"I can't do that! I don't think it's easy to find a dream eater where one Mr. Risel hangs out in a foreign country. Absolutely those people are better at one or two than Mr. Risel. Then I think working here in the castle as a pro bono guard would be better for each other!

I just finally swallowed his words and I shake my head big.

On the contrary, Mr. Riselle mumbles.

"It's..."

"Well, I know how hard it feels to stay here. Cruise, it's still cold on Mr. Risel.... I've said mean things, too, many times. But if you care about that and say you're going abroad, I'll try to change my attitude, too --"

"No, you..."

"Lord Cattleya. This is what I recommended."

As you can see, Dr. Filald pinches his mouth.

"In the beginning, Riselle also said she didn't want to imitate it like an escape of responsibility. He also wants to return the saved favor to you if it's to come true.

... Indeed, Riselle nearly committed an unacceptable sin. Even if it ends in an attempt, there is much he needs to do in this country, much to atone for. But Riselle is immature. There's too little he can give you right now. "

If you're a guard, you seem to be working pretty hard... You can't pinch an extra mouth here, but shut up and I'll listen to Dr. Filald.

"I want to make my disciples stronger. Not really, I've just planted swordsmanship and neglected other things. Because of that, I narrowed his horizons"

Sneaking up on Mr. Riselle's face.

... Indeed, the horizons are narrow.

"Besides, I threw him into an environment prone to malice called the Knights, forcing him to just be silent and patient. As a result, Riselle became accustomed to everything."

... Indeed, it had accumulated too much inside.

"His immaturity is due to my shallow and lack of guidance. So, I know it's sweet... but if I can, I want to give him a chance to know the outside world. If he's thrown out into the world by himself, he'll know his limits even if he responds or not. That way he'll be able to grow a little too."

"... that is. Mr. Riselle said he would make a vagrant journey, become aware of his wastage, and one day come back to be a man of broad vision, strong willingness and reliance?

When I asked, Mr. Riselle heard me sound like a "ghoulish" crushed frog.

To how he looks like that, Dr. Filald leaks a bitter smile.

"That depends on Riselle. I hope so."

While saying, Dr. Filald turned his grinning but sharp eyes to Mr. Risel. Mr. Risel tightened his muggled expression and nodded deeply.

"I will try.... if she will forgive me"

……

What should I do? Mr. Riselle, I'm starting to feel like I should be training a little martial arts. It is preferable for everyone to Mr. Risel, who has a narrow horizon, weak will and no reliance on merit and courage, to Mr. Risel, who has a broad horizon, strong will and reliance on merit and courage.

Before I strongly disagreed, I couldn't even give back my applause for "I knew you'd be here" now, and when I was thinking about the next word to say, the fuzzy question came to my mind.

"Is that it? Why are you asking me for my permission in the first place?"

"Because without you, I would have lost everything"

It's an instant answer, but what is it? I don't know what that means.

"That —— suppose I was killing you. I would have just wrapped my surroundings and ruined them without thinking ahead or facing my weakness. Because you acted and forgave me, I was able to think about my future. So I want to leave this choice to you..."

"I have trouble being entrusted with that. Please be my guest."

"But it would be too irresponsible for your temper to behave at will because you've been saved"

Ugh, perseverance!

After all, Mr. Risel is a man of narrow horizons, weak intentions, lack of merit and courage and lack of judgment. Dr. Philardo is right. This sexual root must be re-beaten.

"Okay. I'll give you as much if you say so. Go abroad already, then come rubbed by rough waves. … Instead, there are conditions"

"Hey, what is it?"

Mr. Risel corrects his posture. Now you're going to listen to me no matter what I say... but let's keep our own greed in.

"Mr. Risel, you're so strong, but at the heart of it, you're halfway there, or there's something sweet about the enemy, right? When attacking an opponent, you're always thinking," Let's stop him with one shot so he doesn't suffer. "

"Eh."

I'm not that much of a narcissist.

Between Mr. Riselle, who has been a training pickle since she was a child, and me, who lived eighteen years as a lady, there is a difference in experience that cannot be filled.

