Chapter 260: 260 Episode 172: Maru Erin's House

Marul Erin's house stood on a small hill overlooking the river, just off the main street of the Twenty-ninth Ward.

Lucia frowned over the location, which seemed a little inconvenient for aristocrats to live in.

"Isn't it because I don't like people?"

"Yes, he is very friendly and kind."

Apparently, Lucia recognizes that aristocrats living in inconvenient places dislike human contact.

"You may have liked this view." It's a peaceful, nice view."

Estella squints at the view from the front of the building.

feel the wind blowing through one's body

There is a river in sight from the building, and there are many greenery such as trees and flowers.

Certainly, the scenery is good.

"Anyway, shall we meet?"

I look at Natalia.

Natalia nodded and posed s*xy, apparently understanding the meaning.

`Ring the bell!'

He doesn't understand my intentions at all! No, he doesn't seem to want to!

"Mr. Natalia is getting more and more star every second.

"I'm getting carried away, you know,"

Don't praise Gilberta too much. I'm afraid you're concerned.

Gilberta rings the bell for Natalia.

There's a little harsh sound of metal bells ringing in succession.

Estella was a board of bamboo, and when you think about it, the twenty-ninth leg seems to be going a little further.

I think I'll have Norma make me a bell.

"Yes!"

When I heard the bell, an oba-chan appeared from the hall.

She looks like she's going to bake herring pies in a refined madam atmosphere.

Forty years old...I can't make it to 50.

The madam, who comes running clean with her gray hair and makes her plump body bounce back and forth, is... a feeling I've seen somewhere before... a feeling I remember."

"'Mr. Maul!'"

"What!"

I couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise from Theron and Wendy.

Marul is the owner of this place, right?

"Oh, my God! Dear Theron, Wendy. You've come very well."

Why is the Lord rushing out himself?

"From what I saw, it seemed like they didn't even realize that we were making an appointment..."

"Oh, my. So, are you talking about this?"

Maruru looks at us with sparkling eyes, just like Oba-chan in the countryside who saw a celebrity for the first time.

"Well, well, well!" he goes round and round us in a great frenzy.

"Who's the hero? I want to say hi to you."

Why me?

Say hello to the lord first!

"Mr. Maul, this is the hero, Mr. Obajillo."

Wait, Theron. Don't be so extravagant in introducing yourself to me!

I'm not a hero in the first place!

"Oh, yeah~ You're right~"

Marul looks at me like an oba-chan looking at a woopper when he first came to Japan to see what Theron was talking about.

...what, it's very uncomfortable.

Marul's smile, which seems to be on the boundary between smiling and smiling, hardens for a moment.

"………………………… Oh?"

with the quietness and prudence of looking into distant memories...

After looking directly in my face for a few minutes, my expression flashed and I clapped my hands with joy.

"Honey! The one who raised money for young children in church!?"

"A fundraiser.

Hey! Don't you think fundraising is the furthest word from me?

After all, I hate philanthropy and volunteer activities the most.

I don't know why I'm doing fund-raising activities.........oh!

A memory that had been completely forgotten came to my mind like a ten‐yen coin that popped up during the clean-up.

Oh, well, with such ease that this happened.

There was a time when I was greatly troubled by the deadly poison of gentleness and humility of Jeanette and the other 42 wards, and I wondered if my swindler skills had slowed down.

At that time, I was testing my basic fraud techniques against people in the neighborhood. . . . . .

He once used low-ball techniques to cheat tourists of money in front of churches.

I showed the old church and the children who lived there, and I called it "a signature calling for repairs to the church," and I succeeded in the scam of making them write their names, and then collecting donations."

I'm sure the name written at that time--

"Marle Erin," Are you the madam of that time!?"

"Yes! You remembered it, didn't you?" I'm so happy."

I remember that!

He said, "It's a donation," and gave me 50,000Rb.

The people around me who watched the act offered to donate, saying, "Well, me too," and "me too." ... Eventually, the church was partly renovated with the money.

As might be expected, they didn't raise enough money to renovate the whole thing, but it was still more than enough to secure a bed for the kids to sleep in peace.

"The last time I went to see it, it was so pretty, and I was so happy."

...although the restructuring has nothing to do with the donation.

The fact is that hamsters who have honed their skills at Umaro's visit the church where the young group is taking care of them, and repair and remodel them at every opportunity.

