I'm home.

"Welcome back, Tallow"

When I opened the door to the room where I was staying and went inside, Inai was there, stretching his spine and welcoming me in a position of solitude.

Still in the dress. Maybe he just got home. You didn't hear about it.

"Are you a customer?

I've probably noticed that movement for quite some time now as I tilt my neck gently to see that it's in Baribalistel-like mode.

I have a tea set at the table. No, there are times when they're ready for us to come back. The number of cups is perfect.

"Uh, I was walking around the city, there was a little bit. Talk to Inai? Or did you do what you wanted?"

Now I feel a little backwards and muffled. 'Cause what I'm going to do is do what Inai said he didn't like...

You said you wouldn't do it if you didn't like Inai, me. Here's the thing. Though I decided to do it, I knew I'd be behind you.

"Tallow, first put the guests in the room"

"Oh, yeah, you're right. Uh, Mr. Beresena, please come inside."

Inai points me out and prompts me to rush the two of you into the room. That's right, how long do you want me to stand in front of the entrance?

"Sorry to disturb you"

Mr. Beresena gives a relaxed thank you, goes inside and thanks Inai again.

The squire follows it, but stops slightly behind.

"Please come this way. It's not my room, and I can't take much of it with me."

"Thank you for your concern"

Mr. Beresena follows Inai's guidance and smiles to the table. Inai sees it and serves her tea.

Oh, your squire is standing behind Mr. Beresena.

"Tallow, how long are you going to be standing there?

"Huh."

"Sit down, too. Sigals won't be able to sit down."

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry"

Hmm, without a meeting, I'm really confused by this complete stell-like mode. No, this time, rather, it's Inai who's confused, and it's weird that I'm a werewolf.

Well, no, just sit down.

Everybody surrounds the table, and when the tea is gone, Inai opens her mouth.

"So, what can I do for you? Queen Beresena."

I knew it! I knew this man, Mr. Beresena!

Oh, maybe we know each other, these two. If that's the case, I'm quick to talk.

The queen, after all. No, well, in the conversation over there, I thought maybe it was.

"You're still like Inai Stell."

That, doesn't Mr. Beresena know about Inai? No, I wonder if he said he only knows his name.

"Yes, my name is Inai Urzues Stel"

"I'm surprised you're a lot younger than I imagined"

"It just looks like it. The contents are there."

"Just kidding."

The two of you speaking with a smile. But somehow, I know it's a sticky smile. Because Inai originally, and Beresena, is completely different from the smile she had at home.

"... if you're not rude, may I ask you a few questions?

"If it's something you can respond to me"

When Ms Beresena asked Inai, she replied that as far as she could respond. In other words, I don't think I'm going to answer anything I don't want to respond to.

Um, I guess it's okay. I guess I don't like it. Somehow, I feel like I know what I want.

"Why are you talking about me?

"Of course I know the royal name of the country that started the civil unrest in the neighborhood."

Well, I guess so. Inai is in a position to talk to a king or something, and it's not weird to know that kind of story.

Or does that mean I judged this guy by the name I just called him? I've heard a lot about you.

No, besides that, I might have judged it from what this guy did or something.

"So, what's your relationship with him?

"He's my fiancée"

To Inai's answer, Mr. Beresena shows a slightly surprised sleigh, looks at this one, but fixes his stand-up immediately and turns back to Inai.

"Be... I see. I thought this encounter was going too well, but is there one umuru on it?"

... Yes?

Uh, yeah? What do you mean?

I don't know what Mr. Beresena mistook, but do you think Umr is involved in this case?

"No, you don't have that fact. We will not try to be involved in rebellions in other countries without any deep friendship, unless it is desired. This meeting is a complete coincidence."

"... you want me to believe that?

"If you don't believe me, it doesn't matter. But I don't care what you think or what you do."

Inai drinking tea, relaxing, but certainly telling him to throw it away.

I don't know, it's been a long day, Inai.

"Really? I see. I'd like to ask your help, but wouldn't that happen?"

"Come on, what do you think? I haven't heard what you want yet."

We're both smiling, but there's this kind of staring atmosphere. Yeah, it's hard. It's hard being in this space.

No, it's because I brought him here. It's my fault.

However, I still feel Inai's attitude is probably cold. That's a little strange. Um, do you want me to ask Inai in this state? What should I do? Scary. I think I'm going to cry a little.

But you decided to do it. I don't want to leave you like this. If Inai hates me and says it, I'll bow my head as much as I want, and I'll come alone...