Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"Don't give it to anyone else now."

What I managed to restrain myself from hearing such an unexpected word from Liddy and no longer being able to hold my teeth was thanks to the promise I had attached from her to the bias (one).

I can't do it today, but tomorrow...

The moment she said that, now the intention worked reflexively that she would still be here tomorrow. When she felt like holding her hand and confirmed her will, she nodded firmly, not yet aware of the meaning of what she had said.

If that happens, I have no choice.

I gathered reason without the thought of a severed intestine and managed to fall asleep just hugging her.

I really want to praise myself for being able to endure from that state.

Sleep well with her instead of a pillow, and the two woke up only after the sun was high.

I really want to be by her side for a while now, but it was time to head to the butler's office.

I held back my regrets and was dropped off by my girlfriend and headed to the executive office.

"Late."

Open the office door or smile bitterly at the words that have flown.

It is true that we had an unexpectedly meaningful time and were late. I knew I was bad, so I honestly apologized to Alec, who had already started working at the desk.

"... So, what about Liddy?

"Maybe he's asleep."

Briefly communicate only the facts to your side who will ask you that in a short tongue.

That's all you guessed. Alec threw out the pen and stared at this one.

"He said he's asleep... No way. Ever since then... Oh, my God."

I waved to Alec to deny that I was about to say to the boulder...

"I didn't do that today because I promised Liddy. But I've made it impossible, so I guess I'm lying down."

"... today? Well, I don't know how it usually is... uh, I don't want to hear it.... I made him impossible, is Liddy's guy okay?

I remembered Alec's voice, who seemed worried, that she seemed fine, even if she was neat.

"That's always, after lunch, pimped like a lie. It doesn't look like it, but Liddy's surprisingly physically fit."

"Hey."

I answered seriously, but for some reason my swordswallowing voice returned.

Liddy is healthy and physically fit, contrary to the way she looks like she could break if she hugs her.

To be honest, there are mornings where I regret that I've done too much, but I always seem to be doing well in the afternoon, so I wonder if I haven't.

I know if you get groaned in bed all day, you're just going to weigh yourself down, but it doesn't seem so, and if you invite me to try it out, it responds light.

Even though I think it's bad, if I realize it, I'm holding it like a day in a row.

"... I'm starting to feel like it's because the royal family is polygamous and my daughter-in-law can't get along alone with my husband's stunning affairs"

He frowned and denied to Alec, who was all alone, "All royalty is strong in magic and vigour," with a sly expression. This is outrageous.

"I don't like it. No matter how much I'm short, I'm not going to hold a woman other than Liddy anymore. Wilhelm, the royal man, will be on his way when he finds the woman he loves."

I'm not lying.

Because of the dragon god's blood, the Wilhelm royal man often has a strong dragon trait. Especially since I and others are direct, the impact is more pronounced.

One of its main characteristics is its own companion - that is, to love only the woman who admitted it was her turn (cont 'd).

Once you admit it's your turn and love it, you'll never have anything else to look at.

I don't care how many men I've played with till then. Only one person, if he finds his own turn, won't care to hold anything but that woman.

Whether the Wilhelm royal family is lucky or has many political marriages, it is actually the turn of more than half of the Historic Queen.

Of course there are many royal families who did not meet their number and married a righteous queen other than their number.

Such royalties become righteous queens and sons as a duty, and end their lives with their righteous queens. Strangely enough, after Wang Hua's ritual, you won't be the first to find your turn.

Still, there are only a few exceptions in the past, after more than a decade of marriage, that I have found my turn. All I can say is that I'm completely unlucky.

No matter how much you love the woman, there is a "Wang Hua", so you can never divorce the Queen.

The polygamy allowed by the royal family also serves as a remedy for them who really want to welcome their turn.

And speaking of polygamy, my father also marries one concubine, a concubine who was suddenly welcomed 15 years ago. I never asked in detail why my father was willing to marry her, but maybe that concubine was his turn, not just his concubine. Because my mother is no longer...

I seemed to reach a conclusion I didn't really want to think about, and I shook off disturbing thoughts.

But I can't talk about people. If I made a mistake, I might have been feathery enough to use the system.

Make, I think. I was lucky.

That's when I met Liddy at that masquerade, and I was dropped in love at a glance.

I knew the number as knowledge, but I never thought it would happen to me.

I thought it was none of my business.

So I didn't realize it was on the way.

I was flirting with my first love and I got her...... I got to that point and then finally understood.

Meet the number, he said that finding is what I mean.

"I know. That's one of the reasons my dad wanted you to be his fiancée. I don't know about Liddy and I don't think he'll believe it, but my dad wanted him to have a loving marriage."

So if you hadn't seen Liddy, he would have broken it. Alec, who kept telling me, remembered when he went to the prime minister for direct talks about wanting to marry her.

This is the engagement I wanted from you, but I'm not going to let my daughter get married that makes her unhappy.

It's new to my memory that I wanted the Chancellor, who said it all, to manage to believe my thoughts. After you believed that you loved her, it must have been because the Chancellor knew a lot about the royal "number" story that made me surprisingly cooperative.

Before he was the lead duke, he was in a better position to know the various truths than the next duke, Alec.

"So - did Liddy's guy throw up?

I returned a denial to Alec that I had changed the tone of my voice.

"The conversation with Prince Maximilian itself taught me, though. You didn't open your mouth about what he said and did to Liddy decisively."

Saying it as I remembered last night, Alec still looked like he chewed up a bitter bug, too.

"I knew it. He's been strangely secretive for a long time."

