"Does he know about my relationship with you?"

"... yes, I properly told her it was Clark Darwin's sister." I've seen it at school with King Cedric's younger brother's escort. "

This time it was returned after one beat.

While moving his mouth, Nell's face became flushed and darkened, and her hair was tied back again, as she remembered.

He admitted to his brother that the concealment was useless, and he did not say decisive words.

I see, I see... and Clark wants to hold his head while hitting a hammer. No way, I leaned against the wall hoping it would be better than that. "I was scared that he would end up like this."

I would like to preach the truth one by one here, but it is as if it is too protective an act. Clark himself, I know his faults, but I don't think they're bad. I rather like it.

I don't want to water my sister or myself in a good year for each other. It's just my sister's mentality. Clark counted his head with only a minimum of caution.

"I'm telling you, he's the deputy captain of the Eighth Division." I'll see what happens, but I'm not as kind of a man as you think I am. The Eighth Squadron is a combat unit specialized in personal judgment, and he is a knight who destroys a single group of enemies. ”

"You're not looking for anyone more scary than your seriously angry brother."

Clarke's shoulders fell this time on Nell, who only responded to the facts by giving thoughtful advice to his brother.

Clarke, who has long served Nell as a good brother, still understands that she hasn't been able to dispel her impressions of that time.

I see...... as I returned with a slightly sloppy voice, I fell to my neck and fell down. Sure enough, he remembered that he might be cute to Nell too. However, in a way, I think he wanted to avoid it if he could.

Without further ado, Nell took the cosmetic pouch out of the trunk after she finished tying her hair with her neck alone with her sagging elder brother sideways. At first, I thought it was just the hairstyle, but after my brother noticed, I remembered to recover the degree of redness.

"Also, can I deposit something next time...?" If there's a rule that says, "No food."

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.... if it's not dangerous, it's okay." But don't do it too often. I can't show the knights how often my sister, the deputy commander, comes to the training ground. "

"I know! It was...... because I know that knights are a tough job. I was hoping I could help you a little bit."

Pong! His face turned bright red all at once, and Nell shouted a little roughly at his brother, who treated him like a pusher.

In the end, Clark felt a headache as he dropped his gaze and clutched his cheek with his reddened hand. I sincerely lamented that I would have smiled if it hadn't been the opponent. Leaving aside the unfulfilled dream, Arthur was more comfortable with his favorite opponent.

Clarke put his hand on the doorknob when Nell, who had finished his dress and had re-closed his trunk, turned to the door again. If you open the door, tell him to wait in the carriage.

There was Harrison standing upright.

"Thank you for your hard work, Deputy Commander." I'll send you to the carriage. "

He thanked me deeply on the spot, speaking in faint terms.

At an unexpected reunion, Nell let go of her trunk and covered her mouth with her hands.

Clarke's face was now drawn to Nell, who hid in the shadows of Flari and his brother without enough preparation for his heart.

"Harrison... why are you here?" You've been waiting all this time? "

“Yes, I was expecting you to pick you up from the deputy commander's sister.”

Replying to Clark's question, Harrison hadn't moved a step since he saw Nell through the room from a few centimeters away from the door.

After returning to the castle as Cedric's escort, it was only natural for him to give priority to his deputy, Clark's sister, over his own rest.

Clark, listening to Harrison, remembers that he would. My sister was too shocked to turn her head.

After turning his head to his sister, who was raising his temperature behind him, Clark spoke to her again.

"Nell, I'd like you to meet Harrison Dirk. A lieutenant in the Eighth Division and a good knight I trust too. And Harrison, my sister, Nell Darwin. Looks like you sent Nell here earlier. Nell thanked you for your polite response."

You know? Gently pat my sister on the shoulder as if she were giving me a baton.

Nell nodded heavily to the help from her brother, who acted normally, and now it was never his intention to come forward from his back. Even as she scratched her sweat, the makeup she had just reconstructed was about to flow, she lowered her head deeply before she could see Harrison's face.

"Well, thank you very much for that." I apologize for being rude without even thanking you...! "

No, no, no, no.

Harrison returned only a word of denial to Nell, who lifted the steam from his face and lowered his head.

Nell's behavior from behind the door was no disrespect. Thinking that it was only natural, he tilted his neck towards Nell, who looked much more afraid than he did when he went there. Rather, I can only thank Nell for inspiring me to trust Clark as a “good knight.”

Only Clark, who had read their moods indiscreetly, repaired their expressions while enduring thirst. Ignoring the fact that my heart was waiting for me, I pushed my sister's back, which had become round and small, as usual.

"Nell, I have work ahead of me, but can I leave it to Harrison to pick up and drop off?" We'll talk about it when we get home. ”

"Yeah, yeah... thank you very much..."

Thank you very much.

Harrison wasn't lost in Nell, who bowed his head again.

Rather, he waited just for that reason, twice giving her and Clark a deep thank-you, and immediately returning to the gate of the training range. With all due respect, I greeted Clark, and instead of accepting the trunk she had, I took it out with one arm.

Just like on the road, Harrison was blindfolded by Harrison, who lightly carried a heavy trunk on his shoulder.

"If you don't mind, I'll help you."

"Hah!... yes...!"

In the same row (...) as (...) (...) (...) (...), Nell received the hand of Harrison gently stretched out to (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) with a bright red face.

