26 – Welcome to our family-like Knights! (3)

the law of good luck. First, what if?

any company will do. Especially in the case of good, it is not acceptable to throw out even a single word of the boss’s words. At least the big companies pretended to listen.

There were a lot of cases where military-style ranking arrangements were applied just because people had served in the military. And I was thinking of using it appropriately for the current situation of the Royal Knights.

I first assigned 3 people to the largest room. It is not that each room was given one room. 3 people sharing a room. Just like the military dormitories. Of course, the backlash was fierce.

“Share a room with this dwarf sh*t bag?!”

“If you share a room with a Kampf or something, your stomach will explode!”

“I want to share a room with the teacher.”

In a way, it was natural. Not to mention restricting privacy, and even pushing elves and dwarves, who are not on good terms with each other, into the same room. The stress will be significant.

but.

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More dangerous than that was solitude. Because the memory of losing a comrade never knows when it will suddenly make an extreme choice. I have a duty to prevent it.

“Did I tell you before? As long as we’re in the same boat, we’re family.”

“…”

“What’s so difficult about sharing the same room as a family?”

The rule of thumb here.

Second, we have family kids!

When I asked for a work contract, I still think it is one of the legend experiences to hear the answer that family members do not write such things down. Anyway, whatever you do, family, family.

They don’t even give overtime pay to family members. I’m not writing a contract with my family. From my point of view, real families don’t do that. But when this happens for the first time, it works surprisingly well.

Honestly, what would a social freshman know? It’s just going over the plausible words. Although Clara and Ruby looked dissatisfied at the word family. I ignored

Although there are originally more Also’s Laws. right now up to here. If I did more here, I could really escape. Immediately after that, I conducted interviews with the members.

“But why are you having the interview in the confessional room?”

“It feels good, right? Even though I’m not a priest.”

“What is that.”

I said it grandiosely as an interview. In reality, it was just a squad leader meeting in the military. Still, it’s better than not doing it now. The first interviewer was Clara.

There was a confession room built for confession in Lionheart Fortress. Thanks to that, I was able to take off my helmet. Since I was still wearing a helmet, it was too hot.

“So? What should I do with an interview?”

“It just needs to answer a few questions.”

“It’s simple.”

“Where did you come from and what did you do?”

“I was doing the work of a guardian in the forest. Ah, the guardian is the role of the elves who protect the forest. Isn’t everyone able to do it?”

Just having someone to listen to your story. The feeling of security was beyond imagination. Of course, I’m not a psychologist or anything. It’s okay though.

no matter what country I was able to do at least just face to face and listen to the story. Clara said that she worked as a guardian in the forest. Even at the young age of 100 years old.

For an elf to take on the job of a guardian at the age of 100, in terms of human age, it was similar to becoming a knight at the age of 10. Indeed, the Royal Knights, one talent is amazing.

“What did you work so hard for?”

“I wanted to be acknowledged by my mother. My mother was always looking ahead.”

“is it?”

“Yeah, so if I run forward too. Then, wouldn’t my mother also look at me?”

“So that’s why you applied to the Royal Knights. He’s a great talent.”

Praise is said to make even a whale dance. It’s a simple word that everyone knows, but the effect is much greater than you think. But to my words, Clara answered coldly.

“No, it isn’t.”

“hmm?”

“I was just a kid who didn’t know anything. Like an idiot, who had a sense of superiority just because of that… A frog in a well.”

It was a voice that seemed to be submerged in ink. what? Wasn’t the atmosphere good just 5 seconds ago? Did I touch the seizure button? Then it’s really messed up.

“Even my mother would click her tongue saying that she was pathetic when she saw me like this. I didn’t run out of the forest to do this, but I…!!”

“That’s not it.”

“How can you be so sure? You don’t know anything. You’ve never seen your mother in person!!”

I tried to fix it somehow before going further into the abyss. The reaction was more intense than expected. I tried to get over it somehow with a few words of praise, but was that a complacent idea?

“Yes, I haven’t seen you in person.”

“But what are you talking about?”

“Because all parents’ minds for their children are the same.”

“…”

“Did I tell you? We’re family.”

Even I thought it was disgusting. How many times have I heard that he is a family member in Okayso? But thanks to that, a surprisingly plausible answer came out. I spoke.

“I’m sure your mother is thinking the same thing.”

“Is that so…?”

“I’m sure it will.”

“Thank you, that made me feel a little better.”

The subsequent interviews were nothing special. However, her voice crawled across the floor. If you just feel like you’ve risen a little bit with that. Is it because of the mood?

No, it’s not because of my mood.

* * *

The same words can be insulting depending on the opponent. On the contrary, it can be the highest praise. So, here we need to briefly look at Hans’ previous life.

He was an office worker who got a job at the company. Of course, not all small businesses are like that. The company where Hans got a job was the worst company that could be called a company out of all the companies.

On the subject of overusing the family when they need it. Selfishness that mercilessly cuts off when it is no longer useful. There, Hans suffered much longer than expected.

So when Hans heard the word family, his teeth trembled. That’s why I put so much emphasis on family. Because I knew it would be a f***ing thing if others heard the word family.

“Isn’t the leader really strange too? Because he suddenly emphasizes his family.”

“What nonsense are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“That’s right. We’re completely different races.”

“…”

“Even more so, the human captain is saying such a thing.”

However, it was rather refreshing to the heterogeneous Clara and Ruby. Elves and dwarves have the worst relationship with each other, but their relationship with other races was not so good either.

Humans in particular were notorious for discriminating against and looking down on all races. But such a human, directly proclaiming that we are one family. It was the first time it happened.

Even the captain who saved us declared them to be colleagues on the same boat. They did not declare that they were family. After being silent for a moment, Ruby sighed and said.

“It’s something that’s not easily overlooked. The leader is also a human after all, and there may be some ulterior motives.”

“I thought so too at first. I’m starting to think that maybe not.”

“Ha? You fell in love with the face under the captain’s helmet?”

“Not to half-elves, but to humans? You’re talking nonsense.”

Clara replied with a snort. Maybe if it was a half elf. There was no way he could feel emotions for other races. Maybe Ruby was half joking, but she skipped the words right away.

“Then why are you suddenly saying that?”

“…just, that’s what I thought.”

[Because all parents’ minds for their children are the same.]

Even though I couldn’t see his face. It was clearly the voice of enduring pain. The leader must have had a family. But, to endure the pain.

Clara shook her head from side to side to shake the thought away. That’s just what he thought on his own. Guessing is not good. Both to oneself and to others.

“That’s right, the teacher is such a person.”

“Come to think of it, did I say that Helya is the leader’s apprentice?”

“How did you become the captain’s disciple?”

“Because the teacher saved me.”

just by being together. People talk to each other, and as the conversation continues, relationships are built. Especially if you share the same pain, the relationship is stronger.

Even more so, Clara and Ruby before Hans came. We already knew and unknowingly depended on each other. Even though it was the elf and the dwarf who were said to have the worst relationship… … .

Of course, scars are not easily erased. But just by huddled together like this, laughing and chatting and having trivial conversations. Little by little, little by little. that wound will heal

“Then Ruby and Clara have no interest in you, sir?”

“Of course.”

“It’s not s*xual desire as long as you lust for other races.”

Helya looked carefully at Clara and Ruby, especially Clara, who had been interviewed today. There was no emotion to be found on their faces. Only then did Helena feel relieved.

“thank god.”

I’m really glad I don’t have to kill you later.

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