Fee and Crowe turned to each other as they sat next to each other on the couch and began discussing. I was made to fix all my clothes.
"Anyway, I disagree with knighting. It's life-threatening, and it can hurt you. This is a man's job."
Fee came a little annoyed when he said the same thing again, but he was calm, unlike before.
Even women say they disagree, but they keep it a secret from everyone that Fee is a girl. Mr. Crowe, who has a wide face for the Knights, can quickly disperse secrets.
"I want to continue my apprenticeship knight."
"Ha..."
Looking into Crowe's eyes and saying it straight, Crowe's sighed.
"Why are you so obsessed with knights? Even a samurai is not a bad job. Instead, they will no longer struggle with training or carry dangerous tasks. Even the identity you wanted will be gained over time. That'll be enough."
"'Cause you can't stay with Mr. Crowe..."
"What?"
Crowe opens his mouth small and makes a manky noise at the words Phee squeaks at you.
"I don't like to leave everyone in the north quarters or Mr. Crowe..."
That was Phee's real story.
I have a problem with being a samurai when I'm in Phee's shoes right now. It's not good for Fee to have more opportunities to deal with royalty and nobility in this country.
But I don't like to leave the north quarters or the 18th Knights more than that. Lonely. That was the reason I wanted to continue my apprenticeship knight from the bottom of my heart.
Fee looks up at Crowe and stares into his eyes.
"Um..."
Crowe almost said that for a moment, but from that voice color I realize that's Fie's most genuine.
Crowe sighed, undoing the word of denial he was about to say until just now.
"I'll see you when I have time to be a samurai. Make other guys promise the same.... to Ior as well. Then you can't?
"No. Not enough at all."
Fee shook his head.
Too much childish rhetoric. Now the mouth of the crow opens wide and awkward.
"I spent a lot of time with Mr. Crowe and the others in this castle, taking them on assignments, teaching them how to study and sword, taking them out to play, and staying with them all. So it's not enough to be told to be a samurai now. Take responsibility."
What Phee was saying was no longer just selfish.
Crowe felt somewhat powerless. Fee approaches Crowe like that with a serious look on his face.
The fluffy, lighter and gentler sweet scent touches the nasal cavity of the crow.
"Don't you miss Mr. Crowe? About me... isn't it important?
That was a very courageous question for Phee. Because no one ever cared about me the whole time...... Because that's what I've lived my life for.
"You've decided to take care of it... That's why I'm worried."
(I knew you were worried...)
Crowe's answer was something that would give me peace of mind and warmth for Fee. So Phee declares with confidence.
"Then put it properly aside. Because I will try harder to train and study. Because you will also be able to protect yourself properly. I won't worry about Mr. Crowe. Otherwise, if the samurai forced me to do something, I'd have a lot of problems messing up Mr. Crowe's home."
The words Phee said, smiling one at, were in the end blackmail.
Crowe was sighing through. Honestly, I'm still lost. But in Phee's gripping eyes, Crowe's heart was moving a little again.
"I don't know what else to do..."
"Mr. Crowe!
Fee's face shines brightly in the words.
"It's just a promise. Not to be unscrupulous. Running away when it becomes dangerous. Then don't leave the side too long during the mission. I won't be able to protect him."
"Yes!"
It was Crowe who got anxious the other way around Phee's honest reply.
"No more color tricks. You must be a girl for once. If I get in any way involved, they're gonna attack me."
Crowe said that because he thought I'd give Fee a little fun back for his scattered swinging minutes. Threatened with as bad a face as possible.
"I don't mind if you're Mr. Crowe."
And Fi gave it back just like that.
Then when I yell "Ah" like I made a little mistake.
"I'll report back to you."
That's how I left the warehouse. The rain was clear at some point.
"What?"
Crowe was a few moments late and gave another manicured voice.