Kuro no Maou

"It's private today, so you don't have to use a hard tribute, Mr. Chrono. I mean, that's what I want to do, okay, Mr. Chrono?

How many men can say no unhindered with a friendlier smile than they usually see in the guild?

At least I agreed to two replies.

"By the way, Elina..."

"Elina, that's fine."

Corrected with a perfect kicked wink, like the girl Lily.

"How did Elina end up in seminary (here)?

"I'm a graduate of a civilian course. Hey, meet my junior today."

I had some thoughts about whether I was a seminarian before, but apparently I was in the middle of it.

"If it's good, Chrono, why don't you come too?

"No, I won't because I have a promise to make from now on."

What an attractive invitation, but I still plan to be taught magic by Mr. Nell today.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear you had an appointment."

"Excuse me."

"Never mind, I'll invite you back"

Are you serious? - No, well, it would be a guy called the Social Dictionary.

And lately, I'm a little forgetful, but I should never be spending my time playing around with it.

Though I enjoy spending time with Mr. Nell, proper magic is taught to feed my own strength.

Well, that's wacky, and I'm a little resistant to hanging out with Erina purely for play purposes.

Even at this moment, if you think Lily and Fiona are working hard.

When you two get back, I want to show you where I've been well empowered, too.

If you can, I'd like you to say "flashy" with explosive attack magic, etc. that uses flame protection.

"So show your face to the guild properly, too, right? And I haven't been here lately, and I don't miss you."

Lonely, what a man to say that seems to mislead his manhood.

Leave it there without much concern, it is a fact that I haven't been to the guild lately.

The last time I went was when I came back to Sparda from the bandit crusade, so I guess I haven't been there in two weeks.

As things stand, the "Element Master" is not a threesome, but it doesn't have to be a party to take a solo quest.

Yeah, right, it's a corner, and you might want to try the black magic you remember and take the proper quest on your own to make a little money.

"Sorry, I'll be there tomorrow, so 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..."

Maybe you're putting excessive expectations on me for saving you from the killer Joot.

No, let's just think of this place as a joke.

"Alone? Could you have broken up the party?

"Don't say such horrible things. I'm just acting a little different right now."

Then we keep walking as we talk about each other.

I talked about my situation to the extent that I had no problem talking about it in particular, such as party members leaving Sparda for training, looking for certain Rank 5 monsters, etc.

At the same time, I heard a lot about Elina.

It has revealed a lot of private content about being recruiting a boyfriend or preferring a successful man who can help me when I have a problem.

Totally, do you even try to confuse me by talking about that and being only an active high school boy your age? She is a terrible sign receptionist.

But I'm not fooled, and if you care, you lose.

As such, Elina and I broke up in the right place, and I hurried our way to the dorm where Mr. Nell would have come as originally planned.

"Mr. Chrono, I need to talk to you for a minute seriously, would you mind listening?"

Oh, could my cooking have tasted so bad? I have no idea.

When I got back to the dorm, I was apparently a foot slower, and Mr. Nell was already waiting in front of the front door.

Which gets to the dorm first is a range of errors, so it's not something that you should be concerned about, but the problem here is that that dialogue was unleashed with a mysterious look as if you were worried.

If you accept the word on par, you have to talk to me, but what the hell is the problem that afflicts a princess in a country? If it's something highly political, I can't answer it.

In the meantime, if we don't just listen, we won't move on. I can be invited to my own room, which has already been transformed into a classroom reserved for Dr. Nell.

I sit on a learning desk and a set of chairs, and Mr. Nell sits on his bed. It is a fixed position when chatting.

Because of this arrangement, my bed may have white wings in it, but let's put them away now.

"So, what is consultation?

"Ah, yes... Um, Mr. Chrono..."

It's kind of hard to say, maybe this is a pretty heavy consultation, you have to be prepared.

"Mr. Krono, what do you think of me…"

What an abstract word it came out of her mouth after a scattered reluctance to say it.

I don't know what I think of Mr. Nell, but what's the point?

No, wait, wait, that would be an imaginary leap.

Yes, this is just the second masculine misunderstanding word of the day.

So don't tell me what happened earlier here, but be careful...

"What does Mr. Chrono think of me?

