The Tanaka Family Reincarnates

After successfully finishing the embroidery of 200 handkerchiefs (in excellent condition), Emma was distracted by Lord Edward and Arthur, whom she met in magic.

Especially since the prince is seriously worried every time.

Then, during lunch break, Emma's worried breath was replaced with sweets, and Emma's feelings of apology were doubled.

Even though Emma feels sorry for the sweets that are gradually piling up in front of her, she is spreading an unseen smile of joy.

"Well, I'm sorry to hear that. I'm sorry to hear that. It's awkward to say thank you, but it's a handkerchief I made in today's embroidery class. Please use it if you like."

Remove the large amount of handkerchiefs from a bag and hand them to the respite who gave me the cookies.

I've never seen such a stunning embroidery! Thank you! Treasure!! Make it a family heirloom!

With a floral embroidered handkerchief on one side, she took care of it with her trembling hands, and with a bright red face, she walked away from Emma again.

I told you to use the handkerchief...

"Miss Emma, you're fine... yes."

As usual, Arthur calls out to Emma cheeking on the sweets she received in the courtyard after eating well in the dining room.

Georg, William and Joshua were supposed to be late due to various circumstances, so Arthur looked out for Emma, her sister Marion, Francesca, and the twins to avoid bad insects.

"Yes, I'm really fine. How about this chocolate, Arthur? It tastes delicious with a subtle, refreshing taste!

Emma recommends chocolate to Arthur after swallowing the cock and the cookies in her mouth.

"... no, I won't. Just watching makes my mouth so sweet that I can't help it."

Arthur is relieved to see an appetizing Emma, but he's already full from just watching. It's cute to be happy with sweets, but I've never seen a lady eat so much.

Arthur doesn't have a fine diet, but it's really hard to keep eating sweets like this.

I remember the handkerchief Emma gave me just before the magic class.

The embroidery of handkerchiefs performed by the girls in classes at regular schools is embroidered with initials and a little embroidery in the four corners, but the handkerchiefs Emma gave her were all beautifully embroidered.

In addition to cats and insects, the motifs of flowers, tree nuts, fruits, and leaves seem to be popular among her these days. The handkerchief I received this time is also arranged with a perfect balance of lemon and cypress plants, and even though it is a unique design I have never seen before, there is no wonder, discomfort or disgust.

The vivid green of the vine combines not only one color but also several subtle green dyed embroidered threads, which look three-dimensional in contrast to ordinary paintings and embroideries. Lemons are also expressed as water droplets, and they look so swift that they might accidentally smell the smell.

Already a craftsman.

Level to decorate in the forehead.

It is a secret that when you asked me if I had worked so hard to make it with that thin, wounded arm, I almost cried.

Both His Highness and Joshua were shaking with joy at the same time, but Georg and William were angry with His Highness as soon as they wiped the sweat on their faces with their handkerchiefs.

Brothers who don't understand why they're angry, handkerchiefs wipe sweat, right? It was neat.

Georg and William are late to go to the cafeteria because of the timing, the chimes at the beginning of the class, and the prince starting to explain after the magic. Joshua is a sidekick.

I was worried that Miss Emma might not be sad because of the embroidery she put on, but I gave Georg and William another high-quality embroidery handkerchief, one by one, saying that the hunter's routine was tough.

I wonder how many pieces I made...

Certainly, the hunter's practical technique is a lot of exercise and sweats, but the kindness of Miss Emma, who releases the skilled embroidery without hesitation, seems to have exerted a healing effect on unrelated students who were present on the spot.

Angels are nice!

Is Emma an angel anymore, or is she an angel...?

An angel who gently gives a handkerchief after a hunter's routine... oh, my God. If you wish to be reborn next, please ask one of those brothers!

Arthur's ears can hear a muttering voice.

His brother, Satan, the demon king, murmured with warm eyes, and felt nothing particularly touched or healed. No, beyond the warmth of life, that eye was almost dead.

I know that magic is a subject that I absolutely have to pass, but I can't believe I ignore my sister's preferences and start studying.

You may be accustomed to that kindness and cuteness because you're a brother, but you'd better be a little more grateful. Your Highness will have no choice but to be angry.

My sister... she was cute once, but somehow she grew up cool.

Rather than breathing around here, it's handsome and hot.

The Stewart brothers are luxurious when they say they don't even know what to define as a sister.

………… really………….

Little, sweet, cute sister... honestly, I'm flattered. An unexpected sigh overflowed.

"Niisama? Are you being rude?

Giroli and Marion stare at me, laughing and deceiving me.

In front of my sister, who is good at martial arts, I can't even feel my mind.

"What are you talking about? Marion, we're going straight home today.

The royal family invited me to a sudden evening party next week to remind me that Marion needed to make a new dress.

