Civil Servant in a Romance Fantasy chapter 67

It's Dangerous Outside the Academy - 3

It’s Dangerous Outside the Academy – 3

The conversation with the Golden Ball ended with a very satisfying result compared to what I was worried about.

First of all, I had to deal with a baby kraken at the request of the Golden Ball. Fortunately, we can bring all the forces of the three countries, so we should leave the escort for a while and play boating. The duke’s 30% more reward? How do you put up with this If there is a guy who can tolerate it, it must be a guy with a strange mind.

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No matter how you think about it, it feels like dealing with victims who have lost their home due to human destruction of the ecosystem, but it is not important. What’s important to me is not the ‘Tears of the Kraken trilogy’, but the 30% rise event of ‘Golden Castle’.

In fact, wouldn’t the baby Kraken want to go to his parents’ side rather than live in this world of pain? I’m just helping you get to that result faster. How many people are as considerate as me?

– Come to the casino first. Let’s talk about it in detail there.

And once you reach Boyar, you have a place to run to. It was a bit unexpected to see him at a casino rather than a duchy, but it was nothing to worry about. It is said that they often meet in the casino VIP room.

Anyway, I’m glad I can deliver the good news to Villars tomorrow. He would be happy if he said that all powers of the three kingdoms could be moved to Boyar.

‘I’ll have to tell you about leaving at that time.’

In the first place, Villarda said that I would do less work. In that situation, I’m giving you good news, but there’s nothing to tackle when I’m away. Wouldn’t it rather give you a tube so that you can rest well?

Ah, by the way, I need some cookies to serve to Villar. Today, unlike usual, I ate well, so the amount is not enough. I’ll have to ask Louise more.

***

My older brother asked for cookies today. It’s not difficult, but it’s too much even if you think the princess is eating it. If left over, it will get soggy and the texture won’t be good, is that okay?

“Lord Villar was supposed to come. Yesterday, it seemed that the sheep were a bit short.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“I’m sorry. I ate too well, so I wanted to take care of you.”

“Hehe, it’s okay.”

I opened the oven with a slight smile at my older brother who said he was sorry.

Sir Villar. A knight from Armenia like Lutis. He often meets his older brother, and he is greatly indebted to him at fairs, so he knows his face well enough. Since you’re a knight, I’m sure you’ll eat well. Then he’d be fine making a lot.

‘Everyone is eating well.’

The cookies I make recently are ordinary, unlike the ones I usually give to my older brother. Brother’s face would be lost if the cookies he served his guests didn’t taste good.

Still, it’s a bit disappointing. For my older brother who always looks tired, I put various things that are good for the body in cookies, but I can’t do anything these days, so I don’t have time to take care of them. At least they offer tea leaves that are said to be good for the body, but I don’t know how effective they are.

Slightly examining my brother’s complexion, as usual, faint dark circles stood out. Is there no particular effect? You don’t look too hard though.

‘I should have continued to give as usual.’

I found out that my brother’s sense of taste was not normal during the fair, and after that, I poured ingredients that focused on efficacy, not taste. It’s a pity, but it’s possible because my brother couldn’t feel the taste properly.

If my older brother gets better with those ingredients and his sense of taste recovers, he will know that my cookies are strange, and at that time, I just have to apologize for making them wrong. If it were my brother, he would laugh and move on. I thought it was not a bad way.

However, if health cookies for my older brother get into other people’s mouths, it’s a big deal, so I can’t give them to you these days. What if it’s not a bad way? It’s meaningless if you can’t do it.

‘Should I make something else?’

I shook my head thinking of a dessert I could make. Something that cannot be given as a gift as simply as a cookie. If my brother received it, he would eat it alone, even out of sincerity.

Is there something… Oh, a cake? Shall we make a bigger cake?

***

As the date of the school trip got closer, the chairman’s complexion grew haggard, and Marghetta’s smile gradually faded. It’s a pity for the children who are growing up for a long time.

Unfortunately, there was nothing I could do to help, so all I could do was be Marghetta’s talk partner. Still, Marghetta seemed to relieve her inner pain as she told her story about her work, whether that was good or not.

If there was a problem, it was that as time went on, Marghetta’s voice started to become a bit of a cry. It’s so subtle that if you’re not paying attention, you won’t even notice it.

“We need to secure wagons for hundreds of people to ride, and we need to check the route they will take. We need to have a city to rest on the way, and we need to find a decent lodging…”

“It’s really hard.”

The more I listen, the more I feel disgusted. It is almost at the level of planning an army marching route just by listening to it. It seems like this, so the student council must have tried to go to a nearby manor.

“Mar, are you sleeping well these days?”

“I sleep whenever I have free time. Don’t worry.”

