Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

Claria says in a pale tone, as she offers an order for nothing.

"Actually, Leafia can't use communications either, but after what happened the other day, I'm still starting to learn that I should remember about communications. You've become a soldier, and you should be able to use it to keep in touch. Be sure to take this opportunity."

The convenience of communication is well understood, even as a shield that once used an item called a mobile phone. If it's possible, I want to remember it now.

... but.

"No, uh, uh..."

Unexpectedly panicking drift protection. Instead, I turn my gaze to Bellette and Mia, but they both missed their gaze at first sight. Hey.

"Any objections?

"No... well, the king said he didn't expect that from me either..."

"Don't peddle what His Majesty says. Be able to do the least. That's what you thought, and you started studying, right?

"Uh, you're right... no, but that's it,"

"What is it? If you have something to say, say it clearly."

There's no way I can tell you.

The other person is Claire, who is serious about faith. You can see the relentless attitude toward Brandal, which belittles the divine chant Oracle.

I'm not from this world, and I can't use the "Oracle" of Divine Chanting, and I don't have a god. Uh-huh! If I were to say anything, that would already be a big deal.

"As it is, well, you see, Claire, Lugo has a lot to remember, and I'm not good at it by people..."

Belgrette, whom I saw, gave me a help boat. I knew Bell was sweet, an angel, but I thought he was a shield.

"I always thought that my sister was too sweet for Lord Aliumi. It doesn't require any advanced communication technology, it just wants you to be able to use basic techniques. You won't be too good at it."

"Ya, uh... uh,"

"I won't even say be able to use it now. Can I at least show you an attitude of effort?

"Oh, yeah, yes"

My sister lost.

"Lord Aliumi, you've never been tested for Divine Chant Oracle, have you?

Claria comes in even further.

... I have been tested. As a result, it has also been found that there is no soul and heart strength "Prarna".

But then, when he found out the result, Belgrette was jumping out of the shock research building.

What the hell would happen if you told the faithful Crearia the truth when you said that even Belgrette was so disturbed?

Your harsh sister proceeds to talk about whether she took it as an affirmation that her shield was silent.

"It's dangerous to try to exercise the technique without even knowing your attributes. Let's go to Dr. Locke first and have him tested. There's still time for dinner."

"What? Yes, now?

"I'll be done with the inspection soon. There's no harm in knowing your attributes. Rather than... did you ever have the idea of having your sister tested while she was on?

"What? Oh, no, uh"

What do you mean? Belgrette is still being pushed.

"I thought of it because of it, and now I'm done -"

So Mia suddenly jumped on Claria.

"Damn, I'm hungrier than that! It's a little early, but let's have dinner!

I don't care what you think. Yay, it's unnatural, Mia, Nice!

"Go, go, go, go, go, go. Go all the way."

"Ugh..."

It's kind of like a monster to cling to a glorious Claire, but she's doing it for me.

Thank you, Mia, and the boy thumbs up in his heart...

"Hey... and wait"

Claria grabs Mia's arm all the time and pays her feet in a flowing motion.

"Wow!"

The monster was thrown clean and lay softly on the lawn.

... what a throw like that example... He was as magnificent as a drift nurse, obtaining a throw at the beak of a karate family (self-proclaimed).

Both Bellette and Mia scattered resolutely, I still have to do something about it myself......! The drift shield opens its eyes. Be prepared,

"Hubbah, hubbah!

I screamed as I twisted around.

Three women are frightened.

"Ya, yabe, seriously, something's suddenly awesome - it hurts my stomach. Wow. This is not good. Shall I go to the bathroom? I'll go. Well, that's why I'm sorry. Excuse me."

Claria's hand was pounded on the shoulder of the flowing guard who turned right to disperse.

"... Not at all anymore"

Claria sighed heavily, inadvertently, the nearer she was, the closer she could turn her arms and hug her, the closer she came to being perfect for drifting protection. Fluffy and sweet scent tickles my nose.

"Hey, what...!?

"Uwer?"

"K, Claire......?

Regardless of the three werewolves, Claria put her right hand on the belly of the drifting shelter.

(This time! Something exciting!? Trying to destroy my flesh from the inside efficiently!? If you do so much shit, do you want to scatter every organ?!?

Approximately through the brain of driftshield dominated by dumb thoughts, the accompanying little hand begins to shed a pale light. - of recovery, the Divine Chant "Oracle".

(... well, yay...!

There is something in this world called the Divine Chant "Oracle". It can be treated on the spot. Running away on the grounds of abdominal pain doesn't work......!?

"Oh, no, er"

I wonder what's wrong with you now.

"What do you say? How's your stomach?"

"Uh... yes, good."

There is no excuse for being treated. You'll just double your suspicion if you continue acting like radish any longer.

Claria squeaks with her eyes down somewhere lonely. Can you hear me or not? With such a voice.

"... all three of you, what are you hiding"

The driftshield accidentally hissed his spine.

Claria stops the recovery hand and leaves the stiff boy.

"... whatever it takes. Please make every effort to use communications."

Claria even smiled faintly and said quietly, one person, walked towards the student building.

"... Claire"

"Claire..."

Bellette, standing up, and Mia, who is thrown and remains lying down, drop off their hindsight.

………………

Liquid protection also looked behind it, which seemed somewhat lonely.

... for a while now, I've been wondering.

Even as a drift shield, he felt a few drawbacks in hiding the truth from Claria.

Come there and exchange now. Look at the three stray guardians who were obviously unnatural, there's no way Claria realizes anything.

Didn't you even feel as if you were being made to hide just yourself? Wouldn't it have hurt me? She seems solid, she's only a fourteen-year-old girl.

Perseverance in saying, "Remember the correspondence," is not harassing anything either. Instead, I think it's about taking care of herself. From the beginning, Claria was worried about the fact that Stream Protection would become a guerrilla. You don't have to put it into words or attitudes clearly.

It's so clumsy... but you're either too honest, or rather, you can't be honest...

I mean, he's a good kid, frankly.

"Hey, Belle. Is it a bad idea to tell Claire the truth...?

"Ugh, um..."

Belgrette roars like trouble.

But that's the answer. Even my sister, who would have been with me the whole time she was born, can't say for sure that it's 'okay'.

"But. Sounds kind of mean to Claire, kinda nasty..."

Mia seems to think the same thing.

The three of them were somewhat in a sinking mood, watching the evening student building where Claria went in.