Cocono came to the New and Pure Maiden Knights for the sixth day.

I'll have breakfast in my private room today.

I eat most of my lunch and dinner in the cafeteria with my team because of work. But breakfast was more with Snow and the others as a family reunion.

Sometimes, of course, you can't eat them because of quests or work relationships.

"Ugh, my right hand hurts"

I hold my right hand as I arrive at the breakfast table.

Clerical work has been the main thing here lately and it hurts me to use my right hand too much.

By hiring Bernie, I was able to keep the money I had been paying to the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Alliance).

I have more paperwork to apply for it......

But once it's out, it's a document that doesn't need to be filed for a few years.

It's cheap if you can keep your expenses down with this amount of effort.

"Are you all right, Lute brother?

"Oh, I'm fine. Chris got along a lot better with Cocono."

'Yes! Cocono and I are friends!

Chris happily puts out a mini blackboard.

In the care of horny horses, Cocono taught Chris & Rayala how to do it and tricks. I hear you two got along to hang up on that.

Is it intimate because the age is the same and the back length is close?

The two got along quickly.

Even yesterday, during the lunch break, a less physically fit cocono was resting on the couch.

Chris lent her a knee like that, and she was doing it with a knee pillow on her coconut.

The way the two little beautiful girls are getting along is also smiling and very picturesque.

"For the next holiday, Karen and Luna and Rayala are also going to invite you to show Cocono the city."

Chris talks to Nico pleasantly.

You've really gotten along with Cocono.

But that's how Maya speaks out against her.

"Don't be fooled, Mr. Chris! She must be a spinner of the Heavenly Church! Yes! I'm sure you are! You must have noticed the presence of Lute, the only raw god in the world, and sent him as an assassin! Oh, horrible!

Mr. Mayer's doing well in the morning.

Chewing the ham Snow baked looking delicious before disputing it.

"But the other day, I tried smelling coconuts, and they smelled like good kids."

Finally, the Master can smell good and evil.

That's high performance for nothing.

"Like Meyer, I still don't believe in Mr. Cocono"

I assure you as Reese finishes his meal and mouths on incense tea.

"My squad is waiting today, so I'd like to see her crowd then"

That's the only difference in air because Shea serves behind it.

There is tension like being in the royal palace.

"Uh, Reese, what the hell are you gonna do when you see a crowd?

"I'm not going to do anything special. Just watch how she works. It's just that it gives you personality, personality, and so on to determine who she is."

Even a single way to sweep a sweep can be a mess for the target.

Can you clean properly, don't miss a fine corner to clean, or is it the type of thing that ends appropriately?

Reese was a princess in the high elf kingdom until before she married me. So I guess I've done a number of serious battles that I read in my mind when I meet different races at parties, conferences, diplomacy, etc.

Such a backed experience is to expose the inside out of the other person's behavior.

Reese sips incense tea quietly.

There is a seeping of veteran-like awesomeness backed by experience.

Maybe Reese would really know all the way to her back just to see how Cocono behaves.

I was choking unconsciously.

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And Reese's squad goes into cleaning up the new and pure Knights headquarters.

Cocono is cleaning the reception room with Reese.

The two of them are together because Reese identified Cocono's cleaning attitude and uncovered her insides.

(Though I don't think so... Reese won't be in trouble for uncovering the inside of the coconut)

I don't go to the workshop because I'm worried about the two of you, and I turn to the reception room where I'm cleaning.

I imagine something extra while I'm on my way.

"I can't believe Mr. Cocono was really a spy exploring the inside of PEACEMAKER!

'Damn, you just had to find out. Yes, a witch apprentice is a temporary appearance! My true appearance was a spy exploring the inside of the Legion! But if they find out, they can't stay here any longer! I hereby disrespect you!

'Well, there's a balloon for escape out there sometime like that!

'Ha-ha-ha! I'll see you when I get another chance!

"... no, no, there isn't. Where's Thief III?"

I accidentally laugh at my own imagination.

Precisely, in awkward silence, you'll just be working silently.

That's the problem...

Arrive in front of the reception room.

I gently opened the door so the two of them wouldn't notice and watched as they were opening.

They were in the reception room.

Reese stands with a blue face, holding a luxury scuff made of Gargal's tail.

Cocono fell over the satin and a pot for ornamental use had fallen on her side.

