71 Thirty-seven stories, "Words."

Return to the student dorm with Mize.

On that road, Mize told me about the discomfort she had with me here these days.

"I think I've been busy here lately."

"Was it that easy to understand?

"No, I didn't feel anything then... but when I think about it, I feel a lot of discomfort. Even when we were acting together, I often said 'I remember an errand' and only Mr. Tweet suddenly took another action. You know, lunch break, when you go home from the guild... and you were exploring the labyrinth."

"You remember me well."

"............ ah!? also, possibly even when asked to crusade Sharp Rabbit? It's true, Mr. Tweet, that after arriving in the woods, it was like once you left us something to do in the Wang capital..."

"Correct."

Upon first agreement, Mize dropped her shoulder as she sighed.

"... I didn't notice at all"

"It was moving unnoticed. Well, now it's useless."

With that said, Mize stared seriously at my face.

"Mr. Tweet, I knew you were changing."

"Really?

"Yes.... Normally, no one would feel comfortable dealing with me so far, who is royal, just because I asked for it. … most people just try to fit me in with the Social Dictionary"

Mize says sadly with her eyes down.

"Didn't you have any good friends in the Arkedia kingdom?

"... Yes. I was always alone."

Could have been a slightly mean question.

If you have close friends, you won't run away from home from the start.

"If it were, they wouldn't all just know Mize's nature"

"Nature......?

"Oh. To me Mize is an unusual person, minus being a princess.... in a good way, of course. I'm not bored to be with you. This is probably the same for Gran and Elysia."

"Is it? I'm not very aware..."

I'm unconscious...?

"Are you suddenly unconscious of your singing personality? It's Mize-Hoens."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!?

Mize turned bright red on my face and rocked my body back and forth hard.

"Hey, why do you remember!?

'Cause it was pretty shocking.

"Forget it! Forget it!!

I don't think I can forget it for the time being, but I couldn't help but snort at Mize pleading with half a cry.

"Ugh... Yikes, that's what you mean when you're not bored with me... I was a little happy..."

"Well, to be honest, Mize often surprises me a lot. When it comes to adventurers, it becomes rap, and when exploring the labyrinth, it becomes curious..."

"Um... at this point, so I want to ask you clearly, what do you think of me, Mr. Tweet?

"Bye, horse."

"Bye horses!?

Extraordinary! But a mise with a hard face to say, but I wasn't kidding about this, I meant it.

In the first place, I was supposed to reveal who I was, because Mize went into an unexpected act of setting up an escort.

"With that said...... does Mr. Tooate mean my escort, too, Mr. Oz? The introduction in the guild was also abrupt now that I think about it..."

A reworked Mize asks me.

"Oh, you've noticed so well.... call me Oz because it's a corner"

At the time my escort finds out, there's no point in hiding about Oz in the future.

This is how the original escort stands in the first place. You will not hide your identity from the escort. They found out about our work, but the escort itself should be easier to do in the future.

Trust will be more important in the future than revealing that we are escorting them.

To show his sincerity, Oz should talk face-to-face with Mize now.

"Twenty-eight?

"Oz. Actually..."

Quickly, when I contacted Oz in the newspaper, I explained the situation.

"Haha, I found out you were escorting me. That's a rare failure for 28."

"There's an unexpected overlap. I'll tell Chris later from me, so can't Oz come here now? You should talk to Mize again."

'... right. I'll be right there. "

It was a rare, poorly toothed reply for Oz.

Second, I remember a while ago.

The matter of the escort was found out by Mize because of various unexpected overlaps - including his inability to communicate with Oz.

"Oz. I contacted you a while ago, but how could you not leave?

In response to that question, Oz answered after clearing the room.

"Er... sorry, I might have been a little off my seat"

"... well. Be careful in the future."

'.................. yeah'

Finish communication with Oz.

"Mize. Oz says he'll be here any minute."

"Okay."

The meeting place with Oz is in front of the girls' dorm.

Which is just fine because I was going to deliver Mize.

"Maybe Mr. Oz thinks of me as a horse too..."

"No, Oz just met Mize recently, and that won't happen"

"That's right.... I hope so"

Then he was quite shocked what they said about horses.

Mize was completely depressed because of the earlier exchange.

"... but to run away from home, you could have looked into the royal injustice"

Instead, ask Mize what she cared about.

"Right. At that time, I, too, was self-absorbed in wanting to run away from home -"

Mize who remembers and answers the past.

But Mize abruptly stopped the words,

"Is that it? How do you know that I... royal injustice...?

I stopped and leaned my neck against Mize, who said strange things.

"Didn't you find out for yourself?

"Yes. I didn't tell anyone that I was going away from home, so it doesn't mean I asked a people- Huh!?

Suddenly Mize squats with her head in her arms.

People walking down the road gazed at Mize. To block it, I stop by Mize and call out.

"Mize, what's up?

"Shh, excuse me. My head hurts..."

Mize's face turns blue and white. There was a ton of sweat on his forehead and his breathing was getting rough.

I feared the possibility of poison. Were you attacked by a thief at some point? - No, the timing of the onset is odd for poison.

"Is this... a barn...? In a cage... trapped... in a dream, like I saw..."

Mize seemed to see something with her focusless eyes.

Mize squeaks, like a saying (wow).

"... free, I want to be... free... then I have to..."

Mize says as she holds her head.

"Tweet?"

I heard a voice calling me from the rear.

Looking back, Oz stood there.

"Oz, reschedule. Transport Mize to a Safe Place"

"Right... maybe that would be better"

Look at Mize. Oz says.

"... but it doesn't make sense anymore"

I couldn't understand the meaning of Oz's whining.