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It was almost five o'clock in the morning.
Mrs. Canton was very disappointed when she went downstairs with Arthur.
Mrs. Canton didn't make a formal visit and looked stern to the prince who came in like a thief.
However, the breakfast prepared for me was not enough.
Today, at the end of the hungry growth period, the young man was Joo Bin, so there was more to prepare than Clayo, who has a short mouth.
Clayo also liked the taste of curry fried rice, as the seasoned cod and shrimp with saffron and butter and boiled eggs and a little coriander.
It was just a menu that I didn't ask often because it was too burdensome to eat in the morning. Today, I tasted it thanks to Arthur.
Arthur had already taken the second plate while Clayo slowly emptied the half-plate of Keser.
It was clear that he didn't get to eat properly because he had to put out his face here and there for two days.
"The food that comes out of your house is as delicious as a gourmet dish, even the casserole. Wow."
"Yeah, I think it suits your taste, so eat more.”
"The hash brown with roast beef minced is really good, too. It's crispy and fragrant!"
The taste was quite keen, even if it was a poor thing to do.
"But it's not about aristocratic manners."
Arthur's usual specific criticism of the gourmet has been very ill-mannered by principle.
Gentleman above the proper middle class should not comment on food at the table.
Of course, Arthur didn't care about such etiquette, and he didn't hate being told that the food served by Clayo was delicious.
No matter how much you decide to abandon the past and live in Albion, there are some Korean instincts that you cannot throw away.
take good care of one's meals
Arthur, anyway, had a lucky meal.
It was good to see that the big hands made the silver spoon look like a teaspoon, and eating rice with a happy face.
The drawing-room lit up Arthur's new washed-up hair in the morning sun.
In this case, the dark golden color is lightened by the light of the light and reminds us of a similar but not similar existence.
"It reminds me that your big brother never gave me a piece of tea or a sandwich or cookie even if I told him to come and go so many times. People shouldn't do that."
Maybe Melchior isn't using the same method as Arthur, but he can't.
He may have lived too long to dwell on human minor pain, bread and butter, black tea and sugar.
Arthur, who emptied the second plate of casserole in an instant, smiled subtly, reaching out to a basket of peaches, grapes, and summer apples.
"There are days like this in my life. I can't believe I'm clearing your misunderstanding about the older brother. You know, it's not just you who don't have refreshments in the Oval Office, it's just everybody."
"What? Why?"
After a long time, the ego created in the previous world roared.
Shouldn't a small company have brown tea and rice snacks in its office? How can you be so heartless?
"When I first met my brother, I was so hungry that my stomach was growling and I didn't care. But they're not trying to bully you. They brought pastry soaked in sugar syrup, and she told me."
It was a story told to Arthur by a gentle woman-in-law and the youngest who did not know his brother-in-law well.
Melchior said that he has no taste in food, no food at all, can eat anything, and doesn't want to eat anything.
There was only one thing that came to Clayo when he heard it.
"What are you doing in a palace full of good cooks?"
"Hey, what the hell was the royal kitchen doing at the New Year's party two years ago?”
"You're telling me to listen."
"Huh."
"If you look at it, it's fancy like a formal dress and a suit, but I still wear what I wore 10 years ago, so I'm sighing. I don't know what to say, but... It's a little too simple. It's annoying to get new clothes."
"Then it's not something that's fruity in the garden....”
"That's the way it is. He doesn't seem to have much in mind."
It was really a surprise.
You're just formal enough not to damage the dignity of what others see, but you seem to like the rest.
"Well, I was a royal in my previous life, but now I'm the richest royal in the continent, and I'm sick and tired of everything. Maybe they don't feel the value of money in the first place.'
Although I felt it during the T-flume permanent activation magic patent fee, Melchior was an incredibly generous opponent in the money transaction.
The amount of compensation for expenses that arrived after the gangnyeonghoe fraud also quadrupled the amount requested by calculating activity subsidies and treatment costs.
