Civil Servant in a Romance Fantasy chapter 94

There is no such thing as vacation for civil servants - 1

There is no such thing as vacation for civil servants – 1

His Highness, the next sun of the empire and the most honorable Crown Prince, personally scolded the foolish royals, but in fact I couldn’t say anything. It’s just touching that he did it for me, but nothing has changed dramatically.

The crown prince personally greeted them and gave a welcome speech, but it would be funny to go back the next day, and if the three kingdoms were the ones whose triangle in their hearts would work normally just because the crown prince returned, they wouldn’t even come to the island in the first place.

Those are new people who can temporarily attach and detach their intelligence, notice, and conscience when it comes to things related to Louise. Cracking the Crown Prince? You just have to listen with one ear and let it out with the other. He showed off the magnanimity and composure of the empire and accepted the royal family, but suddenly the crown prince couldn’t take expulsion.

‘Anyway, things like dogs.’

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No matter how inconvenient it is, members of the ruling class such as the royal family tend to take advantage of each other knowingly or unknowingly.

If a country’s royal family treats the other country’s royal family poorly, then their country’s aristocrats will say, ‘Isn’t the royal family no big deal?’ Having the same impression raises a red flag for governance. Right now, they will look down on the royal family of other countries, but there is no law that says that the scope will not spread to their own country.

That’s why those three kingdoms are having an exciting vacation life in the empire. They’re real dogs, but they’re gangsters anyway.

“Master, you can’t move.”

“Oh, yes.”

As I let out a small sigh, I heard a young voice from behind. As I straightened my slightly bowed head, I felt a hand caressing my hair.

But it’s okay to just go, but you’ve been touching it for too long. Anyway, if you fight with the managers, things get messy quickly.

“You can do it in moderation.”

“No. Master, if your hair is weird, I’ll get scolded.”

‘I’m fine.’

But from this child’s point of view, the butler and senior servants who live with him must be more frightening than the owner who occasionally comes.

And I’m sorry for kicking you out. I can’t help it, because I still have time to go to work.

“Master, don’t you usually take care of it?”

“Should I take care of my hair too?”

“I asked something stupid.”

I burst into laughter as if my answer was within the scope of this child’s generous humor. Young children often laugh at trivial things.

Looking blankly at the mirror in front of her eyes, she saw the maid’s brown hair touching her hair. The young maids with her brown hair were Juris and Sophia, and she usually went together. Was she Sophia?

“Sophia.”

“Ah, Sophia, the butler made me do something else.”

You are Yuris. Sorry, I got confused because they look so similar.

Fortunately, she didn’t call herself Sophia. I almost became a rogue employer who cast ‘From today your name is Sophia.’

“By the way, master, what is that?”

“That one?”

As she quietly kept her mouth shut for a bit of embarrassment, Julis spoke to her first. When she moved her pupils to the direction where her eyes were looking, she saw a flowerpot. Oh, that one.

“Hawthorn. Got it as a gift.”

She brought it because if she left it in the club room during vacation, the ghost of the dead hawthorn would cling to it. Every time she came to the club room to play, she couldn’t bear to leave her unattended when she thought of Irina staring at the flowerpot.

Hearing that she was a gift, Juris looked at the hawthorn for a moment, then she bashfully smiled at her.

“It’s pretty. Who did you get it from?”

“One of the girls with me is a blonde girl.”

“Oh, that person.”

Murmuring as if he understood, Yuris finished brushing her hair and stepped back from her. The way she nods her head with her proud face seems to have made her a masterpiece by her own standards.

“You can get up now!”

“Okay, thank you.”

As a sign of her hard work, she patted Julis on the shoulder a few times and looked at him blankly. She cautiously moved her hand to her head, and she finally relaxed her expression and smiled.

Other servants tend to stiffen in front of me, but this and Sophia are very bright, perhaps because they are young. When I first saw her, she was full of instruments, but she grew up well. Grow up like this

After stroking her hair for such a long time, I was finally able to let go of her hand. How can you ignore her when you try to take her hand off her?

“Ah, master.”

“I really have to go now.”

“Besides that, I have something to tell you.”

At the unexpected words, I left the door in front of me and turned my gaze to Julis again. He wouldn’t have anything to say to me personally. Even her butler would tell her directly if something happened, and she wasn’t the type to use her maid as her messenger.

I get more anxious because I can’t guess what the purpose is. Has something troubling happened that I don’t know about?

“Do you know the flower language of hawthorn?”

Oh, no big deal.

“It’s called tolerance and forgiveness. If you received it as a gift, I thought it would be good to know.”

“Thank you for letting me know.”

“Not much to say.”

She smiled a little at the sight of Julis politely bowing down to see her off. Be forgiving and forgiving

‘It was a great gift.’

