Albert Ke no Reijou wa Botsuraku wo go Shomou desu

In "Dorky Love School - The Maiden in Love and the Prince of Memories" commonly known as "Dralogy," Mary Albert was set up as a nobleman with second place in authority over the royal family.

Always wearing expensive things, and of course the uniform is haute couture. Let gold say things and rule whatever you want, exactly what you want to do.

Every once in a while, he made a fool of the protagonist, who was out of the common people, as being a poor minister, showing off the difference in financial power at the beginning of the go. Exactly the typical 'disgusting rich', so much so that Mary's pride in financial power was even said to be a classic event.

"Heh, did the lady in the game have all the expensive stuff?"

"That's right. Bragging about something, he said to Alicia's personal effects, 'Oh, no, it doesn't smell like ordinary people, does it? What did you say?"

"That's typical again..."

Can't you even say something frightening, nodding that Mary agrees with Addy clouding the words? While the same aristocrat, let alone Mary Albert together, Mary was not a good match for those people.

But sadly, as things stand, most of the nobles of this world are highly prized and prosperous. For Mary, who has lived, among other things, as the daughter of the Albert family of power after the royal family, there are many opportunities to talk to those who speak of her parents' wealth in our faces.

Do it. How many carriages did you buy? I built a villa for my birthday. My favorite foods are foie gras and caviar, and I went out of my way to call a top chef home to party like this......

I'm sure Mary in the game would be in tune with that pride, and on the contrary, "I'm better!," he would have boasted of his financial strength to a high-flying car. She's the daughter of the Albert family, even though she's a noble opponent, but she's nothing more than an understatement, and she's only a proud listener.

But there was no such pride in actual Mary, and she always watched the bragging battles played in front of her chilly. One carriage is enough, and whether it makes sense to fulfill a villa that you won't even visit if you get tired of it for a few days a year......

"But from now on, I'm gonna have to brag about being a villain."

"No, your daughter doesn't brag about that. I don't buy expensive stuff. Why is that?

"Whatever they say. I'm buying what I want, and I'm eating what I want."

"By the way, what do you want most now?

"Someone's Termination Letter"

"... what's your daughter's favorite food?

"I haven't been able to get a letter of dismissal, I mean, I get it, but I'm going somewhere in the middle of deciding to write it. Hey, Addy, do you know anything about losing your written letter of dismissal every time?

"No. I have no idea what fine dust or this looks like. I'm sure there's a dwarf living in your daughter's room, stealing a letter of dismissal."

"I got more dreamy responses than I expected."

"So, aside from someone's, not me, dismissal letter that has absolutely nothing to do with me, what's your daughter's favorite food?

Addy, who deliberately coughed up with Cohon and forced him to turn back the conversation, let Mary twinkle her "favorite food..." and brighten her expression.

"Croquet!"

"... Lady, don't brag about other children at that level."

Ha, and as I sigh heavily, Addy turns her gaze to the menu at hand.

By the way, the current location is the dining room in the third school building. It's just noon or it's showing a lot of buzz.

In the meantime, Mary and Addy were in line for a meal line while looking at the list of lunch menus. If it's Mary from Dralogy, go sideways, or you can sit in your seat and tell Addy, "Hurry up!" But it sounds good, but I'm not willing to do such a conspicuous imitation of Hate Mary.

On the contrary, it's enough to look around the increasingly crowded dining room and say, "I should have kept my seat first." Unlike Dralogy, Mary has no surroundings that will keep her seats, let alone give her seats for fear of power.

"Nevertheless, when you think about it again, it's as expensive as an idiot, what's in the dining room here?"

"That's a noble school."

"Foie gras, caviar, I'm often tempted to feed you like a student."

I nodded back to Mary, who looked at the menu like she was stunned, saying that Addy deserved it.

Indeed, Mary is right, the Cafeteria at the Carreria School is expensive if every menu is done, and even desserts far exceed the cost of a day's food for the average household.

The content is equally luxurious, and the range is as if you have relocated a top notch restaurant. Afterwards, chefs drawn from all walks of life will cook in front of them, so they are no longer in the dining room (...).

but on the other hand, it is also a fact that the customers are badly tempered and the feathers line up like this now. It's only natural because it takes time to provide every dish.

Although it is precisely an inefficient system, this is also due to aristocracy. "Fast, cheap, and good" is only appreciated in the world of the commoner. Those who can afford a wallet and time choose a "slow, expensive, good and worthwhile" meal.

"That's really awesome. This dining room. I wish I could just make it."

"Lady, let's wait for the nobles to eat something delicious again."

"You know, I'm Mary Albert, right? I can always eat a menu from the dining room at home. Who would come to such a noisy place if Addy didn't want to come to the dining room?"

