Chapter 168: 168 Episode 147: Everyone makes a fool of themselves

"Not yet? When can I get out of here?"

Imelda has been restless for a while and repeatedly asking, "Don't you go to the venue soon?"

As soon as the venue is ready, pick-up is due.

So, even though I'm telling them to be quiet until then, they seem to want to see it as soon as soon as possible.

Despite the fact that the venue is in Imelda's Guild of Woodcutters, we are bringing Imelda, who had been half asleep, to Yodamari-tei from early in the morning, and in the meantime, all the hamsters are mobilizing to prepare the venue.

The establishment is led by Umaro and the cooking is supervised by Jeanette.

Magda goes to Becko to help her prepare for the surprise, and Loretta entertains guests with the Neighbors. Well, even though they are guests, they are Javiers, so even if there is some disrespect, they are very kind.

That's why I, Imelda, Estella and Natalia are the only ones currently in the Yangtari-tei.

Natalia called me to wear Imelda's dress.

Ukrinness has to dress the participants over there.

"I'm getting tired of seeing Jiro's tuxedo... and I want to head to the venue soon."

"I'm sorry, but I'm getting bored."

d*mn it! I was like, "Huh, I'm a sin, too, baby," because you screamed at me yesterday. ... Imelda...

"You've seen a lot of men in this way," he said. "Well, that's fine, but that's not the case."

"Look, Imelda. Jiro is upset because Imelda doesn't compliment him."

I'm disappointed, Estella.

Who's upset?

I'm just a little bit like, "Oh, no! Should I stop now?"

"It's nonsense to praise your clothes." No matter how dressed you are, boring men are boring."

I'm sorry, you're a boring man.

"Yasilo's good qualities are not influenced by his clothes, but he always sees them with his own eyes."It's rude of you to compliment me now."

Huh? What's going on?

In other words, do you mean, "Yasilo-san is always cool?" or do you mean that?

"You have a good eye, Imelda."

"You're cheap, aren't you?"

Shut up, Estella.

Everyone is happy to be praised.

You'd be happy if they said, "You're the best flatterer in the world," right?

"Brother!"

Then the pick-up that Imelda has been waiting for appears.

"What a special day to wear!"

He's Hammaro in a small tuxedo.

He seems to be messing with his hair in the nick of time.

"Well, let's go,"

"We have a carriage waiting for you, and you may take it."

Estella's words seemed to finally make Imelda feel better.

"As long as you've kept me waiting, I hope you'll make it a wonderful party."

His face sparkles like that of an elementary school student on the day of the excursion.

Are you going to stick to your selfish character? The plating has come off quite a bit. Oh, look. I'm skipping and stuff like that's what I'

"I'll hurry up! Hurry up! Harry up!"

"No, sir... Calm down,"

"I'm calm~"

"Then stop singing and dancing."

They guide the spinning Imelda well and leave the Yangdaljeong Pavilion.

where Cinderella had pulled up in great numbers, with a very mercenary design.

It's the work of Jambold, the No. 2 carpenter in Imelda's favorite Tolbeck factory.

"Oh! It's wonderful! I've never seen such a beautiful carriage before!"

Traditionally, no matter how fashionable a carriage is, the walls and ceilings were straight box-shaped, and only how beautifully crafted it was.

But this horse-drawn carriage has a gentle curve on its walls, and it's just like a pumpkin carriage.

And a horse pulling such a cute carriage is not an ordinary horse.

I managed to get a special horse to Imelda's heart's content, negotiating with the negotiations until today.

The horse that pulls this carriage... That's it!

"...I'll show you to the hall." I'll pull the cab!"

"Hey, Mr. Yambold!"

That's right! It's like a horse, a horse, and a horse!

"Imelda seemed to be my favorite, so I decided to have a carriage pulled."

"What a strange thing to do!? Mr. Jamborde... if his hand is injured...?"

"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Mr. Yangbold is motivated!"

Well, don't worry so much. Janbold is a powerful animal race, a man who can carry hundreds of years old huge logs lightly. It's as easy as a carriage with two men in it.

And this guy loves this nonsense.

As an escort, Hammaro and I ride together and sit with Imelda in between.

"Here we go, Janbold!"

"Yes!"

Yangbold is laughing! ...I didn't! It was "Meh-yeh!"

At any rate, pulled by the tense Janbold, our carriage began to move slowly and then drove towards the venue.

