If you hear Conn and Knock, go ahead, and give it back, Captain Lazarus, a subordinate of the division chief's belly, stood in his hand with the paperwork.

"Now the division chief jumped from the third floor into the courtyard."

Apparently again, the division chief tried to shorten the distance. I was jumping off the fifth floor before, but the captain pissed me off to stop because it was dangerous, and I started running to the third floor.

"Oh, my wife's taking my brother with her today, so she literally flew away in the news that she was here."

"... I see"

Lazarus nodded bitterly and offered the paperwork. Receive it, check the contents and take it to the division chief's desk.

Lazarus treats me comfortably, as a Viscount and a nobleman, but also a civilian. The sword arm stood, and he was promoted to the other day's division leader and his wife rescue operation.

"What about Keith and Michelo?

"I just went to deliver the paperwork, so it's time for you to come back.... Captain by the way"

"Hmm?"

"Is it true that the division chief's wife is an endless beauty?

Lazarus lowered his eyebrows like he was in trouble after blinking his eyes to my question.

"I've never seen you properly, either."

"But when the rescue in the meantime?

"At that time, I was busy too, and I barely saw him because the division chief was injured and held by Frederick and Elsa, and the Marquise was wrapped in a cape and carried by the vice chief. But during my last visit, my clerk saw her, and she seems so beautiful that she mistook me for the goddess of the moon."

I stroke my jaw with a snort.

By the way, a deputy division chief is His Highness Alphonse Creación, who is also made to be the King Prince of our country.

He also said, "What are you, Prince Wang??" As much as it makes people think, he is a casual and nostalgic person, and he comes here every now and again when he gets tired of his work, and tags with Master Frederick to teach the division chief. But he is undoubtedly very good at becoming the next king, with the ruthlessness and ruthlessness that the king deserves. But at the same time, he is a loving man. Though I cannot deny that I am a slightly different person. A person who stands on top of people and unites them may be just as good as a little stranger.

"I'm back, oh, Lazarus"

Mr. Keith and Mr. Michelo are back. Mr. Keith and Lazarus are in sync, they say, and they're close. Lazarus returns with his hands raised.

"Rex, what about the division chief?

"I picked up your wife"

"Oh, Cheng Cheng"

Nodding, Mr. Keith looked around the room. "Sounds fine," he muttered when he made sure there were no deficiencies.

"Is Madame here today?

"Yeah. Anything. Master Cedric, oh, it's your wife's brother. That Cedric said he wanted to come to the Knights, and the division chief is sweet because he's adorable like my son."

While explaining, Mr. Keith carries the new documents in his hand to the desk across the partition with Mr. Michelo.

"Um, how's it going to be okay to get to the fifth floor? Surely Madame wouldn't be too sturdy with her body, would she?

Sooner than Mr. Keith opened his mouth to answer Lazarus' question, the smell of fluffiness and tea made his nostrils saggy, and Mr. Frederick came here as he pressed the wagon.

"You'll be fine. Our husband is an idiot, so here we go."

We also looked back at the tip of Mr. Frederick's finger, who grinned and blinked his eyes.

The division leader in a good mood stood with a goddess in a thin blue dress on one of his arms. On the other hand he was holding a small hand and a pale blonde boy, adorable as an angel, looked around the room uncommonly. Two women in maid clothes appear from behind the division chief. One was Elsa, Mrs. Frederick's wife, and the other was a dark-haired, small, adorable girl. Maybe it's your wife or your brother, your samurai.

The division chief gently lowered his wife to the floor as delicately as if dealing with broken goods. The wife is extra small and luxurious when she's tall and doesn't even reach the division leader's shoulder when she's next to him.

"... he held his wife so far?

"Oh, my Liliana would get tired if I climbed those long stairs."

"I've told you many times that I'm fine, but please don't let me down..."

The poor voice told him to be ashamed.

Oh, this is a goddess. We were all there and convinced with a frightened face.

