In front of Patrick's room.
There were three of them and one figure in the garden.
"Isaac, do you look good?
It was a flower Tiffany got from Isaac, and she had Adela make her crown.
Wear that crown and show it to Isaac.
"Yeah, you look great."
Isaac praised honestly.
They are delighted to decorate their flowers.
I have no reason not to praise you.
Patrick also looks intrigued and smells the crown with his forefoot on Tiffany's shoulder.
Dogs grow fast.
Patrick, who was about a year old, was much bigger and heavier than the Isaacs.
Tiffany looks a little heavy, too.
But I don't feel bad about it.
Because Patrick is also a good friend and family now.
"Shall I show them to your mothers?"
"Yeah!"
Isaac proposes to show Lucia and the others the crown.
A short distance away, Lucia and Karen are enjoying their tea time.
Tiffany also rode this suggestion.
Isaac takes Tiffany's hand and walks out.
Patrick and Adela follow from behind it.
Patrick is only a year old, but his body is an adult dog.
There are times when it's like imitating Adela or watching over Isaac and the others.
The dog seems to be premature, so is it a guardian favor?
Adela watched the two of them and one, smiling.
I wish Lisa had been there, but she's studying at home.
Ten years old soon.
There is also a social debut this winter.
Since Isaac is a child out of hand, the role of friend and sister is often suspended.
From now on, I will spend more time for myself.
Seeing Isaac and the others approach, Lucia and the others stop talking and watch Tiffany.
"Oh, it's not a beautiful floral crown. You look great."
"Yeah, Adela made it for me"
Praised by Karen, Tiffany answered happily.
"Thank you, Adela"
"It's been a long time, so I was anxious to be able to do well... I've managed."
Adela gives a horrible look.
In contrast, Karen looks at Isaac with a slightly more rugged eye.
"... Lucia, your son is going to make a big deal out of this."
"Eh."
Isaac was thrilled.
I haven't heard Karen is the bearer of the ability to spot the other person's mind.
I never thought I'd spot the idea of the future in a place like this.
My legs are about to tremble because of the fear of being rose.
"What does that mean?
Lucia asks.
You look worried because the future of your own son is at stake.
Karen didn't tell me not to worry either.
"In this year, you'd think I'd be more than happy with treats and toys. Yet I can't believe I bothered to pick flowers to present... You must have been born as a woman of birth."
Isaac was horrified by Karen's words - he didn't.
(I didn't have that idea)
I also gave Tiffany a token of friendship, but not as a courtship gift to the opposite sex.
I never thought that the answers I derived purely from my desire for power would ever be received that way.
"Oh. Maybe it resembles Randolph. He was so nice to all kinds of people that he often made them unconscious and mistaken."
Lucia never thought Isaac was intentionally giving away flowers.
And you must have remembered Randolph before we got married.
Lucia laughs couscous.
"What are you laughing at? You spilled your stupidity in a letter."
Isaac agreed with Karen on the "badly motivated" part.
Like the protagonist of Love Comedy, sticking with someone doesn't mean other heroines will bless you first.
"Why would he be chosen," he should resent.
But Lucia didn't show the bare gestures that were hard.
"I'm the one he chose for me. That's all. I forgot everything I didn't like."
"Uh, already. Bitter herbal tea makes you sweet."
Karen said with a laugh.
Isaac agreed.
Especially since I can't hear the stories of my real parents meeting or being in a sweet relationship.
Tiffany is also a girl, so I thought you'd be interested in talking about that, but she's still young, so she doesn't seem interested.
He is lying on Patrick's back instead of a pillow crawling belly on the lawn.
The crown seems to be removed properly to avoid crushing it with your head.
(When!?
Unlike Isaac, Tiffany is my pace year after year.
I say boring things are boring, and I just go to sleep when I'm sleepy.
But still, Isaac thought it might be too soon to act.
Nevertheless, Isaac can also understand Tiffany's behavior a little.
That's Patrick's presence.
A puppy who was cute like a moving stuffed animal about six months ago is now growing up nicely.
She is still cute now, but when she grows up, she can feel what she depends on.
Patrick is also trusted to leave himself to his mother so that the child can rest assured.
While my parents are talking, I guess it's just right for me to sleep instead of a pillow.
I've never done it before.
Isaac got a little jealous.
And the thought also springs up that if you're going to do it, it's now.
If you get bigger, that makes your head heavier too.
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It can only be done in children, such as pillowing dogs.
That makes me want to try it myself.
"You can talk to Adela with me."
Isaac says so, putting his head on Patrick's back.
"Hmm? You too," Patrick turns his neck toward Isaac.
Exactly, I guess it was heavy for both of us, albeit toddlers.
But after a little thought, I gave up with a face that said "I can't help it".
I'm usually healthy enough to get Isaac in trouble, but there seems to be a good side to taking care of.
"Oh, are you taking a nap? Then go to bed."
