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In the brothel, in front of me is the usual Ortia.

But the air was different than usual.

There was a subtle air flow, and Ortia and I were staring at each other with a bitter smile.

Normally, it was a relaxing and relaxing atmosphere, but today the opposite is true. Ortia was obviously in trouble, and I was also in trouble because I was suspended from it.

It was the third being in the room that caused it.

For some reason, it's full of people who followed me here.

Full is sitting a little way from me and Ortia.

Without holding back one by one, or even moving one's gaze - but sitting still.

After doing so for a while, Ortia opened her mouth.

Hey, Hermes-chan, what's with that girl?

"Ahh..."

Well, I was wondering what to answer.

From the side, it means that I came to the brothel with a young girl.

That's not good, is it?

"I'm sorry, no one brings a woman to a whorehouse. That's embarrassing..."

No, that's fine.

Huh?

Because there are quite a few of them.

"Are you there!!"

Yeah, I'm here.

I tried to shove it in with such vigor that my voice turned around, but instead of saying it was a full matter, Ortia said it was really obvious.

It was as if we were talking about something natural.

I was surprised at that.

What? Seriously? Why?

"There are many reasons, but do you want to ask?"

"Various"

Yeah, a lot of things.

……

I was a little lost, but curiosity prevailed.

“What are some examples?”

"That's right..."

Ortia sat on the floor, his fingers on his cheeks, his gaze on the ceiling and his thoughtful face.

“Which one is healthiest and which one is healthiest?”

"What kind of good news and bad news is that?"

Ortia smiled bitterly at her rhetoric.

And I got even more lost.

It's kind of scary, so first of all...

Well then, it's healthy.

"Education"

"Education?"

"Yeah, before my dowry, I don't know anything, so I'll bring my father and oniisan here to watch and remember."

"No, that's probably not healthy either."

I don't understand the purpose, but there's something wrong with the way it's done.

"Yeah? But we often use it for our first experiences with boys, don't we?"

"Mmm..."

There's no reason why a girl just looking at it shouldn't work, is there?

"Well... I guess so?"

Strangely enough, Ortia's reasoning seemed to be correct.

When I thought about it calmly, I thought, "Hey, wait a minute," but somehow it seemed right.

If it's healthy, then... another unhealthy person is getting scarier.

I was frightened, but because of Ortia's story, I noticed something frightening.

I asked if you'd like me to stand up for you. [M]

"By the way... what happens if I'm unhealthy?"

"Break it..."

Okay, that's it.

"Just the body..."

Uh, uh, I can't hear you.

Patting his ears, he shouted and insisted.

When I came out, I already had a bad smell, so I took control of the story and let it stop.

In the first place, it is "unhealthy", and it does not seem like it will be a decent story no matter what rolls, so it is better not to ask, I think it is better not to know.

Ahahah, I'm sorry I said something strange

Ortia laughed softly, finishing the conversation and turning her gaze towards the full again.

While Ortia and I were interacting like this, Full didn't just stand there, just staring at us.

"It's okay to bring a girl, but why is she here?"Hermes doesn't seem to like that kind of thing, but in the first place-- "

Ortia swallowed her words.

I don't need to say the first word, so I don't dare to say it.

"Um... actually, she's a sword?"

Is Hermes okay?

Ortia worriedly laid her palm on my forehead and made a method of measuring the heat.

"That's right." But I'm sane and I'm serious. "

Is that so?

"And because it's a sword, it's a tool."When I went out, I followed my reasoning to be with you. "

Hmm, Hermes, you always have a sword when you come here, don't you?

Yeah.

I nodded tinyly.

Until now, I've been playing with the sword of the first owner, Nana Canoe.

So if we just say, "Come with the sword," Ortia won't be so sudden.

"Oh, yeah, I got it."

You're just convinced, aren't you?

"I've seen a lot of men."

Ortia said so, flying a wink.

That's a lot more than that.

Is that so?

"Yeah, it's not so unusual for a man to treat a girl as a thing."It's a minority majority. "

Because it's not!? Because I'm not dealing in things, but because they call themselves things.

