Yesterday, when I took off my clothes to get back to where I was.
Not only the new embroidery but also the camouflage was clearly noticed by the two of them.
At first I said, "Is that it? Isn't it cute? She laughed and praised Lotte and Marie for their beauty. But after taking it off, Marie looked at it seriously and immediately turned the fabric over to reveal who it was. Even if I didn't know it from the surface, I could see the seam of the fabric that was torn out when I looked at the back of it.
It was as if the evidence of murder had been pointing at her, and she hardened without an excuse. Lotte also blued and it was difficult until the two of them were convinced of the circumstances. I report to Lord Stale, to His Majesty the King, and to His Majesty, you are truly in good health. It worried me a thousand more. Captain Alan helped me and told me to testify if I had to, and both of them calmed down.
I nodded when Marie told me to thank the teacher who sewed me so that I wouldn't find out, otherwise I might be seen with hard eyes as a woman for a month even if I didn't realize my identity. You're absolutely right.
I would like to thank that Dressing Department teacher again. Rather, after a month, I would like to thank you in some way, even if it is a long way. I dared to raise my salary by more than the price of a nice applique.
Next time, be careful not to pinch or hook your clothes if they bring you in.
"Okay, Marie. I will refuse it properly. But that embroidery was lovely, wasn't it?
I laughed while thanking Marie for her concern.
I personally liked the embroidered clothes so I washed them carefully before wearing them. On the condition that it will never be worn again with "storage" only.
In my words, Marie lowered her head while dropping her shoulders. Lotte also said, "Be careful," and we will finally leave.
Turning to the front, Stale and Arthur were reassured that they didn't notice anything behind their words. I only dared to appeal that Dr. Nell's embroidery wasn't bad, and I smiled back at them.
Let's go! He laughed at Stale and Arthur alongside him and took his hand. We also greeted Captain Column and his maid Lotte, Marie, and Jack the Guard, and we moved instantly.
The line of sight switches and we arrive at Lieutenant Eric's house as usual.
We stood at the front door and tried to say, "Good morning, I'm sorry from the morning."... but...
"... oh?
Something's wrong.
It was always dark in the house with open curtains, bright air and windy windows, and a little lively living noise.
Thanks to the sun just rising, the room is illuminated from the gap in the curtain, but that's all. Without Lieutenant Eric, we don't even have a family.
The table, which is a place to relax, is also neatly organized and decorated with flowers, but there is nothing. I don't think breakfast is lined up early in the morning, but it's unnatural that no one is here. I wonder if it's a surprise or a case.
It was too quiet to speak out.
"Lieutenant Eric... he's gone..."
I nodded to Arthur, who was silent.
I can't believe I slept there. Or I forgot to return to the Knights in the early morning exercises. No, but it's impossible for that Lieutenant Eric to sleep there, and I don't think I've forgotten. Besides, I'm sure Stale told me about it....
"... hahhhhhhh!"
Stale, who had been silent until now, suddenly made a noise.
Turning to the impatient voice that he had apparently just noticed, he tapped his jacket in a panic with his eyes open. I have just changed my clothes today and have I forgotten something?
Arthur raised his eyebrows strangely to the appearance, but he shouted "ahh" along the way and immediately held his mouth with both hands. Only the pale eyes are so large that they are likely to peel off.
With my shoulders up as much as I could, a voice was leaked from the gap between my closed hands, saying, "You can't believe that jacket...". After confirming the coat, Stale still has a bad complexion and I have a very unpleasant feeling. When I tried never to ask what was going on.
"Hmm?... oh, Jeanne, Philip, Jack. What's the matter with you? It's early today."
When he raised his face to his laid-back voice, the first inhabitants appeared from the back of the living room. This is Lieutenant Eric, Keith's brother.
Fuwow, Keith, who is so lacking, looks at us without much surprise because he's with a child. Looks pretty sleepy.
I don't think it's a nightgown. I think it's a costume for going out, but it's mostly yoke. Rather than just changing clothes, it looks as if it has been since yesterday. I was relieved that someone came out of the house while blinking.
We turned to Mr. Keith and said good morning. Then, when I asked Lieutenant Eric if you didn't know, I heard Stale's voice slightly clogging behind me, "Ah, Jean..."
Turning his face to a voice that had been cut in the middle, Stale blushed and hardened his face into an unspeakable expression. Before he could go on, Mr. Keith looked more comfortable.
"Aniki? Uh, I've been home since I got back from Knights practice yesterday. I was busy training till night, but I went to bed early... and maybe I'll wake up in a couple of minutes or so."
That means it hasn't happened yet.
That's strange. I'm sure it's earlier than planned, but I can't believe Lieutenant Eric's about to wake up this close. I am worried whether I was so tired or actually not feeling well.
