Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"... oh, right here, huh?

In front of an old inn, we stopped.

Even so, I wouldn't even say it's worn out.

The building itself is well maintained and does not feel unclean, although the year is in there.

established, I get the impression that

"Right. The sign also says" Eagle Feather Rest Pavilion ". I'm pretty sure it's here."

That's what Lorraine whines about as she checks the letters on the rough paper that Augley used to get.

Then we went inside the inn.

Inside, the pavilion owner and the general and the figure worked.

At the reception is a young daughter, presumably two daughters.

Mostly, these inns are family owned.

Of course, it's run by a merchant with a solid background when it comes to luxury accommodation for high-end adventurers, but that's what happens when it's this big.

Augley, for once, named herself a silver class, would also be able to move to a better inn for her income, but humans, accustomed environment, are the best thing.

Perhaps I have been using it since before I became a silver class and don't really want to move it.

"... Ah, welcome. Are you staying today?

As we approach the reception, the Inn's daughter asks us that.

But to this I shook my head.

"No, I'm here to see people. An adventurer named Augley should be staying here..."

Then her daughter nods and says as she is convinced.

"If you're Mr. Augley, you'll be in the three rooms. I don't think I was going out today...... would you like to call me?

"No, it doesn't extend to that. Suppose I go say hello from here. Do you mind?

"Yeah, go ahead. Go up the stairs and you'll be in the room to the right of the poke."

Then Lorraine snorted, and we headed there.

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-Concon.

and knock on the soft wooden door,

"Hmm? Guess I'm a visitor... I don't remember promising anyone today in particular..."

And I heard myself, and soon afterwards, the door opened.

I think it's inadvertent without knowing who's here, but that's not the case with people who can kno adventurers, and it would be a fine course of action given the fact that if it's silver, they'll be even smaller.

Well, unless this is put in a situation where I still feel like I'm going to be assassinated or something.

And beyond the open door stood a man dressed in a decent attire, as always.

On the rainbow flickering clothes, the hat with the whale feathers pierced, the pattern of the sword lowered to the waist depicted a super-colored text, and there seemed to be no change in fashion sense.

However, his face is surprisingly neat and he would look quite a beautiful man if he wore a general outfit.

There are items, and it may not be uncomfortable to be said to be some nobleman.

However, if you look at your current outfit, you'd be more convinced to tell me that you're a little off somewhere.

Why, he prefers to dress like this.

Nobody knows why......

His face like that was now colored by surprise emotions.

"Lent......! And Lorraine!

It would come from that surprise to raise such a voice.

"Oh. Long time no see... not so much. Well, it's been a really long time since I've seen you like this properly."

When we met before, we were dressed in imperial-style cutting-edge fashion, and in many other ways.

But this time it's a normal outfit... except for my mask.

"There's a guy in front of me who's not looking right..."

Even though Lorraine looks at Augley like she's out there, Augley has a decent face, what? Point your gaze at Lorraine where?

Is this reaction deliberate or serious, even though I have made it clear so far that your outfit is at least not common?

... Well, I guess it's on purpose.

Augley has solid common sense with this.

I'm not the kind of idiot who can't tell how divergent his outfit is from the public.

Nonetheless, there seems to be some reason why you're dressed like this... well, maybe it's really just a hobby, or it wouldn't be useful to stick around.

"You've both come a long way suddenly. But you're welcome. It's time to get tough on the boulders..."

Augley's voice felt a little tired and not like his.

But somehow, I immediately think of why.

Lorraine says.

"Are you still stuck from the royal palace?

"Well, yeah. Let's talk about it, including around here. First, please go inside the room. It's a little messy, but not enough for the three of us to calm down."

After all, Lorraine's predictions seem to be met, and it looks like we're going to be consulting on that.

Even this one, basically, is why I came here to visit Augley, so I can wish for it.

I nodded and went inside.

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"So? It's been awhile since then..."

I would like to hear if there is any excuse.

That would be natural, too.

Even though what I did then was an ambiguous promise of a date that I would visit at a later date, I was also talking about whether I could get a few days.

On the other hand, it should be assumed that you would visit without opening that many days.

When that happens, it becomes clear who he is, and Augley, who lives in the Wang capital.

I guess that means I was put in a pretty tough position.

"... No, I'm sorry. There's been a lot of trouble."

Then I'll talk as far as I can about the commotion that was malt.

That said, I've already told Augley about me being a demon.

Also, magic contracts make it impossible for us to tell others facts that are inconvenient to us without our permission.

So I spoke with little to no hiding.

I blurred quite a bit because it was a subtlety of how much I talked about around the Latour family......

A mighty vampire helped me, like.

Augley, having finished listening until the end, howled, trying to

"... you got into a lot of trouble... no, by the time you became a demon, it was already hard... But if that's the case, you can't blame me for not being here until today. I've had a rough time, too, but compared to you, I've just been so stressed out."

He convinced me.