Chapter 41: 41 Episode 39: Lord of the 42nd Ward

Silence finally returned to this place when the eldest daughter of the hard worker, who had been driving back the uninvited visitor, stopped crying. "...I've shown you how embarrassed I am."　Embarrassing place?"I haven't seen your tail yet?""No! It's not that embarrassing!""Now, Mr. Jiro. Oh, yes."　Oh, what, Jeanette, how to scold you cutely?　Is it like that in the future?"Oh, no, no... even if you look at me like that... Mr. Jillo has worked so hard a little while ago that I don't want to force you to confess... ...so, don't look at me.""Me" must have been embarrassing. Jeanette crouches over his rapidly turning red face. If there is a handle on it, I'll bring it home. 　I looked up and saw young brothers and sisters looking at us at a distance. 　No one is moving and staring at me without saying nothing. 　...you must have been afraid of me when you saw my interaction with Zoltal. 　That's all right. 　I don't like children in the first place. If they don't come near me, I don't have to get involved. 　But... You must have had a good time playing fighting. You're going to be turned around all at once, I guess. 　That sounds kind of lonely... well, fine! I have church kids...! I don't like them! I'm used to them, I don't understand the atmosphere, I cry right away... I can't live alone. "Well, brother... what's the matter?"　With swollen red eyes, Loretta peeps into my face. 　I didn't mean to look worried about him...　It's irritating to be bothered. Let's change the subject. "I don't think Zoltal will be here any more, but there is still a possibility that "someone but Zoltal" will make a similar interference.""Well... what?"I said, 'Don't come here again,' but I didn't say, 'Don't commission another guy.' 　Was it too lenient...?"Well, tell me as soon as there's another funny fellow,"`--?!?'"... Huh? What's the matter?""Oh, no! Well... it was kind of like a big brother."　Take a flustered glance and twist your fingers even if you look down. 　The tip of one's ear turns red. 　The eldest daughter, who had taken full responsibility for her brothers and sisters, and her family. The heavy responsibility must not have been borne by this little girl. 　A little dependable partner has appeared, and he's getting a little excited. It's not a love affair at all. 　...so I wonder if you'll calm down a little, my heart. "Well, as a boss at work, I'll do everything I can.""Yes! Thank you!"　He still uses funny polite language. If I were to say 'like', it would be very 'like'. `I can't do it any more!'`Mully!'"Brother!""Oh, my gosh!"`Older!'"Old man!""What's wrong with you!"　Suddenly, all of a sudden, my siblings, who had been just staring at me without moving, charged in unison. 　Countless little rats -- once again, hamsters jump at me. "Oh! Hey, you guys! I told you to wait!"`Moooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"You can't bother your brother any more!"`It's not me!'　-- no, it's a great nuisance, isn't it?　Apparently, my brothers and sisters had been forced to hold out from jumping at me by Loretta, and now their patience has reached its limit and their suppressed urges have exploded. "Brother, great!Great!""I beat the wild boar!""You're handsome!""Big brother!""Big brother!"`Oh, my God!'"Grandpa!""Big brother!""Oh! Someone's got a stuffed-up nose, isn't there? The one whose 'ni' is 'dee'! And there's one of them who calls me little by little!"　I'm aware. 　When I looked at him before, he was the only one who said, "Jeezhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh`I'll get another hole!'"Come on!""Don't play such a dangerous game anymore! Don't leave your brother!"　Loretta rips off the kids, but there's a lot of them. They come flying like moths in summer fluorescent lights. 　It's not the mascot of Edo village..."Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh　Jeanette, who had been squatting for a while, exclaims at the sight of my situation. 　...and I've had to blame, too. "Well, ladies and gentlemen. You're almost reaching your limit, so please let him go."　Jeanette starts persuading the hamsters, but it doesn't work at all. 　... I mean, I'm really running out of strength. I'm in my teens, but I'm in my thirties. If I continue to be influenced by the power of young people, I'll be exhausted.After all, you may not be able to communicate to these kids unless you are very angry. "Five seconds ago... ...four... ...three...""Get away, boys!""Escape! Escape all of us!""Brother face is scary~ Oh my gosh!""Ode-cha......hebush!""