It's lunch time now.

A large number of students were lying on the lawn, eating lunches, and spending their time.

I was asked to eat a bento bought at a stand while sucking a little outside air, like Slow.

Now I'm sitting alone on a bench in the corner of the square and taking a rest.

"I thought I had to tell me what I needed to say."

I was surprised at the words.

The chest is tightly tightened.

Feelings of a servant who seems to be practicing magic to surprise the noble girl who is her master.

I don't have many friends, so I was relieved that I wasn't the only one having trouble as a servant.

The master-slave relationship is one and the same.

I also want to be so.

So I thought I had to say one day.

"..."

Slow was staring at me.

Gentle eyes, a little fat body. Still he is much thinner.

Slow really worked hard on the diet.

I think it is very great.

"... Charlotte, actually me"

Take a breath.

I stared at me.

Does Slow have anything hidden from me?

"... I recently skipped breakfast for a diet."

"So ... that's no good. I have to eat properly in the morning ..."

Swallow was slowly floating on Srow's forehead.

Something seemed very nervous.

......

Alright, next is my turn.

"Suu, slow ... I'm actually ..."

"……Yup"

Stare at each other.

Actually, it's quite exciting.

It's rare that you're sitting next to each other like this and your arms are close enough to touch each other.

"... Recently, I've been too fat to go outside ..."

"That's right ... that's ... bad."

It's a big problem.

I feel like my upper arm is pudding.

The sweets that Alicia brought last time are really delicious, and my hands are stretched out.

Slow is working hard and dieting, but my squire is fat and what to do.

Somehow it was funny and laughed.

Slow looked at me with a bitter smile.

"... Charlotte has to diet as well."

"Yes, That's right……"

Slow-sama started to say sometimes.

I don't know why, but it seems to come out as naturally as breathing.

I think I'm cute, but Slow wants to cure that habit as soon as possible.

“…… buhi”

I felt that my tension was gone at once.

Slow-speaking, watching the people lying on the soft lawn, whispering.

"Slow-sama ... I'm talking about my servant. I've been really into my heart .... So I'll tell you. Well ... Slow-sama. In fact, I've been thinking recently."

It's not like old slow anymore.

After a successful diet, no one should call Slow-sama a pig anymore.

And I think that Mr. Slow will be getting cooler as it is.

The number of people who say that Mr. Slow looks cool in the dorm's women's dormitory is increasing, and the number of people who say they are aiming for the ball is increasing.

If you keep going, Slow will go somewhere far out of my reach.

"If Slow-sama succeeds in dieting and does no mischief, I'm sure Slow-sama won't be able to enter this Krush Magic Academy."

Not all aristocratic young people go to school.

I heard that being a graduate of this school is one of the noble people's status, and that graduates are tightly connected and that graduates may be convenient for future work etc. .

There seem to be many noble youth who go for such a connection.

But Slow is a Denning family.

He is a great noble in this country.

In addition, the current head of the Denning Duke family.

Slow's father had so much doted on Slow as I could see.

As soon as Slow is informed, Slow will be taken back to the Duke of Denning.

"I'm sure you'll be told to go home, and you'll be learning more specialized things on-site than studying at the school, because I think Slow will hardly ever learn at this Krusch magic school I'm sorry. "

Slow is smart.

I know that magic is the same, but it's the best way to study.

And if Slow returns to the Duke of Denning, I'm sure.

"I know that in the Dennings, I was told that I was not worthy of Throw's servant. But Throw has always protected me like that ... As I became a child, those voices diminished ... I was really relieved. "

Slow protected me from an early age.

He was patient with me who didn't try to get around.

But because of Slow-sama, I have to say properly as Slow's servant.

It's spicy.

I really want to stay together.

I'm Slough's servant.

Slow-sama must be a very respectable person if he keeps doing this.

Mr. Slow is a very great and respectable person.

I think it is absolutely necessary in the future to have a squire who can support Mr. Slow better than I can.

"If Slow returns to the Duke of Denning, I'm sure everyone will be happy .... I think that the more he becomes a worthy person, the more he needs a better servant than me. I don't think there is ... because I ... can't use magic "

The perished Empire Hugh Jack.

Imperial family members are traditionally very poor at using magic.

"Every servant of the great nobility, such as the Dennings, is very good at magic. In the Dennings, who often serve, the servants use magic to protect their masters even if they use their lives. The battlefield is dangerous. And the servant has to protect it, even if it turns into life. ''

I'm no exception, and I can't use simple magic.

When I was taking care of the Dennings, I saw the magic of Throw and Alicia and I really admired them.

But I couldn't use magic.

Slow-sama taught me magic over and over again, but never succeeded. I have no talent.

"Slow will be absolutely worthy in the future .... I've always seen Slow, so I know more than anyone ..."

I was sad and sad and about to tear.

Slow's expression has changed.

A face that looks shocked by a tender expression.

I looked down in a hurry.

"I'm no good ... I'm just protected ... I'm right now .... If there's a dangerous person at school, I should help Slow as a servant ... I think he's a servant, but I can't do anything .... I think it's important for me to be a squire. "

It was the first time I saw such a slow face, which seemed to be confused and crying.

After all I am a useless servant.

I'm just annoying Slow again.

I always do.

Charlotte cannot do anything.

"Slow.

"…………I see"

Feel the slow-like body temperature from the arms that touch each other.

Slow-sama and I, who were next to each other, were stuck together.

Now that fact is noticed.

My chest rang.

Slowly looking at Srow's profile, nothing else came into sight.

"... Charlotte. I'm. I'm a servant, a nobleman, a commoner. I don't care if you can use magic or not."

I don't care.

Whether you are a commoner, a noble or a royal, the difference in status is important.

Even in this magical school, places where people live are strictly determined by their status.

My birthplace, the empire, is gone, and now I am dominated by monsters.

That is why I am just a commoner.

He is a commoner who has nowhere to stay.

I'm just Charlotte.

"Charlotte. I've been thinking about what I value most recently, whether it's aristocrats, a country called Dalis, a notoriety called the Duke of Pigs, or a praise called a prodigy of the wind. It's all important, it's irreplaceable. I'm really a greedy guy. "

I think it's more important than anything for Slow-sama's future.

The words of the squire that Slow told you earlier.

In his words I was convinced that my thoughts were not wrong.

"The position of being born in the Duke of Dennings. Indeed, given the history and ancestors of the past, those who were born in the Dennings are magical, and there are only good servants who can assist the Lord in the military. "

Denning duke of the wind.

A nobleman in charge of the military of Dalis.

Until now, Slow had a little rebellion, so even a commoner like me could be recognized as a servant.

But it's different.

Slow becomes a respectable person.

It will be absolute.

I understand.

That's why I have to stand back.

"But. Compared to what's most important to me. It's really trivial."

Then I decided to take a closer look at Mr. Slow.

The person who helped me out of hell.

Someone who has helped me secretly since I was little.

A gentle and gentle person who has been spoiled until now.

I can't stay together for a long time.

So if you want to tell, I want to tell you.

Look for a strong servant.

A strong servant who stands next to you and is suitable for the Duke of Denning.

"Charlotte. I want you to look up and look here."

Raise your face.

Slow-like lips move and words leak.

I don't want to hear, I don't want to hear, but I have to listen.

The face of the Lord, illuminated by sunbeams.

A person who should be really cool.

After all, let me say.

I do not want to hear from this person's mouth.

"Slow ----"

Slow's mouth moves.

I don't want to hear, I don't want to hear, but I have to ask.

Because I am your squire.