Eventually the carriage that had been calling arrived, so I decided to say a quick goodbye to the unfortunate Sylvias and head to their next destination with Garnett, who had fallen asleep.

I just wanted to let you meet Noir and Alexia, too, but that's another chance.

The destination is the inn where my hometown is staying.

Abigail said he was going to pick up his stuff and took a different action, so it was just me and Garnett going to the local area.

I'm not letting my parents pay extra for the trip when a knight from the average person calls his body into a ceremony because he's basically supposed to leave the Knights.

In addition, funding should also come from Mark's Purple Knights this time, but I guess the combination around will be adjusted again later.

Because I've seen you inside of me once before, Garnett is feeling more nervous and relaxed than ever, calm and rocked by a carriage.

Meanwhile, I was letting my nerves strain as the carriage approached the inn, contrary to such a garnet.

The reason, of course, is the existence of Mark.

Like me, it's no surprise that he thought about joining his body as soon as the ceremony is over.

Then there's a good chance that we're going to bowl it together.

The carriage carrying me with such thoughts reached the destination inn without any trouble.

- But what was waiting for me was the reality of clapping.

"Wang Du Sightseeing, is it?

"Yes, I took you with me and left."

I try to get my body called in at the front desk and they tell me it's after I already went out for sightseeing.

I couldn't afford to contact you beforehand, so I thought this could be the situation, but I didn't expect you to be in the middle of it.

But the bad news is, I couldn't reach you when I was going to visit.

For one thing, for today, the only way to pull up and meet Garnett with everyone is to have another chance.

I asked the receptionist for a message and then I decided to go back to my room.

"Ah, I'm tired -!

As he entered the room, Garnett did not hesitate to raise his voice and slip back into the chair.

The outfit remains as it is when you behave as a lady, but the tone and behavior are completely back to normal.

"Isn't that just too much leg opening?

"That's okay. You're the only one here."

Either the recoil, which has always played a clear and calm look, or Garnett has said it back with a grand distortion of his eyes and mouth.

It's a skirt that looks like a full swing at decoration, and Garnett sitting with his legs open as usual, not very much, but unlikely to be shown to any other guy.

I'm not talking about sex because I'm hiding it, even if it's someone who knows their true gender.

"I mean, you can take it off. It's nothing, is it?

"Wait, wait, stop that. You didn't bring me anything to change."

"Ha! Mind the details!

Garnett laughed clearly in a teasing mood.

He seems to be joking, and I feel like I could really take it off if I'm caught off guard.

"... it was a bad day. I took you all the way around, almost empty-handed."

"I mean fine. Instead, if I'd met everyone on schedule, I'd have bumped into two or three of the grudges. Sylvia, I'm glad you're the only one who's been screwed."

Garnett grins bitterly with a huge hand gesture.

Until now, a (...) l (...) ma (...) has rarely even appeared to the members of the Knights, and has been treated as a deep-window courtier who only enters the tabular stage when special.

Inevitably, the opponents who met each other in that appearance, be they knights or nobles, should have treated Alma with the standing behavior that time and place deserve.

I mean, it must be no exaggeration to say that the experience of dealing with girly girls like Sylvia is all close to nothing.

If there were exceptions, would it be about Ezel the brave one who has a wide friendship for the sake of his family?

"Well, I showed Sylvia and Sakura my face in this outfit, so I could prove that your relationship with me wasn't a lie."

"Maybe not. If Sylvia and the others say so, you'll believe it."

"Yo! Now I feel a little loaded on my shoulder. It would be great if we didn't finish what we did later so we could smash it all up."

Garnett had a neat face from his heart and kept his entire body weight in the chair so that it could be tricked.

A word I let go with a lot of ease, but I can't help but feel heavier when I think about that background.

- The reason Garnett hides her gender, that's to keep her affiliated with the Silver Wings Knights, whose main task is criminal investigation and policing, in order to hunt down the misrill trafficking organization Agate Lamb, which is her mother's enemy.

The Silver Wings Knights had a tradition of having their constituents as men only, and Garnett, thanks to his brother, the Knights Commander, was able to join the group in secret of his identity.

Finishing what you do and smashing everything means completing an investigation into Agate Lamb and taking her mother's revenge.

"Hey, Garnett. I've been wondering for a long time, which face are you going to spend when you no longer have to hide your gender in the future?

"Am I? You mean Alma or regular me?

Garnett looked up at the ceiling and thought about it for a while, and gave an ambiguous response.

"At first I thought I was going to marry the right guy as promised to my father and live like Alma... now I wonder. Instead, you're better off."

"... me?

"You bet. If you choose one of them, I'll think of you."

Leaning her neck only this way, Garnett grinned softly.

If it wasn't a bitter laugh, it wasn't a stupid laugh, the expression smile suited me well.

Garnett waved flirtatiously at me as I was presented with too difficult an option and had to remain silent.

"Nothing. I'm going to have to decide right now. Let's think slowly."

"Oh...... right"

If we are to be responsible for what is to come, this will still be an inevitable issue.

Even if not now, it's something we both have to give answers to someday.

With that in mind, Abigail came in knocking on the door of the room.

"You're home early. Were your parents out?"

"Oh, unfortunately, it was empty. By the way, what was the package you went back to get?

"It's the lady's change. I thought you might want to get dressed soon."

"Seriously!?

Garnett speaks up to Abigail's considerations and shows her temper.

Abigail handed Garnett the bag he was holding and then gave me the seal he had in his pocket.

"This is a letter addressed to Master Luke. I left it at the front desk."

"I'm sorry. Eh, the sender... what!?

- The name that was written there was too much to stiffen my mood that was loosening.