It was a strange encounter.
The Palace Shell On was on the west side of the second floor near the library.
A dimly lined stone porch with a long blue carpet. Two young ladies stood facing each other in a dimly lit place with no windows but an equally spaced candlestick.
In the name of one, Lenore Schne Grosswitz.
One name, Andrower. Les Hollandels.
There was a time when he worked side by side as a court chanting sorcerer (Mage) of the same Badarnois.
And now he hath smitten him that hath smitten him with evil intentions.
What a vast palace, under the same roof. If I had stayed, I wouldn't have been surprised if I had met each other unexpectedly.
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It was the first time I had met Lenore in two years, but I don't have the impression that her appearance and appearance had changed compared to then.
The formal appearance of the court anointing sorcerer (Mage) with a white tone, his eyes seemed so strong, and the blonde curls on both sides of his small face.
... it's sinking into the depths of my memory, just like it was then.
"... don't, do you have something to say to me?"
Andrower, who was often stiff, sounded like he had pushed himself to death.
"...... nothing"
Lenore said quietly and briefly, and the Andrower took a big inhale,
"You're lying! You think it smells good!?" We've been pushed in by that parachutist! You must be hungry! "
Waiting for the aftertaste of such a cry to subside.
"...... I thought I would feel even better myself."... but it wasn't like that. "
"Hey, what the hell is that?" Do you want to say that your heart is a lot of people? "
"... no.... I didn't think of anything surprisingly about myself."
"... what about you?"
"... I noticed it there"
"... I... don't care about you."
Silence. It hurts my ears.
With a trembling voice, the Andrower breaks the silence.
"... nnh, what are you saying...?" Let's say it again...! "
"... do you want to hear it again and again?"
The words didn't come back. The Andrower tightened his mouth and came up to me quickly.
Wave your right hand up as you go and hit it flat.
But Lenore leaned over and snapped his flying palm. I waved the sky and grabbed the stretched out Andrower's right arm, and kicked it under my feet even faster.
Gently. Unexpectedly, a loud sound echoed on the stone wall.
”Ahhh, that hurts!”
Without being able to pass over, he struck his ass on the floor, and even twisted the joint of his arm, the head of the court wizard (Mage) gasped bitterly.
"W-w-what! Let go of me...!"...... even you...... if it weren't for you! "
"... I'm not a saint either."... I've felt the same way about you.... over and over. "
Her thin arm...... as she mumbled with force in the opposite direction of the joint, she heard a breath of "hi" and something.
"... but it doesn't matter now.... if you're ever stuck with that, you're like the people in the faction who made this mistake....... I don't have time to build walls and gossip about crap."
Gently release the arm you were grabbing.
"... I need to grow more to support Mel... and Badarnois in the future."... and it must be the same for you....... if you have time to worry about me, you'll have to support this country as the head of the Majesty (Mage) Regiment. "
Lenore looking down and the Androger looking up. Diagonally tied gazes were staggered for a while.
"... I'm not going to step foot in the same place as you.... go ahead"
I don't look back anymore.
Lenore just stepped forward and followed his words.
Don't give a damn about the Andrower.
Circling the corner of the hallway...... Androwerze's gaze stopped, and Lenore rushed out with all his might.
Without looking back, he ran through the hallway at full speed without looking around, and eventually jumped into his room.
Close the door and deposit your back like a heavy stone.
”...... Fuu, hah, hah”
Breathe and rise to the ceiling.
(... I don't care about you... you should be the same...)
Once again, the words you uttered are rebuffed in your chest.
That's right. More than being in the same palace, the possibility of encountering it seemed obvious.
That's why I've been thinking.
If there was a matching bowl with her, I would tell you.
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My heart is pulsating to such an extent that it hurts. It was by no means caused solely by the sudden run.
Innocence, if you hear it well, and wickedness, if you say it well, the world is ignorant. A man named Androwerze who had a clear feeling of evil towards Lenore at such a young age.
Once engraved, the bad consciousness does not disappear easily.
I really bumped into her and her head turned pure white.
However, he spoke under the guise of calmness.
If there were to be a face-to-face meeting, what I was going to tell you.
The manifestation of your will now.
"............ Fuuu"
Okay, that's it. The last remnants of my heart disappeared. I thought it was gone, so I switched my mind.
I'll be busy from now on.
When I return to Midir Academy, I must first apologize to my worried colleagues.
And in that scholastic building, I learned the ability to be a servant of Meltina.
That academy is no longer the place to turn a blind eye to reality and run away. Sure enough, I'm where I belong. By my best friends who make me think that it is.
Now, while we encourage schooling, we must also support our mothers who have lost their memory.
There are many things to be done.
"... All right!"
I can't drag on the past forever.
Previous.
Lenore Schne Growthvitz moves on from his past.
"............"
Androwerze still couldn't stand up with her ass on the blue carpet.
