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

Brilliantly brilliant city lights under a black-colored ceiling. A wave of people who screw up. In the meantime, an elegant voice amplified by the art of communication sounds.

'So I thought, He said his desire to eat cake brings out the power he never thought possible!

Watching that powerful speech beside the stage, Lifeguard nodded again.

Princess Liliane is beautiful.

Small, discreet cherry blossom colored lips, nose beams through sculpture face loss. And sparkling green eyes that don't know dirt. Long golden hair is smooth with fine silk - its standing even creates a fearsome sense of sacred presence once it is paired with delicately luxurious bodies and pure white dresses that wrap around it.

It doesn't look like King Aldia, but it's pathetic. There is a charm to be called charisma, and then there is a familiar atmosphere like a normal girl somewhere. This hard-working speech is also somewhat smiling.

That's why

"Oops."

A pebble quickly thrown by the drift guard shoots down 'it'.

"Ooh, hit"

It was a kick ball for kids, thrown in for Princess Liliane on sandalwood. bounced by a stone throw. It draws a parabola in the direction of a misunderstanding.

"Oh, shit!

In a rubbish crowd, a young man who threw the ball escaped.

"Fuck you."

Claire, a tired face standing next to the princess, shoots off a condensed water bullet. In the crushing of the water that flew in a straight line, a brilliant hit to the back of the killer's head. The young man who fell was seized by the soldiers and handily taken.

"Also, already! Please don't. '

In the wake of the princess's adorable protest, cheers and applause arise from the crowd walls.

That's one set up so far, and Lifeguard sighed.

Scarlet Feather Moon, Tenth. The time was just around seven o'clock at night.

Dealey Birthday Festival.

Busy to celebrate the birthday of the great chanter Magee, the city square of Dealey.

It is the speech of Princess Liliane, called 'Adule', an event on that occasion. Occasionally, there was obstruction in the event. The culprit is mostly a young man. It startles the princess, who is present on the cloud, and tries to enjoy the reaction.

Princess Liliane also does her best to surprise and bruise the reactions (of course, she has no consciousness in the person), so a few crazy bastards appear who don't even hate to be caught if they want to see it.

The Belgrettes on the side of the princess as escorts are probably going to stop them and get rid of them quickly.

Hi, it seems that some people are aiming to be shot by this sisters themselves. The second obstructor, the moment Claria slapped him into the technique, said, "Yes, but no, no, no, no!" I let go of that consciousness. Even from the drift protection, the blow of the stuffing pierced my stomach, but it was the guts I looked up to. I want that talent to be harnessed for something more.

By the way, he was the fourth man to be eliminated now.

'Uh, so... how far did you talk about that...'

Refuge, a guerrilla, was in the midst of a mission to watch the completion of 'Adule', refraining from standing beside the stage where the princess and the Gertillude sisters stood.

(The princess protests cutely, too, so the idiot will put it up. Just say, "Don't interrupt me. This Dogsare broke Temehe's golden ball instead of a toy ball."

Think about it and shake it right up. From the poor lips of the cherry blossom colored Princess Liliane, from this elegant voice, the word Golden Ball, etc., must not pop up.

(Even so, that's strange...)

Looking at the sisters of the princess and the royal guard standing on sandalwood, the drift shelter was captured by an indescribable emotion.

This is the second time I've been in the 'Adule' place. Shortly after I came to this world last time, as a Gentile without any identity, I was looking up to them.

That's what I do now, as a soldier, on this occasion. That night a few months ago, it was something I didn't expect.

'Therefore, I...'

"Whoa! Princess!"

"Keep it up, keep it up..."

"Oh! What's up, what's up! I can't hear you.

The tea of that wild fat man is louder than the voice of a princess amplified by the art of communication. You're an old man, and the shield takes a sigh of relief.

"Uh..."

"What's up! I don't get it if I don't make myself clear.

Looks like the guys flying the field are near the front row.

(This is the fifth person, dammit...)

Wherever it is, the shield looks for the killer while holding the stone.

"Also, already! Please, Father!

"Whoa, you're pissed off! haha!

"Hey."

I wondered where the old man was, the princess's father and the greatest man in this country. It seems to contain quite a bit of booze from the look of him laughing luxuriously while dyeing his face red. In jeopardy, I almost made myself an employer and hit a king of a country with a stone.