Of all the extremes, there is no way a woman like me could have easily avoided Ms. Risel's attacks because she had the same battle dozens of times.

But I was avoided.

Mr. Risel's attacks were so easy to read because they were all aimed at the steeple.

I must have thought I'd be pathetic if I slashed my hands and feet, and I must have targeted a single instant death.

... In a way, this is what I can do now because Mr. Risel was sweet.

If you're going to change your mind and get stronger, I want you to fix the sweetness around it. Now, even if you take Serenia hostage, I want you to cut off the enemy's head a bit with a span and show her that you're not lost enough to rain blood.

"That, I know you can do it because Mr. Risel is strong, but from his opponent, the attack is so easy to read. If I go abroad and die on my journey as it is, I will be the feather of feeling so awkward. So seal that mercy until you become a swordsman strong enough that no one can fathom you."

"Huh... is...?

I wonder why I would say that, and Mr. Riselle moves around her big eyes. But naturally, I can't seem to argue with it.

Eventually he nodded like a teasing doll over and over again.

"Oh, oh, okay. You're right, I will."

"--Oh. And I forgot to ask you something important. Mr. Risel, did you officially confess to Serenia afterwards? Ask Serenia around and she won't tell me."

……

Mr. Risel opens his eyes and sweats his forehead. Then, I looked at Dr. Filald casually.

I can understand the embarrassment of being able to carry a love banana in front of me. But we can't allow you to escape here.

I'm not convinced until I hear the answer, and I tell him with my eyes, and he seems to have guessed his intentions, and Mr. Riselle just said one cough.

"No, I didn't. I can't do that in this situation and in my position."

"... Yes?

Was it still there after all? That's all I preached to you!

The anger burned just a little that night, but somehow sank my feelings and I said slowly and serenely as a married woman.

"Serenia will definitely be in trouble if Ms. Risel embarks on a journey without deciding on her attitude. Even if you meet a nice man, you may not be able to indulge in a relationship in your thoughts, reluctantly with Mr. Riselle. If that happens, it's a big nuisance. It's a felony.

So first, make a formal confession, make your relationship clear with her, and then decide if you want to embark on a journey. If you can't do that, I forbid you to leave this mansion. "

"No, but I did this to her... Being favored by people like me with Serenia is in itself a shame in the first place."

"Mr. Risel."

I stand on my right leg.

"I'll kick it."

Mr. Risel took a breath all the time and ran vigilance between his legs.

And there's an excuse for nothing. Shut your mouth and snort.... I feel a little forced, but I see you've accepted.

"... yes, then go inside"

With that said, I opened the salon door vigorously. —— Then something hits the door. On top of that, "Geez," the cute voice sounded small.

If you look inside in a hurry, there is Serenia with a warm forehead. That.

"Serenia, could you possibly have listened to all of this now?

Asked, Serenia nodded shyly, keeping her hand on her reddened forehead. And dye it bright red to the cheeks you shouldn't have bumped.

"Ha... yes. I did something wrong...... But I'm really curious about what you're talking about..."

Or cute.

If you can't stay or not, and imagine Serenia sticking to the door and eavesdropping, that's all your chest got. If you look next door, there is still the side of Mr. Riselle that looks like he's in a lot of trouble.

I was a little frustrated.

But I can't just shut up and go abroad with my liking violently and showing off my sleigh, and I can't allow you to imitate like a runaway. Besides, Serenia still seems to care about Mr. Riselle (whether she likes it or not). Then ——

"That's what I'm talking about, so please talk to me for a second!

I can push Mr. Risel inside the salon. In the meantime, Harrier, who remained inside, then came out of the hallway. Great responsiveness.

"Um, sister-in-law... this is..."

Serenia restlessly puzzles her gaze between Mr. Risel and me. It's rare for her to show such a hasty face.

"Serenia. If you don't like it, I'll call it off."

Serenia shook her neck sideways when she tied her mouth to mine.

"... no. If your brother wants to talk to me, I'm going to ask."

"Okay. Then I'll be waiting in the hallway. If you feel in danger or don't like it, speak up right away.

Mr. Riselle, you can't run away. "

That's all I said, I closed the door.