"It's hot today."

Nicole drinks her juice, picks her chest clothes off and makes her feel patchy.

Because she wears it thinly, her gaze nails to her skin.

Noticing himself like that, Isaac falls into self-loathing.

"Right."

Because I think, "Go home soon, or I'll tell you what I need to do before I go home," I reply unwillingly.

It was also an illumination of Nicole's sight on her chest.

"I have a lot to talk about..."

Nicole sees chills and secretarial apprentices and servants.

I guess you want to tell a story that nobody wants you to hear.

To me.

If Pamela is to be discussed, it is Isaac who thinks it is desirable that no one should ask.

It may be that Isaac has taken into account that she is asking me to pay for it from her.

"Guys, step back."

"If you get cut off by two with someone so beautiful, there may be rumors from the good. We will not withdraw. For Your Excellency, please reconsider for Baroness Nettle Holds."

The secretary apprentice rebutted, shaking his body.

This is something I have to say for Isaac.

Norman also tells me you won't get scolded if it's a necessary advance.

Still, it took a lot of courage not to obey Isaac's orders.

- Am I allowed to say that I'm not the official secretary?

- Only this time, "You're going to give me a verbal answer! Don't they scold you?

- Will this one matter be tailed and rejected in the recruitment of secretaries and clerks?

Because those various patterns were running through my head.

But Norman is strictly told, "If you don't do what you have to do for His Excellency, I will make you regret it."

Hell or not, hell or not.

As a result of the troubles, I feared Norman's words, who were my direct supervisor and usually had more opportunities to deal with me.

That's why I was able to advise Isaac even though I was afraid to buy it.

"I know that. But even though we're surrounded by hedges here, we can see them from anywhere. If it's coming from above the second floor of the mansion, you can see the whole thing. Someone will notice in case something happens. I'm not going to make mistakes where I don't know exactly who's watching me."

"Your Excellency may be fine because he is calm..."

He looks at Nicole.

I said, "What if Nicole attacked you? Including worrying."

- He said it could be physically, sexually dangerous.

It is known to everyone that Isaac was weaker than Tiffany.

It's enough to even beat a studying Tiffany.

If you're a woman of human strength, you can put Isaac down.

Nicole warned me that he could go into action to make a fait accompli. You felt that worry, Nicole panicked.

"Oh, well. Isaac is the Duke, so you're worried. It's okay, it's okay. I came to thank you today, and you said you wouldn't do anything to Isaac. I'm just gonna talk to you."

Listening to Nicole's noblemen and all the others reply, the secretary apprentice unexpectedly almost answers, "Ha, really?"

But as someone who served Isaac, he managed to live with it.

Even though they are little daughters who do not know courtesy, they are the masters of the Baron family.

Because it's not a good attitude for a civilian.

But not so long ago, Nicole's attitude had an impact.

"... excuse me. If anything happens, speak up. We'll be waiting for you anywhere you can rush right away."

- Isaac or Nicole?

He left with his servants, leaving behind words that he did not know which way they were directed.

Isaac also laughs bitterly at this.

(No matter how much Nicole would attack from a woman)

If the protagonist were to take such action, the eighteenth prohibition mark would have been affixed to the package.

In this world, there are tough spots for sexual things and alcohol and tobacco.

Even my fiancée Lisa is strictly forbidden by her grandparents and parents to touch her breasts and buttocks.

Alcohol has also been decided since the age of twenty.

It's possible that only the hero is special, but he says he's here to thank you, so he shouldn't be attacked.

Of course, Isaac doesn't want that either.

I thought we would be able to talk safely.

"Er... thank you first. Thank you for coming to help me when I was attacked."

"You're welcome. It was Fred who helped, though, and I should have been thanked for that."

"I just said it when I met you at school. I just wanted to say it right again."

"I don't know how to help myself now."

"Really."

When she humbles herself, including masochism, Nicole laughs in full agreement.

Isaac was a little heartbroken.

"But that's not all, is it? There's something else I need. Didn't you?"

It's also an embarrassing past for Isaac, so I try to get out of the way.

