Shut-in Magician

Fortunately, Yeld, who ran from behind Kilik and caught up with him, hastily stopped Kilik.

I was horrified because I took him as he was, and Cyril and Rebecca came as a replacement. Good, the most decent people, I was relieved.

"Last night, I already had a conversation with His Highness Sulst. Flying a flying dragon out of the royal castle during the tournament means it will be noisy, so that it will be rolled out for personal use from our Oscarius family, instead it will be useless for our guest, Shiu-Akvira. Haven't you heard?"

"Oh, no, I have heard that. However, in order to obtain an overall picture, we would like to receive the objective opinion of Lord Siu."

"It didn't look like that attitude, though?

I look down at Herne with a slight gaze.

Yes, Cyril stays standing just because she's not in that capacity. But it can also be a position to look down on the person.

I was more scared than Yeld.

"Herne still has a shallow day as a captain, knows the situation well and doesn't know it. I am truly sorry for your loss."

"I beg you, Master Siu, not me"

"Oh, no, you know, by asking Mr. Guerra to apologize, it's not..."

Even during that interaction, Herne left her attitude cured, rather than apologizing.

I'm holding my fist and letting it tremble over my thigh. Your face is angry, no matter what you think.

"... Even though you have said this to me, apparently your peers have different opinions. Pick it up today. We will raise the report from home at a later date. The Lord will come to the Royal Castle party tomorrow, so let's talk about it at that time. Wait till then."

"Well, here you go, gentlemen"

Welcome home, Rebecca shows by hand. Did these two even have a meeting somewhere, Alan's breathing?

If I was impressed with it, Gella stood up in a hurry and bowed her head again to apologize, taking the aides out.

Herne also leaves late. I didn't apologize, but I wasn't being unreasonably angry anymore. Well, it simply seemed like a breeze that I just wanted to get out of here.

Siu was squeezed tightly by Cyril when he was horrified because it was over without hesitation.

"First of all, what is it about responding alone? You just have to keep him waiting."

"Ha."

"We have to make it clear that this one is up there. It's that attitude, so you can lick it."

"Yes......"

"Not to mention Lord Siu is a credit to this prince rescue! Do you understand?"

"Ha... what?

"What is it, that mindless face? Lord Siu, I thought you were solid, you're missing somewhere. It's a common nature for researchers. Those people need secretaries, but can anyone support them? Rebecca, please."

"No, no! I don't need it."

"No. You don't have to deny that much..."

Rebecca cried and imitated, so Siu finally loosened his stretched back.

"Master Cyril is really more scared."

and Rebecca whispers in a whisper.

True. Yeld's disgust was such a cute one. And Kilik's extravaganza is still there.

"Anyway, it's not an attitude towards meritorious people. You don't have to deal with them anymore, so I'll take care of the rest."

"Yes, thank you"

When he lowered his head, Cyril finally laughed.

With Cyril and Rebecca, dinner was served at the inn. Get a brief explanation there.

"It was originally a vacation that included meetings with the royals and nobles of Delf, so as far as I'm concerned, I had trouble today because Master Kilik was stubborn"

"haha"

"It's not every laugh. He wanted to watch the game because it's starting today, and it was already a fuss."

Rebecca flaunted her shoulder. Then, oh, delicious, look at the meal.

Cyril snorted, too.

Sounds like we're making a new attempt in the kitchen. Siu also struck a tongue drum on the new menu.

"I guess that's why Master Kilik had that attitude because the aftermath of last night's noise prolonged. Yeld helped me take him. If you make a problem here, you're not borrowing it."

"Ha."

"Hey, I admire the strength of Lord Siu's pull, but thanks to you, it was a one-shot reversal. Last night, since I heard from you, it really worked out brilliantly, but I think I can handle it."

"Uh?

"I can't explain the details, but Prince Hans is here with patience. Last year, there was a skirmish near the border, which made post-conflict coordination difficult to navigate. This time, talks are going to take place towards a final agreement, but that's why Kilik came with us on vacation as a shield behind it."

