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

What is this?

There's a good adult in front of me right now, scolded by a little girl, comforted, crying in that kid's chest.

What is this?

No, really. This. I was just scared of this guy. I look like an idiot.

Did this guy really do that magic slaughter and that stupid big flower-like sorcery? All that magic is about to blow up.

Watching a man crying in a girl's chest makes me seriously completely unbelievable. Oh, isn't that a messy face?

Maybe this guy doesn't look that uncomfortable because he looks like a kid, but he did say he's already finished growing up, and he's a good old man - to me.

Maybe you saw 'bait' over there, but your family and friends weren't hit. Hey, you're too weak-minded, this guy.

... No, if you think people died because of you and became the 'bait' of that demon because of you, you're tight.

Though, that's a casual assumption of this guy. I knew my heart was weak.

"Mm, I'm fine. Mr. Tallow. It's okay."

"Yeah... yeah..."

I guess I have to stay here. Honestly, it's hard to stay. I feel like we're watching each other and the couple from the side.

Sigal talked to me when I was softening in that mood.

"Thank you, Galabaugh. Thanks to you, I got to see you properly."

Sigal thanked me with a colourful look, not suitable for her age.

Again, why does my heart go up when I can smile at this guy?

"Well, then. I was on my way anyway."

Reply under the guise of calm. It's this face anyway. You're not gonna find out.

Sigal collapsed on the way to running. The magic wasn't exhausted, and the magic still seemed to work, but my body screamed first and I couldn't move.

Still, I was still trying to force myself to run with magic, so I held him and ran without being able to watch.

Speaking of which, I told him because I heard he didn't know his name at the time, but I was itchy when he first told me Mr. Garabaugh, so I said Garabaugh was fine.

I lost my mind after seeing that giant flower sorcery that looked far beyond after a while, sparkling my eyes and a relieved look.

I thought I'd wake you up when I woke you up. I was running to try not to shake you, so I guess the princesses will catch up. Something will come on board anyway.

Uh, I'm going to take a look around the city. It'll be miserable anyway, and I'll leave it all to you. My only job is to escort the princess.

Oh, but the way the branch manager put it, Princess, you're going to go into the city and see 'bait' properly. I have to go. I don't know.

The bastard seems a little calm when he doesn't like to go inside.

Stick to the habit of making me look so great that I can be comforted by a woman or something.

The bastard took a few deep breaths and turned to me and raised his head

"Thank you for protecting Sigal"

I was just thanked, okay? This guy doesn't have the usual bad attitude.

Look at the first time I saw him.

... That's disgusting.

"No feelings. Don't talk to me in a disgusting way."

Listen to me, the bastard blinks patchy and looks at this one.

And when you look at something you notice, you get up and open your mouth.

"It's you! I thought you were someone else, but you handled it politely!

"Oh? Is it my fault?"

"I'm sorry! Why are you holding a cigar! Don't touch it!"

The bastard hugs Sigal and hides him from my sight while he offends me with an attitude I've been used to seeing here lately.

"Oh, my gosh, I'm missing something to say! Sigal was safe because I was there!

"Oh, hey, when did you start calling me Sigal!

"Just now! I don't know. I had to protect myself. I guess I left something behind! You have every right to complain!

The bastard shuts up remorsefully, roaring.

Apparently you don't think you're wrong, and I have no objection to that, even against me.

"Shit."

"Oh!? Are you tongue-in-cheek now?

"It's not your fault?

"I knew you'd be upset!

I thought I'd punch him once. Looks like this guy's exhausted, and now he can put in about a shot?

I don't know, but I'm in great shape.

"Mr. Tallow, no. Garabagh helped me."

"... Who's Galabaugh?

"That's my name! Hey, you didn't remember me after all!

"... Speaking of which, you were overheard."

I passed out after that. Because of you!

"Garabaugh, huh? Because it sounds like Baubaugh, after all?

"Oh, I knew you were selling fights? Hey, you're selling it, right?

The bastard has provoked me, so I glance closer to the bastard's face. The bastard went back to his usual grumpy face instead of the furious one earlier.

"Already! Come on both of you!!

So Sigal slaps me on the shoulder and bastard's head with his sword sheath. My head didn't seem to reach it because it was high.

I don't hurt. But the bastard sat down with his head in his arms. Za 'a.

"Mr. Tallow, you must have avoided it earlier."

"I will not avoid what Sigal and Inai do. Except when we were teammates."

"... you know what?"

Oh, isn't this going into the world of the two of us again? I thought so, but soon the bastard turned to us.

That's a serious face.

"I said thank you for once, but Sigal is really important to me. So I'll take this as a loan. Say something."

It's a special victory, isn't it?

"That's all that matters."

"Ahhh."

I don't care. I don't care what I can do where this guy owes me.

And I owe you one. It's annoying though.

"Speaking of which, are those people from the union coming from behind?

"Ah? Chicken.... How do you know that?

"Would you have bearded detective witchcraft... ah?

"Oh, my God. Oh, my God."

"Something's coming from further back. Three thousand... maybe five hundred?

3500 or 70% combined with a knight? Maybe all the knights, the soldiers, the rookies and the soldiers of the city's escorts.

Don't do it, princess. I've reviewed the royalty a little bit.

What do you think? I can hear horses and cars coming towards my ears that beast and sound good.

Well, we can't go back to our original job.

"Sigal, I'm going back to my job, but what about you?

"Mm-hmm, Mr. Tallow, I guess. Be careful, okay?

"Ooh."

Respond lightly to Cigal's notices and see the bastard.

"What do you mean?

"It doesn't help to be here. I see. It's tough to go see that again, and I think I'll go home."

"With a metastasis?

"Oh."

Look up at the sky. Though the sun hasn't risen, it's already bright. I think the battle for Wang Du is over, but I don't know.

You want me to just give you some advice?

No, let's let him hang out this way more than that. Regardless of the princess, I think the knights might be able to beat the shit out of me.

"It's like you ignored what the Branch Manager said and did it arbitrarily. Just explain to the people coming from behind."

"Uh..."

"Don't complain. You must be sorry. Nothing. If it's any good that your woman's in a bad position, do as you please. I don't care."

"Ugh, okay."

All right, I've said the bastard and made sure he doesn't have to deal with the knight himself.

I'm telling Cigal on the road, and you're gonna do great. He's smarter than me or this guy.