Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore 188 187. New Guarantor And Child Fox

"Thank you for your patience."

"Thank you for your ti and eternity."

Osvaldo and Darya, the reception room for the magic guide store "Goddess's Right Eye," wore white gloves and exchanged red frad parchnt paper.

To the left and right of Osvaldo sits Raul, his son, Fiore, the Second Lady, and, beside Darya, Ivano.

"Thank you, Dr. Osvaldo, for your sudden consultation. It really helps."

"No, thank you too. Because a very competent chairman of comrce will be the guarantor."

Following Marcella, we had to look for a new guarantor to get zzena out of the Chamber of Comrce guarantor.

What Ivano recomnded to Darya was the Viscount's Fort at the head of the garnt guild.

But as for Darya, I wanted to avoid it.

I've said that before: 'I trust Master Fortunato, so I'll take care of everything'.

Words about work, but in aristocracy, he heard that an unmarried woman ant 'I want you to be my knight'.

On top of that, in an old opera, it was bloody to hear a woman say a dialogue to a man, the first night when they could be two.

The aristocratic word is truly no trouble.

I would have already forgotten the default, but there was also embarrassnt and I wanted to ask for sothing else.

Subsequently, after consulting Osvaldo, also president of the Chamber of Comrce, it was proposed that the mutual guarantor.

It is in the form of Osvaldo becoming guarantor of the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce and Darya becoming guarantor of the Zora Chamber of Comrce.

As guarantor of the Zora Chamber of Comrce, I thought I wouldn't exactly make it out on my own, but Osvaldo wanted to do the opposite.

There are quite a few Zola Chamber of Comrce guarantors, but many are older than Osvaldo.

When my son succeeded, I would be grateful to have an age as close as Dahlia - to the word, I decided to take it hard.

And today.

It is now that we have made each other the guarantors of the Chamber of Comrce and exchanged contract docunts.

"Regards, Dalya"

Raul, who stood up and ca around the table, turned a neat smile on himself.

Silver eyes on silver hair. His back, like putting Osvaldo back in the boy as he was, is about one and a half fists (kobushi) lower than Darya's.

"Nice to et you, Mr. Raul"

When I smiled back, the boy offered his right hand. Apparently, the hope of shaking hands.

Dalya held her hand gently as she rembered shaking hands with her junior college friends.

"Huh?"

Raul laid his lips on the back of his own hand as he knelt one knee on the spot.

Because the white gloves had not yet been removed, it was from the top of the gloves, and it was unclear whether or not they had been touched.

But Darya was completely consolidated on the spot.

"Best regards, Mr. Dalya"

To the boy smiling innocently, Darya restarts desperately.

Osvaldo is out of the Viscount and the Viscount is finalised next year.

It is only natural that my son should receive an aristocratic education. In it, it wouldn't be strange to have these greetings.

"Nice to et you, too. Mr. Raul."

"I'm a junior magician, so call 'Raul' without honor"

"It's..."

He is the Baron and the son of Osvaldo, who is taking care of him.

At present, I am not a good opponent for myself to call aside, who is a dudless and student.

"I don't mind, Dalya. They're both my students, and think of them as close juniors. Raul is seven or eight years younger, but sooner or later as a magician, we might be able to talk to each other well."

"Thank you for your concern. Now, Raul, as the sa student, please do a favor in Dahlia."

"... then, in 'Senior Dahliya'"

A little crushed boy laughs happily.

Raul should have a young brother, but no brother or sister. So maybe I'm happy that my age seems to be getting closer to who I am above - Darya is so convinced.

In my previous and present life, when I was a child, I had a little admiration for having a brother or sister.

"Well, Chairman Rossetti. I'd like to take this opportunity to inform you and ask you to do so."

I rushed to correct my spine for being called president of the Chamber of Comrce, not Darya.

"At the Zola Chamber of Comrce, this ti, I'm going to leave my wife Fiore with the vice chairman. We plan to entrust so of our chamber-related tasks in the future. Thank you very much."

If you look at a woman with red hair and thin green eyes, the soft atmosphere of the past had turned into sothing glamorous.

A neatly tied hair, a lipstick with a slightly stronger color, and an english dress look like a vice chairman.

"It's Fiore Zola. Thank you for any inconvenience."

Fiore with red hair and thin green eyes grins.

When I laugh, my eyeballs drop a little, and it doesn't change that I think I'm cute even when I'm older.

She's going to want to make it easy on to talk to her about her work.

But that reminds .

Until now, I have never even heard the na of Zola Chamber of Comrce Vice President.

They said Ivano was the sa. Turn your thought-provoking eyes to Osvaldo.

"Dr. Osvaldo, with all due respect, I have never greeted the Vice Chairman..."

"Yeah, because I was just asking my stepfather to keep his na inside. The other day, my wife scolded for replacing her because I was old. I'm only supposed to be a little different than ten."

"Parents worry about their children..."

Fiore smiles gently at Osvaldo, who smiles bitterly.

Osvaldo is also apparently vulnerable to his father-in-law.

During the chatter that followed, a small call sounded.

"... you know, Father"

Raul was firmly back in his chair as the adults talked.

Its silver eyes stare at Osvaldo.

"What's up, Raoul Elle?

"Father... it's not bad anywhere, is it?

"Yeah, it's healthy. But is that what we have to ask in front of our custors now?

"... sorry"

I know Raul worries about his father.

It is not clear that Osvaldo scolds him as a scolder on this occasion.

Still, I feel so sorry for the nagging boy.

"Dr. Osvaldo! Um, kids, I worry about my parents..."

I accidentally spoke up, and it beca too obvious a statent.

But Osvaldo presses his jaw and stiffens it.

"... that's my mistake. I didn't know I could get rid of myself by teaching people to be decent. This is not going to tell. Excuse a mont, Chairman Rossetti, Ivano."

Osvaldo stood up and turned straight back to Raul.

The boy rounds the sa silver eyes and looks back at his father.

"We also want to reduce the work of the Chamber of Comrce and the paperwork, to increase the work of the Magic Magician and the ti to educate the young Magic Magician. Raoul Elle, so that you can serve properly"

The father's hand, the master's hand of the magic conductor, was gently rested on the boy's head.

Raul with a slightly shy face, but never stopped that hand.

"... thank you, Father. Quick, good luck being in public!

"Yeah, encourage ."

Watching the parents and children softly, the boy suddenly calls himself.

"Senior Dalya! You'll be right there."

"Good luck, Raul. I'll do my best not to get chased."

He's a boy who moves in and says it, but as a senior magician, he can't lose.

Darya also smiled and answered, while she put her temper within.

I guess it's fun to have conversations between students. Osvaldo in front of him narrows his eyes and smiles at Fiore.

"You're both about to get your arms up right now"

"Yeah, I'd love to see my arms up for good."

During a nasty conversation, Ivano was pushing his temples with his fingers and trying to get away with a dull headache.

Crush with just your lips so no one can hear you.

"... even small, silver fox (silver fox)..."