The meeting with Mr. Jin is over, but I can't go rest yet. There's one more thing I'd like to do before Lydia returns.

Get ready and call Mr. Rusty for dinner. But......... how did you talk about it.... I can't think of anything.... I think I'll have to entertain you hard and ask you to be sincere. All right, let's check the quality of the ingredients we bought again.

"Oh, Mr. Rusty, isn't the cup open? I'll pour it for you. - Whoa! Great drink. Hey, the boulder talk tells me he's here. Not even the way you drink."

"Hmm. This booze is delicious. Resistant to that. I thought I drank all the booze in the talk, but I didn't know there was anything like it yet... Where's the booze, Dan?

What a difficult word. If this country was full of soldiers, it would be of some use if they knew about the delicious liquor, and finding something new was worth keeping tasting.

I thought this booze was the best I've ever had, but people have a taste for it.

"Well done. Asked. This liquor was made at Il Helmi's. Anything at all, Il Helmi herself recommended brewing liquor, and even tried it and asked for new liquor. It looks like it's still unfinished."

"Ho. Il Helmi also fights and is a big deal to be busy with territorial management. But wouldn't it have been pretty expensive to drink outside the realm?

It was expensive, because it's the best. A pot makes a quarter of the monthly income of an intermediate official. It was too expensive to be afraid to carry it alone, so much so that I went home once and took Mr. Ira as my escort to buy it again. Still, it was scary and hard on the way home.

"That wasn't cheap. Oh, of course I don't think you can show how much I appreciate Mr. Rusty on a daily basis with a pot of booze. Please don't get me wrong."

"Ho ho. That's a touching story, Dan. Delicious even so. And it's rare. You're gonna have to drink this."

"Thank you. But once it opens up, if you don't run out of drinks, the flavor will go away. I'll give you another pot of souvenirs, so drink as much as you like. Ah. No, you can't, Mr. Ira! That's for Mr. Rusty. You had it properly divided into plates!

"Ugh. But this is the tastiest one. I didn't have enough of mine. I only get one drink of that alcohol... it's terrible, Dan."

"You won't have a choice. There's a limit to how many people sell on the market. It is natural courtesy to prioritize customers. Especially since Mr. Rusty has just come back to fight for over 100,000 people in the talk, and it's been a long time since we've had a meal like this together. Be patient. Is that good?

Absolutely. Uh-huh. I'm not saying! Pretty, but you're over twenty!

"Be patient here, Ira. Apparently, my lord has some troublesome favors for the awkward. But you wanted to hide something, so what's a little more subtle?

"What a wise eye. Were you spotted? But what you've said so far isn't a lie." "You just put what you always think on the table."

Ahhh. I'm hammered.

"Oh, oh... Ha ha. You've been spotted word for word. I didn't know Mr. Rusty even had the talent to read the will of the warrior-stained opponent. We salute you."

"Absolutely. I hear you're going to stir it up everywhere today. I've been with you for so long, it would be natural to read it. Hey, Ira?"

Oh, yeah? I wonder if it did pass at any point. Was it enough for Ira to read it? "... Huh? Reading... Huh?

…… ……

Have you asked this man too much?

"So, Dan. What wish do you have? Say it."

"Ah, yes. Uh, actually. Me and Mr. Barca have had a relationship between a man and a woman...... oh?

What a super troublesome face. And all of a sudden, they're showing signs of tiredness.

"Ha... you're such a man. Is that it? You want to talk about how you dropped the woman, how the woman reacted, the martial arts tradition? I don't know. If you had made such a difficult thing your own, you would have been proud. All right, all right. Until I finish this drink, I'll ask you. Even so, why do the men always want to talk about this hand to the awkward? Find opportunities from one soldier to the general... not at all..."

Oh, my God. Mr. Rusty's in trouble. That's a misunderstanding, good lady.

"No, I'm not bragging about what you did to her in the absence of Mr. Barca. It's horrible. You think it was me who got dropped first, don't you? Because when I said why did this happen..."

Kakijo...... no, now Mr. Rusty is the one who thinks. Yeah, you're confused, aren't you? Normal.

"... a story so colourless that the world has never heard of it. But if I say so...? What are you thinking, Lydia? I don't expect him to be a daughter-in-law anymore, but if he's new to me, can't he do something about it?"

"I wonder what you're really thinking. I know you want kids, but I think you have someone a little better. Well, as a mere breeding horse, I don't think I'm heavenly in the sense that I never cause problems..."

"Uh. Dan, even Lydia likes Dan, so I thought you wanted a kid... don't you?

...? Hmm... hmm? I don't think we have a common understanding on some big premise.

"Leave out what Ira thinks. In the first place, right? You don't like or dislike Mr. Barca and decide things, do you? - She is the furthest from the judgment of her husband, who is flushed by such emotions. Uh, let's just get down to business. Mr. Rusty, what I'm asking you to do is to have such a relationship with me, and I was wondering if you could be sure that Mr. Barca wasn't offended. And tell me."

"Yeah? I mean, you tell the awkward to be a spy?

"It's not such a big story, you see. If a woman I know was dating a new guy, I'd ask him how he was doing and he'd listen to his stupidity, right? If only you cared about her that way.... To be honest, I'm also expecting a detective move. 'Cause when her discomfort reaches its peak, there's nothing wrong with my neck being off my torso. There is no point in asking you to do everything you can to reduce the likelihood that I will be in danger and get away with it in case."

"As good as it gets... I don't know. There are quite a few men and women who suddenly fall apart when they think they've become friends."

Do you think the drawbacks look good when you get closer? Besides, I have a deep relationship with myself. Specifically, do you think your body odor is tight?

