I! Cleaner!

"Your Highness Joshua."

After entering the room of the Freckled Prince under the guidance of the shivering maid, Emma, ​​who replaced Leon as the main interrogator, ignored the tragic situation in the room like a storm and politely took the initiative to say hello:

"Long time no see. You seem to have grown a lot more than before."

Um?

After hearing the words of this tall and beautiful woman, the freckled prince with a sinister face couldn't help but raise his brows, looked at her in surprise for a while, and then said with some hesitation:

"Are you... um... the woman who joined the Cleanup Bureau six years ago?"

"Yes."

Emma smiled gently, then gently threw out a bandage, lifted up the knocked down furniture in the room one by one, and then introduced her purpose in a calm manner:

"Your Highness Joshua, our Maiden Branch received a call for help this morning, which involved the assassination of the royal family by the rebels. We need you to answer some questions.

As you know, our branch is also responsible for the task of protecting the royal family. However, we have not had enough manpower for a long time, and occasionally some omissions are unavoidable. Therefore, in order to better protect the safety of you and your family, we hope that you can cooperate with our investigation. . "

"Tsk...it's someone from the Cleanup Bureau again..."

After hearing Emma's words, the freckled prince couldn't help but touch his face, with a hint of unresolved anger in his eyes.

However, for the sake of the weird bandage that moved like a snake, he finally refrained from saying anything unpleasant and just asked with dissatisfaction in his eyes:

"You also know that you have the task of protecting the royal family? Then why do the royal families of other kingdoms have employees from your cleanup bureau following them for a long time, and even some powerful nobles have someone to protect them, but we have nothing?"

"Please try your best to understand this."

Faced with the Freckles Prince's accusation, Emma's expression remained gentle and she responded unhurriedly:

"The situation of our branch is really special. The number of personnel is only one-tenth or even less than that of other branches. In addition, there have been frequent abnormal incidents in the Kingdom in the past few years. The manpower is really very tight, and it is difficult to allocate fixed manpower to protect them. royal family.

However, our director sits in the royal capital all year round and rarely leaves too far. He is always paying attention to the palace and important surrounding areas with the help of abnormal objects. Therefore, as long as it is not an extremely special situation, the safety of you and your family is can be guaranteed. "

"snort!"

The Freckles Prince still seemed not satisfied with Emma's answer, and continued to find fault with an unkind expression:

"If it were a normal situation, would you still be needed? Isn't the purpose of your cleanup bureau's existence to deal with special situations?

If you ask me, that director of yours can’t prioritize things at all. When there are not enough manpower, you should first ensure the safety of the royal family, instead of worrying about any messy abnormal events!

If our royal family is in danger, the entire kingdom will be in chaos. As for the abnormal incidents that occur in other counties, even if they become serious, they will just kill ordinary people. They will not cause much trouble at all. What can they do if they are dealt with later? ? "

"..."

After patiently listening to the tirade of the Freckled Prince, Leon couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his wrists shook unconsciously.

Damn it, what should I do if I really want to whip him now?

Really...who educated this b thing? How can you be so deserving of a beating? It is said that your sister's talent is intuition, but your talent is not to attract hatred, right?

"Okay, regarding your suggestions, I will truthfully convey them to the director when I return."

Not angry at the Freckles Prince's accusation, Emma just smiled gently, then stretched out her hand and gently guided her in the direction of the sofa.

"Your Highness Joshua, is it convenient for you to accept our inquiry now?"

"Ask, ask!"

Satisfied with Emma's submissive attitude, Prince Joshua walked to the single seat on the sofa and sat down first, and Leon followed suit and sat opposite him one after another.

"Wait, who are you?"

Looking at the man opposite who was wearing a burqa and a mask, as if he was afraid that others would recognize who he was, Prince Freckles didn't know why, but a strange disgust suddenly surged in his heart, and he stared at Leon's mask and yelled:

"She is a great noble and has the right to sit in front of me. What is your status? You didn't take the initiative to say hello after you came in, and just sat across from me without saying a word? Has no one ever taught you what etiquette is?"

"..."

The etiquette you are talking about is to put your face on my palm affectionately?

In fact, he was naturally in conflict with this 2B prince. Leon bit his cheek under the mask and laughed angrily at his outrageous operation. He reached out to take off the mask and directly turned this inquiry into a complete torture.

However, at this moment, a warm and soft hand came up, lightly grabbed Leon's right hand, pulled him back as he was about to reveal his face, and then gently pressed his knees, signaling him Don't be impulsive yet.

"Your Highness Joshua, if you continue like this, you will make things difficult for me."

As if he would never be angry, facing the freckled prince who looked like a living hedgehog rolled out of a manure pit, pricking people with thorns and feeling disgusted when he saw people, senior Emma still smiled gently and said:

"He is my colleague and a junior of mine. He is just shy and timid, and doesn't know the proper etiquette when meeting the royal family, so please be patient.

In addition, he is very knowledgeable about soul, will, and spirit, which are exactly the same as my abilities. If you encounter some minor troubles in this area in the future, you may need his help."

"..."

Faced with the gentle persuasion of Emma, ​​who seemed to have a "calm aura", the freckled prince hesitated for a while, and finally put away the spikes on his body that were always erected, snorted, and leaned back on the sofa, She urged impatiently:

"I have something to do later, ask whatever you want to ask."

"Okay, then the first question."

After gently patting the back of Leon's hand and temporarily calming him down, Emma spoke softly in a voice as soft as clouds:

"Excuse me, have you ever had private contact with members of the rebels?"

"What kind of a question is that?"

The Freckled Prince frowned and said unkindly:

"How could I have contact with those people? They want to assassinate me! If I contact them privately, wouldn't that be seeking death?"

What she said was actually true.

Looking at the stable soul flame of the Freckled Prince, Leon silently reached out his hand, and through the plain satin skirt, he gently ticked on the soft thigh of Senior Emma.

"Sorry, this is just a routine question. Let's start with the second question."

After her thighs trembled subconsciously, Emma smiled and continued:

"Your Highness Joshua, if you have a sister who is better than you in every way and is the first heir to the throne, how would you view her?"