366 Letter from a nobleman (1/2)

It is mid-September, after summer, when the temperature has become a little easier to spend.

”Al, come a little”

After lunch, I was about to read a book in my room.

At a glance, Dad Nord sits at the table with a serious look.

”no”

The atmosphere seemed to be awkward, so I walked away.

”Come on for good”

Then, Elna's mother's hand stretched out and cut into my shoulder.

Feeling as if the finger is buried between the bones. You can't move at all with this.

Somehow there is no mercy today. Is there a requirement that I have to catch me right now?

I don't think there's anything special about me ...

Move to the table and sit in a chair as if pulled by Erna's mother.

Dad Nord wrote several letters from her bosom as she sat down.

”What is this letter?”

”It's a letter from a nobleman who wants to come to our harvest festival.”

Hmm? Are the nobles coming to our harvest festival just like Eric's house, Count Melna and Viscount Julina?

Why do I need to confirm such a noble elaborate letter?

While wondering, receive one letter sent out.

Looking at the back of the letter, there is an emblem giving a rustic impression somewhere where the sword was crossed.

This is definitely from the Silford family, as I've seen it at Eric's house.

”What is Eric's guy. What's wrong? Perhaps you got sick and got rid of this?”

”Rather, look at other letters.”

When I asked, she asked me to look at a different letter.

Looking at the back of those letters, there were only emblems that I did not recognize.

It's not from Count Melna or Viscount Julina.

”Which noble is this?”

Do you know Father Nord? At least I have never dated a noble with such an emblem.

”Should I have been studying a bit more?”

Even if such a thing is said, the emblem of the aristocrat has many fluctuations, such as a large number or a new one. Remembering all of that is a hassle ...

But I know exactly what aristocratic range is likely to be.

”Isn't this familiar?”

As he points to one of the letters he had lined up, he stared.

”Hmm ?? Have you seen it somewhere?”

But I can't remember where I saw it.

I don't think it's good for me, but maybe I'm going to get angry if I say that.

”This is from the Leanlande duke family.”

When I stare and groan, Dad Nord says so.

Luke Lande Dukes? That's true, a troublesome aristocrat who forcibly invited me to the royal exchange meeting.

I remember a daughter with a smile on her red-haired belly, with one and two probable smiles.

”Maybe Alesia is coming?”

”That's right. That's with Lana, the daughter of the Misfeed family.”

I was afraid, and when I asked, Father Nord replied flatly.

With Pera-chan? I don't understand the meaning.

”……why?”

”I called it because we wanted to hear it ...”

Dad Nord laughs when I ask. It seems that the wrinkles between the eyebrows are deeper than expected, because they are deeply wrinkled.

But I have nothing to know.