Of course, the anger of the dog-taker was not erased to the extent of 100,000 dinars, but whoever gave it to him was Clayo, who received it without hesitation because he was not guilty of money.
"Well, he does drink, but he doesn't like it that much, and he's never been drunk.”
"I see. A man with such a keen grasp of others has always wasted his breath in eating and drinking.”
"You mean you sent me a sweet carriage back to the dorm? You don't feel very human when you act like that.”
"Yeah. You told me to work hard on eating, but I'm a good eater. People tend to get nervous when they're hungry."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Clayo, who put the teacup down, chewed the grapes in the fruit basket. Grapes that have yet to be improved in variety are fresh and delicious, but their skins are thick and large.
In this era, even if you live as a child of a very rich family, all the food you eat is not soft and sweet. Eating was certainly a painstaking act.
"But if you want to live, you have to eat. Even if people can't live with bread alone, they die without bread, and bread comes first with bread and roses. But you're not interested in eating at all.’
Even if the prince had lost his divinity in the past, he still has the habit of God. It's not meat and grain. It's like people who eat Nexa and Ambrosia.
Clayo couldn't get on the same boat as he thought he didn't care much about eating. In addition, if you don't like alcohol, your mind becomes even more distant.
Although she had never lived in abundance in her previous life, her mother who defected to South Korea before the march of suffering was very good at clean and individual food.
The delicate palate that he had before, which did not suit his circumstances, was all a product of his mother's sincerity.
As Clayo rolled as if he were eating a couple of grapes, Arthur drew his chair and sat down.
"Also, you look like you don't know the customs of a human being.”
It was a remark that struck the point strangely.
"Hmm. I mean. I can't do the same thing as your brother. How can such a man care about bread that goes into other people's mouths? That's why you're accepted.”
"Oh, I can't believe I'm a three-year-old boy, can I?"
Arthur crumpled his broken face. He seemed to realize that he was teased.
Clay was pretending to be serious.
"Why? Eating well is so important.”
"But why don't you eat when you peel it? Did you have a half-plate of Kerger before?"
How is the amount of calories needed by public prosecutors who fly around the trail to relax from dawn and stay up all night when they catch a sword?
Arthur said something ridiculous, perhaps trying to hide his embarrassment from the compliment. Clayo's face got colder and colder.
"What are you saying?"
"Look at these octopuses. It's a matchstick, a matchstick."
"Someone compared to you. Are you bragging, you little brag?"
"I can't do it. I have to do it again....”
"If you're done eating, go back to the dorm."
Arthur ignored Clayo's guest order cleanly.
After sitting down comfortably, your house emptied its basket of fruits, saying, "How is peach delicious?"
Mrs. Canton, who was proud to have high-end ingredients, was proud to hear the tip of her nose.
Soon you'll come up with another basket of fruit and say, 'It's a product of the prestigious Chatwin Talbot orchard. Please enjoy it as much as you want,' he said, adding to his usual bragging.
Thanks to you, only Arthur, who tasted like fruit, was excited.
***
In a few weeks.
In Albion, where the average temperature is only 16 degrees Celsius in summer, it was an unusually hot day.
It was a few years ago that I lived on the 50-degree hell ice peninsula, and it was hot just 26 degrees since my body had already adjusted.
The capital was quiet. Congress was adjourned, and offices and shops were on summer vacation.
Clayo stopped by the Lacenti department store with Dionne.
The holiday department store was quiet and quiet, with only a few employees and interior decorators moving in and out of the store replacing Show Window.
Clay and Dionne were on their way to check on the temporary store of the Greyer Corporation that had been in the booth for the summer.
Dionne's appearance was beautiful today.
This year's fashionable summer women's clothing was a simple and natural form.
It was a simple skirt with a well-done coat and a straight line.
He put his head up and put it into the narrow hat, and it looked like a bobbed hair.
The neck of the neck was drastically hung with several layers of semi-treasure necklaces carved from coral, which was very refined even by the eyes of an outsider.
"You've got your new suit made. It suits you very well."
