Sinloth pulls out a transparent inner skirt from Ellie's wardrobe and puts it on for her lovely daughter. The thin sundress hides the green body and flashes with a deadly **. Xinluos looked at the heart more than his nose, and he was concentrating, but he didn't see it.

After signaling Robert on the side to put on ** for Ellie, Sinloth casually took out a blue corset from the closet. Sinlos looked at the slender wires in his belly, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he hesitated, but still didn't pull them out. Ellie is still young and immature, but she will not suffer too much from this belly bundle, but later

Then we'll talk about that later.

Sinlos continued to rummage through the closet and found a pair of white suspenders, hesitated, but put them down. Sinlos put down his suspenders and took out his blue petticoat and handed it to Robert beside him.

There are some things that are very difficult for my father to do. But Isabelle partially sealed Ellie's memories, erasing her mother's memory from her daughter's brain, and even the teachings of her childhood disappeared without a trace. Robert was a nobleman's maid for the first time, and he didn't know much about many things about the nobles. In desperation, Sinloth had no choice but to go on his own.

"Ellie is still young, so she doesn't need to be complicated. If you want to attend an important occasion in the future, you can do it roughly like this. ”

The young maid silently wrote down in her heart that there was still a lot of things she needed to learn. The head maid looked at the eldest lady's complicated clothes, and her quiet face showed a little trouble: "My lord, everything else is fine, but that girdle is not good for the eldest lady."

"It's not just not good. But "Silla Song touched Ellie's head, and the girl was restlessly moving in his arms.

"Dad, this dress is so uncomfortable, can I take it off?"

[Your daughter makes a very reasonable request to you, but you are embarrassed by tradition. The aristocracy is not as glamorous as it seems, and the sufferings in it are like people drinking water, and they know their own warmth and coldness. You decide]

[1. Ellie is eight years old, and it's time to start being educated as a lady. Maybe it was painful at first, but as the eldest daughter of the Fanzhuo family, she didn't have a choice. 】

[2. Anyway, at Ellie's age, if she wears it now or not, the difference between her body shape will not be too big. And this autumn harvest festival, I didn't invite other nobles. In that case, why do you have to embarrass Ellie? 】

"Uncomfortable? So, take it off. Looking at the pleading revealed by Ellie's big blue eyes, Xinluos's heart softened, and he was still reluctant to be ruthless.

"Hmmm! Ellie likes her father the most~" The girl laughed and gave her father a big fragrant kiss.

"You"

[Ellie's morality is reduced to 0, charm is reduced to 110, and consideration is reduced to 20.]

"54213, why has morality been decreasing, Aili's morality has been reduced!"

"It's all the contractor's own choice."

"Give me back Ellie's morality, bastard! I'm obviously teaching her very seriously, it must be your logic module that is broken! Need my fist to fix it for you!?"

"There are no errors in the system during the self-test."

“”

Just as Cynroth was thinking about how to hit the light ball in his mind, there was a sudden knock on the door. Xinluo hurriedly stopped his rushing thoughts, and said, "Who is it?" ”

"My lord, it's me, it's almost time. Are you ready? ”

It's Claes.

Xinluo took the dressed Ellie by the hand and opened the door: "It's almost, let's go." ”

The major affairs of the country are in Rong.

Traditionally, during the autumn harvest festival, the monks of the church would preside over it. The three fullest sheaves of wheat harvested in the field were sacrificed to the Great Lord, and the Almighty Lord naturally did not care whether the sacrifice was good or bad. People use this way to prove their industriousness and piety to the Lord in order to reap a good harvest in the coming year.

Before the Great East-West Split of the Empire, the Autumn Harvest Festival in the royal capital was even presided over by the Pope himself. On this day, the spiritual leader of the empire will hold holy water in his hand and bestow the blessings of the Lord on all, both poor and poor.

Of course, with the continuous expansion of the empire's territory, there are also some small problems - "the world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom" is not the patent of a certain country. The territory is too large, bringing infinite glory to the empire, but also causing much trouble to the rulers.

None of the above has anything to do with a certain baron.

"My lord, according to custom, the autumn harvest festival should be presided over by the clergy." Claes whispered a reminder to Cynroth, who was putting on his robes. Sinloth's right hand wasn't exactly good, but he was used to getting used to it like dressing. Even with the help of the orb of light, the energy obtained from the food is deployed to speed up the recovery of the wound. But after all, it hurts the muscles and bones, and there is nothing too good to do in a short period of time. On the contrary, the neck that hurt more seriously is here, and it is already good.

