Returning to the kingdom of Firgen, I first offered to Master Serge, king of the kingdom of Firgen, to reveal my identity to the people.
My offer surprised Master Serge and the people around him, but it was revealed to the people of the Kingdom of Filgen that I was working as an adventurer of the Alliance, concealing my identity without being particularly objected to.
"No Change Than I Thought"
"Don't say there's no such thing as an ex or a child..."
So when they told me what had changed, nothing had changed.
I was just surprised to hide who I was with the bottom glasses of the bottle. Other than that, I didn't get any particularly interesting reactions back.
At the earliest, whining about that while walking around the city without disguise, my - my, black cat Al, the demon of use, looks like a pain in the ass.
"I thought there was something more. Specifically, you know, my impression turns from poisonous tongue brave to something else."
"I bet you didn't even talk about taking the Alliance's request just like Kate did because you ended it in an instant."
It is.
There was also a request for a guild here.
There was... but both the discarded garbage and the leaves of the trees are mostly crisp, and if they are washed away with manipulated water, they become clean in a few minutes.
"It was my talent that kept me out of sight...!"
"It's the lightness of your head. Idiot."
Pep, and he slaps me on the cheek with his tail.
It doesn't hurt that much.
Rather, there is even happiness.
When we're having such an exchange, a familiar brown-skinned woman comes out of a toolshop that leaned down the street.
"Ah, aren't you a brave man? Are you going to be an Alliance?"
Arca, adventurer of the kingdom of Filgen.
He's a tech bronze adventurer and a woman on the edge there with me.
"Yeah. Chisato's all I need"
"No, that's just horrible."
Alca waving her hand to the side with a laugh.
I know you do awe against me, the brave one, but that's not what I'm looking for.
"Well, I'm gonna call you" The Girl, Kite. "
"Stop! I'm reflecting on that too, so stop it!"
"It's funny how young you are."
Yes, Kite, when you were admirably missing, this is the woman who came to me looking for him, Kite, who was cheating on your name.
He said that the drunken booze momentum is interesting regardless of that, so let's keep talking about it.
"But what a weird mood. I can't believe that brave man was this close."
"I'm good at not looking puffy. 'Cause I always do."
"Wouldn't it be hard for you to react?"
Then I can see newspapers made in the Kingdom of Filgen being sold on the side of the road.
The cover, which I saw a little, shows something strange about a man in a mask.
... I was a little concerned, so let's buy one.
"Here's one."
"Aiyi"
I bought one of the newspapers from Nori at the candy store, and I glance over the paper as I walk.
Arka walking next door also wonders, a subtle peek in.
“The new hero of the Kingdom of Hendil! Hendill mask!!"
"" Buh!? "
Big on the paper were a man in a mask with a black hat and coat with a cuckoo and a girl in a tiger shaped mask with overly familiar clothing.
——— It's definitely you and Reefa already, Kate.
"Kate, what are you doing...?"
"Is there anything so unintelligible? Schiff, couldn't you stop it?"
……
Follow the letters with your eyes silently through the voices of Arca and the others.
Apparently, they were disguised as "Hendill Masks” as part of the Alliance's request.
Those caught the kids' popularity on fire and they got talked about......
"Masked obedience... because?"
"Wow, what happened to masked obedience from chimidoro, drool, and trainee obedience... You're nothingness at the end of the training ground..."
"I'm afraid it's oddly storytelling. No, I don't think it's possible for Kate and Reefa to be like that..."
Masked obedience.
Masks, obedience.
I am also your lord, Kate, and the same brave man as Reefa.
"sloppy...! I want to be called masked master too...!"
"... Chisato, are you okay with your head?"
"It's working better than ever...!"
"As usual, I'm just having a normal anomaly. What...?"
Arka's pulling her cheeks, but not now.
I change the direction of walking as I head to a nearby clothing store.
"Chisato, where are you going!"
"Kate, if you and Reefa are Hendill masks, I'll go with the additional warrior Filgen Black"
"Arka! Stop Chisato! Ooh!"
Let's make the mask the same type as you, Kate.
