Rest assured, the royal rejection and replacement Knight Dispatch has already arrived at the President's office.

The stele returned with a mild smile, the column lowered and the head did not rise.

From the time of the meeting, that was also a strong hope from the column. I think that my work as a lecturer is rewarding and all good teachers, but I am only a knight. He was also a Kingsguard who acted with pride for half a day.

Even from the point of view of pride, if the column wanted it, it would be the Guardian Knight form, but after all, there was a strong desire for him to be matched with the Guardian. And the column was the same.

Without hesitating to confirm his intention from Gilbert and Pride, it was a shame for Colum that his actions had increased the burden on the royal family.

“Of course, if Captain Column wants to withdraw, I'll do it,” Steyl said, deliberately digging back into the prank, then Arthur hit him on the head the next moment.

Psst! Right after the bouncing sound, Steil grabbed Arthur's hair, but without saying a word, his cold partner's gaze clearly showed that he was saying, "I'm not kidding."

He slams his mouth and interrupts the apology released from the column with a "joke."

"Neither you nor I will let go of the excellent Kingsguard."

It was cut with a slightly swollen voice. As soon as I raised my head, Steyl, who was close to the expressionless expression, was now leaning a bite of the glass with his wrinkles between his eyebrows.

She seemed to be moody about being taken care of by the column, but it soon became clear that it was not the case if the adjacent Arthur laughed in a good mood. Thank you. Steyl finally responded with a smile that rectified his mood to the column that bowed his head and expressed his gratitude.

Alan turned his arm around and said, "You said you liked me?" "He laughed, and suddenly said," That must have been a story to the students, "and the column that wiped his forehead with his fingertips returned a lot of complexion.

The air became a little lighter with the bright topic, and the steil relaxed its shoulders to be inspired. Even with his distant eyes, he naturally opens his mouth and says, "Speaking of which," That's what I've been thinking since before.

"I was surprised that Thomas suddenly regained his memory of Lyre..."

In response to the words that Steyl uttered, Alan turned his arm to the column without turning his eyes.

Arthur just said, "Isn't it because I met Ray?" But that wasn't enough to convince Sail. As I put my finger on the black edge of my glasses, the glance in the back of my glasses became slightly sharper.

However, if I had just heard that I suddenly remembered, Stale wouldn't have thought so deeply either. But it doesn't seem irrelevant to recall what happened that evening.

Certainly, it was strange that Eric and Alan responded to Alan and Column, who pretended not to know each other when they hit each other, but only the bottom of their chest was pinned. It is only a natural body, and I think that I cannot deceive the country's greatest genius and the prestigious second prince without being serious after acting as usual without too much squinting in my mouth.

Is that what this is about? I've never actually seen it either, but you two keep up.

Arthur could see through it at a glance.

…………

After all, I wonder if anything happened in Pride's absence. And, thinking small, his pale eyes looked at Senpai's brilliant vision.

Arthur knew that Steyl was nervous about you. But unlike Stale, Arthur didn't take it that seriously.

It's only natural that there are parts of me that I don't know that are not royalty.

When I heard that Pride had left the castle alone, I was impatient and questionable, but I was not worried more than a trusted seniors knight. What I can't understand about pride is my teeth itching, but now I'm turning my head next to it without rest. Instead of saying that, I poked my elbow small.

Stale swallowed his mouth so that the knights would not feel uncomfortable.

After all, I was close to convinced that something had happened, and I made more than 90% of my thoughts go around.

... why did they leave me here?

In the absence of pride, Ryer regained his memory that night.

If not by chance, that is Steyl's biggest question and dissatisfaction.

If you think it's the most suspicious thing, it reminds me of the last Jill Vale left in Pride's room. It's not unusual, but it could lead to Jill Vale being fully involved.

If Ryer's memory was recovered by some sort of Special Ability, it would be odd if Gilbert, who was looking for Special Ability information until a few years ago, had that connection. And I think if he had that information, he would even offer it for pride. However, I am not convinced as to why I was removed there.

I am an aide to pride. And Prime Minister Gilbert knows that.

If you stole your own eyes and leaped into pride, I don't think Gilbert would have even harassed you, but I don't think he would have harassed himself like that.

If you tease and make fun of him, it's not like Steel knows him to laugh at him in the shadows without saying anything. In other words, it wasn't Gilbert's personal intentions that he didn't tell himself, but the reasons why he had to do so.

There was a more than just reason to make not only the Kingsguard but also Pride talk.

... my father or mother, if you think about it properly. Uncle Vest... is it the grandmother of the ancestral royalty or someone related to her?

There are only a handful of people in positions commanded by Gilbert or Pride, or who can make their mouths shrink.

If I am not connected with blood as an adopted child, I am not convinced that Tiara will not be able to teach me. In the sense of "strictly confidential", given Gilbert's past history, there is a possibility that the opponent was a criminal or a backstage worker and could not be made a criminal.

But you don't have to hide it from yourself anyway. Tiara and Arthur know the past of Gilbert as well as their pride.

Stills narrowed down the possibilities of their brilliant minds, but that was the limit of their imagination.

Beginning with Vest, I didn't even grasp the special abilities of my predecessor, the Regent, or all the royalty involved. Whether someone among them is a Special Ability, or someone among their relatives, there is no way for Stills to know.

The only special ability common to the royal family and known to all the people is the King's Proof of Prediction. In addition, even if you are not a powerful person, if you are a negotiating partner between Jilbert and Pride, the possibility of "thorough secrecy" cannot be discarded.

With Jilbert, it's not strange to even have the information of someone who is hiding their special abilities.

