“New personnel are coming?”
“If they pass the test, that is what will happen.”
“Will Berserk be the one facing them again this time?”
During dinner, I listened to the new information, thought quietly for a moment, and asked.
Archmage shook her head.
“Sir Sapphire will assess his ability.”
At those words, Sir Sapphire, who was eating with us a short distance away, gave me a silent bow.
I had absolutely no idea why he was bowing, but I took it as a gesture of agreement anyway.
“I see… But is that all right?”
I mean, the reason those two joined us was to keep watch on Commandment. Are they allowed to go off and do something else?
At my question, Sir Sapphire swallowed what he had been chewing, then answered politely.
“It is fine. Sir Zrya will be responsible for that time slot anyway.”
“I see.”
Come to think of it, Sir Zrya still isn’t around right now.
“Is Sir Zrya still on watch?”
“Yes, Inquisitor. We will switch at midnight.”
Wait, do the two of you do twelve-hour shifts each?
I know you’re watching an enemy, but still… isn’t that, uh, a little too brutal?
“…I believe it would be better to get sufficient sleep.”
“Six hours of sleep a day is enough. There is no need for you to worry.”
No, what I meant was that if your daily routine stays like that, your condition is going to be…