Lydia and Mr. Rusty came as soon as we finished dinner.

No, it is not.

I don't mind, but if we're going to take them to the Coalition, we have to check a few things.

"Thank you both for coming. Have a seat there."

Lydia has an iron surface, and Mr. Rusty has an extra smile.

You're right.

Lydia deserves it, and Mr. Rusty doesn't know exactly what's inside sometimes, does he?

What's going on with my rating?

I'm particularly concerned about it now.

"Dan, I just couldn't wait to hear you talk about how to further hone the beauty of the awkward tonight. What's the secret? I want you to tell me soon."

Oh, that's it?

"Um, Mr. Barca, couldn't you tell him we needed to talk about joining the war?

Quicker than Lydia answered my question, Mr. Rusty opened his mouth in a frightened manner.

"Dan, is that what Lydia does with such clues? The Lord's expression was so hard, I made fun of him."

... Oh, I see.

"Excuse me. You're right. Excuse me, Mr. Barca. It made me nervous, considering what I was talking about."

"No, never mind"

"Then let me talk to you, Dan. I heard you wanted to ask me something.

I've been worried over and over about how to talk... but I guess honesty is the best thing in the end.

"Yes. I have a question. When Mr. Rustyle joins the coalition and someone else asks what I'm going to say now, how do you respond? First of all, who is Mr. Rusty serving now?

"Hmm. Lord Karma."

"Why are you under Lord Karma's command?

"That's Ira... no, it's not. When I was Lord Karma's guest general, the battle for survival began, and I decided to bury my bones while I was making a name for myself there. But answer? The name Ira was a name I never heard of."

"Karma as it stands is less prestigious and still dangerous as a situation. Mr. Rusty, why don't you take a thousand gold, or come to Mario, Ilhermi, because it's more heavily used than Karma? There must be no reason to say no."

"This Rusty, once the covenant of his subordinates, cannot be rebelled by money, by the position of being given, or even by the preference of men.... Are you anxious to move to Lord Maida, where the Awkward has now misplaced his name? The honest awkward also surprised me. I thought Dan would have ordered me to stay away."

is no good.

You found out.

But Mr. Rusty is smart.

They even know the intent of the question.

"Actually, I worried enough to talk to these two. But I told him that if I didn't take you both, I'd be in a bad mood for Mr. Rusty. It also seemed like the two of you didn't grasp my concerns properly..."

"These two would have no choice. At last, Dan can't help but say that he is jealous of a beautifully shaped man named Lord Maida. I was wondering if this Rusty could be taken."

Ugh, wow.

- Is that how you say it?

... Ah, but that could happen.

This is... shocking.

Even if Maida is clumsy, she stops anything she talks about me.

But it's true that Mr. Rusty is concerned about going to someone who seems attractive as a man.

You're the guy who's totally saying, 'Don't dump me,' right?

Come on, me. Apprentice Master Hooten, who traveled alone for a variety of reasons, even in love.

Laugh with your face and cry with your stomach.

"You can't say it's a total mistake... In addition, I'm a person named Yulia Kay. Mr. Rusty, who talks about her crowd, seemed to have a lot of fun. My impression, too, Mr. Rusty. If you prefer. 'Cause it sure seemed like I wouldn't be dealing with them at all."

Now I try not to think as hard as I can because I'm in the way of objective thinking, but I can't help but think of Julia as Liu Bei.

And Mr. Rusty, to Zhao Yun, who was very trusted by Liu Bei.

If so, these two are destined opponents.

In fact, I felt Mr. Rusty had that much intimacy.

I have to fight these two over Rusty.

Can you do it with a bee?

Isn't it like riding a pig and rushing around with a salabrette?

Well, even though things are so different, it's unscientific to follow the same history by all the same people.

There are times when parallel world stories are comics, but hey.

And now I don't care about that kind of thinking.

"Dan hasn't lost in fun either. There are no other people who can be so honest and humble. That's one of the attractions some people have. Hey Lydia?"

"Yes. I must have had a stomachache too if it wasn't for these cuties. Thank you very much."

And the moment Lydia said it severely, the three of them saw Lydia's face at the same time.

I am convinced that I am surprised by the kind of dialogue that has caused stomach pain.

But Lydia's face only looks hugely serious.

... I think everyone in mankind has stomach cancer in situations where you are stressed and have a stomach ache.

"... anyway. The Awkward took this spear, my proud vow of obedience. Is that what you call Dan a light object?

Oh, my smile hasn't broken, but I'm subtly angry.

... Yeah, but come on.

"I'm not thinking it's light, I'm saying there's too much of an attractive difference between me and those two. You and Rusty will meet. I miss it, and old relationships are warmed up by banquets, etc. There will be a fire on the burn. I wanted to leave and say goodbye to me. I can see what's going on."

