Common Sense of a Duke’s Daughter

"... here we go. I was wondering what kind of woman she was because you brought her in... a good woman, Dean."

"Oh, isn't it?

Dean agrees, his chest cums.

So weigh yourself in.

"Whatever beautiful language we wrap up in, it's preposterous. But even we understand that our rules, if we don't go beyond the last line, are the first line.... that is. If I don't live up to your expectations, my name will be obsolete."

"... then will you cooperate? Give me your strength."

"You too. Instead, we need your help."

Deal, close...

I don't put it on my face, but I breathe relief that I was able to negotiate well.

I could pipe with Glaus, and the results are good.

Nevertheless, things have not yet been resolved.

From here on out, it's the real deal.

"... then it's quick. Disclose all your locations."

To my favor, Glaus nodded.

"Then I will"

Seeing it, a man standing on the wall approaches and peeks into the map.

And he pointed to the place one after the other.

"... right here."

"Why did you say it was there?

"There's a sewer running down here. If you have the help of an official, it would also be possible to use it. You can temporarily put items there and hide them when the Boltic family arrives, or you can use them when you travel."

"... I see"

"Then, for your sake, the Negijo of the masterminds Tanya looked into is right around the corner."

Pointing and showing Coco, Dean nodded as he was convinced.

"... what do you do? Do you want to go?

"Yeah... before I do, I'll stop by to pick up Tanya"

"I'm in awe"

"I told you where.... so you guys move too, right?

"Oh. Put a piece on it with our hands. Later.... but is it good?

"Yeah. We need to get your faces up. At least, unlike our whispered involvement, you're part of the truth.... Instead, rescue only a man named Dita with brown hair. Well, I don't think I can do this to you..."

"Hmm?"

"... and then something half-breed. Then no? If I imitate your former companions, I'll send escorts immediately."

"Ha...! That's good. Sons of bitches!

In the hanging of Glaus, the men showed exuberance.

"Well, then, we'll be free."

"Ouch. When this is over, come back! I want to do a lot of it."

"Oh, nice. I'm looking forward to it."

And we rushed back to the front street.