Dungeon+Harem+Master

Upon returning home from the night club, Sizka pulled herself into her room. I worry deeply as I sit back in the dresser's chair, not even changing my dress.

The story of aluminum ale was such a well-known fact among the nobles that it was not necessary to take the time to take support. Sizka regretted for the first time that she dared to distance herself from the other nobles. Even in the venue, if you lure some military personnel, everyone swelled their nostrils "just for the record," and told me to talk about the barbarian invasion as if it were a play of a talked about play.

But it's not impossible. The distance is too far away in Silver Villago, the southernmost part of the country, and the King's Capital. Three hundred thousand soldiers with state-of-the-art weapons consolidate their defenses in the Romless Garden of the capital.

In addition, the Fortress of Alaya Court, which surrounds the capital, was difficult to defeat, and a defensive system of iron walls was in place that they said could not be dropped with the aid of millions of soldiers. The city of adventurers and the famous Silver Villago were also only the unreliable nest of a region for the nobles living in the capital. On the other hand, only some merchants, long standing in the economy, had exposed their fears.

(Even if we roll out the main reinforcements from the Wang capital, it will probably take half a month to reach Silver Villago. Even if the surrounding lords gather soldiers, they are not enough for 100,000 and cannot respond to reinforcements to the detriment of themselves so much for other realms in the first place......!!

Sizka put her hand on the heart pulsating at different speeds, whilst being struck with worry. The only thing in my heart is about the man I love. There is no doubt that Klando's affiliation with the Adventurers Union (Alliance) in Silver Villago comes from the story of Almiere. A bad feeling fills the top of my head through the center of my body from my lower belly.

(I'm talking about Klando. I'm sure there's no such thing as being silent and hidden inside the walls. On the other hand, in his character, he could cut the front and slash it into the army. Why haven't you been quiet? I said I was so worried.)

I close my eyes and shake my head like a bum to try to undo my nasty delusions. Still, the negative image that sprang up once was never erased from the back of Sizka's brain.

Countless arrows pierce the whole body of the treasurer.

He is hung on his horseshoe, he receives the tip of a spear on his chest, and groans in the middle of a bloody circle.

"No, no. Oh, my God!"

I no longer gave up on accompanying the collector. In the first place, this is not something you can do as you please, and if you push through Wagamama, you'll be bothering your brother again.

Beautiful costumes, colorful gems. I wanted to dance gracefully with other ladies in a sunny place, as a matter of course, and bring a servant worthy of a famous home to enjoy more mixed times than anyone else in a glorious world.

I finally came back to the world I once wished for as a young man.

You don't have to live in the dark world anymore.

I don't even need to elbow and top the Buddha.

You don't have to hurt yourself, fall down, sometimes bite the weed, and keep aiming for what you get like a beast.

Sizka reflected herself in her luxurious appearance, smiling and showing her.

The woman in front of her, dressed in fine silk garments and wearing ravishing ornaments, was the undisputed lady herself. I'm not self-admiring. I don't think I'm as inferior to the women around me as dew.

"I, at all... got it... for a long time... what I wanted... at all!!

There is nothing left in this hand that I once had in mind.

The woman's face in the mirror collapsed easily.

"But I don't like you. I don't want you! Inside me... the most important thing is spilling..."

Sizka was unusually neglected by the woman in the mirror in front of her. No matter how you reason, in the end at the bottom of your mind, aren't you cute about yourself? No longer do you just hate taking abominable swords and bleeding yourself out?

"No... no"

Ask yourself if you have already abandoned the collector. You don't have to pick up chestnuts in the fire. Why don't we just keep doing what we've come to know, keep our eyes and ears blocked, don't think about anything like a doll, and marry Gilbert?

"No!!

I didn't know, I was sticking my fist out. It runs as countless spider nest-like cracks glimpse into the appearance that was in front of it. My whole body is hot as a fire. Fine fragments were slowly chopping up his arms. Red blood runs down his white arms. As I stood up flashly, only time passed.

As it were, I guess I did until the blood solidified. A bell rang announcing a visit to the room.

After responding, he rushes to the washroom and bleeds his arm.

There will be no other person in this room but my brother Beltran.

When I glanced at the wall clock, the time was already over the date.

It is an act of which our brothers are not the only ones.

Beltran was noisy about courtesy, even though he was a brother and sister, and even though he was a sister after the sun went down, he had never visited a woman's room before.

During the refrain, a maid appeared and informed him of his brother's visit. When she saw the white bandage wrapped around Sizka's arm, she stopped by with a pale complexion that was not her voice. I managed to make things go away from her.

I fixed my makeup with a spare hand mirror, covered the shattered mirror in pieces with a cloth, exited the bedroom and moved to the guest room. Beltran waited standing unseated on the couch. When I look at Sizka's arm, she changes her blood phase and gets stuffed.

