Atelier Tanaka

Estelle, a few days have passed since the raid.

It is a completely day and night reversal of life: standing at bedtime at night and sleeping until sundown in the daytime zone. In the meantime, the contact with the other person is said to be an excellent dinner to have with Sofia, or some greeting with Estelle before bedtime.

I don't know why you're working so hard, I don't even think about it.

That said, a promise is a promise. We have to protect it properly.

Loricon doesn't have two words.

For the moment, we just want to continue until the mastermind is captured.

The sight of Estelle getting her neck cut in front of her seemed to have a shock that was never small to herself. The same incident happened again, and when she was lost, I felt very uncomfortable. She must be a non-virgin, but also an acquaintance who makes school the same. He is also a partying buddy. There's no way to worry about it.

That's why I'm reporting to Sophia, who is still here for dinner today.

"Excuse me, but I'm still standing outside today"

"Oh, yes."

I'm also a lot used to dining alone with her.

The past few days have seen a slight improvement in the quality of the conversation.

"Oh, uh, by the way, Mr. Tanaka..."

"Yes, what is it?

"Soup of the day, how's the taste?

"Huh..."

Besides, to this day, Sophia talked to me. What a grand act. The service is too good for you, this maid. If they did that, wouldn't they already fall in love?

"... Mr. Tanaka?

"Yes, I think it's very tasty. It's my taste."

"Is that true?

"Yeah, it's true."

…………

"What's wrong?

"... no, you know, a little salty..."

"Is it salt gas? No, I think it's more of a deep flavor."

What is it?

Aim, Sophia. It's a route attack.

"Is that true? Well, well, well, well, I'll get you a replacement."

"Huh?"

"I'll be in a hurry. Excuse me, just a moment."

"No, you know, you don't have to do that..."

Quick to say or take a seat, she pushed the service wagon and left the room. Sophia with a burst of reward. Best made tick revolution. This is under one roof, and it's likely that our lives alone have unraveled her frozen mind.

"You don't even know if you've been on a full individual route."

I feel the fullness that is never small.

It's not a bad dorm life.

There are a lot of young, cute girls around who are teenagers, the rice is delicious every day, all the chores are done by the maid, and he seems to improve his quality of life far better than living alone at home thinking calmly.

I've only attended the key classes once.

…………

At this rate, it's not bad to sit in a dorm after a fall.

Would the boulder have a bad physical appearance?

But there's a charm here that I just want to do. It's a shame to give up honestly. Could there be an employment system for teachers or something? Postdoc. You should check with one demonic nobleman here.

With all that fantasy, wait for my dear maid to return.

However, what is going on? Wait a minute. My dear maid didn't come back to your room. The desire to dine with us sends nature and chopsticks forward, and it seems that the dish at hand is finally getting cold.

Is it still occurring while waiting for some order?

I'll wait a little longer.

But still, she didn't come back.

"... sounds like you should go see how it goes"

After waiting for about half an hour, I became anxious about the boulder.

I also have one case of Estelle.

If the opponent shifts the target to something else, it will be troublesome.

It would be a future I don't really want to imagine.

◇ ◆ ◇

Walking in the dorm after the room for a while.

The cooking area was discovered on the ground floor. There is also a dining room, and it seems possible to eat there. It's just at dinner, and people come and go. The majority are students in uniform.

…………

Gently peek inside through the entrance.

Compared to the elephant students viewing the lecture building, who also wear shareous accessories at the stronghold in the same uniform, or teka if their shoes are done, they have some well-dressed students. The dormitories for the upper classes never seemed to lie.

The chosen teachers are enjoying their meals.

Naturally, it's a student dorm, so all the guests are teenagers. Though the twenties and thoughts can be seen somewhat, the numbers are overwhelmingly low. All the maids who work for the salesman must have intended it. Sounds like you have a whole bunch of young, cute kids.

Sophia's troubles in bringing meals to her room have stained her.

"Ah..."

I found a hedge in the corner of the dining room.

Something is making it busy. Boy students are the majority of the group. It seems that all a few people gather and surround one of the desks. I don't know about the details of being inhibited by people's backs, but there seems to be some interesting thing in the center of it.

…………

I was a little intrigued.

Occasionally, voices such as ooh, ooh, ooh, etc. do not stop drawing consciousness.

"... hey, just a little"

Squeeze like an excuse and go to the dining room.

We walked past the entrance and exit to the boys' gathering place in a straight line.

