Kuro no Maou

"Um, Lily has business too -!

and was a lily who said away really cutely,

"Excuse me, Percifal, could you ask the board president to give us a message?

If you remember the name Lily from Fairy Forest (Fairy Garden), I'd love to meet you. "

Lily, who said so at a desk on the ground floor of the school building, remained young, but the narrative was entirely adult.

Even the eyes of a circular emerald seem to have a sensible, no, somewhere pitiful glow.

"Can you wait a moment?"

after about a minute after receiving that response,

"The president will see you, I'll show you to the president's office on the top floor."

Until then, the clerk of the young woman, who had a warm eye to see the toddler as she seemed, now begins to guide Lily somewhere in the face of tension.

(Boulders are long lived dark elves, nearly thirty years ago, but I remember them well)

Lily slightly recalled her encounter with Sophia Sirius Percifal, president of the board of directors of this Royal Sparda seminary.

Twenty-eight years ago.

In the midnight fairy forest (Fairy Garden), one blood-coated dark elf girl was squatting at the roots of a tree and falling.

Lowered from her thin neck is a silver plate guild card showing the Rank 3 Adventurer.

There, only the name without the family name Sophia, the class name Sorcerer, and the minimum amount of information were inscribed.

"Damn... this is just a little awkward..."

Sophia's figure of grumbling about that in agony is weak.

The delicate long hair like silver thread is disturbed, blood and dark stains creep up on the glossy brown skin, and the pure white robe that wraps around you is also torn, burned, unraveled, and does not already form a body as a protective device.

Some luxurious girl with a flamboyant atmosphere has been damaged by the beauty of all the glow because of the fact that she is sinking in blood and mud.

If you only saw her like that dirty, you'd think she was a helpless, pathetic beautiful girl who was attacked by monsters or even bandits in the woods.

But Sophia is neither helpless nor pathetic, even if she doesn't know that it is a Rank 3 adventurer, she can instantly understand one end of her hidden power if she looks a little out of sight and looks around.

There were dozens of ice statues lined up around Sofia.

It is human or beastly, the species are indeed varied, but they are all uniformly armed and look as if they were a group of adventurers, no, as a matter of fact, they were adventurers.

(You shouldn't have fought alone)

He had such regrets as he watched the lined ice statue with a bug breath.

But often things are no longer irreversible at a time of regret.

Sophia had now single-handedly wiped out a group of adventurers who had formed a detachment against the fairy sanctuary known as the Fountain of Light at the back of the Fairy Garden, the Great Magic Fixture (artifact) that it was there.

It is an open rule in this western part of Daedalus that the Fountain of Light is off-limits, and the Adventurer's Guild in each village calls it that way.

But she never acted on the righteousness of risking her life to stop a colleague who tried to work the banditry illegal.

(Did they get too bad to stick around just because they don't care)

Sophia and the adventurers who are ending up with frozen corpses here just bowled together in that dining room, the nearest village adventurer guild named Iles, last night.

And that one-time contact was that this group would unilaterally throw words of contempt at Sofia's and hence the very species Dark Elf.

In the Adventurer's Guild, Sophia disguised herself as calm, and pulled the spot off.

(Still, it's also true that I didn't feel right if I had to feed him one shot)

The result is the killing of all members.

Sometimes bloody adventurers settled for each other.

(Hmm, that's unusual, colored man)

Sophia leaked a dark laugh as she gazed at the young man of the elf, his body, who was the strongest rank four of the enemies and held the most grudge, in a voyeuristic vision that began to glow.

The face, which would have been elf-like and neat in its lifetime, has never been seen again because of the freezing and crushing of its head.

(oh awkward, awesome drowsiness, this would never wake me up again if I lost consciousness anymore)

The falling eyelids are helpless and heavy.

In accordance with survival instincts, he desperately tries to remain conscious, but it is obvious that it is only resistance, given his condition.

(Interpretation, you mean I was this far too... like crap to death, but not like an adventurer)

I tried to embrace tranquil death, including such positive and negative thoughts, at that time.

"Are you kidding?"

A person as small as a shining child was felt standing in front of him.

(What, this is the use of God coming to pick up the dead? I didn't know it existed)

Now, it squeezed its last force to see what face it was fulfilling, at least at a glance, and somehow pushed up the nearly closed lid.

There was the face of a beautiful, adorable, young girl with emerald green eyes on the long hair of a platinum blonde, literally proud of her radiant appearance.

And then, twenty-eight years later, as of now, the two were reunited in the office of the president of the Royal Sparda Seminary.

This reunion would not have been possible if Lily hadn't caught her eye on a page with the name of the board chairman among the materials distributed during the school explanations she gave earlier.

