Alice Tale in Phantasmagoria

"Huh, huh, you cook when you boil, you don't like it. Come on! Eclair's not scared of anything!

Soon after finishing the battle with Eclair and returning to the holding room, that Eclair was taken from the Games operation.

Two-sided, crimson hair that takes all the way up to your hips.

Eyes that tend to be empty rather than watery, likely to go with wings freely everywhere.

Octagonal teeth peeking from the corner of the mouth calling to temperament.

Lovely, what is this girl?

I love you......

"Speaking of which, there was talk of that..."

If you surrender at a martial arts tournament, you should give the opponent plenty.

Quite a thing, an ambiguous expression, but the point is to make as much contribution as you can make to talking to the other person.

It seems futile because even if he escapes, he will be arranged for nomination throughout the kingdom.

Martial Arts Games, scary.

"I mean, how can you burden Eclair personally? Surely it wasn't in the name of the Steaders?

"This is my loss. It's a disgrace to the last generation to make it up to your shield."

"Did you say no?

"Right, bad?

Not bad, though.

You say you're strangling yourself?

"What do you think, Ilia?

"If you don't take what you take here, the lady will be seen lightly. Please have mercy."

"... and my staff says?

"And naturally, the world of battle isn't sweet, is it? I'm ready because I've already made up my mind!

Ooh.

I trembled like a deer, and already, she's adorable.

"Eclair's important stuff, I'll give it to you. Whoa, Alice!

"... what?

Huh?

... and?

"So, what's important?

"The important thing is the important thing. Hey, don't make me say it again and again, you idiot!

Eclair, who turned bright red to her neck, misses her face to the fullest extent.

- What happened, Alice?

Calm down.

Be cool.

Think.

This is the division of the battle!

Eclair is adorable.

Beautiful girl.

Is that her... important thing?

Sweat conveys cheeks.

No, no, let's think in different worlds of thought.

I'm sure it's a magic item from a family heirloom I've cherished since I was a kid, or something like that?

No, Mr. Alice, I'm going downstairs.

Isn't that me, the woman in the first place?

"... what do you think of women?

I asked super seriously.

"Beth, I don't think you're free."

A high voice, like that on Eclair's nose, tickles his ear.

Freedom?

You're saying I'm late?

Or is this the world standard in the other world?

Is this conversation in place?

Chi, I can't read!

I can't grasp the thread to victory!

- Ma'am.

"Hih!

I heard an icy voice directly beside me.

"Hey, what is it, Ilia!?

What are those scornful eyes!?

No, it's my fault, my paranoia...

When there is hindsight in one's mind, people say they project it to others on their own.

"If you're going to enslave me, I think it's worth it like white gold."

"-Hey, slave?

Slave?

"Oh, I'm ready! I don't give in to any bullying!

Oh, you know what?

Is that what this is about?

"Important stuff is about status...?

"I don't have any companionship, so I can't help it."

Eclair barks at me, as always.

energetic iner.

"Ilia"

"Yes, ma'am"

"Do people have to lose everything in one failure?

"It's a difficult question."

"I don't think so. You should have a chance to start over."

"So?"

"Yeah, I don't want to shackle Eclair or anything. Wings flapping freely suits Eclair. Don't you think?

"If that's what the lady says."

Yes, there is nothing more sinful than picking a bud of possibility.

I was wrong!

I was blinded by greed!

I'm shallow!

"So, Eclair..."

"Alice......"

Friendship is going to bud, staggering gaze.

- Become my slave.

"I was talking about it now!?

I don't know.

Are you kidding me?

I want Eclair, but beside him as a slave, is that any different?

"Please don't go to the fight competitions, even though I don't have anything more to offer in my place. Don't worry about it."

"Well, I didn't mean to lose."

Next door, I feel the glance that the lady will say it, but I don't care.

"Hey, Eclair. I'm not asking you to stay by my side the whole time, but I want to see you again. I miss it."

"... hey, what... eclair, 'cause I'm not gonna allow you to win and run"

"Good, then - wouldn't you be silly?

It's the privilege of the winner to tangle Eclair's pinky finger with his own with or without.

"We are friends. See you anytime, I promise."

Finish saying it, cut your fingers off.

Eclair, who doesn't know the fingertips, is making his eyes black and white, but I don't mind.

Such an eclair stared at his pinky finger properly before suddenly gaining momentum and fluttering back.

"No, Alice! Eclair and the others are not friends."

The eyes had a pleasant color as clear as the sky.

