Himajin, Maou no Sugata de Isekai e Tokidoki Cheat na burari Tabi

"... I also think there will be some doubts. But... it's all true."

It's like a nobleman samuraing a woman, facing each other on such a slightly evil decorated bed.

Voices that men and women do not deserve to interact in this place, spitting out the words.

Either this brewing air is to blame, or in response to the vomited word, I have the illusion that the bed is sinking in.

... but let's talk. To Lue and Reyce, thoughts that could not be shown by being strong.

To this kind, upright woman, who tells me she'll just listen to me as a friend.

I've always been anxious for you. I wish you.

"Dahlia's been my friend since I was a kid. Learn, play with me, go to all kinds of places, eat all kinds of rice. Fight with me... you reached out to me even when I was the hardest."

No. Once we started talking, the thoughts we were sealing, the past we were trying to forget.

Ever since I came to this world, I've turned away from it, one after the other.

... I don't know why I'm fine. It's a world I've lived in for 28 years, and I have a family.

Often going taverns, neighborhood supermarkets, families happy to eat the rice they make!

It's all, it's all memories of a distant day that I'm never going back to. Dahlia is someone I've been sharing memories with so strongly that she reminds me of the world I've turned away from.

How can you be hostile to him!

Even if emotions drive me crazy, there's no way I'm going to have the option not to see you!

Oh yes, I was greatly disturbed when I heard about him visiting the semifinals.

I got emotional, and sometimes I did terrible things.

Now I know, that's eight wins. If it does, I even want to apologize to Leila.

But I'm the one, I'm the 'Caivon', who won't let me do it.

It is not a good idea to show weakness. This strength, Pride, won't let me break it.

But... just a little, just a little, let me spit it out.

Now that Lue and Reis aren't around anymore, just a little, just a little...

........................ Ha.

... you can't. If you talk that far... you might never be able to go back.

I'm lost. This is just a whim. Just a little, really little.

"... oh yeah. Dahlia's an old friend of mine. It's just... just a little unwillingness to break up, and a little bit of an evil relationship."

"... yeah. Just a little. How hard can it all be? It's hard to spit it out. That's enough."

This deception, compromise, is obvious.

Oh...... how come all the women I meet are strong, gentle, nice people like this and everyone else.

Sorry, Amami. I still have to be 'Kaivon'.

That's what it takes to stay strong in this world.

"Bad, Amami. But it just got a little easier. I'm sorry I'm halfway through this, but can you let me talk about Amami next?

"It's a promise. Actually, there are a few things I've noticed about my birth."

She doesn't even complain about the story of this one who ended halfway through, as if to rebel the covenant, and she talks.

Is that a story that involves the middle name 'Dahlia' that I found out from a peek at her status?

She leaned down only for a moment, hesitating, and immediately raised her face with her usual expression.

Her blonde hair swayed by the clap felt as if it represented inside its breasts.

"Before I was distracted, I heard that the chief inside had picked me up. But - Director Ri never told me where it was picked up. I thought it had nothing to do with my appearance."

With that said, she put up her forehead, which was on her forehead, to create a slightly different split than usual.

At that moment, I understood what Rayce meant by the word.

'I just miss it a little bit. Similar to Ikes and Spelling'

But it's not. I'm not.

If Mr. Ikes had been more expressive.

If only the expressive spelling lady were a little more adult.

Yes, I know the kind of person who divided those two by two. No, should I say it's the first time I've noticed it now?

Amami, who had only slightly changed the way she split her forehead, looked very much like someone I knew.

There's a slight difference between the presence of makeup and the reason for that pungent expression.

"Whoever I'm about to meet is a nobleman of this country. And... the young lady and I... probably have nothing to do with it. I must have something to do with that blood."

"Leila Luxbell Bright"

Who I've done terrible things to, and woke up to just a little bit of a strange sexuality.

A human being who lives in a royal family that changes the color of his hair because of a culture that abhors gray hair.

A daughter who cooks well, all the way, and is just a little unknown to the public.

... it was her and two melons.

