How About a Refill? ~The Elegant Tea Party of the Grand Witches~

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"That's why I can't tell you to walk with a woman holding a child! I have a man, so I can count on him! You're stubborn!

"I can't ask His Majesty to be a man! I'll take Robin!

"Ghhh! Now is not the time to say who you are!

Miriam and Ivan are rubbing each other again as to which one of them is going to hold the sleeping Robin.

Jill holds Robin silently with a stunned gaze on both of them.

"Yes, yes. I'll take you if you rub it there. [M] You're at the bottom, aren't you?

They followed Sta and Jill in a hurry as they left the room first.

"This Duke's mansion is a waste of space. It's a little castle rather than a mansion. That's why it takes a while to get out of here. I have to walk on my feet because I can't use the space transfer anyway. I don't have time to stop."

Jill keeps an eye on the area as he moves forward. Miriam and Ivan obeyed it honestly, but Jill sighed at it.

"... you should be a little more vigilant. No, I really don't know what I'm talking about! But don't trust others so easily, Prince Sam and Prince Sam's fiancée Sam. I've never done anything wrong to you, have I?

Miriam and Ivan look at each other in awkward fashion, saying, "That's right..." The youngest two were slightly less vigilant because they had been protected by their families and siblings until now.

After Jill, who was supposed to have been on guard earlier, he walked honestly like a chick, without further doubt.

Jill felt a glimmer of anxiety at the end of the country and was in no position to say it, but he accidentally advised him.

"... it's probably the strongest thing in a sense that you can't let go at all..."

Jill murmured with a razor, shrugging his shoulders and moving forward. Among several Duke of Sant 'Angelo's villas, one half hour from the King's Capital, was once built as a royal detachment. Therefore, it was not so much a mansion as a castle.

The second tallest tower was the reservoir, and the tallest tower in the area was the tower to keep the guilty royal family in captivity, such as the tower that served as a sightseeing in the squares of the tallest walls, the three towers with different heights in the center, and the private room of the main Duke of San Tangero. And the lower level is built to surround it.

Since the walls of this villa have boundaries that inhibit space transfer, it is not possible to use space transfer to enter or exit from the outside.

As I wrote to Emilio and the others, we must hurry to leave the premises in the dark. I wish I hadn't met the members of the Order and the Duke's private soldiers... and I searched the stairs downstairs for signs.

"Hmm, I guess I'll just have to go downstairs. I'm just going to go through the window if I'm just a man, but I can't do it if I have a girl and a sleepy boy."

Jill puts his hand on his forehead and hangs out with the bumps as he lightly slaps his fingers.

"Yeah! I guess we'll just have to go from (...) to (...) to (...)."

Looking back at Kurli, he gave Ivan the robin he was holding.

"I'll let them sleep downstairs for now, so you can wait here."

Ivan eats Jill when she says she's going alone.

"Can I fight a little too? I've never missed a sword lesson!

Jill pretends to be worried about Ivan's words and then smiles.

"If it's time, please, but I don't need it because I'm in the way! Say hello to the boy and the lady."

That said, he went down the stairs to the downstairs with freshness.