Kuro no Senki (LN)

I was going to teach you a lesson, but that could be difficult qualities.

No way, after all that haste, Myra turns to Chrono's office to pierce a defiant attitude.

Myra's footsteps are light.

It's a shame Cecily didn't get what she wanted, but if you think you've got one more piece of fun, it lightens up your footsteps.

"Master Chrono!

"Ugh, Myra."

When Myra was in the office, Chrono looked disgusted.

"I said I liked it, but I didn't know if that attitude was much"

"I think Myra is approximate too. Cecily came to protest."

Oh? and Myra wondered.

I didn't think Cecily would protest with such a defiant attitude.

"Cecily didn't say anything, by the way. I was just standing in the corner of the office with my face bright red."

……

She's an interesting daughter to practice real silent protest.

But buying Chrono's unhappiness is not an interesting thing for Myra.

You should honestly apologize here.

"I'm reflecting."

"... Myra. Please, weigh yourself in."

When Myra honestly apologized, Chrono told her to beg.

"I want to serve Master Chrono as the perfect maid, but again, because I'm a woman too"

"No, I don't think normal people do things like Myra"

"It's hard to say, but Master Chrono wonders too much about a creature called a woman."

I want to take care of my fantasy.

Chrono told me to exhale.

Chrono is young, so I guess he wants to take care of his desire for this to happen.

"I'm sorry. It was a potentially misleading statement. So again...... I made that kind of mane because I'm a female with slutty delusions staring at Master Chrono's sleeping face. I would like you to deal with Mr. Krono based on the fact that I have an unsaveable side of the female."

Myra looked directly at Chrono from the front and said pale.

"Myra, didn't you do it on purpose?

"Generally speaking, is it true?

Chrono groaned half-eyed.

"Even if it's true, I want chastity."

"Is that in the sense that it's dedicated to Master Chrono?

"Well, like that"

My chest pounds with excitement.

"I mean, Master Chrono wants to keep me to himself?

"Well, well... were you going to get your hands on a man other than me?

"No, that never happens"

Myra hastily denied it because Chrono said it as if it had spooked her.

I want to be alone, and those words sound fresh.

How many men have ever told me they wanted to be alone?

Claude was the owner of Myra, so she didn't say she wanted to be alone, and there were many on-the-spot relationships.

"... should I wear a chastity belt?

"No, that's it"

"It's a shame. I thought it would be a good opportunity to show my chastity."

"No, no, because I don't feel chaste at the point of putting on my chastity belt. Rather, it shows the utmost confidence and lack of chastity."

When Myra dropped her shoulder, Chrono penetrated.

"Then what about imagining me bored while Master Chrono stares at the keys to his chastity belt?

"It's old, it's new, I don't know... away from the chastity belt. That story is over!

……

"You can't even look so obstinate"

Even as Myra turned around and pointed her lips, Chrono wouldn't take it from me.

After a late breakfast, Myra enjoys after-dinner incense tea.

If I get used to this condition, it's not going to work, but Myra put the cup down.

"What have you done?

"What are you talking about?

The eldest daughter of the previous Baron Eklon...... Krono calls her a damsel...... Sheila Eklon asked and Myra tilted her neck.

If Myra's memory is certain, Sheila should be over thirty.

And yet aren't you trying too hard to wear made-up clothes with wide open chests?

However, I can appreciate the fact that you are wearing made-up clothing with a large open chest.

I would say that I understand my weapon correctly.

"Look, it's Cecily, Cecily. You look scared and stare at you."

"The two of us did night games and taught a lesson in the bathroom?

"Well, you're staring."

I'm curious, Myra looks over her shoulder at Cecily.

I see, Cecily was staring at Myra with a bright red face.

He's more like a child on the verge of developing eclampsia than a scary face. He's adorable.

"I didn't think I needed to worry about it."

"So did our father, but are the people who survived the unrest growing hair in their hearts?"

"I can't say enough about that."

Everyone must have felt anxious when they were given the southern border as a territory.

If Sheila thinks she's trying to fathom her father, that's probably because Sheila's father was aware she was being seen.

"How did Lady Shayla become Lady Chrono's mistress?

"The momentum on the spot."

"He said it was meant to fit deep once and for all. I understand."

Myra seems to have been right, and Sheila pulled her cheeks apart.

Myra drank the incense tea and put the cup on the table.

"By the way, how do you decide the order of night games?

"It's basically a meeting. Because of the combination of work and physical fitness, it doesn't feel like dealing with the area on an ad hoc basis. Princess Tilia and Count Cairon are dueling in their turn."

