Heibon na Watashi wa Tonikaku Hibon

I am calling from His Majesty the King.

"Hello, Mr. Wanzalt"

"Whoa. Wait, don't lower the hood. Face, hide it. Come here for a second. We need to talk."

"Yes?"

The next day, after successfully completing the request for the bandits' captivity, a corner of the popular cafeteria visited to return to Wangdu as planned to report the request was completed.

Mr. Wanzalt, who was inside the usual counter, went into the back of it, inviting him to say hello for a moment there as well.

I followed him with the hood on, as he told me, not sure, and it led to a small room with a round table and chairs.

"What is it, Mr. Wanzalt?

"Did you see the pair of men at the table by the entrance?

"Table seats by the entrance? I haven't seen it..."

Tilt your neck to the words said in a small voice.

I feel like I was there when I came in, but I haven't looked that far.

"Then peek through the counter (there). Look, don't show your face. Take a peek so you don't find out."

"Peek..."

I snuck up from the counter because Mr. Wanzalt says with a terrible and serious look, and there were certainly two pairs of men at the table at the entrance to the store.

"Uh, what's wrong with those two?

"Do I look familiar?

"No, sir."

They're both in reasonably good shape. The sword you're raising on your hips will be good inside. I know it's hands-on from the atmosphere, but that's all.

"They've been there for three days. If you're not a contractor, you're not gonna drink. I just keep looking at people going in and out of this store. I was looking for someone, so when I saw" Who are you looking for "in" Disclosure, "you could see I was looking for your daughter."

"Me?

"Oh. I wish I knew you, but apparently not. So I guess. What do we do?"

"I don't care what they say we do..."

I don't feel people looking for me in the first place.

"Luckily, they don't seem to know the lady's face, she's speaking from one end to another to a brunette. So now you can still get away with it."

"Oh, that's why you told me to keep my hood on.... um, yeah"

If you don't know what time those two will be over there if you run away now, you are hesitant to come and ask for a favor in the future.

Then it sounds direct to my life, so I really want to solve it as soon as possible if I can.

"Mr. Wanzalt, did you both use your ability to" disclose information "?

"No, just one."

"Then can you look at 'instructions from whom' by yourself?

"Whoa, that's good."

Mr. Wanzalt, who nodded pleasantly, turns his gaze from counter to men.

"Dude, are you serious..."

A few seconds later, Mr. Wanzalt muttered small.

I took my gaze off the men and looked back at him. His complexion was slightly blue.

"Mr. Wanzalt? Are you all right, sir? Did you see who gave you the instructions?

"... instructions from His Majesty the King"

"Huh?"

"They're looking for a young lady on the king's orders."

"... the King"

Apparently, they're looking for you from a hell of a lot of people.

"Hey, what are you gonna do, lady? If you want to escape, there's a back door. You won't be able to come here for a while, but you're sorry about the trouble, aren't you? Especially if you're great."

"I'm sure I'm sorry..."

Running away here now would annoy Mr. Wanzalt.

He's a very good man. I can't bother you any more.

"Mr. Wanzalt, there's a lapis behind the store. Please tell him to go home. I'll be right back."

"Hey, lady, no way..."

"I'm going for a minute. It would be annoying to be sitting there all the time, wouldn't it?

"That's true, though. But..."

"It's okay."

He leaves in response to Mr. Wanzalt, who dews his concern, laughing.

Take off your hood and capture the two men in your widened sight.

I think I noticed this way, too. I was standing up and approaching.

"You're Rio Akizuki, right?

"It's a pleasure to meet you, isn't it? What can I do for you?

"His Majesty the King calls for you. Have them come with you."

"What can I do for you?

"Follow me and you'll see."

"... ok"

'If you follow me,' it would be no different to guttering the sides against the forced ones.

I laugh and wave at Mr. Wanzalt, who still looks worried about this one. Following the two of us.

Okay, well, what the hell does His Majesty the King want from me?

Now, what if I said, 'Actually, there's a way back to the original world' or something?

Will it be forgiven to yell 'No kidding' this time?