Kuro no Maou

Episode 265: Meet Platinum at 12: 00 on the 11th of the month (2)

Lily regularly attended the liquor store at night, coffee day and 'Fairy Tail', which is open as an informant day and night.

Lily, who decided that Karen, the manager of the store, was quite trustworthy as an informant, leaves it at bay.

Sometimes I like the taste of tea and sweets served here.

When I first came to the store, I heard about the slave trader who was the mastermind behind Phalen's bandits.

Of course, as rumored, it was crushed by Wing Road and prosecuted by the gendarmerie of Sparda (the Loguardians), so much so that it was confirmed that one case was completely settled.

And this visit has the purpose of gathering information on the situation in various countries and so on when travelling with Fiona for two, but in fact the primary purpose may be different.

"- It's going to take a little longer to implement the example plan"

And, with a strange look to say, is Sophia Sirius Percifal, chairman of the board of the Royal Sparda Seminary, a dark elf of beauty.

Opposite Sophia, who boasts luscious beauty, is Lily, an adorable fairy who mouths her teacup gracefully.

"Yes, after all, is it a lot harder being president of the board?

"One way or another, you're from Percifal's house, because you're still one of the four most noble Spartans in the world, and there's a lot of glitch."

Phew, and if you look at Sophia sighing in troubles, it seems like a wife who deserves anything noble.

But at the same time she is still a free woman without a partner.

"Even if I'm usually worshipped as a lord, it's inconvenient at times like this, I don't like it at all"

Lily already knows that she is also the current owner of the Percifal family.

Knowingly, Lily has summoned a man of the four nobles to an apparently ordinary coffee shop in the lower compartment for lunch.

"But it's okay, your noble parents disagree with you, what a troublesome situation."

"Heh, that's what burns with it, isn't it?

However, if you look at the fact that the two enjoy bickering softly in this way, you will see that they have already forged friendships that transcend differences in identity.

And that's about to be more than half the fact.

Lily is a maiden in love (?) I support Sophia where she is, and Sophia also places her trust in Lily as the only person who can reveal this love.

"Yeah, well, do you already have all the magic equipment (magic items) you want to use in your example plan?

"There were a couple of old loots that seemed to work, well, they were all dusty in the back of the warehouse."

Sophia, who once had her brave name as a Rank 5 Adventurer, is there something like a boulder that you're looking for in the wealth she earned on that quest?

"Actually, Sole needs me, too, and if it's good, could you please accommodate me? If it's expensive, you can pay for it."

"You don't have to worry about the money, if you want it, you can take as much as you want."

Does Sophia, who accepts lightly, trust Lily that much, or is she just a feathery nobleman and chubby?

Either way, Lily says thank you with a smiling smile.

"Thanks, I'm not going to borrow that long, so I think I'll be able to return it by the time you're ready."

"Well, that'll help."

With a smile on her face, Sophia put her hands on her teacup.

I guess I can feel something like elegance somewhere in her sip of tea, too, because of both her beauty and the origin of the great nobility.

This is not a very expensive place for great noblemen to eat and drink, but only with the experience of adventurers, there is no luxury or taste, and I can see that I am purely tasting this cup.

"Well, I'll let you go back first."

Sophia, who had used her lunch break time to come here, had to return to seminary before her afternoon duties began.

Lily, a student, may be the same for that, but apparently she's not going to be in class today.

"Yeah, bye, Sophia."

Lily says goodbye words and that she will pay for her share.

Sweet for his words, Sophia left the store flipping her long silver hair intact.

There were several eyes of a man eating in the store poured on her walking, but no one would have noticed who she was because she looked like a plain robe for her patience.

"Master Lily seems to have a wonderful friend with you at the Battle of the Snowstorm Maiden (Valkyrie Blizzard)."

Except for one, Karen, the owner of this store.

"It's a little old on the edge."

Karen, who showed up to replace Sophia, still looks like a waitress.

She was also the one who led the two visitors to this‘ back seat ’, so it is only natural to say that they are still wearing work clothes.

And the fact that Lily is sitting here also means that she's going to need Karen as an informer.

"Speaking of which, Master Lily, I've just heard a few rumors that bother you, don't you hear?

When Karen blinked a fairy feather and stepped down on the table, she said that first.

"Yeah, let me ask you something."

Lily gently placed the 10,000 clan gold coin she had removed from her nostalgia on the table.