"Of course I know that." Cynroth stomped his boots on the ground, feeling that the shoes fit unusually well, and sighed in his heart that Jenny was really versatile, "But where do you ask me to find the clergy?" ”

When Claes reported to Sinloth the other day, he had already mentioned this issue. Although Claes has officially become Xinluos's agent, the time is too short. Now he is not qualified to talk to the Lord's shepherds.

"I thought you would have a way"

"I'm sorry, Claes. Let's just do it, Desmond hasn't held a decent Autumn Harvest Festival in many years anyway, right? ”

Hearing Claes say this, Claes's smile also dimmed slightly, and he sighed softly: "Since I was born, I haven't seen Desmond hold an autumn harvest festival. ”

Seeing that Claes was a little depressed, Xinluo patted the capable businessman on the shoulder: "Believe me, it will be fine as soon as you get along." ”

"You're saying it's going to get better."

Sinloth comforted the treasurer a little, and pushed open the castle gates.

The sudden sound shook Sinloth's poor eardrums, and the unprepared lord almost reached out to cover his ears. But then he remembered that now was no other time, and he must not show his cowardice. Cinlos, who had nothing to do, had no choice but to blacken his face, flick his cloak, and lead Ellie with his left hand, and walked out of the crowd.

"Is this Lord Sinloth? Look at this non-angry and self-righteous look, it is indeed worthy of killing all those Norman warriors. ”

"A very good man indeed, and the look alone reminded me of the great men I've seen in Ormond before. But if Lord Sinloth alone, he would definitely not be able to deal with so many Norman barbarians, right? ”

"Lord Sinloth isn't alone, Lord Bismarco and they were in the war at the time. I saw Lord Sinloth's right hand, and I heard that it was wounded in that battle. ”

"What a brave and reliable lord, look at the appearance of Lord Sinloth. Such a beauty, even in the whole of Brittania, is rare. How could such an excellent person come to Desmond, is it really the will of the Lord?"

"Desmond is going to get better and better, Lord Sinloth is no ordinary person. I tell you, that day I saw a beam of light fall from heaven and down on Lord Sinloth. Those pagan barbarians have never seen such a battle, and they are directly frightened and stupid."

Sinloth strode forward, listening to the random rumors that came from time to time in the crowd, and there was not a trace of waves on his delicate face. His sins have not been in vain, at least, although most of those rumors are unbounded, but he has changed from a "sissy" and a "loser" to a "warrior", hasn't it?

Desmond's population is not large, it is a sparsely populated area in the true sense of the word, and after the Norman assault, the population of Desmond was even worse. But when the vast majority of Desmonds gathered in the open space in front of the castle, it was still crowded.

Despite the overcrowding, no one dared to stand in his way in front of Sinloth. Seeing Sinlos approaching him, the leaders retreated with awe-inspiring eyes. Like the saints of the Bible, Sinloth parted the crowd and reached the high platform of the clearing.

Seeing the lord ascend the high platform, the lords cheered. They waved their arms and shouted loudly, trying to get the lord's attention from them. As for what they are calling for, I am afraid only they know

I'm afraid it's more just pure excitement.

Cynroth stood on top of the high platform, looking at the bustling crowd below, forcibly holding back the throbbing in his heart, trying to maintain his majesty. And Claes beside him is obviously much worse, this shrewd and capable businessman, at this time there is a faint panic in his eyes, and the smile that originally made people feel like a spring breeze is now frozen on his face, obviously a little helpless.

"Calm down, Claes. This is just a small scene, don't be embarrassed by your first official appearance. If that's the only way to do it, you can't be my agent. Sinloth joked about his treasurer, ignoring the sweat on his own palms.

"Ah, you're talking about me just, just a little uncomfortable, well, uncomfortable. It must be that I'm too tired. ”

"Really? Then you have to take care of your body, Desmond, but it's up to you. ”

"I'll take notice."

After such a dozen interruptions by Sinloth, Claes was obviously much better. The panic in his eyes was gone, and the manager who talked and laughed freely seemed to be back.

If you don't look at his slightly trembling legs.

Sinloth chuckled and turned his head. He has already done everything he can do, and then it is up to him to see himself. Xinluo touched Ellie, who was hugging his left leg tightly, and asked with concern, "Ellie, what's wrong, are you nervous?" ”

"Well, a lot of people, there were so many people in Desmond"

"That's not going to work, Desmond in the future, but there will be more people."

"Huh? More people? ”

Seeing that Ellie opened her mouth slightly, with that look of surprise, Xinluo couldn't help but touch her little head again: "Yes, more and more people." ”

"As much as the king."