Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

Looking for information about them as opponents. Kyle is also aware that Walt is better at undercover missions like this. That's why Claude chose Walt. There are no childish feelings such as feeling more anxious now.

"... are you sure you're okay?"

But somehow it pinches my mouth. Maybe it's a habit.

"What, you want to make a deal?

"It's not like that.... what kind of opponent? I don't think you're going to take my money."

"Confidentiality is the norm. Master Claude tells me not to talk more than I need, and I'm just asking you to."

"More than you need."

Claude is flexible around that. But Walt just smiled with his nose.

"Just escort her properly. As long as I'm gone, you'll do your best, Claude's amulet."

If they say so, they'll have to move their eyes to the escort.

Under the sparkling chandelier, the Emperor and his wife are dancing for the first time in the middle of the night club. Even though she is wearing a luxurious dress, it is still pathetic that the blossoming Empress looks up at the Emperor and dyes her cheeks. I don't always think it's the same person who was running around the school as a guard in a duck costume.

(... marriage, huh?)

It's not about me. Because it is not uncommon for a famous priest to die around the age of twenty-five at most, before he turns twenty - I thought so.

However, the Demon King did something to me and I was twenty years old. I got a completely different life than I imagined, and my consciousness changed when it became obvious. Recently, Elephant has been married. I became vague that marriage and family were not other people.

At least, I could have a political marriage, too.

(... I must find someone worthy of the Emperor's guardian spouse, Claude's forgiveness...)

When I think about it, I wonder about Walt next door again.

"... Claude, what are you thinking of doing this to me?"

"You, I'm going to tease you just now. Because I'm good at it, what's wrong with me?"

"Because you're good at it. If you don't realize it's different, you'll never know the boundaries."

Walt's expression went blank for a moment. But I quickly hid it with my usual lewd smile.

"I don't want Iri's first love from you."

"Brr...."

"Worry about your emotions before you worry about me. You know how sweet Master Claude is to us. I'm not just thinking of finding someone suitable for the emperor's bodyguard, I'll stay single forever."

I was told exactly what I was thinking. I feel like I want to slap my tongue, and I can see it with my horizontal eyes.

"It's the same with you."

"I'm not sure I'm going to find it myself. I wish I could be older. I really envy Bucha Elephant."

"... that's enough. This is not the place to argue."

"I agree."

They are now guards of His Majesty the Emperor. It is a beautiful escort that refuses "because I am escorting" no matter what the lady calls. Other than being seen arguing.

"I'm going to take a look around."

Walt shook his hand to change his mood. It's a sign of understanding.

Turn your back to the venue where you applaud the Emperor and his wife's dance and take your feet to the terrace, taking care not to be brave.

The host of today's evening party is the Duke of Dotrish. Not as much as the Imperial Castle, but I have some information about the Duke of Dotrish's residence and have been informed of security arrangements in advance. Above all, the Duke of Dotrish, the emperor's real father, has little chance of avenging the emperor. Getting around outside is almost like taking a walk.

(I don't like it because I often encounter unfortunate situations)

Normally, Walt goes out for a sabbatical and stays at the venue - perhaps he's angry. And Walt must be nervous about the mission he was given. Because magical incense reminds me of my parents' home.

Nevertheless, the church has given Claude more magic incense than organized crime used to do. The danger is not so great.

Let's retighten our minds without being dragged into the past.

However, as soon as I tried to stretch my spine, I heard a soft sound.

Behind the horizontal view is a thick crease of height that slowly stretches Kyle's back. Beyond that, there's a voice.

There is certainly only an old east house ahead. In other words, it is a well-dressed meeting place.

Is it a secret meeting between a man and a woman, or is it a quiet, evil affair? Experience dictates that the former is the most common. Thinking about it makes me nervous, but I have to keep my ears shut for as long as I'm guarding.

It was a small voice. I can't hear a word - no, it's a woman's cry.

Are you in trouble?

