Chapter 103: 103 Episode 88: Unpopular Reason

"Oops! The sea-fishing guild is here!"Oh!"

"Good! I'm the Woodman's Guild again!"

"Replace it! I was at the Tolbaek factory!"

The children are having a lively conversation.

"It's very successful,"

I can understand why Jeanette is so happy.

Children's lunch was a great success.

There have been quite a few Ossan who come to eat during the break of work, but many of them have come back to work during the so-called "Hole Time."

It seems that mothers and children are enjoying a slow and late lunch, avoiding the busy hours of the day.

a children's lunch flag

At first I was prepared to complain and complain, but surprisingly, even if the flag was not intended for me, the children would have said, "It can't be helped," and I didn't see much confusion.

Except for one flag...

"Ah! This flag killer!"

"Wow, that's cute."

The child frowned and gazed at me as if I were looking at an abominable thing.

"...why don't they like it... ...did I do anything wrong?"

Estella is on the verge of tears.

...yes, the lord's coat of arms is somehow unpopular with his children.

Five days have passed since we started selling children's lunches. On the first day, the response was as good as "Oh, it's sold pretty well," but on the second day there was a sudden response.

It seems that a child who ate a children's lunch boasted of the flag in the square.

And today, the fifth day. "Children's lunch exceeded the sales volume of our signature menu, ""roasted salmon set meals"" and ""daily set meals,"" and rose to the top spot alone."

The boom is amazing.

What bothered me was the unpopularity of the feudal lord's flag.

Look at the flag, look at the flag, frown.

I wondered if I was afraid of a snake painting on a double‐headed eagle, but apparently it wasn'

"Yasilo..."

"What?"

Estella has been stuck in Yodamari-tei for the last few days, apparently unable to get a job. I'm about to start crying.

"Could you please design a new coat of arms?"

"Buck!? Don't change it, like this!"

"Because! Like that! Is it not appropriate for a lord to have a coat of arms hated so much by children!? He is the lord only when he is loved by the people of his domain!"

I can't believe my eyes. I can't believe it.

"Ah... hello,"

"Oh, Milly,"

"Mr. Jinet," I brought some flowers."

"Thank you,"

Recently, the counters have been decorated with fresh flowers. Today is the day to replace it.

With the increase in the number of parents and children, it is a strategy to win over the hearts of mothers.

"Wow! Your coat of arms is so cute.

"What...?"

A young girl in the store is excited as she looks at her bag on her shoulder.

The bag was stamped with what appeared to be a guild emblem, perhaps from a guild.

"Ah... Guild's coat of arms? Cute?"

"Yes! Cute!"

"Oh... thank you,"

Milly smiles shyly at the young girl's praise of the shop's emblem.

Even a small guild has heraldry.

This is to mark the goods to be delivered.

The restaurant guild to which Yodamari-tei belongs also has a certain place. However, restaurants tend to attach importance to the individuality of individuals, and few restaurants display guild emblems. No, it's almost none. So I don't see much of it.

There might be one in the Yodamari-tei. heraldry

The crest of the flower guild was a cute, girl-friendly design with cute flowers and birds motifs.

Girls in the store are swarming around Milly's bag of fresh-flowered guilds.

It's very popular.

"Good! Let's park that!"

"It's going to be a big deal!"

Estella, whose brakes seem to have broken, has no idea where she will step on the accelerator.

If I don't do something about it, the lords of the 42nd Ward will carry out a great suicide bombing.

If that happens, the people of the domain lose their trust, lose their trust, take over, and change their lords... the plan for the city gates and highways is par! Moreover, Estella's right to sewage is impossible to sell to other wards, so no money can come in from the outside... it's like stepping on and kicking.

I can't get you to do that.

"Wait a minute," I'll look into the cause."

"Yasilo..."

a seductive estella

If you had been dumped in the park on a rainy day, I wouldn't pick you up and go home.

That's why I'll name it 'Tsururu.' ...is "Petta" better?

While I'm thinking about it, I'll catch the kid nearby and listen.

Don't be afraid of the kids, smile.

"Wait a minute, will you tell me?"

"Wow, oh! Mom! I'm being taken away by a scary old man!"

Who is the kidnapper!?

"...puff."

Estella laughs over there.

... I'll quit, Conoyaro.

"Well, why do you hate the lord's flag?""Well... 'cause...

The kid glances at his mother.

I suppose you've got a confirmation whether you can talk or not. ... I see. Do you have to confine Babaa to break his mouth? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Oh! What a beautiful wife there are today! I'd like to ask you to sample a new cake to be released next month!"

"You guys! Answer this lovely brother's question well!"

"I'll help that cool brother!"

"I don't care about the flower guild! Listen to you!"

"Oh... I don't care, I don't care......'

Sorry, Milly. I didn't think it would work this much... I'm going to buy a bouquet next time, so please forgive me.

Even so, mothers are strong in this world. I won't try to please my kid. He's strong and a little unreasonable. But I guess she is fulfilling her motherly duties with a well-established relationship of trust.

It reminds me of good old Japan.

