Tilea’s Worries

Mires is troubled.

Last time, Tim's sister invited me to dinner. Once again, there is a clean wax seal on fine paper. It is a fine piece of paper that seems to be used in diplomatic documents between states.

Contents include meal invitations. First of all, a word of thanks had been said to me, Tim's friend. And I want to talk a lot about Tim, and I want to entertain him with a meal because I'm taking care of him, and it said please come.

A sentence written cannot be described as a noble sentence in flattery. Sometimes the text and the text are strange, and it doesn't say anything difficult.

However, the feelings of the person who wrote it convey enough. An image of a kind sister caring for Tim came to mind. I prefer these kinds of letters to smart letters.

Yeah, very good guy. I want to be close to people with these personalities. From the letter, I want peace more than battle. Yes, even though I see a cheerful future where my sisters and I can cut up coffee shops together...

Whatever you think, it doesn't match the status quo in front of you.

In front of you, several nobles who were hostile to Tim are drawn, all grounded.

Ugh, it's a killer world.

Senior Anassy has been picking on the guys behind him who were plotting to turn Tim into a deceased. See the grounded faces. Everyone was a nobleman. He was a man who loved the weak and walked through the school with our faces. Now it's tedious, and there's no shadow to see.

From what I hear, the proud bodyguard is slapped down by Tim, and his parents are disappointed by the evidence of the numerous evils they've done to the Anassy family? I have already been politically held to the root by the Anassy family. It's not weird when they're tied up in jail for the whole family.

And Tim, who treats the Anassy family like that with his hands and feet. I guess they grasp it too. That Tim is totally in control of his own destiny. Tim's words will crush the house. I guess that's why. They were crying, drooling their noses and pleading with necessity.

Tim sees them like that in disinterest. I was completely ignoring their words.

They're crying out loud enough to dry up their voices. The faces of all are shaken with tears and covetousness.

Though they deserve it......

Anyway, if you continue to ignore it like this, it won't be clear. We should settle something, forgive or punish.

"Lady Camilla, these guys are definitely scraps. But there was no damage here, and why don't you listen to me for a second?

"Mires, these guys still don't have the attitude to get your word out. That's a nasty attitude. That's why Lady Camilla doesn't even speak up."

Senior Anassy has been pinching her mouth from the side. And stare at the nobles.

What!? They're already down on their knees, but they're not comfortable?

"Oh, no, we're so bowed our heads. What more can I do!

That's right. I know what they say.

When you're stunned that you don't know what it means,

"I'm high on my head. Look, it's in front of Lady Camilla!

Senior Anassy held back the heads of the dignitaries who were grounded. Even though I sit grounded and my head is in a low position, Senior Anassy pushes me and their head position gets lower and lower. And it finally stuck to the ground.

"At last, you're in a position to give words."

"Um, Anassy, thank you"

Tim nods contentedly when he sees that attitude.

"Uh, what's this...?

"This is called sleeping underground."

"Underground Sleeping!?"

"Mires, he's too tall and too unscrupulous for about earthbound. In front of Lady Camilla. Maggots of their size, the same position as the ground."

I get an explanation from Senior Anassy.

Yes, the head position is still as low as it should be.

So, but isn't this just a depression? As for Kyoshu's attitude, it's too novel. You'll never know until it's explained.

Is this okay, no, I guess not. Both Tim and Senior Anassy look satisfied. There's nothing wrong with us if we're convinced.

See the faces sleeping underground again.

They were saying something about a corn in a state of lying down. I just don't know what you're talking about because I have kissed the ground.

"Raise your face."

Listen to Tim, they only face the front. I can't keep my head high, so it remains inappropriate. It is like a turtle.

They have desperately raised their faces like turtles and resumed their plea.

Huh? Oh, my God.

Until a little while ago, they sang about the spring of our world in the shadow of authority. Now frightened by Tim, a commoner, he's sleeping underground.

I'm lying on the ground, so I can't even resist. Pucker your mouth and beg for forgiveness. It's too humiliating an outfit for a nobleman. If you do this, you look like a loser with no more earthly sleep, right?

"Shh, that's amazing, sleeping underground"

"Mm-hmm. I was surprised when I asked your sister too. Scale from eye to eye. I didn't know you had a lower posture than a dungeon."

"Ha..."

"Hehe, did Mirez surprise you too? That's your sister."

When Tim asks me about further penetration, he says some things are called the Inugami family that ultimately keep their heads down.

How to do that......

Ugh, the more I ask, the colder I get. It's too scary.

"" Yes, I don't like it. Ahhhhhh!

Hearing the end of the Inugami family, everyone who was sleeping underground shouted. Crying, begging Tim for his life. That's not as much momentum as it was earlier. I know exactly how you feel. I never want to die like that.

They can no longer pretend to be, they've finally said they're going to give Tim all the family property, including the hidden property. They swore that they would dedicate all the profits of the future perpetual heist to Tim. Looks like you really broke my heart. They'll be talking to Tim already.

