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Inside Wolf's large cloth wrapper is Gwide and Jonas' request.

Guren's Magic Sword and Ice Lotus Wand (Staff) - Improved specifications and tailored to the user, the Magic Sword Dark Night Slash and Ice Spider Wand (Staff).

He was guided to the back room of the mansion.

It's probably a guest room. It is lined with luxurious accents decorated with gold based on dark blue.

Already sitting on the three-seated sofa is Goode with a smile.

Behind that diagonal stood Jonas in his usual servitude.

"Welcome," I said, "that's strange. This is Volff's mansion."

"No, it's a house."

Volff hasn't lost his smile yet. I feel like I have a voice that responds to the goode.

"Thank you for your time today."

Darya managed to greet him as usual.

I am desperate to pretend to be unfamiliar with the future.

"Well, I'm in a hurry, but what is it?

Goeed also asked with a look that conveyed his impatience.

The contents will be predicted. But only half of it.

Volff put a black cloth wrap on the low table and let it loosen.

Inside is an elongated dark red box and a dark blue glossy bag.

"Oh, two?

"Two?

Goeed and Jonas, who asked at exactly the same time, glanced at each other and gently shut their mouths.

"This is the Magic Sword Dark Night Slasher. Please come to Professor Jonas from my brother."

"This is Ice Spider Staff. Mr. Jonas, please give it to Mr. Gouid."

Volff gave Gouid a dark red box, and Daria gave Jonas a blue bag.

Thank you, Wolf, Lord Rosetti.

"Thank you again, Dr. Darya, Mr. Volff."

The two people who thanked themselves and received it, both smiled ill together.

"I don't think so. I knew Jonas and Volff were doing something....."

"I've been hit. I thought you two were hiding something....."

I can't tell if they're happy or not, but when I look at them, I can't help but laugh.

Desperately tied his lips, Goethe walked towards Jonas and turned straight to him.

Goethe coughs lightly and gives her a dark red box first.

Congratulations, Jonas.

"Thank you, Mr. Goode. Thank you very much."

Jonas, who received the box, gently placed it on the low table.

Then hold the blue bag in both hands and hand it to Goode.

"I would like to congratulate you on your replacement, Lord Gouid."

"Thank you, Baron Jonas."

"... not yet."

I saw Goethe smiling like a boy and Jonas smiling somewhere embarrassing, something very rare.

Volff just smiled next to himself.

I suppress it as hard as I can, but I'm probably close to the look on my face.

"Please check it out here."

I'll do that.

At Wolff's suggestion, Jonas opened the box first.

The one-handed sword that gently retrieves belongs to the desert country "Ishrana".

That's enough for me to pass. If Jonas was wearing armor, the value would be obvious.

"This is again....."

After a long breath, the red and black pupils of the right eye become vertical.

So surprised, he liked it.

"Excuse me."

Jonas took off his gloves. When you hold it with bare hands, it moves to the edge of the room.

Slowly pulled out of the sheath, the sword lodges the sunlight from the window in the blade like a sunset.

After shaking the red gold and the blue light, the magic was passed through, and the fire lighted up.

Beautiful gradient from light red to bright deep red.

The flame remained constant at a certain size for some time before it was neutralized.

"It's always wonderful... the material and strength seem to be more magical than the previous Magic Sword"

"Please read the instructions for handling. If you don't like the color of the handle and sheath, you can change it to the color of your choice."

"No - keep it that way. Sunset... no, it's beautiful red like sunset."

The rusty eyes narrowed and the man answered drunk.

Avoiding prominence as a servant, Jonas may not be easy to use with a red sword - he and Wolf discussed it like that, but it seemed like he was worried.

While explaining, Goode was also removing the leather case from the blue bag and the short cane from it.

"What a beautiful staff!

Goode's blue eyes were nailed to a short cane (staff) with light in light in white.

Next, Wolf smiles and begins explaining.

"Niisama, please try stretching from this part."

"A stretching staff, this is interesting...."

Quickly, a goode stretched out the top of his staff, but his blue eyes were sparkling.

Darya desperately suppresses the looseness of her face in the light that resembles Volff looking at the Magic Sword.

"This is the manual. There's a magic circuit on the front and back."

"Four sides?! Didn't you make it impossible?

All of a sudden, he turned his face towards Goeed and made a little noise.

"No, you helped me, Mr. Leone."

"And you're Zola's Chairman of Commerce. I've been informed. I didn't ask about the one-handed sword."

