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

No way, Mr. Leo!?

Looking around with Kyolo Kyolo, I have soft dark hair that I haven't seen in a long time in the hall under the stairs.

"Dear Leo............!

You were coming home!

Keeps me happy and wanting to rush over much less. Whatever. I'm at work now.

Besides, the woman Leo and I are talking to right now is looking at this one with very tight eyes, which makes my feet dull.

I wonder who that is.

She has very impressive burning redhead. It's about your work, right?

I'm anxious and can't keep my eyes open. Behind Mr. Leo looking up, a red-haired beauty gently pulled Mr. Leo's sleeve.

My chest hurts.

As soon as Mr. Leo turned his face toward him, I heard a voice.

"What's wrong? My legs are stopped."

A few steps away, Master Courty looks at me in wonder. Yes, it wasn't if I was distracted, either.

"Sorry, right away"

Press the wagon and follow Master Courty for a small run.

I can't believe I haven't seen Leo in a long time because of this but I still feel so lonely......

Inside the library, I carefully return to the shelves a large number of books entrusted with each wagon, "Please come this way" to Master Courty.

It's plain work, but I rather appreciate the simple work that I can do alone, while still having a moist feeling.

When I checked the material number, I kept quietly working on returning it to the prescribed shelf, and the wagon became much lighter.

"This is Miss Christiane."

Because it's a library, or when I was called out like that in a covert voice and turned around, a slightly tough looking man in his late forties looked at me.

"It's good to see you here, because I wanted to talk to you."

A man approaching without waiting for my reply tries to help me clean up one of the books from inside the wagon.

"Oh, my apologies, it's okay."

"No, no, it's your fault, there's no way I'm going to help you. It would be nice to talk to you only in the meantime."

Thin eyes narrow even more like his fox.

It's a smile and a friendly mouthful, but I can't read my emotions.

Still, because you offered to help me, I felt sorry to refuse.

"Thank you. Now, please return it to the shelf as per the material number."

"I understand. But you were with Courty earlier. [M] Apparently, rumors that you're aiming for a city marshal are true. Although I heard Miss Cristiane was coming to Royal Castle to see what the City Clerk was doing, I suspected that it was a fact or not that she could hardly be seen."

"What can I do for you?

I wonder why they were looking for him when he was supposed to meet him for the first time.