Wait, Mr. Nell, I'm thinking right now, so don't tell me twice to fold it up.

"Uh, what do you say?

The only reason I could come up with such an ambiguous return was because I couldn't think together.

"I don't know... you know, Mr. Chrono thinks I'm your friend, I don't know..."

The appearance of dyeing Zhu with a white cheek without a stain perfectly embodies the charm of a shameful girl, but the contents of the dialogue are not colorful, whether or not they are friends.

Um, expect it, or should I say I consciously lost it?

"I usually think of Mr. Nell as a friend."

It's still a shallow day since I met her, and I've spoken decently about it the past week or so, but I'm wondering if magic and culinary cooperation have allowed us to get along there.

However, differences in identity can be problematic. Whatever you say, you are a princess and an adventurer, I cannot say very well that you are making a match.

Friendship, however, would not necessarily be defined in identity either. At least that's what I think, otherwise I won't be able to help Will with his tattered mouth.

My thoughts about Mr. Nell are, by analogy, emotions that high school students have recently suddenly started talking to their classmate girls in situations like this?

Whether you can call me a friend in grandeur may be a subtle line, but I do think I can name a friend.

"But I'm sorry. If Mr. Nell didn't think so, I'd be a little too familiar with you."

"What, that's not true! Because I also think of Mr. Chrono as a dear friend!

Brulun, and two big mountains wrapped in a blouse in front of me shake.

Mr. Nell, who sat face-to-face, stepped out this way.

It is surprising that we will be declared friends so far in overreaction.

"Oh well, thank you"

Did you feel my slightly pully vibe, Mr. Nell sat back in panic?

Is it because the feathers on your back are busy and patchy to mislead your embarrassment? So there are feathers in the bed again, no, now I don't care.

Well, as far as I'm concerned, I've been dating here lately, and I know Mr. Nell is quite emotionally expressive, so I can only feel a smile when he shows me some reactionary arts.

I mean, he's cute, so you can forgive the whole thing, he's the guy who says it's sad.

"So, is it a consultation whether you're friends with me or not?

"Oh, yes, about half of them are"

"What about the other half?

"Well... I don't have much experience making friends..."

A really embarrassing dialogue popped up with a bare gesture that seemed embarrassing.

No, well, I'm not friendship rich enough to laugh at that either. As far as Sparda is concerned, Will is the only one who could have been in the pattern long enough to be called a friend, except for Mr. Nell.

"Is that, um, a good story to ask now?

"Yes, I want Mr. Chrono to hear it"

I see, as for the details of the consultation, this is where you said it was the real deal?

"As Mr. Chrono knows, I am the first princess of Avalon. I don't think anyone in the seminary knows this because this study abroad in Sparda has also been widely publicized"

Without so much information blockade, royal school attendance can't be untouchable.

Even if I didn't know Will or Mr. Nell, I would have heard rumors if I had gone through.

Speaking of rumors, I've heard some of Nell's reputation in seminary, too.

"Mr. Nell is an idol at the seminary, so much so that they say," I thought you had as many friends as you want. "

Leaving aside the rank 5 party Wing Road, try to extract the rumors of Princess Nell of Avalon alone, all of which have good impression content there.

Not only is her angelic beauty, but her heart-tender personality, which is the kind of image that the actual good deeds would have piled up and formed, as if she had bothered to speak to me and help me.

Besides, Mr. Nell's beauty and kindness has fucked my head and heart, and there's also a Princess Nell fan club named SS or something?

"Yes, indeed, everyone in the seminary is very kind to me..."

"Only with the princess, will you treat me?

"Yes, that's why!

I didn't know you were going to meddle. I thought it might be a common pattern, but I didn't expect it to apply even in real life...

"Everybody's gonna be nice because I'm a princess."

"But I don't think that's the only reason, do you? If they didn't have a really good image, there wouldn't be any good rumors about being royal."

So, Will, I'm deciding I didn't hear your rumors.

I know you're really a good guy.

"Yes, that's right. I have telepathic abilities, too, and I know that not everyone is doing me any good just with their intentions.

But still, the image of the princess is coming first. "

I see, even with good intentions, you really mean to look at it with colored glasses?

But if you think about people's psychology, I treat you like a princess.

"But only Mr. Chrono, it wasn't."

