The concert ended just as the sun rose. Figures poured out of the gate like schools of fish. Mr. Gentleman found an open space to stretch his muscles. Arianna's singing was still as annoying as ever.

The gentleman raised his feet to see if there was any bone meal he had lost on the grass.

"Where's the epidemic doctor?" Arianna walked out from backstage.

"Leave before you finish singing the first song."

"Left? Why?"

The gentleman pinched his knuckles to make sure they were not excessively worn.

"He said the physical discomfort was caused by diet. Of course, that was an excuse. The real reason is probably hard to tell."

"Did he discover something?" Arianna stared at the direction of the teleportation array with her veil. It was now the time when the Andre members were leaving, the rush hour after get off work.

"What?"

"I charmed him with my singing."

"Arianna, that's not your fault. It's your talent to make every move you make charming. Since you can't take the initiative to control this talent, don't bear the guilt that this talent brings. Of course, the feeling of guilt

For us, it’s a good thing.”

"..." Mr. Gentleman looked at Arianna with her head lowered, and her low posture made her charm even more attractive.

"Personally, I don't think Mr. Epidemic Doctor left because of you. Mr. Epidemic Doctor is very special. Maybe his outside life is very embarrassing, but his words and deeds are as noble as a noble. Although he is lacking in etiquette, his existence

It’s contradictory and interesting. His conversation is as proud as an aristocrat’s, but what he saw in Andre shows his inadequacy.”

"I prefer that Mr. Epidemic Doctor doesn't want to accept your kindness for no reason, so he politely refuses. After all, Arianna's sweet singing is a great gift. Believe me, when Mr. Epidemic Doctor shows off what he has learned, he will become a luxurious person."

After becoming a part of the cup, he will gladly accept your singing."

"No, he won't."

"Why? I think my analysis is reasonable enough."

"intuition."

"..." The gentleman looked at Arianna, who had full confidence in her own point of view, and felt that she was meeting a tough queen. Women sometimes just can't speak logically.

"You are right, Her Royal Highness Queen Arianna."

"Glib tongue."

"Your Highness the Queen, where are your suitors? According to the past, shouldn't they kneel down in front of you collectively holding nightshade in their hands? What reason did you use to refuse today?"

"I only like women who like men."

The gentleman stood stunned for a while.

…………

When the sun showed a little glow, Lyle finally returned to his home without any danger.

When I passed the cemetery, I was still worried for a while, fearing that Arianna's ghost was still there, waiting for him as she said, and this body that had been destroyed by the original version might not be able to withstand the second blow of piracy.

When he saw the neat rows of cross tombstones, Lyle felt truly happy.

I dodged a hard-working dairy farmer on the road, and a police officer yawned and ignored me walking in the alley.

After locking the door and taking off the epidemic doctor's work clothes, sleepiness finally defeated him.

In a half-asleep state, Lyle put the Andre on the leather glove directly on his finger. This was his future, and fell asleep in a daze.

He didn't notice that when the ring of Andre came into contact with his skin, the light blue emblem turned into the crimson color of blood.

…………

It was noon when Lyle woke up again, and he was urged to start a new day by hunger.

The vegetable farmers who shouted in the morning have left, and now the noise outside the door is the sound of horse hooves and footsteps.

Lyle stirred his bread stick spoon, still looking weak.

This can't go on like this. If we spend the whole night in Andre in the future, plus the daytime work of the Sheriff, Lyle is not an iron man, nor is he a research fanatic of Andre.

It seems that we need to arrange our stay in Andre reasonably. Based on last night's experience, it should be relatively free.

It was obvious that Andri was the place where he wanted to stay for a long time, but he had to restrain himself. This was the truth.

After hastily finishing the meal, Lyle decided to continue sleeping to replenish his energy. The Ring of Andre had been thrown aside while processing the ingredients. He was too confused to care about it at that time.

Fortunately, the light blue emblem was conspicuous enough, and Lyle had seen the ring placed on the mezzanine of the cabinet, together with the epidemic doctor's uniform.

Lyle slept until sunset.

It was still bright at this time, but there was no need to go out tonight, so Lyle planned to go to Andre in advance.

After putting on his uniform and making sure the doors and windows were closed, Lyle pressed the light blue emblem.

A pulling force came from the ring on the index finger.

An invisible vortex was forming, and Lyle felt like he was being stretched into a noodle and squeezed into the vortex.

