Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

It was decided to take Chiara, an aristocratic girl who was riding without permission.

I knew he was already ready to leave, but Alan said, "I'm ready," and took Reggie outside the inn.

"Oh, really funny, that girl."

Reggie is laughing too hard and has tears in her eyes.

"Even though she's an adopted daughter, she lived as an aristocratic warrant, didn't she? Even though she's a lady, sleeping in a box was crazy enough, but she falls off the bed, she can treat you like a civilian, and she's too much of a girl."

As he spoke, Alan shrugged his shoulder to Reggie, who was about to laugh again remembering.

Though I think it's a little too much laughing, I'm not going to stop it.

Reggie wasn't such a laughing person in the first place. I smile all the time, but that smile is often meant to be vaguely deluded. It is also to ensure that there are not too many of them.

When I came to visit Alan's territory, there was something to shake for it, but Alan had never seen it, such as the place where he was supposed to laugh so blatantly.

"Sure, you're the type of person that's never gonna be around you. That's why you got so bumpy."

"That's right. Honestly, I didn't expect to see anything as funny as this when I was about to pick you up. You're right to come."

"I looked up to you when I saw your squire... I thought you didn't notice her because you did something weird and all your attention went to you?

People are less attentive to other things if they have something to worry about.

Even when we stopped in front of church school, there was someone around the carriage. Yet she didn't realize who she was alone in getting in.

If that time slot was created, wouldn't it be when Alan got off the carriage and even Reggie followed him when he noticed the abbot who came to drop him off?

If you think Reggie, who should be riding the carriage for the most part, went out unexpectedly and panicked, it is inevitable that the knights were drawn to your attention.

But it's also a little too bad that I didn't realize Chiara's presence in the carriage until I heard her sleep.

I even parked the carriage a few times for a break, because I didn't realize who I was alone, including myself.

After all, due to more unexpected elements, the front carriage loaded with luggage was perceived as' supposed to be okay 'so much that people would find it inconvenient to ride, I guess they missed it.

Reggie, who created the cause, just says, "Maybe."

"I thought it was bad, but sometimes I want you to stretch your feathers. Your father agreed to that."

"That stupid father..."

Alan crushed hatefully when asked if it was Alan's father who allowed him.

"But you, you really can take her, can't you?

Alan asks Reggie.

Alan took Reggie out because he wanted to talk about it.

"Yeah, fine."

The cashier answered lightly, without any feelings.

I doubt he's really thinking about it, and Alan pushes just in case.

"You're responding lightly, but it's not much of a compliment to make extra pickups, both on security and in keeping secrets, is it?

"I know. But you don't feel good about throwing her out, do you? So like it's okay to find out the secret, I don't put it out of the territory, or something like that. I guess I put an order on it and allowed it. I'm in trouble if I'm accidentally in contact with Count Patriciere."

Count Patriciere is a man on the queen's side.

There are stories that I don't want to be divulged or hidden from because I belong to a different faction than the Evrard Border Berth side.

"But how many conditions have I put on it, and there is no such thing as perfection... Count Patriciere and Viscount Credias. It's too disturbing because highly influential people in neighboring countries are trying to take even their adopted daughters and strengthen their ties in marriage. Still, I suspect that woman might have gotten into our carriage on purpose."

Reggie smiles at Alan, who gets a serious look.

"It's okay. Chiara doesn't seem to have much on the back or anything. Whether she thinks she's going crazy with drugs or failing without realizing it, she's probably full of heads about running away from marriage, and she's going to admit anything for that... I'll take care of that, too."

Alan is comfortable with what Reggie says.

Chiara doesn't look like a person who's up to the ruse. If that's an act, it's pretty hands-on. And as with assassinations and stuff like that, in that muscle and stuff like nowhere else, you'll only be able to mix poison into your diet, ready to be found and caught right away.

"One more thing. It was really the other day that I decided to go to your territory. It was also on my departure that I decided to pick you up dressed as a squire. Yet in anticipation of it, the Earl sent a letter, and it would be very impossible for Chiara to pretend to have slept with sleeping pills and ride the carriage."

It's not easy to preface Reggie's behavior when she suddenly decides what to do. Thanks to him, he is safe in the midst of a political conflict.

Alan also had no choice but to nod at this reason for Reggie.

"Then really, did the goddess whistle sound"

That's what Chiara said.

He thought it was a miracle of God, and he said he got in the carriage.

"You stole the eyes of Wentworth and got in the carriage. Could it really be a goddess miracle? Besides, it's not all bad to keep her secure. When you set up something with Count Patriciere, you can use it to avoid her for a reason, right?

For once, she's my daughter, even though she's adopted. Might be available for something.

Alan nodded disappointingly at Reggie for saying so.

"You're a really scary one..."

Sigh, but add a word.

"But that's unusual. I can't believe you put the first person you ever met on my territory. You liked it, about her."

Reggie, said, smiles vaguely.

"Right. Don't get bored. So thank you for serving me in your house forever."

From Reggie's look, I can't read anything more.

It's a rare enough occurrence because Reggie, who ends up showing love once and for all to an approaching woman, tells her to put her in a place where she can interact with herself forever.

But what do we do after we take him to the territory...

Even if I let you do the bottom job weirdly, I risk being too tight and objectionable to myself for spending time as an aristocratic warrant lady.

Alan began to worry about what work he should ask his father Count to do.