When it comes to hookers, it's a well-exposed fit.

I have the image of wearing a short skirt like Lilith, for example, but this luxury whore of another world is no different from the lady there.

No, I may look more like a lady than a lady.

Even in the previous life, there were luxury whores in a country called Japan called Hanaki.

They said they were more gorgeous looking than the Daimyo's wife, and I guess every world is the same way to go.

I saw Alistair's stunning fit and thought so.

When I asked the lord of the whorehouse to write a letter of introduction, I carried it and dived into the royal palace.

Has the lord of the whorehouse placed much trust in him, and he was allowed to enter the royal palace without undergoing any particular physical examination?

"I wonder if Lord Alistair was persuasive in his beauty."

I leaked that feeling, but Alistair seems to be struggling to respond.

That's right, the owner of a beauty not inferior to a luxury whore, and even if awarded, he or she will have trouble responding.

When I stuck my mouth shut, I headed to the lobby with the venue where the night club was held.

- Whatever, put the magic of "Hypnosis (Sleep)" on the soldier guiding me along the way, throw him into the right room somewhere, and tie him up.

"How many hours does this person sleep?

"If Lord Alistair wishes, he will forever."

Alistair makes a slight face.

Could the Demon joke have been a little too tight?

I laugh and deceive,

"It's about the whole day. There is nothing else in life. Wouldn't you rather be asleep and healthy?"

Sleep is one of the three greatest human desires.

You don't have to eat rice to survive in about a month, but humans, if you don't get two weeks of sleep, they're going to die. This man should also have had sleepless nights surrounding the city by demon kings.

Or maybe I'm happy to be asleep.

When I explained that, I asked Alistair.

"Infiltrating the royal palace was a success, but now, is there a national seal in question, do you have any idea?

Alistair probably, but answered with a foreword.

"The national seal is supposedly kept in a treasure trove behind the royal palace. Strictly."

"Do you know where that is?

"Yes."

and Alistair answered without saying.

"Then let me show you around. Even if it's strict, I can do something about the sorcerer, the gatekeeper, and I can break the line. Even if it's in a thick iron vault, you can destroy it."

"You can count on that"

Having said that, I asked Alistair to guide me.

She demanded to follow behind when she said yes well.

I proceeded to the back of the royal palace, pretending to be her youngest.

The Royal Palace security was more monkey than I thought.

Every few dozen meters a guard was placed, but no one was ever put on anything.

There is nothing to speak of, even if it can be seen in Alistair's luster.

He also seemed afraid that it would be a grand nobleman's arrangement, and he just seemed negligent in his duties.

Are we badly undermining the mood of the great aristocracy and avoiding getting tired of ourselves?

Or is it going on in a national disaster and even late pay?

I don't know which one, but I dressed up as this profession and said I was right.

"I didn't think I'd be able to infiltrate the royal palace so smoothly"

I boasted of my foresight, but I wondered if it should not have happened, and the moment I thought so, several figures came from the hallway a few meters away.

I knew at a glance that I was sitting at the center of it as a great nobleman.

His identity was nobility itself, and he was haunted by the likeness of your unique aura.

It is an aura that is not gained by ordinary people, no matter how they stand.

I tongued lightly, but Alistair was stopping and trembling on the spot.

I whisper in my ear to get my normal mind back, but that was futile.

When she saw the nobility,

"General Eingod..."

And he was squealing.

With that word and attitude, I assume that the man a few meters away is the one who heads this Rosary army.

Tension runs.

Naturally.

You have the enemy's best friend in front of you.

It would be harder to keep a normal mind.

Alistair is reaching for her hips.

I guess I'm looking for a sword that's supposed to be on my hip.

If we take Aingod here, Eichs will lose the military imperative, which is the trump card.

If you do, the restoration of Tristan, her desire, may easily come true.

But I tell him it's no use.

In the first place, she had no sword, not even a dagger.

When entering this palace, all the weapons are left behind.

Even I'm hand-to-hand.

In the meantime, it was called foolishness, such as assassinating a man who was escorted by an armed knight or a magician.

We just moved to the side of the hallway and waited for them to pass by.

If you order Alistair to do so, she'll regain her cool, too, and imitate it to me.

When we stop at the edge of the hallway, Eingod and his escorts pass by.

I'm surrounded by tension with a glimmer of arrows passing next to my cheek, but we just had to wait for the storm to pass.

- It's just that the storm never passed without anything.

When Eingod stopped right in front of us, he turned to us and asked.

- You look unfamiliar.

It was a low pitched voice.

He looked skinny, an old man with only a splendid moustache and jawbeard prominent, but felt a certain charisma in his voice.

The boulder is the man who led the entire Rosarian army and has launched numerous martial arts medals.

He had intelligent and ambitious eyes.

I answer on behalf of Alistair, who is speechless.

"This daughter is the daughter of the Sharing Hall. The other day, she was my daughter, who had just been deep-fried."