"What's the matter, that arm...!

"No, I'm a little crazy at hand"

"I thought Colin's story was too exaggerated, but this isn't the point! I'm going to call a doctor right now!!

"It's really nothing. Brother, don't make a big deal out of it."

Sizka looked up at his brother's face jiggly with upbeat whilst resenting his maid Colin, who faithfully put a report in his brother.

Sizka knew very well, in experience, what face she looked like, that a man would be frightened. If you let your eyes slit and moisturize and peek, most men can't get out strong. Even the fruit brother who divided the blood was no exception.

"Ugh, um. Don't look like that. Is it not as if I am abusive? Damn, you're a sloppy one. You can't do it big time. I'm just gonna make sure Colin gets the allowance later. Nice!"

"Yes. Thank you for your attention, brother"

"Damn, sometimes I feel weird looking into your eyes. Mm-hmm. I don't think so. Actually, put a little bit of a concern in your ear. I came to make sure it was true."

"Ha."

"Uhm. What, even brothers and sisters are hard to hear. Um, are you and Gilbert getting along? You're fiancées. You think we can get along? Hmm?"

"Well, quite."

Beltran swayed his long dark hair to the left and right, drooling his neck and sighing.

"... what is that uninteresting reply? After all, is it true what that woman was saying?"

"Fact, what?

"Sizka, you have other important thinkers than Gilbert."

"Ha ha!? Where the hell did you get that?!

"Can't you even deny it, huh?"

Sizka turned her gaze away as she puffed to the side. Put your hands together on your back, slightly nagging.

"That's your usual habit. When you get inconvenient, that's how you turn sideways and try to persevere right from the child's self. I know the whole thing."

"Who the hell told you that?"

"On the way home from the night club, when I was boarding the carriage, a blonde lady named your friend was kind enough to tell me."

"Was the lady wearing a red robe?

"Again, is it true? Huh."

(The one with the aluminum ale. Another extra thing, in my brother's ear)

"It's that person's bullshit. Please, don't worry."

"Sizka. The deception won't work for my brother. I want to know where there is no abdomen. Speak honestly."

"So... I, nothing"

"Answer Gilbert without thinking about it. If you don't like to put it in your mouth,... right. If you do, shake your head vertically, if you don't, shake it horizontally. That's good."

Sizka closed her eye lid with her face closed. Because if I had my eyes together, I would not have deceived my brother, not very much.

"Don't you like Gilbert?

I shook my head to the side.

"Was my brother pushing you to do something extra?

Shake your head to the side.

"Is there someone else who has made up his mind?

Shizka movement. It stopped moving like it was frozen.

"Do you love that man?

Do not snort. The more I thought of it, the more violently the man's face dashed through my head. If this happened, all the expressions I could think back to were always flamboyant and seemingly entertaining.

He was the first man not to be entrusted. At all times, he was honest with himself without despair in his life. Bury every sorrow in yourself. I'm sure you won't be able to forget it forever.

Still, if I thought of shattering with my own hands the happiness that just one brother had obtained, I had no choice but to endure everything.

Sizka, she didn't know, was in tears. The more I thought my brother would worry, the less I could stop the hot stuff flowing down my cheek.

In myself, there would have been some sweetness left for my brother.

I'm complaining by silently weeping that I'm enduring so much, that I'm grieving and pushing myself to death.

I even nauseated at my cowardly behavior like that. The core of my head is getting paralyzed.

A warm hand was gently placed over his head when his consciousness was about to turn away.

"... well. I didn't expect to be admired enough to make you look like that. He's a man who's lost his virginity."

Sizka had just witnessed her loving brother's eyes and finally decided to break them.

"- So, the one from Klund went. You're safe, I'm glad. You're hurting yourself and you're dying, but you're worried about people. But I laughed with great satisfaction. Hey, can you listen to me?"

"Ooh. Still, if you do it, you're gonna throw up a shitty word."

Beltran is answering in a barometric wind. It was like I didn't think my sparsely spoken sister would talk to rap so far.

"Excuse me."

"I suddenly apologize for what. What if there was no such man, simply a fabrication to trouble me with?

"I'm not making this up!

"Look, can you give me your opinion that way?"

"… but if I behave casually, I will cause trouble to my brother"

"What. The man says he's a big man in heaven."

"In some cases"

"Hmm. Interesting, isn't it?"

"Huh."

"Sizka. My brother, a natural weakness, does not grow moss to his brain, nor is he brightly blind. It's not like you don't know how much mud you've worn for me so far."

"I... Huh! I meant it. Ha!!

"I know. Sizka, that means you're easier than anyone. But I leaned too much on your tenderness because of my infirmity. Looks like I baked a whole lot of unfamiliar crap hoping for your mix-up. I'll just leave it at that. You don't have to worry about me any more."

