Continental Hero Senki

After Mr. Claudia left, only me and Sarah and Mr. Feene were left on a fairly wide balcony. The closing ceremony continues solemnly, regardless of us being left behind.

……

And even after a while Mr. Feene kicked his sister out, he remained silent.

Sarah and I don't know what to say when they show us how Mr. Claudia behaves like that, only time passes.

It's not an awkward place to stay like this. Anything for now, let's talk about it.

"Uh, Mr. Feene?

…………

I don't have a dime, it's just a spring.

Were you shocked that it was so black history unveiled? No, I think I'd be like that if black history were scattered, too. I don't even want to recall a dangerous person secret report that clearly describes my aunt's trends in the neighborhood. My neighbor's aunt, I don't know her name, but I'm really sorry.

Forget that.

"Mr. Feene, when we were young, we were all like that. So let's forget about it, huh?

"No, Fine is hardly the same age as Yuzef..."

That was true, too. Hehe.

"... ha"

Finally, Mr. Feene moved. It was a sigh, though. She turns around this way scratching her head.

"Major Yuzef, I have about two things to tell you, okay?

"... I don't really want to hear it"

The market dictates that most of the time when Mr. Fine pretends to be like this, it is not. If it was a good thing, I wouldn't bother to preface it.

"I think it's for your own good to hear. First one."

That said, she approaches me a few steps and speaks out without permission. Very close.

"It's better for you to keep your voice down when you talk to a woman."

"... Yes?

What are you talking about suddenly?

"There are limits to the soundproofing performance of doors just because of how good the quality of the hotel is. Somewhat would be forgiven, but it doesn't make sense with that amount of voice"

"... uh"

Yes, that was yesterday.

... Oh, there was Mr. Feene. I was listening to that conversation. What a disgrace.

But that was mostly Sarah's fault. If you think so and look at Sarah, she looks that way and decides on a strange face. Ugh, you betrayed me...!

"Well, it's basically preferable to get along, as long as I envy you."

And Mr. Fine, who says such irony in the face. I'm afraid of my eyes.

"Forget it. That one yesterday, yeah, well, because, you know, it embarrasses me when I remember."

"It's an impossible consultation. You can't forget that as far as I'm concerned."

Ever since I said that, Mr. Fine has stepped aside for about half a step. I have her face so far away that it's going to breathe. I get embarrassed and I turn my back. But her exhalation was on her ear, and it was a little awkward.

"Don't turn away when you talk to people, Major."

"Then will you stay away for a little while? Because it's hard to talk."

"This is disrespectful"

She pulls half a stride, laughing couscous. I still feel a little close, but that's about enough distance to be able to have a conversation face-to-face with something critical.

You felt such strange air, Sarah interrupting between me and Mr. Feene.

"Hey, hey, Yuzef! What are you doing!

"I didn't do anything..."

It must have been Mr. Feene who came. It should be.

"Cohon. Besides, Mr. Feene, what's the other one?

"... Oh, I did. This was the most important thing."

Mr. Feene said so, leaving a few seconds free. And I push Sarah back and closer and closer. Pack it up to a breathtaking distance.

So again, I had to turn my back.

"Don't turn your back, Major Yuzef."

"... I'll think about it if Mr. Feene leaves me"

Again, this interaction.

And also, Mr. Feene took a half-step back hand.

Phew. What is it, Mr. Fine today? Wouldn't that be a little weird? Trying to inquire, look at Mr. Feene,

"Damn, what's wrong? -"

But the words from there, I couldn't pronounce them.

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I don't like my sister a bit.

I've been no match for my sister for a long time.

Everything, it was visible.

But it's not like I hate you.

Instead, in today's case, you like it. Otherwise, I wouldn't be proposing to my sister at an early age.

But I don't like it.

If we have a conversation, my sister will generally take the lead. Sometimes my secrets are exposed.

Even if I expose my sister's secret, it doesn't work because the person in question doesn't think the secret is a secret. Instead, we use it as a weapon, so we don't have the technique to make it.

My sister is an excellent person.

Observe people carefully, grasp weaknesses, and then approach.

This was also the case on the occasion of this conference on harmony.

Subject, Major Yuzef.

My sister observes the Major, hugs him, but he won't. All around the Major were women, so he may have considered them vulnerable to women, etc.

But it wasn't.

Your grandfather, i.e. Marquis Coudenhoff, Minister for Foreign Affairs, said that your sister Claudia was an Ostmark-Silesian Alliance skeptic. Looks like you attended this meeting to anticipate whether that alliance theory your father is pushing will really benefit Ostmarc.

And look at his reaction and see if the Alliance theorist's central figure deserves credibility. That was what my sister did. The problem is that we often do odd things to make sure of it.

Then, as the meeting progresses, your sister Claudia will appreciate Major Yusef.

The decision-maker would be a revised proposal for the Treaty incorporating, for example, the setting up of that unarmed buffer zone. A proposal that takes all aspects into account and allows you to enjoy clear benefits for your faction. What a thought, my sister said.

Thanks to this, I think my sister is no longer an alliance skeptic. At least, you won't do anything to interfere with your alliance.

So you shouldn't mind the major anymore. That's what I thought.

But that's out of my mind.

At the closing ceremony, my sister hugged Major Yuzef again.

I rushed into stopping it, but my sister exposes my past that I don't even want to recall and continues the bizarre. Ignore Major Marinovska, who is nearby, and continue this conversation.

"Well, we Linz people take whatever we want."

"What's so scary about that that I'm convinced of something..."

Yeah, that's right.

Claudia, your sister, your father, everyone else today, they're all like that. Because I'm family, I know very well.

So, what about me?

Am I not?

That won't happen.

I heard it yesterday, a conversation between Major Marinovska and Major Yuzef.

And Claudia, your sister's words.

Oh, well. What the fuck.

Come here, I'm finally convinced.

As for Major Yuzef, he must have come.

The truth is, I must have been the target.

"Humans, don't hesitate when you do something."

Yeah, really, I think so.

I was too hesitant.

I once told Major Yuzef myself that inaction is the worst thing I can do.

In that regard, Major Marinovska is good.

"Oh, that's good, that's good. There are a lot of boys in the world who can't get through hesitation or far-flung, so sometimes a straight ball game is a good thing."

Right.

Me too, once in a while, let's try that.

It was worth a ride to Major Yusef's consultation.

If I hadn't been in that consultation, I would have been unable to act, mistakenly thinking, "Does he love Major Marinovska?"

But I'm half done worrying about that.

That it's possible for me, too.

Major Yusef needs to know about me.

Major Yuzef needs to know what I think.

He's my first time.

He's the one who doesn't hesitate, he wants to take anything, he wants to take it.

Enemies (competitors) are very strong. But I won't give up.

Not someone's word, but I'll let him drop it.

So I tell him.

One doesn't matter, the other is important.

With the gap between the baffling Major Yuzev and Major Marinovska, I tell him.

"Damn, what's wrong? -"

that today is May 7th, and with my thoughts.

- This is my birthday present to the Major.

That's what I told them, checking again and again to see how I felt on my lips.