"I know, I know, that's how you trained me."

Ugh!

I have no idea. Ortia - No.

"Ufufu, I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding"

She gently laughed and jumped into my pocket.

She leaned back at the position where the warmth and softness were transmitted, and whispered in a mixed breath as she traced her fingers around the chest plate.

"I know that Hermes doesn't do that."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Somehow it cares about the girl's feelings

"Mm....."

Ortia suddenly breathes a moist air.

Honestly, I didn't like this air.

I like to relax, but I don't like this kind of air.

I looked around to see if this air could be cut off somehow or if there was any conversation going on.

Suddenly, fullness entered my eyes.

Even though Ortia and I are creating a moist air like this, we are sitting in a full sitting position.

Full Slayer.

An artificial demon sword that slashes everything.

"... all"

……

I stealthily reached out.

I put my hand towards Fulu and complained with my gaze.

I want you to become a sword.

Furu grasped the intention.

When I levitated my waist lightly, it turned into a sword.

Standing up from a state where ordinary humans were sitting--that's how it turned into a sword.

And the full slayer of the sword was in my hand.

I squeeze it and stare.

"... I can see it"

Hermes-chan?

I spun my wrist halfway and drew an arc with a full blade.

I slashed something I couldn't see, and gurgled like that.

Then, there was a response.

I couldn't see anything, but I was able to handle it.

The next moment, the air changes (,,,,,,).

"That's right! Hey Hermes-chan, I've had a request for the rest of my life-"

Ortia returned to her usual air and gripped her temples with relief for now.



I come back in the evening, I walk into the grounds, and I walk towards the mansion.

I was on the side, talking to Full.

[Atmosphere] can also be cut down, right?

“Of course, Master, I am the full slayer who kills everything.”

Hmmm.

I nodded tinyly.

A full slayer that kills everything.

It was unexpected that something like an "atmosphere" would be slashed instead of something material.

"I think I told you about Imagine Slayer."

"Oh, did you hear that?" Oh, right. Did you even do fantasies or something like that until you got here? "

"Yes, that's right."

I see.

I nodded completely convinced.

It's unexpected, but I thought it was purely amazing.

Shunkan inside the mansion.

Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

I noticed that (,,).

I wouldn't have noticed it until this morning.

I could clearly see "sadness" in the mansion.

It's the same quality of air that Ortia was giving out, and it's sadness.

It was drifting through the mansion.

Is something wrong?

Chasing "sadness" while wondering.

Then, he came to the maids' quarters in the back of the mansion.

The air became heavier and the "sadness" thicker.

"What's the matter?"

Ah, Hermes-sama.

The maid peeled us all at once.

One of them realized that the maid with the glasses who looked closely was the source of the grief.

Is something wrong?

"I'm sorry, but... my great-grandfather is gone."

Um, is that so?

"That's why we're comforting you."

"Yes, her grandfather was 101 years old, so he won't be so sad."

I see.

I saw a maid with glasses.

Even if my colleagues are comforting me, I still look sad.

His eyes cried bright red, and it was painful to look at.

"... full"

Got it.

When he called his name, Fulu turned into a sword.

When the maids were surprised, I swung the full one down.

The emotions and air that became visible once you were conscious of it.

I slashed "grief."

"Grief" instantly dissipated.

That's right, I'd rather laugh and send it out.

Grief was paid off by the glasses maid, and her expression was brightened up.

The maids of my consoled colleagues were surprised at the transformation.

Well, now we can get back on our feet.

I'm not too sad about my 101-year-old birthday.

That's right, Master.

Fu Fu released words in honor of me like a sword.

Yeah? What is it?

It was the hardest thing to break the grief, and it was the Master who did it so easily.

Huh? No, you're the Full Slayer, the sword that slashes everything, right?

Yes, I can do that. However, whether or not you can actually do it depends on the skill of the handles. "

Huh?

Maou Slayer was shattered without slashing the Demon King.

"Ah......"

I had a hard time.

Well, that's what I mean.

You're the master, the best user in the world.

"Ohhh..."

It seemed to have been over sooner or later.