"Umm~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

　There is a seal in the Yangdalitei. No, it's Estella.
　I lay down on the table and sometimes rock my body and make a "uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
　be turned into a nuisance

"I can't get a reply!"

　We were trying to get an appointment with the head of the Guild in the Forty-first Ward.
　I sent a letter to the lord of the 41 wards to tell the story, but I haven't received an answer.

"Three letters, three letters! It's impolite of him not to send three letters back to me! That's why he's not popular!"

　Estella is furious.
　They are like seals threatening on the shore.

"Calm down, Sesame,"
"Who's Sesame?"

　pat one's head soothingly
　Though unhappy, Estella seems to have calmed down a little.

"... Jillo,"
"Huh? What's wrong with Magda.

　While we were comforting Estella in the corner of the Yodamari-tei, Magda came to us with a fruit tart.

"...the manager told me to take it with me. to Sesame-chan."
"Not Sesame!"

　Estella rose to her feet, but when she saw Magda's fruit tart, she immediately loosened her cheeks.
　That's cheap, your mood...

　It's now a little past lunchtime, and there are several groups of customers in the store.
　Therefore, Jeanette and others are too busy to deal with Estella.

　Well, that's easier to talk to, though.

"Oh, yes, Magda."
"...what?"
"Have you ever seen the head of a hunting guild?"
"...denial. The Hunting Guild is a large organization and a strong vertical society. I don't have many opportunities to meet people above my immediate supervisor."

　Vertical society... It's kind of like, yeah.

"...but I've heard rumors."
"What kind of guy is he?"
"... when I meet a bear on a mountain road... ...the bear pretends to be dead."
"Kuma!?"

　Is it the kind of guy that wild animals fear with instinct?

"...commonly known as "Roaring Lightning Medra."

　There are two dangerous names: thunderstorms...and thunderstorms.

` -- there's a disturbing rumour about it, but is it really a pretty girl?'
"...I won't. People who actually saw me say, 'Oh, I'm stupid.' Some people lost their eyesight by looking directly at them."
"What kind of bakemon is that?"

　Well, I guess it's a muscular boss... let's not expect anything.

"...with arms about Magda's waist."

　......Isn't it too big? What, people?

"Are you a Gorilla?"
"... I'm sure... the Ferret people."

　Wrong
　The ferret I know is not such a clumsy creature.
　There must be something wrong.

"...I hear that he is an unforgiving and horrible man to those who don't like him."

　In your brain, it's easy to imagine a boss from one group telling his subordinates to harass a store that doesn't listen to you.
　A strong vertical society... I see.

"Thank you. You can go back to work."
"…………."
"...Yes, yes." Come here."

　When I beckon, Magda clings to my waist.
　As I mumbled my ears, he let out a "whimper!" as usual.
　I feel like I've developed a peculiar habit of being spoiled.

"...maybe,"
"Huh?"
"...if you do the same to the guild chief... ...it will be erased."
"... I won't.........."

　Who's going to shake the ears?

　Just as Magda returned to serve her, Natalia came to the Yodamari-tei.
　As soon as you enter the store, you find Estella and walk straight towards it.

"Is it this way, Sesame?"
"Where did you get that information? It doesn't make sense, does it?"

　It's an estella that's protesting.Does common sense apply to Natalia? There seems to be nothing you don't know about Estella.

"When I walked in, I exchanged information with Mr. Magda through eye contact... that doesn't matter."

　It seems like he was doing something very sophisticated... well, I don't care, I don't care.

"I have finally received your answer,"
"At last!"

　Estella breathed a sigh of relief at the letter Natalia had sent, but her face was still full of uncontrollable dissatisfaction.

"It's always been the case, Ano," You look down on me and make fun of me."

　He keeps grumbling at the letter, opening it.

"Do you know him?"

　Thinking about Estella, who started reading the letter, I asked Natalia.
　If you're talking about Estella, ask Natalia and you'll get an answer.

"Well, the daughter and the present lord of the 41 wards were very close in age, so we had a lot of opportunities to see each other from an early age."
"Is the present lord of the Forty-First Ward so young?"
"The last generation passed away early... Your son, Mr. Ricardo, took over."

　Like Estella, he's a lord... I guess his responsibilities are different from Estella's acting lord's acting lord's.

"He was a wonderful lord who was cheerful and unafraid since childhood, honest and foul-spoken, thoughtless and malicious and looked down upon others, treated them highly, and trivial."
"Which mouth says such a thing!"

　It's a storm of abuse in the second half!"He bullied her very much, saying, 'I can't be a good lord because I'm a woman.'"

　The kid doesn't mind saying that...
　If you are a kid who has been brought up in contact with power since birth, it would be even better.