'Don't take your wings off too much anymore... ladies and gentlemen, like your father did. Uh... it's been a long time, and that's the end of my story. Thank you, then, to Maggie, the great chanter who lived through turbulent times. Ladies and gentlemen, let's say this evening is going to be a big night!

That's how - there was no assassin raid or anything, and this Princess Liliane's "Adule" ended safely.

There is a fragrant smell of appetite from the sloppy opening of the store.

The fun atmosphere of the people on the road would also be just as unique to the unusual space of festivals.

"Then, Lugo, when it's about nine o'clock, we'll rendezvous! We're meeting in front of this store!

"Oh, he said he knew. Look, we're all waiting for you, Mr. Mia."

"Ugh, yeah. Then I'm coming!

In the crowd just ahead, a few of the classmate girls were waiting. Mia rushes over there.

"Kihihi. Enough? Mia really loves Lugo ~"

"Chi, it's not! I'm like Lugo's father now, so I have to say it right..."

"Heh? 'Now'? You mean you could be a different Kankai in the future?

"Uuch, too! Shit! Shit!

Sounds like rape and fun, they disappear into the crowd.

(No, I hear you...)

Father who just feels disillusioned...... was also a drifting guardian.

There is no sign of Lenore among a group of women walking in ridicule. I left the other day to go home. It seems to take four days to get back and forth, and her inability to attend this birthday was confirmed when she returned home. They're renting a mansion in the neutral zone ahead of Badalnois, in Halshwart, but it's still far enough.

Even here, I also experience the difficulty of moving around. Bellette and Mia, especially close to her, were unfortunate not to be able to attend this festival together.

"Well..."

Change your mind and look around. It's a crowd to the point of awesomeness.

The guerrilla boy will be around the venue for the next hour or so. Belgrette and the other sisters can't play with everyone right away because they have to escort the king and the princess to the accommodation.

Confirming that Mia and the others are no longer visible, the drift protection takes a sigh of relief.

That's how I became alone in the wave of repetition.

"Do you want to work?"

From now on, we must look around the venue in the prescribed way. Nevertheless, it is an easy job. You can walk around buying and eating something in an outdoor store, and there's no way there's going to be a fight that's going to be an exchange of lives. At best, it would be to the extent that drunks would go into arbitration if they were causing problems.

With the intention of relaxing and enjoying the time of one, the guerrillas walked out in the bustling mess.

Nothing in particular, it was about half way through the tour itinerary.

In the midst of the mess, a black knight came from the face to face. Its back length is higher than that of the concurrent man, and the dark silver lightweight armor that surrounds him also stands out. The people around her were also paving the way so as not to obstruct her progress.

"Oh, Alliumi guerrillas. Good luck."

"No...... Mr. Kelisdell is the one who gets tired"

Dark-haired, slightly elongated hands and feet and back length spread across the bosom. A powerful face, characterised by large eyes, elongated pupils and a large ripped mouth. She was somehow a woman reminiscent of horrible witches and medusas. Kelisdel Vinais, one of the Silver Legion Troops Silvalios. He is the top knight who oversees the policing of this Dealey city.

Somehow, because of her length and eyesight, she was an intimidating woman, and I wasn't quite used to being a shield, but she was once a person who took care of me on my first assignment.

"Is there anything unusual?

"Yes. No problem."

Stop on both sides with nature and look to the stalls and the people.

"Still... that sounds awfully crowded. It's been four hundred years since he died, and I can't believe this big festival is held every year... Dealey is such a great guy."

As for drift protection, it was a casual word, staring at the bustling waves of people. but.

"Everyone overestimates Dealey. There are a few problems that could not be solved and... there are many 'injustices' that I have overlooked. At the end of the day, you're dead in the hands of an outlaw."

"... that. Mr. Kelisdell doesn't like Dealey?

In response to such a flushing inquiry, set aside a beat.

"... Come on. I don't know myself."

That's what the knight in black says and disappears into the mess.

…………

I wonder why. Kind, then lonely...... he smiled mocking himself.

Do knights defending the city of Dealey have anything to think of the chanter Magee, whose name it came from?

The boy often watched the thin, black behind him.

As a result, I had other busy times than my thoughts from around the middle.

