North District of Tingen, in front of the "Black Thorns Mercenary Group".

Lucid, dressed in the uniform of a "sheriff", got out of his carriage.

This is a completely different look from the usual skirts. The sheriff's uniform with black background and white grid makes her look extraordinarily vigorous today.

The knee-length riding boots make this kind of temperament more conspicuous, contrasting with the symbolic ornamental sword hanging from the waist, there is a different kind of beauty.

The brass emblem gleamed, exuding a golden color under the shining of the morning sun.

Unlike the usual low braids, she had her hair curled up today, and she felt a bit like the "Knight King" in the comics of the previous life.

The only difference is probably the hair color and the dull hair on the top of the head.

Feeling anxious, Lucid glanced up at the sign that said "Black Thorns Mercenary Group", then opened the door and walked in.

"Good morning, Mr. Walter."

Seeing the "reception" Walter at the door, she smiled and greeted as usual.

"Um."

Walter nodded as usual.

This gave Lucid a bit of confidence.

It seems that my dress today is not particularly strange than usual.

But as soon as he walked into the "Black Thorns" station, Lucid immediately felt something wrong.

In "Black Thorns", almost all the men showed an incredible look after seeing her.

And the already outstanding eye-catching ability seems to have been added again, even the "Black Thorns" people who are already very familiar can hardly take their eyes away from her.

"..."

Lucid, who was embarrassed by the stare, couldn't help blushing, for a moment he didn't know how to deal with himself.

She had never experienced this kind of gaze like "the stars holding the moon", and she couldn't help but feel a little bewildered.

At this moment, Monaghan, who was also dressed as a sheriff, slowly walked out of the commander's room.

Seeing "Shilin" which was completely different from usual, he was not spared either.

Soon, he also "fallen", staring at "Shilin", unable to move his eyes for a while.

Lucid's face became hotter and hotter, and a blush slowly appeared on his cheeks, and a sense of shyness was inexplicably born in his heart.

"This is so... the wrong way!" She secretly worried.

Frowning, Lucid faintly felt something wrong.

It seems that the development of the situation...wrong?

It's weird... Obviously Walter doesn't feel anything...?

"hiss……!"

Suddenly, she seemed to understand something suddenly, and she couldn't help taking a breath.

This also made Monaghan react.

Rubbing his forehead, a trace of regret appeared on his face, but he quickly returned to his usual appearance.

After squinting his eyes, Monaghan turned and returned to the captain's room. After a while, he walked out with a gray helmet in his hand.

"Now!"

He resisted his gaze, handed the helmet he was holding to "Xilin", and ordered:

"Wear it, you go out like this, afraid that something big will happen..."

Hearing this, Lucid's mouth couldn't help but twitched, feeling quite helpless.

Glancing at the helmet in her hand, she put it on her head without hesitation.

Sure enough, this deep and large helmet suppressed her appearance very well, making Lucid suddenly less noticeable.

Glancing at the "return to normal" colleagues of the "Mercenary Corps", he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This special "catching" feeling is not fun at all.

She is not used to such an atmosphere at all.

Looking at "Shilin" wearing a helmet, Monaghan felt a little bit uncontrollable and laughed:

"Well, that's not bad."

Lucid rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything to refute.

Taking another look at the ugly gray helmet, Monaghan finally couldn't help it, and covered his mouth and smiled at Van's waist.

After a while, he came back to his senses and forced a serious smile:

"Well, let's go, haha."

After that, he walked to the door, but looking at his shoulders shaking from time to time, it seemed that he was quite happy...

"..."

Frowning, Lucid darkened his face, followed behind him, and walked out of the "Black Thorns Mercenary Group."

When passing by the front desk, she couldn't help but glanced at Walter wearing a headscarf, and shrank her neck slightly.

People can look good! Nothing was wrong with the capital of a "philosopher".

Unlike usual, outside the door of the "Black Thorns Mercenary Corps" today is a four-wheeled single horse carriage. The side of its carriage is engraved with the security department logo of "Two swords crossed and surrounded by a crown."

This was not the usual carriage, but seeing Monaghan who had already stepped into the carriage, she did not care too much to follow.

As the two got into the carriage, the coachman outside the carriage slowly raised the whip in his hand. Following the action of the coachman and a crisp whip, the carriage slowly drove south on the streets of the North District of Tingen. .

Silently watching this familiar scene, after passing the St. Serena Church, the carriage slowly drove into the Jinwutong area and stopped in the most central part of Tingen.

Lucid blinked at the gilded plaque that read "Tingen City Hall".

This is her first time here.

Because of the uniform of the "sheriff", the two quickly reached the center of the area smoothly.

After checking their documents again, the two followed a sheriff who looked a little blessed and came to a room that looked like a study.

After a few more whispers with Monaghan, he walked out.

In fact, his low voice had no effect on Lucid at all, it was pure loneliness.

Under the influence of extraordinary hearing, this is no different from speaking out loud.

But she didn't care much about ~lightnovelpub.net~ What he said was nothing more than "the mayor is here", which was irrelevant to her.

But after thinking about it, Lucid lowered the brim of his helmet a little bit.

Of course it would be better to be undetected.

For some reason, she had a faint feeling, always feeling that something troublesome would happen when Deville noticed her...

After a while, the Mayor of Tingen, dressed in formal clothes, walked in slowly.

Lucid quickly lowered his head, trying to prevent himself from being discovered.

As she had hoped, Deville quickly focused on Monaghan.

Obviously, the bronze stars in Monaghan's uniform epaulettes are obviously going to come more.

Coupled with Lucid's "low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye" style, it is clear that Monaghan's "superior" "leadership" status is "highlighted".