While I was thoughtfully grinding, Wolfe had lifted the box with a good smile and recommended it.
The shoe cream with raw cream that I ate afterwards was delicious to make.
"What's Darya's favorite flower?
Wolff asked me as I dipped in the aftertaste of a shoe cream with raw cream.
Probably worried about whether you liked the bouquet of flowers, I answer that.
"I like all the flowers... but I especially like roses and gardenia and things that smell good"
"What's Dahlia's name, from Dahlia the flower?
"Yeah, it's my father's name. That's an old read. Because of his name, he often thinks he likes Dahlia, but he doesn't smell very good."
"I see... what's your favorite thing about a treat?
"It's shoe cream and cheesecake, I like the others, though. Does Wolfe have a favorite treat?
"Salt butter cookies, shrimp crackers... and Zabaione"
Everywhere he seems to like alcohol, the answer came back.
Is it hardly a pinch of booze?
In the last "Zabaione", egg yolks and sugar are well foamed and boiled with white wine. Definitely white wine would be the reason.
A sigh of tea reminded Darya of the return of the royal castle.
"Sorry, I made a mistake today not knowing either and I almost annoyed Wolfe"
"What's wrong?
"In the hallway, I told Randolph that I should walk a little closer to the diagonal back, not directly behind the knight... or something like that. There's so much I don't know, I'll talk to other chambers of commerce next time."
"... 'Randolph'?
There were certainly two months for Wolfe to change from Lord Goodwin to Randolph.
Darya and Randolph were just with us from the building to the waiting for the royal castle carriage.
So how can it be called 'Randolph'?
It's not something I'm obsessed with, but it's oddly hard to ask.
"Yeah, because some royal castle places are loud. If I didn't know how to be polite, I still don't think I can be the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, because even though Wolfe is the guarantor, I don't like it if it bothers me."
"Randolph is a boulder... I had no idea"
"Is Master Randolph a nobleman, too?
"I guess it's easier to understand the Count Goodwin family, the eastern border uncle. He's the second son there."
"'For Wolf's sake, for self-defense,' he recommended. You're a good friend."
"... oh, I'd appreciate it"
Wolfe felt sorry for herself for thinking a lot of things she didn't understand.
Both Darya and Randolph were just caring about themselves.
Hi. I can't catch my pace today. I'm sure it's because of what kept getting unfamiliar.
"Socks and layers are going to be quite widespread in the Wang capital. In time, like Dalya's father, I guess the honorary baron's recommendation will also come out. Our captain is going to push."
Being the Baron Emeritus should be financially and positively advantageous.
But Darya answers with a bitter face.
"Now you'll never need a Baron recommendation..."
"Why? Being the Baron Emeritus, as a magician, wouldn't be a lot of convenience?
"I think it would be convenient... Did you know that when you are a Magic Instructor and get a Baron position, it is easy for the item from which you receive the recommendation to be 'nicknamed'? My father was called the Baron of Water Heaters."
"Really? That's my first ear."
When the Magic Instructor becomes the Baron Emeritus, it seems he can have two names. I also feel just a little prettier.
"Now it's recommended, and it's a bit like being called the 'Five-Finger Sock Baron' or the 'Baron in the Shoe,' but wouldn't you hate it if you bent over to the bend and called 'Baron Waterworm'?"
"Buh."
For the second time today, Wolfe couldn't stand it.
Dalya narrows her eyes like a line to a young man laughing at the momentum that makes her breathing difficult as it is.
"'Volfredo, Dear'?
"Sorry... really, just give me a break..."
The young man's shoulder, desperately trying to stop laughing, was shaking for a while.