The Unbound World’s “Normal” is Difficult

"So, I'm celebrating Elma's return to work...."

In the middle of the night, in the room of the maid's dorm, the voice of Irene, who held his voice down, echoes.

"Cheers!"

As she shook up the wine glass whispering loudly, she continued her "toast" voice with a smaller voice.

A cool voice like ringing a bell.

After work, she changed into her bedtime clothes and her glasses were left behind, but the girl who solved her glossy black hair is Elma.

She whispered to Irene whispering as she slapped her brother Balt's belly, a baby sleeping on the bedside.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting until Baltan's bedtime was over. I'm afraid the candles aren't too bright, and it's dark."

"Hey, I'm telling you, this is fun because of the atmosphere. I just wanted to celebrate, so don't worry about it."

Upbeat Irene pours wine into the glass at hand, followed by Elma's glass with a grape zaft.

"As promised, I finally met you. Anyway, I'm happy now."

Then I smiled so much that I could see that even in the dark.

Half a year after Elma returned to prison to start a blood donation disturbance.

Every time the deadline approached, Elma came through the gates of the royal castle on the evening of exactly six months, even though she was worried that her best friend would really come back.

The person seemed to be aiming to return to stealth, but as Elma appeared, the cattle in the castle went wild, the horses ran out, and the chickens flew out of the sky, the Irene (...) immediately noticed.

So they (...) rushed to Elma to shake off their lined rivals and let Chief Maid Gerda say hello, and set the beds and meals for his brother Bardo, put him to bed, and finally they are now.

"Um, it's really even better now...."

"Let's drink, let's drink. I'm buying wine from a certain route. Whoa, but you're Zaft, Elma."

"Um, your consideration hurts, but besides that, next door...."

"There are so many stories to tell. Even so, since you disappeared, I've been at peace for a while, and I've had too much time. She's been in a state of emergency for a month now, or she's ruining things because of her."

"Um, that's it, Irene, why are you doing this again?"

Elma finally interrogated Irene, who keeps talking with her eyes fixed somewhere.

"I wonder if Deborah, who looks like a maid, will be here from now on."

This is because, in the corner of Elma's dorm room, the Countess of Deborah von Frenzel, with her ecstatic expression, was waving around.

"Ahhn, I can't believe I could have a drink with Elmael-sama in her bedclothes in such a small closet...! Prior to Elmael's return, the maid of the Imperial Palace was worthy."

"Eh?"

Her chin was also gently pulled by Elma, just like she said.

And Deborah was proud and full of breasts.

"It was like a dream five-month period in which Elmael-sama's neighborhood was monopolized as a 'neighbor' of the prison, taking advantage of the local profits. In order to perpetuate that happy time, I dared to swallow the tears of blood and leave Elmael-sama's side for the past month to work in the royal castle!

"As a matter of fact, I have to push you to jail recently....."

Elma nodded with a convincing look, and Irene was a little frustrated and shook her tongue.

"Thanks to this, peace in the royal castle has been fucked since last month. If I turn a blind eye, I'll build an Elma statue as soon as I can, I'll replace the choir score with the original Elmason, I'll put a hidden Elmaspot on the premises..."

Oh, well, Irene. I'm doing what I deserve as a human being every day. "

Yes, it is.

Deborah, who was so hot and painfully intoxicated with Elma, was trying to express her love for Elma by involving the entire castle, regardless of the disturbances around her.

Moreover, it was true that no one could stop her because she was a countess and had a unique ability to make Elma.

"Well... as for me, what kind of reaction do I have to show..."

Elma was very confused.

I want you to honestly stop the excessive act of respect, and I feel sorry for my colleagues, but it feels different to take responsibility.

Incidentally, because I thought Irene and Deborah might be more comfortable with each other, the tension created by both was a little unexpected.

"Hah, Deborah. No, I'll call you Deborah now that I'm a colleague. You still don't know what the greatest sin you've ever committed is."

"Where do you say you are guilty of swearing allegiance to Elmael? The statues, the scores, the garden modifications, they finally got the permission from above."

"That's not true. The most unforgivable thing I can't forgive is that you put a lily novel into the library, instead of" Rose Chemo ", which I've been working on for years to get my library in the Royal Palace!

"Well, that's a natural conclusion. That is the most beautiful original novel in the world depicting the noble love of Elmael and one of the faithful. Now the world wants a lily more than a rose."

I don't know, but they seem to be fighting for incompatible justice.

Elma nodded "I see." She gently stroked her brother's soft stomach again.

For the time being, anything is fine as long as it doesn't affect him.

Irene, who was sensitive to being flushed, returned to me and coughed.

"... anyway. Thanks to you, I've been roughed up by Deborah's wipe all month. Well, five months before that was boring. Elma, how have you been?

When asked again, Elma leaned her neck.

"That's right... I can't remember the details of how I started taking care of Baltan and ended up taking care of Baltan."

"Hey, I've been wondering for a while, whose taste is the nickname 'Baltan'?

"Of course it's me. It's so cute and normal... why do you ask?

Irene stuck her words for a moment when she was questioned with her true face. It is difficult to say that it is unsatisfactory.

"... well, look, your family used to call each other by the name of a great sin, like [anger] or [laziness]. The system has changed a lot...."

"Ah, of course Baltan is also guilty. It's cute."

"That's why only one person has a different system!

"What's different. Cute enough to be violent... that's Baltan's sin."

Irene finally lost her temper to penetrate after a spicy monologue.

I heard that the charges are determined by Hydemarie, which means this is what happens in prison.

Sleeping smoothly on the bedside, Baldo's cheeks are calf, and his golden hair is still soft and indeed adorable.

