Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

As the stage darkened, the guest seat sighed.

Expectations for the future of the play were growing.

"Is this what King Amor and King Demigal were talking about?"

"No, it's not. No witches, no knights."

So what happens now?

Such whispers were avoided in the student's seat as well as in the general guest's seat.

Leila, you look beautiful.

"Yeah, and a conversation with Norish. I think I've never heard Leila's pleasant voice."

While hearing a pair of women whispering that in the back, Ain put his elbow on the next Fiquet.

"Hey, don't move too hard. You can't concentrate on the play."

"No, I'm not."

Ficke whispers back.

"I wanted to see Leila's face, but it's not going this way."

"You can't be seen, you've moved a little from this position."

Ain sighed with astonishment, but Fiquet didn't seem to care.

"Because I've never seen Leila smile. But I wonder why they were facing each other. That doesn't look like a guest seat."

"You're as dumb as ever."

Ain shakes his head.

"I'm sure that's how it works."

Hmm. I don't know.

Ficke puts his arms behind his head to make him uncomfortable.

"But two sets of plays are amazing. Leila is beautiful and Nelson is cool."

Hmm.

Ain snorted his nose as if it wasn't funny, but he added it as if he had remembered it.

"Neither did they, but I was surprised by Raido. He would have been a civilian."

"Oh, I see."

Ficke nodded.

"But it felt like a king anyway. I didn't feel uncomfortable."

"Someone taught him what a nobleman did. That's a lot more polite."

Ain narrows his eyes.

"Wallis, Leila, torque. Neither. Wendy is the only nobleman who thinks of doing that in pairs."

I see. Others are kind of creepy or mean. That's how it feels. "

Fiquet nodded loudly.

"But...."

"Oh, here we go."

The murmuring Ain's words were cut off as the stage lights were lit.

On stage, Nelson had just caught up with Norish.

"Knight. Hey, knight."

That's what Norish called me, Nelson turns around.

"Don't go any further. You're going to the northern forest with me."

Hmm.

Nelson nods.

"Because it's a royal order."

Norish pulled and stopped trying to walk out again.

"Wait a minute, please."

Laughter leaks from the guest seat in that communal movement.

"Why are you leaving right now?"

"We don't have time."

Nelson answers.

"We must defeat the witch before King Demigal of Mulborough arrives."

"We did."

Norish spread his hands.

"I haven't introduced myself yet."

Ah.

Nelson nods.

It's Nelson the Knight of Gabel.

Norish stopped him from walking again.

Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

There was a bigger laugh this time.

"Is that all? And you haven't named me yet."

Ah.

Nelson looks as if he had just noticed.

"Be named."

It's Norish.

As soon as I finished listening to it, Norish pulled Nelson's neck and stepped on Nelson's exaggeration, and the whole seat was wrapped in laughter.

That's right.

Next to Almark, Reido, who had just finished acting, whispered while wiping his sweat.

"The air is only for those two."

That's how he smiles at Almark.

"Thanks to you and Wendy. From that day on, the two of us had an extraordinary performance."

"Nothing special about me."

Almark shook his neck and saw two people continue to communicate with each other on the stage.

"But there's something really nice going on between you two."

"I was wondering what would happen that day."

Reido smiles bitterly.

The day they bumped into each other after school.

Until that day, Nelson never broke his attitude as a perfect knight on any scene of the play, just like he did in the blink of an eye.

Norrish was trying hard to play the queen's maid with Nelson.

However, in front of Nelson's imminent performance, which he originally admired as a knight, Norish's performance of the baked blade was clearly inferior, and the interaction between the two was unnatural and unnatural.

That day, Almark advised Nelson that if he wanted a real knight, Norish would admit it.

Wendy advised Norish to stay the same as usual.

It was the same words that Queen Leila threw in front of her maid Norish.

Then they thought about each other and worried about each other.

As a result, Nelson stopped pushing his knight's ideals against Norish.

Norish stopped trying to fit himself into Nelson's ideals.

Then the usual air came back between the two of us.

The air was also what Curime, who wrote the script, expected when he played this role.

Of course, the play is different from reality.

Nelson does not break the minimum line as an ancient knight, and Norish stands up as a knight Nelson without always being as reluctant as he says to Nelson.

But Almark also understood.

"The usual two."

It was undoubtedly the relationship that the two of us would normally show in the classroom.

"Yeah."

Raido nodded.

"They must have been those two in ancient times."

Nelson struggles straight in the direction he wants.

Norrish keeps trying to keep an eye on the real world, even though he likes it.

Nothing, they had long admitted to each other.

The two usual people to entertain even the surrounding people were reproduced on the stage in the form of knights and maids.

"That's the two of them, the two of them."

Reido laughs at Almark's words.

"That's why Nelson should go out with Norish right away."