There was a bit of a fuss – 4
My summer work hours are similar to Sun’s. The disaster was caused by the fact that it was difficult to guess the passage of time because the days were long and it did not get dark. This is kinda embarrassing You don’t work shorter hours in the winter just because the year is shorter, so why do you voluntarily work longer hours in the summer? Has the spirit of slavery developed in four years?
Of course, I want to enjoy going to work on time and leaving work on time, as cool as ice. If you think about it, it’s about the difference between dying right away or dying later.
So I was able to return to the mansion only late in the evening today.
“Karl Youngsik, welcome.”
Then Marghetta came to the front door of the mansion to welcome her.
“Mar? What’s wrong with you not being in your room at this hour?”
It’s late in the evening as I like to say, but it’s actually close to night. It’s time to finish dinner and then have a brief conversation and go back to each room.
I wondered if the problem I had been worried about for a moment had just exploded today. Yeah, I thought too much. It is a great insult for a landlord to leave a guest he has invited to for a few days.
I’ve endured it until now because it’s not my intention, it’s a business problem, and Marghetta is kind, but if it were originally, I would feel humiliated and leave the mansion in two days, but there’s nothing to say.
“I will never forget this! I will make a formal protest in the name of the Duke of Varenti!”
Her heart ached as she imagined Marghetta crying and screaming with her face reddened. If she upsets the person who kept her calm even when marriage talks were turned down, that’s a feat in its own right.
Let’s apologize first. Still, seeing as he didn’t leave without saying anything, there’s still room for things to be sorted out—
“It was very difficult, right? Drink it. Honey water is said to be good for fatigue.”
“Ah, thank you.”
Before she could open her mouth, Marghetta thrust in one of her cups.
“It’s a hot day, but it’s a lot of hard work. You’re not overdoing it, are you?”
I felt weird seeing him ask in a friendly yet worried voice. It was like when I was worried about Louise in the past, but no matter how difficult it was, it was embarrassing to be worried by someone younger than me.
As soon as he nodded her head to mean that it was okay, Margheta finally smiled.
“I know how hard Carl Youngsik goes through. So you don’t have to worry about club activities during vacation.”
She raised the corner of her mouth slightly at Marghetta, who added that even torture has the right to enjoy a vacation. Her heart is grateful, but it’s hard work. Am I doing this even during vacation because I like it? It can’t be helped because there’s no one else to take care of those idiots if it’s not me.
The moment I escape shouting ‘Torture is free!’, The bombs gathered in one place are scattered in all directions. And the crown prince will be enraged and downgrade my status from a free man to a slave.
…Isn’t it? It seems that he was originally a slave.
“I’ve done as much as Carl Youngsik believed in, so I hope Carl Youngsik rests as much as I believed in.”
“Yes?”
What are you talking about? As much as you believed
I feel sorry for leaving Marghetta at her mansion. In that situation, if I expected something to do something, she is like a crazy baby.
I didn’t know what she meant, so when I stayed still, Margheta raised her head with a proud expression, as if she had interpreted her appearance differently. Even so, it looked like he was looking up because he was smaller than me.
“Today, the prince and his servants brought up the idea of going outside the islands.”
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No f*ck.
I was awakened by the quiet voice and the content that was not. Where are you going outside the system? What nonsense are you talking about in a situation where you care about these bastards even if they stay in the system?
‘Build-up on fodder.’
The purpose is obvious. I’m really interested in other areas, so there’s no way. He was probably going to Louise’s estate and trying to attack the people around Louise. However, going to Louise’s estate right now is too blatant, so I thought of going to another area to build a cause.
Dogs, in the first place, you guys said it was more urgent to target the party rather than targeting the people around you.
“Of course, the prince and his servants withdrew their words as if they were more interested in the system.”
I trembled with anger, but I was able to calm myself down with Marghetta’s words. Thank god. I almost had to carry out inspection department duties and business trips to other places at the same time.
And it was only after I calmed down that my thoughts were organized. Waiting for me until late, not bothering to let me know what was over, a proud expression somewhere, saying that I trusted you.
‘You blocked it.’
Marghetta stopped the rampage of status thugs. If not, there is no reason for this to happen.
In fact, when I invited Margeta to the mansion, I expected her to stop the royals. However, it was just an expectation. I really had no intention of throwing a huge amount of club money at his guest, Marghetta.
