"You will still be an apprentice. That means you're still not familiar with the Dragon Knights. Follow me."

To put it that way, Listaard walked out with Jill in the lead.

(Yes, is that okay? It's like I'm being guided)

Plus, he's walking slowly to suit Jill, who has different strides. A gentleman.

"Is His Royal Highness Listaard familiar with the interior of this place?"

"I joined the group here once. It was about a year."

"Is His Royal Highness here?

"I really wanted to see it to make my direct Dragon Knights. Speaking of the Knights of the Neutral Dragon, the Ravé Empire is one of the finest. There is no hand to not learn from it. Thanks to you, I also had a large number of people I could call my friends. That's when my deputy's in sync."

"... that doesn't mean I pulled it out of here..."

To Jill's twinkle, Listaird turns around and laughs back.

"I would have studied well for the Knights of Neutral Dragons, too. Ha ha."

The courage to do that and show your face here is also amazing.

But when you get so grand, I guess you can't hate me. Different faces in the hallway The familiar dragon knight face looks at the listaire with a bitter smile. However, some of them had obvious eyes that did not hide suspicion or hostility.

"Why is he with His Royal Highness Listaard? You're supposed to be around Dosa."

Jill noticed a mistake in accusations she heard as she went outside to the dragon stables. It seems to me that they are being directed at hostility and suspicion.

Some of the apprentices who seem to be working on carrying straw are throwing their gaze at Jill when they notice him. Sieg stopped his hand doing the work and raised his voice.

"I don't care. Get to work."

But I can't stop whispering and sneaking.

"Are you going to be pulled out, to the Railzatz Dragon Knights?

"There's no way. You ran for His Royal Highness's maid, didn't you?

"Oh, it's a girl. You know, color tricks mean you have a lot of work to do."

"If you have something to say, apprentices, come this far and tell me clearly."

The surroundings quieted to a suddenly raised voice listhead.

A curly retrospective listaird quietly looks at the apprentices at work.

"I was the one who asked her for guidance. Then you should hit me with that grievance. [M] Didn't I?"

……

"What's up? Are you not coming? I'm the second prince of this country, so I won't shy away."

"Uh, well, here we go."

It was Sieg who raised his hand to swallowing. Jill probably shakes his head to the side and complains that he's fine, but Sieg progresses to the front of the prestigious listaire.

(What are you gonna say, Sieg!

Siege looked into Listaard's eyes and said as he swallowed his spit and everyone watched.

"If you let me serve you, there will be a bad cup of tea that I don't think belongs in this world, so be careful."

Another species of silence spread. The restuard I was in is also making me squeeze my eyes.

"... well.... you, her?

"It's just synchronization. I have it. Don't let the lunch fool you. I confirm that I can't sew or do chores in person. I'm not the best person for a caregiver or anything, so I just wanted to let you know."

"I see.... Okay, let's be careful. advice, thank you."

Jill laughed lightly as she was nagging.

(I'll feed you the dishes I made this evening)

Of course, Jill eats delicious dishes made by Hadith.

"But the arms of the sword are picky. It's better for you not to imitate me."

Are you going to follow up, the last time Sieg told him so low, he went back to work.

(What did you want, that guy? Well, the air has changed)

The apprentices are resuming their work as if nothing had happened. Listhead put his hand on his chin and looked down at him and Jill.

"Traffic and warning?... Are you sure you and he are just in sync?

"What? Yes. He cares a lot because I look like this."

Listaard did not answer and turned back his heel.

"Well, let's go."

"Um, Your Highness! Thank you for earlier. Cover me."

"I just said what I deserved. I didn't do anything to thank you."

Even though he's walking straight ahead, he's still keeping his gait on Jill.

Good one. Jill's face is dull.

- In the future ahead, the history Jill once followed, I hear Listaard was executed in an attempt to stop Hadith. As far as Erinzia, he opted for suicide as a pull on Hadith's leg.

(They're both going to be good sisters and brothers to His Majesty)

But it didn't arrive.

I'm sad about that, even though nothing has happened yet - can't you manage it? No, we should do something about it.

"Brunhilde"

While I was thinking about it, I was reaching the dragon stables. He just had the saddle put on his torso removed.

Red Dragon, who was in the square in front of the stables, looks back slowly and looks at Jill. It had golden eyes.

"You know how to say hello? You should try."

"Ah, yes. So... excuse me"

Jill moves forward, bewildered by the listaird she blames.

I don't mind being attacked by a dragon. Listhead will stop it, and no matter how much magic you say you have, you can do it.

(But intimidation is an unusual reaction... Could it be that you're being molested, me?

I stopped my leg and looked at Brunhilde for you. My golden eyes are staring down at Jill. I thought you looked smart in the eye.

It's the right thing to do. What can I do to keep you from intimidating me?

Lady Dragon is right to order the dragon. Anyway, it has to be deluded. To protect Hadith.

"... Hey, what's up - Hilde!?"

By the time Listaard raised his voice, Brunhilde was floating in the universe with his wings spread out. He shifts his gaze and rises to the sky.

"... ignored, you've been..."

Crushing, relieved. Now the matter of intimidation in the meantime is rigid to the tremendous glance returned by looking at the listeard with the hopeful observation that Rosa was in a bad mood or something like that.

"What is it!?"

"No.... you got away"

"Ah, yes. They got away."

"Yes, I ran away. Brunhilde, the red dragon gold-eyed, escaped watching the humans"

- It's the same stone spot on the road for humans and others for the superior Red Dragon. You can't go out of your way to escape.

(Oh, isn't this better than intimidation?

"... Brunhilde has had the same reaction just once"

A wrinkled, awesome looking listaird between the eyebrows fills the distance. Jill took a step back with a drawn loving laugh and a cold sweat on her back.

"Oh, that's about lunch, and I have a class around here today..."

"Hadith Theos Rave, when he saw my incapable half-brother."

"Now if you'll excuse me!

I rushed out with a bare gesture that I couldn't hear. But in the meantime, the dust and dust are raised and the Listeird comes after him.

"Let them get away with it. Ahhhhh! Who are you, what are you hiding, puke!

"Gahhh!"

Jill, who screamed unexpectedly, switches to full speed. But with less magical children's bodies, they're adults. I can't pull it apart.

The dragon knights barracks as they were staged continued until Erinzia stopped them.