Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

Shortly after the chaotic incident at Olivia's mansion. For the sake of discussion, we decided to move the room. Because the dining room is tragic.

For that reason, it was the reception room that guided me.

These members are me, Sophia and Alice. Across a large table, he was facing two people, Olivia and Anya.

We're just here to discuss this with moderates, so if Olivia and I are moderates, we're not going to be hostile - and we talked about that, but we haven't explained each other's circumstances in detail yet.

For one thing, Olivia convinced me that she wasn't the enemy, but Anya still seemed to be on guard, staring at me with a harsh look.

Olivia opens her mouth whether she's noticing such giddy air or not.

"So, the... uh. My name is Olivia."

"I'm Lion. And... Alice and Sophia."

"- You, what's that attitude toward Master Olivia!

"Oh, sorry."

I immediately apologize to Anya for making her voice absurd. Olivia is clearly a noble born. I didn't name it, and that was my fault.

But...

"No, Master Lion will never apologize. Please feel free to speak not only to Master Lion, but also to Alice and Sophia."

"What are you talking about, Master Olivia! Even though the intent to kill was a misunderstanding, they are unknown to anyone anywhere!?

"Anya, it's not about your identity. They attacked us by accident and returned the favor. Even though I can't complain about being killed, I was thus also given the opportunity to clarify. It's you and me, isn't it?

"But Master Olivia!

Taking her gaze off of the devouring Anya, Olivia bowed her head to us.

"My knight has excused me. Please, forgive me."

"Dear Olivia! Why are you bowing your head!

"Because you don't listen to my instructions."

"Oh, that's..."

In contrast to Olivia, who said she was a pimp, Anya stunned the words.

I thought you were just being nice, but when you should say it, you say it right. Olivia's a pretty solid person. For this matter, there seems to be a fruitful discussion.

"Come on, Anya. Apologize to these people or choose to leave here. Or do you want me to bow my head again?

"Wow, I get it.... Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for any disrespect"

It seems more from the thought of not wanting Olivia to scratch any more shame than from saying she was convinced, but Anya bowed her head deeply.

"This is how Anya reflects, so please forgive me?

"Forgive me or not, I don't care. Besides, I'm sorry to be rude."

"No, that's fine. Please, talk as normally as you did earlier."

Even if they say so... and I flirt with Anya. I made sure the complaint didn't seem to fly and decided to talk normally if that's what I was going to say.

"So, isn't Mr. Lion's purpose your neck?

"No, I don't. As I explained earlier, I'm not going to argue with moderates."

"So you're not going to be hostile to us?

"From the beginning, I meant to say that friendship was the purpose. What happened, and you made such a mistake?

"That was, um... there was a snitch. Liselheim and the hardliners who want war are hiring people to do harm to the moderates."

When I heard that story, I came up with two possibilities.

That is, the fact that the snitch was aimed at Olivia, not us, and the possibility that the snitch was false information and we were framed.

"... is that hand story good?

"No, this is my first time"

"Then can I trust that snitch?

When I ask, Olivia turns a blind eye to Anya next door.

"I didn't consider it so credible information. But just in case, I was investigating, and I found you guys looking for us at the tavern."

"So you thought we were the hardliners."

By chance, the timing is too good. So perhaps the latter - someone who was framed. I've done remarkable things there, both in port town and in Imperial Capital.

"But Anya would benefit from discerning their lies, wouldn't she? And you're telling me you didn't know Master Lion and the others weren't your enemies?

When I heard what Olivia said, I thought it was a compliment. Benefits of the same lineage as Sofia. If you're capable of that, how could you not know I'm not your enemy?

"There is something I would like to confirm with Lord Lion about that. Dear Olivia, would you allow me to ask you a question?

"Question?... Dear Lion, do you mind?

"I don't mind... what do you want to ask me?

I'm going back to Anya. It's not as sinister an attitude as it was earlier, but it hasn't disappeared to alarm me.

