Noon.

After lunch, I visited Maya's private room.

I haven't seen her face at all lately, so I've been worried about visiting.

Meyer's private room is upstairs next to ours, using another room.

Up the stairs, standing in front of her room, the door.

"Maya, are you there?

Knock on the door, speak up but no response.

Again, knock and speak up.

…………

But there is no indication at all that the door will open from the room.

I put my hand on the door.

The key was securely closed from the inside.

"I don't think he's falling inside..."

Just in case, I borrowed a master key from the office to open the doors of all the rooms.

Insert and unlock the master key into the keyhole.

"Ugh......!?

The first time I open the door, the dark smell of alcohol pounds my nose.

I accidentally cover my nose with my hands.

There were countless bottles of alcohol ceramic rolled on the floor, clothes stripped off, and rounded debris rolled unwrought.

Further at the end of his gaze is the bed, the sheets are squeaky and the duvet is falling to the floor.

The window armor was tightly closed and the curtains were also snagged to completely block out the sunlight.

The only source of light is magical light illuminated from the ceiling.

Under that light, a woman was throwing her hipster leg on the couch to the table, pouring it into a glass and sipping a bottle of alcohol crockery trumpet.

"Ngu, pu, hah!

He drinks just one bottle, wiping his wet mouth with his arms lavishly.

Dragon-like horns grow on his head, and long lustrous hair sags from his shoulders.

Instead of Dragon Dresses (looking like Chinese clothes), a traditional Dragon Race costume, he looked like a pair of pants underneath a blurry shirt.

Thanks to this, the chest sticks the shirt up from the bottom and boasts its size.

Long legs, like models, have nothing to hide, so glossy colors are sparingly swept under magical light.

A woman who is sexually harassed by her company boss and who drinks because of stress - meets with someone who looks like Maya Dragoon.

"... ahhh?

"Wrong. Excuse me."

I accidentally closed the door reflexively.

I whine to tell myself to keep the door knob in my grip.

"No, no, there isn't. That Maya's not gonna cut me like a country yankee."

Perhaps the tiredness of all the work I've been doing over the last day has come to my brain and shown hallucinations.

I take my hand off the door knob and take a big, deep breath on the spot.

He slapped his cheeks with both hands to keep his consciousness tight and put his hands on the door again.

"All right! Let's go then! Maya, we're in!

I shouted so loud that I could hear the room and opened the door again.

When I opened the door, the same thick smell of alcohol pounded my nose as earlier, and Mayer, almost in underwear, sat on the couch in Wallace.

She grabbed the alcohol bottle in her right hand and chewed it with something like beef jerky.

He notices that the door has opened and stares at me with a reddish cheek because of alcohol.

"... ahhh?

"Excuse me."

Again, I close the door.

The room is not wrong.

There were horns showing the dragon race among the women who were there.

One, I mean an illusion, or is that Maya Dragoon the one with the eye like an earlier killer who thought it was an illusion!?

"Meh, what the fuck is Maya!

I shouted unexpectedly and ran away from the door.

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"So for the first time, 'Maya's gone bad, but what do we do?' Start a meeting!

The meeting place is my living room, which we use.

The members were Snow, Chris, Reese, Cocono and Shea gathered in the room to take care of everyone.

Their job was for me to bow my head to each side and get a temporary replacement.

Thanks to this, we were able to hold a meeting in a short time, about an hour after we ran away from Maya's private room.

After Shea finishes brewing herbal tea for a number of people, I tell everyone about the situation I'm still watching.

"- That's why Maya's in the room! So, at this meeting, I said, 'How did Maya get screwed? We all want to think about the cause of' and discuss how we can solve that problem!

…………

Back to back with my attitude of crisis, the women's response is faint.

Confused by that attitude, Snow turns off his mouth fire first.

"Maya can do it... or it's natural to do it."

"And naturally, Snow."

"You really don't get it, Lute, brother?

Next, Chris puts up a mini blackboard with a frightened look.

Reese told me sooner than I heard the meaning of the word.

"Not my brother-in-law I could have said, but you're determined to be obstinate from 'Mr. Cocono married Mr. Lute sooner than Mr. Maya'"

"Ugh...!

To Reese's de recto statement, hold the heart in reflex.

When I turned my gaze to Shea, my eyes were telling the truth, though unspoken.

Of course I thought of it as one of the candidates.

But there's no way I can say my own complacent dialogue about 'I'm obstinate because I can't be my daughter-in-law'!

But I guess that's the only reason...

The room is surrounded by silence.

The first to break the silence was Cocono.

"... I knew it was a mistake for someone like me to become Lute's wife instead of someone as talented as Maya."

'That's not true! Cocono's not bad!

"That's right. In one way or another, it is Mr Lute's responsibility not to take a clear attitude!

Chris, who was sitting next to Cocono's dialogue, puts up a mini blackboard and claims.

And Reese joined Chris in his words and raised his voice.

"Oh, thank you, Dear Chris, Dear Reese. I'm just so glad to hear that."

Cocono is moved by the words and attitudes of the two of them, tears in his eyes and thanking them.

The two comfort Cocono even more and speak up.

In the meantime, Snow asks me.

