* Threesome Perspective

While the flicks were on their way to the beastly city of Imbahanes, in the king's capital of the Kingdom of Hartford, Vigo, former deacon of Alfine, had been summoned to the residence of Gile.

When Vigo went inside by knocking on the door between the receptions, Gile, who was not hiding his grump, was sitting on the couch.

"What's going on with Alfine's search?! I thought you said you'd be found soon! That's almost a month! Every time I let the king see his face, he said, 'How's Alfine?' Become me, too, when you're asked!

"We're searching sharply right now... It's just painful that confidential searches mean limited personnel and medium results... Lord Alfine will surely show up. We have already sent out a few of my hands and a few hard-mouthed men from the Kingsguard Knights to search for Yughanotes. but reports that footsteps have been found…"

Gyre's frustration didn't seem to subside against Vigo, who reports on his search in awe, and his legs were rattled and poorly slammed.

Alfine escaped from Gyre's apartment, and more than twenty days had already passed, and much more had begun to be done to push him through the course of sickness care.

"I didn't call you to hear such pointless reports! What are you gonna do, Vigo! If I tried to cage Alfine, I would have let the king make such a report!

Gile, not concealing his frustration at the problems he was having with the lapse he had committed, was banging the receptionist hard to intimidate Vigo and calling him.

"Dear Gile, please refrain from shouting because you have other people's eyes and ears, albeit at home"

Gile was tongue-in-cheek lightly at Vigo, who didn't really look frightened, although it was the attitude he was showing.

"Shit, whose fault are we in this situation where we have to shout out like this? So, how long till we find Alfine? There is also a limited period of time to delude it as sick care."

"That's... I don't know. I was wondering if there was not enough wisdom in the adventurer ascent of a sword, but someone might be wishing."

"What you never find is that there are companions around wisdom?

"Yes, I served for about two years, but Master Alfine was someone whose body would move before he could think... I was stepping on my way to Yuguhanotes, where I have the last information on Lord Feen in a straight line. When there is no harvest, I wonder if we should determine that there is a companion."

Gil's righteous face is ugly and distorted by reports from Vigo.

"You were falling into my hands in a little while now..."

"With all due respect, I don't think any further extension of Alfine-like sickness care will benefit Master Gile. He was a labored opponent of sorts, but I was wondering if we should cut the untrained. The search was terminated, and Kensei Alfine lost her lover, Feen, and went mad, killing and injuring Master Gile, wondering if she should arrange a nomination for the kingdom for walking away."

When Vigo kept his face down on Gyre and made his progress regarding Alfine's treatment, Gyre's expression was visibly changing to calculate the damage.

"But... he told me to shake two years on the stick after all the hassle... You want me to give the King the title of Kensei, promote him to nobility as a swordsmanship guide, send you in as a deacon, put in the hassle of separating you even to a lover named Feen, and then give up Alfine who has tried to get it"

Gile, with the look on his face that it would be a shame to throw away the hassle he had poured, was about to listen to Vigo's prophecy to postpone his decision.

"But if the search prolongs and the king begins to question Master Gile's words and deeds and to find out where Master Alfine is, it seems that Master Gile will lose all credibility from the King he has built so far. Pay that price. But they want one woman?

"But... we were almost there. Besides, he's the most beautiful woman in the world, Alfine. You're telling me to give it up."

Vigo, who was laying on his face, stuffed him as he raised his head to Gyre, who still left Alfine untrained.

"As an attempted assassin of the Kingsguard Knights Commander, not Kensei, you will, to a large extent, proclaim to the kingdom to capture Master Alfine. That way, you should be able to do whatever you want with Master Gile's discretion. Either you want Kensei Alfine, or you're just Alfine?

Gile sniffles for a moment stuffed by Vigo with an atmosphere that doesn't make him say yes or no.

"Kyu, what's the sudden matter? Isn't it unusual for you to have such a strong opinion of me?"

"It means it's tough to be told to deliver results with your hands and feet tied even this one. In the first place, this matter is beyond my discretion. Your father tells me to support you, but it's not suitable for me either."

Vigo speaking in a quiet voice, but inside, he didn't even try to hide his dissatisfaction with Gil, who pushed him to make a selfish request.

As for Vigo, he helps Gil's father, Chancellor DiCard.

It was his honest sentiment that it was time to be spared the amulet of his selfish prodigal son.

"Don't say that...... I depend on you."

"So you can declare that Kensei Alfine will be captured alive as the assassination attempt on the Knights of Kingsguard, right?

"Wait, don't get too early...... Alfine prepares a change of balls. I procure the right similar brunette of the year to reason that she lost her fiend and went mad and suffered burns all over her body. I'm also going to refuse to see the king with that. Then I can have some time now. Find it in the meantime."

Gyre was forced to make a decision by Vigo, but he didn't make the decision to tailor Alfine to his own assassin, and came up with a proposal that should also be called a compromise to clean things up.

"I understand. Please take a moment with Alfine-sama."

Vigo, who won an extension of his search time, had bowed his head respectfully when he changed the atmosphere until then.

I watched as Gile looked bitter, but I couldn't reprimand Vigo before I said I would get through with a change of ball myself.

"I take more risks, too. I don't want to hear any more reports."

"I understand. The search posture pulls up a step further. Because it seems certain that Master Alfine is in Yughannotes."

"I expect a good report"

"Well, here I am -"

Vigo humbly bowed his head and tried to walk away to Gyre, who once again resumed his poor slack showing frustration.

But he had returned his acne as if he remembered something, and he was advancing in front of Gile.

"Oops, I forgot about Master Alfine, but I found a place for an example horse. I heard you escaped from a branch of the Kingsguard Knights in the beast city of Imbahanes, and we were letting you do a search, but it looks like you escaped into a nearby meadow. Apparently, he's the leader of a group that leads horse demons there, and we've already sent out a request to local adventurers to capture them alive."

The example horse and the face of Gyre I heard changed from the frustrating look until then to a childlike look I was told they could buy me a new toy.

"An example horse is a giant horse who understands the human language Vigo was saying!

"Yeah, it's a horse my hand found in Inverhanes. The arrow tip I tried to dedicate to Master Gyre, he had escaped and was missing, but I have received reports of rediscovery. I thought if they put up with me for a while longer, they'd send me a captured horse."

"Well... I heard the horse body is splendid and dignified. And now there will be fewer fools who will mock me with the weakest knights of the Kingsguard."

In contrast to Gile's light mouth, Vigo had pierced his silence.

I can't wait to be hammered poorly and relapsed with the seizures that fit because of it.

"Stay tuned."

To put it that way, Vigo graciously went out of the reception room to Gile.