I was born in Roslia Minkgot, a small country next to and next to the kingdom where the city of Purif is.
It's hard to say for yourself, but I think that I was born in a very rich family and grew up in a privileged environment.
Because it is natural.
I was a second princess born to the royal family of that country.
If you know yourself, this may seem surprising, but I'm going to acknowledge and understand my personality distortion.
The distortion | that is, the character of being unable to help but seduce a man.
This personality or no propensity may be more correct, but there are some reasons why I have become like this.
Perhaps it is related to the skill of “attractive” obtained in the gift ceremony.
But that's not the best.
It's true that I had a hobby of playing with men before I turned 15 and gained skills.
So, the biggest cause was probably the parents.
Not that father and mother were bad people.
In spite of the child's favor, the parents were wonderful people.
He was a king and princess, loved by the people, an excellent leader who faced the aristocrats who valued his interests, and a devout follower of the state religion of Sesina.
Since my parents are religious in Cesina, I have learned a lot of doctrine since I was a child.
Cesina is also a state religion, so there was no distorted teaching.
Rather, they preached on human ideals.
――Thou should love each other only as a man and woman in life.
And so on. The details of the sentence were memorable, so it might have been a slightly different wording.
But most of them were like this.
My father and mother also seemed to love and marry that way. It is enviable.
So, while I was a young child, I dreamed of doing so, and I just believed that it would be.
However, I was different from father and mother in that she was a girl with a lot of love.
In other words, he was easily transferred to a man.
Sadly, it was against the doctrine and admired parents and their ideals.
This personality was very painful even on my own.
Over and over again, he rebuked himself for not doing anything.
But it was impossible.
Because thinking about someone is inevitable.
I knew it wasn't good, but I fell in love with someone and quickly got cold.
Because I can't help it.
Love falls and cools down.
It's nothing to drop or cool.
But my youngster did not disappoint my ideals and my parents' expectations.
Despite being made a confession of love by the boy he liked at the time, he shook to cool down anyway.
After that. Something in my gear went out of order.
He sought to fall in love with the man, as if he wanted to mask his suffering that he should not associate with the man.
I knew that doing so would not solve anything.
She is amazed at her meaningless escape and accumulates stress again.
She tries to release the stress by spreading charm to the man and gaining affection.
It was a repetition.
Seen from the side, it would have been humorous.
Because I had already betrayed the doctrine and my parents' desire to protect.
It was too late when I realized that I couldn't stop this negative loop.
Not only was his heart depressed by the disdainful gaze from his surroundings and his parents' worried voice, but he was almost crushed by the guilt that came to his heart.
That doesn't mean that something gets better, but it just makes me laugh just to keep talking to the man to distract her from guilt.
Perhaps because of the repetition of such things, the techniques favored by men were sharpened sharply.
Since this time? What started to give up on the man in my heart.
No matter how much love he whispered from a man, he felt that he was the only one who sold and repaired the aphrodisiac.
There was a feeling that nobody needed an ugly, sinful, true self under the mask of aphrodisiac.
The word "like" cast by a man so much as I pursued it seemed empty and worthless, complimenting only the outside of me and the technique of dropping the man.
So I stopped falling in love with the man.
Finally, the wish was fulfilled.
However, it was my luck to know once that I met my approval needs.
I couldn't stop.
Even if I stopped falling in love, my habit of deceiving a man was not cured.
Even if you love only the outside, it's better than not loved.
I tried to find my value in the words of love that many men carelessly cast.
That was the only way to recognize my value.
Even though I did that, I knew I didn't get what I wanted most.
Then, when I turned 15 years old, I gained powerful skills that everyone envied at the gift ceremony, and became a prey to jealousy, power struggle between aristocrats, and plots between neighboring nations, For some time, I had my country almost destroyed.
This is why it has come to be called a "crusher".
After that, when I couldn't get to the country, I left my parents secretly for my death.
After arriving in the country where I am now, I broke down the bandits that I met on the way with enthusiastic entanglement and arrived at the city of Purif.
It was a humorous story that the notoriety spread as he went on his own, and he was named “Crusher” by the famous princess of the surrounding country.
