And the day after that.

"... not even today..."

The swordsman, still on his own bed today, awakened his eyes quietly.

That in itself seemed to be a very natural wake......

As far as his complexion and the neighborhood under his eyes were concerned, he did not seem to be very healthy.

I'm so tired...

Such a word could be a good representation of his current situation.

It goes without saying why he is in such a tired state.

Because of that...

Casa......

And when you hear something light rubbing against each other, through the entrance door -

…………

The swordsman overreacted to the sound and literally jumped out of bed and turned his gaze toward the sounder.

But there, there were just fallen shoes of their own......

There's nothing like what he expects.

"... is it an illusion... Me... are you tired..."

One swordsman seemed to sigh loudly with a vain look on his face.

"..............." Slow down.

"... Is he still dented?

"What's with all the dents?

"I don't know. Damn...... He's happy everywhere..."

A swordsman who comes to the dining room and says he has breakfast in front of him, but leans over and doesn't seem to be able to make it.

Seeing as how he is like that, the men are aligned, with rear fingers (?) It seems to have been given.

Well, whatever the statement was, they were going to be, worried about the swordsman.

In the meantime.

You noticed the swordsman wasn't well, and the hunter came from the kitchen again today.

"Whoa, what's up? Victor. Put on such a non-floating face... Could it be that you haven't done well with the energy yet?

"Mr……. Actually, I... I hit (...) Energy yesterday..."

"Oh well..."

"So, I still don't know what went wrong, but within yesterday, for now, I went to apologize... But... because of the bad timing, I can't see him... Me... what should I do?

"... ha. That's a troubled one. You, energy..."

and a hunter with his hands on his hips, sighing, with a frightening, creepy look on his face.

Then she said this to teach about the swordsman, keeping her position intact.

"... hey Victor. Let's just check one thing out. What if there's a guy in front of you who doesn't like him and he sticks around... what would you do?

"If I were you... would I slap you with my sword?

"Right? Well, people can't say anything about whether or not to slash me with a sword, but I think it's either explicitly saying 'I hate you' if you don't like it, or going out to exercise strength like you do. That's the same for me. So... did Energia tell you? I don't like it."

"... they didn't say 'I hate you'... they said 'Don't come'..."

"Well, well. Then you hate me, isn't there something wrong?

"... Huh?

And, because I was thinking of the words "hate” and ”don't come” in the same line, or as soon as I heard the hunter's words, the swordsman looked taken in disgust.

In response to him like that, the hunter's words continue.

"For example... right. Suppose there was someone you really liked, right? Well, anyone. You can be a lover, you can be a parent, you can be a sister brother, you can be a waltz. So, let's say there was an occasion when the loved one's birthday was coming up and he tried to give the gift to the person. So, what if, in the place where you're getting ready for it, someone shows up... what would happen? Well, like I said, the reactions are people's own, so I can't say it at all...... I don't think there's anything strange about saying 'don't come' to you when I think about your energy personality?

"Birthday... is it... (Speaking of which, when was it... my birthday...)"

"What are we talking about, analogy? I don't want it to be my birthday. Well, anyway...... I think you're thinking too much right now, as you can tell from the side. Why don't you just rest your head and cool down? Or... don't even think about it, I think you'd better use your head over there to prepare a gift for your energy or something? And if they refuse... that's when I'll listen to you again.... Don't worry too much, huh? Boy. You got a wrinkle between your eyebrows like Julia... you don't even know if you can't take it off, do you?

"What, hey?! ♪ Touch me ♪

"Right...... right...... Oh well... a gift..."

Did you ever wonder what the hunter said, a swordsman with a completely different look than just before, how to think about it?

It seems that most of those who were on the spot, as well as the hunters, accidentally had a bitter smile on his reaction like that...

The swordsman did not seem to have noticed it.

And I hit and changed from the day before, training vigorously......

At the same time that it was over, the swordsman came to town.

The aim is - to procure the goods to be presented to Energy.

… except.

I didn't seem to have come alone.

"I can't get tired of my sister and stretch my forefinger to me either -..." Poop

"No, so no, you've said it many times... He just wanted me to go out and pick it out because he wanted to buy a gift for Energia..."

A swordsman who walks around town with Potentia, Energia's brother, with a subtle look on his face, and speaks so.

The potentia that was beside him like that, unusual, looked like a human boy...

The way two people of different back lengths were walking in the town seemed to have an atmosphere such as good brothers.

'Yeah, of course I know. Are you kidding me? So... what kind of gift does Master Victor intend to give his sister?

"That's the problem... I was worried, I couldn't think of any inside... For now, there's no food. Energia is a physique that doesn't eat when it comes to dating. And no accessories. He always hits me, so when I give him a necklace or something, he's gonna drop it one of these days. Then... you can't even wear clothes. You'll be worn out soon...... Also, I don't know about the weapons because I'm a girl, and the flowers... I think I'd rather go get them with you than buy them..."

"Um... Master Victor?

"Hmm? What?

'... what do you mean by what I came with... is there something?

"Well... you just said you couldn't come up with a good gift even if I was worried, so I was going to ask Potentia to think instead...

'(I guess that's impossible... At the moment, I don't have a choice anymore...)'

and a potential with a head, in front of a swordsman who comes with the kind of gaze he expects.

None of the suggestions he could make seemed to have existed since the swordsman had narrowed his options, long before he looked around the town.

Nevertheless, I just got here and I can't go back...

Or did you think that if you go around town, you might come up with some good ideas one of these days...

Looks like Potentia decided, for now, to walk around town with the swordsman.