Invincible Magician ~Akashic Record Overwrite~

- In the case of Mr Cecil.

"Does Master Tsukasa dislike me?

No, that's not true.

It is still easy to deal with some of the members who meet again in repetition, even if they are originally aristocratic ladies, because they are now samurai, albeit with royal heads.

Easy to be sweet, or the easiest person to accept the way Fu treats you.

Of all the repetitions I've had 50 times, I think I can say it's the person I depended on the most.

When I was being sweetened with my early pain, I was so supportive of seeing Sarah and Cecil again.

"I don't think so."

"? If so, is there a problem?

As usual, Mr. Cecil visited my room late at night, shortly after he fixed Mr. Cecil's old wounds from a series of streams.

Before healing, I mention that after healing any answer, it seemed like Mr. Cecil would be tied to a "thank you for fixing the old wounds he had given up," and I thought I should keep my mouth shut if I were to say it after the morning, so I told him at this time.

That's why.

The answer I got back was something that was out of my mind.

Seeing me looking probably complicated, Mr. Cecil laughed when he creaked too.

Sarah and I had a really bad reaction.

Is it so weird for a woman to say something like this?

Or is it that I just have to laugh?

"... you know, Tsukasa-sama"

For once he has a gentle grin in his eyes that he feared even with a colored demon.

Same thing happened to Sarah, but I can't seem to stop laughing.

"Master Tsukasa is first and foremost the benefactor of my life, Her Royal Highness Princess Sarah and His Majesty the King, the Kingsguard Knights and, of course, my life"

That's true, though.

Again and again, you weren't too aware of the natural flow anymore. Put it that way.

"I was talking to Her Royal Highness Princess Sarah on the banquet table tonight, and Master Tsukasa was not as conscious as that, was she, with all due respect, laughing? You seem to be saving our lives in one effort after another, even though it seems like you could be a little more thankful. I think the Kingsguards are impressed with Tsukasa, but there's a lot going on around there, right? Mr. Gawayne, I would have said more..."

Sounds fun and tells me about tonight's banquet.

I've never heard anything like this before, but speaking of which, Mr. Cecil felt depressed on the banquet table for the first few weeks, he was usually starting to join the conversation these days.

You were talking about that.

"That's what Her Royal Highness Princess Sarah said at the time."

"... what did you say?

Asking me with a pitiful look, I get the look of a classmate who's taking an overwhelming advantage on the first time - on the matter.

Let me finish my homework, like when I asked you...

"Master Tsukasa said, 'I'm going to come to Cecil with something I can't answer, I'm sure'. 'It's more like a normal boy than a lord, so I think Cecil should be honest with you about what she thinks. I did the same."

Oh, what's scary is the information-sharing power of women?

I didn't know because I wasn't involved in that kind of thing in Japan (that way).

Girls are sharing information about their hands.

"I was told to listen to what Tsukasa says in person, but I only told her the answer of Her Royal Highness Princess Sarah." I asked you to make me your wife. "

You did say that.

Are you going to say it's not a joke?

I felt like Christina was going to see me with an awesome contempt when she found out I was being told that.

I think the beauty where the emotions reside takes my heart away and breaks it.

If that Christina had a caged gaze of disgust and rejection, she might fall off her knees.

"That's why I answered honestly, too, right? If Tsukasa doesn't like me, she wants me on her side."

I knew that's what you meant.

Well, since Cecil is the kind of person who took for granted to be my side woman who could be Sarah's good guy (oops) from the start, maybe that's normal.

"And..."

That's how I get glossy lips in my ear.

Even though there are only two of us in this room, me and Mr. Cecil, what we say when we do this is generally settled around.

This one's about to lose her normal mind, glossy.

"It doesn't matter to Her Royal Highness Princess Christina, or Her Royal Highness Princess Sarah, that you are in a noble position to (...) come (...) and (...) be me, does it?

A barely audible whisper tickles my ear.

I accidentally swallowed up the dialogue I was told.

He glances at his eyes from close range, as he is perfectly discerned.

"Of course I like being nice, but it doesn't mean I don't like being rambled, does it?

Mr. Cecil's eyes, whispering that, though it may be because of his mind, dwell in an abusive light with a smile.

I don't see why "the side that gets rambled" would have that look.

I don't know, but I'm still scared of women.

I'm not supposed to experience it at this point, Mr. Cecil.

Even if I don't remember, will I remember?

Looking at the reaction to weaknesses, maybe it is.

