The reborn aristocrat is ambitious! "You've got pretty good status, give em to me"

Lucia accompanied him to the Mansion of the Marquis of Windsor.

I'm going to have Isaac and Pamela meet in a "chatter between wives with kids" pose.

This was a concern that Morgan and Margaret might be taken care of.

The Mansion of the Marquis Windsor family, which I visited for five years.

Not so different from the Mansion of the Marquis of Wellrod, but it looked somewhere divine to Isaac today.

The world has changed since I woke up today.

That's all I'm looking forward to seeing Pamela.

"There you are. I don't think Mr. Lucia is after having a baby. I had a rough time last year."

Alice, Pamela's mother, welcomed Isaac and the others.

"Alice is back on track. - No, it's a better style."

"Yeah, only a woman realizes I'm trying after childbirth. Men don't notice."

Alice laughs, hiding her mouth.

She is giving birth to Pamela's brother Roy last year.

I greeted Lucia lightly on the subject.

Isaac hasn't seen you in a while.

"You swing three years ago. We're out of time."

Isaac and Alice met three years ago.

It was at the party when Elf and I made a new agreement.

Since then, there has been interaction between the mothers, but Isaac has never met Alice.

In the first place, Isaac never came close to the Marquis Windsor house.

As much as I met the Marquis of Windsor in relation to the Carmine Chamber of Commerce.

I didn't meet anyone else from the Marquis Windsor family.

"Come on, I'll show you to your room. I'll talk to you there."

Alice leads the way.

Isaac follows Lucia alongside him.

Every step forward, his chest rattled louder as well.

"Ah."

Isaac and Pamela spoke to each other at the same time.

Pamela is waiting for me in the room where I was guided, and when the two of them face each other, they stare at each other as they were without exchanging words.

(You're cuter now, but that's not all.... well, there are more drills)

Unlike when I met Pamela five years ago, the number of vertical rolls of hair is increasing.

Isaac wondered, "If we grow up like this, will we merge into a big drill like Alice?" It doesn't matter.

Because if you don't even think about it, you're going to hug Pamela.

I also feel a strange feeling that attracts my soul.

I get hot from the depths of my body.

That's the same with Pamela.

Look at Isaac, he's dyeing his cheeks.

(Must be both thoughts)

Even without exchanging words, Isaac is so sure.

If I had no pulse at all in this reaction, I would fall into female distrust.

Pamela has no reason to use Isaac's love heart.

"You should be able to believe it," he thought.

Keep staring at her.

That alone made me feel warm from the core of my body.

I look at the two staring at each other and Alice puts her hand on her cheek and looks in trouble.

"Really, it's good to see you first. I'd be frightened if His Highness saw me like this."

"Yeah, right..."

Lucia agrees with Alice.

Exactly so much enthusiastic gaze makes it tasteless if someone sees you.

Lucia also found herself in an unsavory state, with a glimmer of sweat running down her spine.

The servants present here are strongly told by the Marquis of Windsor not to divulge what happened here.

If I hadn't been prepared to do that, I wouldn't have allowed you to see me like this.

It was the difference in perception between those who were at the scene where Isaac and Pamela first met and those who just heard in the story.

"Isaac, say hello first"

"Ah, yes."

Lucia shakes Isaac's shoulder to make him sane.

I was ashamed that they stared at each other without even saying hello, and I felt my face become even more red.

"Long time no see, Mr. Pamela"

"Isaac seems to be doing well."

I was staring at each other, but now I'm supposed to say hello, and they feel somewhere embarrassed.

Mojimoji, the two of them got to the table.

It was supposed to be a smiling sight, but the surrounding adults couldn't keep an eye on “good things” just because of the circumstances.

"The other boys pamela to call it off..."

Alice sighs as if she was stunned at her unusual daughter.

"Mother! I'm nothing..."

Pamela protests at my mother for saying a good thing.

But that's also in front of Isaac, so it tones right down.

"Well, today's fine. I'm talking to Mr. Lucia, so you guys can talk as you please. But keep your moderation."

"Yes."

Even if you tell them to speak as they please, each parent sits next to their own child.

It just doesn't seem to do anything to leave Isaac and Pamela alone.

But still, Isaac was good.

I'm not going to talk to you like you're in trouble for me to ask.

I'm just ashamed my parents asked me.

"How have you been?

"Yeah. Looks like Isaac had a rough time. Was it okay?

"It's okay. I almost got killed, but I tried to pay you back."

The face reads, "Melinda and Nathan were trying to kill Isaac in return."

Pamela knew about it, but she still gave me an uneasy look when I heard it from her mouth.

(Oh, couldn't we talk about the smell of blood on the girl!

Isaac was upset to see the look on Pamela's face.

Tiffany was scared of Isaac after he killed both of them.

Regrets that the expression should have been kept to a "disturbance" degree instead of "about to be killed".

Isaac, who hastily tries to change the subject, asks a hell of a question.

"Speaking of which, you don't even have a second lady at Mr. Pamela's."

Isaac regrets saying it and then saying "it wasn't like talking about it".

Because it's not an appropriate topic, such as a father's relationship with a woman.

"That's because I won't allow it"

Alice pinched her mouth from the side to this story.

Nico, but with a smile of inexperienced power.

(Speaking of which, was Alice the daughter of the Marquis family and her husband the adopted son-in-law... Well, you can't have a second lady or something)

Though a male-dominated aristocratic society, the weakness of the position of son-in-law adoption does not seem to change the world as much as it does.

Unless Alice also did an affair, there would be no confusion like the Wellrod Marquis at the Windsor Marquis.

"Because your mother likes your father."

