At the Northern Fort

Captain Sarrell.

Even screaming at the five blue-faced people, letting them out of breath.

"Like on purpose!? Who the hell are you putting your shoulders in?! How much did you get for betraying me?

"No......! It's a misunderstanding! We thought about Captain Sarrell..."

"If you think of me, you can't do something stupid like this! I didn't even believe you guys would betray me! Now I'm going to be called" The Duke of Dallamon's Luggage "again!

"I'm sorry, but we can't really betray Captain Sarrell...!

When the five of them kneel on the floor, they turn pale and deny that they have betrayed Captain Sarrell.

You really only want me to believe that there.

But Captain Sarrell is very tall and has no ears to listen to.

I felt a little sympathetic when I saw the five people who suspected the part of me that I didn't want my beloved person to suspect and still blame me for this.

What you did is a bad thing, and I can't forgive you for trying to discredit Mr. Branch Leader or for pointing a sword at everyone during the raid, but I think it's pathetic that Captain Sarrell suspects you of betrayal.

And Captain Sarrell, it's pathetic that you can't help but suspect your men.

Even though I just met her and I knew there was a definite bond between the two.

I'm yelling and scattering in confusion so Captain Sarrell can't beat me "Kicha!" Barking, he said where he turned his attention to this one as he breathed with his shoulders.

"How can you not believe that, Mr. Sarrell? It's a different way, but it's true that these people wanted to help you. The five of you are fond of Sarrell."

I didn't want you to doubt that.

And following me, Mr. Branch Leader also opened his mouth.

"I guess Mill's right, those five people have acted purely admiring you. I couldn't stop suspecting people until I went to the North Fort either, but not everything is moving with my intentions, like the aristocratic society that I and you have seen since you were a young child. - Not all people who admire themselves are caught in power or gold."

Captain Sarrell is told to keep his mouth shut.

And looking down at the five Mr. Wangs, he says in a calm voice.

"Right... right. These five are not the kind of people who get caught in gold..."

So only agitation and confusion were included, and then quietly urged.

"Explain to me, from the beginning. What have you done?"

Mr. Wance begins the conversation with a stiff voice.

"... When I was instructed to pick up Captain Gauss and Captain Cromwell, I thought. Without Cromwell Branch Leader, Captain Sarrell can get a seat called" Branch Leader of the North Fort, "as he wishes, and he can connect with the Spirit of Snow. In addition, I considered Captain Gauss, who has always clashed for Captain Sarrell, to be a disturbing presence. So I was wondering if I could somehow trap you both..."

"Sure, there were some clashes with Sarrell, but we were thinking about each other's country and the Knights."

When the captain shrugged uncomfortably, Mr. Wance looked at the captain a little sorry and then continued looking down again.

"At first, I was trying to pretend to be a thief and steal both of our luggage. If someone who would also be the captain of the regiment and the branch captain were to have all their clothes and possessions stolen, I was wondering if he would be a laugher within the Knights..."

"I'm sorry to hear that. I was drunk in the city years ago, and the woman I was drinking with stole my money, and I'm already a laugher."

The captain put his chest up for some reason and pinched his mouth again,

My men are talking, so shut up for a second.

and Captain Sarrell stared at me, pointing at my mouth. Not cute. I thought I'd probably have this exchange every time at a meeting or something.

Mr. Wance goes on in this weird air like it's hard to say.

"So I dressed up in black and disguised, and waited for the captains at the entrance to the city of Gorda. But before I could find the captains, I noticed two children of the Spirit. I saw him hide in the dirt and turn into a human, so I knew he wasn't just an animal. I also noticed that there were the captains behind the two of them, and I was able to predict that the white one was the child of the Snow Spirit, and the red one was the child of the Spirit of Fire. So we changed the operation and decided to kidnap the Spirit Child. If the child of the Spirit is captured, he will lose his trust from the Spirit and the Cromwell Branch Leader will surely not be able to stay in the northern fort."

"I see. They really moved for me."

Captain Sarrell nodded once,

"... that's my man. It was a good operation. But the stuffing was sweet. If you want to work evil, you have to root around and never expose yourself as the killer."

"Yes, I'm sorry"

"What are you apologizing to..." the captain muttered to Wance, who bowed his head.

"Sarrell also teaches what. I don't think you're working on that evil thing where you don't know it."

"Well, what do you think?"

The captain didn't really ask, and Captain Sarrell seemed to joke back.

"Stand up, you guys. We're going back to HQ. We have to decide what to do with you. And my supervisory responsibility."

When Captain Sarrell spoke to Mr. Wance, the five bowed their heads again, "I'm sorry," but Captain Sarrell was laughing like something blew out.

"It's okay. I suspect you betrayed me, too. Besides, I feel strange now. Maybe it's because I find myself admired enough to make you guys act so stupid.... Huh, you know what? They don't get admired by my brother and the rest of the people at the mansion. So did your father. Humph... that I have what they don't have."

When I saw Captain Sarrell, who kept grinning slightly, Mr. Wance and the five of them looked at each other and then loosened their expression just a little bit.

When we all went outside the building, a ship-eyed knight and Kix were just about to walk this way through a narrow alley with five chimpy-style men tied up by their wrists.

The yellow-green ball of light flying nearby is the fairy of Haililith.

When Mr. Branch Leader approached the Shipyard with me in his arms, he briefly informed him that Captain Sarrell was not the mastermind.

Kicks says, "Did you?," he looks a little backwards.

I had doubts about Captain Sarrell. I feel the same way. Because I had tailored myself to the bad guys.

Maybe I'll lick your cheek for apologizing later.

"I'm about to ask Captain Sarrell to follow me, and I'm about to take five men to headquarters."

"Then the five of us together..."

Where Kicks looked back at the chimpy-style five, Captain Sarrell also brought the Wangs back to this side.

Kix is nervous with a slight stiffness in his face.

It doesn't look like he was deeply involved, but I wonder if Captain Sarrell was another scary superior with a different harshness than the Ship-Eyed Knights for Kicks in his rookie years.

Kix looks hard at the ground to keep his gaze out of sight with Captain Sarrell as he hurries to get his uniform dirty and punches it with his hands. It's kind of funny.

Meanwhile, Captain Sarrell would go bare ahead without noticing the Kicks as well, and I stopped there once.

And here's what I said.

"Kicks, huh? Looks like you're doing fine in the north fort.... you bothered me this time. And Grail."

Captain Sarrell turned in turn to Kicks and the Ship-Eyed Knight and quickly went after speaking briefly. Later, the five Mr. Wangs continue.

"Captain Sarrell, you remembered me... I didn't even think I could remember his name..."

"Me too..."

Kicks and the Ship-Eyed Knight are looking pompous and dropping off Captain Sarrell.

They both seem surprised that Captain Sarrell called me by his name.

Captain Sarrell is sure to have five of his men and Mr. Wang's, but that doesn't seem to mean the rest of his men are completely out of his sight.

It's hard to say that you have a good personality or pursue power, and Captain Sarrell is acting misleading, but I guess he's not a bad person who can't help it.

"... Hi Lilith? What's the matter, man?

I asked, curious a little, as I sat on the shoulder of Mr. Branch Leader and watched Captain Sarrell behind me.

But Heililith answers cleverly shrugging her shoulders as she looks like a bird.

"Yeah, it's nothing."