"Huh?"

I accidentally got a vegan, questionable voice.

But Mr. Nell didn't hear me, or he just didn't care, and he kept saying it.

"Mr. Chrono always says anything without hesitation to me, doesn't he? Ugh, I was shocked when they told me the food wasn't tasty."

Oh, my God, I guess I was working a hell of a lot of disrespect.

I must have been confused by so much smell then. Was it really possible to be punished for disrespect in some cases, although it was good because the other person was Mr. Nell?

Apparently I was quite fortunate to meet the royal family. Nero said in the dining room then,

"You, you know who they are? You're not a good person to touch lightly."

That seems to have been common sense in this world, not arrogant talk or anything.

"No, that's not true. Even I care that Mr. Nell is a princess."

I'm desperately respecting the princess here.

"Hehe, it's fine, because I, I know exactly what it is.

Mr. Chrono just knows that he's an Avalon princess about me, and he's not aware of it at all, is he?

It's like someone from a country far away who doesn't know anything about royalty. "

Wow, you're sharp in strange places, Mr. Nell...

"I'm sorry, you're absolutely right. I can't really feel the difference between royalty and nobility."

No more delusion is possible. Then there is nothing more to admit and apologize for.

"No, please don't apologize. That's what I am, Mr. Krono, so I think we could be real friends."

"That would be helpful if you could say that"

emotionally and realistically.

To Nell, my words and actions miraculously did not buy me any discomfort, and I seem to have worked a good impression.

Otherwise, no matter how sweet Princess Nell will go out with me every day.

"So, Mr. Chrono, don't hesitate more to me, will you get along?

"Of course, I want to get along better with Mr. Nell."

I smile with a heartfelt smile and say so. I have no objection to deepening that friendship, the second friend to be remembered in Sparda.

No, more than that, it's not just a cooperative relationship at this time, I think we've got a pure friendship.

"Thank you very much! So, um, I need a favor from Mr. Chrono... okay?

It seems hard to say again as Mojimoji, Mr. Nell. Apparently, she's good at listening to people's requests, but she's not good at asking from herself.

I know some people will be tickled with this adorable, red-faced look, but I don't have such a distorted sexuality with me, so there's nothing else here than a pleasant acceptance.

"What is it? Don't hesitate to tell me anything, Mr. Nell."

I guess the nuance told me I'd do anything I could. Mr. Nell finally decided to be ready, embarrassed, but just a little happy, to say what the favor was.

"Um... can I call you Chrono-kun?

In the after-school classroom where the sun plugs in, I was confessed to that girl I care about, can I just say it feels like.

Of course, I've never had such a lovely experience, but aside from that, Mr. Nell shook his courage and said, the words he made me hear with such a disgraceful face had that much impact.

Relax, man. How many times will I have to tell myself that today?

I mean, I'm so upset that I have to be aware of being cool.

I was tempted to ask you any unscrupulous questions, but I didn't expect you to do such a cute favor.

No matter how much out of friendship, you will surely be misled if you say that to your man opponent, Mr. Nell.

It's natural and troublesome in a different direction than Fiona's - no, I guess the trouble is because I have less of a boyhood high school impurity.

Anyway, let's accept this request ourselves, because we don't have to complain.

"Fine."

It's an unnecessarily embarrassing thing to say because the upset is still pulling its tail.

My gaze's a little off, too.

"And..."

Is there anything else?

Even as Mr. Nell blushes, the momentum to mouth the favor no longer seems to stop.

"I want you to call me Nell. The truth is, Chrono-kun, you don't speak respectfully, do you?

What a mess around re-saying the way I call it.

No, don't be impressed with that.

"Uh, are you sure? I can't believe I'm talking to the princess, if other students see me..."

"It doesn't matter to anyone else! Please!!

Once again, Mr. Nell gets himself out of bed and throws everything he can.

Well, Will and I are already fine and tame-mouthed wackos, and it was an even more excuse now.

Anyway, I'm already pushed out of this momentum, I can't refuse.

"Yes, I understand, Mr. Nell."

"Chrono-kun?

"Oh, okay, Nell"

Correcting to the correct answer, Avalon's princess smiled at me with great joy.

I don't feel like I'm studying magic today anymore...