"Safinaaah!"

"Oh, Mother!

When we got to the Karshana family mansion, the front door opened lavishly and one woman popped out from inside. Safina called is very surprised to see you there.

The feminine style that popped up feels more right to say female knight than woman. She was not wearing a dress and made an appearance resembling a knight's dress, and was a disappointing figure after being tall. The hair is also cut into shortcuts, and the brown tip has hair that makes it look like a safina.

We couldn't help but notice that such a big woman had just stepped out of the carriage and rushed toward the Safina.

"Safina, after a while I haven't seen it, it's splendid. Yikes! Your martial arts are blowing up in our land, too! That's my proud daughter. Hey!

Hugged to completely envelop the safina, the woman puts her guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Oh, my goodness."

I heard Safina's creaking voice. But even I can tell that this is never the same as crying for an inspiring reunion.

"Oh, uh, forgive me for pinching your mouth from the side in disgust. Um, if it stays that way, the safina will be strangled, so could you help me?

I only understood that the other person was Safina's mother, so I advised my friend's pinch in awe.

"Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry. Glad to hear it."

Did you take my word for it and figure out what's going on? The woman turns a probable smile on us and unleashes the safina.

She is Safina's mother, named 'Lucille Karshana', a former knight. A female knight in active service, but his accomplishments did not draw on other male knights, especially the number of monsters crusaded was a dantoz among historical female knights. She was on a certain monster crusade, and she fell in love at first sight with Safina's father. She is so passionate that there is so much anecdote that she appealed fiercely from Lucille to the present lord Karshana, who is oligarchy and strict.

(Uh-huh, why did such a rigid woman give birth to an odd child like Safina? No, is that what happened to being too rigid to reject?

Well, aside from the family situation in Safina, when we were invited to the reception room and introduced ourselves, we had a break and each had a relaxing time.

"By the way, Viscount Karshana. I feel like there are a lot of armed soldiers in the city, is something wrong?

Lady Rain just asked about her concerns.

"Uh, Lady Rain, is that good?

"Yes, so please. Otherwise we will be punished by the queen."

When Magilka answered Lucille's question honestly, she looked in trouble, "You look like a queen."

"So my earlier question was, a few days ago, a monster attacked a druggist and an adventurer party who went to the woods to collect herbs. Well, that wasn't something I particularly problematic about everyday tea meals."

Further on, according to Lucille's story, the party appeared to have returned from the woods with minor injuries. But I hear there was one thing in their description that felt caught on.

That's that the monster that attacked me was a monster called 'Rat'. Though they are similar in appearance to regular rats, their size is about the size of a medium-sized dog. And they say the habitat prefers narrow, dark places like underground and caves. A few of those rats came out into the woods and attacked the party. They're basically not supposed to attack from themselves because they're low intelligence and timid...

I guess it was the Karshana people who know the monster that had a little question mark on this incredible event.

And it turns out that Sir Karshana takes a little discomfort from its inhabitants sincerely, adding more soldiers and soon sending soldiers to the fort to look into the woods.

"That said, you're a rat. It's not that much of an alert thing, because he's worried ~. Well, it's cute and nice there."

At the end of the conversation, we had to smile back.

"Should I wait a little while to head to the village of Elves?

"No, let's go for the village of Elves as planned. If you don't spend a lot of time wandering around, you might not know where Shelly is."

At the end of Lucille's story, I softly ear Lady Rain sitting next to me, and she thinks deeply once and for all. And answers.

Feeling such a strong will of Master Rain, those around him nodded with renewed determination. There was a vampire staring with sparkling eyes who said slightly "Sister, lovely," but I decided to ignore this.

That night. I stayed at the Karshana family mansion and I had a hard time sleeping out of the excitement of going into the woods tomorrow to meet that elf. So I leave the room to take a little walk until I get sleepy.

And I noticed one girl standing in a moonlighted garden.

"Safina?"

Riding a sword, is she focused? She waves the sword indifferently. The fat muscle was beautiful far beyond that beautiful fat muscle I saw in my freshman year.

"No stray fat."

Those who speak to Safina from the opposite direction to me appear and I watch Safina quietly away as I speak.

"... Father"

Safina, who puts the knife in her sheath and turns to her father in a hurry, seems somewhat nervous.

Safina's father, Sir Karshana, is not like my father Ferdid. He is tall, but his body is thin, and his muscles are well developed, as you can see from above his clothes. It felt like a so-called fine macho.

His jade eyes were long and sharp, and his expression was a crisp yet harsh look.

(Is that Safina's father? That sounds very harsh. If it had been as a kid, I'd be scared and I'd be crying.)

"Are you the swordsman?

"... Yes, no. Dear Mary, I taught you..."

"The martial arts tournament scores, and the success of case resolution since then"

"... that too... thanks to all of you. I'm not alone..."

Safina, freaking out as if she were being scolded, answers her father's question as she leans down.

