Kuro no Maou

On the afternoon of the 24th of the month of platinum, Nell's ears received the sound of a finished chime waiting for him.

He seemed like a classy princess, and even the motion to clean up textbooks and writing equipment was a leisurely and graceful nell, but now he just seemed to waste a second of his time, hurrying something lined up on his desk into his bag.

So I stood up with a shiver, and tried to pop out the classroom door with the momentum that was just flying with both wings growing on its back.

"Please wait, Master Nell"

Her legs were stopped by an accidental voice.

Looking back, there stands several classmate alumni, headed by a female student of the Avalon nobility studying from the same hometown.

Not as good as Nell's, but all of them have an atmosphere of glamour and elegance worthy of a noble family.

It is a group that, from a man's point of view, is what makes eye care, but it is not particularly eye-catching for a male student on the same executive course in the same classroom. It's just a familiar everyday landscape.

"Yes, what is it?

"Sounds like you're in a long hurry, but can't you come to the club today?

In the Royal Seminary of Sparda, rather than in schools in the group of central urban states of the continent of Pandora, there exists an organization called Clubs for extracurricular activities. In short, it is a club activity.

Nell, of course, all Wing Road members belong to the same club.

It is the most glamorous club - the 'social club' - in which roughly every school imposes tough conditions in entering the most, and many students then admire it.

Though a student's club, its members consist exclusively of nobles with a certain or more titles.

Each exchange of information, of course, grows into a network where the encounters here will have great influence in the future.

Not to mention how valuable it is to interact with royalty at the top of the country.

Most of all, some poor princes just stood still on the wall without anyone talking to them at a social club-dominated party. No matter, he'll never show his face to the club again.

Naturally, the Ellord brothers and sisters of Nero and Nell should be, no, they are asked to interact more than that.

That's not just because you can expect future, but because you two have all that charm together.

The troublesome Nero doesn't show his face to the club if he doesn't feel so good about it, but Nell's attendance is serious and well-deserved.

However, she is also a member of the Rank 5 Adventurer Party, whose busy schedule is not a student party ratio.

Therefore, the number of days and times that can be attended in absolute numbers is limited.

That is why attendance at social clubs can be called the best hand as a means of using those few ‘leisure time’ effectively.

"Excuse me. I have business to attend to today, so I will refrain"

But I said no with an instant answer.

"Well, that's a shame."

Nell also responds with an unsatisfactory face to a female student in her hometown with an eight-letter expression with an eyebrow as worded.

"I'm sorry you invited me around the corner. I don't think I'll be able to show my face to the club for a while."

"For a while, say, until Dear Nero returns from an outdoor exercise, is it?

"... Yes, that's right"

After a short time, Nell affirmed.

Did you have any thoughts on how it went? The relative female student turned slightly sharp and opened her mouth.

"Dear Nell, you shouldn't be too sympathetic to adventurers with no qualities, and to men."

"Huh?"

For a moment, I didn't really know what they were talking about, and it was a blinding nell, but little by little, I get the meaning of the dialogue.

There is only one man on the adventurer, who then interacts with himself, who matches that condition.

"Rumors are already spreading throughout school. But once again, there are infidels who are familiar to Master Nell."

"Mr. Chrono can't be like that!

Moments later, the classroom quieted back with Sin.

It is not uncommon to shout one or two of the sons of men when it comes to noble birth, but it is enough to be stunned that Nell Julius Ellord, who can even be described as the ideal system of a princess, sounds all over the classroom.

However, it seemed surprising not only to them, but also to Nell himself, who spoke out.

A female student who rounds her eyes to unexpected objections, but just like her, Nell also had those circular blue eyes open again.

Immediately afterwards, (c) overlap the dialogue with shameful leanings, as I have always noticed.

"Oh, I'm sorry...... but Mr. Chrono is not a bad person as rumored"

Rumors here refer to ‘tentacle men’ who began to flow nearly a month ago.

"Mr. Chrono is a dear friend of mine. Stop saying bad things."

Was it unexpected that Nell would resolutely argue so far, that the relative female student only had a puzzling look on her face, and the two sentences did not tell.

