Suspension proposal of the Karewala family, which made a fierce push in August to resolve it, that is the issue of the head maid.
Though I saw a solution to this in October.
That meant that no samurai chief was served in the former Sister Catalina.
It's not that Catalina is bad. It was a question of disorientation.
She is more of an adjunct than a manager, more of a clerk than an extractive, more of a specialist than an overall.
The responsibility for knowing that but not letting it take advantage lies with the appointee, that is, me.
Let me make an excuse... the Karewala family was bigger than I expected.
I'm a samurai to the Brotherhood crowd, dozens. No, close to a hundred.
I imagined the size of three or four samurai, my shallow self three years ago.
Because Catalina, who is in management behind such a calewara, was already full of eyes and hands.
That's what I thought, if I could recommend it to a lady officer in the rear palace to make use of her natural ability to purchase and analyze information.
In the case of Catalina, "Don't give a fuck about the male and female drooling?" is the terms of employment.
What about the womb, huh? Because it is a place for His Majesty and the public to come and go.
I'm not firing you because I work in the Back Palace, so to speak, as an "outgoing employee".
As a professional woman, the woman in the backyard is in the highest position and is also a longing for everyone.
So it's not a bad story......
I'm ready for today.
I was going to ask you to work in the rear palace instead of Samurai Mae.
Preparation, that is, laundering of identity… with permission from her fruitful father and Holy Divinity, in the body of Kai Owen, in an attempt to adopt her. In the Karewala Party, a unity of will had been achieved to that effect.
Because Kai has roughly the same personality as Akaius, a typical middle-class aristocrat named Philip Valois or the "little under" of the fallen Neville Howell, it is not appropriate for a female official to come from.
"I also intend to get him to work as a 'color pear', along with his own wishes. I'm going to leave it with Raina's Bureau or Philia's Bureau."
And where I mouthed it.
An unexpected objection popped up.
"If it's the stomach of an intelligence officer, you definitely need to hold it. Look at the fold, Lord Hiro.
Mr. Hume?
"Whatever you do, loyalty is indispensable. It is only natural to treat them appropriately in terms of money, status and honor, and that is not all in the case of the stomach. If you don't, you'll be betrayed, won't you?
Absolutely, have you come to…?
"It's common sense on that path, my lord. Please also note that it is not a sufficient condition to hold it. It's only a requirement."
Intelligence agent Akaius Eighth Stage in the conference room is also strongly asserted.
I wonder if Wang Chang would flip if I told you so......
No, because I know. Don't you ever glow your white eyes?
"You promised when we welcomed Catalina, didn't you? You have to treat me like that."
Similar to the Brotherhood of Men, similar to the professional women of modern Japan.
Purely "working, paying"...... in a clear relationship.
"Being serious is not a virtue, Lord Hiro. You don't have to keep your promise to make everyone happy by breaking it."
Unexpectedly put your arms together to point out Hume.
By right argument, no, it made me think only shortly after I was told the story of a lesser Guihua delivery, who had misspent his whole life trying to fix the right argument.
"Why don't you ask Lord Maple or Veronica? What Lord Catalina thinks of Lord Hiro."
You won't be rejected. I had a feeling about that.
With the master, with the maid. Because that kind of relationship is also interwoven.
(Master and servant, in some cases, the Brotherhood and the Mounted Ride, right?
...... Regardless of Senior Ariel's thankful words.
Either way, monarch, it's hard to resist.
It's just a whisper of hope, like a promise.
No, no, I'm not trying to force anything into this.
As a premise, I have the feeling that they don't seem to hate me furiously.
But come on... I knew it, you know.
"The former Samurai Shinoji-kun was also presented with his' connection 'as a condition for re-employment?
Grunt.
I can't say it back just because I made that decision once.
"If they say they can't, they shouldn't use it for intelligence. As an assistant chief samurai, why don't you let her continue her work as usual at Iwamori Hall?... information from the rear palace will not come in, and I cannot measure what Lord Catalina thinks of demoted personnel."
As you can see, there's no expression on my face, but I know someone I've known for a long time.
Those sleepy eyes, they're laughing.
Fucking fumes, you good air sucker.
"Okay! A new chief samurai just came for me. Enough seats for now. We don't need to rush that problem, so we'll be behind!
The same air flowed when Rants finished his remarks.
Unanimously, the Brotherhood crowd shares their emotions.
It's just that it was "praise"/"empathy" that was directed at Rants.
It was a raw warm eye for me to say, "I can't help it, my house".
Only Kai Owen, the oldest, had a "that would be good" face for me.
The clerk's office that finished the executive meeting and lowered everyone.
The autumn sunset was illuminating the scarlet fan print hung on the wall more and more red.
... I wonder if I'm crazy.
Sacred divinity recommends monogamy, and you can't even say it's odd in this world, can you?
That, well, definitely leaves offspring, words are alley but make spares, or make allies you can trust as a "family child". Equally, I understand having a side chamber because of the need to do so.
If that's the case, you say it's not a bluff......
(Mutzliskebe's excuse, right? "This is not a sketchy mind. I need it for the house"... but isn't that rather rude to them? It's still better to say "I want to fuck you". I don't have any emotions or anything, but honesty... or honesty.)
