Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

54. Orfen's sake is truly Tornella's

Orphen's sake seems to be stronger than Tornella's. The next day, Bergliff sighed, holding his slightly aching head.

In the end, yesterday, he seemed to have drunk quite a bit with two old soldiers. Since the two great people are drying their cups one after another, I don't remember whether the Belgriff was hit or drunk, but I definitely did.

It is unlikely that the same amount of Tornella apple wine will remain until the next day. Given that, Graham is too weak, but that's another story. After all, the sake of Tokyo seems to have high quality and high fraction. But that drunk never stopped the bar. There was no shortage of topics, starting with the story of martial arts, talking about former S-rank adventurers, and Angeline's career at Orphen. Rather, it can be said that he drank too much.

Next to him, Charlotte was lying on his back. He looks strangely happy, saying something he is dreaming about. Bakku, who was supposed to be sleeping on the other side, was awake and sitting on a sofa and reading a book. Bergliff waved his hand on his forehead.

"Well ... good morning, junkie" "n ..."

Bjaku grins and looks up.

"... I drink too much, old man." "I was bad. It looks like I was a little too far off."

Berggriff smiled, stood up with prostheses, and washed her face with a sink. Somewhat refreshing. It looks like the sun is rising beyond the window. It seems that many people are already coming and going along the main street, and even at this boarding house, which is a little behind, it seems that the hustle and bustle can be heard.

"I overslept ... well, okay?"

It's not just lunch. I'm planning a mock fight with Dortos today, but shouldn't I stop with a light hangover? Berglyph scratched his head, saying that Angeline had been drinking too much, and he couldn't help it. The junkie brewed tea silently and set it on the table.

"Hello!" "Oh, thank you."

Bergliff sits down opposite Bjalak. Byak frowned and looked down at the book she was reading.

"What are you reading?" "Isn't it okay?"

Bergliff raised his body lightly and looked into the book through the table. It was something like a story.

"I wonder if Anger left this book." "... I don't care, that's not the case." "I'm not going to be so evil.

Bergliff reached out and beckoned the beak. Bjack disappointedly dismissed it.

"Don't do it." "Yes, yes, you're totally cheeky."

Bergliff patted the head of Bjalak, laughing and laughing. Bjal was sharply pointed, but remained as it was.

"Well, are you hungry? Do you want to make something ..." "Hey, nothing.

That's right, Bergliff thought. Yesterday I went to the guild and decided to go shopping with my feet, but I went into a simulated battle without breaking, and since I was caught in a bar, I did not have such time. I thought it was just eating out, but I had to stop. Let's go out for a meal and do some shopping. Bergliff wakes Charlotte lying on his bed.

"Get up, Shal, it's morning." "Nmmm ..."

Charlotte muffled his mouth and turned around. Put your face on the pillow.

"Myu ..." "Hey, the sun is already rising."

Berggriff smiled, holding his hand beside Charlotte. Charlotte, who was staying up late at night with his drinks last night, is still sleepy. It was bad to go out, but now I can't sleep at night if I sleep until noon. Charlotte, lowered to the floor, rubbed his eyes and looked up at the Bergryph with a vague look.

"... good morning, there is ... old man." "Yeah, good morning. Sorry.

Charlotte walked up to Bergitaly and embraced him. He seems to be still dwelling. Bergliff lifted Charlotte and took him to the sink. Charlotte washed her face, swaying from side to side.

While preparing Charlotte's clothes, Bergliff thought about an appointment in her head. First, go to the guild and talk to Dortos about a mock battle. It's not really good, so you can have it extended in the evening or the next day. Then we had some morning and lunch meals somewhere and then went shopping. You have to prepare enough ingredients to cook for yourself. If you go to the field, it's different from Tornella, who can manage it.

While preparing, I remembered last night's conversation. Dortos and Cheborg seemed to remember the "Super King Sword" Percival. He didn't seem to know much about Kasim, who became S-ranked since he entered the Imperial City, and about Sati, who disappeared before then. According to them, Percival was not very friendly and had little interaction. He seemed to be enthusiastically traveling around dungeons and so on in search of something. He had never seen a laugh, was always expressionless, and gave off an inviting atmosphere.

"... I was a cheerful and laughing guy."

Belgryph's heart was struck by the thought that his loss of silence would have turned into a deep spine and stuck in their hearts. I thought I was suffering, but I wonder if they were suffering. Berglyph breathed greatly.

"I only have to ..."

Was there anything else we could do? The young, undisciplined man seemed to have made a terrible mistake, and Bergliff could not help.

However, he cannot be detained only in the past. No one can live in the past. Because you can't throw it away, you have to carry it.

Charlotte, washing his face and changing his clothes, held Bergriff's hand.

"Hey, wake up, dad. Let's go!" "Oh, yeah. Bjak, come on." Sister, I'm sure she'll look good because she's beautiful! "

Speaking of which, I don't remember buying Angelin's fashionable clothes. Berglyf grinned, saying she was a bad parent. Although there is no chance to see such clothes in Tornella, it seems difficult for a boy to raise a girl like a girl.

