After school, I invited Mint to my room on the fourth floor of the men's dorm, and me and Charlotte were taking lectures from her.

No, no, no, no. Why do you think this happened to me, too?

Mint's trying to take Charlotte away from me. You want to be my exclusive squire, you're like our enemy.

Besides, she has become super competent with no sound.

I can't imagine from the way you look young, from the way you would be younger than us. Sansa's squire, you're protecting me from that glitchy Cocteau attack.

"Okay, Mr. Charlotte. How can you spot the attack of Mr. Koktow, whom I am Sansa's exclusive servant… for that reason."

How could she spot the Koktow raid? I told you that Mint would teach us what me and Charlotte have been wondering.

Teaching Charlotte the secret of wanting to be my exclusive squire is an act of giving salt to the enemy. But Mint complained to us, in strong words, that Mr. Charlotte would really be branded disqualified as my squire.

"As an enemy, Mr. Cocteau observes a lot about the young man. When he's attacking a young man, it's decided that the young man will be with you, Charlotte... and the young man will be relaxed."

"Mint. I'm always serious, though."

"Young lady, we're talking about something important, so shut up."

"... Yes"

I was pissed.

But... am I distracted?

Is that why? I'm not always distracted by that powerful cocktail opponent.

"Young lady's weakness, that's Mr. Charlotte. Perhaps I could say you."

"Huh! Is that me!?

"That's right. It's you. You're really unconscious, aren't you, by the way? The relationship between the young man and Mr. Charlotte is very different from that of the common Duke family. I think you're aware... you two are too close."

I mean, Mint. You want to be my squire, don't you?

But this is how I welcome Mint to my room in a way that pushes Mint out of her momentum. Unlike the first image, she doesn't show any kind of faint vibe, and with a black elongated stick like the teacher has, she looks like a teacher.

"As I always say, when you're with Charlotte, you're too relaxed."

With a body much smaller than ours, she teaches with gestures and gestures.

That look is full of confidence, unlike the first day I met him, when he was vandalizing the room. I'm sure you're vegan over here.

That's right.

Mint is a member of the Duke's family.

That's as much as that fucking serious Sansa would recommend to my immediate line of exclusive squire, so I don't doubt the specs in the contents are high.

"What shall we do, Master Slough? I can't say anything back..."

"You don't have to say it back. Because Mint seems to be on our side. Am I right? You're not interested in my position as a squire."

"I will remain silent on that. That Mr. Charlotte. You don't have to take note of my words..."

Charlotte takes a notebook from somewhere and writes Mint's words enthusiastically.

Only when Mint was like Charlotte's master.

Such a Charlotte staring in awe, Mint.

"Oh, I admit your enthusiasm to help Mr. Charlotte's youth. But sometimes feelings just can't help it. In the first place, I can't think of a way for Sansa to protect her youth from that attack on Charlotte right now. Even the knights Sansa is carrying won't be able to do it, Mr. Koktow."

"I agree with that."

"Young lady. I don't think it's a line to fall asleep on the couch and say..."

'Cause I don't think Cocteau can.

That power is too different from the rest. That's the guy who pushed Sansa up to the head of the next Duke at once, who only had the average power in the Duke's direct line, right?

I can't.

Impossible. Impossible once.

This has been a race since the beginning. They want Mint to be my exclusive squire. They're in the Duke's house, and Sansa's on their tail.

But even those guys, Mint is now on our side, but it would have been unexpected.

"Mr. Charlotte. If you're an old lad, you don't have to know, and today's lads are popular. I came to the Kursch School of Magic, and I was surprised. I can't believe that young lady was accepted at the same age for a while."

Accepted?

I doubt that idea.... Oh, not good. I thought Shoya and Alicia would come back to school soon. Because you guys are troublemakers, you don't have to come back to magic school yet, do you?

"There will be a number of people in the school who want to be the exclusive followers of young people"

"Huh? Really?

"Young ladies, please shut up. I'm telling Mr. Charlotte now."

pissed off again......

After that, Mint keeps sending Charlotte's advice on how she can predict Cocteau's attack. Charlotte takes a note of Mint's words in discipline and is sleepy when she sees him like that.

I talked to Mint, sleeping on the couch I put in the corner of the living room.

"Hey, Mint. Why are you suddenly imitating me and Charlotte like you're on my side? Weren't you told by Sansa that you were called as my squire candidate?

"Dear Slough, that's..."

"Charlotte shut up for a second. Because it's important."

Who is she in the first place?

I want to start the story there. She showed up as my squire candidate, but now she's imitating us like this.

It's funny no matter what you think. Mint's actions are against Sansa's will.

"... doesn't it matter to the young lady who I am? At least I'm there for both of you."

"No, it doesn't matter."

Sansa definitely wants her own breathtaking mint in my exclusive squire (Servant).

But Sansa hasn't noticed. Because he's an idiot.

"Mint. I don't like deception. I'm talking about my father coming to the Kursch School of Magic, and should we get this over with?"

Sansa thinks it's all in her palm.

But this Mint... he's not the one who can be suppressed by about Sansa. Sansa is so cute, she's a belly-black person.

"Mint. You..."

In a nutshell, this is the way to do it.

- You're my father's, you're related.

A man named Valderoy Denning, he prefers.