"You and Eclair are rivals! Remember that!

Yes, well said, the flaming girl left the holding room.

He also shook his head and let him leave the room, saying that he had no problem running the games he had refrained from.

If you do that, you'll calm down in the holding room.

Till, who was piercing around the corner without my involvement, and Cyra, who had her hair band on tightly, were relieved.

Or is Till, sleeping... asleep right away.

Still, Eclair?

At all, it's like just being there brightens the place up.

She's really like the sun.

"I don't think so."

"Hehe, is it? I didn't want her to be a slave. That's exactly what Eclair said."

"What about me?

"Ilia is in trouble if you don't stay with me all the time."

"- Heh heh, Jesus, My, Lady"

Thus, first of all, a settlement was reached for the Top 8 battle, which was a difficult one.

The world is still going to be wide, I think.

"Silver thunder elf?

The next afternoon.

When I was visiting Kranseska's mansion for a report on the top four advances and a little exchange of views, I responded to two names that came out of her mouth and parroted back.

I'm alone because I'm asking Ilia to do a separate business today.

"That's right. It's a big rumor in the alley right now, isn't it? Don't you know?"

Clancesca smiles glossy as she gracefully carries her afternoon ti to her mouth.

Sit in a chair in a good position across from the table and let the butler serve behind his back, as is natural.

She's of the same age, somewhere luscious and colorful.

"... it's my first ear"

"Heh, really? So why don't you even wave to the people in the street on your way home to the hotel? I'm sure you'll all be delighted."

"I won't..."

How did this happen...

"Alice is very beautiful, even from the rest. It's weirder not to be rumored, and the other day's Top 8 battle was too vivid."

Because of Eclair!!

Because I use flashy magic for nothing!

You flashy lover!

... I thought you were letting them get away with it.

"They were gorgeous, too."

"Is that it? Speaking of which, my game, were you watching? Clan."

……

"Clan?"

Tilt your neck to Kranseska, who has lost his response.

"Yeah? Of course I did.... He said clan."

Kranseska put her hand on her cheek and sighed troubled.

"Huh? I knew I shouldn't have told you?

"No! What are you saying, Alice! Once you say something, it's irrevocable! So Alice should always call herself Clan."

"Oh, really? You're powerful, Clan."

The common people do not understand the princess's troubles.

"Um, excuse me. So, this was about Leonil, right?

"Yeah, because his next opponent is him"

I meditated my eyes as Kranseska, who had settled correctly, switched his thoughts.

Leonil Sacramento.

A knight with a princely look.

The three famous houses, Sacramento's Cao Su, so I thought you might be a boy, and I was sure of your strength.

In the opposite combination, Austia is still coming to the top 4 as well.

Will this happen in the end?

When this happens, I know what you meant when you said that you don't mind Klanceska entering and losing immediately.

Whether it's the top 16 or the top 8, it's because it means nothing unless you beat this opponent.

Neither the qualifying defeat nor the top four defeats substantially change this battle.

In a way, winning only means winning.

"Honestly, I don't think Alice would mind abstaining anymore."

"From here on out, because all the risks go up?

"Once it suits you like that, I think you'll understand. Besides, I think we're gonna have a hard time at the game."

"So I'd like you to give me some information, employer"

"It's already mean, Alice. But... is that good?

Even if I come down here, Kranseska will fight and go alone.

But her winning won't be negative.

"I don't feel like I've done the equivalent of white gold yet. It's disgusting."

"Discipline."

"And as a friend, I want to help - Clan."

"... it's a kizza."

The prickly gaze of the butler behind him flows gently.

Yeah, I'm used to blind men.

"Come on, brace your belly about involving me, Clan. I'm halfway black."

On the deacon's forehead, a blue muscle floated.

I even pulled out the sword I raised on my hips, but Kranseska held onto that arm.

Shaking my body.

"Ugh! Very pleasant! Alice!"

Kranseska laughs as she brings herself to tears at the sight.

Wipe gently with your index finger.

I look strange crying, colorful.

"Yeah, yeah. I braced my stomach!

"We have to! So, what's the secret to getting rid of the Red Ghost?"

"Red Ghost! Phew!"

Today Kranseska seems to have gotten stuck in a laugh bump.

While pinching the table, we rode out and enjoyed the conversation by gesturing.

Such a sunny smile, year-to-year, Clancesca.

- But that evening, we'll know.

Even the life-threatening martial arts tournament was merely a monster.