Magic Gems Gourmet

"What does that mean?

"I'm sorry, ma'am! He didn't seem to be in touch..."

Now I was in the middle of something like a training ground.

Thanks to that, Mai Angel, your mother is in a lot of trouble, what can you do?

"So you'll admit it was your mess?

"Yep, that's already... I'll fire whoever was in charge of contacting the highly formatted Roundheart family..."

"Well, that's the way it is. Please process it with you. So... can Ein come in? Because it's not easy for you."

"I'm very sorry for the overlap, this party was hosted by the Grand Duke and we are very much..."

"Yes..."

What happened is because the Grand Duke, the head of our nobility… the Grand Duke of Augusto, told us not to follow the revelation until we had one child and our brothers.

The reason is that during the last unveiling of one of my grandchildren, even younger kids than my age, such as my brother and sister, would cry. It would make a scene. Apparently, it was an uncommonly restless party.

Therefore, the Grand Duke said he had decided to host up to one unveiling party.

And that contact didn't seem to reach the Roundheart family...

As a mother, I was planning to reveal it for me, so I asked my father if Grint could pull it off this time.

As a father, I was troubled by my troubles, but Alma, who was by my side, blocked them.

"What are you saying, this time it's also combined with Grint's disclosure as the next winner!? I didn't know you were going home without even showing your face when you said that... are you going to expose yourself to shame!?

I was summoned.

What am I even talking about? I thought it was this guy, but now I know for sure.

Perhaps this was set up... to embarrass me and your mother.

I would say so myself, but I would not make such a mistake to a famous house that would make it the Count's house and produce a famous general.

Did you let him grab the money or burn it so he wouldn't touch anyone's eyes after it reached the mansion... well, you don't care how. No more.

Well, how do we cut through this? And the garden at the Grand Duke's house sucks. Are you lighting up with magic or something? It's romantic and the atmosphere is nice.

Somehow it's too artistic to do anything about it, and all the flowers I've never seen are in my eyes.

"Mother."

"Ain... I'm sorry. Just wait a little longer, okay?

"No, Mother. I'm the one who wants you to wait... Excuse me, security guard."

"Ha... what is it?

You thought you were gonna complain to me?

You don't have to be so nervous...

"Visit the Grand Duke, your garden is stunning and you will never cease to be interested. I was wondering if I could just watch it during party time... okay?

"Eh... I'm sorry, Dear Ein. Then please wait a little longer as I come to you right now."

"No, take your time."

"A... ein"

Mother. Don't look so sad, because

"There are so many beautiful flowers blooming like your mother, I'm sorry… I want more flowers than important revelations or anything. I'm glad you're not disillusioned."

"Ain't... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry?

"Why do you apologize so much, because I'm the one who bothered you"

"Ha... ha... Thank you for waiting, Mrs. Roundheart... Dear Ein!

"How was it?

Oh, come on. You've been running so out of breath.

Can we do that in this place full of nobles?

"The Grand Duke said he would give you one guide, and that you wouldn't mind watching as much as you wanted on that condition."

"I appreciate that. Which one of you will give me guidance?

I was relieved to be able to leave this place for a moment.

And then you have to be the one to interrupt me and your mother!

"It's me."

"... I'll see you first, young lady. My name is Ein Roundhart… Excuse me, may I have your name?

"A, Ain't this one..."

What came out to be me was a beautiful girl who appeared in the wind with light blue beautiful long hair, 3,4 looking older than me, and Ultra Rare was a crappy beautiful girl if she was to be rare about her future.

"I'm Krone Augusto. My eldest daughter in this house. I'll show you around."

But Grand Duke, I never thought I'd follow my oldest daughter...