Extend your toes from the outer edge to see what's inside over the students' shoulders. Then, what is it? Isn't that where the sight I've been putting up with over the past few weeks is spreading because I want to see it?

"... or carrots, please"

Sophia in tears was sitting on the table.

Both hands have their own skirts tucked up and they can see the inside round.

Pants are white.

Your trousers are white.

There is a bit of yellowing in the suzi area.

It's yellowing, Your Highness.

"Look, just take it off. That dirty underwear."

One of the students surrounding the table poked Sophia in the chest at the tip of the cane in his hand. It is a made-up garment with rounded upper milk, so its tip touches the complexion and dents her milk to the fu. I have a feeling you can see the nipples from the gap as it is, Dr. Editor.

There is one other maid standing beside him, together looking at the insanity on the table. He's probably the one who followed him. She's older than Sophia and is a woman in her early twenties.

"Please, carrot..."

"I need to educate you about whose maids you've made difficult."

I hate you with tears, Sophia.

This is a boy student goodjob who looks at this with a nigga and a nasty grin.

The Occasion for the moment is a decision in the current scene. If I can, I feel like admiring it to the end with a cup of tea. From pure love to mausoleum, I'm a multiplayer who can play on a wide range of fields.

That said, if the starring actress has Sophia right, there's no way she's letting it go. The wagon she pushed out of the room lit up by the table. There was a soup change on top that said I was delicious.

…………

Very cum. I got chest cum.

Men are vulnerable to these situations, aren't they?

You're the cutest, Sophia. I love you.

"Excuse me for a second, could you get that far?

Pass through all the boys students surrounding the table a little forcefully.

I want to show up at the table right now.

"Ha, Mr. Tanaka!?

After checking Sophia's milk, buttocks, thighs, and pants Susie, I turn to the boy student who sticks his wand at her. Convenience, beside her in the audience, is it a form of conflict with them?

"... who? You."

"I'm her roommate,"

"Ah? Who's the servant flair holding his mouth to?

With that said, I was wearing regular clothes right now.

The so-called traveler's clothes.

At a time when a teacher eagerly told me that people should not be judged by appearance, but early retirement after two weeks in an earthy relationship with a handsome educational intern, people can only judge people by appearance.

Hey, this could be a hassle.

Well, assuming I was in uniform, I'm a civilian myself.

The fame of dragon exorcism was also worldly attached to the demonic nobility and Estelle. When it comes to who this seemingly narrow middle-aged bastard is, it turns out he's nothing but a seemingly narrow middle-aged bastard.

"Excuse me, but let her go"

That said, there is no way to do what has begun.

"Look, Mr. Sophia, lower your skirt, too"

"But, ahhh! Then Mr. Tanaka..."

Encourage her to take her hand.

Half forced him to stand from the top of the table to the floor.

In your skirt, goodbye, yellow Susie.

"Wait a minute. What are you doing on your own? Who do you think I am?

"Please don't insult me any more because she is my roommate"

"I am Utz Hagenbeck, son of Zimon Hagenbeck, Under-Secretary of Taxes in this country. You wouldn't say you rang without knowing, would you?

Boys student a in a bad mood as soon as possible.

This is not just for him. The surrounding male students B to C, and henceforth H, are uniformly flattered and have been staring at this to intimidate them. I'm sure this is what it's like to feel like when you get caught hunting a jerk. I'm usually scared. He's always white.

"I'm terribly afraid it was on this street vagabond..."

Keep the soy sauce face appealing for now.

"You're an unpleasant servant. Shall I burn him to death on this spot?

"How can I hope for forgiveness?

As with the magical nobility of when, it is easy to hold them back on this occasion.

However, given future student dormitory life, it is not good to sprinkle the seeds of contention unnecessarily. Even Sophia, for the moment, this dorm will be the place to live. If you buy grudges poorly, you can stay calm every day.

If so, let's take the rudder to make it easy.

"Sit down now and bring that maid over here"

"Can't you just give me a break in the dungeon?

I'll keep it grounded for now.

Humans, honesty is best.

It's been a long time since I lost my dignity as a person and so on in the Battle of Christina. On full bocco naked, full of shit urine. Compared to that, I don't have any problems with one or two of the dungeons. It would rather fall into the higher category.

"Please."

"What is this servant? He's kidding."

It feels like you can put your foot on the back of your head more and more.

My forehead hits the floor with Gotun and it hurts.

It's grilled. It's grinding intensely for you.

"What's up? Aren't you supposed to fit in front of a woman?

"No, there is no annihilation either. I'd rather be annoyed by women."

