Atelier Tanaka

Estelle's house, situated in the capital, Calis, unchanged location. An unexpected encounter at a party venue held in the same place was with a merchant who had just gained face-to-face knowledge a few weeks earlier, but apparently the other party was false.

Estelle asks him in a terrible hurry.

"Heh, what do you mean, how much? Hegel!?

"I must apologize to Baron Tanaka for that."

"Apologizing, hey, hey, Dad, I don't know what that means!

That's good. That's good, tell him more, Lolibitch.

That said, although I have already understood this one in large part.

I didn't think Mito Huangmen was slipping in.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tanaka. It was a false identity to Hagel of the Manson Chamber of Commerce, and his real name is Richard Fitzclarence. Maybe you've heard of it, but you'll be Elizabeth's father."

He talks to me with the same Nico smile.

If you do consciousness around you sometime, the other nobles. No one and he are paying attention here. It would never be like lying or joking. Using his appearance as an opportunity, Pittari, the venue air seemed to change.

But, for example, who is the power jizz I met in the front hall?

No, no, no, no, not if I'm turning my back on you now. You should be aware of Mr. Hagel's response. If the negotiations fail on this occasion, they may soon be forced to leave the country.

Oh, my God. Already. I got in real trouble.

It doesn't look too aristocratic, so how did you handle it?

Would it be a good idea to stick it on your knees for now?

"Duke of Fitzclarence, I am truly sorry for my repeated disrespect when dealing with you last month just because my findings are out of reach. We are at your disposal for any punishment."

I'll try to deal with the king as well.

The type that comes out lousy to anyone in this hand is the worst. Of course I cut the bass when I cut it, I don't see the timing at all, or when I realize it, I say it's cut, or is there something else on my back with this?

A spirit nurtured by a non-busy livestock experience is raising an alert to the bin.

This good guy said he sucked.

"You don't have to worry about that. Aren't you with me?"

"No, I am with Viscount Fitzclares. Therefore the Duke of Fitzclarence is equal to his master and to his master. We can't imitate the kind of interaction that we have in front of the public."

"You're saying I don't mind who I am, right?

"Even so. I can't show it to the seniors who share the place. It would be like hairs have grown on civilians over me. I don't like the rituals of this country, but if this isn't a mistake, please give priority to greeting others."

"Really?

"Yes."

"If you were to give me one piece of advice, you wouldn't be a coward, would you? Baron Tanaka."

"I'm very sorry to overlap your words, but one thing, what I want will be just as I've spoken before. There's no need for a title as a nobleman, a vast territory, or a large mansion."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes."

If you can't mistake cowardice and prudence, it's okay, I can largely handle it.

It's a form that was sometime nostalgic, so let's start by taking a distance. I'm not Count Bitch, but I should be cautious now. Once, if possible, Estelle would like an explanation regarding your dad.

Oh, what is it?

I don't think Count Bitch behaved like any other person yesterday.

Kind of intimate.

I just spoke frequently, and your daddy's gaze turned to Estelle.

I think so, Bosoli in some profound way.

"That's right. Good for you, Liz."

"Huh..."

Bikri and Lolivich's shoulder trembled tremendously accordingly.

Could something have happened to the current exchange?

"If Baron Tanaka says so, I will refrain from doing so any more."

"I'm so sorry for the inconvenience."

"Let me call you back for dinner folds, so we'll talk again then. If you seem tired, I'll get you a room in the mansion, so please speak to the maids there. I'll tell you what's going on."

…………

It's your night route.

◇ ◆ ◇

Pulling out of the party venue Estelle's room.

I was sitting on the couch with myself and Lolivich in a room that I had prepared to spend the evening in, poking at each other with a serious look. to share situations with each other.

"Mr. Estelle, I really need to check on you right now"

"Uh, yeah, right. I'm also in the mood to make sure you knew your dad very well. What the hell does Hagel mean?

"Well, it's not much of a retrospective story..."

Is it some nervous faceted blonde lolita?

Explain this to your opponent as one way to interact in the territory.

I told you from where he took to Dragon City as a use of the Manson Chamber of Commerce, to the fact that he held business talks, actually invested in them, and as a result celebrated the day, one by one, without carefully hiding them.

I just told you a lie here for nothing.

I'd rather share everything with her.

"... and so on"

"Oh, that was happening!? When..."

"So now I'd like to ask, is that really Mr. Estelle's?

"... yeah, definitely. Mine, my dad."

"I see you were..."

Looks real after all.

But then the presence of a big man who welcomed me at the front door.

"So, who met you right after you got off the carriage?

"That's my grandfather!

I'm getting old as I am.

I thought it was a late married couple, but that never happened. Instead, Mr. Hagel, it seems quite a young marriage, in view of Richard's appearance once again. You're going to have a kid around the same age as Estelle.

"Then that's more FitzClarence's?

"No, no! Grandpa's in hiding, so the Fitzclarence family's in full swing. Sometimes I see him exchanging opinions, but Grandpa can't get his head up on Daddy, so the Fitzclarence family now says Daddy is all for it!