Now when Clayo, who had been escorting Dione quite naturally, praised him, Dione smiled beautifully enough to brighten his surroundings.
Dionne, who directly implements the latest trend, was new to the eye because she felt like a new woman in an old movie.
"My young master, there was a great advancement in the rain two years ago. I know you're wearing new clothes, and I know you're going to escort me.”
"It's all thanks to Lady Dionne's teaching.”
"Ah-ha, I'm proud!"
Now that Clayo is so tall, Dionne's head only touched Clayo's shoulders.
Even after passing the lobby of the department store together, it seemed like a companion rather than a guardian and a guardian.
Several staff members who were decorating the store recognized Dionne and Clayo and blushed.
"Wow, it's Lady Dionne.’
"Is it a dress tailored to the vacation season of Yvette Dufar? It's wonderful.'
'But who's that little guy next to you?'
I heard you call me Sir Clayo!’
What? The great wizard? It feels different from what I saw in the newspaper..’
'But it goes well with Lady Dionne. They both look like fairies, and I don't think they're stuck to the ground."
'Hush, listen. Let's get to work.'
Lady, who had a bright ear, said that she had heard nothing with dignity, and in the case of Clayo, who turned off "late," she didn't even have the sense to catch the whispering sound behind her back.
The two slowly crossed the first floor of the miscellaneous goods section.
Contrary to what the clerks thought, Clayo's idea was on the wrong side.
"It's still amazing that you can't hear cicadas in summer.’
It was a hot day, but the humidity was not high, so it was pleasant inside the department store with high ceiling.
The Lacenti Department Store in front of the Lundane Dong Station was more than a reputation.
From crystal chandeliers, shilling pans made of masonry, and stairs carved with marble, all were splendid.
The game was definitely booming as the employees finished changing interior decorations quickly and were busy wearing new products.
The mining and production of parts of T-Flume seemed to be affecting society as a whole.
Dionne, who told her a little story about this year's fashion and the nostalgia of that store, finally gave an exclamation when she saw the graying booth decorated between the pillars next to the stairs.
"Hmm! Almira did it right.”
The director of the booth at the Grayer Chamber of Commerce was bold. Instead of having few decorations, the color of the furniture on display stood out because it was unique.
"Other stores all use mahogany decorations, but surprisingly light turquoise and ash-red.’
Inside the shiny showcase, there was a special product planned by Clayo and Dione throughout the summer.
It was a hairbrush and a coin purse.
"It is said that a comb that eliminates static electricity by adding a copper malt and a pocket of subspace coins with a colorful calico fabric on the outside are very responsive. That snap button is very good. The master has a clever trick."
"It just came across my mind."
"Oh, coincidence is always on your side, huh?"
Following the Jire style opener, Clayo's "good son" item, which is increasing the size of his intellectual property rights, was none other than a snap button.
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It was almost five o'clock in the morning.
Mrs. Canton was very disappointed when she went downstairs with Arthur.
Mrs. Canton didn't make a formal visit and looked stern to the prince who came in like a thief.
However, the breakfast prepared for me was not enough.
Today, at the end of the hungry growth period, the young man was Joo Bin, so there was more to prepare than Clayo, who has a short mouth.
Clayo also liked the taste of curry fried rice, as the seasoned cod and shrimp with saffron and butter and boiled eggs and a little coriander.
It was just a menu that I didn't ask often because it was too burdensome to eat in the morning. Today, I tasted it thanks to Arthur.
Arthur had already taken the second plate while Clayo slowly emptied the half-plate of Keser.
It was clear that he didn't get to eat properly because he had to put out his face here and there for two days.
"The food that comes out of your house is as delicious as a gourmet dish, even the casserole. Wow."
"Yeah, I think it suits your taste, so eat more.”
"The hash brown with roast beef minced is really good, too. It's crispy and fragrant!"
The taste was quite keen, even if it was a poor thing to do.
"But it's not about aristocratic manners."
Arthur's usual specific criticism of the gourmet has been very ill-mannered by principle.
