A deep blue dress was chosen for this day's night club outfit.

Hair tied up by Else, the samurai, is put together behind her as she braids.

The hair on the back of the side of the face is cottoned to create a moderate glamour, while the overall finish is elegant and calm.

Whenever the leachet moves a little, the pearl earrings shake loosely. I checked my whole body in front of the mirror and then smiled at the ladies who supported me.

"It's as good a finish as you asked. Thanks, guys."

"Not at all, Leishe."

On this day, I asked him not to look too glamorous or understated.

In Liesche's experience, that's the least noticeable thing in a nightclub venue. The samurai seem illuminated, but they are also proud of their work.

Liesche rekindles his temper while pleased with how it goes.

(I haven't lost any mind since the venue. Don't think you're blatantly avoiding bowling with Uncle Rovine...)

With that in mind, a knock sounded in the room.

"Mr. Lieche. I brought you a letter."

The samurai gave me two letters.

One of them comes from a girl named Marie.

Having begun correspondence since coming to this country, she is the lover of Dietrich, Prince of Kings, who was once the fiancé of Liesche.

(Marie.... in that royal castle, you work hard for His Highness Dietrich)

Marie, who 'took' her fiancée from Liesche, is still engaged to Dietrich, the king.

But it seems she's not with Dietrich for the same reason as before: 'Patience for your family, you have to marry a wealthy man'.

Apparently, Marie is struggling in the Royal Castle to rehabilitate Dietrich, who is likely to be abandoned by her father, too.

I can also see from the letter how she is sometimes nice to her fiancée and sometimes tough on her, even though the wind will be strong on herself.

(I have to write back to you as soon as the night club is over. And then -)

Turning over the second envelope, the store name 'Light Crystal Jewelry Store' was written on one corner.

That's the name of that jewelry store Arnold took me to.

Lieche had it on his mind, so I'll open it with a paper knife. The first one came out just like I thought, a single design painting.

Seeing a drawing with the ring's design written on it, Liesche almost accidentally leaked his voice.

(... beautiful)

That's enough, I want to lose track of time and stare.

But with patience, I look to the letter. The shopkeeper's old lady was accompanied by various annotations about the drawings drawn by her grandson.

Then it spells it out like this too.

'We told you it would take a month to complete the ring, but apparently the craftsmen of Coyol are coming to the Imperial Capital. Please be pleased that if you make a request to this craftsman, the period is expected to be significantly shortened'

I felt the explanation unexpectedly. Would it be something that just changes the craftsman and makes so much difference in delivery time?

Nevertheless, this was good news for Liesche.

(If the ring is finished quickly, we can redesign the dress to match it. Chairman Tully also tells me that you should hurry up with the fabric selection...)

Staring at the design painting again.

(- Normally, though the dress may be the star over the ring. But somehow, you put a specific gravity on the ring...)

What would Arnold say when he sees a leachet fitted with this ring?

I'm so uncomfortable thinking about that. There, Else, the samurai, speaks to me.

"Mr. Lieche. It's time."

"Ah. Right, I'm sorry"

After taking a deep breath, Rieshe sent a letter before heading to the night club.

Tonight's night club featured the most vast hall in the Imperial Castle.

Leishe enters the venue with Arnold, even on this day.

The hall is spectacular, filled with the brilliant light of the chandelier and the gorgeous outfits.

But Arnold, who doesn't seem to like night clubs, already has a fed up look on his face.

"… Your Highness. What you think is on your face."

"I'm putting it out. There's no problem."

(I don't know if it's really a problem...)

From beside what I'm saying, Kyle, the guest of honor, came here.

"His Highness Arnold. Thank you for setting up such a place for me"

After Kyle has done so much, he now turns to Leishe.

"Lord Liesche. You are beautiful during the day, but what a beautiful place you see in these places. It looks like a mysterious flower that blooms on the moon and night."

"Thank you, Your Highness Kyle. May this evening be a good night for Your Highness."

Flush the dialogue of the Social Dictionary and chuckle.

(My greeting to Prince Kyle is over. Now you've done the least you can do)

Then Liesche looked up at Arnold.

"His Highness Arnold. I'm here to talk to your ladies."

……

Arnold must now introduce Kyle to the nobles.

This is where the royal family introduces the nobles to the princes of other nations. On such occasions, Liesche, who is merely a fiancée, is not present.

It's really good now, not after marriage. If this is the case, I won't have to be present opposite Rovine and Kyle.

