I wasn't making any particular promises with Mr. Derris, so I was walking along the edge of the road without hurry. Go through the middle gate and continue along the main street.

Sometimes a wagon runs down the street. I also saw a carriage that seemed aristocratic. I don't care after only checking the crest. Store owners raised their voices at the store where the outdoor shop stood.

"... it's peaceful."

On the far north border, it's a relaxing thing the Frieds are fighting for.

But there was something emotional about them thinking that they were working hard to keep this peace right now.

Head to your destination with a peek at the pompous pompous and outdoor shop. The neighborhood was full of people and lively. But in it, I heard a kind of familiar, tall voice.

"I'm going to the store. Because it's totally stupid!! Come on, hurry up!!

"I'm sorry, lady. immediately."

At the end of his gaze is a group of men and women who are considered to be subordinates.

It stands out oddly because of the far-flung winding by the residents.

I don't know the man's face, but the woman looked familiar.

... that one.

Explore memory lightly.

Marquis Maria von Chanoir, indeed.

It's one of the surroundings that Fried kicked me out on our engagement day.

I was wearing a pink dress then, but today I was wearing another flashy blue dress.

It does look good on her when she looks like she's in the mood. Looks good though......

... Let's think TPO a little bit more.

She was floating off the field to the point of embarrassment.

The hair is curled beautifully and the makeup is also decided.

My cheeks clung to my outfit like it wasn't strange to climb the castle as it was. Obviously evil. Noticeable, she doesn't even realize she's distant around.

"I tried to get out of town for a distraction, but there's nothing I can do about it that's like you. You useless!!

"Excuse me, ma'am"

Without any resistance to her yelling annoyingly, the squire man even lowers his head.

... somehow, ugly.

I couldn't watch, and I took my gaze off softly.

The inhabitants of the town, who were eager to see what happened and far-flung, also left as they eventually lost interest in what convinced them that they were aristocratic selfishness.

You're right not to get involved. I totally agree.

If we keep going like this, we'll have to pass near them.

I decided to go far because I didn't like it.

Take a detour and walk along the river that flows through town.

I ran into something I didn't like at all.

But I wonder what that was all about.

Even if such a lady came all the way to town, there's no way she could do that.

He did say it was a distraction.

...... oh.

So I remembered again that she was being snugly rejected by Fried.

Perhaps even his father scolded him after that. Something like trying to clear up that depression in town.

Surely her father, Marquis Chanoir, was a man very vulnerable to power.

I once saw him smiling with a charming smile at his father and brother, the lead duke.

I was frustrated that my daughter had been reprimanded by Prince Wang of Absolute Power, and I easily predicted that it was probably directly scattered among my daughters.

He's a brilliant little man of vessels.

I feel worse and worse, but I decide to forget and go down the river.

And I could see one man walking in fluttering from my direction of progress.

He wraps his brown outfit close to black around his whole body, and his face is also covered and hidden in the lower half. I can't see the look on my face because I'm upset. The feet wore something like a footbag. On his lower back, he probably has something similar to a knife.

The outfit I don't see here, but I wanted to scream too much stunned to see him.

Ninja!! JapaneseNinja!!

Promise me, too. His outfit remained my imaginary sneak outfit, like Iga and Koga. I wouldn't have a choice if I thought so.

Normally, I would pretend not to escape or see too much suspicion, but I wasn't.

I stopped and stared seriously.

Ugh. It's real. Ah.

Of course it is well known that there is no such thing as a 'ninja' in this world.

But I couldn't help but think so.

I can tell by looking nearby. An old outfit with the impression I've worn for a long time. Something like a knife on the waist doesn't seem new either. The expression used fits best.

Yes, it's somehow perfect. Reality Excellent. I see it in that.

It's a style that could have made a scene if there were people in town here, but there aren't many crowds along the river away from the center of town.

I guess everyone who saw him pretended not to look at him, if he was a suspicious person but just passing by.

It was me staring eagerly at the man with mild excitement, but he didn't notice me at all over there. Flirting and silent.

At that moment, the rough breath I heard and the smell of blood snorted, and I looked back.

"Huh?"

He doesn't respond to my voice either, and the man just keeps walking. If you look closely, you are dragging your feet a little.

Maybe he's hurt even if he doesn't.

I shouldn't do this.

I can't leave you alone knowing you're an injured man.

That's what I thought, and a woman's voice sounded "shaky" as I tried to chase him.

... this voice.

Looking at you with a bad feeling, I should still say, Miss Maria and the man seemed to have bumped into each other earlier.

Looks like she just hit it lightly. She just had to flutter, but the guy didn't.

I'm sure just standing there was the limit.

The moment it hit me, I fell straight to the ground.

"Hey... this is not the first thing to do..."

It was already too late to whine like that.

Miss Maria bumped into her dress and started making a scene.

"Well!! I just got a dirt stain on my dress!! What the hell did you do to me, Marquis, not tired of just bumping into me!!?

……

The man doesn't answer. I can't answer that.

He elbows and exhales roughly as he slams against the ground. That seemed like the best I could do.

"What are you shutting up about!! You're rude!! Get up and kneel now!!

……

"Hurry up!! Or I'll force you to kneel!!

Such impotence.

Every time she raises her voice, her expression disappears from my face. Can't you see that now is not the time to say that?

I thought I would at least wake them up and check their condition. My prospects came off a lot.

I can only come stunned by a lady who has no more common sense than I thought.

Leaving this woman to herself won't be too busy.

In a hurry for a man who never tries to stand up, she tells her squire to cause a man.

Feeling the momentum that could make him beat up as he did, I rushed up.

You can't let that happen.

"Stop!!

"hey... what"

I guess you didn't think you had something to speak up about.

When a strong voice of restraint was raised, she stopped as surprised as well as her squire.

To that gap, approach them. I cracked it, went in, and stood up to shelter him.

"I've been watching the whole thing, but that's what the Marquis would do, even if it were? As much as he is injured and can't move, look and I don't know!!

She turns back to my words.

"So what!! Don't let outsiders talk!! This man has my dress!!

The dress? Are you stupid, this woman?

I could see my emotions getting colder in her words.

"... there's no such thing as heavier than life in this world. You don't even know how easy it is."

Quietly telling her so, she lifted her eyes.

You still don't seem to know where or who I am.

She thought the civilians made fun of her, so she glanced at this one with her anger shapes.

"disrespectful to the civilian cunt......!!

To that word, distort the edge of your mouth.

Is that still the type of person you are?

Then we'll just fit this one in.

Eyes on your eyes. Teeth for teeth.

Identify yourself.

I looked at her, one step closer.

"I wonder if you can only judge people by their outfits. I'm not gonna let you forget my face."

"Huh..."