At the Northern Fort

Ms. Teena's troubles

Whether Mr. Rekka came or Woodbaum came, the fort remained unchanged and peaceful - it should have been.

But there's something wrong with Teena today. You look like you're worried about something. Yesterday, when I went to the fountain, I was always Mr. Bright Tina.

You're going to take turns watching, you're still walking outside the fort with a bump toward the gate, but your expression is dark in contemplation. I wonder what's wrong.

I tried to talk to Mr. Teena right away but...

"Um, Kugarg, hey"

The trouble is, Kugarg is hairy and won't let me go.

Lying in line on the ground, Kugarg, who appeared where Woodbaum and I were hanging out together, said, "Hello," Woodbaum said, "You were still there?" and suddenly he turned his forefoot around my neck and licked his head out of the back.

It is a forcible hairline on top of being held to avoid escape.

"It could be creepy, my neck..."

You haven't heard my appeal, Kugarg keeps getting hairy. You don't have to be so keen to put me to bed today.

Oh, Mr. Teena is going......

"I thought about it when we went to the fountain, but you're really close. Lovely. But snow and flames don't go well together."

"Not bad!

Kugarg says to bite.

"Really? Well, nature doesn't matter. It's a good thing we're friends. But Kugarg, if it's too stuck, it looks like Milfilia's about to get hot and boiled. And maybe you should loosen your arms a little bit."

Woodbaum says worryingly.

Ignoring that thankful advice though, Kugarg has been licking my head. When I can lick it up from behind, my hair will turn upside down.

And when I finally thought I was done with the hairy hair, now I probed my chest hair and dug out the necklace that was buried, making the red stone on my pendant top look like a woodbaum.

"My Eyes and My Familiar Colors"

"Oh, it's true. It's red."

"I gave it to you. To Milphy."

"It is. Nice. A gift."

Could Kugarg be holding Woodbaum back? But Woodbaum doesn't have any romantic feelings for me as a toddler, plus he's a bit natural and dull, so I haven't noticed Kugarg's jealousy at all. He praises the red stone necklace as he smiles.

Eventually Kugarg also realized that Woodbaum was not going to be a rival, or he began to hail himself like he was relieved.

Um, fix the upside down hair on my head...

When Kgarg returned, I headed towards the gate to talk to Mr. Tina. But now no one is standing in front of the gate. Looks like the gatekeeper, Aniki, is on a different job today.

I also thought Mr. Teena might be in the little stuffing room next to the gate, so I'll sit in front of the door there and try to speak out loud.

"Teena, come on!

Then, immediately, the door opened and Mr. Teena came out to me.

"Mill, what's wrong?

He cheered when he looked at me, but I still don't feel the usual brightness.

Teena, coming out of a narrow jar, crouched in front of me, so I asked her straight into the room, observing the look carefully.

"Mr. Teena, I've come to see you because you don't seem comfortable. I was wondering what was going on."

"Oh, me... was that so easy to understand?

Mr. Tina wrapped her cheeks with both hands and lowered her brow.

"Per Naomi?

"Yeah, hey..."

I licked Mr. Teena's hand to cheer up clouding the words, then looked up and said.

"If it's me, I'll ask!

"Mil......"

If you're a normal person, you might think you can talk to such an unreliable child, Gitsune, but it's the good thing about pure Teena that makes you serious there.

"You know, actually"

Mr. Teena started talking in a lonely voice.

"I saw it yesterday. Where Mr. Rekka is talking to his deputy. I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you, but you accidentally bluffed your ears because you heard my name..."

"Mr. Rekka, what were you talking about with the cancer trigger?

Leaning and staring at the ground, Ms. Tina continued.

"Mr. Rekka, I was asking the deputy chief to leave the room alone. Seems like you don't want to be in my room..."

When she finished saying that and looked at me, Ms. Tina looked like she was about to cry. It's more serious than the eye lure I make when I snooze.

I was also unexpectedly upset, and after pointlessly going right and left on the spot, I stood up with my forefoot on Tina's knee, who was crouching.

And lick Mr. Teena's eyes and take away her tears before she spills.

I don't know what to do if Tina cries to me.

"I don't think so... Is that what Mr. Rekka was saying? Same as Mr. Teena. No."

"No, I didn't say no. I was just wondering if you could leave me alone instead of in my room. I may have done something to disturb Mr. Rekka before I realized it."

