908 Ii23. The collapsed princess sums it up.

"Honestly...... I'm really, really sorry......"

Deputy Eric………………! Arthur, painfully speaking, was leaning down with his head in his arms.

Me and Stayle also laugh bitterly at Arthur as he walks side by side. We also said goodbye to the boys in our class who were already at the school gate, and now we're on our way back to Deputy Eric's house.

There are no other students on the way home now because it was a very late return from school hours. There were two boys who were on the same path along the way, but we just broke up with them on the earlier split. Arthur, who behaved as normally as possible in front of the students, also took a long and deep sigh as soon as his eyes disappeared, dropping his shoulders and dropping items.

"It's okay, it's okay. Those kids were good kids. I'm glad you admire knights."

Ha, and Deputy Eric waved his opposite hand lightly with a laugh.

In the men's questioning time earlier, Deputy Eric really responded with a smile despite the sudden event. The excitement of the men did not subside in the fact that he was an admired knight, and one of the captains. "What do you usually do in the Knights?" "When did you become deputy captain?!" "How many knights are there?!" "Where do you live?" "What are you good at with weapons?" "What team is the best?" Lieutenant Eric politely answered each and every one of the flying questions, "What is the Knights Captain?" "Was Philip's relative Captain Alan the one who was waving earlier?" "Are you close?"

Shortly before, Captain Alan and Deputy Harrison left early, and brilliantly repaired their dreams, which were a bit pulling after seeing Norman's salt response, another knight.

Once again, when he was lightly introduced by Stayle, he said, "It's Eric from the squad the most. Regards Philip and the others," said Deputy Eric, already a really nice brother and I think he was the ideal knight for them. Something that all had eyes on like they could have met an admired sportsman.

He didn't get tired of asking any questions before, "Since when do Phillip and the others live in the house?", "Can we disturb the house one day with Jack and the others?", "What kind of life did Jack and the others live before?", and sometimes he even asked us a question, not Deputy Eric.

Besides, he shouted, "I'm working out with the help of the house too!" "My grandpa's house is in the back of the mountain too!" "Me, there's a child involved in this front back road. Help me!" He shouted from his personal information to his adorable martial arts tradition. Lieutenant Eric laughed a little and a half at this, though.

The boys' students were also talking and checking this one out as they cared about keeping us waiting, and I smiled at them thinking they were attentive kids. Although there are times when the tension to talk is like elementary school, I still think there are still adults of middle school boys who care about their attitudes and attitudes towards the people on the horizon and later around them. It may be extra remarkable now, especially since it is solidified in children of the same age.

Some kids of the same age wouldn't have been around if it was an environment with no school, and I guess it's a subtle age to fit younger kids or stretch their backs to suit adults. In this country, the age of majority is a few years away.

"No......! It's not just that... Norman..."

Arthur, who also still sinks his head heavily into Deputy Eric's response, releases his name bitterly.

I guess you care that your squad's, and your direct reports, have behaved rudely towards Deputy Eric. Sure, that was awesome against the immediate deputy captain.

Arthur, who devoured his fingertips on his head, also bowed his head deeply to us, "Philip... and I'm sorry Jeanne..." If I said one thing back that I didn't care, Style made me immediately raise my head saying, "Turn forward than that, we're going to fall". Arthur's deep sigh will not disappear even after he lifts his head.

"Norman has been like that since he joined the army. Well, it's not unusual for the Eighth Squad."

"What, is Norman such an attitude to all the Knights?"

Unexpectedly leans his neck from me to Deputy Eric, who follows Arthur with a laugh.

Norman I've seen in the Knights so far has been at least an awesome polite and humble man, and a knight who is his own boss though in a bad way...... I was wondering if he was as polite a response to Arthur the Captain or something, for example.

Apparently not when you look at Deputy Eric, whose smile gets a little bitter for inquiries from me. Now Arthur, not Deputy Eric, leaked his voice to answer my question, "Yes..."