Suddenly, the Duchess can't wear a sleeveless dress at a royal club.

My handsome sister doesn't like dresses very much, so I don't have any stock.

The maid captain went mad in the morning when he had to call a tailor to make a dress.

"And the Bells? As a matter of fact, the Delacourts were invited to a weekend party, and I had to tailor my dress."

Francesca finally finished eating a cookie that Emma had split her hem with, and our maid chief showed her tired face as she ran to get the needle from the morning.

After the First Prince's failure to baptize, Francesca had to make a new dress because she was as far away from the social world as possible.

"Well, we'll make evening party dresses too, Caitlin."

"Well, we'll make a nightclub dress too, Catherine."

The twins seem to have been invited to the evening party, and the twins who were also invited to the dinner party are out of stock and need to dress the same way.

Even after measuring today, dressmaking takes time.

It may be too late or too dangerous to finish.

Typically, it is unusual for the royal lord to have a schedule that can't afford this much, so I wonder if the tailor is getting all the orders for this.

"The dinner party the other day was huge, and there may be a lot of ladies who have just worn new dresses. Tailors are tough."

If the order arrives at the tailor, the maid director of each house should be uncomfortable because the dress may not be in time.

Royal-sponsored social events are planned every year, and every house will be in flux for two consecutive weeks in an irregular situation.

"Does the Bell family have a tailor?

If you were a Duke, you'd have a tailor.

The Delacourt family has had their own tailor for many years, but when the days are short like this, we need to find a new help needle.

"We don't make many dresses..."

Arthur glanced at Marion and shook his shoulders.

Since the Belle family is a family that brings knights together for generations, men can do it in official places and in knight clothes, and women are just trying to get as far away from the dress as possible like Marion, unless it was a sudden invitation like this one.

"That's tough, Marion. I hope we find a good tailor."

For some reason Arthur worried about the dress, Marion nodded and Francesca smiled bitterly.

"Thank you, Francesca. Worst case, I'm going in knight clothes, so don't worry about it."

"" "That won't work!

Francesca and the twins burst into the marionette laughing carelessly. Arthur begged me to stop.

Sure, it'll look perfect, but it's too risky for a royal night club. Not to mention that Marion is a duchess.

"Hmm, I'm so confident that I can't lose my breath around here... what about Emma? You weren't invited?

Marion turns to Emma, who hasn't come into the conversation since.

"Eh?!!!

"Eh!?

With Francesca, Marion, and the twins swinging, the mountains of sweets that were supposed to have been in abundance by now were stunning.

It was a quiet sight that promptly convinced me that my mouth was busy eating sweets.

Without a sound, the waiter collects the sweet wrapping paper and pours a few tea refills into the cup.

"?? I wondered if the Stewarts had received an invitation. Today, my mother left in the morning, so maybe she just doesn't know...."

Suddenly everyone's eyes turned towards Emma, and Emma answered with a little surprise. I was listening to the conversation while eating the mollusc sweets.

It can also be said to be the result of Auntie's Spartan manners class.

"Emma-sama... did you eat everything?

Those tons of sweets... Emma flattened the amount that Francesca would surely get fat if she ate them.

"I'm not hungry for dessert."

Fufufu, Emma smiled happily and noticed Georg, William and Joshua arrived late in the courtyard (finally freed from the prince).

"Dear Emma! Today, I brought you Finanche. Would you like some?

Joshua gives Emma a box containing Finanche.

The sweet smell distracts Arthur. I was watching a lot of sweets today.

"Thank you, Joshua! I love Finanche!

If you open the box, you will be wrapped in a stronger and sweeter smell.

Joshua's sweets are always luxurious.

Popular shops and rare exotic, carefully selected sweets not available to the aristocrats are gathered for Emma without difficulty.

It looks delicious... but after eating that much sweet, Finanche is heavy.

Arthur, Marion, Francesca, Emma puts Pakli and Finanche in her mouth before the twins stop.

"Mmm! It goes great with black tea!! There was another one...!!!

Georg and William stopped Emma's hand from reaching for the second Finanche.

"Emma, let's put up with this."

"Sister, I just saw the waiter disposing of a large amount of confectionery wrapping paper. Well, you didn't eat everything, did you?

What are you talking about? While staring at Emma, who is white and soothing, the brothers recommend the rest of Finanche to Arthur, Marion, Francesca, and the twins, but when they look at Emma's appetite, they don't get much sweetness...

After seeing no one try to eat, one more thing... Georg, William stops with two people reaching out to Emma.

"... just one more thing... no?

Miss Emma is asking for you to moisturize your eyes.

"" No!!

Georg and William refuse the fiercely cute request directly.

Joshua is holding his chest with only a stray bullet.

Are their hearts made of ice or something?

Maybe it's hard to have a little, sweet, cute sister...