At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"That, Galabaugh, you're late today"

Find Garabagh, who seems to be home from work, and speak up. Garabagh is unusual because it is not very of the nature to work until midnight.

Mostly moving early in the morning and almost over in the evening. Except when the branch manager instructs me to work directly.

"Ren. You're the one who's gonna be home so soon."

But he said, with a rare look, that I was the one who came home early.

Well, I do usually come back more late. I can't help it if they say so.

"Sometimes. Every day at midnight on a boulder, it breaks my body."

"Sometimes I think it's the other way around."

"... right"

It's the other way around. Um, the branch manager recently told me to take a little more time off, too, and I was wondering if I should take a little time off.

The job itself is fun. I can see a lot of people, and I can listen.

"Speaking of which, Galabaugh, you weren't in the union today, were you?"

"Oh, he was called directly by the Branch Manager."

"Oh, yeah. It's over?

"It's over, or we're going to..."

Garabaugh's reply didn't boil down, it was kind of an attempt reply.

I wonder what that means. I wonder if you weren't happy with the results.

"Did you even make a mistake?

"No, I'm planning on going away next time. It's that scheduling, all sorts of... I'm done with what I'm doing today, but this job is coming up."

"Going away? Where are you going?

"Oh, they asked me to work as a escort and I'm going out of the country"

"Uh, where?

I don't have to worry a bit about Garabau being bothered to escort him directly to the Branch Manager, but I think it's a good opportunity for him to see all sorts of worlds.

I'm sure there's a better country besides this one. No, I don't think this country is a better country yet, too, for having a branch manager.

But I'm sure there are other countries where people think Garabagh would be nice.

"Umr. Ligarat might go sometime"

"Oh, I see."

In the name of the country, I know whose escort I requested. Probably an escort for His Highness.

Perhaps it is the strength to contend for 1,2 in this country, and to escort Galavau, whom the Branch Manager trusts, but it is also the pose of escorting a sub-man named "Galavau".

I wonder if Garabaugh took it knowingly there...

When I look at him with a slightly worried face, he looks frightened.

"I know what you're worried about, but I'm not that stupid."

"... I hope so."

Apparently, it's more than satisfactory. I'm not mad at you for not being a tool of the people.

"But good for you. You can go see Sigal's country."

"Ha!?

When I say something about Sigal, I sound surprised. Did you think you didn't notice?

Perhaps he's aware of it. It was this kid who had a thing for Sigal.

"Well, I'm afraid I've been shaken, but I'm sure there's a better kid out there, come on"

"Hey, I don't know what you're talking about! It's not like that!

"You can stay, you can stay, because your sister is guessing."

"I didn't know anything about it!

Um, I won't admit it. Maybe her husband's. I think he noticed, too.

No, this is. Maybe Garabaugh wasn't aware of his feelings. I just looked like I liked Sigal no matter what I saw from the side.

"Right, well, yeah. Come on, kid."

"That's how I always look at my sister, but I'm sure it's always the same!

"I'm your sister because I'm no different."

"Uh, already. Fine. I'm going home."

Garabagh sighs like he gave up and returns to the inn.

"Sorry. Sorry."

Walk beside him, laughing at Galabagh with Couscous.

Good. Galabagh has been kind of calming lately. It hasn't felt as rough to me or my dads as it sounds to me with my mouth. But now, unlike before, I don't feel like I'm on guard outside at any time.

My shoulder is losing strength in a good way. Of course it's about him, so I guess we're on minimum alert. There's just no more atmosphere hostile to everything.

Thanks to them, I'm sure. On the other hand, I think it's a little regrettable. Because I couldn't change this kid's mind when I was close to him.

That's why I think it would be a good thing to go to the countries of the children who created the trigger.

"I hope you enjoy it."

"It's work."

"You have about a break, don't you?

"I don't know, I don't know"

"I do."

"Maybe."

I see with warmth that my disciples are about to grow gently.

Good. I don't think there will be much more serious injuries in the future.

"Ha, I don't know if it's okay if I haven't seen much anymore"

"Am I?"

"Talk about this one!

Nick laughs and deludes his remarks. What's Garabaugh talking about? This guy looks like him. But that's fine.

It's time you stopped worrying too much about your little brother.