"Mr. Norman is like that to me and Mr. Harrison and to all the knights...... Though it has changed a little more for the Knights Commander and Deputy Commander on the boulder. For the record, people don't like to interact with people as much as possible. I can't believe I have a sister. I've never heard of her in this application..."

The application is for a temporary departure for a transfer to and from school in the Knights.

Arthur, captain of the Eighth Squad, apparently had also received that application directly from him. He didn't think there was a knight coming to the school to pick him up in his own squad, and he was quite confused at first. This is why I have to prepare my hair and glasses to hide who I am.

Deputy Eric laughs brightly at Arthur squeezing out to mourn. All but Arthur's 8th Squad are reluctant to engage with people, he slapped Arthur's shoulder lightly, affirming. Pick Arthur's silver-edged glasses crawl with your fingers and frown small at the way the style is going to fall as it leans down.

"But it's not noticed and it's most important. And it wasn't a high-pressure attitude, but it wasn't like we or the kids were slandered."

"... oh dear"

Arthur just holds it back a little to the words of the style.

Indeed. Besides, it seemed to have no problem at all in terms of whether they would notice who they were most worried about.

I haven't even been asked the name Jeanne yet, but it was after the critical annihilation battle that he joined the Knights, and even if there were, I wouldn't be linked to his name as Jeanne. A knight with special temperature-sensitive abilities to guard the school gate is also electing more knights who are relatively inexperienced in joining the group with that in mind, just like him.

Arthur raised his face as he pressed himself against the glasses picked on the style and supported him, flushing his dripping transverse hair together behind him. I guess it's in the way because it's usually bracketed in one hair, except for the half length.

"But......" he drops his round shoulder again in a low voice, looking forward with a largely relaxed look.

"You know, about Captain Alan being selfish...... that kind of pussy... snaps into a boulder"

"No. That was King Cedric. He told Captain Alan grandly when he was with his brother."

Seriously, he and Arthur turned to Deputy Eric in a voice close to screaming.

I opened my eyes until my eyelids disappeared and my hair dripped behind me again because of it. Lieutenant Eric said to Arthur, who kept his mouth open enough for his jaw to come off, "It's okay. Captain Alan is not angry," he exclaims.

According to Deputy Eric's story, Norman, who waits for his sister in front of the school gate while he waits for us, only took the first distance by greeting her, but from there Captain Alan has spoken guns. Furthermore, Cedric also remembered Norman's presence in the Knights' Exercise, and as a result of being spoken to by the prince and captainship, he had no choice but to respond to the conversation.

And in the course of the conversation, Nature and Captain Alan explained to me clearly that Deputy Eric was coming with a transfer of his own relatives. There's Cedric, the king's brother, in front of him.

"Your own relative, right? It's too selfish to leave it to Deputy Eric, no matter how many of his direct reports. Captain, there's no way you can say no on an order. I understand Captain Alan's royal guard makes it impossible to transfer him. However, if you are also a captain, you see that there is too much financial leeway to the extent that you can put three children in the dorm without asking your men. Or is it that your own entertainment expenses and alcohol bills are more important than the children of your subordinates, their families and relatives? As a knight, as a human being before."

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Compared to this, I think the words I just said in front of the children were still dressed in teeth. My shoulders stretched to me unexpectedly in my body-blow level remarks. The style also holds the black edge of the glasses as surprised by the boulder "that far......" Until Arthur, his open mouth was unobstructed and his blood was drawn.

I also can't believe I said that directly to the captain, Captain Alan, but it's a complete denial of personality from the front in front of the royal family, and not from the pubic mouth.

Deputy Eric said Captain Alan laughed flatly and said, "Well, there are a lot of house conditions," but it's usually a good level to be angry with. Cedric would not have felt comfortable alive either. Because he is also a person on the side who knows the circumstances.

"I have to apologize to Captain Alan later...

