"Ah, Gilberto, I'm home! Thank you for all your help while I was away."

Talking to the face of "Ignorance" and returning to the Mansion of King's Landing... Gilbert waved in front of the gate to see if someone had contacted me.

"Jink-kun, everybody, please go home.Fufu, you look fine.I've been waiting. "

Is that it?

I feel like a black aura is erupting from the whole body of Gilbert...

Did you get mad at me for pushing my job like a mountain?

Or are you dissatisfied with the rewards or how we treat you?

No, it's not.

His non-laughing eyes are facing Ian.

Maybe... the private letter Ian was worried about the other day?

"Gilbert, I'm sorry! Did we do something?"

"Hmm, I need to talk to Ian for a minute.But I'm not in a hurry, so I'll be fine later.By the way, Jink-kun, that's ”ignorant fire".... "

"Ah, let me introduce you. He is the former leader Alto.As I said before, my cousin and former Marquis of Hulburn is directly related.Behind them are former members of "Ignorance Fire."

"Affirmative! Nice to meet you, Mr. Alto. I'm Gilbert, who lives in your house. [M] Best regards."

"Ha, hi! Senpai Gilbert, thank you very much!"

The words are mild... but the black nanica in the gill belt shrinks, and the fearful Alto shrinks.

"Fufu, Mr. Alto is older and you don't have to be so scared.Thank you for your continued support. "

"" "Thank you, Mr. Gilbert, Alto." "

Gilbert's dark aura created an unintended vertical relationship... no problem.

It's true that you're afraid to piss him off, and we have to get used to it.

I will pin my spine out and follow Alto, who is like a recruit.

"Hey, Jink, I'm sure you're all tired from your long journey. May I show you to your room?And the guards took a bath first! "

"" "Yes!" "

"Of course! Will Gilbert talk to Ian after this?"

"Yeah, I'd love to if I didn't have a rush job."

"Okay, so far the job is fine.May I join you? "

"Yeah, I'm sorry, Jink. I'd like to talk to him first, so I'd be happy if you two would just leave me alone.Ian is your servant, so it's not mandatory. "

Hey, Gilbert's refusing to be here... but it's not really gonna be cool.

What the hell did Ian do?

"Roger that. If this is a bad story, I'll take responsibility as my husband.And... if Ian really wants it, he can hurt as much as he can. "

"Thank you. I'll let you."



~ Gilbert side ~

Zink gave me permission to take the former Ignorance to the dormitory....

Speak to Ian, who was waiting at the edge of the front door, and take him away to the torture room in the basement.

…………

That room has no windows, no soundproofing… Someone will look at the sermon scene and Ian won't be ashamed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gilbert.I made you angry, didn't I?You can be punished in any way, so just pursuing your husband's responsibility.... "

Ian followed my invitation without fear or resistance.

You're afraid of being punished, but you're looking down with a pale face.

"Ha... Ian, it's not a good idea to apologize in a situation where you don't even know why.If my attitude were an act, your apology would be an act of foolishness that would create your own disadvantage. "

"............!! Sorry. Forget it."

"You've arrived. Please enter this torture room.Oh, don't worry, I'll lock it.Let's talk slowly together. "

"Yes, Mr. Gilbert."

Based on what we exchanged, it is likely that Ian sent the material arbitrarily without Jink's permission.

The letter from Zink didn't even say a word about the language decryption.

"Just in case. Do you have any idea?"

"No, I don't have any episodes in mind"

"Really? Apparently, I was buying you."

As far as Ian's concerned, it doesn't seem to be a deliberate prank... but what if you make a similar mistake against His Majesty or the Duke of Foncker?

If you make a mistake, your master, Zink, will be responsible for it.

"Dear Gilbert....."

"It's no use looking at me like that.I trusted you. I was an idiot. "

I love and respect Ian, but this failure is not acceptable.

Jink-kun is sweet to his family....

Instead, I'll scold Ian so hard... that he won't make the same mistake again.