My left cheek hurts when I get hit.

I couldn't move because I was tightly tied to my back hand, and when I tried to hold my frustration and slap my tongue, it didn't come true because I was bitten by cloth.

This narrow, dim cell is clearly below ceiling height, even if you try to stand up with the only legs left free. How long has it been since I sat on a cold stone floor with one knee up and tried to keep and kill the agitated?

No, actually, it should only be a few minutes since he was imprisoned here. But it feels terribly long. No wonder Amamiya-san isn't here.

………………

─ ─ No, even if it's a group of knights, I don't think I'd do anything terrible to a helpless, harmless girl like that. Amamiya-san, just being told that you were tortured is going to kill you.

Nevertheless, it is a lifetime of inattention that this has happened with me. Close your eyes and you'll remember clearly. The lack of expression on Mr. Amamiya's face when he was taken away was like that of a cattle that was being shipped.

Mr. Amamiya, who was suspected of "a demonic tribe slightly skinned by a loose girl trying to trick the Virgin into entering King's Landing," was transported by the Royal Knights to King's Landing Headquarters for adjudication.

When I thought that I would be treated the same way as the escort, it seemed that the simple information of the five brave men lined up with the Saviors was also passed on to the Knights, and I was told that I would hold the Holy Sword, which was described as information, and that I would protect it until I could contact the church.

... of course, even if Amamiya-san said such a thing right after he was taken in front of me, I couldn't be honest and resisted, but the way of resisting was a little bad.

The moment he took the sword and tied his arms loosely, the brawl tried to bite him reflectively, so it seems that the alert rank jumped, and he was beaten with legitimate defense, and his mouth and arms were sealed and left in the cage. It was careless. You could negotiate as much as you want if you open your mouth, or if you were weak, you could break through the gap and escape...

I recall the warning of Makocchana, who was handed over at the age of seven. "Your nature is too intrusive to live in peace, behave amicably, don't bark in vain, be a rabid dog or at least be a pomeranian on the outside."

What do you say to elementary school students? I thought she was this witch, but maybe she wasn't out of line all the time. They didn't let me live at all when it was important.

"... Amamiya-san"

I wonder if I am hungry by now. When I think you're scared and crying alone again, it makes me sad, and when I think about whether you're feeling painful, my chest hurts. If it stays like this, I'm going crazy for real.

With that in mind, even staring at the floor eight by eight, the sound of the metal shaking and touching each other raised his face unexpectedly. Yes, when you think about it conveniently, it sounds like the sound of a bunch of keys in a jail ─ ─ ─

"I should have covered my eyes with cloth. I think I can kill one with the brutality of my eyes."

It was one of the knights who stood above the iron lattice, staring at us as if he was stunned by a thin bunch of keys hooked onto his fingers. Silver armor and silver hair. He seemed familiar with the tough face that seemed to grow up, seeping with a hard-working temperament that could not be hidden.

─ ─ I've even crossed the dead line with you, but no, wait a minute, the first town is a deep memory formation. No, the nickname Amamiya-san gave me is too good to remember... yes, the name she called...

"Mr. Gustav?

"... didn't you see my partner's rudeness in a while? I thought you were a little more intelligent. [M] Takatoochinya-kun"

The knight, who unlocked the prison key and removed the monkey, had to take it off, floated his basic blue band on his forehead, and somehow pointed a gentlemanly smile at me.

The arm that was wounded in the battle with that giant pig seems to have healed completely, and I wonder if I managed to make the transition from the southernmost point to the King's Landing. And what, this guy's here now?

"I thought there was a familiar sword in the seized weapon, but it was still you. Does that mean that the" noisy witch "on trial at HQ means Amamiya Aria?

"! Is Amamiya-san safe?!

"Wow, don't shout suddenly. The dungeons resonate... I was out in the suburbs on a separate matter, but I got a report from one of my men... that a girl with a familiar cerebral weather was certified as a witch. I didn't think so, so I hurried to check it out."

"What is a witch? You didn't do anything terrible, did you?

