Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

- When Doyle was facing the elf girl Ries in her inn.

In the office of the king's brother in the corner of the royal castle in Fortrace, Levi Mair, the dragon man in charge of the shopping office, and Sumba Shams, the lord of the room, were facing each other.

"Golden Fox VIII, Hoopsnake IX, Peruton XXIII. We decided about 30% of the time that the people who did it were different. Otherwise, they did it with a single blow, and we paid for it with" special. "

You don't envisage inviting guests, or Levi's hard voice echoes in a masculine room where books and documents are appropriately stacked. But unlike Levi, who makes me nervous somewhere, Sumva was listening as she delightfully narrowed her golden tea eyes to reports of spinning.

"He also said that the Pania Chamber of Commerce, which was purchasing construction materials for the walls and moats, was attacked by a bandit group in the incident, but that none of the human damage was caused by the mere taking of one of the three wagons loaded with merchandise. According to Canelle and the others, who were contracting to escort the Pania Chamber of Commerce, you think he's involved in this, too"

"Wouldn't it have been nice if the damage had just been done?"

Although he had a sharp eye for a moment on the recent emergence of the bandits he was talking about, Sumva laughs strangely when he hears the rest and can't bear to laugh. Levi called the name to blame for such a smug attitude.

"It's not a laugh, Master Sumva. Even if his deeds do not touch the law, there are many who would be jealous or jealous if they were making that much rough money. Besides, he didn't even care about my advice, and he didn't change his unscrupulous attitude. It creates unwanted flattery."

"Right. So far, nobody's sold a fight, huh?

"Yes, as you ordered, I will keep an eye on anyone who might be disrespectful to him."

Levi responds to Sumba, who asks, biting off a laugh that doesn't fit, to throw up. But the colour of unspeakable discontent seeped into his face.

- I'm doing it flashy. Young lady.

I laugh without speaking either, watching the interaction between Sumva and Levy from the edge of the room. You're just so young to have so much emotion in the face of dragon men who tend to say it's hard to understand their expressions from outside their own kind.

Yes, while one was impressed, Levi, who cut the numbness, pokes at the core.

"I'm the one who makes all kinds of extractions, and I'm the one who can fool everyone. You cannot follow your life without being informed of anything more! Answer me, Master Sumva. Who the hell is he to wear the colors of Lady Serena and call her Ruid?

Sumva finally laughed at Levi's words in a frustrating cage and opened her mouth as she rubbed her jaw.

"That one..."

"You're letting your men do it, and we know you're not the only one at the point where you're hunting a herd of peltons in a matter of hours. You're a nobleman somewhere, from the elegance of having a glimpse into standing and behaving?

I feel immeasurable frustration from the curly Levi. Well, as far as the rumors go, the young man has been stirring up his surroundings for a long time, so I guess his struggles, pushed by the forgiveness of the rough local residents, are considerable. As for yourself, which is one of the causes of young people behaving that way, it is a painful claim in their ears.

I watch the two of them interact as I turn my feelings down to Levi, who gives me a swordswallowing vibe.

"Please answer clearly, Master Sumva!

You gave up on the pursuit of Levi, who won't allow you to escape the word, Sumva sighs one zero with a grunt, "Oh man".

"He's your son."

"Whose"

"The Virgin's"

"What?"

Whether he didn't know what the words meant or didn't want to understand, Levy only makes one sound and encourages additional information.

Sumva told the thrower that he had become such a pain in the ass by Levi.

"So that is the son of Serena, the Virgin, who crossed to Majesta with Alan, the brave man of the thunder spear. The grandson of a fiery spear brave man in the inheritance of his country's best martial arts Duke Aginis family, whom I have celebrated my engagement to the Third Princess by taking my feet all the way to Majesta last year! Two years ago, you were Doyle von Aginis, who broke off the Demon King Marnagarm. Perlton's herd will be easy to beat."

To that word out of Sumva's mouth, Levi screams with an unimaginably disfigured expression from a dragon man who has a reputation for having difficulty getting on his face.

