"If you wait three minutes, bring your brother to my room, too, and come," I told Mr. Riselle, "... that's it? Returned." Sure, it was soggy to take Serenia hostage, so I thought about any additional demands, but that's all I could come up with in the end.

Meaning of blackmailing, did it...

I think about something even more now as Serenia and I head to her room, shivering.

Ms. Riselle wanted to protect Serenia, but she was an assassin. If you gave Serenia to me, she wouldn't have drunk this request too...?

No, no, no, no. He doesn't know what to do. Even if the Duke is in front of me, he's been trying to kill me. We need to take a definite approach in order to make sure it's complete.

"I'm sorry, Serenia. Don't worry, I won't hang up."

"My sister-in-law... what the hell are you going to do? How could you do this..."

"I can't go into details right now. But I'm on Serenia's side."

……

Serenia turns reluctantly to this side of her gaze mixed with fear and bewilderment. And I stopped saying anything, but he followed me in silence, with his arms drawn to me. For a moment, did you believe my words?

Continue down the corridor on the third floor of the west wing to reach your own room.

When I opened the door, Inez, who turned into a fortress, and Teresa, who was restrained (decorated) by a wedding dress and crouched on the floor, bang! and came into view.

"Mmm!

Petra and Harrier, wearing monkeys, roar for help when they see Serenia.

You regained consciousness, Ines' legs sticking out of the furniture fortress also kick butterflies and the universe. But the restraints I created seemed perfect, and she never showed any more movement.

Good. I was worried because I opened up a little room, but we all seem safe.

……

Serenia is stunned and stares at me with an indescribable look.

Yeah, I'm confident I lost all Serenia's credibility in this sight. By now, you must be thinking, "The bad guy's here for my wife".

I almost screwed up a bit, but I pulled Serenia into the room and shut the door tightly.

"Oh, you know, sister-in-law. They are."

"Translated, I'm just a little restrained. Don't worry, the ladies who are just in custody are not enemies."

"No, that's not what I'm worried about"

I listened, pretending not to notice, though I know what she's trying to say. And hand the wax to Serenia.

"Then I'm sorry, but now you can untie Petra and the others"

"Huh..."

"I'd feel sorry for you if you tied your hands and feet forever. This shredded taste sucks, please."

Serenia drops her horrible gaze at the pressed gaze. But when he snorted, he walked over to the ladies rolling on the floor.

Make sure that, I approach Ines and peek into her condition.

"Mmm!

From the gap in the furniture, a gaze filled with Ines' anger flies with a roar.

I used to ask one of my brothers to teach me to be careful because bumping my head hard can cause serious illness even without trauma. And yet, after that, the frequency of the falling on my head hasn't changed, "Oh?" I remember thinking.

... Well, as I don't care about such irrational memories, I haven't seen any major injuries, and there doesn't seem to be anything unusual about Ines' condition. The properly stacked furniture fortress also does a good job, and let's have it stay rolling for a while.

That's what I thought, and I heard a knock on the door. There are signs of people outside the room.

"It's me. It's Risel."

The voice of the man waiting sounded modest. I rushed over to the exit and opened the door carefully and slowly.

Peeping down the hallway from the gap, I see Mr. Riselle with a strong expression and his brother with a big, lackluster face. Nobody else seems to be here.

I tried to welcome the two of them, but Mr. Riselle came forward before that.

"Serenia! Where's Serenia!

"Wow. There, there"

I point to the corner of the room in a great hurry, packed with distance.

Coming in momentously indoors, Ms. Risel ran over to her and knelt, acknowledging Serenia, who was struggling to untie the samurai.

"Ah, brother..."

"Serenia, are you okay? Have they done nothing?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. But honestly, I'm not sure what it is."

With that said, Serenia looked around like she was in trouble in a different room, and finally she looked at me. I hope you don't stare too much.

"What the hell is this..."

My brother, who followed Mr. Riselle into the room, stood up with his eyes peeled off. Though the drowsiness cooled completely, he seemed so surprised that he couldn't even afford to wave his fist down on me.

—— Though there is a dong pulling mood, the place is ready. This is where we come from.

I deliberately cough up an uncomfortable air.

"Mr. Risel. We've captured the assassin you were frightened of and afraid of."

Walk toward Inez, and I will say away.

At the same time, Ines' body moved tingly.

Ms. Riselle stood up in dismay, alternating between Ines' legs and me, either because of her sudden revelation of a secret or because of her abominable assassin in front of her.

"hey... how could you..."

"It's these shoes, shoes"

I took my leather braided boots off Inez's feet. "Mmm!" I heard a protest, but ignore it because I don't know what you're talking about. And I put my shoes up so everyone could see me.

"Ines was going to send a signal to Mr. Riselle in the lower room in a terribly simple way: punching his heel on the floor. So he wore heeled shoes only today that he wouldn't normally wear.

I thought... you always unnaturally drained the floor, but I can't believe it had this purpose "

Although there are other grounds for her being a one-sided assassin, this is about as good as it gets now. This story will only make sense to Mr. Risel.

I give in and try and hit the heel of my boot on the floor. Then how does it work, shah from the toe part! and the blade popped up.

"Wow, dude!... it was a boot. You sound more and more like an assassin, Ines."

"Come on, what are you talking about?"

"You don't have to blur. Because I know it all. Your situation, your unpleasant assassination group."

……

I have waited a while for Mr Riselle's words but have not responded.

Mr. Risel is blind with his mouth open, as he suddenly lost his voice.

He couldn't seem to stand a little silence, and his brother pinched his mouth from the side.

"Hey, Rae. What the hell are you talking about?"

"Mr. Risel was instructed by a criminal to kill me. Kill me, or they threaten to kill Serenia. Right, Mr. Risel?"

The gaze all over the room pours on Mr. Risel. Again, Mr. Riselle does not answer, but he was so upset that he could see it in his eyes.

In the same way once, I stuck the facts to Mr. Risel and disputed him. My brother didn't have the ears to listen to me then, and my prospects failed.

But now we're all nervous faces, listening to my words. My brother has no way of trying to shut me up either.

Are you surprised at Mr. Risel's silence because you saw Ines' planted boots?... or are you just not keeping up with too many rare developments?

I don't know which one is the reason, but the situation is just as different as before.

"Answer me, Mr. Risel."

Again, I call on Mr. Risel.

"Serenia is next to you now. So you won't have to be what they say anymore. … but are you still going to blur? Do you still have a reason to have to kill me!

There are still a lot of things about Mr. Riselle that I'm not quite sure what the situation is. I'm also not sure why he was so blindly trying to kill me. I couldn't afford to hear more about it.

But only that all of his unscrupulous behavior is for Serenia is understandable. I'm sure for him, Serenia should take precedence over everything - that's status, honor, adoptive father and best friend.

In the silence of a clogged breath, the sound of Mr. Risel exhaling sounds slightly stronger.

And Mr. Risel nodded bitterly and opened his mouth.

"Exactly... I tried to kill you."