Then the fruit knife thins the apple skin. I didn't hate Lilia for this sound and work. This task, in which one thing that was round, is shaped in a spiral to unwind and expose the delicious contents.

"Yes, Cedric. Mr. Rabbit."

"... thanks, Lilia"

Look at the plate placed by the bedside and Cedric answers with a faint voice.

The gauze bandages wrapped around his face and body, by the way, are painful.

General bruising and lacerations. Cedric's wounds are lighter, given the circumstances. That woman was attacking the inside of the crystal to break Cedric. If only that spot had slipped a little, my body would have been torn apart with the crack that went into the crystal and crushed into a mess.

"I'm so sorry... I just provoked that woman..."

"That's okay, I'm the one who's sorry.... I got my feet together."

"That's not true, I can work hard because I can have you."

Spit out only a dialogue that is not in your mind, that is worthy of Lilia.

When did you realize that you would do so because you knew no other technique than that?

"Are you the one who's not hurt?

"Yeah, I'm fine. It healed right away. What is the Maiden of the Holy Sword, once"

"Well, good."

"... you won't ask me anything and you won't tell me"

"Now."

Right, now. Raising her gaze, Lilia looks cold at the fruit knife.

"To what I lost, too?

Cedric, with his upper body up on a bed of luxurious ceilings, moved only his neck and looked at this one.

"... is there anything I can do?

…… Yeah, kiss me. "

"Ha!?!

Cedric gets bored with the pain as he tries to wake himself up surprised. You look like an idiot.

Little Lilia laughed.

"Oh, no, Cedric, I'm kidding."

"Just kidding. Right, that's a joke, yeah."

It's not like I've never done anything else, but what is this character in a hurry?

(Oh, but since this incarcerated life began, haven't you?

I didn't even lose sight of what wasn't required because I didn't want to. He also says he was obsessed with observing Eileen and the Demon King's romantic patterns. The heroines in the maiden game are all the same.

That makes me crazy, putting the fruit knife on the side table and lowering my hips by the sleeping table where Cedric is lying.

"But if I kiss Cedric, I feel like I can win"

As Jiri twisted, Cedric roamed his gaze like he was in a hurry.

"Or win... to what..."

"Like that woman, Master Eileen, the heroines who work hard?

"Ha, I don't really understand the story"

"Well, to you"

Looking once, Cedric answers with a mouthful.

"Oh, it's me, I'm winning..."

"... so is that."

"Sa, you're about to make fun of me earlier!? That kind of joke-"

"Hey, I'm here!?"

Both open bedroom doors make flashy noises and open.

Cedric hardened breathlessly, but Lilia snapped her pretty neck.

"Oh no, Serena, Cedric's sympathy?

"Why am I paying that Prince Bonkla a visit, I'm not interested anymore, it's you! You!

"Oh, my God, I have a hobby like that."

"Who's talking like that! Come on, man!

Um, Serena grabbed me by the arm while I was in a lot of trouble.

You must have been chasing that Serena, Augusto coming into the bedroom out of breath.

"Serena! The Second Prince's visit has a procedure - oh, already...! Excuse me, Prince Cedric! Yes, under the authority of the Holy Knights, I'll borrow a little, Master Lilia!

"Oh, oh... let it be, the authority of the Holy Knights? Is something wrong?"

"Uh - Serena, wait!

Serena doesn't turn around at all to Augusto's cry.

Lilia was also stunned by the lack of consideration.

"Isn't that pathetic? It's not your ass wipe, is it?"

"I don't have time for this."

"Hmm. It's a common story about your wife exposing you to ugliness and your husband taking responsibility and demoting you."

"This is our priority! I don't want you to tell me."

I think that's right. On the other hand, I was a little surprised. Serena finally stopped being mad at me for being treated like that with Augusto.

Serena, who stretches her spine and walks straight, is a heroine of two. The Virgin of Salvation wins the future without giving up and tirelessly while enrolling in a school of masculine inferiority to change lives from an unfriendly home environment and helping female students in the same unfriendly environment. That's why I let that power blossom late.

Same goes for Sarah. It seems so much more like the daughter of God now than it was when she was slightly and admired in Ashmeil. The depth and strength of that affection to help Ares, to somehow defend our future, even in such eyes, is worthy of heroine.

"What?"

You wondered if I was watching you still, sneering this way as Serena walked all the way down the hall. The dust and Lilia laughed back.

"Nothing. Hey, what's up? Looks like he's headed for the old castle."

Serena answers as she leaves the passage of the servants of the Imperial Castle uncertain.

"It's the courtyard of the old castle. She disappeared because that woman, Lady Irene."

"Huh?"

That's okay, and Serena picked up her pace.