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

"That was brilliant, Mel. Every freshman saw it with respect."

"Please don't. I had no choice but to show it off because it's a class... but my technology is not meant to show people. You know that, too."

"... it's..."

"Oh, don't look like that. That's not what I meant to say, I'm sorry. More than that... when it comes to the freshmen's envious glances, I'll move right to you. Make him president of the Academy, raw warden, well looked after, beautiful and ladylike! Everyone, even if they don't like it, will notice your charm. Well, I'm not gonna lose in terms of beauty, either? But it's the language, and it's the guts."

"Alas. A lot of kids say it's nice to be such a man winner. Especially in these girls' gardens."

"No, no, don't. I don't have a hobby for you."

"Hehe hehe.... Hey, Mel. Finally, we'll graduate next year.... I'm anxious. You can officially join the church and really do it..."

"Do you care about that now? That's really serious and worrying. If you can't do it, no one else can. More Confidence."

"... but..."

"Totally. 'Cause it's okay. I will continue to support you."

".................. Yep"

"If you are in trouble, I will always reach out. I don't hate throwing this life out."

"! No more, Mel. I'm not allowed to say that."

"Oops, I was. Forgive me, my Lord. Anyway, we'll work together forever."

"... yeah, thanks. Right, we have to try to be positive."

"Oh, that's what I'm talking about. That's how I like you."

It was a casual conversation.

That was undoubtedly the backbone of the girl to come.

But at the same time, it may have been an unparalleled curse.

"Did you want to go to school?

With Gatagotto and the carriage rocking.

Arishi-shield questioned the words he heard as they stood.

"Yeah. That's what she answered. I still remember clearly."

Bellette Fizz Gertillude narrows her eyes smiling as she nostalgic.

That's the story of a quiet wind and snow girl - meeting Lenore Schne Grosswitz.

After all, that glasses girl said she was clearly floating among the grades at the beginning of school. Silent, emotionless, and faceless. If you say hello, you can't respond somehow. but I don't open my mouth spontaneously from the other side.

College life over the next four years. If you're going to spend it anyway, it's decided that it's better to have fun. Such a forward-thinking Belgrette bumped into the question one day.

"How did you end up in this college?

In contrast, the quiet words she returned...

"You wanted to go to school, huh? It wasn't in Badalnois, was it?

"I'm not too familiar with it either... but I've heard that as one of the recovery measures from the catastrophe of twenty years ago, many of those learning quarters were built. And since ancient times, there seems to be a college attached to the Church of the Cuarenae God. There's a separate college for boys and girls."

"Heh."

Then why did you come all the way to Raindeer, where there was no distant intimacy?

"Didn't you ask what was going on around there or something?

"... yeah. I didn't want to make an extra pry. Because there are people with all kinds of situations. Thought you'd talk to me from Lenore someday if you had to."

A terribly sad face.

In the end, you never talk to me, you mean you're expecting this time right now?

Midir College is also a college of Divine Chanting "Oracle". If there were no similar schools in Badalnois, would that be the reason......?

…………

Peek out the condensed window and the silver world will flow on one side as far as you can see.

The flatlands, the woods and the mountains that run far are all equally covered in white snow.

"It's more than the academy or Wang Du La, around here."

To change the air, which has gotten a little heavy, the drift shield squeaks so as she calms her hips back down in the seat.

"Right. As we get closer to Halshwart, we should get more and more snow."

Belgrette, sitting face to face, replied as she rewound the muffler around her neck.

The two were in the middle of a carriage ride northwest.

Both, fully equipped to withstand the cold. Downcoat-style top with plenty of sheep's wool from the north. It is an excellent product that also almost dimensions the cold wind that stabs you. and this is swelling, but this will not be the case. He also carried quite a bit of sun-drenched food, and was just equipped to stay abreast for a while, even if he was somewhat shipwrecked in the mountains.

"No, it's the second time I've been to a foreign country like this with Bell."

"Mmm... right"

Previously, in the summer, he went to his eastern neighbor, Lefe, with the use of King Aldia.

This time it aims first and foremost at the land known as the Harshwart territory in the northwest, but this is a neutral zone that exists between the two countries. It is a territory sandwiched between Raindeer and Badalnoise.

At a distance, about two days in a carriage. It is not very different (slightly closer) to heading to the refe, but due to the heavy snow accumulation this time of year, it was predicted that it would not go as far as I thought.

Neither Liquid Protection nor Belgrette are so familiar with snow. Around Wangdu it accumulates just a few centimeters. The home of a modern Japanese boy was also a less snowy area.

"... blah, blah, ha"

"What is it, Lugo?"

"No, I was watching the snow, and I remembered that story about Sakuragiri."

"Oh,... heh"

We stick together and laugh at each other.

There is one unusual episode of snow.

That was a while before I entered The Silence of the White Rabbit (Rabbit's Carm) last year.

On that day, the drift guardians exchanged digos and were interested in chatting with Sakurai Yukizaki in the refe via communication techniques.

"It's getting cold lately. Raindeer says it's time for the first snow. How's it going over there?

That was casually spoken by the driftshield, a worldly tale without other love.

"Yeah! The refeit doesn't snow at all!

The three shields, Bergrette and Diegos, look at each other unexpectedly. I don't know. Because the voice of Sakuragiri, who answered, played unusually well.

"Er... that's kind of tense, Sakuragiri."

'Huh?' Cause it's not snowing, is it?

"Ha, ha. What's wrong with that?"

"What are you talking about?"

Raindeer momentum unwittingly turned against the powerful return of the witch who flew out of her hair. Digos is with me.

'Cause it's not snowing!?

"Hey, huh? Oh, whoa. Soya Sakuragiri lived in Niigata. You're going down so much."

"I can't believe I'm going down! Even in the province, along the sea is still fine, because what a terrible thing we are! We have to snow down the roof so the house doesn't crumble! The bus will be late! I have to be in front of the house in the first place. I'm not going out! A narrow road with no width, instead of pressing snow, is completely buried and becomes a wall of snow!? I can't believe I used to build up to about the height of a pole! So, cross the tensioning wire, and don't get electrocuted!

"Ah, yes. Seriously."

To sum up, they say "don't lick the snow anyway" and "snow or be". In the meantime, as much as something like a dialect pops up.

"Hey, it's just not snowing and it's warm, over here"

"Ah, it's warm...?

What sounded bewildering from the other side was the voice of Ladail connecting communications on the refeit side. He is always a spare, light-hearted person who makes him the color man of Second Son Akelone, who usually looms for the women, but rarely he is a pull.

That's how I saw an unexpected side of the cherry branch, while being cordially and politely preached about the difficulty of the snow.

- Belgrette holds her mouth and laughs about it as she is rocked by the carriage.

"Hehe. Saeri, it's like someone else's sword screen."

"Seriously. Even Diegos laughed a little confused"

We were two people who had previewed full cold protection and knowledge of snow under such circumstances - roughly half a day later, we would still be saddened that it was sweet.