"I'll keep you as one of the livestock," Tim said at Tim's. It is a relationship between complete slavery and master. I don't know what to say anymore.

Anyway, I'm pretty sure it was still up to the Inugami family to talk about how easily they showed their sincerity.

The Inugami family on a dirt bed... it's a brutal way I've never heard or seen before. Tim's sister knitting it out.

See you later. Tim's sister statue is going off again.

I really don't know who I am.

Imagine Tim's sister's days of boredom...... and finally it was dinner party day.

I'm headed to the location indicated by the map.

The place is at the corner of West Street. It's usually a street with a mix of shops and residential areas. Unlike the compartment where noble mansions gather. It's a gathering of ordinary people's houses, but it's the house where that Tim is. Maybe a hell of a mansion is being built.

Build expectations and anxiety to reach your destination.

... Yeah, it's a normal house. It's a regular restaurant, to be exact.

On the sign, the letter Belm Restaurant. The daily menu for the day was written on the bulletin board that stood.

The store is normal. It also feels affordable in size. However, it was only a restaurant and the surroundings were well cleaned. Clean entrances are favorable. In addition, colorful flowers were planted beside them. Makes me feel flamboyant just to see. If I didn't know anything about it, I would have gone thriving to have a stylish store.

But this is Tim's house. You can't be nervous.

Of course, it was Tim's first time at home. There's also a part to look forward to. It's just that if I think I'm going to see Tim's sister now, I'm going to have a sore throat and a hard time breathing. Tension and anxiety accounted for the majority of the mind.

I hear a number of anecdotes about your sister from Tim. He's a terrific man, even half the time he talks.

Swallow gokuri and spit and put your hands on the door knob.

My hands tremble with tension and anxiety. If we step in first from here, we may not be able to go back...

"Mires, what are you bringing at the entrance to your store?"

"Ah, Master Camilla"

As I was grinding at the entrance to the store, Tim showed up.

Tim in private clothes is cute!

He wears a pretentious costume with twin tails on his hair. He looked good in uniform, too, but this one would be nice.

"Mm!? Mires!

"What!? Something wrong?

"What are those clothes?

Clothing!?

Yes, it is.

An invitation from Tim's sister. The letter said you could dress rough. But it's an invitation from a horrible man who invented a clandestine sleep. Above all, he's also that Tim's sister. I couldn't come in a ruffled outfit to the queen's invitation among the queens. He has worn dresses for high nobility, royal parties.

"No, it's not rough for a reason..."

"Mires, no matter how rough you dress, there will be limits. Have you worn such a borough? It's an invitation from my great sister... well, since your sister has been designated a ruffled outfit, is this okay? But..."

Tim, I'm sorry about the grinding... this is a stretch of work.

I wonder what it is. I feel a discrepancy in my thoughts with Tim.

Um, I knew it. Don't pepper the letter. It said rude is fine for this minute, but it might have to be pretty solid manners.

"Dear Camilla, I have one question..."

"What?

"No. How good is today's dinner party?"

"Um, it's a treat from your sister. Be rude."

"Are you sure?

"Absolutely. I take precedence over your sister's orders."

"Yeah, but you just need minimal manners, right?

"Right. Look, I would have done it in a courtesy class just before. That much manners will do."

"Well, that class... is the finest manners when you look at the king..."

"So it's good to be royal."

No, you can't. I love your sister. Tim won't talk about it. If this happens, I'll have to judge for myself. Analyze Tim's sister's personality.

"Oh, you know, what's Camilla's sister like? Are you a tough guy for manners and manners?

"Miles, how many times do I have to tell you? Your sister doesn't blind you to such details. He's a great, merciful man."

"Yes, you did."

"Um, from your sister, she'll treat you with affection, too, equal to Mijinko"

"I see..."

"Miles, tell me exactly how to be a slave today"

Yeah, my stomach's set.

Let's say hello with the most salute.

Then Tim walked into the store saying he had to help prepare the dish. I can entrust that Tim with such chores. I guess your sister really is an amazing person.

Tim must have told your sister that I'm already here. I can't deceive you anymore.

Get ready to go into the store.

"There you are."

The blonde beauty came out.

Smiling smile. Beautiful. Beautiful enough to ask a hundred people and a hundred respond. But I don't have silver hair like Tim, and I don't feel like a knife that cleaves everything I touch. She's beautiful, but she's an orthodox image with a different pedigree than Tim.

This is Tim's sister? Is that Mr. Tyrea?

I'm not like someone I thought I was. Not at all. Not at all. Impossibly different!

"Oh, that's rude, is it Master Tyrea?

"Yeah, that's right."

... This guy is the one!

Tim said, the ruler among the great, harsh, far-reaching knowledgeable and unprecedented powerful rulers.

I don't think so very much from the looks of it...

Ha!? I shouldn't. I stood up unexpectedly.