So now the church is transformed into a magnificent building packed with Tolbeck's skills. And it will continue to evolve. For free. ... No, no. by the hearts of the hamsters

"""Heroes have performed great things.""" I was very excited to hear it from Mr. Theron. But... is that so? It was you, wasn't it? I understand it somehow."

I don't know what you've been convinced of, but it's very annoying.

But I can't get out of the way because I tried to scam him once."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I've kept the lords waiting here."

Clapping his round hand, Maul quickly opens the gate."Come on, sir," It's a fairly large house with a nice view, but I'm sure it's going to be like killing some free time."

Smiling, not bragging, but inviting us into a proud house that is probably true.

Gilberta leads first, Lucia, Natalia, Estella, me, Theron, and Wendy step into the property.

"Well, I'll lock the door,"

"Oh, is that all right, Wendy? I'm sorry."

Wendy closes the gate in place of Maul, who has been waiting at the gate for a long time.

Is there no waiter in this house?

"Oh, Wendy, you're such a good girl. You must take good care of yourself, Mr. Theron."

"Yes, yes. Well, I'm going to."

Theron scratches his head in shame.

What a hard question to answer for Theron, who chose Wendy by waving Marle.

"Oh, my gosh,"

Marul gently whispered in his ear to the humiliated Theron.

in an honest voice without any other intentions

"Don't worry about the courtship any more." for I am convinced."

"Well, yes... oh, no... well..."

I've had a lot of difficult questions to answer...

They probably don't care anymore, but those who refuse won't be so sensible.

At least I'd like you to avoid talking about it.

I mean, well... it doesn't match my age, does it? Marul was a marriage story that had a sort of loan connotation to give Theron his wealth.

I don't mean to talk about love, so it's probably something refreshing.

According to the information of Theron's father, Bojek, he was a beautiful woman with a deep window who lived surrounded by flowers and decided to spend her whole life single.It's not the image of a beautiful person with a deep window, is it?

Well, I think she was beautiful when she was young.

For Marul, he must have been so kind as to get Theron to devote himself to making bricks on this large site.

"Well, Mr. Merle,"

Wendy, unable to see Theron in trouble, offers her a helping boat.

"Is Cindy out?"

"Oh, Cindy," No, I do."

Cindy?

Just as I was wondering, Maul smiled roundly and calmly and explained to me as if to answer my question.

"Cindy is the man in charge of serving us." I couldn't get my hands off now, so I came out instead."

No no

Don't use your master. I don't know why I can't get my hands off, but I'm sure there will be priorities.

"I'm sorry," I've never done this before. I can't do it as well as Cindy."

"No, Miss Elin. It's an honor enough for me to meet you."

"Oh, beautiful girl," Are you Estella?"

Whether he had listened to Estella's follow-up or not, Marul looked into Estella's face, touched her red hair gently, and finally pinched her cheek.

"The men of the world don't leave such a cute girl alone,"

"No, no... I haven't heard of it yet."

"'My heart hasn't grown,'

"Will you stop faking, Yashiro? I didn't say it, and I'll never say it!"

Sentence

He looked happy to be complimented a little after the mysterious Natalia explosion.

Ask yourself if you're popular!

... Well, it's wrong to use it as an idiom, but it's right to use it.

"Well, this is Lucia," Well, that's as beautiful as the rumor goes."

"Isn't Miss Erin young and beautiful?"

"Oh, my God. You're a good flatterer, too."

What is it... it's a strangely sociable atmosphere... but can't you get me home as soon as soon as possible.

"I welcome you all. But before that... I want to be called by my first name. Everyone, do that. Please."

Estella and Lucia agreed to Oba's particularly pushy request, even though they laughed bitterly.

Instead, there was no 'sama' for the Estella.

"Well, I'll show you around, Lucia, Estella,"

"Thank you, Maul".

"I'll get in the way, Maul,"

"Well, a hero, too,"

"My name hasn't changed, has it, Babaah?"

"Yasilot!"

"Anchovy!"

Estella and Lucia kidnap me and take me to a corner of the garden.

What!? You just treated me like a three‐dan punchline, didn't you? It's a tsukkomi, isn't it?

`It's too rude!'

"Is your head a purse or something? Is it empty!"

"Oh, I see," You can call me by my name?"

Estella and Lucia are relatively angry, so I will apologize honestly.

Well, if you're turned back, you won't get any information. Let's be humble.

I thought...

"Huh. It's my first time saying "bubbaa!" It's nothing new, huff. Yeah, but you're not very happy after all. I found it!"

