"What the hell is going on! Doesn't work at all!
Carizoni is yelling at Barthelemon.
"Don't yell at me like that. It doesn't look like Carizoni. Master Carizoni is a heavenly man, so please wait.
Barthelemon whispers in a sweet voice as he puts his hand on Carizoni's lap.
On the other side, Yvonne hangs with her hands around Carizoni's arm. I didn't know you had such a nine-year-old.
This is Carizoni's private room. I was enjoying tea time hanging out on the couch.
"It's Yvonne. What do you think?
"My opinion and nothing else. I think it's best to do what Master Carizoni wants to do. Because he is an English genius studied in Wang Du.
"Hehe, I know. You're absolutely right.
Barthelemon wasn't funny inside.
I'm the one using the handkerchief. I'm also the one giving the instructions. Yet it is Yvonne who is adored.
Not that I'm not as cute as Yvonne, either. Face, identity, style, grades, it's all better for me. There is also secret personal magic.
And yet why is such a plain brunette...
That and this is because of those curses.
They always look like they're the only ones. Alexandrine is the only one who's special. I'm just mistaken about that, junior aristocrat...
That woman is that woman too. There's no such thing as a knee pillow in a lunch break class for a woman like him. Meaningless traction.
It's strange that I'm not the center of a set. What a crazy man to gather at Alexandrine, not me...
I was thinking about that.
On the other hand, what the hell is Ibonne thinking?
The aristocratic society is horrible.
The woman who lives there is more horrible...
"What the hell is going on! Doesn't work at all!
Carizoni is yelling at Barthelemon.
"Don't yell at me like that. It doesn't look like Carizoni. Master Carizoni is a heavenly man, so please wait.
Barthelemon whispers in a sweet voice as he puts his hand on Carizoni's lap.
On the other side, Yvonne hangs with her hands around Carizoni's arm. I didn't know you had such a nine-year-old.
This is Carizoni's private room. I was enjoying tea time hanging out on the couch.
"It's Yvonne. What do you think?
"My opinion and nothing else. I think it's best to do what Master Carizoni wants to do. Because he is an English genius studied in Wang Du.
"Hehe, I know. You're absolutely right.
Barthelemon wasn't funny inside.
I'm the one using the handkerchief. I'm also the one giving the instructions. Yet it is Yvonne who is adored.
Not that I'm not as cute as Yvonne, either. Face, identity, style, grades, it's all better for me. There is also secret personal magic.
And yet why is such a plain brunette...
That and this is because of those curses.
They always look like they're the only ones. Alexandrine is the only one who's special. I'm just mistaken about that, junior aristocrat...
That woman is that woman too. There's no such thing as a knee pillow in a lunch break class for a woman like him. Meaningless traction.
It's strange that I'm not the center of a set. What a crazy man to gather at Alexandrine, not me...
I was thinking about that.
On the other hand, what the hell is Ibonne thinking?
The aristocratic society is horrible.
The woman who lives there is more horrible...
