Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

― ― Wang Dushuo, Guard Locking House.

The guards' lockups, which are located in many streets of King's Landing and at the intersection of alleys, are basically a convenient security organization for King's Landing.

Originally the guards of the Imperial Castle, they reduced their numbers in the war.

However, replenishment did not work. Only a trusted aristocrat of the royal family was allowed to take office.

Changes occurred in the days of the ancestral kings.

Instead of increasing the number, they changed their role from guarding the royal castle to guarding the king's capital.

Therefore, the plan was completed to protect the king's capital while being under the direct control of the royal family.

Not so many packing places at a time. One branch at a time in each compartment is a big one with a training ground, but what they usually wait for in case things go wrong is a tiny building.

I finally get in with a dozen people. In such a place, they respond to the voices of citizens and do a wide range of activities to stop the rough events and guide the way.

Among them, the cloakroom near the city gate was the place where the shareholders of the birth stock were assigned.

"Hey, did you hear that? Bill, Ben."

Ah?

"What is it?"

Bob slightly came back to Bill, who was lying on the packing table, and Ben, who was looking through the work papers behind him.

Have you finished the troublesome task of helping the old man find things in the business?

Ben looks up at Bob.

His expression was so dark.

"What's the matter, Bob? You don't look that dark to me."

"Right, Bob. You just have to say something funny every day."

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Bob was born in a tropical country away from here, and his cheerfulness was urine.

Funny who said that, tropical Bob.

Bill and Ben's twins face each other in such a dark face.

"Seriously, what's going on?

"Talk to us if you can talk to us."

"I'm not talking to you. I just heard from the warden."

He said, so hard to say, so lonely.

The Eastwood knight killed the murderer Aria.

……

……

Again, Bill and Ben looked at each other.

"... eh, isn't that a good thing?"

"Long live the knight. You wanted me to take care of you?

"That's not true!!

Bob screamed with a crying face.

"Well then, you can't see Aria-sama anymore!!

"Bob, what the fuck!?

"Enough with you!?

What is Aria!! And Bill pulls the table.

I'm dying!! And Ben tears the papers apart.

"Oh, calm down, brother. I'm just looking for that little lady."

"Dear little feet!?

"It would have been a bloody boot!!

"It felt so miserable!!

"Bob, what the fuck!?

"You know what we do, Korah!

Hurry up and drop your shoulders, Bob.

"I see... we're guards. National dog. After all, the thread of fate didn't intersect with that one."

"What's wrong with him? He's disgusting."

"... and that. Relax, Bob, Bill."

Ben says, recreating the torn documents once again.

"The killer Aria" was announced to have been dealt with by an Eastwood crusader. We don't have to keep an eye on him anymore. "

"How did you know, Ben?"

Sort of.... just "

Ben wrapped his arms around his back as he rolled the pen around.

What I think about is the scene.

"That confident knight who forced us into it. If what he said wasn't a lie, he yelled at the Knights for being pretty good at it."

"... are you talking about how you can handle the Knights even though they killed you lightly?

Ben nodded quietly to Bill's question.

For a moment, silence fell on the packing place.

Ben is right, there is certainly a sense of discomfort.

A Knights man may have lied. He may have been a man of little importance after his death. After all, he was a dozen men, and it is thought that other knights could have crushed "Aria".

But it would be subtle if they were asked if they could kill her if they were 20, because they were attacked by 10 people and they couldn't hurt a single wound.

You can tell from the opposite of "Aria", the murderous intent of the name "fighting spirit".

Can humans beat that?

The questions that cause the sickle head cannot be wiped with fear.

"... but..."

Yes, Ben laughed at the two of them thinking about several cases.

"It's true that there's nothing we can do when we're down there."

Well, that's right.

Bill gives up thinking lightly. And then...

"In other words... it's possible that your legs are alive."

"Bob, what the fuck!?

"If you were alive, there wouldn't be anything more in the city!! You don't have any Wanchan shards!!

A noisy, royal gated jam.

And there's a new guest coming through the door from the traffic.

"--I 'm sorry! How do I get to the 12 branches of the Olba Chamber of Commerce?"

The three welcomed the ordinary people who had relied on the guards with a smile.

"Wow, that's a little far away for now, so be prepared."

"If you go straight here and see this mark's lodging..."

Looking at Bill and Bob's generous guide, Ben thinks he's working alone on the paperwork.

That's all we need.

I used my head strangely and there's nothing I can do.

However, the lower end seems to be the lower end, supporting the daily life of King's City.

So, well.

"Well, I guess that means Bob's seat was right."

― ― The assassination of the murderer "Aria" was carried out by Conrad A. Eastwood, the second son of the Earl family.

Looking at the scroll boringly, Ben threw Aria's letter of arrangement into the trash.

--The pasta house.

"Ruhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Corona mops down the hallway.

"Papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa"

Corona comes back with a mop in the hallway.

"Npapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa"

Corona mops down the hallway.

While walking around the Mansion looking for her, Fouta found a passing corona on the T-way in the inner hallway.

I tried to stop it and somehow stopped.

It builds up the feeling of "I don't mind if I leave it" on her smile, which cleans up fun.

