Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"By the way, what's it like to be stuck?

I'm asking because I want to know if it's a level that could be punished, or if it's enough to be disgusted at best.

Well, as far as Augley's concerned, they won't even say, "Come or I'll punish you," I know somehow.

In fact, Augley told me,

"Well, they're starting to say a lot about how long to make you wait, to that extent. But it's also getting shorter and harder every day, and it's getting worse and harder. I told you I would definitely bring him in, but when, when will he come back... I thought I'd have a hole in my stomach."

I replied.

... It doesn't feel that easy.

It just wouldn't be like that if Augley were so mentally caught up.

Really first of all, then this guy is the kind of guy who just gets out of this country.

I'm not being crushed by the weight of responsibility and hanging myself, like.

But still, it's a fact that I've caused you trouble.

"... you did something wrong. I wish I could thank you for something."

And I said that because I had a lot of guilt, too.

Say it's a criminal act as well, but I don't feel a great deal guilty about entering the Wang Capital as a demon.

Because I don't have a choice.

Then Augley waited for my word, as if

"No, is that true!? Sorry. Then..."

He began to say things like that, and started reminding me of requests that I wouldn't have received if they weren't for various materials and party units.

I'm not reluctant at all, I guess, because we're friends we know each other well.

Go on,

"Of course, you can ask Lorraine, too, right?

and Augley looking at Lorraine in a natural way.

Lorraine stared at Augley like that with a quiet eye, but at the end of the day she sighed,

"... I have no choice. One end of the responsibility lies with me. Let's hear your wish."

That's what I said, like I gave up.

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"Now that you've earned your reward for your work,"

Augley continues.

"It doesn't feel like it's been ripped off..."

"That's it, this is this. So, it's the royal palace visit in question. Well, procedurally, if you give me that medal you got before, it's one shot... the problem is your body, are you okay? The Royal Palace has considerable security equipment."

I'll worry about that, but I've almost solved this already.

Lorraine answers, not me.

"For all the kinds of vigilance equipment employed in the Royal Palace of the Kingdom of Yarlan, we have tried them and obtained unresponsive results. There's no problem."

To this, Augley, with a tight face,

"... no, that information shouldn't have been released anywhere... how the hell did you find out...?

I've been asking.

If you think about it, you're right...

Lorraine clearly said she was fine.

She doesn't have to say it that way about things she doesn't know, things that are ambiguous.

She seemed to think with certainty somewhere that if she were to say so, yes.

This would be a bad thing to think that you would have given up your thoughts, although it would be good to say trust.

I guess I'll have to reflect on this stuff because the filling is the sweet type at the heart of it.

That's why I was eaten by dragons.

Lorraine tells Augley.

"Tute, and on the basis of knowledge, yes. Of course, that's more likely not to be perfect. I'm also checking to see if it's really okay right now..."

"Confirm?"

At the time Augley tilted her neck, Concon, and the sound of a wooden plate slammed into the window frame of the room.

"... you have a lot of visitors today. But why from here... here, upstairs."

Augley looked strange and said so.

Plus, look at us and ask with a gaze if we can open it.

The conversation we're having here is a little unusual.

So that's the consideration.

I don't know who came through the window, but I nod that if you're not too weird, you should just kick him out early.

Next door Lorraine nodded as well, so Augley walked to the window and opened it.

Then…….

"... hmm? No one..."

And, Augley says, there's Lorraine on this,

"No, you didn't seem like a visitor. It's me."

I say, even close to the window, the lower right part of it… I do my gaze on the part that almost borders the window frame, and then I turn my hands further into a water-soaked shape, pointing at it.

Then, pimp there, something rode.

If you look,

"... a mouse."

and Augley raises her voice a little surprised.

Go on further,

"Lorraine, when did you start having demons in your pet?... Oh, that's what Lent does..."

and convinced me in a strange direction, so I tried to

"No, you wouldn't!

and scream.

Augley laughed all the time at this,

"... it's a joke. Either way, the mouse (Petit Suri) appears to follow Lorraine completely. Did it even become Monster Tamer, the obedient master?

and threw a decent question.

Lorraine slowly shook her neck to the side, squeezing her jaw toward me.

"... no. This is his demon. I'm letting you use it a little bit."

And I told the truth.

"Usager... I think you're genuinely a demon, but, well, it's not a big deal if you think you're just like the obedient demon in Monster Tamer, is it? Goblin Rider says he can follow the demon in a similar way to the obedient demon Monster Tamer, and whether it's a demon or not, and whether it's a demon or an obedient demon is not entirely equals... That's what Lorraine used to tell me."

That sounds like Lorraine taught me.

Generally speaking, it is said that there is a difference that demons are obeyed by demonic powers, and subordinates are obeyed by methods that teach horses and pets, but the subordinate master Monster Tamer is also said to have a magical connection with subordinates, so there is a relative or somewhat problematic part.

The distinction is also subtle among the intellectuals, well, it means that there is no answer to a kind of problem even if you detain them.

"So why did the demon knock on the door of my room... then knock on the window?

Lorraine answers Augley's question.

"That's because this guy was just saying, he's the one making the confirmation. Lent, do you have any idea what this guy is saying about the results of the experiment?

Lorraine asks this because she can not interact with the mouse Petite Suri directly.

But I can do it.

(... So, how was it?

Yes. When I threw the phrase I made in my head, I got a response.

(... no problem. Successful entry to the King's private room)

and is a concise answer.

... the character of this mouse (Petite Suri)?

Adele feels more Mayfly and cluttered.

I wonder if he's a bandit.

I'm not making it a clear word, so it's hard to describe... but I also seem to have character in my thoughts.

Whatever.

"... it looks like he's okay."

I told Lorraine the results.