Time passed between searching for parents with lost children, chasing hiccups, putting both (in physics) to sleep because they couldn't reveal the men who were beating each other on the side of the road, and that's what happened.

(... it's almost nine o'clock)

If I took out my pocket watch, there was impending rendezvous time with Mia and the others. It is also the last place to look around just now.

I looked around to make sure there was no problem and decided to head to the rendezvous point.

... nevertheless.

(Wu......)

The adolescent boy accidentally roars in his chest as he walks alone on the sidewalk.

It was something I was worried about even on patrol, but 'a lot' anyway.

"What do you want next?

"If it's with you, why not?"

"Right. Well, let's eat you."

"Oh, no."

Couples say there's a lot.

(Wow! I think I'll eat you, yeah! Fur!)

If you turn your bitter gaze, they're not the only ones. Beyond, and beyond, we can see men and women walking more closely than necessary.

These medieval fantastic worlds were strictly impressive about male and female socialism and romance, but as I learned a lot in the book, I discovered that this was not the case, at least in this country.

If Elladiah, the god who presides over love, will do much. You think this god is a beautiful man of the world, and he's been talking to goddesses and witches here and there?... Somehow, it's full of 'sauce' reminiscent of someone's brother in a country called Lefe. Regardless of its impact, I don't see a contraindicated trend in romance in Raindeer. On the contrary, it was like watching.

At that moment, Lifeguard accidentally dived into the gap in the alley.

I'm walking from over there, two boys and a girl. I almost overlooked that because of my personal clothes, but that's a college student.

I don't even know his name if I've never talked to him directly, but I've seen his face several times in the courtyard and dining room. There, too, you'll know about drift protection. It is such a delicate pattern.

(Oh, those two...... was that the relationship?)

Two people walking with their arms tangled together after holding hands, trying to lean against each other. I've never seen you snuggle that close. I guess I dared refrain from doing so in college.

Lifeguard lurked his breath, killing the signs and blending into the darkness. Increase concentration in narrow alley gaps and wait quietly for them to pass by. It is impossible even for Dino and Duen to capture the current protection. There can be no such thing as just being conceited by a student.

Integrate with Moriwami as it is.

(Ah... Shit, I'm sure. I just opened my eyes here... I am the one who reaches God's realm...)

Stream protection transformed into a noble concept no longer. You can't possibly notice the existence of it. The two of you bareback ahead are having a covert conversation. Its contents have naturally reached the ears of sainthood and protection.

"... you know, me... you know..."

"Hey, what?

"Huh... we're both, you see, this is our first time, right? So if that... doesn't work, I'm sorry..."

"Ugh, yeah. I can't help it. I don't know what to do..."

"Ah, oh. Yes, I have to try everything, nah and say..."

".................. yeah.... a lot, let's do it"

"Daaaaaaaaaa!

Mori Rawan collapsed.

"Yikes!? What!?"

"Hey, what!? Wild cat!?

With the growl, the boy ran. Shook up.

A narrow alley for a stranded life. A piece of darkness without light. Kick ass in the trash or something like that.

As he glanced forward at something, but also turned the momentum into a forward-looking force, the boy even drove sick.

Strolling along the narrow back roads. Eventually I see the light overflowing the other side of the boulevard, as though there are no nights that don't dawn.

"Hoya!"

With all the fighting games forward (no invincible time, of course), I literally rolled out onto the sidewalk.

The passers-by (still a couple) turn a glimpse into the stream protection that suddenly popped out of the dark alley, but the person in question is not the place to be. Trash like fish bones and yarn chips were clumped together, but he also didn't have the energy to shake them off.

"I'm kidding... I'm kidding, I'm kidding, I'm kidding... what's a wild cat... you guys are going to be like wild cats with an episode, and you're going to wander around..."

It was a weak but full groan of resentment.

I don't know. It's awkward. The next time I see those two in college, I don't know how to react. You fucked me, these guys...... you think a lot about what you played, or something.

With such stuffy thoughts swirling,

"Li, Lugo? What are you doing?

It was the voice of a girl full of charity that was thrown by a adolescent boy who was disappointed and dropping his shoulders.

I guess I was going down this road trying to get to the rendezvous point. Belgrette, with a surprised face, was about to rush over.