It seems like there was a small misunderstanding between me and Marghetta.
‘It’s fortunate.’
I lived thanks to that misunderstanding.
“Okay. I have to repay Mar’s trust.”
At those words, Marghetta smiled widely, but looked away as if she was embarrassed. What is it, do you have other things to do?
“Lady Louise’s role was great.”
Oh, no big deal.
“That doesn’t mean Mar’s actions are meaningless.”
It’s only natural that I cling to Louise when I’m blocking the royal family. Rather, Marghetta, who knew that Louise was a brake only for royalty and used it quickly, was great.
Ah, no way.
Originally, if your house is calm, you will feel at ease even walking around outside. When Louise, who has the ability to dissuade the idiots, and Marghetta, who has the will to dissuade them, there is nothing as strong as that.
Once I regained my peace of mind, my work went through so quickly. People are different depending on how they make up their minds.
– The signs are not serious.
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No matter how calm it is inside, it can’t be helped if something happens outside.
While I was signing the documents, I got a call from the 2nd section manager who was sent north at the request of the Margrave of Soreden. Along with some not-so-welcome news.
“How is it?”
– First of all, the Marquis’ concerns were correct. There are definitely a lot of holes in material movement.
Hope that the Marquis had counted wrongly collapsed in vain. Yes, to the extent that the report even goes up to the center, it must be the result of the Marquis checking himself several times already. I was too reckless to lean on.
– It’s true that this has been kept somewhere.
Chief 2, who said that, brushed his hair roughly as if he was frustrated. It is true that some of the supplies that flowed to the north are missing. It is also true that someone deliberately hides it.
The problem is that I only understood this much. Even that was not an additional finding, but merely a reconfirmation of the Marquis’ suspicions. But what can I do? It was not too long ago that Section 2 was dispatched.
“I’m glad I figured it out now. Don’t be in a hurry.”
– Yes, I understand.
Chief 2, whose expression was distorted, lowered his head. It was a strange expression that combined the anger at the situation of wandering around the rough terrain of the north and the anxiety that this would lead to a major accident.
“Do you need more people?”
– It’s okay. Even if we just walk around, we can see it.
Since the issue was an issue, I tried to add more manpower, but the practitioner on site refused. Damn it, the north is still a demon cave.
Originally, even the tribes of the pro-empire in the north were a number that could not be ignored. However, Kagan’s tribe in the north was given or turned off, so the north was really open.
For the empire to be actively involved in or dominate the north, the empire suffered too much damage, and there was also an internal succession problem. It’s been a long time.
Thanks to this, the empire, which had undergone a series of wars of subjugation and succession to the throne, started sending friends money to the north from the beginning, squeezing a living that it hadn’t had before. Compared to the past when it exerted a strong influence on the northern region, it is now desperate.
– In the past, I would have thought that even if I saw the Imperials, but these days they stand out too much.
“It’s crazy.”
The living witness of that terrible influence is the 2nd section beyond the telecommunications area. Before the war, exchanges were so active and the empire’s influence was strong, so even if the imperials traveled to the north, it was not a big deal.
However, now that they are flying away and building up again, the steps of each and every member of the empire are bound to be noticed. From the nomad’s point of view, ‘Excuse me, but you just give me the money and leave. What are you doing in my house?’ You can see the imperial people with the eyes called.
It’s like a dog, really. Will this uproar go away only if we set fire to the northern grasslands?
“If there is something strange, tell me right away. Good job.”
What is certain is that there is nothing I can do to help. There’s nothing the system’s public servant can do except wait for the information that Section 2 and the Marquis will roll around excitedly.
– Manager, can you—
Chief 2 cut off contact while he was about to say something. Seeing what I said at the end, it doesn’t seem to be particularly important. If it is important, I will contact you again.
‘It must be alcohol anyway.’
It’s obvious that the guy who consumes half water and half alcohol will find it. I’m sending you away because you’re still suffering, my son.
It seems that there are quite a few eyes peeking at me from all over the place. If it wasn’t for that, there’s no way something like this would fly as soon as all the overdue work was dealt with.
“Who sent it?”
Looking down at the letter the butler politely held out, he asked again. Since there is nothing to go to work for the time being, a letter that quickly broke the happy promise to stay at home.
“It’s the Countess.”
A letter has arrived from the person who becomes the mother of this body.
‘Not the head of household, but the mother?’
I really have no idea what’s going on.