Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

"You were aware!

The face of the overturned Felinella is reddened again from shame. In the moonlight, he looked more luscious.

As for what she was hearing, perhaps the visaist would have noticed as well. I guess that's why I told you the story.

I mean, what Ferrinella's trying to say isn't a visaic vice, but about marriage in the first place. customs in the old system but traditionally handed down, such as. It must be natural for the noblemen that their parents will decide on their own.

I'm sure I was surprised because I just felt that the visaist was far from a nobleman like the one painted on the picture.

"Well, exactly as I was asking"

"Of course, that's what I knew from the sudden story. However, my father said it was better to do this sooner..."

Ars evokes the character of the culprit.

"Well, that's what Sir Visaist would say"

"Thank you for your inconvenience."

A heartbreaking word that feels like fear. It was also a voice that could be taken as an apology.

"No, because you can't avoid any of this, it was a good opportunity to think"

Because I won't be visiting you in the future.

Ferrinella strokes her chest down just a little to the word. And made corrections.

"It's not just about my father's existence."

Even in the mouth of the visaist, I had guessed that it would be.

But Ars himself, even when he was in the army, has no floating experience of that hand.

That's just adults around too, and Ars is a boy again. If there was one, it would be the other way around. So I was worried about what to say.

"It's disgusting, isn't it? I just met him a few times... I can't believe I'm in love"

"... isn't that what this is about?

Ars can't possibly understand the emotions of sex. I don't even know what's normal.

If I could just say one thing, that if a boy student at the college hears about this, he's going to graduate.

I guess I didn't even think of it. Felinella's eyes turned slightly softer.

"What do you think?

…………

It's going to make me laugh.

Ars, questioned, only felt ridiculed, but given that he returned to his usual ferrinella, I guess not, thankfully.

"Then do as my father says... do you mind if I cage you?

You realised you weren't as aggressive in character as the word cage, or you were shamefully spun.

"You can try"

Naturally, Ars is right, just waiting in a robust fortress.

I didn't refuse until I really got rid of the problem there.

Ars has too many secrets that Felinera doesn't know. Robustness never breaks down. It's only with confidence.

As he went through the groves and onto the roads connecting the middle and wealthy, Felinella dropped questions one after the other.

He asks about his favorite food, what he likes, when he rests, because he knows his background in combat pickled arse, and besides that, he asks about his misery and accomplishments on the mission.

I was sick of Ars from the way in, but I answered all the disciplines. Because it's also true that you don't have to hide it except it's considered a secret.

When we get to the middle street with the circle port, the two of us head to the transfer gate - that's when.

"What kind of woman do you prefer?

The out-of-the-box question was a word Ferrinella had finally spinned out about it.

The two men who step into the transfer gate specify the destination, and a magic formation emerges at their feet to duplicate the entire body of information once.

And just before the metastasis started...

"A helpful woman."

……

Not after reflection. Answers that came out as a result of less knowledge.

Ars remains facing the front and has not seen what Ferrinella's face was like when she heard it.

In the pale light Felinella was making her mouth lonely. That you wouldn't be able to make him one without approaching him yourself.

I'm sure I can also think of the possibility of staying that way if I don't see you.

I didn't know what to do. One thing I can say is if it doesn't move, it doesn't change one thing.

Nothing would be more painful than a marriage that would not be loved if married under the power of my father. What's more, there's nothing more cruel than letting this feeling stick to a man you can't love without getting cold.

It's a common story for aristocrats, it would be salvation not to be imprisoned by condensed customs yet.

Then what Ferrinella does is not simple. As long as the light of thought continues, it's about keeping turning love into love.

♢ ♢ ♢

No one visited Ars' lab the next day. It is also, of course, due to the school closure notice. I guess he's sleeping out of fatigue even though he says it's a clear cheer that the sun illuminates.

No matter, Ars and I can't leak into this. Although the mental thing that Alice made me hysterical over physical fatigue is a factor.

