I had just finished reporting to King Arnold.

Reinhardt is the leader of the White King Knights.

Orders to the White King knights take place through Reinhardt.

Reinhardt after the hall.

"If it's enough to hide, you shouldn't have followed me."

In front of the shaken linehardt was Daniel, who was also on the wall.

"This is my stance. But that lady seemed to notice."

"Don't turn a disgusting smile on me. So, how'd it go?"

"You're as cold as ever, you are"

"..." I see a ghost behind Reinhardt.

"Not to mention the joke, that fine beast seems to be doing so strangely"

"Weird?"

"Oh. They hardly had the original form, and it took them a while to restore it, but that's what I've figured out"

It is Daniel's habit not to carry the important things around.

"It was empty."

"..." Reinhardt frowned.

"The autopsy team checked inside when they realized they were thinner than normal. They were empty inside."

"Speak specifically. Empty is..."

"It means the way it is. I didn't have any guts. I mean, it was dead from the beginning."

"I see, I mean"

"There's someone behind it."

A monster mutant, so to speak.

The triggers vary.

Once upon a time, a certain spirit did evil to a monster.

The monster, whose magic control stopped working, broke out in town.

Monsters who have been pranked by the Spirit.

I mean, it's a fine beast.

"Who's trying to do what...... I don't even think this is going to end. We need to investigate that forest tomorrow."

"Okay."

There is imminent danger in this country.

That's what Reinhardt intuited.

The next day, an investigation team was sent to the woods.

The soldiers searched desperately for traces.

but no matter how much you look for it, it's an unusual forest there.

The investigation team was unable to find anything.

Old town of Razhausen, Wang capital.

There is a shop in that picture that says "Waterfowl Pavilion".

Adventurers are, of course, residents and those who stopped by this country.

Those who visit this country for various reasons soothe their hearts with alcohol.

In the corner seats were two men who hid their faces with a hood.

"I didn't think there was such an out of common sense person. Who is he?" The man asked.

"I have nothing to worry about, I'm just an adventurer. I'm not from this country."

The woman across the street answers.

"I was relieved to hear that. The next time someone who doesn't know why comes out again, the plan won't go forward. But he said he missed the White King knight in this case."

"No problem. Monsters will have as many of them as they want."

"You don't seem to understand. How hard I've had to find that beast."

"It has nothing to do with this plan, like your hard work"

"Okay?" Wrinkles between the man's brows. "Precision beasts are not so easy to find. It's not like being in more than one forest in the first place. It's rare enough to say it was born by accident."

"Then you can take me from the different woods"

"No, that's no longer necessary"

"What do you mean?

"Fran will arrive tomorrow in Wang Du"

"That woman?" The woman in the hood was sweating from her forehead.

"Yes. That said, you didn't like her, did you?

"..." the woman glared at the man across the street.

"Let me tell you, no one has a better talent than her"

"I'm not interested in your hobby. Go ahead."

"Ha... okay," he sighed. "Bring me Nutkelane's body. Apparently, it's been recovered. I can't move on without that. Tomorrow, please, by the time she arrives"

"Okay. Then I'll get it tonight."

"Please"

The woman took a seat and left the store.

One of the men left poured honey liquor into his mouth with an invincible grin.

I was coming to Mr. Sierra's house.

There are gates far beyond my height.

Beyond the gate is a spacious garden.

Big mansion ahead.

THE rich.

Japan is a billionaire.

"I see... was Mr. Sierra a lady"

"No, I'm a true knight. With ladies..."

Mr. Sierra laughed bitterly.

"Oh, Sierra. Welcome home."

"Mother. That... in front of a guest, not much of that way of saying..."

A large chandelier illuminating the front door.

A staircase bigger than necessary.

This high ceiling and vast space, which will no doubt never hit you in the head.

Boulders, rich people are different.

Do we need such a large staircase?

I don't think there's anyone big enough to live in this staircase.

"If you're Sierra, I can't believe you're my mother again. You're my mom."

"Mother... keep your mouth shut for a moment..."

"So, who are you?

It was Mr. Sierra's mother who welcomed me.

What a delightful man.

That Sierra twitched.

"I knew Mr. Sierra was a lady."

"Lord Masamune, please. There's no need to say anything else about this..."

I saw an unknown side of Mr. Sierra.

I feel like I got it.

"Ha... this is Lord Masamune and Lord Toa"

"Masamune and Toa......" frowning Sierra mom. "Yeah, that means you're the nit guy, right? And Toa."

The lightness of the mouth is a drawback.

Mr. Sierra must have spoken.

"It's good to see you. Looks like Sierra took care of you. By the way, I heard. Nito... not Masamune. Are you strong? Anything like rescuing a boy in Tanya village."

Apparently, I misjudged.

Probably because she was beautiful.

I shouldn't have done that.

This lack of immunity will strangle me later.

Mr. Sierra turned a blind eye.

I'm sure you know how bad it is to talk.

I don't feel like my information has been gradually leaking lately here.

"Mother... what are you doing here?"

"Right. All three of you will be hungry, so let's have dinner."

When I was guided into the room, there was a large table long vertically.

After a while, the first luxurious dishes I saw were brought in.

Dinner was a treat.

"Hello, I'm Maria, Sierra's mother."

Mr. Brown is sitting at the corner of the vertical table.

It's Mr. Sierra's father.

"No, I didn't expect to see you this soon. Masamune, I heard your story from Sierra last night. I wanted to see you once."

The father has already been recognized.

Mr. Sierra apparently talked to Perapella last night.

The door to the room opened and another woman showed up there.