"I see, I see"

In other words, the problem is, after all, that it is Mr Richard.

When I thought of it, the Apocalypse also spoke of Richard's daughter, etc., when calling Estelle. Because that magic psychopath is less conscious, naturally, you should consider your knowledge of magic as appropriate to challenge.

"But I'm glad. Dad, you're so familiar..."

"People-friendly, is it?

Though it didn't look that way at all.

I rather feel like a salesperson doing it.

"You're so timid, you just imitate people like you try?

…………

Was it still being tried?

It was dangerous.

No, no, we don't know the danger has left yet.

I'm invited to dinner.

He will be staying with us this evening.

Something's already hurting my stomach.

I want to be soothed by Sophia's nagging face.

What this person wants is not a stay that can force all this giddy tension. More like this, I don't know, take a break from lectures today and stay connected all the time, right? Like, hey, you're already asleep, bro, why don't you and my sister get laid this evening? Or, yeah, that's what I wanted a love environment like.

Yeah, it looks good. I don't know. I don't know.

Sophia, Sophia, Sophia, I want to start over my student life with you.

"By the way, where is Mr. Allen?

"Allen would have taken you somewhere by the noble children, wouldn't he? I wonder if the three women of the Cecil family and the second daughter of the Stuart family, and the four other women of the Drummond family, were together. Oh, and Mrs. Nancy from the Neville family was with you."

"Oh my..."

I'm making a harem out of it fast, that handsome guy.

Besides, even get involved with my wife.

Something's already regrettable and sad and uncut, I wonder what it is.

I don't think you're the same human being.

I want to go that way, too.

"Oh, you know, could one be good?

"Anything?"

"The truth is, I didn't want you to see me yet. My dad has something very result-oriented about it, whether it's physical rigidity or realism. Of course, I understand your many accomplishments best!? But I think there is a time..."

…………

This Lolivich, apparently, was seriously going to let this one do the daddy offense. Personally, I'm a romantic marriage supremacist, so I definitely hope I can afford a little more. Always heavyweight to talk to from this blonde lolita.

"I don't want to say this, and I want you to know,"

"I don't know what's going on, but if you don't mind if I do, please tell me."

"A civilian who was once a nobleman just like you joined the party as a faction of Fitzclarence and was murdered at Dad's hands within that day."

"Yes?"

"We had the same interaction earlier, and they jumped me on the spot."

"I can't read the situation on the boulder..."

"Even then, my dad was close by the name of Hagel. And the next moment they talked to Hagel about his dad, he had the same interaction you had with him, his neck was flying."

"... Oh, my God, well"

Estelle's dad could suck on the Lorrigon class.

I feel the type of horror that rolls out my belly bread without chanting.

"I'm sorry. I wish I had told you in advance."

"No, because it turned out to be safe."

"Oh yeah!? Dad, I was in such a good mood!

"Huh? Oh, really?

It didn't look like that at all.

It's been a suspicious Nico face since we met until today.

"'Cause it's been, really, years since I invited someone I met to dinner. Though I think it was the last time I invited Count Bitch five years ago. That said, it was at that dinner party that I met Zophy."

…………

Do they like it?

You sure about that?

No, I don't know...

If Estelle's words are correct, he's likely moving after consideration, even that he's interacting with your daughter here now. Or it would undoubtedly be moving after consideration. Otherwise, you don't bother to falsely identify yourself.

At least I would.

Like a man approaching his cute only daughter, oh, he definitely wants to kill me.

Therefore, it is highly likely that he is now coming to crush an unsuccessful man, me. Or so I feel for sure. The ideal route for parents to slaughter the Baron of New America without clashing properly with Estelle.

I remember hearing rumors about the Duke of Fitzclarence's protégé. Is that the kind of arrangement that lets go of my daughter in a few exchanges? His power also exists at the root of the aristocratic behavior that Estelle has shown time and again since we met until we turn today.

If the spearhead turned to himself, what future awaits him.

"But maybe tomorrow we can announce our engagement. Hey!

"I thought it was too soon for boulders."

On the other hand, your daughter's extremely brain-weather thing.

All I get is anxiety.

Looks like we need to hit one play here.

"Sorry, I want to think a little alone, so I'm gonna get some air outside"

"Huh? Wouldn't I be with you?

"I'm sorry, but I wish I could leave you here alone."

"... yes. Okay. But I'm not careful!

"Thank you for your concern"

For that, I don't mind, but let's go back to the party venue.

◇ ◆ ◇

As soon as you stand in the guest room, the party venue is the destination you want to visit.

So I approach the person I'm looking for.

The last time we broke up, things weren't the same, and the princess bitch is still surrounded by numerous aristocratic boys and floating her sales smile in a flamboyant way. This will be a good time. I don't mind boulders. In order for you to have a good day, you will never forget your efforts.

Idol, he's got guts. Though I don't find it very appealing.

"I'm sorry to be in the middle of this conversation, Master Cyan"

"... Baron Tanaka?

While I feel sorry for you at least, I will still call you.

"Your father will call you to sit down. I'm afraid, could you come with me?

…………

I can stare at a jittery-eyed boss.