"Oh, uh... that's it, I was thinking of taking a shortcut..."

"Oh, you don't have to be in such a hurry to make it, do you?

No way, I'm going to tell you what caused this bizarre behavior impulsively. They're going to be full.

"Ha..., that... hey, what happened to Claire?

"That's..."

Anything seems to have drunk King Aldia fluttered and knocked down the vase, hooking the water in it to Claire's dress. She decided to take a shower when she got dressed, so she wanted me to go first.

"Ha. Your Majesty, you must have been bellowing. So why don't you join Mia and wait first?"

"Yes."

Nodding and walking out without either.

Enjoy a lively festive evening alone with Belgrette.

There are not many people on this street. Is it also because of this, the men and women who look pompous also seem to be more closely attached than they need to be?

If you slip away from a couple who rarely go on the road, the man is more likely to stick with Belgrette and say to the woman, "Hey!" and he was angry.

…………

After all, if we walk side by side like this, do we look like lovers from around us too......

The night sky flashed bright as the driftshield was softened thinking about it. Immediately after, a heavy burst sound that interrupts.

Red, blue, green.

Colorful fireworks vividly stain the night sky of the abyss.

"Beautiful..."

Like the men and women around him, Belgrette stopped to watch the fireworks. The side of the girl that shines her eyes while holding her long hair is so dazzling that the boy is unwittingly thrilled.

"... be, bell, be, rube"

"? What? What's wrong, Lugo?"

"... nothing"

The various and arrogant dialogues that Belko was prettier than fireworks were sealed behind her chest without being shaped. If the softness of someone's brother in a country called Lefe was at all ready for drift protection, I could have said a little more about it.

"This is how I looked up at the fireworks last year."

A nostalgic, slightly lonely voice makes the girl knight squeal.

"Last year... Romaldo and Cyril were together"

…………

I can't say anything, and the drift shield is silent.

Romuardo is the person who hits Belgrette's brother. He also had a reputation as a good regular soldier, but he has encountered Evil Dragon Farvnar in the woods near the northern border and has died a careless battle.

Cyril is an aristocratic girl of the same royal guard candidate lineage as Bellette and others. After following a complicated history, it was in the hands of the assassin that the life was to be lost.

They were both almost irrelevant figures for the shipwreck, but I guess Belgrette has various memories.

"... next year as well... thus..."

The Girl Knight says the words that follow.

…………

The thoughts she did not put in her mouth could easily be detected by the exodus protection as well.

Can we see the fireworks again next year? Can I attend this festival?

A world nowhere to be found such as tomorrow's warranty.

Like Romaldo and Cyril, they could be put to death in the hands of their enemies.

The same thing if you look back at previous battles. If we had lost even once, maybe we would never have been in line like this right now.

Once, a soldier's colleague, Carbolo, also said.

"Maybe this is how I leave home and never come home."

In this world, which is overwhelmingly susceptible to death compared to modern Japan, but exodus protection dares to be said as normal.

Let's come back next year.

"Hmm... I hope you can come"

"He said it was okay."

Amazingly enough myself, the words that followed popped up.

"I'll protect Bell child. Absolutely, I can come back."

Silence dancing down to the moment. Only the sound of fireworks echoes one after the other without a problem. The blink of blossoming in the night sky illuminates her surprised face everywhere.

"...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Belgrette, reddened to her ears, shrugged small with resentful eyes. Such a look was also fiercely cute and sinking drift protection, but he hurries to make up for it.

"Yes, no, that. I also told Digos during the heavenly banquet..."

"What!?... So, I mean... I'll protect Digos...?

"No! I don't know!

For a quick spin in the head, it's also quick to soak up in the wrong direction. Very rarely did this girl say this with vegetables, so she couldn't be alarmed.

"Me, I got lost in this Grim Crows... and I wanted to go back to my old world at first, but when I realized it, my life was important now."

Everyday it became normal to be with everyone. I didn't like the shard called Digos being lost from it, and I fought hard.

"We all want to come to this festival again next year. As a single person, there is no shortage. No, well, Lenore is absent this time. It's not just this festival. With my usual mentions, I want to continue to send my usual routine. So I'll fight if it's about to break. Desperate to protect."

"Hmm......, well. That's right. We all have to hang in there so that we can come back again... so that no one else is lost anymore..."

