Kuro no Maou

"... ha"

Lately, I noticed a lot of sighing.

The most recent of these days, if asked since when... Knight selection, more before, then, when you dived into the realm of divine annihilation, no, even more before, to Sparda... let's admit, the cause of this hard work that you can't help but exhale is none other than Princess Nell.

I was worried about electing members for the knight selection in the student council room, how happy the hell I was. From that day when Princess Nell appeared, beautifully grown, dressed in sailor clothes and with an atmosphere of Rin, I'm sure my destiny split dragged me in the direction where Tsu is thriving.

Or so, it's not a wack of resentment. As a knight of Avalon, I resent princesses to serve and so on. Even deducting such pre-construction, Princess Nell is also an irreplaceable and important childhood tame to me. I like her purely, and I think her personality is respectable, and I really want to protect her even in lieu of her life.

Besides, there was growth commensurate with the struggle. When I challenged Avalon, the realm of divine annihilation, I could feel so strong that it was not the normal ratio of workouts, and in my battle with Chaossic Lim, I experienced a battle that crossed my limits. My strength as a knight would be something different before and after the knight selection.

And most importantly, we met very nicely.

Chrono. Sparda's Rank Five Adventurer. He's a real hero, taking the alias "The Black Nightmare Mad Warrior (Nightmare Berserker)" and showing his name a shameless battle in the Galahad War. Because such a person is the same age as himself, even if he is called the strongest in the school by genius, it makes him realize that what he is doing is nothing more than a frog in a well.

I think you're lucky to have such an amazing figure and acquaintance. Of course, that's not just Chrono's name value and strength as an adventurer. Not long after I've known him, the beauty of his personality is well understood. So I respect Chrono more than just being the benefactor of my life for defeating the chaossic rim.

The trouble is, however, that this chrono is also one of the major factors bothering me. He has no problems with himself. The fact that nothing is wrong may be a problem, if you insist.

The beginning of all this is that Princess Nell fell in love with Chrono while studying at Sparda. It is now that I know, but long after I reunite with Princess Nell, her principle of action is that everything is for Chrono's sake. Besides, the squawk is empty, and in fact, Chrono only treats Princess Nell as a dear friend rather than as a single woman. What was Mr. Belclosen's romantic consultation? I don't have to agree with the lack of much progress.

No, I'm never a wacko accusing Princess Nell. I fall in love with Chrono, because he's such an attractive man in so many ways that I can't understand it, and that, or even put him in one step or so before the madman. That means that I will no longer skip that kind hearted princess Nell or anything else, and that Berclosen, 250 years of maiden history, will fall in love at first sight.

Even this me, who has come unrelated to the erotic shanty, is often made dodgy by Chrono. Somehow, he's defenseless. There is no concept of sexuality in women, but it is as if you believe it. I haven't noticed Princess Nell's starving lion-like gaze, so there's nothing more to it than bluntness.

But then, Princess Nell just has to confess. If you ask me, when I met Chrono, he still said he was free. Had I confessed before the Galahad war, would things have never been so intransigent?

Let's not. Just resenting what's past is what fools do.

We should explore that solution more than we have been obstinate.

"Ha... but I only have a bad feeling"

Today and today, me and Princess Nell visited the Chrono of Temple Life, but how dare he not be here?

Hearing more from one of his party members and lovers, Fiona, Princess Nell came back with a look that she could barely think of. Naturally, I asked for an explanation of the circumstances, but the answer returned...

"Krono-kun went back to Sparda early on his discharge schedule. Don't worry about him. And now that I'm in a hurry, please excuse me today."

And, although it is good to know where Chrono is, the circumstances at the heart are completely unknown. I eat down, of course.

"Well, Lily's coming home, he said... what does that mean"

"Mr. Lily is... a lover"

She was a princess who answered facelessly, but I caught a glimpse of the flames of anger burning up in her eyes.

More than that, I couldn't hear it either.

But at the same time, I didn't think I should ask.

This must be the so-called one 'lust' guy.

In the battle between a woman and a woman, there is no such thing as an outfield. Honestly, I was just a little relieved that it wasn't the worst.

Chrono is nothing, if not a wack attacked by a monster, or a wack that a mysterious assassin targeted him. Not to mention that Master Nero, who had a sinister atmosphere, began to leap in to finish Chrono out of anger. There is no imminent danger to life.