It would be reasonable as an illustration.

I just hope this guy named Eingod doesn't remember Alistair's face as head of the White Rose Knights...

If this man's memory is more than expected, our plan is over.

You can't be tied up in this place - you have to use magic and get away from this place.

If you do, it will be impossible to recapture the national seal.

That would cause misfortune for the Demon King's Army and for the inhabitants of this Reese.

Ultimately, the Demon King's Army will win, but a prolonged siege will exhaust both sides.

That's all I wanted to avoid...

I thought so, and prayed that Eingod would not remember Alistair's face, but fortunately, Eingod didn't show the bare gesture he felt anything for just a glance at Alistair.

I'm relieved for now, but Eingod still stayed on the spot.

Aingod looked me in the eye and asked.

"Right. Is that your new daughter? Another woman lover, Grand Duke Alberto, must have called. It's a big deal."

Eingod then asked, leaking so.

"What do you think of your lord, my youngest son there?

"- What does that mean?

Unexpectedly cold sweats flow.

They thought I'd taken off the immediate crisis, but I didn't expect to be asked this kind of question.

"In the midst of being surrounded by demon kings, we hold nightclubs like days in a row, and we see this ridiculous repetition of insanity."

"... can't measure up to something as unschooled as me"

"Well, if you're in a position like the Lord, answer that."

Eingod leaks a thirsty laugh when he says so.

"But it will have already reached the ears of men like you. That this distraction is just a disguise."

"Is it a disguise?

"Oh, Lord Eichs is afraid. Power of the Demon King's army. A demon king. Surrounded by enemy troops, they spend their sleeping days. Night clubs are held like a streak of days, but His Excellency is present every night because the minister does not understand that he is afraid of the enemy forces. Besides, I keep my eyes open so the minister doesn't betray me."

…………

"Did you think I was a cautious man?

I couldn't affirm it or deny it.

"That's the way I am with Lord Eichs. The three sons of the poor aristocrats were even prime ministers of the kingdom in one generation, but he was truly a carefree little Jen. You know what? Your Excellency invites women in, but never women close. Sometimes he's afraid of assassinations, but he can't smell himself."

"Odor, is it?

"Your Excellency has not even taken a bath because he does not know when the enemy forces will attack him. I fear assassination. I don't take much food. I am therefore spraying perfume and misleading my smell. I stuffed my stomach and included cotton in my cheeks because I couldn't understand how thin I was."

"... if His Excellency Eichs is in a position, you won't be able to measure that effort."

"Heh, sure. But such a man, yet there is not one traitor out there. I'm proud of that."

Aingod muttered as he touched his chin beard when he said so.

"I am tempted by the loyal minister of Lord Eichs, but even from the eyes of that eagle, this case is a rebellion against His Excellency Eichs. There's no such thing as big names or fine dust."

Eingod affirms so, but goes on.

"But I support His Excellency Eichs, no matter what happens. That would be the greatest brother-in-law I ever laid down as the Lord."

"It sounds like the Rosary Army is going to lose."

"Probably - no, you'll lose for sure"

Eingod affirms lightly.

…………

"Do I sound like I'm saying something bold? We are surrounded by the Demon King's Army on all sides, and we cannot expect reinforcements from the King's Alliance. If you can win under that circumstance, I'd like to see it in his head."

"Because General Eingod is going to be engaged until the end?

Aingod nods "um".

"As long as this body moves, I'm going to fight to the end"

"Even if you know you're going to lose?

"Because I know I'm going to lose. That's why I fight."

"What is the reason for that?

It was a word I didn't need to ask, and I wasn't obliged to answer Eingod, but Eingod gave me this back when he smiled slightly.

"In this battle His Excellency Eichs will be ruined. Now no traitors have come out yet, but in time the subordinates who offer to return to His Majesty Tristan will also come out. In the meantime, isn't it cruel for everyone to leave under His Excellency Eichs"

Can there be one or so idiots who will be the shield of His Eminence Eichs and fight to the end?

When Eingod concluded that way, he leaked a laugh "hey hey hey".

I stare at that for a while.

There were no more words to ask him, nor was there such an atmosphere.

I just wanted to ask you one last thing.

"Why would a man like me talk like that?

In a way, that was the biggest question.

Has he been enlightened about who he is?

That kind of suspicion arose.

But the old man clearly denies it.

"Well. I don't even know myself. He just might have wanted a young man with straight eyes like the Lord to ask him instead of his will. I know my life isn't that long, but maybe I wanted someone to remember my stupidity."

That's what Eingod said.

"Bullshit. Never mind. Encourage your work."

And he showed me his back.

Eingod, a line leaves the spot.

Eingod was an old man, but his pace was fast.

When it quickly disappeared from my sight, time poured out again as if nothing had happened.

I stood on the spot until Alistair called me Lord Ike.