Gentleman above the proper middle class should not comment on food at the table.
Of course, Arthur didn't care about such etiquette, and he didn't hate being told that the food served by Clayo was delicious.
No matter how much you decide to abandon the past and live in Albion, there are some Korean instincts that you cannot throw away.
take good care of one's meals
Arthur, anyway, had a lucky meal.
It was good to see that the big hands made the silver spoon look like a teaspoon, and eating rice with a happy face.
The drawing-room lit up Arthur's new washed-up hair in the morning sun.
In this case, the dark golden color is lightened by the light of the light and reminds us of a similar but not similar existence.
"It reminds me that your big brother never gave me a piece of tea or a sandwich or cookie even if I told him to come and go so many times. People shouldn't do that."
Maybe Melchior isn't using the same method as Arthur, but he can't.
He may have lived too long to dwell on human minor pain, bread and butter, black tea and sugar.
Arthur, who emptied the second plate of casserole in an instant, smiled subtly, reaching out to a basket of peaches, grapes, and summer apples.
"There are days like this in my life. I can't believe I'm clearing your misunderstanding about the older brother. You know, it's not just you who don't have refreshments in the Oval Office, it's just everybody."
"What? Why?"
After a long time, the ego created in the previous world roared.
Shouldn't a small company have brown tea and rice snacks in its office? How can you be so heartless?
"When I first met my brother, I was so hungry that my stomach was growling and I didn't care. But they're not trying to bully you. They brought pastry soaked in sugar syrup, and she told me."
It was a story told to Arthur by a gentle woman-in-law and the youngest who did not know his brother-in-law well.
Melchior said that he has no taste in food, no food at all, can eat anything, and doesn't want to eat anything.
There was only one thing that came to Clayo when he heard it.
"What are you doing in a palace full of good cooks?"
"Hey, what the hell was the royal kitchen doing at the New Year's party two years ago?”
"You're telling me to listen."
"Huh."
"If you look at it, it's fancy like a formal dress and a suit, but I still wear what I wore 10 years ago, so I'm sighing. I don't know what to say, but... It's a little too simple. It's annoying to get new clothes."
"Then it's not something that's fruity in the garden....”
"That's the way it is. He doesn't seem to have much in mind."
It was really a surprise.
You're just formal enough not to damage the dignity of what others see, but you seem to like the rest.
"Well, I was a royal in my previous life, but now I'm the richest royal in the continent, and I'm sick and tired of everything. Maybe they don't feel the value of money in the first place.'
Although I felt it during the T-flume permanent activation magic patent fee, Melchior was an incredibly generous opponent in the money transaction.
The amount of compensation for expenses that arrived after the gangnyeonghoe fraud also quadrupled the amount requested by calculating activity subsidies and treatment costs.
Of course, the anger of the dog-taker was not erased to the extent of 100,000 dinars, but whoever gave it to him was Clayo, who received it without hesitation because he was not guilty of money.
"Well, he does drink, but he doesn't like it that much, and he's never been drunk.”
"I see. A man with such a keen grasp of others has always wasted his breath in eating and drinking.”
"You mean you sent me a sweet carriage back to the dorm? You don't feel very human when you act like that.”
"Yeah. You told me to work hard on eating, but I'm a good eater. People tend to get nervous when they're hungry."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Clayo, who put the teacup down, chewed the grapes in the fruit basket. Grapes that have yet to be improved in variety are fresh and delicious, but their skins are thick and large.
In this era, even if you live as a child of a very rich family, all the food you eat is not soft and sweet. Eating was certainly a painstaking act.
"But if you want to live, you have to eat. Even if people can't live with bread alone, they die without bread, and bread comes first with bread and roses. But you're not interested in eating at all.’
Even if the prince had lost his divinity in the past, he still has the habit of God. It's not meat and grain. It's like people who eat Nexa and Ambrosia.
Clayo couldn't get on the same boat as he thought he didn't care much about eating. In addition, if you don't like alcohol, your mind becomes even more distant.