So Belgrette breathes a ho big as she stroked her chest down.

"Oh, good. I want to fight with you... because if you go to Lugo, you'll say something about me, I'll protect you."

- Always thought there was current protection.

Assuming 'then' comes.

"Well, give me a break."

How nervous, I wonder.

At the end of the day, I keep butting in, wondering if I don't have the courage and can't do something 'say' or something for the rest of my life.

"I'm a man too."

Yes, I thought so.

"I think it's normal to think that you want to protect the woman you like?

"... Huh?

With his eyes open, Belgrette became proper.

Once upon a time, the day that a great saint was brought to life in this world.

Against the backdrop of beautiful fireworks, blooming in the night sky one after another.

In the midst of a shadowy mess...

The boy, too naturally, had told without decorating.

"I like you, Belle."

Only the sound of fireworks sounds busily and continuously. Colorful blinks illuminate their faces.

Wait for them to fit in,

"About me, Belle."

"Wow!? Why are you trying to tell me twice?"

"No, I thought you didn't hear me with fireworks..."

"Ki, I heard you! I heard you..."

Damn cute.

"Me, Belle."

"If you stop -!

I shake my hand and I stop pushing it. Yeah, damn cute.

"Wait, wait, wait...! What's the matter, Lugo... Oh, you must have bought and drank alcohol at the store...!

"Drinking under the age of twenty is prohibited in our country. Have you ever seen me drinking? I wasn't drunk, suspicious kusley, hallucinating the Dean of the Academy, dreaming, or striking him in the head. Yeah...... Me, I've always liked Bell Kid"

Nature and its words overflow, as if something had been grasped. I could never say what I wanted to say before, that thought.

"... Ugh, no more..."

The girl knight has grown smaller and shrunk.

Arishi shielding never went crazy, but there may have been part of the festive atmosphere and the lovers on the road that hit me. Sometimes he was cheering comparable to Princess Liliane in "Adule," or nailing the gaze of different men, and strange jealousy and monopoly cravings may have brought sickles.

Just.

It was surprisingly obvious to me, too, that I had shared the thoughts I had previously held.

"So, but look. About me… Shh… Shh… Shh… If so, Claire won't shut up"

"You think so? But Dr. Claire would have known."

"Yeah!?

"Not long ago... it was during the King's Capital terror. That was In the carriage on the move, he said, 'You like your sister, don't you? He asked me. In a serious atmosphere... I said' I like Bell Kids' properly, not the deceptive air '"

Again, to his confession, Belgrette missed his gaze while holding his cheek down "Hino..." Bruises.

"So, but before that...? So Claire...?

"I was ready to be slaughtered, too, and I said, 'My sister is a lovely woman, so I deserve to be liked by my lord.'"

"Oh, uh... if that girl..."

Except for the story if your sister is going to hang out with someone, but keep quiet about what she says. I mean, my brain wants to seal it because I'm scared of everything.

"Belle child... er... that... you don't like me?

"Come on, it's not like you hate me!

I was assured of the flavor of food, and the drift shield was whoops, and I couldn't help but think the opposite.

"So... what do you think?

"... Ugh..."

Placing only a few moments between them, the girl began to talk pompous, as she had noticed.

"... it's... it's about Lugo... it's important... and sometimes when I see you talking to other women, I feel like I've done it again... so... uh, the..."

"All right, Belle, go out with me."

"Tsukaha......!?

The girl, who jumped bickering, hurriedly shook her neck and hands sideways.

"Wow, me, I'm the Royal Guard! This body was dedicated to the princess, with all kinds of things in her job priorities, that and this!

"But that's it, right? Amanda, Belko's senior royal guard, she has a fiancé and she's about to retire, right?

I hear they are training backward Belgrettes to leave the front line by marriage. You think the other guy is a civilian man you know in the middle of a mission?

Just because you're a royal guard doesn't mean you're forbidden to socialize men and women.

"All right, Belle, let's get engaged to me, too."

"No ahhh!? Or no more! Lugo went crazy -!

Belgrette rushed out of the spot.

"Hey, where are you going!

Shortly after the drift protection began rushing after him,

"Sister! Lord Aliumi! What are you doing!?

I guess Claria, who was due to rendezvous later, was coming just around the corner. I noticed the two of them running out, and they followed me.

