# 26
Robin burst into tears at Dearyn's question.
“Not all priests were as capable as Deyarin...!”
“Shh, you can't be so loud.”
“Oh sorry.”
The grievances are pathetic, but not as loud as the noise.
After Dyaren's warning, Robin quickly came back to his senses and swallowed his tears.
Even Robin could see that Sirius, who was hugging Dearyn's waist, was enduring it patiently.
“Halt is a member of the Eighth Division, and he overthrew the priest in charge.”
It was a completely predictable accident.
Dearyn gently combed Sirius' hair.
However, my baby is fine.
Although she didn't particularly care for it, Sirius' hair was very soft.
The saying that beauty comes from being born with it is true in this case.
Dearyn, who was about to flinch at the texture of Sirius’ hair, thought about Robin’s words and said belatedly: “Huh?” And I raised my head.
“So?”
“While you spread the ruler’s will so splendidly, just one, no. If you could only bear one more…”
Deyarin replied with a smile.
“If the governor heard that, he would be angry.”
"correct."
Robin admitted it frankly.
But there was no other way.
First of all, there were not many priests who could be entrusted with this task.
Even those who are well chosen often disagree at first.
Now there was no fuse to attach.
“If you abandon the priest, that poor soul will be eliminated.”
"…… Yes?"
“Isn't that right? If you release him, he's a walking bomb, and if you lock him up somewhere, you won't be able to do that, even though he's someone who gave his life to fight for his country. It might be easier to kill them.”
“Wait, wait. Are you really going to kill me? Who decided that? No, I’m not curious.”
It was such a ridiculous decision that I instinctively asked him.
But the person who decided this must be a very high-ranking member of the imperial family.
Perhaps His Majesty the Emperor.
“Are you really going to kill me?”
“I mean this could happen.”
"Okay……."
Sirius has become calmer, so I can live now.
The world did not tolerate others just for the sake of having fun.
Deyarin poured out a deep lament.
“But if you two stay together, something really big could happen.”
“Not real. However, we lived together in the military unit.”
“Yes, but...”
Thinking like that makes me shiver again.
However, the thought of repeating the same actions I took with Sirius with someone new made me sad.
“You can just take care of her.”
"truly?"
“Yes, we will find a priest to take charge of us as soon as possible, so please prevent us from going out and causing a bloody storm.”
“Um...”
It can be done to this extent.
But there was no reason why he had to do it himself.
Deyarin was late in responding.
Then Robin came forward first, his eyes shining.
It's not just about doing business once or twice.
“Instead, you will be paid twice as much as it costs to manage two people.”
“Hmm……Do two people really need twice as much work?”
It's three times harder if your baby is a twin.
It is disappointing that the account is just that.
When Robin saw the look in Dearyn's eyes, he quickly corrected his calculations.
Right now, the person I'm most disappointed in is Robin.
“Of course, the costs of administration will double, and the additional allowances that must be paid will quadruple. Of course, this is not something that should be taken into consideration by the vast divine heart of the priest...”
“The governor said not to ignore those in need.”
"then……."
“I raised it, no. “I can’t take responsibility for you, but I will provide you with temporary protection.”
"Thank you! Thank you!"
It seems clear that I'm the hardest person in this position right now.
Money was a very important means of comfort and salvation for people.
Dearyn smiled weakly.
* * *
“Don't come any closer.”
After Robin returned, Sirius stopped Dearren from behind while she was trying to open the door to see if he was still alive.
“It's okay, they said it was a drug.”
Dearyn comforted Sirius by patting him on the back.
Even in the same eighth unit, the alertness was great.
Before leaving, Robin explained various things to Darren and left.
The man's name is Halt.
He also gave her the same whistle he had given to subdue Sirius.
There was no need to even think about blowing Sirius' whistle anymore. However, I always carried it with me in case of an emergency that I could not control.
Two whistles sounded from Deyarin's wrist.
Sirius held back Dearren as she turned to open the door.
“I'm awake.”
Great!
The door was smashed as if waiting.
“He'll piss! Don't be fooled for once, you bastard!"
A man rushed through the broken pieces of the door.
Sirius pushed Dearyn back and stepped forward.