It smells like the Showa era, as a matter of course my mother was.

The children gather around me to follow my mother's orders. It's easy to do and it's very helpful.

"Genet".

"Yes, I'll get it ready."

Jeanette, who had guessed it, retires to the kitchen.

They'll probably cut the rare cheesecake into bite-sized pieces for tasting.

The tasting was scheduled to take place at some point.

Word‐of‐mouth advertising power is tremendous in this world.

Then let's leave Babaa to Jeanette.

"You don't like the lord's flag?"

「…………」

In times like this, if you say something negative, you'll get in trouble. The kids keep their mouth shut. They're smart kids who watch adults a lot.

Therefore, I will treat adults rather than kids.

"You can be honest with me. That would help me a lot."

"Killerie!"

"Me too,"

"Never mind you said.

Yeah. You really told me the truth.

"Is there any reason?"

「…………」

As he repeatedly asks questions, he gives the illusion that he is being scolded.

We've got to create an environment in which these guys can talk frankly.

"Then... Who says they're scared of eagle pictures?"

I raise my hand and invite the kid to raise his hand.

However, the result was zero votes. I couldn't raise my hand.

"Then I hate snakes!"

I'll raise my hand, but I won't respond.

The pattern doesn't seem to be the problematic.

Then what?

"Who hates lords?"

This seemed to be different, and nobody raised their hands.

I glanced briefly at Estella and found her relieved.

"What is wrong with you, then? Does anyone know?"

My brother on a children's show, I cross my arms and ask questions with exaggerated movements.

Looking at me like that, I saw a faint smile on their faces.

There you go! This kind of thing works in this world, doesn't it?

If you like, I'll teach you a count of songs later. ... Ah, since it's going to be translated, why don't you put it in the melody? What will happen to that? Well, now I don't know.

"Well..."

As I was twisting my head, a pretty girl, dressed in the air of "I'm older than you," approached me with her hand over her mouth. It's a confidential signal.

I lend my ear to the girl gently.

"...when I get a letter with that emblem on it, I always see my father look displeased."

"Your father?"

"Well... so I'm sure it's from a bad person."

Looking around, I saw that the voices of the secret were leaking, and all the children nodded "Umm.

Oh, my God!

The letter is probably a notice of collection.

It must be a reference to collecting monthly taxes in line with sales and harvests.

Well, you look disgusting. It's supposed to be paid afterwards. Taxes. It's very much like being taken away.

Even so, a letter from the lord of the manor would be a shock at the very first time it arrived.

In Japan, it's like receiving letters from the tax office or the police.

I guess it's like that for a moment you'll be wondering, "Have you done anything?"

I wonder if these kids were watching their parents' expressions...

It seems difficult to clear up the misunderstanding. . . .

"Just a minute, gentlemen,"

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Jeanette crouches down and talks slowly in front of the kids who keep talking to each other.

The kids who were chatting shut up and all turned their attention to Jeanette. They all have smiles on their faces.

...and he smiled at me for all the hard‐earned kids I had made.

Is the breast the strongest?

"The lord is not a bad man," On the contrary, the reason why you can live happily every day is because the lords are working so hard."

"... Jeanette..."

Estella is shedding tears over there. ...but Jeanette doesn't protect you? Jeanette doesn't even know Estella is the lord's daughter. I simply think so."Well, boys. Do you like popcorn?"

`"Squeak!"'

"And the cake?"

`I love it!'

`I like it!'

`I like it!'

"What about a child's lunch?"

"'Squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!'

Shout at full power, asking if the kids are losing their souls.

The shop creaked a little...

"I couldn't eat them all without my lord,"

"...what?"

"That's a lie..."

"Is that so?"

"Ah, it was the lord who said, 'You can set up a stall,' and it was the lord who made it possible to use the sugar used in the cake. and the sale of this child's lunch is permitted by the lord."

"However, it was not realized by the power of the lord ""only.""" That's where you're chipping your lips.

Don't you have to go all the way to your heart's content?

"It was the lords who made sewage, and it was the lords who prepared drinking water and medicine for heavy rain."

"...huh,"

"It's kind of amazing.

"Yes! The lord is amazing!"

With my support, the kids are beginning to doubt their values.

A lord is not a bad thing.........maybe.

This 'kamo' is important.

Make room for the kids to take advantage of the gap in their minds that they have never listened to.

If you attack there, you'll be able to fool him like a kid.

"But... you know?"

"Yeah... Dad said, 'You've raised taxes again, you f*cking lord!'"

"What's your name, man?"

"Genet, can you get this scary sister out of the hall right now?"

"Yes, sir, sir. Okay, Mr. Estella. Hold back here."

"But! He! He! He!"

"Mr. Estella! Let's leave it to Mr. Jiro!"

Estella is dragged into the depths of the store by Jeanette. ...you could have thrown him out.

"Can't you believe it yet?"

"...yes,"

"Me too..."

"A little..."

"Well, yes. It's hard right away, isn't it?

I'll give you a lot of consent to show that I'm on your side.

Actually, the kids have already been tricked by me.

The kids were "incredible" of the lord was a good man.

