Kanna no Kanna

Maid Waiting in the room, he came and signaled that Real was ready. Taken by her, we reach the room assigned to Real in the mansion.

"Real is waiting here. Please do not be rude."

Dude maid. Why do you look at me? Not at all, always rude.

I glanced at the maid who gave me gratitude (in form only) and then knocked on the door of the room.

"Who? 』

Familiar I heard it through the door.

"Kanna. I heard you're ready ..." "Kanna! ? 』

──Why are you surprised there?

"Chloe and Fima are the same, but is it OK to enter?" "Cho, wait a minute! I'm ready for my heart

I looked at Chloe behind me, faced by Real's rushed voice.

Around a minute before the door.

"... Okay, you can enter"

It's as if you were entering the room with an extraordinary determination to take on the decisive battle.

I met Chloe and Fima again and opened the door.

── Perhaps it was me who really needed to be prepared. After opening the door, I thought.

There was an incarnation of beauty dressed in a pale dress.

Undoubtedly his identity is Real, but I blink and watch her many times.

It is a type of dress that is opened to the extent that the chest is not vulgar, and it is probably a design that maximizes feminine charm. Neatness and gloss are compatible.

Normally I would concentrate my gaze on that fascinating deep valley, but this time it was different.

"I wear this kind of clothes for the first time since I'm born, such as dresses and dresses ... I think it's strange."

Real asks, as if he was scared, with his hands on his chest. He used to wear a women's dress in Diagar before, but otherwise he was almost rugged. I'm not confident that I'm not used to it.

"It's ridiculous! Really looks great!" "I'm so sorry! I'm so impressed by the current appearance of Real!" "Oh, I was relieved to say so. And you both look great. "

Fima and Chloe praised Real's dress. Even if it is seen from a woman, it will be so fascinated by the present Real.

Real's gaze was shouted at the praise of them, and I was solidified.

"That ... how about, Canna"

Real picked the hem of the dress while dyeing her cheeks with vermilion, and shyly shrugged down.

What is this cute creature?

“……………………………” “Kanna?” “Puh !?”

I was called twice and I returned to me.

Can you believe it? In my peaceful world, a beautiful woman in front of me is a warrior who carries a giant sword and is at the forefront of the battlefield.

"Yeah, bad. I was a bit stunned because Real was too beautiful." "Oh, yeah ... I'm glad even with compliments." "I'm not compliments. I'm honest and admired." "The man is up." "In front of you now, you can just see it overshadowed."

What are you talking about!

See, Real got his face down and turned down!

Maybe my face is just as red!

They flutter each other's face and shyly diverge each time their eyes meet.

"... I wonder what you think, Fima. This sweet and sour atmosphere." "The reaction is a bit too different from our time." "I understand the feeling of everyday kanna. I want to break this air, dare to break."

A little over there! Are you talking about something awful! ? And will you stop me inquiring one by one!

When I was intimidated, the maid who guided us so far broke down with courage, seemingly uncomfortable.

"Is it OK? The start time is approaching ..."

I forgot about the beauty of Real, but the actual show is coming later.

Beauty soka. Is this put out before the unspecified majority?

………………………

I was irritated suddenly in my heart imagining the scene. Unexpectedly, he called out an ice spirit.

"The party is going to be destroyed."

Involuntarily mutter.

Exhausting white breath, Fima asked Chloe.

"... Chloe, what do you think now?"

Chloe's tail trembles at a sudden drop in room temperature.

"I'm joking about 60%." "I'm serious about 40%. It's a Kanna. I'm just going to go diagonally up here." "Around the area where the surroundings aren't actually frozen. I'm sorry ...

Chloe's pretty sneezing noticed that I was unintentionally lowering the room temperature. Release the ice spirits that have been gathered in a hurry and restore the temperature.

"At all ... please be quiet during the party"

Real shouted at me, and I scratched my head with no words to return. I'm just as unstable as Real. I'm not in a position to say anything about people.

"... If you're so worried, you'll protect me."

I'm surprised at Real's words. She was still turning her smile at her face bright red.

"I'm accustomed to the battlefield where swords and magic dance, but I'm unfamiliar with the battlefield where people's thoughts fly."

Real reached out to be wrapped in gloves.

"I am encouraging if I have a canna. Can you ask?"

I took Real's hand and gave a playful bow.