Moto Sekai Ichi’i no Sub-chara Ikusei Nikki

"Hey, wait a minute... I can't chase my head..."

As I was enjoying the celebration, the next light squeaked about it and put my hand on my forehead.

Well, I can't help it. But I can't say that either.

"Light. Now you've completely overcome your sense of inferiority and loneliness."

"... that may be true, but I was already simmering stew as of yesterday, completely forgetting my inferiority and loneliness. As much as I remember from what you just said."

"No, I don't care what they say with those jitsy eyes."

"Jito, you'll get eyes too! Because the Emperor... YOU!! Too much!?"

The lights grab my chest barn, and I'm even rocked back and forth.

I was just screaming in a whisper before Gold was there, if you really didn't like it. Do something clever.

I can't believe Wright, who fought for the next Emperor's throne with Merson and the Bee until a while ago, now hates the Emperor's throne... that makes me kind of happy.

"Light"

"I'm the emperor... no, I wanted to be, but all of a sudden I'm the emperor... no, no..."

"Light!"

"! Hey, what's up?

"This is a farewell. Helpful."

"What, farewell...?

I handed the note paper to Wright.

The contents are giddy about how to acquire various skills. In the meantime, that's all the title game skills I'm in right now.

"Just tell them you thought you could believe it. It can be used as a material for trading. You can remember for yourself. Anyway, use it effectively. Talk to Cigarone or Nato if you're in trouble."

"Ma, wait. It's like saying goodbye..."

"I'll see you again"

"... or farewell means a gift for someone on the traveling side"

……………… Ah.

"Yes, no, it means farewell to you who will be emperor. To me, yes, yesterday's stew did."

"That means... you, after all, are leaving the Empire...?

Phew, did you manage to mislead me?

"It's not like we'll never see each other again. I come to see you every once in a while, too, and I can come from you. So... don't look like that"

"… ~ ~ ~ Eh!

Wright turned to cover his face with both hands so he could hide his face from me in a hurry.

I find out you're lonely. No, I totally knew you'd cry out now too... well, it feels like we're the ones who pretend you don't know.

I slapped Wright in the head twice gently and turned to the next guy I had to talk to.

"Don't worry. With Cigarone's ink, I'm sure the Empire will do well."

…………

The silent man is Gold Marvel.

He said he had chosen Seven as his next emperor, but I guess it's very difficult to accept the status quo, which is about to replace me in an instant, and even more so, into a light.

Nevertheless, he himself has been brainwashed for two years and has made the empire devastating. On top of that, he once declared that he would entrust me with the Empire. I'm not in a position to complain very much. Therefore, it is better than to shut up like this.

And that's what I expected...

"The rest of the lights don't cry like that. I don't laugh like that. Not as angry as that. I don't want to miss you like that. I was always stuck in the shell and covered my body with thorns. Well, thanks to whom, the chrysalis appear to have become butterflies. I said goodbye well. It would be the lights, not those of you, that are about to fly away from this. Oh...... if it's the light now, or. I still think so."

Admitted.

Gold admitted the lights......!

Are you listening, Wright!... don't you hear me because I'm crying? And if Wright had listened, Gold wouldn't have said this.

"But one thing. Merson is the only one I can't overlook. The Chancellor is loaded with Merson."

"Right. Sure, I was curious there, too, but if Cigarone had surveillance,"

"I can't expect that. The Cigarone one one is trained and soaked from morning to evening if it returns to the General. Take care of Melson."

I see, that was a blind spot. That sounds like a Gold opinion that knows Cigarone well when he was a general.

So what should we do? When I was worried, Gold laughed nicely and opened his mouth.

"Let's go with the other advisors."

Advisor. I mean, an advisor?

"Fine, that"

"Hmm. I don't know if it's going to take a year or two, but you just have to watch the rest until Melson's in one serving"

Merson still has half a serving. I guess that's where Gold admits it too. But I also think she's very good.

Because, indeed, she was discerning that Seven was dangerous.

It's justified a lot because of Cigarone, but I was trying to destroy the Empire. If we focus only on that, we can also see that only she was facing an imperial crisis.

Anyway, that was a bad way, timing and character, Merson.

Well, there's a sarcaster with a worse personality in the empire, so it's never going to be a problem.

"You're going to be busy. But is that good for your wife? You two want to slow down for a while, don't you?

"Naturally, I'll get my two years with Cleara back. Just gradually. Cleara will surely understand. Fortunately, it won't even feel like five months for humans, like the two years Elves have spent."

I remember, and when I asked about Gold's wife, I found out that Gold had surprisingly stood aside.

I heard he was quite a wife lover, but I see, he seems to have a well-trusted relationship. Relieved. The fact that I was jealous of the lights and kept them away would mean that it was a limited story for the last two years.