I see, and Myra nodded.

Shortly after Myra arrived at the squad yard, Empress Tilia was blown away by the blow of Count Rio Cairon.

A blow...... no, should I call it an arrow?

Most importantly, Count Rio Cairon's attacks are not easy, such as a single arrow.

Cucumber runoff from the bow of Count Rio Cairon… Empress Tilia was blown away by what can only be described as being so.

A scream comes from the soldiers surrounding the two.

Naturally, Empress Tilia was beaten from her head to the hard ground.

Keep it up, Empress Tilia is two or three turns...... Zuzaar! and gliding down the ground, trying to get back on track.

Incredibly sturdy and obsessive, but Princess Tilia did her best on her way back into position.

As she fell to the ground, Empress Tilia toothed.

"Wet, even once again!

"No, yeah, I think it's better if I lose already."

Count Rio Cairon wiped the sweat off his forehead and stared at the bow in his hand as confused.

The bow held by Count Rio Cairon must be an artifact.

Divine art "Artifact Summoning" … is the art of summoning a weapon that houses the power of God.

It is an unsprayed weapon the size of which can be handled individually but with more destructive power than a siege weapon.

With the attack of its artifact, can the Empress Tilia, who is calling out vigorously, be said to be more rugged than a castle fortress?

"Did you think I'd be happy to be given the win!

"I attacked you quite seriously, though. Honestly, from here on out, we're gonna take our lives."

Count Rio Cairon waved an arm with a bow...... the bow summoned by divine authority scattered the green light and disappeared.

"If Empress Tilia insists on battle, I will have the right to night games."

"Exquisitely, be proud to win. With this remorse in the spring, I aspire to greater heights."

Count Rio Cairon looked in trouble rather than say he was proud to win.

"Well, I'll try next"

Myra rubs through the soldiers and stands in front of Count Rio Cairon.

"I don't have a reason to fight?

"I do, though?

I'm saying it's not beneficial.

"I do, though?

As Myra repeated, Count Rio Cairon sighed as he gave up, picking up the wooden sword that was falling to the ground.

"Okay, I get it."

"It helps. You are very good… a man."

Is it really a man? and Myra narrowed her eyes.

Even now, I felt like Count Rio Cairon's skeleton and walking style were different from normal men's.

Without concentrating on the battle now, Myra took a distance from Count Rio Cairon with a lid on her curiosity.

"Well, here we go."

"... Yep"

Myra nodded and touched the maid's clothes.

Get your hands off me, again, touch me, explore my pockets, explore my porch.

Coming out of the porch are colorless, transparent scum gems.

"... I forgot my weapon"

"Didn't the legendary assassin dull?

As Myra let her gaze wander, Count Rio Cairon said as if she had shrugged and took the wooden sword on her shoulder.

Don't miss that gap, Myra played the scum gem in her hand with her fingers.

It's a move called a missile.

If you're a master, they can hit through a wooden board with a bounced stone, but Myra's is only a little painful to hit.

That's a close call story, too.

Myra's played scum gem draws a parabola and heads to Count Rio Cairon's chest.

And the scum gems flashed.

It's so intense light that your vision is painted white.

The soldiers who looked directly at the light screamed and knelt on the spot.

Scum gems are magic items.

The price is there for the disposable type.

The main use is dazzling.

Count Rio Cairon remained on the spot, but he definitely looked directly at the flash.

Myra does her best to pack up the pause and throws a throwing dagger for agitation.

Myra turned behind Count Rio Cairon and bounced back with all her might.

For a moment, no, Count Rio Cairon's wooden sword passes where Myra was until half a minute ago.

"Are you seeing it?

I don't see it.

Once again at a distance, Count Rio Cairon turns to Myra.

"So why?

"For once, they're taking my back. I was trained to read the air flow."

There's no way I can follow Myra as much as I've read the air flow.

"Chrono says that matter is made of very small grains. You think air is an exception? That's why I read about the grain movements that make up the air in Kamikaze."

"I thought I'd see how far I could fight in that state."

When Myra loosened up the dagger, Count Rio Cairon threw down the wooden sword and raised his hands, not to mention surrender.

"… surrender. Oh, this isn't an act."

"Would you like to know why?

"I don't want Chrono to hate me. Though I think you can win if you don't mind shaping. That's why."

"I was wondering if I could win if I didn't mind shaping too. Of course, I'm not going to fight square and square."

That's what I said, Myra put the dagger away.

