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

"I was talking to Mr. Oz about his investigation the other day, and I kind of talked about it."

"Wow."

"What is it?

To Leo, who blinks in surprise, this one says,? ".

"At some point, Chris has become a bridging role between a city officer and a civilian health officer."

"Oh, that's not such a big deal!?

Mr. Leo's point of inspiration is too inconceivable, and he rushes to deny it.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. That's what Chris is talking about, and he's about to change, so it's amazing enough."

"The mist manager and Mr. Courty were very motivated, and I think maybe that was the way it was going sooner or later... He also said the West End case had a low rate of remand."

"Yeah, of course, I think the mist managers are awesome. I'm surprised to use the expression" cooperation "in the first place. Normally, people tend to think about using civilians to reduce their workload, and it's really rare in nobility to think about 'joining forces'."

"Well, is that so… By the way, Lord Courty lamented the fact that many nobles were insulting the power of civilians."

"Well, since I started working at the Royal Castle, I really feel the same way."

"Noble or civilian, I think great people are amazing."

"Right! But I don't know if it's because I don't have a lot of access to civilians at all. People in the royal castle, that's the kind of place I really want to think about."

"I knew you were, and Master Courty said that was the challenge there too. When many women and civilians become civilians, it is also the first problem."

"Chris..."

Suddenly, for some reason, Mr. Leo is disappointed.

"What's the matter? Oh, is it bad to add or subtract!?

After all, did you get tired of the long journey?

Worried, Leo groans thinly, "Thank you," as he weakens, to me panicking to try a recovery spell or send a wind with a fan.

That face was too cheerful to say, "Maybe you should close your eyes a little and have a good night. Can I borrow your shoulder?" Would you like a knee pillow, "Leo asked," Well, shall I sweeten you, "and changed his posture.

Poson, and Mr. Leo's head on his lap.

The moment my eyes met and I smiled powerlessly, I realized I had said something quite embarrassing.

From myself, should I kneel pillow……….

No, no, I'm in the best shape right now. 'Cause Mr. Leo is spicy enough to hide his face with his arm.