Borrowing a carriage to Imelda proved to be successful.

"In the forty-two wards, I will keep it secret that you are the lord and chief waiter."

　I declare so to everyone in a narrower carriage than I'm going to.
　There are five people in a six-seater carriage, three of us, Tracy and Nene.
　It was because Tracy's horse-drawn carriage was not used to hide her identity.

　Why do you hide your identity... in order to induce a synchronization phenomenon.

　In an atmosphere where Tracy is treated as lord, Tracy has no choice but to remain lord wherever she is. This is because they unconsciously make choices and carry out what others think.
　By hiding their true identity and letting them work in the Yodamari-tei, they can experience what they call the "normal feeling."

　In other words, I'll put Tracy in a position where she doesn't have to scold Nene if she makes a mistake.
　The head waiter must be perfect.
　With this in mind, Tracy is freed from the stereotype that he, the lord of the manor, has to scold and correct Nene before anyone else can warn him.

　And they stop Nene from saying and saying things just to avoid Tracy's anger.
　If we could get them into the habit of doing what they think is best for themselves, there would be no contradiction like a fool to be too careful about Tracy's face before taking action.
　In order for Nene to be the head waiter, it is essential to build a thinking circuit that allows Tracy to act one step further. You can't do it if you listen to Tracy's opinion as you do now.

　Both of these guys are too extreme.
　Before you can cure a bad habit, you need to put that biased thinking back into a flat position.

` -- so that you may try not to be identified,'
"Yasilo... you often talk to the lords of other wards with an unconcerned face... well, it's too late."

　Estella wails with a pale face.
　Don't worry too much. Neither Tracey nor Nene expressed displeasure with my behavior.
　Above all, you're asking me to cooperate. Isn't it strange to complain about such details? Be indebted, reverence, and just follow my instructions.

"If you care too much, you'll wear it down."
"I wouldn't dare ask you what you're talking about, but... when your scalp starts to come out, I'll put it all together and

　What a terrible thing this guy is... It's frustrating that he can't deny it.
　Well, I like seaweed, and I'm sure it'll be all right! I'm sure!

"Are you going to keep it to yourself, Jeanette?"
"No, I think you'd better tell them exactly what's going on. It would be wiser to ask for cooperation than to hide it."

　The secret will come to light one day.
　Well, it's not a particularly important secret, but a sense of concealment even creates discomfort in daily activities, and it's a common story that such an unusual event can cause irreparable situations.

　Then you'd better trust your comrades and tell them everything!
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"Genet, like me, never changes her attitude just because she's a lord--"
"Will you not be with me? I want you to realize that you are at the opposite end of the spectrum of good and bad."

　in a person's talk
　Who is a bad example? I'm always honest. I have a pure heart.
　I'm a high‐purity swindeed.

"Besides, Magda is so skillful that she will do well to get what she thinks, and nobody will notice anything about her, since there is no one who can read Magda's expression properly."

　The risk of leaking secrets from Magda is extremely low.

"But Loretta is an ordinary girl?"
"It's all right, Loretta,"
"You trust me,"
"No, Loretta is just a fool's daughter." Perhaps you don't know what it is like to be a lord."
"No... I don't think so."

　Estella's expression was probably twitching because she overrated Loretta.
　After all, he always licks me up.
　I can't be polite even to such an absolute superior person. I can only assume that I have no understanding of social status or rank.
　The only thing he can understand is his inner hierarchy. We're at the stage where we have to teach them the hierarchy in the workplace.

"He doesn't look down on me at all times, he doesn't look down on me at all right?
"Well, the word 'friendly' is somewhat misinterpreted..."

　Estella let out a dry laugh.
　I'm sure he's remembered. beyond one's fingers

"I don't think it's a problem if you're in the Yangtari-tei."

　Natalia agrees with me.

"When I showed them the information paper I secretly bought, there was no one to praise me for my greatness... even if I included a few regular customers."
"What are you doing!"

　Natalia seems to have casually obtained information in the Twenty-ninth Ward.
　It's like reading a magazine you've published, showing off... I mean, what the information paper said was "a fictional character very similar to Natalia."

