A sudden voice broke out, but Ray and Asier couldn't understand the meaning of the word at first.
　That's natural, isn' Regardless of Ray, Assier is apparently a maid and in the Baron Cisne estate.
　In other words, you will see that he is a servant of the Baron Cisne family, unless there is much left to do.
　But the voice I just heard was definitely telling Assier, not Ray, to go out with him tonight.

(Do you think I'm a woman by any chance?)

　Ray, by any chance...
　Ray's body is smaller than average and now he wears a dragon robe, so he looks like a man or a woman.
　...however, Ray's body is not as muscular as you can see, so even if he takes off his robe, he may be mistaken for a woman.
　And most importantly, Ray's face under the hood is so neat that it can be described as a woman's face.
　With all that in mind, there was a possibility -- though Ray himself doesn't want to admit -- that Ray was a woman adventurer.
　But... the man who spoke to me was definitely looking at Assier, not Ray.
　From that perspective, it was certain that the words were directed at Assier, not Ray.

"I'm sorry, my lord," Are you telling me that?"

　Asier asks the noble in the carriage, who nods arrogantly out of the open window.

"Of course. You look like a maid of this house, right? Then you'll follow my words."

　Ray couldn't understand the man's grand words.
　Why should any maid of the Baron Cisne follow the words of that nobleman?
　Ray looked at the assier and asked if he understood the meaning, but the assier who looked at him turned his head around as if he didn't understand the meaning.

(I don't think it's the case that Baron Cisne ...) Why are you so confident?)

　Ray doesn't understand the course of the story goes.
　Asier was equally confused about how to answer... more precisely, how to say no.
　The knight, who seemed to be the bodyguard of the carriage, spoke as he watched the Assier.

"The maid of the Baroness will not obey the orders of Mr. Keep, the next head of the Earl of Eriel! Come here now!"

　Wearing metal armor in the snow, the cold must be considerable.
　The knight approaches the assier, showing his irritation.
　...yes. I mean, to Ray, who's on Assie's side.
　He tries to reach out to the Assier... and, of course, Ray stops his hand.

"Hey, you're insane,"
"Are you an adventurer, apparently? Do you think you'll get away with it for nothing against Mr. Keep? Let go of that dirty hand. Then I'll let you go this time."

　Another knight near the carriage nods and opens his mouth as he approaches the Asier.

"Do you think the barons can go against the Counts? If you don't obey Mr. Keep's orders, this... Baron Cisne? I don't think it'll bother the head of this house. There's no point in making such a fuss about him." We will eventually obey the orders of the Earl of Eriel on the royal side."
"Well... I'm sorry, but I don't think it's appropriate for a woman like me to have someone like Mr. Will you forgive me?"

　Asier tells us he's going to get things under control, but his words end up exasperating a man named Keep in the carriage.

"Don't be silly! Are you going to say that the baronet's maid-like spirit won't listen to my orders?"

　Though Ray could not see what was so disturbing about Assie's words, Keep kicks the door open and goes straight down to the ground.
　It was only then that Ray was able to confirm exactly what the person named Keep was looking like.
　It was only his face that I could see from the window of the carriage.
　I think it's right to describe him as medium-sized and tall, but he has the impression that his whole body is loose, and he is in his mid-20s.
　He's not fat at all, but he's built to give the other person the impression that he's fat.
　The reason for this impression is that they don't seem to have trained at all, and they don't seem to have sophisticated foot movements.
　And the face, as seen from the window of the carriage, is essentially beautiful.
　But the condescending atmosphere completely undermined his neat features.

"Bring him here, boys!"
"Wait a minute, Mr. Keep! He is a distinguished nobleman, even though his peerage is his inferior. If you try to force the maid away, it will be a problem later!"

　A man sprang out of the carriage in a hurry.
　a seemingly fat man
　Being fat made her look much older than keeping her, but on closer inspection she looked as if she had been keeping her.

"Oh, shut up, Furtos! You can't take my orders!"
"So I didn't say that! If I were to get that maid, I would have to get her through!"

　a full toss that screams when it's snowing
　Given the actions of the keepers, I desperately beg them to stay here.
　Although he may not have been moved by the words of Furtos, Keep snorted uncomfortably and then opened his mouth to the assier.

"Bring in the man in charge of this house." I will declare you to be mine."

　Although he was treated like an object, not a person, he didn't seem to care about it.
　As far as I can hear from the current keeper, if you bring Muet here, the trouble will grow even bigger.
　I've got to get the keepers to come back quiet, but I can't think of a way to do it.
　And... at the worst of times, Muet turns up.

"Asier, Ray..."

　At that point, a carriage was parked in front of the house, and I noticed some people, including those who seemed to be aristocrats.
　What was more to be overlooked was that the supposed knights had entered the premises of Baron Cisne's estate.

"I'm sorry, but who are you? At least I don't know you. I don't think it's a compliment for you to enter the premises of this house."

　Muet's dignified appearance does not have the usual nervousness.
　Such a muet attitude must have offended the keeper. shout impatiently

"Shut up, I'm the next head of the Earl of Eriel! Are you going to give me orders?"
"Is this the Earl of Eriel's?" I am the head of the Baron Cisne family and my name is Muet."