Estella and Natalia come afterwards on foot.

This carriage is intended to gracefully take today's star Imelda to the venue.

"Ya, Yashiro!? Oh, you!? It's so fast!? Curves! I'm scared of curves!"

"Such a G is a beast!"

"Yambold! Slowly! Slowly!"

"Slap!""Why don't you stop making practical joke.

"The law of inertia!"

Imelda and Hammaro cling to my arm in a carriage that is galloping fast. Before I knew it, I was in the middle. Hammaro is so light that he flies when he gets a G...

After that, Yambold's runaway continues, passing the Woodman's Guild and turning back, then going back and forth, and then going back and forth, and then going back and forth again, each time he makes a U-turn with tremendous gravity on us... he rides completely ill. I've never seen a drift in a carriage.

"Hey, I'll change my opinion of Mr. Jambold."

Imelda says with a pale face.

He can do his job, but... he doesn't know what he's thinking at all. There are a lot of craftsmen like that, aren't there?

"Ya, Jiro, are you all right!? That's why we should stop playing Oira and Yambold..."

A woman who came running to a carriage that had stopped suddenly in front of the hall said with a puzzled look.

You really should have listened to the advice of the guy you know so well... I almost lost my life because I was too particular about surprises.

"I'm surprised!"

"...this is a surprise..."

I can't believe it's this bad...

I've got my clothes a little messed up, so I'll have my clothes and makeup fixed in the preparatory committee hall.

The ukurinez, who was on standby, dabbled deftly. Can this guy do makeup... he's all-around, a clothing store.

"It's my first time in here, Vaxi."

"I couldn't get in because I was preparing for this party. And don't go into another room. for I have something in store that I cannot show you."

For example, you and your father.

"There's something more to it, isn't there?" I'm looking forward to it."

I don't know where to get drunk. Imelda's excitement seems to be at its peak as the venue approaches.

Estella enters the hall.

"Well, let's go to the venue."

"How do you get ahead of me? It's a surprise!"

"Well... you've been back and forth for quite a while..."

The punchline is that it was much faster to walk.

The surprise never stops.

Lead by Estella, we walk about five minutes.

I had seen it several times before, but when I looked at it again, I found out that..."Ooh..." makes me gasp.

The hall was beautifully decorated, glamorous and elegant.

a flower carpet prepared by the Milly and Aliquis brothers The colorful flowers that fill the aisle give off a sweet scent that pleases not only the eyes but also the nose.

"That's wonderful,"

Imelda is a bit annoying.

There, there, there, there.

Follow the path surrounded by flowers to the large courtyard.

This is where Jeanette used to make suspicious moves when she came to stay at Imelda's house.

In those days, this mansion was the only place in the world that looked bleak, but now it's a little bit like a town with a lot of buildings around it.

There are warehouses for storing wood, factories for processing, facilities for loggers to relax in. It's really fulfilling.

How dare you make up this much?

"Mr. Imelda, Mr. Jiro. I've been waiting for you."

In the courtyard, the inhabitants of the 42 wards gathered and greeted Imelda with loud applause.

`What's the matter with you, gentlemen?'

So many people gathered in good faith at the party they invented, dressed in full dress.

Imelda must be very happy.

A thin membrane of water gleamed through his eyes, reflecting the sun.

The courtyard is lined with long tables, topped by colorful dishes.

The neighborhood where Delia gazes with her eyes shining is a cake corner, where all the cakes that exist in the 42 wards are lined up.

A small stage is set up in a position to stand against the mansion. It's a place where once you climb, you'll get attention even if you don't like it.

"Let's say hello to the organizers."

"All right,"

Imelda is proud to step up to the podium, not afraid to make a speech in this kind of place.

"Ladies and gentlemen……………"

"Calm down, Imelda! Say hi to me, just normal."

As expected, Imelda seems to get nervous when she gets on the platform and draws attention all at once.

Take a deep breath and Imelda starts talking again.

"Thank you very much for joining us today."Wow. I'm glad to have such a wonderful party with the help of so many people.Oh, thank you very much.

Imelda bowed very honestly, thanking her.

After I raised my head, I glanced at him and he smiled.

When I responded with a small wave of my hand, Imelda looked forward happily and continued.

"With so many people there is no way to have an indoor party." There may be some inconvenience outdoors, but please enjoy it to your heart's content."