"We have an appointment with you to send it regularly when the delivery number 1 is completed."
"Why are you negotiating with me without consulting me? What's the reward?"
"Astera.........I was asked to keep track of the funny freaks in the Forty-two wards."
"You've just mentioned my name, haven't you? You're going to sell my information!"
"I have not concluded that it was 'Mr. Estella's.' but Mr. Estella is the first."
"Who is the head of the 'funny freaks'!? Will you stop selling my private life?"
"Don't worry. Of course I won't divulge anything related to diplomacy. I'm just thinking about telling you funny stories about stupid failures that don't matter."
"That's the last thing you want to know!"
"Do you mean that you found out that you were wearing underwear inside out when you changed your clothes in your room the other night?"
"Why would I break it up here?"
"You were in a hurry asking, 'How can you dress in front of Maul... I don't think it's rude!' but I don't think Maul knew Estella's underwear."
"So why are you responding here now?"

　Estella's secret, which the aristocrats of other wards do not want to know, is exposed naked in front of the lords of other wards and the head waiter. ... Natalia. It's funny, but stop it. No, it's fun.

"Mr. Estella, inside out... ...is wonderful."

　Where!?
　Oh, Tracy. You can do anything as long as you're Estella.

"Yasilo, it's all right to take Mr. Tracy to the Yodamari-tei, but let's drive Natalia back at once! As soon as we reach the Forty-second leg!"

　Estella's sense of crisis seems to outweighs the possibility of revealing her secret, rather than inflicting damage on the lords of other wards.Estella and Natalia glaring at each other in a narrow carriage... ...if they were asked if they were in the right master-servant relationship, all I could ask is that.

"Oh, well, so... will my bad habits be cured if I help out at a restaurant called 'Yodamari-tei'?"
"I can't say for sure if it will heal, but it will improve."
"Is that so?" I'm glad."

　Until now, Tracy seemed to have believed that even for a moment, she could not get rid of Nene's indulgence, indecision and weakness, and had not shown her current anxiety.
　In particular, he did not seem to have said to Nene that he wanted to cure his bad habits.

　When I told her at lunch that I had broken things up to Nene, and that there was no need to hide them now, she looked as if she had lost her charm.
　You must have been relieved that you don't have to force yourself to hide it anymore.

　It would have been easy if my brain had learned that I didn't have to get angry anymore.

"Nay! You're all working so hard! Why can't you say a word of thanks!"
"I'm so sorry! I really appreciate it!"
`The words are so light!'
`I'm sorry!'

　...it's hard to get rid of bad habits, isn't it? seep into one's body

　Among Tracy????

"I'm curious about Nene's behavior" →> "Angry" →> "Yelling"

　The process of ?is likely to work faster than one thinks.
　So we need a mechanism to block the process.

　The secret plan is...

"Tracy. From today on, I'll call Nene 'Sanzuke'."
"Is it "Sanzuke" ...?"

　That's right. It's "sansuke."

　This method is also adopted as a countermeasure against power harassment by ordinary companies, and is sometimes used against bosses who inadvertently abuse others.

　Many bosses believe that their superiors are absolute and that their subordinates will be forgiven no matter what attitude they take, and they sometimes yell at their subordinates and abuse their subordinates even when they don't need it.
　They oblige such people to use "sanzuke" and "honorific language."

　Of course, there are people who scold the other person with "honorific language" for "sansuke."
　However, a person who scolds others like an instantaneous water heater doesn't have the idea of putting words together theoretically and pushing them down.
　Let's silence the other person with a loud voice and power -- this "sansuke" works for those who think like that.

　Most of those people value their honor and pride above all else, and they yell at them as an appeal to others.
　In short, there is a point where they think that "a strong self who can reprimand others" is cool.

　In addition, many arrogant and unflattering people often call out the other person.
The perception is engraved on the body that 'sanzuke' is to make someone equal or better.
　Therefore, they call their inferiors to abandon them.
　However, abandonment is likely to trigger the next abuse.

There are people who say, "Yoshimura, Temae, Konoyaro!" but there are not many people who say, "Yoshimura, Temae, Konoyaro!" It's funny.

　one's superior self For a person who is intoxicated with such a thing, it is sometimes considered difficult and humiliating to "sansuke" his subordinates.
　However, if a company or society gives a negative assessment of whether they can't even do such a thing, the boss, who values face, will have to accept "sansuke."

　There are too many people who can't accept that….
　That's why more and more companies are offering courses on how to prevent power harassment these days.