If his hands were free, he would have grabbed the breast hold and stopped at momentum. As he backed down a little annoying, Mr. Gustav spilled words that were difficult to say.

"Well... it's a bad habit, but in order to determine whether a suspect is a demon or a person, we have the habit of sinking him in the water and setting him up."

"Hah!?

As I noticed, Dan kicked the floor and raised his hips like he was treading through it, and he scrambled his voice without biting Mr. Gustav, who took a breath.

"Remember, I'll knock you all down, all of you!!

"Oh, calm down! This is why we need monkeys... haven't you changed a lot since we met before? I don't know what happened... Of course, as soon as the opponent shows the slightest amount of suffering, they will pull it up. We can't kill innocent people. But"

He coughed up a little frightened, and he kept on having a bad tooth cut.

"As a result of that deliberation, the girl was definitely a demon."

"Oh no....!

In my eyes complaining that there can be no such thing, Mr. Gustav shook his head sideways to say that he couldn't defy the pure fact, even though he stared painfully.

"That's it... she didn't suffer in the water at all. More than ten minutes."

I'm getting hungry.

Even in the middle of the court of King's Landing, which was so severe and tense that I wondered whether the air was so heavy, even in the defendant's seat, I frowned at the sound of my belly ringing without reading the air.

My hair and monk clothes were wet and stuck to my skin, and I felt very uncomfortable because they were pulled out of the water and I couldn't get dressed. From above, he was restrained by a rope wrapping around, presenting the appearance of yakitori (char siu).

Speaking of which, I haven't seen something called ramen in a long time since I came to another world. I was alone in such a misplaced fear that if I died here, I wouldn't be able to taste it again. If this were the case, oniichan's [creative] skills would have made a cup of ramen... but everything is too late. Undiligent.

So suddenly it was weighed down and dropped into a wellhead and filled with a lot of water, so you think they're trying something? Lucky chance, if you endure 10 minutes, you'll miss it! I think it's a bonus challenge. Well, I'll try my best, but if I use my skills, I'll be able to hold my breath for a few dozen minutes, and I won't suffer at all. Then I was worried and was pulled up and told that it was not a human waza, so I didn't have to wait for the demon certification.

My favorite book, "Gifts," was just too good for mankind!

This is how magical judgments began, but even if the situation is as black as evidence, and even if it is a skill received by the gods, it is more suspicious that some brave men reported by the church do not know the ability of me. Questioned for the purpose of deceiving the Virgin, she said, "It's a cupid part of love! When I answered, my white eyes were peeled. Why are you here?

"... then, heretic who deceives the Virgin. Is there anything you'd like to say at the end?

"Hmm? Hmm... I think as an experienced person, I would like you to have warm water at least because I'm going to attack the water on the premise that you may not be guilty. How hard is the gas bill this month?

……………

"Hebushi. Ahhhh"

Uncle Kushami sounded, and a headache of moans burst out of all the great people in the courtroom. Your Honor, it looks like your hair is airy before the trial. I don't know, but I want you to live strong.

"... if you'll excuse me, Aria, I think we should go a little further and sue for innocence. In that case, it is our knight's duty to kill the captured demons. I apologize for letting you die in my hands. It's hard to forgive him to do that."

"Ahahah, I'm sorry, Mr. Ludo. But when idiots try to make sense and make things better, it's mostly just suicide in a silent on-parade."

"I thought you were laughing."

Behind me stands a silver armored knight pointing to the tip of a nostalgic fine sword - a very beautiful and gentle man I met in my first town, Mr. Gustav's brilliant men. Rudrake Liechtenstein lowered her eyebrows in a calm manner.

During the trial, she offered me the role of sword and carried out her duties faithfully, but she kept giving me advice quietly. It feels worthless not to wait for execution... But thank you. If Mr. Ludo hadn't been here, he might have been too scared to cry and talk.

"But it didn't improve, but you could buy about (...) a bunch of (...) times, right?

"... yeah, well. Excellent disturbance. Every time Aria says something weird, the courtroom calms down for dozens of seconds, so it's very late."

