"That... mercenary work is too early for Aize..."

"That's why I asked you to take the young master to the Mercenary Association to screen the missions," Leilis said with a smile, "Please train the young master well this month."

"But I think it's impossible to train this kid to become a mercenary in just one month!"

"That's why I asked you to lead the young master on the mission... You must be able to protect the young master, right?" Leilis said, his expression became more gentle.

"Of course!" Xi Weier quickly assured: "With me here, I won't let the monster touch Ai Ze!"

"Of course I believe in your guarantee." Lelis nodded: "Going back to the topic I said before, the ones who can conduct diplomacy in January are the demons. Every month, there will always be festivals for various races. This month is the demons. Ancestor sacrifice, you can go to the memorial ceremony to give a speech, and help fight."

"...Eh? That's what diplomacy is?" Xi Weier asked before Aize: "I thought I was taking a few people to the countryside to inspect... Uh, no, monitor the scene, and then ask questions about life. Be close to the people..."

"How serious do you think you can get an answer at the young master's age?"

"..." Xi Weier imagined that Ai Ze asked him with a straight face how his food was recently, how his salary was, whether he was homesick, whether he had bought a train ticket for the Spring Festival... Laughing so hard that he nearly smashed the desk , and finally, under Ai Ze's gloomy face, he coughed dryly twice: "Uh, indeed, yes, it's a bit contrary."

"Residents of the Three Realms City have kindness and respect for the candidates for the king, but after all, the young master is too young to be taken seriously—so, please start with small things and try to gain the trust of the people first. Let's make peace."

"...I see," Aize nodded and said, "I will try my best."

"Then let's start tomorrow. I will accompany the master instead of the master. Please rest assured." Leiris bowed.

"Ok."

"Uh, instead? Instead of me? Can't I, can't I go together?" Xi Weier asked in disbelief.

"Your presence will kill the young master's efforts." Leilis glanced at Xi Weier: "Please don't appear in front of the public, it will absorb all the public's attention."

Xi Weier felt sad for no reason.

"By the way, the year-end ball will be held in the palace on January 1, and we have already received the invitation." Leilis said, looking at Xavier, the deep meaning in his eyes made Xavier want to run away.

"...ha... the dance..."

"Communicate with other princes and ministers at the ball

, Contribute to the development and prestige of the young master.I know you have no interest in the ball, but please bear with me for my master's sake. "

"...Understood, I will endure."

"At that time, please introduce the young master to the princes and ministers you know."

"...Uh...I, I will try my best." Xi Weier began to feel a headache.

He's never been very good at balls and the like.

Of course, he didn't dislike such occasions.This is the case in high society. It is a necessary means of communication to connect feelings at the ball, and the ball is a serious social occasion.Most of them are very polite and will never be rude to their female companions or look lewd.

So Silver didn't hate the dance, but he still couldn't do anything about the dance.

Because he is really not good at dancing.

Xi Weier is also quite strange, obviously he can completely memorize the movements after watching a set of swordsmanship once or twice, but dancing, only dancing, no matter how many times you watch it, whether it is ballroom dancing or just stepping to the beat of the music, Xi Weier Verdu is so clumsy that it is almost unbearable to look directly at him.But at the ball, there are always women who invite him to dance... so stepping on his feet is unavoidable.

A woman, wearing high heels, was stomped on by a big and thick man, and she knew it must be very painful-Xi Weier was often looked at by others for this matter.

Xi Weier didn't want to be rolled his eyes all the time, so he was not sensitive to the ball - if it wasn't for Aize's need to know some contacts, Xi Weier would not let go of his mouth and go to the Laoshizi ball.

"But let's talk about it first..." Xi Weier said awkwardly: "I'm not very good at chatting with those people. By then... er, I guess Alice will be there too. Why don't you stay with Alice, and you can probably learn A bit of social skills...I'll ask her!"

"That's really great," Leiris said softly, "The rest, as long as you don't run away, it's fine."

"... Uh... no, since it's a ball in the palace, His Majesty will be there too, how dare I disappear halfway..."

Leilis smiled, ignored Xi Weier, and said to Ai Ze: "Master, please think carefully about the speech for the ancestor sacrifice tomorrow afternoon, maybe you can write down what you want to say on paper, and I can help you You have an idea."

"Thank you." Aizen said softly.

"Then, master and I will leave now, and we won't bother you anymore."

"∑(っ°Д°;) っhey?! Are you leaving now? Let me talk to Aize more? Talk about other things, life, mood, etc..."