If she's highly calculated, she'll probably understand exactly what we're trying to do. And if she is an orthodox princess bitch, it is an act of faith that she will give the negotiating place with herself precedence over the rational nobles who now exchange words.

"I get it. Gentlemen, if you'll excuse me for a moment."

Good, apparently an announcement of the conclusion of the negotiations.

Thank you, Zophy.

What you need to have is a butt-light bitch I know.

On the other hand, as she nodded, there was a disgruntled sigh from the faces surrounding her. That said, is it a rule of reason for a man to pass pale without any further voice, the convenience of having Zophy's dad in front of the building?

Honestly, I think you can try harder. If they were the ones who surrounded Estelle, I'm sure they'd have followed even one of the complaints. Or whatever emotion floated in my chest, where I became sad myself, I stop thinking.

Now is not the time to mourn the future of rational men.

"This way."

"Yes, I understand."

Escorting bitch bitch princess bitch For a while, I just walked somewhat, nature and both standing back and forth and this one will be the side to be guided.

After the party venue, how many people walk outdoors to avoid popularity. Eventually the destination is a less popular neighborhood surrounded by exterior walls and mansion walls.

"I don't think anybody's going to ask me anything here."

"Thank you for distracting me. Mr. Cyan."

Zophy, who stopped on the spot, looks back at this one.

The fluffy, momentum-lifted hem of the miniskirt is a jerk, even if it's the pants you can't worship. Every careless operation is perfectly calculated. Further on, the thrown word is one of the dialogues that a man once said from the opposite sex.

"... as always, Zophy is fine"

"Are you sure?

"At least we don't have anyone else's eyes right now."

What, this, this feeling of being treated only specially by myself.

Talking to this girl is going to make the opposite sex incredible.

It would have sucked if I hadn't learned it at Kabukicho school.

"Really? It helps because I'm better at it too."

Yes, sir.

However, what follows is extremely realistic.

Let me talk to you.

"I wish you could tell me what you know about Estelle's parents."

"Are you finally willing to marry Estelle?

"No, her father invited me to dinner this evening."

"... is that true?

"Yeah, it's true"

Zophy with her eyes open, she was a little cute.

I dress all year round, so I love the facade of the occasional glimpse.

in an unintentional sense.

"Again, is there something?

…………

When asked, she worried a little and then answered.

"My father and I have also been invited to dinner at the Fitzclarence family. I was still ten or so at the time. I just still remember the sight then. Honestly, I don't really want to remind you."

"Excuse me, may I ask you more?

"I was much younger then than I am now. So it's like I don't know what kind of interaction there was. It's just that the only sight burning on my eyelid was in the hallway of Fitzclarence's mansion, his own father sitting grounded on the father of a young Estelle."

…………

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"This is still the Count family that lasts from generation to generation. Even if others would bow their heads to my father, the appearance of my father bowing his head to others was, at least for the first time at the time, a very shocking sight."

I guess I'd be right if I gave this back.

Tell me, Dr. Editor.

Something already, I want to throw everything out and hug it to my teacher.

I'm sure a teacher would be baffled, but, you know, gibberish.

If you ask me, maybe you'll nadenade me.

"It's been a stepped in story. I'm sorry."

"I don't mind."

"But..."

"Contemporary Fitzclarence is a monster"

"... a monster, is it?

"Everyone in the palace, not just the nobility of the Fitzclarence faction, is just about to be aware. It was only a few years after its replacement that the family was raised from the bottom to the present in several Duke factions in the country. That's Estelle's father."

"Oh my goodness..."

I don't even wonder how many dukes there are in the first place. However, in view of her narrative, I understand that standing as a duke is very rare in the Penny Empire.

Conversely, Estelle's grandfather, Powerjij, who met him in the front hall, also makes the decision that he can't.

"If there's something I can say, it's one thing"

"What do you mean?

"We've been dating for the past few years, but there's no doubt about the rumor of a parent idiot"

"I see."

"Whatever your thoughts may be, I'm sure that a good relationship with Estelle will be a lifeline in putting yourself up. If you're nobody else, maybe."

"I would?

"Allen's departure from Estelle has also been with him for several years, but I think it turned out well. Of course you don't have to think about my relationship."

…………

Squeeze, it's going to be a distant eye somewhere, Zophy.

This child is this child, noble and civilian, man and woman, in the midst of an extremely troublesome standing, but may have thought of it as varied. No, given how empty I've been here lately, can I also say I'm rather overthinking it?

And he seems to retain his charm as a person, at least to the extent that he guides Allen's position as a friend. I don't know the truth, but when I think of my usual butt-light, I see you as a strangely good person, so you're in a gainful position with a princess bitch.

"Oh, forget what you just said"

For example, you exposed Allen's relationship with Estelle to your own dad.

Everything is...

"Are you seriously in love with Mr. Allen?

"No way."

"Really? It's like I've been loving it for a long time before me."

…………

Keep sticking it in from yourself, but my chest stings.

I'm not hanging up. It's more like expired acetic acid than sweet and sour.

Allen, what a hottie.

Maybe the eyes that look at him are a big deal.

