I came to Mr. Roseâs store, but the curtains are closed and it doesnât look like itâs open.
In the meantime, check if the door opens.
I opened it, so I opened the door and tried to speak inside.
âWhat are you doing? Come on in.â
I donât see him, but I heard Mr. Rose.
Plus, I step inside the store in awe.
âHelloâ
Mr. Druid comes in from behind and closes the door perfectly.
Today the chill is worse than yesterday.
Even though the sun is out, the cold is restless.
âCome here, itâs warm.â
When I go to the voice-over, the mobile heating items I saw in the inn are running.
And one man near it.
This is Mr. Tableau, the head of the vigilante in this village.
âToday, Iâm sorry for taking the timeâ
Seeing Mr. Druid bow his head lightly, he lowers it in a hurry.
âNo, my mother told me there was something I wanted you to cooperate with, but what is it? Thereâs just something I canât help you with, so I want you to understand that.â
I donât know, your voice is a little stiff.
Is it possible that they suspect something?
Mr. Druid grinned bitterly at the attitude and Mr. Rose frowned between his brows.
He wants Tableau to handle it.
Mr. Rose tells me to be unfaithful and rotten.
Besides, I think thereâs a little bit of a problem with the way you put it that you want me to handle it.\n
âProcessing?â
Captain Tableau sees Mr. Druid.
âYeah, thereâs something Iâd like you to handle confidentially, can you?
Following Mr Rose, Mr Druid puts it in a similar way.
Besides, it came with âsecretâ.
If you put it that way, it could be thought of in a bad direction.
Captain Tableau seems to suspect us.
When I look at him, a rugged look.
Oh, I knew I misunderstood.
âYou want me to give you a hand with the crime?
To the words of Captain Tableau, Mr Druid, with a grin and a grin.
Mr. Rose doesnât say anything either.
Could this be with the waza?
But why not?
âIâm not going to lend a hand in crimeâ
Iâm afraid of Captain Tableauâs gaze and voice.
Somehow Iâll keep about two steps back.
Still, youâve been questioning us since the beginning.
I was normal when I met her before.
Have you done anything to catch your eye in the last few days?
âIâm talking about the red demon stone, arenât you willing to listen to me?
Mr. Druid, I feel like Iâm keeping an eye on Captain Tableau.
Does it make sense to direct it like you doubt it? \n⌠I donât get it.
When I look at Mr. Rose, his shoulders are trembling and his gaze is down.
Is it possible youâre enjoying a laugh?
â⌠I am not going to lend a hand to crime in any difficult situation. If this is what youâre talking about, excuse me!
âAhahahahaha! Whoâs blowing me into what this stupid son of a bitch is doing this time?
Mr. Roseâs laughter echoed into the store as Captain Tableau tried to make a move.
Captain Tableau with the look of surprise at that.
He looked at Mr. Rose and Mr. Druid alternately for a while, and finally, for some reason, he stared at me and sighed loudly.
âDid you deceive me?
Captain Tableau stares at Giroli and Mr. Druid.
But Mr. Druid makes the usual smile even when he takes it.
âExcuse me. Thatâs what Mr. Rose started, but I got on because my first attitude got on my nose. Because I thought I needed to judge you too. You were right not to get on with the story. But itâs incorrect that you didnât question our attitude.â
Looks like Mr. Druid was angry about Captain Tableauâs attitude.
âItâs a mistake to have suspected it from the beginning. You were wrong not to see me when Mr. Druid started talking. The biggest mistake is not to question your judgment. You know what I mean?
Oh, was Mr. Rose angry at Captain Tableauâs attitude, too?
âFuck. Iâm sorry. But Gilmouth.â
Gilmouth?
So youâre saying youâre suspected by either Gilmouth, commercial or adventurer guild?
I kinda hate that.
Did I do something that caught your eye?
âAn idiot!
ââ Wow. ââ
Mr. Roseâs anger falls into the store.
\nMr. Rose sighs loudly again.
âIâm sorry, you idiotâŚ. I honestly didnât know this guy was so stupidâ
Youâve been called an idiot since just now.
I feel a little sympathetic.
âIâm sorryâ
Captain Tableau bows his head.
Mr. Druid shrugs his shoulder and looks at me.
I had my doubts, but I nodded once that there was no problem because I had no anger.
âThatâs enough. Did your head get colder than that?
â⌠Yes. It was a call where I was busy and frustrated, and when I came, Gilmouth suspected two people had come, so hey.â