This is... what, something gets hooked. What... it's like I'm missing something -

"Under certain circumstances, the young lady is unable to enter or leave the Wang Capital. But when I have business, I really have to cross a 'certain line' that covers the king's capital"

That's a previously tormented junction, too, Lue. It's a juncture where you can't fake your appearance and you end up exposed to gray hair.

Oh...... well. Leila was faking her hair color again.

Then Amami's role, and the means to enter the king's capital, is...

"I take my place. Role of riding the Demon Car in place of your Lady and out of its boundaries. To the man of the kingdom: 'I am innocent. It's like an entry and exit permit to remind me that I'm a royal family without any falsehoods."

... Holy crap, the world is narrow.

No, maybe it was fate in a way that I met Bright's royalty on that continent.

I even feel that unseen willingness, kind of rolled over someone's palm.

I mean... will we be seeing each other again, I'm with that girl. With his father.

"Why, I was born in a privileged way. I guess I'm in this position. Sometimes I'm just a little dissatisfied with that. Cheats, jealousy, that's how it works."

Thirsty. Jealousy.

She closed that way with a sunny smile, not showing the thoughts she was supposed to have.

Something's getting hooked.

I don't feel like I have anything in common with the information I've seen and heard so far.

"Amami. Thanks for talking to me. And... thanks for making that decision for me."

"Hehe, to be honest, it's a contract on the immigration set, so which way did I have to come here today? I was wondering if you could sell me a favor and move for me at all... right?

With that tsunami, she smiles mean.

But I immediately wipe away the look, and I put my face closer to trying to see this serious, straight eye into its depths.

I see my present face in my dark green eyes.

... pitiful. I've been looking like this lately.

"But because it seemed spicy. Because I thought someone should stay with you. I made a few mistakes, but I thought I'd move for Caivon too."

"... thanks, Amami. It's good to meet you."

"No. That's gonna make me think someday, isn't it? Then the opposite is true."

Yeah, you did.

Then about two hours later.

The noise of a reluctant knock echoed indoors when I was really getting my back and hips rubbed off this time.

Amami, who was on her hips as surprised, wakes up her body and her abdomen is compressed by the momentum.

"Guh."

"Oh, sorry."

Immediately she stands in front of the door and replies with the sword that was standing nearby.

"What can I do for you?"

"We are here to let you know that we have a customer waiting for you"

"... Really? Then tell him to wait in his usual place. I'll be on my way."

I guess I'm being extra vigilant. Despite her footsteps away, she still carries her sword and turns her attention beyond the door.

As if, even soon, the enemy might sneak into this room.

And when that's normal, I think it's selfish but it hurts my chest and tickles because of the way I'm used to just saying it's everyday.

"... Phew. Then I'm going to go see him... right, come to the first floor room in about five minutes. I'll talk to the clerk."

"Copy that. Just in case you ask, is it okay for you to meet your daughter's father, who looks a lot like Amami?

"Right. When this job is done, I'm just gonna ask because I'm gonna hide myself in earnest. Still... if I was going to be a pinch, I'm sorry, but that... can you help me?

"... leave it to me"

Don't worry, I'm the strongest trump card in the world this time.

Whatever... That parent and child were in that city again.

You know what turning me over to the enemy means... It's your father.

I've been left alone in my room, and I'll be ready for the meeting.

Right, that'll look good. The only time I saw him face to face.

It's been a long time since I've bracketed my back hair and removed the monocle from the item box.

He then put his sleeves through his slightly cramped swallow tail suit and prepared for the visit.

What if Leila's father knew Amami's secret?

Should I question it in front of her?

Where fear is used. The timing of waving violence ruins everything depending on time and case.

Morally, 'don't swing', but I'm probably a person who's fine with swinging it when the conditions are right.

Speaking of which...... Dahlia's middle name did not exist in Leila, is there any reason for this as well?

Looks like we need to put together some information that we already know about.

At times like this, I want to curse my own insanity.

"Here."

It arrived with concern, in front of a door very similar to the room we had until earlier.

I can't listen to the inside voice, but if I told you to come here at this hour, it would work.

The landscape over the monocle is no different than usual.

But at the end of this door, maybe something I didn't know before, but I felt like I could see something I didn't see, and my chest beats a little faster.

Come on - it's been a long time since we've met.