However, it's probably similar to Gilbert, it's not very white, and the shape of the face is not full of breathtaking beauty, such as Hydemarie and Elma.

However, Elma, the most beautiful girl in the world, gently dyed her cheeks like the best young beauty in the world, and the figure of Fu Kazu did not fall into Irene's heart.

"Ah... this line of jaws that makes you feel all the essence of good... Sleep lightly, like in heaven. The sweet scent drifts slightly when I look at you....."

As Elma gently approached her brother's neck, she burst into a smile.

"Ahhh, cute...! How cute! Baltan was really cute! Chuchuchuchuchuchuchu!"

It looks like you're dropping a kiss on your cheeks like rain.

Elma witnessed the scene of the character's collapse for the first time.

A scene where there is no humanitarian problem.

But when I think of someone who isn't here, I also want to hold my eyes gently.

"Poor Lucas.... I don't know how happy I would have been if I'd just been swaggered and kissed like this..."

Incidentally, he was waiting for Elma's return, just like Irene, to show his merciful qualities and to visit his nearest neighbor only today. It was Felix's own fault, of course.

"Ah...! The sound of Baltan's sleep today, the acronym for the word" light to the world "in ancient Dazu, the pronunciation of" Sue "...!? Ah, the soft bending of the three fingers of both hands is just a part of the pose when the Eastern Continental Patriarch arrived in Nibbana...! Don't tell me, Baltan, you're already about to relieve yourself...!?

However, Elma didn't ask about Lucas and was busy breathing in his brother's sleep and trembling.

Obviously, she's quite an idiot.

And Deborah, who turned into a complete Jesus, said, "That's right! I just nodded, so there is no indication that it will be corrected.

Elma finally pushed the glass aside and began sketching Bardo's sleeping face in a trance.

My best friend loses something important to me as a daughter of my age.

Irene, who had a sense of crisis, held her temples and broke into them.

"Hey, Elma. Bal... I know you're cute, but you're getting too immersed in childcare. You're only a" sister ", not a" mother ", and now that you're back as a maid, your job is waiting for you. When Baltan shows up, he goes back to jail, so we need to keep him a little separated from the rest of the time."

"What do you say? I've already been at the right distance and treated calmly."

End of story!

Irene unexpectedly shouted with her head to her best friend, whose character had collapsed with her face.

"Nh! Elma, you could still dedicate your life to Baltan. There's more to be done than childcare!?

"What else should I do besides take care of Baltan...?

Elma raised her face from the sketchbook and looked neat.

Until I left the castle, I thought it was quite a good atmosphere with Lucas, but I may have faded out quite a bit because of the six-month childcare life.

Lucas, who was worried about Elma, was pathetic, but Irene was worried about her best friend, who was trying to throw away her youth with all his might.

"Have you read the romance novels and the Bible that I've been sending you regularly for the last six months? That protagonist's behavior is an example of a maiden of her age. Was there a child of one of them who had to take care of her? You're not here, are you?

"Of course, I've read it as closely as I can. However, to be honest, the thinner booklet," I feel something terrible aura ", was taken away by my family....."

"Nhh! What an innocent family!

Irene did the great deed of bringing down the sinners, who were too angry and too silent to cry.

"Then I'll say it again. We, the flowers, are shameful maidens too!? I have to date if there's a gap, I have to check if there's a new cafe, and I have to dye my cheeks and carry my feet when I see the famous garden at the edge. I have to buy new sweets for adults, powder handsome people, and reserve books for saving. Do you understand!?"

"The second half is better....."

"Read this anyway!

Elma, who pulled her chin, threw a new bundle of books at Irene.

In addition to the thin rose books, there was a guidebook of the highlights of Wang Dynasty, a new catalogue of famous confectionery stores, and the Royal Castle Handsome Men's Register, so Elma first opened one of them, a guidebook.

"Only Estua Gardens can see the super famous" Promised Flowers "in winter. Why don't you swear your eternal thoughts with the man you love? The elegant space created exclusively for the nobles makes your date perfect....."

Elma mysteriously read the sentence and then frowned in trouble.

"No... if you want me to be a maid, I don't think I'm floating around like this..."

"Oh, what are you talking about?

Irene lightly blocks a modest objection.

"Even His Majesty King Felix is an outspoken choice. Ruden is now the season of love throughout the country. It's winter, it's spring!

To that assertion, Elma lightly opened her dawn eyes.

"Huh? Is your majesty going to get married?

"What, you didn't come back because you'd be busy?

"No, I just kept my promise six months later. Somehow... I'm surprised that she's going to have a" normal "life event called marriage."

Elma leaned down ashamed as she blurred at what was going to look like a boomerang.

"Indeed, it seems that for the past six months, I have been completely neglected by the affections of the area because I was stuck in prison and immersed in childcare. I thought I was so familiar with Shaba, but it's not worthwhile...."

It feels like you've said too much when you say that much.

Irene coughed.

"Well, there's not a big job coming in today all of a sudden, so why don't we start getting back to you a little bit from tomorrow? When in trouble, of course, I..."

"Mr. Irene."

But Deborah blocks it.

Deborah, who had been silent for so long, somehow pointed at the door and smiled at Irene with a smile.

"I don't feel like we'll ever know each other in the Lily Rose War, but I've seen your flag architectural abilities."

"What about it?"

The moment Irene looked suspicious,

"Elma, are you resting already?

Knock was there, and somebody rolled in.

"I'm so sorry I just got back."

In consideration of Baldo, it was the maid in charge, Gerda, who had just finished her greeting, who secretly entered the room.

And she said,

"But it's an emergency call. Can you get me to His Majesty's room as soon as possible?

I said "sudden big work" as if I was deeply sorry.