"Earlier, they say, 'I'm from Wangdu', 'I'm a messenger', but that's also possible, isn't it, the messenger who came with the task of grabbing a child from the boss of a criminal organization in Wangdu? No mention of the client's name, no business, just saying he's an apostle from Wang Du doesn't explain anything, doesn't it?

Besides, I don't even know if what you're saying is true... "

"Become..."

After being stuck in words for a moment, the bureaucrat who tried to yell at me again noticed Emile holding the pattern of a sword that was peppered (was) on her hips and the gaze of the neighbors glaring at her with frightened eyes, closing her mouth, which was about to open.

"Anyway, I've never been to the King's Capital of this country, and I have no family, relatives, or acquaintance living in the King's Capital, and I have no idea who I might be looking for. The only thing that comes to mind is that you fooled me, kidnapped me, tried to make me an illegal slave, thought I was a little girl, threatened me and tried to force me to take this store away, and the villains looked at me..."

"Become what..."

To my too many words, peeling my eyes off, bureaucrat. But what I'm saying, it's nothing strange. So your neighbor's eyes, pretty scary......

And that's what I'm doing...

"Hey, police marshal, I brought you here!

My neighbor's uncle brought me a police officer in his mid-twenties or so.

Even when it comes to police officers, it doesn't mean they're not Wang Du, and they're not tough elite soldiers. He's a regular junior soldier from the local area who just worked out a little. … and is "one of the people of the city", familiar to everyone.

… that is to say, move in the direction of protecting the locals rather than the margins. Especially if you look at the underage girls and the three of them who are trying to intimidate them and commit indecent acts.

"You guys, all of a sudden you're breaking into the store and blackmailing the kids!

Oh, you've been toying with me since the beginning, police officer!

Oh, once I thought the police officer's gaze had moved, I saw a woman in the wild horse, aged 17-18 or so!

Ha, well, you're planning on showing the young ladies a good place or something?

Well, it would be more convenient for me to get on with it and have a big (ooh-ooh) attitude toward being special.

"Hey, what are you talking about, I'm from Wangdu..."

"Oh, that's all from the beginning, and you don't seem to know my name, my client's name, my name besides not even telling me what to do in the first place. I just think it's already me..."

Yeah, really, I haven't even heard the name yet.

I should have mentioned my first name and the name of my client, and the business, but this is what happens because I insult my little girl and all of a sudden she yells at me in a questioning tone.

Now you won't be able to name your client in front of the police and a lot of people.

If we do that, rumors will soon spread. So the more powerful it is, the less it can be named.

You're going to take me to a police officer, give me a name where no one else is, and prove my innocence.... if I can prove it, though.

"You…"

After staring at me with an eye that seemed to kill me, the bureaucrat turned to the police officer.

"I am from the royal palace. You know what happens when you defy me!

But the police officer has a cheerful face.

"... Ever prove that?

"Such things, these two testify!

But the policeman who heard it shook his shoulder.

"... how do you prove those two are royal palace officials?

"Huh..."

Naturally. Don't be......

"Yeah, you know what happens later!

"No, just because you named the current criminal of a criminal act a highly identifiable person, and you let him get away with believing it without proof, I'm fired, right? And if you really were a high-profile man, I don't think you'd be scolded for anything you've caught in the line of criminal activity.

This city is not a rotten city where you can miss out on criminal activity if you have a high profile. "

"Huh..."

Oh, this city is so solid!

Well, even when I say 'criminal activity', against the clerk, an attempt to impose authority on Kasashi, something like that? If this is me, if I were an adult man, I might have just had to rub a customer and a clerk, but I can't help but be received as a woman,... or as I look like a minor girl, given just the words of the conversation I just had earlier, an attempt at something rather tacky...

In fact, you were going to force me to talk about a lot of things and then take you to King's Capital, so you're right.

Anyway, in the meantime, go to the jail with the police officer!

It's an attempt, and it looks like it's quite an identity, so maybe we'll just end up being squeezed in by the police officer and his bosses at the clock.

Exactly, you didn't get your hands on us directly, but you wouldn't put him in jail.

But don't come near us again, you're going to get enough warning.

Oh, yeah!

"Hey, can I ask that person to come over here?

"Hmm? Oh, I don't mind..."

With that said, and with full vigilance, the police officer urging the bureaucrat to approach me.

"Hey, can you look at the color of my eyes and wear it?

"Huh? Oh, okay..."

That said, close your face to me, a bureaucrat peeking into your eyes.

"Heh, light brown (hazel)......"

Stunning face, bureaucrat. After all, did you think I was a brunette with dark eyes?

That means, inevitably, I knew about you.

"And..."

Hiya, and when I take the wig.

"Become, brown hair!

All right, now you know that I'm not that "Baltimore Kingdom, self-proclaimed user".... No, I've never called myself that, myself.

Um, did you hear that from the light-mouthed pharmacist old man? Or did you trace it from the stable about the Viscount Raifel family? Did you also hear from those merchants, who came from the same king's capital?

In any case, it is just a zero store number, completely unrelated to the use of the Kingdom of Balmore and to the miracles of the Viscount Reyfel and Baron Drivel houses. That's what you should have thought.

And to Todome......

"Maybe, like those merchants, someone bore you? The merchants said," Dark hair, dark eyes "and got involved, so I took the color of the eyes and the hair attached (vig) and showed you the color of the ground hair, and they immediately pulled it off, so I showed you the same..."

"Become..."

All right, mission accomplished (complete)!

Now it is established that we are only the store that sold the herbs to that fucking jizzy, and that it has nothing to do with any other matter. I'm not involved with the Viscount Raifel family, and I don't know the Baron Drivel family.

The stable?

That's just a coincidence, because I have a ranch in the suburbs and I don't have that many horse barns to take care of my horse there, where I left my horse just happened to be a tame barn for the Viscount Raifel family.

... or the fact, you're really right.

Find out when we came to this city, that is, when we deposited Ed and the others, and you'll soon find it irrelevant. In the first place, there's no reason to bother leaving our horses at the ranch of the same stable to do something that would draw suspicious attention.

Now, this bureaucrat, he won't be able to show his face to us anymore. If you come, now it's time to go to the cabin.

And because you can't honestly tell the client that such a lapse, which your arrogant attitude also led to, was rendered untouchable without even telling him the client's name or business, maybe about me will be rounded off the report.

Maybe even though I've known about the emperor of the Baltimore kingdom for a long time, even if it wasn't included in the report, I wouldn't have a problem knowing about me here because it was only after I came to this city that I found out about her as a girl floating on the lines of an investigation, or as a result of closing up the merchants and listening out.

Besides, now, bureaucrats would really only think of me as' just plague god's, busty, angry little girl '.

And the bureaucratic line was donned by the police officer's brother.

All right, now we've got it all cleaned up.

Tomorrow, again, a free and peaceful life begins. All right, all right...