"Well, Hiro, that was your first time. Mr. Savignon was walking with his nephew at every festival. Though I would have had the chance to get to know you if you were on the lookout."
Shimei's introduction made a "Decent Man" face without any pattern.
"This means that this Baron Karewala didn't have time to do any work and walk away at all events and festivals. The same bureaucratic pattern as ours, that's an example. Try to apprentice, Abel."
And what I've returned my greetings to is a boy who seems to grow up well. Twelve if you ask.
He's going to be in office next fall, but... unless he's a cabinet member, his debut in that year should be hard to admit.
The young man in the cabinet house has a solid attachment.
The clan surrounding my parents' house and the surrounding support is also thick.
The start starts early minutes young and rises to the top, but thanks to the family, you don't have to be hit.
These circumstances make the debate quicker.
"Because I'm a 'relay'. I wanted to give Abel over as soon as I could. No, now I can face my brother."
Just came up with a word of concern.
A drinking party at the Savignon Mansion...... No, Shimei, who invited me to a "tea party" because there are also children...... explains this to me with a body that inherits the ear of the story.
"Abel, you were the eldest son of your older brother, weren't you? We don't have any direct knowledge, but in what year?
Savignon urged his nephew Abel to leave. Tell your family to bring alcohol.
It's not that I can't be attentive. Then, "My job is teasing"... I mean, maybe it's the same type as Shimei.
Such a mild footstep of Abel, which appears to grow a little slower than the same age.
Waiting to leave, Savignon opened his mouth.
"It's been ten years.... It was just a hot day like today. While on duty, suddenly you fell. I heard that I had a big case and couldn't sleep much more than day after day. Just around the same time, my younger brother was seriously injured in a battle against South Ridge... and died six months later"
To guess my brother's physique from a bloody Savinian. Probably a brain bleed or something.
Young people will be. I have to be careful with overwork and death.
"My mother, it's already sad... my sister-in-law is blurry. My father was hard too, but there's just the big black pillar. Reassemble the confusing houses and turn on the crossings everywhere. Thanks to the sympathy around me, I was able to make my debut."
Savinian's father, is now in the position of Sir Ceremony ( Ministry of Education, Culture and Sports, Department of Personnel and Director ).
"I thought my father was a pretty good doer, or a meticulous man. Now I know.... the three boys of the world, the four boys, they all have their eyes running blood, right?
My oldest son inherits everything, and my second son can be treated as a spare.
Anything less, we're pushed into the house. If you try to live aggressively, you will be obstructed.
Because if you can do it, you jeopardize the status of your eldest son, and if you can't do it well and it gets greasy, you paint mud on the name of the house.
"In your contemporaries, like you, Edward, right?
If you want to bounce back that adversity, you need to do enough to force yourself into your brother's first line and plunder the handle. Shut up your relatives and keep the Brotherhood on your side.
Or like Master Alex, will you just run away from home?
And if you succeed, though you will be hailed as "one man or another who can take risks".
In a feudal society where opportunities for vocational choice are limited, it is in a difficult profession.
Charles, brother of Philip Valois and brother of Master Alex, was also frustrated.
"I didn't hear a lot either, and they said," Be quiet. "... You just didn't get held up. They say," I'll make you feel cramped, but I'll guarantee you a life, "right? Because, in my case, my hobby was golden.... I didn't have to imitate the name of the house in a rush."
But, but.
Savignon was forced to go out into society, even out of plans.
"Because it was a room dwelling (hikikomori), I have no experience with people. All of a sudden, they say it's" Shao-suk, "with dozens of men, what can you do? She's an abandoned child, so there's no learning. What my men say is puffiness, circulars that have come around, etc." Is this really Kingdom? "I wanted to suspect. Suddenly he had a sword with the Kingsguard captain, but he couldn't even pull it out of his sheath properly.... so I was immediately cut off, but I didn't know what to do."
Ten years after that, I only got attentive, huh?
If I hadn't been to school, too. If Phyllia hadn't picked it up.
Leadership, paperwork, martial arts...
"I had no choice, so I gave up. I threw it all round my men. So what do you say? Press the solder as you were told, and the job will go around reasonably well. 'Oh, my God, I'd rather not do anything. It's the same as when I was at home,' he said. Since I figured that out, it's a lot easier, hasn't it?
Less and "no public".
It's easy to clean it up in one place, but there's a reason.
But the reason should not be spoken of in the presence of those who put their lives at risk and lay down their families.
