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

Then, for a while, we were to have a busy day despite a single period of prudence.

First I go back to college, surrounded by my usual facial rash - other than Digos, who hasn't returned from the refeit yet.

"Mia, look... stop crying."

"So, so... wowwwwwwww...!

As for Mia, he explained to Myol in a tear that he "might be dying of too much loneliness upside down," etc., but frankly, it wasn't the other way around.

The little girl finally cling to her returning driftshield and Belgrette and continued to cry woefully.

"Mia, everyone's watching you, or your clothes are stretching... no, I'm already a chick with tears and snot"

"No, no, no! Really, uhh, I'm worried!

The two of us won't be back after the deadline.

It's natural to think that something has happened.

Same thing happened to that once Mia was taken away. The beginning was precisely that she would not return after the Sabbath.

"Really, at all, with all due respect... ah, ah, well, maybe it was a throwaway, uh-huh,"

"You know... there's no reason, no more"

"So..."

Often I hear rumors of the wind that Lifeguard won the heavenly banquet, but there is no tone out from it. I won't be back for more than two weeks.

Isn't something wrong? Didn't you leave yourself and go somewhere?

It may have been impossible for a girl once abandoned by her real father - who still hasn't healed her heart wound - to think that way.

"Mia...... sorry I'm late"

"Silly! Belle! Love it -! Wow ahhh......!

For the record. This event was cut off, and Lifeguard started buying Mia souvenirs to go home when she went away on assignment. It is a sign of will to return and hand it over. It goes without saying that it has become more overprotective against her.

Belgrette and I also took a trip to the Gertirude mansion.

Fortinaria, the mother of the girl knight, first gently stopped holding her daughter.

"Mother..."

"Well done..."

And before the blackened sword given to my oldest daughter, I moisten my eyes.

"... well done"

Well done. You're safe. Well done, son. You cleared my mind and got this sword back.

It was such a thoughtful word.

On the other hand, as well, Rubert, who had not faced each other in a long time, seemed to have been a bit of a jerk, but he made sure his beloved daughter was safe and stroked down his chest relieved.

And.

"... um..."

Black stained long sword.

Only one son once carried it on his chest, and his father also clogged the words.

My father and daughter were divided about the treatment of that sword, which became the shape of my eldest son.

I don't like to stay dirty on the remnants of my brother's enemy, the monster, I want to put it back where it was - with Belgrette claiming that

"Hmm. Belgrette's words are good... but it also seems to me that this sword is the result of beating without giving in to the grudge of the devil"

With his sword raised, Rubert tells him to lay down his goods.

Either way, as it stands, it can't even be undone at the hands of Ubal, the famous craftsman of "Dragon Claws", so I have to keep it in storage or use it.

"First of all, it has been confirmed that there is no harm. Did you turn it into an incredible delicacy? If I... I want you to use it."

"Father..."

Rubert left the line. Now, I have little chance of waving my sword.

Belgrette and Claria stand on the battlefield as knights in the Gertillude family today. This score would be a little big for my little sister Claire to handle.

If...

"Okay. Your father... if you say so."

Belgrette received a long sword with respect.

"Brother. Give me the strength..."

Rubert sighed heavily, however, as he looked satisfied at his daughter, who could carry the sword politely.

"But it's Belgrette. It is good that the return deadline has been exceeded. Let's also close our eyes to what has become a prudent disposition. But... you can only imitate someone like Predilecke standing up to you from the front this time."

"Also, I'm sorry, Father... But..."

"No, no, even Mr. Rubert's right. Really. Honestly, I almost had a heart attack at that moment."

"Ugh..."

Reflux herself, still frightened.

If there was no enhancement by Digos' thunderbolt "Rabba Broom". If I had taken that throw off myself. If Dino hadn't eaten down on that spot. If Belgrette had removed the last slaughter...

If there was one thing missing, this girl could have followed the same end path as her brother.

Digos told him to believe in Belgrette more, but it's still not even easy to break it off.

(... no...)

That's where I cared.

Speaking of Dino, I wonder how that man is doing.

Before the martial arts festival, it was something I had just encountered all over the city twice, but I haven't seen it since the fight was over.

That's right, it was probably the most minor injury while diving through that fierce fight, so I just left the refeit behind.

Is it still somewhere today, causing that overwhelming storm of red lotus?

He then met Claire face-to-face at the castle.

Anything. She was driven out by a grievance demon crusade in a neighboring city and was away for a while, so it's finally face-to-face.

