Unmotivated Hero's Tale

"So, sir. What the hell did Ernst do that for?

A room in the Strategic Department placed in the City Hall.

I head to Yui, who has stepped in with his shoulders dropped there, and Clary, who was at work on time, asks so with interest.

Clary Arm.

He was the first of Yui's men to be assigned to Carlin.

Its appearance is like a taste of bandits and bandits, but it is a historic former local recruiter from the Army Ministry.

Originally gather information inside and outside the city and report its contents to Ernst. That was his role once, and when Yui came from King's Capital, he also investigated the character, and Ernst sent Clary to the strategy department.

As a result, he prefers a superior officer who is ten years younger and has a loose personality than himself, and will remain with the Strategy Department.

In this strategic department, where solitary action is essentially at the centre, he acted relatively often with Yui, with whom he had full confidence in his abilities.

"Oh, did you already hear that? You're still quick to hear rumors."

Sitting on the desk in the deepest of the six desks in the room, Yui tells him so, shrugging his shoulders gently.

"Heh. My husband, who usually finally turns up after noon, talks about going to work this early in the morning. Then you tell me the mayor's here, too. Well, it's easy for people to come out and talk about things."

"That's a completely unintentional story... I see"

It is, however, an inexcusable fact that attendance is usually slow.

But the occasional noise because he went to work on time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, too, of the boulders.

He then realizes Clary's expression, which receives a look like an animal waiting to be fed, and tells him what he summarises in a sigh.

In short, a lady named Ertbout was asked to give a tourist guide to the land.

"Heh, is that Mr. Ertboot? But wouldn't it be a good job to guide women to tourism? So, who's that Mr. Ertboot, are you young? What, that, Elt... is that a boot?

"Oh, it's Mr. Elise von Ertbout. I'm sure he was only seventeen."

"... eh!? Seriously, is that elt boot!

When Clary opens his eyes and strengthens his tone, Yui tries to nod loudly, just a little more attentive to the reaction.

"Oh, they say she's the first princess. Well, it's just a tour of a local city, so if you guide the tourist destination appropriately, you'll be happy to return."

"I see. Tourist guide...... but why is my husband here again?

"Come on. I've probably been in Wang Du for a long time, so I'm expected to do some courtesy."

"I see. So my husband was pulled off the poor lottery, too."

With that mouth and Clary smiling bitterly, Yui scratches her head twice with a weak look on her face.

"Right. Well, I don't know, not far from it."

Yui replies as she gently spreads her arms to the left and right.

Then it was precisely at that time that the wooden doors of the Strategy Department were opened unwrought.

Represented was a big man with a big bow in his hand and a pale-haired woman with a shedding knife on her shoulder in such a way as to hide behind her.

Seeing the two of them as if they had come to break in, Yui complains about the shuddering mix.

"Cains, I told you not to stand outside and take the bow inside the city hall. Or Hoot's sword is out of the question. At least put it in my sheath."

He heads inside with Zukazuka, and Yui coaches him that way, as usual.

But the two men, who had not shown a bare gesture that the shards also cured their bare lines for a long time, did not show a bare gesture that cared at all about the superiors' bitterness and so on, and the big man standing in front made them rather have a frank grin.

"Ah, Captain, good morning. But it's rare to be at work at this hour. Oh, Clary's brother was here, too."

As if there had been no earlier Yui's bitterness, Cain sits with his bow in a chair close to him with one hand.

And the other hoot, as silent as usual, put his sword out against the wall as it was.

"Hey, you guys. They say it's guard work for a few days from today. Except in front of my husband, but in front of the escort, show some courtesy or manners!

"... why not in front of me?

Yui had already given up their manners and so on, but uttered a protest once and for all.

But there was no way for his men to listen to such words, and Yui let out a great sigh of sigh as if he had given up and, as usual, put a fold in himself in the name of compromise.