At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Oh, Father, were you talking to a customer? Am I interrupting?

"No, that's okay. Come here."

The king invites in a girl who is deceiving at the entrance.

He said he was a father, and that's the daughter this kid was talking about.

I do feel about the same as Sigal when I was old. So I want to say what's wrong.

"This is the daughter this kid was talking about earlier. His name is Quelle Escaneivado."

What? Quel... Huh?

"Quelle, introduce yourself."

"Yes, Father"

The girl, called by the abbreviation Quelle, gives thanks for the pepper.

Shouldn't it have been that name from the beginning if I were to call it an abbreviation? I guess I shouldn't have.

Stretch your spine while I'm thinking about it, turn around in a good position, and open your mouth.

"I'm here to introduce you, my name is Quellescaneivado Poheta Graujadavarana"

Long! It's so long name!

I know there's a poheta in between, but I can't remember it in one go.

Quel... grauja... what is it? Yeah, seriously, I can't remember.

"If I may, could you introduce yourself to my daughter?

A king who turns his eyes to us. That look is similar to the smile I had earlier when I was talking to Sigal.

No, me too, I know you have a frigid smile, but I don't know any more.

It's easy to do if you turn a clear enemy on me, but if not, I really can't. I don't know.

Well, let me introduce myself.

"Uh, it's Taro Tanaka"

My name is Cigal Studlers.

"It's Huck."

I said as I put my head down with a stick, but Sigal stood up and greeted me with a proper thank you, and Huck named me after me with a tremendous look and face.

I don't know what Haku's throat or face means.

And I thought I failed when I saw Cigal. Maru.

No, I mean, you don't know what to do at a time like this without an opportunity from a long time ago to be polite to someone of high stature.

Perhaps Sigal is quite right.

When I look over there worried about my ignorance, it doesn't seem to be the wind that I particularly cared about.

"You're the dragon god, you're the hack. It's a pleasure to meet you. We have listened to you, and we hope that you will continue to watch over our country if you can."

"That's up to Tallow"

"Yes, I am aware of that."

I bow my head to Pepper and Huck... er... Quell?

No, seriously, I can't get my name out.

"Dear Sigal"

"Yes."

Sigal replies in a very calm way as to whether he went somewhere, such as the first tension.

Those eyes still look like they're not alarmed.

"Is Master Sigal also a nobleman of Umr?

"No, I am not out of a noble house. My parents are wealthy there and I guess they can be aristocrats, but we don't find any meaning there. I live only as a citizen of Umr."

"Really? But you have a family name, don't you?

"The Kingdom of Umr is not obligatory, but it is recommended to have as many family names as possible to ensure a grasp of kinship in order to accurately grasp the human beings living on that land. So it's not uncommon in Umr to have a family name even if it's not noble."

"Well, you did. Sorry for not studying."

"No, I don't think it's weird because I've learned myself that Umr is a country with a rare culture compared to other countries"

I didn't know. I just found out for the first time.

I took that for granted because Sigal has normally named his full name and one day Mr. Geena has also normally named his full name.

Everyone in the Tree Sea had a full name after that.

"It is what in Umr is given its nobility as a title by the King. So if you're a nobleman, you'll have your own name and another name besides your family name."

"I see. Sounds like the title of those eight heroes, huh?

"Yes, you're right. Other than that, there are many titles that have the same rank of authority as lower aristocracy, but you are something that has authority, not nobility. But you have a duty to have that title."

"I see Umr is an interesting country"

I'm glad I brought Sigal. Seriously glad. You still don't know the world. I can count on you, Mr. Sigal.

I thought I'd call you Senior Cigal.

With such silly thoughts, the story finally shook over here.

"Master Tallow, are you sure?

"Oh, yes, it is. That's your name."

"I heard you were like knocking down a dragon, so I imagined a rougher one, but you have a gentle atmosphere"

"Oh, really?"

I mean, I think it's just that you don't look that strong for the purpose you've seen.

I resent the height I haven't grown in any way since I got here. Why don't you stretch?

160 little something...

"I have heard from your father about your marriage. Unknown immature, thank you."

Hold on, hold on! Marriage. You said you just wanted to see me apart, but Osama!

We have to deny it for now.

"That is His Majesty's brave footing. I'm not getting married."

"Yes, is it? Is it not suitable for Mr. Tallow's glasses in me?

No, it's not the first time you meet before it's not the right fit. It's refreshing to know who you are.

No, Sigal said it was close to the first meeting, but there was something after that, and now there is.

"No, before that, are you good with that? It's the first time I've ever met a man who could be any horsebone, right?

"My breasts jumped when I heard your martial arts and my father told me about marriage to you. Isn't that enough?

Your daughter says as she turns her lukewarm eyes to this way. I can no longer remember the name.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but I'm a rude man who can't remember your name, even though you've been polite enough to introduce yourself, right?

"It's a good thing. Besides, if you are, that's the end of the line."

They said it was pizzy. Yeah, well, is that common? Haven't you thought of any improvement or something if it's common?

Considering that, I'm starting to think that the name Tallow might be great. That's easy to remember.

Yeah, I've been wanting to get out of this place for some time now and I'm out of my mind.

I don't know what it is, but it's hard talking to this kid. Why not?

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in staying in this country or being related to you."