　Tracy, however, is different.
　This isn't yelling at Nene because she wants to show herself up.
　Then you'll be able to control your bad habits quite a bit just by "sansuke."

"Sanzuke" is a kind of word to show respect for others' respect.
　Respect and reprimand come at the same time, and your brain is momentarily confused.
　The moment should cool down your brain like an instantaneous water heater.

"As Nene calls Tracy "Sanzuke," too,"
"What! What!? Am I Mr. Tracey?"

　Nene gazing at Tracey in dismay.
　give a servant a "sanzuke"
　Different positions make a complete difference in meaning.

Sanzuke is also about respecting the other person, but from a Nene point of view it is also about lowering Tracy's status.
"Mr./Ms./Ms./Ms./Ms./Ms./Ms./Ms./Ms./Ms./Ms./Ms./Ms. You won't be able to hide your confusion.

　But the reason why Nene looks too hard on Tracy is that she sees him only as lord and thinks less of him than necessary.
　All my opinions are wrong, and all my lord Tracy's are right. Such a distorted thinking circuit cannot correct Nene's bad habits.

　You can stand in the same position once.
　He stands in the same position as a new part‐time worker at Yodamari-tei.
　As they were when they were young and neither of them had a title yet.

Sansuke is like the basis of communication that eliminates unnecessary gaps between us.
　The differences in assets, power, and technology can be eliminated to some extent and leveled at the same height.
　The first time people meet for the first time is because they are in the early stages of building a relationship. "If the relationship develops from there, ""sanzuke"" will disappear and each community will be formed."

　"However, there are quite a few people like Jeanette who ""sansuke"" to everyone, so you can't say that ""the relationship between sansuke and sansuke"" is not developing in general, and it's only because of their personalities… Tracy and Nene will do well."

　We're going to pull them back on an equal footing where they call each other "sansuke."
　in order to destroy the master-servant relationship that had been formed in a strange direction and to rebuild it again

"Well, then, practice," First of all, Tracy."
"Well... you know..."

　Tracy's eyes roll when suddenly dumped.
　But with a little embarrassment????

"Nay... Nay,"

　--I've met my demands very well.
　You must be eager to get rid of your bad habits.

　On the other hand, Nene????

"Mr. Tracy..."

　muttered he, kneeling on the floor.
　Hey!

"Put up the table!"
"And now, but to have Mr. Tracy on his side...!"
"Nay! You can't even listen to me honestly!? ...Mr.!"
"Where are you putting it on?" I put it on too much!"

　I'll make sure we call each other "sanzuke" before we get to the Yodamari-tei.

"All right, boys. Take off your shoes."
"...what?"Tracy and Nene look at me with a smile.
　As they continued to stare at each other with smiles, the two of them took barefoot with tearful faces and offered barefoot.

"From now on, if we can't call each other by sanzuke, we'll push them 'a little stronger on the soles of their feet.'"
"Oh, the... sole of your feet?"
"Oh, dear Oba," For me, at any rate, it's too bad for Mr. Tracey!"

　footpots, a foot warmer

"It hurts! It hurts! Dear Oba!"
"Nay!? It's all right...! Oh, it hurts, Mr. Obajillo!"
"Mr. Tracey!? It's all right, yes!"
"Nene, sir!"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Mr. Tracy, Mr. Tracy, Mr. Tracy!"
"Nae... Nae! Nae! Nae! Nae!"

　First of all, I'm done with sanzuke, so I'll let go of my legs.
　Tracy and Nene wriggling around and nodding like they were about to fall out of their chairs.
　Her hair is messy and s*xy in a nice way. ...but I'm sorry to see you look soulless.

"Oh, indeed, you are a terrible man."Mr. Obajillo..."
"Well, that's right... Mr. Tracey... Mr. Tracey!"

　If you say it wrong, it will irritate your foot relentlessly.
　The sentence is carried out promptly, without delay and mercilessly.

　Nene is already in tears, but she doesn't care.

"Yasilo... moderately, you know, he is the lord of the twenty-seven wards."
"Then will you take your place, Estella if Tracy makes a mistake, and Natalia if Nene makes a mistake..."
"Good luck, Tracy! You can master it!"
"Show me your will, Mr. Nene said.

　Estella and Natalia abandoned the lord and head waiter of the other wards.
　Well, I don't think I'll learn it if you guys take my place.