"Hey, did you hear Omae and the others? What a pervert!

Boys Student A stands.

Boys Students B to H laughed livelily at the mess accordingly. Apparently, it's a group gathered around a leading being. A so-called faction would be the one. If so, he must be the son of a corresponding great nobleman.

It's still going to be a hassle to rough things up poorly.

"Yes, I'm in a pervert. So why don't you spend this time laughing at me and let her go? This is the way it is."

Let's just hang some healing magic on your forehead.

All right, it doesn't hurt anymore.

"Who will return it? That maid's been laying around in my maid's business."

"What did she do to your maid?

Negotiations continued with the groundhog style.

"He dropped my clothes off a dry pole for everything and trampled them with his feet. It's what a maid of honor did to my aristocratic opponent. You can't possibly forgive me, can you?

"Isn't that a mistake? Mr. Sophia is a sweet girl."

"Huh..."

I heard the skirt rubbing right around the corner.

Kind of a heart or something, I feel a little cheerful. But today, you waved me something from myself, and I'm sure the roots must be good kids.

"So what? Does Omae even say my maid is lying?

"No, it's not. I thought it all started with an unfortunate mistake. Often, the tragedy of a man's world is something that comes out of an endless mistake."

"Ha, that's rhetoric like a stage writer, huh? Funny man."

"So how dare you hope for forgiveness?

"I can't. Just give me the woman. Otherwise, you die with your head shattered."

…………

I don't know what to do, your great son on the boulder is my strong man.

Keep it up and the brawl course will be straight.

The corner, even though living with Sofia is starting to feel good.

Was it still too happy for me? I don't think so.

"Yeah, it's a blind eye. He'll kill me."

Ever since then?

No way, I'll be ready to settle the Fireball Grand Thanksgiving.

That was when it happened.

"What are you guys doing?

A voice accidentally accustomed to hearing was delivered to his ear.

Rin was a voice that sounded good.

The dugout continues, or he twists his neck and turns his gaze toward the audible side of his voice. Then there stands one female student in uniform, mixed with a male student. Long, lustrous blonde hair stretched down to the waist and a perfectly pungent chest can't be seen wrong.

It was my neighbor, Estelle.

"This is Elizabeth, you're in a good mood."

The pressure disappeared from the head all the time.

If he turns his consciousness to the side of the male student A, he turns to Estelle for a graceful salute. Align your legs and correct your pins and spine, with your arms in front of your chest only slightly broken hips. This kind of pose looks great when handsome, so you don't have to stand up as a busament, seriously.

"What kind of errands do you have in a place like this?

I'm here to kill you.

"... Huh?

It was a noisy complaint.

The next moment, Estelle's arm moves.

"Become..."

Shortly after her fingertips were pointed at the head of the boy student A, it was a volleyball large fireball that floated to the front. It flew in a straight line, aimed at his face, scattering the firepowder violently and violently.

What a unhesitant blow.

He didn't think he was going to be attacked.

It didn't work, and he took a direct hit and let it disappear from his neck.

Make a low noise with Don and the fireball bursts. I stand by my side, Sophia, holding her down to the floor. I felt a chilli and a falling fever of firepowder on my back. What are you doing to me all of a sudden?

I'm glad you made Sophia legally gnaw because of this. Thank you.

"Uh-oh!

About C, a boy student, raised his voice out loud.

Disturbances in the cuts pass to the entire dining room.

However, there is no shaking of a party blonde lolita even with this. I lay down on the floor, me and Sophia, and the more I got scared of this one watching, I offered that hand to the calm grin I did.

"Who should I kill next?

"... No, Shh, just calm down a little. Mr. Estelle."

"Murray."

…………

I thought so.

It's great that someone loves you.

"I'm certainly not as strong as you or Lord Farren myself. Even dragons can't be defeated by themselves. But he's the only daughter of the Fitzclarence family, and since yesterday, Viscount Fitzclarence? There's no one I can't kill in this school."

…………

If me or Sophia ran around to the same place, the gendarmerie would definitely fly in first. Naturally, he's in a jail room. Mercedes-chan is being rehoused. He would also be executed without a satisfactory trial at ten to eighty-nine. The path that remains is a forceful flight from the country.

Estelle, however, would talk differently.

"... Um, oh, thank you. Thank you, Mr. Estelle."

"Could you please thank me in bed?

"So, you know, those things better not be spoken out too much..."

Looks like he's tense by killing one person.

Noble bitch showing a more aggressive attitude than usual.

How manly.