It was already a freaking reunion because of the abominable whine in my ear when I reported that the expedition had been decided.

"Welcome home, sister. And Lord Aliumi."

After a long time of face-to-face encounters, she was surprisingly normal.

…………

"What is it, Lord Aliumi? Keep your distance like that."

"No... you see, when I reported that the expedition was decided... onole... onole... I couldn't get Mr. Claria's curse words out of my head, so I followed..."

"of, curse!? That's rude! Well... it's true that there were things that I thought were going on."

Oh, and exhale small, smiling like you gave up.

"As soon as I heard the information came in that Lord Aliumi had decorated the winner of the heavenly banquet, etc., it got kind of silly."

"Ha? What do you mean..."

"There's something going on again, and you must have competed to bake someone's care," he said. Anyway, it's like you're going out of your way to talk to me about your identity. "

"No, no..."

What do you mean? I'm totally spotted.

It is my sister who sees the face of such a sister and is somewhat surprised to be silent.

…………

"What have you done, sister?"

"Mmm... Claire, you mean your hips have softened for a long time..."

I snort at my sister like that, too.

"Right. Me, I was seriously worried about leaving a suicide note before I met Claire. In the meantime, the estate is inherited to Mia. No, I didn't expect such generous words from you. You're starting to look like Belle, aren't you?

"What, I will? Hey, is that for your sister? Oh, really?"

Your sister looks obviously happy. Her gaze, thus shyly dropped, is fixed to her sister's waist.

"..., sister. That's..."

"... n"

I guess I guessed my sister's intentions. Belgrette removes the long sword on her hips and offers it to her sister.

".................., oh sure. It looks familiar."

The voice was a little, trembling.

"... your brother's, liar"

Words spoken are on the back of your back. With a sad, gentle voice, he held in his chest a sword that had become a shadow of his brother.

Claria said she was staying at the castle for a while as Princess Liliane. I've been forgetting lately, but these sisters are royal guard apprentices who take turns serving princesses.

Reports of the devil's arrival have been on the rise somewhat lately, and he was sometimes heading out on crusades like this one...

"Within a few days, a few members of the" Silver Legion Troop "Silvalios" will come as reinforcements, so then I won't be driven out either. I'll be with the princess for a while, so let me know if you need anything. "

At the end of such a post-return greeting round, its contents were finalized with regard to the official disposition of Lifeguard and Belgrette.

All three weeks of caution, counting from the date of return. Freedom to go out and do business is prohibited. This shall not apply in the event of an urgent case. That's it. In essence, prudence was just a vacation of fame.

Those who were not comfortable with the existence of drift protection, for which the Divine Chant "Oracle" could not be used, all demanded a severe disposition, but their demands never passed.

I got a thank you note.

The Lefe Witchcraft Divine State received an apology from Tyzene Bal of The Millennium Parliament and Saeli Yukizaki of The Witch of the Divine Realm for their contribution to the crusade of Predilecke's anomalous individual, The Black Ghost with the Sword. And a thank-you note from the Kerliah villagers for spreading the costs necessary to treat Rutia.

Originally, as King Aldia, he had no intention of judging the exile guardians, but these letters were sufficient material to silence 'some noisy people'.

That's how the shipwreck began to come to Grimcrows and had a peaceful time that lasted about a month and nothing happened.

The month after prudence was lifted, he even sent days to advance to the task, combined with the meaning of regaining a blunt view of action.

Summer ended and the season celebrated autumn as we had a busy time.

- And to this day.

In your own room at dusk.

…………

As Myol's letter is taken care of, she still feels protected.

'I don't think my judgment was wrong'.

The thought remains the same. I remain in the mood I told Belgrette that night when I decided to make my appearance at the Heavenly Bombay Banquet. But it is also true that piercing it has caused worry and annoyance to those around us.

And...

'If anything had happened while you were away - if there had been a college raid by a grudge demon, like the Spring case for example... I wonder if you could have said that dialogue'

Oretta told me that she was taking steps to make sure that didn't happen again.

but this is just one example. The essence of this word lies elsewhere.

own choice. Whatever happens to you, can you penetrate it without regret?

Latias would have asked that in the dark.

(That's hard...)

impending choice and destiny to wait after. The refeit thing just happened to fit in well as a result......

I just exhaled deeply, and the sound of knocking on the door of the room sounds.

"Lugo kun, let's go for dinner!

"... whoa, let's go now -"

In response to Mia's voice being heard over the board, she decided to change her mind and head to the dining room.