And I wonder if my heart will be pulled too.

Mr. Cecil, who is covering for me now, looks like a woman of a hundred wars.

of massage.

- In Ceto's case.

"Amazing, Master." Sisterly Polygamy "Sistia Polygamism" or an ancient person, like a polytheistic god. In Zionism, polytheistic gods mean the devil, so you're going to fight and sell to Zionism from the front. "

I'm laughing at you since, but is that okay with you? The third seat of the "Thirteen Apostles", which Zionism boasts.

Even if it's about a human being you call your master.

"Because, Master, aren't the rules of the world simple? If power dictates it, it is only the" brave man "or" God Himself "who opposes a master who could have been powerless instead of defeating the" Virgin ". Besides, if you both daughter-in-law the first princess of Christina, the princess of the princess, and the second princess of Sarah, who is famous as the princess of the priesthood, you'd think at least the church and the great powers would shut up? Or we just have to shut up."

Seto's thinking is simple.

I understand that what is powerful is what makes the rules.

"No, it doesn't have to be that way..."

"Is it easy for the people of Ichii to accept that they prefer heroic colors? If you become a master (class), you naturally have expectations for the next generation, and you'll probably be fine. Doesn't it matter what you do with that power of your master? If that's for many people living in this world, no one's complaining about having a double digit wife."

The way Seto thinks is probably practical (pragmatic), either because he's close to the power side.

I don't know if it's actually like that.

Well, nothing. "Master unclean! I can't believe my sisters are going to get their hands on me!!! 'I didn't even want to be told with a bright red face, so should I say O'Rei as a result?

You weren't expecting that in deep psychology, were you, me?

"Ayashi no..."

Shut your balls up.

"I mean, it's not even that hard, is it? If you can force Princess Sarah and Mr. Cecil to hate you, that's it, but from what I can tell, I don't hate you. Princess Sarah is such a momentum if her master says she has a hand. Even if the root of that favor is because you need the" power "of a master, it also flips and the master is the master. Or what? You don't like it if you don't even like yourself a vegetable who doesn't have any power?

Seto gets terribly cynical at times like this.

No, I don't have that.

Even if it did, I'm already convinced of it over the course of weeks.

"No more of that."

"Oh, well, but Master, it's pretty much gone, isn't it? I can't believe I fit Her Royal Highness Princess Christina, who has killed herself many times, even though there are circumstances"

Does that make you feel that way after all?

I will.

Even I doubt my sanity if someone else tells me this.

"My master needs to be a weird person, but I wonder if there's anything I can do to like someone I've killed many times that I've made Her Royal Highness Princess Christina. If the Master's thoughts were fulfilled, it would be an authentic couple of centuries, wouldn't it? Who liked the person who killed him and who liked the person he killed. I don't think so. I will support you because I want to hear the change of heart that will lead there, Master, good luck."

Thanks for the support.

Right, I take it personally that I fall in love, but I don't see a future where I can fall in love with Christina.

Whatever you say, for now, I'm in no position to exaggerate when I say I'm a ki-o-guy who's willing to storm where I'm bare, for Christina.

Even though it is salvation that the memory does not continue, if something is stacked and going in repetition, it is possible that it is as hated as a serpent scorpion.

Or that's more likely.

We have to work really hard in many ways.

I don't know what to do for now though.

"... Master"

"What? I've already taken quite a bit of damage, so if you're shooting after me, give me a break."

Seto laughs at my throwaway bowl reply.

I've been laughing ever since I got into this topic.

Though I guess that means it was a suitable topic.

My balls are right.

"... I have a sister, Master"

After a glimpse of laughter, Seto suddenly looks serious and says.

"That's your first ear."

"I guess. I don't think I've ever told my master."

Oh, is that it?

Per circumference, keywords to save time explaining.

You know, I don't think Seto's needed it in the last few weeks.

I can almost deduce the facts.

"That sister is the first seat of the" Thirteenth Apostle, "the one I really want to defeat. What I expect from my master is to give him the means to beat his sister. Remember, if the master takes care of his thoughts and goes on from there, I'll make sure he sees you."

"Even though you're a rival?

"It's not like we're not close. I just really want to win. Remember that, right? I think I'd be really surprised if I said this next time."

I laugh so dull.

I don't know what made Seto say this, but let's remember it right.

Sounds like a lot of fun, with the happy face of Seto.

They got backup, and we really need to do something about it.

What makes you so sure Seto has the next perimeter?