Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

"Tae-hee! I'm sorry, sir. Ahhh!

From the Spirit Festival, which announces the coming of spring, two weeks.

Such an Erandean apology sounded well in the attic of Hannah Orphanage, characteristic of Hannah Dance Moon, where the drowsy sunshine plunged in.

On the floor of a shimmering tree, rubbing her head together is a brunette girl with simple dresses.

She (...) continued her words of apology as she raised only her white face all the way from her dugout posture slightly moistened her large purple crystal eyes and tided her smooth cheeks.

"Really! Me! It was just shallow! Just caught in the immediate greed! This is happening, and even for me, I don't know what to do anymore, seriously, I can't find any more words, wow. Oh, Lena, I'm sorry!

Spilling from its rosy lips is slang mating man language.

But the two opposing boys showed no glimmers questioning it at all, just clamping their arms against the wall as well.

Tall, brown-skinned boy, with a pale expression.

Slightly small, characterised by tiny hair and slight blushes, the boy has a face that makes him look no more emotional than that.

- The point is, both of you, with no expression.

To a faceless combo that turned off the highlights of her eyes, Girl - the skinned money-keeper boy Leo leaked a heartbreaking groan, "Ugh".

'Seriously, I'm sorry... Please don't give me that look. Scared so hard. I'm reflecting, so think about what you can do with me... No, think about it. Would you think about it?

He relentlessly lowers his eyebrows and gradually tones down his voice as well.

In the shopping negotiating arena, Leo doesn't break his strong attitude until the shop owner screams, "Give me a break already," but obviously in this case I know I have an affair, where did that strength go too.

Leo finally pulls his mouth together all the time in front of his friends who never break his silent and faceless agenda.

And so, when he was ready and plugged his hand into the pocket of his dress, he pulled through the little wipe bag and offered it to Lena, the boy with the snack and the scuffle.

For this reason he is full of pain and anguish, and beside him is the sacrifice of his own body to the angry demon.

"On the mark of apology... I saved over the course of five years, give me the Giza Copper Coin Collection... oh, give it to me... damn... give it to me... eh '

'- I don't need it, that kind of thing!

But that sad determination I told you in tears, Supin! and is cut off by a scream of cleavage that sounds likely.

The owner of the voice, of course, is Lena.

She was shuddering her hands with a grudge, abandoning her previous faceless expression.

"Who would be happy with such vita money...!

"Yes!? You don't get tired of this!? Live! '

'So you're telling me you don't need that! What the fuck!? Are you a mess? Are you pretending? Besides, how far are you going to ask me to scratch this?

Leo was shocked when he was treated to a bogged down atonement.

"When did I mess up?" I'm always serious about money!

'Even worse, I'm sorry! Hey, you know how I feel right now? I scolded the stupid cat who did it, and he said, "Forgive me now," and I felt like he was apologizing for hanging the mouse carcass! The point is, I don't want shit!

"Dear Giza Little Copper Coin, treat the mouse carcass......!?

To his shock remarks, Leo pales his face.

What a senseless, boneless human being not to know the dignity of a rare little copper coin whose edges have become giddy. This is a small trial for a cat.

Or the one from Lena, I think she's getting a lot worse mouth.

'... but then, how can I apologize...'

Nevertheless, Leo lowered his brow because it was only here that he should apologize.

Yes, an apology.

From "public execution" at the Spirit Festival, no longer two weeks.

I managed to convince my surroundings to reluctant to go to Lower Town, and now I'm stuck in the orphanage attic, for one thing, to apologize to Lena for the other's lapse.

By the way, I use Ellandic to reduce the risk of eavesdropping, and Bruno is also asking me to go along with it for the calculation that if Lena is about to kill me, let's stop it.

'Ha, apologize. - Apologize? Well said, after two weeks. By and large, the letter would have said, "You just breathe and blink". Come to this orphanage... You know, the level of security is jumping.

Lena puts it frustratingly because "Master Leonora", who has been "comforted" by the orphanage, has been surrounded by nearly twenty escorts.

Kai, unlike when you were alone, how hard did you have to pay for it?