　Despite the obvious abuse, Muet remains smiling.
　Of course I can't be sorry for the abuse, but the Earl of Eriel is a royal nobleman, clearly superior to himself.
　Even if the person in front of us was not the head of the family, but the next head of the family, it was certain that we would be in trouble if we caused a problem here.

"Well, you are a poor baron in this house. Your maid behaved rudely to me in many ways. Well, I don't want to bother with a poor baron like you. Send the maid to me. Then I'll pretend that this incident never happened."the power of one's house and the feeble-looking middle-aged man in front of one
　Given the power relationship, the poor baron in front of him would certainly have to obey his orders.
　Even if you are the head of a baron family and you are the next head of the family.
　That's why he believed Muet would give him a maid, with a chagrined look on his face.

(He's got a pretty good body. I think it's enough for tonight's match. You can give it to the people below you when you're done.)

　I even had that thought in my mind, and I was looking at the assier...

"No, sir,"

　Muet says in unexpectedly firm language.

"Well, then, you guys, at once -- what?"

　Bring it in.
　Keep trying to say that, but he stops in the middle.
　Just for a few seconds, think about what you've just been told, and then when your understanding of reality catches up, you stare at Muet with irritation and scream.

"What do you mean, my dear fellow? Are you going to go against the Earl of Eriel?"
"You're the one who's trying to force our maid away for no reason whatsoever, so I can't stand back here either."
"... Is that all right? If my father finds out about this, it's bound to be a problem."

　It was a threatening reminder, but Muet, who was behind the Asier, resolutely says.

"She serves my house. If I want to go down to you, I can't leave it to someone who acts like I'm going to force you away."

　Keep's face turns red with anger, perhaps because he didn't expect the peerage to go against his superior partner -- even if he was the next head of the next head of the family.
　The Furtos with the Keep will see it and judge it dangerous.
　It is true that we have caused trouble here, and that is why the royalists have been sent here.
　But at this rate, the problem could become too much bigger than expected.
　A bloody keeper could order a knight to kill anyone in the baronial position.
　Moreover, the knight is essentially a man of privilege as a servant of the Earl's family.
　Even if you're a baron, you'll be easy on the orders of the keepers.
　Then there is no doubt that the Larkus frontier, who rules the land, will immediately step in.
　In that case, the nobles of the royal faction who ordered them to be sent here should cut themselves off.

(It's bad, it's bad, it's bad.) if we don't manage to get here And without bleeding... What should I do? What should I do?)

　Furtos's mind spins rapidly when he sees Keep ready to give orders to knighthood.

(Something...nothing? At least I could kill him...huh? Can I kill him? As far as the house goes, as Mr. Keep said, he is clearly poor baron. It doesn't seem to me that I'm doing any physical training to the head of the family. if so!)

　Furtos whispers to Keep's ear as he tries to speak angrily.
　Muetto, who watches it, has no choice but to wait for the other person to come out, even though he has a bad feeling.
　In addition, Ray, who was thinking of going forward if something happened, is just silently watching the developments.
　And when Furtos finished talking, Keep was smiling as if he had been red with anger until recently.

"Well, let's do this. You and I have a duel. Of course you can hire a surrogate. If only a poor baron like you had that much money. and if I win, I'll get her."

　Muet's expression gives a bitter look to his face.
　But then he sees Ray nodding in the corner of his vision.
　Take it. Muet's eyes tell him to leave the duel to me, and there's absolute relief in his mind.
　The biggest misfortune for Keep and Furtos at this time would have been that they didn't notice Ray was here.
　It was no wonder, though, that he was wearing a dragon robe with a cover-up effect, not holding the Ray iconic Death Size, let alone the Gryphon Seto.

"I'll play it for you, but what if I win?"

　Muett's words bring ridicule to his lips.

"Huh? What? Do you think a poor nobleman like you can beat me?" haha. This is interesting. Well, then, if you win, you can do half the property of the Earl of Eriel."
"...are you serious? I'm sure that Mr. Keep is the next head of the family, not the current head of the family. I don't think we can decide that."
"There's no problem with me, because I'm not going to lose." ...but yes. If you're that worried, I'll tell the lord here to deal with it properly and then fight a duel. Is there no problematic, isn't there?"
"Keep, Mr. Ki!? Whatever..."

　Furtos, watching the story unfold next to him, exclaims flusteredly at what he says.
　It's only natural. If a duel is held after the feudal lord is legally dealt with, there's no way to deceive him if he loses even one billion.
　But Furtos's panic provokes the wrath of the keepers.

"What's the Furtos?" Do you happen to think I'm going to lose? Don't worry, I'm the next head of the Earl of Eriel's family. I can't afford to lose to such a poor baron. ... well, I'll be in trouble if you mislead me later on. Will you bring the matter to your lord before long? You guys come, too. I'm going to talk to the lord now. ... woman, I'm ruined today, but I'll love you a lot after this duel. Look forward to it."

　a keep that tells someone that because of one's bloodline the peerage is never going to lose to someone below one.
　If anyone here knew more about what was going on in Gilm, they would have told him to stop it.
　However, as long as Ray was not recognized as Ray, neither the keep nor the full toss nor the knights could recognize that they had made a fatal mistake.