The tea party with Jason was scattered because of Fred.
It would have been dangerous if Fred had talked to someone and been backed up.
If he was the smart type, Isaac's neck might have said goodbye to his body.
But Isaac also tried to reconsider, but there's nothing left to prove.
Now I don't think I needed to worry.
It is concluded that the matter of the Count of Bristol was due to the Count's own rampage.
"I guess the Earl of Bristol was more greedy and trying to frame Isaac for a trap," was rumored in the social world.
Elias was also sympathetic to the rumors circulating, but did not actively seek to help Count Bristol, who spoke to Isaac, a loyal minister.
It is a fact that we are planning a rebellion with the profits gained from our dealings with Dwarves.
But on the face of it, we're expanding the army for national defense.
Besides, it's the ink of Elias, the king.
Even if they poke me about this, there's nothing behind it.
There is no evidence of Fred's claim, and Elias and the other nobles believe in Isaac.
Fred, where one person called, no one would believe it.
Nevertheless, there is also the phrase "Lies can also be true if you say them 100 times".
You might want to seal your mouth and put it away early.
Of course, not physically, but using the Marquis Wilmente.
(When that happens, the letter is a mess. I need to ask Norman or meet him myself)
If you send a letter, the letter might one day be treated as evidence.
Even if you were choosing words.
- There's something that needs to seal Fred's mouth.
If they find out about it, there will be no ex or child.
So it has to be conveyed not by a letter that stays in shape in case, but by an unshaped verbal.
It's a world without an IC recorder, so I can't keep it as a record until I say it.
Just a guarantee by mutual trust.
If you tell it verbally, it will make you feel better at times of need.
(The question is, when will you tell...)
This "when to tell" is the hardest part.
If I act now, they'll think I "panicked and moved to seal my mouth".
So if only Fred realizes, "I knew, he had a hindsight".
But when someone else thinks, "That hasty shake, what Fred said was true," it sucks.
I couldn't rush into contact.
This is the same thing for the Marquis of Windsor.
If you go to see him this time of year, they'll think it's because Fred suspects you have no contact.
I just want to keep in touch for the future, but Fred has restricted my behavior.
Because of Fred's emotional remarks, he was successful in curbing Isaac's behavior.
He or she will not be conscious, but serves as a true loyalist.
For Isaac, it's extremely troublesome because he's unconsciously poked at his weakness.
If you are thinking and acting, you can predict your actions.
But Fred moves on the predictive and hard behavior principle of emotion and intuition.
If this is what you do with your desire to "defeat Isaac and raise his name," it's easy to understand even if he's moved by intuition.
The problem is, you're acting on "Nathan's murder grudge."
Advantages, not actions by calculating disadvantages.
Rather, it completely ignores those calculations.
I would do anything to pull Isaac's leg.
(I made too much of a fool of myself because I'm a brain muscle...)
The lass boss for Isaac is Jason.
Fred thought he was only about the middle boss on the way.
More than him, so much so that Michael of the Count Brander family, with an atmosphere of incomprehensibility, thought he would stand as a strong enemy in front of Las Bosses.
Isaac haunts his head at a development he had not anticipated at all.
(We'll just have to let the tunnel lose its credibility so nobody believes what he's saying)
Same as a werewolf boy.
You have to lose Fred's credibility and make him think, "He's saying something bad about Isaac again."
As for the matter, Jason was also pooping on Fred, so it seems to work.
(Totally...... Fred, I don't have time for this...)
Isaac still has a pile of things to do.
Fred, I didn't have time to worry about one person.
But I can't ignore it altogether.
Isaac was frustrated that he had eaten his foothold.
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A week after I met Jason.
Isaac visited Count Lancaster's house.
Now it's still a bad idea to meet with the Marquis of Wilmente and the Marquis of Windsor.
So I decided to meet with my grandfather's friend, Count Samuel Lancaster.
Someday you will have to have a friendly relationship.
If you can't meet the Marquis of Wilmente or the Marquis of Windsor, I positively thought you should make contact with other nobles.
"Uncle Lancaster, it's been a while. I hope you can laugh at these items first."
To match that word, a bouquet of flowers and chocolate confectionery can be arranged before Samuel.
It's a classic souvenir set that Isaac takes with him when he visits another house.
But Samuel doesn't look very good.
"Thanks, but I guess Judith would be happy to have this. No souvenirs for adults?
Samuel grins with a nigga.
- You don't have any Dwarf stuff?
Isaac knows it's half a joke and half a tease.
Even though it's a joke, I guess it's because I have a friendship with Morgan that makes a blatant demand so far.
Isaac knew about it, so he deliberately shrugged his shoulder.
"I do. in the form of a complaint."
"Hmm?"
Complaints, but not in the tone of blame.
What is that about?
Samuel gave an intriguing look and waited for Isaac's words.
"You said to your grandfather before, 'Why don't you surprise me in order to review my relationship with my family'? And that's why I was so annoyed."