　That's why Estella has shown her natural fighting spirit and has become such a box‐girl.
　in order to keep up with the son of one's next door

"I... don't know how many times I've been stopped from assassinating."
"I'm seriously scared of you."

　I'm not trying to do you? And don't take it off the tongue.

"If a boy was not born in the lord's house, it was common practice for him to marry a son-in-law and take over as head of the family..."He was the lord of the forty-two wards, so he was not looked upon."
"Oh, that's all right, isn't it?" Estella is a waste for such low-level idiots."

　What... Don't get mad at Estella when you think she'll be used as a tool.

"The aristocrats around them are reluctant to marry their daughters when they are incorporated into the Claremona family. that if he were to be the lord of the Forty-two Wards, he might as well take over his house after the death of the Claremona."
"Don't you want to mention Clare Mona's name?"
"I have a complete image of "42 wards = Clare Mona." There are many stupid aristocrats who look down on you by name only."
"Is Temae's family a middle-class nobleman below the lord?"
"It's because I'm half done. I guess they don't want to see the possibility that if they want to, they'll be able to go all the way up."

　In other words, the 42 wards are definitely looked down upon, and it is disgraceful for us to adopt a son-in-law and succeed to the lordship.
　Do you think you can get away with it, whether it's Chuo Ward or Chuo Ward?
　They'll never stop halfway... ...lick the 42nd leg.

"I suppose the least salvation is that she is not interested in stupid men."
"You're smart," It's been getting really messy these days."
"Oh? Isn't that cute?"
"That's what you think,"
`She picks her nose up when she's sleeping, and makes a lovely squeal?'
"What are you talking about behind me!"

　After reading the letter, Estella throngs Natalia.
　When you dye your cheeks vermilion, you peel your fangs.

"Embarrassed girl, moe~
"Oh, my God!"

　These guys, don't lose their hierarchical relationship day by day...

"I'm not thinking of getting married, am I?" If your father retires, I'll be the lord of the manor. The future of the 42 wards is secure."

　He thrusts the letter into my chest.

"Can I read it?"
"You can throw it away. It's not a big deal."

　When I looked through it, it seemed that I had cut and pasted some fixed sentences on the surface of the sentence, but... all over it there were fine inlays.
　It is generous of the world to write letters directly to the lord. and so on
　I envy you for being able to see me anytime. I'm so busy every day that I can't do that. and so on
　It's a fool's business to waste his time, but it's also a pleasure to spend time with an old acquaintance. and so on... this means that you don't accept or hold him as acting lord, do you?

"This has always been the case. If we play badly, we'll take advantage of it mercilessly. He's a disgusting fellow who never loses his tongue."
"Well, that's why the gatekeepers of the Forty-first Ward looked down upon the people of the Forty-second Ward more than necessary."
"It's not just the gatekeepers... the whole town is."

　sit in a chair and cross one's arms
　A grumpy aura is rising all over the body.

"That's a very different response from Demily in the Forty-Ward,"
"Mr. Oji is a good man, isn't he? He is a man whom I can respect both as a lord and as a man."

　Estella's expression brightens up a little.
　Is this another accumulation from childhood?

"Mr. Demily is an old acquaintance with the present lord, and a very close friend."
"You said so, I'm sure,"
"Mr. Demily of Forty Ward is generous and good-natured, and has always cared for my lord."

　I imagine he's like a reliable older brother.
　The 42 wards are full of life now, but when I first arrived, it was terrible.
　You must have had a lot of advice.

"In return, Mr. Siegenterer of the Forty-first Ward..."
"It's easy to understand, too, you,"
"The lord of the previous generation was still able to talk. though it was hard to get at."
"But it is also true that the lord's condition has deteriorated from his association with Mr. Siegenterer."
"Your father is... ...a weak hitter."

　Why, did you sleep under stress?
　Well, anyway, I guess it means that we're not compatible with the 41st leg.

　Now that you mention it, interaction with the 40 wards has flourished, but the 41 wards are quite clear.
　Basically, I only use it as a transit point. It's not just a main street, it's a few kilometers down a small road to get out of.

"Oh......I don't want to go..."
"No, you have to go before you start, don't you?
"I know... I'll go..."

　Estella seal again.

"Well, I'll follow you. what?"
"Well......please,"

　be as honest as a lamb
　That's all I'm going to do.

　It's certainly depressing to go where you know you're going to get in trouble. There's no way I'm going to blow it off.
　I hope the negotiations are done safely.

"And when will you see me?"
"Three days later,"
"Don't put on airs again,"
"I'm just rushing and harassing you..."
"It's not like you,"
"What?"

　Estella, who had been in high spirits, looks up here.No, I know you don't like it.

