The beginning of carina and mayan restraint around me has made me less free than ever.
Master Curilos is still in a bad mood for General Balzer to use him, and Maria is in a bad mood because Botha calls him a guard and tries to get into my room.
When my brothers and I met each other, they couldn't see each other because they were loud, and because of this, they were able to interact with me, and Brother Andrea and I were distracted from each other's eyes in the royal palace.
Only Brother Bertrand, who doesn't care about the eyes around him, and Brother Jean, who has nothing to do with the faction, come to see me in the first place.
You never go to see him from me, though.
Because when I leave the room, things don't get any worse.
Absolutely swarms, nobles.
I can't do that without Master Currillos either.
Bossa can't be trusted.
Eighty-nine Botha is the ear and eye sent in by General Balzer.
Otherwise, the timing is too good.
Even though Master Currillos is an honorary nobleman, he can't give orders from his background that a bad nobleman should be.
In his contract with his father, the protection of the royal family in this country is the first priority.
That is why I have the Duke, that too can only impose another task on Master Curilos about General Balzer, who is responsible for the defence of this country.
That Master Currillos and I came in for a replacement, so Bossa would still be an intermediary from General Balzer.
There are eyes and ears right around the corner, but you can't just sprinkle the bait on other nobles.
Now I can be seen in the safe zone because I have the idea that someone behind me is getting into me and being wise.
If there's a back shield, if you get your hands on me trying to take me in, something of it will come out.
Unidentified Mr. X. That becomes deterrent and jetty.
If they find out that Mr. X is a total fictional statue, they'll be desperate to take me in directly.
Then I won't be able to do anything about it.
So don't think I'm speaking on my own.
If we make a belly search with other nobles to sprinkle the bait now, it would be outrageous to General Balzer that we have not seen anyone for some time.
If in time we make the same rush as we made General Balzer another nobleman, General Balzer will begin to look at the possibility that no one is behind me.
So all I can do right now is get well netted in my room.
The study doesn't require anyone to get in the room or get out of the room because Maria tells us the preliminary things.
I honestly don't know if this bossa is good or not at the moment.
If it's usually vegan, it's too dumb.
What are you gonna do with me on guard? Still a mole or a spy?
If this is a trap that keeps me alert, I won't fail to be alert.
Well, whatever. Other than trying to stay in my room when Bossa came to my room for security, and trying to stay in my room when I was off guard, it was generally peaceful.
Maybe that's why I forgot.
I'm only royal, so I'd be a national bandit if I wanted to do harm. This can also be said to Brother Jean.
Master Curilos is, needless to say, the most powerful class in swordsmanship.
So what about Maria?
"Maria's not coming.
The sun is supposed to be rising so high that the curtains are closed that it is dim in the room.
Normally, before I wake up, he opens the curtains in the next private room, takes the clothes I wear that day from the clothes room next to the bedroom, and prepares them for the bedside table.
From then on, I'll be waiting among my followers until I wake up.
At the latest, when I wake up, you'll come to my room and wake me up.
"Mr. Rymond! Oh? That? Dear Rymond............? Still asleep...? No, I'm not feeling well......, that's strange.
I can hear Bossa in the next room I'm sleeping in, in the private room.
They changed security from the night guard. I heard Bossa inadvertently opening my private room door, as usual.
Confused voice. At the end of the day there is a slight rush mixed.
He is a soldier even if he rots. Bossa, who turned off her footsteps, walked quietly through the next room and heard a curtain open to secure the light source.
And a little later, slowly and quietly, Bossa opened my bedroom door.
"............... Master Rymond? Are you there?
A submerged voice. I kicked up the futon in that voice a few steps below the plain.
At the same time, Bossa pulled out her sword and turned to me.
"What, Master Rymond!?
Bossa, who hastily ruled the sword, walks over early enough to the side of my bed, but checks his surroundings properly.
"What's wrong with you today? Much slower than usual...... What's wrong with Maria?
Bossa, who kneels right at the bed and asks me that, still seems in a hurry.
Now, he's patrolling his gaze to be alert to his surroundings.
Honestly, whether this is acting or not. I don't care if Bossa is an excellent man in incompetent skin anymore.
I've never spoken directly to Bossa before.
I don't care about that because that's because you made yourself strong against Maria, and it's nothing disrespectful about me.
Above all, the most important thing for me is Maria's cheapness.
Seven years. This has never happened since I was born.
Maria never left my caregiver, except when she caught a cold.
Even Maria is old. You'll want to go shopping under the castle. You would have liked to go hang out with your friends, too.
I could have just looked for my fiancée, as my father told me.
Still, Maria gave me priority.
You wasted seven years of your life for me.
Sympathy, whatever it is. That's the truth.
I'm not answering anything, and Bossa just looks around and looks for Maria.
"Hey, Bossa.
I just give my gaze to Bossa, who only slightly opened her eyes to how surprised she was that she talked to me.
"You think you should be grateful, too, don't you?
I laughed at Bossa, who said she didn't know what she was talking about.
"I'll put up a joint front. Find Maria.