"Oh, you know, Dan, Lydia doesn't make emotional decisions, right? Then I don't think you have to worry about that, do you?

"Uh, emotionally undecided is an important decision. Mr. Barca is the person everyone wants. You don't have to deal with me. It's extreme, but just because I'm in a bad mood doesn't mean I can kill you. Well, it won't be a problem enough. Even if you two get mad at me, she'll do anything. Mm-hmm. I said too much extra stuff. I mean, I just want you to take care of her so she can be distracted."

I don't think I'm imitating anything that would make me want to do harm to a boulder... I was wondering if it was true when I was in Japan so that it wouldn't happen. Until I remembered the articles in the paper, I was distracted to avoid the elements that women don't like.

Number one, it's impossible not to do this favor. I can live a good life here because Lydia is here. The meaning of benevolence naturally gives rise to extra suspicion if we do not show a constant attitude of inquiry into the mood.

"Hmm. It's still a hassle. Plus, honestly, I'm not sure I care about that Lydia well. If you can, can someone rely on someone else? Karma, for example. I hear you have children in the past. Seems like she had an abortion..."

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"Every time that happens, my relationship with Mr. Barca is a secret. Everyone will rumor and become a celebrity in no time if they become Mr. Barca's opponent, so I thought I'd not even want to teach the Talk sisters as much as I can. Those two are gonna find out at some point."

"It really does happen every time, but it certainly will. And then... Ira... As long as it takes."

"Eh. I can take care of myself, can't I? Why are you both looking at me like that?"

"Because... For example, if Mr. Barca was worried about," Dan, what if I had a child like him now? "or," What if a clan member doesn't recognize a child of an anonymous father? "

"Uh... I think it's okay to look like Dan, and if the clan doesn't admit it... why don't you just hit him?

It doesn't matter. Sure, he might end up beating you up, but you don't have to do it. That's Chow.

"And a nice woman who can give detailed consideration to the other person's position, etc., in order to put it. I only know Mr. Rusty like that. Naturally, I'll leave it to you how and to what extent, and I swear I won't blame you for any trouble. If you can help me somehow."

"What. Um, what's my story? Can't you?

"Uh, never mind, Ira. Because it is in the Lord's best interest to see things simply. Ha... I'm gonna get it. I'm gonna have a headache for myself, Dan.... but you really trust Lydia. It's a big deal."

"Huh? Um, what are you talking about?

"Hmm? Isn't Lydia going to Viviana right now to negotiate an alliance? And trying to forge an alliance of reciprocity that is unlikely to be possible because of its original power relationship. Of course, I've been building it up so far, but if I go to another territory alone in the world, I will naturally risk death. Yet you show no signs of apprehension at all and do every favor to Lydia as if it were only natural for her to return. If we became friends with men and women, we would be more and more anxious, and we wouldn't behave the same way inside. I'm impressed your liver's fat."

"No, because... Mr. Barca..."

Absolutely confident, showing no anxiety whatsoever...... - Ah. Lydia's pointlessly anxious... no. Even if Lydia is certain in the first place, she's not God. Unexpected happens.

I didn't think about it. Maybe he was used to being inert... he's a foolish joke.

... Lydia dies.... and then what? We have to get out of here as soon as we can. The position is impossible now without Lydia.

Lydia's vengeance...... I can't take it. I'm a helpless individual. Mr. Jin has told me a lot, but it is foolish to rely on such a big problem as Viviana even though he has no power to impose on him. First of all, I don't deserve to take Lydia's revenge.

But...... you would definitely want the misfortune of Viviana.... I don't even want to pour silver through my mouth.

"- What's up, Dan? Suddenly come up with something. And... that's a terribly harsh look. You're starting to look like that too."

Hmm, did I look like that? I feel sorry for myself... I don't know how to put it on the table. My ears are dripping up to Mr. Ira. You did something wrong.

"Excuse me. Hi Mr. Barca just said he was confident and willing and I didn't seem to think about the possibility of failing...... shame on you. Thank you, Mr. Rusty, for making me aware. - You'll take care of me at all times."

"As far as it goes. I can see that, too. Honestly, I don't think that Lydia would fail either. The Talk sisters also stood quite reassured. Huh. Did you get anxious when you noticed?

"Yes, a little. Believe me, though, I'll just wait. So, can I assume you took on the favor?

"I don't have a choice. It is also my duty to wipe out my lord's anxiety... is it?... Well, men and women get along with each other because of the nasty issues. If Dan and Lydia get along badly, it's gonna be tough being awkward."

"Oh, you know. Why don't you just make Lydia happy and get along better instead of thinking about all those bad things?

"That's great...... but how?

"Of course it reassures me that Lydia is a necessary and indispensable person..."

Huh? View Mr. Rusty. She's looking at us, too. I tilted my neck. Mm-hmm. That's a story you can check with your eyes alone.

"It's like I'm always saying that to Mr. Lydia... I mean, it's self-evident that everything about me now is because of her, and everyone sees how to put it further..."

"Mm-hmm. Ira, what are you saying in front of yourself, but Dan says that pretty much, and doesn't he care about us?... I just want you to give me the benefit of land and money more directly. Wouldn't the souvenir liquor at least be two pots?

"Your ears hurt no matter how many times you say it, Sole. I'm sorry. That's really only one pot later. What will happen next time you get it? If the relationship with Il Helmi is bad, it will naturally be difficult to get around with the product. If we do well, we'll look for good liquor in Viviana."

"Ugh, ugh! Yeah, but! But... yeah nooo! Dan always comes to my head with Dan!

Oh, hey. Don't stretch your cheeks. Even if a young beauty does that to you, Ochan, it just hurts... Even if it's not all we can do, it's too much effort! Because it cuts a thousand pieces, Yamate!