"I don't think it's like Estella to say bad things about people on a regular basis."
"I don't mean to speak ill of you."

　cut one's tongue on the tip of one's tongue
　She looks as if she's going to cry, and her mouth sticks out like a duck.

"...I'm sorry. I'll be careful."
"No, I didn't want to blame you,"

　It's not good. I'm upset.
　Estella herself must have been conscious.
　However, there are people I really don't like, and I feel more negative about them than I need to. That's a common occurrence. I have it, too.

　But it's kind of hard to be pointed out.
　Somehow, I felt like "everyone is blaming me"... well. It might have been a slip of the tongue.

"Astella," I really want to be a better guy, a nicer guy, and always smile when I can. I'm wondering if he's that kind of guy.
「…………」

　Estella who doesn't want to look at me.
　go on without regard to

However, considering the people of the domain, he was working hard and had a stronger sense of responsibility than anyone else... and because of that, he was in a hurry or made a slight mistake.'
「…………」
"But don't forget,"

　Place your hand on your head and sneeze at your thin red hair.

"No matter how hard it may be, you are not alone. I don't know what happened before, but now I'm here."
"... Jillo,"

　Estella, who had been trying to hide her identity and do something by herself.
　That must be exhausting. It's going to be a mess.

"When your luggage is overwhelmingly heavy, throw it away. I'll take it home and keep it for you if it's of value."

　You can't be presumptuous to have half of it.
　That's enough for now...

"...can't you be honest with me even with words of encouragement?"
"I'll always be honest with you," I'll help you if you can make money."
"Well, I think I'll try to smell the gold from now on."

　As she says so, Estella stretches out her curled back.

"...thank you,"
"No... I'm sorry,"
"Well... "
"Oh,"

　The delicate air gets a little lighter.
　Estella reflects on her mistakes, and I reflect on her mistakes and let them go.

"Lady, Jiro,"

　Natalia quietly raises her hand after the settlement between me and Estella.

"...blow it up,"
`That's not the case!'

　The voices were harmonized beautifully.
　Yes, Estella seems to get along with me.

"Mr. Jiro,"

　Jeanette is coming this way.
　When I looked at it, the number of customers had decreased and there was a little room for service.

"You see me, sir.
"Guest?"

　Jeanette told me to look at the entrance and saw Pompeo.

"Hi, Jiro!"
"...tell me I'm not at home,"
"I can see it! I can see it all right now.

　d*mn... I wish I had talked more out of sight.

"Why, when you're busy?"
"Oh! Is there something in store?"
"I've been waiting for three days to see the lord."
"You look bored, don't you?

　Well, I guess I can't say that.

"And what?"
"I came here to teach you how to make pudding."
"Hurry up! You just taught me fruit tart the other day."

　I had promised that the trouble would be over, but I was forced to do so, and I was reluctant to tell him.
　Can the same trick be used so often?

"Oh, I want you to teach me,"

　Jeanette raises her hand modestly.
　Come to think of it, did you promise to teach Jeanette?

"Well, Jeanette. I'll let you know when the guests close."
"What about me!"
"Oh, no. You've been watching, haven't you? I'm busy teaching Jeanette."
"Tell me with you! Why don't you shorten your time?"

　He's a loud, loud man.
　Luxury regulars call this Ossan calm and dandy, don't they? What's wrong with him?

"I can't help it..."

　Well, let me tell you the basic concept of pudding.

"Jinette, look at your chest."
"My heart...?"
"Pompeo is Estella's heart,"
"Bo, mine!"
"Well, excuse me... Jee..."
"Hey, hey, hey! What's this? What's the situation?""You boys," That's what pudding feels like."
"That's very different from this one!? I'd like to model myself on the pissy one!"
"... Pompeo... ...is the will right now?"

　Oh, my God. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"I can't help it," Then I'll tell you now. Instead, answer some questions."
"What?"

　Pompeo makes your eyes shine when you teach me pudding.
　Well, it's dangerous to judge only by information from one direction...

"What do you think of the Forty-first Ward and the Hunting Guild?"

　I wished to know what the 41 wards looked like when viewed from the opposite side of the 42 wards.

"Nothing in particular. I'm only interested in things that have an elegant atmosphere. Well, to put it bluntly... ...the kind of people who don't want anything to do with it."
"I see. It was helpful."

　I'm sure you haven't got a very good impression.

　The day ended by teaching Jeanette and Pompeo how to make pudding.
　We must get Genetto to master it before Pompeo and sell it at Yodamari-tei.

　Come to think of it, there were some ladies from the Fortyth Ward who came to eat cake.
　They all went home enjoying themselves, unlike before.
　For the time being, you can assume that their malice is gone.

　Well, there's one problem after another. . . . . . . .


　And three days later.
　I went with Estella to see the lord of 41 wards.