"No, just this once. If you know and pay attention, that's what you'll be suspicious of, so stop it."

"No, but……? Wait a minute." This is the only time he's ever been so rude. "

I scream for a second time while Arthur and I panic about something I don't know.

Originally, the Knights of the Eighth Squad avoided engaging with other Knights themselves, but when they spoke a word, some Norman knights returned it with a hundred times more hostility. Even the Knights don't have that attitude uncommon from Knights of the Eight, so basically you don't really care what they say from the Eight.

It surprises me that there are not only Norman, but also aggressive types in those terms in the Eighth Squad. I've heard it from Captain Alan and Captain Column before, but I really think it's just a different type of people than Arthur.

Arthur, depressed with his head again over the fact of the shock, said, "I need to apologize to Captain Alan when I get home...!," he moaned. Both me and Style snort in full agreement with this.

Actually, it's all lies to hide our identity, and Captain Alan is completely innocent. We are also responsible for Captain Alan being misunderstood and slandered even though he is not really such a person. If I don't think I'll ever apologize, either. Style murmured his conclusion, "Let's reconsider," and then reworded it so we could hear it again.

"As soon as the month's inspection is over, let's make it clear to the Knights about this special mission.... because it is not my intention that the Kingsguard knight of the First Princess of Pride should be told that way."

Give your mother permission when you get home. The style I said and let go was largely black hegemonic from the middle of nowhere.

Even without it, I can see at a glance that the color of the lowered voice and the pitch-black eyes is a lot of anger. Arthur also shook his shoulder only for a moment for Style being angry, but it seemed more important that Captain Alan's wet clothes cleared and he held his fist and returned "please".

I agree with Captain Alan because I want to clear up his misunderstandings too, but I get a little happy that Style gets mucky about things other than Tiara and Arthur this way. You've said it for me, and I know it's serious, but I figured you didn't like what Captain Alan said badly.

Yeah, and when my chest warmed to swallowing as I answered the stele, the stele with the black edge of my glasses held down turned to me with much more momentum, and... I laughed black.

"So.... Jeanne, please think later and act. I think it goes without saying what will happen if we wreak a catastrophe that will make it impossible to publish."

Bubble, and the black signs from the back of the style thicken.

Keep your shoulders up and down thoughtfully, lower your hips and nod. Maybe he's referring to the stuffing up until he was about to get beaten up on the stairs earlier. Or did you try to jump down the stairs to that kid's sister with the momentum to take her on the road despite a situation I couldn't support on my own? No, it would be both.

Apologizing also from me that I'm sorry...... Stayle was bumping and grumbling to think on his own after he told me to stab the nail "take care of the distance" and "no... but that's because of your mind......"

I wonder what's wrong. But Deputy Eric also snorted silently at Style's words, yeah, with his lips squeezed. Would I have done anything until in front of Lieutenant Eric? Then he looked up again as Arthur remembered fuzzily "ah". I wondered if something was wrong again, and he pointed his rounded pale eyes straight at me face to face.

"So that cloy guy. Is something wrong??"

....... Honestly, it was a dark day.

"Didn't I predict...?" Style peeking into me to match and to Arthur's words I smile back as I draw my face.

Now we're still under the castle, albeit just us. I'll talk to you when I get home, and I turned my eyes back on Deputy Eric, who knows nothing while I'm behind him. Deputy Eric's home is just around the corner. We need to think about the words that will explain it properly before we get back to the castle and work out the measures.

Meet Powell, who will be seventeen this year. Amlet, the second protagonist who also knows Style. The knight of our country, Norman, comes to see how his sister lives in the dorm. And the Farnham sister and brother we met on the stairs.

It is as pressing, or possibly too late, as it was when Chancellor Gilbert was, especially with regard to them. I hope there's nothing yet, but let's put them first in order not to have any more tragedies.

For Amlet, the class is different, and there are no game-like contacts. I have to stop this place. At least they did.

... disappear, before that.