Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

In the morning, when I woke up, Dilk was still asleep. Looks like Dilk woke up staring at his defenseless sleeping face and feeling happy. Me pretending like I slept.

"... Rosalind?

You have a sweet, gentle voice, and you gently hold my hair. My hand stroking me was gentle and I had a happy smiling dilk when I opened my eyes softly.

"Morning."

"Good Morning"

I was quick to get to know myself. I was lost. Martha came and greeted me as usual. Martha looks at the bed. It's stiff.

"You finally accomplished it, Master Dirk! You're celebrating tonight, lady!!

"" Huh?

Looking at the sheets, I instantly came across Martha's misunderstanding.

"Because it's not! Because it's nosebleed!!

They misunderstood the blood trail on the sheets. It was hard to explain it to Martha and convince her.

Dilk also explained in tears.

After all that commotion, while we all had breakfast, I once again told Mr Freewind and Mr Geraldine the continuation of a story that had become obnoxious yesterday. My father is in. He won the budget and the reward comes from the state. They're going to officially make a nomination special request to the Adventurers Guild and form it for them to take.

"The basics will be based in our home. You will be able to contact me, but you may make other requests if you do not have a mandate."

"Where did the information come from?

"The basics will be my heaven and Mr. Geraldine's, won't they? I think there's some cooperation from the Knights Intelligence Unit.

Copy that.

My father talked about fine rewards and for the moment the free wind and Mr. Geraldine decided to stay in our house.

He dropped off Dirk and Curtis at the entrance and was called out by Jend on his way back to his room.

"Sister."

"Ah, Jend. Good morning."

Jend seemed to be back, smiling at me.

"Me, because I'm not giving up. Be strong, I'm sure I'll daughter-in-law Rosalind. Because I'll do my best to get you to see me as a man."

"... Huh?

I was cheeky when I left to flow.

"Yeah?"

Apparently my father, who was watching, said with his hand on my shoulder with a pong.

"Rosenberg humans don't change their opinions so easily when they find someone who thinks this. Tell me when you're in trouble."

"Yeah, yeah!?

My screams, confused as I dropped off my father on his way to work, stuck to my home.