Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

Break up with Will and walk about twenty minutes to reach your destination.

I wasn't particularly bitter because I felt like a little walk.

"Here..."

Knights headquarters, even if it had been viewed from a distance, never approached.

That was on the opposite side of Will's sorcery division to the west.

A stone building, like a fortress, built on the castle grounds. The desired practice area is inside the Knights headquarters. I hear the knights working out as if to prove it.

Though it was good to arrive, I didn't know what to do, so I called out to the two knights who I thought were on the lookout standing at what looked like an entrance.

"Um..."

"Lady Zheng, I've been waiting for you!

The knights who recognized me shifted their gaze to the chest and immediately stretched their spine.

"I'd like to see His Highness..."

"Ha. I'm asking. The captain will be with you shortly!

"Oh, yeah."

Please be respectfully guided. Apparently, these two aren't lookouts, they're guides waiting for me.

Step inside. I was more limply surprised than I had imagined. He doesn't seem to be using magic to adjust the temperature.

Buildings made of sturdy stone are boneless but not bad taste.

There were no art paintings or sculptures on the hallway walls, but instead they were decorated with things like armor and weapons. None of them are replicas, real.

Later it was as simple as a candlestick placed at equal intervals.

The headquarters of the first Knights to come in was rare, and I followed the Knights as I looked around for a moment.

"Liddy, I'm sorry I kept you waiting"

"Glenn."

It came as Glenn panicked from behind the hallway where he was walking.

The usual Knight Commander outfit. The knights who guided me salute them.

"I'll show you later. Go back to your seats."

"Ha."

In reply to Glenn's affirmative remarks, the knights left before us in a stirring motion.

Glenn called out as he was chasing it with his gaze.

"Shall we go then? Fried was twitching because you were coming. He couldn't wait."

"Sort of? Fried?

I heard words that seemed out of touch with Fried, and I just glanced at him for a moment.

"Yeah, it's sober. If Liddy's coming, he wants to see a good place, and suddenly he's stuck out. The knights are being defeated more and more. I thought it was time that our Kingsguard Knights were wiped out by one motivated king, His Royal Highness. If possible, I'd like Liddy to stop Fried before they're all out of use."

Glenn, who said bitterly that it wouldn't be an archery to be so uptight, led me to the practice field inside the Knights headquarters, saying this way.

The practice area seems to be in the center of the building. Proceed to the back, poking in the hallway. When Glenn opened the huge Guanyin door, it had become a practice area for knights with spacious dirt ground.

Wider than I thought. There was no ceiling. I looked up and I saw the sky. This Knights headquarters itself is built to surround the practice area. The upstairs part is slightly strung out and placed like a bench. Probably a tour space.

Apart from that, a simple guest seat is made in a place that overlooks the entire ground floor. The guest seats are draped for sunset, and the chairs provided are delicately designed, velvety ones that do not suit the Boneless Knights.

I felt a little sorry to find out that it was obviously something you had prepared for me alone.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I put a lot of work into it. I wish I could have just seen it from the upstairs seat."

"No? Because Fried rarely tends to coach me. As much as I appreciate Liddy taking my feet. There's nothing like it."

"Really?

"Yeah. And don't you want to see Fried near it? It's a little far upstairs, isn't it?

"Oh, that's..."

Glenn's point was entirely true, so I turned red and leaned down like an apple.

I sure don't like being a little far from Fried. I'd like to see him brave nearby, if possible.

So I decided to snort honestly.

"Ugh, yeah. Thanks. Glad to hear it."

"Never mind. In fact, it's more Fried's selfishness than it is for you. He doesn't like that you're far away. Truth is, I wasn't the one who said that."

I was just as glad Fried thought I was, and I leaned down blushing.

Glenn chuckles.

"It looks really friendly, and it's an envy. Oh, here comes Fried."

"Eh."

"Liddy."

Fried's coming, I'm glad to hear. It was from the side that my voice was called. When I turned my face, I saw a fried coming this way wiping sweat with a towel.

Take off your jacket, one shirt. The sweat of what is not naked in the upper body sticks up, what a colorful appearance.

I found my chest pounding.

Ugh. Looking good.

Fried, who admitted me, happily loosened his expression and, as usual, tried to reach out to me.

But the hand stops like hesitation along the way.

"Huh? Fried?

I felt like I had a shrug on my shoulder because I was totally in the mood for a hug.

Looking up at Fried saying what was going on, he laughed like trouble and took a little distance.

He was a little hurt, acting like he was being avoided.

"Ugh..."

"Oh, I'm sorry. No, it's not. Don't get me wrong. I thought you smelled like sweat."

"Sweat?"

Fried, who saw my face clouded, waved as he denied it was different.

"I was just putting in a break after an audition. I smell a little sweaty right now, so wait till you use magic...... what, Liddy?

Before I heard the story to the end, I hugged Fried from myself.

Oh, my God, I was relieved you didn't reject me and tried to smell it.

It does smell like sweat, but I don't find it offensive. On the contrary, Fried's body odor mixed with the smell of sweat, making him feel like he was drunk, as if his head core was going to be paralyzed.

By the way, they're going to fix it.

I like the smell of Fried originally, so I was not hesitant to indulge in the fragrance.

"... Ha. Smells good."

It was an honest feeling, Fried said bewildered.

"That can't be true. It stinks of sweat."

"It doesn't bother you at all, does it? I like the smell of Fried."

Man, I do hate that distinctive yellow smell, and I often say "stink, go away" to my brother in the middle of summer, but I don't smell like that from Fried at all.

It's a very pleasant, pompous scent. I kind of want to miss it asexually.

So I leaned back on my cheek as my heart stood.

"Liddy... no. You're wearing a cute dress and you're sweating."

"That's troubling... but not leaving"

"Already... because my Liddy is adorable"

Fried smiling gently.

I'm saying no, but I soon found out it was just my mouth. 'Cause I'm not letting go of me with a hug.

On the contrary, at some point, one of his hands is spinning around his waist, pulling him firmly toward himself so as not to let him escape.

Extremely satisfied, I grinned in his chest.

Fun to nostalgic, Fried activated the magic quietly as he stroked my head with his other hand.

As soon as I do, the nice smell disappears.

I'm a little sorry, Fried said.

"Yes, I don't mind if you stick around as much as you like with this"

When he whispered sweetly in his ear, he tickled and his shoulders jumped perfectly.

Tell them to mislead it.

"also, it's stuck already"

"Hehe, you're right. Speaking of which, Liddy seems to smell me a lot, but you like my smell?

"Yeah."

Nod because there was nowhere to deny the elements. Fried said as he leaned his neck.

"Yeah. Liddy smells better than I do. Smells like sweet flowers. You can always seduce me."

"Oh, I don't smell like that"

"I will."

You can't smell like that when you're in a bath exactly.

I don't like it too much if it stinks. I also thought I should increase the number of baths, but they said flowers and I got pinned.

"Oh, that. Because it must smell like bathing detergent."