My brother, silver eyes as if he had trapped the starlight in the same pale golden hair as you, are bordered by long lashes as if they were worn off. Both the small nose and the pale thin red shaped lips that slipped through the white skin like snow are very beautiful. There was a luxurious body with an extra luxurious puffiness on top of the slimmest, thinnest hip that was sure to creep at its best. She looks like a goddess from the point of view of her body. No, maybe, it's the goddess. Our hero must have caught and daughter-in-law without missing the gap where the goddess stepped down to earth.

"Freddy, I went up there myself!

"Really? The boulder is Master Cedric."

Praised by Master Frederick, Master Cedric stretched his chest with delight. Very cute. It seems so cute that from day to day the division chief would know what it was like to brag about "Sedy couldn't hide her cuteness because she was an angel in her previous life".

"Let me introduce you. It's my clerk and chief Keith, my second seat Michelo, and my three-seat Rex. This is Captain Lazarus Elden."

Nice to meet you. My name is Liliana Lutherford.

"It's Cedric Allwin!

His wife picks her skirt and breaks her thin hips, and Master Cedric gratefully thanks her. We rush back to say hello, and each one of us finishes the name introduction again.

"Master William always takes care of you"

"No, this is the chief of the division. Thank you for your help, Mrs. Liliana. Please call me."

Mr. Keith invites the couple to the couch, and Master Frederick fixes the tea.

Master Cedric is very cute to sit on the division manager's lap as he is called. His wife, who stares at it, also has a beautiful smile that makes her want to name it Goddess's mercy. If the division chief can cut it square because he's also quite a man, that's the sight that's going to be one of the great paintings. The title is "Hero's Rest - Served with Goddesses and Angels". Kind of sounds like a culinary name, but I hope you don't ask me for any more taste.

"Elsa."

"Yes, ma'am"

If his wife spoke, Mr. Elsa put a big basket on the table.

Today, the division chief told me that his wife was going to make me lunch, so maybe that's it.

"Mr. Frederick told me that you were always there for Master William, so I came here to bake Madeleine in hopes of taking a little breath during tea time."

That's what your wife said. She took another cage out of the basket. Remove the cloth towel that had been hung and the plain and chocolate Madeleine lined up well and a lot.

"Ariana helped me, so I made a lot of them."

It smells fluffy and buttery and looks very tasty.

"Are you sure?

"Yes. Oh, but what if it doesn't fit your mouth... do you like sweets in the first place?

"" "I love it!

Our clerk nodded anxiously at his wife. Mr. Keith received Madeleine, surprised that he even opened his mouth to Michelo like that silent extreme. When the division chief said something to a pretty lady named Ariana, Ariana handed Lazarus one piece of paper each wrapped Madeleine from Mr. Keith's cage.

"I'm here, so let me make it special. Eat your heart."

"Ha! Thank you!

Perhaps he didn't want to do a handmade treat for his drowning wife to a man other than himself and Master Cedric. The adultless division leader seemed to have grown up for his drowning wife, though. Lazarus gratefully receives it and bows his head.

I guess this is what cake means from the shelves. Lazarus is lucky to get a special Madeleine for the Goddess just because she came to submit a report.

"Brother-in-law, isn't Brother Al here today?

"Unfortunately, Al has a meeting in Royal Castle about his affairs, and this morning, he goes out to summon and is away"

"Well, I was wondering if Alf and Kaddock were here to make more bucket sandwiches..."

The division chief solidified for a few seconds to his wife's words. I'm laughing on the surface, but it conveys that I'm grinding on something.

"Michelo, Rex, what's for lunch today?

It's the dining room.

"Same to the right!

Because you two are already married and you bring your beloved wife lunch box when you say why Mr. Keith and Lazarus are not candidates.

"…………… do you want some?

"" Absolutely!!

Me and Mr. Michelo nodded vigorously at the inquiry of the division chief, who apparently held back tremendous resistance with reason. Mr. Michelo, who speaks so clearly even at a minimum of work exchanges, is very valuable.

This is how we were lucky enough to have the Marquise handmade bucket sandwich.