Common Sense of a Warrior

With anger, I start moving again.

Well, where are you lurking......

From as far away as possible from where the attendees gather, keep searching for the enemy's latent location with signs of lice crushing.

And once again, there were three men in National Army clothes in places where there should be no superiors in the security placement.

... Is this from the real National Army or...

Out of sight again, near.

And from behind, I punched my temples with a pattern as much as I wanted.

... The next guy dives into his nose and punches him with a pattern as well.

Another sign seemed to have defeated the man the moment he tried to look back to take away the consciousness of the last one.

The Lord of those signs seems to be trying to strike me as it is.

Soon I regain my sword and respond in a reflexive fashion.

Strong......!

With that blow, you perceive the power of your opponent and look at him unexpectedly.

Strong opponents are welcome for normal training...... but strong opponents are just troublesome in this situation.

But the next moment, he was taken aback.

... look at their faces.

"Maybe you... aye..."

In a hurry, the other person put his index finger at his own mouth so as to stop my words.

Apparently, he also noticed that this face, hidden in a tablecloth across from my voice, was that which he looked familiar to.

"Why are you here?!? Mr. Mel!"

The other person...... Mr. Abel showed me the clever imitation of screaming in a whisper.

"No, why... that's what I want to hear. Let me ask you something, you're an inside man, right? I can't imagine today's security being assigned to an inside job because of how much arm you stand. Different jurisdictions in the first place. And that outfit... what the hell is it?

The clothes he is wearing are not those of the National Army.

In black, he looks more suspicious than these fake National Army men at first sight.

No way, Mr. Abel...

You must have noticed that I was suspicious of his identity that way.

Mr. Abel exhaled deeply.

"... It may be hard for you to believe, but I'll talk about it later. Even for myself, it would be very difficult for the Principality of Limmel to be attacked in the Kingdom of Tasmeria, so could you please stand back here?

If I were normal, I wouldn't accept the wishes of such a demonic man.

Nevertheless, it is true that Mr. Abel was cleaning up one of their people earlier.

Interests are in agreement… and will be considered.

… though.

"I don't want to."

I withdrew his suggestion.

In response, Swoo...... and I felt his eyes sharpened.

Though I've thought of it since I crossed my sword, now he has an atmosphere so sharp and harsh that it's hard to imagine from the serenity he usually showed at the Marquis Anderson house.

No... Did you show that one scale in a mock fight with me?

I thought it seemed like someone else when the atmosphere changed so far, but that was kind of fun and laughed.

The exaltation, however, cools in an instant.

More than that, because another emotion occupied my heart.

"... hey? You really think I'm gonna pull back?

Mr. Abel slightly stretched his face.

"I'm angry. Against Koitsu and others trying to make this party a doomsday. I can't back down any more than I know they exist."

Mr. Abel took my gaze and looked back the other way.

Of course, I won't go out of sight.

That's how we stared at each other silently.

... Eventually, it was he who broke it.

Exhale deeply and laugh like trouble.

"... I do not have the words to persuade you to go hand in hand with hatred. I would appreciate your cooperation rather than being moved poorly."

"Yeah.... I also thought it would be hard to get rid of the guys who lurked inside this big royal palace in a short time, so it's just fine. But I'll tell you later about your history and why you would be in trouble if the Duchy of Limmel were attacked.... I trust you now because your interests are in agreement, but it doesn't make any difference that you are suspicious. If this matter is cleared up and you don't explain anything to me, I will play to the military to capture you as an important reference person in this case."

"... soften your hands. Of course I don't think I can hide in the clouds more silently than I've seen you here. Shall we now share information?"

Me and him started sharing information.

From me, where you defeated the enemy earlier and what the conversation was about.

Mr. Abel tells us where the enemy is positioned and how to distinguish it from the national army.

They're all daring to empty their buttons to the second so they can tell if they're one of them or not.

In the first place, the face of the National Army will never be entrusted with security within the Royal Palace, so if you see a uniform of the National Army within the Royal Palace, you can slash it without question.

When we finished talking about what we needed to talk about, we each broke up to hunt our enemies.

Turn down the signs and choose the path to discreetly go to the place Mr. Abel showed you.

... Apparently, the other side just got to the placement, too, and it hasn't actually moved.

I approached the enemy as it was, and at that moment it was slashed to make sure that two buttons were empty.

One of the enemies falls to the ground, while the other two come packing their time at once. Avoid, and at the same time the other man slashed away.

Not very strong.

It's where I should be relieved, but I clap it out that I can take it down too lightly.

At the end of the day, Mr. Abel said he would take it, so I went straight to my next target.

... so I slaughtered my enemies one after the other, just in case Abel asked me if I was lurking anywhere else, then I would go to the rendezvous with Abel.

"Thanks to your help, it's over sooner than expected. … I'll finish later."

"... oh? What's your description?

"In three days, I will come to the Mansion with my body of attending training. Until then, can you forgive me?

... The truth is, I'd like to hear it soon.

Nevertheless, his face is known by none other than the National Army, so in case he didn't come as promised, he had no idea what he was doing when reporting as a 'suspicious person', and that's not why he's in a good mood.

Besides, I can't stay here much longer myself.

I'm out of here without saying anything, so it's time to get back to the boulder.

As a good thing that the due date has been set, is it better to back off?

"Okay. Instead, as soon as you don't show up, I'll move on to action, okay?

"Yes."

I leave the spot where I took the pledge and go back to the empty room I interrupted earlier.

After cleaning out the knife, I took off the black cloth and put on my shoes.

The black cloth, the jacket I just took off, and the petticoat are collected and held together, and passed to Anna by the break room along the way before proceeding to the venue.

... After all, it's been a long time since I left the venue.

In the atmosphere of the castle, I somehow understand it.

You were right to waste time fixing the cushion.

My outfit nowadays doesn't dare wear a petticoat or jacket to go with it.

A little different, but would it be close to an empire dress in shape?

Only the shawl I received earlier when I met Anna in a slender dress.

It would be a different impression from the first outfit.

On my way to the venue, I was able to meet Louis by chance.

"... you okay?

Words are, at least, voices and expressions that I can see you were thinking of me.

You've got me worried...... and bitter thoughts creep up from the back of my chest at my impudence and indiscretion.

At the same time, I'm glad he thought of me.

"Yeah, I've been cleaning up a little bit."

Louis immediately seemed to realize that it wasn't meant to be changing costumes or fixing makeup.

He was smiling quickly, although he clouded his face worried for a moment.

"Oh, it's so beautiful.... and the way you wear it, you look great."

I also laugh at words like saying I know why I've changed my costume.

I entangled it myself to be sweet in his arms and went back to the venue with him.

Then I was interested in chatting with other attendees who noticed visibly that I had changed my costume, and stayed in the venue until I dropped off all of the Principality of Limmel.