... old man,""Two, one, zero!"　raise one's arms at the same time as zero 　By that time all the hamsters had fled far away. "You stuffed up your nose! And I'll definitely find the guy who said, "Ji-ji!" for he looks young and has an adult brain is good at that!""Well, Mr. Yashiro, calm down. It's a child's business..."`It's "me" who doesn't listen!'"Is that an attack on me, Mr. Jiro?""'Me!'"Stop it! Forget it!"　Now that all the ham kids have left, Jeanette jumps at me and slaps me on the chest. It doesn't hurt at all. You have no strength, man?　And I don't know why, but my hands and feet are connected. When I hit my right hand, my left foot goes up, and when I hit my left hand, my right foot goes up. I'm swaying from side to side, and I'm beaten on the chest. Oh... What's this kind of bacuple-like play..."Oh, I'm lucky!""Huh!? No, not!? No, not Jiro, right, Mr. Jiro?"　No... It was a mess, wasn't it? Because it was a little fun. "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm going to get some food ready!""Oh, then I'll let my younger brothers show you around. You guys! Show the manager around!"``Yes!'　Then Jeanette ran away. 　If I had made that many meals now, I wouldn't be able to go back to the store. 　I left the Yodamari-tei at the end of lunchtime, and I walked up to here, fell into a trap, fought with my brothers, fought with Zoltal... the sky was all red. "I'll go back to the Yodamari-tei once. I'm sure I can't keep her company till night.""Oh, then I'll go with you,""Is that so?"　Think about it in terms of time.........considering what needs to be done after that.........　We'd better have Loretta come with us. "Then, please,""Yes!""And may I take some of my sisters?""I don't mind... but why?""I'm going to bring Magda and have dinner over here to-night."　I don't think it's possible to do business after this. It's too early today. "I'll show you popcorn after dinner.""Wow! You guys must be happy! I'm looking forward to it too!"　So I decided to return to the Yodamari-tei with Loretta and her two sisters. 　Leave the rest of the brothers and sisters a message to Jeanette and we leave the slum. 　The two sisters kept huddling together anxiously, wondering if they would ever go out of the slum. 　It walks close to the left of Loretta. 　From the right, I walk down the road approaching sunset in the order of my sister, Loretta. 　On our way home, we were having this conversation. "Have you ever met the lord?""Yes. I've been to ask you several times to keep that district alive.""Did you negotiate directly with the lord himself?""No. Most of them were handled by a woman named Natalia Owen, the head maid. ... She's very scary, and I'm actually a little bad at it."　Well, if you were the head maid of the lord's house, you'd have a neat personality. "The lord of the manor seems to be sick now, and he doesn't appear very often in public.""Are you sick?""Yes. You've been lying down... I'm worried."　So, when is the conversation recorded in Sortar's conversation record? Is it that old?　There was no sign of weakness in the lord's tone, though it might not be easy to read from the letters."I haven't seen him in public for nearly a year.""Isn't that going to interfere with the autonomy of the 42 wards?""No. The lord has a daughter. After the lord has gone to bed, the daughter has appeared on behalf of the lord.""Oh, dear lady,"　muttered Loretta, clasping her palms and looking up diagonally. "She's a very beautiful person..."　He looks at me as if he were longing for me. "He's elegant, intelligent, with a nice smile... he's the kind of person that any woman would admire.""Have you seen it?""Yes! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I'm actually a big fan of . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ..""Oh, my God,""No, no!? I wish I could hang up on the walking course and see just my back... that's all!"　Yeah yeah 　You're a stalker, aren't you? ... I'll be careful, too. "Well, it was a good thing to have my sisters come.""What?""I'm going to see the lord now."".........what!?"　Just as Loretta's screams roared, she arrived at the Yodamari-tei. "What's wrong with you! What's wrong with you?"　Hearing Loretta's scream, a woman sprang out of the store. "Oh, it's not Mr. Jiro. ... What happened?""No, I'm going to see the lord for a while.""Is it from now on?"　Saying so, Umaro looks up at the sky. "I don't think you'll see me again, and the lord of the Forty-two wards is sick in bed now?""So I'll put up with it on my daughter said."Oh, my brother! Don't be afraid!""... "Big Brother?" What's that?""Oh, that's what happened. Don't worry.""Well... I don't know, but I don't think you'll ever see a lord's daughter. If a man visits you at this hour, you'll just have to pay him back.""What are you saying, Umaro?"　