"I don't know what it is to force you to throw up. As a matter of fact, it's not so much a question of what you said. The only problem is the fact that Prince Maximilian put his eyes on him."

"That's right. It's about him. Anyway, you said something weird again and you caught my eye."

Making your mouth crack is easy.

She also realized that she had a guilty face that seemed sorry for a moment, and I know I would have told her if I made another push.

But if you don't want to tell me, I thought it would be okay. As I told her, it is also a great pleasure that she was angry about herself.

If I made a promise and I have to tell you, you'll tell me from yourself properly before anything happens. I believe in Liddy.

"It's not like I don't care what Liddy said and got his eyes on me. I have other problems now. You can do this later."

I'll protect Liddy.

When I told him that, Alec nodded as well.

"Okay. If you're on it, you'll be fine. Then it's quick, but one first. An unidentified body was found in the castle yesterday. I'm not sure because there wasn't one thing left to verify my identity, but maybe because of the color of my skin and my outfit... I think I'm Sahaja's assassin"

"You're an assassin. That's the story of death in the castle that's suddenly not calm."

The Prince of Sahaja is here. I assumed something would happen.

"In due course, you must have come via the Assassin Guild of Sahaja. I wonder if the client is the king or the king prince...... no, isn't it a good guess of your own accord? Alec, do you have any idea who did that assassin?

"I don't know. But probably the same assassin. All you can think about is fighting each other."

"Talking to each other?

Alec pointed to his throat when he put his neck around what it meant.

"A knife to the throat. Knights don't do it first. If it's that way, maybe the killer's the same assassin."

"We went out of our way to sneak into the same place and talk to each other...... hey? I don't think assassins are close to each other, but maybe I woke them up? But I wonder who those two targets were. Same person, or not. Who among the attendees at the night club can't grasp the whereabouts?

"No, I looked into it, but they've all been confirmed."

Apparently Alec, who had already looked into it, took out a thick paperwork. Take it and put it on your own desk. Turned easily.

If the assassins are coming, then naturally they must have come to kill someone. If one of the others went to work, we should assume that there are victims.

But the result is zero missing persons. If you don't have any other clues, there's nothing I can do about it now. Nothing else is better than putting it on hold until new information comes out. I had no choice but to close the papers.

"Okay. Along with the client, let me continue my investigation. Anything else?

Alec seemed so spicy, he was still clear.

"Andre's missing, apparently"

"Andre did?

Looking back at Alec, I had eyes with him with a sinister face.

It's true that Andre decided to move the old building elsewhere because it was no longer available. That's what my uncle tells me.

"What do you mean? I've never heard that before."

"It was this morning that my father and I received a report from our men, too. A few days ago, while transferring Andre to a newly prepared building, someone attacked him. Eliminated, including escorts. They can't find only Andre's body. We've been searching for him, but we haven't heard from him yet."

My tongue pounding was about to leak.

It soon became clear that Andre would not be dead. Former royalty, even though he was banished, too. Besides, it has no 'Wang Hua'. If you die, you should have an explosion involving the surrounding area by divine liberation. The fact that it has not been reported is surely alive.

I asked briefly.

"What about the killer?

"I don't know. But it's probably professional. There was nothing left to prove the crime.

Receive the new report Alec has been putting out. I'll check, but I certainly don't have any evidence left that leads to the killer.

Amateurs can't do it first.

"... I see. I wonder if it's right that someone hired a professional. If Andre had a grudge against himself, he would be killing him on the spot. I'm guessing you're willing to use it for something."

Though I wondered if the man who chased the royal family was more worthy of use now, I thought of an incident that had previously occurred in Andre's Hall.

"With that said... you had one witness in Andre's case before, didn't you? Footman boy. What happened to him?

We talked about them all being killed, but it's actually only been a while since I heard about one boy who was helped.

I would have ordered you to listen to the circumstances if it were a clue to the killer, but I haven't received any subsequent reports yet.

Alec nodded a little and bowed his head toward me.

"... sorry. Killed before listening to the circumstances. Apparently it was a short time ago. They targeted me where I was alone wanting to add something to it. Probably a slap in the neck. There was already no neck on the scene when the soldiers went to see what was going on when they realized they were not going back"

"Neck..."

The hand that was turning the report stopped for a task reminiscent of the last incident in which there were no five necks.

In just a few moments I went to wash my hands, I took the target's neck back.

It seems easy for a human to snap a person's neck, which is actually quite difficult. I just thought about it and remembered that it might be tough if I wasn't quite used to it.

Too many heretical assassins to take home with their necks.

"Black traitor......"

"Hey, Fried, that's..."

Alec reacts sensitively to my whining.

a heretic. Or an assassin of Sahaja known as a black heretic.

He is an assassin belonging to the famous assassin guild Black in the country. He was a powerful man who was also said to fight for one or two in the country, and no matter what he said, he was famous for his unique way of killing him. I've only heard rumors, too.

"The assassin did take it home with his neck strapped... Alec, you must know that too"

"No, I know I exist too... but you're not in a boulder, that famous renegade comes all the way to Wilhelm to attack Andre's Hall?

To Alec, who shakes his head when he leaps too far, I still wonder if the more I think about it, the more he's the only one.

It matches the killer's terms too well.

"It's hard to believe, but it's not impossible. Sahaja's assassins will receive requests from other countries, depending on the money. I guess it's not weird if you've been traveling. You know how to kill a traitor, too, don't you? This case, don't you think the way you killed him is too similar?

"That's well.... Sure, if you're a rumored renegade, I can believe you said you did the first five on your own..."

Let Alec, who nodded with a subtle face, further develop the speculation.

If the traitor has come this far, that's what the client is...