Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

"Did you finally get away with it"

Lady Celery, who muttered so in such critical voices as hearing or not, smiled gently as she saw her grandson and closed the lid of the box and turned back to this one. And he said, "Come on in," and invited me and Ballado to the table.

From inside the cradle-knitted boxes placed on the table, I am concerned to hear the occasional crisp movement. I'm very curious, but I haven't lost track of what I've been purposefully visiting Master Celery about, so I opened my mouth for now, taking a brief thank you to Master Celery.

"- Excuse me for being at your mercy. We have brought your order today"

"Oh. Are you ready?"

"I'll be here. As for, I hope you can order through me in the future, Dear Celery"

"Excuse me. I was going to tell you, but as soon as you came to say hello to Your Highness on your induction day, I forgot to tell you because you weren't coming to see me at all"

"... that was very rude of you. You were willing to tell me, weren't you?

Even though he has a small voice, he flatly says "I was willing to say" to the habit he uttered as "broken" at the very beginning of the opening, and asks with a smile, all the more indulgent in the fact that his face is about to draw to Master Celery, who has exchanged sarcastic dislikes.

I'm sorry I avoided it, but that's why I don't want to be fooled by the people around me. If you don't stab the nail properly here, this guy will do the same thing again with a strange face.

I have the courage to express my dissatisfaction with Master Celery. But then again, the same thing hides its beating heart, deepens its grin and waits for a reply.

I felt chills at Master Celery, who narrowed his eyes to my attitude like that, but I don't even let that happen every time I try to smile.

From Master Celery, who has spent many years in the royal castle, this degree of ventriloquism equals breathing. Upset here, it is the kettle this man thinks.

"That, of course. But when you get old, it's not even a hundred million robberies to leave your room. I was hoping I could tell you when I met you................ But I thought you'd scold me sooner, Doyle, but it was a long time ago. Could it be Leopard didn't get a report from you?

".................. Yep"

"- Oh, no. So instead of monitoring it, you didn't even let him report regularly, did you? Believing minds are virtues, but those who stand on top shouldn't. No matter how much you trust your men, you have to hold onto the reins. Because sweet temptations are everywhere. Surveillance is not just for me. The noble men are always accompanied by sweet temptations. It's your boss's job to keep an eye on your people so they don't fall, right? Trust and discretion, and letting go is separate. Be careful."

Though I think it will be so easy to get rolled over this man's hand, I get stuck in words much more clearly pointed out to my sweetness.

And I finally figured out why Master Celery bothered to contact Seniors Leo.

The neighborhood where you honestly don't advise me sounds like Master Celery...

The advice I receive while being poked at my sweetness hurts my ears.

But at the same time, I'd appreciate it. Anyone who denies and gives advice to a person in my position is valuable.

Never in a pleasant way, but I must thank you for taking the trouble to prepare rare Phoenician eggs.

"- Thank you for your valuable advice. From now on, we will be careful."

That's what I say, I break my hips deep.

Honestly, one of Senior Leo's cases was a very painful one on his chest, but otherwise he deserves it. Being my subordinate means being Gray's subordinate. My men close to Master Gray are deliciously determined. I can't help but get acquainted with it.

I don't think Seniors Leo or Luce and the others will betray me easily, but sweet temptations are everywhere, and I'm not always tempted to betray them.

Kinship relatives, friends, lovers.

The more subordinates you have, the more opponents you target and the more gaps you put in. It's too late to be at your feet. Master Celery says it's only by managing them all.

It is the mountains that want to tell you how to do it, but if you want to live on the surface stage, the words of Master Celery earlier should be taken seriously.

I can't wait for something to happen to Master Gray because of me.

"Master Celery?

"Doyle, is your understanding and honesty a gift of the education of Lord Alan and Lord Serena?"

Whatever the way it was done, if I had honestly thanked Master Celery for the valuable advice he gave me and raised my head, Master Celery would have blinked for some reason. "Really, it doesn't resemble Zeno and it's above all," Master Celery said smugly with a poisoned look if he spoke out of surprise.

"- Have a seat. I want to tell you something."

"Excuse me, sir."

You're thinking of someone else through me, or Lady Celery, who gave me a chewy look at something, closes her eyes once to shake it off, then turns off her usual grin and recommends me to take a seat.

I sit tight in the air of a strange place.

Master Celery, who sat across the street, looked very big, even though he was a little older than me.

"- Accommodation will be cancelled this year. As an alternative, the fort or king's capital security is currently up, but it would probably be king's capital security. Zeno will be guiding the King's Capital Guard from this month on. Then there are now a number of witnesses to what appears to be Opis in the surrounding countries, mainly in Edelstein. Even within this Majesta. - You know what this means."

