Magic Gems Gourmet

303 The End Of The First Commotion And The Understanding Of The Loyal Knight.

"We're done! How could you do this when you didn't know anything about it...!

It sounds exactly like words that regret everything in this world.

"What do you want me to do! The royal family... and the Augusto Chamber of Commerce are looking forward to doing business! Hey!"

"Dear Ein, could that man be"

"Merchant of the Ist Trading Chamber... I guess"

It is natural anticipation that there was a disturbance in resentment.

It's just, at least, supposedly terminal, not a meeting, but is the girl who took it hostage all the time? When Ein thinks so,

"Please, if you want money, I'll pay you as much! So please let go of my daughter!

One man named his daughter's father before him.

"... someone I've seen at the Augusto Chamber of Commerce. I see, so go after that girl."

"Is that what you mean? I can't do anything to the royal family, so I went out of my way to be a weak little kid... ugh. Help us quickly!

If Chris is fast, if he turns around behind him, he'll be able to take him down before the man realizes it.

Ein nods back small as he carefully grasps the situation.

- But...

"I can't believe this festival... I just need to get dirty in the blood!

Whatever he thought, the man threw the girl to the ground.

Perhaps you thought about bleeding him out at the end, understanding naturally that he would already be caught.

"Hey, hey! Come on, man!

"Yes, they do! Let her go!

The two men, bravely rushing out, were store owners who had come to see how things were going.

I showed my manhood. I took a step, and I ran over to the guy who steps on the girl.

"Not Kuru! This... poor merchant who can't even have a store!

He swung big and threw the knife vigorously.

And that happens to be a straight line in the direction Ain stands - I noticed Chris punches his tongue and stands forward to protect Ain.

It's obvious, but it can't be pierced.

Because the more Chris, no, the more powerful the Kingsguard is, the easier it should be to prevent with his armor.

But Ain't grabbing Chris's shoulder like that.

"What... A, Dear Ein...!?

"You know, what I just said, it's the side of being protected. Hmm... it doesn't mean I don't trust Chris"

More than half of the words consist of sighs, whimsical, and I can see Ein disgusting.

The stretched hand held Chris' shoulder tightly as he held her tight against his own chest.

"Because if I stand in front of you when something happens, I can help myself."

Even if I trust you, I still feel bad if I don't act.

When something happens without moving, Ain't only a thought because he's aware that his confidence will be regretted.

As he was pressed against Ain's chest, Chris distorted the fuzz pushing up his robe with Ain's chest, desperately praying that his chest sounds would not be transmitted to him.

Eventually, the flying knife stops a few centimeters in front of Ain.

A blue twat from the ground tied up the knife and stopped it.

"It's kind of like us to behave like this just before we go home... not at all"

Those around him were closing their eyes thinking a knife would pierce Ain.

but the moment I open it, I can't hide my surprise at the presence of the tsuta that appeared before Ain, I uniformly look into my eyes and close my mouth.

When Ain takes the hood, he gently flushes his messy forehead with one hand.

"... I can't overlook it. I will detain you in the name of Prince Wang."

Gyolo and creepy the back of Ain's eyes glow.

Straight through the merchant's eyes, he fell back feeling unspeakable fear, shuddering feet and slapping his arms behind him and slumping back.

Soon after, however, he realizes there is something behind him and looks back.

"Oh... what..."

That's the roots of a tree that showed up about the child's back length.

How could there be a root of a tree in here? When you narrow your eyes in doubt, a small, thin gap opens up at the root of the tree to the extent that only the merchant by your side can see.

If the roots of a tree don't usually even move, it's enough to not see them.

I just expected it to be a demon, and when I stared further, it came from an empty gap in the roots of the tree...

[Gi...... gi...... aah......]

He stared into the eyes of a number of grotesque eyes, from which he saw a muscle of black droplets leaking like tears, and sweated from the merchant's entire body.

It's not something that humans can look at. On the contrary, it even holds a question mark as to whether it should exist, which is the thought that is not strange even if it is taken as blasphemy against God, but it merely rebels against the back of the merchant's brain.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

I followed my survival instincts and ran away to Ain't standing, but that's it for the punishment.

Several twatches were born from the ground, and when he took consciousness of the merchant's neck, he tied his hands and feet and lost his movement.

"Hey, what happened...?

"That's... more than that!

A merchant is captured and the girl's father rushes over.

There was a scratch on her cheek, but otherwise she seemed safe and the horse was relieved.

Continued, I turned my eyes to the man who made me try a series of streams, and cheered that Ain't done it.

"... folks, I'm sorry that my security isn't good and this is happening. As soon as I get back to the mansion, I'll be rushing to issue a new security system, so will you give me a little time now - ugh!

The anxious people changed their minds slightly. A hero named Ain was here to defeat a thug and promised him what he would do next.

The commotion, which was temporarily thought to be what would happen, also ended, and now he said, "Your Highness! Your Highness!" honored Ein.

"I also have to apologize to that girl in my name... maybe she was a little careless. What, Chris? What's the matter with you?

Chris, on the other hand, is full of heart with certain thoughts.

I would be careless at a time like this, but it's something I've always been aware of these days that I can't contain.

When the hood is deeply reworn and leaned down, it secretly defies the bright red stained face and moistened eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry...... I'm fine......! I just, you know, I'm feeling a lot more conscious..."

At her fingertips, who replied so, Dryad's - Tsuta as a species of Dryad's - appeared short.

As Chris desperately restrains himself with both hands, he is relieved to gradually disappear.

"... after all - I like it, what is it"

A small, small grunt was a sign of a desire not to sound like Ain yet.

Still, I squealed, nothing more than because I can't stand it anymore.

Shortly after he shrugged, the real person took a leg.

"Lady Ain!

"What... Marco!? How could you be here......!?

"Looks like they used their powers, so I ran away from the hall in a big hurry... hey, I see... is this what this is all about"

It should take more than a minute's walk to the mansion.

Ein laughs at his awesomeness wondering what speed he has come, or rather realizes it.

At a glance, Marco changed his voice uncomfortably and approached the fallen merchant a few steps,

Excuse me, Master Chris.

When he stops mostly, he says with a slight surprise.

"Perhaps the power you have in your body..."

"Ma, Lord Marco! No, no... don't tell me yet!

Marco replies in a good mood to Chris, who blushes in embarrassment.

"... I've always wanted you to change the way you call me, given your lineage. But it's settled on this one. It's a great pleasure to call me Marco from now on."

It was too easy for the word this time to mean.

Chris dyes his face bright red, closing his lips tightly and leaning back in the nodding half.

Then he grabbed the robe of the thigh and thigh area with both hands.

"Uh, Marco? What are you talking about...?

"No, as subordinate, I mean it was a very pleasant story. … Then I will carry that man to the stuffing station, so please be careful returning"

If he's the usual, I wonder what's wrong with him today when he's supposed to accompany him home.

Ain looks back to Chris wondering, leaving it up to him to take the merchant.

"Go home. There's a need to review security..."

"... ok. But since I'm not going to be able to stand next to you for a bit...... can I walk one step back?

"Yeah, fine... yeah, okay"

Ein's sentiment is that the atmosphere on the way home was not well known.

When he plugged into a small crowd, he put the hood back on deep and Chris was pinching Ain's robe back weakly.

(Picked...)

But somehow, not pointing out, Ain't in a strange mood about what's going on, he walked straight in front of the mansion until she let go of her hand.