Imelda's thanks spark applause.

That's the beginning of the party.

After a toast, the guests flock to food.

Cakes are very popular. ... No, let's eat first.

"Give me the beast sausage!"

"Hey, Loretta! Don't eat so much alone, right?"

"You can eat as much as you like today!"

"There's someone else's share!"

The rice is rice, and it's kind of exciting. 　

...I mean, how much do you like the beast sausage?

They eat for a while, chat around, and the guests have their own time.

Meanwhile, there was a group of people who began to act in secret.

"They'll pay attention!"

"It's attention please!"

"... look at me!"

"Well... look, see, see,"Yes!

"You can eat while you're eating! Turn this way!"

"Did you all eat salmon?"

Norma, Loretta, Magda, Milly, Neferry and Delia appear on the platform. Jeanette and Paula must be ready to eat, Natalia must be by Estella's side, Estella and Bertina must be discouraged from their standpoint... and now what they are going to do is...`I'm going to give you a little show!'

When Norma declared, the...mainly men... cheered.

A crowd of people who have been picking their own food rush in front of the stage, and the stand-up party is like an outdoor live show.

"First of all, it's Loretta!"

"Yes! Today, officially, a branch of the Woodman Guild has been established in the Forty-second Ward! Congratulations! Applause!"

wave one's arms around to encourage applause from the hall

Perhaps satisfied with the loud applause, he quenches the applause by lowering his arms.

If I wore sunglasses now, I'd look just like a certain host. Well, I didn't do it in triple time.

"Then, to mark this happy day in history, the artisans of the Forty-two wards have prepared a special gift! That's... that one!"

Loretta points to the back of the courtyard.

A huge 'something' was carried on the platform towed by the hamsters. The "something" is covered with a large cloth, and we cannot see through it.

"It's very heavy, so I'm going to drop it off and put it in a good place."

"...leave it to me,"

"What's Delia, Delia, Delia, Delia, Delia, Delia, Delia, Delia, Delia, Delia, Delia, Delia, Delia, Delia.

Scratch through the crowd, unload a huge 'something' from the cart and set it up in a prominent position in the courtyard. I looked into the cloth, checked the direction, and Magda nodded.

"Then! The main character, Imelda, is coming here! Here! Here! Here! And you and Estella are getting ready for the unveiling!"

As Loretta told me, Imelda went up on the platform and I and Estella stood on both sides of it.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Oh, it's the guy I ordered."

"Oh... I'm looking forward to it,"

Then, when each of them is ready, Becko goes up on the platform. Then Theron and Wendy go up to the platform, and four of them, including Norma, line up side by side.

These are the four people who made this 'something' this time around.

"Then I'd like to hear a word from the production team leader, Mr. Yoru."

"Well, well... I'm nervous." Oh... Here's a book.

a strained Becko But he opens his mouth and begins to speak in a dignified tone.

"This is my first attempt at stone sculpture. an important sculpture that serves as a memorial for the first attempt, a commemorative happy day I was almost crushed by tremendous pressure, but thanks to my colleagues who helped me, I was able to call it a masterpiece! Very confident! Actually, I often visited this house... or I was forcibly abducted and visited. At the request of Mr. Imelda, who loves beautiful things, I made a lot of food samples and, at times, I was severely scolded, had a really fulfilling time. I was able to make this stone statue because I had time to spare. That's why I dare to say it. Mr. Imelda, thank you for teaching me the new world."

Becko made the most salute of bending her highest salute. Imelda is surprised and covers her mouth. His big eyes are so wide open that they almost fall down... they're slightly moist.

"Then, if you look at it! The title is "Goddess of Darkness!"

Becko screams and Loretta signals "GO!"

At the signal, Estella and I pulled a huge piece of cloth on the stone statue.

The cloth fell off and came out of it...

"'Oh...'"

It was a statue of Imelda with a soft smile, so beautiful that I couldn't help but take my breath away.

a dignified appearance He was proud and proud of himself, looking up at the sky, and his expression with an enfolding smile was very ladylike.

It is as beautiful as a goddess and attracts the hearts of the bearers, combining the two qualities of stillness and motion, light and darkness.

"The Goddess of Darkness"--a wonderful stone statue worthy of its name.

However, no explanation has been given for the "lighting up the darkness."

Well, you'll find out when the darkness comes.