Quickly, take the most salute on one knee.

"Yes, I'm very sorry. I, Vincent Kuuza, Lord of the Third Palace of the Palace, am Vincent Mires, my only son. This time, I know the joy of being invited to Lord Tyrea's castle. I can see it -"

"Oh, hey, that's some amazing mouth. No, no, I'm surprised. I knew this young lady would be different."

"Yes?

I overheard it. I raised my sight without further permission.

There was a Kyotong Mr. Tyrea there.

Ha!? I shouldn't.

"Yes, I'm very sorry. This time..."

"Ah, stop, stop! You don't have to be so afraid."

"So, but..."

I don't want to buy unhappiness and follow the same end road as the Inugami family.

"Don't be so nervous anymore. I'm just a commoner. It manages to be much lower than the main horse."

What do you manage to do with the main horse...... yeah, your sister is the same as Tim. What? In a different way, I have no respect for the royal office. No, is this expression different? Mr. Tyrea, I have no interest whatsoever in royalty or nobility.

If you are truly a commoner, you will atrophy, or show one attitude in two. I can't feel Mr Tirrea at all in that area.

"Oh, you know, are you really just a common man?

"Yeah, a genuine commoner. You're a very common man."

A common man of origin!? I knew it!

"It's the royal decadence or something."

"You can't be. That's not what I'm trying to say. I'm saying it doesn't have anything to do with blood or family."

"Doesn't the family matter..."

"That's right. I skipped that today and purely invited Tim's friends. You're not here to brag about the status of the main horse."

"Also, of course. I don't mean that."

"Good. It's gonna be fun today."

"Oh, thank you. I'm so glad you called me, too."

They think you're Tim's friend. That made me happy.

When I'm smiling unexpectedly,

"Hehe, but maybe that wasn't all. Speaking of which, I guess I have a lower heart."

Mr. Tilea laughs niggly.

There was a tremor with Zokri.

It's Tim's sister trying to dominate the school with an overwhelming charisma. I didn't invite you because you're just a friend. So, what's the purpose of inviting me? Anxiety turns my head.

"Hey, what's the purpose?

Or is it still about enslaving me or dolling me, as Tim says?

"Hehe, I have a lower heart - it's not enough to thank you. Speaking of greed, he wants me to be his friend too."

"And are you a friend?

"Yeah. I was wondering what kind of daughter would come, but I'm relieved. You can count on Tim."

"What!? Me?

"You would have been so happy to say Tim's friend. I want Tim to be friends with someone who can smile like this. And I want you to be my friend too"

"Ha"

"Well, think about it. Just enjoy your meal today."

Nice guy. I knew he was the one according to the letter.

"Oh, that Tyrean..."

"Already ~ Earlier, Tilea, Tilea said. I don't need 'Dear'. Tyrea is fine."

"No, it's such a terrible thing"

"I told you not to be nervous. Oh, well. You're the type who can't call out the older ones, right?

"Yes. Not..."

It's not about being older or anything like that. I said I feared you as much as the Demon King. This guy's gonna smash it in a good way.

"Well, you can't help it. Mr. Tilea or sister Tilea, you can call me whatever you want."

I don't originally hate people like this. I rather like it. I want to actively interact. If I hadn't listened to Tim, we'd be friends fast.

"Are you sure?

"Fine, fine. Whatever, Tyrea."

Tilea, come on...... yeah.

"So... Tilea, huh?

"Yeah, yeah, don't be nervous. Have fun today!

"Yes, sir"

"Uh-huh, you're still nervous. Relax. Relax."

"Okay. Mr. Tyrea."

Drain your shoulders a little bit.

"Yeah, that's fine. It's Tim's sister Tyrea again. It's so good to see you and Tim's friends."

"Really?"

"Of course. Happy happy - nice to meet you!

You're trying to soothe me nervous, it's a high-tension greeting. Mr. Tyrea, Nori is too good for you just now. Are you sure this is Tim's sister? I eat too much wrong from talking to Tim. My head is going to be short.

"Ha, I think I slipped something"

I'm unresponsive, so say that, Mr. Tilea, with Polypoli on his cheek.

Hehe, something makes me smile naturally.

Gentle, Mr. Tyrea. I can see you taking care of me nervous and having a conversation with me. What a relief to have a little bit of a fool to be affectionate and intimate with! I shouldn't. Somehow I was drained of poison. They're Tim's sister, Queen of Queens, and the Inugami family sleeping underground.

Slap your cheeks gently pampered and restore calm.

"Dear Tyrea, thank you very much for inviting me again"

"Ugh, that tone again...... well, no. I don't even know what to talk about. Miles, sit down, sit down."

He calls out casually like an aunt in the neighborhood. I really don't know. When I get distracted, I treat them with familiarity, too, with such charm.

In the meantime, sit at the table free of coarse phases. After a while, Tim, wrapped in maid clothes, brought the food. The feast has just begun.