What happened while Larna was in love with her prine wedding dress.

Dungeon fourth floor.

Next to the special stage, the salon.

Soldiers of security surround the area, and many attendants dressed like hotelmen sneak up and walk inside the salon.

Naturally, there are many customers.

The female aristocrats stood and talked with pleasure.

Then one woman,

Oh, I don't have a wallet.

"Well, maybe you dropped it somewhere"

"I'm in trouble...... There's a guild card in there."

"It's a card for a guest that was distributed for today. But you don't want it because you're already in?

"Yes, but I like that one. I thought I'd bring it home for the memorial."

"Yes. Then let's call the man in charge. Hey, you."

One attendant was stopped. He's a good looking young man. Take it with a smile.

"Yes, Madam. How did it go?

"I dropped my wallet. Could it not have been delivered?

"Unfortunately, can you tell us the characteristics?

"It's Bellaroo's first class. The skin of crocodine is used. of black and gray."

I was told to open the bag the attendant had. Looks like supplies, just like uniforms, and all the attendants have the same bag.

"Please wait... Oh, this way, isn't it?

In the bag was mixed with handkerchiefs and hats, as well as a purse as was said to feature.

An attendant who takes it out and gives it to a noble woman.

"Oh, you picked it up for me?

"Yes, Madam. I was just about to take it to HQ, but I'm glad I can give it to you now."

"Yeah, it's true. Thank you. What's your name? I'll give you my thanks later to the Alliance."

"No, because it's work. So long, Madam. Have a great show."

An attendant who smiles and graces and leaves.

Madame sneers at the smile from him, who looked unexpectedly good.

"Well...... That's so nice."

I dropped my wallet and got it, and she's happy, but I haven't noticed yet.

That there are no distribution cards that should be in there.

And that the card is in the pocket of that young man who dived in dressed as an attendant.

Young man going outdoors through the salon's employee holding room. Make sure no one is there, take off your clothes cleverly as you walk, take your new clothes out of the bag and wear them to flow.

The young man, instantly dressed from the attendant's clothes to that of the nobility, checked the name of the distribution card while fixing his collar, laughing thinly.

"It's going to be a fun show"

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Special stage, back.

"Hey, you, where do you belong?

A guard soldier asked the female knight there.

A female knight looking back.

He says he's on a mission, but he's not even wearing a helmet. Long blonde hair fluttered and wobbled, smelling sweet.

Slightly, tease.

"That's disgusting. Shouldn't we start with you?

I think the guards. Was it impolite, impolite? But maybe so.

I don't know, jerk off.

It feels good.

"No, I'm just a guard..."

"You're not even an adventurer?

"That's right. I'm usually a soldier in a public office."

"What office?

…… I can't say. "

"Hey, it's not me and you. Please, tell me?

Fluffy and smells sweet again. It smells so good. I want to smell more.

"Usually... of Lord Franca... to the Consulate of the King's Capital..."

I tease. It feels good. The weather is nice, and I want to take a nap like this.

With that blurry head, I couldn't recognize anything such as a very female knight squeaking.

She snuck up the edge of her mouth with a "big answer".

"Hey... I want to rest with you... Won't you get out a little bit?

………… Oh, that's good too............... "

"I want to see where you work all the time. Will you take me?

………… I don't mind, but it's gonna take a while. "

"Don't you have metastatic crystals or something?

………… Oh, there is. Okay. Let's go with this. "

Shh, and guards taking out the emergency metastasis crystals. It's not personal, of course.

"So let's go, shall we?

A female knight comes around with her arms around her neck like a hug. It smells so good.

I already had no reason to say no.

The guard and the female knight disappeared from the spot in an instant.

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Performer control room.

Sitting on one of the arranged vanities, Anna, the guild receptionist, was mumbling the song to see how her throat was doing. I'm going to be on the show today as' The Singing Princess'. I had finished taking care of Larna and Prine, so I was working on getting myself ready.

"Larrah ♪... yeah. Lara Lara ♪"

As Anna sings, a pale light floats around her, flowing like a river.

"Singing Chant".

It is a chant used by senior positions who specialize in songs. Sing a song instead of a spell to activate magic. There is a lot of auxiliary magic, but as long as you are ready, you will also be able to shoot powerful attack magic.

Today, I use it for performances.

- Yeah. I'm doing good today.

