I Don't Care, So Let Me Go Home!

While dropping off the carriage from a distance, I feel painful about what (...) was done this time.

I couldn't find out what she was talking about in the carriage, and I couldn't break through her (...) hand's defense net.

... the proof is that you're still hiding something by being so vigilant.

Turn your heels back and return to the building. There's nothing I can get out of being here anymore.

On the way back, I look back at the night with that damn girlfriend.

To take advantage of it next. To protect my husband.

It's the night of the March moon. There is almost no moonlight, and it is a good situation to work at night after the new moon.

The investigation of the human invited by the Lord to the Duke's tea party will soon be over.

Though the three are safe, I've had some trouble with the other two, and it's all going to be clear tonight.

I feel uncomfortable that my men who sent me to Luluria Talbot's museum did not get into it successfully, but I should be more vigilant around Sarah Wael now.

No matter how much I investigated, there was nothing suspicious about her.

She's a weak girl, barely shows her face publicly, and her grades at school are mediocre. There is nothing to note.

But...

At the same time as the Talbots, the men who sent them to the Wells disappeared. It disappeared without trace.

Probably erased.... the loss of a competent subordinate makes you angry with yourself.

But who the hell eliminated my men?

The master, Uncle Wahl, is an honest knight who publicly declares "active life" and is not such a person.

The wife has hardly come out of her own territory, and the consumption of race is unusual, and this is different.

So... is that her brother? You're good at it, but you should be in school by now. It didn't look like a gem to be able to reach out to the King's City house.

"... head."

"I know."

If you look into this hall, you'll understand. Then you can go to Luluria Talbot's museum.

What the hell is going on?

There's nothing unusual about it anywhere. I broke into the building, but there was no reaction, and there was only a warning net.

As for my daughter, she said that she had been broken into the room where she was sleeping, but there was no sign of her waking up.

No... only one room has a strange feeling of discomfort.

This contradictory sense of discomfort, which looks like a mere security detail, but also looks like a solicitation. And a bad feeling.

Wait here.

Put your men down and head there yourself. They operate mainly in secret. I can't afford to lose any more of my men.

Moreover, from previous experience, I know that this unpleasant feeling of tightness of the neck is nothing to be ignored. That's why we can't ignore it this time.

Kill the sound and open the door.

And then...

There was a girl who wasn't supposed to be there.

"Greetings, 'Shadowless'. It's a beautiful moon tonight."

I mock her like a nightmare, and I'm stunned.

- - - - Why is she here, Sarah Wael!??

"Oh, are you surprised? Good, it was worth it."

"..."

Unexpectedly, voices and signs leak. At that moment, I realized my men were surrounded by enemies.

Damn it!

Together, she is the girl who seems to have succeeded in her pranks. But there's something behind it that you don't know (...).

How many years has it been since I sweated?

"Ah... and yet..."

Her state changes rapidly when she says that she is impressed.

I don't think it's a "girl" anymore.

"I can't believe a top-notch spy like you would show your face in front of a little girl like this..."

You can see it with a hot eye as if you were admiring it, but after being stupidly caught in a trap, you can only look ridiculous.

"What do you think? How does it feel to be such a failure, like a runaway boy?

She said something flat and enjoyable that would incite us.

... I'll kill you, you witch!!

Unbearable and lethal, the witch in front of her still doesn't shake a bit.

"You were just waiting to fool me."

"It's not ridiculous."

A witch pointing her palm up to exaggerate.

... this is a show to shake us. Patience, patience.

"Protect her even though her weakness (Eileen) is completely visible. But to protect her, you loyal to your husband (Eileen) can't move freely. I can't mock you like this, can I?

You witch who understands our weaknesses precisely.

It's calculated that after killing a witch, you hesitate to know what the Lord has, damn it.

"... what do you want?"

"Fufufu, is that right?

As she laughed, the witch stared at us.

"Keep your hands off Luluria Talbot. If I raise my hand..."

Eyes meet. His black eyes, as if he were peeking into the abyss of death, like the valley of a dreadful witch.

"What should I do with your husband?

Huh

Oh, no matter how tight this witch gets, she's sure to do something to her husband.

... for this, to say this, to prove your strength, you deliberately lured us in! You witch!

"I accept silence. Oh, good! Yes, you came all the way here. Would you like some tea?

... while saying so, the siege net laid by the witch loosens as much as it can help the critical men.

You want me to go home because I'm done with this?

Without responding, disappear from the scene. Would you be willing to confront this witch any longer and give me this information?

I hurried to the museum to retrieve my men to escape her humiliation.

... and who the hell is Luluria Talbot, protected by that witch?

When I arrived at the museum with my head twisted, I politely headed to the witch's house in front of the gate, where my men who were supposed to disappear were packed and left behind.

When I fished the pocket, a piece of paper was twisted.

Say a word with a disgusting handwriting.

You want to come again? Servant. "

... Ahhn, the witch!!

Tighten the tie and hurry back to your daughter.

She taught me how to be human.

I want to protect you from everything. Maybe that's why you lost to that witch.

Still, I can't stop protecting my daughter, nor can I lose this feeling.

... I clearly understood that the witch's weakness was "Miss Luluria" at this tea party.

From now on, it won't be this easy.

But who the hell is that Luluria girl?

How much time and effort does it take to get that valuable information, even for any amazing agent...

Oh, no, I have to get back to my daughter.

To comfort the mourning lady, I'll make you a sedative tea.

Faster, I hurried to my husband.