About that night.

Knocking on Arnold's office, Leechee presented her basket to Oliver, who had come out of the room.

"-Mr. Oliver, please give this to His Highness Arnold."

"Uh, Mr. Leechee. what the hell is this...?"

Although Oliver smiled, he was obviously puzzled.Arnold, who's supposed to be in the office, said he's listening to the approximate circumstances.

Leechee explained the contents of the cage with a slightly dull face.

I made a sandwich for Lord Arnold's dinner.

"Night meal..."

Oliver tilted his head gently with a bewildered smile.

"... it looks like it's out of the question." You two must be having a fight right now...? "

"Yes, that's right."

After nodding heavily, I looked back over the past few hours.

I tried to declare a quarrel with Arnold the other evening, but Leechee was in trouble.

I don't know what to do to carry out a couple quarrels.

Even though I curled up in the room by myself and pulled out memories of the past, there was no husband-and-wife quarrel that could be used as a reference.

(The commander was kicked out of the house, but I don't want to do that to His Highness Arnold.Rosa's 'I'm going home' is too far for my parents.I saw that "I'll put all my husband's shirts upside down", but I can't interfere with my morning routine, so it's up to Oliver......)

I thought I was going around, so I had dinner mixed in with the maids' meals, and anyway, I continued to consider it.

The maids were naturally puzzled, but when Leechee explained, "I had a quarrel with Lord Arnold," she gave me a face that understood everything and looked after me well.

That's when I came up with this plan.

“The sandwiches inside are filled with bad taste in the sauce on the bread.”

"... on the bread. With the sauce."

"Yes, Your Highness's fool," I wrote! "

If this is the case, then a splendid couple's quarrel will cheer you up.

There are other things I want to say, but it's hard to write in the source, and this will remind me enough of Leeche's opinion.

"Um......"

Oliver gave a subtle look and then coughed up something to deceive him.

After that, I recreate my awkward smile and ask.

"I mean... did Leechee cook on purpose to quarrel with my husband and wife?"

……

After slightly sharpening her lips, Leechee leaned down and explained.

"Even if I make a night meal, if I just pinch the ingredients, there shouldn't be a major accident..."

"Nnnh......"

Oliver held his mouth with his right hand and shook his shoulders.

Mr. Oliver?

"No, I'm sorry."... you said that you would be on official business until late today, so I'm sure you'll be happy with your evening meal. "

(Even though it says something bad in the sauce...!!)

My conscience hurts and I have a soothed face.

I wanted them to eat something more delicious than what Leechee cooked, but now I'm in the middle of a fight.

Oliver opened his mouth as he told himself so.

"By the way, what are you going to do about this quarrel?"

"... 'I understand', that's all."

Then she lowered her eyes gently and stroked Leeche's head.

After that, I immediately turned my heel back and went back to the office, but I don't want to say that I was stroked.

Oliver put his hand on his chin and muttered convincingly.

"I see, I see..."

Mr. Oliver?

"Oh, don't bother." I was wondering if you'd like to come back to your room around what time today, or if you'd like to plan something like that. ”

The work of the squire is diverse.This fight between the couple may have affected Oliver as well.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you, Oliver."

"There is no annihilation. This time it's not just a 'fight', it's a 'couple's fight', isn't it?If so, I don't think there's any problem. "

……

I don't know what to say, but Oliver is telling me that from the bottom of his heart.

After being relieved, Leechee glances at the sealed door.

Oliver, who knew it, asked.

"Do you care how you look?"

"... yes"

Well, I dare you to keep it a secret.



Oliver smiles at Leechee, who has been shocked.

“Don't worry, we'll keep quiet about how Leechee is doing in order to maintain the fairness of the couple's quarrels.”

"Oh, Mr. Oliver...!"

"Look, Leechee, it looks like you've arrived."

I know there are Leechee's maids ahead of Oliver.

They were watching us with the packages that Leechee had prepared in their hands.

"Ugh... Now, excuse me."

“Yes, thank you for bringing your evening meal.”

Oliver saw me off and walked towards the maids.

The girls who waited for me at a distance looked at Leechee worriedly.

Leechee-san, are you okay?

"I'm sorry, it's okay... will you both come with me to Harriet's room?"

With the maids who nodded pleasantly, Leechee went to one of the lounges.