Although she had never lived in abundance in her previous life, her mother who defected to South Korea before the march of suffering was very good at clean and individual food.
The delicate palate that he had before, which did not suit his circumstances, was all a product of his mother's sincerity.
As Clayo rolled as if he were eating a couple of grapes, Arthur drew his chair and sat down.
"Also, you look like you don't know the customs of a human being.”
It was a remark that struck the point strangely.
"Hmm. I mean. I can't do the same thing as your brother. How can such a man care about bread that goes into other people's mouths? That's why you're accepted.”
"Oh, I can't believe I'm a three-year-old boy, can I?"
Arthur crumpled his broken face. He seemed to realize that he was teased.
Clay was pretending to be serious.
"Why? Eating well is so important.”
"But why don't you eat when you peel it? Did you have a half-plate of Kerger before?"
How is the amount of calories needed by public prosecutors who fly around the trail to relax from dawn and stay up all night when they catch a sword?
Arthur said something ridiculous, perhaps trying to hide his embarrassment from the compliment. Clayo's face got colder and colder.
"What are you saying?"
"Look at these octopuses. It's a matchstick, a matchstick."
"Someone compared to you. Are you bragging, you little brag?"
"I can't do it. I have to do it again....”
"If you're done eating, go back to the dorm."
Arthur ignored Clayo's guest order cleanly.
After sitting down comfortably, your house emptied its basket of fruits, saying, "How is peach delicious?"
Mrs. Canton, who was proud to have high-end ingredients, was proud to hear the tip of her nose.
Soon you'll come up with another basket of fruit and say, 'It's a product of the prestigious Chatwin Talbot orchard. Please enjoy it as much as you want,' he said, adding to his usual bragging.
Thanks to you, only Arthur, who tasted like fruit, was excited.
***
In a few weeks.
In Albion, where the average temperature is only 16 degrees Celsius in summer, it was an unusually hot day.
It was a few years ago that I lived on the 50-degree hell ice peninsula, and it was hot just 26 degrees since my body had already adjusted.
The capital was quiet. Congress was adjourned, and offices and shops were on summer vacation.
Clayo stopped by the Lacenti department store with Dionne.
The holiday department store was quiet and quiet, with only a few employees and interior decorators moving in and out of the store replacing Show Window.
Clay and Dionne were on their way to check on the temporary store of the Greyer Corporation that had been in the booth for the summer.
Dionne's appearance was beautiful today.
This year's fashionable summer women's clothing was a simple and natural form.
It was a simple skirt with a well-done coat and a straight line.
He put his head up and put it into the narrow hat, and it looked like a bobbed hair.
The neck of the neck was drastically hung with several layers of semi-treasure necklaces carved from coral, which was very refined even by the eyes of an outsider.
"You've got your new suit made. It suits you very well."
Now when Clayo, who had been escorting Dione quite naturally, praised him, Dione smiled beautifully enough to brighten his surroundings.
Dionne, who directly implements the latest trend, was new to the eye because she felt like a new woman in an old movie.
"My young master, there was a great advancement in the rain two years ago. I know you're wearing new clothes, and I know you're going to escort me.”
"It's all thanks to Lady Dionne's teaching.”
"Ah-ha, I'm proud!"
Now that Clayo is so tall, Dionne's head only touched Clayo's shoulders.
Even after passing the lobby of the department store together, it seemed like a companion rather than a guardian and a guardian.
Several staff members who were decorating the store recognized Dionne and Clayo and blushed.
"Wow, it's Lady Dionne.’
"Is it a dress tailored to the vacation season of Yvette Dufar? It's wonderful.'
'But who's that little guy next to you?'
I heard you call me Sir Clayo!’
What? The great wizard? It feels different from what I saw in the newspaper..’
'But it goes well with Lady Dionne. They both look like fairies, and I don't think they're stuck to the ground."
'Hush, listen. Let's get to work.'
Lady, who had a bright ear, said that she had heard nothing with dignity, and in the case of Clayo, who turned off "late," she didn't even have the sense to catch the whispering sound behind her back.
