Dual Life ~Hiru wa Yuusha Party, Yoru wa Maou Gun~

How long has Mirage been fighting papers? He argued on the desk that the documents that had been settled were narrow.

"Is this the last one ... Well, it's finally over. How about Tart?"

Mirage speaks to the next Astart while growing greatly. The voice is not tired or dominant, and gives an impression that it is somewhat lost.

"I'm done too ... Mirage, it's about time to sunrise, are you okay?"

Astart tells Mirage, looking at the east window of the office. If you were a regular Mirage, you would have gone home before being pointed out by Astalt, but today you seem to have concentrated on forgetting time.

"Oh, it's true. Tart-chan is bad, but I'll get home soon. Tart-chan will even go home and show her dad his face too.

When he casts his transfer magic in a hurry, Mirage disappears without waiting for Astart's reply. Astalt, who was left alone in the office, was muffled and whistled by wrinkling his white forehead.

"If Mirage could do a little more work, I could go home, would you say that ..."

There is no answer to the voice released into the empty space. Astalt stared at the void and thought about something for a while. Gradually, the morning sun was shining, shining on Astart's face, making his beautiful hair more radiant.

Falsa, unaware of the words of Astalt, returned to a room in a rural inn. The reason for changing clothes in the phantom castle's own room in advance and then retransferring is to prevent accidental encounters from revealing their identity. I have no direct acquaintance with Yulia and Shitenno Mirage, but I do not know where the information leaks, so I always use extreme caution when returning. The transfer magic itself can be misleading when it comes to concealing magic of new hands or training magic that was kept secret in the school, but it is impossible to make conspicuous objects such as masks and scythes. It may remain in the opponent's memory and become a notch that connects Falsa and Mirage in some time. And the opportunity to live that cautiousness will come soon.

"Well, where did Fal go until morning? I've been here for a while, but now that I've appeared this time, haven't you returned to your room since yesterday?"

Falsa shook his shoulders when he was suddenly shouted, but looked back horribly, confirming the Lord of the voice behind him.

"It's bad taste to sneak into a person's room, Yulia."

He calmly returned to Julia, who was on the bed, so as not to be upset, but in Pharsa's head she was thinking about how to respond.

"I don't want to be deceived like that. Where did you go to us in secret? Every day I was in a room saying magic training, but it was really to get out like this."

Julia has always been strangely sharp, but Falsa remembers her days when she met Julia, but carefully crafted her words.

"Yes ... as Julia said, I was out of my room every night."

After hearing the words, Julia looked a little surprised, perhaps not thinking that she would easily acknowledge. Falsa, who quickly confirmed Yulia's expression, continued.

"But I can't talk in detail, because I have one or two secrets. Even Yulia wouldn't want to step into her carelessly? That's why you understand? "

Staring at Yulia's eyes, Farsa sits down in bed. Falsa's right hand rests on Julia's head and begins to slowly stroke with gentle hands.

"Mum, Fal does that and he strokes his head when he's misleading. I don't feel bad, but I think it's a bit sly."

Julia is sharpening her mouth while inflating her cheeks. But again and again, when Farsa's hand reciprocates over her head, her mouth loosens and she begins to deposit her head on Fartha's chest.

"Because I'm a bad adult, I sometimes lie and even deceive."

The distance between them is quite close, but they look more like brothers and sisters than men and women. Julia, suddenly stroking in the relaxed air for a few minutes, suddenly opens her mouth.

"Speaking of which ... is Fal brother having a dream or something like this in the future? Or is he already a court mage and is already satisfied?"

Dreams ... at least the court mage wants to quit right away, Farsah thinks.

"Yes ... I want to live peacefully in a secluded place like this village.

While Fulsa looks delighted, Julia looks depressed mainly from reading.

"I know Fal likes to read books, but to me, it's just torture."

Anyway, Julia was not good at books or studying, and she often skipped the magic theory classes she taught, and Falsa remembers those days.

"It's been five years since then. Yulia, the brave candidate, has become a real brave, and the apprentice of the court mage, the court mage, has become a great man."

He wasn't going to be great, but added with a grin in his heart, and Farsa looked up at the ceiling. Farsa's first job, which happened to be an apprenticeship for the court mage, was Julia, the instructor of the brave candidate. The relationship has not changed much now, and he travels as a lecturer dedicated to the hero. Xenovia teaches swordsmanship, Palmina sacred magic, and the elite of the kingdom they belong to instructs Julia on a daily basis.

"Hey, farewell, can't you skip this morning's magic training? I'm so sleepy. I've been waiting all the time."

As Falsa indulge in thought, Julia makes a ridiculous offer to her teacher, Falsa. With the usual Falsa, I would refuse it, but today it was different. Due to the transfer of many soldiers and the processing of documents that had to be concentrated to forget the time, the accumulation of fatigue-the transfer of soldiers became mainly mental fatigue-was accumulated, I wanted to sleep. Originally, many demons did not need sleep, but in the case of Farsa it was a little different. Fartha has her mother's black hair and her right eye, but no demons have black eyes. Despite different races, all members of the demons have uniform red eyes. Conversely, there are no races with red eyes in races, so the color of the eyes is the easiest way to distinguish demons from races. Apparently his mother was a human race, but had already died by the time Falsa was aware. Falsa doesn't know who he was, but anyway Falsa was born between a Genma father and a race mother. As a result, Farsa took a nap every day for a short time before sunrise because she did not need long sleep like a human race, but had to take short sleep. But if you're late to come back today and your fatigue builds up more than usual, it's not surprising that the proposal is adopted. Then they slept with innocent faces until Xenobia and Palma, who noticed that there was no Julia in the women's room. In particular, Julia seems to have traveled into her dream with a happy face, holding Falsa as a pillow.