I'll put my arm around the neck of a woman and whisper common sense into the fox's big ears. "...women of age like to play at night, don't they?""Dangerous! There's a dangerous man here!""...he told me the story,"　I looked back and saw Magda there. 　There is a huge masakari in his hand. "... Be prepared,""Just kidding, Magda. Don't point Masakari at people.""...Okay. I'll do as you say. ...My brother.""How long have you been listening to me!"　Don't you understand the whole story!　That's all right. 　I told Magda about my future plans. 　Loretta and I will now go to the lord's house and get their opinion on this matter. 　Magda then follows her sisters to the slums, joins Jeanette to prepare dinner, and gives her a lecture on popcorn after dinner. 　When I meet with the lord today, if I can talk to him well, I'll be able to get him to the mobile market. To that end, he has to make sure the hamsters know the popcorn. "I see. I'll follow you on behalf of you, for there is a case of Soltal.""Well, that's it,""Well, Mr. Jiro, what should I do with Oira?""What's your work tomorrow?""Good night!"　...he's been taking a break lately, hasn't he? I don't think he's lost his job. "Then rest well at home.""I want to go with you! I want to have dinner!"　The period of compensation and three meals for the Tolbeck factory is still ongoing, but due to the heavy rain every day and the suspension of the Tolbeck factory's work, it is now a period of suspension. This is something that Womaro has proposed. It is also pitiful to send him to the Yangtari-tei in the heavy rain. 　Well, Umaro has been here for a long time. 　So if you close the shop, you won't be able to eat our food. If you let them eat it, they'll be given special treatment. "Well, then! I'll help you with something! I'll fix the roof, I'll reinforce the walls! I can make a tub!"　I'm desperate. 　Do you want to be with Magda so much?　And Umaro doesn't seem to think that the storekeeper who had been forced on me until just now is a loaner. If he doesn't feel uncomfortable, he won't be willing to pay back his debts. 　If that's the case, this dinner will be on my loan."You must pay back your loan properly. "Can you ask for a strange cart?""Is it a cart?""Oh, I'll give you the blueprint later.""Another high hurdle... ...but that's all right. That's cheap!""Well, I'll take two for now,""Two!""There may be some changes depending on the circumstances, but in the end I should like to have about.""Five!""Nice to meet you, Umaro. I'm looking forward to it.""Wait a minute! Wait a minute!? No matter how many five cars...?!?""Magda"."………………………………shun""Well! The little devil of Magda-tan Magda!"　Magda nodded her head in a Japanese radish performance, and Umaro began to writhe with a creepy smile, apparently igniting a sparkle in his heart. "Okay! I'll do it! Instead, I want some time!""Oh, please do it in three days.""Oni! You're Oni!"Stupid stuff, this is a matter of life and death. 　make a hasty request 　give Magda a pat on the back with the thought that... "...Woomaro. Gamba.""Good luck!"　Good, Magda. I'm sure you'll be an actress. "Well, I'll be back soon,"　I wanted to get to the lord's house before the sun went down. 　You won't see me after taking a bath. The time limit is until before taking a bath. "... Jillo,""What's the matter?"　Magda looks up at me and looks at me with big but empty eyes. 　Is it because of the sunset that it looks faintly moist? "...are you coming?"　Anxious expression... Is that so?　After being left behind by us and staying away for a long time, we're going to do something else. That might be sad. "Oh, I'll be joining you soon, so make some delicious rice and wait for me.　You may indulge yourself a little. 　stroke one's hair gently against one's cat's ear 　Magda then squinted pleasantly. 　Loretta, who was watching it, spins in front of Magda and looks into her face to match her gaze. "By any chance... Magdachy...""...'Magdacho'?""Do you like your brother?"「………………」　Magda stopped to answer the sudden question of Do's fastball. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."Oh, that? Was it my mistake?"　Loretta looks flustered as Magda shows no reaction. 　In a different way, it was Umaro who was in a hurry. "Put it on, yes! Magda-tan doesn't fall in love with anyone!""But... is that all right with you, sir?""Oh, Oira... it's Oira's job to watch over Magda!"　No, you're a carpenter. 　People are clamoring with expressionless magdas. 　But, Loretta. 　Take a good look. 　Magda's ears are twitching, aren't they? They keep turning their ears away from me and you. 　