"But I think I'll be all right." The problem is, if you are a Nene, who is a habit of "sama-tsuke," oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
"Mr. Tracey... oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

　...are these guys incapable of learning?

　That's about an hour.
　My hellish training was carried out in the carriage, and when Tracy and Nene were worn out, the carriage reached the Yodamari-tei.

"... Here we are, Mr. Nene..."
"Yes... we are alive, Mr. Tracey..."

　Tracy and Nene, getting out of the carriage and clasping each other's hands.
　That's too much, really.

"Natalia, don't tell me anything about it in the carriage..."
"I don't think so, sir,"

　I'm afraid we're going to have a big secret conversation.
　I've only taught the poor students a little bit.

"Oh, it was Jiro-san, after all right.

　At the sound of the carriage, Jeanette peeks out of the sunlit pavilion.

"Welcome back, Mr. Jiro,"

　They straighten up and smile at me.
　Then he crouches on the ground, holds hands, finds Tracy and Nene in tears, and rolls his eyes.

"Well... this one?"
"There's a little circumstance," I'd like you to help me with the work of the Yodamari-tei to-morrow, would you mind?"
"Yes, of course. I'd be glad if you could help me."

　Without a doubt, Jeanette readily agrees.
　I thought it would happen, but... isn't there anything suspicious about him.

"Well, Mr. Oba Yashiro... is this the manager.
"Oh, it's the manager's Jeanette."
"That's... Mr. Nene," Let's get up."
"Well, let's get up and say hello, Mr. Tracey."
"...but the sole of my foot hurts..."
"...you have to put up with it. If you don't greet me properly... I'm afraid I'll be in trouble."

　Tracy and Nene stand supporting each other, shaking their feet like a newborn stag.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Tracey. I came from the twenty-seventh leg."
"My name is Nene, too. I apologize for the inconvenience, but I look forward to your cooperation."
"Yes. This is Jeanette, the manager of Yodamari-tei. Thank you very much for your cooperation."

　Each of the three of them bow deeply.

"By the way, our manager... is very good at footpots."
"Thank you very much for your peace,"
"I'm afraid I'll cause you trouble, but be calm!"
"What!?"

　Tracy and Nene kneeled down the moment they heard my information.
　I feel like I've been traumatized by my acupress.

"Oh, Jeanette, by the way. These two are the lords and the chief waiters."`What, what, what!'

　Jeanette is always surprised.
　You look like a reactionist.

"Oh, look up first. My clothes will get dirty!"

　He crouched down and raised the two trembling men, while Jeanette hurriedly cleaned his skirts.
　Come on...

"There's nothing noisy about it said.
"Don't you realize that it's a curse?"

　The cause? Me?
　The reason they are so noisy is probably because of their innate qualities. I'm disappointed me!

"Well, Mr. Jiro... what have you been talking about in the carriage? You seem to be very frightened...?"
"I haven't done anything particularly unusual in the matter-of-factly."

When I forgot to do "sanzuke," I only stimulated my feet, and the content of the conversation was commonplace.

"Ginnett is a superhuman bombshell, Magda is a man whose facial expression doesn't change much, and Loretta is the most ordinary of all."
`I'm not above all human standards!'

　Jinnette swings her arms around and slaps me.
　Look, if you do that, you'll shake... OK, do more.

"Mr. Manager. What's going on? It's so noisy... Oh, brother! Are you home?"

　Loretta popped in and came out of the shop looking happy when she found us.

"Well? Who are these two pretty women?"
"Oh, Mr. Loretta,"
"How do you know that?" "Who are they?"

　hmmm
　Loretta's characteristics seem to have been firmly. Loretta's 'normal' appearance is apparent at a glance. It's the best 'normal' in the world.

"These two are part-time workers at Yangdaljeong."
"Oh!? Are you a newcomer? You're welcome!"
"But Tracy is the lord of the twenty-seven wards, and Nene is the head waiter there."
"Oh my gosh!? Aren't they amazing people.

　After a brief surprise at her somewhat overreacting reaction, Loretta said with a vague look.

`But I'm a senior here, and you'll listen to me properly,'

　Yup.
　After all, Loretta is Loretta. Yup.

　Thus, from that evening, it was decided that two new part-time workers at Yodamari-tei would join.