"What a wonderful thing... Thank you very much. Thank you very much."

Imelda... Ano, Imelda bowed deeply on her own initiative.

This guy is really growing up. It's probably going to get bigger.

"Then everyone! We're going to see our show, fun and cute! Everyone! We're going to change our outfit!"

To Loretta's lines, Norma and the women's team take off their dresses on the spot.

``Oh, my God!'

There's a few tens of times more cheers than before... almost from the men.

Appearing from underneath the dress is a matching costume that looks like an idol is wearing.

The healthy thighs that stretch out from the miniskirt are dazzling!

"Now, boys! I'm going to sing!"

"'Yes!'"

With Norma at the center, the girls spread all over the stage, posing as if they were going to dance.

Yes, they are idols... or professionals who are professionals who put their professions to the limit -- idols formed by meisters, their names.

You're an idol meister!

Behold, this uniqueness! It's definitely not like that!

It's an idol by meisters (super first-class engineers)

The hall is filled with excitement and silence ahead of the upcoming show.

and the music came out????

red-crowned cockatoo

red-crowned cockatoo

red-crowned cockatoo

red-crowned cockatoo

♪~Hah~Woman by the sea, woman by the sea, woman by the sea~~♪red-crowned cockatoo

red-crowned cockatoo

red-crowned cockatoo

red-crowned cockatoo

♪~Ah~Yayamabe no Onna Ha~Yayamabe no Onna~Yayamabe no Onna~~♪

...yes, I'm sorry.

There is no such thing as pop music in this world...

It's like a song sung by a river-fishing guild when fishing, but living in the mountains won't make you a wild boar."

By the way, the performance is Omero with Kawako Dancing.

"Oh, my God! Magda-tan! Seriously angel!

"Mr. Neferry! This way! Look this way! Oh, my eyes met!"

"Cheer girl leader! Shake it up! Shake it up!"

"Delia! Delia, come on!"

Well, whatever song it is, it seems to be all right for the fans...

Goozooya, you were still a fan of Delia. You were the only one who didn't come to see me more than I needed, so it was a little shadowy. Well, you're a man of common sense, and that fox and raccoon are abnormal.

"My boy! My boy! My boy! I found a new self in the days I went here, and I was blooming in the valley of Mr. Chiagall Leader at the convention! Shake it even more!"

...Beco. Did you just make a slightly moving speech... ...meaning you've gone from being a breast-poor to being a big-breast, and you've opened up a new world?

Is that what I mean? Do you mean that I started seeing Imelda all the time, and gradually I was fascinated by her big breasts? Do you mean that the big breasts I saw up close were amazing!?

"Milly-chan!"

`Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!'

"Millie,"oh!"

...what a weird fan Milly has...they'll force her out if she approaches him even 10 centimeters more.

It's polite for Milly to enjoy quietly!

"Ah! Sole Sole Sole Sole Sole Sole!"

"'FU·SU·U!'"

"Ah, dosh, dosh, dosh, dosh, dosh, dosh, dosh, dosh!"

"'FU·SU·U!'"

Oh, this is Loretta's fan.

"Why, they're too strange for me!? I want to tell you!"

Well, don't say that. Don't get crisp. FU·SU·U.

In the past, the people who had managed to come out of the 42 wards had fans. The cheerleader at the last big eatery contest was probably the deciding factor.

Idol Meisters were very popular.

Basically, the members of Idol Meister who sang six songs enthusiastically, even though the accompaniment was only percussion.

He's waving to fans who cheered him on stage with a sparkling sweat on his forehead.

...it's not my fault that this kind of culture is taking root, is it?

Idol Meister walks off the stage and begins to get excited in her family.

Well, it's a waste to end this excitement here!

"Well, next time, Umaro! Do something special!"

"What!? I didn't hear it!"

"I just said it! Go on stage."

"I don't want you to say that all of a sudden!" ... Well, I'm going to go on stage anyway."

This positive attitude is the woman's.

I'll try! That's why he's in his current position!

To be my best-of-play character!

Womaro standing on stage as you say.

But there's little we can do, as we probably haven't prepared anything.

Do you want me to put a lot of lacquer or yam on your ears and let them get as much rash as they can, and then say, "Your ears are so big!?" or something like that? They won't go back to their original size.

Oh, that's right.

"Woomaro! What do you think of imitating Stuart Javier, the Woodman Guild's guild-master? You know it because you've seen it carefully."