You must be embarrassed. If I were to read Magda's feelings..."Don't ask me that to your face," I suppose. 　Well, I don't know the details. "Well, Umaro. Say hello to Magda and her sisters.""Leave it to me!"　As time was running out, we greeted him and left the hotel. 　The setting sun had almost set. 　When we arrived at the lord's house, the sky was heavily grayed out. 　Even the evening sun shone through the clouds, but now it does not shine. 　The gate of the building was as big as ever, and it was beautiful for the 42 wards. 　A large board of bamboo hangs beside the door, flanked by a hammer. 　Do you call people by striking this? That's a primitive bell! 　The sound of dry bamboo echoes pleasantly. "Who's calling?"　Then a maid appeared at once more. 　Slickly tall, it gives you an impression of being very slimmer impression. 　Her glossy black hair is cut short and neat around the neck, while her bangs reach long jaws, but they are neatly divided so that they don't get in the way. 　Ceramic white skin. Most of them are wrapped in chic, simple maid clothes, and thin-framed glasses on the nose give you a sense of intelligence and a touch of rigour. 　But what is most distinctive is the keen eyes of birds of prey, the eyes that make you feel as if you were being pointed at a sharp knife. 　They look at us from the other side of the fence gate, licking us from the top to the bottom. To be honest, it's disgusting. "Who is it?""I want to see the lord.""What's your appointments."No,"　Admittedly, in an instant the maid would turn her heel and walk away. "Wait! I'll be in trouble if I don't talk to you by the end of the day!""I'm sorry, sir, but he's in good health now because he's ill.""My daughter is better!"　When I said that, the maid who was about to turn back approached me at a furious speed, took a knife out of her pocket, and held it to my throat. 　......fast. It's like a boy's cartoon. "Isn't it rude of you to your daughter?""...and, then, then?"　My gaze aches. 　Does this maid's eye also have a special ability to directly stimulate this pain sensation?"Correction,""Well, let's see... Miss Gah,""... well, that's all right,"　I don't know...　The knife left my throat and I let out a sigh of relief. 　scared 　This guy is super scary. 　Even a murderer would have more lovely eyes, perhaps. 　Even wild bears must obey in an instant. That's the way they look."However, it is a rule that you will not see your daughter until the last bell, so please take her back.""That's not the case,""... speak with your fists?""Well, let's talk in words... ...let's see my conversation record."　I couldn't help but speak Loretta-style honorifics to the maid, who glittered with a sharp knife that had accumulated faint light when the sun had set. "...you must have a stake. Let me see."　When the maid said so, she stood upright and quietly, as if she were looking at a tree in a forest, and she didn't feel her presence at all. 　Is this the sort of maid's behavior that keeps the master out of his way but always stands behind him? 　I call the conversation record and search for the relevant part. 　and told him that Zoltal had been plotting to take over the slums by deceiving the lord. "... Is that so? By deceiving the Lord's name.""If we don't take measures quickly, this kind of incident could happen again, so I came here at this time.""Very well, sir, I'll put it in your ear, but it's time to-day...""There is a secret plan to prevent this from happening again."「…………」　When I spoke, the maid stopped speaking and instead looked at me as if I were listening. "... may I ask you?""I don't have any obligation to tell him that he's going to leave the door behind.""…………………… Wait a minute."　After a moment of contemplation, the maid bowed deeply. 　It was an elegant act, not a breath of breeze. "Oh, wait a minute,"　Calling the maid back to the house, I told her another important thing I had forgotten. "It's Ova Jiro. Tell 'Daughter'."　The maid looked at me and quietly said, "All right," and went into the building disappearing. "That's Mr. Natalia Owen . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "　Is that the head maid here? That's dignified. 　No, it'sincere. 　The mere sight of Natalia deprived Loretta of most of her strength. She crouches on the ground and crouches with her knees in her arms. 　Does Natalia even have an energy drain? 　We were kept waiting for several tens of minutes, and as the sky was completely dark, Natalia, with lanterns hanging, returned to the front of the gate. "I hear your daughter is coming to see you... ...this way."　