When he reached the warehouse, Fee put the box down in it.
"Huh, it was heavy..."
"Thank you, thank you very much."
Recon thanks him with a smile on his face.
But I have to thank you, Fey thinks it's our own. Because this is how we work for ourselves, with all the hard work.
So even after he finished carrying his stuff to the warehouse, Fee decided to help Recon.
They're going to have to sort out the wooden swords that stood or went bad, and sort out the warehouse. I'm sorry we left it to Recon to use ourselves, and it was just fine because it was starting to rain outside.
Fee asked what he had always cared about when he was sorting out a wooden sword that was going to break while chatting and something that still seemed to work.
"Wouldn't that be General Affairs? I think Mr. Recon would be a good fit."
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Recon became silent on the words.
Fee is in a bit of a hurry to see if he heard anything bad.
But Lecon told Fee why he was pompous.
"I'm not sure..."
That was a plundering tired voice.
"Are you confident...?
I don't think so very much for Fee.
Recon took over the trolley job exactly, and he did a good job of finding out where the old, nearly broken quarters were and fixing them all. Besides, this is how the places we don't realize are also trying to follow us subtly. The apprentice knights in the northern quarters have a good reputation.
Looks like he's already done his job nicely.
"I... am a bad man...
I have a wife and daughter. [M] She was a very cute, sweet daughter, just like my sweet wife. I've been a knight since I was a kid, and I'm vulnerable to nervous situations. I made a mistake right away and didn't really take the exam. It is a narrow gate in this country to go for knighthood beyond the age of 18. I thought I should give up a bunch of times, and still my wife says, 'Good luck.' Cause you'd make a fine knight, 'you've always supported me.
Thanks to that, I finally took the knight's exam and was able to become a knight. Good luck with the knight's job of rewarding his wife and daughter with this. No, that could be an excuse. Being the knight I admired, I became obsessed with my job.
So my wife and daughter fell ill as I lived a life of work triplets... "
Recon's voice trembled a little when I told Fee about it......
"It was difficult... I don't even know if it will heal... The doctor tells me that if your body is healthy, you won't suffer, it seems like such a disease.
I couldn't notice him...... That my wife and daughter were ill...... You both supported me so much... "
Recon's voice was engulfed in deep regret.
"We're both in the hospital now, and to see each other every day, we're in a state where we haven't been able to do much work as knights. It's supposed to be what I was aiming for while my wife supported me so scattered...... I feel sorry for you. My people recommended me a job in general affairs that was safe and easy to meet. I appreciate it......
But I'm not sure... I didn't realize how my wife and daughter were feeling, but I was wondering if I could properly support you boys who are future boys... I wonder if I deserve to support... "
Fee was quietly listening to Recon.
I grabbed Recon's hand with a dark, sunken look, and looked into his eyes.
"It's okay. We're fine."
Phee clearly answered that.
"I'm not in a position to say anything about your wife and daughter, but I'm aware that we might have made a few mistakes, so we can manage appropriately, right? You saw the northern quarters when Mr. Recon came. The equipment was broken and someone fixed it, plus everyone was working together and having fun!
So it's okay for you to take it easy without worrying about us. And... "
Fee smiled at Recon.
"Mr. Recon has already helped me a lot. Everyone is happy that the northern quarters are picky. Some of the people were crying when the graffiti was erased...... Leaving that aside, there's not a single person in the north quarters who doesn't like Mr. Recon doing his affairs. We all love Mr. Recon for being kind and seeing us right.
So with that kindness, please help your wife and daughter to the fullest extent possible now. We'll work together if there's anything we can do!
Finally, Fee confidently slapped herself in the chest to show. To send word of gratitude and encouragement to Recon, as a member of the northern quarters.
Recon rounds his eyes to the word.
"Ha, I'm really sorry. I can't believe I'm in a position to support you, but I'm inspired by you."
That being said, Recon's expression looked a little cheerful.
"Right. Not if I'm sinking for my wife and daughter who supported me. We need to get to work."
Recon got up after a slightly distant look.
"Yes!"
Fee replies with a smile as well. Seeing that smile, Recon said.
"You're a strange girl. It's a wonder and a relief to be with you."
"Really? I've never been told that..."
Fee frowned and snapped his neck. Instead, Golms or something even says, 'I don't have time to rest my mind when I'm with you'. Recon leaked a laugh when he dulled at the trick.
"I'm going to try to take on the job of general affairs. There may be some immature sides to it, but it's a pleasure to meet you."
"Yes, good luck!
"It must have been tough for you not only to train, but also to escort Mr. Feel. Good luck."
Fee and Recon had a smile.
Then the two of us sorted out the warehouse and decided to go back to the dormitory, although the rain hasn't come up yet. Open the door and look at the sky that keeps raining, says Recon.
"It gets wet, but you can't help it. Let's just go back to the dormitory and have it burn on fire."
"Right."
While answering that, Fee questioned as much conversation as he had fumbled.
And I put that right in my mouth. Stay nasty, stay conscious when you're distracted...
"Speaking of which, Mr. Recon is from the First Knights, right?
Why did you ask that way? If I hadn't asked there, there could have been another way...
But Fee put that question to his mouth. How does Recon know about Phil's escort assignment, that question in too defenseless a way?
I couldn't believe it. That someone so sweet, someone so considerate, was informed by other means for reasons other than being part of the First Knights...
So I exposed that question in a way that was too defenseless.
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Returning is silence.
Only the sound of zah and rain echoes in the space where the conversation was held until just now.
And...
"Oh... I'm a really bad guy..."
It was a deep voice of remorse that leaked out of Recon's mouth.
Recon's face, which was looking up at the rain sky, slowly turned this way. An emotion that dwelt in an orbit that was even darker and depressing than when I told Fee about my family. Phee reads it.
Regret, regret, disappointment, self-reproach, grief, pain.
And intent to kill.
"No man..."
A slightly wet shoe sounded a step toward this one. Fee's body trembled.
Crowe's voice reflexes to his head over and over.
(If there's anything else that knows about this, he's the enemy)
Enemy... Fee couldn't believe the words.
Slowly step by step, I look at Recon and inquire.
"Um... you're lying...! You're kidding...! Mr. Recon...... Recon...!
Ruthless hands stretched out of the Recon, tightening Fee's neck, which was almost irresistible.
"Kaha..."
Fee's neck is tightened with tremendous force. Air escapes. I meant it. To seriously kill Fee, Recon had his strength in his hand.
Tears spill out of Fee's eyes in pain and suffering.
Fee was slumping his arms aggressively and retrieving the hidden weapon he had planted on his sleeve. A medium-sized knife that was being planted for emergency use. With his neck strangled, it was the only thing he could do. I manage to grip it, I manage to take it to the other person's belly and poke it.
(Please... please... don't...)
Push this in and it will help...... But the other guy... Recon will probably die...
Fitted with Fee and Recon's eyes. Recon groans as he answers the wish that Fee sent out of his eyes.
"I'm sorry..."
A knife fell off Fee's arm and rolled to the floor.