"So, what did it say about you guys?

After helping Arthur clean up and unload his room. Clark, a deputy captain who escorted Roderick and Arthur to the gate, also threw them at Alan and the others who escorted the Arthurs along with themselves.

In response to an inquiry from the deputy commander, Alan and the others said, "Can I tell you something?" and each twisted his neck. But soon I recall that Pride was telling me that it would be good if it wasn't before me. As it was, they quietly picked each card hanging from the wrap of cookies in their hands with their fingers.

"... I'm" really glad you're back, please continue to watch out for injuries ".

Eric looked at the card again, blurring his face like it lit.

I don't even feel comfortable removing the card, and I hold it with both hands and take care of it. When Clark laughed joyfully, "If you can't get hurt for Lord Pride anymore," Eric replied with good health.

"I..." Thank you for staying. Please continue to protect us... so I did. Columns, too. "

You know what? To Alan, who pokes me with his elbow before the column says, the column returned "Ah... oh" with a little shaking of his shoulder.

Eric and Clark also noticed a slight hasty reaction, but laughed at both of them without much concern. Both Eric and Clark sincerely think that Alan and Column remain knights like this without resigning their knights.

"How was the deputy commander?" he asked as Alan threw, and Clark showed the cards to the three of them for each package of cookies.

"" Thank you for protecting my country. Best regards to the Knights Commander and Knights.

Three people nodded loudly at Clark, who laughed joyfully, admiring the knight.

Clark did not join in this defensive battle, but in the meantime he continued to defend the visiting kingdom and queen of Freesia of the Radian Empire.

Everyone in the Kingsguard figured out that Pride understood and appreciated it properly. Clark opened his mouth as he touched his jaw as he remembered that a respectful eye could be directed from the three of them.

"By the way, to Roderick," thank you for always worrying. I have sincere respect for the Knights Commander for telling me what's important. That was...

... Head of the Boulder Knights.

The three accidentally leaked their exclamation as they listened to Clark, who said he had shown it to them before dropping them off at the gate.

It is nothing but honor for a knight to receive so many words from the First Princess. They also once again respected Roderick, who gained from pride to respect.

Because even from their eyes, who are often beside pride as Kingsguard knights, there is no knight but Roderick who can rigorously advance to pride and sometimes even preach.... Now, not yet.

"That's awesome, Captain Knights.

Alan quietly remembered the day he and Column received the prudential disposition decree while speaking out so.

What we should do for our pride. I understand again that that must be something Roderick has been doing for six years now.

While walking, Alan silently removes the card that was hanging from the cookie wrap. I put the wrap in my clothes and lit the moonlight as I picked only the card.

Alan didn't dare to mention that only one sentence had been written down after what he had told Clark and the others earlier. Furthermore, I assumed that the columns would be the same, and on the spot, the back of my mouth matched.

"Sincerely praise Captain Alan for his strength and reliance.

"A heartfelt tribute to the brave and gentle Captain Column.

Messages to both of them are mostly identical.

But those few letters were enough for both of us. Above all, he raised his own chest strongly, understanding that the last three letters would be the same as each other.

"Praise you.

The last time Pride tried to pull us off, he gave us the mouthpiece and the proof.

Words and moments that for both of us would never be forgotten were vividly remembered in those three letters alone.

The column looked to him, understanding that Alan's reaction would still have been accompanied by those three letters.... then.

Alan whispered softly to the card.

"Become... ⁉ Alan! Dude... dude."

Unexpectedly his voice rubbed upwards, and the column turned against his body and stopped his leg.

Alan turned to the column that made his face red, as if he were the Teng himself he had been seen, "Nguyen" when he looked lightly.

Clark and Eric also reacted to the column's sudden voice, but still Alan only laughed bitterly at the column's gleeful appearance so he wouldn't mind.

"That's good, about a card. I don't even think about doing that to him.

With that said, I now let Eric and Clark take notice and gently mouth the card again with no evil. As soon as that happened, Eric's face turned red and his voice rubbed upwards.

