I Will Quietly Disappear

Finally, the day before the holiday party!! It's not the same day.

Hi, guys. I'm a little tired right now.

"Luca. Is it going to be so important? I'm just going to stay."

"Yes, ma'am."

Lots of maids in front of me. And now they're literally like ghosts. Some choose my dress, some have accessories, some have shoes... Honestly, every single thing I have is a bespoke first-class product, so I have no problem with which one I chose, but their temper is too much to say about it. Forgive the serpent.

There was also a voice this time to renew the dress, but I categorically refused. Honestly, I don't like that dressing doll condition. Dresses are enough to wear around. What a waste. Japanese psycho...

"It's the Royal Palace where the lady stays, so they're hanging out, too."

Luca's expression remains the same. but there is a thick list in its hands. I'm already scared to ask what the list is.

"Yes..."

I can no longer say anything. It's a conspiracy swirling royal palace. Listil has been wanting the royal favor for many years, and for the other nobles, it's a tattoo above his eyes. I want to discredit you a little bit. but my father, my mother, my grandfather and grandmother have absolutely no place to go in. I don't even cheat. Or you guys get stuck. It's just me and Glenn, the kids. That means I've been in the royal palace for a long time, so I guess it means I don't know what kind of ass I'm gonna get.

Uh, no. I want you to stay out of this frightening political world.

"Luca's coming, too."

"Of course it is. I have a maid from Listil beside me."

Because the maids of the royal palace can't get close to Master Rouchet. Rest assured.

"What are you worried about?

Huh? Royal palace maids are so scary. Don't worry.

"Oh, it's nothing. Have fun, my lady."

"Right. I'm going to Glenn's room. Get ready, please."

If you care, you lose.

I left the room softly. There's nothing I can do, and I'm evacuating to Glenn's room.

Up the stairs.

"Oh, Luche."

I looked up. I heard voices from above.

"Dear Auntie!

The aunties live in another building on Listil's wider grounds, so they don't see each other at all when they don't see each other. As beautiful as ever. I can't believe this guy is my grandmother.

"What's the matter? Would you be ready now?

That's what I said and held me up.

"Oh, dear aunt. I'm heavy!

I'm probably about the average weight of a six-year-old, but that puts the weight of the dress in it. My aunt may get a tight waist.

"What are you talking about? Lightweight. With heavier armor than Luche, I've been running all over the battlefield."

Oh, I see. In other words, a woman is more powerful than a normal woman. That, too, is a military general feared to be a ghost princess by another country. It seems that the sword moves as well as the tactics are outrageous. As far as Auntie's face goes, it doesn't look very like that.

Speaking of which, this era is usually early marriages, as opposed to late marriages in the previous life country. Even the old lady would be in her 40s now. Well, it's natural that you get married early because your life expectancy is about 60 years and short.

"Where's Luche going?

"This is Glenn's room. It's faster for the maids to prepare tomorrow."

"Hehe, aren't you interested in dresses or something?

The old lady narrowed her eyes and laughed.

"Huh?"

"Dear uncle, your father said he was going to buy you one, and you said no, didn't you?

"Because it's enough already. You can spend that money on educating kids in orphanages."

Then.

"Ha-ha-ha."

My aunt laughed with tremendous momentum. Did I say something strange? How much the hell does it cost to make a dress? Besides, noble ladies don't wear dresses once they keep them in their closets. What a waste. It would be better to sell fabrics and get gold if we were to arrange them using usable laces.

But I also know very well that this way of thinking is heterogeneous. I can't get out of the wasted spirit of my previous life.

"Luche knows exactly how to think of those who stand on top. But for my grandfather and my wife, I want to give everything to my grandson. Don't hesitate to get it once in a while. It's my grandson's job."

Oh, I see. Grandson's job. That was well said in previous life.

"I know. I'll buy you shoes next time. It's getting a little smaller."

I also grow every day, so I would have trouble if they didn't buy it.

"Well, I'll tell Grandpa."

Grandma laughed happily.

That's when I said it and tried to pass the hallway.

"Now who's gone?"

Your father's usually unthinkable cold voice echoed in the hallway.

She's gone? Who the hell is that?

"What is it, Adolph? Don't make a scene in the hallway. Luche is amazed."

Your father stood in the hallway with his right hand in his mouth. Oh, is that what you call a comms machine? I've never seen you in this world before. An instrument of civilization.

"This, Mother. That, Rouchet. What's the matter with you?

Seeing me being held by my aunt, my father's face returned to its usual deluded face. Why is it such a shame?

"I think I'm tired of getting ready. I happened to meet him on the stairs. But what happened? Totally..., keep the comms in the room. I don't know how much this mansion is, but I don't know who's gonna listen."

"And excuse me. Your Majesty, we will continue now, so please don't run away."

What a communications address was His Majesty. Don't you run away, Your Majesty always runs away? Speaking a word or two, my father got rid of something like a comms machine.

"Anything wrong?

Your aunt's voice is stiff.

"No, he's another example."

"Again. Find it quickly. Or we'll make a scene."

Apparently, Auntie knows something too. He's gone... I think I've heard similar words lately. I guess the kidnapping is still happening... Your fathers are looking for their children. Get the black kids with the hair... And now, someone's gone again...

"Yes.... Luche, your father will tell you to work now"

"You're not going. Take care."

I sent him off with a smile.

When my father held my head, he lowered his sword and went down the stairs.

"Hey, auntie."

"What.

"Is there something wrong?

I didn't think my aunt would answer here, but I asked. He came back saying it was nothing. That's right. There's no way I'm telling you there's been a kidnapping of a child. But now it's clear. Dark-haired children have been kidnapped.

"Hey, auntie. One more thing, how was your father talking to His Majesty?

That bothered me too. That must be a comms machine, but I guess it's not like a phone.

"That's a magic tool that uses wind attributes. I can talk to people far away."

Oh, it's finally about the fantasy world.

"That's amazing. Can I use it, too?

"Unfortunately, those are expensive things that only high-ranking soldiers and knights can use. You'll get it when Luche gets great."

Yeah, I mean, it's not like I'd ever use it. Too bad.

"I look forward to it."