Her appearance made the disturbance a converging carriage, swallowed up by a greater disturbance. No, it can be said that it dissipated into infinite boundaries in one way or another, but well, in any case, it's a slight difference between me and Sophia.

◇ ◆ ◇

The school the next day was held up by one rumor.

Says Zimon Hagenbeck, a tax deputy in the country, tried to decease Elizabeth Fitzclarence, a Fitzclarence family courtier.

It is a story that has no clapping. However, no one has the material to just deny this because the source is the person in charge. It comes from a father named Zimon, who overheard the death of his son Utsu last night, who tried to escape from the mansion wearing it.

He said that Utsu's father was the mastermind who unleashed an assassin on Estelle last night. It is the result of his suicide bombing on his own initiative when he quickly points out that he was noticed by his own actions for the murder of his son by the person.

Everything panicked, so he hurried himself into the carriage he boarded. Not really, he hit the aristocratic carriage of the extra room. Moreover, it is a matter of no luck for all parents and children because the first place they bump into is the carriage ridden by the nobility of the Fitzclarence faction.

Misunderstood the accidental accident. He began to beg for his life on the spot, he said.

As far as we're concerned, what luck.

I can't help but admire the presence of Sophia, who existed beside me. I am not high LUK on Dada. This time, both me and Estelle would have been in such a way to her benefit. Otherwise, it is a coincidence that the opponent who accidentally killed him is rarely the son of the mastermind of the assassin disturbance.

The trouble was solved by two birds with one stone in conjunction with the trouble about Estelle.

"The boulder is Master Fitzclarence. Wow!" "I believed it. Wow!" "Truly, I admire you, Master FitzClarence!" "At the next tea party, I would love to hear your samurai tale from Fitzclarence!" "With me, please, with me too!

Thanks to you, Estelle's stock in the school is an eel climb.

I'll accompany you to school, as long as you're happy with the increase in the size of non-Harlem.

It's not a big deal.

"Oh, those humble attitudes are lovely, Fitzclarence!" "Wow, me, actually, Fitzclarence!" "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

It's so busy.

But the school is also a horrible place for fathers and fathers to fly with one of their son's mistakes. Apparently the House of Hagenbeck, who is the Undersecretary of Taxation in question, was abandoned by its boss, the Minister of Finance, somehow, and was solemnized with the clan fraternity, various counts of guilt?

My son, who was already dead, than my ex, and a daughter named Lilicia, who was attending one other school, also seems to be guillotine over mausoleum, torture. It is a public execution. That and this because the other person was Estelle. It's an unlikely event for me or Sophia.

The Fitzclarence family sucks.

How powerful are you?

I really think about our future relationship.

"Do you have a hard face?

"No, it's nothing. Mr. Estelle."

"Really? If you have any problems, I want you to tell me!

"No, it's rare to bother your hand."

"I'm so glad you're counting on me! Don't be shy."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

It would recognise the unsolicited goodness of nature and witchcraft aristocracy.

This Lori nobleman over here is the final weapon whilst. It's like a drag racer with a bad brake. It depends on your understanding that you shouldn't rely poorly. It means I haven't got my hands on an adventurer or anything while doing a good house lady to Dada.

Let's take care of the sense of distance in the future.

"E, Estelle!

A voice sounded calling her name unexpectedly.

Someone.

Motivating nature and walking will clear the way for the surrounding female students to bring the Lord of the Voice to the person. Then at the end of the open hedge, there was the other person I saw again. It is a knightly Allen.

"... Allen? What's wrong with coming all the way here?

"I need to talk to you!

"I don't have one, do I?

"Please, just give me a moment."

"I don't mind that, but I don't want you to whisper love any more. The only time I can give you is as a buddy. Everything else has already been pointed down at him."

Hiraki, I felt Estelle's gaze.

You've always loved me.

I don't like it.

Allen also seemed to have a few thoughts about this.

…………

Hold your fists tight and keep the words going in a way that is impressive.

"Okay. Estelle, I get it."

"Really? I can't seem to understand you."

"I quit the Knights. Discard the name Allen as well. I think I'll leave this country. But that's never gonna give up on you. I will definitely be back. I'll come back to you. Be the man you just deserve! And let me shoot your heart again!

What a good-looking guy, and I started talking about hot and painful things.

I mean, you can't quit the Knights.

I could have gotten a job in a fine place because of you.

I've heard rumors before about appearances during the same period.

"Um, Allen, I don't think the Knights should quit."

Estelle the boulder is worried too.

