Albert Ke no Reijou wa Botsuraku wo go Shomou desu

"Get me something that looks delicious in brown too!

Addy, who was now opening his mouth exactly to eat croquettes, remained stiff to the prestigious voice that

The place is downtown, of which an area lined with several general caterers.

I stopped by this area to say that Addy, who was spending his occasional holidays downtown, was hungry and attracted to a general restaurant that smelled just freshly fried to this day. It is now that I received one croquet from the store owner and, at exactly the moment I was shuddering, I stiffened myself to a familiar voice….

"Oh, my lady..."

If you look at someone who spoke out in a motion that doesn't sound as good as a guillotine, you look like a girl who doesn't look good in a downtown grocery store.

Fine dress with silver triumphant vertical roll. The young face, finally seven this year, still makes you feel intelligent and elegant already. Pretty, beautiful, doll-like girl.

That is Jen royalty in the middle of downtown. It's already a brilliant Jen royalty, and when the wind blows, her silver vertical roll (drill) swings with a bun and applauds its opulence. Wow, it's not a bun.

Of course it is Mary Albert, the Albert family's courtier.

Addy panicked at the look of it and said, "How did you get here!?" and rushed over. She's supposed to be teaching dance lessons at the Albert family mansion by now.

"My lady! Why are you here!?

"Your father said he was going downtown for a visit, so he arrived."

"Isn't that a dance lesson today"

"I'm always elevating myself to skip without difficulty when I want to. My teacher sent me away with a smile," Mary's always working hard, so it's good today or so "!

"Are you serious or not..."

The future dance opponent is pathetic, and as Addy groaned, she panicked and hid behind her back, realizing that Mary's gaze was toward her.

It's what she said earlier: "something that looks brown and delicious". Needless to say that's croquette, there's no way it's exactly good to feed something like common people's dishes to Mary, the Albert family's courtier.

Mary wrinkled between her eyebrows in response to such Addy's reaction. Something about how much young a girl feels disturbed if she is so blatantly hidden. Not to mention Mary, the Albert's maid of honor, who doesn't have to look into why Addy hid it.

That's how I shrugged "Hmm," then turned my gaze around to circle my thoughts.

"... cry or be angry... it's lame to step on the estate. I guess it's a good idea to cry here."

"What are you trying to do calmly?"

"'Cause it looked delicious."

Because I saw it! and if mary turns behind guru and adi, adi rushes to give croquette overhead. The owner of the grocery store leaks a bitter laugh at what a childish interaction that is, but from Mary's point of view, there is nothing more unhappy about it.

There is a difference between five years of age over the original, but considering that, Addy has grown taller every day these days, and Mary can't reach her when she can lift her hands overhead like this. I don't even pluck my fingertips when I try and jump.

I can't believe you cheated on using your tall height, hiding things from me at the mercy of your squire! And here it is. And then again, there's the jealousy of him entering a period of growth before himself.

- Of course, even Mary grows every day. They're seven and twelve, so they're both growing up. Still, Addy is more pronounced in her daily growth, and Mary always says, "I'm going to overtake you one day!," he declared. But this proclamation will never come true until the end.

Anyway, if they put their hands up like this, there's no way Mary has any resistance measures. Besides, they say, "Go back to your husband adultly," as if you were an adult scolding a child.

Mary also swelled her puk and cheek for this. but at the next moment he returns his snug, leaning heel. Addy breathed a slight relief on his back when he didn't say he'd given up.

... Most of all, Mary felt the relief and now she can't see his face turning a cute look into a pranky grin.

"Okay, I'm going back to your father..."

"Yeah, do that. But don't interrupt the inspection."

"Right, I will. Father, I broke your father's cup and gave him a matching cup, and he misled me, but Addy didn't actually sleep."

"Store owner! Croquet, one more thing! My lady, my husband is busy with inspections, so let's wait here with me!

"You just have to know."

"Sorry......"

Ugh... and if Addy groans small, Mary laughs proudly.

- By the way, at this time Addy said, "I'll pay you back one day!" I proclaimed in my heart, "needless to say, it kept swinging without ever coming true -

That's how "babysitting is tough, too," the bittersweet shopkeeper prepares one croquette and wraps it in a bag made of paper. Even so, the only thing to wrap is the bottom half, which is also a substitute for oil staining in the middle of eating.

Exactly this... and Addy took the handkerchief out of his chest and gently covered it from the top of the paper. You can't contaminate Mary's hand, the Albert family's courtier, with oil... in the first place, feeding the croquette, which is the food of the common people, is a problem in itself.

"... are you sure you want to eat it?

"I'll eat!

Mary nods with her eyes glowing. For the first time, the food is covered in brown clothes, moderately thick, and has a fragrant aroma that invites appetite. I feel like it's delicious to see, because my mind says, "I need to eat this! I won't sue you."

