"No, I mean, you're talking more about Rymond's school now than you're talking about factions! Why bother entering the knighthood family?!? That's better than going into this guy's magic department. Is there no reason for us to learn the sword?

Brother Andrea's words made Brother Beltrand look down on him, but he didn't say why he cared.

"Even if they say why, it doesn't mean there's such a big reason, does it? If you insist, I want to be like Master Curilos.

"Nghh!? Oh, hey do it...... And I'm sorry.

To my words, everyone's gaze turned to Master Currillos, who was waiting beside the door of the room for protection, and Master Currillos himself voiced surprise.

Master Currillos seriously priceless dyeing that face to Zhu to embarrass him for even a moment for having roughed up his voice.

It's hard to tell because it's covered in hair, but the gray hair is more pink than usual.

Is Master Currillos no longer perfect, who also combines cuteness?

"I want to be like Master Currillos............ ugh!

"Is that your trust in Currillos?

"On the contrary, I ask you, there is no reason not to admire Master Currillos, who has treated me as a gentleman since I was a little girl, too!

If you say so forcefully, Master Curilos covered his face with one hand.

"And then as a man, I simply admire someone strong. While at the Royal Palace, Master Currillos will tell you, but that's not how it works when you get into school, is it? So my goal was to say, when I returned to the Royal Palace for the first time since I entered the school, 'My lord Rymond, you raised your arms in a little while.' That's what Master Currillos says! And then I said," So can you follow this move? 'I want you to always be ahead of me! And I regret not having any hands or feet to say to me,' Not yet, my lord Rymond. 'I want you to reach out!

My brothers are a little drawn to me, but you know what?

"Rye, you really like Currillos.

Only Brother Federico talks to me happily.

So! I'll tell you about Master Currillos!

"Yes, I love it! Whatever you say, you're strong! Do you remember when I exploded in the south garden? That's when Master Currillos rushed to us in the middle of the trees! Besides, you have a great sense of stability when you hold onto me! My trunk is solid, and I have muscles, so I feel different about peace of mind!

"Right.

"Yes! And no matter what, I'm a gentleman in response! He breaks my knee without getting dirty to gaze at me as a child, and he always asks for permission when he hugs me, or he doesn't treat me like a child more than he needs to!

"La, Your Highness Rymond............ eh. More than that............ eh.

Master Curilos walks up to my side through the door and tries to stop me as he looks embarrassed.

But it doesn't matter.

Because of this, we can talk about Master Currillos' charm. No one can stop me!

"Look! It's so cool, but it also combines cuteness!? And humble!"

"His Highness Rymond............ ugh! Forgive me already!!

Dust to Master Currillos, who has covered his face with both hands.

What do you say, what do you say!? Brother Federico!!!! My master! So fascinating!!

"Curilos, please keep asking about Rye.

"Yes. Your Highness Federico. Of course you are.

Speaking to Brother Federico that way, Master Currillos took the highest courtesy as he panicked.

Brother Andrea and Brother Bertrand have a slightly sinister face to Brother Federico, who appeared satisfied with that reply.

"............... I'm the one who understands Rymond best.

"Wow... that statement is so annoying. But my youngest son's longing is not for any of our brothers, but for Curilos, the swordsmanship guide.

Compared to Brother Bertrand, who wrinkles between the brows with a sinister face, Brother Andrea sticks his lips out somewhere unfaithful and obstinate.

"Andrea, Currillos has been supporting us on Rye's side ever since we were holding hands. I won't be able to help.

Brother Federico looks angry because of the crease between the eyebrows, but the correct answer in this case would feel a little lonely but smiling.

Even if Brother Federico says so, Brother Andrea will not break his attitude that he is convinced but dissatisfied.

"But you're my youngest, right? If it weren't for Maya, I would have liked to talk to Rymond more. I envied Giancarlo and Giovanni... I wanted to talk to you about the faction. I was patient.

Brother Andrea complaining about boo-boo.

At the time of my birth, Brother Jean was five. Brother Andrea, by contrast, was eleven years old, and it must have already been the year that he began to become aware of himself as a royalty.

Well, surely you couldn't have spoken to me in the air too much by that mother's mistake if you weren't as innocent as Brother Jean.

"But from now on, Brother Andrea will talk to me, won't he?

"...... of course it's up to you!!

"Wow, I'm surprised.

Brother Bertrand grabs Brother Andrea's head when he spills his own tea because of Brother Andrea, who has so much momentum in my words and stumbles onto the table.

"Can't you act more intelligently! Every time, reclaim the habit of moving things forward with your senses!!

"Holy shit!! I apologize for this one! You're not usually bothering me!? Get off me! Number one! I just act ad hoc each time based on solid information!

I send a cold gaze to Brother Beltrand and Brother Andrea, who have begun to argue with Gager again.

Brother Federico doesn't know what to do as usual. He's just letting his gaze get lost between Grate and the two of us.

"So! Not while you're drinking tea!! Stay close!!!!