I try to buy a mask for now, and Arca stops me in the form of a hug.
"Chisato, reconsider!"
"Get off me! I'm going to be a FILGEN BLACK!!"
"How far are you going to get through this!"
I think of you guys, kite, while Arka stops me.
Looks like something funnier will happen with you guys after all, Kate.
Anyway, let's manage to get a mask today, and then we'll hear about this with a communication device.
●
Mansion present in the kingdom of Vingle.
I watched an article in a newspaper in my own room in the mansion where my lord, Lady Sella Rouges, lived.
"As always, you're indispensable to the topic. Mr. Kite."
I smile bitterly, seeing men and women in masks described in newspapers that are available to the public.
Articles like this are often described as “noises” and “major incidents” in various countries, but I didn't think they would even describe this.
"This is our best brother, Lord Io."
"Yeah, he's asking me to talk to him about you."
I stroke the back of a black cat named Kish, who looks like she's sleeping on her lap.
This kid is a cute looking, round black cat, but in fact a special shapeshifter that can be transformed into any look.
In this child's case, it integrates with the right arm with the Sailor-like barrel, granting attributes to the arrows, and carrying out defenses and interceptions.
Although it is a mysterious demon, it is only forgivable because it is cute.
"But my brother is alive. It's hard work, but it's gonna be fun."
With the article in his eyes, Kish growls so in an extended voice.
Mr. Kite is a stranger.
I am the same squire, but in a different way than we are.
I had a short time interacting, but still enjoyed talking to him.
"I'm sure this means something to him, too"
I may not be thinking about it.
In his case, that would be possible too, but there are definitely people who smile at their deeds.
It should be a meaningful enough action at that point.
"... it seems that Master Saila was up to something"
I don't know what that one wanted.
In the meantime, I take a pen to mark the continuation of the letter I'm about to write as I chase her away with an inclusive grin on her back of my brain.
"Well, Lord Io, aren't you headed for the castle today with Lord Saila?"
"You'll see the letter later. Well, let's pick up Lady Sella."
Hold the quiche on your knees, open the door and head to Lady Sailor.
I can make Quiche walk, but this kid's a little laid-back, so he's just a little slow to walk.
When in battle or in a hurry, they usually move at an unthinkable speed, but they're usually cute.
"Dear Sarah, it's Io."
Knock on Lady Sailor's room.
I won't get back to you.
But it's from the signs.
Are you trying to skip while you're away?
I'm tired of sighing and opening the door.
"Ha... Dear Saila, it's just not a good idea to turn down the call to the castle -"
"Vingle Shooter!"
……
At that moment when the door came in, there was before me a figure of Sailah wearing something like a mask, posing in front of a figure mirror.
Besides, she looked in the mirror jizzily as she posed, tilting her neck as she untied the arrangement.
"No, you can't. That sounds fake then. It doesn't feel more pointy... and..."
So when I'm stiff in the back, Lady Sailor notices.
She blushes so much that she can tell from above the mask.
"Io...! No! This is... yes! It's a magic tool that narrows your vision and improves your concentration! So don't look at me with such cold eyes...!"
……
Saila, who tears at me silently, next sees Quiche.
Not as good as I am, but Kish also turns a slightly drawn gaze towards Sailor.
"Lord Saila, I don't think Pakli will do just that."
"Kish! I would cry if you told me that!?"
Sailor, who turns this way again, takes another mask out of nowhere.
So I was wondering what I was going to do, and she offered it to me.
"Hey, do you have any more of Io's?"
"... thank you, I will accept"
"Io...!"
"Dear Saila,"
Pfft, and I turn a grin I don't usually float at at her when her expression brightens.
"- Let me go home to my parents"
"Oh, wait, jokes! It's a joke! Please don't dump me hey!!"
Then there was one stuffy, and Dear Saila, who succeeded in stopping me from packing.
I was confused myself, and although I wasn't willing to go home, I just thought it would be tight for Saila to behave the same way Ms. Kate did in many ways.
Again, even in that sense, Mr. Kate is a stranger...... yeah.