"Mr. Zophy here these days looks terribly lost to me"

"... all of a sudden"

"For some reason, it's strange for you to say something like this in a simple way."

"I'm not at all happy that you told me that."

"Too bad."

"I'm not sorry at all."

Damn, now that we don't have membranes, it's a scam, after all.

Yeah, it's a hell of a scam.

Naturally. With so much strength, the child who was still conscious was spoiled by No. 2 himself. If it wasn't for the right thoughts, it wouldn't have moved. It's just unusually light on the butt.

Or maybe you're in a hurry for something.

Are you saying you're in a hurry?

"That said, the allegation that you are lost is not a mistake,"

"Really?

Oh, the princess bitch has started her own story.

"To be honest, I don't really know what I want, either."

…………

And that's a lot of philosophy.

I don't care what you tell me, I'm in trouble with the boulders. But it's this way that I shook the subject. Zophy the Menhella Class opponent, so guide yourself to the admonition that it was a natural development in anticipation, and to the lost bitch.

"You won't even see what you should see if you're in a hurry. Why don't you just calm down a little and think about it? If you can't calm down, it's a calming place for Zophy right now."

"A place to calm down, is it?

"I'm still young, so I don't think I'll panic."

"A woman's life expectancy is short. I'm already past the turning point."

…………

As conscious as ever. It's smashing.

That's why I'm going to empty it.

"This is my birthplace story, but everyone told me with their mouths together that women would be beautiful after they crossed the thirty roads. Every so often a man married to a woman like Mr. Zophy receives perverse slander from the public. The average marital age of a woman exceeds twenty-five."

"Huh..."

A princess bitch with a half open mouth.

Where we get confirmation from that reaction, this one still seems to be commonly married in teens. As long as I'm happy as Loricon is. I knew if you were getting married, you'd be limited to a single digit. You can still enjoy the other twenty years in a fresh mood after marriage.

I can honestly continue to love you until I die.

You don't have to lie to yourself.

"So is the man okay?

"As a result, the country has fallen birth rates and more than 60% tighten to the elderly population"

"Become..."

Princess bitch stunned again.

Well, this is how good it would be to haha on Zophy's face. Your chest hurts if you keep bragging too much about your country. How much have I told you, what a useless story. It works so well, it depends on getting a little on track.

More than that, she has a favor to ask.

"By the way, Mr. Zophy, I'd like you to do me a favor."

"... I don't need a compliment. What is it?

"Excuse me, would you mind hanging out with me?

"... Yes?

Zophy stares at this one with a pocan look.

Another facial expression.

Even though it's used, it's used. Damn right.

It just doesn't last that long this time.

"I've told Mr. Estelle before, that I have someone I like. It's true, and one day I'll always be conscious, but now I'm in a situation where I haven't seen the way ahead."

"Does that mean you want me to be outnumbered for the moment?

I immediately regained my former composure.

"Thank you for your understanding so soon."

…………

You can't possibly argue with Estelle's dad by cutting him in the front. Making Allen stand on the arrow by saying, or so far as I hear about the Bitches, is also life-threatening. Therefore, as a natural flow, Princess Bitch's sleeping habits come to life.

That said, the boulder girlfriend also showed difficulty in this.

"What good does it do me to do that?

"Yeah well, that's hard to say..."

…………

I can stare at you jiggly.

I wonder why.

If I did it today, Zophy would feel cute.

Would it have been mixed with medicine in the party dishes?

I regret it, so let's just say I slap one in the mouth.

"Now as a privilege, you can truly be Baroness Tanaka's wife"

"I can't."

"... can't you"

"You can't crush the Bitch family with my money. You heard the story earlier about what would happen in case the Duke of Fitzclarence caught your eye, so you should be able to understand. If you want to marry me, you'll crush the Fitzclarence family."

"Right. It was just too convenient."

"Exactly."

I knew I couldn't.

Well, this one didn't work, so I have no choice.

"... that's it?

"Yes, thank you for your time"

"Well, I'll be there."

A princess bitch gently snuggles away the hem of her dress as she returns her curly heel.

"Take care"

…………

No reply.

Its back hid in the shadow of the building and quickly became invisible.

◇ ◆ ◇

The sun went down. It got dark. Night visit.

It is the time of evening, when I want to visit myself.

The blonde lolita took me to the end, as my dad told me at the party venue, Estelle's dining. Everything. It seems the Lolivitch family rules to take meals as a family.

In addition to myself, Estelle and Estelle's dad will be the three people who will be there. Anything. Your mom is out, and I don't know what to expect you to be eating first for today.

Naturally, your room is luxurious. Wouldn't a very spacious room go all the way into Dr. Editor's house? This is what makes you think it must be like to have a two-digit, 10,000-yen restaurant or something.

I feel comfortable with furniture such as tables and chairs. Shiny surfaces made of trees and how they shine with enough momentum to reflect the sights around them are going to buy someone's life after all. Perhaps the Five Neumans can afford it.

With that said, you don't remember taking the time right here, Mr. Neumann.

I just wanted to thank you for seeing me properly.