"Whoa, I'm out! Dr. Claire! Ah, hey!

"Out, what is! Dangerous, what!? You really are the most angry one!

I stick to it and oil the fire. In an instant her anger gauge became Max. Besides that,

"Ah, there he is!

From the road just ahead, Mia and a few of her classmates peered into each other.

"Belles, it's late ~. I'm here to pick you up...... what, is that it!?

Belgrette overtakes the Mias as well and runs everywhere.

"Belle, where are you going!?

"Bell, wait for me!

"Sister!

"Oops, are you cool!? You can't lose!

"Ugh, Mr. Cho really took it out! Ha, Vee!

"Mr. Lugo... you really are such a good ass"

Running everywhere against the backdrop of fireworks blooming in the night sky.

"Owa!? Hey, what is it?... ahh? What are you doing, those guys?

"Hmm. Young."

Over Edvin and Diegos who came out of the side road.

With Belgrette, who walks with all his strength to avoid seeing his bright red face. Trying to chase him, but with Mia, whose legs are slow and start to lag instantly. With the classmates running in support of her like that. One, with Mr. Cho, the one who singles out the lead. Confused, but with Claria, who keeps following us all. I've just caught up with you, and I dare you to slow down.

In the city floating in the air of the festival, the young people run thoughtfully through the present.

"Hmmm......"

The location is Dealey Inn. Alone in the bed in the room.

The lying driftshield was having a sleepless night.

- After that.

We all walked around the festival and the store, but we couldn't have a word with Belgrette. They don't even look at me, and when I try to get near them, they seem to get sassy distances.

The feeling that I had imitated it sooner was pushing me by now.

"Uh-huh..."

Bell child is nice to people, so maybe he really wants to refuse but can't care and say it out. Maybe they don't see me as heterosexual.

As soon as I settle down alone, that idea comes to mind one after the other.

"... have you done it -...?

Although not suspension bridge effect, there are certainly aspects that have been put to the situation of the festival being full of air and couples. Instead, I never thought I'd confess like that myself. Until just a moment ago, I hadn't even thought about it at all if I hadn't planned on doing so. I'm annoyed by the feeling of a rampage.

(No, I just think I did it... No... When it's tomorrow...... let's apologize......)

Whatever it is, it will be true that you have troubled her. As a colleague, I have trouble getting in the way of my future work.

The boy was forced to close his eyes as he felt sorry for himself.

"Mm-hmm..."

The location is Dealey Inn. Alone in the bed in the room.

Belgrette, lying down, was having a sleepless night.

- After that.

We all walked around the festival and the store, but we couldn't have a word with Lifeguard. I can't even see each other, and when I'm about to be approached, I seem to get sassy distances.

What should I do? Really, what should I do?

"... of Lugo, silly..."

I hit him too accidentally. Suddenly they said that and I was so upset that I didn't know what to do. No, I'm still upset. Not very much, but not likely to sleep.

"Mmm-hmm..."

Hitting and twitching doesn't change the situation.

I was going to pretend to be as calm as I could, but Mia, who is sharp at this kind of thing, was sure to say, "What's going on, what's going on?" and I got caught.

Claria is amazingly as usual, knowing how she feels about drift protection, by the way. Against him, I didn't hit him otherwise cold. Is it true that my sister admitted it? I mean, even if you go out with your shield, you don't have a problem.

(What are you thinking, me!

Strike your forehead against the pillow.

(and anyway...)

After that, I couldn't talk to Lifeguard about anything. On the contrary, he escaped.

Sleep tight now, and we'll talk properly tomorrow.

Lifeguard has revealed his feelings, but this one hasn't been able to say anything. That's not fair. I'm sorry for him, too.

(... ugh)

But.

My face is hot, my chest is pounding, I need to calm down.

I was happy, I wasn't going to sleep.

Still stay up late.

One eventually falls into the midst of a melting pot.

To the contrary.

It's, wake up - broke.

Everywhere, with pure emotion.

Finally.

I finally caught him.

It was a long time.

Really, it was a long time.

Oh.

Never again.

Never again.

Never. Never again. Zettai.

- Because I'm not letting you get away with it. Protect.

It is.

The story of two people, who must have fulfilled an unforgivable encounter.