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

Something tells me the reaction of the castle soldiers was different until yesterday.

Until yesterday, she said she was Inai's lover for once, so she felt somewhat distracted.

Well, I don't know if I can help that. 'Cause that's what Inai stands for.

But that's because I'm Inai's lover, not against me.

But something tells me today, soldier to meet, soldier to meet, a little nervous to return a greeting.

Obviously, it doesn't feel like I care about my customers. Am I nervous or alert?

Eighty-nine, I guess it's because of yesterday's first fight. We have a large number of spectators.

Along the way, the soldiers who were training over there were also watching. A good number of people were watching, so I guess it was quick to spread the word.

Something tells me I feel sorry for Mr. Zenoseth.

And my face and my name seem to have penetrated everyone completely. Oh, maybe that guy is, then it looks like it's gone.

I mean, don't greet me with upright immobility. Because I'm not your boss.

The only thing that doesn't change my attitude much is the person who was casually talking to me in the beginning.

It's just that the knights, they didn't change that much. Many people knew about the battle with Mr. Balf. Thanks to him.

I don't even mean to say anything to these people, so even if they're weird and nervous, they're in trouble.

"Hmm, restless"

"Haha, because there were so many witnesses"

When I put my current mood in my mouth, Sigal responded with a laugh.

I knew that was the case.

I'm currently dining in the dining room, but my gaze around me hurts. It hurts more than when Toledona was making a scene.

"I don't know if I should stop eating here anymore"

If you point your gaze at them a little, they will obviously show you a slightly nervous face.

Now neither they nor I can rest. You want to relax and eat your meal.

Starting tomorrow, I was wondering if you'd have to bring it to your room.

Eating with a sigh, the cook's brother in the meantime comes over here and sits right in front of me. What can I do for you?

"Something unsatisfactory or warm?

"Huh?"

"I mean, eat like that. I was wondering if I'd seen your mouth."

Oh, shit. Is that what you mean?

He was eating like it was dark, which made him think he was unhappy with the meal.

"Oh, no, the food is delicious. This is a little something else. Um, sorry."

"What, right? Something bothering you?

"Uh, well, it seems like everyone cares if we eat here, so it's better not to eat here anymore."

I notice that much. This brother seems like someone who doesn't really care.

My reaction hasn't changed since we were talking before.

"Aye, that's the thing. Don't worry, don't worry. Nothing. You guys are just guests, you're a regular person. There's something wrong with people who care too much."

Kerakera laughs and responds to my words.

In a way, it made my mind a little easier when I was told that by the cook, the lord of the space here.

And his brother, abruptly, stands from his seat and walks towards the soldiers.

Looking at what was going on, I saw the head of one of the soldiers watching this one.

What kind of person is this?

"Fine, eat your share. What are you gonna do with the customers, you idiot?"

"I'm here, it hurts!!

The soldier who was grabbed by the head resists looking very painful, but his brother's hands are not going away.

A better cook than a soldier. Well, if I was shaking a pot, I'd have a lot of arm strength and strength.

The soldiers around me just look at it with a face like, uh, there's no way to stop it. Could it be the usual thing for you?

"You too, you idiot, let me boil the liver of my failures I made yesterday! Wow, that tasted bad!

"You're an idiot! Don't tell me the cook made it tasteless on purpose!

Hear your brother's words, and he will be your brother's boss from the back, your uncle will sound scolded.

My brother had a little eye swimming. Oh, I look like shit.

"Okay! Okay, so let go of me! Ouch!"

"Damn, I'm pitiful. I can't shake off one cook's arm. What's a soldier?"

"You're too powerful!

There's a laugh over there about the interaction between the soldier and his brother, and his uncle in the back of the kitchen. Except for the person who was grabbed.

Thick arm. Nah, that brother. It doesn't feel like mucky, but overall it's solid.

Instead of being a cook, there are things that I'm not surprised at all when people say they're doing martial arts. I guess the trunk is good.

"It would be troublesome if they cared now. Don't make a scene now. Tell the others."

"I'll tell you when, but I don't think I can do a couple of days."

"Ha, that's how you're gonna be okay, you guys. In a few moments, there will be royal nobles from other countries in this castle. I thought you had to be concerned."

"You'll have different reasons again..."

From around there, I blurted out and couldn't hear him. The conversation hasn't arrived so far because it hasn't enhanced now and because it's getting a little noisy over there just now.

Well, I can't help but care, and we'll have a meal over here.

I'm a little sorry the soldiers had such eyes in my words, but let's keep quiet for each other in the future.

Even over there, you'd be tired if you cared too much.

"You're a fun brother."

"Right. You don't seem to care much about me either. It helps."

"Um, how about that? Because I care, and I feel like I'm behaving like that."

"Oh, really?

"Yeah, I guess Mr. Tallow doesn't want to be too distracted, so I guess he seemed to behave that way."

Uh, were you even letting that brother care after all?

Or, as always, Sigal is watching closely in that place. I don't know, a person's finesse.

I guess I'm just too blunt.

"Hey, I'm sorry."

"That's not true. For that guy, we're customers. So I'm just the least bit concerned."

"I think it's something like that."

"Yeah."

I hope so. What's too hard is breathing.

Yeah, it feels like it, and the slightly crushed position is just fine for me personally.

Because of this, there is no Inai today either. But he said it would end today.

So starting tomorrow, Inai is going to stay with me, so I'm promising to go out and play by the start of the ceremony.

Haku and Kroto haven't been able to guide you to Wang Du.

"... ah"

When I was thinking of my plans for tomorrow, I heard Kroto raise his voice low.

When I looked at Kroto a little uncommon, I looked at the entrance to the dining room. Turning her gaze in the same direction, the other day the lady looked at me the way she wanted.

I'm watching so much cancer.

"Si, sigal"

"Someone's staring at me."

Cigal had noticed your daughter because she saw how Kroto was doing as well.

"Mr. Tallow, does he know you?

"One thing in the meantime, young lady"

"Oh, that guy."

As the two of us looked at your daughter, she looked confused about something.

And until just now, I was staring at this one, and I started looking away.

But I guess the gaze direction is still more for me than it is pointing this way.

"That's definitely for me, right?"

"Maybe."

"I wonder why you're not coming in."

"You look like an aristocratic lady from what I've seen, and you go into places like this, resistant or something?

Am I right? When I think about how I behaved in the meantime, I have an image of me bringing an escort in as much as I want.

Well, for whatever reason, I'd like to clean up the meal in front of you for now.

"Ha, can't help it"

I place my plate gently on Huck's side. I'm sure that'll clean it up.

"Should I not go with you?

When I stood up, I asked if it was okay for Sigal to be away.

Which is better. Because there are places where people don't know what to do more than they are nobles.

"Um, I'm gonna go alone at once"

"... um, okay. Be careful."

In response to my reply, Sigal responds a little worried.

Well, Huck, I'm still eating, and if Sigal's coming, Huck's coming.

Sometimes I have to do something for myself.

"Well, what can I do for you..."

I hope Toledona's not here to take revenge or something.