"Hmm, if you're going to undertake that you're going to be okay, I can trust you."

"I have trouble being trusted very unconditionally. Well, you're a knight who was originally active on the ocean, so I'm pretty sure you can handle the ship better than we do in the dungeons."

At this time, the talent situation of the White Wolves (us), who are sending their constituents one by one from each of the Knights, works quite favorably for them.

The twelve Knights, which have existed since before the establishment of the White Wolf Knights, are each scattered across the continent in different official duties.

When each Knights sends one member at a time - in fact, some regiments have not sent because of various circumstances - inevitably each brings together people with different experiences.

The Ulysses of the Knights of the Blue Scarecrow that I have in mind are a typical example of this.

The Knights of Blue Sea, responsible for merchant ship escorts and various controls on the continent's western roundabout routes, have rare skills for adventurers whose duties, activities on the ground and in the dungeons are predominant, and that is likely to be useful in this operation.

"Okay, I'll leave you to the neighborhood. I'm sorry I let you use your time."

Travis waved gently to try to leave the scene with a relieved look on his face when he saw the concern defused.

I grabbed Travis' shoulder and pulled him back even though he was about to drag me down.

"Wait a minute. Are you gonna go somewhere like this? You haven't even seen Leila properly lately."

"Mm-hmm... that's true... but I can't get enough time..."

"The leading cause of the adventurer's breakdown is the natural extinction of the adventure after taking too long to deal with it. If you feel like it, it won't last long unless you consciously twist your time."

Travis can only push silence without even being able to argue.

As a boy, this guy wielded physical abilities enhanced with skills to help a girl who spoke of childhood tampering, and from the experience of involving and hurting a girl in force majeure, he was really bad at young women.

It's not that I'm disgusted, it's that I don't know how to handle it without hurting you, it's a bad feeling coming from personality reasons.

He jumped out of his hometown out of self-blame and became an adventurer almost at the same time as me, but this guy kept himself out of that hand relationship for fifteen years after that.

At last, Leila's direct (hitamu) hard work and the appeal that her skills are not easily scratched by the effects of her skills finally made her row into her current relationship... but as an adventurer she still seems to be a first-rate beginner in this area.

"With that said, I'm sure you used to be jerking off for that reason too..."

"... you don't have to remind me of anything extra"

"It seems like you should be more careful than there are practical examples close to you. Thanks for the advice."

"And I'm not convinced that's why."

Send Travis to the cafeteria while exchanging exchanges because of his relationship for fifteen years.

Unless this isn't realistically impossible, you should do it right when you think about it.

But Travis stopped abruptly after walking about a few steps and looked back here worried.

That wasn't because I was anxious about what I was about to do, it was the kind of gaze you were worried about me as an old friend.

"But, you know, you can't talk about people, either, can you?

…… What are you talking about?

"It's Alma Argentia. I'm guessing your fiancée is still in King's Capital. If I came with you for that, I'd be stuck with Green Hollow."

For a moment, I couldn't grasp what Travis was worried about, but I immediately understood and was greatly convinced.

Few really know Garnett and Alma are the same person.

So watching from the side makes it seem like I'm letting go of my fiancée (Alma) in the King's Capital and indulging in a job in Green Hollow.

"I appreciate you worrying about this one, but sometimes you should look at yourself. You have your life, too, so you don't have to put everything into the fight against Agate Lamb."

"... thanks for the advice. I'm glad you're worried, but things are a little different for us."

No sarcasm, I was really glad Travis said that.

If I looked back at anything, I would rarely have been worried from a third party point of view like that.

I have little experience of getting bumped into remarks that show that my own life can be distorted because of it, even if I am ever worried about a busy time in a concurrent business.

Maybe everyone thinks that on the inside, but I guess I can tell you to care more about you than the Knights do because you don't have to shy away to be an old friend, and you're Travis, who's also in a high position as an A-rank adventurer.

So I've decided to respond as sincerely as I can to Travis.

"Alma is killing her mother by Agate Lamb and wants that revenge. That's why I fought Agate Lamb like this because she made her wish come true."

"... did I? If you think of it as a proxy for your fiancée's hatred, it certainly makes sense."

"I mean, because of my motive for sticking my neck in this thing in the first place, I wanted to do something for Alma, and to make him acknowledge my relationship with him."

When he joked about the truth and said it, Travis broke his cheek and broke his rapport.

"I see. It was definitely too much of my thinking. But then will I finally be out of my hands from this fight? It's for your fiancée."

"Don't do it. If they do that, they'll put extra pressure on you."

Travis smiled bitterly and slapped me hard on the shoulder and headed back to the dining room.

I watched that back for a while, and then I decided to turn myself back to the dining room, anticipating when Leila would have left the table on Travis' invitation.