It seems that Jonas, the client, already had a report.

"I hope so. If anything happens to Lord Rosetti, Ivano will scold me."

Goethe told me the truth, and I couldn't laugh away as a joke.

When did our vice president get so close to Goeed? It's called fault, it's called jildo, I want you to separate that interpersonal skill a little bit.

"Dear Goode, in the unlikely event of theft, may I set a red blood setting here?

"That's better. They made it for us. I don't want to give it to anyone else. May I set the red blood on the spot, Lord Rosetti?

"I think that person can use it with confidence."

Darya answers in relief. I'm glad the two of you told me first.

It was also said by Leone and written in the instruction manual.

I want to avoid being misused for theft.

Gwide stabbed a needle in his finger and did not exudate a few drops of red on his short cane (staff).

Looking at the light of light, he said as if Jonas would confirm it.

"So you're officially the Ice Spider Staff."

"That's right. It's a good staff for me."

Whether you're smiling at happiness, the corners of Goeed's mouth are subtly rising.

"Ice Spider Staff" might be his only name.

Well then, I will also set the red blood settings.

Jonas did not carry a needle, but chewed his left little finger.

Darya suddenly felt like raising her voice and managed to endure it.

The red flowing like a thread followed the sword of the Dark Night Slasher.

With a tiny trembling sound, the sword emits a red light.

When Jonas finished looking at it, he satisfied himself with his sword.

I can see Volff breathing quietly next door.

In a sense, it is a finished artificial magic sword. It's not impossible to fall in love.

In the end, I would like to create a magic sword for Volff that goes beyond the Dark Night Slasher - Darya's arms are still lacking.

Together with trial and error, we will only be able to encourage the practice of even granting.

However, for now, the delivery of the sword and staff is complete.

"Dear Mr. Gouid, Dr. Jonas, this is a small thank you for your help. If you don't mind, please pay for it."

Among the bags Darya brought, there were six fine snow madlers in a white leather case.

At the top of the handle is a small circular glass ornament depicting a crystalline pattern of flowers, birds, and ice. The case is made by Fermo, and the glass ornament by his wife, Barbara.

That's a cute piece of work.

"It's a 'snow madler'. Small ice particles come out of the tip, so use it to cool the drink."

"Brother, it is also recommended to pour honey and fruit liquor to make it look like ice cream."

"I appreciate that. My wife seems happy."

Goode narrowed his blue eyes and broke his face.

And Volff's expression became soft.

"I heard my tutor has already taught me ice magic, but I can't get the ice grains out anymore...."

"My daughter's still out of control. It freezes every cup, so it's the Guard Knight's job to crush it."

"Half the glass is frozen, Master Gouid."

"Jonas...."

Goeed turned slightly moody to a servant with an unnecessary supplement - switching lightly.

"Let's enjoy ice cream with my wife and daughter. Oh, I wouldn't miss being alone. Why don't you join Jonas?

"No, I'm going to immerse myself in a hot table and chill out the wine and drink it."

"I'm not getting out of there again...."

The hot seat table is for entering and not for immersion.

Anything is going to be a snail - no, it's going to be a snail.

"Well, the sword and the staff made all this stuff for me. The advance will not be enough. Is there anything you want in return?

"No, I have received full payment. If you can, I wish I could ask Leone and Oswald for the magic they gave me....."

"Okay. I'll talk to you here. But I still want you to pay me back for that."

Gouid's gaze shifted to Wolf, circling himself and Jonas.

"How about I join the Marquis in celebrating Rosetti's accession to the Baron? This time. Jonas will also show off the Baron's Award as a thank you to the staff."

"Dear Gwide....."

Daria also agreed with Jonas' expression that she knew she had stopped.

The appearance of the Marquis of Gouid - being held together on such a prominent day is, honestly, uncomfortable.

"What, Jonas? If there is any hope, I will do it another day. I am Lord Rossetti's noble guardian, and Jonas is the head of the Scarfarot Armoury Workshop. Of course it's our job to show off the two barons, isn't it? In that case, putting the three together would not be a waste of budget. Anyway, if there were three of us, each would be less windy."

"... the wind is decreasing..."

I don't know, I always feel the distance, but now I feel very close.

The budget is the same, but three, not one.

If your visibility decreases a bit, please do so.

"Dear Goode, I'd be delighted if I could ask you...!

"Well, that's good! I'm a coward, so I don't stand out for myself. It would be nice with the three of you."

