Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

"Eh... eh, eh... eh!

Do it! The scream was burned by sorcery, and Leo shook his shoulders in horror.

The water that suddenly emerges makes a lot of noise and swirls, trying to strike Leo and the Oscars, who are staring slightly into the air.

The momentum, the "wet, hehe" level, can't get it done.

(Bu, if I bump it, it breaks my neck bone......!

"Danger!"

After meditating his eyes, Leo was strongly embraced by someone.

No, I can tell by my voice. This good voice belongs to the prince.

Raising his fearful lid, the prince, holding Leo in his left hand and sheltering the Oscars on his back, was just poking his right hand up against the sky.

At the tip of his palm, a strong light stirs, and water is bounced in a domed form with a circular heart of it.

The water, which struck the inversion, made ominous noises and poured out onto the floor and chairs.

"Leonora! What formation did you draw!

With his right hand up, he was asked in a sharp tone by the prince who turned this way all the time - apparently he instantly understood that this was Leo's fault - and Leo twitched.

"Uh, water spirits, encircling, circular rings and geometric,............!

This is it, and I show you a note, and Leo gets annoyed.

- I drew the formation with normal dye, and as soon as I summoned the water, the formation melts and collapses.

Oscar's remarks came from behind his head.

Exactly.

The formation to the extent that it ran and wrote in a pencil in the notebook was moist and wet in the droplets dialed and melted out.

(Ooh, ooh, ooh!

The exercise of magic requires the definition of objects and methods.

This means that it is quite difficult for the Prince to stop the sorcery exercised by others (Leo) and not sure how.

"Ku......"

Alberto leaks a rushed voice.

With the luxurious magic of the royal family, it is certainly possible to deactivate the water attack.

but stopping the water summons itself still breaks bones. For it is not only pure magic, but also a formation woven up to the crest of the Spirit.

Magic and spiritual power are fundamentally incompatible.

Regardless of that circumstance, Leo was just in a hurry for the water that appeared from time to time.

(Yabe! Yabe! This is a payoff!? Compensation!?)

So far, it's still fine because it's about the floor and, at best, the bench, but if more and more water emerges like this, for example by wetting jewelry, for example, precious paintings, the amount of that loss or the hell...

(... and die... eh)

Like a housewife who had caused a massive water leak, Leo fell on the spot.

That's when.

"What are you doing!

A low, belly-sounding voice struck me in the ear.

At the same time, the water that was pouring in so violently pulls up into the air as if to rewind time.

The water reservoir, which was spreading on the stone floor, also disappeared into the void in such a way as to make a loud noise, leaving only a few small fish later striking their tails with a tinge.

(Oh, it was pond water...)

It is only because Leo explored whether there is any nature that can be harvested, as he went through at the time of school.

The eastern pond closest to the cathedral is home to this small fish that only inhabits special beautiful water.

I only drew the "water from the Spirit of Water" formation on the rough, so I thought it was hard to tell if it had caught me from the nearest pond, or if there was a spiritual habitat in that pond, or if there was no benefit to it - Leo looked up when he realized he was completely escaping reality.

"Ah..., let me, Doctor..."

That's right.

Gustav stood before the door of the cathedral, wide open, with a rugged expression.

- What are you guys doing?

He comes close with long legs, staring at this one.

It's so powerful.

Leo understood that apparently he had managed to do something about the earlier water when he saw a slight hint of water light on his palm shaken off by a rambling trick.

"Ha, ha, sorry! There are circumstances to this...!

Apparently the most tolerant of these things, Rolf returns to me the most and tries to incorporate it with a snare and a laugh.

But Gustav looked at the note Leo was squeezing and some of the diagrams depicted there, and suddenly narrowed his eyes to Swordswallowing.

"-... Leonora von Harkenberg. You."

"………………"

Leo breathed heavily at the forces of Hell's Mounters.

(Bebe Bebe Compensation!? Good good consolation!?

Gustav's stare like Shura on the battlefield is scary, of course, alongside any cancer flying attack he's ever suffered.

But the debt that may be looming on me is more scary.

Unexpectedly shivering in tears, the demonic prince stepped out and sheltered Leo on his back.

"- I'm sorry. I was explaining to her the formation that summoned the water."

I look up to the prince.

Apparently, he was trying to take responsibility for this situation with me.

(Oh, prince...! You, super good guy......!