Then Nicole opened her eyes wide and was surprised.

"That's right, Isaac. I can't believe you spotted that much."

(Am I making a fool of myself?

Everyone knows about this.

Now I can't think of anything like coming to say thank you when I'm about to get attacked.

Everyone will think it's an excuse to meet on other business.

But Nicole seems seriously surprised.

(Is it to compliment you? You're a good actor. You just look really surprised)

Maybe this is how she does it.

Isaac pulls his mind together, trying not to be fooled.

"Actually... there was something I wanted to check"

"Heh, something."

If she senses Isaac is on guard, she'll start choosing words, too.

Answer in the guise of calm so that you are not noticed on your guard.

"About Damian. And Charles and Michael."

She seems to have come to ask about the target.

They're all involved with Isaac, so I guess they cared.

If that's the case, you're welcome.

Much better than being asked to "date" or something.

"Their... What do you want to hear?

"I wondered why Isaac was so involved. Anyway, isn't it strange that one or two people are involved in all of this? If there's any reason, I'd like you to tell me..."

Nicole's expression, though serious, was somewhere fearful.

Isaac didn't know why, but think about what it was like.

(He seemed to care when Charles, so I still know he's gonna ask me what the reason is. But why be afraid? 'Cause you think I'm gonna get in your way? I'm actually just blowing myself up...)

Isaac even noticed that Nicole was afraid.

"Fear being targeted by stalkers combining strength and power"

- I couldn't tell until.

Even if I had noticed, I would have thought it was my fault.

As one person, it is a fact that I never want to admit as a man.

I didn't even think of fine dust as being thought that way.

Take a bite of juice and give him an extra grin.

"Oh, did you come to ask me that? There's a good reason."

"Duh, what reason? You don't like everybody?

Nicole had to ask even though she thought, "I don't want to hear it."

It's a big difference if you know why or not.

If you listen properly, she can take care of Isaac as well.

It was driven by a sense of impatience that "confirmation must be made before being acted upon first".

That's why I took advantage of my summer vacation to meet you.

"Charles was Tiffany, Michael was Judith, and Damien was Catherine."

Isaac's response was too ordinary.

Unlike the answer I expected, Nicole is taken aback.

"Uh... what do you mean? Who's Catherine?

Because it was an overly normal answer, Nicole, on the contrary, couldn't keep up with her thoughts.

As a result, I listen back reflexively.

"Needless to say, Tiffany's my cousin, right? Mr. Judith went to help Grandpa and Uncle Lancaster because they were best friends and close friends. Katherine is Damien's mother. She's my mother's friend, so she asked me if I had a good idea on that edge. Yeah, because I was only consulted, and it was Viscount Fosbury who solved it. Don't get me wrong there."

If you came here to ask this level of questions, you are clapped out.

Isaac could answer with a spare attitude.

But Nicole had a serious look.

"Damn, Isaac was on edge with everyone... Speaking of which, Fred and I felt like cousins."

She whines to herself with bumps as she thinks.

That figure just seemed strange to Isaac.

Connections between nobles are important.

Beyond being an aristocrat, she should also know about the friendship of leading aristocrats.

Yet Nicole reacts as if she had just noticed.

(Are you that stupid?

That's what I think.

"Well, it has to do with all sorts of places. Even Fred has something to do with His Highness and Damien. If you're a big nobleman, you have a wide range of interactions."

"Um, yeah... But why did you forgive everyone? Whatever Tiffany and Janet were, they were gonna kill Judith, weren't they? Why didn't you give us all a severe punishment?

(Will you touch me there...)

As for Isaac, I almost didn't want him to touch me there.

- Especially for Nicole.

I can never say, "It's for your reverse har," etc.

If you say that, they'll think you're crazy.

I had to make an excuse for that.

(Besides, we need to keep Nicole from shredding her motivation...)

"Right. Charles is Tiffany, but he can't forget. Because Michael has weak evidence as the lead offender. To let Damian live in the shame of his life. That's why I didn't punish you so severely that you couldn't return.... apparently."

"On the surface?"

Isaac didn't hide that there was a back.

