When I sent the noir out to my room, I noticed Garnett sitting at a table for both of us, accusing me of watching this one.

Shit, looks like we've been talking too long.

I can't help but get upset with the boulders if I let them wait to order dinner too.

As she rushed to the table, Garnett spoke to me with a grumpy face as she raised one hand and called for an employee.

"Damn, we're late. What have you been up to?

"I told Noir about Alexia. It might bother you later."

"That's true. But this is the limit, too. Let's just order."

Communicate your order quickly and wait for the food to arrive.

But the dish Garnett ordered seems to take a while to cook, and it arrived first for me.

"Mmm..."

"See, you eat too. You must be hungry."

Divide the dish you have just arrived into small plates and give it to Garnett.

"Are you sure?

"I'll share your share later."

"Hehe, don't hesitate"

I'm going to finish dinner with the two of us chatting as we go.

It's a very routine and common conversation that has nothing to do with the work of an arms dealer or the Demon King's Army.

Garnett's earlier grumpy disappears, and he smiles and talks with pleasure.

Eventually after dinner, when we talked about going home, one of our guests approached our table.

"You two, do you have a minute?"

"Am I? Ah! Brother......!

Garnett screams and slurps his own mouth.

I was about to sound surprised, too.

Blonde blue-eyed colored man with a floating atmosphere - Carmine.

A man who was the Knight Commander of the Silver Wings Knights and Garnett's brother was laughing in an attitude that just said he was just a one-stop visitor.

Garnett rushed to hear the surrounding reaction and glanced up at Carmine.

Luckily, the dining room space continued to be full and noisy enough that I couldn't even hear the conversation right next door.

"Hey, what are you doing, brother?"

"Didn't I tell you this before? It's just a vacation. This is the perfect place to rest and relieve your daily fatigue."

And Carmine put her hand on Garnett's shoulder, and she skipped the kind of wink she painted as she looked at me.

The face is similar to Garnett's, but the facial expression variation is very different.

"By the way, Garnett. Would you mind taking your seat off for a moment? Luke, I need to talk to you and me."

"... don't blow weird things in."

"What, hey..."

Garnett takes a light seat and goes somewhere, and Carmine lowers her hips in the empty chair.

Oh, my God. I can't believe I could be in a situation like this.

Though he has a friendly (friendly) and non courteous (informal) attitude, the opponent is a knight captain named after the noble seat, though bent.

That's one of those people who's recommending to His Majesty the King to knight me.

It is harder not to be nervous and alert in this situation.

Several adventurers, named after the aristocratic lineage, existed, starting with Theodore the Dragon Slayer, but mostly only by a second or third son who could not be succeeded by a hobby.

But it is harder to imagine being in the position of the Lord or the next Lord class than being enough to be the Knights Commander.

- Plus, he's no other Garnett's brother.

In a time when both adventurers and knights can be active regardless of gender, it is hard to believe that the Silver Wings Knights - whose leaders are not conservative ideologies - maintain a male exclusive female forbidden organizational structure.

How does my sister, who is only a mid teenager, perceive sleeping with a man nearly twice as old?

"Mr. Luke. I have one unfortunate news."

"Nah... what is it"

"I'm talking about medalling you as a knight, but His Majesty Alfred has made a decision on temporary suspension. We're going to freeze until the end of the war against the Demon King, including the Golden Fang."

Contrary to Carmine's attitude, which unfortunately speaks, I stroked my chest off the bottom of my heart.

Silver wings and golden fangs, anomalies that are simultaneously cited by the two knights as knights of their own organization.

Whatever you think, it was part of the political rush of the two Knights, and it was a needle (rather) that was likely to have a bad relationship with the other party, no matter which one you chose.

I cannot help but express my sincere gratitude to His Majesty Alfred for putting the issue ahead with his supreme title as King.

"Honestly, I'm relieved. I wasn't ready at all."

"Ha. I can't help it. I also argued that the election was premature."

…… Didn't the captain elect you?

When I asked, Carmine said "No way" and laughed.

"This is your father's proposal. As the former Knights Commander, the former Lord."

"Eh, what is that..."

"I'll explain. Though I'm a little embarrassed because it's a personal story. Whoa, lady. Two tea sets, please."

Carmine switches the content of the story in a flowing tone as she orders tea from Sylvia along the way.

"The fact that the Knights were a military organization of countries that succumbed to the Kingdom of Westland… proceeds as a well-known fact. I don't mind."

"Yeah, I know."

"Okay then. Our Knights of the Silver Wings are no exception, and your father was the one who clashed with His Majesty Alfred on the battlefield."

It was the first fact I heard, but it wasn't surprising.

In the twenty years from his reign to the present, His Majesty conquered the vast majority of this region, traditionally known as Westland, and built a united nation under the name of the Kingdom of Westland.

Twenty years - if you think at national level, that's a short period of time when you can put a 'just' pillow on it.

The leaders and military commanders of the conquered countries also continue to live for granted if they have not died in battle.

"As a condition of surviving the military organization even after surrender, Father drank the condition of total replacement of top executives, including the Commander-in-Chief. That's how the army changed its name to the Silver Wings, and I took the seat of the Knights Commander."

"... hmm? Well, isn't that supposed to mean you're the first team leader? You said you were the former Knights Commander."

Carmine reacted impressively, noting the details.

"You're officially right. Since he took office at the same time as his name was changed, I will be the first leader of the Silver Wings Knights. But the organizational structure itself hasn't changed from the old days, so I decided to call him" the former captain "for convenience."

I see, you mean the emphasis on clarity?

"Although all the old executives, including my father, have retired, they are still very influential. As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to change the old conservative system, but I'm having trouble making it work."

Knowing circumstances that were not normally known, such as the internal affairs of the Knights, I was convinced of various things.

Allow Garnett to join the Knights under false pretences of gender while still maintaining the recruitment criteria of the old state - this contradiction can also be explained by the difference in policy between former and still young current commanders with strong influence.

"Well, let's get down to business."

"Seriously? Isn't this about the Knight's Medal?"

"It's an important project, but you don't have to bother telling me when I'm on vacation, right?

Sylvia brought the tea at this time, so we interrupt it once and make sure it's moved to another table before we resume the conversation.

But the next word Carmine unleashed was too powerful to stop my thinking.

"The real deal is with Garnett. I wanted to talk to you about it slowly."