130 Move, no escort? 2 (1/2)

No matter how many three people are in the carriage together, unfortunately I can't speak a lot of plain language.

For some reason, they don't trust me, and the guards are riding with me.

I don't know why.

Was it because of Lek's defiant attitude?

So we just shake in silence and on a wagon.

I was wondering.

What a privilege, actually.

No, we were quiet at first. But it turns out that Lek started talking in Farglow's words, but apparently neither the guard nor the escort understood Farglow's words.

I've looked at it carefully, but it doesn't look like an act. I just found myself very frustrated when I was even speaking in a language I didn't understand.

In Farglow's words,

”You look like you know this sentry, but you don't. No reaction at all. Looking at you like this, you look stupid ~”

Even though I was throwing up a lot of provocative dialogues, it seemed like I didn't think that this guard was saying bad things because he was blurry and calm after taking his gaze off.

And then hear it and blow me and Father Austin out.

I seemed to know everything about the benefits of the transition. If you think about it, you've been speaking freely since the moment you came to this world.

And Father Austin doesn't seem to have trouble with Farglow's words either.

If that's the case, you can talk to the three of us.

However, it is troublesome to pay more attention to whether the sentry had a sense of crisis or not and try to stop the conversation.

But we're not sinners.

I'm not ”invited” by the prince. What, are they calling you? Well, either way, at least let me go!

That said, I'm not the same person who was already escorted as that sinner.

I've gained experience!

That's how I put my guard to sleep.

Nooooo.

I'm just pointing that magic at him.

The sentry, who seemed tired and tired of being used every day, slept very easily.

Of course, if you wake up and complain again, you'll sleep again. More than anything else, Dessne is getting healthier and healthier every day. Must be doing good. Mm-hmm.

And when the guard who was sitting next to me first came to me rowing the boat, Lek turned me over.

Oh no, gentlemen...

Honestly, I was very happy. It was the first time I had an impression of him.

I'm just saying, ”Oh, sweet,” Father Austin? Do you mind if I take your place?