Natalia said a soldier standing beside the gate quietly opened the gate. "Yes, soot, that's great. I can't believe you're going to listen to me... Oh, brother, can you do anything."I can't do anything,"　However, I was confident of meeting the lord or his daughter this time. 　They've used their names for evil purposes, and they'll want to take immediate action, and if they treat the victims roughly, they'll have a bad reputation. 　In the worst case, if there is a rumor that "the lord here is trying to get rid of the people by hiring a land‐raiser," the lord will be damaged. 　If he hadn't met me, I'd have used this threat... I'm glad to have met him peacefully. "Please wait here for a moment,"　I was admitted to a room that looked like a drawing room. 　The ceiling is high and the white walls are cleaned clean. 　There is a soft carpet at the feet, an antique table in the center of the room and a reasonably high sofa. The sofa, lined with Persian carpet-like fabrics, is designed to take advantage of the wood grain of only the feet and armrests. "It's always great to see..."　Look up at the ceiling, and Loretta breathes. ... She's open. 　But, to me, it's a little bit like the lobby of an old hotel. 　That's why I'm sitting on the top seat and waiting for my daughter to appearance. 　Loretta sits next to me without saying anything. 　...I don't think he knows what the boss is. "Well... brother,"　As I sat on the sofa, Loretta said this to me. "Don't be rude, sir."Do you think I'll say such a thing."Well... I believe in my brother, but to be honest, he seems to say."　Hahaha, it's too true to say back. 　Then there was a quiet knock on the reception door. 　The sound of heavy wood reverberates in the room. 　Soon the door opens without a sound. 　The first to come in was Natalia, who pressed open the door and opened the door wide. 　What appeared behind it was????"Wow...."　She was so beautiful that Loretta couldn't help but let out her voice. 　Wearing an elegant and gorgeous dress reminiscent of the Bourbon dynasty of France, she approaches us with a smile at her beauty, as graceful as a clear stream. 　Dresses that boldly expose shoulders and chests add to the beauty of wearers without the slightest hint of obscenity, and even make us feel feminine. The transparent white skin surrounded by pale pink dresses is dazzling. 　Her large eyes, which stare at us, are pure and clear, and accentuate their beauty by being narrowed with smiles. Her red eyes are so beautiful and precious that the jewels around them seem like mere stones. If a jeweler were here, he would send such praise. 　Her neatly trimmed red hair is a little shorter than the word "daughter" suggests, but it fits her bright image and is very pleasant. 　When I met her eyes, she looked a little embarrassed: her cheeks were slightly red, she missed her gaze several times, and her lips were pursed to endure shame. 　Still, her smile, which is ungrateful to her guests, is as artistic a beauty as any masterpiece, combined with her shame. 　Loretta hasn't blinked for a while, and she's in love with the girl who appeared. 　I looked at the girl again, and said, as a matter of courtesy, the honest feeling that came into my mind. "Did you wake up dressed as a woman, Estella?""Didn't you come up with any other words to say, my dear?"　It was Estella herself who was there, who was there. 　I'm just wearing a very beautiful dress, and I'm wearing some makeup today. 　Looking at it like this, I think it's really a girl. "Lady,""What, Natalia?""I'll kill him,""Hey! That's all right! That's what he is! It's all right, it's all the time!""Then I'll continue to inflict pain so that I won't die."Yasilo! Hurry up and apologize! No, compliment me a lot!"　Estella sends such an order to Natalia, who gives off a magical aura. 　Praise me..."How dare you wear such a wide-open dress on your chest? Great courage. It's admirable.""... Natalia. Go!""Yes sir!""Kidding! I'm kidding! You look good on me!""...30 points."`You look so good that I thought you were in full bloom when you came in!'"………………67 points. Well, it must have passed."　Natalia puts away her knife and returns to the door. 　... oh, my God... ...his handling of knives is more than Estella's.""Oh, Jiro is a Jiro any time, anyplace..."　Stupidly speaking, Estella sits on the chair without worrying about her sitting down. It's across from me. "Normal, if the person you always deal with casually dressed up like this and appeared in a scene like, 'Actually, it was the daughter of the lord!' wouldn't you be surprised and speechless or excited about a completely different atmosphere?"　The angry Estella was the very Estella I always saw. "What are you saying? You can't be surprised.""