Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

Around the end of brushing between the Holy Beast and Jend, the Holy Beast spoke to me.

Speaking of which, Dirk said he'd be late because the knights are playing a mock game today.

"Eh, I want to see! I want to see some cool dilk!

"Ah."

Jend, who draws my hand. Then he seems to be saying let's go.

"Hmm, then hurry."

Me and Jend were taken care of by the Holy Beast who became beastly men. I only have a bad feeling about it.

"Migah!!

"Ah."

Me screaming with fear. Sounds fun Jend. It seems fine with something that is usually scary but screaming.

Currently falling off the third floor. The Knight's training center is on the ground floor, so it's us caught in a jumping Holy Beast when it's a shortcut.

When I arrived at the training center, I was laid back,

"Oh, you're a dilk."

clams and resurrection in the word of the Holy Beast that

"Come on! Dilk nice!!

Holy Beast bewildered by the speed of my transformation. I'm a little surprised, Jend.

And Dilk, surprised to throw his opponent away. That's a no-waste move, great.

"Hey, do you mix it up once in a while? Lady."

Just an invitation from Mr. Rudolph who found me.

"What, are you serious?

Knights on purpose. Rosalia is super motivated. They don't have good training in action... no, no, I can't leave Jend among the strange adults. Huh? Because the Holy Beast will take care of you, okay? There are going to be tears in many ways in the heart of the Holy Beast.

Jend... did you say that gesture, did you?

So... Rosalind, it's a jump in decision.

Exactly... I can't but I don't want to join the battle in a dress, so I'm ready to change into Knight Apprentice clothes!

"Ah, I have a question for Mr. Rudolph. Is magic usable?

"Oh, because you'll also need some experience fighting your magical subject. Can you add or subtract me?

"Got it! It hurts to the point of not dying!

The knights around me frightened me.... Who, the Witch King? I said I was super scared. You still have someone to say.

The first battle was with the son of Candidate Rosewide.

"Regards"

"I can't help you."

"It's where I want it"

Across the street, take the work of a knight exposing his weapon. My weapon is a fast-paced double sword. Count Ross Wyde son against is a long sword.

"Okay, here we go!

The body is already controlled by Rosalia. Expand the magic of acceleration at the same time as the signal. Rosalia distanced herself in an instant and struck the son of Candidate Rosewide with a twin sword pattern.

"Kaha..."

Count Ross Wyde son who falls even on his stomach. And it doesn't move.

"Aya?"

"And, Miss Winner Rosalind"

I won. Oh, I'm sorry. It hurts, doesn't it? Use healing magic. I thought it had healed - and they yelled at me.

"You would use normal magic!

Huh? Where I get angry??

"I used it"

"What?"

"Accelerated, done"

"... right"

Something's nagging me. I'm not gonna lose next time! I was told, I hope there's no next time.

That guy, he's pretty strong in the Knights, so he freshly tried with Rosalia to ambush him.

"No, that's the lady! He's quite an arm, but I didn't think he'd use magic!

Mr. Rudolph bashing me. Hey, it hurts!

"I used magic."

"What? But you didn't chant or anything, did you?

"It's a teaching from the wise man that chanting can't be grasped in action. No avant-garde, no chanting is basic."

Sure, there's a way to earn distance in a remote system, but in medium to close range like this one, suicide. No chanting is fundamental in combat, but it is one of the decent and convincing teachings of few wise men.

"Ha, was the lady apprenticed to Jijii, the wise man? That's great."

Somehow I was convinced. That's no good. Even human beings are wise. Maybe I'll give you some sweetness on the way home.

The second battle, Captain of the Beast Troop. I'm a lion beast named Mr. Leonid. Am I, if I did it, just hitting strong people?

Huh? Did you stay strong because you're in on the way?... Oh, my God.

The operation has been decided in advance this time. Come on, out of luck or out of vice...

"Okay, here we go!!

The pre-prepared procedure was activated. Serve the sound insulation junction before activation to ensure no impact on Dirk and the gends.

"Ugh!!

It works great! You're in so much pain!

Speaking of what I did, I took the beast man's ear goodness backwards. Ears are good = ears are sensitive. Okay, so if you hit an unpleasant noise at high volume... oh.

Mr. Leonid, who is no longer able to fight and suffers from boredom. By the way, the unpleasant noise is on the windowsill. Once practiced, it can be used with wind magic. There are other variations, but Dilk says this is the most offensive.

It seemed like I was the only one with this stupid idea, and it was harassing magic that made wise men shudder...

"Yes."

I put a sword on Mr. Leonid's throat that I can no longer fight.

That, the referee... the referee was also nodding in tears. I'm sorry.

When the magic was released, it came back to life. They complained that I beat Rosalia but it was incomplete burning. I'm sorry.

"Winner, Miss Rosalind!

"Lady."

"Yes."

