! Just one last thing - you know, Refraia is about my daughter..."

And Dial lay his eyes down looking pretty hard to say, but eventually he said it resolutely.

"I really hate nobility, too. If it's not business, I don't even want to get involved with those people. But you can't hate that girl that much."

"Huh? Really?

"Yeah, because she doesn't seem happy that she's noble at all. My father didn't deal with him at all over work and gastronomy, and it seems like he doesn't have a chance to play during the day because he's an archaeologist studying - and so does that girl, who, in a totally different way than his father, only has about a day of delicious cooking fun."

Ecstasy, young tyrant.

In all that short time, I couldn't have gained that much insight.

"Doesn't your daughter have a family other than her father? Count Turan's family is a great nobleman fighting for one or two in Genos, isn't it?

"Um, well, I guess there's a bunch of blood folks there. The only people who live in this mansion are Tatsuji Refraia. All you have to do is work for servants and soldiers. If I didn't have a guest like my father, there wouldn't even be someone for her to chat with easily."

"I see..."

"So it doesn't matter at all if you're going to imitate this and your father's going to be mad at you - so if you care about yourself at all, I'm glad to hear it, or something, that girl..."

"Really? Well, if it's not in this situation, it's like I want you to feel sorry for me."

But then, there's no place for my fist to swing down.

Was I, after all, just in a position to get caught up in an aristocratic parent-child fight?

"Besides, I can't forgive you for putting Asta in such an eye, but I don't think that girl herself dreamed that Asta would be dissatisfied with it. It seems so honorable to be greeted as a cook in this mansion. And yet, how come this guy doesn't appreciate it! I think I'm thinking about it."

"Hmm, that's just a disagreement."

"And instead of asking me to do it properly in words, he brought me here forcefully - I guess it was Musul's fault, not Refraia"

"Musul?"

"If you've met Refraia, you've met Musul, haven't you? He's a brown-haired martial artist like Karon."

"Oh, that's him. Yeah, I think the executioner who took me must be that guy."

"I knew it! He seems to have been tight since Refraia was born and has been used as a escort. When it comes to loyalty, it sounds good, but there's an inexplicable part of it that seems to do any evil for Refraia. Even when Leflaia and I were having a verbal fight, I almost got beaten up. Of course Larvis stopped me."

"... I see. A selfish princess and a martial arts officer with a blind eye."

Anyway, it is an unsettling combination.

I just don't know how Sanjula gets involved there after all.

Still, only one thing was clear.

After all, it's the man who's the key.

Nair is probably looking at the face of Musul, who went up to the "Xuanrong Pavilion" under the guise of a guest. If you're stuck in the castle town, you may not be afraid of being put through, but if you manage to tell Zashma about it, it will be possible to move Melfried.

"Well, Deal, if you ever get a chance to get out of Inn Town, could you also tell him about the man named Musul? That way my countrymen might be able to charge him as a sinner."

"Okay. I promise.... So, what about Refraia? The next time I see her face, I think I'm gonna want to yell at her headless."

"No, that's dangerous. You'd better never understand that me and Deal face each other like this."

"Um, but I think that girl's probably gonna brag to me about Asta, right? I got your favorite cook! Say something."

"Huh? If you do that, you're gonna expose the guilt of people, too, right?

"Why don't you hide it and tell me you hired it in silver or something? Because of that girl's character, there's no way I can keep my mouth shut anyway."

What is she, a broken daughter, without looking over?

Is that going to be a ski on this one - so far, I feel like I've been working all the way in the wrong direction.

"In that case, it would be helpful if you could keep the conversation appropriately together... Anyway, I would be most grateful if you could act as a messenger to the Inn Town. In order to do that, I think we'd better not be alarmed as much as possible"

"Ugh, okay. I'll try to be patient somehow. I'm the reason this happened.... I'm so sorry, Asta..."

And, Deal ends up with another squeaky face.

I could no longer squeeze the strength to smile, but I slapped him to strength his shoulders.

"Don't apologize to me so many times. Besides, if Deal's eating with me, I think I can cook without feeling so vain from tomorrow, too, right?

"... yeah. I'd love to have Asta's cooking, too."

I nodded at Dial, who laughed like a soldier, and then I put my hand on the window.

I am intrigued by the impersonation of rock climbing again, keeping in mind that there is no shadow of a watchdog or outpost.

When I got sweaty and went back to my room, I was greeted by the soft glance of Chiffon-Cher, who was lying on the sleeping table in the same position.

"Dear Asta... You've come to see me again..."

Releasing her mouth and arm restraints, Chiffon-Cher smiled with the same eye.

"I hope you're not offended... I'm so glad to see you again..."

There are a lot of people in this hall.

There may not be many rooted villains in there.

But still, my breasts were blocked by sadness, anguish and helplessness.

Coming to this other world, the full moon and a half - I finally fell into a situation where I had an evening without an eye-fa.

With what thoughts would Ai-Fa be spending this evening?

All I could do was desperately deal with the pain that had occurred in my chest as I flew my gaze to the blue and white moon I could see through the window.