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

Just before the date changed, four men and women were secretly gathering in a room in the lord's house.

"Then, it's over for the magic of intelligence, and let's sort out the information everyone brought."

The room is dim because only the small lights are lit, but there is no apparent concern, and Falsa sits down on the sofa in a relaxed manner. Even though it was already late at night, he still seems to be acting as Falsa. Palma was sitting to the left of Falsa, with her feet closed and her hands on her lap, smiling as usual. Then, Julia, sitting in front of Falsa, bounces up and down to see the fluffy sofa, and Zenobia on the diagonal crosses her arms and closes her eyes. They each wear black robes, monk uniforms, leather jackets, hot pants, and armor, all dressed as they go to battle. Also, it appears that silver-glowing objects worn during the banquet secretly claim their presence in Yulia's ears and Zenobia's hair.

"Even so, Fal's magic is still a metamorphosis as fast as he did. I thought he was in the courtyard, but he used his anti-intellectual magic all the time. Wonder?"

Anti-intelligence magic, as the name suggests, is a magic to keep others from hearing conversations. Voice is a sound, sound is a sound wave-a wave that travels in the air-and it disturbs the waveform itself and absorbs most of the sound-to be precise, the material of the magical material It is this magic that greatly increases the absorption coefficient. To put it plainly, it becomes a magic that creates a soundproof space freely anywhere. Falsa had fired it on the walls on all sides of the room, and even on the floor and ceiling, to keep the rock solid. The inside of the room was just like an anechoic room or a soundproof room, and the four were surrounded by a unique feeling of floating.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it ... but it's mostly used for work. You know Yulia, right?"

Farsa replies with a little joke in pursuit of Yulia. Regarding the activation of magic, it is a common wisdom of today's magicians that it will gradually become faster by continuing to use the same magic. It is common practice to cast the magical power over time, as it was originally done in the previous oak hunting of the orcs when casting the magic of fire-but in fact acting. However, as a matter of course, there is no reason to wait gracefully while confronting the enemy, and those who are famous as wizards tend to value activation speed. Of course, it is inevitable that the larger the magic, the longer it will take, but the speed at which each of the magics it excels at will be increased daily. With regard to espionage magic, it is essential for a court mage or a noble witch to master it, and it is used in a variety of important situations, including talks between nations, as well as royal and high-ranking nobles.

"Ufufu, Julia-chan, don't bully Farsa-kun. Farsa-san is a bad boy who gives a gift to a girl at the same time, but let's talk about your work now."

The air in the room freezes instantly upon Palmina's remarks, and silence rules the place. Yulia involuntarily puts her hand in her ear to hide its presence, and Zenobia keeps her arms crossed and does not tremble ... No, her knees are shaking slightly, and a drop of sweat runs down her cheeks I was Falsa is solidified, facing Yulia, but is wondering what might be the best way to get through this situation.

"Oh, what happened to all three? I can go on without worrying about me."

Palmina smiles, as usual, with her forefinger on her chin and shook her head. The gesture is very cute and has a different charm than Palmina in public, but for the other three, it seems to be intimidating. Obviously, Julia and Zenobia were aware of each other's earrings-earrings-and hair ornaments-Valletta. It's not surprising that you're happily looking at ornaments you've never seen before, and you're also taking part in a banquet. However, it is a tacit understanding that there is no topic at the party of three men and one woman that could cause unnecessary discord, but one misunderstanding was born here. Both Julia and Zenobia had long thought that Palmina had received something from Farsa as well. Palmina does not show a floating attitude, smiles quietly in a room without others' eyes, and always behaves like a saint, reading the Bible and praying. So, even if you received something from Falsa, Yulia and Zenobia thought that they wouldn't bother to look at it in public, and they wouldn't be able to wear a banquet, and what kind of product they got I did not care deeply while wondering. However, as far as Palmina said, Falsa had not given her anything, and how then did Julia and Zenobia's actions reflect? It's only natural that two people, other than yourself, seem to be boasting of a present from a man.

"Ah, nn, nn, pa, palmina, do you have any suggestions from me before proceeding with your work?"

Farsa coughed out many times, facing Palmina on the left, and cut out the story. Only Falsa was the only one who could fit in this place, and Yulia and Zenobia watched the two of them, and completely disappeared. As expected, Zenobia, a leading warrior, and his disciple, Julia, have completely killed their presence and seemed to be just figurines.

"Oh, Farsa has a strange language, but are you nervous?"

"Well, there are so many pretty women sitting next door, so those who aren't nervous will be better off as men."

Farsa was returning to his usual condition, and words began to pop out of his mouth in a light and natural rhythm. Farsa believes that Palmina has no way of deceiving him, as opposed to Zenobia or Yulia. Zenobia's experience as a marquis-daughter was not able to do some belly work, but her pride and character as a knight hindered her, and she did not admit that she was basically bent, and her head was a disadvantage. , It was his own awareness. Julia's personality is innocent and free-spirited, so she doesn't care about details, but her emotions come out easily. Both of them have an easy-to-understand character, and their attitude towards Falsa is basically weak, so it is very easy to handle in bad terms.

"Falsa is good. You can grab the girl's heart a lot, but don't lie that I'm so nervous that I'm next to me."

But unlike Palmina, it's the worst in some ways, because it's good at seeing people, but it doesn't show up, and any unpleasant person always has a pensive attitude as a saint. The face of one girl, where Palmina gives a glimpse only to those who are really close, occasionally appears among the four. However, since she did not completely lose her position as a saint, it was very difficult to understand the emotions within Palmina. The situation today is probably just a little angry, with only one being out of the way, but it looks extra horrible because it doesn't make sense at all. The appearance of Palmina with irony in the remarks without changing the tone at all seems to be a little relentless, and the woman burning the flame of jealousy seems to be killing her emotions It seems to me. Human psychology is such an interesting thing, and it is a strange thing that people who cannot see the bottom feel more fear than necessary.

"Isn't it the best way to understand Palmina, whether it's a lie. If you look in this way, will you see anything in my heart?"

Falsa naturally picks up Palmia's hand and looks into its eyes while wrapping it in her own hands. Originally, Julia and Zenobia would protest in this area, but Julia was sitting on a sofa and solidified, and Zenobia folded her arms and closed her eyes to look like a statue. They seem to have decided not to disturb Falsa and entrust everything.

"... Falsa's eyes have a mysterious glow and I don't understand well, and I'm a little embarrassing when I hold my hand like that."

"Until Palmina believes, I will not look away from you and I will not allow you to escape from my hands."

"I ... I think Farsa will be stabbed by a girl someday. I recommend you confess before you sin too much."

"There are many things I have to confess, but now I have only one confession to Palmina."

They continue to exchange words while staring at each other, as if they were lovers talking about love. Finally, when he can get into the subject, Falsa decides in his heart.

"Palmina ... I'm a little rude."

"What is rude ... Kyu!"

As soon as he says, Farsa turns his hands behind Palma and pulls his body towards himself. Palma, shaped like a hug by Falsa, screams cutely and jumps into her chest.