It doesn't change wherever you go.
And I'm arrested by the members of the destroyed bandits, and I'm in the middle of being caught, as if everything was turned around.
Irony, earthy, inside a basement jail.
Arms have handcuffs that incorporate skills, arts, and spell-blocking techniques.
This was unexpected.
Handcuffs with such a complicated technique should not be available in the market.
They had such a thing.
It may be quite a pinch.
It should have been resistance before handcuffs.
To make matters worse, the boy who was trapped in jail was a boy named Note.
This was again unreliable and the lowest class guy.
It's pouring, I'm not confident, and all I hear is a low tone.
Looking at people's breasts, it's not a handsome guy.
If you are in danger, you will sell me instantly, and you will be weakened by a blow to a bandit woman.
If you give it this way, there is nothing good.
Why did I date such a boy?
It seems mysterious.
And the most upsetting thing was Note-kun's "What do you think about me?" Compared to the Force and other guys', I was proud that I was completely convinced that I could drop it, but for some reason I was calm.
Even though he was holding his high, he wasn't fond of me when he heard the word, but instead returned as if he knew something and looked through everything.
Until a while ago, I was so nervous, but suddenly changed.
For an instant, I felt the illusion that I was losing to a virgin man who seemed to be immune to the woman in front of me.
There is no such thing.
I denied again and again.
But I couldn't forget the defeat that stuck to my heart.
It was strangely regrettable.
I was angry when I thought back.
I decided to kick Note, who was still faint.
Of course, it was bad to get up, so I kept it weak on my toes.
"Hey, don't kick me suddenly ... Rozria ..."
"Hey ...?"
A strange voice came out of the unexpected reaction.
Are you awake ...? Note-kun ...?
"Kicking etc.-"
"No, he said," Eh! "
Somehow, it seems that everything was bald.
Please tell me early if you were awake.
Then I didn't kick it up ...
Unexpectedly, the element has fallen, so I'm going to keep him as it is.
"When did you get up?"
"Isn't it long ago? I don't know the exact location because there is no clock in this prison ..."
"If you were awake, please let me know. I was just free."
He was so bored that he could only recall the past, which was filled with negative memories.
I want you to be as good as the person you talk to, because it is useless.
"I'm sorry. It takes time to concentrate a little ..."
"What is concentration?"
"I'm looking for signs in this facility ..."
This is that.
Your head got crazy at the beat of your head.
So, he must be giving such a strange answer.
Poor note-kun ...
As expected, I will have sympathy.
"Don't you think anything rude?"
"That's not true."
"I'm just reading a stick ... I was thinking ..."
Note has only one mistake.
It is from the very beginning that I have been rude to him.
"Well, no. So Roslia. Do you trade one?"
"Trading ... what kind of trading?"
transaction. Somehow I have a bad feeling.
It's a lewd note.
Anyway, it is decided to deal with disgusting contents.
"Instead of letting Rosria escape from this prison, I want you to withdraw from the Force.
"I don't mind if Note-kun really gets out of jail ..."
That's a shame. A deal is a deal only if it brings out the conditions that can be achieved.
For me, there is no problem because I can't hurt at all even if I lose Force-kun, but I would not be able to meet the conditions of Note-kun.
But why is Force-kun's name here?
"It's okay that the answer is okay, because I won't break my promise later."
Note raised his hands while saying so.
Galant and handcuffs fall to the ground.
"The handcuffs-"
He took off my handcuffs while I was puzzled.
"Maybe it's" Unlocking "arts?"
If so, it's a funny story.
Because these handcuffs incorporate techniques that prevent the person being put on from activating the arts.
"It's a shame. It's called" Trap Release "."
"But it's weird. The bandit woman said that if you could put on these handcuffs, you wouldn't be able to use your arts or skills."
"That's right ... I canceled the operation before being fitted, and it was correct ..."
Before being fitted ... maybe at that time?
At the moment when the name of the member of "The Arrivers", called Jin, was called by Note.
At that moment when everyone's gaze deviates, there may have been a chance that the technique of handcuffs can be released. At that time, it should not have been handcuffed yet.
I remember he was handcuffed by bandits after the bluff was stretched out.
