After that, we both visited various places in the Wang capital.

All I've got on my feet are facilities and attractions for pure enjoyment, which have nothing to do with the arms dealer's job or the Knights' mission.

An exhibition of a botanical garden with a big greenhouse or a painter whose name I even know.

A small restaurant serving rare regional dishes that we've never even been to, in a park famous for its artistic shaping fountains.

Eventually it will also pass at dusk, when the sky begins to darken, and we will sit on a small square sitting (bench) along the canal for a rest.

"No, I walked. I walked. I'm extra tired because I'm dressed differently."

Garnett threw his legs out in front and smiled in full swing.

Though it's a skirt though the length, I thought it was inadvertent, but there's nobody else here, so I wouldn't even pay attention to it.

"Even so, you're not surprisingly suspicious to wear it so far."

"So you don't have any suspicious elements at all. I've told you before."

I think that's what I knew at a time when there wasn't a problem with yesterday's outing, but for Garnett, who was actually dressed, maybe something is clearly different today than yesterday.

"The guy who knows you won't disturb me thinking, 'It's Lady Alma's patience,' and if you try to be one of them who isn't..."

It's just that a strange, beautiful girl is meeting soundly.

The words that came to mind were not very, but could not be spoken as they were.

Definitely would piss Garnett off, and most of all, I'm embarrassed.

So I decided to choose a slightly more far-flung expression.

"I don't think you noticed, but I've been watching a lot of things today from the wrong people."

"What, are you serious!? Did one of you get suspicious...?

"No, no, no."

It spills a grin because Garnett has reacted so seriously.

"Naturally there are people who look back unexpectedly if there's a pretty kid, and you're gonna be jealous of the guy walking with that kid. That's the kind of gaze I have. I knew you didn't notice."

"... uh, damn. I guess I'm used to it..."

Garnett held his head as he sat down on the bench and nodded.

After all, he couldn't perceive the natural reaction of being blinded by a beauty because he was too full of what was in front of him, a gaze different from the suspicion that was being directed from around him...

"Or you, maybe you're not even aware that 'you look twice as good'"

"There's something there, idiot!... or maybe from you."

"It's obvious, right? And just in case, it's not because I'm dressed like today, it's what I usually think."

"Don't say anything extra..."

Garnett nodded deeper as he kept his voice lower and lower as he went to the end of the story.

It may have been a slightly overstepped statement, but I only find it appealing when I'm dressed like right now, what a misunderstanding I didn't want to get, so I want to think I have no choice.

While waiting for Garnett to regain her calm, she casually looked around and it was in her sight that the boy and girl she saw were walking down the road adjacent to the square.

"(Is that... Colin at Mr. Craig's and... Augusto's one azure and pinkie? I can't say for sure because it's not a costume...)"

Speaking of which, Colin was putting into a female performer in an Augusto or a Marble, and he was wasting a lot more and Mr. Craig was messing with him.

Should I say Colin has done well, or is he being put on as good?

Hi. As far as the three of you are concerned, the latter seems likely.

Obviously, Colin is up and running, and Azure and Pinky are so amused by Colin.

For God's sake, the three of us disappeared into the darkness of the night while I thought in my heart that it wasn't just going to be a crime shack.

"... ugh"

"Are you calm?

Garnett finally looks up and exhales briefly.

"I knew I wasn't used to it yet. Dressing like this can change the relationship between you and... you"

"You don't have to rush. Both clothes look good on you, so you can dress as you like. We just have to make it easier to do each other's attitudes. You don't have to change either of them suddenly."

"That's right...... oh shit, I can't get my thoughts together"

Garnett had beautiful golden hair and disturbed her, then waved her legs, turned on the recoil and rose off the bench with momentum.

"Ugh! You're wasting your time thinking about it when you're like this! Let's go home for today!

What a clean switch.

I just said 'you don't have to rush' earlier, so it's actually as advised, but when it's so immediate, I even want to respect it the other way around.

"When I get home without doing anything, Abigail's gonna tell me all about it again."

I'll follow up later, hips up, stretches out gently and stretches my spine.

"You can make him say whatever he wants. What the hell are you talking about?

"... in No Comments"

"Hmm, hon. Heh?"

Garnett makes an attack on my thigh (thigh) more like pushing my knee over my skirt than kicking.

Exactly, Garnett also seems to understand the meaning of the euphemistic expression 'what (...) (...),' and is peeking into my face from close range.

"That's fine. You're leaving now."

I'll take a step back, deluded, and gently fix the blonde hair that stays messed up because of the mess.

Garnett waited hard until she was done getting her hair done, then slapped me hard on the back and walked out.

"Well no. We'll talk about that later."

"Will you still do it later?"

"Well, you, say that at the night club... no, no! I knew it was nothing now!

Garnett moves forward slowly on a big strand walk as he wears a longer skirt.

I also go next door in a rushing mood, slowing down and pacing.

"Yes, of the White Wolf. If we go through that back road over there, it'll be a shortcut."

"Stop it. Because I'm a whole hip now."

"If it's a sword, you have it."

Garnett doesn't look good with a sword today.

So I was walking with Garnet's sword on my back instead.

Neither of us had the option of walking round the waist.

Garnett insisted hard that there was absolutely no way to escort him.

"Well, okay. There's no reason to rush."

- It was then.

The wind direction changed unexpectedly, and a glimpse of wind blowing through the back of the back road mixed with the odor of having to bring alertness to its maximum.

"Hey, White Wolf's. No way......"

"Definitely... it stinks of blood"