Not once. Not twice, he's trying to help me. Earlier, I told you I had just been rude.
We absolutely must avoid imitating such a good man as to return him with a vendetta.
I have no choice but to ask him to refuse me than to be watched by the lord, so I tried to do things that would make him less willing to take the request, such as using rude language or explaining the request in a hard way.
That said, he got the request.
Why? I couldn't help but think so. No matter what you think, it's suspicious, and anyone should know that it's better to stay out of it.
Asking him that, he answered:
"You came all the way down here dirty and finally trying so hard to fall tired. If that's what people say, I just really wanted to confront you."
For a moment, I thought I was going to cry.
The city went mad, my parents were taken away, and I may have been hungry to be tender from someone at this time when I was the wingman to come this far alone.
Just a little more, I wanted to feel kindness from others. I thought.
So I accepted that he would take the request. Worst case scenario, you just have to make him give up before he enters Gale Street, with such an excuse for himself.
At this time, he told me that he was named Al.
Mr. Al was nicer to me than I imagined.
You bought me clothes, you gave me money to buy food, you took the inn, and today is the first time you've done this to me, so I became worried that Mr. Al would not be fooled by bad people in the future.
And at the same time, I didn't think I could do any more.
In just one day, I got enough generosity. If you get any kinder, you'll be punished.
'Don't hang out with me anymore,' clearly, 'Mr. Al may get hurt somewhat, but he can escape his peril.
If only I could say that one word, that would have been the end of it. I couldn't say.
Not that I didn't want Al to get hurt, I didn't want Al to leave.
Even if you succeed in making Mr. Al give up and return to that gal city alone, the city remains insane. I have no guarantee that my parents will come back. There was also no guarantee that the lord would think of other hands.
No, that's not such a difficult reason.
I was just scared. I'll be alone again.
In the end, I brought Mr. Al to Gale Street without being able to defy my waggy mind.
Mr. Al was surprised to see how Gale Street was doing. I'm used to it now but didn't feel like the first one.
When I showed Al to my house while showing him how the city was, Al immediately went out to investigate the city.
It is proof that you are genuinely working on the request, and the joy and guilt struck me.
But maybe Mr. Al can put the city back together. If you couldn't do it, if only you would return to the King's Capital without a thing.
... Oh, my God, such a sweet thought quickly disappeared.
Because the lord came to visit my house, aiming for Mr. Al's absence.
"Excellent. The fact that I brought one from Wang Du is truly brilliant. Not much praise for letting that boy put his amulet on, but if you take the amulet off, Linnea, there won't be anyone you can talk to properly, and I'll forgive you specially."
"... what are you doing here?"
When I heard that, the lord had a creepy grin,
"What, do me a favor?"
"Isn't that an order mistake?"
"This is tough"
The lord laughed joyfully, suddenly with a demeaning look,
"Then it's an order. Bring him to the Lordship's residence."
"... Huh!
"You don't have to look so scared, do you? Well, I don't have an ex or a kid if I'm suspicious. I don't mind taking a week or so, so please do it carefully.... but if you miss your chance... you know what I mean?
"... Yes"
............... I never wanted to do that.
After that, as soon as the lord returned, Mr. Al returned to replace him.
You must not take Mr. Al to the Lordship's residence. Whatever it takes, we have to stop it.
So determined an arrow tip, out of his mouth, I heard the words of shock.
I want to see it with my lord. That's what I said.