"If you don't mind."

"Don't worry about it. At least I want to keep Chrono alone on the bed."

Count Rio Cairon clasped his shoulders.

"Grungy, once again, once again!

……

Myra carried the cup to her mouth as she slammed against the table and looked sideways at Empress Tilia scratching her hair.

Empress Tilia's hair has been bossy before she scratched 27615; and her military uniform, which was white, is dirty with dirt.

Shayla looked disgusted because it was what went into the dining room dressed like that.

"Empress Tilia, is your neck okay?

"Yeah, it hurts a little."

When Myra put the cup on the table and asked, Empress Tilia looked up and said.

Normally, he would be dead, but the art of divinity is great.

"... I thought I could win today. Guru, I lost my right to win a conference."

Empress Tilia has turned her gaze full of expectations, but Myra pretended not to notice.

Still, like you saw it somewhere? and Myra tilted her neck and noticed that the figure of the Empress Tilia looked badly like the mercenaries who had sucked a large number in gambling.

Well, I wouldn't dare point it out.

"What did Empress Tilia like about Master Chrono?

"... wherever they say"

Empress Tilia looked up at the ceiling,

"Where is it?

I leaned my neck to twist my torso.

"Chrono doesn't have much of a place. Weak, timid, bad femininity..."

Empress Tilia reversed her willow brow in a place where femininity was bad.

"Chrono is not nice. Guru, you don't hang up kind words, and wow, you don't acknowledge my efforts."

tied, and wasting milk......, said Empress Tilia in a voice that seemed to disappear.

Really, and Myra missed her gaze from Empress Tilia.

"Didn't you have a bad education?

"We don't educate you that way."

Myra denied, the Empress Tilia frowned in surprise.

"That's crazy. I guess you were introverted when you came over here, huh?

"Didn't you get harsh experience and grow up?

Mmmm, and Empress Tilia roared.

"You're not growing up. It's not working."

"No, it's a great growth from my point of view"

"Harsh experiences undermine humanity."

"I agree with that."

Myra carried the cup to her mouth.

The world would be more peaceful if harsh experiences were to hone humanity.

Mmm-hmm, and Empress Tilia slammed onto the table.

"But I like it"

……

Itchy. It's a dialogue that makes my back itchy.

"Since when did Empress Tilia favor Master Chrono?

"After losing the military school exercise... no, I thought we were friends then."

Blue. Empress Tilia is shyly dyeing her cheeks to the vermilion, but Myra seemed so smothered by the blue odor.

"I realized I had a crush on Chrono... when Leila became Chrono's mistress. It was a terrible shock."

……

My disciple, it is a wonderful bedtime, and Myra clenched her fist under the table so that she could not be seen.

"Next, general, who's next? Slave or Deneb and Aridead? Count Cairon first? Gummy, you're hitting on me!

"Since Empress Tilia was the first heir to the throne, didn't Lady Chrono weigh herself?

Even if you say you've grown up, Chrono is a heck of a place at the root... for once, he's the type to think and act on later.

Just as Empress Tilia thought of Chrono as a friend, neither can we deny the possibility that Chrono thought of Empress Tilia as a friend.

"But when I lost my right to inherit the throne and came to the Marquis of Elakis, Krono didn't attack me."

"Isn't that proof to the left that Master Chrono was a true man?

Empress Tilia stared at Myra, then turned away and stared at Myra again.

"Huh?"

"Why do you look so strange? Losing status and attacking someone you don't even hate is just an outside road."

Empress Tilia opened her eyes to her surprise and dropped her shoulder like she had been beaten.

"Something, even a failure?

"... attacked Chrono"

Pu ~ luli and the frozen wind blew through between Myra and Empress Tilia.

"At first, I thought Chrono was coming after me."

"Master Chrono didn't attack you, so you said you did?

"Exactly"

Empress Tilia leaned bright red to her ears.

"... don't shut up. Say something."

"I envy Empress Tilia"

"Don't lie to me!

Empress Tilia stands up, bang! and slapped the table.

Myra lifts the cup so that the incense tea does not zero.

"Regardless of the history, I was wondering if it would be great to have been tied to the person you wanted with the emotion of liking. I didn't have that."

"... you do?

"Yes."

As Myra said, Empress Tilia sat in the chair with great respect.

The Empress Tilia was tied to Chrono for her intentions and rushes.

Given the history of it, Myra is going to laugh off, but it's not a lie that I thought she was jealous.

"When they say that, don't light it up."