But can such a thing be possible in that short time?
In fact, my handcuffs have been removed.
There is nothing more than divisible here if possible.
"Don't get lost. I'll be out early, Rosria."
Unexpectedly, Note removed the key to the prison.
Fortunately, there was no guard in front of the prison.
However, it would be bad if there was a lookout in a hidden place.
It seems that he needs to speak to him carelessly.
"What if you acted a little more cautiously?-You might have a lookout at the corner-"
"It's okay, that's okay, because I know where the people in this facility are all in search of enemies. I found a missing route to the exit by [mapping], Isn't it going to go well if it goes smoothly? It seems worthwhile waiting late, and everyone seems to have started sleeping ... "
"Why everyone is sleeping ...?"
The prison here is underground and has no windows. The sense of time also becomes more fragile.
How do you know that bandits have begun to sleep?
"It's just because you can tell who's sleeping from the signs that you can find with" Searching enemies. "
"Isn't it possible to do such a search?"
To be honest, I didn't understand the meaning anymore.
After all, Finding Enemy is an art to detect the signs of monsters, and it is an art which can be used by advanced users only to detect the signs of humans.
Judging whether a person wakes up or not based on the intensity of the sign is out of the ordinary.
How many people do you think my fighting profession (battle style) has involved with bandit men?
It has stopped counting.
If you get involved with such a large number of people, even if you don't like it, you will become familiar with bandits art.
By the way, I know not only the bandits art but also any combat arts.
Please understand why.
Note-kun is not aware of my surprise.
I am tired of being surprised.
I stopped thinking a bit and decided to follow him.
The facility on which the bandits were based seemed to be built on intricate caves.
Was it carried out about 30 minutes after going out of the city? The cave was in the mountains.
It was surprisingly easy to get through the surveillance because of the large hideout built in an unpopular place.
It may be because the bandit members were small.
According to Note, that's a little over twenty people.
Compared to the size of the hideout, this smallness will be disproportionate.
During this process, Note uses Quiet Enemy and [Mapping] and proceeds silently.
All I do is look at the back.
In this way, he realizes that he is also a member of the "Arrivers" who are renowned as the strongest parties.
There was nowhere unreliable and miserable a few hours ago.
You can ask the questions that you have been worried about a little while ago.
"Speaking of which, what do you mean if you want to get out of Force, which is a condition of the transaction?"
"It just means ..."
"That's not the case, why do you ask for such a thing?"
"Because otherwise the Force will not return to our party"
"I want you to come back to Force-kun. But note-kun. Did you ever show that kind of swing?"
"Oh yeah, it was because the strategy was to pretend to fall in love with Roslia, go to a date, show off to the Force and get him back. but"
"Well, did you say the shocking fact now?"
"Why. Did you go well halfway? Even the bandits (they) must appear."
"Wait a minute. Please give me a detailed explanation of the strategy and what it is!"
"I think you shouldn't do it. I don't think Rosria is comfortable to hear."
"It's more uncomfortable to ask me to stop halfway! Please! I can't sleep in this way!"
"I think that I should worry about my insomnia as a reflection on my everyday work ...
"Isn't he a miserable person? I'll reflect on my everyday actions! I'll ask you as much as I can!"
"It's a threat that you'll shout if you don't tell me .... I haven't reflected on it at all ..."
"Did you go wrong?"
"I understand.
"Musou"
"If you're really angry, you probably won't say too much."
"Musou. I am very angry now."
"Yes or no. It was bad."
Following the explanation of Mr. Note, I understood the general circumstances.
That's somehow ...
In his mouth, he masquerades as a playful breeze, but he is really angry with his heart.
Not only for Note-kun, but also for himself, who was trapped in the trap.
I'm sorry that I'm holding my thighs.
This leaves absolute nail marks.
But I feel like I'm losing to show me my regrets, and I'm trying to behave brightly.
It was good that Note-kun turned to the front.
Maybe I have no control over facial expressions.
If the boy in front of him is a terrible person, he may have to change his evaluation.
Because he was the first man to take my beloved pride in love as a hundred battles.
As he said, if the bandits didn't show up, he was fooled and ended up as planned
Will be.
