172 Chaos of the reincarnation princess.

The painful sorrow that can be tightened to this chest that I am listening to has stopped, and it is less than an hour. Captain Lieber, who had arrived in our waiting room, bowed down at me without hiding his weeping eyes.

"I have kept you waiting"

The bright red eyes are painful, but they look calm. Is it a matter of reason that hesitation seems to have disappeared from his expression?

The dignified look seemed to be a human sole who was prepared for something rather than desperate.

"let's go"

"... Is it okay?"

After saying that, you notice your own speech. No good or bad. I can't give any more time with my authority.

Still, I could not help listening. It's too spicy to be unable to attend his wife's funeral.

Captain Perever nodded slowly, as if she had read my thoughts.

"I'm goodbye. I'll leave it to a trusted family member."

"Did you explain to the family?"

Leonhardt, who has been silent until now, asks a few words.

Certainly, I'm worried. It's not just that you can't attend your wife's funeral. Even if the punishment is lighter than expected, living in this house will no longer be possible.

"I told about two people on behalf. The maid with Tiana got a strong shot."

Captain Lieber's cheek is a bit red if you look closely. I did not notice because my eyes were swollen due to crying.

It is surprising that the family raises their hands to the master, but it may not be so strange if you think that you had a family-like relationship. Even if you are the master, scold if you think it is wrong. In a way, I felt it was an ideal master-servant relationship.

"It feels good"

Leonhardt with his arms folded faces his nose and snaps his nose.

"... Tighten the weight of what you were about to throw away."

Captain Reaver was lightly surprised by the words added. Next, Captain Lieber, who narrowed his eyes, slightly raised his mouth, saying, "Really." It was a laugh like crying and laughing.

Captain Lieber, with a laugh, looked at me. He leans lightly in response to his gaze, and Captain Lieber calls him "His Highness."

My spine grew involuntarily with my changed attitude. He looks down at me straight and bows deeply.

"e……"

I'm confused, I look at Leonhardt for help, but look at Captain Lieber with severe eyes. He turned his gaze back at Captain Lieber and opened his mouth as if he could see it.

"Thank you for stopping."

"!"

Imagine being imagined and rounding my eyes.

"I've hurt all sorts of things, but thanks to you, I was able to stop in the last step. Thank you very much."

"I don't do that."

I feel like it's beautified.

I think what I did was just screaming and shouting.

I told you to stop, but that's it. After all, it's not about betraying the country that I'm the most angry, or using the Demon King for personal purposes, but trying to hurt Leonhard-sama.

I don't understand why my little girl with a love brain has a hysteria and thank you.

Watching me turn blue and waving her face and hands, Captain Reaver relaxed.

"The Highness at that time was very brave. I was numb."

I really hope you don't steam in front of Leonhardt.

"I woke up because of my Highness and my wife. I promise that I wouldn't do anything stupid anymore."

"Lever ..."

Did you speak with your wife for a short while? Even if that wasn't possible, he would have conveyed his thoughts in some way.

Captain Lever's face had deep sadness, but I still thought he had no lie in his straight eyes.

"And Leonhard"

"……what"

Leonhard responds grumpyly to Captain Reaver's call.

I told you not to forgive me for a lifetime, but I can't ignore it. After all, Leonhardt is a gentle person.

"No matter what, I'll survive to the end. I won't die on my own. I would be glad if I could see you."

Leonhardt heard of Captain Perever's declaration, and after a moment of silence, looked down and nodded.

After that, we join with the latte and rush back to the fort.

Regardless of Captain Lever's disposal, it is no longer possible to continue the command of the Border Guard.

It is likely that major personnel changes will be made in the near future, but as a tentative measure, the command of the Border Guard must be entrusted to Deputy Commander-in-Chief Walter.

Accordingly, of course, it is necessary to explain the course of the matter to Vice Commander Wolter.

I know it. I understand it is inevitable.

But it's painful to think of Captain Lieber confessing to betrayal, and it's hard just to imagine Vice Commander Wolter's confession.

On the way to the fort, my stomach, which is supposed to be a third person, complains of tingling and pain.

I imagined the uproar that could occur in the future, secretly pointing around my stomach.

However, an unexpected uproar occurred when the gate of the fort was soon to be seen.

When you try to pass by the forest facing the highway, Latte and Leonhard suddenly hold up almost at the same time. When Captain Lieber responded a few seconds later, he heard the wind breaking.

"Mary!"

Leonhardt took me to guard, but I wasn't keeping up with the situation.

The sound of a horse's neatness and the sword being pulled out. Then, a sign that someone runs through.

I immediately turned my face on as I determined that it was an enemy attack, and a man in a black cloak was attacking Latte.

Why Latte?

I get confused by unexpected developments.

The assailant slashes the latte from the horse with a knife. However, Lathe evaded the attack without any intervention, and pulled himself out of the knife.

"It's weird. I thought it was a bit slower, even though I had to pursue it because everyone was gone."

Perate smiles with a bitter laugh. It's a relaxed tone that doesn't seem to be aimed at life.

The opponent starts an attack silently, not only asking no question. Lathe parryed all of them dexterously.

I wanted to ask Leonhard for a helping sword, but I found that Latte was strong even for amateurs, so I just watched.

The assailant's attack is fairly quick, and even if the response is a little late, it is fatal. Because I can afford to do each of her actions, I irresponsibly think that it's okay.

"And I feel nostalgic.

Hi, the rattle's knife, shaking lightly, flares the hood of the assailant's cloak.

The hood fell behind behind, and shiny black hair spilled out.

"I was glad if it was my intention. Goodbye here, latte."

I heard that voice. And if you're not mistaken, you can see the back.

You knew each other in the game, by the way.

But why is it attacking?

Even though I worked quickly, my brain was not high-performance.

I just knew I had to stop.

"Wait, crow! I think it's a misunderstanding!"

I screamed without knowing what the pronoun meant was.