At the time Philomena and Michaela were facing King Adolph, Sigel was facing a slightly troubled situation.

Siegel, after breaking up with the two of them, was looking at Wang Du's market because it was a corner.

So Sigel returned to the inn with only a few shoulders down, still finding that there was nothing significant about the seasoning.

Then there was the carriage that caused the troubles.

The carriage was so luxurious that it could be seen to be human and aristocratic.

I had a somewhat unpleasant feeling when I checked that out in the distance, but it was getting stronger and stronger when I saw Sigel walking in close to the inn and someone near the carriage.

And now, Siegel is talking to the person who brought the carriage.

The story was about wanting Siegel to meet with the Lord, the owner of the carriage, as he had anticipated beforehand.

Sigel, who had only a hunch of trouble no matter what he thought, would soon say no.

"- My parents have also told me that I can't go with people I don't know, so I will still refrain"

"No, without saying so"

I've been having conversations similar to this for a while now, and I can't talk about it at all.

By the way, Siegel knows for herself that there would be no such thing as a no complain, but that's the word that came out after the already polite handling became a hassle.

Still, the person who continues at the same pace without changing complexion at all, or even glaring, was quite the owner of the heart in a way.

... I'm not happy for Siegel.

I thought it was getting in the way of people coming and going. Sigel was about to give up, but there the hand of salvation appeared.

"- What have they been doing in a place like this for so long?

That's what I've been saying was a marina dressed in cleric clothes not for travel.

The tone is polite, but its face is clearly engulfed in anger.

And the messenger who saw that face had the face that it had only gone for a moment.

"No. This one was just having trouble not being invited by my Lord. It's a corner, so could Lord Marina persuade me too?

I don't know what it means to be "because it's a corner," but it seems to be the case for the messenger anyway.

Anyway, I can still say all this back to Marina, who is clearly showing her anger, is the owner of a strong heart.

In response to such a messenger, Marina said with a frightened look on her face.

"You know what? Are you trying to say that he's stupid enough to follow someone who doesn't even call himself his name, referring to him as an invitation to nobility?

The messenger hasn't called Siegel's name once since earlier.

From there, too, it can be seen that we only want to call the "companion of the brave".

"Oh, that's..."

Seeing the marina, which clearly pointed that out, the envoy turned his agitated gaze to Sigel.

Seeing that face, it was perfectly clear that the messenger was licking about Sigel.

Marina ran out of words to a messenger with such a bewildered look that sweat was likely to appear on his forehead.

"Back off already. To your Lord, just give me my name."

Marina suggested ending this occasion while preparing an escape route for the messenger.

In response, the messenger showed a distressing appearance for a while, but at the end of the day he nodded.

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Sigel, who missed the messenger leaving with the carriage, entered the inn room and sighed ho.

"Thanks, Marina."

"That's all right. More than that, why were you wandering outside all by yourself? Fee and Michaela are still in the castle, right?

A penetration came in from the marina, making Sigel look like he's gone.

As a matter of fact, Philomena and Michaela told me that I couldn't walk around town alone.

It's Sigel's mistake to be completely alarmed, so there's no excuse.

".................. sorry. I didn't think this was going to happen, I was looking at the market."

Marina sighed heavily at Sigel, who confessed so with her hands up.

"You can't lick the existence of nobility, can you? Because it's not weird to spend as much time on your own ends."

"Yeah. I'm relieved about this one."

The marina nodded small to Sigel, who said so and showed the colour of reflection.

If this were Filomena or Michaela, the sermon would still have gone on.

On this occasion, I am not going to tell you that even though I am a one-handed person who didn't bother to look up his name, I think he may be in the wrong place to spend a lot of time.

Because nobility is the opponent in the first place, so it's not strange to just think that you should know you're just a Philomena companion.

Besides, it's possible that Sigel was so strong that he didn't think he'd turn down the invitation from the nobility.

This time it happened that the marina came to me, so it ended without a thing, but it is an unmistakable fact that this was Sigel's alarm.

If the place now was not the King's Capital, neither would the Philomenas have said anything so overprotective.

At the moment, other towns and villages did not say that you should not walk alone.

Not so long ago, a place called Wang Du means it's a mess.

Sigel, who bowed his head to the marina again, said, looking like he remembered.

"By the way, it was very helpful of you to come, but what brings Marina here? Surely you weren't staying at the temple today?

"Oh, you did. I totally forgot."

In Sigel's words, Marina remembered the purpose for which she had come to the Inn.

I didn't come here knowing that Sigel was in a predicament.

"I used to show you potions, could you get some?

"That's good, but what do you use it for?

It takes spiritual power to take the potion out of "The Spirit Inn," so at least I want to hear about it for a purpose.

I'm not going to ask for money at all.

"It's a corner opportunity, so I thought I'd change my mind about Siegel."

Marina was going to make Sigel to some extent cognizant within the church as someone who could prepare (not saying he could make) potions.

Even though the current market for potions is just as connected, there is a perception that objects only want the price to go down.

Of course, you can't let the market get rough and prices drop all at once, but that doesn't happen unless you put it out in four-digit increments.

That's all there is to demand for potions.

Even as a siegel, if serving potions leads to being able to protect yourself, prepare as much as you want.

"If that's the case, I'd be happy to put it out... are you sure?

When we talked about potions before, Marina didn't talk about that either.

"It's okay. When I told you before, I didn't mean to sell Sigel's name. Now I'm reflecting that the prospects were a little sweet."

"Uh, you know what?"

The Philomenas had a sweet look at the attention paid to Sigel, including about the messengers from earlier nobles.

Philomena and Michaela were advising Siegel because they entered the king's capital and realized it.

In an earlier matter, Sigel, which he understood as a real feeling, put out a potion from "The Spirit Inn".

Now that I have lost my spiritual power again, but it is a priority to protect myself first, so I will break it off as a necessary expense.

Anyway, it was Sigel who also felt that every time there was something going on, the policy was changing to corny, but he was making excuses in his mind, not to anyone, that this was a necessity rather than a sneeze on the spot.

Marina, who received a potion from Sigel who was thinking about that,

"Thanks. Now I won't go as far as backshielding...... but at least I think you'll start to think I'm a church official"

I haven't finalized anything yet, but that's what Marina said.

That's all I think I can do with this potion.

"That was good. But we're going on our journey, but is that good for the neighborhood?

"It's okay. Rather than that, that's why I'm a church official."

Futzu is a religion big enough to get into the three fingers even within the continent.

The temple is just fine for Siegel, who travels because most of it exists in every country he goes to.

Of course, when you find out that Sigel is a poorly usable being, the rush within the church could intensify, but around it, Marina, the Virgin, was going to go behind her back.

That much was the marina that I was thinking of moving for Philomena.