... did you happen to find out?""Why, you... were you hiding it?"　If so, I can say that this is too careless. 　I mean, I'm smart, but I'm kind of out of touch... Well, I was only a while ago sure. Until then, I was only like, "Isn't that so?" 　There are a lot of hints here and there: I can't say my last name, I can't get into trouble when I go home in men's clothes, or I can't sneak home. 　Then, they use gold coins with an unconcerned face. 　Furthermore, there is no delay in various procedures for permission and application, including the permission for sea fishing. 　More importantly, as soon as the rain began to damage the Forty-two wards, I was so busy that I couldn't show my face... it was like I was walking in advertising that I was a special person. 　I was wondering if she was a lord... or a daughter of a nobleman, but I saw Zoltal's conversation record in the slum and it struck me. 　His tone and expression were quite Estella. 　However, I was a little confused, not to mention "Lord = Estella," because Zoltal repeatedly used the word "Lord = Estella." 　That's the information I got from Loretta. "The lord of the manor is now in hiding, and his daughter appears on behalf of him."　Zoltal made an appointment for an audience with the lord, but it was Estella, who actually appeared on behalf of him. 　Having appeared on behalf of him, Zoltal would have accepted that the representative's remarks were those of the lord of Equal. 　I'd like to say to the Spirits' Judgment, which is a system full of holes. Well, I'm not going to punish doubts. "But I've been putting on more makeup than usual to surprise you... I'm afraid I'll find out in an instant... it's not competitive, it's true.""Well..."　Estella sighed in a posture that seemed to be nothing short of ladylike. 　I'd like to think that when I meet someone other than myself, I'm probably doing better. "No matter how you dress, you'll understand Estella at a glance.""--what!?.........hehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Well, what is it.........."　No one, male or female, has such a flat chest!　--that would make the knife fly in two directions. ...don't do that. "Oh, well, if it's Jiro, yes, maybe that's about it. That's about it. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Does Jiro understand me well?"　...the estella is strange. 　He seems to be trying to smile, but he hasn't succeeded at all. If you take a picture of his face and show it to a hundred people, 90 out of a hundred people will define it as a 'strange face.' The other ten will surely quietly return the picture. 　Tea is gently served in front of the dry-smiling estella. 　Natalia seems to have made it for me...? And she's skillfully pouring the next cup of tea and serving it in front of Loretta!? Put that teapot on the wagon where she brought it, take out a dirty pitcher from below, pour a little muddy, rainwatery liquid into a cup with no edge, and oh, put it right in front of me!"...have it, sir."Natalia... too blatant.""I don't understand what you mean,"　If so, take a break from work for a long time. It's proof that you're mentally ill. "Astella, why don't you exchange your drink for mine?""What!? Well, that's a little... ...and Jillo... well.""No, lady! I'm sorry!"　In order not to be noticed by Natalia remonstrating against Estella for running away with the heat, she gently replaced the muddy water with tea... ...and grabbed her by the arm along the way. 　Natalia is looking over here... I'm looking over here!"... you... ...are you going to kill your daughter?""So you meant to kill me?""Yes, yes, but what's the problem?"`There must be a great deal of trouble.　Oh, come on! It's over. "Astella. I have two serious things to tell you.""Two?"　As she spoke, Estella returned to her usual firm expression. 　They prepared me to listen, so I told them what happened today step by step. "I see... that's what Soltar did.""When you speak as a lord, be more considerate of what you say, especially when you talk to someone who is willing to abuse them.""Is the man in front of me now the first?""Stupid, will I abuse you?""...you used our emblem today, didn'".........there's a word for the little thing before the big thing..."　unsatisfactory 　The use of the emblem without Estella's permission should have been kept secret. 　I'm not the only one who's careless. "Well, I'll forgive you for this once. You seem to have made me clean up.""Why, when did I ever do such an obscene thing!"`I don't mean anything obscene!'　