When I turned to the back door, there was a carriage carrying sheets, groceries, etc., so I could get in by passing by in casual wind.

(Hmm... about having a baby in my stomach, so I guess I'm on the first floor)

I don't mind entering the building, but there are many doors facing the hallway and I don't know where I'm looking for.

"Well, that's when you're driving!

I'll just knock on the door nearby.

Then a woman came out dressed like a high-exposure underwear, although her back was about as good as Laura's.

I think I'm going to sleep due to stretching out. After a moment, maybe the time now was sleep time.

I'm sorry to hear that, but if you haven't turned your head, it's just fine.

"Excuse me. I've been told to deliver flowers to Mr. Laura. Is this Mr. Laura's room?

I ask you knowingly that you are wrong. That's where they tell me the operation.

"Oh, beautiful flowers. Too bad it's not here. Laura will be upstairs on her left hand side, in the deepest room. By the way, who's that flower from? From that young lady in the example?

Sarah pinned as the other woman lowered her voice and sickled.

"I'm sorry, I can't talk about that. He said he wanted to keep it a secret."

A secret response is like getting an answer if you try it against them.

"Well, I suppose so! Right, it's a secret thing. Can you tell Laura to do her best from Anita? I want someone to give me flowers like that. Wow."

"Yes, I'll do as you say"

Sarah went to Laura's room when she acted as the flower seller's daughter with all her best efforts.

(Looks like Laura keeps it a secret, but the other guy must have found out)

No matter how large the hall is, it is in the same hall.

In the whorehouse, women seem to be relatively free, and then they somehow understand each other's guests and circumstances without having to put them into words.

Besides, such information also leaks naturally from vendors entering and leaving the whorehouse.

"Is there anything like this that hasn't been leaked about my father?

Feeling her intention to whine in a small voice sounded unexpectedly loud in the quiet building, Sarah hastily blocked her own mouth with both hands.

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"Laura, it's for you."

"Yes... eh! Mr. Sarah? How did you get in here?

When Sarah visited Laura's room, Laura was surprised to see her eyes wide open.

"Well, I'm an armed adventurer. It's as easy as this!

As for Sarah, I'm just satisfied to see Laura's current reaction.

Just exaggerating a little bit and letting her talk about this intrusion play, Laura turned downwards.

"I'm sorry. Ask for it here... Since then, surveillance has suddenly gotten tighter and I couldn't get out of it."

Last time, let's pretend we were lost on our way shopping, sprinkle our companions and come talk to us.

Since then, however, he said, the outing has also been restricted.

"Yeah, it's okay. Besides, we still don't have much time, do we? I came here today to find out about my father's person. Not just a name, but a territory or an official position? And... don't be offended, okay? There is also evidence that the person is indeed the father."

"It's okay. That's right. Uh... yeah! I got a couple of letters!

"I'm not rich..."

Before the feeling of envy, a common sense of economy emerges.

If we want to exchange letters between the Wang capital and the city, it will only cost the lives of ordinary people to be able to cover many days.

If we were to casually delay many of those letters, whatever the content, the line seemed certain that the opponent was a nobleman of the Wang capital.