Life in Another World as a Maid Mage

47 Shogunate and Love Breakers (Nadia, Zack, Clemens)

- Fortress of Esterval, falling.

The newspaper instantly ran around the third district of Tris, the territorial capital, and the Tris branch became noisy. Some gaze at heaven, and some sit in awe on the floor. And one of them - yellow cheered.

"I did it! You finally have someone you like!

Marlena Ranelide, a spear, jumps around the scene with cheers that don't match her age. Because she's not a young girl, it's her husband, Ludger Lanelide, the magical swordsman, who groans with his wife and his belly shaped by a spear at the next moment, but his face is somehow happy. --Just in case, I'm never happy to be pushed into a spear handle.

Even though Theori Izumi was a hard-working man and a huge contributor to the Tris branch, he was too absurd. There were many people who didn't lean on anyone and were worried that they would be able to do something about it, because it was painful to work lightly with powder just to live.

As long as the Shiori have a lover, there is nothing so happy about it.

--In contrast, the faces secretly thinking of Theoli slipped down on the table.

Someday there are a variety of people who thought they were next to her but knew the wound of their heart and stepped on their feet without being able to reach out to them, and those who attacked them with all their heart and smashed their balls brilliantly. However, I wonder if the thoroughness of penetrating an attitude that is not too dependent on men will always remain a tall flower without anyone's belongings, even if I was reassured somewhere in my heart - I can't believe that a man who met less than three months ago quickly scratched me.

Incidentally, Zack decided to pretend not to hear and got stuck in the paperwork, and Clement, to say the least, got his head stuck in the wall. "Are you okay, old man?" and Linus pushed me into even more of the area, murmuring, "Old man..." The heart of a man who is about to enter the middle age in a few years beyond the millennium is delicate.

- Fortress of Esterval.

It is a synonym for Shiori.

Located on a high plateau facing the eastern Stridian border, its fortress is surrounded by beautiful grasslands that are lush and lush, sparkling with daylight. Its fortress, which at first glance looks like a scenic spot, is usually famous as a tourist attraction.

However, if the beautiful and calm sight deceives you and makes it easy to attack, you will immediately encounter a terrible fortress of retribution. Running horses toward fortresses that look like chalk palaces in the distance would make the grasslands feel refreshing. The reality of the prairies is the peatlands covered in reeds. Once you step foot in, you will be slowly swallowed up by a bottomless swamp of peat that has been accumulating for many years. Even if they can escape, they can either feed on the aquatic magic beasts lurking in the mud, or they can be shot through by the arrows and magical rain that fall from the fortress.

Behind the calm and scenic scenery, Esterval, with its natural death trap, is also famous as an impenetrable fortress.

--Many men think that the gentle and gentle appearance seems easy to dictate, but no matter how beautiful the opponent is and how well paid, and no matter how tall, the synonym given to Theori, who did not try to prevail at all, is the "Esterval's Fortress", which is immeasurable against a gentle look.

The unstoppable fortress of men on their sleeves fell - it was the Brovites who brought the news for the first time.

Said the tone of Shiori, who didn't ruin politeness, was shattered. Theori said that she was abandoning the other man.

At first, many people did not try to trust me. After all, none of the men who have spoken out have been alone for the past four years. In addition to that, the painful incident - the man said he would never open his heart unless there was more to it.

So everybody thought, Regardless of how generous Alec Dia is and how well paid he is, he is a Class A holder, but he will definitely fail again.

But unexpectedly, Theori showed him how to open his heart, and finally...

"I kissed you in front of the apartments!

"False!?"

"He stayed here yesterday! He saw me coming out of the apartments this morning."

"Seriously! I'm afraid I'm going home in the morning!

It depends on... There is only one thing a man and a woman can do together overnight.

--Actually, Alec was just taking care of the sleeping Cili, but the people who were here now had no reason to know that.

Incidentally, Zack, Siori's older brother, who somehow kept his ordinary mind in "kissing", gripped the documents with a fierce face that seemed to think that His Majesty the King famous as the "fierce king" would run barefoot the moment he heard the next word "morning return", but nobody noticed this.

When Clement wakes up, she barely approaches the window and starts to twilight looking out at the scenery. At first glance, it was a bitter beauty at dusk, but its eyes, which were supposed to be looking at the scenery, were dead. "... aren't you still sliding?" Nadia shouted a little dazed.

"Luli! Really!?"

