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

It's been a while since Mara's marriage turmoil.

According to the results, the marriage of her and Geerhardt has flown as it was not.

Or rather, I was surprised that Gehrhardt was alive. I just thought I was dead.

He seems to be severely weakened by being possessed by the devil, but he seems to be OK.

However, the marriage was based on the premise that he favored Mara, apparently created by the devil, and he loved his original fiancee.

Therefore, the king did not try to force them, and there was also a demon riot, so he flowed indiscriminately.

"Ogu ..."

More than that, could you do anything with my body ...?! !

The whole body is about to be torn ...! No, strictly because it's never been that way.

"That blackening has a tremendous recoil after all."

Ah. Even if you were just being manipulated by a magic sword or suffering from muscle pain, it was tens of times more painful! !

I was flying around with the power to break the ground, but I can't usually do that.

I was fine at that time, but after a little time, it hurts!

"Well, I'm glad Mara came back ..."

"I see. It would be a big problem to be caught by you, but if you were more than a devil's mother, you would not be able to see it. ''

He said he would be trapped in marrying me, and he described it as a big problem.

"But I'm a little tired ..."

"Sure, you did your best. You were in complete control, albeit temporarily, of that black power that I could not exert. That's your personal achievement. ''

"Praise more"

"... I don't want to praise it."

It feels good to be praised by others.

People all over the world should praise me.

"Huh ... I'm sleepy. Waking up just hurts, do you sleep?"

"Yup. Sleeping is the best way to stay fit. I'll rest if I can do anything, so rest assured. "

As I heard the whisper of the magic sword, I slowly went deeper and deeper in consciousness.

Hopefully ... hopefully, when I wake up, the world is a little more gentle to me ...

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"Can I say success this time ...?"

I was walking down the street slowly and muttering so.

It may be quite dangerous for me, a saint, to walk there because of the bustle of people, but there will be escorts and it will be fine.

As long as the kingdom wants to be a saint, my security seems somewhat secure.

More than that, I should think of Alister.

That man is really terrible because he is going to defeat Mara, and he will take him a little later.

I was just trying to get out of the tough situation and mock me from above, still in it.

Of course, you can't overlook it. I decided to prevent myself from becoming a mara string.

… But it's true that Gehrhardt, who used to guess, was possessed by the devil.

Oh, I was dangerous too. I heard that I was talking to the king and jumped, but I have to refrain from doing that in the future.

As expected, I'm not as prepared as Alistair, so at least the parasites should be human.

He's a guy who can be an oak female ... I wonder how that person was born.

Now, I am headed for such a man.

He seems to be imprisoned in this royal capital, because he is a fitter of the Holy Sword.

I know the location is also the finest inn.

It's frustrating to stay in a good place, but it's nice because you can laugh at what's left in the royal capital.

Why I'm heading for him is not, of course, a flower garden because I want to see him.

If you can't get together for the rest of your life, that's much better.

There is nothing I want to do with him other than to monitor him.

Mara's marriage to Geerhart has been slashed, thanks to the dismay of the uproar.

It's entirely possible that Alistair will attack her intensely.

"I will never allow you to be happy first. I'll hinder you ...!"

When walking with strong determination ...

"... A saint?"

"Oh?"

She is called out with a crystal clear voice and turns around unintentionally.

In such a case, I pretend not to notice it and go quickly, but I do not think ...

His voice was small, but beautiful.

"Silk"

"……Long time no see"

I smile at once and look back at the girl in front of the silk.

The brown hair stretches to the shoulders and does not give a feeling of intimidation due to the very well-formed face even with little change in expression.

Surprisingly, her body is also up and down, and she was a hot-selling actress who is now a member of the prestigious Royal Capital Theater Company.

"I also watched the previous drama. It was really good. It's already a sign actress of the Royal Theater Company."

"……That's not it"

If I praise, the humble silk without expression.

If you are praised by Alistair, it's surprisingly cold to dye your cheeks and create a joyful atmosphere.

She usually looks like this, but when she stands on the stage she behaves really well, she probably loves theater.

She occasionally invites her not only to Alister.

I was grateful to Silk as it was a valuable opportunity to get out of the cramped Royal Castle.

Well, it's less frequent than Alistair, but you can nod easily if you know her feelings.

"Did you come to invite Alister again? Fufu, Silk loves him."

With such a laugh, I'm going to make a step in my head.

… OK, let's prevent her from flirting with Mara.

I think silk is also a good parasite, but his main favorite is Marla. First, let's think about separating from her.

The future is very secure just because it is a popular actress of the Royal Theater Company.

I used to be a normal slave ... but I don't know life.

... Well, I never thought I would be a saint.

Looking at the silk while thinking about such a thing, he showed a small neck.

……Oh? Isn't Alister the purpose this time?

But she's basically only thinking about drama and Alistair, so it's hard to think about it ...

Or rather, I can't read my thoughts because I have no expression.

With that in mind, Silk opened her fresh lips and finally spoke.

"... Who is Alistair?"

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