"Jared, did you read the letter your father sent you?

"Yes, I read it. Tomorrow, we will capture Cornelia Alway."

Jared, who met Mia and found out Luther was brainwashed, couldn't remember his anger or tell anyone, just kept trying to hide it. If there was a fact that had been brainwashed for Luther, he thought it would work in various favors after freeing him from Dolph Ayne, but he also wondered if it would make him worry by telling someone about it, and he ended up mumbling.

But Olivier found out that she was holding something by herself again, and she was taken to her room and thrown up.

- With a knee pillow for some reason.

I don't understand what this attitude means, but I'm embarrassed for some reason that her body temperature is coming through her face. Besides, Olivier scrubbed her hair with her hands, so Jared is as quiet as the cat she borrowed.

"Really? Don't push me."

"I can't do that. It's a consultation. Hopefully, no, I will definitely finish everything tomorrow. I want Olivier and Hannellone, and Trane to be able to send their routines without worrying anymore."

"I'm sorry I pushed all the strain on you"

I have already received a letter from the Duke, who has decided, with permission from the Royal Palace, to capture Corinelia tomorrow. Initially, I was instructed to look at things in order not to be treated like a civil war, but as a result of not covering them up until the rebels from Vault Toyfer and Cornelia had joined forces - I hear that the King had an immediate order from the Duke of Alway to capture Cornelia Alway as soon as possible and expel the rebels from Vault Toyfer from this country.

But the conditions are tight. There is no dispatch of court magicians, nor can the Knights move. It was only a matter for the Duke's house to be dealt with internally.

Understandable. The rebels of the assassination group are working in the Wang capital to create a new organization. That too, diving through a clan intelligence network that specializes in intelligence, in this king's capital. That is why it goes without saying that if court magicians and knights move, the people will be anxious. I can't even move it if I want to, just because it hasn't been harmful yet.

Even if that's not the case, it's not good to have a case like this to keep standing, even though there was one about Barnabas Kaif the other day. Ideally, it should only be handled internally as a matter of the Duke's house.

The Duke also knew about it, and asked permission to move more than a dozen knights directly from the Duke's family and Jared Murphy, as well as Vault Toyfer, in secret, which he said was surprisingly easy to forgive.

However, Jared was told in a letter from the Duke that he would be asked to meet with the king and his wife, the prince and the princess, before appointing them as court magicians. Just to be clear, "Why?" I wanted to scream. All of them will meet the king, but I never dreamed they would call me.

"By the way... Um"

"What?"

"Why am I knee-pillow by Olivier?

"What, you don't like it?

"I don't hate it, but, you know, I'm an old boy too, so I don't really think it's a good idea to make contact like this."

It embarrasses me to speak for myself. I've already kissed Olivier, but that's all. I've embraced them, but I just needed them mentally and didn't ask for them physically.

It is also comfortable to let yourself loose in her body temperature in this way, as well as the pleasure of being immersed in warm water. But why all of a sudden?

More importantly, I was going to think of something I wouldn't have done if I hadn't concentrated on my doubts.

"... I didn't think you'd be very interested because I'd never seen you show an interest in something like that before. But if there is, I'm relieved, but then I'm embarrassed."

Still don't try to stop scratching your knee pillow and hair.

I moved my gaze only. When I saw Olivier, she had no heart or red cheeks. I realize that I've said extra things, but I also want you to be vigilant because you're a man, too.

Of course, there's something I miss when I'm all alert and away from you.

I found out that Jared wanted Olivier more than he realized himself.

I don't hate to touch each other. But there is also anxiety that touching each other will stain Olivier with his own bloody hands. I've been through a lot of battles before, but I've never done anything I can be proud of. I have taken it because I don't want my life to be taken, and I have killed my enemies by making a reason why I don't want to die.

Sometimes I wonder if I can touch a proud and kind woman who kept trying to be strong to protect my mother.

She'll tell you she doesn't care. In fact, I've been told before. Still, you can't fold in your own mind.

