Ohanabatake no Maousama

"Hey, Kuders. Are people in this city not interested in singing or dancing?"

One hour after starting to dance. Amoena was hanging on the carpet without force.

There were many people walking in front of them, but there was no coin in the box and Amoena was not watched at all.

"No. Rather the interest is higher. There are more street performers than in other towns, and it is proof that interest is high enough to be gathered." "Well ... why my dance I don't look at you. ''

Amoena's grudge turns her gaze, but Kudels cuts off with a cool face.

"That's not what I should answer. Look for yourself." "It's surprisingly cold."

Amoena doesn't want to hide her anger and disappointment, but Kudels shrugs, saying she's out of touch.

"I think it's kinder, because helping in the short circuit isn't the only kindness."

Although it is a common line, it is interesting to hear the great devil who once intervened in the world of human beings at will and mass-produced the sin of laziness in the name of mercy.

"... I don't know how to find the answer." "I can't help finding out what the other entertainers in the city are doing." When thrown away, Kuders begins to whisper sweet words as soon as he waits. Regardless of whether the person is aware, this man will end up like this.

“Yeah, yeah. "Okay, I'll do my best." Amoena holds her hand out, unaware of her sweetness and danger. When he looked around with a serious look, he began to observe the performers' performances, which were noticeable.

When Amoena glances in the front row and is seen by the entertainers with gloomy eyes, Kudells immediately throws a coin and wakes up. How many times did you do that? Amoena was hanging again when she had finished watching the performers.

"My dance ... it's plain," Kudels nodded in a word muttering Bosori.

"Yes, that's right. That dance isn't a show to the public and it doesn't make money, it's a child's dance at a traditional village event. The choreography is simple and easy, and the tempo isn't very fast .... I like it. But

Amoena smiled with a bitter smile at the last word she had attached. Probably it's a true word, but now I can't accept it and I feel very miserable.

"Kuders, you knew from the beginning,"-that my dance is not money. A word that was frustrating and unreachable pierced deeply into my chest.

"Of course. But if I say it, you just get hurt. If you hurt it, you have to have a meaningful wound. If pain is unavoidable, it's even worse." "

But that's the right way. Surely, even if Kuders pointed it out first, Amoena would only rebound and not learn anything.

It is wrong to be remorseful and very cowardly. But Kuders accepts the bad Amoena as it is.

"Are you depressed?" "Yes, I feel like I'm already tattered and want to go back to the inn and bury my face on my pillow and cry."

Somehow, while making a smile, he jokes and leaks his true intention, and his large arm turns to his back. And Kuders gently buried Amoena's face in his thick and strong chest.

"You can cry here right now. Isn't my breast a substitute for a pillow?" Looking up, Kuders' eyes gently looked down. The glasses and bangs I saw for the first time were dark and could not be seen well, but only their gentle green eyes are clearly visible for some reason.

--stop. If seen with such kind eyes, the mask of strength will come off. When I noticed, my eyes were bleeding with tears.

If you realize, you will not stop anymore. Amoena was screaming and crying, as if the dam had broken.

Cling to Kudels' chest. While beating anger at the unreasonableness of this world.

Gardenia Out of season, the scent of the nose shines to comfort her. Probably, Kudels must have made a magic flower to keep her voice from leaking out.

Very miserable, tender, happy memories. She muttered in her heart.

-Perhaps I will remember everything I felt at this time until I died.

Amoena cried as she could cry, raising her face from Kudels' chest.

"Did you understand, Amoena-san?"

"Let's study, we'll see all the dancers in town and steal." "Can I do it?"

But there's no worry about that word. However, when I just want someone to push my back, I feel like that. And in front of him was a gentle, troubled devil who pushed his back, no matter who he was.

"I can. It's not like you did before. Did you ever try to steal someone's dance?" "Yeah ... I thought it was amazing. When I saw the dance, I thought it was beautiful or amazing, but in a different way I thought it was amazing. I don't want to make money and just have fun. "

As she talks, she notices that the world she is seeing has changed completely. Looking at her with a gentle smile, Kudels uttered the words that pressed Amoena's back.

"It's because you've just become a dancer's egg from the crowd. Be proud. It's your talent that can really understand the awesomeness of other people's skills. That is. "

On the back of Amoena, something sloppy runs around. It was so pleasing, poisonous and stimulating, and gave her a tearful touch. She doesn't know what to call this feeling. However, I felt like trying to run forward without help.

"I want to dance. Maybe it's bad dung, but I'd like to imitate the dance I just saw. I don't know what to do.

Kuders receives the word with a happy face.

"That's it. I'm very honored, Mr. Amoena. Yeah, please show me. If you're a woman now, I'm sure you can dance better than ever."

Amoena started dancing silently. With a crying face, clumsy and awkward.

But there was something that caught my eye for some reason. It's a terribly poor dance, but it makes you feel like you've seen such a short and precious moment, as the green buds fade in color.

Watching the dance, Kudels gently left an empty box beside her. Then, a human passing by accident saw her dance and stopped, and after watching Amoena's dance for a while, she smiled and threw only one coin.

Only one coin thrown casually. But that's proof that she was first recognized by someone as a dancer. For the first time in her life, she earned herself working and earning.

Amoena continues to dance, noticing that such an exciting event has occurred. As if a newborn baby closed her eyes and just kept raising her baby.

At a later date, Amoena was handed over from Coudels with the coin turned into a necklace. As a proof that she took a step forward for the first time.

Amoena reportedly received the gift shyly, but most happily.