The Unbound World’s “Normal” is Difficult

"Mmm! I can finally sit comfortably."

Irene stretched greatly as the servants left to brew tea, guided by a simple but spacious sofa between the reception rooms of Uncle Frenzel's mansion.

Elma, who stood behind her, did not see any particular color of fatigue and looked around.

As a setting, Irene is to be the baroness and Lucas's hidden lover, Elma is a civilian maid to deceive it, so Irene can sit on the sofa, but Elma remains standing by the wall.

Incidentally, Lucas skilfully lures Lord Jonas, who opened his eyes to this sudden visit, for a tasting of Frenzel's prized wine in a cellar underground.

Though not as clever as Elma's brainwashing technique, the subtle but disgusting choice of words quickly entered the opponent's pocket was quite skilful, and for the time being the Mansion's people believed that their visit was as set.

That is, Lucas reached out to the wine famous Frenzel with his recent lover Irene and her friends. At first it was meant to be just a passing pass, but the vineyards are so stunning that I want to stay for a few days and enjoy the rich nature.

Finally, he wanted to stay in the Mansion for a few days, hiding his identity, and came to ask the lord for it.

"You're a human being, Your Highness. It's a ridiculous setting to just ask for an overview, but it sounds kind of like that when you smile and shrug your shoulders."

"That's right. Self Disclosure Returnability and Favorable Returnability While Skillfully Interweaving Returnability, I also thought it was a good idea to use Foot-in-The-Door Techniques to convey demands to assertives."

"... hello? Can you speak in Ruden?

Irene penetrates reflectively.

From the mouth of this friend, punctual terms like occasional breathing pop out.

The person seemed to be trying to be "normal" every day, but from the side, Elma even felt like she was trampling on the goal.

"If you want to learn 'normal', you should change it from wording first. When I get back to the castle, I'll lend you the Bible, so you can study."

Her Bible is of course a thinly tailored book, not a genuine one.

Elma wondered what was an assertive way to avoid the offer.

"... speaking of which, you didn't bring the Bible this time. It's been a long vacation, and I thought I could read it in a carriage."

I responded by slightly diverting the topic.

Irene finally looks stunned.

"Already, Elma! You don't know anything. When you read a book, you need space to fall back," Honorable, impossible. "It's not like carriages can read in cramped spaces."

Really?

Shaba's reading seems quite complicated.

At that time, the door opened and two people stepped into the docking room.

Lucas, who enjoys fine wine and seems to be in a bit of a mood, and the grand man who guides him - the lord of this mansion, Jonas.

Prominent gray hair, curled around the shoulders, and wrinkled nasty face.

I'm sure I won't reach fifty years old, but I look terribly old when combined with my emotionally shredded face.

He puts Lucas through the sofa in a few words and sits next to Irene.

Calling for a servant and having three people, including Elma, make tea, he said terribly.

"... say hello again. Welcome to my realm. Please relax as you will not enter into the circumstances of His Highness and His Majesty the Maid. Help yourself to everything in the Mansion, including your servants."

The posture was low and the content was largely haunted, but it seemed to be because I wasn't deeply interested rather than welcoming Lucas and the others.

I don't doubt the royal inquiry.

"Thank you for being so considerate. Because in King's Landing, it's hard to stretch and spend time."

When Lucas turned his hand slightly around Irene's shoulder beside him, Jonas nodded indifferently, not with the colour of accusation.

Incidentally, as Elma also looked at the penis growing on the side of the road, especially with no emotion, Lucas noticed it for a moment and gently removed his hand from Irene.

Jonas spoke with a low voice of repression and invited his children to attend the upcoming harvest festival.

"Let me introduce you to my children. If there's anything I can do for you, please don't hesitate to tell me."

It's a humble offer, and it sounds like you trust your proud children.

However, the two children who had been summoned to the room seemed unfit to entertain the guests.

"Good afternoon, my name is Deborah, and I'm Bjonas from the Frenzel border. Welcome to the vineyards around here, in the presence of His Highness Lucas. I welcome you from my heart."

For the first time, Deborah, my daughter, sent me greetings instead of my next principal son.

A loose limb and a swollen face are addressed to a floating pink dress, and those who bow with a gaze are even ridiculous through ugliness.

The call to Lucas was sweet and soft, but the vague servants of the term "frontier vineyards" - perhaps because their families worked in the vineyards - turned their gaze sharply.

"Come back now, you guys."

He even lowered his servants on his own instead of the lord.

Then she turned around and smiled.