Princess Nell is also the lover of that Chrono, Fiona, and Saliel, a slave. All three of us feel signs of unusual love, but whatever it takes, it won't extend to blade wound sharpening.

Perhaps the four of us who exchanged a woman named Mr. Lily will wage a drooling battle of love over Chrono. The end of the story... there's no way I'd have a good feeling about it.

"Worst case scenario, give me another" Secret Drug to Forget Me "... No, I could only use it once..."

Let Princess Nell win the battle of love. Let him lose, I feel that falling either way will not change my hardship. At the very least, it doesn't have to be resolved satisfactorily in a discussion, but rather than a good drop, there is nothing more than praying that the status quo will be maintained for now, but settled.

"... ha"

Three degrees, sigh.

Honestly, it's a pain in the ass. Or awkward.

I think Chrono should be ready and make a harem that surrounds all the women he fell in love with, or run off with someone and escape this troublesome female relationship. I would if I were a normal man.

If you're noble, you can keep as many liked women beside you as your property allows, and if you're a civilian without money, you can throw everything out and run off. I have also heard that Te story several times in this Imperial School.

Was it around a year ago that you heard a series of rumors that the nobleman Bonbong, who had his hands on two civilian girls who had organized at an adventurer's party, was settled as his mistress after all, after all? Also, the rumor that the lady who was so unbearably married ran off with a civilian boy who put together this again at an adventurer's party and ran off to see if it was Rune, was around two years ago.

It may seem like everything in the world to the person in question, such as Sex Sharpening, but what I'm saying, such things are common everywhere. It's not a big deal enough to sacrifice everything - and would I have thought sighing before?

Now, I feel like I know just a little bit about that feeling. Me too, if, to Chrono...

"Fiona, Saliel, Nell, and Mr. Lily, they all make me suffer. I can't stand this life anymore...... so please, Celis, run off with me! I love you the most!

Or if you suddenly say it, you're going to get pushed by momentum and snort, maybe.

Yeah, we're only talking about possibilities. Nothing, I'm not talking about being in love with Chrono, either. I know his strength, and I respect him. So if it's such a pitiful confession to be made or something, do you mean that that Chrono is pitiful... or can't be left alone? Looking at his usual unreliable side also gives me a sense of purpose that I have to do something about it.

No, before that, Chrono felt like he could feel a little bit responsible for taking my first kiss, too.

I've been hit by a parasitic attack on Chaossic Lim, and it's like a lethal situation, so to speak, artificial breathing... but that's still my first time. If you took the maiden's first time, as a man, it would naturally be the muscle that takes responsibility for it. Maybe I don't care about Chrono, who already has a lover, but I do. As many times as I dream about it.

"Uh, already, what are you thinking, I, crap!

Forced to break the thought that started spinning in weird directions.

When I calm down, I feel like an idiot myself stuffing in a quiet room alone.

In fact, it's stupid.

After all, Princess Nell and I broke up at the temple. Having lost my way, I went straight back to the dorm of the school lonely with Tobotobo. Today's appointment is all of a sudden blank.

Me and Princess Nell are basically adjusting the class to be done in the morning to play with Chrono from noon onwards. Well, me and the princess are top third-year graders. At this time of year, we will also be able to make some free time.

Even now, I don't feel like going to class, and I don't feel like going to the student council in my spare time. I'm not in the mood to talk to someone.

If that's the case, then later, there's only so much choice as a workout. Fine, if you move your body, it's somewhat distracting.

If that's the case, there's no point in wearing this gakran at the earliest.

I don't spend much time dressing. Remove the five gold buttons so that they flow, and also remove the blouse inside.

"Phew... no, my chest is tight"

The more I unravel myself, the bigger my chest pops out. My gakuran and blouse are special. Even the bust size there is built to be suppressed. Gear for men.

The same goes for this slack. My butt doesn't look very big. I mean, if you wear this, even a woman who draws a body line as blessed as Princess Nell looks a bit like a skinny man.

So when it comes to the feminine stuff I usually wear, it would be about this underwear. In doing so, it is a functionally oriented blank with a lack of colour.

Does Princess Nell choose underwear every day when she meets with Chrono? Every day is a battle, like. If she is now, it can be.

"Hmm."

Compared to that, how am I now? You can say you're dumping a woman. If fashion is what you focus on where you can't even see it, then I'd say I'm giving up from Hannah.