"What's that girl doing ..."

Berglyf muttered and opened the door of the room.

"I'm tired. I want to go back ..."

Angelin sighed sharply with her elbow at the table. On the day of the ball, a lot of people are rushing to the mansion from morning. Everyone seemed to be dressed up brilliantly, the walking was swift, and he stayed high. The hall from the large hall of the mansion to the garden was the venue for the ball, with tables lining up and down, with food and drinks, and a large group of orchestras who could not be compared with the gypsies.

Angelin tried to keep her breath away in the room until the medal was awarded, but the maids came in from the morning and took a bath, dressed again, dressed her hairstyle, and even makeup It was given until. Angelin, who usually doesn't wear makeup, did not get used to the feeling of painting something on her face, and her maid stopped trying to rub with her palm or back of her hand unconsciously.

That was all it would have been nice, but after noon Villar came in and took Angelin out. I was so angry last night that after some night I was in a good mood. The adventurer who suggested what he would call seemed to have reconsidered that it was enough to be so beautiful, pulling Angelin and boasting to various nobles.

After repeating such a thing, Angelin was tired, and now she is sitting down on a chair in the corner of the venue and resting. As usual, the maid, Gilmeña, brought the wine and poured it from the bottle into a glass.

"It looks like you're tired, fufufu." "Gill ... it's awkward ...." "That's right.

Angelin received a glass of wine and drank a sip. Every time he was introduced to Villars, Angeline graciously bowed with a skirt as taught. The men admired the figure and offered Angelin a dance partner, and the daughters snorted. I'm too tired to treat them. I managed to escape and now watch the ball in the distance. The orchestra's music is beautiful, but not as rhythmic as the gypsies. Angelin thought this wouldn't dance. When he was in Tornella as a kid, he bounced to the rhythmic music of the gypsies during autumn festivals and other events.

As I relaxed, I heard a cheerful voice saying, "Ange!"

"Oh ... Rize"

Lee Zerotte came happily and took Angelin's arm.

"What's wrong? It looks like you're tired somehow." No ... S rank or noble, human. "

Angelin laughed a little and stroked Lee Zerotte. I also heard some small footsteps. Three or four girls, the same as Lee Zerotte or a little younger, have come.

"If I'm like Rize, I don't want to start running alone!"

According to Rizerotte, the girls shouted and shouted around Angelin.

"Awesome! You're such a beautiful woman, but you defeat the Demon King!" "How did you defeat it, sword? Spear?" "Do you use lotion?" "No ... I haven't used it" "Yeah! Lie!" "It's okay, it's very cute as it is" "Hey Anger! Tell me! What happened to the fight with the sub-dragon in the swamp?"

Angelin grinned and talked to the curiosity-glaring girls. Even if you get entangled, you don't need to be tired. I wished all the aristocrats would be innocent like this, but they looked sober at the imagination of Villar, François and Fernando.

"... this is disgusting"

Angelin thought it wouldn't work in the middle of the world. As I was talking, someone came over the crowd, saying "Rize!" It is Oswald, a fiancee of Lee Zerotte.

"If you wonder where you are, what are you doing in this place ..."

Oswald said, saying, and breathed at Angelin. It was just a dress and a hairstyle yesterday, but today she has even made up, so she looks extra beautiful. Angelin tilted her neck, but soon got up, and bowed a little.

"Well ..." "Oh, oh ..."

Oswald's arm swam in his eyes, and Lieslotte, whose bulging cheeks, was embraced.

"If I couldn't get any more! No matter how much Anger is a beautiful woman, I shouldn't be cheating!" "Che, no, I'm just one of you, Rize ..."

Oswald smiled and stroked Lee Zerotte. The girls grinned and butt each other. Even girls are still fond of these topics. Angelin, who wasn't quite happy when he fell in love with Oswald, was astounded.

Oswald was present, as Rizerotte still wanted to listen. Angelin drank wine and talked about the adventure, and the girls, of course, listened to Oswald in the middle.

"... Amazing. Adventurers are more than expected ..."

Angeline sarcastically laughed at Oswald, who seemed to feel.

"I'm honored to have the aristocrats say that ...?" "Don't be afraid, because a wooden aristocrat like me can't keep her without at least giving her the pride of her."

Oswald looked down and sighed. Lee Zerotte giggleed.

"Because I'm becoming my husband, don't say such a bearish thing!" "Oh, oh, sorry, Rize ..."

Don't feel like seeing the future, Angeline relaxed.

The cheers suddenly rose over there, and the tune changed. The singing voice of a cheerful and powerful woman can be heard. One of the girls stood up with their eyes shining.

"Kanta Rosa!" "Wow, it's true! Archeology Duke! Rize!

The girls ran out and Liezerotte stood up.

"Ozzy, don't break off this time? Angers! Later!"

I ran with a giggling laugh. Oswald got up in a hurry, but watched the girls sew through the crowd in a blink of an eye, and sat down again as if giving up.

"... Well, it's a trouble," "Hey ... you're engaged because you like Rize, aren't you ...?" If so, but ... "" Do you think it's political? "

Oswald said with a muddy face. This man, just as young as Angeline or one year younger, still had a boyish innocence in that face. Angelin shrugged.