"Well, I know... ...that's not it." Unless there's any other good plan, we should be riding on Mr. Jiro! I'll do the Oira!"

With her eyebrows snapped up, the woman stands in the middle of the stage.

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And I keep a casual eye contact with Natalia. nodded, and Natalia walked away quietly. . . . .

"Then I'll respond to the ultimate rashness! I'll imitate Stuart Javier, the Guild-Chief of the Woodman Guild!"

Imelda glances a little interested, with a wry smile.

There are only a few people who know Javier in the hall.

With all the subtle expectations, Umaro posed like a bodybuilder and burst into laughter: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"'The eagle likes his biological daughter and his slick little girl!'

Whoo!

I burst out laughing.

d*mn, you're a woman, but you're hitting the right spot!

But the highlights are yet to come!

"But, you little fox!"

"What!? This voice!"A woman who stiffens herself on stage and is frightened by the voice coming from somewhere.

Yes, the Lord of this voice...

"It's an eagle.

"Stuart Javier!"

The audience is engulfed in a frenzy at the appearance of the person in question.

Oh, it's really exciting, you're here. Will it work in a different world?

"Why are you here?"

"What's wrong with my father coming to my daughter's party!"

"You don't have to come at this time! I thought my heart would stop!"

"I suppose it was because you tried to make fun of people behind their backs!"

"Well... anyway! I'll tell you this!"

"What'said he.

"I'm sorry!"

You're so honest, Oi!?

Anyway, it's better to apologize, OK!

"Dad!"

"Oh, Imelda! I'm here!"

"I have not invited you,"

"Well, Imelda!"

burst into laughter from the hall

Anyway, it's a surprise party packed to the brim with things Imelda might be surprised at.

I hope Imelda will be surprised and the guests will be very excited.

"I'm relieved to finally get out, Ova."

Demily walks along with a smile.

I had them hide in the hall with their surprise guest, Javier.

Don't let Imelda find you.

"It's a great excitement."

"Oh, come on stage and get me a laugh."

"Ohba... well, I don't think it's a line I'm going to say to the lord of another ward." No, I don't mind you any more..."

Her head glows and Demily wails.

But it's a really nice reflection.

She was fresh for her age, and as if she were shining...

"Are you a freshly cooked grain of rice?"

"What do you mean, Oba?"

Repeated nonsense like that keeps the party going lively.

It's a party, or rather a party. It's nothing to do with elegance. It's a big deal.

Today, everyone in the room makes a fuss for forgetting all the unpleasant things and anxieties and anxieties.

That's what happened before I knew it.

And then I realized -- the sky was completely dark.

Finally, it's over...

"Now! Everyone! I'm sorry, but please pay attention to the performance again!"

Loretta takes the stage and attracts the attention of her guests.

"Well, brother," please."

"Well, let's go, Imelda."

"A viper, too?"

"It's the last time".

say so, gently extend one's hand like a gentleman

"All right,"

Imelda gently puts her hand on my hand.

In the midst of all the attention, I go on stage escorting Imelda.

When I stand in the middle of the stage, I begin to speak with a conscious voice.

"The feast is coming to an end,"

The touch... the wind blows through. There is a slight melancholy atmosphere about.

"But before you do that, I want you to see the Statue of Goddess Shining the Dark!"

It's getting dark.

Guests turn their eyes from the stage to the statue of the goddess.

Norma, Theron and Wendy stood at the feet of the statue.

"This statue of the goddess illuminating the darkness is not just a stone statue. I'll see it now."

Raise one hand and send a signal to Norma.

Norma nods and claps at the metal plates on the pedestal of the statue.

It seems like I'm ready, so I'm going to start counting down.

"Five seconds ago... four... three... two... one!"

To zero, Norma pulls the lever attached to the metal plate.

And a part of the chest of the stone statue, more specifically, both nipples, burst open, and the shiny brick inside emits dazzling light.

a dazzling beam extending straight from the nipple

I screamed at the top of my voice!

"s*xy B-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I!"

"What are you doing, Mr. Jiro?"

"The Statue of the Goddess Shining the Dark" illuminates the dark with a s*xy beam!

The production team, Becko, Norma, Theron and Wendy, all look happy together.

"No, what do you think you've done!? Hey, guys!? You've been poisoned too much by Mr. Jiro.

