I Am No King's

I Am No King's
Chapter 80 – Small Problems, Again



"What part of this mall do you work for, Gin?"


 


"Information and security center."


 


"Hoh, it suits you whose ears are everywhere."


 


"Hahaha, it could be you."


 


I chatted lightly with Kisu at the Ease cafe, in the corner of the room, by the window. Kisu is the man who became the manager of this cafe. This guy has the same brown hair as me. Unlike me who was neatly cut short, Kisu let her hair be long, tied behind the neck, similar to the Ufia hairstyle.


 


She was my upperclassman when High School. However, he dropped out at the end of Class 2 High School due to lack of funds. When I offered him a scholarship, out of my personal money, he refused. He said, "rather than for me, you better give it to my two sisters.".


 


Kisu, aside from being an upperclassman, was also Duke Orion's territory-level jujitsu champion. During High School, at least as long as he was in school, I always took cover behind his name. If there's a student who's in trouble with me, he'll come and help me.


 


Because of this, many high school friends, more precisely my older brother and younger brother, consider me a coward. However, I don't care. I mean, I was still pretty unstable at the time. It would be troublesome if I suddenly injure them or leak my abilities, right?


 


The reason Kisu was loyal to me was because I had helped her obtain a part-time work permit outside of school time. The Poor Kisu Family. His father died in an accident. His mother, despite her work, was still unable to meet the needs of two sons and one daughter.


 


At that time, I offered the concept of a cafe that focused on this tea. Normally, when talking cafe, people will think of coffee. However, in my opinion, tea has greater potential in the kingdom whose tea traditions are more visible. If it was just regular tea, it wouldn't be interesting. I offer a mix between tea, herbs, or other ingredients. With this varied blend, the aroma and the effect produced will vary.


 


Right now, I am chatting since the initial meeting with the royal intelligence is over. Rather than a meeting, it is more appropriate to call the task-sharing of Agade members who work in intelligence. In addition to them, Jeanne and Shu En also gave me assignments. Of course, the tasks of the two of them were different.


 


For Emir and Inanna, I haven't given them any assignments. Since they are my future wife, they will often be around me. In other words, they were the ones who would be exposed to danger most often. I have to make a special training plan for the two of them.


 


Inanna and the Emir have a lethal long-range combat power, which is unquestionable. However, they should also be able to fight at close range. As Agade members, they should be able to use all kinds of weapons, this was obvious. However, they still need one weapon that can bring out their entire potential, like me with a stick.


 


Currently, Emir and Inanna are shopping, looking for souvenirs for Ninshubur. This weekend it was our turn to visit the home of the Filial Concubine for a routine get-together. At the meeting, I planned to discuss the progress of my relationship with the Emir, as well as the Emir's relationship with his family.


 


"Ah, when it's only been over a month we entered, why has the management changed hands?"


 


"Well, why the hell are cowards always troublesome."


 


"But, it's His Majesty the King's decision. We can't fight it, can we?"


 


Three fairly familiar voices were heard. They walked into the cafe and chose a seat not far from me, only two tables away. The two men looked upset and one woman seemed to be trying to calm them down.


 


It's only natural they're in this mall. I just found out today that they're schneider agents and were recruited last month, when I met them here. I also saw their background.


 


Behind the three men, two glowing red-haired and black beauties stopped beside me, Emir and Inanna. They brought two bags of cardboard.


 


Apparently, the three of them were too upset to realize the existence of Emir and Inanna. Ah, what kind of agents are they.


 


"Gin, we're done buying the souvenirs. Let's go home."


 


"Thank you for accompanying Lugalgin while we were shopping."


 


While the Emir spoke to me directly, Inanna thanked Kisu.


 


"It doesn't matter, it's me who should thank you. If you don't shop, he will definitely only buy herbal teas to pack, won't sit like this. Thanks to you guys, I was able to chat with him. Moreover, it seems, he will get busier after this."


 


Kisu said lightly while blinking towards me.


 


He's always been sharp, from the beginning. He must have realized that what I said about my work was not entirely correct. There is a reason why this cafe is increasingly successful and even developed to rent two rooms on the left right.


 


Kisu had already recited my remark that Inanna and the Emir did not want to be treated like princesses. Therefore, Kisu uses casual tones and words to Inanna.


 


 


"Often yes."


 


Another reason I don't want to visit this place often is because of worry. I was worried that Kisu, and this cafe, were dragged into a conflict related to me. Like now.


 


"So this is yes, incompetent commoners who don't know themselves."


 


Der, the man with the neatly cut black hair, stood beside Kisu. Her hair was so neat and looked radiant, the results were given oil.


 


"Basic hypocrite! You said you rejected that position. But, what is this? You're getting a higher position."


 


Kutha, a man who by his appearance was not noble, brown hair and eyes, but still noble, also joined the protest.


 


Apparently, they only realized our presence when they heard my name spoken.


 


"Der! Kutha! You're in front of Princess Inanna!"


 


A woman with generic but noble features, Shinar, tries to stop these two men.


 


Der looked towards Inanna. "I don't need to pay respect to the princess who was sold by a concubine without treasures."


 


Inanna just kept quiet to hear Der's maki. On the other hand, the Emir clenched his hand. If I hadn't held back the Emir's hand, he would have punched Der in the face.


 


I'm standing. "Siss, sorry."


 


"It's okay. Just relax."


 


"If you have a problem, we'll solve it outside."


 


Seriate


 


 


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