"From that one, I started to weigh a little bit, and thanks to you, I can still live like this"

"Own weight? I can hear the bravery of the Rank 5 Adventurer, known as" The Snowstorm Goddess of War (Valkyrie Blizzard), "even in one country of Daedalus."

"Come on, it was good when I was active, but I can't wait to hear two names etc. after retiring"

That should leave little shadow of the dark elf beauty who smiles gracefully, the girl who once hung herself unscrupulous, but still at first glance Lily found that she was the adventurer who saved her life long ago.

"Still, you're no different than you were back then, I guess the boulder just said fairy"

Lily could not help but become aware of the difference between the flow of time and the race, comparing her light and small body, which rarely sinks into the black leather sofa on which she sits, to Sophia, which has become so mature a flesh with no more as a woman.

Even though they are fairly slow ageing elves compared to humans, they are no match for fairies in their youth, a magical life in which the very concept of ageing does not exist, even if that is the lily of half a demon, there seems to be a separation that cannot be filled.

But whether it's good or bad is another story, if you look at the chest, Lily looks over the horizon, but the Great Plains, and Sophia against it, is the Great Mountains that just pound through heaven.

If Lily had listened to the information that Chrono likes big tits and so on, she would have stared at the deep valley of glossy brown soft skin that spreads in front of her, as if she could see it in hell.

"Oh, I'm the only child you should have known, but you're not surprised at me right now"

It wasn't until very recently that Lily was able to return to her original state, even with consciousness alone.

If you ever knew Lily, she was as young as she looked, and she never wore her clothes around like a fairy.

Fluently speaking words and dressed in a seminary uniform can be called a clear change.

"The red treasure balls in my nostalgia, they're so beautiful"

Lily's "Red Crystal Ball (Queen Beryl)" usually hides invisibly, that's the same now.

But apparently the blue eyes of Sophia's cleavage clearly show the figure of the Great Magic Fixture (Artifuct) with this vast amount of magic.

"The boulders are rank five adventurers, you're no match for them."

Maybe she's a prospect until 'where did you bring this great magic fixture (artifact) from'.

"Former adventurer, you know, I'm not a very serious wacko who's chairman of this seminary right now.

But I think you, the benefactor of your life, have a lot to offer you when it comes to school. "

But it didn't seem like she was going to pursue it.

Lily thought there was no zero chance that she would develop into a killer if she said something wild, but she was relieved to learn that the person who once saved her life was a wise judge.

"Well, what would you like?"

"I already got the thank-you then, but hehe, the dark elves are instrumental, thank you.

But I just came to say hello today. "

Lily felt helpful that she was going to have a good relationship with her.

Whatever you say, that attitude of dealing with children without insulting them at all, knowing the previous Lily, is both wise and cautious.

"Hmm, well, you can always tell me if you have any problems with your student life.

I can arrange about one in the dorm or in the lab if you want, oh, student cafeteria annual free pass, something like that. "

half-joked. To that word,

"You should stop the free pass on learning food, it's too much for your school side."

Lily got serious.

"Do you eat so much?

"Party members have a hell of a lot to eat, and if you don't charge the right price, I'll keep eating till hours."

Sophia chuckled at Lily's big serious answer, apparently receiving it as a carefree fairy joke.

Even if the Royal Seminary of Sparda was to run an unprecedented large deficit, Lily wanted to pass an unknown.

"Oh, but thanks for accommodating the dorm, I was just about to stop the inn and rent a room somewhere."

It was a fact.

Adventurers spend longer on a quest than staying in an inn, and if that's also a stream adventurer, it's natural to use the inn rather than rent a room on a long-term contract.

However, there is relative less time to go to Quest than to attend seminary, and it is certain that you will settle in Sparda until you graduate or leave voluntarily.

It would be more economical to rent a room in the long run than an inn.

"Well, if you have hope, don't hesitate to offer, and is the lab better?

"I know what it means for a student to have a lab, so you can't take care of this"

It is true that I do not want to create an extra debt rather than be gracious.

"It's a special triumph, a dialogue I want my incompetent aristocratic children to hear."

"It's not that big of a deal, if you submit a recipe for fairy spiritual drugs, you'll get one or two of the labs easily"

"Is that not going to be a wack to submit it to me now? Don't just say lab or anything, pay whatever you want."

"Ugh, I'm not going to do that yet."

Lily already knows, no, it should be said from the beginning, how much the true price of the fairy spirit medicine she produces herself.

And Sophia knows all about the high effects of that drug with her own hands twenty-eight years ago.

"Well, unfortunately, you can tell me whenever that bothers you.

So, we were talking about dorms. "

Sophia chose to change the subject lightly rather than dare pursue it.

"Yeah, we already have hope, okay?

"There's nothing wrong with a dorm for cadets."

