28-Patrolling (1/2)

It's a weekday afternoon.

I was on patrol in the city with Seira.

”Mr. Zeke. It's a beautiful day, isn't it?

Seira, walking next to me, muttered as she looked up.

There is not a single cloud floating in the clear blue sky. The sunshine pouring into the capital seemed to melt away the pus in people's hearts.

”Yes,” I nodded.

I nodded.

I nodded. ”It makes me sleepy on my rounds when nothing is happening.

As I walked through the city, I kept an eye out for anything unusual.

If there was a dispute between the residents, I would intervene and mediate, or if there was a problem, I would help to solve it.

But...

But today, nothing happened, it was peaceful.

Peace is a wonderful thing, isn't it? Seira said.

Indeed it is.

The fact that the guards are drowsy is a sign of peace.

As she walks through the city, the residents look at her.

Women were shouting yellow at the sight of her.

”Miss Seira. You still have a great figure. And those breasts. ....... What does she eat that makes her look like that?

”You look great. I wish I could be like you.

The men are looking at her with their noses in the air.

”Oh. ”Oh, there's Seira. ......

”You're sweet and you've got big tits. It's great, isn't it?

Even I, who was standing next to her, noticed that she was staring at me. Naturally, I assumed that Seira was too, but I was wrong.

What?

I was completely oblivious.

I don't know how careless I am about my appearance. .......

But I'm still worried about pairing Spinoza with Pham. After all, they're two of the most problematic kids in our squad.

Patrol work is done in pairs.

I'm going to be paired with Seira and Spinoza is going to be paired with Fam.

The only two people in this squad who take their work seriously are me and Seira, so each of us should have supervised the troublemakers. .......

I'm sure you're right,” he said, ”but if I work with those two, I'll end up spoiling them.

That's right.

Seira is sweet. Too sweet.

There was a time when Seira teamed up with Spinoza on a patrol.

”Patrols are a pain in the ass. I need a drink.

I need a drink.

I'm sure you'll be able to figure out how to do it. ...... I get it!　You can have a drink if you want.

I'm sure you'll understand.　You know what I'm talking about!

Spinoza was so happy that his earlier languidness disappeared.