They also ask Hannah to help, disperse the forces with skillful discourse, and eventually cage them in the room in the name of "having a secret meeting about the formation concept".

The idea of hanging it on the door to a curtain with soundproofing magic, which I have sneaked out of the mansion.

Thanks to this, I manage to have a free conversation, albeit in Ellandic.

"The number of people was different, but it felt like it was just a lot of work."

'Don't say that... It's still pretty good, isn't it?

When Bruno, who had kept his silence, points out that he was blurry, Leo makes a few excuses for you.

His arguments for what he called "becoming," and how, were as follows:

First, the day after the Spirit Festival, about ten Imperial servicemen had just arrived at the Mansion arranged by the Royal Family.

They each bind about a hundred troops. - In other words, the escort originally intended to be attached to Leo was a thousand people in size.

That's what Mrs. Emilia said, "If you take a look at it, it's uncomfortable in the eyes with all the guys you've rubbed. Rejected on the grounds that grandchildren are obscene."

But then, instead, a secret unit of the Empress's parents' house still came about ten people.

They have decreased in numbers, but they have the ability to the extent that each and every one of them can assassinate the royal queens of the nations. The threat rose rather.

Then, now, Marquis Klaus pushed away, "There is no such thing as a Marquis, who is not even officially engaged, to carry."

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The look on Lena's face as she was listening to the explanation is dying.

I'm glad I barely have common sense left in the Marquis, but what the hell is this?

"But then again, the Knights, led by Dr. Gustav, pushed me. I started saying that I was going to set up the Knights of Leonora.... Well, I'll save a little bit of history of why the teacher got to swear allegiance to me from a privacy point of view, that's about a hundred people '

This was also thought to be driven back by the couple, but what a place, Lord Klaus changed the color of his eyes.

For him, who himself leads the Purple Dragon Knights, the Saints were opponents who wanted to try and make arrangements.

Thus, he began a mock fight under the pretext of "testing his strength," certifying about twenty people who eventually won as "protecting Leonora".

In other words, the earlier twenty are a mixed unit of the Purple Dragon Knights and the Holy Knights.

'But you're just in such trouble. Take days,' cause I don't want it serious! Persuading me, though, that I can't fit in to stop what I named, and that's why, today only, I became a one-day escort. Twenty people a thousand, and only today, huh? Well, you did, didn't you? Nah!? '

'... by the way, what did you say to persuade me?

'Huh? Nothing, normally. Please, don't stick around on me, or maybe even fix the church. "

Lena realized.

This guy says he's going to increase the legend of the Virgin to breathe.

I can only be perceived as such a humble and faithful girl, such as telling her to give priority to church repairs over her own protection, when she says she is now becoming a respected woman about the Empress's next.

"... couldn't you just let him breathe..."

I should still have stopped breathing.

Lena thought of that with a distant eye, but eventually shook her head and switched her mind.

No matter how much he reinforces the status of the Virgin, it's not if he's doing it now.

We need to take this opportunity to get back to normal, because we're going to lose more and more people in the future.

holding down a temple that was somewhat painful, Lena told Leo,

'So, you've been building up magic, haven't you?

asked.

The last time I broke into the college, Leo didn't have enough magic, so I couldn't replace him.

'Huh... Huh!? Why don't you put it back? Now?'

"What else would you do?"

Return to Leo, who is surprised for some reason, on the top of the Buddha.

Then he answered with a bewildered look, a prawn.

"Yeah... I think the magic is hoarding. I've been skipping, not the other way around, for the last two weeks or so, but I've been playing and stopping the demonic crystals Lena made before, 'cause I've been working out a little bit.'

It's plain workout.

Lena turned into a shuddering face, but Leo, as usual, can't develop witchcraft, so he says he's full of working out with the only crystal witchcraft available.

Well, still, I'd be able to bribe you for about a critical time.

Leo is hesitatingly pulling his mouth tied to why.

Lena touched that arm in surprise,

"-... what?"

Then, pompous.

"... not"

"To?"

"There's no magic, no pieces!?

'... ahhhhhhhhhh!?

To the unexpected, Leo shouted in amazement.