The two slowly crossed the first floor of the miscellaneous goods section.
Contrary to what the clerks thought, Clayo's idea was on the wrong side.
"It's still amazing that you can't hear cicadas in summer.’
It was a hot day, but the humidity was not high, so it was pleasant inside the department store with high ceiling.
The Lacenti Department Store in front of the Lundane Dong Station was more than a reputation.
From crystal chandeliers, shilling pans made of masonry, and stairs carved with marble, all were splendid.
The game was definitely booming as the employees finished changing interior decorations quickly and were busy wearing new products.
The mining and production of parts of T-Flume seemed to be affecting society as a whole.
Dionne, who told her a little story about this year's fashion and the nostalgia of that store, finally gave an exclamation when she saw the graying booth decorated between the pillars next to the stairs.
"Hmm! Almira did it right.”
The director of the booth at the Grayer Chamber of Commerce was bold. Instead of having few decorations, the color of the furniture on display stood out because it was unique.
"Other stores all use mahogany decorations, but surprisingly light turquoise and ash-red.’
Inside the shiny showcase, there was a special product planned by Clayo and Dione throughout the summer.
It was a hairbrush and a coin purse.
"It is said that a comb that eliminates static electricity by adding a copper malt and a pocket of subspace coins with a colorful calico fabric on the outside are very responsive. That snap button is very good. The master has a clever trick."
"It just came across my mind."
"Oh, coincidence is always on your side, huh?"
Following the Jire style opener, Clayo's "good son" item, which is increasing the size of his intellectual property rights, was none other than a snap button.
It was almost five o'clock in the morning.Mrs. Canton was very disappointed when she went downstairs with Arthur.Mrs. Canton didn't make a formal visit and looked stern to the prince who came in like a thief.However, the breakfast prepared for me was not enough.Today, at the end of the hungry growth period, the young man was Joo Bin, so there was more to prepare than Clayo, who has a short mouth.Clayo also liked the taste of curry fried rice, as the seasoned cod and shrimp with saffron and butter and boiled eggs and a little coriander.It was just a menu that I didn't ask often because it was too burdensome to eat in the morning. Today, I tasted it thanks to Arthur.Arthur had already taken the second plate while Clayo slowly emptied the half-plate of Keser.It was clear that he didn't get to eat properly because he had to put out his face here and there for two days."The food that comes out of your house is as delicious as a gourmet dish, even the casserole. Wow.""Yeah, I think it suits your taste, so eat more."The hash brown with roast beef minced is really good, too. It's crispy and fragrant!"The taste was quite keen, even if it was a poor thing to do."But it's not about aristocratic manners."Arthur's usual specific criticism of the gourmet has been very ill-mannered by principle.Gentleman above the proper middle class should not comment on food at the table.Of course, Arthur didn't care about such etiquette, and he didn't hate being told that the food served by Clayo was delicious.No matter how much you decide to abandon the past and live in Albion, there are some Korean instincts that you cannot throw away.take good care of one's mealsArthur, anyway, had a lucky meal.It was good to see that the big hands made the silver spoon look like a teaspoon, and eating rice with a happy face.The drawing-room lit up Arthur's new washed-up hair in the morning sun.In this case, the dark golden color is lightened by the light of the light and reminds us of a similar but not similar existence."It reminds me that your big brother never gave me a piece of tea or a sandwich or cookie even if I told him to come and go so many times. People shouldn't do that."Maybe Melchior isn't using the same method as Arthur, but he can't.He may have lived too long to dwell on human minor pain, bread and butter, black tea and sugar.Arthur, who emptied the second plate of casserole in an instant, smiled subtly, reaching out to a basket of peaches, grapes, and summer apples."There are days like this in my life. I can't believe I'm clearing your misunderstanding about the older brother. You know, it's not just you who don't have refreshments in the Oval Office, it's just everybody.""What? Why?"After a long time, the ego created in the previous world roared.Shouldn't a small company have brown tea and rice snacks in its office? How can you be so