"Please don't disturb the young master's thinking."

"But I still..."

"Master, you must be tired too, aren't you?"

"……Correct."

Xi Weier still wanted to stay, but after seeing Leilis's smiling face, he scratched his head and dragged out of the study.

Seeing that Xavier was not very energetic, Leilis looked listless, so he could only cheer Xavier up in other ways: "Do you want to have a drink before going to bed?"

"Ahaha!" Xi Weier was delighted when he heard it: "Come on, let's drink together!"

"There's only wine and wine at home."

"It's okay, it's okay, satisfy your hunger!"

It's not like Leiris usually doesn't let alcohol appear on the table, because when Xi Weier gets drunk and goes crazy, it's a headache, but Xi Weier wakes up the next day and can't remember anything.So even in occasions where drinking is necessary, Leiris will try every means to make Xi Weier drink slightly drunk, satisfying but not drunk - this is also the reason why Xi Weier's drink money is so small.

"To the garden or..."

"It's in the dining room." Xi Weier took off the decorative sword at his waist and hung it on the wall: "Aren't you cold?"

Leilis was silent for a while before saying: "Then please wait in the restaurant later."

Sivir sat at the dining table, watching Leilis carry the tray back and forth several times, and a bottle of wine and a few pieces of barbecue appeared on the table.

This is Xi Weier's favorite food.

"Aren't you going to have some supper?" Silver asked.

Leiris has elven blood and has an instinctive aversion to meat. Since there is no vegetarian dish, it is likely that Leilis is not going to eat something with him.

"Sorry, I don't have your bullish appetite."

"It's okay, it's okay, eat more, your stomach will get bigger after a while! Would you like some too?" Xi Weier was very proud of his good appetite.

"...I'm not complimenting you."

"..." Xi Weier had no choice but to drink alone.

As he drank and drank, he slowly became happy by himself again, humming an out-of-tune song, and his appearance of enjoying himself attracted Leilis' attention.

"You can enjoy drinking alone, as expected of you——what are you happy about?"

Xi Weier smiled, and pointed a fork at Lelis's nose: "There is meat to eat, wine to drink, friends to be around, and a son—hehehe!"

"Master, you haven't fully accepted you yet." Lelis somehow found Xi Weier's excited look more and more annoying: "Don't you think you are too happy? And - please don't

Pointing a fork in someone's face. "

"Of course——" Xi Weier didn't care about Leilis's barbed words. He retracted the fork, bit the piece of meat, and muttered while chewing: "We... just met... that's all... ...Well...this meat is not bad...Ai Ze and I still need time to get along with each other slowly, no hurry! I'm already...prepared! Ugh!" Finally swallowing the meat in his mouth, Xi Weier's speech became smoother: "If it doesn't work for one year, it's two years, if it's not for two years, it's three years, if it's not for three years, I still have a lifetime. Even if the campaign for the king of the three realms is over, he's still my son!"

"...Knowing that you are not as perfect as the rumors say, I wonder how disappointed the young master is."

"I'm glad he was disappointed," Xiver finally restrained the presumptuous smile on his face when he heard this, "If he sees me in person and thinks of me as the perfect Mr. Xiwei, I should have a headache... Although It's quite a headache now, that kid... just don't take the initiative to talk to me, I can take the initiative to talk to you, but—" Xi Weier couldn't help complaining to his housekeeper: "Why don't you say that Aize doesn't smile at me? What, even a polite smile?"

Hearing Sylvia's complaints, Leilis suddenly felt that it was not as bad as before, and instead comforted Sylvia: "Master's etiquette is very good, even if you don't smile, it is enough. If you spend more time with the young master, the relationship will definitely improve. of."

Although Leilis's consolation is useless at all, basically it doesn't hurt or itch, but Xi Weier is the type who will be satisfied as long as someone comforts him, so he touched his chin: "...Hey... I know I definitely haven't To please him, I don't know how long it will take to see him smile at me."

"It will definitely be soon." Leilis stopped talking, and silently refilled Xi Weier's wine.

The two were silent for a long time before Xi Weier suddenly spoke again.

"That... Lailis..." Xi Weier called Lailis's name, and the expression on his face was a bit troubled, which was rare, as if he was hesitating whether to say the next thing or not.

After carefully observing Xi Weier's expression, Leiris responded, "Yes?"

"...I said...do you want to quit your job as a housekeeper?"

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