Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

"Hey, good morning"

"Morning, sweetheart. Did you sleep well yesterday?"

When dozens of people were put through a large dining room where they seemed to be able to eat, there was already a full grin on the marquis and the lady sitting back.

Good morning, sir.

Leo replies, frightened of what they would do if they suddenly sang out too.

Fortunately, that didn't happen, so they started eating soothingly.

Lined up at the table are hot soups with hot air, breads filled with dried fruit, short bacon with sticky and grilled eyes, scrambled eggs slightly sweetly and elegantly seasoned, and hot wines with honey in yogurt.

It's a pretty qualitative breakfast compared to the average aristocrat, but for Leo it was such a fancy table that I wondered if Spirit Festival and Thanksgiving came at the same time.

Fortunately, Leo only has a spoon and a fork at his disposal. Without worrying about manners and other shards, Leo enjoyed this breakfast with all the focus and skill he could have.

(This kind of fancy meal, even a drop of soup will spill...!

I also thought about wearing meat dishes that I rarely eat, etc. by clue, but I reconsidered thinking that even the fat left between the wrinkles of my fingerprints and the wrinkles was wasted and stopped. Using dishes, I can keep licking my thoughts.

The soup was, of course, wiped with bread and his mouth was tightly closed and chewed to avoid letting even a grain of flour escape in case he chewed it.

(Good!)

Luxury butter, bacon with plenty of fat. From a meal full of calories, I smell comfortable gold. Leo loosened his cheeks sluggishly.

The Marquis had a smiling view of her granddaughter with a trance grin.

On this day, I dared to order the preparation of a qualitative breakfast as a consideration for my granddaughter, who lived in common until yesterday. Because they're all table manners and stuff that you don't need.

Still, a young girl growing up. The two of us were prepared to eat while flying food by the clue, but what a good thing she uses a proper cutlery and eats it with a relaxed motion like a lady's example, chewing it up a lot. Plus, smile at me like this one you're watching makes me happy.

They sincerely thanked each other that their expectations had been betrayed in a good direction.

"Welcome, it was"

Leo cut out the story to the two of us, looking at the smile and this one at the end of the meal, without a single piece of breadcrumb around his mouth - it's an obsessive move.

"Um. Talk, I do"

"Talk?"

"Yes."

To the Marquis, who asked back, Leo mentioned the matter all the time.

"Me, the college, I want to go fast"

"Oh, I'm supposed to be in school tomorrow. You're looking forward to it."

"It's not that. I want to go today, right now."

Now! When I appealed passionately to convey the feeling, the lady looked like she was in trouble.

"Well, how the hell?

"Dear Carr, there isn't. I have no reason to be here."

There's no better reason to be here than no gold coins, and as for Leo, I was gonna say it's extremely dry.

"Well......! Don't say such sad things. We don't think of you as a substitute for Dia. You are our precious granddaughter!

Leo was frightened because Emilia suddenly made her emotions expensive.

Suddenly there seems to be a Claudia story, but I don't know the context. This one is talking about gold, but just in case, I decided to change my mind.

"Um... money, no. So, hurry up, I want to go to college."

"Money, etc! What are you talking about? Sure, with as much magic as you, you can cover all your life in college with scholarships, but you don't have to worry about that."

Emilia burst into tears as she was struck by the health of her grandson, who was about to leave the mansion early thinking that she would strain herself.

On behalf of his wife, who is not taking over the words, the Marquis gently cuts them out.

"Lena. Let us apologize first. I'm sorry I left you in this situation.... it's all our fault for being lazy and timid"

Leo somehow guessed how sick they were that their granddaughter lived in Lower Town. No, your daughters and granddaughters are still making you say a lot today around the bakery in Lower Town, but I'll be patient.

"But please, listen to me. You are our precious grandson. We want to give you anything you can give us. So you don't have to think about getting out of here so soon."

Leo tilted his neck.

"Then..., I'll be here the whole time, okay?

Of course, I want to collect the gold coins immediately, but I wondered if I could go back to the Mansion and spend some time here until Lena's magic returns. Although it is unlikely to earn small sums, it is attractive enough for Leo that every meal is free to eat delicious food.

But the Marquis shook his head unfortunately as he stroked his beard.

"No...... I would like us to do the same, but it is the right of nobility to attend the college, at the same time, it is our duty. You can't just leave the dragon's blood flowing through you. If you can grasp, manage, and manipulate, the magic that's gone by can be poisonous."