In particular, I was seriously in love with Note-kun until the middle of the date, and I still can't believe that it was acting.
No, maybe you just don't want to believe it.
Born 19 years ago. Life that only worked to seduce a man.
The little, subtle pride that was built in it hinders his recognition.
Because it is impossible.
He ’s a man, he ’s better than himself.
In any case, a man is just an idiot that can be tricked into acting, so there's no convenient way to be special to him.
You can't expect a dream story that gives up to see your true self without being distracted by masks like aphrodisiacs and bruises.
You should be ashamed of the hardships you can expect.
It's okay if you calm down.
This departure can be stopped.
Because I must have been good at lying.
The exit door is finally visible.
It was a long journey.
It wasn't long, both in terms of distance and time, but in terms of spiritual things, it could have been long.
The breath of relief leaks out.
However, the notebook next door had a very serious look.
"What's wrong?"
"Well. There are two guards at the end of this door. It seems like you can't avoid going out ..."
"If that is the case, please defeat it! I left it!"
From his feats so far, he can be guessed to be a leading thief, and he can afford two watchmen.
He cheered on with some tension, but for some reason he began to look away unwillingly.
"I say many times, I don't have the power to fight ..."
"I'm here again. You showed me a great deal of Trap Release. You've noticed that Note is a top thief."
"That's ... I can only do three types of art:" Find enemy "," Trap detection "and" Trap release ... "
"It's good now!"
“…………”
He suddenly became serious.
"That's true ... I understand with a look ..."
"Because I told you many times. Don't look disappointed!"
"It's a disappointing man that you can count on if you think you can count on him or not, if you think you can count on him ..."
"It's painful that I can't deny ... I'm the weakest in this facility as I see from Searching for an Enemy ..."
The boy in front of me was still incomprehensible.
Why are there three arts that are not useful for battle?
There is also some distortion.
I'm sorry to ask, but now we should give priority to escape.
"So how are you going to escape?"
In response to my question without any thoughts, Note-kun was answering mysteriously.
"I guess Rozria should be defeated?"
"What are you talking about? I'm a weak recovery priest! I can't fight!"
Hurry and deny his words.
But the boy in front was smiling mean.
And they came up with an unexpected word.
"What are you saying? Is this one, because Rosria, is he stronger than anyone here?"
"What, what's unknown !? Where's that ground?"
"The reaction of the panic ... I was hiding my skills ..."
“…………”
"I have the grounds. I talked about the art of Searching for an Enemy. With these arts, you can understand the skills of those around you.
"……in addition?"
"The best proof is that Rosria, who seduces a man and buys grudges from all directions, has been alive and safe until now. Even more, he worries about his own life after removing his handcuffs I'm not showing my way ... "
what is it……. Did everything go wrong?
Laughter comes up.
All the anger and regrets I had just blown away.
At this time, I was unaware.
--I'm told that Roslia Minkgot was completely defeated by the boy in front of me, Noth Athlon.
It was the first time I recognized a man in my life.
He is unlike any other elephantless man.
Existence as if looking through all of me.
I'm so excited to forget the feeling of defeat in the long-awaited being.
Surely, this rumbling of the chest is in love.
Until now, I always thought of fake feelings as love.
But no more.
Because I knew. Real love.
He might accept me all.
If not, he would show me all of my eyes, including the ones I hated.
It's not a fake self who has no choice but to sell an aphrodisiac with a mask. Dirty me.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't accept everything.
However, if you admit my ugliness and keep my eyes on you.
I am you. Note Athlon. I can like it from the bottom of my heart.
Yes, my heart shook.
"I can't help it ... I'll show you that far ..."
I decided to activate that skill that I hated for a long time.
Skills enough to envy everybody from the extraordinary performance and to invite nobles from all over the country to contend for interests, and to incline one country that became the source of the "crusher".
Legendary skill that is said to have been acquired by the hero of the nation.
The only skill that I have in addition to [Captivation].
-[Holy Sword Guide].
And put the name of the strongest sword on the ground with the voice of your feelings.
I shout my throat as well.
"Come on! Holy Sword Fractus!"