I work out as a magic swordsman, so I think the style is pretty good...... maybe the next time I meet with Chrono, it's polite for me to be aware of some more feminine fashion too.

How could it be because I was bonking my underwear in the way it looked in the room?

"I'm home, seniors, already - hey eh!?

The cohabitant is back.

"Oh, Lute. What's wrong, you're still in class, aren't you?

The glasses boy, who for some reason is very surprised, is Lute Exvallis. He's a sophomore under one, he's an officer of the same student union, he competes in knight selection, and he's my fiancée.

"Shh, excuse me! I'm just back to pick up my next class forgotten stuff, and I'm never willing to peek at my senior dressing or anything like that. Just a coincidence, I mean, get dressed fast!

"Don't make a scene about getting dressed, you'll always watch"

"You're always trying not to see it!

"Speaking of which, did you"

I don't mean to make you look naked, so I always think it's a big deal. It's embarrassing with me to expose you to boulders naked, but if you're exposed to the extent of your underwear, you don't need to worry so much.

If you have the experience of an adventurer, it's something you'll get used to, and even a raw aristocratic lady would wear a swimsuit like underwear to expose people when swimming on the beach of Serene. What difference does it make?

"... So, why are the seniors back? Talk about going out with Princess Nell today."

As soon as I finish dressing up for my training shirt and leather trousers, Lute finally turns his face to Matomo and calls out to me. But my face is still slightly red. It would be too conscious.

"Suddenly I canceled. I had no choice but to go back to school alone and work out."

"Were you?"

I see, and a seriously nodding lute boy.

I hear that neutral and still outrageous face has a lot of hidden fans amongst the girls, but I guess not one of the floating stories is because I have a fiancée.

However, when it comes to engagement between nobles, it is often unrelated to their will. Without that example, me and Lute will also be a political marriage entirely determined only by the will of our parents.

Still, I would be blessed not to be such an unscrupulous opponent of being too old away, or being a personality breaker, or pervert.

Lute is a cute junior to me. Is he like my brother?

He is good enough to be a student council officer, has excellent grades and bare skills, and stands tall enough to be selected as a knight selection member. The demonic eye he seals with his glasses is also very powerful. Still, I'm not going to lose to Lute yet.

It doesn't look bad either. Only height is one step away from me yet, but in another two or three years, I'll be overtaken.

In my house, the Avalon XII aristocrat, and in his Exvallis family, which is nothing more than a junior aristocrat, although there is as much difference in family as in heaven and earth, the matter of home is also not more problematic than the fact that my father is in favour of engagement for whatever reason.

And myself, I have no objection to this engagement. Political marriage is more a duty and an acceptance than being born into a nobleman. I don't have any complaints about the other guy named Lute.

What a smooth going engagement relationship. That is why the same room is thus allowed in the aristocratic dormitory. In Imperial School, in anticipation of the future, there is a system that allows the same room only for men and women in engaged relationships. If that's the two of you, I don't mind having kids while you're at school. There is also an aristocratic request that the chances of getting a boy to inherit the house have never passed before.

Most importantly, only between me and Lute, it ended for no reason. Nothing, it's not the wack I refused. That's what he said from himself when he decided to be in the same room. Anything, I'll never do that until you marry me. And he said he was bound to be strong enough to defeat me by the time he got married.

I see, is this what men mean, what they call it? If you're a maiden in love, you may be about to cry emotionally, but at any rate, Lute, who knows her face from a young age, is the other person...... after all, it's only a younger brother sensation. I honestly can't be happy with him, and I don't think I'm sorry. I feel even more sorry for some girls who really admire Lute.

Whatever it is, his tearful efforts, originally "The Oath," are kept, as Lute is still dogging about in my underwear. And then, if you have enough sword skill to take me down, you'll be clear and your vows will be fulfilled.

Well, that stuff is just self-satisfying, which sounds bad, but as far as I'm concerned, I didn't mind either. I don't even despise him for losing his sexuality and coming at me at night. Unlike Chrono, a man has the concept of lust, because he understands it as well. I don't have weird ideals.

Which way, the day Lute will be my husband is not so far away. This year I graduate, and next year Lute graduates as well. So I plan to officially get married. If you can't wait, it's not so much that you don't like it. As an aristocratic daughter, you don't play with men weirdly, you marry someone in a clean body just like your parents decided, so you can do better than that? It's like going down a beautifully paved road, but it's a romantic experience with no fun whatsoever.

