Truly, these ten days have been a series of surprises.
The people of the clan, starting with the eagle, had never even seen the gray sea in the Nambarian ships, and there were so many who had never even seen the near pale sea.
To be honest, I imagined it would be to the point of enlarging a near-pale sea ship, even if it were said to be a Nambarian ship. It's true that I never thought it was such a big, complicated sailboat.
Washi and his father-in-law were held in the same hundred pieces as Kusuke. I said there are too many locks for our newcomers, but we can say no or no when they say it will be necessary to feed the clan and the Brotherhood.
To be clear, there are considerably more locks than the original territory, and since it is a payment in money, I am not overjoyed by the rice extraction height.
The neighbors will laugh at the silliness of abandoning their possessions, but I never dreamed that we would live like this on our tails.
The residence was divided into Naguno and Tsushima. The Kuyuan family I served had mansions in Naguno and Tsushima, so I handed them out separately.
That being said, one of the things that surprised me when I served Kurumi's house was that his lord was too defenseless.
Looks like I finally held people to guard the mansion a while before the eagles arrived, but just to be clear, I still think it's sweet.
The fact that Zao has a pile of expensive things but doesn't keep an eye out for them is painful to understand, and I truly understand why Kusuke called for me and the others.
Besides, when I reported the matter to my lord, he told me that I would leave it to him. You don't think the first job entrusted to you in Kuyuan's house will be so serious.
My lord and wife seem to know martial arts because of the merchants who used to do business on ships, but that's not the problem.
Besides, there seem to be about a few merchant daughters among those who held them, but the others are from the peasants, and neither the lord nor his wife are from the book of Japan.
Though I can't seem to care less about the details, and the young lady from Oda seems to think that's fine. The Martial Family has a thing called dating, and ministers need a minimum of courtesy and common sense.
Well, the Kuyuan family is no longer the same as the rural landowners.
Regardless, we shouldn't speak the way we do things inwardly. But as a martial family, you will need a physical appearance outward.
Washi himself was only a dirigible, but he still intends to know the minimum courtesy.
Recently, I am a washi and wife, and I have taught some courtesy and work to those whom my lord held to create the shape of the Kuyuan family.
"This is you. What can I do for you?
"I'm sorry I'm busy. I'd like to head out to the city for a moment."
"I'll let you do your duty immediately."
Yeah, sometimes the surprise in Kuyuan's house is that your wife is a Nanban.
Besides, there are many wives, and there are six wives just to know, but you think there are wives who have not come to Ogi?
It's not uncommon to have more than one wife in a wealthy house, not just in a martial or merchant house, but it's a lot nonetheless.
Even on this day, Melty and Pamela say they want to go out to the city, so arrange a confessor to follow.
It's known in Tsushima, so it won't be very dangerous, but if you leave it alone, you'll bring your own luggage.
To be honest, even the wife of a wealthy man, if she goes to the city, she will attach one of her servants and carry her own luggage.
My wife used to do housework and farm work at home, but I have a public body, so I don't want her to hold her luggage outside.
I don't know if the lord or wife is understood, but if anything is to be seen lightly from other houses, it will be seen lightly not only by the lord, but also by the young lady of Oda.
Neither His Highness nor the young lady of Oda seem to like to be bound by their looks and physique, so I guess it's a good idea.
Whatever it is, it's hard to do a lot.
side/Kuyuan Ichima
Nobunaga won't be here today, so let's take care of the garden home garden and clean the chicken shed.
Shiqing tells me someone shouldn't do it, but I'm free and it's like a hobby.
It's not that weedy season in season, and the work I do while looking up at the autumn sky feels good.
I was about to take a break from lunch, and the entrance to the mansion became noisier.
Thieves since daylight like this?
"One!"
"My lord, excuse me!
The killer was a jean, not a thief. This guy looked like he was going to play even when everyone chased him, and he looked satisfied and sat down a little in front of me.
It was the walnuts I hired the other day who were chasing after me.
Couldn't a boulder walnut trained by Nobunaga beat a chase with a dog either?
"Yeah? You thirsty? Here, you can drink."
I wondered why this guy sat in front of me, and he looked like he wanted something while breathing with Haaaaaa.
I thought I was thirsty somehow, and when I put water in a bucket that was nearby, it looks delicious.
"Very much so. You can let this guy go. You'll be home when you get tired of it."
Even though the ministers who were running to catch him were tired of drinking water, the jeans began to fall asleep with utouts when they circled under the edge of the house with dignity.
This guy's got a pretty good gut. It's funny, so let me set you free.
I think you're breastfeeding from the looks of it, and then you're going home.
"Come on, Robo"
"One!"
Later, when I woke up having lunch and taking a nap on Elle's knee pillow, Ketty was playing with the jeans in the garden.
Besides, I gave it a name on my own. Did you put a robot on it from a werewolf king robot in some animal book?
"Katie, he might have a house nearby."
"It's okay. I'm going to be our kid today"
"I don't know if that's okay"
"I'm trying to find the owner for once."
Ketty totally likes jeans and is willing to keep them. But we have to make sure there's no real owner.
The dog breed is probably a firewood dog.
If the owner wasn't there, would I keep him?
You need a collar. I also want to make sure that even my dog can tell.
Maybe I should put a name in the collar.
"Really? So can I keep it at home?
"Of course it is. That jeans is a mess. It could be tough."
"I'm fine with that. Thank you."
The owner of the jeans was found in the course of the day. He was a jewel born in a merchant's house in Tsushima.
He seemed to have a parent dog originally, and when I went to ask him to keep it at our house, he surprised me but gave it up comfortably.
Some people eat dogs in this day and age, but in that house, they're adorable like family and make them guard dogs.
We secretly install security sensors and stuff, so we don't need a watchdog.