"We will probably marry a woman determined at home. And as they say in ancient times, 'Wife is best without difficulty'. Yes, Hiro, like your beloved horse."

Earl Tachibana knows a horse like a luxury T-Y-O-TA car before he switches.

It's not interesting, but it's safe.

... but it is a terrible metaphor.

"I also hear the basics are 'Wife Inquiry Marriage'?

My face surrounds me with an open mouth.

"You know he's the protagonist of" Your Seed Displaced Tan, "right? He said he hit him in the head and lost his memory."

To Mr. Osam's words, the surroundings turn into a convincing look.

Everyone who's in the conversation is about the same rank (class). Public Debate in Fifth Place What's up?

Naturally, we need to know each other's origins and background.

"Oh, you did.... Parents shut it out, Hiro. Do you narrow your focus to one as a son-in-law, or do you decide to go in and out of the public for a few? Love like a song story, it's just a story."

All around, elderly. Many are married.

Happy to let the young monk drip his teachings.

"But Mr. Rossiu, then...... 'no difficulty' or not, as a man"

"That's right, Hiro. There's no reason to know. Whether you rely on rumors or not, Princess, your neighborhood spills deceptive information."

Have a hard time, squeal.

Returns an inclusive laugh.

"Therefore they also say 'Midwater is good'. People who go to work or go to school. If you're a woman like that, you can get accurate information from personalities, direct acquaintances."

"Max (Maximilian Orwell) is gaining in that respect. My uncle must be the dean of the new capital, right? I have as much access to information as I can, including Wang Capital and Ri Fu. Easy to prepare meals. Why don't we just get married? Now that I'm Commander of the Kingsguard Squadron, I'm sure I can help you again."

Rossiu, who seemed sturdy, was an outgoing "man who could talk".

And Max, on the advice of "non-hottie."

"School. Not bad. But our Lina and others have lost their reputations, right? Miss Isabel seems to be standing around well on that point. If you come with the dumb swing of Shimei dragging your nose around!

"That must be love, Mr. Osam?

Can't you follow me to the exchange between the two hands?

A dark face above the Japanese costume tilts his neck here.

"Hiro, you were out of school, too. What do you think, school girl?"

"Mr. Max, I thought you knew him well. Instead of" no difficulty, "it must be" brilliant. "

Momentum, Isen stood up.

Do you feel empathy when you think that I am not (...) the upper-class bee... "a public who made his noble debut after being educated at home and deposited in a house of the same character"?

Bump up the big speech.

"It wouldn't necessarily be a good idea to have no difficulty in the first place. I'm floating away and the topic doesn't engage, such as the princess who's just having a little fun. It's not funny. As women go out to work and interact, they can hone their domestic skills if they acquire common sense. It is only by getting to know us publicly and these women that my eyes open."

Oh, I see.

The so-called "midstream"...... no, the intensity of this tone.

Have you fallen in love with a woman who, from their senses, is quite "below" more than just "at work"?

So I questioned the princess, questioned the public, with that thought.

I mean, just like Mr. Osama broke through, is that a "passion" issue?

If that's the case. You don't have to worry about your colleague's "dangerous ideas."

I feel thirsty for relief and empty the glass.

A thick breath exhales at the heat of a dry gin base going down your chest.

It's not Rossiu you miss.

He smiles bitterly at his brother, who was spotted by four younger 16-year-olds (though the contents are four older 24s), but he attacks here to protect the Chen family's ments.

"I'm the youngest on this scene, Hiro. If I were 16, I wouldn't let you say I don't remember. You have one word, too, don't you?

Now, how far is the "talk of revealing" thing?

"Depending on what you mean by 'no difficulty', Marquis Sakti Sophia tells us that 'princess who knows nothing' can have a happy marriage. I was wondering if the Viscount Dexter or Countess Tachibana could do the same.... but it's a takeover and sale from Raina."