But compared to me, does Princess Nell have a love affair that advances a dungeon that appears to be full of instant death traps and even vicious dragons? I have multiple enemies, I suffer so much that I have to use drugs to forget my memory, and now I'm about to go to a spectacular training ground.

I'm not kidding - and I might have thought it a while ago. Strange now, such a princess seemed only a little envious.

"Hey, Lute, have you ever been through something called a training ground?

"Yes?"

Lute eats when he still can't figure out the explanation for any contextless questions he suddenly throws at him.

"The training ground, you see, is about a situation where two women rob each other hard, you know, around one guy,"

"No, well, I know that..."

Hmm, if you can tell that, it's quick.

"Why are you asking me that all of a sudden? He doesn't seem like the usual senior."

Sure, I don't usually imitate bumping into such ridiculous questions. There are no jokes, only the minimum necessary to facilitate the conversation, and I don't talk about things that I'm joking about.

"My friend has a little romantic problem."

"It doesn't have to be about Princess Nell."

"Come on, Lute. The prying won't do you any good."

"Shh, excuse me..."

You don't have to look like me until you do. I'm the only child tame enough to eat all the princess's love.

"So, what do you say?

"Experience with the training ground, is it? Isn't that kind of awkward?"

"Right. There are also many cute kids around you who are that childhood tame cleric, the only maid who serves the house, and a junior in the middle. I thought you had a lot of experience."

"It's a terrible misunderstanding! Apart from them, it's not that kind of relationship, I mean, I have a fiancée named Senior, so cheating and all, it's absolutely impossible!

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's not like I'm suspicious of cheating or anything."

It's out-of-heart, and when I get returned with a serious look, I get in trouble too.

"Most of all, I don't give a shit where you were secretly dating them. I can only do that now that I'm a student, and I feel sorry for them, even for me."

"Please don't, I'm serious about the seniors... sorry, I knew it would seem that way because I'm still weak"

Apparently, my statement was oil on fire. As for this one, I was going to try my best to distract you.

Is it a little different from Lute's kindness not to care about me or anything, but to give some answers to the women who really love him? I tolerate men cheating, in terms of women's merit.

As far as I'm concerned, seriously, I never mind him starting to surround them as mistresses after his marriage. I mean, if that's what makes you so eye-catching, you can't want a well-rounded couple of aristocrats. Although it has a minimum moderation.

"You are strong enough. Nothing to be pessimistic about. I acknowledge that I can only be proud to represent the Imperial School"

"Senior...... but I am"

"Ugh, but I also have something called Pride as a swordsman. You can't lose so easily to a junior."

It's bad for Lute, but I'm going to be on a high wall that can't be exceeded for a while yet.

No, but I treat you like this, so don't you ever feel the thing about lute being a masculine attraction?

Chrono is so... no, it's pathetic to do anything compared to him.

"You're out of line. So, after all, Lute doesn't have this kind of experience?"

"Oh, yes, excuse me"

No need to apologize. If you're more experienced, that's the problem. I would be in trouble if I was stabbed to death before I got married.

"Well, that's fine. Sorry to hold you back, shouldn't we head to class soon?

Yes, he was, and half-hearted, Lute fishes his desk, hands something like a collection of books, and walks right out the door again.

"Oh, yeah, seniors, I got your letter."

"Letter?"

"Yes, from the sealed wax crest, it looks like something from the Arklite family"

Sometimes it's unusual to get a letter from us on purpose.

Now it was only after Lute left that I found the letter on my desk thinking he had left it for me. Sole did, it must have belonged to the Duke of Arklight family.

What the hell is it for? I immediately open the seal and read the letter.

"Go home once, or... just fine, I'm free today anyway"

Straight ahead like this, I immediately decided if I was going to go home to my parents.

My name is Celis Ann Arklite. The eldest son of the Duke of Arklight family, known as the head of the Avalon Twelve aristocracy - and it was years ago that he falsified. Because the image has settled in, somehow I still wear men's clothes, but there are no students in this school who do not know that I am the eldest daughter of the Arklite family.

Even when it comes to my parents' house, it's in the same avalon. If you run the horse, you can go home right away.

