A high-pitched sound made of rattles and ceramics.
Currently, Mara was having breakfast. What is different from usual is that not only oneself but also guests are coming.
Along with her are Alistair, who just came to wake her up, and St. Magali, the reason she met them.
Mara was awakened this morning to expose her ashamed appearance to Alistair, but her elegant breakfast now is just like a nobleman.
The manners of the meal were neat and the food was beautiful.
And surprisingly, Magali also showed table manners, although not as good as Mara, but it was not ashamed to go out.
She was a former peasant, but her table manners were perfect because her education as a saint was beaten at the castle.
The problem is…….
"Oh ?! Magari seems to be used to it, but Alistair ..."
"Huh ..."
Magali's ridicule disappears without anyone hearing.
… No, only Alister was in my ears.
Yes, he was making a rattling noise from a while ago.
He was also a former peasant and was not forced into table manners like Magali.
That's why I was able to receive education as a brave, but once I disposed of the evil sword, I was ready to escape from the burden of being a brave, and I was laughing with Magarari as I saw Magari struggling hard, The attachment has come around.
However, this Alistair does not return this tag for free.
"Haha, I'm ashamed. I've always been a peasant and I haven't been manners. I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable."
"Oh! No, it's different! I didn't mean that I hate it ..."
Marla shakes her head in a hurry to Alistar who shows a bitter smile.
Did you hate it?
I don't usually care much about it, but my opponent is an alister and just reacts excessively.
"Well, can I tell you, Alistair?"
"Oh, that's okay. If so ..."
Magari says with a terrible smile that only grin and Alister can understand.
If you nod yes, you'll never have to teach.
Of course, he refuses with a smile.
And turn this into a weapon ...
"Can you tell me @Mara?"
"Hope !?"
Mara makes a naive voice.
No way, I never thought I would say that to me.
And so is Magali.
If he thought Alister had been oppressed with a smile, he is now trying to make himself his own.
She opened her mouth, pulling her cheeks.
"... Is Marla the lord of the Baldini territory? You're busy, so don't bother."
"No, Magali is a saint, and he has so much to do and learn more than anything else. I can't help you any more."
Magali and Alistare stare at each other while smiling beautifully.
The eyes were not smiling at all and were dark.
"Hehehe, I'm saying I don't mind, so don't feel free?"
"No, no, no, I refrain."
The two people talk while creating a dark atmosphere.
The serving maids also have a freezing body atmosphere.
It was Mara who could break in between them.
"Well, that ... I want to help Alistair, but I also have a job as lord ..."
Despite his blush, he was reluctant to reject Alister's proposal.
But, of course, he is trying to defeat Mara here, and he does not succumb to such a degree.
"Oh, I don't care. I just wanted to get closer to Marla."
"Huh ?!"
"Chuu !!"
According to Alister's words, this time Mara begins to fluff up with bohun and smoke.
Magari, who sees it and finds herself quite pulsed, violently tongues.
"(This is why a less experienced virgin ...!)
Said the virgin.
Mara is no longer squeezed by this all-star attack.
Here, Magari ... she has to resist.
That's because Mara is already down.
"But, Alistair? We'll have to go to the next aristocracy soon. We'll be here all the time and don't bother Mara."
"I want to go alone"
"Oh?"
Magari terrified by Alister who muttered Bosori. Not a good face for a saint.
That said, what she said is justifiable and deaf to him.
Yes, Alistair came to this Baldini territory as a companion to the Magari nobility and met Mara.
Of course, this is not the end, so we have to go to the next place.
Even the nobles of the past have stayed for a long day, so they cannot stay unnaturally long in Bardini.
It will show the nobles the difference in response.
"Yes, that's right. Alistair will be gone too ..."
"(This woman, almost already fallen!)"
Magali rushes into her heart with her lonely face and voice.
But she was smiling, convinced of the victory.
As expected, Alistair did not seem to be able to respond.
The relationship between him and Mara tears here!
"Saint, a little story about it ..."
"Yes?"
However, there was a report for Magari that looked like a scythe for the reaper.
"Actually, on the way to the aristocratic territory that we are going to visit, a storm of unknown origin has been blowing .... Is it a little dangerous to proceed as it is?"
"Now !?"
Magari opens her eyes and mouth.
Natural disasters, weather-this is a good reason to stay in Bardini.
Other nobles would not think they were seen below.
And there's no other need to hurry.
You wouldn't take the risk and rush into the storm.
Magali turns her eyes to Alistair as if she could kill anyone with just a glance.
"(Well, no way, you could do this ...?!?)"
"(No, not really me. I know that magic swords aside, I don't have that power. Even if a magic sword has such powers, I don't think I'll cooperate with me.)"
"Yeah, I don't"
Alistair smiled very generously against Magari, who was in a state of impatience.
"(That's it)"
And that smile turns into evil.
It is not a good face for a hero.
"(To make Mara fall here is nothing but a revelation of God)"
“(This ……! What ’s the guy who does n’t believe in dust?”
Magari that bites teeth strongly.
I want to deny, but I can't.
No way, this world is in harmony with Alistair.
Although Alistair alone is a tedious and formidable enemy, turning the world itself into an enemy ...
"Are the world trying to see the enemy in order to overtake the childhood friend ...?"
"Oh oh yeah. If so, please use my mansion. You can stay at any time until the storm stops."
Of course, gentle Mara suggests so.
She wasn't cold enough to throw them out in the storm.
"Thank you. After all, Mara is like a goddess."
"Huh !?"
Alister, who knew Marla's personality and knew she would make such a proposal, urges her to breathe without surprise.
It was interesting that Marla reacted each time.
Alistair and Magali had a strong resolve in their brains.
"(Here .... Here, I defeat Marla ...!)
"(Absolutely ... absolutely disturbing! I can't forgive me alone and get easier first!)
"... What are these two people?"
The holy sword, which can see inside the two people's heads, was drawn with all his might.