"The Crusaders are preparing to attack Sparda."

Plus Lily added three gold coins in silence.

- We're building a massive fortress in the village of Alsace.

Unexpectedly, a sigh leaked out of Lily's little mouth.

"This might not give you more time than you thought..."

Lily went out "I have an appointment with a friend," so only Fiona remained in the dorm.

It's time for the noon bell to ring, it's not simply a sound to indicate the time in this Royal Sparda Seminary, it's also a gong to mark the beginning of a fierce battle named Lunch.

It was then that Fiona thought that she would go out in full to solicit purchasing even today.

"... oh?

I could hear someone walking through the door of their own room ringing a guillotine down the dorm hallway.

The sound that sounds with a definite weight on a worn floorboard is not the lightweight figure of Lily and Simon.

Then I wonder if Chrono is back, but it seems different from the signs.

Basically, no visitor bothers to this dorm where Simon lives with a member of the narrow element master of friendship.

It's about the prince of Sparda, who likes the finesse, but I guess nothing else at all.

I don't know who came, but at least I thought the visitors to me certainly didn't exist, and Fiona was just a little worried if I should tell this visitor that whoever you were looking for was now absent from the other three.

In the first place, it may be better not to make any contact at all if it is not the personality that actively seeks to speak up to others, but if it is someone unknown to anyone.

"Simon, are you there?

In the meantime, Fiona, who was thoroughly watching the situation while stuck inside her room door, was able to hear the frivolous woman's voice and perceive the invitations of the visitors.

(Mr. Simon's sister, was it?)

A person named Emelia Friedrich Baldier, Simon's sister-in-law, had not had a conversation, but his face was clearly remembered.

It is still new to my memory that on the 6th of the month of the first fire, she showed up with her troops in the streets leading to Sparda.

In the meantime, Fiona, who confirmed that her identity was a definite person, decided whether she should tell Simon as much as she was absent.

Besides, if you spend too much time on it, make it purchasing. Make it a learning meal, you were in great danger of losing it, that's all you have to avoid, as a single eater.

That's how Fiona opened the door and went out into the hallway where Emelia would be standing in front of Simon's room with no reply.

"Mr. Simon is not here."

In the hallway, a person stands as expected.

A cool beauty with dark colored blonde hair cut off at the shoulders and long blue eyes.

And tall enough to cross the Chrono is the general dame who led Tempest, the second team of the Spartan army, which we saw that day undisputed.

But now it wasn't that pitch-black all-body armor (full plate mail), it was personal clothing in dragon leather pants in a tailored blouse.

The seductive body line is dewy, even though it is not a sexy costume to take away and highlight the woman's flesh.

Especially its large, swollen chest, etc. could be discerned at a glance as having an overwhelming difference even if Fiona realized that her bust size was more than lined up.

For that matter, the waist should be thinner around Fiona, but because of her substandard body size in the first place, she looks normally creased against the numbers.

Of course, the hips that connect from there are super sizes that make a huge difference from Fiona, just like the chest.

Again, the fleshy good legs stretching from there were long and made her style perfect.

"Hmm, what, why are there girls here?

Turning to Fiona's voice, Emelia first uttered the question.

If you look at Fiona dressed in uniform on her way out, you can tell anyone is a seminarian.

"No matter why, I can only answer because I live here."

It was Fiona who wondered what she was asking for the obvious, but apparently the answer was not something that Emelia would take for granted.

"What... do you know what that means?

"Oh, is there a problem?

Fiona was vegan and unprecedented.

Therefore, we could not even consider that this woman began to emit a swordswallowing atmosphere as soon as possible.

"It would not be acceptable, such as for men and women to live under one roof as students!

"No, it's fine, the rent here is exempt, so even if we live -"

"That's not what I'm talking about! Are you fooling me?

It was something I knew throughout my grey student years, such as that my remarks pissed people off, but I had completely neglected to pay attention here lately because I was sweet on Chrono, and Fiona only reflected a little bit on the Sparda general before, which created an even worse atmosphere.

In the meantime, I decide to be prepared that I have to choose the words carefully to avoid putting my hands on the fine sword (Rapier) she is lowering from her waist.

"Um, you and Simon are getting along, so your sister has nothing to worry about."

"All right, you, get on the surface now."

Emelia's hand was finally laid on her lower back sword (Rapier).