Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

"What? This."

There was a slight scratch of metal coming from the small bag, which was dropped unconstructively on the general's palm.

"I have a story about getting into the clerk there. I want to borrow her for a little while. It's a nuisance fee for getting her working hours. If I could, I'd appreciate a room to talk to you."

"Hmm... Chris, you know someone?

At least, I don't know who gave you this money... from this hood that looks too familiar. When I thought so and looked at the two people behind me, one of them gave me a little hood and looked at me.

Oh... I knew it, Master Grecion.

I thought it was most likely.

"Yes, not everyone, though"

"Well, then you have no choice."

Saying so, the general pushes back the bag containing the money.

"I don't need it, this stuff. If you know Chris, I'll let you talk about the room and the rental... but I'll stand by. I took responsibility for this girl from your parents."

"That's troublesome. It's a secret story."

Even if Mr. Tall Hood presses the bag again like he's in trouble, the general won't take it harder.

"You won't be leaving your young daughter alone in the Chamber with three men. Even if you know him, you can't say he's safe."

"!! What a grace, it would be disrespectful!!

Suddenly, from behind, Mr. Got Hood popped up. Shit, you can't make a damsel guilty of disrespect or anything.

"O... madam!

"You stay back!

When I tried to get out front in cover of the general, I was pushed away even more quickly than I was able to get out further. Ugh... here's the difference in power... but I can't even pull this off here, General...!

"Don't be so absurd with your voice. The general was just trying to protect me. Can't you just forgive me for visiting and vandalizing the place all of a sudden?

With as calm a voice as possible, I appeal to Master Grecion as he sends his gaze. As much as I preached my care for those who descend when I plead not guilty. So maybe I won't go under.

Mr. Greción suppressed Mr. Gosh Hood.

"But!"

"Don't you dare."

Master Grecion, who silenced Mr. Gothic Hood, gets his hands on his chest in large measure. The pocket watch put out to look like a general had a royal crest engraved on it.

"I swear to this crest, I will not impersonate her"