"Is my daughter my priority now?"

"Huh... my son, and the Empire too"

Absolutely, a greedy man. But that's Gold Marvel.

Me and Gold laughed and nodded at each other and broke up.

Well, next time, you're the man who's going to be the big black pillar of the new empire.

"You kept me waiting, Cigarone"

"Exactly. My leg almost became a stick. How do you take responsibility?

... Yeah, same for better or worse.

"Will you be able to cane even with your feet? I envy you."

"Ha!

When I gave it back sarcastically, Cigarone laughed in a good mood.

Hi, this guy seems to like being sarcastic and others sarcastic.

"Oh? What, I don't have anything?

And this behold, I give my right hand to Shishi and I say that with a flicker.

I guess you're saying you know what I gave Wright. Absolutely, you have a good personality.

"Tell me from the lights"

"That's how you're going to tie me to Your Highness."

"But I have to. Oh, I was wondering if you could protect the lights."

"Why would you think that?"

'Cause you don't seem interested in lights.'

I don't think non-combatants care. That's about it, Cigarone is the man who's been betting on the fight. So you shouldn't be interested in lights.

My prediction, but Wright would use my notes himself. That's what most boys do around that age.

That's a critical line that Cigarone is finally interested in, assuming you've gained the strength to lose your head.

Wright chose not to run, but to fight. I'm sure it's okay, I'm going to build on it. Slowly, but steadily, under Cigarone's hindsight.

"I pray His Highness will not be like you."

"Uh, why?

"It's gonna get out of hand"

"Ha!

The last time I laughed, we broke up.

Wright is only sixteen years old. Given the growth rate of the half elves, it will be from now on that they grow taller.

Okay, next time.

"Nato, you were right about how to use the transformation just now. Reset the situation in invincible time and build advantages in the last two seconds. An increase in status is like an aside."

Nato standing in front of Merson laughs small and opens his mouth when he hears my words.

"Sure, you were right. The invincible time will be a trump card, and you can reach the itchy spot with an increased status."

"Right?

"That's why I suffered judgment"

"To you... everything was a prospect."

That's not true.

This is the result of Nato's quest for a way to survive on Merson's side but also in the Empire Center.

Intrepid Nato can't really betray Melson. Then, for now, it was better than letting Nato fulfill his brother-in-law and do something about Merson in the meantime.

"You are too kind. How can you do this? I, Your Highness, tried to assassinate you!? Yet!"

Calm down.

"... excuse me. But let me tell you."

Nato takes one deep breath, continues the word.

"No more, I thought so many times. No matter how much you try, Your Highness cannot be saved. It was too late to cut the rudder. I realized there was no longer a way out."

"You're not a good reader."

Instead, it's sticky. I think it's the kind of guy who sticks around and thinks and gets to the answer.

Whatever despair awaits, it can stick to the end. That is the strength and weakness of Nato.

There is no way that you, who knew there was only despair ahead, would never be able to discern Melson and continue to be a knight until the end, would not be appreciated.

This is the result of my ego like that. It's not kindness.

"That's it. That's what you're saying."

"That?"

"I don't even think of my enemies as enemies. He approaches us with his hands wide open, trying to understand character, equal to everyone, undivided. You are free. You have no clue. Any clues..."

I see.

"There was no reason to be hostile."

"There will be. Mountains!! He's about to be assassinated!?

Nato shouted. Unusual.

"... I am a dark elf. I have lived twice as sensitive to the eyes of discrimination. That's what I'm talking about. I've been blunt enough to think about it. I don't know anyone who doesn't discriminate as much as you do."

"It's not discrimination."

I think I've done some unconsciously, too.

The only thing I can say is, it doesn't matter. Gender, identity, race... Nothing at all matters in PvP.

"I really didn't think you were the bad guy. Therefore I was troubled. Your Highness, your Highness, both... I wanted to take care of it"

"I know. That's why I did it. You're the one who made me do this. Me and you did it, that's a good story."

……

Trouble for a long time. Perhaps Nato will “stick” to this conversation until he is convinced. I felt that way somehow, so I cut the story off.

"Yes, over. Me and you have lost all obsession. That's what I mean."

"But"

"Fine, already, shut up! Oh, yeah, yeah. Next title fight, come out with Cigarone. Mandatory participation. If you're lucky enough to win the tournament, I'll coach you."

Just kidding, I broke up with Nato.

"... you are still kind. Play games as samurai, regardless of each other's position, etc. Yeah, there won't be anywhere but the title battle stage where you can make good on your promises......!

With such a nat grunt on my back, I turn to the next waiter.

Merson Marvel - the princess in question.

"Thank you, Merson. It's been fun this past month."

When I said that, I got a wrinkle because I saw it between Merson's eyebrows.

