Yomigaeri no Maou

gossip romeo-campanella

"Hey! Romeo! Oh, my God! Master Ricole...!

Yes, I changed my blood phase and heard the information Ias, Deputy Commander of the Kingsguard Knights, came running and conveyed, and Romeo-Campanella was so upset that I couldn't imagine it from him normally.

- There's no Master Ricole.

If you put into words the feeling that spread on the spot when the fact was discovered, it's nothing more than another word.

Nothing, it's not restricting her area of action, so it's her freedom wherever she is supposed to go, and there's no problem.

But it is also true, at least, that it is the feeling usually held by those who have seen her nearby that Master Ricole is still young and worries that she may not be in any danger.

Its appearance is that of a toddler himself, a girl who walks fluffy and only tries to appreciate it as just a child.

It was also natural to assume that protection was still needed.

So Romeo panicked.

If she's gone somewhere, we have to figure out where she is anyway.

And if that's where it's dangerous, because I thought I'd have to keep her away early and protect her.

Maybe that's not actually necessary.

Master Ricole is a very strange person who doesn't try to get close to a really dangerous place, and even if he does, some kind of coincidence acts to avoid it.

So maybe we don't need protection or anything in the first place, and we don't have a problem letting them walk the way they want.

But what worries me is still worrying.

There's nothing like meeting her and not feeling endangered by her appearance and personality.

Islamophobia, she appears fluttered in so many places that she can say, and leaves.

Naturally, that search was quite difficult even with the help of the Kingsguard Knights.

Haven't you seen the unusual looking gray-haired girl who floated away, and often the reply came right back when I asked.

Yeah, like a good number of people said they saw it.

But there were also a few bizarre eyewitness testimonies that made me want to say that where I saw it, it was as if there was no unity and it was variance, plus there were two people present elsewhere at the same time.

In such a way, it is not possible to identify the location of the search, and as a result, we have to repeat the interrogation and search into the tunnel throughout the wide king's capital, Desierto.

But I can't find how much I said that repeatedly, so there were moments when Romeo wanted to question the ability of the Kingsguard Knights, including himself.

I don't specialize in people hunting, but I'm still a national organization.

One child, you're not supposed to spend half a day looking for him, but this body.

It makes me want to cry.

And in the end, the Kingsguard Knights could not find Master Ricole with that power, and it was the Knights of Security, where it was the legitimate lost search organization that ultimately brought the definitive information to Romeo.

According to the information obtained there, the girl who told me to keep her because the man with the gray-haired girl is lost is exactly what the Kingsguard Knights are looking for.

If you ask me in detail, I'm sure that person is Ricole, and Romeo was convinced too.

What's more, if you ask what kind of man the man that brought you, isn't it true that he was Sir Cadisnola, the irregular one?

It was as if I did not understand why Master Ricole was being taken by him, but Sir Cadisnola - speaking of Patrick, it is a pattern of old knowledge for Romeo, and I know very well that his heart is right.

Honest, quiet, knowledgeable - and strong.

I am relieved to hear that such an incisive history with him has undoubtedly shaped Romeo today, and that he is protecting Master Ricole.

But now, when the girl asks where, she says she's not with Patrick anymore.

So another upset ran on Romeo's chest.

But if you ask in detail under the guise of calm, wouldn't you say that now Master Ricole is staying at Lulu's house, Patrick's son?

That boy who showed me horrible skill at that fight.

to his house.

Romeo had no facial knowledge with Lulu, but unilaterally with his face, and he knows the moves.

Lulu's power is amazing, he can't say for sure if he can fight and win, and he doesn't know about its nature.

It makes me a little nervous that he and Master Ricole will be all right together at all.

He's Patrick's son.

Perhaps you are a well-groomed, honest person, but a little anxiety can't be wiped without actually trying to talk.

So Romeo spoke to the Knights of Peace, and immediately went to Lulu's house.

Hope Lulu is protecting Ricole well.

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Romeo doesn't know how to describe his impression the first time he sees it with his own eyes.

No, I have various impressions, and I can describe them individually.

But it's not, and Romeo doesn't know what to do with a human being who says he is.

He, or Lulu-Cadisnora, was a very strange boy.

I had heard when we watched his game together that he was fourteen years old, but the atmosphere of the boy who came out with the knocked door open somehow didn't seem to belong to fourteen boys.

Imagine when you or those around you were once fourteen, and that oddity stands out.

XIV. Speaking of which, you can also register with the Adventurers' Union (Guild), at the age of being treated as an adult at one end, but the essential part of it is still closer to a child than an adult, and if you talk about it, the young will be conveyed quickly, and in some cases you can understand the young, the young, just by looking at your face without having to have a conversation, etc.

For example, if a magnificent man dressed in splendid knightly armor like Romeo suddenly visits the house, it is simple enough to say that it is the only way to either panic in surprise or blink your eyes with the gaze you yearn for, at an easily understandable age.

But now Lulu in front of Romeo, everything was different from the common fourteen boys who said so.