The question is whether Rovine can be avoided within this venue.

"See you later, Your Highness Arnold"

"... oh"

"Enjoy yourselves, Your Highness."

Take an extraordinarily polite courtesy and leave the scene subtly.

I'd really like to take immediate 'measures', but if I make strange moves beside Arnold, I'm going to be immediately accounted for.

(I wonder if it would be okay if we stayed away for as long as this.... Well, concentrate...)

Leishe escapes at the wall and breathes deeply on the spot.

I watched the area carefully and cleared my ears, breathing slowly and deeply.

Venue stirrings, people's shoe sounds, and those sounds mix together.

After one chunk, it breaks down into one sound at a time.

Sound isn't the only thing I can feel.

Inside the sight you can see dresses and capes in bright colors and the appearance of different men and women.

Even concentrating, the range of sight widened slightly, and more could be felt.

(- found)

In a sharpened sensation, Liesche takes an eye on a certain point.

At a distance almost unrecognizable to his face, there were signs of Rovine.

I can't go wrong. Anyway, he's the one I've been mentoring in training for the past few days. This morning, among other things, I remembered the signs of Rovine for tonight.

Liesche takes another deep breath and meditates his eyes.

Even if I'm closing my sight, I can see the signs of Rovine moving that I just found. Opening his eyes and making sure he was correct, Liesche moved on to the next action.

"Good afternoon, Leishe."

"Good day, Mrs. Bartel. Thank you for sharing your wonderful tea brand at the other night's club."

"Lady Lieche, you're calling for a wonderful dress. Which merchant is this...?

"It's an honor. This dress is from a place called the Aria Chamber of Commerce..."

Relax and travel around the venue with greetings from different women.

Don't disturb your social setting. Sounds like the Crown Prince's fiancée, so that the guests don't have to be rude.

And don't let anyone understand that you're running away from Rovine.

(Signs of Uncle Loweyne are heading straight to the center of the venue. - And His Highness Arnold and Prince Kyle are on its west side. Due to the character of Uncle Loweyne, I should change direction as I find His Highness)

Reading the signs and speculating on the legality of the trip, Liesche walked around the nightclub venue in a natural foothold.

(I stopped.... you started a conversation with someone. Me too, it's okay to stop and have a chat)

I decide that, and I make a collusion with the person I got to know the other night at the club. When the signs of Rovine began to move, Lichet likewise cut up the spot.

It takes a lot of concentration, but we have to work hard just about every night.

(In my fifth life, I would have been fine if I kept reading the signs for about half a day. Speaking of which, concentration is linked to strength...)

After all, I just want to keep more strength than I do now.

With that in mind, I found Arnold and Kyle a little further away. I know exactly what you look like, but you're far enough away not to hear anything you're talking about.

While introducing the nobility to Kyle, Arnold has a slightly grumpy look that he seems to like.

Kyle, on the other hand, had a big serious face, exchanging words with the Garchhein nobles and seemed to be exchanging some opinions.

(Nevertheless)

Seeing the two of them like that, Leishe thinks.

(... it's a very picturesque sight...)

Dark-haired Arnold and silver-haired Kyle. Though both have different lineages, the women around them are nailed down, as opposed to two very beautiful looking ones.

(If a portrait of those guys was painted against each other, it would definitely cost a hell of a lot. I also know someone who's going to give me money...)

Softly away from the two, Liesche thought.

(His Royal Highness Arnold would not be welcome to paint his own, but I wonder if he could manage to forgive the miracle. If a fashion is created because of it and spread from the upper classes to the common people, one picture will generate enormous profits......)

"Well, Mr. Leishe. How are you doing with your face?

"Mrs. Khan. We've been working out ideas for what we've learned at this night club to help revitalize economic activity."

"That's, what a wonderful thing!

Appearing before a grinning leachette is the Marquise of a good width.

The thoughtful lady said this with a smile.

"Such a leachette, someone wants to introduce you. This is Baron Verman."

Walked out with that introduction was a tall, bearded man with a clean mouth.

"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Leishe."

"Nice to meet you, Baron. It is a pleasure to greet you here today."

While picking the hem of the dress and thanking her, Leishe traces her memory. All the information about the Garchhein nobility was in my head.

(Baron Verman. My predecessor built his fortune as a merchant and gave him the title of Baron.)

When Liesche looked up, the baron was smiling softly.

A gentle, gentlemanly figure.

