I thought we might meet because Mr. Fira lives in the mansion.
When I made the delivery of my luggage, I forgot because that was not the case at all and since then all I had in mind was Mr. Listina.
Mr. Fira is smiling. He looked happy somewhere.
At sunset, her golden hair looks good. Unlike before, did you fix your forehead a little bit? That looked good on her again.
That's right, I was purely happy to meet her, thinking she was a nobleman.
"It's been a while, Mr. Feela. How has your body been since then?"
I met Mr. Feela to relieve my insomnia.
I asked him about that time, but Mr. Fira smiled happily.
"Thanks to Lelius."
Good for you.
Nor does her smile look as grumpy as it used to be.
"So, Lelius, what are you doing? Why are you in this city?"
"That's because I got a request as an adventurer. I'm resting in a tent outside town right now."
"Oh, Lelius, were you an adventurer?"
"Yeah, well."
"I see... but why are you in the Mansion? Maybe you came to see me?"
I've been happy to say it, Mr. Feela.
"I'm here to deliver the potion to that knight. And I knew someone from the troupe, and I wanted to see how it went."
"Hmm, it is"
Shin and Mr. Fira dropped their shoulders once.
Then I shook my head and smiled.
"I wish you'd come and see me, too. I told you before."
"… but, you know, it's hard to break through the gates."
"Hmmm...... right. Think about it later… do you still have time?"
I thought maybe I should go back and report back to Mr Krua, but I was also telling Mr Listina that I would see him.
Somewhat slower, Mr. Krua will understand.
"It's okay, I think. What can I get you?"
"Yeah, I need to talk to Relius for a second. It's called consultation. So why don't you come to the mansion?"
"Consultation, is it"
What the hell would Mr. Fira talk to me about?
If you're Mr. Feela, you're in a position to do more or less.
Is that the only thing I can do?
Walk towards the mansion with Mr. Fira.
"Feela, can I talk to you briefly?"
"I thought Lelius would help me with the work I was going to do."
"... would I?"
"Yeah, that's right. Lelius was right, and I was wondering if I could make a request."
I'm the right job?
So I remembered that I showed Mr. Feela what my blacksmith was capable of.
Is that the right job?
I told Mr. Fira to keep it to herself, but would she keep her mouth shut?
It was in her room where I made the bed before that I came in with Mr. Fira.
"Look, Relius. Sit over here."
She hits the chair and sits opposite it.
I thanked him once and then sat down.
"Speaking of which, did Mr. Feela happen to find me?"
"My servant taught me. There was someone like Lelius."
Oh, so.
Didn't you mean that Mr. Fira went out into the garden and happened to find me?
When she sat down too, it wasn't long before the maid arrived.
... it seemed to have moved the moment we entered the mansion.
I had drinks and tea treats ready.
Do the servants of the Count's house have to be able to get this far?
I got a cup of tea in surprise. Mr. Feela tilted his neck as he put his elbow on the table.
"Can Lelius hang out with me for a while?"
"dating!? what does that mean!?"
"Huh? Ah... Huh! Oh, no!? That's not what I meant! … I will help rebuild the place where the evacuees lived next time. It's your father's job, but it feels like we're taking it over."
Mr. Fira spoke pale.
... I see, was there such a situation?
But I've been thinking about something weird.
Reflection.
"Does that mean building or something?"
"Yeah, like that. You mean I was entrusted with those instructions and controls. It's like a part of your future bridesmaid training."
"Bride training, is it"
"Yes, because noble wives have to administer the territory on behalf of their husbands or assist their husbands. We also need to respond to disasters like this one."
"I see..."
"Well, I haven't thought about getting married yet, but I told you not to get in trouble in the future.... but whether your father will let me out to the bride"
Feela shrugs her shoulders all the time.
... Sure, fathers are especially prone to parent idiots.
So did my father-in-law.
'Lelius is watching over Lynn so he doesn't have a weird man on him,' he said again and again.
I just don't know what it feels like, but I don't.
"That's right. But are you married? That's an early one. I wish I could meet a good person."
I don't even think about shards like that.
It is also my sincerity to want to meet someone good.
There are many women around, but that's why we're all colleagues at work and trusted friends.
I'm sure that's what you're thinking over there, but it would be rude to just be weird conscious of this one.
"... um, yeah"
Mr. Fira swelled her cheeks just a little bit and went so far as to whine.
"So I'm talking about my earlier job..."
"Oh, you did. How's Lelius? Will you take it?"
"... Originally, I worked at the Inn... if I could make sure it didn't interfere with your work, I think I could take it"
"Oh, true!?"
"Yes.... just that. Do you remember the situation before when you used your abilities to make Mr. Feela's bed?"
"Yeah, I remember."
"... I think that ability is quite powerful, so I don't want to use it in situations where it's possible for an unspecified number of people."
"Speaking of which, you said that you and I would keep it to ourselves."
"Yeah. So I'd love to be in a situation where I can hide it."
"It's okay. I'll make it work. … so can I go to Lelius to talk more about it later?"
"Yes, that's right. I'll see if I can get a job by then."
"Yeah, please."
Feela smiles at me.
Then after a while of bickering, I left the mansion.