Garnet's chest peeking up and down through a gap in broken armor.

[Repairing] the flesh seems to have calmed my breathing down.

"Good... did you make it..."

Still, I can't believe there was such a secret hidden beneath Garnett's full body armor.

I was trapped in preconceived notions because I was a knight.

I think the name Garnet could be either male or female.

At that time, a dragon roar echoed across the collapsing dirt wall, and the fierce ground shook the meadow.

The impact collapses some of the dirt walls, and the dry soil pours apart.

"Whoa! Damn, I squeeze the power of the end and go wild. I think we're almost ready to crusade... but it looks like we should get out of here before we get involved."

I can only leave the dragon exorcism to the three Sacraments.

I tried to hold up the garnet I had lost my mind, and I was about to be frustrated by the weight.

"Heavy......!

Naturally. To the weight of one human being, albeit a girl, is added the mass of sheet metal armor covering the entire body.

Even if you estimate it as light as possible, it should weigh a lot more like a man than me.

Full-body armor is not heavier than the world has said - it is only the subjectivity of the tenacious person wearing it.

It's fine because the weight is dispersed all over the body, and if someone else holds it, the weight as it is numbers strikes.

Moreover, people who faint and weaken are difficult to lift and feel very heavily.

All these factors combined had caused the difficulty of the act of holding up the garnet to jump.

"Sure, when this is the case... if you hold it up like this..."

I wake up Garnett's body somehow and strap it up on my shoulder in a depressed state.

In this state, if you use your right arm to hold one leg and one arm of Garnet at the same time, you can carry an unconscious human relatively better.

I once saw a guy with an adventure carry his fainted buddy like this several times.

"Damn... this is still heavy...... If you [disassemble] the armor... No, but the armor in this hand is very expensive..."

Run into the woods worrying about the small civic things and keep running the route you went the other way when you came here.

Garnett regained consciousness along the way, bulging and rambling.

"Whoa! What is this? What's going on with me?

"You're not rambling, you idiot!... Wha!

I fall as far as I can with Garnett in charge.

"... yes, Dragon! How dare you!

It was an immediate garnet trying to get up and run out, but before I could run with a few steps I fell out of balance.

"Guuuuuuu...!

"Don't push it. You bled so much. Isn't it hard just to stand?

The wound [repaired], but the massive amount of blood erupted the moment it was mutilated with the dragon's nails remains lost.

There's no way I can fight properly with this anaemia.

Garnett on the boulder. He understood that, and sat down on the ground bitterly distorting his face.

And then he dropped his gaze as if to make sure he was in physical condition.

"~ ~ ~ ~!"

- I raised my voice without a voice.

"Oh, bad. I forgot to fix my armor."

"Hey......! Oh man...! See...!

I don't know if it's anger or shame, but Garnett stares at me with a bright red face.

"You have no choice. Because it was so bad that I wasn't going to make it without putting my armor behind me. First of all, if I knew she was a woman from the beginning, I would have considered it, but if I didn't know, there was nothing I could do."

Activate [Repair] by touching the armor from the back side.

That's it. That's it.

I sit back on the ground and take a breath, too.

Me and Garnett in a blood-loss state with no fighting power... we're both out of combat at the moment.

Wait for the crusade to end and rendezvous, or return to the ground immediately to hasten reporting to the Alliance.

Either way, it looks like you should pinch some rest.

……

……

Time passes when we don't talk about anything to each other for a while.

It was Garnett who broke that silence.

"... Hey, White Wolf's. Why didn't you ask me why I was hiding it?

"Hmm? Well, you're hiding it because there are circumstances you don't want them to know about, right? Then I won't be forced to ask. In the first place, the Knights' greats are so scared that they can't stick their necks in it."

Answering that with a laugh, Garnett turned her blue (Midori) eyes round in surprise.

"Duh, how did you know!

"The Knights' greats are tangled?

Then the reason is simple.

"Felix was called 'Deputy Director' by Bradford. I know the title of the Knights, too. The vice president's a pretty good assistant to the captain, isn't he?

…………

"Such a deputy Sama said to someone like 'Carmine', 'Report as violating orders', and you called him 'Brother'. I mean, it's natural to assume that your" brother "" Carmine "is a Knights leader or more status person. What am I doing wrong?

I'm not proud of it, but I have confidence in my memory.

Because if you don't remember the powerful information pinched in your ear accurately, you won't be able to continue running adventurers for 10,000 years.

"... that's all you'll know."

"It's unexpected that he was my sister, not my brother, on a boulder."

It was assumptions that came entirely from preconceived notions that I missaw gender.

They still have some immature places for me, too.

"Being the captain's sister may be hard to watch out for even kicking the average person... but on second thought, Felix wasn't looking at us then, was he?"

I just got a low kick from Garnett and scratch it to make it look good.

Felix and Bradford weren't facing me and Garnett because they were being briefed by Sakura then.

If I had witnessed the moment, I would have definitely scolded Garnett as tightly as usual.

"Gu... well, that's..."

Garnett mumbled, moving her gaze to the left and right, and looking straight at me as if she had blonde hair and was eventually ready.

"I've imitated that for a reason. But you're different."

"I hate misrill traffickers... what does that have to do with stories like that?

…… From whom... Felix is the only one who can do that. Bradford is a serious, overly silent bastard... "

"You don't have to tell us the details. I'll see you then if I have to."

That's what I said and tried to get up, but Garnett pulls my arm hard and he sits on the ground again.

Garnett lifted her face as she breathed deeply, this time exhaling as she lay down her face, getting her breath ready before opening her mouth again.

"I don't make excuses. If I'm being mean here, my mother will scold me. of the White Wolf. It was my fault. And let me thank you for healing my wound. Thank you so much."

And Garnett bowed his head deep as he sat down on the ground.

Given that she can't stand up well because of the blood loss, I'm sure this is her best shot.

I said 'I'll make you apologize later' during the treatment, but I didn't think this would be head-on either, so I'm confused and I don't get the word in reply.

"... you're surprisingly honest, you. All right. Shall we let this go to water? It's beautiful and refreshing, including the fact that when I saw it, I saw something bad."

"Not good if you see it...?... Huh! Oh, you! Forget it, I don't have to say anything! Beautiful. Forget it! Seriously!

"What? No, not that one... around!?

Garnett shakes my shoulder in anger with a red face.

I was talking about facial and gender, but apparently Garnett has associated herself with something different.

I felt like my memory was going to roll off physically when I did it and it was shaken by strong force.

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