That's why the conversation started when she suddenly stopped when she noticed Futa.

"Master Huta. What's the matter with you?

"Ah, no, if it gets in the way of cleaning, maybe later."

"You can do it while cleaning. Nooooooooooooooooo, this mansion!

"What a nice smile."

It seems worthy of cleaning, she responds with a full smile.

"Or are you in a hurry and serious business? Then I'll give my resignation to the maid and sister."

"Seriously, do you want me to stop being a maid..."

"My sister says that the maid left a little job, which is a terrible punishment."

"Where did it grow, its settings"

"The Mystery of Pomodoro Mansion....."

"Opera or something."

Mystery of Pomodoro Mansion. I wonder if the maid saw a homicide suspense opera like that.

More than that.

You're not hired, are you?

Peloh

As usual, it looks like a fun maid smile.

"--Hekuchi"

It's not tight.

"Mei-do... this time of year is tough!

"I wonder what kind of disease it is."

"I don't know!

"I don't know."

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Wouldn't it be better if the Healer saw it once?

"That's right. I don't think it's okay because I don't die every year... so I'll ask."

"Yeah, do it."

I hope she stays well all the time.

Corona leaned her head toward the lily, nodding with a soft smile.

"So, what can I do for you?

"I see. Could I talk to you for a second?"

Could I talk to you? I see.

A corona that mops up and arms up.

― ― It's been a long time, isn't it?

Really?

"That's right. Master Futa, there's nothing to worry about anymore! It was like that."

"I don't think there's anything bothering me lately, if you ask me."

When I first came to the royal castle, yes.

Over and over again, it was saved by her words.

Then we managed to get along and get along better with Lilac.

So...

Huh?

I couldn't help but be separated from her, who was so breathlessly blinking in front of me.

Her relationship with Lilac has also improved visibly.

As far as I can tell, there is certainly nothing serious about Futa.

But that's it.

"Well, then, thanks to Corona."

"Well, yes. Did I do something? Maid, I feel like I'm just saying something nice."

"Besides, I'm sure I've been saved. --So, I think you're probably the first person I've ever heard of."

Heh.

As always, she smiled bitterly at her reply.

I'm sure now I know that there was always a little light in the reply that I don't think I'd be interested in.

So, I want to get out of here.

"I wonder what I've been talking about.... I was told to leave, but what do you think I should do when I don't want to leave?

……

Tingling, tingling.

Hmm.

A carefree, annoying voice.

Well, I guess I figured it out.

"Eh, seriously!?

"Taste your maid's sharp eyes.

I see.

A jab thrown into Futa's abdomen.

Although it didn't hurt at all, I noticed a lot.

It's been a long time since I've been able to touch her.

Looking down, she could not see her eyes hidden in her forehair, and the two chambers of gold that pretended to sway.

"Corona?"

"Nah, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know."

Eh?

"Look, that's it!"

As she raised her face, she said with a smile and the usual smile.

"Maid, I told you to leave me alone, but I'm glad you pulled me."

"That's..."

I don't have to think about it.

About those days, vividly engraved in memory, like yesterday.

Looking for her in front of me, running around, and finally getting to the dance floor.

"Not like this. I don't want you to leave Corona."

Wow, it's illuminating...

"Bar reading!?

Even though it was true, it was Futa who turned away and responded appropriately with some shock.

She plays with her tied blonde hair to hide her cheeks, which are slightly stained with dust.

"It's not that different. I want you to leave me alone because I don't have a reason to pull me. Because there's nothing you can expect before they pull you."

"Corona...."

Corona was talking about Corona's mood, not Huta's perspective.

Her smile, which gently lays her hand on her chest and smiles, is slightly gentle and soft, unusual.

There was no change when I was left alone.

I really thought it would be okay if it stayed that way.

Because I can't see hope before it's changed.

I can't imagine being happy before you pull me.

Because you can't think of anything you don't know. Humans. Doesn't anyone?

"So you're saying I should ask you?

Mmm

Loosening to that question, Corona shakes her head.

"I just quit my neck because you came.

……

"It was you for me, so I thought I'd try to live. That's how you must feel about me and that person."

Fu, she continued laughing.

And the maid didn't think so.

"Because it was me for you."

"Shhhh. Let me give you another hint."

Tickle and raise your fingers.

"Why didn't the maid want to tell Futa about his" profession "at first?"

"... I wonder what that is."

"The right answer is, whoa, whoa, whoa! I didn't know Huta very well."

"... you know what?"

Mm-hmm.

It's like a master or something nodding with your arms in pleasure.

Thank you, Corona.

"Fufu. If you are grateful, give it back properly. Boy...."

"Who is it....."

Peloh

In the regular pose, Liuta turns her back with her face broken.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your work. Thank you!"

Corona waved her hand as she walked away from the hallway.

He looked back at it one last time.

The sunset that plugs into the window illuminates the girl's full smile.

Towards the invisible Fouta, she smiled for a moment.

Um, the maid doesn't know much about the contents.

Hmm, exhale and instantly make your usual maid smile.

"If you're going to be a business partner, you should get along better."

Come on, clean it up.