"I understand that you have no intention of causing us any direct harm to Lord Lion. In the first place, it would have killed me and Olivia."

"Right. But still, you mean you can't clear your suspicions about me?

"I'm sorry, you're right"

Anya unequivocally affirmed Olivia's complexion.

I don't want Olivia to scratch my shame. But that's what you need to do to protect Olivia - and I guess that's how you think.

And you understand what Anya thinks, and now Olivia doesn't say anything either. I don't know, you two trust each other.

Anyway,

"Can you tell me why you can't trust me?

"That's when I asked you a question on the back road. You lied to me about the fact that you were Liselheim merchants trying to make deals with moderate people?

"Oh... is that why they decided it was a lie?"

It's a lie to be a merchant, but it's a fact that I want to trade moderates. If it was Sofia's favor, they would have ruled there was no hostility... but does Anya's favor feel like only discerning if there are lies?

"That's why I can't trust Lord Lion. Why, did you lie?

"I mean, I lied, I misled the key part. I wanted to hide my identity until I knew they were really moderate."

"I mean... it's true that you want to trade moderate people, and you're lying that you're a merchant?

"That's what I'm talking about"

I assure you.

Anya was staring straight into my eyes like that... but eventually she pulled out her shoulder strength "Did I?" Then I bow my head deep against me.

"Apparently Lord Lion's words are true. I sincerely apologize for raiding you. I will take all responsibility, so please do not pursue Olivia."

"You just have to understand. It's true I lied."

"... Are you sure?

"I don't care. So we're done talking about it."

It would have been irrevocable if we didn't have the means to confront them - apart from talking about them, their purpose was to capture us and interrogate us.

Even if we had lost, the results would have been much the same. So I decided to flush this into the water.

"So... what is Master Lion's errand?

After we solved each other's misunderstandings, Olivia asked once again.

"Speaking of which, you didn't name it properly yet. I'm Lyon. of the Granchez family -"

"The Granchez family! Are you kidding me, that Granchez house!?

"I don't know what you're dealing with, but it's the Granchez family in Liselheim."

"Ho, is that true?... No, speaking of which, Mu seemed to know about you too. That means you really are that Lion!

"... I don't know what that is referring to... but it is."

Even within Liselheim, rumors made it difficult to have a tail upside down. Message games to and from abroad. I have a headache just imagining what the hell kind of rumor it is.

"... does Master Olivia know the name of Lord Lion's house?

Anja asks with a strange face. Apparently, this one doesn't know the house. In contrast to such Anya, Olivia puts her hand on her forehead with such a face as she has.

"Speaking of the Granchez family, it is said that the Counts have advanced the technical skills of Liselheim for hundreds of years. You've heard rumors about Mullet, the city where the gods live, right?

Compared to the history of the planet, it releases technology a thousand years or so away. It's not like we're amazing, but it's not an exaggeration or anything that we've advanced our technical skills for hundreds of years or so.

It's just... it's a city where the gods live. I don't recall inviting such a presence into our territory.

"The city of Mullet where the gods live....... Could it be the city where the Alice brand is based!?

"That's right. And it's also home to the world's best and rumored pastry ale Sofia."

Could it be... a city inhabited by artisans, starting with Alice and Sophia, so you mean a city inhabited by gods? True, that's how active you are... you're a normal girl, aren't you?

... No, that's not normal. - I don't know, at some point Olivia and Anya's gaze was directed at Alice and Sophia.

Because I introduced you earlier, their names are known. So I guess you noticed that the name of that god's hourly craftsman is the same as the name of the girl next door.

"Um, Master Lion. What if those two...?

"I think they're the same person you imagined."

When I answer, there's an exclamation coming from both of us. I was wary of the message game, but it was unexpectedly a decent rating. Apparently, rumors...

"I mean, Master Lion, who can follow the two of you, is still the Count of Sister Harlem,"

... Rumors say it's being transmitted correctly. Keep up the wrong rumors...... damn.