- Melted. Melted.
This is what successive bombardments are all about.
"Why would Sill meet Alderton?"
A battle broke out between my brother and Syl-sama.
To conclude, Master Sill won.
At the end, my brother waved to me.
Octavia, do you mind if I accompany you? 'When asked, I answered,' Yes'.
The two of them reacted in the opposite way. When he touched it, his brother turned into a frozen permafrost, and Syl-sama's face glowed dazzlingly, so much so that he could see the afterimage of a dog shaking its tail.
I mean, there's no reason to stop this.
After all, if my brother were present, one or two more people would go with him, and I thought that Sylvester wanted to meet Clifford because of the events in the "Sky Room".
In fact, I complained to my brother like this.
I want to see if I can remember what happened when I was fighting Alderton.
― ― Clifford was "obedient." "And Master Sill, too..." Whether or not you are aware of it.
But is your brother interested in Clifford? Without the possibility of thinking in the right direction...?
I'm also adorable to BL...
Tilt your neck in your heart.
I saw Syl-sama's face walking to my left with my brother in between. We're on our way to where Clifford is being captured. A dungeon in the training ground. He complained to his brother that he should be punished with caution, but he said, "We are taking similar measures against other knights of the guard who are suspected. There were many voices saying that they were overdoing it, but they responded strictly to everyone. It's the best cell in the dungeon."
Me and my brother, Master Sill, Hugh. And suddenly Nathan joined them all. Hugh was at the top, and I, my brother, and Syl-sama walked side by side, and the last row was lined up in an arrangement called Nathan.
Return your gaze to a dimly lit dungeon space illuminated by small torches. I can see Hugh's back leading the way.
As in the original, even if Hugh liked Sill-sama...
Put your hands on your chest.
Hmm... Especially...
On the contrary, suppose that Master Sill wandered into Hugh in a romantic sense...
Hmm... I hate to say I don't want you to wander around, but if Sill-sama really likes Hugh, I'd like to support him. BL is adorable.
But... what if it was Clifford?
- I hate it.
I quickly opened the black fan.
My brother glanced at me, but I was upset too and couldn't afford it.
What do you mean, no?
Because it's three-dimensional? Clifford doesn't adore me as much as BL.
... the soul of a corrupt woman is dead?
"No, no, that's not it..."
I just don't like Clifford's BL deployment...?
― ― It's normal in this world.
Because Clifford doesn't feel that way at all?
Or perhaps there is a desire to monopolize the [Lord]?
- Dangerous. Dangerous. We need to be careful.
"We're almost there."
The dungeon in the training ground, before leaving my brother's room, said, "It's a disproportionate place for a princess to go. Are you still going?" As I was reminded -- even so, it was incredibly different from the territory of the royal castle where I lived.
Occasionally, there is a sound of water falling from somewhere, like Pichan, Pichan, Pichan.
This dungeon is a temporary place to keep the suspect. It seems that they can be put in different cells with different degrees of suspicion. For once, Clifford and the others weren't tortured - they were locked up in a cell for the purpose of keeping them in captivity. Hugh was the one who explained it to me, but I don't want Sarah to say torture.
When I thought of it and asked if the songwriters of the quasi-ball were also imprisoned, it was denied. Sent him away to a prison tower.
If the leader's [sub] and Emilio's [sub] were in the dungeon, it would be a chance to face them safely...
Instead...
Human - As you pass in front of the cell where your brother's guards and knights are, check in on them secretly. If one of them is the one who worked on Sill's carriage, it wouldn't be strange to have any reaction to Sill's arrival.
However, the knights of my brother's bodyguard, who was in jail without an alibi, were uniformly polite. There is no suspicious reaction. I always saluted him.
Speaking of reactions, to me?
Is that what it looks like to you?
"As for Lord Sirius and Lord Sill, why is Lord Octavia here?" It's like. "
Without a harvest, I passed through all the cells where my brother's guards and knights were kept.
The empty bunker continues - but it hits.
Clifford was locked in a cell in the back.
I tried to get close to the iron lattice, but I was overwhelmed by Hugh, who had just raised his arm.
It's a mess.
"Hugh, don't lower your arm."
"... but..."