But well, now let's just say we focus on Estelle's dad offense. A few mistakes will lead you to flee the country tomorrow. Sophia, you have to do a good job here in order to get an ideal night's sleep.

"So here's to Baron Tanaka's title award, cheers"

"" Cheers ""

Other faces learn to do this again, depending on when your dad raises the cup.

A few other maids in apron dresses are there to support our dining table in small detail. It's hard to put up with this shifting gaze again because everyone thinks he's a beautiful teenager and a woman.

I would like to comment that the skirt should be a little shorter.

"This evening is rude. Have fun, Mr. Tanaka."

"I have nothing to say to a man like me, Duke of Fitzclarence."

"I apologize for imitating it like I would try at a party venue. So I hope I can at least talk to you from Plain on this occasion. Can't you?

You're lying. You're absolutely lying.

You know this one.

That you grounded Zophy's dad.

"I think changing attitudes toward people is an important thing in nobility. However, I'm not very good at it, so please forgive me."

Only a boss who says disrespect or something, it's an iron plate to root for disrespect in a booze seat, right? A truly rude person takes care of Frank's interactions even during business hours. One of the most important things to pay attention to is the procedure for me to tell you how to prepare the stage.

Livestock doesn't get fooled by such sweet words.

Probably moved on to the second phase. Depends on the interviewer changing his mind.

"If so, please also use this seat for practice"

"Right. I'm very afraid, then, that's how I will do it."

It's a graceful departure maneuver, matching words appropriately.

"The magical skill with which I built the city in just one day on the Plains of Radius was also brilliant, but I wondered if I also had much to learn from the fact that I had gathered people from this to the point where I eventually met the conditions given to me by His Majesty"

"No, many of them are gifts of coincidence and good fortune, Duke of Fitzclarence"

"It's not good to be modest, Baron Tanaka"

"I'm never humble. That is the result of the help of the Duke of Fitzclarence, no one else. With the investment I received from the Duke, I am on my way today."

"Isn't that just for me?

You're here. You came fast.

Let's be honest here.

"Yes, Master Elizabeth has accommodated me, and Mr. Doris of Ahern of the Pussy Republic has helped me. And in Trichris, we are now dedicated to the Dusk Regiment, led by a man of the Aufschneiter family."

…………

"In addition, we have also invested in Sian Bitch, vice president of the Magic Knights Division III, at the Count Bitch house. I have been introduced to many others by Sir Farren, and I will never forget them."

"Oh, my God, that Lord Farren?

"I know there were other reasons, but it turned out to be"

"... Really?"

I gave you the name of a demonic nobleman, and Estelle's dad lets you nod to something meaningful. It even affects the process of just holding Zophy and letting her call her a monster, so maybe his standing in the country is amazing.

Speaking of which, would he have made it home to the capital city of Calis?

I'm starting to get a little nervous when I think about the achievement rate of using Lorigon.

"Hey, wait a minute, Dad!

"What? Liz."

"He says this, but I didn't move it when it came to Doris!

Estelle barked when I just talked about how much.

What are you talking about, all the anxiety I get?

"He's the one who fought with the Pussy Republic in the dispute ahead! That's why Doris and I know each other, and she's trying to make love to Trichris. That woman assembled people from the Pussy Republic, not because it was me, but because it was his word!

I'll have my voice proclaimed aloud, Lolivitch.

Precisely because Christina was stronger than the Mazo Demons. Nothing else. Otherwise, that vertical roll virgin would have attacked Trichris soon enough. Dada didn't strangle me.

However, it was her words that resonated loudly on this occasion.

"I see, is that so"

"I don't think there's going to be any next time."

"But it's a big deal, Baron Tanaka"

"I'm afraid."

Thanks to Estelle, it was a good restraint.

I wish I could just run away like this.

I prayed all over my chest, etc., and an interrupt enters this from the front.

"Yes, painful exchanges are stopped! More than that, I will never forgive you, my son!? To that cute Liz, you are, you are!

Power jizz enters the most troublesome part.

It smashed me through all my previous interactions.

"I will not speak of the house, but of my lovely grandson!

"Liz was my daughter before she was your grandson."

…………

In contrast, Pippy, it was Daddy who said it off.

Power jizzy has no words to give back.

The out-of-the-box thing is hit and weak. I'm weak enough to be a little pathetic.

Even though it looks pretty strong. Father and son.

"That said, I'm also concerned about what you've told me."

I can stare at you from my dad with a straight eye.

Probably serious.

As far as this moment is concerned, it seems to be a question without a hedge.

"There, what do you think? Baron Tanaka."

"Right......"

Well, how did you answer that?

I hesitate to return it, tilting the glass appropriately, etc. Zophy said, the parent idiot is real. Distressed by boulders. Very troublesome. If a pretty girl like Estelle herself has been born as a daughter, the man who broke that membrane and so on is full bogged decisive.

I don't even know how Dad feels.

About that time, the door accidentally opened from the dining room to the hallway.

Gachari, the touch of metal sounded strangely loud.

At the same time...

"You're home."

It was the familiar Munchkin beauty who showed up more than the side of the hallway.