I didn't mean to praise the way Empress Tilia did, but Myra added in her heart.

Myra finds the Empress Tilia envious, with some empathy, but unable to affirm a life that is too clean.

My intestines are going to run out just thinking about the full price bet without looking at it.

At the very least, I want to spread the risk.

"Empress Tilia, the hot tub is ready"

"I'll be right there"

Called by Alyssa, Empress Tilia stood up.

"Let's talk again"

"Yes, call me anytime"

Drink up a completely chilled incense tea,

"Enjoy the tea party perfectly, what to do!

Returning to me, Myra stood up.

I was going to ask the Empress Tilia about the order of the night games.

As Myra looked back, Alyssa was standing near the entrance to and exit from the dining room.

It's like trying to hold Myra back.

Alyssa slowly walked over to Myra and poured incense tea into the empty cup.

"... I'm sorry"

"The bathroom door is guarded by Verna and Cecily. Then, Empress Tilia prefers to bathe alone."

Alyssa told me, Myra sat down adultly.

It's a clever way to do it, but it doesn't make sense that I didn't know more than I was given information.

"I have no choice. I'll talk to you later."

"If you do, it will help."

That said, Alyssa sat face-to-face with Myra.

"Mr. Alyssa is."

"Alyssa is fine."

Myra poked her cheek wand and put her feet together.

It's a serious attitude in the maid, but this isn't the southern border, and Myra is on vacation right now.

Courtesy is a vendetta when you show an attitude of speaking with a broken stomach.

"Is Alyssa with Master Chrono?

"My husband is a discerning man. I don't feel like it to them...... excuse me. At least you never tried to get your hands on me."

"You don't think so?

"I have a daughter. It was never the pregnancy I wanted, but I love you."

I see, and Myra felt like she figured out who Alyssa's daughter's father was.

"... how did Alyssa do that?

"He fell ill, dismissed his mansion, and was picked up by Krono in distress."

"Some men are terrible, aren't they?

Alyssa doesn't answer.

Perhaps Alyssa was impregnated after her predecessor Krono… was raped by the former Marquis Elakis or was molested.

Myra exaggerates that there may be a reason for her illness around here.

"So you don't think that?

……

Again, Alyssa doesn't answer.

Because she's a mother, she's been molested by a terrible man, so Alyssa tries to hide her femininity.

"I respect Alyssa's will, but I'd also like you to respect my way of life?

"Unless your way of life is harmful to others."

Myra smiled at Alyssa's answer.

After lunch, Myra sighed deeply.

I was going to ask out the order of night games as we chatted, but Myra's prospects came off.

As soon as Empress Tilia had gone to visit the city after her bath, she did not return to the Marquis' residence.

Are you a child, you are! and Myra wanted to get in the penetration, but there is no Empress Tilia at the time.

Myra threw away the choice to go looking for her without much trouble.

You'll find it if you take too long, but it doesn't have to be the Empress Tilia in the evening to hear the order of night games.

Myra lowered her hips to the chair in the room and rolled through the pages of the book.

When I was curious and tilted my gaze, Cecily and Verna stood near the door.

Cecily and Verna should have been caretakers for Myra, but for some reason, they were both armed.

Cecily's protective equipment is a metal reinforced breastplate.

The wide sword bands covering the hips to the buttocks are raised with long swords and daggers one wave at a time.

Verna is unarmed.

Only armor and boots reinforced with metal.

Well, if they beat you up thoughtfully, you'll break about a bone, and if they step on you where you fell, you could die.

"Why are you armed?

"To protect myself from you!

When Myra asked, Cecily turned her face bright red and shouted.

I think I'm about to pull out my sword and attack you.

"I, well, hang out"

"Don't say such a thin thing! This is a fight to protect yourself! Our country's upset is in this fight!

"I don't care."

Compared to Cecily, Verna doesn't seem motivated by one thing right now.

"Or it matters! Friends, friends, we are! We're friends, aren't we?

"Well, since we're friends, why don't we dress like this and laugh together?"

Verna scratched up her hair and glanced at her face.

"A laugh? I'm desperate! Yesterday, today and how humiliating I got!

"Give it up because you think the dog bit you."

"Dogs don't do that!

"Wasn't the dog, in one way or another, Mr. Cecily? It sounded like a dog to me."

Myra pointed out, Cecily opened or closed her mouth like a launched fish.

"I know what's going on, but isn't it enough to show that you don't even want to fight about that?

"You say it like other people do."

