"It's been a long time since I've seen this mansion."

Arrive at the mansion you rented when you were previously taken care of in Ghane. The servants have the same facial rash, but I can't deny the feeling that they are intimidated by this number of knights in front of them by boulders. Anyway, there were a few before, now there are dozens.

The Knights are looking around inside the mansion first. Even if it's where the king spends a few days. Be careful what happens. It's a mansion arranged by the Demon King, and I can't help it.

It should be noted that the demon king appeared to have escaped from the box in a gap with his eyes removed. Probably around the time I'm wiping my tears at Garne Castle.

Your Majesty, we have completed the investigation into the mansion.

It was Sir Leanor and Sir Fowl, the Knights Commanders, who showed up. Sir Leanor is something I'm totally used to, but I can't get used to Sir Fowl's strong side.

Same strong side as Gods, but this one has a strict personality. He has had some interaction, but he has not opened his mind as much as Sir Leanor.

"Good luck. That said, staying in one mansion with this number of people is narrow on boulders."

"There's no problem there. We'll arrange multiple mansions by your side."

Sir Fowl stops it when Mr. Ludfein tries to give instructions to his servants quickly.

"It's not necessary. We are all knights to protect His Majesty. Let those who can't get into the room create a simple base in the garden and put them to sleep."

"Really? Then if you have the necessary supplies, please order the servants nearby."

"... ah, oh"

"Something?

"No, what do you say yourself, but you don't care about letting visitors sleep in the garden," he said.

I'm really talking about not saying it myself. Well, I mean Lord Fowl, I guess Mr. Ludfein was even thinking about the objection after he said, 'But imitate such to those who visit our country -' or something.

"'A knight is a good customer of moderation, as long as he satisfies his demands,' is the word of my king."

"Mr. Ludfein, the way you say it"

"Excuse me, 'Knight's actions have unbending significance. Respect as much as you can."

"... I don't know how to fall in love."

Mr. Ludfein, you're not scared of knights, are you? Sir Fowl's face says he can't be angry either. Well, in fact, ministers in this country, you're in a better position than Sir Fowl.

Such a Mr. Ludfein left the mansion in a refreshing manner because he also had visitors from other countries.

"So this is Your Majesty's room..."

"I'm good in the same room as my friends. Let Sir Ratzel and the others have their neighbors."

"But..."

"Sir Fowl, don't make me say words that don't clog you"

When Marito glances at Sir Fowl in a frustrating manner, Sir Fowl is pressed down by that sword screen and takes a step back.

Lord Fowl had his gaze on Ilias just before he said the word. Sir Fowl's attempt to eat down is more countervailing to the fact that we are trying to put Ilias aside than ourselves.

From Marito's point of view: 'Sir Ratzel is the escort of his friends, it is only natural for his friends to put aside. And most importantly, don't make meaningless appearances in situations where the strongest dark ones are in escort'.

The cavalry captains are aware of your presence in the dark. [M] Its strength is unknown, but there is no more room for doubt than Sir Ragdo has admitted.

Oh, and another one. If you're worried about being alone with someone, she said it was an act of fooling someone.

"- I'm sorry."

"Don't let your greed seep through you. Other than that, make sure your guests are comfortable with the room. Let him go through with Mix's request."

"My pleasure."

The two knights bow their heads deeply and leave the spot. After seeing it through, Marito exhales.

"Oh man. It's not a bad thing you're losing."

"It's only natural that I want to protect you as a knight."

"Sort of. - Cohon, Lord Ratzel, this time with the eyes of the other knights. Protect your friends naturally, and behave as you deserve to protect them."

"Ha!"

Ilias is also nervous at all times. I guess I was thinking of myself because Sir Fowl was about to be scolded in front of me.

It's going to be a little further before Marito realizes that she threw in a word that cared about her sense of moderation in an attempt to follow up half her feelings.

Keep moving to your room and unload your stuff. The rooms and intervals are the same as those I used to stay in, but is there a difference between having two beds?

"I could have had one bed."

"Don't be so scared to say it"

"No, no, that's not what I meant. It's nothing like this. You can sleep in a spacious room, right? I was hoping it would feel like a" sleepover. "

Speaking of which, you were eating quite a bit when we talked about a sorority night out at a different world exchange.

Once I said, 'All right, let's go stay at Sir Ratzel's house', Ilias was stopped at an awesome early hour sitting in the ground.