"I'm sorry, I'm such a poorly disciplined servant, so if you have any trouble at the Mansion, please tell Deborah. Uh... is that Baron Neumann's daughter over there? And are your glasses civilian maids? Even though you are the people below, you are also a valued guest. You can rely on me for whatever you want."

It may seem interesting to say so, but in fact, I am trying to knock down the servants at home and emphasize that the identity of the customer is lower than my own.

Irene made her face stretch, and now her son came forward.

"This is my son Kevin. Welcome to this out-of-the-box territory, Your Highness. But I don't think it's a good idea to bring your mistress in. - Hey, that blonde over there, you're my mistress, right? Those glasses are really different, aren't they? If so, I doubt your hobby."

When I was a little over ten years old.

Unlike Deborah, who looked pretty cute and talked brilliantly, his thin hands and feet and cheeky attitude ruined his charm.

"... I'm sorry." I was born sick and weak, and I was so spoiled that I was totally cheerful. "

Jonas sent an apology with a sleigh, but didn't pay any more attention, rather Deborah said, "Ah!" and shook his fat body mournfully.

"Kevin, shut that rude mouth! Damn it, when we're family! My apologies, Your Highness. I apologize for this, Deborah, but I will be your guide. Tomorrow, the city before Thanksgiving starts whispering. There are stalls, gardening, and so on, so I'm sure you'll enjoy sightseeing."

Actually, it was an invitation to apologize.

Lucas quickly calculated whether to prioritize gathering information from her or visiting the city, saying, "No, let's keep the fun on Thanksgiving day."

Looks like I decided to see the city with my own eyes.

Deborah was disappointed, but eventually withdrew and left the room with his brother Kevin.

Yonas also leaves a vague apology, like a social resignation.

As a result, only three Lucas remained in the docking room.

"--Oh, my God."

It was Lucas, who was the tallest, who shouted at the beginning.

He lifted his neat eyebrows and put his mouth on the cup, shrugging his shoulders.

"I've heard of the lack of popularity of the Frenzel family, including the children, but it's not like this."

"I appreciate you accepting us without interrogation, but they simply left us and attacked us with jealousy."

On the way, Irene, who had become completely comfortable with Lucas, also hit him.

Although she was a maid, she was raised as a baroness, and it seemed incredible that she had an attitude towards Deborah and Kevin, who glorified the prince.

"I once glanced at His Royal Highness Lucas, but it wasn't that far. It's called the unreadable attitude of the Border Uncle's emotions, the unreadable attitude of the children... I wonder if they have any deep thoughts. Hey, Elma?

When she turned to the water, her colleague in glasses, who had been enjoying tea herself, leaned her neck, hoping that the surroundings had left.

"Well, at least Deborah and Kevin didn't seem to think of anything more special than words."

The point is, they behave the way they do and have a simple personality.

Elma grew pale.

"Deborah seemed obsessed with His Highness Lucas, and Kevin also seemed to have a slight physical excitement - that is, a slight favor - because his pupils were slightly open and his breathing was shallow."

You're both hot, I added, as if nothing happened.

Besides, I was wondering...

"What?

Lucas asks Elma, who can sparkle her glasses, with very little tension.

Elma placed a cup of tea and asked in a magical way.

"Is it true that tomorrow the city will start to stand up for the Harvest Festival?

"... what?

"It seems that there are stalls, clowns, and various events, but can we participate in this? For now, it is treated as" off duty ", so it is good, right?

"... what about...?

Lucas raised a suspicious voice to an unexpected question.

He then stared seriously at Elma's face - most of which was covered with glasses - and noticed that the glass surface was sparkling and sparkling more than usual.

Probably... I'm so excited.

Every time I think about it, I wonder what these glasses are for expressing the feelings of the owner beyond the range of inorganic objects.

"... you want to go to the city?

"No, it's not like that."

"You want to go to the city?

No, no, no, no, no.

After asking again, Elma finally nodded.

"Yes, thank you very much."

As if the child were seriously raising his hand, Irene would unexpectedly blow it out.

She took Elma's hand with a giggle.

"No, Elma. You're quite a meeha. All right, let's go! After all, we are an" accessory "to Your Highness's visit. Your Highness will be in charge of gathering information, and we will continue with harvest festivals, shopping and fashion at the market."

"Yes, I would love to."

"Hey, wait. Can't you at least show me your sorry attitude?"

Lucas pushes into the top of the Buddha, but his lips are slightly lifted. Together with him, he welcomes the fact that the girl who is looking at him has shown interest in the market as a normal daughter.

The three confirmed their respective roles and promised to focus on shopping in Irene and Elma tomorrow.

However, Elma's market debates will unfortunately be hampered.