Civil Servant in a Romance Fantasy chapter 156

Prison Freedom – 3

A sudden request for a meal. No matter how much the chief of section 1 is the owner of an unpredictable mental world, he would not want to eat combat rations in his office. I guess we should go to the cafeteria inside the government building or to the Jedo restaurant. Then you have no choice but to eat up your time.

‘It’s ambiguous.’

I am a person who shouldn’t be in the system. He was summoned for committing a ‘spicy proletarian punch’ that will go down in history, so shouldn’t he return to his place of work as soon as his business is over? If something happens while you’re away for no reason, it’s just a headache. So, in the first semester, I went back as quickly as possible when my business was over.

But now it is different from the first semester. After the members got kicked by Louise, the possibility of an accident plummeted. In the first place, it’s noon now, so all the members are taking classes.

And since I’m on probation from tomorrow anyway, does it matter whether I go back quickly or not? The prince also told me to prepare and go today, so he can go leisurely.

‘The situation is important.’

Eating discipline made me feel surprisingly relaxed. Is it the mindset that it will be as it is because it is driven to the edge of the precipice?

“I’ll just eat and go back.”

“Neng!”

After much consideration, I agreed. There’s no particular reason to dine with Section 1, but there’s no reason to refuse. It’s not like the boss caught the subordinate first, so it’s okay.

“I know a good place, so I’ll guide you!”

“Yes.”

Heehee nodded his head. Seeing that you are confident, you must have known a pretty good place.

But if you know such a place, wouldn’t it be better to go with a friend or lover? Where is the person who takes the boss?

‘Is it because there is no Section 4?’

The 4th section chief was the only executive of the same gender. It’s a little bit sad to think that he lost his only friend and ended up having a meal with his boss.

I moved my steps while watching Section Manager 1 beckoning me to come quickly. I’m sorry it’s a male-only job.

Sorry suddenly disappeared.

“Hey.”

“What?”

“Let’s eat.”

I laughed out loud as soon as I saw the place that section 1 led me to. Is this the place to eat?

“This is a place where you can cook well.”

I was at a loss for words at the sight of him confidently speaking as if asking what the problem was.

Is this actually normal? Has the culture of the system changed while I was at the academy?

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No, it can’t be. Even if the culture has changed, there is no way it will change like this.

“It’s your house.”

It’s the first time I’ve come here myself, but I know about the locations of the main mansions in the system. Section Chief 1, who was about to have a meal, led me to his residence.

Yes, he must be good at cooking. This is where the young lady of the marquess stays, so there must be some kind of cook there. But if you put it that way, isn’t the imperial palace the best restaurant in the empire? Is this correct?

“Chief, if you eat somewhere else, you’ll draw attention. Is that okay?”

“Why do you say the right thing at a time like this?”

And if you’re worried about staring, go to the restaurant inside the government building in the first place.

“Come on, let’s go!”

In the end, I went into the mansion because of the torch of section 1 who ignored my words and pushed his back.

***

I succeeded in pushing the grumbling manager into the mansion.

‘Enough.’

To be honest, I didn’t expect much. The general manager tends to appear suddenly and return suddenly, so I thought that would be the case this time as well.

Even so, you have to invite in advance and get rejected a few times, ‘Why do you always avoid it!’ And don’t even force it. That’s why I said it with the idea of building a cause.

“I’ll just eat and go home.”

I was lucky. I didn’t expect to be successful at one time either.

‘The wall has definitely become thinner.’

There were many times in the past when I asked to have a meal together. Hecate-sama’s shadow is so thick that I can’t confess my feelings to the manager, but I can still get to know him innocently. It’s easier to confess later when you build up a crush.

But each time I was rejected for all sorts of reasons. I don’t like the taste when my boss gets stuck, I have a lot of work today, I have to leave work quickly because I have little work today, I actually started dieting.

Thinking about it, it’s unfair. Do you think it’s only for some really stupid reason?

‘I haven’t heard that I’m lacking anywhere either.’

I feel sad. It’s too shameful. Looking at the back of the manager’s head, the desire to hit me soared.

Before entering the academy, during my school days, and after graduation, there were many people who liked me. The family is good, the face is pretty, and the ability is good. There is nothing lacking.

Senior Aria also said that the person she and I will marry is blessed.

‘Even though I’m young.’

He’s even four years younger than me. If you are a younger sister, you will rely on and follow this pretty older sister like her sister.

Of course, the manager is attractive even with such a tough side, but sometimes I want to see a different side of him.

“I’m going to get a hole in my head.”

The manager said bluntly, as if he was staring at him too closely.

I noticed my gaze even though I was looking from behind, not from the front. Does this mean that the manager is also interested in me?

‘Aha.’

I almost laughed involuntarily, but I held it in.

Looking at it this way, I think my brother is right. Because I can’t be honest with my sister and tickle. Now I don’t want to hit him on the back of the head, I just want to stroke him.

