"You're here to see Daphne again, thank you"

"Of course, I'll come and see you whenever and whenever you want."

In the whorehouse, the king, for God's sake, took Daphne's hand, and remained as funny as it was.

Or it was a sight that smelled so criminal.

A fine middle-aged king if one or normal, a half of an elf and a dwarf, Daphne of a young age of only 10 if fixed to a human at 130 cm in appearance.

And a space called a whorehouse.

It's a combination of too strong a criminal odor.

"So, Sister Daphne, you're over 100 years old."

Ortier, beside me, came in.

"So don't cling to the voice of your heart."

"That's why you're in your face, Hermes."

"Mmm."

You said that, too, but is that really true?

If that's the case...... I'm a little shocked.

While doing so, King and Daphne went up the stairs and disappeared into the room.

Ortier's room is next to Daphne's, so we slowly went up the stairs, too.

"But thanks, Sister Daphne, I'm so happy for you. Thank you for being such a rich customer."

"I guess so."

Anyway, he's the king of Aigina.

If you're not cute enough to say, "Kings country," you might give it momentum.

I think maybe I'm giving a regular whore a lot of money that's dazzling.

"After all, the guests are noble," said Sister Daphne.

"Really?

"Yeah. Regular customers get their regular rates, but nobles get extra. I heard that the nobleman who forgot his money borrowed money from the whore and paid it back ten times the next day."

"Heh."

"But that's a little play because I want to give the whore the money directly. If you pay off your debts, the store won't go out."

"Well, you got a lot going on."

"Hermes doesn't seem to be familiar with that."

"Sorry about that."

I'm not actually familiar with it, so I can't help it.

Besides, even if I knew, I don't want to.

Because, as Ortier has just said, what you've done so far is undoubtedly rumoured, and at the end of the quote there's a tail back.

Normally, I pay a fee to come through.

After a while, I'll give Ortier a hand if he wants.

I decide to go "normal" like that.

"Speaking of which, Hermes, you've been lowering your sword a lot lately."

"Hmm? Yeah."

"Why?

"Somehow."

That was a lie, anti-meteorite.

In one case with Shaw, that meteorite is still unidentified, but it was almost confirmed that it was some sort of conspiracy.

And as a result of my research, I've "solved" the meteorite thing the most often in the country.

Everyone else is "1" times, or while that is often solved in groups, not individuals.

I've only been involved twice, three times that my brothers got hit.

It's hard to imagine anything happening in the future, as a precaution for time, I often carry a sword with me.

"Hey, hey, so try something."

"Something?

"You're good with swords, aren't you, Hermes? That's what you look like."

What kind of face is that?

"Hey. A lifetime favor, hey."

"How many favors do you have for a lifetime?"

"I was there, I disagreed, I disagreed"

Grilling Ortier's temples with his fists as he walks to his room.

"Already, Hermes's mean. That would be nice for a minute."

Ortier shaved a little.

Ortier with a crisp personality.

I don't even like the shin face and it's cute.

"All right, all right. Bye..."

I looked around and wondered if there was anything just right.

Soon in front of Ortier's room, in front of Daphne's.

The interior of a familiar whorehouse, though it didn't catch my eye.

"Look, there's a fly flying over there, right?

"Huh? Oh, it's true"

"Phew."

I put my hand on the pattern of my sword and pulled it out.

"Yes, Hermes, I'm not leaving tonight."

At the same time I waved my sword, the door in Daphne's room behind me opened and King turned up.

The moment I waved my sword and slashed only the fly feather (,,), King's complexion changed.

From what was a deredere to Daphne, it makes me look different and serious.

"Sir Hermes......"

"Huh? What?

"The rest... be present"

"... Yep!?

Big surprise, what are you going to say to this guy?

While I was surprised, King put his hand on the sword he was lowering to his hips.

"- Mmm."

The surprise blew up.

Because the moment I touched my sword, the air changed even more.

If I were to put my current feelings into words, it would be only three letters.

I can do it!

King is definitely a master of first-rate swordsmanship.

To see the structure and the air, there is no doubt that it is more than Midea, what is Saint Perseus of the Sword... is winning or losing each other the luck of time?

Definitely strong, why?

"Since Queen Serene, the ancestor of Zhongxing, King Aigina has all made swordsmanship a compulsory subject"

That's what King said.

No, I'm not talking about that vibe, mandatory subject level.

This is an area where talented people can build on their efforts and finally get there.

King put up his sword - no longer King.

"Be present at all times. It's an order."

"Ugh."

I panicked.

I don't know what to do.

The King (,) wants to be present.

It's not a game, it's in my face that I want to be present for real, even I can tell.

The question is whether we really should be serious.

I mean it and knock them down, and let them hold flowers.

Which is better, which is the right answer, which is "normal" in this case?

I didn't know.

I don't know.

"Oh, shit."

"Huh?"

Return it to me.

Soon the king's sword left his hand and stabbed him in the ceiling, and the tip of my sword touched the king's throat.

Totally my win.

And it is.

"That's Canoe's blood, that sword's skill, perhaps the best in the world."

"Ahhh......"

I think I did it again, while I was getting too lost and panicking.

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