We rushed to their carriage after Lucene from The Flower Fair.
The carriage was parked near the stables of the guardian mansion.
Of the three large carriages, the door behind the carriage of passengers without baggage is open.
As we approached, there was a big pink leopard lying inside.
It feels bigger than the average tiger I know.
He looks like he's over two meters long.
I don't know because he's lying there, but he's probably going to be over fifty centimeters a meter too.
The tiger-eared girl Ramlu said she was going to be "born" like this pink leopard 'Mega Pink Panther' baby.
Near the carriage door stands another 'mega-pink panther' who is losing his left foreleg.
I guess this kid is your father.
"Rack, are you okay?
"Good luck, Rack!
"" "Good luck!
Following Ramlu, the kids speak up.
The near-childbirth 'Mega Pink Panther', known as Rack, saw us together for a moment, but entered the system of childbirth without any particular vigilance.
I remember having seen the birth of a cat I had when I was in the original world, but all three of the three were reborn in my first birth and it was pretty hard.
Well, even though it was tough, I just asked for your support, and I couldn't do anything.
We decided to keep an eye on the rack a little farther apart so that there was no extra strain on the rack in labor.
Nearby, I thought it would be better if they were the only ones in the merchant club I've always been with.
A little, the first baby leopard was born, and then he was born to keep standing.
Without much time, three baby leopards were born safely.
The birth of a cat I know took a lot of time.
After giving birth to one, I remember taking some time to feel like giving birth to the other.
This' mega-pink panther 'quickly ended the birth.
He gave me a gentle peek so as not to irritate my rack mother, but she was such a cute baby leopard.
When my hair dries up and I'm in a moffy state...... I just imagined it and I can't stop Niyaniya.
Nia, Lillii and Chappie watch nearby with the children of the troupe, unable to contain the emotion and excitement.
The Duke of Euphemia is also staring in the face of his tender mother.
Or... it's getting deleterious.
This again... the gap with the harshness just now is huge... my heart has become cum to the gap adorable attack of the beautiful witch...
That's what came to us, Baron the Dog-Eared, who works downstairs in the Guard.
I think I've brought in the captain of the guard.
He was the first squad leader to apologize for rushing to me during a disturbance in front of the gate.
That's when the Duke of Euphemia instructed me to go get a guard and a guard chief, but after I finished my errand, I was back in the guard.
The Duke of Euphemia wanted to talk to the squad leader too, so he instructed Baron, who came to the guardian mansion with him, to pick him up.
"Yu, Master Euphemia, have brought the squad leader with you."
Baron reports nervously.
"Wow, can I help you?"
The squad leader bowed his head on one knee.
"No, I was hoping to talk to you a little bit too. You seem to have a good attitude as a guard. I'll give you a compliment on that. Is that idiot one of your men?
That's what the Duke of Euphemia said, and he started talking to the squad leader.
The squad leader said his name was Morta.
That Guess guard, he was a guard at the Harbor Gate, but he was reassigned to the East Gate ten days ago.
He was having problems at the harbor gate as well, and it looks like he was moved to the east gate.
Overall from that story, it does not seem to me that Mr. Morta had just deposited the Guess Guard and left the problem behavior unattended.
However, the decision of the chief guard, who caused problems at the harbour gate but did not deal strictly with it and had to be repositioned, is arguably problematic.
Well, from his point of view, it was hiring at the mouth of guardianship, and although he is the son of a nobleman, he may not have been able to take thoughtful measures.
I guess it's the so-called degrees...
You just can't do that, and you're probably supposed to hate the Duke of Euphemia.
The captain seems to have misjudged completely.
Apart from that, the Duke of Euphemia had asked about the reality of the Guard and what Mr. Morta usually thought and thought.
Well, the Morta you're asking me about, he was a little pathetic with a sweaty mess.
When I finished the whole story, I now talked to Baron.
Baron heard a little earlier, but he wanted to be a guard, and he said he was working downstairs in the guard.
"Baron, you have a lot of prospects. But why do you want to be a guard?
The Duke of Euphemia spoke kindly to Baron, who was not relieved of the tension.
"Well, that's... because I want to protect it. I want to take out the bad guys and protect the weak ones..."
Because of the continuing tension, words have no power, but strong will resides in the eyes.
"Right. You're going to be a good guard. With that heart, the guards, of course, can be knights."
The Duke of Euphemia caressed your head gently.
"Really!? Can I be a knight? I want to be a Knight Seilliu!
Baron was thrilled and suddenly powerful in his words.
I think I ate the word knight.
The Duke of Euphemia said before that knights are one of the professions boys admire, but Baron seems to admire them too.
"Oh, of course. Aim to join the 'Knights of Seilliu', not as a guard, anyway. It doesn't matter who you are to Knight Seilliu. With the power to fight and the heart to protect, you can be!
"Yes. Okay. Good luck!"
Baron's face looks exalted and kind of sparkly.
"Well...... for a while, rest your guard's downwork and learn martial arts while you work under this Sir Sin Oberon. We're going to have a big event near this city. You should help me with that. You should learn a lot."
The Duke of Euphemia suddenly said that and turned to me.
Something... I feel like I've been awfully unscrupulous...
Well, that's good.
Because this Baron is a promising kid and he wants to be there for you.
"Yes. Okay. Thank you. Be sure to be a fine knight and help Master Yu, Euphemia! Si, Monsignor Sin Oberon, thank you."
Baron shook his voice, thanking the Duke of Euphemia, he turned to me and saluted the guard with his right fist on his left shoulder.
"I'm sorry, but I need you to work this kid out a little. Even the martial arts tournament is fine. Just" Protective Jujitsu. "
The Duke of Euphemia asked me again, and I agreed.
"Baron, good to see you. We need to talk to your father and your mother."
I said hello to Baron again.
And I think I need to talk to my parents.