"Hmm? Morgan only tells me 'I took it badly'...... What the hell happened?
Now I get the look of surprise.
Samuel didn't hear there was something wrong.
I didn't remember Isaac complaining about that.
This is because Morgan didn't tell him everything.
Some parts of me kept my mouth shut because I couldn't tell my friends because I was ashamed of myself, such as "I bought my family".
"At first, it was when I represented the Lords. Back then..."
Isaac first told me about when he was working as a lord with his great-uncle Hans.
The surprise that took place at that time was only surprising when Morgan suddenly visited.
When we're talking about this, Samuel also asks, "Why are you complaining about that extent of things?" I was wondering.
But when we talked about Kendra's surprise at birth, Samuel laughed a lot.
I laughed out of the bottom of my belly, even though I was in front of Isaac, abandoning my body as the head of the Count's house.
After a glimpse of laughter, he somehow tries to calm down by breathing "hihi-hi-hoo" and the Lamars method.
"Ho, did you really do that..."
Shaking his whole body with laughter, Samuel reconfirms.
"It's true. So much so that Grandpa's Surprise Prohibition Order was issued in the house by his wife."
When I heard Isaac's reply, Samuel laughed with his belly in his arms.
Forget it was in front of the customer, stuck at the table and laughed out loud.
Isaac keeps staring at Samuel laughing with a frightened face.
After a while a calm Samuel opens his mouth.
"Hey, if I die, the killer is Isaac. He's the assassin who was sent to kill him with a laugh."
"What are you talking about! Isn't Uncle Lancaster the culprit who turned his grandfather around!
Isaac protests against Samuel, who says something disturbing to the maid.
It was his responsibility to confuse Morgan.
I have trouble getting you to forget that big premise.
"But what do you think of 'trying to surprise my family by keeping my granddaughter quiet about being born'? I just gave you an example of how to communicate. No way, Morgan is that far..."
Samuel starts laughing again.
I laughed so much, I was crying.
"If you were a friend, didn't you know your grandfather was clumsy? I think it's terrible to guide yourself and laugh."
Isaac gets offended when he laughs at his grandfather.
An ancient friend, he could have knowingly induced Morgan to get interesting knowing his personality.
Yet I wondered what it was like to make a friend a laugher.
(I was interested in Judith, but I have to think about my relationship with the Earl of Lancaster.)
- I don't trust Samuel to make my friends laugh.
Seeing Samuel laughing out loud, Isaac was starting to think that way.
In the worst case scenario, you should also consider throwing it away as a tool.
I've never spoken to Locke before, but my ratings dropped to the lowest level in this interview.
"Wait, I'm not guiding you"
His breath also becomes constant, and Samuel squeezes out the words of denial.
"I just told him because he asked me 'how do I deal with my grandson'. I advised Morgan how to spend more time talking and taking care of the flower beds together. I didn't think you'd make that choice."
Morgan was serious about not being made a disposable pawn by Jude.
Samuel can keep laughing just by imagining him surprise Isaac by saying "sapphire iz".
So much so that Samuel really thought "Isaac would laugh and kill me" at this time.
But Isaac can't laugh.
I thought my grandfather had been surprised by bad friends.
I never thought that would be the way to behave after thinking to myself.
Question my grandfather's choice of how to communicate.
"... Isn't it true that Uncle Lancaster did it?
To Isaac's question, Samuel waves and denies it.
He's laughing too much and he's losing his voice properly.
I was through "my stomach hurts," and I couldn't even breathe.
"Um, why did Grandpa come up with that answer?
Isaac bothers with his arms together.
Seeing that look, Samuel laughs.
Isaac is rumored to be an "up-and-coming young man".
Because the way such a young man was haunting his grandfather's oddity looked funny on top of this.
"No, you can't. It really kills me to laugh. Hey, get Judith."
Looks like Samuel wants time to settle down.
Tell the maid to call her granddaughter.
It's rude to keep laughing without talking, no matter how many children you're dealing with, as a host who welcomes guests.
I guess I was thinking of getting him to talk to me instead.
"I'm not going to kill you laughing..."
Isaac is here to talk.
I didn't mean to complain about Morgan, either.
When I talked to Samuel, I was just going to make it easier for both sides to talk about connected people.
No way, I didn't think I'd fall for Samuel's laugh bump so far.
Instead, Isaac was as baffled as the story was over-uked.
But seeing that bewilderment, Samuel laughs again.
Because it reminds me of Morgan's reaction when he appeared by saying "sapphire iz".
Once I fall for the laugh bump, I can hardly get out of there.
Because he understood the matter, he was eager to get out of it.
That was Judith.
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Judith came quickly.
Unlike when I saw it today at the ten-year-old ceremony, my face was completely hidden with long hair.
- In black clothes like mourning, long straight hair to hide your face.
"If I saw you standing in the hallway in the middle of the night, you'd be the little one" was Isaac's impression.
She seemed to take care of the crystal ball with both hands in front of her chest.
