Fake Holy Sword Story ～I Was Taken Along When I Sold My Childhood Friend～

I can't .... I can't ....!

I would have a face that would never be seen by anyone other than Alister.

I have confirmed that there are no people around, but I should not do it.

That's what Alistar will never do. Tantrum, but his acting ability exceeds me.

At the same time, I thought I had to work hard, but I couldn't hide my inner sway.

In other words, Alistair and Mara returned from the defeat of the Al-Hipov Shokai.

This keeps stimulating my heart.

No, it's fine. What makes Mara happy by catching a man?

I don't want to take my parasite, but her hobby seems to be the exact opposite of me, and it's okay.

But the chosen man must not be Alistair.

Because he is surrounded by Mara and can live an incredibly happy and easy life.

A damen's manufacturing machine that pampers a man with good financial power and good personality.

... It's too convenient for Alistair ...! Please give me such a man too ...!

No, not really.

Well, after all, I can't forgive Alistair alone for her happiness.

When I was forced to play a role as a saint and canned in a castle where cats had to keep wearing a cat, Alistair was freed from being a brave man and lives a relaxed life with a safe and gentle mate in the future ... … Even if you just imagine it, it ’s going to boil …….

I wish Mara could just cut off the rotten guy better than that inside booby ...

When I came back, the pink atmosphere was so exciting ...

It was strange that Alistair's complexion wasn't terribly good, even though he had succeeded in breaking his wishes, but if he hates him, he must be welcome to me. .

However, the relationship between the two was definitely shrinking.

No, it was Marla who was shrinking unilaterally. Alistair never really comes closer.

What exactly happened while I was away ...?

Really, I wish I had been with me and hindered something, but I wasn't reckless enough to go to the forefront.

The only thing a saint can do is disable it. I never followed with patience, as it would have been nullified and killed.

"(what should I do……)"

Anyway, Mara and Alistair must be torn apart.

It is already near the goal. I have no time to hesitate or relax.

... I was called by the Royal Castle now.

I was greeting the aristocrat, but the aristocrat to whom the greeting came came to the royal castle and had an audience with the king.

Kuh ...! If you imagine that the relationship between you and your friends is progressing while I'm away, you'll want to scratch your heart ...!

We need to finish our greetings and return to the two of us ...!

"Oh, you came often. Are you the son of Ehrenfest?

"I'm honored to see you, Your Majesty"

Uninterested conversations take place between the king and his nobles.

Wouldn't it be a quick end ...

Anyway, the aristocrat is too young. Well, because Mara is young, the idea of aristocratic = elderly may be wrong.

It looks so good and cool, but ... well, that's it.

If you just want to look good, Alistair is better.

However, I have the nauseous nature of such nausea, and maybe this noble family like Ehrenfest.

If you get married because you are a nobleman, your wife is likely to work again .... I guess she's pampered like Mara?

Then, to launch a fierce attack ...!

"I see. Are you that age too?"

"Yes"

...... What are you talking about? I didn't listen at all.

No, you don't have to know it, but what? ... My intuition is urging me to know the conversation properly.

"Hmmm. Ehrenfest's son, who has known since childhood, is getting married. Surely, wasn't he engaged?"

"Yes. However, I'm sorry, but there were women who I couldn't forget .... I refused because it was decided before I was born."

"I see"

You know your marriage partner before you were born. Nobles are hard too.

If I was ... well, I don't mind if I could be safe and enjoyable in the future.

"Who is that woman?"

Well, I don't care.

It doesn't matter who the nobles like Ehrenfest like.

What I need to think about is how to tear up Mara and Alistair.

Of course, Marla won't be able to recognize my thoughts or obstructions, so I need to think hard.

Alistair already knows my nature and knows she's planning to fall into each other, so she doesn't have to hide it.

...... Mara, will you be disillusioned at his nature?

If so, you must also consider breaking it with the determination that my nature will be disbanded.

If you are not worthy of a saint, you will be executed if you do poorly.

If my nature is known to Mara, it will of course be reported to the King.

But ... at that risk, it's unacceptable for Alistair to be happy ...!

"Yes, my favorite one ..."

It was a time of so sad determination.

The miraculous words reached my ears ...

"I'm Mara, the aristocratic daughter of Bardini."

Hearing the name, an electric shock ran across my whole body!

"Sorry, Your Majesty. Are you a little better?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was sorry. I was going to meet you and Ehrenfest, but I just talked."

Suddenly, my body was heading near the king and Ehrenfest, who were in conversation with nature.

At Ehrenfest, curiously looking at me, I show a cat wearing a hundred percent smile.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Magari, I'm the saint of my generation."

"... Oh, you. I'm Geerhard Ehrenfest. I'm honored to see you."

Introduce yourself while laughing with smile.

It's a bit worrisome that Garehardt's eyes seemed to define itself here, but in the first place because of the unusual title of the saint, I can see it with such eyes for the first time noble people who meet for the first time So I'm used to it.

Well, it doesn't matter. Whatever he thinks, it is not something I know.

Yes, I didn't come to sell myself this time.

"By the way, when I heard the story a bit earlier, what should I do to Marla-san?"

"I'm sorry, it wasn't something I would talk to in front of you."

Geerhard laughs as if shy.

From the well-dressed appearance, it was a gesture that many women screamed.

It doesn't work for a woman who doesn't care much about her appearance like me.

"No, no, I'm actually closer to Mara ..."

"What ?! Is that so?"

"Speaking of which, now the Saint is in Bardini territory."

Geerhardt looks at me astonished.

The king nodded.

I smiled at them.

"Yeah, so I think I can help a little ..."

Reversal of idea.

Instead of distracting Mara from Alister, you should push a more attractive man than Alister!

Alistair ... I won't allow you to be happy with me ...!