Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

Why not?

"... I heard you left the mansion of your own free will."

"I heard that, too."

A magician-style man agrees with my whining. Contrary to us, the red-haired man pointed slightly at her with a harsh expression.

"But I haven't heard how you left the mansion. That outfit, it would be a considerably superior aristocratic lady. Why would such a daughter leave the mansion?"

"Right. That face must have been pretty thoughtful... and that hair."

A magician-style man looks painfully. That makes sense, too. Because her hair has been severed with a bass and shoulder.

Did you cut it yourself? It is very unlikely that it has all the hair. Long amber hair by the way, reminiscent of her original vertical roll.

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, what floated behind my brain were her glassy eyes I saw at school. The pitiful appearance of His Highness surrounding female students like Linaria and laughing like fools.

With His Highnesses...... Something wrong?

I didn't even look so desperate in school. I'm pretty sure something more than that happened to her.

"Well, we have no right to pry into it. Until that young lady gets back to the mansion safely, it's our job to protect her."

The red-haired man... all I could do was whisper Mark's words. There is no way that Prime Minister Shadow's failure to mention this could have been so easily put at the forefront of this, nor would he have left as much evidence that the truth would have been revealed as I have looked into it.

The only thing I can do is, like Mark said, keep her safe until she gets back to the mansion.

It's just that her blue cheeks, her crying eyes are so pathetic.

"Anyway, I'm glad she made it to this store. The general of this shop is very affectionate. I don't think she can do anything wrong."

Apparently, as Mark, who is familiar with this town, said, the general of this store has been baking her care. He was giving her a warm drink, gently stroking Zambala's hair, and laboring her without asking questions.

The gentleness of a woman in Lower Town makes me lose my mind.

I'm sure you'll give her more peace than I do.

"Right. Well, I guess I'll go home. [M] I'm in charge from morning opening until noon."

"Oh, I'll take the afternoon to tomorrow morning as a sleeper. You can count on me after this today. Like Leo, or I heard you were a student, but can you come here and escort me properly during the day?

"It's okay, and the school has accepted it."

That's what I hear. That's Prime Minister Shadow, there's no rooting around there. However, I also attend school in the morning. Yeah, I only have a few moments to face Miss Cristiane compared to the other two.

Still, she's way more within reach than she was at school.

I'm in a place where I can speak up.

There must be a chance for me to snuggle that shivering little shoulder, too.

I thought so.