"My father lowered my head when I told him I had made a few remarks." Less remarks?... Sorry, I made it impossible. It would have been hard '. I guess you knew. I haven't been particularly hard in the last ten years... but I feel sorry for my kind father for having to let me carry a house sign like this "
Take a breath of the liquor that had been poured, and beat the goblet.
I was surprised by the weight of the sound myself.
I pointed my illuminating face at this one and still didn't hesitate to continue.
"It's the first time I've ever felt sorry for you.... Whether you lose with swordsmanship or your boss scorns you or your coworkers, it's like you didn't care. I thought you might have done a little more."
Did you hate "between" or "hoarding"?
A skinny young man pours some booze into an empty goblet.
"I can't. We can't do that."
Shimei, you. Come on. A little more. Come on!
"Well yeah, I just get more injuries where I worked hard on swordsmanship. I just struggle with my men even when I make a job. If I tried too hard to 'exit' until I did, I wouldn't say that your house would be cut off... but I almost had a long blank until Abel let me inherit it it."
Eighty years of blank, I'm about to cry.
And I won't give in.
A little more, like this. I need to get stuck or something.
Even Shimei is "like this," but enough to tick Isen is a routine tea meal.
"That's who we are, so there's something we can do."
Shimei?
"Oh. I tried my best to educate you. I'm sure I can help you...... Good luck, Abel."
My nephew on hand salt was just coming back.
I guess the samurai was attentive and gauging the timing of letting him in.
It's a controlled house. Abel's future, it can't be anything dark.
"That's not what I meant. Office work isn't the only thing in life, is it? There are as many things as you can do. All you have to do is go down in the sky, salad seaf, and type in whatever you want."
It's a line that the "taxpayer" won't be allowed to hear. It's probably something to say in front of a 12-year-old boy.
But around Shimei, there is no doubt that there will be some cultural merit in it.
How do I rate it?
"No, that. I also need to maintain a safety net for my house, so I will get a job again. I'm thinking of giving it up to the Brotherhood and pulling it into the country soon, too.... I thought I'd leave Wangdu."
It's just hard memories for Wang Du, huh?
"Are you sure that's good?
Shimei was somewhat intransigent.
Though it shouldn't be the nature of tangled liquor.
"Because I care about Abel, but it doesn't do me any good"
If Savignon shows his troubled eyes.
... in his own mansion, to the young monks of other houses, a man of the clan is pressed.
Seems like you've seen that before, General Sovereign son or something. It's boring.
Abel-kun, my uncle's few beauties were being solicited with his cheeks turned bright red. I started persuading him to continue my stay.
"Uncle Savinian is a good juggler. I get a lot of harshness from my grandfather and the Brotherhood, too, but watching my uncle's art makes me feel bright.... Can't you stay in Wangdu for a while longer? My mother will be delighted. 'Ever since I was a kid, Mr. Savinian always made me laugh when it was hard,' he said. Even when my father died..."
Not only his physique, Abel was still a "child".
Mother too...... "Fortunately," she would be a blunt "lady".
It's all hard memories, outside or inside.
Still, Abel's... keep sitting on the needle canister for your loved ones.
While playing in my father's place.
Before the child becomes a boy, leave.
In the early autumn evening, while being sent to the bell worms and the morsels that call each other.
"... hey Shimei"
Shouldn't you be stirring it up? One word of it didn't come out of my throat for some reason.
"'That's good, we should leave the capital,' isn't it? You stick your neck in all the events, and if anything, you pull out the knife and jump first...." I wish I hadn't gotten lost, "etc. in front of my cousin?
But if we step in, Savinian will come into contact with the contraindications of kingdom society.
You will corrupt your loved ones into "sins".
No, I'm not.
"We had a hard time with each other. That's for sure.... don't step in, don't get lost... No, you don't. 'Don't let it fool you,' don't you think that's a man's choice too?
The loving public cut me off easily for having a hard time choosing words.
"That's not kindness, Hiro."
I answered to cut back.
"Oh, I know. It's not kindness. But even if it's not kindness..."
Nonetheless, I couldn't put it into words after all.
In the meantime, Shimei picks it up.
"Uncle Osam seemed to have similar thoughts." Savignon, I will absolve you of your pain, and I will admit to your appointment, Abel, "he said. I... feel like I can understand, but I'm not convinced."
You can't even see the look on your face. But there was no need to look at the complexion.
It's broken face. My voice was also bouncing.
"Ma, that's what Uncle Osam does. I have no right to be sick. [M] The evening has just begun. Let's get back to drinking!... dish Mr. Savignon's heartbreak! I'm in the middle of that pain!