It's a murder scene, no matter what you think.

(What happened!?

I couldn't move harder than I imagined.

(What!? Huh? What is this? Reese didn't care about coconuts and killed them?

Now it's like, "Legion representatives have seen it! 'Isn't that a suspense drama!?

When I'm trembling in surprise, Cocono rises.

Apparently, he wasn't dead.

"Dear Reese, it is essential to clean the top dust with scuffing, but you don't have to scuffle it to the dust in the kettle."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I heard it was basic to dust them off in order from the top, and I thought you were going to do it all with a splash."

"No, because I could have noticed and taken it on the verge of falling. Never mind, the kettle isn't broken either"

In other words, the leash tries to dust the kettle with a stir. The kettle dropped. Cocono takes it aggressively, but she falls to the floor, unacceptable in her poor. The kettle broke out of my palm and fell to my side...

After all, isn't it Reese's Dodge's fault!?

I forgot, that she's a dodgy girl!

Before you reveal the inside of your opponent, Reese's Dodge Daughter attribute will be known to Cocono!

Come to think of it, Reese is the princess of the high elf kingdom, the owner of the dodgy daughter attribute. She should have been worried about finishing the cleaning before she revealed the inside of the coconut.

Instruct the cleaning so that Cocono follows.

"Now that it's a corner, let's polish the kettle clean"

"Then it looks like I can do it, too. Leave it to me!

Reese removes the wet, unsqueezed rag and sprinkles the kettle.

"Yes!"

She rubbed out the surface of the pot with all her strength.

"Wait, Master Reese! If you rub so much power, you'll scratch the kettle!

"Oh, really?

Cocono rushes to stop the lease.

She takes out a clean, soft-looking cloth instead of a rag.

"Now wipe him gently. Because the cloth is glossy and already stained with chemicals that coat the surface."

"Thank you. Is this what you want me to do?

"Yes, you're very good"

It's like her mother is teaching her clumsy daughter chores.

Then I'll be cleaning the pedestal.

Cocono is relieved to see how Reese handles it. That there would be no failure in this.

And he himself began cleaning the pedestal where the kettle was located.

Reese polished the kettle while

"Mr. Cocono, may I ask you one thing?"

"Yes, what is it?

"Mr. Cocono, have you really liked Mr. Lute and been married?

(Do you ask directly?!?

I accidentally put a scratch in it.

What was it about detecting the inside with tricks and motion?

Cocono smiles bitterly as troubled by this question.

"No, because I just followed God's commandment and married him. I didn't like it from the beginning."

Cocono reveals his mood without concealing it.

"But let me help you here, and I know just a little bit about Master Gunsmith's personality. You're sweet, you're popular, you're a little too honest to be fooled."

"Surely there's something about Mr. Lute that I can't help but notice."

The two laugh at each other with pleasure when they are dull as they agree.

I don't want Reese to tell me I can't keep my eyes open.

"But I think it would be great to have a home with someone with that personality. It still bothers me when people say it's love."

Cocono stares straight at the lease.

In his eyes dwelt a sincere light.

"We can still help you with PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker), so in the meantime we hope to interact with Mr. Gunsmith, Mrs. Reese, and other members of the team to make sure they include their feelings."

"... I'm still not convinced. Suddenly, I pushed you to be Mr. Lute's wife. So, for my part, I would like to be sure while I help you with Mr Cocono. Still, if you like, get along."

"Thank you for sharing your honest feelings about Master Reese. It's been a short while, thank you."

The two smile as if they were good rivals.

I gently closed the door so the two of them wouldn't notice.

That night.

Short free time to finish dinner and go to bed.

Discuss daytime matters with Reese.

She sipped the incense tea Shea brewed for me.

"Time for cleaning, as far as I can confirm, Mr. Cocono is not a bad person. There's something behind it, and it doesn't seem to have gotten any closer to us."

"Heh, yeah."

"If Mr. Lute already replies carelessly. Are you so anxious to see my people?"

"No, I mean the eyes that look at people..."

Whatever you think of that, it's like I was confirming it directly with my mouth... No, I'm not telling you, flowers.

"Nothing. Of course I trust Reese."

"Huh, is that right? If you have any problems again, rely on me. Because I can help, like this one."

Reese further distracts that splendid chest and leaks his nose in his specialty.

This is how the night deepens.