The demon dragon disappeared from the sky.

Listening like any other HR to the cheer raised from somewhere, Serena checks the paperwork in her chest and leaves Ares' mansion.

(I told Prince Cedric to withdraw from here. It was surprising that Sarah was there)

The escaped God's daughter came back to her room foolishly and honestly, packed her things, and she cried to Marks, who wanted her to get away. I don't know how to handle it, but it looks like Cedric did it in the first place. That second prince thinks only of small craftsmen who make it. It is possible that Lilia is behind it.

……

Your power. Remember what they said, I'll try to get my hands on it and open it.

- I can't do anything, it doesn't make sense.

I mean, being here doesn't change anything, it's my usual self.

Arm wounds are just cuts, and they'll heal soon enough. It was a mess, so I get paid well. Of course, it's charged separately from the escort of Queen Housel.

In the end, it was Lilia or Eileen who used the Divine Sword to hit that demon dragon, or around it. It's nothing to do with me...

"... ugh!?"

"Don't make a scene."

He grabbed my hair and dragged me to a spot with a blade on his neck.

A dim-faced man laughs as everyone rejoices in the sky where the demon dragon is gone.

"I've been waiting for you."

"Ares, Dear…"

The face changed too much to know who it was for a moment.

Serena looks around with her sword tip stuck to her throat. Ares and - one, two. They were all eaten by demon dragons. Those who see no more thin dirt, bright futures.

"Dear Ares, This woman has the books! I wrote down weapons smuggling and bribes from Queen Hausel."

"Whatever, this woman will be a souvenir. Queen Housel."

I thought Serena was willing to use it as a hostage for the escape, blinding herself to the unexpected word.

Look at that face, Ares approaching the tip of his nose.

"You must be the one who fixed the sword."

- You won't be able to go back.

Words in the clock tower echoed my head.

"I've never even heard of amplifying the power of others. With you, Queen Housel will treat me like a guest."

"... Sarah, my lord. He is your wife, the daughter of God."

"Enough about that woman! It's worth more to you now than that."

Sarah. I never liked it. A woman who is adored as a daughter of God and cares well.

But - she ran away from this man if she didn't want to die, right.

"You can do whatever you want to my wife."

"I refuse!

Remove the little knife you had hidden from your cuffs and cut the hair you were grabbing yourself. Now is your chance to escape. A few, and I don't have the power to fight head-on and win against the men I worked out with.

But Ares reacted quickly. Beat Serena in the back with a sword pattern from behind, as if she were reading her movements, and keep paying her feet.

"No......!

"Don't get violent, I don't want to scratch you as much as I can. Your fluids are worth it."

Hit the trunk of a tree. My ankle, which had been paid for by my feet, had fever. Maybe I twisted it. My battered back hurts, as does my whole body that I hit a tree.

"I won't waste a drop of blood. - And tears."

Ares laughed when she saw tears smudged with a deliberate physiological reaction. He grabs his jaw and is lifted, licked off. Disgusting. I regret it, I bite my back teeth off.

(- Don't cry! There's nothing you can do about crying)

No one will help me. I'm the only one who can count on me. Even when my cousin beats me up, when I get the magic incense - my lack of man luck is no longer born. I even laugh.

"You look beautiful."

That's what Fu Ares said. That looked just like the eye my uncle pointed at me when.

"If your body fluids do miracles, what happens if I let you have children - ugh"

Instead of being able to move, he spit on his face.

"It's the fluid you want. Thank you. What do you say?

"This woman - heh!

He was hit with one flat hand. He leaves the clothes on his chest to be torn by force. laughed a lot. It's always simple for a man to do.

Hold your fist. I'm not scared.More upside down, I'm not scared, that way I'm sure I can make a gap, I'm not scared, nobody has to come to help me, I can fight.

But how long, alone?

"... Serena?

There were different voices out of place. I saw a dumb face.

Thus, the moment I thought so, the weight of my body disappeared.

I heard a groan, and two men who were grabbing Serena sink to the ground.

- What are you doing, you guys?

Two men, Augusto, who sank quickly, stand up loosely. The air was changing. You must have made a mistake. Ares can pull out his sword.

reminds me all the time. Augusto hasn't beaten Ares once in a match.

"Wait, you can't win -"

Augusto was already in motion when he tried to stop it.

The tip of the sword takes aim at Ares' neck without the madness or waste of the dimensions. Ares did it, but blew it off with the low posture Augusto's kick flanked as it was. Next to Ares' face, which fell to the ground, Augusto pierces the sword.

It was an instant settlement.

Ares is also stunned that he can't keep up with the situation.

"... I hear you're an important witness."

Augusto said in an inorganic voice that swept away all the usual brightness.

"- But try this on Serena next time. I'll kill you then."

Augusto, who pulled his sword out of the ground, beat Ares' side of the head relentlessly as it was. Serena, who accidentally closed her eyes, looks at the relaxed Ares and asks roughly.

"Ko... killed him, huh? No way."

"He's alive, I just stunned him. Um... Serena."

My body trembled unexpectedly at the august I turned around.

Augusto, who realizes it, rushes and rubs his hands hard in his clothes. And I slowly offered you a clean hand.

"Um... Um, my hair"

……

"Oh, my God."

"You can't be okay!? - It's late!

Shouting so, Augusto panicked out after a pompous.

"Oh, I'm sorry!? You're late, I'm sorry!

"What are you gonna do, you hair!? I was stretching it beautifully... lend me your jacket!

"Yes!"

"I can't stand and I can't walk!

"I'm gonna bust you! So the"

The world is distracted.

But Augusto's troubled face looked strangely clear.

"Don't cry. I don't know what to do."

I was angry at him and hit him in the forehead on the shoulder.

It never got through. I just got garbage in my eyes, I'm not crying. I hear my tears are expensive in the first place, so can I sell them cheaply?

But I'm sure this man won't say these tears are worth it.

Augusto solidified for a moment, but held me tight as it was.

I was just a little relieved that I could do it.