Magic Gems Gourmet

A few hours later, when the sun rises, it won't be long.

The approaching wedding costume match is not in fact only done by two of the parties.

Especially among the royalty, Ain the next king needed to do it again.

Unusual in Ain's private room, more than ten people were on their feet.

Half of them are artisans under the castle and servants of the castle, and many fabrics and the like are arranged in a narrow place.

"Isn't that a little flashy?

Weave a coat tailored to try and Ain scratch her cheeks gently to say.

Gold thread was used more than ever. It is even divine, comfortable, but too luxurious to distract me.

"No, you look great."

And, Martha says.

"I think so too. Heroes wear them, so I was wondering if this would be better."

Continuing, the magnificent craftsman mumbles with pleasure.

Martha and the craftsman's words were half spoken and Ain saw Krone sitting right around the corner.

"What do you think of Krone?

"Let's do that. I think I'd like that too."

"Oh, no... so it's a little flashy"

"I think that's a good idea. Isn't that nice?"

……

You don't call me flashy as one.

The fact caught my cheek a little.

But Krone should never lie.

Though she did not expect the others to lie, for surely she should utter the unobtrusive opinion Ein seeks.

"- But I guess I just want to grow up a little bit"

From Ain's words, which he continued to say, there was a willingness to say that he could not give way.

"Can you add decorations later? We can get it back, can't we?

"Yes! It is possible…"

"Then I'll take some. You just have to hit it and put it on after the wedding."

For a little while, everyone except Ain was decent.

But it was still in Krone that I first perceived his intentions.

"... well, Ain't probably right"

She agreed again and smiled.

"Your Highness, did you not mind? I'll rebuild it as soon as I can, so have mercy on us."

"No, no! I don't, I don't know. Look."

"See, when I say...?

"I'm aware I'm called a hero. You shouldn't stand out from the lead on this one."

It is a concern that Ain is definitely more prominent.

Aside from the two leading actors, I was sure they would definitely be.

Everyone looks at Ain in a way that impresses them, and Martha in particular has tears in her very thin tears of joy.

Honestly, it's embarrassing.

I don't behave because I want to be honored.

"Hey, no, let's take a break!

When you say that and you pop out of my room, you're wrong, Marco.

"- Huh"

As usual, dressed in a swallow tail suit, he stiffened when he saw Ain, who appeared abruptly.

It's rare to look like this.

I don't know what's going on, and he tried to call Ain.

"Your Majesty"

And I folded my knee and drooled my head.

"Hey!? Not yet!

"Oops...... sorry for this. Unexpectedly seeing you divine."

"... Ha, he said he's fast"

"Ha, I was wondering if it was something I couldn't do. By the way, I think I was still trying it on."

"I just took a little break."

Without a reply, though.

Marco nods, "I see."

"I'm going to walk in the castle to change my mood."

"Then we will serve you"

Two steps, no, one and a half steps late and Marco followed.

Ain walks down the stairs with his legs intact, pointing in a direction where few people seem to be, and keeps walking without purpose.

I stopped in front of a glass door that leads out onto the terrace.

Somehow when I go outside, the cool wind shakes my hair all the time.

"Apparently you're tired, is there anything I can do for you?

"Uh... a little in the morning"

I thought back about the dragon man, and I was tempted to ask Marco.

"Maybe Marco knows."

"Ha, you say?

"The first time His Majesty promised something to someone in his life."

"Huh -!?"

He was easy to understand and stunned.

"You mean you know."

"……… which, I am afraid, did you hear"

"At first, when I read His Majesty's journal. Next time, I'd like you to talk to the man that Your Majesty promised."

"Was it Master Left...... by reason"

"Marco, if there's anything you know, I want you to tell me."

"Ha."

But the look on Marco's face is indescribable.

Open your mouth sorry.

"But I don't know anything. All I know is," Because I made a promise to that man, "Your Majesty says only one thing. No matter how much I asked, I didn't tell you about them because it was a promise."

"... well"

With discouraged Ain aside, Marco thinks arm in arm alone. I moved a ton of hands on my mouth and thought quietly next to the Lord's dismay.

The next thing I knew, I opened my mouth and saw Ain's view of the castle.

"Everything... what if everything was connected from that promise to this day?

"What, Marco, did you say something?

"I'm afraid, Master Ain! Was the opponent that the First Majesty promised to tell you something about the Celestinas!?

"I did say, what's wrong with that?

"Yes, no! That's not what I'm saying! I was wondering if it was relevant!

"Hmm... well, I don't know, maybe there is one either"

When Ain looks at the clock at hand most of the time, he realizes he's had a lot of time since he left his room.

"It's time to go back. What about Marco?

"- I thought I'd hit the wind a little more."

"Mm-hmm."

At the end of the day, it's not a light, particularly sentimental farewell.

Marco continued to bow his head toward Ain as he left, and his work spanned a few minutes.

"Dear Ein, everything must have been inevitable"

Marco is the only one, the point goes.

My lord Ein reached the truth that he could not reach, and looked up to the hidden sky with his forehead and eyes.

Tears come from hidden hands, and symmetrically the mouth looses to joy.

"There is one more trial (,) imposed... and"

I think in my heart, about a princess named Olivia.

Marco, like Laralua again, was aware that Olivia was hiding something.

And now my anticipation of that hiding blurred my brain.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

At night, someone stepped into Ain's bedroom.

One beautiful woman dressed in a thin negligee and covered her shoulders with a thick stall.

She tried to get close to Ain lying in bed.

But.

"- Can you stop?"

It's a blackdragon sword poked out of a beautiful woman, the wind that blew.

"Oh, Marco."

"You're right. Dear Olivia."

"Pfft, did you even think of me as a thief or something?

"There is no annihilation either. I'm not lost or mistaken in this sword, I'm just pulled out of my sheath for one question."

Without pulling a step, Marco put pressure on Olivia.

But I can't help it, I can't feel any fright or confusion from her.

"I have to ask just in case. Olivia is now going to tell Ain what she's going to do."

"... do you need to teach Marco?

"Be disrespectful to the princess's princess, let my neck be sacrificed yet not enough iniquity. But even if I accept that iniquity, I can't leave here."

"Because that's what Ain't for?

"Ha."

"- Yes."

Olivia then took a step forward.

"Then I'm the same thing. I can't leave either."

"Oh, dear Olivia!

"Shit, Ain't gonna wake up."

Marco, who was strong until just now, slowly swallowed up at Olivia's pace.

It's like losing some tongue fight, not that kind of momentum.

It's just the opposite hard on the signs and movements of a woman named purely Olivia.

"This is a promise. I must keep the promise I made with him."

Two, a dazzling light sphere floating at her disposal.

It's warm and even remembers nostalgia from Marco.

"Why... why did you do it?"

"It's a promise, it is. We have to return this power to where it should be. If Ain't now,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, we should already have the support to accept it."

"It's not explained! Why, why... ugh!

Marco is no longer willing to stop Olivia.

He stood beside the bed and watched her quietly with his hands gently resting on Ain's chest.

But at the end of the day, open your mouth.

"- Why did you have the power of a 'brave man'?!

Marco said this surprisingly, irritated by joy and bewilderment.