Whoa, was that perceived as irony?

"I'm sorry, I didn't say it the way I did. Should I say I wasn't bored, or no, that I was being a good spice...... anyway, not in a cigarone way"

The more I spoke, the more rude Merson's expression got, so at the end of the day I just give up and tell him it's not ironic.

Then, Merson opened his mouth in large measure.

"I've never been made so vain. You're a genius to annoy people."

"Not so much"

"I'm not praising you!

No, I'm good at sedition. That's a compliment on PvP......

"I'm really kidding. Emperor in a month? You're the enemy of the Empire? He said he'd admit it even if it revealed who he was... aren't you stupid?

Well, I think so, too.

"Are you saying this is okay to go through? meritocracy? That's hilarious. Then look around the world, bring the strong one in and let him fight, and he's the emperor? It's like a horse deer!

You know there's nothing Merson can do anymore, he doesn't try to escape or resist. Instead, it releases the anger accumulated in the accumulation without regard.

"I don't think Gold or Cigarone were just looking at pure combat capability."

"Shut up! I know you do. That's not true!! All I'm saying is, can anyone!!

No, it won't be good.

And I said, "So what about you!" so keep quiet.

"Besides, I'm not convinced you're going to give up the Emperor! Light's not a kid yet! There's no way the Emperor will serve!

"Well, think you've been tricked and leave it to me once. If you can't do that, you can think again then."

"He said we should think again... when the country is wasted, the people will suffer!? There's no way I can leave my country to that half-baked feeling!!

That's as true as shit.

But too bad. I believe in Wright and Winfield.

"At least better than you, who kept sending assassins against me."

"………………!

Merson shut up.

Usually an assassination that should have been successful in the first shot is such a failure to keep standing, then you won't be able to say anything.

"First of all, we should see the person in front of us, not the country. Then you just have to look at the country. If you keep looking up at something too big, you miss something important that's falling at your feet"

Pay attention to your opponent's weapon movements. Not really, it's the same as missing a leg carry.

The important thing is to calm down and look at the whole thing. I couldn't do it while I was obsessed with the next emperor. That's what Wright can do now. Come on, Merson, how about you?

"If you try your best to make the Empire better as prime minister under Gordo's advice, you'll understand something."

…………

Merson turns away from me and shuts up.

It's like a kid Wagamama didn't get through. Things like this, are you still my sister and brother? That's a little like Wright when we met.

"Good luck, then."

One last word, that's what I told him, and I turned my back on Merson.

For a while, the brainwashed, unraveled Gordo will coach the horse very hard.

I'd like to take a look at that... but I should probably get going. Too much rest on the boulder.

"Oh, Olympia. I got the lights."

"Knight Leader...!

Back at the lights, Olympia moistened her eyes and waited.

"If you can afford the job, come out to the title fight, too. The note is handed to the lights."

"Take note paper to Your Highness!? I see......! The boulder is the chief knight, this Olympia-"

"I'm sorry to impress you, but I'm not a knight anymore, I'm just a second first test. And you will be the head of SS, not the new Knight."

――

Indeed, he said that the ones who escort the emperor are to be called SS specifically by separating them from the Kingsguard Knights.

SS, I'm sure, will pay better than the Kingsguard Knights. So I wanted these guys I took care of to have their SS status ready and do their best there.

"Help us all protect the lights."

"Ha......!

Olympia saluted vigorously. That attitude of not talking about anything extra and just showing readiness to do his job in full seems to be really noble to him.

Then, behind him, the faces of the Knights aligned, and they also showed a beautiful salute.

And behind it, all the Fifth Platoon, and the figure of Joe the Guard. He's saluting me the same way and dropping me off.

"... Seven. No, second. You'll never see me again."

Wright, who was crying so much earlier, broke the silence by making a sunny face.

"Oh. I'm coming with the neighborhood feeling, so be prepared"

Did Wright think it was a joke, laughing with a crying face even now?

Hehe, I'm sorry, but I'm not kidding.

Well, no one on this occasion would have known it wasn't a joke.

I ring my fingers with my pussy and activate the Demon Summon.

"I've come to the top."

When I called in my shadow, Ako draped blatantly and opened his mouth.

"My lord, the sun will sit a little strong... woohoo, let me hide from you"

"Okay, transfer me early. Before that, I'll be back here, remember the shadows."

"... the one who shouldn't"

With his mouth pointed and obstinate, he touched the shadow of the light and then moved to his home first in "Dark Transition".

"What... hey, what!? Who, now...?

Light is making his eyes black and white.

I flicker up my right hand, say something.

Immediately afterwards, activate the Dark Summon.

... for the time being, goodbye.

"See you later -"

It was the twenty-sixth day from the start of the vacation.