22 Lady Wants To Help The Black Knight 9

Gilbert processed the images and audio in his brain and looked at Albert's eyes from the front. I am confident that I will not move my expression. It was like confronting a suspect at work somewhere. In fact, it was only for a short time, so Alberto smiled uncomfortably. Mathias opened his mouth as he watched Gilbert.

"Congratulations. I'm glad you two are here today."

As soon as I tried to let go of the words, the sight of Gilbert also flowed in.

"I love Miss Bianca. That's why I want you to throw away your engagement to Miss Sofia. ─ ─ Anyway, it's not a bad thing for the baron."

Alberto says with a refreshing smile that doesn't look bad. Sitting opposite are men of good breadth and women with fine faces. They are smiling with a full smile.

"If Alberto likes our daughter, it would be a great honor."

"Hey, as a parent, I'm so happy."

The location was the same as before, but the setting and atmosphere were completely different. The warm, gentle atmosphere Gilbert envied for a moment is not here. Seems like it's been a while, but is that couple Baron and Baron Lannish? And this man ─ ─ ─ Why did Alberto say this?

"─ ─ If I get another chance, let's talk slowly."

Gilbert said that and consciously released his hand. It was a complicated feeling that I didn't want to see anymore, that I shouldn't.

"Thank you! Thank you for your time.... Bianca, come here."

Alberto offered his left hand to escort. Bianca takes a step in response. Don't miss the opportunity, Gilbert rang the floor small with his toes. With magical projections appearing on the floor, Bianca is about to fall out of balance. Gilbert supported the body with one arm.

"─ ─ Are you okay?

Bianca, who saw Gilbert's face at close range, appears to be immobile immediately. Gilbert has never thought particularly deeply about the good or bad of his face, but thanks for all the convenience. Because time is more important than not being able to inadvertently ask a lady a question.

Fragmented images and audio flow into the brain from Gilbert's hand, which supports Bianca. It doesn't make sense as it is, but strong feelings can be read. Bianca's thoughts seemed particularly strong, and she seemed to be able to get more meaningful information than expected. ─ ─ And Gilbert knew almost perfectly what happened at Baron Lannish's house.

"Bianca... why?"

A slightly younger Sofia that distorts your face in pain and the color of red blood.

"Without you, we'd be happy!

A cry that you can tell yourself.

"─ ─ Get out of here, you useless bastard!

A thin Sofia body that can hit the floor.

"You must have made a mistake with your luggage.

Taunting laughter.

"Go wherever you want with that one."

Sofia shook her shoulders in cold words.

"I'm sorry for the inconvenience..."

A squeezy voice and a loose expression.

"─ ─ Now we can stay together forever!

Alberto stares at Bianca with hot eyes. A pile of broken letters.

"What, it's not a big deal?"

A price tag attached to an antique schedule.

"Nice dress! Thank you, Alberto."

Red cheeks and a satisfying Albert.

"Mother, this is lovely!

A diamond showcasing a gorgeous jeweler.

When Gilbert put his strength into his arm, Bianca returned to her position without falling. I think it's good to be used to suppressing emotions.

"Ah, thank you."

Alberto walks up to Bianca, who suddenly dyes her cheeks.

"─ ─ Bianca, let's take a break. Thank you, Lord Gilbert. Your Highness, Your Highness. If you'll excuse me."

Alberto, who bows his head politely, will be much more honest than Bianca, who walks out escorted and glances back at Gilbert.

"─ ─ Good work, Gilbert. What did you see in that face?

The distracted aristocrats are turning to see if they are interested. Gilbert sighed small enough not to be noticed.

"Later, when the evening party is over, I'll talk to you."

Matthias and Emilia nodded face to face, realizing something had happened from Gilbert's expression.

Consciousness leads to images and audio in the brain. I wonder if Sofia, who said she was packing herself, has been repeatedly scolded so much that she thought so. Gilbert doesn't understand why a thin, unreliable body could be broken if he put a little effort into it. Above all, Sofia's bitter expression stung my heart. And a cloudless smile that I had never seen before dazzled me.

Finish the evening party and organize the information with Mathias and Emilia before returning home. Mathias, who had a harsh expression, said it was still within the bounds of the family. In fact, I think Gilbert can only say that. There is nothing in the laws of this country to judge domestic violence. Not to mention the impossibility of bringing Gilbert to justice.

Welcome home, Mr. Gilbert.

I received a brief report from Hans who picked me up, and since I don't have any luggage, I'm heading to my private room alone. Looks like it's getting pretty late. The knight costume for the night club was stiff and I wanted to get dressed quickly. When I opened the second door, there was a noise from the back room. As soon as Gilbert realized it, he opened the door behind him with great momentum.

"─ ─ Wow... Welcome back, Gilbert. I'm sorry I'm late."

Sophia was surprised when she wiped her wet hair with a towel. An undressed dress is always worn instead of a room dress.

"Sofia ─ ─"

The moment I called out my name, it was like an impulse, and it was an unusually fierce emotion. Gilbert walks gently to Sofia, holding her arms tightly with emotion. The body in my arm was gorgeous, but it certainly was there. Gilbert, who naturally felt a strong sense of relief, put his face on Sofia's wet hair.