I guess you understand the importance of the area because you are a nobleman in a big house.

"No, I've already made up my mind!

Allen, Allen's sick.

Because handsome men and women are less tolerant of loneliness. I can't help but get depressed after a long period of absence. Solo activity is possible on a year-by-year basis, like elite busaments with strong loneliness resistance like ours.

"Mr. Allen, you mustn't hurry up."

You should keep it here, though.

He's handsome, he's pretty clever, and he'll do well wherever he goes. Unless that's a homo country, I'm sure he'll make a big deal out of it. I feel that way. The market dictates that this handsome man will grow and triumph on his journey. Even more so during the wandering, with the addition of international colorful harlems built everywhere. Oh, I'm sure of it.

To the boulder, however. That's a long story ahead.

Rather, Estelle will be first to regain her love for Allen than he will be back.

"You two are not calm right now. We should set aside some time."

If so, it is visible that Estelle, who has begun to seek Allen again, causes trouble by involving her surroundings. And at that time, you're probably standing near her, and it's exactly the temple here these days that I eat the convolutions.

Let's just give that a break.

I'm sorry to be swayed by Yaritin and Bitch's affair any more.

"No, I'm calm, Mr. Tanaka"

"Then you should reconsider, Mr. Allen"

"You are a wonderful man. Not very much, but I can't even qualify to be compared to you right now. If you're not allowed to line up next door, you can understand yourself."

"That's not true, I don't know anyone else as personable as Mr. Allen"

Why is Estelle good, Allen good, he said he made it a demonic nobleman, and nobody and he both remembered it but it's a straight line? I can't stop being so thrilled that I have too much action and decisiveness about the human nature of this country.

I mean, the handsome guy barks at the knight, so the students are getting together.

You want me to give you a break.

"I would like you to say that to Mr. Tanaka."

"No, you know, Mr. Allen..."

My eyes are gone.

Something like this, a brave look with determination and a sense of purpose.

Look, over there, some of the girls are popping, popping. What kind of artist comes to tell her about love and makes other women fall in love on a fast track for a few minutes?

But the key Estelle is refreshing.

If it had ever happened, it would have been equally pop.

"Yes, I understand your determination, Allen."

"Yes, Estelle"

"You can do whatever you want. But I'll never change my mind."

"I'll definitely change it and show it to you"

Two people facing each other from the front with a zip and a hot eye.

If a beautiful man and a beautiful woman did it, it would be a picturesque sight.

The point is also high that the stage is a majestic making school hallway.

It's like a movie.

I'm sorry to hear that you're next door.

"Bye, Allen. Take care of your health."

"I'm not Allen anymore."

"Oh, yeah... you did. But it's inconvenient not to have a name?

Damn, you look really good already.

Estelle looks good enough to pull it off.

When I was stunned, Allen's good-looking skipped over here.

"Mr. Tanaka, I only have one favor to ask you"

"Huh? Oh, yes, what is it?

"I'd really like to ask you. Give me a new name."

"Huh..."

Now what? Hey.

You're expanding too fast.

It's a dangerous illness to drop off a trip like this.

"I want the name you gave me, which I admire myself. It will one day stand next to you, and I want to leave my presence in me, and certainly in you, my rival."

"Oh, really?"

Suddenly you can't even think about giving me a name at all.

Would it be like a custom in this country?

Or is that some good-looking outfit?

Either way, I waited a moment, but I'm not in the right situation.

Your surroundings won't let you do it.

Uh, well, then.

"Let me give you the name of Saito."

Mouth where he came out of his lap.

Shit, it's not a name. This is my last name.

"Thank you. From today on, I will name Saito."

"Uh, yeah, I'm glad you like it."

Well, no, it won't be easy for the people in this country to understand.

I'm coming through in Tanaka, too.

I mean, is that really good, Mr. Allen?

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have somewhere else to stop by."

"Oh, oh, yes..."

"Yep. Goodbye, Saitou."

Estelle, you've already called Saitou.

Wow, you're switching fast, this kid.

…………

…………

Me and Estelle, we were dropped off by a bigger crowd of school students, and Allen again Saitou turned back on his heels and left us. I feel like I'm talking on my back, but he was the most handsome. You admire me as a man, like cool until I leave.

But what is it? This phrase, you remember it somewhere in your ear.

I just can't remember where I heard it.

…………

Sort of.

The fact that I can't remember would mean that it's not such a big deal.

Abandoning any further thoughts, I decided to head to my first class in a long time.

That there are exams for everything.