Eventually the knights, who had passed out, woke up and also arrived at the support Colin had gone to call for, the disturbance in the back alley of Warehouse Street was to be completely converged.

The remains of the mysterious doll and Bruno, who received minimal treatment, are both powerless under both physical and magical restraint.

Although the wreckage does not seem to have worked properly or to have had to be restrained, I guess I took precautionary measures with safety first.

"I'll see you first. Lord Luke of the White Wolf Forest."

One of the knights who was responding talks to me in a soothing manner.

"We would like to thank you very much for your help. It's painful to overlap with that, but could you please explain the situation in detail?"

Those two knights should have no idea how the battle went since Bruno, who regained consciousness, was made to faint just before he destroyed the doll.

Only me and Garnett and Bruno know that.

Naturally, Bruno will be questioned later, but he won't necessarily crack his mouth properly, so you want to hear an explanation from us, too.

Cooperating in the investigation is not absurd. I rather take it for granted.

But there was only one thing I had to worry about.

"Uh, of course I'd like to cooperate..."

Turn your side to Garnett subtly while clouding your words.

When it comes to explaining what happened while they were unconscious, we must also tell them that Garnett engaged Bruno to destroy them.

What can I say to the Silver Winged Knight?

Garnett clawed ahead and turned to my ear, whispering in a whisper.

"I haven't shown the Knights a lot of bare faces, so I don't think you'd notice if you shut up. Falsify me in a good way."

"It's a round throw. I can't help it..."

I was totally used to bare faces and I tend to forget, but Garnett, while working as a knight, was basically hiding his face with his helmet.

One of the young knights who came with reinforcements ran wildly ruining the premise as he quickly considered an excuse that he would figure it out then.

"... that? Are you... No, you're not... No, you're not..."

Garnett shudders his shoulders with a pulled smile, sloppily and coldly sweating as funny.

I can see the situation in an instant without having to be explained.

Like every liaison officer, a knight who has shown his face for mission convenience must have rushed to this scene by some coincidence.

The young knight tilts his neck firmly with something to say, and Garnett desperately maintains a strange face.

This guy just doesn't seem like a good excuse to fix it.

If I do poorly, I will either get a reputation for gender variance or women's clothing habits.

Then it is best to say (...) this (...) and (...) in the book (...).

As the young knight tried to speak to Garnett after he was troubled, I did not hesitate to grab Garnett's shoulder and hold him side-by-side.

"Didn't you know? This is Miss Alma from the Argentian family. I thought the other night was all rumored up in the club."

"Argentia's?

"Ahh! Ahh! Excuse me!

The oldest knight on this occasion shouts out, pulling the young knight apart with all his might.

"Hey, what's going on, Squad Leader?"

"Hey, how are you? That lady is the sister of the captain, and Lord Luke has become his fiancée."

"Eh! That's not... that's more of a rumored Miss Alma over there...!? Well, if you're brothers and sisters... oh no, it's nothing"

The young knight was briefed by an elderly knight on the wall in the back alley and seemed perfectly convinced.

- Apparently, the escape went well.

In order to delude 'this girl is not Garnett Argentia of the Silver Wings Knights' in the present situation, even the few knights who knew Garnett's face had to be deceived.

It's too painful to take it as someone else's pseudonym, except for the 'twin sister' who is supposed to exist.

It is an unshakeable fact that Garnett is (...) also (...) ah (...) in Alma, so it is unlikely that there will be a borough first.

Moreover, a warrant named Alma Argentia is not very public and personality is not known due to the relationship she usually acts as a knight garnet.

Screwing the convenient information there: 'It was something nobody knew, but the Knight Commander's sister was excellent at martial arts' wouldn't be the first guy to suspect.

Whatever, because Takemen's daughter is only finishing martial arts as a hobby.

No matter how many previous heads of delegation are holders of old values, this much should be taken without discomfort.

"I haven't been your fiancée yet. He told me to consolidate my position more."

For now, leave the rumor tail in denial and look at Garnett, who has held her shoulders and then remains stiff all the time.

"Is this good? I know you were a hidden militant, but I think it's the best way to mislead."

"... Huh? Oh, oh, yeah."

The voice of the reply was rubbing slightly upwards.

Did I surprise you because I held your shoulder without consent, after all?

"So, you're still grabbing my shoulder...?

"If I let you go, the opposite is unnatural."

"Well - I guess so..."

Garnett is looking around a little bit because of his unpleasant condition.

"... all of these guys are colleagues of mine. You know how much they haven't noticed, you're dressed like this in front of them... you know what I mean? Two or split."

"Uh... that's definitely tight"

It's a contractual situation where you want to get away with it, even immediately, if you think in place of your position.

I have no choice but to speak to an elderly knight who looks like a field commander to get permission to pull me up for today.

"Excuse me. It's late at night, and I'd like to take Alma to the mansion."

"That's not true. I sent a user to Captain Carmine earlier. It'll be safer for both of you to come home."

"Ah, yes..."

Operation failed. Cause is pure goodwill over there.

As Garnett was secretly kicking me in the leg, a knight watching Bruno in captivity raised his voice.

"Squad leader! The suspect has regained consciousness!