The Tanaka Family Reincarnates

"... so why was Emma so sleepy?

The next morning, after waking up refreshed and replacing breakfast twice, a Tanaka family meeting was held in Emma's room, where she paid the bills.

"Mother, the bed in the royal castle... it was so fluffy, it was like sleeping on a cloud."

Emma, who sees signs of being angry with Mersa's questions, complains that she had no choice.

"Sister, the evening before the dinner party, after I finished my dress, I painted the design of the lady's dress that got along with me in the embroidery class until late."

"... Emma?

William excavates a large number of design paintings from Emma's study desk, making her tickle. My eyes hurt.

"Oh, Mother, you guys are really close, and I'm taking care of you. Above all, each has a different charm, so it's fun to think about the design, it's fun..."

The manners took a long time, and the stress of not being able to do what I wanted exploded.

After seeing Harold's dress and convinced that the dye would work, ideas for the dress came to mind one after another and I couldn't draw the design because I was selfless, and it was in the morning.

"Ah, but this looks great. Doesn't it look good on you, Marion?

Georg takes a design painting and shows it to his family.

Black one-shoulder dress with large flower embroidery on the shoulders and beads and embroidery to flow from it.

"I think this is the embroidered yarn of a color that I didn't see in the black dress until now, but when I dye the embroidered yarn with that ink, I feel like I can get the color without losing to the fabric."

"This flower on the shoulder feels like a bouquet when it is dyed with ink in the same color as the embroidered thread...."

"Oniisama! Nice idea! Here you go!

"Sting the embroidered flowers like real... maybe it's better to sprinkle a lot smaller beads than bigger ones."

"Yes, Father, but if you reduce the beads, it's going to be less noticeable in black dresses."

"Well, why don't you just color the beads with ink? If you can control the colors, will you feel more unified and gorgeous by placing them in the gradient?

"Nice! William! Depending on how you're going to use it in the future, you might want to talk to Mr. Harold about giving him a shiny color."

"So, Emma and I picked and tailored the black fabric of the dress, Georg decorated the flowers, Leonardo embroidered, and William beaded."

"" "Copy." "

"Now, let's pack up this twin coordination design...!?

"" "" Ha!!

Forget the subject and the whole family gets excited about Emma's dress design.

There was a huge derailment.

Everyone was unconsciously trying to escape reality for fun.

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"... uh. Emma, when did the Empire begin? You can speak your language now?

For a moment, I was worried about keeping talking about the dress design, but Leonardo would fix the trajectory without letting go of last night's situation.

Emma sighs and answers like she thought.

"It's imperial... but as far as I can hear, it was Japanese. The Imperial cuisine served at the dinner party was like Japanese food, and I could only eat dashimaki eggs... but it was delicious because I heard kombu dashi."

It reminds me of the flavor of dashi-maki eggs that I haven't had in a long time. The impression of dashimaki eggs is stronger than that of imperial language being Japanese.

"Eh!? So, maybe rice? Do you have any rice?

"What about soy sauce?

"It's like miso soup!

Georg, Mersa, and William set out to eat Japanese food.

"I only saw it first, so I don't know rice and soy sauce, but there was miso."

Eggplant Taraku... I wanted to eat it... it makes me feel a little sad.

"Miso soup! Yay!

Georg and William are delighted by the nostalgic miso.

"With miso, you can make not only miso soup, but also mackerel miso stew, miso stewed udon noodles, and meat miso stir-fry."

Melsa also began to list dishes she had been good at in her previous life.

"Ah, I want to eat! Did you eat mackerel miso... yes?...!?

"" "" Hah!!!

Once again, I jumped to a much more fascinating topic than the topic, where I might be able to eat the dishes of my predecessors who had given up since I was reborn.

The instincts of the whole family are trying to get away from the point where it would be troublesome.

"... uh, that empire? Why do you make a scene when you talk?

William unfortunately corrected the trajectory while being distracted by mackerel miso.

National relations with the Empire have only just begun, and no one in the family knows of their existence.

"The emperor of the empire said, can the kingdom speak imperial language? It seems to be."

I remember the prince holding Emma's hand and speaking in excitement.

I can't believe the kingdom can't hide their joy there at a popular dinner party.

"Yes, even when I went to pick up Emma, the diplomats came to me and said they wanted to talk to me, and I almost couldn't go home. Thank goodness your mother-in-law got in between us."

Leonardo smiles and talks to the diplomat.

"Whoa, Dad!? You sold a fight to a diplomat while I was sleeping?

Emma was surprised at the fact that she had been informed for the first time.

I was always told not to make a noise, but now I was filling it with oil and about to explode. When I was definitely angry, I shrugged my neck and looked at my mother. When I was most afraid, there were two blue lines appearing on my forehead.

"Oh, Mother! I'm so sorry..."

"... a diplomat? Oliver Defross?"

Anyway, Mersa murmured to block Emma's voice when she opened her mouth to apologize early.

"Oh, that's what your mother-in-law used to call it. Do you know her?"

I remember Hilda calling the name of the most troublesome man. He was about the same age as Leonardo and a nervous man.

"Let's do this shit! You were a diplomat!

Dang on the desk and spit out a bad feeling that Mersa doesn't think Mersa is.

"Oh, my goodness?

Melusa?

Mersa, laughing with her most fearful blues, was, quite clearly, super scared.

"When I was in school, she didn't have to study, she didn't have a man in her habits, she used her colors to get good grades from her teacher... ahh, I'm angry just remembering!!

"Ah! There he is!! Poor guy who has no idea what Mersa's charm is!

Apparently they knew each other in school. Leonardo seemed to have forgotten his face.

"Even though my sweet Emma is sick and unconscious, it's not as polite as ever to try to prioritize her story!!

When I think of one thing, I wonder if memories come to mind one after another, and Mersa's anger doesn't stop.

"Ah, mom, am I...? How are you?

Emma's words never reached Mersa.

"As the Count of Stewart... no, I need your help and the Duke of Sullivan to protest!!

"Mother?... me? How are you?

What should I do?

Melsa, who always tells you not to make a scene, be quiet and stand out, is about to throw dynamite into a fire that has already been oiled.

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In the unspeakable air, Emma, who was supposed to have paid for herself, was busily approached by footsteps and knocked at the concourse.

"I told you not to send people to this room for a while.

Leonardo opens the door and greets his servant.

"Sorry! This is where you see His Majesty the King!

The servant breathes out and makes a shocking report with a blue face.

"Now... what?

The King is not in a position to come and visit the Earls.

Leonardo asks if you must have heard it wrong.

"His Majesty the King wants you inside the Mansion!

The servant tells Leonardo again for clarity.

What happened!?

Shortly before the dynamite was thrown, it was the impact of a volcano erupting in the back.

How much noise does Emma's dinner party get...?

Without much truth, the Tanaka family meeting was held by the King's visit.