My Husband, the Commander of Imperial Guards, Wants to Divorce Me, But I Don’t Want to Part With My Angelic Stepchild.

"I'm sorry. I thought Noah was with the crow..."

"Because I'm already a jerk. There he is...!

The girl has made many apologies for looking sorry. The girl is Marquis Hattere Manon. She was told to bring up the topic of running off at the tea party and buy the misfortune from the concubine, so that she would never show her face again.

There was a reason this warrant lady was desperate to apologize, because Negro shook it off in surprise at Noah's attempt to descend on her shoulder, and Miss Manon, who passed by, misunderstood that Noah was being attacked by a crow and shook a fan because of a direct hit to Noah's back of the head.

Negro riding Noah's left shoulder is Kaa. And he looked at it like some other HR just ringing.

"Negro. It's terrible. You have a problem, too."

All of a sudden, you surprised me because Negro jumped into my sight. And if you denounce negro, you look like a stranger.

"Master Noah. Is Noah involved with the crow?

"It's not me, but it's my uncle's crow"

"Was it"

Kaa, when Kaa and Negro let it ring, Manon shrugged his shoulders pickly.

"I'm sorry I let you go."

"No. I am..."

They were in the city's pre-fountain square. I can't help but notice the people who go there.

"Manon, why are you here?

"I was all over the place, but... I saw Noah and he came after me."

Manon bowed his head.

"I'm sorry. You know, I, Noah, when I was in your mess, didn't even ask for your kimochi, and I said terrible things... I'm so sorry."

"Master Manon. That's enough. Um, here. Because everyone sees it."

"Ah...... I'm sorry."

Maybe Manon isn't even such a bad kid. The remarks made at that time seemed, as usual, like those made without thinking later.

Besides Noah being an eye-catching state, it would be helpful if you didn't put it in your mouth because you don't know who's listening. And, speaking, I shut my mouth because I seemed to understand. A middle-aged man approached me there.

"Manon, you got me covered."

"Oh, my God."

A man of perfect width walks toward us. He was a man with a face similar to Manon's and featuring a mustache stretched from temples to jaws.

"Who is that?

"Garant, this is Noah from Sasaku. Noah, this is after me."

"Which son are you, Captain Garant Kingsguard?" He looks a lot like your father. "

Manon's father looks at this one with interest. I honestly couldn't be happy to be told that what I used to feel glad about when they told me I looked like my father now.

"Noah, do you have a crow? Seems like you have a bad taste and a rare taste."