Balad breathes into a question without a question mark.

The "things I want to talk about" told me from Master Celery's mouth were all, very thankfully, information about places I can't handle right now.

That the final point of the weapon your grandfather discovered was Edel.

That the demonic props that were planted inside the royal castle were wiretapping objects.

That demon kings were artificially built in the abyss forest.

that powerful individuals have been discovered one after the other ever since.

The abyss forest is dangerous, so this year's accommodation is to be changed.

The movement of mercenaries from various countries, many of whom are thought to be Opis, has been witnessed.

There is one possibility that that information indicates.

"War, is it?"

"It seems that His Majesty and the others are moving a lot to avoid that. You may want to keep it on the edge of your consciousness. - - I'll leave it to you, Doyle, to pass on the information I just heard to His Highness Gray. Do as you please."

The look on Master Celery's face, who nods "Correct" to my answer and drinks tea prepared for an outsider squire, is cool.

None of the information that Master Celery has given us is difficult for us to get out of school, and it's all good to know now.

There are only a few things we can do, but now we still have hands to hit. When you realize it, it's better to jump in at your will than to be in a vortex.

... much appreciated information though.

I just can't stop wondering why Master Celery was willing to give me information.

But it was impossible to read the thoughts of this man, who was much more experienced than me, from that look and attitude. From the appearance of Master Celery, who drinks tea with a gentle grin, I don't see any shards of sincerity either. The perfect mask that never lets you read the inside here is a difference in experience.

There is no need for Master Celery to let me grasp false information. The information you gave me would definitely be real. But I don't even know why His Majesty or Father bothered to tell me what information he was hiding.

This person is not easy enough to give me what I want for free.

What the hell is this guy going to get instead of giving me information...

"… why can I ask you?

"Why not?

If you don't ask the reason for the answer you don't even think about it, it's still the vague words and the grin that brought it back. It was still impossible for me now to explore the sincerity of Master Celery smiling, "Think for yourself".

............... I want to skip this guy's temper one day.

I think that to Master Celery, who bites at me for an illegible intent and narrows his eyes gently.

The advice and information you gave me would be greatly appreciated, but I felt an invertebrate spirit sprout in me when I swelled into the feeling that I was being treated completely as a child.

I feel the same way when I think of my father and grandfather in front of me.

I want to cross the line because I know that I have a much wider perspective than I do and that I am a far upper-level person. When you are treated like this as a child, you are offended.

It's an attitude to play a role in a child's development entirely.

It's not that I don't feel uneasy about the kindness of intentions given to me by Master Celery.

But I suppose that's what both advice using seniors Leo and being entrusted with the treatment of valuable information are all about. How to use the information given to act. By daring me to swim freely, they're testing the way I move in the future.

Both Grandpa and Father are direct balls, and Sebastian and Merrill are fresh if you're like Celery because they teach you a way that drew a line for your subordinates.

I feel rolled like a good one, but on the other hand I also feel watched.

It is a strange feeling.

... Now I can only roll with this one's palm.

I'm going to do what I can for now.

At the corner, if Shi Yingjie is trying to raise me straight away, I should get on.

First of all, it is necessary to ascertain the authenticity of the information given. We'll have to find out as soon as possible if there's really any sign of war.

There's no need for Master Celery to let me grab information about lies, but it's not like he's giving me everything. Don't bother telling me the important part, 'cause I'm going to be fine.

Also, seniors Leo and Luce, just in case seniors Eleonora need to be rewashed. And around Nadi and Leone we met today.

Then the Ballads, the Loebs, and Father and Grandpa's trends. Explore your mother and Merrill's surroundings. There's a lot to do.

Something to learn from this guy.

"May I ask you again? Dear Celery, There's so much I want to teach you, including magic."

If you are still no match, it is also important that you be rolled. If this is how you get involved in avoiding it, let me tell you a lot from this person.

If you're not watching the trend on your side, you don't know what you're going to set up next. It's much better to feel an omen nearby and then be set up than being set up unknowingly like this one.

"Of course. If a student wants to learn with due preparedness, it's the teacher who responds. Doyle, if you want, I'll tell you everything I have."

So he concluded, and asked Master Celery to teach him, and Master Celley smiled and nodded.

chills that strike your body at the same time and say, "I've been waiting!," he said to Lady Celery, whose eyes glowed all the time, "Are you sooner? I thought it was too late."

"What shall we start with, huh? Again, as originally planned, from the Spirit......" I get anxious to see Master Celery start making plans for the future in a good mood whining, but I won't go back to the words I said.