Have you ever looked as reliable and well-dressed about him as you were at this time?

No, I don't.

The prince, who is trying to shield Leo from the threat of compensation, was just a hero at this moment.

Oscar and Rolf would also explain to Gustav that it was "she's not bad," or "we were in good shape."

Leo, who had been perfectly in his brother's place in the Hannah Orphanage for the past few years and had been less sheltered, including his disciples and sisters, was about to inadvertently spill tears at the situation of being covered and fired upon, as a matter of course.

(There it is...! There it is, college!

I'm sorry to assume that the aristocrats who sing, dance and swallow and cry, etc.

They have a warm heart, a nice fellow who won't take a pull on the orphanage guys.

(Me, with these people, I feel like I can pay my debts back...!

but Gustav tells in a low voice, without regard for Leo's mood, which is emotionally moisturizing.

"- I mean, that's what makes your crappy play, that's what Harkenberg doing super dangerous, huh?

"No, so..."

"Leonora von Harkenberg. Come."

Faster than the frowning prince embarked on himself, Gustav grabbed Leo's arm a long time ago and pulled with strong force.

"Wow."

"Instructor Gustav!

Seeing Leo fall out of balance, the princes raise their voices of condemnation in unison.

but Gustav had no hesitation whatsoever and waved the other hand naggingly as he held one hand up his body against his shoulder.

"Don't twitch, let it go. This guy is a sermon. In spite of all this, you're protecting women from swallowing."

"Instructor...!

(Ha, sure...)

In response to Gustav's remarks, Leo, who was in charge, rattled his throat.

Indeed, things will weigh differently than a freshman does and a royal family or the most senior student does.

I appreciate the three of you considering yourself an indistinguishable freshman and trying to shelter me, but it still seemed a bad idea to rely on them like that.

"But... if that's the case, we'll both be punished. Stop taking her alone."

There was a prince with a heart, but it still sticks.

Leo came all the way to his temper and hardened his fist with his heart.

(Prince... I misunderstood you. Fine, it's my fault, I'll go alone)

You should respond to Hanchi with Hanchi.

Whatever compensation you can blow, you stand alone, negotiate, and come back with your forehead as low as possible. That's the man.

"Prince. It's okay. I'm sorry."

The girl who remained in charge like luggage on her shoulders but still did not lose her elegance and raised her voice, with the exception of Gustav, took a lot of breath.

She let the eyes of the purple crystal seep in half with guilt and will, telling her in an unmistakable tone.

"Everything, my responsibility"

So I lower my eyebrows like I'm having a bit of trouble and add that one looks bad.

"-... get involved, sorry. shelter, I'm sorry, thank you"

"Leonora......"

Everyone loses their word to a girl who is shrewd but clearly refuses to defend others.

Sure, she was the one who let the sorcery run wild, even though what underlies it is the sincere desire to be the salvation of the citizens.

There are three older men, and she's the only one to be punished, and there's no such irrationality.

And when I saw Gustav, who seemed ambitious and fierce to see, the girl said she was even shaking herself with tears in her eyes -.

The three of them watched over the girl, who was greatly taken charge by Gustav and disappeared into the penance room, seeping in self-blame.

"Well."

Gustav, who pushed Leo into the penance room and sat him down to throw him out into a crude chair, put his arms together and brought him to the wall.

The room on this side, fitted with a small window, is meant for one instructor to sit back in.

In a small chamber, even if the opponent stood up, it was a great deal of pressure - Gustav is a long one, so let it go.

"Do you know what you've done? Harkenberg"

Asked in a low voice, Leo shuddered himself for a long time.

I inadvertently pulled a formation using the Spirit's crest, and, well, anyway, I tried to destroy the cathedral so badly.

"Yes......" Leo replied softly, unable to withstand the mental load and decides to cut out early on about the compensation.

"It was dangerous...... So, make amends...?

Spirit cloths and paintings were certainly in danger of flooding, but have not gone until they were actually immersed.

But these are things like instant repayment even with a drop of splash.

Fearfully questioned, Gustav exhaled as irritated,

"Oh? Why don't you make amends?"

I replied, so Leo blinked his pussy and eyes.

(... Huh? Are you sure?)

pompous, but Gustav was irritated by the

"You inadvertently put your hands in the realm of the Spirit."

That's all I'm saying.