Nicole gives a strange look.

It's for Mr. Nicole.

"What, mine!?

Nicole makes her eyes black and white.

I guess I didn't think my name would come up here.

When I saw her face, Isaac laughed huffily and small.

"Mr. Nicole did not accept their confession. But the person who showed me a favor. That, too, you still think it would be sad if the person you told you about love until you dumped your fiancée died, don't you?

"Well..."

"That's why. He made amends, executed others as principal offenders, and found a substitute fiancée to atone for his sins. Those are pretexts, all to help them. If you abandon them, you'll cloud Nicole's smile."

Isaac said, "Well said, me!" I was satisfied.

With this said, I'm sure Nicole will be willing to turn to Fred and Jason.

Because of the relief, a gentle smile floats naturally.

I felt it was handy, so I glanced at Nicole's expression.

She looked at Isaac's face and was dyeing her cheeks red as she thinned them.

(Nah! I wanted to overdo it! I even had to say I was worried about my smile clouding or something! Why did you say that, I...)

Isaac noticed a mistake.

"Why have I said so much?" and I regret it.

Now I noticed a mistake, but I didn't realize it was strangely "dangerous" while I was talking.

Though to delude, it became fatal after degrees.

(Somehow, we need to do something... Yes, I have to impersonate Jason)

"Besides, they're not the right match for Mr. Nicole. Mr. Nicole has a better fit. A more noble man."

"What is height..., Fred?

"No, it's up there."

It's Jason, Jason! Notice, idiot!

Isaac desperately wishes in his heart.

I don't know if that thought made sense, but somehow Nicole's expression turned into something cold.

"Oh, yeah. That's..., I don't know..."

"Oh, no!

"I hope you know where it is."

"Well, if they say this all of a sudden, maybe they won't be able to."

"... I think so."

(Even if I suddenly told you to go to Jason, I still can't? Is it the kind of guy who steps in and attacks? Well, you can't even ask me to go after the prince)

(What, this guy. I can't believe you said, 'There's a noble me,' as soon as you reconsider that there might be a good place. At least, isn't that where you confess from yourself to being manly and 'marry me'? stalker-tempered narcissists, I knew Isaac was creepy)

When I say "above Fred," I usually come up with Isaac.

Isaac thought it was "the top," but Nicole was receiving it in the sense that it was "a step up."

We both laugh at each other with an ambiguous smile.

It's as if you mislead your heart.

"Speaking of which, this paper plane is not the same as it broke."

Nicole looked at the paper plane and asked Isaac.

I know the whole intent is to get out of the way, but that pokes me where it hurts.

We just have to keep going and delude ourselves.

Isaac makes a paper plane by folding a note sheet.

"It's a traditional paper plane," he said. "Where do people get on? 'We hit the problem. You can't put a chair on top. So I figured out a way to get people on board in the future. This shape of the torso should make it easier to get people on board and to land."

"... why did you intend to take this form? Maybe you've seen it somewhere?

Nicole looks at Isaac with surprise.

The allegations are flawed.

But when I say, "I have a memory of a previous life," etc., they treat me like a painful guy at once.

I had to answer for the right reasons.

At this time, a memory of Bridget came to Isaac's back of his brain.

"... it's a dragonfly. I saw a dragonfly and came up with it. However, the material is different between planes and bugs. Attaching two wings did not stabilize in the same way as dragonfly wings. So, I tried mimicking the bird's tail feathers on the rear to attach small wings for auxiliary use. This idea was a hit. Look, I'm starting to fly so straight."

Isaac actually throws it and shows it.

It flew straight softly and landed beautifully.

"Hey?"

"Did you combine it? Didn't someone tell you that somewhere? Did you really come up with that on your own?

Nicole, for some reason, still eats up about the idea of a plane.

Maybe I can't help it if this is all inventions.

Isaac has trouble responding.

"Here's what I thought I should do, as if I had a divine revelation."

As a result, I made excuses for my misery.

"As if you got the heavens?... then it's hard to explain."

Nicole nods, yeah.

Isaac had no idea why she was convinced by such excuses.