"I didn't mean to say anything weird...."

Well, then, let's take a positive view that it's time for my idiot to save his life. Ashamed of me laughing at Hahaha, the presiding judge, who looked exhausted, opened his mouth as he tried to pass judgement without stopping breathing.

"Now, I will recognize this person as a demon clan and take appropriate measures....."

"No, I want you to reconsider your deliberations."

Everyone's gaze is poured into the big door behind the vigorously opened courtroom.

There are two shadows. The moment I recognized the knight in silver armor and the tough looking boy carrying the Holy Sword, I forgot that I was in the form of a char siu and shouted.

"Takao!

"Amamiya-san! Don't get wet, or I'll catch a cold if I don't dry it quickly...."

I missed you, I'm glad you're okay! I was laughing at Takao-kun, who was in a hurry to say something like a mother, but the two of them walked over here and saw their faces well, so I completely lost my smile.

─ ─ Don't look at Takao's beautiful face, the red and black swelling on his left cheek, and the pain (...) like a beating.

"... Amamiya-san? What do you want?"

"... oh, remember, I'll slap you all, okay? There's only one left, all of you!!

"Hey, don't be stupid, don't yell at me to defend you now!! You guys don't look alike at all, and the fundamental part looks just like you!?

Takaya-kun was surprised at me turning into a rolling char siu, and Gusta was in a great hurry with a pale blue face for a long time. Takao, what a vicious opposite! Forgive me!! It makes me rusty with a demon sword!!

"Knight Gustave Arnault. I don't remember calling you here. What can I do for you?

It was the great man of the Knights who stood beside the presiding judge while he chilled at me as I sat on the floor. Maybe it wasn't Gustav's boss.

Güsta stepped forward with determination, kneeling down and thanking her, respectfully putting his hand on his chest and saying with a passing voice.

"... please forgive me for being rude. But not the daughter, the demon clan, etc. Killing unjustly leaves a bloody stain on the glory history of the Knights. I swear by my sword."

"... that's an unlikely delusion. If you become a thief with a demon's shoulder, your position will be jeopardized."

"No, I'm sure that won't happen. Whatever you hide, the Immortal Killer of Khash Am, the true hero, is the girl here."

The court groaned and all of them looked down at the defendant's seat, which was said to be "here" ─ ─ ─ But they looked away at me, who was lying there. Awful!

"You're lost, Gustave! It would be disrespectful just to come back ungratefully with your warm and safe southern placement... but it's no use holding your sword any longer to make such bullshit! If you want to pollute this place any longer, you can even go to the administrative department in the remote area as you wish ─ ─"

"No. I have no power but to wave a raw hate sword... and you say it's more evidence than theory. My role seems to be that far."

I struck my ear with a roar echoing from the outside, as if I were exposed to the words of Mr. Gustav, who spoke in the cold wind. If you look out the window in a hurry, there's a lightning bolt running in spite of the pleasure... ah, hello!?

"Sorry, I'm gonna break this window."

I'm sorry to lend you a Sharpen, but when I was told with such a light warning, everyone immediately knelt down and held their head ─ ─ Fortunately, nobody was directly beneath it ─ ─ I kicked one of the courtroom windows and whipped four wings, and that person ─ ─ Amamiya Cannon Oniichan dropped down in front of me.

"Oh, Aria, what is that, a fake yakitori? It doesn't suit me very well."

"Oniichan!? and....."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Aria! It's my fault... uhh... how can I apologize...!

Oniichan's beautiful girl in her arms... Noel in my uniform made her cry painfully and shook her voice.

"... it's too late, you're just a messiah. I almost banished the Knights."

"Oh Güsta, it's been a while! Since the last crusade? How are you?"

"I told you to stop calling me that! Pretty familiar because you're exactly the same age... hmm? How do you call it, that asshole face" Zla ", Amamiya surname, are you guys brothers and sisters...!? Such a rare idiot in one family....."

Apparently, he was a Gustav who worried about people's homes while making out with his brother. You don't have to look so desperate...

With a twitch in your arm, Noel wipes her tears and tells me.