For example, some aristocrats in Japan have special abilities, while others hide them for life. It is also natural to dare to hide special abilities, especially those that have poor [endings] such as memory-related special abilities. Memory manipulation, brainwashing, brain hypnosis, the ability to elicit memories like the Farnham brothers. If you think about it, you can't finish it. It conceals such abilities, especially in the noble society where it is necessary to perform work outside of the board and under the surface.

Or there may be commoners who hide that they are special abilities for fear of being targeted by human trafficking. Jilvale's information network is wide-ranging with regard to persons with special abilities.

The more you turn your mind, the more narrow your possibilities become.

As long as I keep raising my suspicions, I'll think that Pride has negotiated with Gilbert with some of the most secretive aristocrats in the world. If the opponent is one of many people who admires pride, it is odd to offer a quid pro quo that he or she wants to put himself or herself into the candidate for his or her fiancée in exchange if he or she is not good at it.

In that case, I might nod with that pride. I could imagine nodding for the sake of the people who were Ray and Rhea.

Even though she understood that it was close to paranoia, she seemed to know that if it was "marriage", it was still "fiancé candidate". If the thoughts jumped, the back of the glasses were unconsciously caught up sharply.

If there was someone who could put such conditions into her kindness to break her body for the people, and if she rolled a black domination toward an enemy who was not there, the guards around her would also be inspired to take up their positions.

Alan walks up to pour more than half a glass of alcohol to indulge Stills, who is showing signs of murder in front of him.

However, 10% of the thoughts were directed toward the sight, and the styles refused with only a loud voice without even turning to their eyes, saying, "Don't worry." Eric and Column walk through the water bottle and the new glass, but Stale also

─ Grrrr.

...... Stale's eyes unexpectedly rolled up to the jock that was roughly slammed in front of him.

The jock, which had been poured naturally at some point, had three drops on the table with a wavy surface. When I saw the situation with my eyelids gone, I raised my gaze from face to face, and it was Arthur as I expected.

He is the only one who can think of a man who pounds his first prince silently.

After putting the jock in front of Stale, Arthur poured his own jock with jabber jabber and booze. When you have finished pouring until the edge of the jock, let your hair up without putting it in.

Gubbigbig, when I snap my throat, Stale took the jock in front of him from the glass after narrowing his eyebrows once.

I tilted my chin so vigorously that I was pressed by Arthur's silent pressure, which seemed shameful and challenging.

I kept swallowing it with a thinner throat than Arthur, but Arthur was still overwhelmingly quick to drink it up. Even after the jock landed on the table, as can be seen from the grunting ceiling, the jock continued to rise unchanged.

Alan and the others were dumbfounded half laughing at Stills, who quickly dissipated his black domination and drank alcohol.

I already know that there's a reason why Steyl and Alan can't say what they can't say when they're questioning Column, and that they can't say Pride or Gilbert.

Furthermore, if pride can be pushed against bad conditions like near delusions, Jillvell will definitely not shut up.

I know I can't help but think with my brilliant mind. But even so, I was frustrated that I was worried about it.

Arthur's invitation to drink made me feel calm when I raised my jock like I was putting a burn on it.

After a dozen seconds of delay, I finally slammed the jock into the table, and I heard a voice. If you rub the wine in your mouth as hard as you can, Alan will say, "That's plenty to drink!" He called out with a bright voice.

Next, Arthur, who rested his elbows on his shoulders, laughed amusedly, saying, "Drink a jock," and finally relieved himself.

Instead, I felt a slight sense of floating beneath my feet, but when Eric and Column offered me a glass of water, I accepted it honestly.

Two or three cups of water cools the sudden flames of the body. Even if Arthur's special abilities could cure his illness, he was not intoxicated. I'm used to drinking styles in social settings, but I'm not used to drinking in a jock.

It was a way of drinking that I shouldn't be exhausted. My thoughts deviated, and my breath became deeper naturally. Stills, who seemed more calm than she had been when she visited the room, slowly called out from the column, “Whatever it is, I think it's a pleasure for Rhea to regain her memory.”

"I think this is also the result of the efforts of Pride and Stale." I'm also fortunate to have the reunion they want. ”

“I think so too. Even when we met in the market... well, we were involved in a struggle. Still, I didn't feel like I was going to regret reuniting with Ray.”

"If I knew that there was no money left for each anchorson, it would be gone!" I want to see Rhea myself once! "

Kalam calmly corrects the words of Alan following Erik: "You will be encountering a recapture battle."

In fact, it's because I'm Alan who still meets me after I get my memories back, but I think in my heart it's too much to say. But after you brainwashed it, right? "Alan doesn't move either.

"Speaking of which, do you remember that time?" "I remember you, Nsaka." "It's better not to remember." Eric, Arthur, and Column's words flowed naturally.

"...... it's time for me to excuse myself." I'll be busy again tomorrow, so thank you very much. ”

After a lovely and gentle conversation, the Guardian Knight's conversation blew inside.

With the contents of the jug reduced by half, he laughs at them with a frank smile.

In response to a greeting from Steyl, they turned to face each other. Thank you very much, and thanked him with three voices.

So that you won't be forced to rest, please rest slowly. He said that he didn't put it on the surface with a plain mouth, but he actually left his partner inviting him to drink in this place.

Tomorrow, Arthur felt a little sorry that he was going to be so much busier than us, but Steyl dared to give him a bad smile.

"It's Cedric's birthday tomorrow."

Then. Having said that, the Prince, who had finished his nerves, moved away in a moment.