Because it was no surprise he was treated like a crazy guy, rather than answering "I have a memory of a previous life" if he was bad.

(Is it because there are examples like Judith? Compared to fortune teller, perhaps the foundation that suddenly just doesn't seem as strange as I can think of convinced me because it's in this world......)

I don't have time to think about excuses right now.

Even if pursued too deeply, Isaac is just in trouble.

If Nicole stopped wondering, I had to think that was a good thing.

"I'm gonna borrow you a little bit."

She borrows a pencil and paper from Isaac and starts drawing long binary triangles on the side.

And also draw the diagrams you would have seen from the side.

It was like, all I could see was a hang glider.

(This guy......, how do you know the hang glider?

Now it was Isaac's turn to question it.

Wait for what Nicole will say when the painting is finished.

"If you're just flying in the sky, how about this? I just need to put a hold on my wings, doesn't that seem easy?

"It would be better than mounting a chair on top...... Why did you want to hang down there?

Nicole wanders over Isaac's question.

"Eh...... Paper planes! The type of paper planes that you fold and make are somewhere down there, aren't they? Then I thought I could put it down there."

Her explanation sounds like it, but I was concerned that she was in a hurry to answer it, so I ask her even more penetrating questions.

"After you fly, it's hard to keep hanging, isn't it? If you fall, you'll die. What do you do when you land on it? When I get off my feet, my bones break, but you got any precautions?

(If this question is answered...... Maybe Nicole isn't just the protagonist)

Exactly. Though the protagonist, it's an anomaly to even come up with a hang glider.

Isaac also thought about hang gliders, but I really couldn't figure out a way to land them safely.

Because I've never been on it, so I only remembered a lot of clutter.

If you search online, you'll soon find out, but it's hard to remember.

If she knew the solution, she couldn't be a resident of this world.

- Maybe Nicole...

It's a hypothetical story, but the more I think about it, the more frightening it is.

Isaac had to check the answer, even if he didn't want to.

Nicole's answer is...

"Er..., in temper?

- It wasn't going to solve anything.

"You won't be able to do it in the mood. If you recruit someone who wants to fly because you can die, you'll be in the mood."

Isaac is also flattered by this.

(What, it's just an idea)

Isaac remembers some unfortunate emotions while at ease.

"I've never even flown in the sky before. That's where Isaac will come up with a gorgeous solution."

Nicole, who fails to come up with a safe way of appearing or landing, tries to hold Isaac accountable.

Isaac also had trouble with this.

"Even if they say it's a means of resolution...... Like putting on wheeled solids?

"Look, you can do it. You should fly by that means at first and increase your technical skills. That solves it."

Isaac said it, but for some reason Nicole puts her chest up.

"Well, maybe so... At first, we put earthbags on it and experiment with it."

When all of a sudden an accident occurs with a human on board, it is irrevocable.

Balance or impact on landing would have to be checked with earthbags that weigh the same as human weights.

But still, it was a sure step forward.

"Oh, yeah. Let's just say Isaac came up with everything."

"Why? It's an honor to have come up with something that's going to make flying in the sky easy, isn't it?

"Take it as a thank you for helping everyone. I'm glad you're not borrowing this."

"... ok. If that's the case, let's take it."

(Is there something surprisingly disciplined about it? Well, for not letting Nicole see the Dwarves or anything, okay?)

Dwarf's character didn't appear in the original, so I can't predict what kind of move he would make.

The likelihood of unforeseen things happening was almost reduced as much as possible.

Isaac honestly accepted Nicole's offer because there was no reason to decline it.

If she knew her purpose was weighed on the "no loan" rather than "thank you" she would have reacted differently.

But I don't know, so I could only accept it honestly.

If you knew you were thought of as a "stalker-tempered narcissist" or something like that, you would have desperately denied it even if you weren't targeted because of it.

"Wouldn't it be something similar for a womanizer! How am I different from those guys".

The difference between Isaac and them was obvious.

For Nicole, there was a big difference between someone she knew well and someone she didn't.

For Nicole, who unexpectedly wanted stability, this difference was so profound that it could not be filled.