There seems to be some noisy guys...

Imelda, who was staring at the dark s*xy beam next to me, muttered just one word:

"... great,"

"You like it!? It's a ray of light coming from the nipples of a stone statue just like you!"

That's all right because you're saying it's okay! Be careful of your mouth!

"And this s*xy beam can change the angle."

When you look at Norma, she manipulates the clatter and metal plate levers to change the angle of the s*xy beam.

"What's the matter with your nipples!"

And the s*xy beam cut through the night sky like a pinspot light on me and Imelda as they stood on the stage.

"The two that appear on the nipples... What a strange sight!"

"...Woman, shhhhhhhhhhhhhh`Well... I was scolded by Magda... I'm a little glad,'

As the outfield has become quiet, I will carry out the final surprise as planned.

That said, it's very standard and plain.

"Imelda, welcome to the 42nd leg."

"What? Oh, yes. Thank you very much."

"From now on, as the head of this branch, and as a member of the Forty-two wards, you will work hard for this town and its inhabitants."

"Yes, of course that's what I meant."I'll see a viper change the forty-two wards.

make a loud declaration on stage in the spotlight

Oh! That's right.

You're going to change the next 42 wards."

"I personally have a present for such an Imelda. There's only one thing in the world that I made for you. Will you accept it?"

"Well, were you still hiding the present? I thought it was over with the stone statue."

"Surprise, right?"

"Well... I'm certainly surprised." I was really... surprised all day."

"Well, this is the last shot,"

I hand over a present in a long wooden box.

Imelda slowly opens the lid and pulls out what was inside.

It's a pendant I made.

It's a simple and ordinary pendant that you can find it everywhere.

"...this is..."

Imelda is speechless when she sees the pendant out.

Tears fill my big eyes with membranes...and flow down silently.

"………………Mother"

Imelda's mother's face was engraved on the pendant top.

a portrait of one's family in Javier's study I carved Imelda's mother, pictured there, on a pendant top.

the tender eyes in one's arms looking at one's little child

His eyes seemed to question his young child, who was not yet old.

'What kind of adult will you be when you grow up?'

"Oh, dear . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

Imelda holding her mouth and sobbing.

Imelda, who lost her mother when she was a child, had few opportunities to experience her warmth.

From now on, I can be with my mother wherever I go.

When I had to stand on my own feet and stand on my feet, I could show a little bit of weakness... and let it go... in the hope that it would be like that, I made this pendant.

Maybe that's what I want most now...

Imelda was weeping with her voice dead as she gripped the sculptural mother on the pendant top.

bravely and unobtrusively, but without hiding one's appearance

After a moment of crying, Imelda handed me a pendant and turned her back.

"Turn it on and... give it to me,"

He rakes up his long, beautiful blonde.

see a blank nape of one's head It's very s*xy, coupled with slightly vaporized skin from crying.

I'll turn my arm and gently put a pendant around Imelda's neck.

Pull down your hair, comb it gently with your fingers, and turn around.

"...does it suit you?"

Imelda asks with a slightly anxious look up.

Well, there'll only be one answer.

"Oh, you look very good on me."

"Is that so?" ...hehehehew."

a tickling imelda

Then, out of nowhere, out of nowhere, out of nowhere, out of nowhere, out of nowhere.

It must have been a congratulatory applause.

Imelda and her mother were smiling softly in the dark.

In this... s*xy beam.

"Oira, you're wondering if this light is good enough, aren'

"...Woman. It's a good place right now."

"But Magda! What about being in the s*xy beam because it's a good place!"

"... you!"

"Ah! I got scolded again! But strangely, I don't hate it.

The intolerable perverted voice brings laughter back to my usual 42 wards.

Well, the party is over.

"Imelda".

"Yes, I'm sorry to leave you... I can't help it."

When I get off the stage, Imelda starts to say hello.

Many words of thanks to those who spent the day together and celebrated with us.

Along the way, Imelda proudly finished her greeting, repeatedly choking in tears.

There was a thunderous applause... the party ended.

When there is a beginning, the end is bound to come.

Yeah. You had a good time today. It's been a long time since I've had an idiot with all my might.

Really... It was the best.

After the party ends, we head from the courtyard to the gate through a path surrounded by flowers.

On the way, a light footsteps approached from behind.

"Oppa! How was it? My great host! I'm proud of myself!"