Even as he headed to the deputy commander's office, Nell vividly remembered that he was picked up by a high-speed leg when he rolled his trunk on the way to Harrison. After that, Harrison, who walked to the deputy chief's office with his own hand, was as if it were a prince to Nell. He was comfortable with reporting to his brother and soliciting from his pride.

Without allowing a single piece of mud dirt from the trunk, Harrison could not help but look back at the surrounding knights. Everyone doubted their eyes and wondered who the other woman was. No way, even more so with that Harrison. Clark slowly returned to the room with a twisted face, watching over the backs of the two men as everyone passed by with their eyes on a plate. Close the doors and windows to avoid making noise, and

I hugged my head and fell asleep.

"Nell............ to Harrison......"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..." Clark sits down

If you put your elbows on the table in front of you, you will crouch down while hugging your head with each arm. I thought that neither Harrison nor Nell had ever let me hold my head so far, but even Pride came out of my head temporarily.

”You've really been incredibly kind...”

Instead, I remembered what Nell had just said, and I wanted to moan again.

Certainly she did, and Harrison, who had left, was more than grateful to Nell. Even the castle guards didn't let her go that far, such as holding a package and moving on.

Clark thinks that even if it was a column from an aristocrat, it wouldn't be that far. Even if she had visited the castle, her heart would be shaken if she was so kind. It's just a life out of touch with the social world.

I also understand that it was a time when she was being treated as if she had been treated by a princess, because she had left the country and kept on being fooled by others. Clark herself and her sister are most likely to be in love with anyone. I don't even want to intervene in vain. Even if the opponent was one of the Knights, it was the same.

No matter who my independent sister falls in love with, I intend to support her, including her successes and failures. Even if the opponent was a knight or one of the problem children, Harrison. That in itself is no reason to interfere with my sister. However, there is still a desperate and decisive problem:

”Such a kind, truly gentlemanly person......”

─ That's because she's my sister......

Dan! And instantly, I'm going to slap my fist down on my desk with both arms that were hugging my head.

At the same time, she screamed slightly from the superior built desk for the deputy commander. The fist, which had endured too much force to shout, was tied harder than ever.

Originally, Harrison would not attack an opponent that was neither an enemy nor a knight for any reason. Clark is the only one to have educated him in that way.

In addition, he has taught a certain amount of behavior regarding the protection of victims and women in connection with his mandate. I'm not surprised that Harrison was able to carry a woman's luggage or take her hand without being told. However, it is quite different whether he has been able to do it to all the women he has encountered so far.

On the contrary, even within the Knights, nobles and guests rarely show sincerity. Even with the luggage, it is impossible for him to help himself.

If it wasn't for Clark's beloved sister.

"... what are you going to do...? No, but Harrison admires Pride...?"

Clarke questions himself blurry and assimilates with the desk.

In conclusion, I don't care how Harrison and Nell relate to each other. But the problem is Harrison's character.

Clarke was confident that Harrison had nothing to do with Nell, whose cheeks were blushing.

Clarke knows that Harrison will never go against him, and that he admires him. And I admire Roderick, the Commander of the Knights, and his son Arthur, who is so dear to me that he is so dear to me.

Considering that you love Arthur, I am convinced that you are sincere with Nell. However, this time she is a woman of strange age.

And I don't think Clark will change Harrison's response so as not to be misunderstood by the difference between men and women.

If Nell were to confess to Harrison in the unlikely event, he would agree to it only for the reason that [if it were the Deputy Commander's sister's wish].

On the contrary, even if he were forced to marry, Harrison would be happy to say, "Would it be okay for me to share the same family name as the deputy commander?" Clark thinks that he might join the Darwin family. I could easily imagine that Harrison would continue to respond to all of her wishes, regardless of whether or not she was kind to Nell.

Faithful to himself and Roderick's orders, he is not interested in porn. However, Clark was convinced that if he were to introduce a woman to Harrison, even if not her sister, who said, "Will you marry her?", Harrison would agree.

And now, without saying anything, Harrison will continue to be sincere to his sister, Nell. But there is no goodwill or badwill on his part. However, Clark thinks it's purely favor as the deputy commander's sister.

I don't think Harrison's sister will be able to get a quick distance from her, but Harrison won't say no to everything if she asks for it.

After all, I think that Harrison is the sister of the Deputy Commander of the Knights, so I might tell her that she has no love feelings and no other intention, but I don't want to say anything about her love. We are good adults together now. Even from the attitude to pride, I was hesitant to tell Clarke to give up on Nell on the grounds that there was nothing similar to it or that it was missing even though I didn't say romantic feelings to Harrison.

What was frightening was that even Nell's one-sided intentions could succeed.

From Clarke's perspective, I want my sister to be accepted as [Nell] and not as [Deputy Commander's sister], just as I want to know why Nell was hired for pride.

But forcing Harrison to do so is harder than destroying the enemy state alone. Already, Nell was engraved in his brain as the deputy commander's sister.

If you don't intend to interrupt your sister's love, you won't be able to hold it easily. Whether you're "staying out of my sister's business" or "going out with my sister," Harrison doesn't hesitate to do just one word of his own.

Barking face bugger

"...... I just want to do it right now......"

Remembering Arthur's discard line, Clark murmured in a weak voice as he pushed his face down.

Arthur was struck down alone in the room, thinking that he would not have anticipated this development. The more I could go around my head, the more problems I had not only with Nell and Harrison, but also with the pride that brought her to the castle in the first place.

Roderick, who was returning from Wangjie, continued to bother Clark's head to the point that he said, "Please join me for a drink..." immediately after reunion.