Did you set up this case to make him say what he's planning to say?

No, one goes into one's mind that there won't be that in the boulder. Feeling something cold running on my spine, I earnestly hoped it would be a coincidence with the boulder.

It would be too frightening if everything was as planned, until I was suggested the possibility of a battle and asked to teach Master Celery, including surveillance, after taking one of Senior Leo's cases seriously.

"- Yes, yes! I almost forgot. Fia, I want you to meet Doyle."

"Yes, Lord"

When he shook his head gently to shake off the possibility that he had inadvertently passed his head, Master Celery, with his face up as he remembered, called out to an outsider squire who had refrained from doing so on his side.

When the girl, who was floating around, reacted to the voice, she offered me a box knitted in an eye-catching crawl at the beginning of her entry.

Though the face with the characteristic mollusc of a toddler seems to be faceless because of its faceless expression, the small body and offering to the girl with a large box were very adorable to go with the outward beauty.

"... go ahead"

"Thank you"

"Mmm."

Receive a box containing some creature from a girl's hand. I'm full of suspicions, such as creatures given to me by Master Celery, but I can feel it letting little girls about five to six years old hold big boxes.

Even though it was right on my side, I guess it was Master Celery's calculation that deliberately made me give it to her.

When I honestly received the box, I thanked her for being called Fia while analyzing my current situation as she gave a satisfied look to Master Celery, and she slipped back to Master Celery.

"... you're adorable. Dear Doyle."

"... oh"

"Isn't it? Fia is young as a spirit, but she's a strong kid looking forward to the future. - Yeah, yeah. It's inferior to the fia, but the contents of the box are also cute inside, right?

If you drop her off when you're supposed to be flying and you're going to hear the sound of an effect, Ballado squeals unexpectedly at the cuteness of it.

If you give her a little snuggle of reaction like a familiar toddler and agree with a word that sees through my heart, Master Celery will tell you such a word.

"It's okay, it's not dangerous"

"... will you be all right?

Probably not.

Reply to Barado, who shrugged worryingly, to Master Celery urging him to open the lid of the box. The magic I feel from the creatures in the box is so weak, I don't feel dangerous, as Master Celery said.

Boxes that have no other philosophy than being knitted in the crawl are truly ordinary boxes without being enchanted.

I gently lay my hands on the lid for the usual boxes and signs, no matter where I look from. Regardless, vigilance does not fail. If Master Celery is involved, there will be no over-alerting.

- I'm gonna open it.

"Yes."

Speak to Ballado, who sips solidly and watches, and gently opens the lid as he hears the creature move in the cassava box.

- Piyo, Piyo, Piyo, Piyo, Piyo!

Close the lid unintentionally to the noise of the damned chick that I heard as I was about to go. In the box I could see properly, the pale watery hairy balls stuffed in a box were hard pressing their yellow mouths towards this one to feed them.

Even though it was quiet until earlier, the chicks who rang as soon as they opened it never showed signs of stopping ringing. I don't know what got me hung up, but even if I close the lid, I can still hear "Piyo Piyo Piyo!" The chirping told the story of the chicks being hungry.

- I got skills [Feniche's feelings].

"Rice - Rice -"

What about dinner?

"Rice!"

"I'm hungry."

"Dinner. Not yet?

And at the same time the letters of skill acquisition dancing behind your brain and the voices of the chicks you hear as you go along. Me and Ballado saw Master Celery on a dinner call we could hear from inside the box without stopping.

"Dear Celery, What's this?"

"It's Feniche. It's a corner opportunity, so I hatched it for a try. By the way, these kids' meals are like magic. I'll eat if I give you food too, but thank you. You seem to be eating the magic that stays in your food. This is not a good amount of kids to eat. This would be the reason why the feniche farming has not been successful until now. I don't think it's easy to feed one with ordinary people's magic. For your convenience, Doyle, you belong to the Warrior family, so you don't usually use much magic, do you? Doyle, with your magic power, you can feed these kids without any problems. I checked everything out, but it doesn't seem to be dangerous, so I'll give it to you, Doyle. No precedent, but it would be a good penny if we could farm it well."

"No, Irima -"

"- Yeah, right. Leopardo, I want to thank you for the Feniche eggs in their nurturing diary. If we can figure out the ecology of these kids, the pharmaceutical community will certainly be pleased with the various departments involved."

"... thank you, I'll take it"

The moment I tried to spin no to Master Celery, who grinned while giving the most apparent reason.

I had no other choice but to thank you and receive the Phoenician chicks for the words you added as I recall.

"" "" "" Dinner - "" ""