For the perpetrator who almost destroyed the family unjustly, I received tolerance and forgiveness, a really big gift. She had a reason Irina kept making it as a gift.

If Julis hadn’t told her, she would never have known. This is something she should give to Julis as well. She likes dessert, so if you tell the butler, she’ll get something good for you, and she’ll like it even more if you give it to Sophia, who’s always been around.

But I really couldn’t imagine the language of flowers. I don’t even know the name of the flower, but how do I know the flower language? Irina overestimated my knowledge.

***

I listened to the sound of the owner opening the door and leaving. This is the meaning of the saying that the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

‘I thought she was an older sister.’

At first, she thought it was Fenelia’s sister who gave her the hawthorn. It’s normal to see Fenelia’s sister, but now her sister is wearing her maid’s uniform and is walking around and calling her master her master. You have a certain amount of expectations.

But it was only my own illusion. Yes, then it is There’s no way that Penelia sister would make such a bold move.

‘Stupid.’

She has a heart that her older sister has been alone for two years. In reality, everyone around me noticed it except for the owner, but I kept it like a secret. She is a really dignified and wonderful older sister, but why is this happening?

On the other hand, the aristocratic sister, who must have met her master in less than half a year, took an active step. My God, how can you express your feelings in the language of flowers? Compared to someone who has been silent for at least two years, this is an amazing move.

‘The only love.’

My face became hot for no reason. It’s less than saying it directly, but it’s embarrassing and embarrassing to express it in any way.

So I wanted to tell the master the truth. Because I want to support such a brave love. If it were Master, he would not have noticed such a careful and shy confession, and it did.

But in the end, the reason I said a different flower language was because Fenelia unnie was in my heart until the end.

‘I’m sorry.’

She made an unheard of apology to her aristocratic sister, who was pretty with her blonde hair and blue eyes. I want my sister to do well with the owner.

Since the princess of the Barenti duchy is already infatuated with her master, it is unreasonable for her sister to become the first wife. No matter how much I met the owner first, the difference in status was too extreme.

At the very least, if the master had a relationship with her older sister before her princess, the owner’s personality would have her older sister as his first wife, but that’s not the case. By the way, the appearance of other nobles in such a situation? How far will my sister go?

‘I’m really sorry.’

So not yet. I can’t help it if my master finds out on his own, but at least I can’t increase my rivals with his mouth. Once she bears fruit, she won’t care if there are competitors after that.

I felt uncomfortable with the growing guilt. No, no. It’s not my fault. Who will give me such obscure flowers? If the language of flowers was a flower that only had love, I wouldn’t have been able to say another flower language.

This happened because I gave it a flower with a different meaning. And the owner didn’t even know what the language of flowers was until I said it. Yeah it’s not my fault Rather, it is the owner’s fault.

As I walked around the hallway, shaking off my guilt, Sophia, who had been helping the chef in the kitchen, brought a bunch of snacks.

“The owner wants us to eat!”

Coming to think of it, I don’t think the owner did anything wrong.

***

The prince told the inspection department to show his face from time to time even though he didn’t have to go to work every day. Yesterday, I couldn’t go because I was busy visiting the plaza and it was a protocol, but today I have to pay for my overdue work and go home. If you procrastinate, you’ll fall on your feet.

“Congratulations on your vacation!”

‘f*ck.’

Shall we just go back?

As soon as I opened the door to the office, I saw the first section manager holding a cake. Why are you celebrating your vacation? Where is our vacation?

“First time in my life! Vacation! Congratulations!”

In the voice of section 2, who strangely gave strength to certain words, a blank laugh leaked out. The repeated hitting of the 1st and 2nd departments quickly shattered my resolve not to postpone work.

I lowered my gaze to the cake and saw six candles, only one of which was lit. What is this Perhaps because it is a celebration without a foundation, even candles have no foundation.

As if he noticed my gaze, the 2nd section manager giggled and opened his mouth.

“Isn’t this the first vacation? I’m going to light one more fire each vacation.”

This bastard teabagging like this?

“If all 6 of them catch fire, the manager will graduate too!”

“Hey, the manager didn’t even get into the school.”

“Oops!”

While I was calming myself down by clenching my fists, I saw Section 3, who was hiding in the corner and avoiding his gaze. I wonder if this situation is not even seen through the eyes of one of the three lunatics.

The deputy director and the 5th section were not even in the office in the first place. The tactic of running away if you fail to stop them is always effective.

“Chief 3 is out.”

“Go, thank you…”

Chief 1 picked up the cake he was holding, leaving Section 3 behind him as he crouched out.

It was the day I found out that the whipped cream in the cake resembled the white hair of Section 1, and the bread resembled the blond hair of Section 2.

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  1. Savage section managers lol

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