"So the truth is, what does Lute think of Maya?

"Duh, what do you mean?

"You decide whether you like it or not!

Snow swells his cheeks and gets puffy and angry at my puffy response.

If you like Maya or don't like her... then...

I answered to squeeze it out.

"Well, I like that one way or another...... but"

"But?"

"'I love you enough to get married, do you love me?' If you say so, you won't be able to stomp it... Maya's a little heavy..."

Even I would notice if I was openly favored that far, and I don't feel bad.

But she likes me too much.

Honestly, Maya's thoughts are heavy.

It's so heavy that one day a black hole might form.

So I follow, I step on two feet.

The women turn a cold glance at this reply that is likely to freeze even in mammoths.

I hastily added.

"No, because! It's more dishonest to get married with such ambiguity, no matter how much they're serious about it, right? That's what we all think, isn't it? Right?"

…………

My desperate appeal is silenced by a cold gaze.

At a time like this, nothing is stronger than the unanimity of the women.

I still feel more likely to achieve 'Break through Count Dan Gate Blood's defense' with bare hands.

"So, first of all, why don't you tell Maya what the young man thinks? And if you two talk a lot, we'll have mutually agreeable answers."

The sighted Shea comes out with a help ship.

I just got over her words.

"Right. Shea's right. The first thing you have to do is tell each other what you think. And that's why I'm going to her room again!

"... Lute, don't delude me this time, talk to Maya properly"

Snow represents his wives and gives them his opinion.

"I know, I know."

I respond to her words, but I imagine the discussion that's about to happen and I get nervous.

And when I got up off the couch, I left Snow and the others in my room and went out into the hallway.

We're heading to Mayer's private room next door.

Mayer's room is next door, so you'll be right in front of the door.

I coughed and calmed down before knocking on the door.

More voices from outside the door.

"Maya, it's Lute, but I need to talk to you. Can I come in?

I'll wait about a minute, but I haven't heard back from the room.

Knock again, but do not make a single noise from inside.

I put my hand on the door knob and turned - it wasn't locked.

"Maya, we're going in!

When you open the door and enter the room, you taste the smell of alcohol, not just your nose, but your whole body.

The smell alone seems intoxicating.

I walk over to the couch where Mayer was sitting earlier, staring at her face.

She wasn't there.

I look further indoors, but Mayer is nowhere to be seen.

"Is that the bathroom?

I even tried to get to the door behind the room, but a piece of paper pulls its leg back.

Alcohol pottery bottles, knobs, clothing, garbage, etc. pile up in a mess on the table. I used to give this much stuff away earlier, and I was impressed that I was put on that long leg.

There was a piece of paper on top of them.

The paper said this in beautiful letters.

'Let me return to the Dragon People's Continent. Maya Dragoon'.

I rub my eyes and read back the strings written on paper twice, three times, four times, five times without saying - again.

And when my brain finally understood what words meant, I didn't think...

"Meh meh meh meh meh!!!" I screamed.

On this day, Maya Dragoon left a note and ran away one person (?) I did.

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Meanwhile, run away from home (?) Maya Dragoon who did -.

She had already boarded a rented airship and had become an empty person.

Mayer is the only guest on the airship.

Because she's renting out all this ship.

As she sits on the couch, she mouths the incense tea the maid has brewed for her.

(I've forgotten since I met Master Lute and touched on that genius. That I, too, was a genius while not reaching under Master Lute's feet! Genius is what shows talent even in the rush for love! Because he's a genius!

That's right. I kept Lute from seeing him the whole time, I showed him a glitch, I showed him the dirty room, I took a cold attitude - it's all Maya's calculations.

(The lords run if they chase, the creatures that chase if they run... push them all the way. If I get cold all of a sudden, I'm sure Master Lute will come after me! I didn't know you'd notice there! Boulder, I'm second only to Master Lute!

Maya shudders without thinking of her genius.

But if Snow and the women had witnessed that place, they would have noticed Maya's acting.

That the room was dirty, that I had been drinking to get alcohol but my skin wasn't rough and my hair was crisp. Because it's impossible for me to be pretty even though I'm supposed to be drinking all day long.

(If there was something out of the math, it would have been hard to be cold with Master Lute unexpectedly...)

Maya took a cold attitude and after she kicked Lute out, she almost had a hole in her stomach because of stress and regret, and almost threw up blood like the main character of the boy's comic strip had been attacked on the spot.

It still hurts my stomach.

(But this is also all a test for Lute's favor!

By now, according to her predictions, Lute and the others are rushed to run to airship rentals to chase themselves, take over for the long term to open the job of Cocoli Street Guardian, etc. That's why it's impossible for them to catch up from now on.

Then, I catch up with the lutes in their cages at home in cold weather at first.

But in the end, he's going to welcome you warmly and fit into nature and Lute's wife.

(Now I will try to get Lord Lute's wife's seat! Maya Dragoon, it's a generation's plan! And at dawn when I became Master Lute's wife! I will try to accomplish my greatness in communicating Lord Lute's blood to future generations! Yes, but not!

And Maya leaks a rotten, burning grin with a bad face like some dark city boss.

Thus the airship carried Maya Dragoon all the way to the Dragon People's Continent.