Tanaka family, reincarnated.

After successfully finishing the embroidery of 200 handkerchiefs (in excellent condition), Emma was cared for scattered health by His Highness Edward and Arthur, whom she met in demonology.

Especially the prince, who is distressed because he worries me seriously every time.

And when it was lunch break, the warrant for worrying about Emma would be replaced with Sweets and visited by Emma, so the feeling of regret would be even more doubled.

To the sweets stacked in front of her step by step, Emma is shaking an unhidden smile of pleasure while feeling sorry for herself.

"Well, I apologize for worrying about that. I'm afraid to go to the dance. It's awkward to say thank you, but it's a handkerchief I made in today's embroidery class. Use it if you like."

Take a large handkerchief of the example out of a single bag and hand it over to the warrant that gave me the cookies.

I've never seen such a stunning embroidery! Thanks! Make it a treasure!! I'll make it a family heirloom!

Received with trembling hands of handkerchiefs embroidered with flowers on one side, the warrant leaves Emma with one more person, a bright red face.

Handkerchief, I told you to use it...

"Miss Emma, I'm fine... you're right"

As usual, after a good meal in the dining room, Arthur speaks to Emma, who cheeks on the sweets she gets in the courtyard.

Georg, William and Joshua were supposed to be late due to various circumstances, so Arthur was looking out for Emma, her sister Marion, Francesca, and the twins so they wouldn't have bad bugs.

"Yes, you're really well, aren't you? Would you like this chocolate too, Master Arthur? It tastes delicious with a subdued sweetness and refreshing flavour!

After swallowing cocoons and cookies in her mouth, Emma recommends chocolate to Arthur.

"... No, I won't. 'Cause I can't help but sweeten my mouth just watching."

Arthur, though relieved to see Emma with an appetite, is already hungry just to watch. She's cute to be happy with something sweet, but I've never seen a young lady eat that much.

Arthur doesn't have a thin diet either, but it's just as hard to keep eating all this sweetness.

Reminds me of the handkerchief Emma gave me earlier before my demonology class.

The handkerchief embroidery that the ladies perform in class at the normal school is an embroidery of initials and a few decorations on one corner of the four corners, but the handkerchief Emma gave me was completely stunning and finely embroidered.

It seemed like motifs like fruit and leaves in flowers and nuts in addition to cats and bugs were popular in her these days. The handkerchief I received this time is also arranged in perfect balance with lemon and violet plants, and although it has a distinctive design that I have never seen before, I have no wonder, discomfort or dislike.

(11) The brightly colored greens of the plants combine embroidered threads dyed not only in one color but in several subtly different greens, which, unlike ordinary paintings and embroideries, look three-dimensional. Lemons also express themselves to water droplets, making them look so luminous that they seem to smell them by accident.

Already, craftsman.

The level of embellishment in your forehead.

It's a secret that when you asked me if you worked so hard to make it out of those thin, hurt arms, I almost cried in danger.

Both His Highness and Joshua, who received it at the same time, were trembling with joy, but Georg and William were angry at His Highness by wiping their facial sweats with their handkerchiefs immediately.

Brothers who don't understand why they got mad, handkerchiefs are sweat wipes, right? And it was decent.

Georg and William are delayed in going to the dining room because of the good timing, the chimes at the beginning of the class, and the Prince's beginning to explain this after the demonology. Joshua is involved.

They handled the embroidery with their hands cluttered and worried Miss Emma wasn't sad, but she was giving Georg and William another high-quality embroidery handkerchief one at a time, saying that hunter's practical skills were tough.

How many on earth did you make......

While it is true that the hunter's practical skill is exercising and sweating, Miss Emma's tenderness, which gives her a refined embroidery without hesitation, seemed to have had a healing effect on the unrelated students who were present on the spot.

Angels are sweet!

No longer, is Emma an angel or an angel Emma...?

Angel giving away handkerchief softly after hunter's practical skill...... oh god. If you wish, please ask one of those brothers if you will be reborn next!

A whine without a voice can also be heard in Arthur's ear.

My brothers, who are in their own right, are whining about Satan, the Demon King, with warm eyes, feeling nothing in particular touched or healed. No, beyond the raw heat, those eyes were almost dead.

I know it's a subject that demonology absolutely has to pass, but I can't believe you ignored my sister's favor and started studying.

Maybe you're used to that kindness and cuteness because you're a brother, but you should have a little more gratitude. Your Highness will have no choice but to be angry.

Sometimes my sister was cute, but she grew up cool at some point.

He's handsome and hotter than a warrant or anything around there.

The Stewart brothers are luxurious to say that they are not even sure if they can define themselves as sisters.

…………… really……….

Small, sweet, cute sister...... honestly, I'm jealous. I can't help but sigh.

"Brother? Have you considered anything disrespectful?

Giroli and Marion stare at me, laughing and deluding.

In front of my martial arts talented sister, I can't even lose my mind.

"What are you talking about? Marion. Besides, we're going straight home today, right?

The royal family reminds me that Marion needed to make a new dress because she had a sudden invitation to a night club next week.

Though sudden, there is no way the Duke's Lady can wear a dress that she put her sleeve through once at a royally presided night club.

