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

"Ga, are you talking about Mr. Garnett..."

My voice was so tense that I was too outspoken.

Though the supposed escort side of the relationship, the girl's brother, who lives alone under one roof, said he wanted to talk to me one-on-one about his sister.

I'd like to see his face if anyone can keep a normal mind in this situation.

"You don't have to be so afraid. Call him Garnett the same way you usually do."

Carmine said that with a mild attitude, she continued her words without waiting for my reaction.

"... before you, does Garnett always laugh like that?

"Like at dinner? … well, I think there's been a particular increase lately"

"Well, that's good"

Moaning emotionally, Carmine put her mouth on a cup of tea.

"That's normal in front of you, right? I'm relieved."

"Maybe I'm getting used to my current life. At first, it was completely different."

I honestly don't know what inspired me - let's just say I don't - but I don't feel thorny from Garnett's attitude these days.

Just because you don't turn your prick on me, you show me the spiciness of the first time you meet someone else.

"No, you're the only one special."

Carmine affirmed without any hesitation.

"I'm sorry to hear that as a person, I hadn't seen Garnett laugh in years without giving in. So I was really surprised."

The question of how the hell - didn't come to mind.

I already knew why Garnett stopped laughing like a girl.

That won't be long before I know Garnet's secret, that is, her true gender.

The day after I [repaired] the fatal injury sustained by the dragon, I actually even erased the old chest wound, which is when I was asked to restore the old wound.

In an effort to succeed in this troublesome project, [analysis] and [repair] were attempted with all the effort, and the sight that only seemed to be Garnett's memory poured into my mind.

In the midst of the burning mansion, there was a woman holding her breath, covered in a young garnet from a protruding blade.

"Garnett is losing his mother at an early age. It's also in the form of being killed right in front of you."

- So I was able to take Carmine's words calmly.

"Oh, you're not surprised."

"That's not true. Even for you, Garnett's mother..."

"Oh, actually, it's not. My mother was deceased a long time ago, and Garnett's mother is my father's remarriage partner. From my point of view, she was a young woman like my sister, so, hey, I'm surprised."

I mean, is Garnett and Carmine different siblings from their mothers?

Actually, meeting Carmine was better than knowing Garnett's face, but I didn't feel 'similar to that guy' when I saw his face, which may have caused it around there.

"gossip. The bad guy was picked up right away, but the mastermind who directed the raid still can't figure out where he is. And Garnett became a knight by saying he wanted to capture the mastermind with his own hands."

"The mastermind... is someone who has something to do with the sale of Mithrills."

"Probably. It's a powerful theory that the Knights are retaliating for picking up traffickers."

That's why Garnett was so hostile to me when he first came to Green Hollow Town.

In the wet clothes of a minister who recommended Falcon as a brave man, I was charged with the murder of a brave man and misrill trafficking.

It is the face of the Silver Wings Knights who have come to clear up this suspicion, and Garnett becomes the flow that he met me as part of it.

But Garnett has decided to hang me from personal feelings as a misrill trafficker, and it's all about biting me something-- oh, it's the closest first contact I can think back now.

"You have a good guess, so I don't think you need a detailed explanation. It wasn't until after Garnett was determined to be a knight that he became the character he is now. I've never seen a smile like that since."

Nevertheless, whenever Garnett began to smile uncontrollably in front of me.

I decided to think that the reason - as I answered Carmine earlier - was because I had gotten used to my current life.

He was distracted in an unfamiliar environment, but recently he said he was finally able to ease the tension and give his usual expression.

But Carmine denied it.

Even myself, my brother, said I'd never seen Garnett smile like that before.

"You are special to Garnett. Father won't be happy, but as far as I'm concerned, I want to respect my sister's will."

"I'm special..."

"Weren't you aware?

…………

Such a thing is complacency, and I can poke it straight out of Carmine that I was trying not to think of it as.

The voice of my heart telling me to turn my back hangs an intense brake on my thoughts.

Daughter of an adventurer collapsed armorer style that couldn't be accomplished and of the family line of the Knights Commander.

It is inherently the extreme of over-consciousness.

I have to say my thoughts are much sweeter than a sweet popular novel.

"Well, I disagree with you now, but sooner or later, at dawn when things settle down, I'd like to recommend you again."

"... is that for a political dispute with the Golden Tooth Knights?

"I'm not asking you what you understand."

I was flushed by a smile mix, but I can imagine what you were trying to say.

I can imagine - the voice of my heart still gets in the way of not being complacent.

If I put it in my mouth, I'm going to have to despise myself.

"This is a favor as a brother, not a knight captain. Please, I just want you to take care of your life. If I were to lose it to you as well as my mother, would Garnett never be able to recover... or it could break even more than it does now"

"... I will do that even if they don't tell me. Because it's a species of life."

"Thank you. If that's what you think, I can't be a big contributor either."

When Carmine drank the rest of the tea, she rose out of the chair, largely putting aside a silver coin equal to the cost of a tea set for two.

And stand next to me while I sit in my chair, bending my torso to block my sight from the perimeter.

"This is information we've gathered in a way that touches the law a little bit. I want Garnett to keep his mouth shut until we have an announcement from Golden Fang."

That's what I'm told in a sharp voice where my lightness has disappeared, and I breathe unexpectedly.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle where a large number of people's voices and countless noises intersect, the psychological preconceptions that this is not the case also go hand in hand, making it a hole for people to talk.

If you're hiding the leaves, if you're hiding the woods, if you're hiding the voices, it's in the hustle and bustle.

The dining room space at the "Spring Young Leaf Pavilion", which was celebrated at dinner, was a good example of this.

"It seems that a golden fang intelligence agent made secret contact with the Dwarves of" Demon King's Castle Realm ". They hated the Demon King's Army as an invader and also knew that the two Demon Generals had been disputed, but were never pleased with it"

Carmine said a shocking word, keeping her voice lurking, but only I could hear it clearly.

"The Four Demons are immortal, one day they will surely come back. That's what they were afraid of."

"Be sure to... resurrect..."

One of the demon generals - a battle against a dark elf warrior named Norzuri - comes to mind in my brain.

He's been trying to get rid of me as the biggest threat, but before he could pass on that perception to anyone else, the body was also destroyed by Bran's manipulative Mad Golem.

But if you can still come back, Norzuri's vigilance towards me may pass to the center of the Demon King's Army.

"Sounds like it's only a close story to telling. The means of resurrection, the time taken, and on the contrary, the veracity of the matter are also unknown. I don't think I've ever been over there to be careful."

"... Yes, thank you"

Carmine laughed when she put her hand on my shoulder, regaining the floating attitude she had just had.

"Well, anyway, don't imitate me like you're gonna make my sister cry. In many ways, of course."

"I know. You can't possibly."

Now it's time to walk away and leave the inn, Carmine.

Garnett came back from the inn entrance, trying to replace it.

"Hey, White Wolf's. What were you talking to my brother about?"

"If it's going to be easy, I think I'm going to ask you to say hello."

"You're lying. Didn't they really blow you into something extra?

Garnett looks restless and looks softly at Carmine as he walks away.

Just looking at the state of it brought a wonder and a grin.

"... what the hell"

"No, it's nothing"

Damn, I'm a coward. I don't want to break my current relationship, my current sense of distance.

But you shouldn't be in a hurry. It's not too late after the trigger.

With that in mind, I decided to leave the inn and go home.