"Welcome back, Master Sellis"

Despite his sudden return home, the slack and servants greet him side by side. When I was a kid, it was a sight I didn't think anything of, but now even though they're at work, it's hard, and I get the feeling of labor.

"What about your father?

"I'm just returning, sir"

The timing was good. I didn't bother to call it in, and I was scattered out because I was busy, and I knew I was too busy to see you, and what a shame I didn't have to spend my time.

With Deacon's lead, I head to the room where my father waits. It wasn't our usual study there, it was our biggest reception room. Apparently, they have guests, too.

If you're invited to us, you must be the great one who deserves it. Is it polite to say hello?

With that degree of feeling, after a courtesy exchange in which the butler stated the mouth of the entry and my father gave his permission, I was to face my father for the first time in a long time.

"That was fast, Celis. I didn't expect to come within the day I sent the letter."

"Just what I was free of time"

It's been a long time, but not so much a touching reunion.

My father, Heine Ann Arklite, is the same Buddha top surface. Speaking of which, he said he was worried about me fighting Chaossic Lim in the Knight's Choice... is it true? It is inconceivable to me that a father who seems to be a ruthless nobleman and doesn't show much of a person's affection would horn through his daughter's body.

"Father, that's you."

Before we get into the conversation, we need to finish greeting our guests.

If I turned my gaze to Chirali, an unfamiliar man was sitting on the couch without even showing me how nervous he was. In front of the Duke of Arklight, the fact that he doesn't look distracted at all means how stiff or simply disrespectful and diagrammatic he is.

At least, I could tell from the look on his face that he wasn't a bunch of nobles of the same size. The face of the Avalon aristocrats, I know roughly. There's been some kind of party since I was a kid. The more they take me around, the more I'm always tired of seeing it with a similar face.

"Oh, actually, to introduce him, I called him"

"Well, I'll be the first to see you, I..."

My father urges me, and a man stands up to greet me.

Is it still the priest of the Temple of Pandora, not the nobleman, due to the wrapping of white coats of law? However, similar but different designs, and I don't remember seeing the ornament of a shining cross on the chest.

Nevertheless, what worries me is the man's face.

"- I'm a man named Gregorius. Later, get to know each other."

To be respectful, you are strangely in the hall. Even if those who are strict in their courtesy see it, it is so much that they cannot be ketched on.

But I can't really feel the sincere feeling of saying thank you to a man in the face.

In a nutshell, it's frigid.

He's a very suspicious man. The grin on the fine surface of the thread reminds me of a cunning fox villain portrayed in a fairy tale.

While I have the first impression that it's not very nice, I also return a greeting for the first time. Hi, although the other side was not only my face and name, but the atmosphere I seem to know up to my previous background.

"Celis, call me there. Before you listen to the priest, you must first explain everything."

"Yes, Father... by the way, is your Gregorius a priest?

"Whoa, excuse me for this. I forgot my name before the beautiful Arklite lady."

With a slight grin, the man said in grandeur.

"I, in the" Aria Monastery, "am a shitty priest. Lord Arklight is more exceptional than plain, and I am truly grateful to you."

I'm still talking to Bella about something, but it didn't come in my ear much.

"Aria Monastery". The name belongs to an emerging religion that I recently started hearing about. And Krono said - "They're crusaders".

"... Father, what do you mean? Why did the" Aria Monastery "come to my house?"

"Celis, I say no first. It is not the Royal Avalon or anything else that my Duke of Arklight should truly serve."

Chrono hates the Crusaders. They are brutal and merciless invaders, doing as much as they can with atrocities in Daedalus.

So he threw himself into the Galahad war. For those of us who have already sacrificed, and for the peace of Sparda.

But it doesn't matter what happens to me and others who were singing about a peaceful school life in Avalon. I haven't lost anything yet. I haven't fought the Crusaders yet. I've never even seen what they look like.

"Hey, what..."

"After thousands of years, we are finally greeted with a supreme being to serve, no, to admire. The" Aria Monastery "is its messenger"

But now, I did see.

"In far ancient times, by that abominable Demon King Mia, the Holy Land Elision vanished over the land of Pandora. But the blood of the Holy Twelve Apostles, who inherit the will of God, was preserved - our fathers, the Second Apostle Cain Arklite"

The white invader was appearing right in front of me.

"The time is full. Now is the time for our Archrite clan to raise the flag of the Cross and once again bring the glory of the 'White God' to the Pandora continent."