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

"Silk! It's a customer!

"... customers?

Silk, who stood on the stage held by the Wangdu Theatre Company, leans his neck.

You haven't promised that, and you shouldn't have made any appointments...

Well, if it was that guy, I wouldn't even have a voice for myself first, so I'll just see him.

Practicing the play is perfect, and it's like breathing.

I haven't been into much theatre practice lately for some reason.

My favorite play. I want to do this but I should have crawled up from slavery...... I feel so faded in what it means to do it.

Who the hell have I been playing a play for?

"... for whom? Not for yourself?

Ask yourself silk.

Something's wrong. Something's wrong.

What I wanted to do was play... myself. An important memory I went to see with my parents when the Helen family was still there.

I wanted to make my parents smile like that because they seemed so fun...

However, because the house collapsed and I was thrown into slavery myself, that dream was about to give up......

Still, now it's up to the king's capital theatre troupe billboard actress at the highest point in the kingdom, so much so that many people pay a fortune to see her.

"... how did I get out of slavery?

This is crazy. You can't forget this.

It's a big change in my life. I can't compare it to forgetting about dinner last night, etc.

"... the Virgin helped me. Virgin...... just?

No, she shouldn't have been the only one.

In the first place, she doesn't have combat skills. Nobility, of course, relative to the grey guild person he was employing, the Virgin alone......

Someone... there must have been someone. That too, as an ally that helps me......

And I'm attracted to the person because I feel warm, and I'm favoring him...

"Silk! Do you want to chase me back -?

"... I'm coming"

Ha, regain consciousness. Because of the thought, the Virgin was about to be driven away.

It may be unique to the Wangdu Theatre Company to be able to do that.

I want to get rid of the sprouts that get hooked on this head. For that reason, I would like to speak to the Virgin, who may know something about the circumstances.

"... who the hell are you?

So Silk groaned, and walked out to the Virgin.

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"Hey. Long time no see, Virgin."

"Yeah. Long time no see, Mr. Malta"

When I see the Virgin with a nickel and a beautiful grin, I think Malta is once again a beautiful person.

Mermaids full of beautiful women.

It should be well above the human average, but if you ask me to put out a mermaid more beautiful than this Virgin...... let's just say it's very troublesome.

Can Pamela, my sister, fight...... the other mermaids will also recommend about Malta, but she herself will shyly refuse.

"Excuse me. Have me put you in a mermaid colony... even though humans can't get in if it's supposed to be..."

"No, no, you don't have to hesitate. The Virgin has saved this settlement, so come anytime. You're all welcome."

It was a sincere word.

Once upon a time, this colony of mermaids fell to the brink of destruction because of traitors and nasty humans.

It is this Virgin Magali who solved this by opening up a matter that the mermaids alone could not help.

Therefore, there was nothing wrong with her coming to this settlement, and none of those who disagreed among the mermaids were alone.

"Thank you. What about Marta as a mermaid leader?

"Hmmm...... it's hard, isn't it? But they all help, and I wonder if it feels like something can be done. Phew... Until a while ago, you ignored me, but it's cash."

"... right"

Malta was a bad singer. To be precise, her singing voice had been taken away by her sister, but the mermaid, who cannot sing for the mermaid, is very mild.

She was not an example of it, and was placed in a rather harsh environment, but it was also resolved by the Virgins who came from outside.

For this reason, the whole mermaid was grateful, but also her personal thanks.

There was nowhere to think of the mermaids lifting themselves up who regained their original singing voice so as to return their palms, but Malta, still gentle in heart, was accepting it and acting for the mermaids.

"Oh, the song got better, too. Lately, then, you can fascinate me about mermaids. Now..."

"... now?

Malta that solidifies.

Words don't come out. Magali asks to hurry, but her mouth speaks no words.

It's coming out all the way. The word I have to say, my name is coming up.

But... I couldn't do anything about that last push.

"Oh, that? I wonder what it was...? Something very important…"

Malta sweating with tarari.

She is a brilliant mermaid, but somewhat of a masculine character.

Regardless of the maiden hobby in the depths, I give up completely if I can't remember, even if I ever get mocked like this.

Soon, the time will come to remember. If that's not there, you don't have to remember.

But this... there was something about that name that made me think I really needed to remember.

"... you solved a case in this mermaid settlement, me and Mr. Malta, didn't you?"

"Oh yeah! So, thanks to you are not lacking..."

"... wasn't there another one?

"What...?

Malta that freezes your smile.

Another one? Someone other than the Virgin in this unacceptable mermaid colony of human intrusion?

... In the first place, can you solve that case by yourself, the Virgin?

No, there's no question that she's a capable and talented person.

Also, with a gentle personality that can caring for others, we can fight our lives for our own subhuman...

It never seems to exist to the other humans......

"... what, I guess. That's crazy. I don't know..."

There he is, he should be. Yes, I should have been there.

It's not just the Virgin Magali. As noble, gentle, and... more important to me than the Virgin...

"Excuse me, I beg your pardon"

"What!? Yes, what the hell was that for...?

"I wanted to ask you about that person, because Mr. Malta doesn't seem to remember. Excuse me."

To Magali, who rose softly, Malta is drawn back to reality.

Disappointed...... no, my chest tightens for some reason to her with an unfortunate look on her face.

"Ah, ma, wait...!

Calling hastily, Magali left the settlement behind without turning around.

The only thing left is Malta, which has wrapped its indescribable Moyamoya around its head and heart.

"... someone I forgot? That's..."

Think about that person... after all, she couldn't remember.