59 I've been waiting for the gossip. Reunion, May.

The Maguire family - lead maid - May.

Even today, the young lady may have little hands on her meal.

Before Lady Gray was born, the young lady was so naive, she now has no shadow to see.

Still, until we heard the rumors of Gray's mistreatment at the Millard family, it was indispensable every week and he was aggressive, such as going to the church to pray. That's what takes that bad chest shit rumor as an opportunity to sleep in bed every day without even stepping out of the room now.

"Ma'am, today is a puffy and good day. Why don't you get some air outside?

"Fine..."

Totally, an unchanged response.

I wonder why we need to take Master Gray away from this one. The right of a mother to live with my son is something of the kind that would otherwise be civilian, but noble, but enjoyable.

In the first place, the lady doesn't even think about this, such as making Master Gray the next head of the Maguire family. I just want to live with you until Master Gray grows up. That's all. May was not convinced to keep Master Gray in such an outrageous house just for the sake of crap marks (and later) contention.

The lady is satisfied as long as Lady Gray is around, so you can rent a whole house and live alone. At least, unless you go back to the Maguire family, the housekeeper's problem cannot arise, and if the Millards hate Master Gray enough to abuse him, there should be no reason to hesitate to expel him from the house.

Yet it seems that such a choice that makes everyone happy cannot be made by people called aristocrats.

Be polite, hold the tray that's almost left, and exit the lady's room.

As it is, the lady has no body, but only a limited number of people can talk to her.

My predecessors have repeatedly asked the Millard family to take over Master Grey, but now they are marching all the way to Sutherland and are not in the land.

Nevertheless, reports have been received by magical transmitters living in nearby cities that the undead raids have been successfully concluded with the victory of the Imperial Army and that no predecessors have been included among the casualties of the war. You will return soon.

Whatever the form, the lady needs Lady Gray. Again, I have to talk to my predecessors.

It's getting noisy out there. Apparently, your predecessor has returned.

In the mood to do it, when I went down to the first floor, my lord, my wife, with a strange face, was gazing at the front door.

Subject matter is, the children on the side are dyeing their cheeks rosy and sending a hot gaze near the exit.

At the end of that gaze stood a seemingly poor boy like a girl, dressed in strange exotic clothes next to his predecessors.

(Ugh, shh...)

May knew the boy. No, everyone in this mansion knows exactly. Because you lived in this mansion until a few years ago.

"Are you Gray?

It is not impossible for the Lord to remember that question. Because that confident standing behavior was nothing like that weak one.

When the boy corrects his posture,

"Yeah, it's Gray Ines Navarro. Uncle, we're out of time."

That's what I answered with a gentle thank you.

"Inés Navarro? Isn't that Millard?

"Yes, I really don't mean it, but I was unilaterally recited by His Majesty, and that's what happened"

Lady Gray shrugs at the throw as she flaunts her shoulders.

"Did Your Majesty give you the title? Father, I don't know what..."

You finally can't keep up, ask your predecessors for help.

"Gray already has a title and territory. Therefore, we cannot get involved in the issue of succession to the Maguire family."

Awkward silence comes. Everyone doesn't open their mouths because their content is so incredible.

Naturally, no matter how talented or stylish they are, a 12-year-old can't think of anything like getting a title and territory. My predecessors just seemed like they were making a bad joke.

"Gray, I can assure you of your identity."

Stiffen your whole body with a large mouth open to the person who is newly entering the doorway.

"Ma, Lord McBurn!!"

Finally, the lord who took off the adhesive state (like this) lowered his head deeply, and all the Maguire family rushed to imitate it.

McBurn Border Bob - the most powerful nobleman in the region's luxury, but also in the Empire's ten fingers. It is also in the kinship of His Majesty, and for the Maguire family, in the relationship of a proximate child. You're the one who never gets his head up.

"Always, you'll also have trouble with His Majesty's fortitude"

"Absolutely."

Master Gray gets stuck with the McBurn border uncle and gives a dry laugh.

"May, call Anna."

My predecessors urge me, and I finally wake up with my head that was so bland about things.

"Yes!!

Nodding, his legs were headed for the lady's room upstairs.

To fly a few steps, run up the stairs and open the door with momentum.

"Oh, lady!! Lady Gray, Lady Gray!!"

I try desperately to explain, but I don't spin words well.

"Goo... but what's wrong?

With a voice that's about to disappear, that's what I ask. punched himself in the chest many times, forcing him to settle down,

"There's Master Gray downstairs right now"

"Goo?

Maybe he's falling asleep. The lady just asks to parrot back.

"Yes!"

Light shines in the eyes of a disgruntled lady.

"Are you in this mansion right now?

"Yes! Wait for the lady. Hey!

"Goo!!"

I try to jump out of bed, but I can't walk well because of my weak ankles. The blood seeps slightly from her forehead, but she still doesn't mind, and the lady had popped out of the room with a curse.

"Goo! Goo!"

The lady looks down from the top of the stairs upstairs, opens her eyes cuttingly and shivers her whole body into small pieces.

"Mother, I'm home"

Lady Gray, who draws cheeks with polypoli and index fingers, tells the lady that at first sight.

Large tears flow from the lady's neat eyes, and as she runs down the stairs, she hugs Master Gray hard.

"Goo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

May was blurry to realise that the nightmares of these years had finally come to an end as she listened to the lady crying out loud and apologizing like a child.