"That magic is forbidden."

Mr. Rudolph has banned the use of offensive sound magic. Rosalia pissed me off, too, and I won't anymore.

"Yes."

"Steady, weird magic."

"It's original."

"... I know very well that your lady is out of standard"

I was on my way in, so it looks like the semifinals are next. Your opponent is Curtis-Bran! No shortage on the opponent! I'll show you some super intuition! and transcendent I am willing... rather willing to kill!!

"So... here we go!

"Shit."

"... what?

"... Curtis = Blanc... abstaining...?

Mr. referee to confirm once.

"I only have a bad feeling! I abstain!

"You're kidding me, Curtis! What am I supposed to do with this killing of mine!?

"I'm scared! I feel like I'm willing to kill you by saying I'm willing to kill you, not motivated! I am cute about myself!! Let me abstain!!

I ended up being accepted because I didn't have the will to fight in person. Watch it later, you curtis! I'll definitely experiment with you!

Well, Dilk was the opponent in the final.

"If I abstain too..."

"I won't talk for a while"

"... but good luck"

"Okay."

Judgment pull... if you look closely, isn't it Curtis? I'll be shivering.

"... Begin!

Sparks scatter. Both Dirk and I are basically the speed oriented, hassle-earning type. But Dilk got better shape, combining speed and weight. His weapon now is a spear. Honestly, there's no gap in nostalgia.

So, it's my turn. I usually only work with physics, so I was about to use physical enhancement, but not today. By the way, the result is 48 losses in 50 fights divided into two parts. I'm losing. Normally the dilk is strong.

But I've been observing Dilk the whole time. I am also familiar with Dirk's habits.

"Wow!?

My pitfall magic activated the moment Dilk put his center of gravity on him to step on with his right foot. There's no way Rosalia could have missed a flash of imbalance.

"Ha!

He played the spear, slipped into his empty pocket, and put a blade on his throat.

"Winner, Rosalind!

"... Ha, I lost"

Dilk is a pepper in both his ears and tail. I'm walking to the guest seat to retrieve the jend, but I'm comforted by how Dirk's so squishy.

"I don't have a choice, it's two to one."

"Mmm."

Nadenade the crouched dilk, his feelings surfaced or his tail tangled in his leg.

"It was a brilliant fight. I'd love to work with you next time."

Mr. Leonid was behind it at some point and his head gassed. There was no sign of him! And a little too powerful...!

"Sorry, I honestly didn't know it would work that well..."

"Losing is losing. You can't lose next."

Oh, you're quite a man.

"Yes, I won't lose either."

"... by the way, if you're going to be naughty, why don't you just leave us alone?

"Oh..."

"Ha? Uh... oh, oh... Rosalind, I'm so sorry. No"

He noticed his tail. He could be grounded, Dirk. It's okay! This time it's a calf, so it's safe!

"Well, always why. I feel loved."

"Kuha. Good for you, Dirk. With an understanding wife."

"Ugh, yes. I'm still your fiancé, though."

I think the tear-eyed dilk is an angel, even a young man.

"Ah, uh."

Jend came with the Holy Beast. Jend, your eyes are glittering, aren't they? Hey, what's up?

"Sister, it's cool... because"

Kow, thanks for the interpreter.

"Mr. Leonid... Beastman is strong = cool?

"Hmm? Well, strong = unattractive. Both males and females have a tendency to prefer strong things. Especially that child would be a wolf beast man. Didn't I recognize you as the superior or my own boss in the fight earlier?

"Ugh... say no, Jend..."

"Ugh, ah."

"Mostly."

"... Seriously!? No, which one! My heart damage is very different with the top or the boss!?

"Rosalind, did you have that child? Are you finally tired of Dirk's?

Curtis and the other knights came straw. Be surrounded in no time.

"Ahhh... ahhh!

Surrounded by the knights, Jend screams and frightens you if you panicked. Even the knights? What? Surprised.

"So, it's okay! Sister, because you're strong! I'm not frightened!

My desperate persuasion was also vain, and Jend was too freaked out to bring on the Holy Beast.

"I am truly sorry"

I am more apologetic… grounded than ancient Japan has ever been. I can't believe I let it bring to the miracle fur of the Holy Beast… the Holy Beast has already been washed by the knights and dried by me to regain its fluffiness. No, it's purifying, but it's moody subtle, isn't it?

By the way, the sweaty dilk is also a bath with Jend. Jend seems to be fine with the Beast Man and decided to leave it to them.

'... I have no choice. It wasn't enough for me either. You've been abused by people. Fear passed.'

"... Yes"

'Don't scold me. I'm not mad, either. "

"Thank you"

"Umm."

I really love you, sweet Holy Beast. It makes me feel like I have no choice but to be subtle. I'm not saying it's dele period these days or in public... Maybe I gave up, but I'm happy.