"Oh, I don't know that. Maybe there's a reason I'm not with Mr. Teena. Right?"

Say as you grate.

"I guess..."

It was time to think about how to cheer up Mr. Tina, who remained sober.

"Tina! And Master Mill."

Better or worse, Mr. Rekka came from the fort. I wouldn't have heard the current story because there was still a distance, but I was surprised because the person who was rumoring suddenly showed up.

"Mr. Rekka, what's wrong?

Mr. Tina gets up and asks.

Meanwhile, Mr. Rekka has the usual attitude. I say bitterly, not how I feel about Mr. Teena.

"Security, I took turns with Orcs. He said his stomach hurts. Yesterday, he was belly-up, asleep, and he was cold."

Mr. Rekka seems to be close enough to easily call the other knights "him," and I'm glad to hear that.

"Really? It's already cold at night."

Tina feels weird about Lekka. That's what happens when you think they might hate you, right?

But Mr. Rekka doesn't seem to hate Mr. Teena after all. I think there's some different reason why I offered to have a room for one.

I thought I'd go home because it would get in the way of the two of us working, but Tina glanced at me and said, 'Don't go!' I'm going to beg you, 'so I hung out with two people who would be gatekeepers for a while.

Mr. Rekka was surprised at me for wandering around near the gate and not going anywhere, even though he seemed bored in hands-on fashion, but deluded me by saying, "I'm waiting for you to come home from the sight of the Seike Cancer".

but.

"The deputy chief should be in the office. Because I'm not on duty around today."

And he calmly told me not to delude me in the end. I rush to come up with a different name.

"The stigma of Seki cancer was different. Um, Kicks."

At first I tried to say Mr. Branch Leader, but Mr. Branch Leader is basically often in the fort, so I raised the name of Kicks.

But Mr. Rekka, puzzled, points to the fort.

"Kicks inside, too"

"Uh, Zildo, too?

"Yes."

"What about Gregorio?

"Inside."

After that, I kept raising the names of the knights one after the other, but I didn't quite hit the person I was looking around for. Mr. Teena is looking at this one with a hiccup. Wait a minute, 'cause next time I'm gonna hit it.

"So, what about Eno?

"Yes, if you're Eno, you're going around this time."

"Yay!

It's not... It wasn't that kind of game.

"I'm playing Eno."

I said grandiose. At times like this, it's harder to find out if you're confident.

"Really? That's surprising. I haven't seen Mill and Enault talking since I came to the fort."

Enault is a blonde knight with a scratch on his jaw. Compared to the knights of the ship's eye, it is certainly less involved with Enault.

I wonder when I talked to you before. I guess it was when I was playing alone at the fort and suddenly they grabbed me and imprisoned me enough in Enault's room in the quarters to even moff me.

"Hey, I have business to attend to. To Eno."

"I see."

Apparently, Mr. Rekka was also quite pure, seriously natural, and nodded without doubting my lies.

Maybe the Spirit doesn't think he's lying. I'm sorry.

What an apology in my heart, Enoes. The knights who were going around came back.

It's fast!

"Good luck"

Mr. Teena looks at me and opens the iron fence at the gate and passes the enors on the horse.

It's okay, I know. It's awkward being alone with Mr. Rekka, isn't it? When this happened, I knew Enault had no business.

"Enault, Master Mill says you have business."

"What, to me?

But Mr. Rekka kindly told Enault that, so I could no longer correct him. Sometimes it's because Enault looks kind of happy.

"What, what's up?

Down from the horse, he holds me up with his other hand as he pulls the rope with one hand. And as he walked towards the stables, he walked away from Tina and the others. Mr. Teena looks at me with a meticulous look on her face.

I walked away from the gate, and yeah, I was just trying to figure out what to do, and I rubbed off with Woodbaum, who was taking a slow walk.

"Ah, Woodbalm! In a good place!

I told Woodbaum I wanted him to go to the gate.

"The gate? I don't mind, though. What am I supposed to do there?

"You don't have to do anything. Take it easy and sit down."

I don't know anything. Woodbaum's not sure. Even as he leaned his neck on the favor, he pounded his hooves and headed towards the gate.

Now Mr. Teena is fine.

"So, what do you want from me?

Enault says with an excited face.

I answered with my head around my head.

"Uh... don't you have a jerky?