"Master, do you understand!? This is ~....................."
Danger, danger.
Esther distracted me and I almost forgot to ask.
Return to your room with the grumpy Ninas, it's been a long time since we've all been together.
Gobbling in bed, chatting is good for occasions, isn't it?
"I'll leave you a night meal, so if you're hungry, eat it"
Nina was on the table, and she prepared snacks for me.
"Is vegetable soup for dinner today? It's boiled until the vegetables are tender and it looks delicious."
"I am delighted with a healthy evening meal because I was wrapped up in the aroma of oak meat during the day. Nina, you'll have some soup."
"Master, Esther, you too ~"
In your mouth, the vegetables melt gently.
It tastes physically friendly.
"Your husband. One of the letters the Count of Brand gave me is a status report on Elsa."
As I tasted the soup, Ian, reading a letter on the bed, called out to me.
"Thanks. Like what?
It's about Elsa, so you should be doing well...
"We seem to be spending time without major problems, etc. He said he was also doing well with his servant education."
"Well, more than anything."
"Staffing seems to be going well, too. Quality slaves are bought and raised as soon as they are found."
Before we went to war, we couldn't get the heads of our servants together.
"Okay. I can't thank Elsa enough for cutting it up well. I'll write you a thank you letter before you go to bed."
"Your husband would be happier if he wrote it. Best regards,"
Eventually, the five of us spent the night late, and after writing back to Elsa, we slept like mud.
"Uh-huh, it's morning..."
Not waking up until the morning sun illuminates my face is not something I was praised for as a party leader, but I haven't left any tiredness because I slept well.
I think it's okay to be a little lazy because during the war you should rest when you can, and the training was stampeded and scattered.
"" "" Good morning, master "" "
"Good morning. You look delicious for breakfast today."
After doing the morning practice, we head to the dining room, where the five of us have breakfast.
They all took their time off, and not a single member remains tired.
"Is that it?"
"Master, what is it?
"Ian, Mr. Dan and the others are back."
Signs of them approaching the base from the west.
"Once we've had dinner, we'll pick you up at the West Gate"