“Then, will the manager be like Section 3?”

“This bastard.”

I made a light joke with that feeling in mind, but the manager looked back quickly as if he was genuinely moved.

3 Was it too much to exaggerate and compare?

“It’s an asshole to a precious subordinate.”

As I pouted my lips and spoke, the manager quickly grabbed my lips.

Yeah, it hurts as expected.

‘It’s fine though.’

My heart warmed. In the office, I couldn’t catch it because I was soliciting it to the manager. I was very sorry that the timing was not good.

Still, I’m glad I got caught in the end. Unlike last year, these days the manager is at the academy, so you can’t get caught every day.

This is something the manager only does to me. An action I didn’t do to Hecate-sama or Princess Margeta. A sympathy shared only with me.

My expression melted thinking about that, but it’s okay. Didn’t the manager say it was because he was sick?

“Lady?”

The manager’s hand fell from his lips at the sound of the voice behind him.

‘Ah.’

Sorry and displeasure came at the same time. How dare you interrupt the manager’s time with me.

I turned my gaze towards the source of the voice, and there was a butler. Butler, I didn’t see it like that, but I don’t notice. I wanted to say something right away, but I held back because I had eyes to see.

“Butler, prepare a meal. We have guests, so make it for two.”

Instead, I left the manager behind and walked towards the butler.

“Very carefully, perfectly. OK?”

And whispered in the butler’s ear. It’s a meal with the manager, but if there’s even a little bit of insufficiency, I’m not talking about my face.

At my words, the butler’s eyes quickly turned to the manager and then back to me.

“It may be a little late.”

“Good.”

He nodded his head in satisfaction.

Because the manager is a person who just eats quickly and goes home when meals come out quickly. The food itself should come out late to keep it for as long as possible.

Okay, cancel the lack of notice. It’s a bit unfortunate, but I just dealt with it okay, so I’ll move on.

***

I sat blankly and looked around.

‘It’s gorgeous.’

Of course, the mansion of Section 1 was gorgeous. To be exact, it’s the Marquis Marsallo’s mansion, not the 1st section chief, but since the other marquis family members are only in the estate, it’s actually the 1st section chief’s mansion.

Anyway, since the Marquess of Asilon was demoted to the Counts, it is the Marquis of Marsallo that competes for first or second place among the marquesses. It’s natural that such a family built a mansion in Jedo, so it’s splendid…

‘The owner of course.’

When I turned my gaze to the other side, I saw the fussing section 1.

My head hurts. Until now, even if the head of section 1 knew that he belonged to the Masalo family, he would have refused to do so, but seeing it with his own eyes like this brought about cognitive dissonance. Who is the owner of this mansion? It looks like you’re doing something disrespectful to the mansion.

‘Am I the same?’

Actually, I’m not in a position to talk to others either. It was me who ate the mansion of the Marquess of Asilon (was).

A boss and a subordinate side by side with a pearl necklace around a pig’s neck. It doesn’t have to look like this.

“Director, how are you these days?”

“What?”

A question came out of nowhere at the sudden remark.

How are you doing? When did we say hello? ‘What’s your hobby?’ I feel like I’ve heard the same thing.

And as if he noticed my question, Section 1 continued with a smile.

“Since the royal family was knocked out, I think there are many other things.”

Let’s roll it like this.

“No big deal. How careful I am.”

I was really careful and careful. It’s not what the guy who knocked out the royal family has to say, but it’s not my fault that Lutis fainted, it’s his fault for being weak.

…I decided to think so.

“Then with the princess?”

I flinched at the words he said while tilting his head. Why are you talking about Marghetta there?

“Looking at it during vacation, I thought I’d hear good news soon~”

I couldn’t bear to open my mouth at the teasing words. Did I tease in front of him too? It was to the extent that it could be seen even in the office rather than the mansion?

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No, there is Section 4. It seems that Section 4 told Section 1 about this and that.

“I’m fine with this year. I’ll pick out a good gift and go find it!”

“I’m a person who is passionate about studies, what about this year?”

I don’t want to give more work to Marghetta, who is busy with the student council.

Besides, when I was a student, I would have done it informally, but that was rude to Marghetta, who had been waiting all this time.

***

Three glances… No, when I asked openly, I got good information. Whether that’s an engagement or a wedding, you mean right after the princess graduates, right?

‘There is still more than a year left.’

I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t sorry. I waited for 2 years, but I have to wait for another 2 years.

It’s okay though. No matter how sad it is, it’s better than no promise.

‘Where would be a good place for a wedding?’

She hasn’t even confessed to the manager yet, but she has a happy thought. Imagination is free.

Is the system good? Or our manor? The manager’s estate is also fine. It’s hard to be attracted to all three.

Shall we just do it three times? I don’t think anyone ever got married three times.

‘It’s okay.’

The first wife’s position will be taken by a princess. Then wouldn’t it be right for me to take the first to a wedding?