The still unbelievable men were stuck in Louis, who seems to be alone today. As she stretched her tentacles between the shelf and the shelf, Louis glanced at the men and swallowed something (...) that had been pulled out of it.

"Kiss me!

Morning Return!

Looking up at the men, Louis trembled as she nodded. It is a positive sign. If Shiori's wizard admitted it, there's no doubt about it.

Ahhhhhhhhhhh

Louis threw her tentacles into the shelf gap again with men raising voices who could not tell whether they were screaming or shouting. I'm curious about what you're doing from earlier, but the world is happier to not know.

Behind this noise, there were also women who secretly swallowed tears. These are the women who were asking Alec for help. Anyway, when I came to Alec, it was the end of what kind of beauty would hang on, but I glanced back at the dirt with my own eyes.

It seems that it is better for women with very few special preferences, and when you say things that you don't know well such as "reward", "numbness" or "more contempt", you will still fall into the category of happier things if you don't know.

Anyway, many people broke up this day and became drunk with tears.

"... you're drunk again."

Still hanging a blanket on Clement, who had somehow moved to the bench and fell asleep, Zach, who was looking at it, returned with a bitter smile as he tilted the wine.

Well, we'll blow it all out soon.

"That's right. He's a good man, and he'll find a cute girl somewhere else."

Nadia lowers her hips on the armrest of the bench and strokes the slightly disturbed silver hair of a sleepless man. A man whose sweetness adds to his tannins and exudes a spectacular adult complexion. I let many women captivate me, but I passed by this age without holding them in my arms as one.

(Speaking of which, I wonder if she left the house because of it.)

Compared to Zach, Alec, and Theoli, Clement has nothing to hide from himself. Still, it is only for very close people, but I have spoken only once.

Somehow, the daughter, who tried to fit into the fiancé of the son of the store - who was also beautiful - tried to put medicine in his liquor. In fact, Clement's tough patience left him pretty, but his daughter's noise turned him into a scandal. Many of those who knew his personality were skeptical of his daughter's complaint, but determined that the feminine scandal would interfere with the firm business, which meant that he chose to leave the house. Fortunately, he is his second son and his brother inherits the family business.

Since then, it has been a habit to be vigilant about alcohol, lick it, and taste it while checking whether foreign substances are mixed in.

(He's a good man, but he can't help it.)

Human beings with good conditions will always struggle. Men, women.

"--What about you, Zach? I'm confronted with my brother."

Ah?

Put your thoughts back in front of the red-haired man and ask.

"He said he was my brother's sister, but you... you thought of him."

"... I'm afraid of women's intuition."

It was not denied.

"I think we've been dating for years. I thought I was trying to hide it, but I knew you liked her a long time ago."

The only thing that caught my eye was the fever when I saw the woman I protected.

"I can't help it. You were both closest to him. It's not easy to dictate."

Zach laughs bitterly at Nadia's words. The wine in the glass played with his hand waved slowly, releasing a rich aroma.

"--neither I nor this guy was able to protect him. You don't deserve to do it."

"It's a difficult personality....."

I didn't realize that Shiori was dying of a wound after being busy with a deliberate job. She was lucky enough to survive. I can hardly say that I helped you. A man who couldn't protect a woman he loved wasn't qualified to take that hand.

That said, Zach drank the rest of the wine.

(But maybe... she liked you, too.)

It is only because they are women that we can understand the subtlety of the mind.

We never confirmed our feelings while we thought of each other, and the opportunity was lost forever in that painful incident. What kind of thoughts did you decide to contain and stay as your brother and sister? When you think about it in both hearts, it hurts so much that your chest is about to burn out.

I wanted Theori and Alec to be happy just because they made a painful and pathetic decision.

"--Well, you'll find another good boy soon."

As he approached Zach and touched his cheek with supple fingers, he smiled hard.

"What, are you comforting me?

A brutal hand stretches out and strokes Nadia's red lips up with her thumb.

Don't be ridiculous.

Nadia smiled brightly.

"You know that. I'm not manipulating my dead fiancé."

For my daughter's lover. Even now.

--But...

Maybe it's time to let go of this feeling. He will not be able to sleep calmly for as long as he remains untouched.

While twisting Zach's hand, which caressed his hips with suspicious hands, Nadia pressed the glass of wine she had on his lips.

It's early to call it midnight.

The heartbreakers' feast was not over yet.