"Ah. Are you talking about politics"

They had a lot going on. As for Kilik, the fighting tournament was the main event, but the situation was waiting.

I feel sorry for you that you would be accumulating depression.

"... but then, on the contrary, did you not suspect my actions?

"Yeah, you got a little talk about that, too. But there was a clear reason to be targeted."

"To Prince Sverda?

"Yes, it's just not so much a prince as a holy beast in his possession,"

"Prüm? Of monocherose?

"Yes."

Nodding, he put the fork down. Cyril was talking and yet eating fast. Will it be breakfast if I do secretarial or something? I'm almost done eating Rebecca, too.

"Famous, looks like it was the Bandits. You think among the rare beasts, especially bandits targeting all the superior species, the Holy Beast was also selling on its own route? Because this time you are a prince of a third son with a holy beast that is just born, and powerless. It seems that there were many apprentices named after the Airborne Corps."

"... maybe someone has guided inside."

"That's just great. That's what Kilik said."

"Oh, so"

Cyril nodded loudly as she drank tea with alcohol after the meal.

"Yes. So they were tingling like that. Especially since a man named Herne is captain of the Third Squad, he'll be under investigation himself."

"Eight hits, totally"

Rebecca also reached for incense tea. Siu was still in the middle of eating, so he rushed to flatten the rest, which Cyril controlled by hand.

"Take your time. We are used to it, so no, it was rather illegal. I'm sorry. Please keep Lord Siu entertained. I'll leave Rebecca behind, so use it as well. Let's say I come to help Yeld. Excuse me during your meal."

I bowed my head and just walked away like a gentleman. It's a violation of manners to get out on the way to being present during a meal, but I was too smart to even notice.

The way I ate Cyril was also very beautiful, even though it was early. While I thought it was an interesting stunt, Siu glanced at the rest of the dish.

What I crushed potatoes and made into dough, with thin, simmering onions on top of it until it melted, cheese on top, and then baked in the oven, was the best.

After the meal, he said no to Rebecca and left the inn to rendezvous with the Chiahis.

They told me I was going to follow you, but it's not nice to bring a woman around at night, and Ferres insisted that it's okay.

In the private room of the tavern where they went, Kiahi and the others were already able to do it.

"Oh, you're late! Can I get you something?"

"Have a drink, then. I've been eating at the inn."

I looked around at everyone as I said it. What an elusive appearance.

"... Gladys is that, are you drunk?

Agricola is joining us, too, but there's tonitrus between us, and we're talking to each other against the sword.

"I'm sorry I couldn't draw your strength."

"I wish I could work out some more."

And he's talking to the sword.

"You're capable of an amazing world. Rig and Leon are leaving early."

"Kirch's a little drunk, too, huh?

Even though his complexion hasn't changed at all, he's bringing it to Siu's shoulder.

"Heavy heavy"

And when I was complaining, Ferres pushed me back with a ton on my forefoot. I shoved my head in that empty place and finally sat in the chair.

"No, Ferres, she's adorable!

Laetitia, sitting next to Agricola, pointed at her finger and laughed by the time. This one hasn't changed her complexion either, but she's drunk. He lifted his arms up and down shabby and imitated like a little kid. A normal girlfriend wouldn't do it.

Next to it, Leon takes care of her.

Because I also take care of my youngest child in the nursing home, or she was a guide.

Rigdor was seriously discussing it with Kiahi, but the content was crap.

"No, I think I'm a chest after all. If your chest isn't as big as it is shaped like this, you shouldn't. Guys need to show their commitment there."

"I'll say that, but size doesn't matter if you like it. Besides, I think I'd rather have a pretty neck. My mother cared a lot about her neck, and she told her brother to look at her neck when he saw a girl."

"Well, it's a way of discerning aging. Your mother, your brother, took care not to get caught up in an older woman."

"Really? But how do you tell where?"

"That's right."

It was quite a chaotic situation.