You felt such a firm will of Mary, while Addy took a small sigh of sigh, still offering a handkerchief wrapped croquette.

...... but in contrast Mary did not receive or hand, but lowered her eyebrow butt as troubled and called his name.

"What's up?

"Addy, where's the plate?

Why are you giving it to me as it is? and lean his neck in confusion. Addy slightly rounded her eyes to such an attitude of Mary...... she blew it out small.

She is still Mary Albert, a croquette who tells her she wants to eat and acts like a mistress, but still a noble mistress. How adorable, and the feeling of loving in Addy boils down, and at the same time the prankster brings his head.

"I don't have a plate, this is what I eat."

"Oh, really? But then you won't be able to use the knife and fork."

"It's what you eat without using it."

"Then I guess I'll cut a thousand like bread. But let's heat it up."

"It's freshly fried, so if you try to chop it, you'll burn it."

"Then how do you eat?

To Mary, leaning her neck strangely, Addy took her share of the croquette to her mouth, shrugging a small grin and "Look at it".

That's how I open my mouth and take a bite of Pak. It is an extremely mediocre way to eat, not to mention its sheer delicacy.

But for Mary, it was only a shock, and all she said was stunned, her eyes were rounded and breathtaking. I can't believe how Addy eats because Mary is already making the most of her meal manners to perfection.

"Oh yeah... that's how you eat"

"Are you all right? If you can't, you don't have to."

"It's okay, I'll eat!

With intent, Mary offers both hands. Addy smiled bitterly at it and gently handed Mary's share of the croquette.

"Come on, you're gonna eat this like it is."

"Yeah, that's right. Do you want to sit somewhere?

"Is it something you can sit on?

Are you all right? and Mary asks anxiously. What the hell kind of world has food that you have to "stand up and eat"?

"It's okay," he said, adding to Mary's bitter smile, inviting her to a bench nearby.

"You're gonna eat this puckered."

Addy nods and returns to Mary, who drops her gaze on Croquet as she reconfirms. Mary's eyes were serious in themselves, and she never got so nervous when she first went out into the social world, when she took the test, let alone when she greeted Her Majesty.

How the hell did you get so far... and catch a bite of croquette as Addy grinned in his heart.

"... I feel like I'm doing something wrong."

"Bad things are another big deal. Isn't it cute what your daughter does wrong in the first place?"

"Well, it's cute enough to teach a puppy they all have at the back door,"

"I thought they'd come flying around recently with a noodle. Don't tell me what's at stake!

"It's all right, I taught him to look after himself and only do it to his inferior opponents."

"I see. Then don't worry...... that dog!

I'm the bastard! and Mary laughs couscous at angry Addy.

Then he took a sigh of relief and Mary slowly opened her mouth and glued to the croquette. At that moment there is a crisp and petty sound, the warmth and fragrance of fried chicken in the mouth, the touch of the clothes and the softness of the utensils mix together, more importantly this flavour that overflows every time it bites......!

Chew to taste and slowly swallow. If he leaks his exhale, Mary's eyes sparkle in an instant.

"How about that?

"Addy, this is delicious. So delicious!"

I guess it was like, take another bite with excitement "Yummy!," he exclaims. What a child, and the ladies of the Albert family loosened their cheeks softly as Addy slightly rounded her eyes.

Good. Of course, I know it's a problem to have Mary, the Albert family's maid, eat common people's food, but I'm still glad she's happy, and that seems to be the case. If you look at Mary again that way, she chews with a mogmog with a small mouth and happily breaks her expression.

"Addy, I love this!

"Really, that's good"

"Let's (...) eat together again!

hey! and pressed in case with a happy smile, Addy slightly rounded his eyes.

In my head, words came to mind over and over again that I was a courtier of the Albert family, telling myself in my heart that if I did the common man's food, I should not feed him... and

"Yeah, I'll come back for (...) dinner with you"

And I nodded back.

Then for a few years, as usual today, Addy receives the croquette from the store owner, wraps it in a handkerchief and gives it to Mary.

That's how he sat in line on his usual bench, almost simultaneously making crisp noises and twitching. The warmth and appetite-inducing aroma tickles my nose and spreads into my mouth whenever the fragrance of my clothes and the flavour of my meat bite off.

"You've raised your arm again."

"Yeah, I can't complain about the texture of the clothes and the softness of the utensils in perfect contrast"

"That shopkeeper has endless possibilities... And I hope you understand that I'm Mary Albert."

"That won't be possible."

If Addy tells him while he takes another bite, he mouths Croquet while Mary resents Mu. But it breaks the look of obstinacy because it's so delicious by then.

But Croquet, where I ate slowly, it didn't take long. Finally, we were both moderately hungry, and when we realized it, we flattened ourselves with Peroli, and we stood up to go home without either.

That's how they interact.

"We'll come back for another (...) meal together"

"Yeah, we'll come back together (...)"

The conversation remains the same from that day until today.