"Poison..."

If it was a snake poison, Leo clouded his face wondering what a hazy annoyance it was that magic was unlikely to be able to do either, even though it would be a sale depending on processing.

"But, Lena. Before I go to college, I want to give you something from us."

"Gifts!?

I like whatever you get for free. Leo looked up all the time.

"Oh. - Honorable college attendance for the aristocrats will be more painful for you to unfamiliar with. To protect you from unnecessary malice, please let us give you your new name."

"Name?"

I was puzzled to ask back because I thought I couldn't resell it.

The Marquis gently told his granddaughter, who looked back at this one with no evil intentions.

"Leonora. From now on, will you name Leonora von Harkenberg? This name will keep all malice and danger away from you."

Leo blinked his eyes several times before

"... Yes"

I nodded small.

"Leonora. Better, better, more familiar than Lena"

Anyway, it contains the real name.

(Oh...... Even though it was an affair, it would have been thoughtful in the name of Lena. for us, you threw it away clearly and accepted a new name)

Emilia felt once again the wisdom and care shown by her granddaughter as a young child.

In the end, Leo's desire to "go to college by the end of the day" was withdrawn, and instead he and his wife were to have a certain day before school.

Leo, who would have been dissatisfied at first, was also caught in a collection of swords that seemed expensive because of the Marquis' view, and while he was also valuing the interior decorations from one end, he noticed that it was past day and at night. Everyone in the mansion smiled at the spirited girl who dated the Marquis' hobby with a serious face.

But it is.

"Oh."

Kai rushed over when he saw his husband, who should have been in a good mood until just now, buried his face in both hands as he returned to his room.

"Dear Leonora, what have you done?"

Leo was out the window, desperate to admit that the sun was setting abundantly.

"In the end, Dear Carr, I couldn't replace you......!

Instead of returning to the college today, the Marquis was planning to grace me with something equivalent to a piece of gold. Nonetheless, they said, "Instead of Master Carr, can I have it?" Every time I hear you say, "You have said many times that you are not a substitute!" He returned a rare answer, and because it was something to weep at, Leo didn't even get one small piece of copper coin after all.

(Zero money for the day or something......!

It's the first time I've lost my temper. This would still have been better if we had headed to the college right away.

Kai broke his chest when he saw the girl squeaking and distorting her face "Mother......" in the dark of the night.

"Dear Leonora"

Take both white, little hands, gently. Even though it was only a day since we met, Kai was filled with the desire to somehow comfort this young master and make him smile.

"Everywhere, you want to see your mother."

Her whining was small and she couldn't hear everything, but Kai understood what her husband had just said.

"Can't it be me?

"Huh."

"I, … this Kai Graysler, will be Leonora's mother. Let us protect you from any suffering or freezing cold."

Leo is confused by the sudden proclamation of a human purse. I appreciate the fact that it protects me from the suffering of poverty and from the cold of nostalgia, but even Leo, who is just fine, is tempted to rip the money away from an ageless boy - imprinted in Hannah Orphanage as "Children are absolutely obedient to adults, adults are absolutely defensive of children". That was strictly applied even for one difference in years.

And to see, this boy named Kai was either younger or often the same age as Leo's original age.

"No, you know, I'm glad..."

"No?

"No."

Turning it down clearly, Leo felt the need to tell because Kai had a sad look on his face.

"I won't tell you that. I'm worried about your future. Kai is Kai. You can't be Master Carr. Nor can Master Carr be Kai. I want you to look for other ways."

Perhaps Kai was colloquially struck by what Lena called "the beauty of what the Spirit has made so diligently".

But gold coins have a way of standing in gold coins, and humans can only do it. Kai also wants the girl who hasn't been around long since we met to suddenly make more solid money and go for more than just making her fall in love with that earned money.

It was Leo who got worried about me, while it had nothing to do with me.

(This guy has a good arm, but I'm sure you're sorry about everything. Doesn't sound like a bad guy, and I'll do it well as a disciple while we're together)

Leo, who is basically kind to the younger and weaker, decided in his heart that even if he was hungry, it would not take Kai.

"Dear Leonora..."

As one person named Kai, who is no other, I want you to do your part.

Having received that message, Kai became more focused on his duties than ever before and later grew into a famous deacon in the Gleisler family, but at this time the two of them had no reason to know about it.