Because he was in a hurry, or he calmly observed Romeo, who did not name him, and he seemed to understand that he was a knight, but he could not be trusted with it alone, asking him to state his identity clearly, and when Romeo responded to that request, he nodded and treated him with a respectful attitude.

The trick is sophisticated, it's not like the son of a country nobleman can do in an occasion like this, and he's also polite in his answers, and he does a good job at the critical point where the way he talks won't be rude.

If I hadn't done a fair number of occasions, I wouldn't have behaved so naturally towards a nobleman who was superior to me, let alone even odd through splendor given his age and origins.

More than that, Lulu has been hostile to Romeo for the first time.

Normal users won't understand either, extremely weak, then those who understand - that is, something like a greeting between masters.

Sometimes when he went to the Knights of the Region or something like that, he could turn to what he said occasionally, and Romeo immediately realized and reacted with it.

But it was unexpected to say that such a boy would turn such a thing, etc., and I followed him, my hand was about to reach for the hips.

After Lulu stared firmly at it and understood that Romeo's arm had lifted the tension and stopped trying to touch the weapon, he finally lifted his guard.

I thought it was strong, and extremely capable at this age.

But I didn't expect to have anything skilled about these rushes either.

Because this kind of thing is not just a matter of strength weakness, it is something you only get by skilled experience.

It is not often said that a young man is only proud of his power, but Romeo admired Lulu even when he found that he was skilled in the techniques he said so.

And such, at the end of Romeo's surprised greeting, Lulu finally invited Romeo inside to understand that he had no problem staying home.

In a very atmospheric house, Romeo felt the tension he had felt earlier break down a little bit.

In addition, Ricole lost all her shoulder power as she watched her play with pleasure.

But still, the warrior's instincts are still alarming on the spot, and if you observe why, you realize that the two women who were on the spot are also unspeakable powerful men.

It's just the two of us who are in the fight and still win.

I remember watching and feeling pretty hand-worked.

Such, a silver-haired girl who would be about the same age as Lulu, and a brunette girl.

I don't feel so strongly pressured right now, but there was certainly something there to be called even the intimidation characteristic of the strong.

"Ah, Romeo!

Something about to burst into the nest of something rather dangerous myself, where a cold sweat was about to gush, Ricole's adorable, distracted voice echoed.

It seems that the two girls have finally noticed Romeo with that, and I will focus on Romeo forever.

- Terrible eyes.

Romeo looked at the two girls and thought so.

In the eyes of the silver-haired girl, I could not feel the feeling of seeing the same creature.

It's like seeing a frog or bug, where inorganic emotions live and you feel the pain of being stabbed.

Scary.

Romeo just thought so.

From the eyes of the brunette girl, I felt the opposite.

That was the kind of gaze that sees everything through, the kind of anxiety that is being stood naked on this occasion.

I haven't done anything wrong, but I feel that way, as if I've been seen all my sins far back in my life.

What is this place?

What kind of place is this?

Why is Ricole relaxing in this place?

That kind of question comes to mind.

But the gray-haired girl, who ran toward us and hugged us at our feet, tilts her neck and says:

"Romeo. You're not frightened, are you?

It's like a word that sees the inside of Romeo.

No, I guess she actually knows.

What the hell kind of emotional vortex is behind that face of his that hasn't changed his expression greatly?

That's what Ricole was.

They foresee and teach us all sorts of things.

So in this country, she...

Thinking that far, Romeo crouched and told Master Ricole to gaze and whisper in a small voice.

"... they... the,"

I couldn't even ask if you were okay.

But Master Ricole understood exactly what Romeo said and nodded with a smile.

"It's a good idea. Guys, okay... one?

Tilt your neck at the end for some reason.

But anyway, Romeo is relieved to know that now he doesn't have to be frightened of them.

Then Romeo told the Lulu's.

"I'm sorry to disturb you...... I've been looking for you, so I'm so impressed"

That word that is not true, but is one end of it.

Lulu didn't seem to think it was a lie, he nodded and said.

"No, I don't mind. I don't know if I can say this... Ricole is a little different, so I kind of know what it's like to be worried."

Romeo smiled, understanding that Lulu and the others must have swung at her.

Whoever involves her is largely swept at her whim.

Romeo felt somewhat deeply relieved to learn that even powerful men like them and not so much in the Knights could not escape the matter.

"Ha ha... when you say that, it makes me feel better"

Conversations are normal, too, if you look back now.

Why the hell did I get so frightened......

Sure, they seem strong, but people like that see a lot.

I don't think there's much reason to treat them alone.

Then I exchanged Master Ricole and had a little chat with them.

There were times when I wanted to know their character, but there were times when I was watching a martial arts tournament and had become a bit of a fan.

So I visited how you brushed your arms that far, that sort of thing.

Again, many parts of me seem to have learned from Patrick, but I felt something heartening as a man in the story of being found at an early age by a famous premier adventurer, who said Gran or Yumis.

Adventure, maybe that's where it starts, without merit of age.

I used to start with the local knights and gradually emerged.

When youth had dreams and possibilities, we had a pleasant conversation with them, were satisfied, and then it was time to spend some time with Ricole.