…………

Basically, from Safina, I don't seem to speak to Sir Karshana, no, can't I call him? After much silence, Sir Karshana asks Safina again.

"Safina, is school fun?

"Yes."

Unlike previous questions, Safina answered clearly and instantly, looking at the other person's face. but after I say it, I lean down again to escape.

"... well, good..."

The words of Sir Karshana, who groaned posossly, sounded to me as if they contained something wholly warm rather than cold and inorganic before, and I woke my head in a panic as to whether Safina felt the same way, but already Sir Karshana turned his back on Safina, where he was walking away.

I was kind of seeing it when I was swallowed up by the atmosphere that I shouldn't leave and hid behind the pillars.

(Is that Safina's father...? I had a bad impression when I heard it in freshman year, but I wanted to take care of my daughter so badly that I was so clumsy that I felt like a father who couldn't tell me that well......)

I look over my head, even against the pillars.

(Parents... when this case is resolved safely, I'll tell you both a lot and then I'll rub your father's shoulder... oh, I'll have to practice not to crush your father's shoulder before then)

I went back to my room to get ready for tomorrow.

The next day. I finished greeting Sir Karshana. We were out shopping before we left. Because you can get to the fort by carriage, but you'll have to change your clothes because you'll be walking from the woods to the village.

"So the adventurer look I wanted to try once!

"What is it, so?

Magilka calmly scratches at me when I'm alone and tense. We were now in front of a store selling clothes and protective equipment in the city.

"In the meantime, let's dress like that because Magilka is a wizard. What do you say about that? The hat is wide and mountainous. That and the robe must be there."

I go through and move on with a gesture like putting Magilka's scratch to the side.

Then I'm a knight. No.

You see my intentions. Zach has raised his hand to say yes and his hopes.

"Adventurers are more warriors than knights, aren't they? You look better in leather armor with a one-handed sword and a shield, The Adventurer."

"Eh, a full-body armor like Mary used to wear would be better."

"If you go into the woods dressed like that, you'll lose your strength at once."

Magilka points out in a sober decision to Zach, who complains about my opinion.

"Eh, the safina... I have a knife, so I'd like to go with the samurai, but I don't have a kimono. Oh, it's quick, so the ninja is good, right? Oh, don't you have any of this?"

"Uh, Samura? What is it? Huh?"

I don't understand my statement at all and Safina just tilts her neck with cotton.

(Uh-huh, it's said to be somewhere and culture. I want you to pass it on to me soon.)

"Isn't Mr. Safina warrior-inspired, too?

"No! I can't put that bikini armor on my safina!

"Hey, what's that bikini armor?

Magilka asks even as she is pressed by my sword screen.

"A bikini armor feels like a woman warrior wearing gear..."

And I will teach you by painting a brief picture on the ground of dirt, though I am a little disobedient to Magilka's question. The faces of Magilka and Safina watching it became more and more red. Probably imagined the completion prediction diagram specifically.

"Mm, I can't, I can't, I can't. You'll die dressed like that, too much embarrassment!

As hot air seems to rise above his head, Safina turns her face bright red to her ears, pokes her hands out and shakes her side with the boom and refuses.

"No, I don't think there's any inefficient equipment that doesn't have this kind of defense in the first place,"

"... Hmm, ho. This is the bikini armor...... very interesting. Next time I'll ask Lord Deodora to make it. How do you boost your defenses from this state, Magician's Arm Show?"

When Magilka said it back, her face turned blue at the words of the Fox Beast man, who looked very intriguingly at my paintings.

"Well, well, what more will Lady Mary do than that? Are you a magician like me? Or are you a warrior?

To Magilka, who dares not look at Fifi. Now, I figure out what to do.

"Uh-huh, a profession that can use swords and magic at the same time, simply to think about it."

"Oh, that 'legend' magic knight, is it?"

"Yeah, none now, none now"

I hastily decided I had no remarks because Magilka had stuck very dangerously in the hopes I had spoken pollo.

(A magic knight is not the profession of that silver knight or someone in the brave/heroic class. Is that it? On second thought, I'm not sticking one foot in the wrong place?

"I'm ~, uh, yeah, village girl!

"It's not an adventurer."

I don't want to stand out. Best profession for me in appearing on a single-minded flashing RPG (?), but I was cut off by Magilka's best opinion.

"Dear Mary, you can use sacred magic, so it's good in cleric and monk style, right?

"Uh-huh, the cleric is a bit... ecclesiastical and has an impression in me"

I was still more of a monk than a magic knight or something noisy, but I kind of feel bad reminiscent of that because my fondness for the ecclesiastical kingdom in me is depressed to the lowest level by incidents at the Kanji School Festival and the Kingdom of Lelirex.

(Well, I'm just going to cosplay in the first place, so you just have to think easy ~)

"Come on, that's a stupid question. You're called the Virgin of Silver, so you can dress like a Virgin."

"" "I see." "

Victoria smiles invincibly, avoiding the sunlight, and tells me she's kidding. And somehow it was Magilka and the others who hit Pong and Hand to endorse it.