She is a woman who has visited her relationship with Estelle when she did it beside her dad, who pretends to be a merchant when she is nobody else. At the same time she finds Richard in her room, she greets her home with a smile on her face.

As the word indicates, I guess she's Lolivich's mom.

as assumed.

I thought so, but I checked Allen's appearance right next to it, and, oh, my body is tense. 'Cause he is, isn't he spinning his arm or something on your mom's hip? Leaning closer to each other is like friendship reminiscent of a couple just coming out of a love hotel.

Distance can also be seen in the eyes in extremely close proximity. It stands in a clear position to see what kind of interaction exists in everyone's eyes and continues to this day. Now if your mom's arm had also been turned by Allen's body, you might have gained a life for nine deaths. But I can't even look at such a gap.

Definitely a handsome guy seems inviting. Still got a yanky lower body.

"What... Estelle, and Mr. Tanaka..."

The moment I step into the dining room, the handsome place is stiff.

The overwhelming consternation must have confirmed Estelle in the same place.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Allen"

On the other hand, a small grin on your mouth, Mommy.

Its body fluttered away from Allen's and lined up next to his dad.

My eyes aren't laughing like they are.

"Um, this is..."

She tells him to tremble.

"I really wanted to talk to you. Husband and daughter."

…………

You too, Allen.

Estelle said, a handsome guy who was being called from the opposite sex at a party venue. One of them must have been her. But it's unexpected that Allen's guy didn't know Estelle's mom.

Conveniently, two stunningly nabbed dumb men became feathers lined up at the table.

"Estelle? Who's that about?

My dad reacted to the casual Allen's words.

Allen's guy, he stepped through the mines fast.

Besides, it feels magnificently caught up this way with Hishihishi.

"Huh..."

"Oh, you. Don't look so scared. He sent me this far. He praises Obasan so much that he's so adorable that he's worthless and happy. She's a very good girl, isn't she?

"Right. He seems like a very gentle young man. Was he the liver of Count Bitch?"

"Ah..."

I guess I didn't think they knew that much. A gentle-minded young man with a particularly bad complexion. There's no gu noise either. Though I thought I was in a pretty bad situation myself, Allen seems to be pushed into more danger than that.

Naturally, you ran into an immediate-dead beauty bureau. I was heartened by Omanco this evening, and the destination I arrived at is the execution bench. When's the last time a Mercedes-Bar fits in with you looks like an Omagotto?

Shit, Mr. and Mrs. FitzClarence.

It's a complete figurine despite the power jizz and the oldest.

You can't even come in for a conversation.

"Like you, Allen? Well, take your seats. Let's prepare a meal."

"... also, I'm sorry"

At Mr. Richard's invitation, Boy II bows his head aggressively.

"I told you to take your seat, didn't I? Didn't you hear that?

"Huh..."

Shizuku and Allen sat down next to me in the words of a landlord who didn't say yes or no. I see the next seat was vacant in the street. Plus, Estelle was leading the way, and Dad, Powerjie was sitting face to face.

Conveniently, on one side of the long table, Maman I and II line up beside each other.

Everyone in the Fitzclarence family is at a loss for the remaining face-to-face.

Somehow I understood Zophy's words. I guess this is how their clan comes to take the initiative. It does not give the people who join their faction a gap to mount an offensive and uproots any wealth with a preemptive blow.

A gracious Nico Face is back-bellied, intensely orange, Dad.

I just invited Allen and your mom in. The table continues. The maids of service carry a solemn meal, so long as we process this mechanically. Let the people of Fitzclarence dine temporarily.

Not very much, but I don't know what it tastes like.

"Um, Dad, Dad..."

Estelle will try to cover us.

Aside from myself, if I stay like this, Allen could disappear with the dew on the headstand. I tried to sleep in front of my husband, the great nobleman of the nation, so naturally, naturally. That said, sometimes I was being deceived.

Because I have experience in that regard, I can't blame you for being stupid.

If you were a man, it's normal for a beautiful woman like your mom to follow you around if you're vice-versa. If it's going to happen, I want you to take care of it in 3P with Allen. She's Estelle's mom, so she's definitely a slut.

What I want a series of opium face double pieces with twin stick gear.

"There's one thing I really haven't been able to confirm."

Regardless of her daughter's words, Mr. Richard opened his mouth.

Put down the dishes that until then were solemnly in motion and stare at us with a jiffy look. The expression is a Nico smile from Plain. However, now that Zophy has taught me to certify a pro moron, I can feel the anger gushing in the boil irresistibly within.

"Which one of you taught Liz what she didn't need?

It's a straight ball match.

He's definitely after the deadball.

"Huh..."

I felt Allen's shoulder tremble right next door.

Shit.

No kidding, it's pinch.

It is no less dangerous than the battle of Christina.

Really.

"I'll visit again. Please raise your name yourself. Which one of you taught Liz what she didn't need, Mr. Tanaka, Allen? It's not about taking it and eating it. I just have to check this out."

…………

Well, what do we do?

If Zophy's words are right, the next thing to fly is attack magic.

And probably Allen doesn't know this.

