"Excuse me! I've come to protect Master Rymond on behalf of Mr. Currillos!

When I was talking to Maria like that, a blonde with a long collar leg came in through the door of a room that was casually opened without a knock or my permission.

"It's Master Rymond, isn't it? I say Cozimo Bossa! I'm going to be guarding this room while Mr. Currillos is away, so thank you!

Neither me nor Maria hide their discomfort from the man who suddenly came in.

As for Maria, she took a step forward to protect me from Botha.

"Oh, it's Maria, isn't it? Regards to those who are going to protect Lord Rymond. Perhaps because there will be more opportunities for protection on behalf of Mr. Currillos.

Bossa with a sparkling and refreshing grin, but that smile makes her look white and frigid on the contrary.

"You're the son of Count Bossa. Though you certainly do not serve my Grimaldi family, I am the daughter of the Duke's family. No way. You're being disrespectful.

"This is, excuse me. Dear Maria?"

As he begged forgiveness, Bossa, who approached Maria's side, knelt deliberately on the spot and took Maria's hand.

Bossa, with a gentle mouthful on the back of her hand, threw her gaze at me behind Maria while holding Maria's hand.

"... may I say hello to Master Rymond?

"You think I'll exchange words with Lord Rymond, whom you can reveal as the prince of this country, without even being minimally polite? Get out of here now.

Maria slightly deflected her body and whispered Bossa's gaze at me.

"Excuse me. I got ahead of myself with honorary things like royalty protection. But please let me say hello because I will stay in your room to guard you in the future.

Maria cages her strength in her hand to pull through the hand held by Bossa, but her hand remains held by Bossa whether she is holding it quite forcefully or not.

I'm being rude to Maria, and Maria's being rude to me is disgusting to Bossa.

"Maria. We should contact General Balzer immediately. At least he's in charge of the military department. Ask him to take it.

"Yes, I did.

I don't speak to Bossa only. Ignore existence completely.

"Hey, Master Rymond! I apologize for my loss, but I don't have to tell Master Balzer anything."

"Southern gardens, that's a long way. I'm going to my mother's room. Oh. That hand, you're in the way.

I look for a moment at Maria's hand, still held by Bossa, and I turn my gaze inside the room.

"Hey, a little more, quietly,"

"Ah. You had a wooden knife to use in your workout with Master Curilos. It's in the gentleman and the knight to empower women. Seriously, that hand. I'll knock you off, won't I?

That grin is only directed at Maria. I don't care who's in restraint. What do you do with a smile or something like that?

If I'd been so thorough and ignored Bossa, this boulder guy seemed to have felt a sense of crisis about this situation, and I immediately took my hands off Maria.

"Yes! Look, I let you go. Is that all right?

"Oh, you've got an intrusive shackle. Shall we go then?

"Yes, Master Rymond.

It is heartily regrettable that you do not have a device that can be contacted remotely, such as a phone or a smartphone, at a time like this.

I wish I could at least carry a magic transmitter like the one put on by the Knights, including Master Currillos, but only the aristocracy in charge of the military and political hubs because of the complexity of the magic ceremony, even though it is expensive.

I want something I can get in touch with, at least one-on-one.

As for that, Brother Jean asked me to study it with Brother Bertrand as I consider the magic of being able to perceive around with my eyes hidden.

Anyway, I want to get away from this guy named Bossa right now.

I took Maria's hand and put my hand on the door in an attempt to leave the room, and her arm stretched out from behind to hold the door itself.

"Ah, already! It's my responsibility, so I'm leaving the room! When Lord Rymond leaves the room now, he's dressed like a nobleman, so don't ever let him out of the room, because Mr. Currillos tells you to!

I wish I had done that from the beginning. I'm not bad.

I dropped Bossa out of the room with a bump and went back inside the room with Maria.

I'm easy and happy to say it's convenient or what, that there's no such thing as a bug in this world, so you just have to be aware of eavesdropping from the outside.

"I wonder what it was, what was the response earlier? There is so much disrespect.

"I don't care that I held Maria's hand that way more than that. I don't just want you to go to that guy's wife.

"I don't want to entrust Master Rymond to someone like that.

I'm a brother, too, but Mariacon, I'm also a master con, so you'd be happy to hear me say this.

I definitely don't want Maria to hang out with these seven troublesome circumstances of mine and just get married I don't want.

That's with Master Currillos, but worst of all, Master can go back with me to adventurer, civilian.

"Hey, Maria. Just promise me one thing.

"Yes, Master Rymond.

"Don't just give up something because of me. And if you're about to be forced to do something for me, don't hesitate to abandon me. Because Maria's happiness makes me happy, too.