Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

I'm not good at thinking. I am a person on the side of being used. That's what Augusto thinks.

But all this time, I couldn't help thinking.

"Serena! Wait!"

The woman who runs through the woods at a rate that she doesn't think is human, doesn't turn around. Do you even use magic incense or something? Or holy or divine - why not, Augusto bit his teeth.

I wasn't on your side. But you won't turn to the enemy. I thought we had that kind of relationship. Were you the only one who thought so? Or, for some reason.

(No, I'm not, Iri... now I can grab it anyway!

I only breathed heavily once. It may be a serious thing in the Holy Knights, but the sword of Augusto adds Zeems' magic. With that, we can also move away from humans.

At the bottom of my leg, for a moment. That accelerated all at once.

I go in front of Serena running ahead and stick a sword to her throat without turning around.

"That's it. - Serena!

Serena, who stopped her leg, protruded a divine sword with a crack from the front.

Lay it aside and play it off. Normal swords and power are not significantly different because they are already broken by a sword trident with Irene earlier.

"Stop it, you can't use that anymore! Be quiet and grab me!

You gotta be kidding me.

"Why, Serena...!

Grab a wrist with a sword and scream from the front.

"Why are you doing this!

When did I become on your side, Master Eileen?

Twist your body every wrist, and the kick will fly. Serena laughed as she got out of custody.

Oh, I don't like it, Augusto thought.

"If there's any reason, I'll ask...!

"Reason? There's no longer a reason to be with you guys. That's all."

"You have it! Hey, something."

I don't like myself that much. I don't like myself wanting to believe there is something.

I can't wave my sword down on her.

"Please, Sele,...!

I was obsessed with it in front of me and didn't notice the signs behind it.

Seeing the sword grown from his own belly, Augusto glances. I had my eyes open to Serena in the same way.

Augusto, who collapsed to the ground, loosens his mouth.

How can you be surprised, if you say you are an enemy - is it sweet to think so?

Your temperature disappears from your nail tip. Whose hand I grabbed by reaching out desperately.

"Sele, na...... me. … emerge, from"

So please, pick yourself. No, I have to tell him before I do.

He said he likes it. I can't be your friend anymore, so apologize for that, and then.

I heard whispers to block my thoughts. It's a lot more convenient to hear - I can't believe I'm waiting.

My lips are blocked with something soft so that I breathe into my stopping chest.

Consciousness fell there.

■

My magic was used. Claude, who was in a meeting, gives a face all the time.

(... Eileen?

The moment I think about it, the demons move out. The nearest demon is an almond.

"Master Claude, this way."

"... oh"

Touching the documents offered, he drew his consciousness back to the fact that his fingertips were numb.

Now, something - didn't you play magic?

Oh, come on. Claude slowly tries to touch the paperwork he feels uncomfortable with as he listens to arguments that the hard-headed people just prolong.

(- characters)

When it comes to magic, the others burn and disappear, but only there, including magic.

They stuck holy power on the paper.

The letters left on the desk were - "The Crown Princess kept them."

(Eileen)

"If your life is spared, give you a wedding with Grace Dulk by your birthday"

The moment I fisted, the door to the conference room opened.

What came in was a girl with dark hair and tinted eyes. Fate and the same, face and color.

"Hey, what is it? I'm in a meeting now..."

"Stop it, I'm a queen candidate"

Grace walks gracefully, ignoring the obnoxious nobles.

"Dear Claude. I thought it was time for you to talk to me."

…… Oh, yeah. "

Claude stands up, taking control of the two guards who tried to get out right in front of him.

"Now you're the queen."

"No, I haven't heard anything from Lord Claude yet."

This is why human women are scared.

I smile when I push my emotions to the extreme to kill them. I'm sure it will be roughly beautiful. So much so that the weather freezes and doesn't move.

"Will you marry me?"

"Yeah, sure."

Master Claude, and the escort again took control of his voice.

"Is this what you planned?

"No way. This is destiny"

That's how she answered soggy, and the woman laughed.