If you think about his personality...

"I'm Esther..."

This one fears early, too, a handsome man to name his fool honestly.

No way.

I can't replace Allen's life.

I didn't expect this to happen.

It was a life in the capital city of Kalis, which began in Yaritin and ended in Yaritin.

"Mr. Richard. I took your daughter's pure blood."

stands up by pushing the chair behind his knees.

At the same time exercise healing magic on your own. It is a persistent type of bread that is becoming Christina's belly bread these days. Based on past accomplishments, even if you were unexpectedly skipped in the neck, you probably wouldn't die.

"... is that true? Mr. Tanaka."

"Yes."

"That's crazy. In my investigation…"

If you think of Allen's life, there's only one more gobble here.

By the time he stepped on the mines, all other options had already been wiped out.

"I prefer small children. I can't even grow Mr. Estelle's hair. There, that was fascinating. It's not very much about suppressing desire, etc., but it doesn't come true, leaving herself to desire to her young flesh..."

Speak in memory of the hairless Susie who one day looked into the bathroom.

At the same time, magic flew in.

"Huh..."

Someone's breathtaking sound echoes in the dining room.

Accordingly, Dosun, a shock ran across his body. An invisible shock-wave thing flies in, batun, uncomfortable on the neck. The pain is only for a moment. On the front, there's a daddy staring at this one with his arms in his seat.

My eyes, which were never opened, opened up loudly and sucked.

Look, I knew you were the type of good-looking guy with a slight opening of detail when you were pretty.

You look great, that kind of character.

The scenery shifts by itself, even though it is not moving. It reminds me of a blow from a dark elf that I took in the midst of a conflict sometime. Of blood scattered around the area, I was terribly impressed with the way it polluted the table. Waste.

"Pah, pah, aah, aah!

I thought so, Estelle barked.

It unleashed magic on the real father.

"Huh!?

You didn't think my daughter would attack me.

Stunning leaks from your dad's mouth.

I'm surprised, too.

About a meter in diameter, a huge solidification of flames is released from Estelle towards her dad. Fireball. A blow from close range landed without placing an intermittent haircut, involving anyone and him in a gang of explosion worries.

In fading consciousness, check your status.

Name: Tanaka

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Level: 125

Job: Alchemist

HP: 1400/149802

MP: 82550300/2520000030

STR: 0012

VIT: 2711

DEX: 16100

AGI: 12322

INT: 2000 1900

LUC: 27

All right, we still have the MP.

One day, as long as I release one shot, the magic and the dogs on the bottom seem to be accompanied by some leeway as the level rises. Shooting another shot at a boulder won't come true. That said, there is no problem if you visit this table to the extent that you are sympathetic to area type restorative magic.

I don't know how effective it is to fulfill it.

Now as long as you leave your luck to heaven and execute it to match the fireball landing.

It hurts. It hurts. Fly away!

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

The noon of hard working maids is tea time with tea and sweets.

Away from the desk in the office, I am now standing in a hot water room connected by one door from the same place. So on my way home yesterday, I serve the guy I bought on a plate, as well as boiling water and other things on the stove.

It fits when the water surface starts to bump, and I take my cup from the shelf.

"Ah..."

It was in the middle of something like that.

Only Mr. Tanaka's water, which was right next door, broke without touching it.

Pisces crack in, and when is it ever going to be pampered in two?

…………

No, you shouldn't lie.

Not if you're making a real escape.

"... oh, I dropped it"

I dropped it.

Mr. Tanaka's cup, the back of his hand, hit me, and I dropped it on the floor.

Shattered as a matter of course, something is already, like, palymparin.

I don't know what to do.

This panics. This is the cup you liked a lot. Maybe it's a very high-value substitute. If I tried my best to find it, wouldn't I be selling something that looked just like Ichii? Luckily, they're away now. There will be some respite. If you look hard, you may find it.

…………

With this and the dizzying momentum, the thought begins to circle.

It is the voice that was delivered unexpectedly from behind me in such a hurry.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Huh!?

The laughter of a tall man has sounded.

I was very surprised.

Looking back, someone royally stood at the entrance and exit of the hot water room.

Master Vertical Roll. Master Doris is here.

Lately, they put something on it and took me to the office.

The last few days have been a day in a row, right?

"Sophia, I've seen it, haven't I? The moment you break his cup!

"Dodd, Dodd, Dear Doris!

"It'd be a hassle if I found out, wouldn't it? Oh, my God, huh? Your husband was always in that cup, and he seemed to drink tea dearly, and I can't believe it cracked, huh?

"Huh..."

There is a grin on that face.

Yes. Yes, it was.

Master Doris is a very sadist.

Because it's enough to educate even the devil tribe.

"If you wanted me to keep my mouth shut, could you hang out with my tea party?

"So..."

"You can have the same cup you broke for me, right?

"That's..."

What a fascinating suggestion.

This is how people fall, isn't it?

"What do you think? Or are you just gonna turn down a favor from me?

"Ha, ha, no! Please, thank you very much."

I didn't know Master Doris was having a tea party.

Must be a sadistic tea party.