When I was enjoying my mundane routine, Jend ran.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

'I'm not angry. Don't let a man cry'

Jend is probably crying and apologizing. The Holy Beast is gently licking tears.

"Ah, ah."

Jend is also nodding and trying to stop crying.

"Uhm. That's great."

The Holy Beast is thrilled with Jend. I envy you... no, I'll read the air here.

"Miss Rosalind."

Mr. Leonid came to my side with a strange look.

"That kid... Jend told me about the situation. Seems pretty harsh to me."

"... Yes"

"What are you going to do with Jend?

"You're protective at home for the time being. My mother is supposed to be there, so it depends on how she goes out there, but I'll protect that kid more than I've been involved with. I promised."

"Hmm. Miss Rosalind, you're fascinating."

"... Yes?

"The depth and strength of that emotion is preferable. I really like beasts."

"Ha..."

"I wouldn't leave you alone if I were a few years younger..."

Something wrong, Mr. Leonid? Didn't you get the pheromones out? Dilk! Help! It's hard to follow because it doesn't seem offensive! No, jaw quiz, stop it!

"... what are you doing"

Oh, Dilk! Thanks... and openly horrible me. But I looked at the dilk and it stiffened. Scary! Dilk's face is super scary!!

"If I were to say so, I'd have spoken."

Killer! Killer hurts! I have no choice! I have no choice but to throw myself away and take a special attack here!

"Dilk!"

Shake Mr. Leonid off and stick tight. Rub your body against the sleigh and dilk.

"... Whose am I?

"... mine"

"Right. So please don't give me any extra handouts. I will socially annihilate you as a lolicon."

"Rori..."

"Rumors circulate that you are a toddler, a pervert who is sexually excited about his children. This kind of stuff is a female preference, and it spreads instantly and is scorned with absolute zero degree eyes by women in the castle."

"... su, sorry!

Mr. Leonid bowed his head. Signs that the dilk is also pulling a little. I'm sorry I'm any more bothered.

"No, you're still close. How was your other night?

"Oh..."

Curtis has dropped a bomb trying to improve the subtle atmosphere of the place. Dilk that reacts and blushes.

"Mmm, I enjoyed it"

"... just in case, which one does that mean?

With Dilk's reaction. No way... targeted Curtis. Why do you say that?

"... I can't say this in a place like this."

Put your hands on your mouth and be ashamed. Gigi, and Curtis and the son of Candidate Rosswide, who had been here at some point, cram into the dilk.

"" What did you do ""

"Rosalind! Don't bother to expand your misunderstanding!

I mean, I can't tell you this place. I told you.

"Misunderstood? You've been so... intense on me? Have they forgotten?

It was intense, a kiss. Dilk hardens and doesn't move. Well, he seems to have vague memories, too, and I'll give him a helping boat.

"Dirk had a vague memory of alcohol, so I don't think you can tell."

"... were you okay?

Candidate Ross, son of Wyde seems to be quite seriously worried, so I'll get back to you with a blur.

"... it didn't hurt"

"... roughly understood"

That's just great, super intuitive. Apparently Curtis read the nuances accurately, and told the son of Candidate Rothweide.

"... Dirk, we need to talk later"

Yeah, that's a sermon. I have no choice. Let's follow up.

"Um, I had a nagging part of it, too, and I teased him to the stomach in the morning, so don't scold him, okay?

"... I was angry because of what I did"

"I fell asleep"

"... is that true?

"True."

Curtis is laughing. Candidate Ross Wyde. The son appears to have weakened. And it was beautiful.

"Confusing!"

"Sorry, I was just kidding"

"No, ma'am, are you sure you're not old enough? I would have deliberately misled you."

Mr. Leonid, who looks frightened.

"Haha, the giver is an adult, so he's mentally older."

"Rosalind..."

Dilk that hangs on to me. I'm sorry, I played too much.

"Anyway, I'm a dilk thing, so it's better for me not to put on extra little bits."

did it, and gave me a bad grin.

"If you don't want to be socially annihilated."

"Unfortunately, it's hard to have such a good woman. I can't help being flirted with."

Mr. Leonid walked away when he laughed bitterly. Dilk hugs me in the gutter.

"Mr. Leonid, isn't that cool?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah"

"... masculine, right?"

"Yeah?"

"Rosalind said, oh... preference?

"No. My preference is brunette salad, the muscles are not too thin and not too thin. I prefer thin machos, cute, teasing and cool people. If you have a beast ear and tail, you can beast it."

"... that is"

"my preference = it's dilk"

"Rosalind..."

"So, what size do you prefer for dilk breasts?"

"So why land there eventually!

Dirk's yakimochi was delightful and usually smelled like light. I won't tell you honestly.

And Dilk's manly belly screamed, so we went out for lunch. Oh, because of his growing physique, his belly worm was also powered, and Dilk seemed very shy.