I rushed to the entrance to the room.

I was surprised that Lylene Remilia was out of the room more than that, although it was also to escape the pursuit of the Sofias.

Lylene Remilia was tragically assaulted by Arte, a former sage, and was being rehabilitated in my mansion.

If he was sick, he'd be like an abandoned man, and he wouldn't even get out of the room.

"Uh... because... you can't be stuck in a room forever. Thanks to Solon, I'm a little better."

That being said, Lylene Remilia had a cane on her, and I can't say she's recovered at all yet.

With Lucy and the others exposed to a lot of gaze, Lylene Remilia seemed a little frightened.

"Looks like a customer is coming to Solon..."

Though it was supposed to be me or Clarice, almost everyone in the mansion was gathered in this room and didn't seem to notice any visitors.

Lylene, Remilia's room is near the front door, so she must have come to let me know when she heard the call.

"Sorry, Lylene Remilia. Thanks."

"Yeah. I wish I could have walked out the front door and confirmed who was here..."

I guess that means I'm still too scared to do it.

Lylene Remilia was a brilliant magician, but she has been unable to demonstrate her magical power to protect herself as before.

Ironically, though Arte is now severely injured worse than Lylene Remilia, and completely incapable of using magic.

"You don't have to."

And when I slowly told Lylene Remilia, Lylene Remilia nodded small.

Me and Clarice tried to leave the room and head to the front door, but Lylene Remilia tried to follow me, and I fluttered at that moment.

I'll support you in a hurry.

"Are you okay?"

"Sorry......"

Maybe Lylene Remilia should have had a pretty tough time coming this far alone.

I'll have Clarice escort Lylene Remilia to her room, and I'll answer her on the doorstep.

That's what I thought, but Lylene, Remilia stared at me upwards.

"Can I borrow Solon's shoulder?

Cheap enough to lend you a shoulder.

It's also weird to have Clarice send you here, so I decided to send Lylene Remilia back to her room and ask Clarice to pick up the guests.

Lylene, Remilia turns her hand around my shoulder and leans over.

Clarice was crushing, "I want to borrow Mr. Solon's shoulder too..." but he headed right to the front door.

After they were together, Lylene Remilia walked, tugging one leg, smashing into small pieces.

"I... am miserable. I can't do anything on my own, I can't even use magic properly, I'm no longer a member of the Knights, and I bother Solon..."

"You can't think like that.... I'm sure you can't say anything irresponsible about recovering, and my power is limited, but I'll do whatever I can."

"Thanks."

That said Lylene Remilia smiled just a little relieved.

The same can be said of Arte and Flora's sisters.

I want to help both of you.

However, the two of them have no effective cure, although they have tried to show it to the doctor, and continue to sleep long after they have been removed to this mansion.

Arte will wake up one of these days, but Flora may never wake up again.

Still haven't told Lylene Remilia that you made Arte my slave.

Because Lylene Remilia disturbs me just to ask Arte's name and reminds me of when she was assaulted.

When I returned Lylene Remilia to her room and put her to bed, she rushed to the front door.

The entrance to the mansion was quite large, with heavy wooden doors open and sunsets plugged in from the outside.

I know it's the visitors opposite Clarice, but from a remote position, I don't see them well in the backlight.

Approaching, it was a girl in military uniform.

I have a big sword down my hips.

Good afternoon, Mr. Solon.

The girl let her naughty, gray eyes shine.

Likewise, the gray hair had been cut beautifully aligned with the forehead, giving a lively impression.

"Are you... were you in Necropolis the other day?

"Yes. Finally, you're fighting and losing during the July Party execution."

Yes, it was.

As one of the Crown Princess Iris's men during the July Party execution, she was my enemy during the Necropolis offensive as one of the Garrels.

Though it is now that I have unconsciously realized that they are the same person.

I just feel like I've seen him somewhere before that.

When I say that, Clarice, who was lying next to me, puts in tea, "It's too classic for a woman to dictate," he says.

I don't mean to.

The girl nodded.

"Right. I say Claire. The rank is Ensign. She's the daughter of the Duke's house."

His name is Claire. daughter of the Duke's family.

I'm confused.

That's right.

I definitely know this girl.

"Right. Claire. Sorry I can't remember."

"I really am. Why can't you remember? That's terrible. I'm your best friend's sister."

Words were on the back, and Claire's voice sounded funny.

And Claire stared straight at me with her gray eyes.

"I'm Claire. As the sister of the Holy Knight Cleon, he's just a soldier who can't use any magic."