Kyle looks around if he can't leave. You have to go around to the entrance and exit of the garden to go beyond Shimemi. Then he slightly backed down and kicked the cobblestone aisle.

A woman in a dress nodded on the lawn was surprisingly close by. Moreover, your gaze is crossing from where you jump over the wrinkles.

She had beautiful dark green eyes. The dress is spreading like a flower because she is crouching down. Is it because of the tears scattered around my eyes that my sparkling eyes are shining? It was like a fairy appearing secretly in the light of a round moon.

Kyle stared at each other without even being able to blink, and returned to me after landing.

Somehow cupcakes and creams were spreading on the fluffy blonde head, and on the dress of the resulting color - perhaps wine in terms of smell and color - spreading. On the lawn are flipped basins and broken glass fragments, confectionery stands. There are a lot of sweets that would have been beautifully served.

I have seen a similar sight in different places. While carrying food and confectionery, the maid slipped her feet and rolled.

But even though it's old, it's hard to think of her in a dress as a maid.

……

While I was thinking about what the situation was, the woman returned to me.

"... but I'm sorry! Don't forget I didn't see it...!

Suddenly the woman stood up and slipped her heel over the rolling basin in an attempt to turn her heel back.

"Ah"

"Watch out!"

Catch her slippery back in a hurry and put a butt mochi on the lawn instead of a cushion. I felt a little pain in the palm of my hand. He cut himself with a piece of glass.

"But I'm sorry, it's my fault....! Did you get hurt somewhere...!?"

Oh, no.

When I looked at the palm of my hand, a woman noticed me. Kyle panicked when she saw her face bluish.

"No, it's a scratch... don't worry about it"

Besides, it probably heals in just a few dozen seconds. If you show such an outsider, it will scare you. When I tried to hide it, I was accidentally forced to take my hand.

"Oh, please wait. I have it because I often fall."

A woman circled her nose and offered a handkerchief with a relieved face, with a cupcake on her head. But immediately, I added it in a hurry.

"Ah, I'm washing it...!

"Ha, ha."

I forgot because I returned my relationship with an excuse I didn't understand. When she noticed, the cut on her palm disappeared in front of her with her eyes rounded.

Kyle turned away and tried to hide behind his hands. But before that, you get a soft voice.

"Well... I've never seen magic before."

"What about it?"

"Are you a bit of a wizard? Speaking of which, you flew in the sky."

Without being creepy, she smiled, but with a handkerchief she took it out to cover the wounds of her palm. Make it look like a normal injured person.

"Thank you for your help, Wizard."

"Ah... no"

Kyle stares at her palm wrapped in a soft handkerchief, delaying her response to the woman standing up.

"After that, who should I ask to clean up...?

"Ah, ah. I'll let the Mansion know."

"Well, thank you.... um... I'm embarrassed, so please forget about tonight."

Kyle nodded to the woman who dyed her cheeks and asked her to do so with a small voice.

Well, if you'll excuse me.

"Ah"

Before you ask, the woman rushes out lightly with the cupcake on her head. It's like a fairy.

I could really catch up with it at full speed, but I couldn't.

"What are you doing?

Huh?

Speaking of which, Walt didn't know when and how to get back to the venue when the confectionery and wine turned upside down.

"The hem of the clothes, what is this? Wine stains? Where did you get dirty? Get dressed. You'll find a spare in the waiting room. Iri-chan's lightning will fall if she doesn't look good."

"... oh, I see."

"Something about that handkerchief."

Oh, take off your palm handkerchief by striking a vague relationship with me.

No lace, no silk, no cotton handkerchiefs. But it was clean. I found out how many times I have washed and used it. It is embroidered with loose thread. It's a name.

Walt peeked at the same thing and snapped small.

"... Lila Levanche? This is...."

Fairies.

"What about it?"

With a strange face, Walt compares his handkerchief to himself staring at it. Kyle snapped again without being able to speak well.

"I met a fairy...."