Seijo no Hazu ga, Douyara Nottoraremashita

Seeing 3

But if she was truly as capable as I am, I wish she had healed the wound on the human face in front of me sooner. And you can ask for help in return. At least that’s what I would do.

It would be a good performance if I did it in front of my ministers.

Wouldn’t it be better for the injured people to heal in a flashy way, both in terms of performance and popularity, rather than letting their subordinates do it?

I’m sure she would if I knew her personality, but if she didn’t say that, would that mean she couldn’t cure herself? So maybe you’re trying to keep the Virgin in shape by gathering the Therapist and tightening it up?

Could it be that the long outing was also a collection of “excellent therapists” for that…?

Anyway, the fact that this country doesn’t have anyone who can use the powerful “healing” will have all been investigated when looking for the “Virgin”.

When I realized that, I thought perhaps I was the “prefetch Virgin” who was summoned.

Well… that’s why I don’t want you to treat me like a “saint” anymore.

After all, the war in this country seems to be a war of aggression. Because I don’t think I can support the spirit of “waging war” on my neighbors to expand their territory.

I didn’t like being chewed up as a “Virgin” to join the war, and I’m no longer happy that these people chewed me up in the first place.

Just because I’m not a saint, I’ve learned about this country and the townships that can truncate people with so little creativity.

Now, I wanted to be in a place that respected me personally, even if I didn’t have the title “Virgin.” For example, Garland Hospital, Lost Village on the border where you first took care of it. Most people were warm, even if I wasn’t a “Virgin.” I want a place like that.

When I was thinking about that under the veil, Lek, who had been silently passing the beard’s gaze, suddenly began to speak in Farglow’s words.

“I apologize very much. This old man and daughter are now my men. I’m not willing to let them go. And because I’m a Farglow, I can’t work for this country. I doubt His Highness is opposed to placing enemy humans near the precious Virgin in the future, even if suspected of espionage.”

“Farglow…!

Apparently, people other than the three of us who could understand Farglow’s words immediately arrived.

That’s right, it was along the border anyway, so it’s no wonder people from the neighboring countries got mixed up. Yeah, I didn’t realize that at all. But you didn’t suspect anything? The royal palace? Are you sure about that?

In fact, his sudden coming-out of this nationality was a sign from Lek that this infiltration was over.

We had decided in advance on some codes for each of the times when we said, “There’s no use here anymore, let’s get the hell out of here.” In other words, it is the forced end of this viewing. Incidentally, I planned to “panic” if the jade found out that I had sex, and if something like the priest thought bad happened, I planned to “have a sudden onset of disease”.

I mean, it looks like Lek came to some sort of conclusion. And you didn’t think it would be a good idea to keep looking at it.

It’s faster than I thought, but is that enough?

Well, that’s why, of course, things will unfold as we expected.

Prince Loire grudgingly said.

“… okay. You can’t make a fellow Farglow. Let’s give up. But don’t think you can get out of this royal palace without knowing you’re an enemy. Guards, get these three to jail!

Yes, well, that’s what happens.

I’m a sinner again.

Apparently, it goes very well with me and this royal palace.

But I wondered if I would break through as soon as I planned, and because Rek activated the cipher and gave me a meaningful gaze, I caught Rek with him and the rest of us together.

Hmm? Why?

After all, we were imprisoned together.

So, you’re not running away?

I asked.

“Of course I’ll run away. But I don’t think so. Now I want to know how it came from over there. It was a bit unexpected.”

Lek sits relaxed in a chair.

Is that so? Hmm. I wonder what they’re expecting.

But it’s about time I realized that this man, Lek, is not a man who acts without thinking, so I’m sure he has a purpose.

In the meantime, yes, I am faithful to the relationship. Follow employers to the best of their ability. I’ll always find out where Lolo is.

Father Austin, by the way,

“I don’t have anything to complain about, because it doesn’t look uncomfortable here. And it’s getting a little interesting, isn’t it?

What a laidback.

Well, the priest was right, and for some reason the treatment wasn’t bad.

I don’t know if this is the benefit of the priest’s “protection” skill, but I was prepared to be put in a filthy, dark prison as a result, but it was apparently a bunker used when the aristocrats were captured. Rooms are large, clean, and not so badly maintained.

I was happy because I thought it was moisture and insects.

But why?