"Because I don't know the nobility ..." "Yes, maybe ... well, it doesn't mean that there is no political thing at all. It's true that the whole house is boiling for an engagement. "" ... I'm just glad that my son's marriage isn't it? " "Yeah, I'm not interested."

Oswald laughed amazedly, looked at the wine bottle on the table, noticed that he had just drank it, and stopped the nearby boy. I took two wines and offered one to Angelin.

"Would you be thirsty if you talk?" "Thank you ... but you're not staying high for some reason." "It's a human nature that doesn't care for a beautiful thing, but I only love Rize. That girl is pretty. But she's so innocent ... … I'm longing for me. "

Oswald muttered with an ecstatic expression. Indeed, Angelin was convinced. When we met in the courtyard yesterday, we approached him in a strange way, but this seems to be his true form. He seemed to be sick, and he seemed to reveal his nature. Oswald drank wine and smiled as he stumbled.

"Adventurers fight bloody with monsters. In a way, it's easy to understand." "It's not all that much." "Hah, that's right. "It's bloody, maybe even between family members."

Oswald moved his eyebrows with a pickle.

"It's sharp ... but it's impossible. I don't feel like my brother-in-law, Fernando or François-brothers. I don't think I'm a fool." "You have to get along well." "That's right, but nobles."

Angelin pinched her hands with Oswald's cheek.

"No. If you fight for power with your brothers, the most sad thing is Rize. You're important to Rize? You have to value the important things ... absolutely no use."

Oswald dyed his cheeks slightly and moved his eyes around. Angeline let go.

"What is important to you? Your family? Power? Desire?" "No ..." "Hey ... go to your beloved fiance" "... Rize"

Oswald stood aside and disappeared into the crowd of dancing people. Angelin took a breath and deposited her body on the back of the chair.

"What annoying, nobles ..." "Hey, really!" "Wow!"

Angelin turned around in surprise. Gilmeña is standing. Speaking of which, Angelin stroked his chest, saying that he had been there since he first gave him the wine.

"Don't let the sign go ..."

Angelin sighed and struck his elbow at the table. The orchestra's music is still echoing. The sun is gradually leaning and becoming reddish, and the shadows are gradually getting longer. Is the ceremony of the award yet?

At that time, a tall figure appeared.

"Hey, do you seem bored?"

Angelin turned up with a disgusted feeling to ask for a dance. Then watch a little. A man in his mid-twenties, but amazingly beautiful. The yellow strong blonde is neatly arranged, the neutral nose passes through the nose, and the eyes are gentle but the eyes are bright. No other man looks so pure in white clothes. I remembered Oswald's words that it was human nature to fall in love with beautiful things.

The man smiled and took Angelin's hand.

"I'm not impressed that a beautiful person like you is getting smaller in this place. Let's dance." "No, that ..." "Oh, come on. I'll give you a lead." … "

Despite being aggressive, the man's actions were so natural that Angelin was somehow stood up, grabbed, and held his shoulders. Then I had to take unfamiliar steps. Missing the timing to shake off, Angelin was desperate and moved his feet in time with the man's steps. The man is looking at Angelin with a cool smile. Angelin looks only at his feet, but every time he raises his face, he meets his eyes. Still, it was a tantrum, so I managed to get together and gradually danced. The man brilliantly covered Angelin's inexperience.

When I noticed, I was in the middle of the dance hall. The combination of the beautiful man and the dressed-up Angelin seemed to be eye-catching, and she screamed at the two people who were dancing around.

"How beautiful ..." "The black-haired daughter doesn't seem to be used to dancing ..." "It also has a wild and mysterious charm."

Eventually the orchestra's music stopped. Angelin stopped and gasped as if relieved. The man smiled and hit Angelin's shoulder.

"It was a good time." "Hah ..."

Angeline shouted a little sully, which was a good annoyance to me. Fernando came there with a laugh.

"Hahaha, it's stunning! Did you think you couldn't see me, did you catch her astute!" "Hey, Lord. No, she's. Don't do that. "

The blonde man laughed at Angelin, saying so.

"I like it. What's your name?" "... Angeline."

Angelin bowed bluntly. Fernando smiled happily, the blond man smiled happily, and turned to Fernando.

"So, when is the award ceremony?" "It's almost time. Because we are preparing now."

Angelin was tilting her head, and Villar came running in a hurry.

"Hey, you're in, your Highness! What's that guy doing?" "Hey, Villar. I just had a little bit of a dance partner." However, it looks beautiful, but this is what I'm calling, "Villard, I'm sorry. Please refrain." "Yes, my brother ..."

Fernando accused himself of trying to brag, and Villar declined reluctantly. Angelin spoke to Villar with a suspicious look.

"Hey, who is this person?" It ’s a lowly adventurer for a minute! ”“ Princess ...?

Benjamin smiled and looked at Angelin.

"Thank you, Angelin" "Come on, let's get together at the hall to start the ceremony!"

Fernando shouted.