"I don't know, I feel gaze..."

At the Willidis cafeteria, when I was eating lunch carbonara, Early said that.

Outlook seats where you can see the nature of Willidis, although it's a little chilly. I was across the street from Early, looking outside. I heard.

"Gaze?"

"Somehow, but..."

I thought I noticed the shapeshifter, but I wasn't sure it seemed clear.

I am in the middle of an undercover investigation skills test for an SS agent. I don't know the individual movements either, but Early is also under investigation, so he's being watched while he's having lunch with me like this.

I usually try to spend some time in the garden. Nice to meet you, dodger, but don't put it on the table even if you know what's causing it.

"Do you still feel it?

The gaze, if I may say so, Arly shook her head to the side.

"Yeah.... I guess it was because of my mind"

"Right. - This carbonara is delicious."

Also known as charcoal-grilled pasta. They also call it a pasta for coal miners. It's a dish that uses bacon, black pepper and eggs for cheese. The trick is to dissolve the eggs beforehand and finish them with care of the heat to avoid stiffness even when teasing with the pasta.

When he made that way of lecturing, Early nodded "heh," as impressed, teasing the pasta into his fork and carrying it to his mouth.

The SS operatives' information-gathering activities, their debriefing, were secretly held after midnight.

Each agent in charge summarized the behavior of Willidis residents for the day on the table. He infiltrated the room, searched for something that could be informative, recorded the record in a tiny copy core camera, and took it home.

The judges are me and Mr. Bell. Sfera was a guardian position watching the bodies completely minutes away, just in the presence of her.

The first was Marcus.

Second son of the Count Valiere family. Magic Knight students have completed outstanding grades at the Actis School of Magic Knights. Serious personality, a little tough.

"Archaeology, Weapons Care, and Reading"

It is a serious muscled product. What is this exemplary overly lifestyle?

"Seems to be spending some time studying magic these days"

"... so, you keep a diary at the end of the day"

"Here's a copy of that diary."

Look through a copy of his diary. Proof of seriousness and all is followed by events and feelings of the day.

It was honestly interesting that you were moving around thinking about this, like his opinions on fighters and power suits.

"... yeah?

I look at it perplexed, and, uh, I notice more references to my maid Croha.

"I often notice her"

"When you're tired, you welcome me with a gentle smile"

"Devotional to work from day to day. I guess that's what she does, but I'm grateful you're here '

'I'd like to thank her for something, but what can I do for her...?

- This is, like, a little.

"Marcus has a crush on Kroja...?

"What, Gin? You didn't know that?

"Mr. Bell, did you know!?

Next door, Mr. Bell, who was looking at Marcus' chart of conduct, said with a whisper in his ear.

"I didn't say it directly. I thought this was his gaze and his initial attitude toward Kroja."

"... oh yeah"

He was letting that sturdy boy, the maid chief who works for us, recruit a love affair. Almost a knight-determined apprentice falls in love with a serving maid or something.

Due to your businessmanship, you didn't notice me. I think I'll see some more about the face of the house.

Except for my love affair for Kroja, there was nothing I could call a secret. I also got a good idea of Marcus' honesty from the diary.

What I care about right now is Kroja. I just graduated from school and said how I should report to my parents to serve at my place. It's really easy to understand......

"Next then..."

Second person. Yuna Vendart, 23, teacher at the Actis School of Magic Knights. Note that they won't sign a contract next year, so unemployed confirmed. He is currently my apprentice and was once Mr. Daska's apprentice.

"How's Teacher Tits's routine?"

Mr. Bell seemed to enjoy it if he did.

Summarizing her behavior chart, magic studies at Willidis were predominant, except for attending school. I actively help with the magic equipment and weapons I produce.

Submissions are copies of the magic notes Yuna was putting together for herself. It said something I taught you, a record of magic equipment and weapons, thoughts and suggestions.

"Not that I suck at writing, but it's hard to read..."

Running-written sentences and shapes are messy. I thought it was snug, and some pages have a strange lot of margins. Probably because they divide stories from page to page.

Speaking of secrets about Yuna, is it the original magic fixture stuff written on this notebook? Though some of them are black with this corrected to figure out how to achieve it, it was smiling that magical idiot she was thinking so hard.

If they ask, I'll give you about a tip.

Next... Oh, Marcus's one-sided croja?

He was a maid who served the former Kathleen family, and now he is a maid leader at Willidis. Twenty-three...... Ah, is she the same age as Yuna that girl.

Submissions from SS operatives were observation reports and schedules.

I get up early in the morning and work really well with cooking, laundry, cleaning activities. Sometimes, it's adorable that you make sweets and try them.

The rest seemed to write appointments on a handmade calendar, but it was about a personal job note. Because there's nothing big going on with Willidis, so far.

"You don't have a diary or something?

Mr Bell asked. The operative answers.

"Yes, there is nothing we can call personal and we live almost exclusively with supplies, including clothing"

I remember being asked to use writing equipment, sewing tools, etc., because it was necessary.

"Should I have let you shop in Wang Du...?

To the whine, the operative did not answer. Well, I guess so.

Unfortunately, the submissions did not provide a glimpse of what Croix was thinking about Marcus's favor, etc.

"Next... Sakilis"

"You're the worst guy I've ever seen."

I laugh at Mr. Bell's words without thinking about it.

A beautiful girl who makes you a Count Kathling family lady and is currently a maid of honor.

For the first time in my life, I am no less good than Kroja. The more I wonder if she's really an ex-lady, the more handy she is, and on top of this, she can manipulate magic and carry out battles, so the specs greatly outweigh those of ordinary people.

"Really, if you keep your mouth shut, that's a lot of specs, this girl"

Mr. Bell is about to admit it. Now, if there's a problem...

"Here's a copy of Miss Sakilis' diary and notes."

An agent put it on his desk with a bad feeling somehow. It would be as decent as a diary - and I want to think.