In the carriage, the tacket was slowly stroking Tongi's back as he slept round on his lap. Even so, Chante's words in his head were flickering over and over again: "If I were to go to him again soon, I should have never come back."

(Who is that guy...)

Given the situation, the person who has been called a Taketto is now. It must be King Jen. Chante must know that Taketto spent the morning with Jen. And, perhaps, he's misinterpreting his relationship with Jen.

I wonder why that happened. Sure, I broke up saying I'd take the report to Jen, but I don't think it's normal to stay with my boss till morning.

At that time, I remembered yesterday's scene in the back of my tacket.

When I tried to close the door to the King after I put him to bed on the couch with a drunk Jen.

I picked up a list of beast auctions on the other side of the door. That was originally owned by Chante. I finally realized that maybe she was there.

(I see... rather than being hugged by Jen.)

Then there is no reason to misunderstand.

You'll have to apologize if you sit down later.

But...

(That's it, maybe not anymore...)

I have always been with you at work and in life, so I somehow believed that I will always be with you, and I never doubted it.

I didn't even think it was okay, but somehow it was sweet to the status quo.

But I never told her how I felt once. I've never asked her what she thinks of me.

I've been spending a lot of time vague.

There was nothing definite there. Taketo's position was the day we first met. I haven't changed anything because of the relationship that you gave me to sleep.

It's time to face it properly.

Feel yourself.

And how she feels.

With that in mind, the carriage came south down the boulevard to the central square of King's Landing. The carriage stops in front of the Royal Library.

As he stepped out of the carriage, he bowed his head respectfully.

"I'll be waiting in the forbidden library."

I told her.

When I entered the library, I found Clarisse at the back desk. When I told her I wanted to go to the forbidden library, she immediately gave me the key, "Yes, I heard you."

The key opens an iron lattice door at the entrance of the staircase that leads to the basement and descends the spiral staircase that leads to the basement. Tongyi also went down the stairs with his short legs and dexterity.

On the way through several doors, each time you unlock it, you go further down the staircase with the lantern hinged in one hand. Then we reached a completely empty space. I can see several Knights guarding in front of the back door. When I exchanged greetings with them, they passed me to the forbidden library. I know them quite well.

I don't know how many times I've visited. I've come to the forbidden library all the time. I met Clarisse, the librarian, and Samantha, the curator, but I've never met Jen before.

When I opened the door and entered the forbidden library, it was filled with brightness that I did not think was underground. A large magic stone fits in the middle of the high ceiling that seems to belong to the third floor of the building, from which gentle light pours down to every corner of the room.

The bookshelf, which was placed to cover the walls of the circular room, stretched up to the ceiling, and all the shelves were filled with books. The floor is also lined with a narrow shelf.

As I walked through the library, I sewed between the shelves and the green stuff jumped into the tacket. The tacket holds the green one with its hands wide open.

"Yoo-hoo. Long time no see. How are you? That said, we met last week."

"Ata ata ata"

Long, pale green hair with sticks and leaves popping out, and creatures that were not sure what kind of animals were the plants covered in the same color of mustache raised their hands with wrinkles that seemed to be rooted in vigor while being held by a tacket.

Mandragola that Taketo brought to this forbidden library as a librarian and security guard.

I was completely used to living here.

Along with that,

"Hey, there you are."

Jen, who was reading a book on a ladder placed on a catwalk, could see his face up and looking at the tucket smiling nicely.

"Please do not forcibly recall me. Just give me a word and I'll be right there on my feet."

Taketo said that he was forced to call, seeping a little dissatisfied feelings.

"Oh, yeah? I'm sorry you bothered to come, so I picked you up."

"So, what are you up to?

Asked by Taketo, Jen said, "That's right. That's right," she closed the book as if she had just remembered the purpose for which she had called the tacket.

"I told you I'd introduce you to co-researchers.

Ah, yes.

Speaking of which, Taketo remembers saying that when he spoke in Jen's office.

That's the kid.

As Jen walked up to the side of the tacket, he picked up Mandragola, who was relaxed in the arms of the tacket.

"... eh"

"Didn't you realize you were here a lot? Well, I noticed.

It's been a while now. He is. I read all the books here and I stuck them in my head. "

Mandragora, embraced by Jen, makes her wrinkled hands stick to her mood.

"Yoda Zemb Yoda"

"Eh... eh!? All the books here!?

Taketo pointed all over the forbidden library. The walls of a circular room about three floors tall are covered with bookshelves all the way to the ceiling. All the shelves were packed with books. In addition, various documents such as scrolls are stored on shelves with low floors.

Mandragora has read all of this book.

I thought this place would be a good place for him to spend some time.

"I have to get another book from somewhere...."

The tacket was drenched.