Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

"Thank you very much for today.I'll see you on the next occasion. "

When Jonas managed to put it together, the knocking sound rang.

By the way, it was Guido who came in.This is a slightly earlier return than expected.

Welcome, Lord Yousef. Are you still out of your way?

No, Jonas, I saw it safely.

We're done talking, Master Guido. Let's go to the main house.

I don't want to be rehearsed.I keep learning unexpected things, and I don't feel comfortable being honest.

When I tried to go to the main house like this, Guido made an aristocratic smile.

"I'm glad you're here."I wonder if it's just tea.I prepare liquor in a separate room.I hope you can finish the "story" as well. "

I feel that Guido, who would have left the [ear] in the next room, has become like a marquis.

It is not a difficult exchange to ask.

But I see not how my Lord intends to carry me from here.

So, can I take a breath in a separate room with Mitona, the interpreter and I, the workshop's subordinate?

"Yeah, I'll get you ready."

Bernie and Guido talked with their eyes alone.

Guido, who still hadn't changed his expression before the Marquis who was still below himself, told his obedience to add a room.

Perhaps I should call myself Rock, the former Marquis and the next Marquis, but I had a dull headache.

"With all due respect, no interpreter," said Youssef-- "

"My brother will be here soon.I'll leave it to you, so it won't be a problem. "

It was Volff who cut out Mitna's words and answered.

I can do it myself, but why do you call him?

Mitna explains to Youssef the interpretation and the exit, but she looks worried.

Of course, you can suffer disadvantages depending on the interpreter.

Youssef, the chairman of another country's chamber of commerce, has the right to refuse.That way, Guido won't be able to get through.

However, Youssef naturally told Mitona to leave the room and moved his gaze to Bernij.

Understanding that he was in charge, he smiles at Mitona.

Lord Mitna, we need to take a short break.

"... yes"

When he saw the young man in a low voice of approval, his black eyes looked at him.

Looking back at her expressionlessly, she opened her mouth and closed it - tending to hesitate to open it again.

"This is my personal favor.Jonas-sama, Fajr-sama did not make anything to kill people until he died, but made a weapon to protect people.Please take care of it as well-- "

"Oh, that's the same.Jonas will not kill with his sword, but will protect me.That's the sword. "

I didn't have to answer.

Arrogant words, but I can only imagine that this man is right.

However, contrary to the gentle smile that you answer, the magic power that flows loosely at your feet is cold.

Guido seems to be in a bit of a bad mood today.

Mitona pulls her lips together and bows.

And he went out with Bernice into the corridor.

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After that, I was told by obedience that I was ready, and I moved to another room.

It was a small room with a heated table.It's good for relaxing, but the participants don't feel uncomfortable.

He straightened his spine and surrounded the thermal table with Guido and Youssef.

"Lord Youssef, it's cold in the winter of Ordine, isn't it?"Do you like this table? "

"...... this is fine......"

In a voice similar to a sigh, Youssef replied with his back slightly rounded.

It seems that the thermal table has the effect of drawing out people's ingredients.Instead of the usual appearance of the chairman of the chambers of commerce, I saw the expression of a cold-hearted man.

"Ishrana is hot compared to here, but I heard it gets very cold at night in the desert."

"Yes, the desert is very hot during the day and very cold at night."

"Not much. Then I'll have a few of these ready before I go home."Please add it to the package on the way home. "

Thank you, Master Guido.

Youssef laughed in relief at Guido's suggestion to hold the hot table as a souvenir.

But then I straightened my spine, and then I saw Guido and my face.

Just now, Mitona, excuse me.

Probably a dark night slash.

It must have been unexpected to Youssef to tell him what happened to him, or to tell him to use his sword carefully so that he could keep it in his hand.

"Mitna, my right arm. Anyway, my son's right arm.Forgive me if I'm in the middle of learning. "

Youssef lowered his head deeply as he shook his sandy hair.

"Jonas."

Even though I was waiting for Guido's forgiveness, he called me by name for some reason.

"It's not me. Will you forgive me or not?"

"--I didn't pay any particular attention to it. Please don't worry about it."

"... tokunikini, tome?"

It seems that Youssef could not pick up the meaning from his words because his tone got a little faster.

"'I don't care.Please don't be shy. "

When I told you so in Ishrana, my black eyes were wide open.

Speaking of which, when I spoke to this man, he was in Aldine, and many of us had interpreters -- when I noticed, I heard a knock.

"Excuse me."

It was Guy and Volff who dressed perfectly.

Whether it's because of the starting point or the role of interpreter, the expression is a little hard.

"Oh, you're here. This is my brother, Volfred."

"'My name is Volffrade Scalfarot. Welcome, you're here. Chairman Haldart."

The Ishrana greeting echoes evenly.

The Scalfarot family is taught to speak the three languages of Ordine, neighboring Erilkia, and Ishrana.

So Guido can speak without any problems - he can curse with himself in Ishrana, but he pretends to be bad.

When Youssef and Volff exchanged routine greetings, liquor and dishes were transported.

It's not glorious because it's a welcome substitute for a tea party, but it's more restless.

"From here on, in Ishrana."I need Volff to hear what I can't hear. "

It was confirmed that Volff's interpreter was not available.

Well, I might just pretend.

Pour amber spirits into a glass of ice and toast to health and prosperity.

The dish was lined with cheese, Weyburn jerky, dried Kraken, colorful canapés and some unwieldy stuff.