Marul was kind of happy for somehow.

The only person who can say "babaa" to the aristocracy, who is the elder sister of the lord, is his younger brother, who is the present lord. But the lord would never use such language.In other words, I'm the only one in this world who can call Marul 'Babaa'...

"I'm glad I had a valuable experience."

"Isn't there any sign of remorse?"

Estella is peeping mad.

If Marul is having fun, that's fine, isn't it?

"Well, my hero. ... oh, should I call him Jiro?"

"Stop chanzuke..."

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"Then... "Ya-chan."

"There's "Chan" left, isn't there?"

What's wrong with you? You're still young, I'm sorry.

"Then, 'palm pippie,'"

"Where did that strange word come from?"

"So, palm pippie".

"Have you decided yet?"

I don't know...More and more people are calling me involuntil now...

"That's a very playful name for you, anchovy,"

"'Anchovies' are very playful, too.

I ignore Lucia's words that love my misfortune and concentrate on Maruru in front of me.

What are you going to say this time?

I wonder if you'll let me go home."

"Palm Pippi allows me to use harsh language."

Suddenly, Marul says to me.

It seems that the aristocrats have a tendency to oppose it if they continue to be respected.

In other words, it's probably an offer to make friends with them by adding 'tsukkkomi.'

"Hey, palm-pie,"

Marul seems to have been that kind of aristocrat, and he happily sends me words of demand.

"Why don't you say 'this female pig?'"

"That's because they're stepping into a new world beyond the essence of harsh language!"

"""Tsukkomi without hesitation...I think it's my friend Yashiro."""

I was praised by Gilberta, who wasn't happy, and when I looked at Marul, he looked at me with a look of satisfaction, though not happy at all.

"I love palm pippies, after all." I'm afraid I'll be excited."

"Anyone who's handsome is okay.

"You're brazen, Jillo,"

"Those who don't know their place are ugly to look at, anchovies."

...how can these guys spew venom naturally?

Can't you think of the possibility that my mentality is as fragile as tofu?

"I love strange things."

"What!? So Jiro!?"

"Who's changed, Conoyaro?"

Shall I invent a divider in this world based on your flat bust?

"Mr. Maul is very particular about gardening, and I heard that he has been walking around each district looking for bricks that he likes and checking with his own eyes.

Theron happily tells the story of bricks.

What's the difference between bricks?

"Most of the bricks produced in All Bloom today conform to the standards established by the brickworkers of the royal family. Most of them are modeled after royal bricks, from the soil used, to the temperature of the heating, to the size and shape of the building, to the color."

"If you imitate the brick of the royal family, all the nobles will buy."

Marul mutters a little loneliness.

make like the brick of a royal family It seems reasonable in terms of standardization. If a brick breaks, it will fit any brick you use.

However, it seems that it is this noble named Maul who feels unsatisfactory.

"They were all dull bricks, and there was nothing I wanted."

"And now you have drifted down to the Forty-Second Ward?"

Estella asks slightly.

Normally, when you're looking for something good, you'll look for a better store.

But the higher the rank, the closer it was to the royal brick, and it was probably hard to find a brick that would satisfy Marul.

So will you come to the Forty-two wards?"

It's normal to think that lowering the rank will reduce the quality.

"I was half given up when I met Mr. Theron's brick. I was captivated at first sight. It's original, kind, polite...."

Maul sighs enrapturedly looking at the sky diagonally above.

It's kind of interesting to think that the bricks are floating in his head right now.

"Oh, no! I've been talking for a long time here again. I can't do it. I love your story, and I can't help but... I really can't do anything without Cindy..."

"Lord!"

Marul sighs at the gate.

There was a cry for such a landlord, and an old woman appeared from the house.

Is this Cindy?

"Well, Cindy," Are you ready for business?"

"Yes, I've removed the slime in the bathroom."

"What have you been doing, Master Servant?"

Did you leave it to the visitors to clean the bath?!

"Think of your priorities! You're the head waiter!"

"Oh, my God... Lord," How about you, my lord?"

"He's the hero of the rumor, palm-pie,"

Wow...it doesn't contain any information about me...

"Palm Pippi.........great."

"Where!? Stop it!"

An old woman squints at the sense of a mysterious name.

Then I look at my whole body from above and dye my cheeks.

"Forty-five years in this job. The man who scolded me was the second palm-pippi in thirty years."

"Why, when I set the new record, but I'm never happy with the report..."