Off the record, even though vampires don't seem to like sunlight, Victoria can walk around to the point of exposing her umbrella. Assuming that the sun is also sunburned by "when" or something, the ability to regenerate characteristic of a vampire will soon heal. What a hybrid vampire you are.

"I won't do it, I'm so ashamed of my outfit! First of all, what's the Virgin look like?"

Everyone thinks about my fierce protest.

"Sure, what kind of dress is the Virgin?

"There are many patterns in which a village daughter becomes a Virgin when she hears the voice of God."

"Well, how about a village girl?

In Zach and Magilka's questioning, I was just the first to be adopted. Nevertheless, I kind of can't wipe the feeling of moyah.

"What profession do you think I should dress up for, by the way?

Lady Rain listened to me watching the conversation with warm eyes so far in an attempt to change the subject, because it is something that I have an uncalled for face. And somehow everyone will look at me, so nature and I will get around to thinking.

"... uh, is Lady Rain... Princess?

I mouthed a mysterious job called 'Princess' that comes up occasionally with games and stuff in questionable form.

"What, is a princess a profession?

Lady Rain returns to vegetables by accident to my answer.

"But it's inconvenient to walk in the woods wearing a dress or something, and a little more lightweight..."

"What are you talking about, Master Rain? No matter what the circumstances, it is the Princess who keeps staying with noble stature at all times! That's royalty! Look, even a princess who comes out of a gaga can get caught, but she's always wearing a fancy dress, right? That's it, that."

"Ha... is that what it is"

Lady Rain, who hears my evil hot valve in cold sweat, ended up dressed as it was.

And an hour later. We stood in thoughtfulness.

"What do you say, Tütte? Alignment, Alignment" "

That's right. Tette can't walk around in a maid this time either, so she decided to get dressed like me.

"I've never seen Mr. Tütte dress other than as a maid. That's kind of fresh and very cute."

Next to me Safina takes Tütte seriously and says:

"Oh, no..."

Safina is watching me and Tütte is embarrassed too. I grab my skirt and mozzle.

"When you line up like this, it's like we're sisters."

I take the shy Tütte arm and hug it to make it look like a safina.

"... I feel more like a lady and her squire who came to visit dressed as a village daughter than a sister. No matter how much you change your outfit, you can't hide the stained relationship."

Having said that Fifi, who was looking at us objectively, had no body or lid, I was disappointed to put my hands and knees on the floor.

"Are you all right, ma'am?"

Tutte graciously embraced me. And I burn up against Fifi's dry assessment.

"Tütte, that lady probably makes you look like a squire. Call me Mary. Because I call you" Sister "about Tütte."

"Yeah eh! Oh, no, I can't be afraid."

Tütte has rejected my proposal with all his might, shaking his neck beside him as impossible.

"Please, Tütte. It's just this once, you see, mr. -"

I beg you to hold Tutte's hand in panic and look up, nodding her.

"Me... Me, Mary, Sama"

"I don't want it. Yes, again. · Ha ha."

"... Me, Mary..."

"What? Tütte, sister."

Tütte responds to it whispering as he stares at me with an eye of anticipation, and with a less full grin of joy I answer. Then, when Tütte turned her head away from me, she sat down with her hands hiding her face, blubbering and trembling. It is bright red to the ear.

"No, I can't, ma'am. Give me a break because I'm a newborn. It's not half destructive and I'm bored to death."

Safina rubbed and embraced her back as she nodded and nodded as if "I know how that feels," crouched Tütte as she hid her face.

(Uh-huh, I wouldn't mind being your sister if I were a tutte. After all, my identity interrupts me. Too bad)

Watching Safina encourage Tütte and the two of us say something and get to my conclusion. Without even knowing that's heading in the direction of the day after all for both of us......

"Gentlemen, what are you doing?

You're done getting dressed. Magilka came over here wearing her hat again, too.

And Fifi will once again indulge in the party, what a newly formed party where they are all together.

"... as the swordsmen, warriors and magicians over here are good. I don't even know if you're playing adventure."

"Mr. Fifi, isn't it hard to appreciate us? I was hoping you could wrap some more in an oblate."

Of course there are four people that Fifi refers to as that side, I, Tutte Laine, Victoria. If I told others that the unarmed village daughter and the ladies dressed in luxurious dresses were going on an adventure into the woods, they would be stopped immediately.

"Come on, I don't need you to underestimate me. This side is to the vampire, the Virgin, her squire, the princess."

"... so what? I don't think I have the skills to be adventurous."

When Victoria said confidently against her chest, Fifi had slashed and thrown away with a sword of words with no expression.

"Sister, that faceless fox woman is tough!

I cried eyes like a scolded child and Victoria stuck to Lady Rayne's arm, and Lady Rayne was comforted by stroking her head okay.

"Wow, now we're going to the Elf Village, people! Keep up the good work. Ooh!

I swung my fist up to force me to change my mind.