I couldn’t help but feel sorry for her smiling face. Sleeping is an essential activity that must be taken care of even when there is not enough time, not when you can afford it. This princess, who enjoys a taste of civil servant life, has already had her way of thinking twisted.

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Not too long ago, when she entered the vice president’s office, she was sleeping on her desk. She’s not going to lie down on the sofa, so if you touch her, she’ll wake up, so I covered her with a coat and waited, so she woke up on her own. She couldn’t say anything because she wanted to sleep at least a little bit and understood the situation where the more she slept, the more her work was pushed back.

Marghetta looked at me with her hazy eyes as if she was not awake. In the meantime, she pretended not to know that her coat, which she had said she would drop on the floor, wash and return, had returned as a new coat.

“You don’t know how comforting she is, though, thanks to her sword Youngshik.”

“Then I’m glad.”

She nodded lightly at Marghetta’s smiling face and gently pushed Louise’s cookies towards Marghetta. Then she picks one up and eats it.

‘The conductor did just that.’

She looked like she would shove in anything for nutrition rather than taste. But I wonder why Marghetta is showing it. Is this, Princess? The gongnyeo I know isn’t this salty.

“Next year, it would be nice to be closer.”

She said it as a consolation, saying that she would like it to be comfortable next year, but Margeta’s mouth stopped twitching, as if she felt sorry for her words. Then, without saying a word, she chewed and swallowed, then carefully opened her mouth.

“…I think the boyar will be the place to go on school trips in the future.”

“Ah.”

Golden Ball doesn’t seem to have any intention of ending this school trip special. Boyar is now a place like Gyeongju or Jeju Island in this world.

Seeing Marghetta reaching for her cookies with her slightly more brooding expression reminded me of a red-haired woman escaping from her student council.

‘Unfortunately.’

I quietly poured tea into Marghetta’s cup. I hope her heart doesn’t break and she overcomes it well.

At the southern end of the empire, someone laughed, and at the academy, someone sighed. The day of the school trip had dawned.

‘I managed to get everything.’

My heart felt magnificent at the sight of a wagon carrying well over a hundred. All of the first, second, and third graders have to move staff, so this should be enough.

But when I think about it, it’s strange. What kind of field trip do all grades go together? Of course, from the student council’s point of view, it would be more convenient to pack all of them into the 3rd school trip itinerary.

“Carl Youngsik. If you change your mind, feel free to tell me.”

“Haha, I see.”

As I was looking at the majestic carriages, Marghetta came up behind me. It seems regretful to see this until the end, but I still have my circumstances, so I hope you understand.

A situation where four or even three people were assigned to a four-person carriage. Marghetta’s carriage was assigned to three people, so I had been receiving invitations to type together since yesterday. But there is a separate carriage for me to ride.

‘It’s comfortable to be next to Louise.’

Luckily, Louise’s carriage also had three people assigned to it, so she was able to get into the carriage. A school trip itself is an event, but incidents can happen on the way. When I think of that, I feel more comfortable being next to her.

It’s just that one of the members who rides with Louise has one minor problem that bothers her a lot, but it can’t be helped. Because this is a public matter.

“What is it, hyung, is this carriage too?”

“That’s it.”

After parting ways with Marghetta, I went to Louise’s carriage, and Erich greeted me. I’m sorry, without me I would have been the only male member in this wagon. On the way, Louise and Jin go out…

‘No.’

What is the progress? For a moment I overestimated this guy.

I shook off all my thoughts and climbed into the carriage, and there was no one but Erich. What is it, why is it only him?

“Aren’t there two more?”

“I’ll be back soon. He said he’s coming after talking with the other kids.”

“Really?”

As expected, the pink capybara stands in the center of people. Even in this fleeting moment, she naturally forges friendship with her friend.

And not long after, a commotion was heard outside the carriage and the door opened. It seems that the pink hair suddenly came running in a hurry.

“Sorry! It’s too late— Huh? Brother?”

“I’m going with you.”

As I lightly waved at Louise, who opened her eyes wide in surprise, a smile began to appear on her dazed face. Thank you for welcoming me.

‘You came together.’

When I looked behind Louise, who smiled broadly, I saw her golden hair swaying here and there. Her body was hidden behind Louise, with only her hair sticking out, as if she was trying to hide from my sight, but of course it had no effect.

“Hello. Long time no see.”

“Oh, yes, yes, hello.”

Still, since we are riding in the same carriage, I feel sorry for him as he trembles and replies when we say hello.

“Irina? What’s wrong? What’s not good?”

“It’s okay, nothing.”

Irina answers Louise’s worrying question with an awkward smile. Sorry, I didn’t want to do this too.

Seeing the faint fear in Irina’s blue eyes, she was about to sigh.

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  1. MrPojsomnoj says:

    His mentioning about School Trip, Sea and Jeju Island and accidents reminds me of something… this arc is ptsd inducer after disasters videos, no joke.

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