"The one who scolded me before was my master, the head waiter of the house where I used to work... in the palace, palm pippi ga ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

"Astella, knife!"

"What are you going to do!"

"Can you say such a cruel thing?"

"Then don't take action!"It's enough to be liked by Babaa!

Will you be liked wherever you go?

"Well, I'm this old now..."

"Well, it's over, isn't it? It's over, isn't it? It's over, isn't it? Oh, I'm glad."

"At least you have to be youthful in your tone,"

"I won't talk to you even if I change my tone!"

"Cindy Pippi would be happy if Palm Pippi became his Pippi?"

`You mean to be young, but you've become the last thing to feel the terrible times!'

Well, I don't know how many times I've said that already... "Forced Translation Magic" Now, don't play!

"Now, Cindy," I'll take you to the house."

"Yes, Lord. Now, ladies and gentlemen, this way."

With the appearance of Cindy, the head waiter, we are finally going to enter the house.

But Wendy stops it.

"I'm sorry, Cindy," Would you mind waiting a moment?"

"Oh, Wendy, what's the matter?"

"I brought some flowers to Marul".

"Oh, really!? I'm so happy. Okay, Cindy. Please accept it."

"Yes, sir, sir,"

Originally, the head waiter was supposed to be the first to appear, and it seems that he was surprised at the reception of the master of the inn and had forgotten it until now.

The carriages are loaded full of flowers bought to the point of being pressed with beans and flowers that Natalia had been given to her.

As we talked in the carriage, we decided to make all these flowers a present for Maul.

There's another tax on taking out flowers.

That was why Wendy went to the florist after entering the twenty-ninth leg.

"Well, well, well, well! I'm so happy~"

"Most of them are gifts from Mr. Natalia,"

"Mr. Natalia... is it this way?"

Surrounded by a large number of flowers, Maruru is delighted.

Standing beside him, Natalia bowed respectfully.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Natalia, the head waiter of the Clare Mona family."

"Well, you're pretty."

"Yes, that's right."

"Natalia, take care of yourself."

a still‐confident Natalia

But neither Marul nor Cindy showed any unusual interest in Natalia.

In front of the florist, the passerby sighed enraptively.

"Did you become popular in the city?"

"Yes, that's it,"

"Natalia, will you not let me say it over and over again?"

There's something...

Marul's smile made me feel that way.

This guy seems to know why only Natalia was so popular.

"Do you want to know? Palm Pippi".

Once again, Maul asks me to answer my question.

If you're old enough to say that you're quite aware of what I'd like to ask you.

But if that's the kind of technology, I'm the one too."

"The reason why only Natalia is so popular... is it related to some of the information we want or something important?"

"Uh-huh... good job, palm-pippi,"

He went out of his way to tell me at this moment.

He spoke to me, leaving the lord alone.

If you're trying to tell me something about this series of disturbances, not to Estella or Lucia... maybe this Mr. Maruru is a little out of the ordinary.

It felt as if I were the one who would rush out to the center for some reason or other during business negotiations... that's what I felt.

"Actually,"

Marul turns to us with a bouquet of flowers.

open and close one's mouth as one pleases to speak to the whole.

"There's only one waiter in our house, Cindy," There are a lot of people who don't agree with me."

"It's hard for me to adjust myself to your tastes, and I'm having a hard time."

She glares lightly at Cindy with unnecessary tea and shakes her fist up.

It's also a playful atmosphere.

It may be true that Cindy wasn't scolded.

"And I'm going to have an interview with a new waiter later today. Let's get that schedule a little earlier."

Interview for a new waiter...?

"We've got four of you, so I hope you'll take a look at the palm pippies."

I see.

Recruiting new recruits means that coming to interviews is something you're trying to get a job for... in other words, a lot of young people.

If you understand the behavior and taste of young people in this city, you may see the reality of the distorted BU.

Are you expecting that much, Maul?

... well, it may be just a coincidence.

"Yasilo, let's have a look."

"Well, I can't help but sympathizing with the newcomers surrounded by three chief waiters at the interview."

I hope it won't be a pressure interview.

"Well, let's head to the interview room."

After saying so, Maul went into a small hut next to the building.

It looks like a separate building from the main building.

I see.

I can't afford to let a guy who hasn't yet been hired into the building.

In this way, we were to be present at an interview for the servants of the Marle Erin estate, in addition to identifying the problems hidden in the Twenty-ninth Ward, and thus the BU.

But I couldn't get in at all, Mansion.

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