………

Lyle saw the familiar crystal lamp, and he noticed that the light on the main lamp body was moving. It was a slightly larger light bat, slightly larger than an onion.

Lyle realizes he forgot the promised carrot.

A huge figure left the carrot behind. It was a three-meter-long giant dragon with scales on its back and two wings... a doll suit.

The dragon's head nodded along with its neck, and a gentle and mature male voice came from the doll suit, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Epidemic Doctor."

"Me too, Mr. Dragon." If he can't recognize this, Lyle should go to the brain department for a check-up.

Mr. Dragon, fancy dress type.

Mr. Dragon stretched out his hand to pick up Lyle, and the cute dragon claw showed its powerful muscle strength.

Mr. Dragon is a big guy, a real big guy.

"The gentleman is busy with other clubs. Arianna will spend time on music. They told me about you. It just so happens that you will be the audience of my first class. Fortunately, I waited in the club in advance, otherwise I might miss this

transmission."

"Excuse me, sir."

"No trouble, no trouble. It's a good thing to be enthusiastic about life. I very much agree with your approach."

Mr. Dragon is an approachable elder, just like his doll costume, cute and majestic.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Epidemic Doctor, there is still a short period of time before the course starts. Before that, I have to deal with my own mess."

Mr. Julong bent down and began to clean the golden mountains behind the door.

"Mr. Gentleman came to me to complain once. I didn't expect it at the time. It seemed to have caused huge trouble to everyone in the club. It was really dereliction of duty."

A person who will be your teacher or superior in the future will deal with something in front of you that you can help with, even though he did not ask for help.

"Mr. Dragon, can I help?" Lyle walked to Mr. Dragon, "If it's just cleaning up, I think I can do it."

Mr. Dragon seemed to have just thought of this option. "Oh, Mr. Epidemic Doctor, you are such a kind person." Mr. Dragon handed over a large leather bag, "If you can help me put away these shiny items,

If so, thank you very much.”

The material of the pocket is very rough, a bit like a snake's slough, and it is extra large, but compared with several gold mountains, it is still not enough.

Lyle did not raise his doubts and just cleaned silently. Maybe these were items stored in the space.

The two of them worked for about an hour, until Lyle's bones creaked due to frequent bending, and all the treasures were cleaned.

Lyle's bag is only half full. This bag must have space for storage.

"Give it back to you, Mr. Dragon." Lyle handed the leather bag over.

"Thank you again, Doctor Epidemic. Without you, I will definitely be busy for a while."

Yes, it was only about a minute or two longer. Lyle was once again shocked by Mr. Dragon's body. It was really the power of the dragon. It was fast and vigorous. Most of the cleaning work was done by Mr. Dragon. Lyle was also shocked.

I kind of wonder if I am being passive and lazy.

"You helped me, thank you, epidemic doctor, how about this as your reward?"

Mr. Dragon took out a gold crown studded with diamonds from his pocket. When Lyle was cleaning it, he took a look at it because it looked too expensive.

OK.

Lyle wanted to say that.

"It's too expensive, sir. The light work I do is not worthy of such an expensive reward."

"Ah, Mr. Epidemic Doctor's desire seems to be wealth. Maybe our values ​​​​are different. Please believe me, your kindness to me is definitely not inferior to this gift."

It’s so touching, so I’ll reluctantly accept it, Mr. Dragon.

Lyle couldn't do it.

"No, Mr. Dragon, I still can't accept it."

Mr. Dragon's dragon claw is placed on his inverse scale, which is his chin.

"Hmm~ Can you find an equivalent? Mr. Epidemic Doctor, how about twenty gold coins as your reward, something like this."

Mr. Dragon picked up a gold coin.

That's one, Olio.

Gold coins, the trading currency of the ancient Roman Empire.

One Oleu can be exchanged for twenty-five silver dinars, and one dinar can be exchanged for four bronze sesterces.

The trading currency of Cassander where Lyle is located is bronze coins called ures. Not counting the collection value of ancient coins, one sesterres is exchanged for three ures.

Twenty Oliu, six thousand Yule.

The job of a peace officer costs 200 yen a month.

Clean it up, have you got two and a half years’ salary?

Moreover, the price of Olio, which represented the glory of the Roman Empire, was much higher in the deal of the century.
Chapter completed!