Ep 191. Get Used To It. (3)
Ep 191. Get Used To It. (3)
ep 191. get used to it. (3)
ep 191. get used to it. (3)
“really?”
“no.”
“...you really didn’t?”
“...no. i did not sell aldrid.”
while serenis and patrick shared a rather pointless conversation at the door, iris had hurriedly rushed back in to change back into her work attire – uniform, cloak, and hat and all – before coming back to the door to greet the dragonlord’s arrival.
unfortunately, her previous state hadn’t gone unnoticed.
“dragonlord! uh, long time no see.”
“mm, it has been some time. are you off to somewhere?”
“...no?”
“...oh. then why the change in attire?”
“huh? well, uh...we have a guest here, so...”
“guest? according to patrick, this is my home.”
“...”
having talked herself into a corner, iris immediately turned to patrick with a pleading gaze.
though, it quickly became apparent that her friend was not helping her out of this one. if anything, he was nodding in agreement with what the dragonlord had just said.
“r...right! what i meant is, uh...i...i am the guest! so, i should dress appropriately. yes, that’s it.”
“? but you seemed perfectly content wearing much less in patrick’s presence.”
“...haha, what are you talking about? i’d never do that! i always dress like this.”
“...no, i distinctly remember you were-“
“anyways, uh, how were your travels?! how was astellion?!”
when bits of mocking laughter began to slip out of patrick, iris quickly shot him a death stare to silence her coworker.
frowning, serenis exchanged glances with the two enforcers in front of her.
she’d seen those expressions. just yesterday, in fact.
it was raizel glaring at ilias all over again.
“...seems you two have grown closer.”
“actually, she kinda just started living h-“
before patrick could finish his sentence, iris’ arms almost instantly wrapped around his neck, choking the rest of his sentence to oblivion.
and with an awkward smile, answered serenis in patrick’s stead.
“haha, right! we’ve gotten a lot closer.”
although serenis’ frown momentarily deepened at the sudden chokehold, she quickly relaxed her expression. it wasn’t difficult to tell that they weren’t actually fighting.
then, the dragnolord placed one hand over the black leather sack she’d brought.
“anyhow...to answer your question, a number of things have happened. as i’ve told patrick already, i did not sell aldrid...i merely left her with her son for the time being. i visited the kin’s nest before coming here. what you see here are...gifts.”
“...”
snorting defiantly, patrick then looked to his boss with a sly grin.
“...fine. i’ll try getting used to it. right now.”
“?...okay?”
patrick swiftly turned towards serenis with crossed arms – and a rather evil expression.
“serenis. you said these are gifts, right? for me?”
despite her ongoing confusion, serenis quietly nodded her head.
after the confirmation, patrick darted his gaze back at iris.
“with that much gold, i doubt i’ll be needing money anytime soon. probably not for a lifetime, even.”
“...where’re you going with this?”
“where else? i’m quitting. it was nice working with ya, ms. alpid.”
“...”
this time, it was iris’ turn to give a blank stare.
thankfully, unlike patrick, she didn’t need help returning to her senses.
“why would you quit?! you said you loved this job!”
“you believed that? think about it. there’s always tons of work to do, my boss is a pain in the ass...the wage is kinda nice, but i don’t even need that anymore. so, i quit.”
“wha...you can’t just quit! you’re partivine’s enforcer, it’s your duty to see to the city’s well-being!”
“uh huh. not anymore.”
“...patrick, come on. you can’t be serious-”
with that, patrick completely turned his back on iris. he stepped outside through the door, pushing serenis along with him.
“ignore our guest, she’s a bit crazy. it’s been a while, let’s get something nice to eat! you can tell me all about what happened over lunch.”
“...why do you seem so caring all of a sudden?”
“what are you talking about? i always took care of you. i used to teach you magic and everything, remember?”
“i...suppose...”
as the two began to walk outside, iris reflexively shut the door behind her to follow the two.
“patrick, wait! you’re actually just gonna leave me here? what if i steal all that?”
“...are you going to? enforcement sector representative, iris alpid?”
“...”
“you can come if you want to. but you’re buying.”
“...for heaven’s sake.”
sighing, iris spared a brief moment to cast a concealment spell on the dragonlord’s pile of gold before following after her...now-former coworker.
of course, on the surface, there was no reason to follow the two at the expense of buying them an entire meal – but this was more than just a friendly meal. it was an opportunity to learn of the dragonlord’s ventures outside of their continent.
and, besides...iris had a personal reason to improve the dragonlord’s impression of her.
they’d be seeing each other quite a bit, anyhow.
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