But when I said, "Is it a little unbelievable?", he said, "It's a little unbelievable." And he confirmed it himself.

This suppressed my distrust of the lord to a "little. Now that they've confirmed it themselves, there's no way they'll doubt it. What's more, even my ally, I'm saying, "That's right, isn't it?"

I can't believe the lord of the manor. That's the common understanding among the kids today.

Another 180‐degree change of opinion will be made if we completely reverse these shaky values.

"See you tomorrow. Will you come and have another lunch with your children, and the lord will show you that he is on your side?"

"Tomorrow?"

"One more time?"

"Yes,"

With a big nod, I put my hand to my mouth and motioned the children to gather.

It's a confidential signal. Kids like this kind of thing.

As expected, everyone swarmes at me excitedly.

Make sure everyone is focused on us and I'll tell them secretly.

"If you ask your mother now, she'll have lunch again tomorrow."

```--'

That's a good thing to hear! Then the kids run to their mother like they've been blown away.

"Well! You know, good brother, come tomorrow!"

`The lord!'

`The evidence!'

There are many reasons for asking.

Immortal mothers will have to agree if they are told this place, this situation, this timing.

After all, "in the shop where we are free to sample cakes," "My child, who was found to be hostile to the lord by his own fault," "The good man who helped me to dispel that distrust, and who said that we were kind and good brothers," and "I was ordered to come again tomorrow."

By the way, I can add an environment by saying, 'I have other wives' eyes, and I can't say too many things.'

Few mothers can say "No" in this situation.

"Now... I can't help it,"

"See you tomorrow,"

The mother falls, and the kids shout "Yay!" in joy.

Isn't this enough to raise the lord's stock a little?

"Well, gentlemen," Please sit down once."

Clapping his hands, Jeanette calls out to the children.

Perhaps because of the explosive power of the milk, the kids are obedient to Jeanette.

"Have you any idea what the lords have done for us?"

``Yes!'

"It is the fruit of the lord's efforts that have made your life much easier in the last few months."

With caution, Jeanette began to persuade him.Mothers are listening in unison. There won't be a place to talk about this, and it might be a good opportunity.

After all, with the support of the people of the domain, the lord can fully exercise his power.

"Gennette-chan... ...is kind."

Estella gazes at Jeanette with her eyes rolling.

Let me sit down and listen to Dr. Jeanette's lecture... ...when I was off my guarding myself.

"But there are wonderful people who first planned them and worked harder than anyone else!"

...it's getting really bad.

"There's a great guy who came up with most of the menus we have here, including price stability, sugar distribution, sewage knowledge, popcorn, cakes, and this kid's lunch!"

...Oh, I wonder if I have a cold... ...I can't stop feeling chills.

"He is modest, thoughtful, and modest, so he is not often seen in public. But we must never forget his existence, his credit, his kindness!"

"My sister! What is he like?"

Oh, don't do that, little girl you don't know! Why don't you ask Jeanette about that now?

"Who?"

"Where are you?"

"I miss you!"

Shut up, boys!

Look! Jeanette's cheeks are kind of flushed because Temae and others are stirring her up! I'm not making her feel excited!

``Tell me!''

"All right!"

I know what you mean!

"He is... he is!"

And Jeanette was at the end of his finger... Estella.

"What!? Bo, me!"

"Oh, that! What about you, Jiro?"

I got out of trouble... by diving under the table.

"Oh! This guy!"

`My dear!'

"So cool!"

"Well, wait a minute, boys. This is a misunderstanding... first of all, I'm not a man...!"

"Oh, everyone! No! You're wrong! It's not that person!"

"Nichan! Thanks for the cake!"

"Brother, I like you!"

"I'll be your wife!"

"No, wait, wait! So what am I?"

"... Estella,"

I jump behind Estella, who is trying to argue against the kids, and I'm quick to whisper in my ear.

"It's wonderful to have a lord popular with children.

"What......is that so?"

fall out of love with Estella (with)

"Ah, Mr. Jiro! Where in the world...!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Jeanette," I'm going to a bit of a baekkong. I was able to do something as soon as possible."

"What? Uh-huh!? No, but I'm still telling you how wonderful Jiro is...!"

"Well! Take care of yourself! Oh, I'll tell Magda and Loretta to go back to the shop!"

"Oh! Mr. Jiro!"

I'm going to rush out of the hotel.

It's no joke.

Can't you stand being made a hero on such a large scale in such a place?

I'm a swindler.

We're gathering information to commit fraud in this world, and we're also laying the groundwork for living in this world.

If I were to become a celebrity, I wouldn't be able to cheat.

It was the lords who changed this town. That's all right. History is all that matters, as long as the top people of the era leave their names on behalf of themselves.

If you let me remember the name of the master carpenter who built Osaka Castle, all the examinees will suffer from an examination neurosis.

I avoid the calamity that is about to happen to me, and I move away from the hotel.

I'm going home until the trouble settles down...

Let's talk to Magda and Loretta on the high street, and then go and punish Becko, who was found to have leaked information the other day.

I have to prepare for tomorrow, too.

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