"Really? I'm afraid I can't be the right person for Mr. Tallow's eyes."

He looks depressed to see, looks down, grips the hem of the dress and shivers.

Ah, great guilt. Regardless of the king, this child may not have had any stomach buildup, purely.

I feel like I've done something wrong when I think about it.

"Um, I just refused to marry you, because it's not your fault. I wondered how many people and marriages have never happened."

My hand stops trembling at that word of mine, and I look up. The eyes were a little tearful.

"Doesn't that mean we should get to know each other from now on?

No, know me. And tell me about you. Wouldn't it be okay to make a decision from then on? "

"No, uh"

This kid's coming back fast! But, well, am I not wrong about what you're saying?

"I don't say any more now. But please give me some time. Just give me a little time to understand you."

"Oh, that, yes. If it's convenient for each other."

Well, maybe some time for a conversation.

That's what I thought. She gets a full laugh at my words.

"Thank you! Thank you very much for your time. Then I beg your pardon around here today. I'm sorry to interrupt your important conversation."

I somehow regretted looking back at her as she stood up and walked out of the room.

The moment she left the room, she had an obvious look of disgust.

Really coincidental. Except maybe me, the only angle I can see is a human outside the room.

And me, too, I could only see for a moment. But it's not a mistake.

Shit. Scary. Female scared. How far was the act earlier?

Maybe she doesn't realize I looked back and saw it.

And the king in front of you won't even notice that I saw that look.

I'm scared if they figure that out, though how easy it is for me to get on the look.

Simply, it should only seem to the extent that you are perplexed by the current situation.

"I'm sorry. It was such a brave story. You're right. I apologize."

I didn't lower my head until Inai told me then. The king lowers his head lightly. I don't understand this guy's belly.

But for now, all I know is that there's nothing good about getting on with this story.

I'm sorry, but let's get Sigal and Inai to follow us and get it over with. That's all I have.

I mean, I promised to see you at least one more time, and I want to punch you.

"Let's stop this story around here. But my daughter prefers Lord Tallow. If you think about it a little bit, I'm happy as a parent."

The smiling words seemed even more frigid by the look on her face.

After that, he said the king also had things to do, and took his men away.

We decided to go back to the room where we slept.

"That kid feels a little nasty..."

"... Wow, Sigal."

Back in the room, Sigal said most of all.

Cigal didn't turn around. No, it was in an invisible position when I turned around. That's why I didn't see the look on that kid's face.

But he was somehow discerning the essence of that kid. Is it a woman's inquiry?

"Mr. Tallow. Do you know anything about that girl?

"No, I don't. I just saw it. Give me that kid's real face."

"Uh, when?

"Just a moment when I leave the room. It was an obvious expression of disgust. So much so that I could tell the smile was a lie before I left the room. I thought you were a little scared of women."

I noticed it after I said it. I'm scared of women, what a sigal I've told you.

"Right. Women are scary. Because it's a risk, it's like putting that risk and what's in front of you on a scale. If we can cut it off lightly, we can keep wearing the mask of lies."

"Huh?"

Sigal suddenly looked me straight in the eye and said something strange. I also felt like those eyes were being tested for something.

"Mr. Tallow. I thought if I were by your side, I could get close to you one day. I thought if I could be the one who lives next to you, I could be the same creature as you.

I approached you to raise me. Seeing the presence of you, I thought I'd take me to heights.

I definitely have that thought in me. Can Mr. Tallow still see me the same way?

I mean, I guess Sigal's saying he came by me to use me to make himself stronger.

Maybe you're not wrong about that interpretation.

"I'm trying to keep you from letting me go. That's how I act.

Prepare me, as you feel strong and strong. Just as the presence of me increases in you.

I'm such a woman, too. I'm sure nothing will change there from her. "

Sigal's eyes are still looking straight at me. Like waiting for my word. No, like exploring my will.

"Probably not. I can't say it well, but she and Sigal are different."

"... how, no?

"I told you I couldn't say it well... right,"

You can't read the depths of a person's heart, and it's big and small and has a back surface.

But she was hiding everything behind it and talking to me. I guess I wasn't willing to show you any of that.

A woman who praises, raises, and admires herself, like a man prefers. I guess I was playing that.

Oh, well, is that where it was hard to talk to that kid? I just noticed.

But Cigal is not. It could certainly be the same in terms of admiring it.

But sometimes she gets confused by my actions, sometimes she gets angry. Still, she won't leave me, and I'll go out of my way to talk about this.

If that's already a trick, I think that's a good idea. That's about all she's got to live for.

That's the kind of training that really makes me spit blood, and this kid stands beside me.

Doubting such a child now is a baseless story.

Yeah, that's why this kid isn't. And so is Inai.

You two are doing everything in your power to stay by my side. That's the momentum to throw away everything you've ever had.

That's why I don't want to be unbelievable. For myself and for them.

"So that's okay. You two can fool each other."

"... that's sloppy, Mr. Tallow. Really sloppy."

I smile bitterly at Sigal, who answers somewhere obstinate.

"Fine. Then I'll do everything I can to fool you! Because you keep fooling me!

"Mm-hmm."

I stroke Sigal's head as she hugs me. Yeah, that's good after all. Sigal and Inai are different after all.

If you're being deceived, I guess that's okay. I don't think it's a bad idea for the two of us to be fooled all the time.