"Isn't that good? Sometimes things like this."
To Karen's words, I thought Lucia would too.
It's not bad tee time in the sun watching the kids nap.
"We'll talk about it with Adela."
"That's right. I'd love to hear what my daughter would look like if she was a little older."
"Right...... Okay, just a little."
The kids seem to sleep.
Besides, I'm right in front of you.
I was wondering if we could talk for a moment, and Adela would join Girls Talk.
Looks more blossoming than parenting to me than talking to Randolph.
The sweet story even sounds to Isaac.
Isaac remembered his pre-sightedness somewhere as he meditated his eyes.
(That's right. It was when Changmi tried to sleep when he was playing the game. Well, that was a sweet handsome voice then, so this one's better)
It is still better to babysit a woman's voice than babysit a sweet whisper of a male voice actor.
Isaac thinks so, contemplating Karen's words earlier.
(Flowers are mistaken by women...... Well, I wish I had a proper birthday or something...... Like today, can't I just give it to you because I want to?
Isaac doesn't realize Karen joked about it.
I was seriously worried about taking it.
(Oh, and I want money. You don't have to hand out flowers if you have money, even though you can prepare for the future)
Of course it's not gold, it's gold.
As long as there is money, there is no such thing as giving flowers to people and being misunderstood.
Isaac thought so.
In Isaac's contemplative proposal, he planned to do Nathan's elimination when he turned ten.
New Year's Eve party to be held on New Year's Day.
There, there will also be a simultaneous unveiling of a child who will be ten years old.
- I grew up safe until I was ten. It's okay to put it in a social setting now.
To make that announcement.
People get together in large numbers.
That's why we chase them down there and make it widely known who's the real successor.
I also have a few plans in mind.
If only for the purpose of eliminating Melinda and Nathan, we can still make an estimate at this stage.
But there was also a problem.
So far, the only pretext that can rule out Nathan is the authenticity of Isaac's inheritance rights.
Considering what happened after we eliminated it, it would be a bad idea to convince the nobility under the umbrella with only authenticity.
- Because Isaac is trying to do things that have no legitimacy or legitimacy, such as "downwards".
If you push correctness forward and eliminate Nathan, you're likely to be seen as "unjustified" when you plot treason.
We need profit and fear to make us obey so that we don't.
As for fear, I can't do anything because I'm just a kid now.
Then profits - gold -.
- Prove to those who follow themselves that they can benefit.
If I could, they would follow me when I go down.
"It's more profitable to be attached to Isaac than to the present royal family"
If you think so, you'll have more allies.
Now, as a nobleman, I still don't know what I'd be happy to do.
Besides, I don't even know if I can answer that.
Under any circumstances.
And he wanted the power of effective gold for everyone.
(Ah...... If I had Sato at a time like this, I'd probably come up with some good way...)
Isaac remembers a friend from his previous life as a student.
My first impression was "creepy guy who doesn't know what he's thinking" but since we became friends he has been "surprisingly kind guy".
"Don't you know a good byte because you want a car? When I heard," Sato introduced me to expensive part-time jobs with his parents' handouts.
At one point he introduced me to a byte called "Collect boxes thrown away by freighters entering ports from foreign countries".
A fishing boat that does not turn on the lights at night in the sea, where the freighter collects the boxes to be thrown off the deck.
It was just that, but I jumped into the dark sea, so I got a hefty part-time fee as a hazard pay.
It prevents pollution of the sea and becomes gold.
It was a very good job.
At one point there was also a part-time "I forgot my stuff in the coin locker, but I'm going to pick it up instead of someone who doesn't have time to pick it up".
The contents of the luggage were just bags of flour and chestnut flour, but I was very happy when it arrived and I got a part-time bill that I didn't think was a luggage haul.
There was someone as scared as a yakuza in the shipping address, but he was a very good kip.
(It would be nice to have a connection with people and a guy who can use that well)
In his previous life, he told his friends, "Don't you have a good byte?" I could only answer "nothing" when asked.
Though a parent handler, it's some kind of talent to be able to pull a good job.
If Sato was here with a nosy nose for the smell of gold, I'm sure he would have relied on it.
But I can't be gone forever.
I just have to do something on my own, more than not reveal my heart to people.
(I save my pennies, but about my kids' pennies. Then I won't talk about it. I need to figure out how to make my own money or some way I can benefit the nobility)
Simply using the Marquis' money will one day lead to bankruptcy.
You can't just spit out what your ancestors stored.
- Do you want to pull it from somewhere with money?
- Or can it be given a benefit in some other way?
If we're going to have a coup, this is an inescapable problem.
I can't take the country by myself.
There is a lot of power.
We need to find out if there's any good way to keep that large crowd on our side.
(Fine, I chose a different life than in my previous life. I'll do it)
Isaac fell asleep inviting by the comfort of the sun as he held his determination in his chest.
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