Ring Ring

Time just rolled back a little, and the blonde knight Shile,

"I'm headed to the captain for a report. I'll be right back, so be ready for questioning."

Tell that to your men, again from where you leave the detention room with Shiori.

Shail proceeded down the dim hallway, climbing the stone stairs and going upstairs. Expect to have your own boss there.

And as expected, there were signs of multiple people, including their bosses, from the deepest detention room upstairs.

"Don't make me say it again and again. You said you didn't know."

A low voice that suppresses irritability can be heard leaking from the room you're looking for. Shail knocked, then slowly opened the cold iron door.

Captain, we're back.

"Shile."

There were four men inside. Three of the same knights as Shire and one 'suspect'.

Shile's boss, Captain Otto of Kingsguard 4th Squad, and his suspect man, are sitting in a chair facing each other in a small room.

"Was there a harvest?

Otto looked back and asked Shile in a calm voice. He is a warm boss who never gets emotional absurd.

Shail nods with his chest stretched.

"I've recovered all the drugs, books and other documents that were in the store, and all the medicinal herbs that were planted in the field, so I'm going to have to look into whether there's anything to prove it. And then --"

"Hey, I don't think you're talking about my shop."

He was interrupted as he was talking, and Shile looked at him like he was offended. It's the suspect man who's been interrupting. Shile glanced at him —— Roche Ghoul.

I can't say his looks are either flattering or classy. The cleanliness and quality of the clothes is good there, but the poor eyesight and the tattoo peeking through the cuffs, as well as his tone and attitude, greatly reduced Roche's impression.

Shail has decided that Roche is a "wicked wisdom dick". Because I don't think he's a decent pharmacist.

Roche doesn't seem to have pleaded guilty to the charges yet, but he should definitely be involved in "this case”. I was so sure.

"Hey, answer me. What happened to my shop?"

Roche tells you to threaten. Shail became increasingly irritated by that great tone. Lower bitches like you usually don't even get a chance to talk to me, which is evil in my heart.

Shail is the second son of a senior nobleman and has a strong confidence and pride in his family.

"Then --"

After completely ignoring Roche and turning his gaze back towards Otto, Shail began to talk about it as if nothing had happened.

"I took one woman. Looks like the man's men, so I was wondering if there was a good chance of complicity."

"What?

The answer was Roche, not Otto. I jump up a single eyebrow and glance dissatisfied. On that look, Shail remembered with some satisfaction. To this man, the fact that he was captured seems to be a 'bad thing'.

Roche wrinkled between her eyebrows.

"He has nothing to do with it.... I don't care."

"I think it would be easier to just admit it."

Roche also responds when Shile snorts and returns the hun.

"I don't care how you admit Mon. When? Tell me, my boy."

"What?

With the rage called "Boy," Shile's temples catch a pimple. This is why I don't like talking to ordinary people who don't know how to be polite, I was frustrated.

But as it is, I feel like I've lost a bickering, so Shail said this disgust when he was forced to give me a mouth angle to make an extra grin.

"I see. If my boss is this, I can't help but make an employee such a violent woman."

But Roche's dislike goes further up. Laughing happily,

"What, did Siori do something to you? Did he hit you or something? The knight, Sama? Just a woman?

And, incite.

"I haven't been beaten up!

Shile fell apart. I could never say that I didn't get beaten up, I just got kicked in the groin and stuffy, though.

Niyanya, hating Roche laughing, and not being put on his pace, Shail tried to calm down. I turn to Otto and say.

"... excuse me. I'm going back to the accomplice woman for questioning."

"Oh, I asked for that one"

Otto nodded, grinning bitterly at his men's short temper.

"Be careful not to get hit again!

Roche came up and provoked him on the verge of leaving the room, but Shail bit his back teeth to endure it. Though it was with scattered cursing in my heart.

(Totally true, if my men are my men, my boss is my boss too! Incredibly inept, nasty, violent, and helpless. We have no idea where we stand)

Reluctantly stepping on his shoes, Shile headed to the detention room with the poetry weave. I'm gonna hit that woman with all this frustration, with the feeling.

