About an hour later, a tired Kayld and Wokan appeared at the prison door. Biancole trotted to Kyird, her eyes wide open and her eyes widening to meet Kyard's expression.

"It's fine." Kilde grabbed Bianko's shoulders and took her into his arms, "It's just that I'm thinking all the time, so it's a bit of a brainstorm." ”

Lanoda walked over to Wokan's side, her eyes also vaguely concerned.

"Did you get anything useful?"

"Nothing too useful, but that's to be expected." Wokan didn't seem to be in a big deal, and playfully grimaced at Ranohda, "The kind of person who comes up and confesses a bunch of things, either doesn't know anything, or is good at lying." These guys do know something, so it's okay to come a few more times. ”

"Then you'll have to rest for a while." Biancole sighed in frustration, "Are you going to find someone from Morfi next?" ”

"No, we can all come at our own pace until we get concrete results, and we don't need to report to Murphy-Filey." Kyild bowed his head and pondered for a moment, "Anyway, let's go back first." ”

Biancol nodded, and ran to the Ryan family guarding the prison under Kryrd's slightly surprised gaze, and exchanged a few words before returning to Kryd's side.

"Got acquainted with the people here?" He casually asked, "You don't reject the people of the Ryan family. ”

Biancole blinked, as if trying to tell if he was blaming her.

"Otzla is gentle and cares about us, we are leaving now, and they should let her know." "And the snacks that Otsra brought us needed to be cleaned up." ”

Kyild glanced into the courtyard, and though he didn't see Ozra with them, he vaguely saw small plates and colored glasses on the stone table. Hardly to think about it, at this moment he chose to praise Bianco's etiquette rather than dwell on what Ryan's people were thinking.

On the way back to their room, Kyald and Wokan simply sorted out their progress for the day, and all that remained was to go back to their own room and put it into writing. While they don't need to hand it over to anyone, it's a process for them to review and look for any gaps they may have.

As soon as he returned to his bedroom, Kyild sat down at his desk and worked hard to write. He had taught Bianko that human brains are limited and that they should never believe that their memory would be better than pen and paper. When you still have deep memories in your mind, it is the best time to be able to put them into written words.

Biancole sat next to him, and though she watched the tip of Kyalde's pen move across the paper, her gaze didn't seem to be focused on the handwriting. After recording the interrogation, Kyild frowned and looked for loopholes. But he couldn't concentrate on thinking for long, because his thoughts were interrupted by the sudden speech of the girl beside him.

"I seem to have lost my temper with Giardor today."

The message was so unrealistic that it took Kryder seconds to react to what it meant, and when he did understand its contents, he didn't know where to start.

"Like?" He ended up choosing the easiest word to explain, "What do you mean by 'as if'?" ”

"Because I don't know either." Bianko held her chin in her hands and looked down at her elbow on the table, "I was sitting outside with Ranoda and they came up to us and said something nasty. I found it annoying, so I just said she was annoying. Is that a tantrum? Did I say something rude? ”

Kylde froze at the pen in his hand for two seconds, then threw it onto the paper.

"Although I would like to say that for people like Giado, it doesn't matter if you say too much. But I suspect that such a statement is too irresponsible for you. He turned and grabbed Bianko's shoulder, "Maybe you can recount it to me?" ”

Biankoo straightened up, resting her arms flat on the table, and glanced at Kyild, relaying to him the conversation they had had in the courtyard.

“…… I didn't like what she said. "I know I shouldn't express my emotions directly, but I don't like her at all, and I don't want to pretend to be on good terms with her." ”

Kyild looked intently at Bianko's face, a pair of dark gray eyes with a dazzling look, but Bianko, who lowered her head, did not notice it for the time being.

"Why don't you like Giardon?"

"Because she treated the young master badly, hurt the young master, and made the young master sad." The girl's changing title proves that she is once again trapped in her own entanglement, "and ......"

Biancole stopped talking as if she realized something, but Kryd seemed to be intrigued. He lowered his body to bring his face closer to Bianko's cheek, and he stared straight into her eyes, not letting her avoid his gaze.

