Mochiron, Isharyōseikyū Itashimasu!

The paperwork my daughter wanted was easy to make.

My daughter is a genius of ideas.

Beautifully intelligent.

With the common man on his side, he freely manipulates the aristocracy.

That's why I didn't want the Marquis to go to his wife.

And yet my daughter is too smart to be a Marquis. I thought it would be profitable to be a Marquis.

It was the day my son and I decided to get engaged that cursed the world.

Such a daughter is thinking of breaking up her engagement.

I don't have a choice not to help.

We have to rip it off as much as we can!

Conveniently, the Marquis came to the house to lay down a penny in the name of payment.

I tell the butler to prepare the money and sit in front of the Marquis's sitting couch.

"I'll have the money ready immediately."

"Don't bother with a woman's money."

I don't know how many times I've thought about beating the Marquis out of something white.

"Oh, Marquis."

"What?"

"My daughter wants to marry your son."

"What!

This guy is easy to handle when he's immediately cool.

"I'm just saying I want to think, my daughter doesn't like to lose money. If you think it's a loss, you want to think about it, etc., you won't say. Can you please sign and stamp this at last?

In the event that one of the two parties cheated on each other and broke the engagement, it is written in this document that he/she said that he/she would pay the compensation and promptly break the engagement.

"What do you mean?

"My daughter says she wants to think because she and His Royal Highness have recently gotten along"

"What?"

"If my daughter is in love with His Highness, she'll say she wants to break up her engagement. I have a cute daughter. If you want to break up your engagement, I want you to. But doing so will annoy you."

The Marquis gazed at the paperwork.

"If it bothers you, I want to pay the compensation and settle it in full. The amount of the compensation is what my daughter can do when she sells off all the stores she owns. I don't think that's a bad story, but what do you think?

Of course it's a lie.

His Royal Highness and his daughter are not in love, and the amount of the compensation is the amount born when the Marquis sells off all the territory he has.

There's no way my daughter's store is that cheap.

"Of course, if I were to marry your son after thinking about it, I'd leave it at that. Could you just sign and stamp it as insurance?

The maid put tea and sweets on the table just fine and I took a sip of tea and smiled at the Marquis.

When the Marquis laughed niggardly, he wrote his signature on a piece of sarah and paper, pressing his thumb against the juicy meat out of his bag and sealing it.

Assholes are easy to handle.

I don't even realize that I've just signed and stamped a rope around my neck.

When he smiled at the Marquis, who enjoyed the treats and the tea, the butler came with the money and the Marquis snuck away.

"Sir, should I put some salt on it?

I'll take care of it.

A maid who was near the window said, smiling at the butler's words, couscous laughing.

"It's okay. Because the gardener and the chef who are already out there are salted."

"My people are brilliant."

I took the paperwork, too, laughing with Couscous.

"Julius will surely be delighted"

"I look forward to seeing your daughter smile now."

"Huhuhuhuhuhu"

Both our butler and maid were happily staring at the paperwork.

A good person wouldn't fall into this kind of trap.

It was made up because the Marquis is an asshole.

When I put all the necessary documents together, I thought and smiled at my daughter as she was cute and shaky.