"I really admire Lord Pride, Alan.

Kuck, and Clark laughing with his throat rattling. Clark looked forward to seeing it and panicking over Alan's reaction to the column and Eric. Clark has also well understood for six years that Pride is admired by everyone in the Knights.

"I love it so much already! I sincerely think it's good to be a Kingsguard knight, and I still see standing around then! And..."

Alan, who answers clearly without being shy, cut the words once as he recalls.

Everyone in the Knights now knows that Alan is in love with pride bravery and standing around. Just not now.

"... It's so exciting to see any look of Master Pride these days.

Hehe, to Alan, who laughed lightly and said off, Column and Eric had an extra blush at the same time. On the other hand, I envy Alan for being too open-minded to expose his fondness for pride.

As if inspired by Alan's words, both the column and Eric once again dropped their gaze on the cards in their hands.

"... make a mistake. Keep that to yourself here, Alan.

With that groaning, the column put the card removed from the wrap against his forehead. Only then, the warmth of pride was remembered and my hands lit up in Russia.

The column itself, from that day when she was held back by pride, was aware that more had been done before to scorch herself into each and every one of her behaviors. But I don't want to publicly proclaim it like Alan did, … and ask for more than that, just like him.

He just said it's time to protect his pride. Only that oath was burning in my chest when I let myself try to accomplish it by hanging above all the pride of a venerable knight.

I miss the cards softly, and I keep my eyes on my fingertips.

Touched my fingertips, I remembered the feel of Pride's lips, and that alone struck me with the feeling that my arms would be paralyzed whole.

All these arms now exist for her, not for herself, to wield.... so much so that I think so.

"... lately, you just think a little bit, don't you?

Possy, and Eric muttered in a solitary voice. Looked at, Eric, who held the card tight looking important for each wrap of cookies, was still smiling with distant eyes as he dyed his cheeks snugly.

"If Lord Pride was just a common woman by the name of Jeanne.... Oh my God."

Although it's a crappy delusion. And no one laughed at Eric, who would laugh bitterly at what he said.

Eric, like the two of us, has not received any testimony of praise either. But it embarrasses me so much that I want to be bored each time I remember when Pride came all the way out for me in the midst of being wounded and being told absolute rest.

And... when I found out that Pride had suffered a foot injury before I knew it, that was all I had more pain in my chest than a wound.

If the pride that came to see me then was just a commoner and I didn't have an identity.

Was I reaching out to her without confusion?

Thinking about that, my face got hot again and again.

You regret that you just came to visit me with all your sincerity to your pride and left me with nothing to give back and no thanks,... otherwise I don't even know for myself.

"If that's the case, I'd be the first to propose.

Gohogoha ⁉ and Column and Eric choked on Alan's teeth at the same time this time. Finally Clark laughs out loud, too.

Alan, why are you so extreme?

"Captain Alan, do you know what you're talking about?"

You will be punished for disrespect. Eric, who followed the column, speaks up. Alan shows his teeth "exaggerating" to the reaction of the two, laughing and flushing.

"If you're talking about it, you know exactly what I mean. More column than that. How about you? If you're a family..."

Don't involve me in your disrespect.

A column that made me say no more and roughed my voice finally slapped Alan on the head.

Alan was terrible at the bright red column on his face, and he said back, "Seriously, I'm here for you?" The moment I peered into that face with a smile, my face became unnecessarily hot, and the column desperately contained my desire to throw Alan at me with his special abilities of power.

"You guys, leave it at that. It's a knight's hall now.... and keep that wrapper in place.

Clark gently cut their conversation as he approached the residence of the Knights Squad. Each of the three men in his words kept cookies and cards in his clothes.

I haven't had enough to drink yet, and when Alan zeroed in, Eric laughed ridiculously and returned the words.

"Tomorrow at Arthur's promotion celebration at the knights, let's drink until morning.

To Eric's words, Clark, Alan and Column agreed.

They each went back to their rooms, ready to fall asleep again tomorrow.