"Ugh, I like honest kids, huh?

"Huh..."

A civilian maid like me is stripped and degraded in that venue. Using that pitiful appearance as a tea reception, the nobles of the same participants will be given a mouthful of tea.

I wonder where anyone is, this miserable maid, tea's gonna make it. What an obnoxious maid, tea would progress. Look, we're gonna round up to that, tea's gonna make it.

Oh, just thinking about it makes my spine freak out.

◇ ◆ ◇

The bursting sound was momentary.

The fireball burst with momentum to blow up any indoor wealth. Perhaps Mr. Daddy and Powerjizzi resisted a lot. The room itself will not blow up, but the floors and ceilings will burn, mainly at the incoming point, around where your dad was sitting.

Winding up the smoke and dust was a big deal and it took a while before it cleared up. In the meantime invincible magic healed the flesh and, just as when, a new head gnawed from the torso, leaving the top from the slightly cut neck.

…………

But magic is really dangerous.

I don't see the American gun problem.

The table was unbroken, the table completely blown away, and the dishes that were brilliant were scattered without a shadow to see. Colorful salads and luscious meat dishes are all burnt and flying there.

It's in there, check on the Fitzclarence people. Estelle and her mom are rolling on the floor in a way that is sheltered and ambushed by Richard. Together, we seem conscious, and we hear groans.

On the other hand, Powerjii rose benevolently with a wall between himself and the heart to protect such three people. There is a barrier of magic floating in the front, shown in the Battle of Wyburn by the Demon Guided Noble. Something sexually cool. That's what the valentine is doing. This falls in love.

Would you confirm the one called beautiful family love?

On the other hand, when it comes to man Allen, hey, isn't he doing a pretty good job? Using the ceiling of the blown table as a shield, he protects a large number of other maids who are with him. Numerous irregularities were created on its surface, burning everywhere.

Thanks to you, none of the maids have been hurt. I didn't even have to recover.

Today's MVP is decided by number two.

Still a good job man.

"Thank you, Mr. Allen. I believed in you."

"Yes, more than that, Mr. Tanaka."

"Mr. Allen would know, wouldn't you? I won't die to this extent."

"As always, su, that's awesome..."

As before, Allen stares at this one with a terrible surprise.

I don't feel bad about being yoished.

It's just that my chest is actually beating a lot. It doesn't always help next time either. All this time, because of Allen's future, he needed to be shot by his dad, and if it was someone else sitting next to him, he would have done everything he could to escape.

Besides, Estelle's outburst is completely unexpected.

"Besides, this is what happened to me..."

Gathari, a good-looking man of disappointment by dropping a shield-substituted ceiling.

My mouth moves when I can't disclose any merchandise out of my own blame.

Hey, hey, on the boulder. That would be a break.

"Please don't say that. Are you willing to waste a corner table?

"Shit!

Man Two sues loudly, too.

As for the first issue, it bothers my mind what's going on in the future.

Even then, everything blew up because of Estelle's rampage. Well, somehow, every time the same pattern goes on, rather than regret it, I might even give up and feel crisp.

The throne of nobility was given to her by her endeavors.

"... Baron Tanaka"

I was accidentally called by name.

Turning to the audible side of his voice, there was the figure of Richard who woke himself up. The costumes, which were small and beautiful, were also covered in dust and dust, and I can see how the fabric can be unraveled here and there. I can't fix all my clothes with restorative magic.

"Sorry for the inconvenience, Duke of Fitzclarence"

…………

Lowering his head honestly, he became something of a difficult face.

And ask the boss and his voice a small question.

"Are you human?

"At least it's closer to humans than your kids."

"Huh..."

What good would this degree of restraint do to the Duke's opponent after all?

But there's no other card to hang up on, so I can't help it.

Or would it be somewhat influential if it coincided with this revival play?

"I have a favor to ask of the Duke of Fitzclarence"

"... say it"

"Mr. Allen is very good."

…………

"Please, please. That's for everyone, including the Duke's family."

I don't care what you say, you'll come through.

How can I be a pro fool, I'm not one who can't think of a loss. Otherwise, Zophy wouldn't be calling me a monster. Even her dad wouldn't bother to kick the dugout.

It turns out to be a threatening imitation, unless I'm sorry.

"… I did, indeed, cut my neck. Mr. Tanaka."

"My neck isn't soft enough to cut you, Mr. Hagel."

"Huh..."

Let's get your index finger up and talk to your tea eyes for a second.

Eat the mysterious busamen of the Orientals.

"Now if you'll excuse me for today,"

"Wait a minute! I'm not done talking..."

Both sides should chill their heads a little.

Ignore your dad's words and let your body rise to the magic of flight. If I checked the room lightly, the windowsill facing the garden was broken and made a big hole. Luckily I let myself fly out of there and escape outdoors.

A cold breeze strokes his cheek as he rises into the fluttering night sky.

…………

I just watched the town at night under my eyes, and my emotions are in.

No, no, it doesn't start if you regret what's past.

All the way, I flew for the Plains of Radius.

Farewell to the capital, Calis. It would be better to stay away for the moment.