"Ha-ha-ha!? Why are you here like that!

"I don't."

"I don't know! When it comes to Doyle, who was engaged to the Third Princess last year, is he very close to the next king Majesta's childhood? What will you do if something happens to him in this land!

"So I told you to stop me if anyone does stupid imitations, right? Well, he's the kind of man with the arms to put down a fiery spear brave man and let him hide. Most guys won't be able to scratch one."

"That wouldn't be the problem!? Diplomatic issues in case of bad luck, it's war!

"I know."

"Do you really understand? Dear Sumva, If there's anything you can rub with Majesta at this time of year when the subhuman nations are making disturbing moves, Fortrace is -!"

Then for a while.

The rough Levi beat his desk with a bang without a crack, and preached about the current danger to Sumuba, who didn't break his floating attitude -

About an hour after Levi screamed.

I managed to forgive the angry dragonman for returning, and finally one big sigh fell to the quiet office.

"I can't use this desk anymore..."

Smubba, who shifted his gaze to me, tells me with the utmost seriousness, after he groans so as he looks down at the desk, which has been cut to pieces by Levy's hand.

"Do you think if I charge this to Majesta, they'll pay me back?

"You can't, can you?

"Right...... If my brother destroys any more of the castle's things, he tells me to go make money..."

"Ah."

Think of his brother, whom he will not respect, in the words of Sumba, who sadly drops his gaze to his useless desk.

His Majesty, the good king of the family and the people, is a land of constant strife, but therefore very hard on gold because of the constant need for reinforcements, additions, and the stockpiling of food and weapons. He would tell you lightly enough to earn your own repairs.

- I guess I can say it because I recognize and trust the strength of Sumva.

I comfort Sumva, smiling bitterly at the thought of that sight that I can easily imagine.

"Well, I can't do the Majesta. But if you tell the young man, maybe he'll let you out, huh? They're developing a lot of things, and they seem to have a lot of private property."

"Really?

"Oh. The student told me that the young man would hire all the flaming snakes led by me and Mr. Pail, and he'd just want the cost, right? Well, I have quite a few."

"Seems like you've made a lot of money since you've been here. As long as I'm young, I envy you."

"I asked someone at the boutique. The Warcraft process is almost perfect, isn't it? Awesome."

I get intrigued by the chatter while helping Sumva clean up the pieces of wood.

I laughed at myself when I remembered a young man who cared to show us that there was no shortage of surveillance or horrible technical skills to restrain us.

The relationship with the young man, who is too worthy to rely on when it comes to his brother, is a little similar to the pattern he had with Sumba, who spent time together being treated by his master. I'm a little too old to call myself a friend at ease, but I'm not connected by work or money alone. I'm a subordinate during the contract, but it's easy to stay on the side because I don't need to be responsible for the other person's life like a subordinate, and I had a casual conversation because I wasn't politely nagging nature.

"- The guys at the shopping mall said something about a fucking kid, but that's not actually true. I'm definitely a nobleman, but when I talk to you, I feel comfortable. Come on. I'm sure you'll love Sumuba."

There was a lot going on until I settled down just where I met him, but the days I spent with the young man at Majesta Castle weren't bad. That was the only word that came out because I sincerely think so, but for some reason I haven't heard back from Sumva.

I wonder if I would have said something so weird to Sumba without any sign of opening my mouth. Then he immediately realized the first thing about the contents of the dialogue he had spoken, and accidentally covered his mouth with his hands.

But the word that came out once doesn't go back......

"Do you like the Duke of Aginis a lot?"

I think it made me smile when I heard good things, but it's too late. I've been in the mercenary industry for more than a decade, where information is directly linked to my life. He said he had never had such a breakdown even when he was running away.

That's all I myself, you mean I was dissatisfied with the orders of this leader...

Handel called me back for a month and a little while. I think and laugh bitterly at my emotions in an unexpected way that I have seen and not seen before.