"I realized it was too late... and when I asked the chief priest, he said he had gone outside the church, so I don't think I can do it anymore... I'm glad I made it in time..."

"... Virgin?

"It's the Virgin! Authentic."

"Even the Saviors... what do you mean? You weren't a demon?

The voices of the judges and the anger of the knights who tried to stir it up began to make noise in the courtroom. After being gently lowered by oniichan, Noel grabbed her hand in front of her chest, and she glanced forward and inhaled.

"O ye who keep the law and order of the kingdom. In the name of the Virgin. Listen to my words with the will of God.... this girl is the hero who has destroyed the immortal beast many times and retreated from one eye of the beast keeper. Who can inherit the sword of immortality and be the hero of salvation! If you truly want peace in this world and want victory, punishing this girl will be a huge loss!

Having said that, Noelle exhaled and slipped her gaze slowly... she looked at me as a charming monster, a relief hero rolling on the floor, and muttered her neck at the same time with a great synchronization rate.

"Is this...?

"Don't say this!

Neither my feet nor my feet moved, and I jumped like a carp on the floor in an unusual way.

"... I'm sorry, on behalf of the Knights, I apologize for the rudeness."

"No, it's fine, because I did something confusing... By the way, can you tell me the address and telephone number of the knight who beat Takao?

"Yes, no, selling my friends and letting them die everywhere... or are you getting more weapons? Sure he was Archer?

"Well, it's been a long trip and a long way to go."

I changed my wet clothes into the clothes I borrowed from Mr. Ludo and stretched out with my unrestrained body. I smiled and looked scared at Mr. Gustav.

"Don't laugh so hard, all the culprits!! He came to King's Landing and caused trouble everywhere."

"Wow!!

Oniichan gave me all the tricks I could, and I crouched down and held my head. How are you going to take responsibility if your brain cells drop any more, brother?!

"Hmm... I'm so sorry... I didn't expect this to happen..."

"Is it a problem to apologize or this stupid (guggu) stupid sister?" What were you going to do if the conflict between the Church and the Knights developed into a huge problem!? In general, Noel's weak position is even more because of you.... "

"Dear Cannon, if you're angry with Aria, please be angry with me too. It was me who asked for help, and it was me who protected him. If it's a bump, you should bump me."

Between Oniichan and me, who was more angry than ever before and squeezed his fist, Noel closed her eyes. Oniichan, who seemed to be erupting like an active volcano, shook his head in agony when he sighed deeply.

"No... it's too late. But think about it, really. Aria, think a little more about the hard work you put on others before you run with your instincts. I'm still used to it, but Takatokun's life has definitely shrunk for years."

In oniichan's words, which I threw up half-eyed, I looked up at Takao who was next to me ─ ─ The color of the chestnut was blue and even more painful. With tears and runny nose just looking up ─ ─, I thought my chest would shrug to that face, laughing as if nothing had happened. If I were in the opposite position, I'm not sure I could have stayed alive in shock.

"Just go back to church and apologize again. Get ready to go down like Hedovan."

"Yes............"

"And then... Noel"

Oniichan, who was staring at me, finally relieved the ruggedness of her eyes, and looked at Noel somehow shy and said as if she had decided.

"... just now, in reply to what I said at the church, could you wait a little longer? After all, I'm a man who's going to disappear someday... so I want you to take the time to think about it."

Unexpectedly, Takao and I opened our eyes and solidified.

When I turned my neck like a stick and rusty tin and looked at Noel, I dyed her pretty face like a cherry blossom and smiled as if the flowers were broken. She nodded little by staring straight at her brother.

"Yes, Noel will always be waiting, Cannon."

The air flowing between oniichan and Noel, laughing back like a little light, obviously tends to be sweeter than before yesterday.....

"This is... my brother's hunch??

"Wow, how dare you look like such a big boy....."

While Takao and the two of you were struck by a feeling of defeat that you don't know well, it seems that this catastrophic meltdown has only resulted in losses. In fact, was it a great success in a cupid way? And I took a breath.