"Mm-hmm. Is that what it is, Hiro?

Though Max, who is late ripening (fat), has eaten it.

I glanced at you, Rossiu, and you don't try to let go of your lead in the conversation.

"Is it still true that His Excellency the Marquis of Sakti was not a 'princess who knows nothing'? If it isn't, Alex won't know about the marriage. He was a loud man to women, too.... but Hiro. So you're just gonna run away with it? Keeping the two ladies with you, unacceptable without comment?

Oh, come on.

"I'm the one being dragged around. Those two are the ones," Talented ". Miss Thousand Early Muellers lines up with Alex in martial arts talent. Besides, WWII, it was Master Alex who took command, but it was Miss Filia who was capturing the generals.

"So much!? No, as reliable as I can be...... but I don't know"

Max is scratching his skin head.

"To be my wife, a little of that... If you lay it on your ass, your husband's majesty is invisible. Besides, the other house is too big. They can take the lead on the housekeeping and take over the house if they pull it off?

Maximilian in his mid twenties.

As a kingdom nobleman, your age is no longer acceptable, such as standing outside the perspective of "marriage".

"Thanks to you, Hiro, Max, you seem to have decided on your policy. I guess you should look for it from the" No Difficulty, "" Princess Who Knows Nothing. "

Tilt the glass, Count Tachibana. Show me how to toast.

Max doesn't float.

"While I'm at it, I'm not talking about pity. Where you should make love to someone who wants to make a public appearance, a woman who is excellent, and polish a man."

"That doesn't sound like it, Max. Everyone knows you're a maniac. [M] A good wife and a wise mother to a wealthy man. That's a good match."

Rossiu's words have a definite backing of fact.

Maximilian Orwell.

From spring to summer, platoon leaders fought the South Ridge bandits and took the lead in overturning their defeats themselves.

Originally, going up to the Squadron Leader was a little further... or was seen as a vessel that the Squadron Leader could not let.

But if you can merit it and show the vessel. be treated accordingly.

Even with all sorts of problems, the kingdom's politics is in a good situation by saying "healthy".

... the topic is about to be flushed.

Now I have to take the lead back.

"I don't have anything else to talk about. I'd like to hear Mr. Rossiu's views."

Dear Sophia, Philia, Thousand Mornings. I gave him the information.

In return, should there be?

"You almost agree with Max, too. Love and marriage are different. Marriage, after all, is not out-of-count. As for romance... I once competed with Alex. I lost."

Perhaps before I fell in love with Master Sophia.

Does the encounter between Rossiu and Master Alex go back before the age of eighteen?

That's a story that bothers me.

In a way that matches the information I gave...

My vision was inadvertently blocked.

Sigh at the breadth and receive the glass offered in front of you.

"This is a salon, Hiro. Rossiu, there's nothing more worth listening to than your love."

Rossiu Chen. Public in public.

I'm married once, but I'm losing my wife early.

There is also sympathy for that, and as a "quiet to know the reality of marriage," a man with a hot gaze from the young ladies in the palace.

At least that's what you need to hear right now.

It's political. It's information about the families. Sixteen years old, who is drawn to those things.

From Mr. Osam's point of view, "boring man," no, a child.

"Brother, how about that? Love is not that light."

Isen had eaten and hung on Rossiu.

Count Tachibana takes over the words as he sees them.

"To see you here these days, Hiro, I thought you understood 'do as you please'.... as soon as you get off guard. Drain your shoulders."

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, those who join the conversation, those who walk away with the glass in their hands.

The topic spreads.

"... oh, love isn't light, Isen. You seem so cleverly stuck, so you say you're a child. Ethan, Shimei, Edward to Hilo... it's about apprenticing you all in your contemporaries."

Love of Rossiu, love of Master Alex.

After all, I couldn't get the details.

All I do is give information, and I get less.

Just overlap the glass while it's embellished.

The autumn night salon debut became bittersweet.