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Chapter 542: Hammocks

Butler’s presence is nonexistent! He’s just standing silently in the corner of the room. The captain’s quarters have windows, but it still feels oddly dim in here.

Faramir’s staring at him, uncharacteristically tense despite her expression being the same as usual. That’s rare for her.

「You really can’t handle ‘King’s Bough’ talk, huh, Noth? 」
「I would be much obliged if discussions about the Bough were held in my absence. Let us confine our discourse to more agreeable topics such as cuisine, Milady, commerce, assassinations and such peaceful matters.」
Wait, one of those is definitely anything but peaceful!

I glance away from Butler, who still won’t look at me, and decide to just leave him be.

「 ー Can we show the actual Meyr wheat to Hauron-sama in person? 」
Soleil apparently decided to pretend she didn’t see anything too and flashed a charming smile.

「Yeah. 」
With a thump of his tail against the table, Captain Cat