When I checked my throat, my co-star called out.

"Anna, customer"

Looking back. There stood a man with a 'tired of life' gray look, staring at Anna sitting in front of the vanity.

I know him.

"Oh, Agent Bobdy. Hello."

"Don't give me the '' one way or the other, depressing"

"You don't have a choice, do you? I'm a singing princess."

Abominable, Bobdy sees Anna in the face.

This man is an 'agent'.

In the lower organization of the forces that maintain security in the kingdom, there is an investigative body called the 'King's Police'. It's a group of officials who control crimes committed in the country.

Bobdy belongs to that 'King's Police' too, and now - much more than that, he's after a criminal.

"- I got a notice from 'God-Eyes'. Call off the show now."

Yes, it is a forceful God-Eyes.

Agent Bobdy has been chasing them for over three years now - he was caught in smoke.

The nickname attached is' Bobdy the Turtle Feet '.

It is an abomination with pity and disdain for him, who will not always chase him in the next step. Rather, there is also the view that God-Eyes is deliberately pushing him away.

Because all the high-ranking officials and nobles previously exposed to injustice by God-Eyes had been captured by Bobdy, who was there on the spot. Because of this, even though he had missed many years of his life, his demotion had come to life.

I'm supposed to be chasing God-Eyes, but I'm getting a God-Eyes spill and continuing to be an agent - that's how I appreciate him.

It should be bitter for him, of course.

Bobdy refused to award all the medals, and even though he was born recently, he finally got them because his boss was loud. His purpose is only God-Eyes.

Agent Bobdy has been hanging on Anna a a lot lately. Hi. He thinks there's a connection between her and God-Eyes.

"Fine, we'll call off the show right away."

But Anna can afford it.

I smiled at Bobdy's request.

"You're lying. ♪ I didn't hear that information from the sitter. ♪ Mostly, how can I decide to run the show?"

"Ugh, ku...... Ha! Now you're telling me, Anna."

Don't tell me you're just stupid, Princess Sing.

"Hey, you really know a lot, don't you? What is going to happen today? Why don't you just tell me softly?

"I don't know. I just have a regular guild show today. If you don't come, God-Eyes will come."

Waving and answering that, Bobdy grinned.

"What? What did you just say?

"... so I can't believe God-Eyes is coming if you don't -"

"Did you say God-Eyes? What makes you think that? I didn't say a word of that. Yet you told me that the thieves were coming. Doesn't this mean you're related?

"No......................... You said it first.................. Got a notice from God-Eyes. What......................... Looks so great already..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"... I told you, I"

"I told you... that's the only reason you're here in the first place..."

"... so is that"

Apparently he failed in his attempt to make a bad camouflage. At least I want you to remember about the line you said. It is pitiful to pass through the shame already.

Anna decided to change her story. Too pitiful.

"Hey, Mr. Bobdy. Still can't find 'The Witch of the North' at your place? It's a case of our young lads."

"Ah? The one where the innkeeper's daughter was put to sleep? I'm splitting up the personnel. Looks like Sama, the guild adventurer, is working hard, too, huh?

"Bye. Wang police have a lot of former adventurers, don't they?

"Ha! You can't count on a former adventurer. It's no different than a mercenary or a gorotzki. Damn, what a thief...!

"Oh, my gosh, I'm back again."

"Anyway. I keep an eye on you. There's no doubt that the Alliance and the God-Eyes are connected. As long as we keep that ladder down... you know what else?

"Are you wasting your time doing that already? I have nothing to do with it."

"Even though you say you're a fan?

"As the guild's receptionist, I can't say anything."

"As a singing princess?

"... right. I think it would be great to be able to attract the audience that far. Whatever the way."

"Ha! That's exactly why the adventurer... Well, good. It's about doing the show seriously at best. If you don't want me to grab your tail."

Shit, pointing to Anna, Bobdy turned his heel back.

The momentum was so good that it spins a whirl on the spot. Again, in the front of Anna, a finger was pointed at the numb.

Puffy, Anna laughs.

Beautiful turn.

"Yeah, shut up! What the hell is this place...!

Agent Bobdy, who pisses off his shoulder and leaves the holding room behind.

Anna, left behind, shrugged, and laughed,

"I'm the 'God-Eyes' hey..."

I smiled like I was frightened, happy, like that.