Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

--Wangdu Main Street.

The heart of King's City, as usual, has gradually become familiar with it.

There are several chambers of commerce lined up, and there are many shops on the street from side to side.

The song and the seller's cheer pour down like a shower.

Huta and Corona were walking in the middle of it.

Today, there's another child between us.

"Rhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Splash, splash, splash!

Corona also sings to match your mood as you wave your connected hand.

The smiling scenery is noticeable in a wide alley, surrounded by gentle air.

Today, I was supposed to go to the Olba Chamber of Commerce and deliver Ruli to Wind.

Lilac gave me permission to keep it, but I made a deal with Wind there once.

Besides, we were supposed to rub together the details of the due date again.

It was necessary to talk about how long it should be kept.

and.

― Ah, that's Futa.

Huta turned to a familiar voice.

There are thousands of soldiers in sight.

As far as the armor is concerned, I can see that it is the guards of the King's City Gate.

Somehow a familiar girl stood at their head.

"Prim?"

"Hey, what a lovely combination. Hahahahaha"

Corona and Futa. And then Luli tied his hand between them.

Prim waved lightly at a strange girl.

Luli also raised her hand, which was connected to Futa, to look back, but she abandoned it without success.

It seems that there was no idea of letting go.

"What kind of combination is Prim?

"Oh, these kids?

These kids. He's a very strong crowd.

They thought so too, laughing ravishly at the prime.

He's older. We are.

Damn, you're not as polite as ever.

"It's not a prime, it's a fluke."

"You just lied to me!? You guys are gonna be all right later!

Threatening Primes and seemingly pleasant.

Apparently the relationship is good, but yes.

"Ah, look. That's it. There were many things when I first entered King's Landing. Corona, I've been friends for a long time since you helped me find her."

"That way, it'll be like we're missing your evil."

"Watch your mouth, muscle till you pinch?

"This keeps the treasurer struggling."

"What!?

Prim swinging his cross.

Huta grabbed her from behind and stopped trying to outrage her in a public place.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

"What the hell!

"It's nothing. I suppose it's true...... hmm?

Having noticed the change in the surroundings, Huta looked at the soldiers in their main direction.

With such a touching look, he stares at Uta with his gaze.

"Ooh...."

"I've stopped Prim."

"It's so light."

"... eh?

Pull the corner of his mouth and the lid looks at the prime.

"What are you doing to these people...?

"I'm just training to thank you for all your help."

I see?

Apparently it was true, and the soldiers nodded in the eyes of Futa, who conceived suspicion.

"No, but really? Primes don't stop monsters."

"Yes, Primes are monsters, we don't really have a partner."

Hey, Prim, this is a real monster.

"Hey guys. Hey, guys."

Prim floats on the forehead.

"Well then, we'll go around! Don't get mad, Prim!

"That's right, keep it real!

"If you imitate your surroundings, you'll be able to handle it!

"Still say it!!!

The guards called him a lookout and ran away, leaving behind a cat-threatening prime.

... it doesn't look like he's running away from the person he's supposed to hold most. If you think it's brave to face monsters beyond your control, perhaps it's the right answer.

"But, Prim. Did they help me find Corona?"

"That's right. He asked me all kinds of questions."

Smile a little and look next door.

With an unspeakable expression, I saw Corona's side looking at them as they ran away.

I don't think it's ever good to think of that day.

Moving for yourself doesn't honestly lead to gratitude.

As a matter of course, it is just one page of daily routine for the guards who are saving people every day.

But...

Now, why don't you join me in thanking him?

Corona nodded silently in a word from Huta.

"Ah, yes, Futa-kun"

When he noticed, Prim, who was playing with Ruli's cheeks, raised his face as he remembered.

"I asked them."

"You've ranked down from these kids."

"I'm going to make it boil down.... that's it. It's kind of a mess, so be careful. Looks like there's quite a few assassins and a rough guy on the move. They found a lot of bodies in the back alley."

"That's it again...."

Prim stands up and speaks with a low voice unless he talks in front of Ruli.

And there was a continuation of her words.

"I saw some bodies, too, but I killed them......"

"So, what is it?

"Maybe iron."

"... Mr. Wind, are you trying to say that?

At least we got something.

Prim and Wind certainly know each other.

Watch Houta fight him at the Chamber of Commerce headquarters, and fight with him at Corona's execution yard.

Nevertheless, there is not enough relationship to call it a contact point.

She doesn't know much about who she is.

It's not strange to think like a dangerous person.

Fouta still didn't want to admit the scoundrel was Wind.

But in addition to circumstantial evidence...

"Whoa?

When he glanced at his feet, Luli leaned his neck.

Yes. That's why Wind left Luli to Futa in the first place.

Suppose it's related to the incident that's happening right now.

I think you've got something in mind.

"Well, I guess. She's Mr. Wind's daughter."

"- Yes."

And Prim's eyes narrowed.

Flexes and strokes Luli's head.

"Oh, my God, you."

Tilting her neck, she stroked her cherry blossom hair and Prim loosened her cheeks.

Prim didn't even know Wind had a daughter, but when he left her with Futa, he could understand how much he loved her.

I wonder if they actually love me. Her innocent eyes felt no burning hatred or sorrow.

--But that's why.

What does the precariousness of her father's situation mean to her?

If I lost my father, how would his expression cloud?

It's not hard for Prim to imagine.

The death of a relative is painful.

― ― First of all, good information. I had a chance to talk to one of the assassins. "

"Really?

"Yeah, well, he said he was getting off this job. Everything, the target has an amazing escort, and I can't help it."

"Amazing escort. Did Miss Wind hire anyone?

"Come on, I don't know. I didn't know if Mr. Wind was the target in the first place."

That's true, too.

With a gentle grip on Luli's hand, Futa smiles.

Rest assured that it's okay.

And consolidate your determination that we should talk to Wind once and for all.

--So, Fouta noticed.

"What!? Where's Corona?

In the meantime, there was a maid blank in the place where I should have been.

I can't even see where she went this time, but she's nowhere.

"Sister Koro, I was chasing those guys earlier.

"I didn't notice at all!

And then...

"Sorry, maid! I'm really worthy of keeping the peace."

"The peace of the city is our peace."

"That's right. Not if you're dealing with a monster."

The last words of the soldier boiled down.

Surrounded by them, a delightful maid filled their mouths with freshly baked bread from one end.

"Wow, that's delicious. I wonder if my" chamberlain "would cook such a delicious meal."

"I want to... no, it's so delicious, but why do you pack it every time you finish eating like that? I'm thirsty - ah, there's water. Arikogobobobobobobo"

"It's been a long time since we had lunch like this. Because monsters empty my stomach."

The last words of the soldier boiled down.

Fouta Kun

"Oh, wow. What's the matter, Prim?"

See you next time. Thank you, Corona. "

"... I'm just asking, are you leaving?

"Yeah, I'm gonna empty my stomach."

A worthy (?) gift from the maid who raised the basket.

While watching the sight, Futa faded her expression.

--I 'm sure it's a thank you to her.

I don't really know what kind of favor I received.

Though it may not seem particularly thankful.

Still, if there's anything I can give back to someone who worked hard for me to live.

Such small thoughts were conveyed.

So...

"... if you can, keep what's in your belly."

Yes, with a bitter smile, Fouta dropped off the Primes and headed for the Olba Chamber of Commerce.

--Wind Earth Note was not in the Olba Chamber of Commerce.