"I appreciate you showing me around, but isn't it just a little too much to talk about private friendship?

With me, I'm not a child anymore. You can choose for yourself as many friends as you want to go out with. "

Nell, with a rare and strong tone of speech, left only the words of resignation as if to push them off with momentum as they were, leaving the classroom.

Nell Julius Ellord was outraged.

Though she is of such a calm character that she can be said to be irrelevant in the emotion of anger, she seemed to have the mood to absurd her voice if her own friend was insulted.

(why...... why does everyone say bad things about Mr. Krono...... it's terrible)

If only evil reviews without roots or leaves are due to fantasies born by walking alone, then the anger of the kind heart Nell is also exasperating.

(Oh, sorry Mr. Krono, another bad rumor for my part...)

At the same time I was dissatisfied with my classmate for saying things I had no heart for, and at the same time lamented that I was becoming his nuisance again.

In the first place, I have an isolated identity as the First Princess of Avalon.

It is not hard to imagine that if you engage with a man who is only an adventurer, there will be strange rumors without sincerity.

No matter how well-intentioned you are, you will be annoyed by time and in some cases backwards. As much as the word big favor means, Nell knows.

That's why sometimes you need to make a decision to get away from yourself. But

(But Mr. Krono is already your friend... and you can't be rude to distance yourself from me)

It didn't seem to bother her at all.

(Besides, it's just annoying to Mr. Chrono, and I haven't been able to repay him at all yet)

That's how Nell kept thinking about Chrono and why he wouldn't leave, but he recognized the shadow in his sight on the pretense and broke off his thoughts.

Out of the school building if you notice, in front of Nell walking along a tree-lined road laid inside the school towards the dorm in Chrono, there is a tall brunette figure you've seen in the last few days.

"Ah, Cro-"

The call to bounce, I didn't say enough until the end, was to swallow along the way.

"Oh, that guy..."

Nell's gaze at the bewildered expression, unnoticed by himself, is directed not at his dear friend Chrono, but at a beautiful elf woman who is smiling next to him.

Nell's brain was deriving an answer when it didn't immediately match what was in his memory, but he was the person he knew.

"Sure, Mr. Elina, was it, the guild receptionist?"

Although "Wing Road" climbed to Rank 5 in the shortest possible time, it naturally used the Adventurer Guild School District Branch at the beginning of its formation.

So you can't possibly not know the face of a beauty and reputation sign receptionist, albeit of the same sex.

Soaking up the first question that anyone like that would have as to why such a person was here, Nell remembered something like a famous and difficult feeling of anxiety in that big chest.

"Why, why, with Mr. Chrono..."

Dodgy and chest beating in a bad way.

I don't know why myself, but when I realized, I was sneaking up behind Chrono and Elina, walking side by side with fun bickering, erasing the signs.

Nell has no attack power, but he still has a member of Rank 5 Pa Ti, a skill (skill) that kills signs and sounds and approaches the subject at that level.

If you feel like it, you can also use the magic of the support system to conceal it with greater precision.

Then, if you apply your own good wind magic,

"No, it's okay. It's okay.

Even with some distance available, I can pick up that voice.

The interaction between the men and women, which sounded interrupted, became as clear as if they were listening to it clearly nearby, in a matter of decades.

- I haven't been here lately, and I don't miss you.

"Sorry, I'll be there tomorrow, say hello to the recommended quest"

"Ugh, Chrono, I'll keep a special selection of tight guys that you'll be satisfied with"

"I'm alone right now, so it's a little..."

Nell stopped on the way, the magic of the wind carrying his voice and his legs.

"What am I doing..."

Why couldn't we talk normally?

It is unforgivable as a person to imitate eavesdropping.

A swirling self-loathing inside annoys Nell as he drops off two shadows that disappear across the tree-lined path.

"... to Mr. Chrono, I have to go"

Nell starts walking again when he's completely blind to the two of them.

Even if I felt backwards, I really didn't want Nell to have the option of not seeing Chrono.

No, I couldn't help but miss him, just the two of us, because it's the kind of time I can't help but feel the emotions like right now.

As a result, Nell makes his way to the dorm where Chrono lives, as originally planned. The footprint was heavy somewhere.