That's not why Ars, who was supposed to have worked the most, was immersed in research as usual after a little sleep. It has been demonstrated that Loki is also neat and doesn't happen with some noise.

Because when I tried to make my own tea, unfortunately, the cup was sacrificed. The high crushing noise, so it won't happen, so I guess we're pushing our daily fatigue together.

It will be a supreme day of research today because no one is coming... nothing. In short, I have plans.

Loki didn't wake up around evening, so I wrote it down and left the lab.

We're headed to the girls' dorm.

It is natural that no male student should be able to pass without an appointment. I mean, it's hard to get in unless it's a little. It's a restricted area that you won't get into unless you follow proper procedures.

There is no such thing as personal authentication, and where I did, my gender is just a man and the error noise of rejection just rings.

Ars doesn't do stupid things that will probably be the second fry.

It was Ferrinella who welcomed Ars in front of the pre-reception certification equipment.

"Good Morning"

It's already evening, but the crisp compelling grin seemed to mistake day and night.

"Morning. Did I wake you?

I didn't get the impression of waking up when I put in a pre-contact, but no, I still feel too fit to wake up...

and as Ars thought, he was looking at Felinella's entire body.

"No, I can't live a barren life. It's in a physical condition."

I thought it was really noble. You should be an example of a student, even if not a nobleman.

Ferrinella took out cards like master keys from the inside.

The blue light informs me that permission to enter has been granted. "Go ahead," urged Felinera.

I guess it should be described as full if not alth.

Of course, there are only a few women in the dorm. Ferrinella was also not seen with white eyes by the different women. Still, it's usual to be exposed to strange glances - if you're not fairly thick, that glance also looks like something that turns into something that sees criminals -.

It's only natural that Ars went out of his way to get to the girls' dorm.

Of course, I need to talk to Alice.

"Huh."

After making a lovely chime noise, a little later, I heard an extended voice from inside that seemed to mistake it for a stretch, and at the same time the door opened.

"Which............ ma!!!

Of course, Ars is the one who needs help, so it's impossible to see a man standing directly in front of the door in a girls' dorm.

Even though this one is noble, his sleeping habits are jumping pimps because of his obvious awakening. And Negrije up to this knee.

Not so much transparent. The fabric was thin and not enough to tell the line of the body. Whatever it is, I'm sure it's a fancy outfit.

"Hey, eh!

Looking down at his outfit, Tesfir did not appear in the means of concealing him, but was hardened to faint the opponent first.

"You pervert!!!

A fist with a sharp waist looms in front of Ars.

So it's the man who takes this. It is the man who admits he is not.

――――

But Ars, who did not have such a policy together, took it without difficulty with his palms.

"Shut up, I need to talk to Alice today, not you"

and in the meantime Ars remained holding his hand, grabbing Negrije and rubbing his leg against him so that Tesfir, who could not bear the shame, would be stuffy.

"Mr. Ars......!?

Easily pointed out by Ferrinella next door. When he let go of his hand, Tesfir glanced at him crisply and closed the door with great momentum.

There's a doozy and rough noise inside.

"Fia, don't break it. Because I'm the one who gets pissed off."

Ugh, and Ferrinella sighs in a grumpy mix.

"Mr. Ars needs to know a little bit more about women's hearts."

"Is that what this is about?"

(This is going to be a hard time)

Rarely rethinking his thoughts, Ars roared with a wrinkle between his brows.

Having confirmed such a figure horizontally, Ferrinella lifts the corner of her mouth only slightly as she came up with it.

(But maybe I can use that one now)

and only one person was thinking of something else, Felinella. Preparations for the cage were steadily under way.

And thirty minutes to wait,

"You guys are superior to keeping me waiting"

"You're the one who came all of a sudden."

It doesn't mean I made it extra pretty, the two of us as usual.

"Three minutes would be enough."

Ferrinella pushing the temple next door.