Not Hugh, who was sulking, but I silently stared at my brother. Hugh nodded like he couldn't help it.... I can't get through anymore!
"Octavia, I'll leave it with Hugh."
But as soon as I tried to walk out, my brother called me to wait.
Is that what my brother sees in the black fan I have? I lifted it up a little to try it out, and I was nodded.
I forgive you for the visit, but do you mean to dress as you are? The black fan handles my belongings. So you don't use a black fan to sneak something out to Clifford? No, I can't do it if I want to, but... it's too suspicious!
Got it.
But honesty is the best thing to do at a time like this. There's no dark place behind me!
I handed Hugh the black fan, as I was told. Hugh greeted this fan, which might be a curse for most people, without changing her complexion.
As I approached the grate, the silhouette in the cell moved. I could see Clifford clearly. Clifford broke his knee on the spot when he came in front of me, pinching the iron lattice.
"... stand up, Clifford"
Clifford looked up at me with his knee broken. For a moment, Edgar-sama stopped looking at the leecheran flower he had inserted. And I stood up.
As usual, it's on my side to look up. Alright, let's check on Clifford. When I saw it in the training ground, it was a Knight Guard uniform, but it was a rough outfit. Black shirt and trousers. It's the same clothes that the knights of my imprisoned brother's bodyguard wore before coming here.
But was it cramped? The shirt has only one button on the chest coming off.... ah, I can also see the scars on my neck.
"You look terrible."
Clifford muttered, and the shirt buttoned tightly. Gently lower your head and raise it. That's all, the wild beast-like atmosphere is closer to the usual Clifford the Knight of Guards.
... I'm just a little sorry. First of all, it's not a bad idea. It doesn't feel sloppy or anything. Do you mean to remind me of my face and physique? Clifford, who was not a knight, also felt like he was vexed and wanted to see a little more...
Susumu, ah.
I am so impressed that Clifford is a Knight of the Guard, but I think Clifford is the type to serve people.
Still, it was strange that it didn't look like it was imposing.
Well... there was a time when Hugh was put in this cell in the original work, and in Hugh's case, there was a depiction that he endured mentally even though he was innocent. I was worried about Clifford, but it's not my mistake, it doesn't seem like I'm holding back. Looks good!
"No, Clifford doesn't think it would be easy to get out of jail if he wanted to do anything else, so maybe that's why..." So, who could physically harm Clifford?
That said, it's important to confirm your identity.
"--You haven't done anything terrible, have you?"
Torture, torture, torture.
"No problem."
Clifford nodded with a cool face. It seemed to be too fine, and on the contrary, I felt a little uneasy. Even though you were tortured, you didn't feel tortured by Clifford's standards, did you...?
"No harm done."
According to my brother, I answered by turning my gaze to Nathan. In response, my brother added it.
"... there was a case where Nathan ran ahead." Torture can only be inflicted if there is evidence that the person in question is the perpetrator. ”
“Okay, I'll take that word for it.”
…………
From my silent brother, I turned to Clifford.
"I have an important story to tell today."
Cut out the main subject for the inspection the day after tomorrow. There is a new raid plan to target the royal family, and my brother and I will be in trouble. Have Clifford accompany him as the knight of his brother's bodyguard. That's to clear up Clifford's suspicions.
What do you think?
Clifford doesn't have the right to veto this time.... let's start over.
"No, it's weird to ask. This is my order."
"--if that's His Highness's order."
Clifford drooped his head, but I didn't miss it. I will obey your orders, but I won't! It's seeping out!
“Clifford, if you have something to say, say it.”
The dark blue eyes looked directly at me.
"I will obey your orders, but I am the Knight of His Highness the Escort of Octavia." I will not give priority to His Highness Celius in the event of an emergency. ”
".....?"
"I play the role of the knight of my bodyguard, but you don't want to escort me." When you and I, Octavia, are in danger, that man chooses to protect you. "
Angry, it doesn't look like the wind, but my brother tells Clifford.
"--No problem. I'll take care of it."
Then he talked to me.
Have you finished talking?
I'm sure I'll tell Clifford directly that my mission is over.
No. Sylvester wanted to see Clifford too, my brother.
Even though she had come all the way, Master Sill stood in the corner without uttering a word.
Come on, Master Sill.