"Hey, laundry, not training?
Jill, who was putting in the hot water she had just gotten for the metal tarai, glanced at the person who appeared in the cobblestone laundry before turning her gaze right back.
"Earlier, Lorens would have been at the training ground, too, wouldn't he? I thought you were watching."
"Was it broken? Is Mr. Sieg not coming? That one, he must be one of your men."
Even though I didn't make it particularly clear, I look closely at it. With that in mind, Jill shrugs her shoulders.
"Sieg is training. He's a Dragon Knight apprentice, of course."
"Isn't that the same for you? Women do laundry too, what a common story. But I do a lot for girls like this."
"Even if I was a man, not a girl,"
I take the word to heart, as you were once hit with me in cadet school.
Lorens came to the laundry in the shade of a tree and showed Jill the brand new soap.
"You should use it. I just saw the guy who pushed the laundry on you hiding it right there."
"Oh, I need to find it in the walrus. Thank you. It helps."
"You're pale. Don't you think it's terrible?
"It's hard not to be able to train, because my body gets better. But laundry is an important job."
"Though you are Lady Dragon."
"That's just the wife of the Dragon Emperor."
After Lorens glanced, he laughed bitterly and cut off some ends of the soap to Tarai with a knife of trinkets out of his pocket.
"Use it anyway and it will save you time. Is the laundry the only thing in that cage?
"Are you going to help me? What about Lorens' training?
"I'm a backward support candidate, so this is training too."
Surprised by reason, Jill tries to stir in Tarai with her fingertips. I haven't been able to get back to the temperature lately because of the warmth. Washing at this temperature would damage the fabric.
While I waited, when I stretched out to see if I was also exercising flexion, I kept my back in the trunk of a large tree that took me to the laundry, Lorens said.
"My sister, Princess Faelice and Prince Gerald's real father, is in the rear palace of King Craitos South."
That's what I heard in cadet school from Lorens himself.
His Majesty the King of Kreitos is currently throwing the bulk of his executive duties round Gerald and spending much of the year in Kreitos South. Gerald was also burning his hands when he behaved so unmanned that he was behaved with the southern king of Kreitos, not His Majesty the King. The city, built by its southern king himself, has an informal rear palace filled with gold and lust. The beautiful sister, who was Lorens' mother's replacement, was sold from her home to the rear palace of the King of the South.
Lorens became one of Gerald's men to rescue his sister from it.
(Why are you telling me such a story now that I'm a Kreitos person...)
Vigilance appears in the form of frowning. Seeing that, Lorens laughed.
"I knew you knew something."
"- Huh?"
"There are two kinds of human reactions that I've heard. I don't know about the King of the South. Do you admire or feel sorry for me for now? You were neither. [M] I waited for my reaction to see what I wanted to do."
Lorens beneath the shade of a tree, beveled his neck as if to snag something.
"I knew you knew me."
"Oh, that's not - oh, yeah. At Prince Gerald's birthday party."
"I'm not going to that birthday party. And Prince Gerald is not incompetent enough to give you a pawn, not even his fiancée. I mean, you hardly get to know me in Craitos."
I get sloppy sweats at the words I can sprinkle.
(If that's almost possible... no, let's not inadvertently speak, yeah)
They just take the word for it. It is his teachings not to challenge unbeatable opponents.
"Yet how do you know I'm not Princess Faelis' man, but Prince Gerald's?
After I raise my face, I realize I was put in Lorens' sight.
"No, if you look at me like that,"
"You, you still have a bad personality!
"Heh, same. Mind if I ask what you mean?
"Uh, if you've got something to say already, be frank!
"I'm interested in you. I kicked Prince Gerald's proposal, and now I'm grabbing Emperor Rave's heart for you."
After being frankly returned, the suspicion became facial distortion.
"... No way, you're a toddler hobby too"
"Don't be rude, I'm not Prince Gerald or Emperor Ralph."
Lorens continued with a smile as he lowered the two away.
"I wonder how to explain it... yes, following the Hordes, I also got in touch with Crown Prince Vissel. Within a few days, they will reveal the location of His Majesty the Emperor and the Princess, and surrender to Master Georg. What do you think of this?
"... if Crown Prince Vissel betrays us, everything is a bubble of water"
"Do you doubt my brother-in-law? His Majesty the Emperor said he was close to his real brother."
"I have never met Crown Prince Vissel, and above all because I am on His Majesty's side"
I hope that's what Vissel will do if he's on his side. But I don't expect it to go the way I wish.
"Since you are on the Dragon Emperor's side, are you always mindful of the possibility that not only the Crown Prince - but His Royal Highness Erinzia and His Highness Listeard - might betray you?
"I don't know who or what the circumstances are. So don't let it happen. I'm with His Majesty."
"Yes, that's it. I seem to know you will. [M] That's where I'm interested."
As she stifled herself, Lorens grinned.
Come on, I got it on my head without getting hit, so Jill smiles back at me, too.
"If you'll be my man, I'll talk to you."
Decent Lorens puts his hand on his mouth.
"... I didn't expect that return."
"You can't, can you? Then we don't pry into each other. You have to go home to Craitos for your sister. So I do not know you."
After glancing, Lorens moves his hand around his mouth.
"... hey, does that mean you're gonna miss me? That's not what I meant...... something, I feel tickled. I thought kids like you cared for me."
"But not if I get my hands on His Majesty."
Leaving only the restraint, Lorens' eyes narrowed a bit, which seemed oddly busy.
…… If you're Prince Gerald's fiancée, there's room for consideration, so if you get Prince Gerald's proposal, I can be one of your men, right?
"I refuse!
Denying it with the momentum of stripping his fangs, Lorens laughed in a strange voice.
"It's a rare trick for that prince to hate me that much. But I just wish you'd come back to Craitos... yes, how about you be my lover?
"Huh? I want to subordinate you, I don't like lovers or jokes"
"... don't get hurt when you're joking but you're denied it with all your might. What's so great about that emperor?
"The food is good!
Strongly asserting, Lorens pulled his cheek.
"... oh, that's all?
"Isn't that enough? Yes, I'm done chatting. Start laundry. Bring the cage. It's not a big amount, so let's just do it."
When I followed the surface with my fingertips, it became warm water. As Jill waited with her shoes off and barefoot, Lorens took a cage filled with laundry with an unintelligible face - a true face.
"... isn't this all underwear? of male objects."