Continental Hero Senki

19 April.

There was a lot of information I could get within yesterday. Because there was something similar in another store to the example of sexual harassment in Banantka. Even so, the quantity and quality of information on Banantoka was good, so I just said that the information was jade stone mixed.

But an expert who can compile such cluttered information is accompanying us this time. There's nothing wrong with that.

If there's a problem, it's that Mr. Feene cares too much about the "Mikhail Kreutzer" man he met in the example "Wang Xua (Shepta)".

Well, what is it?

Sometimes the shock of falling in love. I would like the engagement to be broken by the shock.

Either way, there's nothing in particular to do today. I thought I'd go sightseeing in the capital. I invited someone because it's something to go alone... but Her Highness Emilia can't because she has a position and a job, and naturally it's impossible for Maya to follow Her Highness. Mr. Fine can't accompany him because he has the task of compiling the aforementioned information... If so, the only choice is Sarah.

"Uh... sorry, I'm just thinking"

and. It doesn't seem like a thought, but if they say so, I can't say anything about it this way.

... I mean, I'm alone today. Very tough. Damn. I can't drink too much, but I'll drink it! I'd like to say that, but that's not how it works. Oh, my God, Ido... it's not the next 20 days, it's the pageant. I'm escorting you to His Highness Emilia, so you can't drink and get two hangovers.

So now I'm swallowing coffee at Marguerite, a coffee shop that's away from the pleasure zone and creates a calm atmosphere. Oh, I knew these stores were good. My heart will calm down and above all, I may not be free from work...

For some reason, the word "information-gathering" comes to mind.

But the baked confectionery in this store tastes different than "Lily (Lilium)". Modest sweetness and pricing is conscientious. My salary is good because I got promoted to sarge, but I still care about these prices.

"I'm gonna be healed."

It was soothing enough to put that in my mouth. Speaking of which, would it have happened recently to me to enter the coffee shop slowly by myself? Maybe even one once in a while.

"Ha..."

And I heard a tremendous gloomy sigh from close quarters.

Hey, who is it? I was going to complain about interrupting one of my graceful moments (for one Duchy silver coin)... and when I looked in the sighing direction, it was a handsome brunette there.

... or he was handsome like Mikhail Kreutzer in the example.

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"Well, he had no choice but to say it because he was my boss, and I got a vacation, but I don't know if he was suspicious of behavior..."

"Uh, I know. I know. You do weird things when you look away, don't you? I'm not your boss either, but I know you have friends like that."

"Do you understand... I'm glad you did. I've always wanted to be friends with you."

"That's an odd encounter. I agree."

The moment we had eyes and eyes, it was the end of our luck that we recognized each other and greeted each other "Hi"... This handsome man, Mr. Tortoise Kreutzer, was a hard man (a good one).

He said, "It's hard to follow because my best friend is my boss, but he's a runaway person, and he suddenly acts out of common sense. But the business is successful, so I can't complain and it turns an extra eye".

Looks older than me at my age...... I just said maybe around 20. Not that I can tell you, but you seem to be struggling for your youth. But he's probably a winner because he says his best friend who's a business success is his boss.

I'm busy, but I also have fun. I live a life like that! That's what I hear from the end of the word.

Together with yesterday's incident, Mr. Kreutzer is a handsome man with excellent motor nerves and friendly thoughts.

I wouldn't have trouble with a woman, but I probably wouldn't do anything like take a woman by his personality. That's what makes a married person happy again. I just made Mr. Kreutzer my husband. Your wife is a confirmed winner.

"Oh, so I didn't hear your name."

"... you did"

What should I do? I'm sure I'll probably never see you again, so I guess my real name would be good... but just in case.

Surely "Kreutzer" should have been a Livonian surname. I have confirmed that the Kreutzer is not in Ostmarc or Livonia's diplomatic corps, but there is a possibility that he/she will get to know the members of the mission, or the lower end of the lower end.

All right, fake name... erm, fake name. What shall I do? You'd be suspicious to think long enough... no, I thought maybe enough to merge the names of the characters in a piece.

"It's Maitrix. Joseph Maitrix"

Needless to say, I regretted the moment I named him. I should have at least kept it for Kruger.

"Maitrix, okay. You already know that, but my name is Mikhail Kreutzer. Say hello."

That's what he's been saying, he's been giving me his right hand. It was clear what this meant, I imitated him too and put my right hand out and shook that hand back.

"Best wishes. Even so, I don't think I'll get to see you again."

"What do you think? I don't care what you think, you're not from this country, and neither am I. But we've seen each other twice. 'Twice.' How dare you say that for a long time?

"Really?

I don't care what you think, you're looking at my face. Sure, I look different than a man in Schauenburg. "Joseph" is a common name in the United Kingdom of Albion, which means he may even think of me as "a Silesian Albion is coming to Schauenburg".

He was foolish, talked and drank for a while afterwards (nonalcoholic, of course), but Mr. Kreutzer left the store saying, "I'll see you, Maitrix," before sundown because he said he had work to do.

At last, you paid for my share, but I wasn't around for that conversation with Mr. Kreutzer. I should have said, "I'll never see you again".