But Isaac's gaze nails across the crystal ball.
(Make it thirteen and say it's already as good as Lisa's!?
Good development that I don't think is the same age.
One puffiness in her chest makes her feel highly futuristic.
But I can't keep staring at you forever.
There are her grandfathers and maids around.
Isaac also has a world body.
I couldn't keep my nasty gaze on my chest.
"Long time no see. Since the 10th ceremony."
"... swinging..."
Judith probably replied as well, but I couldn't hear him very well because he had a bump and a small voice.
She sits next to Samuel and puts the crystal on the table.
And I started spying on my grandfather.
That would be the case, too.
Samuel now has his face turned bright red and his breath is constantly coming to tears.
It's not normal for anyone to see it.
I thought you were worried about my grandfather, Isaac, explains to her.
"Uncle Lancaster is friends with my grandfather. So, when I mentioned my grandfather, I laughed off..."
"I want you to deal with me until I calm down. Would you do me a favor, fortune teller?
Samuel asks Judith for a fortune with a trembling voice.
His laughter has not yet subsided.
If I was still alarmed, I would have blown it out.
"Really..."
Judith puts his hand on a large crystal ball.
"No, wait a minute!
That's when Isaac panicked and stopped Judith.
(You're gonna let me do it!
Isaac has a reason why we shouldn't let him.
If the fortune tells you, "You will succeed in rebelling in the future," or "You will be executed for failure to rebel," you may be executed as of now instead of rebelling.
Whether it's trivial or trivial, you can't let her take over your own business.
"I'm not here to get Mr. Judith to divine me. I've come to chat with Uncle Lancaster.... Well, I laughed too hard to talk to you anymore. It might be rude if I told you to take my place, but I'd like to talk to Mr. Judith. Look, you said we'd be friends at the ten-year-old, right? Even if we're friends, we've never had a chance to talk before, have we? It's a good opportunity to talk to you today."
Isaac talks fast.
To make them lose their temper to say "NO".
Now Judith was pressured by Isaac or he shook his neck vertically.
"Good. I like to grow flowers, does Mr. Judith have any hobbies or anything?
I shook it off a light topic first.
Exactly. "What's the three size?" I don't ask questions like that.
I'm curious, but I know that you shouldn't ask such questions.
"... None"
But the response from Judith was unsatisfactory.
Then I ask questions about my favorite plays, favorite books, etc, but none of them returned loco answers.
The troubled Isaac decided to listen to Judith's gain on the contrary.
"Then what is Mr. Judith's confidence?
Judith touches the crystal ball with both hands looking important.
"I..., only divination..."
"I'm actually confident in my cuteness, but you think I'm just hiding it because people are ashamed to see me? Don't you have one of those?
Isaac knows Judith will grow up to be a beautiful woman.
Besides, I only had half my face at the ten-year-old ceremony, so I know I have a neat face.
But Judith shakes his head to the side.
"I only have fortune..."
Hearing Judith's sad voice, Samuel was no longer where to laugh.
He went back to his true face and looked seriously at Judith.
"I'm sorry, Isaac. Today is no longer the time to talk. Can you change the day again?
"What, yeah. Of course I don't mind..."
If Samuel asks me to go home, I can't even say I'll stay in the will.
Besides, I didn't even piss you off, he's got the most serious look since I met him today.
Isaac exits by greeting the two of them with a big goodbye because it's not a situation where he has to be mean or stay.
In the room where Isaac left, Samuel gently stroked his granddaughter's hair sitting next to him.
There are tears in its eyes.
This is not a laughing tear.
It was a tear of sorrow.
"Judith. We do rely on your fortune. But that's not why I only expect fortune."
But Judith doesn't answer while he's nagging.
The stack so far has led her to assume that "I'm just a tool for fortune telling".
Just hanging a word, two words, or words couldn't move that heart.
(Jesus Christ. I thought Morgan was having a tough time, too, like other HRs, but I guess it was really up to me to have to discuss it with my grandson!
Until now, all I thought about Judith was, "You're a big boy."
Some would have had the perfect vibe for fortune telling.
But I heard an earlier conversation with Isaac on the side and realized, "Wasn't Judith just blocking our hearts because of ourselves, the family?"
Samuel now realizes that he was distracted only by the high median fortune and had not turned his attention to Judith himself.
(No, I just noticed it's still better.... not at all if you were laughing about Morgan)
Even if I'm going to be communicating myself, that's just superficial.
I couldn't figure out what really mattered to Judith.
Samuel is ashamed of that.
(I owe Isaac an apology and a thank you on the way home. But now Judith is our priority)
- I don't need myself. Only the ability to divine is required.
It will be difficult to open Judith's mind, who is closing his heart with that in mind.
But I can't leave you alone any more than I know.
Samuel begins to worry about what he will be able to do for Judith as his grandfather.
He couldn't do it anymore, like laughing about Morgan, who was worried about how to deal with his grandson.