"Hmm, it's not like we were friends. But you think we can have a drink with them? I didn't expect you to get along but I didn't expect you to give me a chance. It's as generous as a famous man."

"Yeah, but I live apart in this big country, and besides, there's no early opportunity for a fighting person to sip alcohol. It's the boulders that get in the way of this opportunity..."

Maida's territory is about 400 km away.

General, if you're in your class, you're physically capable, so can you get on a horse and go in about four days? But it's still far away.

It would be difficult to see him once or twice in his lifetime if he lived so far apart even in normal times.

It's rare for Confucius to talk to a distant friend who reads, "I have friends, I come from further afield, it's not easy."

On top of that, we don't know who's going to be the enemy. When it comes to civil unrest, we all know.

He hates people who don't have the chance to talk to friends.

I remember when I used to drive three hours away to a handsome freshly married friend.

His wife wouldn't let herself go at home or outside and allow her husband to drink with me.

That's when I said, 'What a fucking bitch. A handsome man pulled Baba, Zamaa. "

I can't imitate the same as that fucking bitch.

... Is it a little terrible? But he says, 'What do you say? You're beautiful.' The claim was too vulgar. Shimaya.

I would have pitied myself if I had stepped on as many anti-handsome nuclear mines as Dalbosh.

The mines he stepped on were amazing......

It's so bad that after more than five years of going to different worlds, I won't forget.

A conscious beauty who calculates her menstrual cycle for me to push her around? has tempted me to go to bed in marriages I could do leave my husband all alone divorce from cheating on each other to pay two million yen a month as alimony for my two children.

It was an ultra super perfect combo.

The request, which was 20 million yen per month + compensation fee, turned 2 million yen per month, and so did the child... No, this is an estimate of the inferior species.

Ah! That's right, booze! You suck!

"Except Mr. Rusty! Don't even talk about the people who are here in the booze seat. Anyone will have a lighter mouth if they drink too much. Be careful!

... Yabe, I forgot.

The odds that a person leaks a secret draw a squared curve using the amount he drank as the X-axis.

And this man is a soldier.

... How about that? Should we stop drinking party participation after all?

"Nooo, can't you trust me over there? You seem to have forgotten, but the other day at a banquet with Lord Karma, those two muttered. But you're not awkward, are you?

"I didn't say anything. Lydia stopped me."

"I disagree with that word. Lord Rusty must have said quite a few things. How about saying it as if only one person was rational?"

Oh, I wasn't the only one who talked about it then that I could cook.

"Mr. Rusty, what did you tell him..."

"Ha ha... I didn't know you wanted to hear the woman in the booze seat... I'm disappointed. I didn't ask for details before, so I was impressed. Number one, if it really tastes bad, it's up to me to talk."

But Lydia says quite a few things... but if it does taste bad, will you tell me...?

"Yes...... sorry. I'll be careful later."

"I honestly apologized, so let me forgive you. But what's wrong with being told not to talk? You want me to write it down on your vows and give it to you?

I don't care if it's written on paper and served. It's no different from what you promised.

Cao Cao missed out on the death penalty after taking a vow. I didn't mean to stir up the theatrical Guan Yu that you didn't have to tear up.

If you kill him over there, he'll be an enemy... but I'm pretty sure the vows are paper trash.

"No, I'm fine"

"Hmmm...? Dan asked me to make a few promises before, but you don't believe in the promise of truth? At least the three of us aren't gonna make it easy on you, are we?

Yes, I don't believe you.

I wish I had a moment of hesitation in order to see the reaction from the source, because I wanted you to promise me something.

I can't stop you from joining the coalition and saying something there with a promise.

Sekiyama is the one I ask you to do.

That's why I'm worried.

"It is with love that I would like to meet and serve with a good master, in my opinion. Promises won't stop you from falling in love. In fact, this discussion has no great significance. However, I was advised to share my thoughts with Mr. Rusty, so I took the time."

Seriously, I think it sounds like love. Especially if you don't even know it deeply, but you think it's fate.

But if it's not the right time, you can't be enthusiastic.

"It was this Lydia who made that recommendation, Lord Rusty. I do not trust you at this moment, but I am pleased with you and entrusted to you a worthy measure that will earn the heart of Lord Rusty."

"I see. Boulder Lydia, I know very well. Dan, this discussion meant enough. After all, it is comforting for a man, and for a master, not to abandon him. As a token of my gratitude to Lydia for making a great time, I'll bring you a drink later."

"Thank you."

……

When they put it out in words......

No, if you got Mr. Rusty's heart no matter how pitiful, I'm not dissatisfied.

Chu, or the grass of it, makes Mr. Rusty look like a big bad girl... well, I guess I don't care. If you enjoy it.

Oh, and there was one thing I had to stop talking about.

I thought Lydia would say it herself.