My handsome sister doesn't really like dresses, so she doesn't have any stock.

In the morning, the maid chief was freaking out that he had to call a tailor to make a dress.

"And the Bells? As a matter of fact, the Delacours have been invited to a weekend night club, and they have to tailor their dresses."

Francesca finally eats up one of the cookies that Emma has hemmed, and we also look tired when the maid chief runs off to secure the needle in the morning.

After the First Prince's baptismal failure, Francesca must also make a new dress, as she stayed as far away from the social world as possible.

"Well, we'll make nightclub dresses, too, Caitlin."

"Well, we'll make nightclub dresses, too, Catherine."

The twins seem to be invited to the night club as well, and the twins, who were also invited to the dinner party, are out of stock and have to tailor their dresses in the same way.

Even if you have finished measuring today, it will take time to make a dress.

Finishing may be critical in time or at stake.

Typically, royal masters' ones can't afford to go this far. Dates are rare, and I wonder if the tailors are getting orders everywhere for this.

"The dinner party was huge the other day, and there might be a lot of young ladies just wearing new dresses. Tailors are tough."

If the order arrives at the tailor, the maid director of each house should not be concerned because the dress may not be able to make it.

Every year a royally-sponsored social event has been decided, and every house will be very refreshing for two consecutive weeks on an irregular basis.

"Don't the Bells have a dedicated tailor?

If it were to be the Duke's house, it would be as much a tailor as you would have.

The Delacourt family also has one dedicated tailor for many years, but when the date is not enough like this one, we need to find a new needle to help.

"We don't make a lot of dresses..."

Arthur glances at Marion with a slight eye and clasps his shoulder.

Since the Bell family is a lineage that holds knights together from generation to generation, men could do it in knightly clothing, even in official places, and women were just those who tried to get as far away from the dress as possible, like Marion, unless it was also a sudden invitation like this one.

"That's tough, Master Marion. I hope you find a good tailor."

For some reason Arthur worries about the dress, and Marion laughs bitterly at Francesca just nodding to the story.

"Thank you! Lady Francesca. Worst case scenario, I'll go with my knight's clothes too, so you don't have to worry about it."

"" "You can't do that!

Francesca and the twins barely penetrate the caracally-laughing Marion. Arthur holds his head asking me to stop, please.

Sure, absolutely, it would look perfect, but men's clothing is too risky for a royal night club. Not to mention that Marion is a Duke's Lady.

"Hmm I'm so confident I'll dress up that I can't beat the warrant around there... Speaking of which, what about Master Emma? Aren't you invited?

Marion turns her gaze to Emma, who hasn't been in the conversation since earlier.

"Huh?!!!

"Huh!?

If Francesca, Marion and the twins turned around, the mountain of sweets, which should have been massive until earlier, would have been stunning gone.

What was quiet was the sight of your mouth immediately having to convince you that you were busy eating sweets.

Without sound, the servant collects sweet wrappers and pours several cups of substitute tea into the cup.

"? I was wondering if the Stewarts had received any invitations. Today, my mother went out in the morning so maybe she just doesn't know..."

Suddenly everyone's gaze turned to Emma, so Emma answers with a little surprise. Even though I ate Momogu sweets, I listened to them properly.

It can also be described as the fruit of Auntie's Spartan Manor classes.

"Dear Emma... did you eat all of it?

Take those tons of sweet sweets...... Emma was flat with Peroli the amount she would surely gain weight if Francesca ate them.

Dessert is a different belly.

Ha-ha-ha, happily laughing Emma notices Georg, William and Joshua who came to the courtyard late (finally freed from the prince).

"Dear Emma! Today, I brought you a financier. Do you want to eat it?

Joshua gives Emma a box with a financier.

That sweet smell alone distracts Arthur from his gaze so much. As much as that, I was watching tons of sweets today.

"Thanks! Joshua! I love financière!

Open the box and it will be wrapped in a stronger, sweeter smell.

Joshua's sweets are always luxurious.

A selection of popular shops and rare exotic sweets that none of us have access to, even though they are aristocrats, come together without bitterness for Emma.

Looks delicious... but the financier is heavy after eating all those sweets.

Before Arthur, Marion, Francesca and the twins stop, Emma puts Pacri and Financier in her mouth.

"Mmm! They go great with tea!! There was another one....................................................!!

Georg and William stop Emma's hand reaching into the second financier.

"Emma, let's put up with that much"

"Sister, I just saw the service dispose of a large amount of sweet wrappers. Oh, you didn't eat it all, did you?

Hmm? What is it about? And staring at Emma, white-soaked, the brothers recommend the rest of the financier to Arthur, Marion, Francesca, and the twins, but seeing Emma's appetite, they all shy away from sweet things for the time being......

Seeing as no one tries to eat, then Georg, William, stops Emma reaching for another...

"... just one more thing... no?

Uppercut, moisturize your eyes, but Miss Emma's asking for it.

"" No!!

I took that fiercely cute, too cute favor in person. Note that both Georg and William say no to Bassari.

Just stray bullets, even though Joshua says he's holding his chest and enduring.

Are their hearts made of ice or something?

Maybe it's hard to have a little, sweet, cute sister............