"Simon Friedrich Baldier, the borough shop he uses alone, though I'd like to have him put in there"

Regardless, it wasn't Lily's hope, I thought Chrono would be happy.

Having bought information in a store called Fairy Tail before, we have already learned about Simon and his family, the Baldiers.

Even though Simon, his youngest son, was adopted by the mercy of the Lord, it does not change the fact that he is named to the prestigious name of the four great nobles of Sparta.

In short, if you get close, you're going to be able to expect powerful connections as well.

Some say that research and development would also be more advanced if Chrono, who knows technology from different worlds, and Simon, who has the talent to be able to make it happen, were in one place as a reason for the degree of Omake.

"No, you should stop that, over there -"

"Oh, sometimes it's unusual for you, the legendary adventurer, to be upset."

The moment Lily blocked the most seemingly negative words Sophia had spoken, the Russian-strained air dominated the room.

"I knew fairies had the intrinsic magic of telepathy (extras), but no way, it's never been this far"

"I'm special, but I wouldn't have been sure if I hadn't figured out some of the circumstances."

Frozen crystal blue eyes intersect with brilliant emerald green eyes.

If a helpless ordinary man witnessed this stare, he might have succumbed to unspeakable pressure, or, if he were a knight, would have unconsciously laid his hands on a sword pattern to the signs of a battle that would now begin.

I can tell you that the reason that led to such a disturbing sign of a one-touch shock was entirely Lily's fault.

Some of the information purchased from Fairy Tail also showed Sophia's involvement with Simon, for example, that she went on to become an adventurer in order to suspend from school and earn tuition, etc.

None of it was conclusive information, but with that in mind, Lily made one prediction half intuitively.

And it was now confirmed at this moment.

Sophia's mind, with its strong mental barrier (Mind Protect) like a permanent frozen earth closed to ice, did occur, though only marginally emotional enough to be observed from its upper edge.

The heterogeneous emotion Lily captured, as if a circle of flowers were blooming in the snowfield, was' jealousy '.

"Though you are a benefactor of life, you cannot give him away, Simon"

Therefore, Sophia hits her heart with nothing to hide from Lily, the fairy who can read her mind.

Perhaps she knows, that Lily is one of those adventurers who, like Simon, made a miracle survival from Daedalus.

And what you would have imagined in a moment, the fellowship of men and women diving through a harsh emergency quest together.

"He won't give it to you, never."

So far, the heart of Sofia, calm as an iceberg that never rocks at all, is now as fierce as a burning purgatory.

Lily answered with a graceful smile as she felt the enthusiastic emotions that just burned down the spirit of that interfering.

"Ugh, don't worry, there are other people I like, fairy love is all the way, I don't have two hearts"

"... is that true?

"Fairies don't lie"

Sophia would already know that would be a lie, but for now, Lily seemed to believe the undisputed fact that she had no romantic feelings for Simon.

"I seem to have made an embarrassing mistake, I'm sorry"

"It's okay, the maiden in love has to be."

Thus, it is doubtful that we can call ourselves maidens, having two Lillies, who are 32 years old in real life, and Sophia, who is undoubtedly older than that.

But those who point it out are not on this occasion, and if I were to point it out, only those who are prepared to fight against the hosts.

"But to be honest, I'm surprised, I can't believe I meant it that much"

"Again, would it be strange... the age is over twenty years apart, and the race is different"

Now is the time to stand out and fight, but certain races stick together with a lot of disgusting emotions that have been attributed to them.

Both elves and dark elves are one typical example of this, when it comes to general theory, not a very welcome couple.

Needless to say, age and other differences in degree can be a common problem for all races.

"No, there's nothing funny about it! Age? Race? Nonsense, that doesn't make me a reason to hold back love."

But Lily assures me, there was no stray there.

Perfect follow-on Lily has no lies or lies in her own words, but on the other hand,

(I'm really surprised, I didn't know you were so beginner...)

Because of its appearance, background and age, I thought it would be sarcastic and male experienced, but I find myself stunned that the colour of the girl's awkward affection as she remembered her first love for Sofia's superficial consciousness floats.

"Well, hehe, nothing's wrong, me and Simon are a good couple."

No, I didn't say that much, swallowing a dialogue that went all the way down to my throat.

The cool beauty is flattering and the mouth feels luscious and distorted.

Though I don't need to hide how much secret love I have, I wonder what that too easy reaction would be, Lily, and I think about myself on the shelf.

But it's such a pure and pathetic love affair that Russian, fairy instincts are inspired.

I'm really curious to see how that weak, impoverished Simon shot Sophia's heart, dubbed 'The Snowstorm Goddess of War (Valkyrie Blizzard)'.

"At that rate, there must have been no one I could talk to before.

If it's okay with me, love counseling, I'll ride?