heartless?"When I first met my brother, I was so hungry that my stomach was growling and I didn't care. But they're not trying to bully you. They brought pastry soaked in sugar syrup, and she told me."It was a story told to Arthur by a gentle woman-in-law and the youngest who did not know his brother-in-law well.Melchior said that he has no taste in food, no food at all, can eat anything, and doesn't want to eat anything.There was only one thing that came to Clayo when he heard it."What are you doing in a palace full of good cooks?""Hey, what the hell was the royal kitchen doing at the New Year's party two years ago?"You're telling me to listen.""Huh.""If you look at it, it's fancy like a formal dress and a suit, but I still wear what I wore 10 years ago, so I'm sighing. I don't know what to say, but... It's a little too simple. It's annoying to get new clothes.""Then it's not something that's fruity in the garden...."That's the way it is. He doesn't seem to have much in mind."It was really a surprise.You're just formal enough not to damage the dignity of what others see, but you seem to like the rest."Well, I was a royal in my previous life, but now I'm the richest royal in the continent, and I'm sick and tired of everything. Maybe they don't feel the value of money in the first place.'Although I felt it during the T-flume permanent activation magic patent fee, Melchior was an incredibly generous opponent in the money transaction.The amount of compensation for expenses that arrived after the gangnyeonghoe fraud also quadrupled the amount requested by calculating activity subsidies and treatment costs.Of course, the anger of the dog-taker was not erased to the extent of 100,000 dinars, but whoever gave it to him was Clayo, who received it without hesitation because he was not guilty of money."Well, he does drink, but he doesn't like it that much, and he's never been drunk."I see. A man with such a keen grasp of others has always wasted his breath in eating and drinking."You mean you sent me a sweet carriage back to the dorm? You don't feel very human when you act like that."Yeah. You told me to work hard on eating, but I'm a good eater. People tend to get nervous when they're hungry.""AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhClayo, who put the teacup down, chewed the grapes in the fruit basket. Grapes that have yet to be improved in variety are fresh and delicious, but their skins are thick and large.In this era, even if you live as a child of a very rich family, all the food you eat is not soft and sweet. Eating was certainly a painstaking act."But if you want to live, you have to eat. Even if people can't live with bread alone, they die without bread, and bread comes first with bread and roses. But you're not interested in eating at all.'Even if the prince had lost his divinity in the past, he still has the habit of God. It's not meat and grain. It's like people who eat Nexa and Ambrosia.Clayo couldn't get on the same boat as he thought he didn't care much about eating. In addition, if you don't like alcohol, your mind becomes even more distant.Although she had never lived in abundance in her previous life, her mother who defected to South Korea before the march of suffering was very good at clean and individual food.The delicate palate that he had before, which did not suit his circumstances, was all a product of his mother's sincerity.As Clayo rolled as if he were eating a couple of grapes, Arthur drew his chair and sat down."Also, you look like you don't know the customs of a human being.It was a remark that struck the point strangely."Hmm. I mean. I can't do the same thing as your brother. How can such a man care about bread that goes into other people's mouths? That's why you're accepted."Oh, I can't believe I'm a three-year-old boy, can I?"Arthur crumpled his broken face. He seemed to realize that he was teased.Clay was pretending to be serious."Why? Eating well is so important."But why don't you eat when you peel it? Did you have a half-plate of Kerger before?"How is the amount of calories needed by public prosecutors who fly around the trail to relax from dawn and stay up all night when they catch a sword?Arthur said something ridiculous, perhaps trying to hide his embarrassment from the compliment. Clayo's face got colder and colder."What are you saying?""Look at these octopuses. It's a matchstick, a matchstick.""Someone compared to you. Are you bragging, you little brag?""I can't do it. I have to do it again...."If you're done eating, go back to the dorm."Arthur ignored Clayo's guest order cleanly.After sitting down comfortably, your house emptied its basket of fruits, saying, "How is peach delicious?"Mrs. Canton, who was proud to have high-end ingredients, was proud to hear the tip of her nose.Soon you'll come up with another basket of fruit and say, 'It's a product of the prestigious Chatwin Talbot orchard. Please enjoy it as much as you want,' he said, adding to his usual bragging.Thanks to you, only Arthur, who tasted like fruit, was excited.