That beautiful woman spoke with a gentle voice that matched Neia’s image of her.
“Thank you for your invitation. We are Blue Rose.”
Remedios, who had stood up to welcome them, nodded slightly to express her gratitude.
“I cannot thank you enough for accepting our invitation, honored members of Blue Rose.”
“We are the ones who are grateful to receive an invitation from the paladin who bears a holy sword and who has skills to match, Remedios Custodio-sama.”
Their exchange contrasted Remedios’s formulaic greeting and somewhat stiff tone against Lakyus’s natural way of speaking. It would seem she really was a noble heiress.
“Ah, I’m the one who should be happy to meet the wielder of a demonic blade like yourself. Ahem. Please take a seat. The people around us are all paladins of the Holy Kingdom. It would be good if we could all listen in. Erm, if there’s time after that, I would like very much to see the demonic blade.”
“Gladly, and the chance to behold your holy sword would delight me as well. Then, let us do as our host bids and take a seat, everyone.”
The members of Blue Rose each sat down in their own way. Some of them had already folded their arms and grasped their elbows. It made one wonder if their bold attitude came from knowing their strength or if they were simply acting in a manner that best fitted it.
“Shall we start by introducing ourselves?”
The Vice-Captain answered, probably to help Remedios out.
“No, there’s no need for that. News of your exploits has made its way around the Holy Kingdom. Ah, and while it’s a little late for this, I’m the Vice-Captain of the Paladin Order, Gustavo Montanjes.”
Lakyus smiled gently at Gustavo’s answer.
“Really now. It would be good if that news was flattering.”
“Ah—”
“—Yes. We’ve heard nothing but good things about you. In truth, your heroic exploits make my heart beat faster in excitement.”
It would seem Remedios wanted to say something, but Gustavo had interrupted her. After that, he smiled to Lakyus like nothing was the matter.
“That is quite pleasing. While I wish to ask about the details of those thing you heard, we are here today to fulfill a request. It is not our intention to waste our client’s valuable time. That being the case, let us discuss the particulars of this request.”
“Hmm~ Before that, I’d like to ask the name of that girl—”
Neia jumped in fright as she realized one of the twin thieves was pointing at her. The other one was also looking at her in interest.
The two of them ought to be the twin thieves known as Tia and Tina. Despite being members of Blue Rose, which was famed even in the Holy Kingdom, there were no rumors or tales of their deeds. They were a pair of mysterious individuals.
And now those individuals were pointing at her.
She felt like she had suddenly been shoved into the limelight from the shadows of an audience seat. Thoughts like
“That girl doesn’t have a warrior’s body. Different from our musclehead’s.”
“Oi! What was that supposed to mean!?”
The person who had spoken up was Gagaran, the lady warrior who was built like a brick shithouse.
“Exactly what I said. ...She’s not a warrior, no matter how you look at it. Now
“Oi oi, you can train your body with experience, you know.”
“So you’re going to evolve then, Gagaran?”
The thieves’ faces quietly hardened.
“Don’t be mean, I feel sorry for that girl.”
“Hey! Is it me or have you gotten full of yourself since you went training with me? Oi!”
“Nothing’s changed. It’s just that my sides hurts when you grab me with your ridiculous strength when I’m sleeping—”
“—That’s enough out of the two of you… I’m sorry, that’s just how we are.”
“Please pay it no heed. Her name is Neia Baraja. She has keen senses, and she’s made a lot of contributions during our journey here.”
“I understand.”
The reply was flat and emotionless, not cute in the slightest.
“...Mm. Well, while that was our fault, we haven’t made any progress at all. If nobody minds, shall we begin discussing the matter? Also, there’s no point talking like fancy nobles, is there? Let’s get right to it, shall we?”
“Evileye,” Lakyus said in a reproachful tone.
That was the arcane magic caster Evileye. Clad in her mask, she could use powerful spells, but she never removed it under any circumstances. She had a very petite frame — some rumors said she might be from a small-bodied species.
“No, that’s fine. I’m not good at all this plotting stuff myself.”
“Captain…”
“...Fufu. Well, the other side’s boss has given their approval — how about ours? Besides, once they’ve paid the appropriate fee for the information, they’ll be our clients. Let’s not bother with feeling each other up and get to the question of money. Won’t it be better to seal the deal sooner rather than later?”
“Haaah,” Lakyus sighed, and Evileye continued, seemingly sneering at them.