As we go out of town, we can't just walk out on foot, but we're in the arithmetic of sneaking out the back door on a carriage. As Alicia went out to the back entrance of the castle with Clovis, a squire style man sighed with respect next to the arranged carriage.
"Sir Claude, Miss Alice. It's an honor to keep you on the road today."
"It's been a comfort ceremony, Robert. Nice to meet you today."
As Alicia grabbed the soot of her skirt and bowed down a bit, the little man shook his fingers left and right.
"No, princess. Today I am Lord Claude's squire, Ron."
It was one of the former mission members, Robert Fanbert, who so magnificently decided to win.
Robert, who participated in the mission as a representative of the Knights, had been entrusted to the vice captain in the Kingsguard Knights after that ceremony, at the behest of Assistant Otto. In his youth, he is an unusual human resource.
Throughout the mission, there were parts of each other's opinions that overlapped, and Robert and Clovis acted together on occasion. This time, as an escort, Clovis nominated Robert from among the Kingsguard Knights because he had a history of doing so.
Most of these two personalities were never alike.
"What do you say, princess? Is he doing well? Seriously, he's like walking in clothes, so why don't you stay with him and his shoulders will stick?
"You, again... In front of Her Royal Highness, refrain for a moment."
"What are you doing? Today's princess is Lord Claude's sister, Alice. So special disrespect today, right?
"Yeah, that's something I'd rather have too"
I looked at Alicia, who chuckled and laughed, and she was just so good at saying, "What do you say," Robert let Clovis try to put his chest up. As for Clovis, he bent his mouth to the letter to such a friend.
"I'm sorry, Master Alicia. From now on, I'll hang with the captain if you can put a more decent man on the escort."
"Wait, wait, wait. Stop it, is there someone more deserving than me? I'm the one who's gonna come back to Kensei."
Yes, it is. It is easy to be mistaken for the lightness of words and deeds, but it is actually this man, a man who boasts the strength to pull out a group among the Knights. How strong is it, enough to be rumored that Robert would be able to crush it by himself if he had about one squadron?
The more Clovis heartbeats Robert that if he chooses the knight's path, the more the sword's arm stands, apparently. It is a reliable candidate for only two escorts, but no more.
Thus, Alicia and Clovis boarded the carriage, and Robert sat in the throne, and finally the line left the castle for the whole town.
Kill him.
“Kill what makes Heilland proud."
"Dear Alicia, don't you feel great?
"Oh, yeah. … just a little nervous"
It's okay, Alicia told me honestly. It's strange because if I put it out in my mouth, it would seem like it would have made my mind easier that I was just a little stranded.
Then, sitting across from Alicia, Clovis put a serious light on her purple eyes and gently laid her hands on her own chest.
"Rest assured. In case, I will protect you from Alicia."
"Thank you. I believe you."
When Alicia said so, the black aide had a beautiful smile on her brilliant face.
Thinking it strange, Alicia glanced out the window from the man in front of her.
Needless to say, it was this Clovis Cromwell who took Alicia's life in her previous life. But that he is the only one who knows Alicia's past, and together they are moving to change our future. The use of the stars, knowing both timelines, will be a delightful view of this quaint tour.
(Speaking of which, I recently stopped seeing that dream)
Alicia noticed the whole thing as she watched the town slowly flow behind her. In retrospect of when it was the last time, again, it was the day I revealed everything to Clovis.
Alicia's chest fills with warmth when she remembers the feel of her connected hands. Perhaps that day, I could have believed him in a true way.
(Yeah. I'm sure that's not all)
I feel like I've been talking to him about the past life, about the future. Pain is out of step, even with the same fear, between thinking alone and someone supporting you by your side.
"I don't know, it's just Clovis."
"Yes?"
Around the wheels of the caracalla, Alicia pointed at the crease, but the ears of a good aide seemed to hear the princess's dissatisfaction firmly. Alicia had no choice but to grudge her neck tilting aide in front of her.
"You help me so much, but I can't do anything for you. That's not fair."
"What do you say? Alicia is the one who saved me."
Clovis turned his eyes round and grinned, but the princess is unhappy. Indeed, Alicia nominated him as an aide, but it is herself who is helping by doing so.
As she deflected the vibrations of the carriage transmitted through her seat, Alicia embarked on her body against the aide who sat upside down.
"Hey, are you in any trouble? Do me a favor. What do you want me to do to make it happen? Oh, there's nothing to answer."
"What? Uh, right..."
Blocked off the escape route, serious Clovis begins to worry seriously. Slightly, his thin lips leaked pompous and unexpected words.