"You're thinking about it right in person. You're not seriously going to fight me, are you? There's nothing to gain in case you win. I don't want to let go of my current stability."

Ugg, and Cecily groaned.

"Mr. Cecily, would you like to tell me the order of the night games?

"Why, I have to tell you!

"I'll teach you."

Verna said it looked like a pain in the ass and walked over to Myra.

"Isn't it a secret?

"Considering the next day, you can't keep it a secret. There's a change of clothes, and when the head chef does night games, he has to be an understudy. So, what do you say? First, tonight..."

Myra writes the order of night games on the paper that was placed on her desk.

The idea of placing paper on a desk in a room would be unique to the Marquis of Elakis.

"Are you my disciple at night today? I don't think he was at the squad yard?

"He guards the streets. Looks like he's been away a little lately. I wonder if Captain Kane has guarded the near field more often instead?

Now, will my disciple be open to negotiation? and Myra thinks.

I don't know if you'll respond to the negotiations.

It's going to be hard to put your position on the cassette, and it's going to be hard to round it up with three inches of tongue tip.

"I was wondering if we should be honest here."

"... aren't you a master?

"Before I was a master, I was a woman."

Myra answered with a strained chest.

Majesty and obsession are things that you use at your convenience.

Evening...... take a trip through the stables of the Marquis Mansion.

There were about thirty horses in the stables.

I wonder if there would be about fifty of them, including for not being here.

There is no sign of a soldier.

Three children are just taking care of the horses...... no, there was one soldier in the stables.

My disciple... is Leila.

"Instructor?"

"Long time no see, my apprentice"

As Myra called, Leila opened her eyes to her surprise.

Even so, if you don't pay attention, you don't know the extent of the change.

Myra walked over to Layla.

I was told that I started going away from Verna, but I see, when I approached it, it smelled like dirt and dust.

In general, does it feel like I haven't had a bath in the water for about two to three days?

Myra stared at Leila.

I'm wearing a better air than I did when I met you on the southern border.

In short, would you be confident?

Seeking as a woman and recognized as a soldier.

It would also not be irrelevant to have a high level of upbringing and use it in practice.

"I'm starting to look good. I thought it would succeed my maid of honor, but it might not be necessary either."

"No, thanks to the instructor. The clothes I receive are… sometimes useful"

You think I'm wearing it during night games? I understand, Myra replied in her heart.

"Why is the instructor in Marquis Elakis territory?

"I took a vacation to see Master Chrono. If you ask, my disciple... I hear you will serve the night games this evening."

Myra placed her hands gently on both of Leila's shoulders.

"Please replace me. Of course, after my duel with Count Rio Cairon, I will trade the rights of the winning Empress Tilia."

……

Leila was silent.

You must be tired, too.

Such as serving night games with such a sweaty and dusty appearance...... and so many of such dialogues loom up to my throat.

But with such a thin word, can you move the hearts of others with words that even you cannot believe?

No, no, no.

I have been committed to the development of Baron Crawford's territory so far.

While Myra worked, the people she knew married one after the other to build a family.

Besides, Claude hasn't even tried to get her hands on Myra since she got married.

"... I thought it might be a good time for me to pursue my happiness too. Honestly, I miss sleeping alone."

Leila was silent.

Two weeks went by in no time.

Drink incense tea with Empress Tilia, talk to her disciple Leila, chase away Deneb and Aridead... for a moment if you pass, but it was a busy and enjoyable vacation.

It was a really pleasant vacation, Myra said, looking up at the Marquis Mansion.

Turning around, Johnny was waiting in the carriage's passenger seat for more rigour than he had two weeks earlier.

Johnny became manly.

I didn't improve my skills.

I'm sure Johnny understood.

He said he had to expose more people to diversity than he would benefit from talent.

"... Lady Chrono, I'm sorry to hear that"

"Myra, my breath is rough and scary."

When Myra held him tight, Chrono said in a trembling voice.

"What do you care what Master Chrono says?"

"Sorry."

As Myra left, Chrono slowly offered his hand.

"... shake hands"

Yes, and Myra nodded and shook Chrono's hand back.

"See you later."

"I'll see you again"

You don't have to come anymore! and Cecily was screaming, but ignored it.

As Myra boarded the carriage, Johnny slowly drove the carriage forward.

Myra has two weeks of events...... to be precise, she rebuts her memory of night games.

Honestly, the memory of acting like a lover is pretty embarrassing.

But in that previous phase...... it's not bad that I knee pillow on Chrono in bed.

My disciple seems to be living a full day, Myra nodded.