"Oh, it was a big deal."

"Wow! I got compliments! I'm getting more compliments from my brother these days!""...don't forget Magda's simple yet glittering support."

Magda emerges from the side of the hilarious Loretta, which appeals to me.

"Well, Magda makes me feel more secure."

"...what a difficult word to make...Yasilo is a good hand."

Maybe it was because it was dim around, but for a moment Magda seemed to be grinning.

"Good job, Mr. Jiro."

Then Jeanette comes along.

Come to think of it, I haven't talked to Jeanette at all today. I've been really busy.

"Well done, sir,"

"No. I like cooking."

You've gotten really strong, haven't you?

With this, it'll be all right now.

Loretta can take any job, Magda can stand on her own feet, and she can create a community and be at the top of it.

And Jeanette will no longer be fooled by someone, weep because she is lonely... and trust a bad person to live in her house... she won't do such a thing.

Even if you step on something, there are so many friends around him that you can count on.

I understood it very well today.

"Yasilo".

I was about to leave when Estella stopped me.

I was wondering if I had time to talk to you today because of the demiries.

"Did you run?"

"Because you were about to leave,"

"Well, you don't have to panic, I'd go to Yodamari-tei..."

"What's "Yodamari-tei..."?"

... well...

Well, this guy was strictly forbidden to say irresponsible things.

I wonder if I're relaxed.

"And what do you want to say to me after that? I don't want to see Demily off." I'm tired to-day."

"That's not the case. It's a street gate."

"Street gate?"

"... well, why don't you walk a little?"

To say such a thing at this time is synonymous with "Will you leave your seat if you don't care?"

It's very rare for Estella to say that to Jeanette.

"Well, Mr. Jiro. We'll help you clean up."

Feeling the air, Jeanette takes Magda and Loretta back to the courtyard.

"Then shall we go?"

"Oh,"

walk out of the gate with Estella

It's only a quarter of an hour's walk from the Woodman's Guild branch to the street gate.

I see a gate a little far away. It's a big gate. It's even more powerful if you look at it up close.

"Finally, it's done.

"Did you?"

"Yes, what? You lost all interest in the street gate you were so passionate about?"

Or rather, the reason I wanted to build a street gate was to make the road in front of Yodamari-tei a highway.

Now that it has come true, I don't care about the street gate.

"There will be a street opening ceremony next week, so be sure to attend."

"...Why me?"

I'm a little tired of the formal events that come up one after another, and my facial muscles are distorted.

"Don't look like that. It's what you've said, and I'll hold you accountable to the end!"

"Well... I'm the one to start with."

"The 'unless there is any trouble' ceremony is a week away."

"...what's that catchy way of saying it?"

Is he going to cause any trouble?

Or a trap has already been set.........

"... in no time, for a week."

「…………」

Really

This guy...

"A mature woman's average number of steps a day seems to be 6,000 to 8,000."

"...what? What's wrong with you all of a sudden?"

"That is, seven times a week... forty-two to fifty-six thousand times."

"And what are you talking about?"

`In a week, that's how many breasts shake!'

"...I'll stab you?"

Why!?

I just wanted to tell you that a week is that long!

56,000 times!? 56,000 times!?

In a week, I could do anything, and that's more than a good chance of trouble.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Estella has already made up her mind.

I have to say nothing whatever decision I make in the future.

He's a lord. You can't just care about me.

So at least a week later, they told me to 'make sure' to attend the ceremony. That's what they say.

Hopefully something will happen in the past week.........

"Well, Jillo......."

Estella muttered, turning away.

"I'm... sloppy,"

I have no words to answer the question.

Having lived a cunning life, I have no qualification to speak ill of others.

So at least...

"I think I like you relatively,"

"What..."

"So, please think that it's an opinion that you've favored."

Say it to the back of Estella's silent head with the utmost kindness you can do now.

"That's not the case, is it?"That's the limit we can do now.

"...I see. Yeah. All right. Thank you."

Estella looks up with a series of short words.

Looking back at me, I saw a lonely smile...

"My sluriness is better than yours,"

He said so and started walking alone.

As you pass by me, hit me with a weak punch.

Estella left me behind.

Really... Everyone is getting stronger.

At first I thought it was a terrible thing to get into, but...

"Ah... it was fun." Really."

The words I muttered looking up at the night sky were surprisingly clear.

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