"And what?"

Bianko, who was questioned, looked embarrassed, and she squirmed to get out of the way, only to find that her retreat had been blocked by Kyild—unless she wanted to fall out of her chair.

She cast a bitter look at Kyird, but it was clear that it didn't do much.

"And ......," her voice grew quieter, and her cheeks flushed a little, "Kayi...... Kay liked her...... Rano also said that she is very attractive, and men will prefer Giado......"

Kyild raised an eyebrow, satisfied with the first half of what he had heard, he could have ignored the second half of Bianko's words, but he still had to correct her misconceptions.

"Maybe Giardow's appearance is easy to attract others, I won't deny that." He narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbing his hand gently against Bianko's soft cheek, "But 'love' is not affected only by appearance, otherwise you will see Wokan blushing to please her." Even without Ranorda, Wokan wouldn't be sincere to a woman like that. That femme fatale woman may have someone as inexplicable as Rieta would like, but I will never be in such a delicate ranks. ”

He paused for a moment before adding to his statement.

"I used to like Giardor when I thought she had a pure heart." He frowned, as if he wasn't comfortable using the word for Ji Aduo again, and then he smiled mockingly, "At that time, I had only officially entered the aristocratic circle for a short time, and every hidden sentence of dialogue annoyed me. I know that Nobel's position has shielded me from many overt and covert arrows, but I am still not satisfied, and I even miss the days when I was confined to my home, because I didn't have to worry about all these intrigues during that time. Even if I learned, it was just on paper, and there was no need to involve real benefits. ”

Bianco, who had lost her shyness, listened intently to Kyird's speech, looking rather fascinated.

"I thought she would make me forget the troubles of the nobility, but in fact, I did, but I was deceived into forgetting it." He said self-deprecatingly, "Look, I don't know if you can remember when you first came to Nobile's house." During that time I even thought you were pretending to be as innocent as Giardor - I'm sorry, Biya. I should never have messed you up with her, or with anyone. You are who you are, and to me, you are unique. ”

The girl's clear dark eyes shimmered like stars, and she loved to hear the expression of his heart, and she liked all the compliments that came from him, and Kyld knew that very well. And he also likes the look on Bianko's face when he's happy, and for that he doesn't skimp on giving those sweet words.

Although he once laughed at Wokan's squandering of sweet talk as if it were no money, he thought his behavior was completely different from Wokan's. He doesn't utter the frivolous words of Wagkan, and his praise for Bianko is always based on facts. So Wokan has not been able to propose until now, and there is always a reason for him.

"Don't worry about it in the future, Biya." "We should have manners, that's true, but not all the time," he said nonchalantly. Even if you return to the Demon King Continent, you will slowly find that there are many occasions where you don't need to show too much respect. Rude behavior will make others show respect towards you, don't worry, you will learn this. As for those two people, we can't expect any good attitude from them, and I'm sure you don't need that either. If they upset you, just fight back. ”

Kyald looked Bianko up and down, revealing a critical expression.

"The extent to which you said to her today is too slight." He lifted Bianko's chin slightly, and looked at her blushing again with a smile in his eyes, "It's not enough to lose your temper, you have to be fiercer." ”

"Again...... A little more fierce? Bianko stammered, "How, how?" ”

"Hmm......" Kryd made a thoughtful expression, "it seems that you haven't been in contact with anyone too rude until now...... It seems that I will have to find time to take you to understand the kind of vulgar quarrels that are not in the aristocracy. It's not for you to be so rude, but you need to know what it is, so that you won't be scared if you run into such a person in the future. ”

Biancole blinked blankly, she didn't know what Kyild was talking about, but since he said he was going to take her to see it, she would know sooner or later.

"It's okay, even if you don't know what to do, you can let Lanoda deal with it." "When she goes to deal with Giaduo, you watch and learn, and you'll know what to do next time." ”

Before Biankop could reply, Kyalde kissed her on the soft lips, something he had wanted to do since he heard Biankom say something akin to jealousy.