Above all, Jared has a crush on Olivier.

Since I met him, I have learned to be interested in the personality and have a glimmer of attitude towards the past and the problems I have. Naturally, I want to help, and I think I like it as a person. Previously, I didn't know what it was like to be heterosexual, but now Jared likes - Olivier Alway as heterosexual.

Once you realize it, your thoughts grow stronger.

In retrospect, maybe this is what you call your first love. And I think so. That's why I get nervous and embarrassed when these bodies touch each other.

"Hey, Jared. I hope your friend is safe."

Respond to Olivier's voice in a small way.

"If you care, you are dear to me too. I know you've been through a lot, but I want you to look to the future with us without paying any more attention to the past."

"I'm sure once we get Luther back, we can face the future, not the past"

"I will help you to be so. There won't be much I can do, but this is still your fiancée, so I want you to bother me. I think of you, too, and I think you're full of trouble."

"Olivier is a stranger. Normally, I don't go that far because I'm your fiancé."

"Even you can't talk about people. I wonder how many times I've been hurt and dying for my fiancée."

"I can't argue with that at all if they say so"

Olivier laughs with pleasure while holding her head.

It's like a sister, it conveys love like a mother, and it's comforting.

"I'll always give this to Jared who gets hurt all the time"

That's what I say. Let her gently hold the pendant in Jared's hand. It is a monotonous pattern carved by the goddess who presides over the earth, but it can be seen that it was handled by a well-known craftsman because it is painted in detail. It belongs above all to sterling silver. Silver is often worn as an amulet because it is believed to be resistant to demons. Probably got Olivier as an amulet, too.

I knew the moment I touched it that it possessed strong magic.

"I got it for my birthday when I was still young. You have magical protection, so you might be able to help in case. Of course, just in case, don't let your skin go because you don't know when."

"Is that okay?

"I'm giving it to you because I want you to take it."

"Thank you. So, can you put it on?

"Oh, I'm so happy."

Have the pendant go through your neck by Olivier's hand. I have never worn ornaments before, so they are fresh. Above all, the fact that Olivier gave it to me warmed Jared's heart.

"Actually, I was just going to complain a little bit."

"Are you complaining?

"Yeah, because no matter how much it is for us, I don't want you to be in danger. But you've worked so hard everywhere that you can't tell us anymore because you're really going to show us everything."

"That's all that matters about Olivier."

Unconsciously Jared said Olivier's only name. Usually, when we talk like this, we always say "Oliviers," but Jared was different today.

Of course, I know Hannellone and Trane are important, and so is Yenny. But only now does Olivier bite the joy because he feels he could have monopolized Jared's feelings.

Then I realize that Jared is resting.

Olivier knew Jared was always on guard around him. I know exactly what it's like to be alert like a wounded animal, given the past. It hurts so much. When I saw him like that, resting comfortably on his own knees, I could feel that living with him had reduced the distance.

I know painfully that he cares about me. I don't know if that's from love, but I'm not surprisingly anxious.

Of course, some Yenny, who has decided to become a side room, and Trane, who is about to become a mistress, don't care. You two are already family, so no matter what happens, the relationship won't break.

Adelina Bishoff, the court magician, and Glass Cherry Blossom of the Dragon Girl, as well as Jared's master Almeida, are suspicious, but I don't want to lose.

"Good night, Jared. At least have a good dream until tomorrow."

I hope my fiancée, whose battle awaits, can rest at all, and mouth softly on her forehead.

Fan and chill the hot face with your hands, reassuring you that there are no third parties around you, even if you get embarrassed while keeping it yourself.

"- Ah."

Then the gaze was in contact with the gaze pointing from the gap in the slightly empty door.

"... Trane"

Calling her sister's identical name for a long time, she enters the room without making a sound, usually with a deliberate smile on her faceless habits.

Since when was it seen, a quiet battle between women opened the curtain in order not to let her report to her mother somehow?