With her temple in her hands, Estella pushes her to the end the conversation. "And what do you want me to do?""There is a river in the slums. If you hold down a river, most guilds will be in trouble. So I want you to put that area under the control of your lord.""It's possible to do it for now, but it might be difficult to do it permanently.""That's all right. From there on, we're going to reform the people who live there so that they can't get involved.""Reform?"　an estella that has leaned forward. 　It's a fluffy skirt, but you can clearly tell that your knees are facing this way. 　When your knees turn this way, the person sitting face to face is interested in your story. 　Here I propose the main story. "I want you to allow me to sell popcorn on the move"."Movement sales?""Put the finished goods on the cart and sell them around the main street.""Oh, a traveling street vendor... sounds interesting.""Right? So I want to leave it to the children living in the slums.""What is your aim?""Children living in slums are not getting jobs, so credit is low. If they get jobs and trust from the residents, they won't be able to take over by force. That way, the upper reaches of the river will be protected by that district.""I see...."　Deep down on her back, Estella quietly ponders. 　while I turned my eyes to Loretta, who had not spoken a word before.""Ah......pretty......."　She seems to be in love with Estella and has not heard anything from her. 　...Hey, I'm talking about your family. "Natalia, parchment and pen.""Very well,"　At Estella's voice, Natalia quickly leaves the room. "No, Jiro. Let's only give permission to sell in the 42 wards, but if we go out or cause trouble, we'll withdraw the permission.""Oh, that's a relief,""And..."　Stand up and Estella comes close to you. 　Therefore, close your eyelids gently and lift your jaws lightly to prepare to accept Estella. "What!? No, no, stupid! Ear!""Oh, that's it,""That's the only one!"　Estella's gaze turns to Loretta. 　Then Loretta fainted when her eyes met. 　...I shouldn't have brought you here. Seriously. "She's a funny girl,""He's a rookie at Yangdaljeong.""Well, then we'll see each other again,"　I don't care if Loretta's heart can handle the load. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .I don't care. "And what?""Oh, yes,"　Estella approaches me again. "I'll give you permission to sell on the road, but I'm sure they'll block you, so be careful.""Is it a peddler's guild?"　Estella nods silently. 　If we start our business in a new place, it shouldn't be interesting for the peddlers' guilds. 　Is it dangerous to leave it to the hamsters alone? I'll go with you at first. "I'll go and help you when I've got a little more work done.""Oh, I'll look forward to it,"　keep one's faces close and whisper to each other 　...have you taken a bath yet? That'have a sweet smell 　Oh, maybe it smells like makeup. "But was it all right?""What? What?"　Estella's eyes are wide open at my sudden question. "You can't tell me who you are.""You've already found out everything, haven't you?""It would be different to break it up yourself and to be found out by prying. Now that you have confided that you have the authority of the lord, I will use you more than ever before?"　When I said that very seriously, Estella burst into laughter and turned a soft expression on her face. "I expected you to visit here sooner or later, and I don't mean to say I'm hiding it.""You hid my family name from me,""Because when I first met you, you were an alert man.""Now?""What!? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .　Estella blushes and gurgles. 　Don't look like that in that way. You'll be strangely conscious."At any rate, don't be so reckless,""Yes... thank you.""If anything happens, tell me. I'll help you at a bargain price.""What's that?"　Estella's giggling voice really missed me. 　No, I haven't seen you for a long time. "Lady,"`-- what!'　Estella and I jump at the sudden cold voice. 　My heart is beating at a tremendous rate, even though I've done nothing wrong. "I brought you a parchment and a pen."Oh, no, no, no, no, thank you! Leave it there.""Very well... oh dear!""What!"　As soon as I put the parchment and pen on the tray on the table, Natalia threw a piece of black bread at my pit. 　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .　After that, I was watched with a very keen gaze, and Estella and I had only a business conversation, and we finished the proceedings calmly, waking up the stunned Loretta and leaving the lord's house. 　For now, I got first aid for the slum and permission to sell on the road. 　It's a great success. 　But... I wonder why this is happening. 　I ran away from the house.

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