Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

Dinner party in Rainforest. The food is so good. Whatever the case, the meal is more luxurious than Ruby Volne. That's pretty moist evidence.

Oh, but this year Ruby Volne's been feverish with alcohol, and maybe he's a little more level.

"My skin has been feeling very well lately with the beauty solution I received from Mr. Kouki. Could you give us a few more minutes before we leave?

"Fine. It's just not something that's very savvy, so just enough to use, okay?

Yeah, that's fine.

I was listening to Mr. Eileen and Mother Koo exchange in a strange way as I carried the whole roasted chicken into my puckered mouth.

Mr. Kou responds as the perfect gentleman without showing one Onei scale or anything else.

Since I moved to Wang Du to enroll in school, Mother Koo has sealed Onei. When I came to Wang Capital, the heartless geezers became obsessed with Mother Koo's Onei conversation, so I am careful not to be Onei in public after that.

When you're alone with me, you're the same koo mother as always...... In public like this, pretending to be a man's person is a man's person, but I'm sure Mother Koo's pretending to be a man's person is tough and hard to do. But then again, rather than being told something unpleasant... is that okay?

Speaking of which, I wanted to ask Lew something.

And when I was drinking pumpkin potage, Mr. Claude spoke to me.

No way, are you talking about Uyolithism again...? But I got Mr. Tagosak to promise me that he won't blow in any more weird talk, and every time he sends me a regular message to Mr. Tagosak's paranoid story, it's dismissed! And it's okay because you're demanding a rewrite, it should be!

"Hey, what is it? W, are you talking about the teaching of Uyoli?

"No, it's not. It's not. I haven't heard as much about Uyoli's teaching as I did last year."

Ooh, it seems that stopping Mr. Tagosak's paranoid tale worked. I suspected you were going to work in a sneak preaching campaign because of that Mr. Tagosak thing, but I'm glad I believed you! Well, I was just wondering, yeah.

"What I want to ask in this fold is how to make a lot of alcohol in a short period of time. Ask someone from Ruby Forn who takes care of you when you buy, and you don't know."

That being said, Mr Claude asks about Chirali and my complexion.

Mr. Claude, that's a straight ball. But I'm not going to teach you yet. It's a trade secret.

"Come on, I'm not really familiar with that sort of thing, I have no idea"

"What? Really? I thought it might be Liu's idea."

"Ugh, no way -"

"Ahaha."

We stick each other on our faces just smiling. Ugh haha war broke out.

But I'm not pulling! One of these days you'll be known, but I don't want you to know yet. After collecting some more Decay Spirit users in the King's Capital... Speaking of personal greed, I want to keep it a secret until Charles graduates and leaves Gwennasis territory because I want to call him to Ruby Fallen!

Did my hard will pass on, Mr. Claude exhaled small.

"Let's just say I don't know. Either way, I'm full of alcohol for wholesale. Now."

Oh, Mr. Claude pulled me back...... is that it? The 'Now' part was a lot more emphatic, but they pull it off once and for all.

Ah, I was scared. If I were to be a merchant too, would I do a lot of belly searching or something like this? Looks like it's coming off.

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"Lyon Lyon! Sorry to keep you waiting! It's getting late!

After dinner, looking at the spell collection in the room, without a knock, Mr. Ronne appeared in a tehepelous manner. So knock... well, forget it.

Mr. Ronne normally sat in the chair with tea for me and myself as well.

Huh, regular servants don't offer their seats!? Though I thought so, I gave up because I was already Mr. Ronne.

"In terms of cuteness - I'm the best - I knew it was in us, Mr. Rione was often the best with Mr. Claude"

That's what Mr. Ronne said, and at the end of the day he sounded 'Chip That Older' and dark, sipping a sip of tea. Stay calm.

Apparently, between those three groups bought by Mr. Claude, there's been a tough battle to get Mr. Claude's right-wife seat. Female and female strife. Scary.

While saying something like that, the content is a little exciting, because it's a very unknown world, I'm not interested in it. Even me, girl! I want to be in love with bananas!

Speaking of Mr. Rione, Mr. Claude, he's the oldest Boncubon in Harlem. Sounds like someone with a pretty fast head spin keeps Mr. Claude in a secretary position.

"But, Mr. Ronne, are you sure it's okay with Mr. Claude? Married, right? Mr. Ronne is young, and I don't feel like I'm getting too old with Mr. Claude."

Mr. Ronne is among those three maids, the youngest and about sixteen years old. Mr. Claude should have been over thirty years old.

"Uh, isn't Mr. Claude the best? I have money, I'm a quasi nobleman - I can have all sorts of things - I have a future, and you have a sense of stability!

Um, I was gonna be in love with bananas, but maybe this, isn't it, Coybana?

Put me down a little confused, she keeps talking.

"Well, once Master Cain gets the title, I think it would be nice to change the saddle that way - But doesn't it seem more competitive than Master Claude? And then, Master Alan is fine, but I'm upset that you're a wizard on a boulder, and I feel like you won't accept it unless you have proper blood muscles. And the Countess or something is a bit...... So I thought you were Lord Claude."

Yeah, I'm not totally in love with Bana. I felt an atmosphere like trading in shares.

Ronne seems to be going to Claude, now the most secure promising stock, with a full investment.

"You admire Master Claude, and so on, don't you?

"Oh no, Lyon Lyon, of course you're determined to admire me - I admire you super!

That's a very good smile, but do you really admire it? No, well, yeah, it's Mr. Claude, and I don't mind... yeah.

"What kind of woman do you like, Master Claude? Lyon, Lyon, what do you think?

Ronne, who makes her eyes look like she's making them look like heartmarks, and makes them look like $marks, has asked me the type I prefer.

Mr. Claude... Loricon Although there is no doubt......

"When Mr. Claude asked me to marry him, mine, I'm also allergic to saying it myself, but he seemed to appreciate being smart, like this, where he makes tools and generates profits. Isn't that why you like people like that? And the younger you are, the more you like it."

"Uh, I knew you would -? If you're young, I'm the best of them all. Rione is the best thing about remembering things well, after all. But I think so, too, and I'm actually sneaking up on reading letters and stuff -!

That said, Mr. Ronne caught his eye on a collection of spells I had written that I had kept at the corner of the table.

Shortly after I stopped, Mr. Ronne grabbed a booklet with that spell on it and rolled it into pieces and said, 'There's a letter in a good place! I'm reading. Yo! What, uh? Something hard to read. I mean, I can't read anything...... Ah! But I think I can read this!' You said.

... Huh? Did I tell you I could read this? I just said!?

"Duh, which one is going to be readable!?

When I grabbed Mr. Ronne's shoulder with a hint of momentum, he answered, "Ah, this is…" and pointed to one spell.

That's a short song I pulled out my memories of my previous life and wrote them myself, and the head of Seven or Three separated me from 'It's a spell because you can't read it'. No student ever took note of this spell in class and didn't know what it would do, it was an unknown spell.