"You can't possibly do that!

"Still, you want to go by the man. To your beloved Klund."

Sizka glanced directly at her brother every now and then.

I'm sure my brother will be cleared of difficult deeds that are good with his own impatience and chastity.

If you blatantly curse me, I'll give up.

- But the reality was different.

The look on my brother's face. He was smiling with clear eyes, like an unyielding boy.

"Live, as you please"

"Oh, yeah."

"I remember your dead mother's words. That women live in love. Keep your mind at bay. What, if it's the end of the story, I'll take care of it. My wife is stunned, even by herself. A little, no, even if the heavens and the earth are about to turn upside down, I'll make it sound good. If you can't, you can't. But okay! My brother will not surround you like a doll and only wish you and this house prosperity. Hey. About once in my life, let me make my sister Wagamama come true. To this impudent brother!!

"No, you can't. I don't..."

He looked like a lean, weak aristocrat himself.

But the look of the beltran in Sizka's eyes soared like a giant tree much bigger than usual. Unexpectedly, I heard a good contentious noise through the door behind me.

"Sizka......!! Ah, my sizka!! You're safe!!

If you notice, that's where Gilbert looked as he burst in with momentum opening the door.

(Speaking of which, you totally forgot)

"Ah, my sizka. Great, I'm really safe!!

The man with the swollen face and a clutched face opens his hands and hugs him with a joyful look. When Sizka turned away from the bitterness, Beltran's small body broke in to block it.

"Gilbert, what the hell happened to that face?"

"This is my brother. No, ha. Just a little bit, you got a sizka tangled up by a thug on the roof. No, it was only about ten people, but I twisted it gently. Ha, ha? Isn't that right, Sizka?

Gilbert's expression. There was a faint flame in my eyes. Don't say anything extra. I caught a glimpse of the enlarged self-consciousness that put distorted pride ahead of me.

This man always was.

In public, it maintains a pleasant soft atmosphere, but when it comes to matters involving my own mentions, it pushes me through without meaning. Sizka also intended to understand how important pre-construction is to a man, but shut up about Gilbert's demeaning demeanor.

"Yeah, yeah. Yes, it is."

Bite down the bitter thing that rises, and lean down. Moment after moment, I learned the illusion that my brother, who stood before me, swayed as his back burned.

"You're lying."

"- Become!? is based on what? Brother, I'm still quite a master of swords. Hey, Sizka. You, too, would have watched!! You wouldn't even call me a liar!?

"Sizka. My eyes seemed cloudy for my own prosperity. Good hurry. Now, get out of here. It will be a painful journey, but you will get there."

"Why, that's it...... Aluminum Ale, That Crazy Grill!!

"Ha. I don't mean bad things about my friends. I think that woman is more sincere than you think."

"Ignore me. Ahhh! Hegu!?

Beltran punched Gilbert in the upper jaw with a twitch. The fist poked up the man's face vertically from the bottom and glanced at him.

"This is no longer a waste of time. Come on, go!! Humans are lying if they don't live the way they thought they would!!

"But..."

"Or. Your feelings are fake?

Beltran words.

So it was all settled.

"It's not fake! My love is the truth!!

It was a dirty life.

He gave up that it was no longer just about this person, such as wishing happiness to the crowd.

But there is only one thing left in this chest, if it is allowed to protect the Bird.

I want to dream now. I would reach out this hand, hold my dreams in my chest, and never let go again.

"Brother. Forgive me, and I will not beg for mercy. Forget the woman who fell on the outside road."

"What the hell. Beltran's not such a jerk. You live as you wish. My sister."

I ran.

I ran even without looking back.

No longer will he look like his brother in this life, nor will he return to the mansion where he was born and raised.

"Yep. Holy shit!!

As I pulled the hem of the dress around my legs, I ran through the city at night.

And then, at a time when the heat cooled down somewhat running away, he faced realistic problems.

That is, he left the house without money.

Even in the early autumn, it gets quite cold at night. Sizka held her head as she poked her hand against the wall in the alley of the King's Capital.

- What should I do? I can't go back to the mansion now.

All dressed up and leapt out of the house.

Now, there's actually no road bank. And so on, my brother, of course, is hard to put out good for his family.

This is how I keep things about people's ments, and I just got disgusted with the loose behavior between them.

(Just so you know, I can't start over. Really, what do we do?

Regardless of the gold, the set of equipment we have been using so far is not about how much money we can load or align.

(I have no choice. In the meantime, let's borrow a road bank from a guy wandering around the area)

Sizka's face loosens up happily because of a long time of dirty work.

"Totally. At the heart of it, you're out of time."

"You again?"

