Well then, let's go Pride.

Captain Column, I hope you'll do well at school again.

Excuse me!

Steyl and I were followed by Arthur, who bowed his head to Captain Column.

After dressing up, Captain Colum and his guardsman Jack and his maidservants Lotte and Marie will meet you in the morning, as usual, as Stale and Arthur line up in my room.

Until today, Captain Column has been at school for a limited time, but since Lieutenant Eric returned to the castle after our transfer.

Careful, we switched our sights as the stele moved momentarily. From the figure of Column Captains, it was the entrance of the Gilchrist family that had become so familiar.

Good morning, Mr. Gilchrist.

Say hello not only to the Vice Captain Eric, who had already refrained, but also to the mother who was cleaning up the breakfast dishes.

Good morning, my mother, who smiled gently at me, is already familiar with our existence. I carried the stacked dishes to the kitchen.

With aromatic coffee and baked bread, the bright interior and sunlight from the windows combine to create an ideal home view no matter how many times you look at it. When Lieutenant Eric put his hand on the front door to get out of the house quickly, another voice came from another direction.

"Ah, Jeanne and the others. Let's go..."

Shishan!

The moment I thought my voice was coming, my shoulders rose and fell unexpectedly at the sound of something falling from the snow.

I twisted my neck and pointed it at Keith.... maybe. One of the adults fell to the floor from each blanket from the living room sofa. I can't see well from the backrest side. But I think it is true from the voice, but I am worried that it has fallen first. From the position of hair curls that seemed soft, I think perhaps the blanket fell from the beaten hair that tried to look at our faces. I feel like I was asleep with a big voice.

"Are you okay?" I looked back from body to body, and replied with a gentle swing of my wrist while keeping my arm fully extended. Then, as if they had exhausted their strength, the palms of their hands fell to the ground, as if they were dead.

I thought I could hear Lieutenant Eric sighing, and I looked up, and I covered my forehead with my hands.

"Keith, let's go to bed in the room..."

"I've told you many times that I'm too tired to move..." I was so busy yesterday that I died. "

Keith was weaker than usual in response to the stunned words of Lieutenant Eric.

I don't have the strength to eat anymore. When I heard that, I think I haven't eaten breakfast by myself yet. Speaking of which, I said that I hadn't come home from work two days ago, so I wonder if I was so busy. With a little concern and a lot of blinking, Stale turned to Keith's body. Arthur said, "Are you okay?" "He rushed over to Keith, who had fallen to his feet.

Were you so busy yesterday?

"I'm busy. I mean... I'm so busy all of a sudden..."

Keith waved back to Arthur as he tried to lend a hand, and Keith assimilated again to the floor with his patch and arms.

In the end, Keith muttered in a shriveled voice as if he had lost the match, but didn't say much more. Well, there are parts that you can't say because your job is your job. As Arthur closed the door to Keith, who remained stuck to the floor, he could hear his breath until he fell asleep in silence for just under ten seconds. It looks like you're really tired. Arthur was also surprised by the unexpected developments.

When Lieutenant Erik was about to leave, he silently greeted Arthur, and once compared Lieutenant Erik to Keith, he quickly held up Keith, who was asleep as he had decided, and placed him on the sofa in front of him. After I suddenly picked up my weight on the couch, only Arthur rushed up to us. Apparently, Arthur was gentle.

Thank you for your patience! Arthur apologized and stroked his silver head with a bitter smile, wondering if it was strange that his brother had been taken care of by a fourteen-year-old boy. Arthur was surprised that Lieutenant Erik had stroked his head, and his eyes were slightly rounded. Somehow, Arthur looks like another brother.

Then at last we left the house.

"Are you okay, Mr. Keith?" It was a lot of help, though..... "

Arthur was the first to open his mouth to First Lieutenant Eric, who apologized for “I'm sorry to show you something so embarrassing,” just a few meters down the road.

Stale and I nodded to Arthur, who looked back at the Gilchrist's house many times after he left. I'm worried. Moreover, when I hear the words "I'm suddenly busy", I have a bad feeling about it.

Asked Arthur, Lieutenant Eric replied in a light tone, “It's okay,” and laughed slightly.

Yeah, I'm telling you, Keith jumped into a sudden case and kept himself busy.

According to Lieutenant Erik, Keith's days and nights were common. However, yesterday, when I finally tried to get up early, a sudden project occurred, and as a result, I jumped at the tired body. The word "sudden project..." makes my throat a little jerky. Stale thought the same thing, and peeked into Vice Captain Eric with a slightly low voice.

"What is this project...?"

"This is the prosecution of a marquis and his family.... you know"

Ahah...... Lieutenant Eric laughed as he dared to turn his back on us, but I knew his shoulders would go up more than necessary.

Mr Keith is a newspaperman. I can only think of the sudden case that happened yesterday. Details are yet to be revealed, but at least the presence of a few guards in Anchorson's Mansion is a small incident that the people living nearby are watching.

Moreover, if the servants who worked immediately after that had left, the rumors would have spread quickly. Having worked there for two days, the whole newspaper company that had such a big scoop jumped in there could not help but be very busy.

I'm sorry, but if I apologize in a hurry, Deputy Eric shakes his head and laughs, “I've been happy with the catfish for a long time.” But as a result, I was dying a lot.

It may be a pleasure in itself, but I'm sorry to see so much of that death.

"I think Jeanne and the others are busy today, so please don't just do it."

I asked you to do it. As Lieutenant Eric slapped Arthur on the back, Arthur, who stretched backwards, replied cheerfully. I thanked Lieutenant Erik for his care, as well as Steil's.

Yes, I'm really busy today. In addition to refreshing the search for the target, Ray and I were allowed to cooperate yesterday in the search for Layer.

It's not just that.

……

"Jeanne! Jack! Philip!"

Nate?

At the school gate, he waved his hand at Deputy Captain Eric and headed for the middle hoistway, but now he was called from the front.

Nate, who was waving cheerfully as he lowered his backpack under his feet, was still wrapped in gauze and bandages everywhere, but he seemed to be doing well. Rushing up to him with his fox-colored eyes shining brightly, he said, "Come on!" I was greeted with a bright smile. He will not be able to continue attending classes today until the day after tomorrow.

"Are you forced to come again?" How's the injury? "

"It's not a big deal anymore!" I can walk at all, my backpack is light, I ate rice, and I'm done! "

I almost accidentally overheard Nate's words, which he gave me back full of energy.

It may be true that he is not echoing in his body, as long as he leaves his injuries behind and can still look good while talking like this. "And now it's" "finished" "..."

Could it be that when I looked back without blinking, I showed my teeth and laughed proudly. Crouching down in a light step, she took it out with both hands, without having to look deeply into the backpack.

It's the exact same invention that he gave me three days ago.