"Pamela, you don't have to say that. Tell your stories."

Pamela's parents seem to be close.

How did Randolph and Lucia make a difference when they were close too?

Isaac felt like he was about to sigh.

"Our story..."

That's what Alice told me, and I finally realized.

Isaac knows nothing about Pamela.

Perhaps that's the same for her.

Even if we think of each other, we don't even know what we like.

I've never forgotten, but I'm still surprised that I don't even know what I need to know.

"I like to grow flowers in flowerbeds and think about new treats. What do you like about Mr. Pamela?

It may seem feminine.

But I can't say, "I'm thinking about helping you in the future, I'm thinking about taking your country."

That should be received as "crazy" rather than "manly".

Now I've decided to talk about hobbies that would be acceptable to children.

"I like to embroider and dance. You also like talking to friends."

Pamela's answer was also an easy one.

It's a common woman's hobby in this world.

But that's good for Isaac.

Because I was able to find out that sensibilities are common women.

It is easy to get helpful opinions from people close to you when presenting something.

"By the way, did Isaac think about chocolate?

Pamela threw me a question I didn't even think about.

(No, should I have been prepared at the time I told him I liked to think about new treats)

I can't honestly answer all this.

Nicole told me how to make chocolate.

In the future, it's not good to be informed that there's a connection to Nicole dropping Pamela in the nuts.

I wanted to be honest with Pamela if I could, but Isaac decided to delude herself.

"No, it was the others who made the chocolate. It's a contract to pay part of the profits, and they're just getting a franchise."

"Really..."

Pamela looks a little sorry.

"After all, should I have said I thought about it myself," said Isaac, who sees it, regretting.

But if I claim to have done it, I will give you greater disappointment later when they find out "Nicole made it".

It would seem like a man who takes someone else's grip sucks.

I was a little disappointed, but I was thinking of making amends for making her smile in the future.

"But I told you that sweets taste better with less sugar."

- I want to make a little look good.

From that thought, I brought up the first time I spoke to Alexis about how to make sweets.

"What, Isaac thought of that? I didn't like the fact that sweets with a glass of sugar were sticky. Thanks."

"I just wanted you to make it with less sugar because it was too sweet and I didn't like it"

"Yeah, still awesome."

Pamela devoured this story.

She was also "aristocratic, so to prove her abundance," unzarred on sweets made with plenty of sugar to make her look good.

I was grateful that the confectioners run by the Marquis Wellrod family spread their sugar-reduced confectionery and created a trend of "eating really delicious confectionery is the richness".

Knowing that the trigger was Isaac, Pamela had a happy smile on her face.

"After all, just the right flavor addition and subtraction is delicious"

"Yeah, I think so. Because the food was delicious, but only the sweets added or subtracted flavors were strange."

- Pamela was thinking the same thing.

If you think so, your heart feels connected and Isaac's heart warms up.

Then for a while, they let the story bounce on the topic of food.

"Isaac, it's time for your spare time"

Lucia speaks to Isaac.

Outside the window, the sun is starting to tilt, so it seems we've been talking for quite some time.

I had no idea that all that time had passed.

A good time has passed, and from now on, it's goodbye time.

"Right, unfortunately..."

I guess Pamela thinks the same thing.

He looks lonely and stares at Isaac.

Isaac also stared back into her eyes.

"But this is how I was able to talk about it, and I think I'll be able to stand it at the 10th. Thank you."

Isaac moved his gaze to Alice and thanked her.

"It's okay. It looks like Pamela had to see you too."

Alice sees Pamela as chilling.

She feels a little sorry for her daughter, who had been decided to be her fiancée since she was born.

But marrying Jason, Prince Wang, is no more honor to the aristocracy.

I'm not even trying to stop getting engaged and make you marry Isaac.

"Isaac, you'll see me again."

"Yeah, if my family forgives me. At least I'll see you at ten."

"Right..."

I miss you, but I can't help it.

He exchanges his goodbye handshakes and Isaac looks back as he tries to go home with Lucia.

"I may not be able to get engaged, but I can help Mr. Pamela when she's in trouble. I want you to rely on me in case of trouble."

"Yeah, in hard times, help me."

"Of course, I'll use any means I can to help. Bye."

Isaac breaks up with a smile at the end.

I just separated one door, but the distance between them felt endless and far away.

"Isaac, you're great. Have a proper goodbye."

Lucia strokes Isaac's head.

She wondered if she would waste more "I don't want to leave".

I was praising Isaac for being so broken up.

"It doesn't mean we'll never see each other again."

Reunion over five years.

But I was able to meet Pamela, who I thought I'd never see again.

It turns out that it doesn't mean I won't see you again.

It might be another five years before I see you after my 10th birthday, when I'm enrolled in college.

Still, I'll see you again.

That's all I'm good for now.

"In the meantime, it looks ok for a ten-year-old"

"Yes...... Pamela and I can't get engaged, but there are ways to be friends."

"Yes, I understand that there are choices."

Yes, we have a choice.

But it doesn't matter if you can choose that.

(Take the country and help Pamela. That's the top priority)

Bottom line is top priority.

What if that didn't work?

- Stop taking the country and focus on helping Pamela?

- Give up everything and live a normal life as just a Marquis person?

Probably will be one of them.

I know I'm going to fail, and I'm not going to flip the anti-flag until I'm ready to die.

If it doesn't work, Isaac is also thinking about pulling it.

But I was going to work out a plan for the tunnel so I wouldn't.

Unlike last time, I didn't cry or anything on my way home this time.

Isaac is not just a crying child anymore.

As one ambitious man, he was beginning to grow.