"My brother and I had heard that rejecting the Duke of Aginis was the general thrust of the [ancient serpent], but it seems different when it comes to that. The [ancient snake] faces have been looked after by the royal family for a long time, and the mercenaries of this land have a good face. So I was going to miss the opportunity to make a loan to the Duke of Aginis, but you weren't."

Ask Sumba with certainty, and I will raise my hands to surrender.

"Oh. This decision is arbitrary on the part of the chief. The vice president's been busy helping the king for quite some time, hasn't he? I don't know why, but it looks like the leader's been hiding all the youth-related reports we've been putting up. I didn't tell the vice president anything about the young lady. I suddenly thought I'd been called back, too." Don't tell the deputy chief, "he stopped tightly, and then he said," Don't ever see a young man, don't even get in touch with him. "

"Well, do you not know that the vice-president who served as a wise man in our country, you or the face of the Flaming Snake, was at Lord Doyle's side?"

"Oh, I was wondering why you didn't cooperate with the young lady."

Expose the actions of the inexplicable leader while also stating a little of the stupidity that was accumulating.

The young man is not a man who doesn't understand the story. He still seems to be hiding something about Zenos, but he won't let us down. If you can't punish us publicly, you'll find a drop where we can convince you.

And I don't even treat you unfairly because you're a mercenary. In the first place, a young lady is not a person who can dump someone and treat them like pawns. Because there's no way a man like that would have come to the Abyss Forest himself in that situation.

- A man who deserves respect.

Lord Argo and Majesta's mercenaries also recognize the young as the ones who lead them. I'd pay well, and as a work partner, I'd be the one with no more. And yet, why?

"... what the hell doesn't the leader like about the young lady"

If you accidentally speak of the dissatisfaction that had been behaving in your chest the whole time, the smuba that you were thinking about makes your eyes shine.

"Then why don't we go ask?"

"It's no use asking the leader, is it? Just give me the young lady's name. I'm in a bad mood."

The chief, who is apparently more than 300 years old but an elf, is now in his thirties as a human being, and his power as a magician is not yet diminished. Anyway, if you're a former magician of Majesta who obeys the Spirit, if you really piss him off, he's someone we can't handle.

So what is Sumva saying when he says he could not say no to the chief's arbitrariness? Sumva shakes her head even if my emotions like that didn't come out of her mouth.

"We can't even beat our master. There's no way we can give a direct opinion to the leader. I'm not gonna die yet."

"Then..."

I assure you, I opened my mouth to ask Sumuba what he was going to do, but seeing that face full of confidence, I realize what he's trying to do.

"Are you willing to tell the vice president?

"Naturally. Only that one, the twin sister, can stop the leader. Oh, Theon's not coming, is he? If you move, you may be exposed to the leader. Let me put the Duke of Aginis in the ear of his lieutenant. If Zion's story is true, it should solve everything."

I thought I'd report this matter to my twin sister, a deputy chief of equivalent power, but the chief's orders must be honored beyond placing herself in an [ancient serpent]. Therefore, even if I was dissatisfied, I did not intend to act. If the deputy leader asks you, he will not take the initiative to break the commands of the leader, not even the face of the black serpent who is in this land.

But I don't need that kind of care for Sumva, who's not even a mercenary. It's just that as a royal family of Fortrace, [the ancient snake] was weighing the impact it would have on the country and the benefits the young man would bring.

- I can't believe you didn't even notice this.

He was suddenly summoned back to take orders that didn't make sense, and he seemed to have lost his cool before he knew it. If they find out about a series of streams, they must be fooled.

But more than that, my chest jumped at the fact that I might be able to work with the young man.

I guess my chest was on my face like that. Sumva gets up laughing furiously.

"- I'm coming. I asked you to clean up the rest."

"Oh."

I've been pushed to clean up subtly, but I'll meditate on your eyes here.

I dropped off Sumuba, and I listened on my back to the sound of the door closing, and I strained and worked to collect scattered pieces of wood.