Two crazy dogs got together.
Deyarin chose to watch from a distance.
It's already too late to stop him.
I wondered if there was a need to blow a whistle to stop him.
I didn't think they would attack ordinary people, but since they were just members of the Eighth Division, I thought they would take care of it somehow.
“Shut up.”
“Hey, oh my!”
“Sirius.”
“Sebeul, you are the craziest bastard!”
Even though they were fighting at a speed that the eye could not follow, the screaming did not stop.
Dayaren was touched.
Could this be a conversation between two people?
Even though they were members of the same Eighth Division, Halt was completely different from Sirius.
Sirius seemed like the typical member of the Eighth Division that most people thought of. However, Halt was more talkative and talkative than expected.
While Sirius really looked like an anti-social animal, Halt looked completely human from the outside.
Of course, shooting down a priest and sending him to another house for temporary protection was enough for the rabid dogs of the Eighth Division.
"Ah! Hey, you son of a bitch! That hurts!"
In the end, the winner was Ceres.
However, it seemed like Halt wasn't having an easy time either, as his gentleman-like appearance became tattered.
Sirius stroked Halt repeatedly until he became quiet.
Surprisingly, the crazy dog was repeatedly beaten with barking and then calmed down.
"after……."
Sirius, with her mouth closed, took a deep breath and stood up.
It was the heaviest breathing I'd heard in a while.
It was as if I met him for the first time.
Dayarine was very nervous.
"…… Are you well?"
"…… after……."
“Are you hurt?”
"…… no."
However, I was relieved after hearing one answer.
Only then did Dearyn feel relieved and approached Sirius.
Sirius opened her arms, automatically knelt down and hugged Dearyn's waist.
“After……huh.”
Sirius' breath was hot on my lower abdomen.
Dearyn slowly combed his hair and asked.
“I heard that you didn't fight when you lived together.”
“I put up with it because it was an order.”
“……Oh, you can afford it?”
“It was quieter than today.”
Hiding one's presence is also difficult.
Whoa he didn't even make that effort.
Nor does Ceres.
These were his lands. There was no reason to go to such trouble.
While I was with Deyarin, I became bored with hiding my presence and reading signals from those around me.
You can do whatever you want to sharpen your nerves again, but now, keeping your nerves down has become a daily routine.
“Then do we have to keep fighting like this?”
“…….”
Even Sirius was unpredictable.
I hope they are disappointed that they were beaten today, but the 8th Division is not discouraged by being beaten or injured. Rather, it burns up combat power.
Stop, in particular, had a tendency to burn grudges for a long time.
Not all 8th divisions have the same fighting style.
Basically, it was an attack unit, but even within it, everyone's abilities were slightly different, such as long-distance combat, short-range combat, close-quarters combat, and multi-person combat.
Of course, you get training to do everything well.
No matter the situation or how you place it, there will be no empty space.
In other words, even if someone dies, a replacement can be introduced immediately.
However, the trends that were revealed could not be helped.
In the case of Ceres, there was almost no such trend. So he was able to survive for a long time.
The stop was strong in offsides and surprise attacks.
In extreme situations, he was able to wait longer than anyone else and kill any sign of him.
It has been a useful trait for sneak attacks and assassinations.
I don't know how such a stop would move.
“If it happens again, you will be killed.”
There were unit members who had to die on the battlefield, but they could not bear it mentally or physically.
In that case he was killed.
How many people were killed by Ceres?
No major measures were needed to kill him.
The manager gives orders to nearby unit members. That's it.
Same thing here.
If he threatens you and Deyarin and acts unnecessarily, you can kill him.
“Big, big. This is a last resort.”
Dearyn cleared her throat and tried to dissuade him.
Of course it was elegant, but it was extreme.
It wasn't a battlefield, so there was no need to see blood.
Moreover, it also depends on your additional allowance.
Sirius nodded softly at Dearyn's words.
“Then let's solve it in the nicest way possible.”
"Good."
In the nicest way possible.
Sirius tied Halt tightly with the softest rope he could find in the warehouse while cleaning.
When I came to my senses, I planned to solve the problem by hitting him as gently as possible.
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