Max would be a good place if a king came to stay in his own house and even if it were the next room.

"If you've ever stayed in a castle, you've had it many times."

"That's true, though. I never would have slept in the same room as you, would I? Even if we do, we'll be together in the morning."

"How to say it, how to say it"

During the decryption of Yukura's remaining book, Marito liked the experience quite a bit.

There is an unspeakable enchantment in adolescence with friends who usually only meet at noon and the act of being able to play late at night. But Marito, how old are you? It would be the second half of the twentieth.

"You just didn't have to stare at Sir Fowl over there. Shouldn't I have just told you I was happy?

"But you don't want Sir Fowl and the others in this room to lay down their weapons and get laid all day for a few days, do you? If we don't stick it out, it's likely it would have happened."

"I'm confident you're going to fall asleep."

Torture is also a good place to have countless glances of nerve-sharpened old men in the room. I don't feel satisfied sleeping that Ilyas or Wolfe did.

"It would still be good if we could just compare ourselves to Sir Ratzel, because knights are one another. But when it comes to being alone with you, if you think I can get you an ass."

"Friends, do what you want."

"- Friend thoughts..."

Marito falls into his bed as he turns to the ceiling. I can feel the signs of a centimeter, but I don't know what to do.

"What, suddenly"

"No. Sometimes I wonder if I'm behaving correctly as your friend."

"Keep people friends, no more."

"A track record as a king would suffice. That's why I can confidently do my duty. But you're my friend. [M] There's no easy way to figure out if I'm right, is there?

You don't have any friends, this guy. Does that sound pathetic? It is true that you have no choice because you are king, but still Marito is human. I guess I'm in the crowd to admire what I don't have.

"If you care about your position, you should get along with the kings of other countries"

"When it comes to relations between kings, friendship and all that has to come second. Well, he's the kind of guy who's after you. I'm not going to bother getting used to it."

"My friend who comes into a lot of restraint is a little..."

"Yeah. I thought something was wrong even if I said it myself. But it is true that if you go to another country, you will have less time together. Maybe a little greedy, huh?

"Unless it's harmful."

Fall in the same way next to Marito. Surely a bed of this size would be spacious for two large adults to sleep in. I feel comfortable sleeping in the same futon.

I keep looking at the ceiling blurry because I can't even think of a particular topic. Marito had done the same, but began to whine in a gentle tone.

"-It's emotional to just look up at the ceiling like this."

"It would just be the ceiling"

"Even in an unchanging sight, seeing it with someone is all that makes it special."

It reminds me of the ceiling I stared at at at at Castle Tays when I heard that word about the 'purple' thing.

That day when Marito beat me when I was on a day of being pressured by Tays, Mezis' position, 'purple' thoughts, and all sorts of things.

It's like getting hit hard enough to break my teeth. The memory of that time can be remembered vividly. That's the sight of the room without any weird philosophy.

From Marito's point of view, just looking up at the ceiling with someone like this is probably a special event comparable to that.

"You're a cheap king."

"You know, I'm glad you bought a lot of them."

"-Ma, I'll answer for once. There's no right way to relate to a friend. If you have a hundred friends, there are a hundred differences."

"I have a hundred friends... that sounds like a lot of fun..."

"Each and every relationship fades for that matter, though. Too wide is a problem."

"I guess that is. Wouldn't it be bad if you were alone... Yeah, I'm glad you're alone"

It's a dialogue that makes me sad to hear. In many ways.

"There's too little for a boulder."

"Before you're a man, you're a king. I have limited time to enjoy the way I live as a person. Wouldn't you like to make that limited time thicker?

"I will understand. But I'm not the king."

"You're a great friend just to understand the king, true"

"Is that so? I think he's a good friend from" me. "Including that mess."

"Ha ha, that's tough"

It has been felt for a long time that Marito's condition is strange. I also have a great deal of guessing why.

From now on, the great powers will cooperate with each other and confront the Scarlet Demon King. Marito has a little bit of anxiety about that.

Even though he was young and called King Xian, and he was recognized for his strength, he didn't have experience in war.

However, the position of the Tays will be quite important if the forces of each country are taken into account. That's why Marito can't make a weak noise to someone. Unacceptable. That's what they call friends.

That's why we're having such an irregular conversation. I'm trying to satisfy my feelings and get peace of mind. Too frivolous for a boulder. I can see you're anxious.