(If you can take responsibility, if nobody gets hurt and everyone's happy, there's nothing wrong with that, right? That's what they say at the Innocence Club)
(But it hurts, usually...... sorry! Shouldn't I say "normal" or "common sense" easily? Nobles and civilians live and think like different things, and on the contrary, Hiro, you lived in the common sense of the other world until you were over twenty)
(Or so I say. Even men are not good for anyone if they can fuck. Especially Hiro, Baron Sama, who's in a good position to choose from, and he's got all the money to go to the store, right? I mean, the essence of this is that's how you see Catalina.)
That's right, Asakura.
No, on the spot, I think the body will react.
Even from the top of my samurai clothes, I can clearly tell. I'm a selfish body... and no, it's nothing.
Something like this, I don't know...
(You're not even a virgin, you smell like a virgin. - Hiro? Anyway, if we're going to improve the information network, it's a necessary course of action. Hume's right, isn't he?
"Shadow of the King" Karewala, Ariel?
In fact, I can tell because I'm reincarnated from the information society and living as a military man.
Information is important. It is precisely that that controls a person's death and determines the floating and sinking of the house.
Badly in between, it was in Catalina that I came to tell you that I was able to support my meal.
I think I'm going to leave as I go, and I'm going to set up a messy office with people in and out.
I think it's something I notice a lot.
I tend to lay low, as usual, while wearing an unmistakable presence.
Even when you show your back, if you can speak up, you can react immediately.
What she lacks is her ability to discriminate against her men. It's too far-fetched.
But as a samurai, she's perfect... and her ability to gather information goes on top of that.
"Catalina?"
I stopped my leg without a sound and looked back at this one.
Waiting for the next voice.
As you breathe, your abundant chest goes up and down.
The sunset was reflecting on my glasses.
I couldn't take a peek at what was behind it.
"Oh no... it's been a long time since I've had dinner at Panmori Hall. That's all. I'm sorry I let you stop your leg."
From here, I turned my back.
I watched the sunset go out the window.
To divert attention from the fist that had been gripped for a long time.
A small disturbance occurred a few days later.
I didn't mean it either.
After such an agenda, I called Catalina to the office at night.
I have no other intention.
I was just cleaning up ceremonial scoring duties for my assignment and paperwork that I had accumulated while I was away.
"Bring me some tea," I just asked.
You don't mess up the place, and then you don't do anything to erase the signs... although what you hear was supposed to be such a footstep.
What the fuck?
This heavy footsteps, the strong presence.
"We have brought you tea!
If the momentum to open the door was strong, the voice was loud.
"Huh...? No, thanks for taking the time. Were you straight here today?
Though I put in kind words because of the chores unworthy of a man.
I was unexpectedly alert to those signs like a feather stuffed.
If you get up from your desk reflexively and measure your intermission.
"This is rude..."
Put the tea down, or I took two steps back.
In my time, outside the man's time.
"I'm sorry, I'm going back to the battlefield. There was just that commotion in the meantime, too, with"
Bitterness leaks.
The man was lowering his eyes, too.
"No, I was careless. I am delighted to see you take care of yourself."
From there on out, I don't know how to hear this one.
I don't know how to answer that one.
While silence flowed for a while.
... There were signs in the hallway.
That number, four.
You mean that!
"Get in! Hume, Acaius, Veronica, Catalina!
A man with no expression, a man with a face, a woman who looks down at a woman with a face.
"You guys! What does it mean to use your master as a horse?
Even the fifty men who brought the tea looked down, not even in the pattern.
Kai Owen.
I lost my wife, I lost my son. To entrust hope to my son's best friend, Akaius, with the inheritance of the Owens.
Another job in my home king's capital and an excited man.
He said he was in love, and he wanted to get married.
A man who was lit up and couldn't tell.
To spot Kai's feelings and stir up a sense of crisis and romance between the two......
You're using me as a horse of choice!
"Catalina's been accepted, too, right?
Although it was difficult to see the back of the glasses because of the reflection of the light.
He was dyeing his cheeks bright red and nodding.
"Basically, we're hungry for fatherhood (it's a fazacon), right?
I don't know about cheap generalizations, Mr. Veronica!
"Seriously, it was Kai who followed my sister Catalina, who was full of them."
Welcome!
"You are free to enter and leave the royal palace if you are the character of Lord Kai. Because I'm from Towa, I don't know how to thank you."
"Why don't you leave your work in Iwamori to your liaison with Yasukan, my lord?"
Kai does not enter the rear palace because of his sixth place, but is eligible to deal with His Highness Aslan.
The wife...... if she is a member of the Owen family, she is no worse off as a female official.
You've been working on that since the beginning, haven't you?
"The time is as a chase. Catalina will be asked to work for the Yakuen. Ask for that heart quote."
You think it's a good idea to ride in silence?
"If you decide on a big policy, I'll work out the specific measures here, my lord"
"The Lord only has to give his approval to the plan embodied by the Minister, Lord Hiro."
Follow-up of samurai and ministers may also be left at times.
... That's what you're talking about, Catalina, Ky?
But just keep it that way, okay?
I'll definitely decide the policy, won't I?
Sort of good. I've only figured out one thing for now.
A man falls in love after fifty.
Apart from the problem of libido, fall in love.
The woman is probably the same.
So after all, the former palm samurai also fell in love.
And he said he chose Mr. Osam. It's nothing, is it?
Anyway, if you decide so.
"Disclosure and more, I'll leave you to prep? Call me when you're done. Can you take any more trouble with me!
I'm tired of talking about men and women!
... but this fall, the story of women getting involved still continued.
I came to Panmori as a guest.