"If it were, it would be terrible for someone like me to talk to Her Royal Highness the future Crown Princess… I have heard from my old mother about you, Liechet, and I would like to say hello once and for all, depending on how you treat Mrs. Khan"

"Mother, you say?

"Yes, Mr. Leishe was a customer of my mother's shop the other day."

In the meantime, my surroundings wandered deliberately.

The people you were talking to see Leishe as surprised. Some spoke in a whisper, but it was heard well in Leishe's ears.

"No way, from that wretched old woman......!?

"Even Her Majesty the Queen of previous generations couldn't have been a guest of that store, could he? Take that..."

Listening to that interaction, Liesche comes to the Baron's 'Mother'.

"Maybe."

"Thank you for purchasing the gems. My mother was delighted that I haven't had a customer in a long time."

"Hear that? Leishe still bought jewelry from that store...!

The blurring gets bigger and bigger and the leashes get confused.

(hey, kind of a big deal......)

He did say "pick a guest," but I didn't think it was something that would make a fuss so far in the social world.

So I'll gently correct it for once.

"Actually, I just picked a gem at the store. My mother bought the jewels from you, not me, but His Highness Arnold..."

But that's where the third blurring happened.

"His Royal Highness Arnold gives a woman a gem...!?

(... right, I was surprised there too...)

While I reply softly in my heart, I decide not to say anything more.

After smiling, the Baron changed the subject with a natural flow.

"Our stupidity became obsessed with painting designs when we got home. If there's anything you don't like, please let me know."

"Not at all, you have a very beautiful and delicate proposal. I'm very excited to see the finished product."

"That's good. If His Royal Highness the future Crown Princess wore it, it would be a great honor for our family."

Liesche cares a lot and asks the Baron.

"Speaking of which, Coyol told me that artisans needed it and that the delivery time of the ring would be greatly reduced. When the craftsman changes, will the delivery be so short?"

"... Mr. Liesche. In fact, there are no skilled craftsmen in Garchhein."

Leishe was surprised when she was told the unexpected reason.

"If you want to create well-designed ornaments, you need to hit skilled craftsmen, the closest and most sea-spinned coyotic country. I will spend the bulk of the time in production on transportation, but this time I told you that because the craftsman came to Garchein and was able to shorten the time,"

A lady who had heard it beside her asks the Baron.

"I thought it was inconvenient that the jewelry was slow to complete, but that was the situation. But why isn't there a craftsman in Garchein?

"It's the effects of war, Madam."

"Well."

The Lady rounded her eyes, but Liesche was also the reason she imagined.

"Garchhein is a country that respects martial arts, isn't it? Many young people brush their swordsmanship and martial arts arms. Thanks to the fact that there were no jewellers in the past, there have been fewer wars in recent years."

I've seen sights similar to that in the merchant's life. With fewer buyers of new gems and no more artisan work, they all went out on the battlefield as soldiers.

The job of using the technology at hand is something that will rust if you don't use your fingertips. Wounded fingertips will make it harder to return after the war.

(The sights I've seen in future wars have been repeated in past wars. … Many countries with excellent decoration of precious metals are passive in their participation in the war. Coyol with many good craftsmen, because his main role in the war was only to support his allies)

Besides, Snow Country Coyol can't leave the house in the winter. The long time spent indoors and the fact that gems can be picked in the country is probably the result of the soil in which artisans grow.

"Although there are many blacksmiths. Because the technique of forging iron that can be used as a weapon and the technique of processing metal is completely separate...... oops. This isn't what you talk about in front of a woman."

To the Baron's words, the Lady hurried into tune.

"Oh, yes, Baron. Your love of war rigging is a little poisonous for women.... I'm sorry I made you talk so scary, Leishe."

"No. I learned so much"

Liesche carefully bows his head and thinks.

(Garchhein thought he had gotten a lot out of winning the war.... but this undefeated country also has something to lose)

Think about it, maybe it's natural.

But it was kind of a strange feeling for Liesche, who had seen all the countries defeated by Arnold in his former life.

I feel like listening more, but I can't say that either. While we continue to pretend to be bickering, we explore the signs of the target.

(Uncle Rovine is talking on the other side of the wall.)

After making sure of it, Liesche noticed.

(... His Royal Highness Arnold and Prince Kyle to the balcony?

When I sense the signs and do my gaze, I see Kyle taking Arnold out to the balcony so he can avoid people.

"- Mrs. Khan, His Excellency Baron Verman. Looks like a friend headed over there, so please excuse me once."

When Leishe left the scene, he followed the Arnolds gently.