"But it's the right way to use a friend. If that's the case, feel free to use it."

"- Thank you. I'm sure this thank you will one day"

"What are you talking about? You used to punch 'me' in the face and put a drink in it, and now I'm giving it back."

"Yep. That would've settled for you to get stronger and beat me up, wouldn't it?

"Are you sure that's what you're going to do..."

"I'm expecting a pain I'll never forget."

"If I hit you on that level, Dark Department, you'll kill me!

"It's okay.... It's okay, isn't it?

Maybe it's not okay. I am confident that you will die only if you move reflexively, which is stipulated to lead and protect by contract magic.

"So far, in your best friend's attack, the contractual magic constraint doesn't even work with Pickle."

"Well, you're here."

"You're here."

Besides, you're standing on the pillow in the position of your voice. Your ancestors or you.

"Sorry to interrupt your honeymoon"

"How to say it, how to say it"

"I don't mind. I was satisfied enough. It's hard to just show off, isn't it?

"How to say it, how to say it"

"Don't worry. 'Cause I'm a kind of race that's just satisfying to see."

"You're doing this on purpose, you guys!?

"Ha... you wash your mind..."

"Really..."

After the room was divided, Mix forcefully broke in that the same room as ours was good.

It seems Sir Fowl was confused at first too, but there is no way he could refuse Master Mix's request...

As a result, the four of us were to stay in a room for two, including Lachra.

What should I do? Honestly, I have to be nervous. Wolfe and Lachra are flat, but I am a knight.

In the same room as His Majesty's sister, Lord Mix... on the arrow tip where His Majesty told me to behave... is this okay?

And Master Mix at heart seems to be earing the wall and listening to the conversations of His Majesty in the next room.

I don't think it sounds thick on the wall, but I guess it's magically audible enhancement. Should I say boulder?

I have a tremendously tranced look, but am I having a conversation that has so much virtue? Sometimes he talks about being good for himself. Then I'd like to ask you a few questions.

"Mix, are the scribes having any interesting conversations?

"You're having an irresistible and frivolous conversation!

Suddenly I didn't feel like asking. Let's just say I take care of the sword.

"You'd be jealous of that."

"Yeah, but I'm more than jealous. I gained a lot of experience when I abandoned my identity and became an adventurer. I can empathize with my brother for part of it. I'm so happy!

I see. Thinking so, the sight of His Majesty having that conversation might be particularly visible. And I guess he's the only one who can do that so far.

I feel sorry for myself for thinking that he would adversely affect His Majesty. On the contrary, he is giving His Majesty an irreplaceable experience.

... No, when you calm down, he's the reason His Majesty mentioned he wants to stay in my house or something.

There are also negative effects. Don't be alarmed. Yeah.

Nevertheless, given His Majesty's relationship with him, I remember Cyra by the way. I'll take another look at my spare time and try to invite you shopping.

"Huh!? This sign, my friend...... no way in the same bed as your brother!?

"Well! I want to hear it too!

If the two of us were to talk to each other, we would be sitting nearby. His Majesty originally sat beside him for most of the conversation. Why is Master Mix so excited?

I'm sure it's worth something unique to Master Mix's point of view that I don't understand. Still, my expression changed from just now to corny, and he's really not busy.

"- Really, good for you. Brother."

Suddenly, Mix-sama's expression became very soft. The expression felt so gentle and full of charity.

Seeing that look on my face, I accidentally stop breathing and my chest is attacked by the feeling of being tightened tight.

I never thought I could be moved by such a gentle face anymore... I remember when His Majesty intimidated me. The boulder is Your Majesty's sister, you have an excellent talent for expressing emotions on your face.

But I guess it's a real pleasure for Master Mix to be able to put that face out of his heart. I thought it was just a little bit of envy to be able to express my emotions so far.

He's in a very important position for His Majesty and Mix.

"... come on, extra crap...!

Wow, a very nasty face. There is no indication that there were people in or out of the next room. Maybe the dark side of His Majesty's escort came into the conversation.

"No, this is it...!

Yeah. Maybe it's pretty funny just to watch this look change.

If you look closely, Wolfe also enjoys watching Mix and Lachra react. Better than eavesdropping would be a good time crushing.

In the end, I enjoyed Mix and the others' reaction, while killing my spare time.