The plain and unnoticed me is no more

On his way to Evan's house, Singh sighed, and Taki didn't even look worried about his brother, just watched him quietly. And I wondered if she'd moved in close to me, and she asked me a question with a small voice.

"Lana, what did you do last night with your brother in your room? My brother, whose physical strength is more than normal, came home in a pretty tight state."

"Taki, stop. You don't have to talk about it."

Though he was talking in a whisper, Sin didn't miss it.

"If you're concerned, do you want to join Taki? I decided to ask Singh to stay every day for a while. Anyway, you two can take care of each other.

I smiled calmly and answered the taxi, but somehow the taxi trembled and shook his face to the side.

"... no, I won't. I wonder why, just for a moment, I felt so scared."

"Taki, good judgment. I saw the other face of the owner last night. Ugh, I can't believe I've been knocked into that since I was a kid. I wonder what a nobleman has been living with ease since he was a child. I've been thinking about it for a while, but I'll reconsider. I respect you a little. I thought my parents were pretty tough, but they were totally warm."

Yes, nobility is surprisingly difficult. It's not just aristocrats who are treading back and forth in great ways. On the contrary, I don't think they're properly disciplined.

Still, I was surprised that Singh had the same manners as Taki. Why don't you do it if you can? You're upset.

I'm sure Thin wasn't like this when your parents were alive. I think I was able to hold the sick stake, come out to work as a parent, and get caught up in the rough waves of society so that people around me can't lick it.

It seems that I went to civilian school with Taki along the way, and it doesn't mean there is no education.

Still, it's not perfect, so I slam the royal family as tightly as I can, but maybe Singh and Taki are hiding something from me.

As of last night, he told me that he had attended school until his parents died, but he didn't say anything about touching the core.

What they're hiding is something they shouldn't be listening to, even when I reveal my identity.

I'm ready to take anything from them, but if you're not ready to talk to them yet, I'll have to leave you alone.

Guided by Singh, we came through various exits on foot, but arrived in the noble city of our destination at the same time as when we arrived in Kevin's carriage.

"After all, a way out is convenient. Singh, when will you show me the way out? You promised you'd tell me, right?

"After all, I can't. If you want to go somewhere, tell me. The owner will no doubt get lost. Remember the way I just walked through?

Hmm, I can't remember at all. I think we've been through a couple of similar corridors to get here.

"... um?

It may be a little old, but I laughed and deceived.

"Hmph, you can't be so cute and deceived. The owner just needs to remember the shortest route from the inn to our house for the time being."

"Lana, listen, are you directional? As long as we know which way we're walking, I don't think we'll get that far. That's how you said you wanted to learn the way out."

"Isn't it?"

What are you two doing? I'm not stupid either, so I'll remember if I use it again and again.

... maybe.

And when I walked slowly to the gate, I heard the carriage sound in good time.

"What, you don't hear a carriage?

"Is that his carriage?

The noise grew louder and louder, and when the carriage came to the front of the gate, it stopped and waited for the gate to open, and began running again.

When I saw you on board, I knew Evan well.

"Ah, this wagon. Sir, wait! Stop!"

When the carriage left the gate and turned right, and thought it would go straight in front of us, Evan came out of the window.

"Lana!? Hey, stop the carriage!

Evan signaled him to stop from the inside and stopped the carriage. And I opened the door myself without waiting for the servant, and went out, and came before me with a slightly happy face.

"Lana! What's the matter, to this point?

"Good morning, Mr. Findley. Thank you for stopping the carriage. I wanted to talk to you."

"Ah, oh, good morning. Do you want to talk to me? Is there any serious trouble telling you to come at this hour?

Evan changed from a delightfully loose look, judging the situation, or his expression instantly turned serious. At a time like this, there are three people who wouldn't have come if it weren't for anything. It will be normal to think it is strange.

"I'm in trouble. His Highness Frederick came to see me at the inn."

"What, Your Highness? That's... sorry. Where did you get the information? Not at all... we didn't teach him, so he used someone else. So, have you done anything rude?

When I answered the question, Evan shook his neck and exhaled a reassuring breath.

"Oh, yeah, that's good."

In response to Evan leaking a sigh of relief, Singh said flatly next to me.

"It's not good. At that time, the prince was interested in our unfortunate guests and asked if we could have dinner together. He refused, but the prince said he would come again because the owner who was supposed to come to see him was away. That's why I want you to stop."

Singh succeeded in demonstrating his success last night, keeping his emotions down, and speaking politely to Evan. This time, I didn't do anything to stare at you.

"Your Highness... oh, my God. It really bothered me. That said, Your Highness hasn't seen Lana yet. All right, I'll convince His Highness. I must go to school now. I'm sorry I couldn't send you."

The waiter who got out of the carriage coughed up lightly and felt that there was no time for us to make contact, so the conversation ended.

"No, I'm sorry I took so long in the busy morning. All we can rely on now is Mr. Findley, who has spoiled us. Thank you very much. Ah, thank you for the consultation."

I gave Evan a slightly warm rice ball wrap and smiled nicely.

The truth is, I've been pretty angry since yesterday.

Thanks to Liam, I had no doubt, and in the future I would not be able to go out in that cosplay.

Your Highness is angry with you personally, but I am angry with you who are close to you. It will be your job to manage His Highness. I'd like to speak up and say stop letting him go.

The strength of the assumption that you can become a civilian for Sandra in the unlikely event that you get caught in the eye will definitely cause trouble.

Please don't bother me any more.

But I sent him to school in a good mood with a smile that didn't make him feel so dusty. I'd rather be familiar with this place and have my name called instead of my family name.

"Welcome, E (...) v (...) a (...) n (...). We look forward to welcoming you to the dining room."

Evan reacted to Pickle and smiled back happily.

"Oh, I'm coming. Don't worry, I will definitely stop you. See you in the dining room."

We lowered our heads simultaneously and dropped off his carriage.

"Now, let's go home. He'll do it. I'll see the witch again to see if there are any Sandra's victims in the temple."