Sizka glanced at the aluminum ale. Most importantly, the tone was somewhat soothing, unlike when we met earlier.

"Greetings, huh? But it's such a wonderful gift from a woman who cares about you."

"This is..."

Sizka widened the wrap she received from Aluminum Ale to round her eyes.

That was a set of outfits that included battle clothes I used to use for work and a song knife familiar to my hands.

Sizka quickly took off her dress in the shade and changed into them. What a colorless story, but I feel that I am firmer this way.

Second, I noticed an aluminum ale gaze that warmly looked at me, and it lit up.

After all, as my brother put it, this woman may be surprisingly trustworthy.

Thinking about it, I was ashamed of my narrowness, which I have been so grubby.

"Ho. Sizka looks much better in that outfit. Fashionable ladies aren't bad, either. And this is a goodbye to the bank and me that Sizka's older brother left behind. When you're done dressing, a griffon connects you to a hidden cabin of tissue about three miles from outside the castle. On foot it will take half a month to reach Silver Villago, but not three days for an empty journey. Hurry up, hurry up."

"Why"

"Hmm? What is it, sir?

"Why are you so kind to me? What do you expect in return?

Sizka looked up and looked straight at the aluminum ale, keeping an eye out.

His face was the same as always, but there was certainly a warm, unbelievable light there, which earned him mercy.

"Someday. If Sizka reminds me someday... Mm-hmm! It's nothing!

We are friends!! Don't worry about the details. So, if you think I owe you this, you just have to give it back sometime!

"I'm sorry. Thank you."

I was curious about the meaning of the look on Aluminum Ale's face, but Sizka's mind was no longer a collector's color.

You'll meet the man you've always dreamed of. Everything else stopped bothering me.

Slightly over the walls of the king's capital, he slammed through the jaws and headed towards the designated cabin.

Sure, there, there was Griffon.

"But this is. Are you sure you can fly?

Griffon, is a beast with excellent mobility with eagle heads and wings and beast bodies.

From ancient times, it was said to be comparable to a thousand horses, and in recent years it had been successfully artificially farmed and slightly devalued, but still not many of the aristocrats owned it.

Because of its low headcount, it is a luxury item that the owner would be punished on top of confiscation without a royal plaque, which is heavily taxed simply for possession. Even adding all of them, Griffon's mobility was extraordinary and how much effort it took to get it.

But Griffon, sleeping in front of Sizka, was quite old to see.

Unlike the magnificent individuals we once saw at the Royal Palace Stables, the color luster of the wings is quite poor if the body is also small around the corner.

On the eye buttocks, the loess eyesight was fixed, and the impoverishment of the lion was as thin as it was unreliable.

"Hey, get up. Won't you wake up? No..."

Sizka grinds Griffon's ass with a sword dart, but there's no response whatsoever.

In the first place, this creature should be nocturnal. Ahead was compassionate.

"You aluminum ale. You fed him a lot. All right, it's an emergency."

Sizka straddled Griffon's saddle softly as she flipped her dark blue coat.

"You're gonna freak out."

Take the reins and pull out the sword.

Then, mercilessly, he stabbed his cutting-edge into the butt of an old body that was still a White River night ship.

"Piyi!!

"Hmm!?

Griffon kicked the ground and jumped up into the night sky at the speed of a moment as he raised his metallic screams high. There was an immediate tightening load all over Sizka's body.

"You can do it!

As I look around, the shed under my eyes gets smaller like a bean grain.

Before feeling the thinness of the air, apply force to the arm holding the reins.

If you are shaken down, death awaits.

Infinite dark channels spread beneath my eyes.

No.

The city lights glitter at the edge of my sight.

As they appeared on the retina, the heavens and the earth flipped.

Griffon suddenly started descending.

My spine freaks out at the floating sensation my body lifts.

This is it! I know this feeling!!

Excitement close to pleasure running only when interacting with life runs on the spine.

My whole body grows gross. Be willing to take the reins.

Come on, I'll take control of you from now on.

Sizka roared like a beast with her strength down her belly.

The world spins infinitely.

Griffon's body began a conical flight like a bullet.

Darkness extends across the horizon. Sizka thought of a nasty man as he pitched his body against the back of the beast.

He said that life was such a win for those who enjoyed it.

"Ha. Sure it is. Clando, you're so clever."

You understood that you couldn't shake off Sizka, and Griffon gradually began to show obedience to the guidelines. The city's lights went out far rearward, and the sight was occupied by nature.

It seemed like there was still to come before black and blue met.

The possibilities of the world are endless.

I felt like I could finally be honest with myself when I threw away all the glitches and goodness that remained in me, and even if I went to hell, I had something I wanted to get.

"So I dream. Klund, you and me again."

Sizka went for the end of a spiral of uncertain destiny and jumped straight into it.