Albert Ke no Reijou wa Botsuraku wo go Shomou desu

"Good afternoon, you seem to be in a lot of trouble. I can't calm down. Identity, attitude, defilement of the Carrerian school."

"Ah, Master Mary!

Alicia looks back at the voice she's used to hearing.

That look of joy that brightens up the puff is like, "My friend's here to help!" But I said it, and Mary, who was supposed to have spoken with all the sarcasm in her body, accidentally groaned "Fugu." As always, there is no appearance of one scratch with a high intensity mental, which on the contrary can break Mary's heart. Do we still have to physics anymore......

But with root-based naïsm, he said, "Well, let's think about physical attacks later." He threw the problem and turned to Alicia.

- This personality is also one of the factors that creates the status quo that doesn't go according to the game, but Mary herself doesn't seem to realize it. Anyway, there is no way to change my personality, which tends to put the problem behind me because of the lack of roots, besides the annoyance -

And so this time, including ineffective disgust, he said, "What happened to monopolizing the desk without thinking about annoyance?," Alicia lowered her eyebrow butt with one envelope in her hand and alternately glanced at Mary and Addy to expose her confusion.

"I was going to give you the paperwork for the procedure, but they gave me this to seal it..."

With that said, Alicia has shown us candles and seals.

Mary said to the tools she was used to seeing, "What is this?" If she tilted her neck, Alicia glanced around her grate as anxiously as ever, and at the end she gently shook her seal. What a childish look. And yet it's a slippage between them, but Mary with her eyes round can't even afford to mock it.

What do you do with shaking?

Do you think there will be anything if you shake it?

What the hell do you want...... and when Mary and Addy looked at each other like they were all aligned, Addy slapped Pong on the hand for flashing something.

"Well, Alicia, aren't you in the habit of waxing"

"Ugh...? Oh, that's what you're talking about!

You finally realized, Alicia brightened up her look.

A wax is a wax that drips and seals, as its letter suggests. By pressing the engraved seal of the family crest, the family crest can be engraved on the wax, preventing proof of sender and third party opening.

Although the most definitive sealing methods and leakage control are also contemplated at present, many people use wax from the viewpoint of appearance. Among other things, it was still considered predominant among the patriarchal aristocrats to look good and satisfy their self-posting appetite.

Mary, who grew up in such a aristocratic world and assumes the wax is natural in her letters, and Alicia, who rarely sends out letters or anything in the first place. There's also a misalignment of perceptions between the two of us.

"Oh well, now you're sealing it. But how?

"What, you don't even know that, it's embarrassing to be ignorant. Sealed wax is juicy, juicy and gummy."

"Lady, there's more to Onomatope."

More questions fly over Alicia's head at Mary's unobtainable advice.

Addy flaunts her shoulders while reaching for the candle and seal she has to help Alicia...

"It's a corner, so why don't you seal it with your own seal?

I stopped at Mary's words.

"... lady?

"My seal?

After receiving the strange gaze of Addy and Mary, Mary zeroed her grin with Niya.

"Lady Mary, I don't have a seal."

"Oh, you must have it. A splendid engraved seal of family crest"

"I'm an orphan, so the family crest..."

Do you feel comfortable talking about yourself, even though Alicia says so? But Mary still pressed the precaution clearly, "You have it".

He even said that his expression had no disdain or disgust for birth and, on the contrary, he was grasping certainty.

It would be obvious to anyone to look at it, such as that Alicia doesn't have a seal.

Primarily, nobility and its corresponding status are the methods that family crests pride themselves on, and most importantly, they looked at it strangely even when they were handed tools, so much so that they were shaking it lightly.

Whoever sees it, Alicia should decide she doesn't have a seal.

But Mary was sure.

No, I knew it.

"Alicia has a seal.

Her family crest...... she has an engraved seal with her true family crest '.

Later in Dralogy, it is precisely the event for the story to enter its final phase.

It turns out that Alicia, sealed with the only seal she supposedly had when she was deposited in the facility, was a missing princess, from the family crest painted there to the royalty officials.

Although it is not Mary who encourages it in the game, there is no choice but to make some errors at this time. It didn't go the way the game was in the first place.

- I can't even tell you I'm out of the game.

The point is, if Alicia turns out to be royal. Isn't that more ironic than the game because that's what Mary owes it to?

Alicia leaned her neck wonderfully at Mary, who grinned with such certainty.

And so I glanced at Mary and the seal, wondering for a while, "Ah!" He raised his voice as if he had noticed something, and hurriedly fished his bag.

What I took out of it was a small bag. Without being ashamed of that bag, which was made of a long old cloth, on the contrary, he said happily, "My aunt made it for me," and gently removed it from the inside... it's an imprint.

"Alicia, that's..."

"It's what I had when I was deposited in an orphanage. I always had it instead of a amulet, but it was a seal."

Alicia laughs happily and is gentle with the seal in her hand.

Addy, by contrast, gives a bewildered look, but it would be a reaction because we know who Alicia is. If she's a princess, it's the royal tattoo that's carved into that seal, and that could be a trigger for the fall of the Albert family.

The clerk, who doesn't know that at the moment and on the contrary doesn't even think about it, just glanced at this one and went back to work again.

The look on his face when he said, "I don't care if it's mine or the school's, just seal it quickly" is obvious.

"But do it jusssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss"

Wax on the envelope Alicia dreads as she recites what Mary tells her to do. Potane...... and slowly the red shiatsu dripped off, creating a red mountain to consolidate the seal.

Softly press the seal so you can aim there. When pressed lightly, the seal sank to slip, and when pulled out, the wax was engraved with a clear pattern.

The moon and the sun.

If you're from this country, you can't go wrong, a tattoo allowed only by the royal family.

"... what is this...?

Looking at the wax, Alicia tilts her neck.

but the clerk put his face out of the window before she realized the truth.

"Are you done -?

"Oh, yes! Thanks for waiting!

The earlier question blew up with a brain-weather voice that didn't read the clerk's air, or Alicia raised her face from the envelope and gave her the envelope as if the child were showing off her paintings.

Envelopes with moon and sun seals. If you are from this country, you will not be allowed to see it incorrectly if you are also a member of the Carrerian School, Royal Tattoo.

the bureaucrat's face when she saw it, and didn't say the bluff all over the office when she rushed up the envelope, and Mary, one calmly watching the sight, was only potpourring and

"It's the same farce."

And I shrugged and laughed with my nose.