Standing in front of the door, Leechee picks up the packages that the maids had given her and returns to the maids' room to thank them.

Leechee, who was alone in the hallway, knocked on the door, forgetting about Arnold's "husband-and-wife quarrel."

"Excuse me, Harriet."

"Y-Yes...!"

After hearing a thin voice from inside, the door opens gently.

It wasn't Harriet who peeked in his face, but Else.

"I've been waiting for you, Mr. Leechee...!"

"Thank you, Elsie."

Else has been staying in Harriet's room for about an hour.

I realized that it was not necessary to ask her about the situation.Elsie's face, looking up at Leechee, was twitching, saying, "I want you to see it soon."

The reason for this was immediately apparent from the moment I saw the center of the room.

"Wow...!"

There stands Harriet in a cute nightdress.

"Hey, welcome, Leechee-san..."

Harriet stands in front of the couch, her sleeves twisted and her spine straight.

The nightdress, which was as long as the calf and slightly minty, was well reflected in the blonde hair and eyes.

Cutbacks from under the chest are fluffy and fluffy, cute and attractive, and the forehead is loosely braided.

In other words, he can see his face.

Leechee was deep in her heart at the sight of her olive-coloured eyes, the same as the real Curtis.

"Master Harriet, it's so lovely!"

"Oh, no, that's not true... no, um..."

Harriet covered her eyes with both hands to see if the reflection would make her do so.

However, he quickly released his hand and bowed his head deeply to Leechee.

"Thank you, thank you... for borrowing Mr. Else."It looks like you've taught my maid a lot.... "

“No, Elsie seemed to have a lot of fun too.She is very fashionable and I love her very much. ”

Elsé nodded, but Harriet still looked sorry.

"Besides, I borrowed a lot of Leechee-sama's dresses and bags..."

"I don't care about that either."For shopping tomorrow and beyond, it's more fun to narrow down the trend of what you want! ”

The lounge chair in the VIP room is filled with dresses.

What I have on this trip, I will not wear everything on this itinerary.

If you're bringing it back in a carriage without going through its sleeves, you'd better let Harriet try it on here.

"That's more than that, Harriet." "...... but right away....."

Leechee puts her gaze on the luggage Elsie had with her.

"Yes, yes, I was curious.um, that's..... "

The luggage is a large iron pan.

Leechee puts the iron pan she received on the table while groaning.Then I took out the other towels from inside.

This is the true nature of what I prepared in the kitchen while making the sandwich and had it carried when I saw it heated up.

"Now, Harriet, please lie down on this couch."

"Heehee!? Ehhhh, but in front of Leechee-sama...!"

"Please come here. Yes, sit down, lie on your back, and put your hands on your stomach..."

"Hiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

The art of rolling patients is something that I wore during my time as a pharmacist.

Ask Elsie to wait in the hallway and put other towels on Harriet's eyelids lying on a couch.

"Hiya...?"

Harriet seemed confused by the feeling.

"W-what a strange, nice scent..."

“It's a towel wrapped in herbs and warmed with steam.”

The fabric of the towel is thin, so the ingredients of the medicinal herbs should be stained by twitching.

"This medicinal herb is meant to ease muscle stiffness.It's even more effective when you warm it up. ”

”I-Is that muscle... around my eyes...?”

Yes!

In this way, it can absorb medicinal effects from the skin and warm the muscles themselves by the heat of the towel.

When the tension in your eyes eases, that makes it much easier.

Besides, Harriet's [unconscious frowning habit] should also be able to predict its effectiveness.

"Fuwaa..."

Harriet's voice leaked as it almost melted into comfort.

Leechee laughed and finished another concoction.

Can you make yourself feel at home?

"And it feels so good..."

“Great, I'll write down the types of medicinal herbs and dispensations so you don't have to go back to Fabrania.”

The sound of dispensing the contents of the medicine bottle echoes through the room.

After a moment of silence, Harriet quietly opened her mouth.

"Um, Leechee-sama." Do you mind if I ask you a question? "

"Yes, thank you!" From how to grow medicinal herbs to how to warm towels, if you can answer me! "

"Well then......"

Harriet, who had a towel around her eyes, asked softly.

What happened with your fiancée?

………………

The VIP room calmed down.