After hearing Mark run down the stairs, Garnett dropped his shoulders and exhaled deeply.

"... uh, freaked out. What was that? I came as fast as I could, but you don't think I have a client."

Sounds like a new member of the Knights.

"I don't know. I know. It could be my mistake, but wasn't his face oddly similar to yours?

Garnett was still aware of that, too.

As much as I thought so myself, it would have looked extra similar if the third party had been objective.

"Oh. You only listened to me before. My brother, Mark, said he was leaving his hometown for a knight."

Don't tell me Mark was accusing me.

It's not that I don't want people to know why I'm looking good.

This is just a problem between me and Mark.

I didn't want to worry the others and make them pay attention.

"Well anyway. He said he'd change the day, too. Let's just go to everyone."

"Ugh... I knew I shouldn't get dressed?

"It doesn't make sense when you change, does it?

I'm going to have Abigail push Abigail on the back of a nasty garnet and head to the inn where everyone is taking their room.

"By the way, Master Luke. Which is the destination inn? In some cases, we have to arrange carriages."

"Oh, it's hard to walk with Alma's shoes. If you haven't changed your plans, the place to stay is..."

As guests, they were invited to the joint recital ceremony by members of their home village and White Wolf Shop headquarters, as well as close residents and adventurers such as Sylvia and Sakura.

Not all of them seem to have come, but at least I hear they have all their usual facials in place.

But each one invites them to pieces, so each inn they're staying in falls apart.

At least there's an acquaintance friend in his hometown and an arms dealer tangled up in another inn, and he's planning to stay somewhere different from group to group to adventurer.

"Close to here is the inn that everyone at the White Wolf store held down. Sylvia and Sakura should be there too. My family's inn is a little further away."

"Hmm. Then we'll be on foot to the first inn, and we'll ask you to arrange a carriage to the inn there"

I also got Abigail's consent, so I'm going to go ahead and say hello as I've decided.

There were plenty of young men in courtesy walking on Wangdu Boulevard.

I guess the new knights, who have just completed a joint recital ceremony, are taking their friends from their contemporaries and acquaintances who called them from their homeland to tour the Wang Capital and look over their souvenirs.

Walking with the three of them together, he throws his gaze at me when the different faces look back firmly.

"... you're still noticeable, me"

Garnett felt his silent gaze sensitive and muttered to the extent that we could only hear him.

"Well, then you do. If I were someone else in red, I'd look back. I'd be surprised if no one spoke up."

"I was wondering if it would be better if you could get an accurate picture of your title as you crossed the line. There won't be any suicide volunteers who want to join the new Knights captain."

Abigail looked at me sideways, speaking in the pale tone of her usual tone.

It's too much to say that you're a suicide candidate, but if you try to be a new knight, you must not want to jeopardize the title you just got in your hands here.

That's what I should have behaved like.

Now, while we're having that conversation, we reach the first destination, an inn.

"The Sundial Chamber of Commerce... They say Sylvia's grandmother's Chamber of Commerce is funding the inn. I hope Sylvia and the others aren't out. I didn't say I was going to see him when I was done..."

"Oh, my God, that's appropriate."

"You have no choice. If I'd known you'd be in that outfit, I'd have rooted for you well in advance."

I thought about meeting everyone soon because I found out Garnett was going to attend the ceremony not as a silver wing knight, but as a courtier (Alma).

I didn't know that until just before the ceremony, so there's no way I can attach an appointment to meet you in advance.

You're not here. Take Garnett, who whines, into the inn entrance.

"I will arrange a carriage"

As planned, Abigail and I will take a different course of action along the way.

Meanwhile, a familiar voice was thrown from behind the lobby lounge, an arrow tip towards the counter to check Sylvia and the others' rooms.

"That? Isn't that Mr. Luke!

It was Sylvia, dressed in extra clothes, who rushed over once.

Hide behind me with a face that Garnett said was' yabe '.

"That's a coincidence, I was just about to look for it. Is everyone else here?

"Uh, first Sakura is there. Mr. Noir said he ran out of strength and rested in his room, and I think Erica is just finishing up her energetic recovery potion. Mr. Alexia..."

"I said the Inn luggage lift was new and I just flew away to show you the back"

Sakura, who came a little late, takes over the explanation.

"Good day, Lord Luke. Magnificent ritual, I admire you."

"Thanks. It wasn't a little tight at the end."

"You won't even be able to. I saw the king of this country for the first time today, but it was very, very close to the style."

Sakura shakes her neck sideways as she smiles.

Sometimes today's Sakura attends the ceremony, or she is not wearing a light armored armor plate and is solidified in pure oriental costumes.

Exactly. They also kept the knife somewhere, and the atmosphere was quite different from normal.

"Well, Leila's the only one in the store who doesn't know where she is."

"If it was Layla, I would have left the inn as soon as I said I would show my face to my parents"

"Oh...... I see"

Leila, who apparently works as a first-place clerk, is actually part of the clan that makes up the Dragon King Knights.

After a long time of returning to the Wang capital, it is a very natural accomplishment to show your face to your parents.

While Sakura and I were having such a conversation, Sylvia, like a kitten who found something interesting, frowned and tried to peek behind my back.

Then a garnet that trifles to reposition in an attempt to escape.

But there's no way I could hide behind the narrow range of what's behind me, and Sylvia quickly found me.

"Wow! Mr. Garnett... to say that resemblance... could it be! Mr. Alma!?

"Oh, yes... well, yes... but"

Pressured by Sylvia with a full smile, Garnett, who plays Alma, just let her gaze wander.