***In a few weeks.In Albion, where the average temperature is only 16 degrees Celsius in summer, it was an unusually hot day.It was a few years ago that I lived on the 50-degree hell ice peninsula, and it was hot just 26 degrees since my body had already adjusted.The capital was quiet. Congress was adjourned, and offices and shops were on summer vacation.Clayo stopped by the Lacenti department store with Dionne.The holiday department store was quiet and quiet, with only a few employees and interior decorators moving in and out of the store replacing Show Window.Clay and Dionne were on their way to check on the temporary store of the Greyer Corporation that had been in the booth for the summer.Dionne's appearance was beautiful today.This year's fashionable summer women's clothing was a simple and natural form.It was a simple skirt with a well-done coat and a straight line.He put his head up and put it into the narrow hat, and it looked like a bobbed hair.The neck of the neck was drastically hung with several layers of semi-treasure necklaces carved from coral, which was very refined even by the eyes of an outsider."You've got your new suit made. It suits you very well."Now when Clayo, who had been escorting Dione quite naturally, praised him, Dione smiled beautifully enough to brighten his surroundings.Dionne, who directly implements the latest trend, was new to the eye because she felt like a new woman in an old movie."My young master, there was a great advancement in the rain two years ago. I know you're wearing new clothes, and I know you're going to escort me."It's all thanks to Lady Dionne's teaching."Ah-ha, I'm proud!"Now that Clayo is so tall, Dionne's head only touched Clayo's shoulders.Even after passing the lobby of the department store together, it seemed like a companion rather than a guardian and a guardian.Several staff members who were decorating the store recognized Dionne and Clayo and blushed."Wow, it's Lady Dionne.'"Is it a dress tailored to the vacation season of Yvette Dufar? It's wonderful.''But who's that little guy next to you?'I heard you call me Sir Clayo!'What? The great wizard? It feels different from what I saw in the newspaper..''But it goes well with Lady Dionne. They both look like fairies, and I don't think they're stuck to the ground."'Hush, listen. Let's get to work.'Lady, who had a bright ear, said that she had heard nothing with dignity, and in the case of Clayo, who turned off "late," she didn't even have the sense to catch the whispering sound behind her back.The two slowly crossed the first floor of the miscellaneous goods section.Contrary to what the clerks thought, Clayo's idea was on the wrong side."It's still amazing that you can't hear cicadas in summer.'It was a hot day, but the humidity was not high, so it was pleasant inside the department store with high ceiling.The Lacenti Department Store in front of the Lundane Dong Station was more than a reputation.From crystal chandeliers, shilling pans made of masonry, and stairs carved with marble, all were splendid.The game was definitely booming as the employees finished changing interior decorations quickly and were busy wearing new products.The mining and production of parts of T-Flume seemed to be affecting society as a whole.Dionne, who told her a little story about this year's fashion and the nostalgia of that store, finally gave an exclamation when she saw the graying booth decorated between the pillars next to the stairs."Hmm! Almira did it right.The director of the booth at the Grayer Chamber of Commerce was bold. Instead of having few decorations, the color of the furniture on display stood out because it was unique."Other stores all use mahogany decorations, but surprisingly light turquoise and ash-red.'Inside the shiny showcase, there was a special product planned by Clayo and Dione throughout the summer.It was a hairbrush and a coin purse."It is said that a comb that eliminates static electricity by adding a copper malt and a pocket of subspace coins with a colorful calico fabric on the outside are very responsive. That snap button is very good. The master has a clever trick.""It just came across my mind.""Oh, coincidence is always on your side, huh?"Following the Jire style opener, Clayo's "good son" item, which is increasing the size of his intellectual property rights, was none other than a snap button.
