Vol 3 Chapter 2 (2/2)
The reception was being grandly held at another nearby residence of their viscount family Déborah’s h that it was “even if it’s this, I’ll still dress up properly”, was behaving sociably towards the invited nobles Also ast them was the upstart baron that Désirée nored the commoners that were mixed in there She’s probably a little too blunt about it
Until the reception began, I was escorted by Achille to the villa’s garden In the past, Achille’s brought me here to play before On a small table nearby were cocktails in various colours, but recalling the painful memories from the entrance cereic if I ended up like that again at the wedding reception
“Should I bring so this, Achille kindly estion
“Thanks, Achille But I’o out of his way to bring me a drink
“There’s no need to hesistate, you know It’s not that far away, after all”
When I looked in the direction that Achille was pointing, I found glasses with non-alcoholic drinks lined up, right inside the building Certainly, it was just a little walk away
“You’re right”
“Just wait a little”
Like that, Achille went to bring me a drink
“…You’re kind”
The fact that he properly looks at h
A little while after Achille left my side, I was surrounded by a number of roouards, but…
“Is there so you need withor other ast theht that you were beautiful, so we came to talk a little”
The stern ht have been looking for souests seemed a little timid
“That’s fine, but I have a co later?”
Achille is going to be back any minute, after all
“Y-, Yes…”
The men immediately left They don’t see after all, so if I have tiroom’s personality
Now then, Achille sure is late Even though it’s just right there Or so I was thinking, when I noticed that the drinks table that Achille had gone to was surrounded by noble’s daughters It’s the usual scene noble daughters who boldly call out to an engaged man… Just where on earth does their confidence couy who’ll lay his hands on other woed there were also cases of people reco him mistresses, but he clearly told theh it see for him, Achille is still Achille He’s that courteous, so the noble daughters who follow hi kind of irritated I can’t stay relaxed Even though I used to be able to tease Achille about his popularity If it was going to be like this, I should have just talked with the guards who approached nance in my chest, I took a cocktail from the nearby table It should be fine if it’s just one cup; the only probleht noant to quell the annoyance in ht the red cocktail to my lips
tl note: let me just state in advance that i have no idea what the differences between a suola/chickadee are supposed to be, or where we draw the line, and what the author is thinking of etc etc so a few chapters froazebo-summerhouse hybrid please