Chapter Ninety-Seven: You Are Not the Guilty

Once the relationship was established – at least Kyard thought they had formalized their relationship – it didn't seem to have had much of an impact on their way of getting along. Bianko was still glued to him like a little tail, or rather he always carried her with him.

However, Bianko's "sentimentality" performance some time ago was much less. It was as if she had just come to Nobil's house from the Demon King's Palace...... Daring.

"I'm not a stupid girl! Madame Siege has said that it is not polite for the young master to speak like this! ”

Look, just like now, he even dared to yell at him in the name of his mother, and accused him of being "impolite".

"I'm just stating the facts, and if there's any disagreement on that, Bianko, make yourself smarter."

The immature face wrinkled together again. Obviously, this was a problem for her.

"But I just don't know about those things." She whispered, "How do I know when I'll be back in the capital...... If I had known, I wouldn't have asked the young master. ”

Bianko paused for a moment, then grumbled in a quieter voice.

"The young master called me 'Bi Anko' again, and he called me 'Bi Ya' before."

Kyild couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, it was good that Bianko didn't have a sense of awe for him, but wasn't she a little too much? Did he seem gentle enough to ask for as much as she wanted?

"Stop muttering there." Kyild grabbed Bianko's back by the clothes, "Let's go." ”

Biancom was lifted up with ease, and she struggled in vain to get back to the ground to walk, but her strength was nothing to Kyird.

"I'm coming down!" She snorted and protested, "I can walk myself!" ”

Kryd glanced at her, still carrying her forward. The people in the Intelligence Division didn't seem to be busy, at least they had time to look curiously at them as they passed by. Bianco's struggle faded into weakness, and her face flushed from the embarrassment of being pointed at.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Let me down......" She fought for her rights aggrievedly, "It's too embarrassing......"

"Do you know it's a shame?" Kyild chuckled, "Would it be a shame not to think about it while you were calling me back and forth?" ”

The heir of the dignified Nobil family was counted down by a stupid little girl in front of others, so doesn't his dignity need to be maintained?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I was wrong. Bianko drooped her head in frustration, "I'm not going to do that again......"

After she apologized, Kryd put her back on the ground. Bianko allowed herself to follow closely behind Kyard, whose red tips could still be seen from Kyard's angle.

The girl remained silent for the rest of the journey, which made Kylde wonder if he had gone too far. But it didn't take long for him to try to convince himself not to care about it. He always has to maintain his majesty, not to mention anything else, even if his father sees that Bianko can casually yell at him, he will definitely have a little opinion of Bianko in his heart.

Kyild glanced sideways at Bianco, she didn't bury her head as low as she had just done, but she still looked at the ground, and followed him without saying a word. It's unusual, no matter how monotonous the intelligence department's base may seem to him, the girl is always able to look around in a new way.

And she didn't even tug at his sleeve anymore, even when they weren't officially dating, she would always want to tug at his clothes. For the sake of his clothes, he would often hold the girl's hand before she could do it. Of course, this is not to say that he himself does not want to hold that tender little hand.

He sighed silently, and suddenly stopped. The petite body beside him unexpectedly bumped into his arm, and the girl let out a small exclamation.

"What's wrong?" Biancole rubbed her head blankly, "Are we there?" ”

Biancole wanted to know when she would be able to return to the capital, so Kilde took her to the department in charge of liaison to inquire about the news. But Kryd was sure that he hadn't said where he was going, and Bianko couldn't figure out the structure of the Intelligence Service without his teaching.

"Where do you think we're going?"

The girl's expression went blank as expected, and she struggled to rememberβ€”as could be seen in her tangled expressionβ€”but it didn't take long for her to realize that she couldn't find the answer to the question in her head.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I do not know. ”

Kyld held out his finger and flicked it lightly in front of her forehead. Before Biankom could react, he lowered his arm and took Bianko's hand, seemingly inadvertently.

"Don't you want to know when we can go back?" He took another step, "Now let's go directly to the person in charge of liaison and see if there is any news from the capital city back." We didn't set out now because once we left here, we would still be attacked by Roses, and if we could send reinforcements from the capital, we wouldn't have to rush back as we fled. ”

Biancole staggered two steps to keep up with him, but it wasn't because he was inconsiderate. Kyild had slowed his pace, but he didn't know what the girl was thinking, and he didn't pay attention to her feet at all.