As the denomination suggests, Leo, whose magical possession seemed angry at the spiritual realm - that is, the vandalism of the church's territory - was immersed in "There Was or Han Chi Mode" until just before, by the three seniors, raised his face much higher.

(Maybe this is, "Dumb bastard, what's wrong with money? I'm mad that you're in danger!" The one!?

Especially since the first half touches the harp line, that hand dialogue is, in fact, Leo's "dialogue I want to be told" fifth consecutive year.

Leo began to shine his eyes.

Gustav.

I thought you were just an overly carnivorous mentor, but what a warm, and generous, bloodthirsty teacher.

"Um..."

It was Leo who tried to thank me, but Gustav bends over its length a lot and peeks this way.

he asked in a low voice.

"Ask again. What are you after?"

"Huh...?

Leo frowns as he slightly draws his jaw to the proximity of the distance

Gustav was looking at this one with those amber eyes, straight through.

"Combine the crest and formation of the Spirit to summon water. What are you going to do now? It's too much for a prank. Are you going to be a free-flowing saint?

Leo mumbled in confusion.

It wasn't a mild feeling that it was a prank, and I couldn't believe that it was a Virgin, I didn't mean to be in such a nasty position, I didn't mean to be.

I even got my hands on the Spirit's crest to fulfill a clean purpose: to develop a water business using formations.

"The... water, business..."

It makes me feel better when I say it.

Wrong choice of words. This is the moonlight industry where night sisters come into play.

"No, water, clean, drinking water, call it in, citizens, drinkable, that's what I was thinking."

The water is also drinking water, and he added that Gustav snorted "Ha" to block it.

"I thought you were the Virgin."

Well, Leo got a little worried about how he wasn't listening to too many people.

Is it not misunderstood?

(Ha... Huh! Not the Virgin, not the Sex Woman, that way!

Whatever. He's a sex knight.

Leo managed to overlap words in an effort to solve the misunderstanding.

"Water, going over, everybody, makes me smile. Happy, will be. Me, that's what I want to see. I, everyone, want to make you smile!

It is common for people to want words such as "smile" or "happiness" to appear if they do it in a philosophy, only in companies that are dark behind them.

But Gustav says nothing.

I felt the reaction was not aromatic, and Leo fine-tuned the direction of the claim.

"Um, look, uh, get the help of the Spirit of Water, I'm sure everyone will appreciate it. Excellent, will be. Happy!

If we develop the water business with the help of the Spirit of Water, the people who enjoy the benefits will surely thank the Spirit for his help.

Then the authority of the Church to glorify the Spirit will also rise, and people will be happy, and then the Leos will be profitable and a happy end to the tripartite.

But whether or not he felt that deception, Gustav said, with a blatantly contemptuous look on his face.

"-... that's enough"

And I waved off the story. "Bring out the sperm gently," he murmured blushing with deafening voice.

That's how he woke himself up, bent in, and opened his mouth with cold emotions in Amber's eyes.

"Leonora von Harkenberg. I can't tell you how wrong I am, because this is the time."

"Huh?"

"Self-indulgence, arrogantly stained sperm, etc."

Leo breathed for about three minutes, silently.

"... Huh?

If I'm not mistaken in hearing, now he is.

(Stained arrogantly, woman?

Didn't you say that about narcissistic, arrogant women and other shit?

(Huh? Yeah? Is that how it works now?

Because I said it's water business, or because he's a sex knight?

I don't see why we suddenly talk about women.

Seeing Leo exposed his confusion, Gustav lifted one end of his lips, "You don't seem to understand," and slowly repeated the words.

"I said I don't need to be a chest shitter."

(.................. eh?

Now it was Leo who was in a state of suspension.

"... Huh? Uh,... Woman, do you need, don't you?

"Don't think everyone will appreciate it. I'm gonna throw up."

"... yeah?

Apparently, he hates women so much that they can repulse, rather than like arrogant women.

Leo was puzzled.

"... uh, why, you know... besides, teacher, a thousand slaughtered, sexual knights, yet...?

"Ha! Don't think everyone in the Holy Knight wants a sperm. I've been up here on my own with one of these right hands."

".................. Huh!

(Yep, yep!? Oh, I mean, a teacher, a child... abuba, yeah, yeah!? This face, with this character!?

Hearing the shock confession that he had always relied on his right hand, Leo was so surprised that his heart might pop out.