Sir Gilbert - I know that name well, too.

Head of the Golden Tooth Knights. He is one of the few people who has faced each other several times before and knows the face of Garnett.

I'm sure it's because of that.

Garnett was trying to hide herself behind me and block her gaze from Gilbert.

"There's no need for that. We've already heard from the silver wing about the escort mission."

From Gilbert's voice color, I still can't feel the ups and downs of my emotions.

I couldn't tell if it was intentionally suppressing emotional expression, or whether it was the result of behaving in nature.

"Damn, it was done to Carmine. Few knights know his" brother "face, not even silver wings. If you mix it up in town with a face that doesn't eat, it doesn't make sense for the knights at the end to notice."

Mouthfeel as if you don't know about Garnet's gender, but there's no guarantee anywhere that you really don't grasp it.

Knowing everything, there's a good chance you're talking in a way that dares to lay low.

"... what the hell is the Lord Commander of the Golden Tooth Knights doing to me? I even bothered to do such a disguise..."

"Never mind. Lord Garnett seems to be avoiding me when he finds out who he is. I just thought we should get close without being distracted."

Garnett looks softly out from behind me and looks at Gilbert like a cat alerting someone he doesn't know.

Well, actually, contrary to that, I'm on alert because I'm well known.

"(... maybe the nastiest opponent...)"

Before I ask you about the detailed matter, I'm going to speculate in my head and sort out Captain Gilbert's perception of Garnett.

The first certainty is that Gilbert and the Argentian family have long been involved and have had the experience of seeing Garnett's face more than once.

Even from what I said earlier, I'm pretty sure I recognize Garnett's face, his name, and his title in a match.

What is unclear is whether or not you grasp that Garnett Argentia as a Silver Winged Knight and Alma Argentia, who is supposed to be his sister, are the same person.

I should have checked with Garnett about the area as well - such regrets go past the back of my brain, but even if Garnett thought it was' unnoticed ', it could be enough that it was actually spotted.

Either way, I shouldn't say or do anything inadvertent.

If he describes Garnett as Carmine's brother, whatever his sincerity, he should stand and behave accordingly.

"So what can I do for you? Honestly, I have too many thoughts."

"There's not one or two things I'd like to talk about even this one. We have a handicap here, so let's change places. I want you to come to the fortress."

"... yeah, I don't mind"

The Adventurer Guild's Hollow Bottom Branch was founded with half of the Golden Tooth Knights' Hollow Bottom Fortress paid down.

The "Sun Clock Forest" of the E rank dungeon and the "Demon King's Castle area" connected with it in a concealed passage - a fortress against the Demon King's Army set at both ends of the concealed passage, in a manner spanning two dungeons.

That was the Hollow Bottom Fortress.

The end of the Demon King's War and the withdrawal of the Demon King's army to deeper areas also reduced the size of the fortress, and the Knights' function as a base was to be concentrated on the 'Demon King's Castle area' side.

At Gilbert's request, we headed to the small conference room on the fortress's side.

"We're busy with each other. Let's just say it ends briefly. First of all, about the personnel we send from our golden fangs to the new Knights... has this story already been told?

"I'm hearing from Deputy Director Felix of Silver Wings."

"Fine. Then we talk fast. I don't know what the other knights will do, but we agreed to send one knight. Looks like Lord Garnett will be staying here."

Gilbert turned his emotional unreadable gaze to Garnett and then handed me a bunch of paperwork that he had prepared.

"I've seen about five candidates here. I want you to notify me if you have any hopes or priorities. I'm not passing your request, but I'll use it as a reference for judgment."

"… I will see"

Although I just looked through a bunch of paperwork, my current knowledge didn't tell me much about where to look and who to choose.

It is likely to be useful around the personality assessment, but only the people already sorted on the Golden Fang side, it is a difficult list for Party A and Party B to follow if only the description.

"You're amateur, but you seem to be the ones who can't complain, either in terms of ability or personability. So I apologize, but let me express my hope by an extremely private standard"

Then, lay two of the documents down on the table, aside, and return the remaining three to Gilbert.

Gilbert glanced at the contents of the three sheets and moved his eyebrows slightly.

"Ho... do you mind if I ask you the criteria for judgment?

"Yes, these two are women (...) in sex (...) and (...) in (...)"

Garnett, who was listening on the side, turns his eyes to surprise.

"Of course I'm not averse to women knights. Excellent people like myself, and in the Demon King's War, thank you very much to Captain Hazel of the Golden Fang."

I'll deny the important points first.

I don't want to be misinterpreted as having any negative feelings about Garnett.

"But... as you already know, I am in a relationship with Miss Alma of the Argentian family that presupposes engagement. If a secondment has been decided upon in the presence of another Knights, there is still no way to convey misleading hopes beyond being asked for an opinion."

If he is also Lord Gilbert, the leader of the Golden Fang of the Senior Knights, he has decided to grasp the example of a night club.

In the first place, the two Knights have long been in a rivalry, and Sir Rembrandt, the former leader of the Silver Wings, has made it his policy to use marriage to develop his power.

Whom my daughter Alma will marry will be a matter of concern to Golden Fang as well.

"I'm truly sorry for your personal reasons, don't you understand?"

"Hmm, this one didn't seem to take into account enough either. You shouldn't have asked for their opinions if you wanted to put them on the list."

Surprisingly, Gilbert showed a light understanding.

"It seems that the warlord got a good opponent for Argentine's daughter."

"Thank you. So, what other business is..."

"... Wait a minute. Something suddenly made me sick, so I'm gonna get some air outside."

An arrowhead who tried to move on, Garnett, suddenly turned his back on Gilbert and left the small conference room.

Probably not seen from Gilbert, but it shouldn't have been my mistake to see Garnett's mouth loose enough to try to walk away fast.