"Do you want me to walk with you again?" Kyild rebuked softly, "When you walk, keep an eye on the road, don't look around, don't get distracted." ”

Such a threat was very useful to the girl who already knew shame and loved face, and she shuddered and concentrated her spirits very much.

It didn't take long for the door of the head of the liaison department to appear in their field of vision, and as the distance between them shortened, the voices in the half-open door became clearer and clearer.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Fortify the south side of town, those people outside have been a bit of a stir lately......"

Kyild's footsteps intensified, and he coughed twice. The sound inside the door died out in an instant, and he symbolically knocked on the door twice, and stepped into the room with Biankom.

"Hello, Kyird." The head of the liaison department was a young man who looked to be about the same age as Kryd, "What's wrong?" I'm guessing you're trying to get in touch with the capital? ”

"Obviously, Kontah." Kylde said slowly, "Otherwise, what else can I do to delay your precious time?" ”

"Oh, come on." The man known as Konta waved his hand impatiently, "Don't come with me, you know, our credo is to save time, let's give up polite and awkward conversations, okay?" ”

Kyild gave him a smirk.

"The Tollette family must be very sad about this." He uttered these words in a subtle aria, and his afterglow caught a glimpse of surprise on Bianko's face, "They wanted their son to be able to contribute to the Demon King, but they didn't expect it to cost them more than ten years of hard work. ”

"Enough, enough, hell Nobile." Konta grumpled as he dug through the mess of papers on his desk and found a crumpled piece of paper, "Your message was fed back four days ago, and you know that the old men who are more flawed than the gods will be fighting for days over who to send to support or not. Probably there will be a reply in the next few days. ”

"I hope so."

Kyild shrugged his shoulders, and he looked at the messy room with a slightly disgusted gaze, and when he saw a few people standing next to Kontta, he vaguely remembered that they seemed to have interrupted the conversation in the room.

"If I'm not mistaken, the people of Roseos are planning to attack this town?"

Conta looked taken aback, and he looked at Kyild hesitantly, his gaze narrowing to Bianko beside him.

"Maybe." He wanted to deal with the question vaguely, "She's ...... The guilty? ”

The salutation made Bianco's obvious discomfort, and she bowed her head in confusion. Kyild frowned slightly, and stepped forward to block Bianko behind him.

"When the Demon King released them, he declared that they had not done anything guilty. She's credible, Kontah. "As the liaison center, you shouldn't mess it up, or I'll be worried about any information that passes through you." ”

Konta raised his hands with a calm expression on his face.

"Okay, I'm sorry, it's my fault." He apologized sincerely, but his gaze didn't look at Bianko, "Yes, according to our intelligence, the people of Roseos are trying to set up some kind of barrier outside the town, or is it a magic circle?" Whatever it was, our fighters destroyed it as soon as they saw it, not even returning with a drawing. ”

Kryd's eyes narrowed, and although it was the girl next to him who deserved the apology, he also knew that this was the biggest compromise Conta Tollette could give so far.

"In that case, we'd better get out as soon as possible." Kyild shook his head, "That's a bunch of crazy people, and I wouldn't be surprised if they wanted to destroy this town." ”

"You have to trust our abilities." "We built the defense of this town ourselves, and even if the people of Roses use the props you said humans shouldn't use, this place will last a moment." ”

"I hope you have the confidence to be based on facts." "Anyway, I'm going to take my leave, and I ask you to continue to be dutiful." ”

He took Bianco's hand and left the room, shutting Konta behind the door to laugh and curse.

"Don't pay attention to what he says, Bianko." He comforted the girl who was a little depressed, "That's a big fool, he used to be when he was still in the capital, so his parents will try to get him out of the capital to make a living." ”

Biancole glanced up at him, and before Kylde could discern the emotion in her eyes, she tentatively wrapped her other hand around Kyald's arm.

"I didn't do anything sinful, did I?"

She asked cautiously, and Kyild gently pulled her arm away and took her whole body into his arms.

"Of course not." He said mildly, "If all the people in this world are going to be guilty, then you will be the last one." ”

Bianco's stiff body slowly relaxed, and little by little, she gave her weight to Kyird. Kylde tenderly stroked the back of her head, and only when she was in a better mood and shyly trying to break free at the realization of their distance did he lower his head and kiss her on the lips.