No injuries, just a light hold. If I really wanted to do it again, I could have unleashed an attack on Lenore from that close range.
But...
(...... Ah, my cold eyes......)
If I had done it, I would have been turned back. What will happen as a result?
Androwerze unconsciously hugs her shoulders.
When she was once appointed as a court chanting magician (Mage), and she witnessed her ability.
At that moment, I realized.
In two years, you'll be outnumbered.
Exactly now, two years have passed since then.
".................."
And to back up my predictions.
Compared to Lenore, it's not a big deal. I lost my body. "
The words of an abominable brat resurrected in his mind.
In that intersection, Lenore's cold gaze, which had been confronted for the first time in two years, was revived.
(Th-that's always...)
Scratch the ends of the rug and grip it like a rug.
(Always this guy, Lenore, Lenore...! I am the prodigious court wizard (mage) of Badarnois!? And yet...!!?)
Suddenly feeling a sign in the corner of his sight, Androwerze floated her chin in a hurry so that she could bounce.
Then, the figure of a person leaning against the side wall.
Long hair that has been stretched casually and is unwilling to be straightened. A long-bodied man wearing a light armor in white with a thin smile on his mouth.
"Mig, Sir Miga Singtia...!?"
Calling the name with surprise, the White Knight shook his shoulders with "Kuku" with an unchanging expression of joy.
Reflexively, Androwerze quotes.
"Huh, how long have you been there!?" No, I don't know about Sir Migasintia, but I don't know how to listen to him! "
"Kuku. This is something different, Miss Androwerse." This is the kind of traffic that allowed 10,000 people to pass through. If the two women are in the middle of it, the refusal will be noticed. Fufu, kukukuku "
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It was seen from the beginning to the end.
I noticed that, and my shyness was suddenly rising inside the Androwerze.
Poor by the words he returned, he muttered as he looked beyond Lenore's disappeared hallway.
"... envy... is a nasty thing." Even if it's unpleasant, it will inhibit joy. "
"...... Sir, that's......"
I heard it as a rumor. Migasintia is considered to be the most powerful clan in the history of the Martiborg family. And Gryphinia, which is known as the best gemstone in history. The relationship between the two was born in the same era.
It was shown in the form of a clash between the two sides in this disturbance. At the end of the battle, Svorun broke in and finally settled down.
"However, those troublesome emotions...... depending on how you capture them, you can also be the driving force." I don't want to lose to him. Therefore, let's do some training...... "
"...... is that... you?"
Without answering that question, the Knight of Wonder turns his back on us.
"But it's an interesting thing." He seemed to be hallucinating with me and someone else. I was so dazed by the flames...... Fu, that's weird. It's a nuisance, you just have to disappear... even though I felt that way, I don't think the opponent is looking at us, and that makes me angry. That's why envy is so troublesome. "
Androwerse was heart-struck.
”... I... don't care about you.”
Just remember what that woman said.
"It's really a strange feeling, jealousy." Interesting, even. By the way, Miss Lenore said. 'I'll go ahead.' Maybe she wasn't aware of it herself... but if you give it back, "Follow me." Maybe that's what you thought? Fufufufu
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"It's just jealousy to end it... or it's just a leap." I wonder if I can catch up or overtake you. It's all up to you. Fufufu. Now, that's too much nonsense. Today again, we must powder ourselves for Badarnois. If we don't proceed with the repair of the broken pillar, our captain will be too loud. It's not [fun], but... we have to do something like that. From now on, fufufufu
With that said, the alien White Knight also left the scene. Turn back the way you came.
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Androwerze le Hollandal hates Lenore Schne Grosswitz. That feeling definitely comes from jealousy.
But I don't want to admit it, I want to turn a blind eye. Therefore, we planned to eliminate it in the form of picking buds.
However, she has found another way and is aiming for only the front without looking at us.
"When I think about it, that rages..."
How can I remind him of that?
I wonder if I can catch up or overtake you. Isn't that up to you?
That's right.
Previous.
If you stand up for her, you'll see if she refuses. You'll be able to make me regret it.
As an [Mage], I knew that I was inferior. That's why I'm jealous. However, this road is very varied. Being a master of craftsmanship can also gain rarity compared to "Penta".
If we can help rebuild Badarnois with that, everyone will see it.
Of course, it's not an easy road. If you can do that, you won't have a hard time. Or maybe you can't leave a result. Still, don't you think it's okay to do all the things you can to rot?
Yes, when I think about it, I'm angry at everything.
Lenore couldn't see it, and the aristocrats around them were merely assuming that Lenore would be there. They were distracted by Migasintia, a stranger, and lightly admired by the exotic rascals, and were drowned by the Meshwitz family.
(...... Look, come on...! I'll do it! I'll do it!)
- I'll look him in the eye.
The noblewoman, who was aware that her sex was bent, set a definite aim.
The motive may be stale.
However, there is no doubt that the direction to be taken is the 'same'.
Now, just straight ahead.