909 263, secretary and escort

Ask the maids there to speak up and show you to your room. No matter how much you say you know, all I know is about Damien's room.

A maid suddenly leaned over to the end of the hallway on the road. Looking forward, Uncle Borderline and several men walked in. I'll stop by the edge too.

"Oh, Mr. Curse. Congratulations to the adults. They said Damien couldn't call them, but thanks for coming.

"There is no such thing. I just want to thank Master Damien for his warmth. Besides, it is an honor to receive your blessing from Your Excellency.

"Oh? What about your woman?

"I'm Lisette, president of the MyCollege Chamber of Commerce. I seem to have had too much to drink, so I'm just transporting you to your room.

"Right. She also succeeded the Great Chamber of Commerce when she was younger. There will be a lot of hard work. I should help you.

"Maybe that happens in times and in some cases.

"Pfft, I want you to keep an example more in mind than that. It still doesn't work, but once it does, you can't stop it no matter what.

"Father! Did such a child tell you that!

Oh? Who is this guy?

"Keep your mouth shut. I'm sorry, Mr. Curse, but this is Delnumon, the five men.

"No, I'll be the first to see you. My name is Carls Martin.

"It's Del Numon de Frantier. There's no point in getting into my concubine, Brother Damien.

"Ha, really?

Hmm, Damian is a concubine, isn't he? I don't care. Dozens of sidekicks and concubines are not strange when you're a borderline uncle.

"Father, I'm going first.

"Right. Fair enough."

The five men who are leaving once and for all. You have all kinds of sons.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Curse. Apparently, he's jealous of you for saving the capital. At that time, he seemed to think he could have defended his capital.

"Ha... that's amazing..."

You're older than me, aren't you? Even each of the six men should have been two or three on top. Is Uncle Borderline having a hard time, too?

"That's an example anyway, remember.

"Yeah. It's no rush to help you when you're free.

Muriema Mountain Penetration Tunnel? How do you dig tunnels in this world? I'm going to be distracted.

Finally got to the guest room. It's still a big mansion. I asked the maid to put Lisette to bed.

"Sorry for the inconvenience, but could you call my college chamber of commerce? He's probably supposed to be around the dance hall or the carriage.

"Yes, sir."

You can't just leave him asleep and go back. I have to take over.

Waiting in the smelter circulation, two men and women arrived when an earlier maid took them.

"My name is Miguel Balamoran, chairman's secretary.

"I'm Jeanne Yego, your escort.

You're a better secretary than a man. Looks serious.

"Hi. I'm Carls Martin. The chairman collapsed abruptly, so I carried him here. Then I'll do it.

"Please wait. Do you have any idea why the alcohol resistant chairman fell?

Don't let the secretary eat you up. Um, cumbersome, but I guess I'll tell you the facts.

"You seemed a little disturbed. I had a drink I shouldn't have. I kept it hidden. Exactly. You're not an armed merchant.

"What the hell is that?

"Is it just a potion of name for booze? I think you're feeling pretty good when you wake up. Then I'll do it.

"Jeanne."

A secretary spoke to the escort woman.

"I know. Master Martin, may I confirm that potion?

"Huh, is that what you came for? Then we have no choice. You should follow me.

Am I suspicious? You're still good at MyCollege Chamber of Commerce, aren't you? Well, there's nothing dark in the back, that's fine. Let's take Jeanne, the escort, back to the venue. I'm still drinking again.