While he was explaining, Keith opened the curtains of the room one after the other with his slumber eyes. The windows are opened and the air begins to change. "I'm going to do my job..." sounds heavy to me, both in my own words and in my sleep. Apparently, Mr. Keith got up early this morning because of a disturbed lifestyle.
Then, from behind, the voice of Stale again emits a tone of apology, "Jeanne...". Looking back, there was a slight sweat on Stale's cheeks.
"I'm sorry... I missed telling Lieutenant Eric... That's why I don't know that time is getting faster today...."
It's entirely my responsibility... to squeeze out such a heavy voice that I harden with a smile.
Last night, I only put the card preparation in my jacket, but if Stale keeps going bitterly, Arthur also looked at me and him from behind with a pretty nasty look.
It's just an accidental mistake. I wonder if it will rain a lot today. I can't believe it's an ominous sign of Farnham's sister's brother's passing.
In the meantime, think about what to do with the feeling of "aha". I'm sorry, Stale keeps his head down deeply, but I forgot to tell Lieutenant Eric on my way home yesterday.
And Keith, who was listening, said, "Are you early today? He threw it at me in a light tone. To be honest, I think it's gone. Thinking about the past, I think you might suggest" I'll send it to you. "It is difficult to say no in the current situation. At that time, we will fully mobilize the excuses we used last time....! []/(exp, v5r) to come up with/to come up with/
"Then I'll... no, no, no.... yeah, okay."
After all, Keith's suggestion to stop halfway through.
He takes his gaze away from us once and nods as if he had come to a conclusion alone when he leans down with a difficult face. The contemplative side was a bit like Lieutenant Eric.
In silence, as if Stale was in trouble and Arthur didn't know what to do, Mr. Keith walked up to us with his quick feet and gently turned his hand around my back.
"Okay? Jeanne"
Huh?
Keith whimpered his back in line with my face as he pushed his back forward.
Stale and Arthur followed me as I walked against my back. It traverses the soft living room and goes further down the hallway. The old lady of the Gilchrist family was driven to the stairs, unlike the room where the old lady lived. When she stopped pushing her back, Keith pointed up the stairs with her face close to me.
"Aniki's room goes up to the back right. It's okay, if you wake me up, you'll be ready enough. Hang in there."
Keith, who whispered in a quiet voice, finally pressed my back.
I didn't know what it meant, but I hung the stairs one step behind me, and I turned around to understand the situation. Wait a minute, Mr. Keith.
Besides, Stale and Arthur, who were lined up behind me, slipped and dragged Keith out. Arthur, who stretched out his arm with a voice saying, "Phew... Jeanne," and Keith, who was in a hurry to pull Stail to his right and left hand, said, "Wait a minute, where is Jeanne...?" He just said, "You guys can help me with breakfast in the meantime."
Even though Arthur and Stale are fourteen-year-old bodies, they can escape Mr. Keith even if they are exhausted or moved instantly, but sometimes they hide their identity and take care of them, so they can't get out badly. I know the seriousness of things, but I can't help it now. In the meantime, Arthur should meet with Lieutenant Eric even if he's away, and there are two knights in the house. And this time, it's my fault and that of Stale.
I waved my hands and laughed at them with the meaning of "It's okay." At the same time, he said, "No...!" Their voices overlapped, but before they could be stopped any longer, they hurried up the stairs, and the noise was too loud to cancel out the two voices. You can climb upstairs as soon as you keep climbing.
Looking at the room in the back right, there is definitely a room in front of it. Though the door is tightly closed, I don't suppose Keith's way of saying it was locked. Proceed and think in front of the door as you breathe deeply.
... it's a pretty good scandal for the First Princess to visit a room where a man is sleeping alone...?
Besides, Keith said, "Good luck."
In other words, it's hard to wake up, I'm afraid after waking up, and I wonder if that kind of sleeping includes bad.
Suddenly visiting a man's room may make Lieutenant Eric angry, no matter how generous. I don't think Mr. Keith would throw a 14-year-old girl into his bad sleep, but...
But after all, I'm the one who's got some errands for Lieutenant Eric, and my ex is a mess. Now that I can't go to school without Lieutenant Eric, I should go and apologize for interrupting my precious sleep.
… I am Jeanne, I am Jeanne, commoner, commoner, commoner, commoner.
So Safe, after more than ten repetitions in my mind, I finally open the door.
From the bottom of the stairs, I'll die, Jeanne! I just wake you up. "For some reason, I hear a warning. Arthur tells me he's going to die, and I'm really scared of Lieutenant Eric's bad sleep theory. And, Stale, just wake him up like Lieutenant Eric handles dangerous stuff!
If I don't wake up the other family members, I can hear them on my back without responding and laugh alone. Nevertheless, I made up my mind and finally stepped into the door.
"Excuse me...."
This is Lieutenant Eric's room.