"... Master Gouid"

Jonas, who had been decided before the reply, called his name low again.

However, it seemed as if I hadn't noticed.

"Wolf, since this is my first time as Marquis of Sculphalotte, take your time off in advance. I'll escort my wife, so I'll leave you to Lord Rosetti's partner."

"Yes, this time I'll definitely....!

Volff's voice grew a little louder.

Don't hold your fist so tight that it turns white.

Still, Darya was a little happy.

It seems that the two of them who have left the room together are going out for dinner.

Jonas gave instructions to the knights in the hallway, checked the guards, and then returned.

The couch still has goodies that keep ice spiders (ice spiders) from their hands and short canes (staff).

He liked it as much as his two names.

However, I would like to take the Magic Sword Dark Night Slasher to my room today and watch it all night long.

"Jonas, did you see Lord Rosetti's ear?

Yes, it's quite a workmanship.

"Snowflake Earrings with Gold - Wolf did his best. If that is the case, we can see the shelter of the house and the existence of Volff."

"If you weren't such a fool, you wouldn't have gone any further than greeting Miss Darya."

"Well, such a fool is a fool because he does such a thing - but did Volff finally move forward? Lord Rosetti wanted me to be with him."

Goeed seems to be in a good mood to speak quickly.

However, it is bad to add water, but I want you to recognize the facts correctly.

"I don't think so. I was wondering if you two could make a face if you wanted to."

"You both had a pretty good smile?

"It's because of the delivery to me and Master Goode. It would be better not to give those two a hopeful observation. Besides, Dr. Darya hasn't been engaged for a year. A premature announcement can be a bad rumor."

"All you have to do is crush the whole thing. It hurts Volff to let him go. In this case, sift them..."

Calm down, Goode.

Even though it is usually a calm deposition, when it comes to Volff, his judgment is crazy "brother idiot".

And Jonas made a secret judgment against the LORD, and his friends, that he should serve.

"But why is Volff stepping on it? In a word, I feel like it's going to work."

"You must have had bad luck with women. I can't talk about people either."

"Female luck... I know. But are there any women lucky men who don't suffer?

"Don't ask me with your face. And don't talk like that while you're out of alcohol. Besides, you're lucky to be a woman."

"I had a little trouble."

I don't like Goode's very refreshing smile.

As far as I can remember, that is not the extent of the struggle.

"By the way, Goode, I haven't decided where to adopt yet.

"Jonas' house will be waiting for you. Well, if we don't find him by the time we get to the Syrah, we'll rent him a name from the baron in our branch."

"Did you talk to him?

"I ran into Jonas' older brother at the royal castle. I-I 'm sorry. It looks like Jonas is hiding and doing something, so I accidentally stuck a nail in my head thinking maybe I'm at home...."

Gwide finally turned away his blue eyes.

Instead of stabbing him, he must have stabbed him to the root.

I felt somehow strange.

Neither the house nor the relatives told me anything since then.

Friends are easy to over-protect when it comes to those close to them.

The Lord to be guarded wants his servants to avoid 'the Lord fool'.

"For the Marquis, for the two barons... it's like I'm behind you in the shadows."

"That's not going to happen. Both Jonas and Rosetti will stand out as family members of Scarlett."

"You must be the Marquis first."

"It's depressing....."

Blue eyes slowly diminish the light.

The longer we get to know each other, the more authentic the words are.

As for the original character of the gourd, I don't like to be exposed to people's eyes or flashy things.

It is the aristocratic industry that fails to make it through.

"I can't help it. Let's make the most of it, anyway. At Rosetti's show, we couldn't get Volff forward, so we're going to have to do it together. I would at least like to have my clothes lined up."

"Miss Lucia is taking on Dr. Darya's dress. Can I talk to you?

"Do it. Yeah, I need Jonas' partner, too. Anyone want to ask him out?

I remembered my friend's voice and remembered his innocent smile.

"... some of the ladies named me Dance, but I'm still young and I don't think I'm going to get your permission."

"How could you do that to Jonas! I was surprised at the younger age, but the difference in age would be trivial. You can talk to me anyway."

That's a tough one, too.

I am grateful that the cute little lady spoke to me.

But I know very well that it is impossible.

Such a boxed daughter. Could it be a nobleman?

Sort of.

"I don't have anyone to think of, but who is the lady with eyes who has spoken to Jonas?

Jonas smiled with a well-thought-out smile, and said to his strange friend.

"You said Miss Gloria Scarffalotto - 'Father', do you have permission?