That's how I think of Shiori, the beatings I received from her also seemed the most angry. Shire has never been subjected to violence by a woman before. Not to mention being kicked in the groin......

Remember the pain then and distort your face. The impression of Shiori was engraved as a 'crude violent woman' in the shale.

Around Shile, who grew up as a nobleman and had been educated as a nobleman, there were only noble women who wore common sense and manners similar to his. I don't know about nature, but at least in front of Shile, they all show only a moist, deeply itchy look.

(Yet when that violent woman...!

Shile felt like he had met an unknown creature.

"It's a poor, wild monkey, such a woman," he murmured in his head, laughing alone at the analogy he thought of himself. A very precise metaphor, he said.

Torture of the suspect is basically unacceptable, and in keeping with the chivalry, I had no intention of waging violence against Shiori, who is also a woman once and for all as a Shire.

But I blame him for the interrogation, and I'm not going to go back exactly to what I was hit with. Return the pain and humiliation you have suffered.

Shile lifted the edge of his lips as he proceeded down the hallway.

If the other person is that violent woman, the guilt won't come up. I'm even looking forward to catching up.

(He was a grown man on the road until he got here, but that woman might even try to snap and bite him during interrogation. What a wild little monkey. If it sounds too bad, you have to put restraints on it too)

Shail thought so, adding to his abusive grin. To a suspect who defies his business, he must respond.

Interrogation may be like some kind of battle, but in this situation you are more overwhelmingly in your favor, and your position is above it. This one just hurts the other person.

And, Shile felt like he could afford it.

"Are you ready?

"Yes."

Speak to your men who were at the end of the hallway. Before the unbeatable battle, Shail opened the door to the detention room in a whim.

And laughing mean,

"We're gonna start interrogation."

I let it go, but I unwittingly open my eyes to the look of poetry weaving ahead of me looking down.

……

What Shale imagined was a busty woman staring at this one in silence - or a crude woman throwing up cursing words, throwing a chair, trying to jump at me the moment she put Shale in her sight.

But now, the wild little monkey ——

For some reason, it was a weak raven.

Were you crying, glancing up at Shile with wet eyes, leaning shoulder to shoulder like frightened, sitting in a chair?

The darkening round eyes hold a feminine adorability, and the brows are slowly draped as if to invite sympathy. Shile even felt a bully in his eyes staring at this one as he begged for forgiveness.

I get upset about what the hell this change is. I came here to fight, but I easily lost the momentum. The fights squeeze as weak opponents appear.

There is no resistance to rampaging and caging dangerous little monkeys, but even tying up irresistible and trembling rays was just Shire's conscience lifted.

"Um..."

When he stood up as he had decided to, Shiori spoke to Shire besides him. Even my voice trembled slightly, and it was a blur. Wet eyelashes glow seductively every time they blink.

Shail swallowed his sauce and spit.

"I'm sorry about earlier.... kick it. Please, forgive me."

The only words of poetic weave should have been hard to hear for Shile.

But now, why do you find that taunt oddly adorable?

"Apologize as many times as you want, because. Really, I'm sorry. Um... still hurts?

"No, that's enough"

With his gaze pointed right at his lower body, Shile answered with no hesitation. It's embarrassing the other way around when you're so honest about it. I was going to have it in my roots for the rest of my life, but I even thought you'd forget about that already.

"Will you forgive me? Aren't you mad?

Seeing the frightened and worried poetry weave, Shail was driven by the urge to scratch his head out loud. I'm not sure what the burning emotions are in me right now.

"Oh, angry, etc. --"

—— None.

Shail would have answered that if he had noticed.

"Great......!

The poetic weave exhaled in a heartbeat, moisturizing her eyes and chewing quietly. Out of anxiety and tension, that grin was nothing short of overwhelming, but it gave Shile great upset in his heart.

It feels like it's shaking underfoot. I felt dizzy knowing that she could laugh like that, too, thinking she was a crude woman.

Until a few minutes ago, I hated being, but now I'm so... what can I describe as... yes, it seems so adorable.

The disdain for her, the angst, has completely disappeared.

Shail couldn't help but be confused by his own change of heart. What the hell is this?

However, there was one word that succinctly describes his change of heart.

In other words, simply, they were hit by a gap.