Vanguard of the Eternal Night

"... but?

Roy returns the words after a moment.

"Dear Rodine," we thought for a moment different, but Roy's name is nothing like that.

Totally forgotten.

Maybe for a moment Roy was just teasing about who it was.

Or are you wary of sudden screaming?

... I hope it is the latter.

"Thank you for the inconvenience! I call you all to the life of a witch!

The guard put his right hand on his forehead as he corrected his posture.

But...

"Why do I have a minute?"

I ask questions.

In this crowd of people, apparently, is that enough?

"Ha! It is protected by the Spirit of Light, so the hair color is different and it's easy... Um..."

The guard clouds his words with a trapped face from the middle of the road.

... you must be my brunette.

Probably something I've seen.

Well, I've been used to bathing my attention as a dragon killer lately, although I can see it with all those strange eyes. It's just normal to think. It's just so funny.

Besides, there's no reason to say anything.

Well, sure enough, Roy, Will, Shirley and the four of you have noticeable hair tones.

"Oh, my god. So, what do you say?

"Ha! Come on about yourself!

That's right. The guard walked out.

"Then I'll go on too."

"No, I don't."

My question is, Roy answers back, and everyone snorts.

Nevertheless, female guards are rare.

With that in mind, I walked out on the guard.