"Well, if you don't come here, I won't be able to eat this expensive food."

Mary sighed at Addy, who happily prepared the tray.

In what world the hell do you have a warrant to hang out with your squire and line up in the dining room... no, I'm here.

With that in mind, Addy slapped Mary on the shoulder to see if she noticed anything.

"Lady, look over there. Isn't that Alicia?

"Oh, where!?

If you look at where Addy points, you do have Alicia.

He sits in the corner of the dining room hiding himself and asks around anxiously.

I guess the little bag I have on hand contains a lunch box, next to which is a dish, but neither of them looks like they are holding hands.

Mary, who saw it, gave her a nibble and a mouth angle.

"Addy, this is your chance."

"Opportunity?"

"If the game is right, that kid must have no money and he's bringing lunch. That's where it appears..."

"I see. Are you saying you're proud of the meal of the villain, Miss Mary?"

"That sort of thing. Show off your fancy meal and mock the poor minister's lunch. Come on, Addy, I'll show you the difference between nobility and commoner character! In this, direct regional seafood bowl (...)!

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"Lady, it's not there."

"Oh, I knew it?

I drop my gaze on the meal ticket that Mary had, saying that the seafood bowl was no good...

The letter "Directly from the Region Seafood Bowl", written in bold, is appetizing, but certainly somewhat unsuitable for the lady's dietary boast. No, I'm sure it's delicious...

You saw Mary like that, and when Addy gently pulled the ticket out of her hand, she handed her what she had instead.

"Addy?"

"I suddenly wanted a bowl of seafood. Ma'am, please replace it."

Mary smiled unexpectedly at Addy, who just walked out without even hearing from Mary.

How can you not be a clumsy squire at all? But if I point that out, I'm sure I'll say it back, "It suits my husband."

"If that's the case, you have no choice. I'll eat you reluctantly, this..."

and Mary drops her gaze on the ticket at hand.

Like the seafood bowl earlier, it's written in Tai Letters.

"Lamb fillet steak with foie gras"

"... Addy, you're so luxurious to have the Albert family."

"You can't thank your husband."

"Well fine, anyway, this will show Alicia the difference in character today"

We take a meal to the tray, and Mary moves on through the dining room in a spirit.

There was no one around Alicia because of the heterogeneity of the transferee and commoner origins, and only one corner of her seat was vacant as if to deliberately isolate her.

Is it because of the nobility that "I don't want to eat next to the common people"? Still wondering. Everyone glances at Flirting and Alicia, some of them lurking their voices and talking about something.

Of course, the air is noticed by the person in question, and Alicia's appearance, who makes herself feel sorry for herself, even invites pity. As for Addy, who has felt the same embarrassment because of her different status, her spiciness is no other HR.

By contrast, Mary stood down next to Alicia with dignity, saying naturally that she would go straight to her.

Besides,

"May I sit next to you?

That - intimidating for him - comes with a word.

The only way to do this was for both Alicia and Addy to round their eyes, and Alicia pulled the chair, "... go ahead," and Addy sat in front of Mary with a groan.

"Oh, you're bringing lunch. Why aren't you eating your food?

Mary, with a glimpse of Chira and Alicia's lunch box and a dish, deliberately asks.

In contrast, Alicia shyly leaned down and shrugged, "I don't know," small.

"Me, I've never learned proper table manners before... so I'm afraid I'll fail"

I'm sitting in a corner to hide, not knowing how to eat, although I asked for it. From Alicia, who says so, I can't even feel the usual brightness of dust.

But surely, the only boulder is the school attended by nobles, and everyone who eats in this dining room wears perfect table manners. Girl students who eat while having fun chatting like students, the arrangement is just an elegant word.

It is only natural that table manners should not be learned in this school. Hence Alicia cannot be taught, and she is made aware of how out of place she is before a beautifully polished silver dish.

"Well, the common lady didn't have any connection to table manners."

Disgusting enough to say, Mary takes the knife and the fork.

That trick, which then slowly cuts the steak and carries it to the mouth, is a perfect thing for whoever sees it. And naturally, Mary doesn't have to be aware of the Albert family's courtiers, table manners, etc.

Alicia, who was in love with such an elegant work by Mary, rushed to bring a dish and a silver dish to hand when she realized once again.

That's how I look at Mary with a flicker on the side, and I turn my knife and fork towards the dish with a shabby hand. I cut a bite imitating Mary, and when I carried it to my mouth, I wouldn't say that look with joy.

"(... young lady, instead of being a villain, she's a good example)"

Addy, who was eating a bowl of seafood in front of them, kept it out of her mouth even as she thought about it.