I just finished with little tea.

When I took a sake, I finally noticed my thirst.

"The desert of Ishrana is hot enough to burn in the sun and sand during the day, and cold enough to ice by day at night."

In the midst of the conversation, Youssef's leisurely Ishrana language turns to his ears.This tone is more masculine.

Volff asks a lot about the monsters in the desert and the Weyburn of the Chamber of Commerce, and the conversation continues.

I poured wine on Youssef, and I was convinced by Volff, who recommended the dish.

Guyd's purpose would be to practice dealing with his brother's visitors.

Unobstructedly, Youssef's eyes turned slightly red as he stroked the Weyburn jerky.

It may be because I speak Ishrana that the alcohol has gone too fast.

It was an expression of reluctance.

"Jonas, there's one thing I'd like to ask you, [go inside], okay?"

The Ishrana word for 'enter' is' in earnest 'in Ordine.

Are you sure you won't come to Ishrana, or don't you have any hope? - Please accept this as you're prepared to be asked like that.

Is Chairman Rossetti Jonas' 'Reiki-kun'?

Huh?

Jonas, Volff, and Guido all spoke up.

"Um, what does that mean...?"

What are you doing all of a sudden?

Can I ask you why you made that decision?

Asked by the three of them, Volff, the interpreter, returned to Ordine.

It's really easy to understand.

'Reiko's', that is, he is a loved one or a lover.

"When I asked Chairman Rossetti if he was Jonas's 'friend' or 'girlfriend', he said that Jonas had close friends who were important people to help each other."

The words of neighbouring countries are mixed.

It means a close friend, a woman, a close person, but what Darya-sensei said is probably a "work colleague".It's another thing than a friend.

Youssef seems to be completely misunderstood.

"It doesn't mean the same thing." Friend "is a friend, not a lover.Chairman Rossetti and I are just working people. "

"Isn't that what you're doing now?I just don't know if I'm going to go any further-- "

"I can only tell when it comes to this.It's out of our taste. "

Isn't Chairman Rossetti the one who gave you Zhu's cloth?

"No, that's a connection to the garment guild."

And Jonas was troubled with the explanation, and he broke off the conversation.

I don't want to accumulate further misunderstandings.

Also, regarding the brother who has completely lost his mouth, does the brother have any kindness to send a help boat to his friend?

Youssef reopened his mouth as he pushed the light irritation inside.

"Jonas's expression became softer than before."If there was a woman who had changed Jonas's mind, I'd like you to come with me to Ishrana... and I'd like to ask you one last time. "

If he had noticed, he looked at himself with terrible tenderness.

Let's go to Ishrana, let's live together, what do we want to do when we spend time there? - I don't know how many times Youssef has asked us to do this.

However, the words I asked were in the form of the past at this time today.

It seems that this man has finally given up on himself.

There are no women to think of, but I want to avoid being asked again by saying it here.

Jonas pierced through the silence.

"If we don't celebrate Jonas, who will become a baron in the Ordine Kingdom, he will not be my father."Najah will also be pleased with Jonas' dictatorship.It's a pity I can't see that courageous figure..... "

His voice, which sounds a little lonely, doesn't sound like an act.

But Youssef is not my father, he's my mother Najah's remarriage partner.

No, from the beginning, my mother put Youssef's strength into her fist and let go of her consciousness.

It doesn't matter to me.

"Lord Youssef, if Jonas sits down, shall I give you a portrait of him?"Then you and your family will be able to see it. "

Please, Master Guido!

Yusuf, who replied that the Lord's proposal was too surprising, seemed to go against him.

Also, Guido speaks fluent Ishrana, but is there anything I can do?

I'm Dr. Jonas, so I'm sure it'll be a cool portrait!

As for the disciple with a smile, I'd like to say that your portrait will sell at a high price.

"Jonas, do you have anything you want or need to celebrate the Baron?"

I'm sorry, but I'm not disabled at the moment.

"Then, when you have decided on 'Reiki-kun', tell me." I want to celebrate with great pleasure. "

It seems that Youssef, who has become drunk, has always smiled, and it is strangely difficult to cut back.

In the meantime, I poured thick amber into my throat and exhaled to fill the gap.

"I hope you find Reiki soon, Jonas."At this time, would you like to try hitting an aristocratic woman who seems to suit your elderly taste? "

"Jonas, do you like older people...?"

No, I'm not very particular about older people.

So Jonas prefers calm women?

"... yeah, well..."

Why are you talking to Youssef like this?

When I looked at Guido for help, my blue eyes glowed like a prank - a terrible hunch.

"I see, Jonas' 'Reiki-kun' is likely to be younger."I still don't know what to do in the future..... "

"... um, what kind of a woman does Sensei Jonas want from his partner...?"

Volff, who seemed to be caught by his brother's dialogues, asked, choosing the wrong words.

I want you to stop looking at this Youssef with your black eyes shining.

Damn, my headache is getting worse.

"All I need is a solid, hands-free woman."

"It's solid and it's not touchable..."

"A self-reliant woman... I think it suits me..."

Guyd poured alcohol into Volff's glass, which he repeated with a confused expression.

And when it comes to Youssef, he's about to dig up the possibility of disappearing, and I don't want to say anything anymore.

Jonas puts a large dried Kraken in his mouth, that he may not utter a word.

While biting it, he crushed it so that no one could hear him.

"I want a woman who won't cry."