"Oh, Hilda. Welcome home. Enough for today?

"I'm just..." The guy looked at me. "There you are."

"I'm interrupting"

She was Mr. Sierra's sister.

I didn't know you had a sister.

"Hilda. This is Masamune, you and Toa."

"Nice to meet you, my name is Hilda, my sister"

Mr. Hilda starts talking about one thing in Tanya village when he gets to his seat.

I no longer even know what the cover-up was.

"Thank you for helping Sierra"

Mr. Hilda had the same silver hair as Mr. Sierra.

This would be hereditary.

Maria has silver hair, too.

"On the contrary, it looks like you helped Sierra today."

Oh, you mean Kelane.

Huh?... how do you know that?

"Lord Masamune, my sister is the same White King knight as I am," Mr. Sierra, who examined me, told me. Apparently, this family doesn't care about me.

"Sisters, it's time to serve the country, I can't believe it's also the top White King knight. It's a boulder."

Mr. Hilda was humble.

They taught swordsmanship when they were little, and since then they've been walking the path of a sword.

Mr. Hilda became a kingdom knight and was recognized for his arms, and by the time Mr. Hilda was elected White King knight, Mr. Sierra was also a kingdom knight.

And two years ago, Mr. Sierra was also named White King Knight, he said.

"I see. You two were geniuses."

"No, we are far from geniuses. If you say genius, you must be Reinhardt," said Mr. Hilda. "'Cause he's a real genius chosen as the White King Knight at only twelve."

"Compared to Lord Masamune, the story changes -" adds Sierra.

Mr. Hilda looked at me at the top of his head.

Do you know one thing about it in the square?

No, there's no way a White King knight would know.

"Sister, do not look at Lord Masamune with such eyes. Be careful, Lord Masamune. My sister likes men who are snake-like women who never miss."

I used to tell my own sister that much.

Can we even say we're close?

"Just kidding. Just kidding. I played you my ideal sister, so I hope you gave me a little something."

"Lord Masamune can't. Because I am a customer. And there's no point in the corners or anything, and when the skin is peeled off, it doesn't make sense."

"I wish I was a guest. You're not even Sierra's boyfriend, are you?

"It's not a boyfriend or anything like that."

"I hope so. This is the time to ask him directly. Mr. Masamune. What do you think of Sierra?

Mr. Hilda looked at me nibbling for some reason.

Mr. Sierra, on the other hand, is flustered with a bright red face.

Mr. Hilda was secretly laughing as he watched how it went.

"Hey sister. Say what?"

"That's good. It's time to ask him."

"I'm asking you why you're talking about it."

"Shut up!" Suddenly, Toa yelled.

Toa had a glass of wine in her left hand.

And there's one empty bottle in front of me.

"Toa, did you drink all of this?

"Excuse me," he says to Maria.

"It's okay, never mind. It's been a long time since I've seen Sierra like this, so we're having fun too."

"There's plenty of wine, so drink whatever you want."

Mr. Brown brought me another bottle of wine.

How generous.

"At this point... I'll tell Sierra... Masamune is... my..."

"Toa, sit down because it's dangerous." Toa saw me.

"... ok"

Somewhat honest.

Toa sat in the chair.

"... Toa?

If you sit down, you can go straight to me. [M]

He's fallen asleep, apparently.

"Looks like Sierra's got a rival."

"Sister, don't be silly"

"It's time for me to go to bed. Good night, then."

Mr. Hilda left the room intact.

A free man.

Just tease me.

"I'm sorry"

"No, I'm nothing... you're a fun guy. Mr. Hilda."

"You mustn't be fooled. That's your sister's operation."

"I'll keep that in mind for the liver. I'd rather put Toa to bed than that, which way should I carry her?

"Oh, excuse me. I'll show you."

I put Toa down to bed.

"Speaking of which, when you first met Lord Toa, why did Lord Toa only open his heart to Lord Masamune?

"I haven't even heard it yet. I wonder why. I'll ask you next time."

"Tell me then"

"Yes."

I hung a blanket on Toa and left the room.

Then they showed me to my bedroom.

"Lord Masamune, is that... are you free tomorrow?

"Well, yes. I was thinking about going for a request, but what's wrong?

"No, I thought I'd teach you swordsmanship tomorrow"

With that said, I made that promise in the carriage.

"Okay. Well, thank you for tomorrow."

"Yes" bright reply. "Good night, then"

That's what Mr. Sierra said and walked to his room.

At that time, Mr. Sierra had an unprecedented look of joy.

"Mr. Sierra has that look on her face, too."

"What a surprise."

It was Mr. Hilda who was there.

"What's wrong with you?

"By chance, it just came through. Is it true that you defeated Reid more than that?

"... well. Will it turn out that way?"

"For Toa?

"…" What are you trying to say?

"I've heard a lot about it, but I haven't even heard about your relationship. But if you look at it, you'll see. Toa thinks of you, you think of Toa"

"Nothing like that..."

"Could you let Sierra in, too? In it."

"Huh."

"It's the first time that kid's interested in men. Because all I ever had was a sword. You're the first person she's brought home to know."

What childhood did Mr. Sierra have?

"So if you leave this country, I want Sierra to come with you. Sierra only knows swords. I was a knight in the kingdom when I got my mind on it. Then it looks pathetic. You should know something other than the sword."

"I don't mind...... what does Mr. Sierra say"

"You don't have to tell me now. Critical is fine. Now you enjoy your life in this country."

That's what Mr. Hilda said, and he's gone somewhere.

What are you thinking at all?

I'm tired today.

I went into bed and looked back at the day.

Then he fell asleep as he was.