"And it was Alice I called, not you"

"Alice and I are a set, you know, pervert, and you can't just send me out on my own."

Weird rumors undoubtedly flow among the students peering around, even if they can argue with it as an Ars.

I have no choice but to make a rescue request and entrust it to the neighbouring dormitory manager.

"Fia, I brought you. Besides, you have to worry about dressing up in noble names just because it's your room. Besides, I opened it without confirmation. Isn't there something wrong with you?

"So... but"

"But?

This is nobility. No, Ars nodded that this one was noble.

Just once you convinced me.

Alice, let's go.

"What! Where?

The question was not only about Alice, but both Tesfir and Felinera made similar faces.

"Say it. And why is it just Alice... me?

Tesfir, who held Alice in her arms, is like a waste child because of her pettiness.

No, I'm not wrong, though.

"You're irrelevant. It's nothing to hide, but we can't talk here. Exactly."

"Up?"

Alice suggests, but it was still Tesfir who stopped it.

"Alice, are you serious?

"'Cause if you can't hear me, you won't be able to talk."

Totally true. But I'm talking to Alice beforehand. This girl has forgotten it.

Ferrinella wields a spear of truth with a shuddering face.

"Fia, that's what you said, right? Or something bad if you see it..."

"No... No, but wait a minute -!"

Struck by a rush and cold sweaty sensation, Tesfir slammed the door shut rampantly at the same time as she was finished, returning to her room.

And once again, it's the end of hearing a rough noise outside.

Ferrinella smiles bitterly like "Oh" and other HRs, and Alice looks similar to this one, "I'm telling you I've always been beautiful".

As for Ars, it's just a bad thing if he asks, and it's not enough to tell a long story.

"I don't know what to do."

After half an hour of waiting already. I couldn't wait any longer.

"Coming in."

"Hey, Al!

Alice's restraint leaves the door open.

"Ha ha..."

Felinella just raised her distressed voice.

It's a white wallpaper, and a big room for both of us to live in.

Girlish colors catch my eye everywhere.

"Not yet...... hey! I'm going in."

"I don't care, it's just like I expected you to live a crappy life."

"Shut up!!

Once we stepped in, they both went on later. Tesfir greets him with a rough breath ahead.

"Unbelievable!

"Time is pressing, thanks to half an hour's wait."

Alice also sighs and recommends to the living room.

"I can't help it."

"Fia, give it up. You deserve it."

"Until Mr. Ferri......"

It would be the frontier of giving up.

Ars remembered the sweet fragrance.

"I thought you guys wouldn't smell sweet in my lab lately."

"Gah, I can smell it."

Tesfir hangs to stop Als from breathing, but once again, he gets a light grip on both arms.

"Don't say you can't."

"It smells really good."

Felinella also followed, causing her nose to snap.

If we prolong exchanges that we don't love, we don't make a lot of changes.

Sit around the recommended round table.

No, no, no.

"Hey, what a treat"

Three chairs, arguing, Ars said in turn, was the last. Naturally there are no vacancies.

Of course Ars wasn't as outraged as the words. However, it must be a response that is not commensurate with effort. It is not so deliberate as to respond, so there is no malice there.

"A, Al......"

and Tesfir, who regained her composure, lifted her hips. Is it from the consciousness that has placed a lot of load on Ars in this case?

Maybe it was worth a little bit, too.

But the moment Tesfir let her hips float a little...

"Half way, Mr. Ars."

Felinella to deviate and recommend. My gaze wanders in shame as I keep my head in control.

I don't care what you think. I'm tired the other way around. I immediately said, "I'm fine, you sit down," I was going to, but Ferrinella's time stopped for a moment in the gentleman's response.

Alice stood up in a hurry to serve tea, but not so long, so don't.

When I checked my time, it was a headache miscalculation, even though I could afford it.

"Now, I want Alice to go with me to military headquarters and meet the Governor. 'Cause I already have an appointment."

"Ah!"

You must have remembered. Alice raised her feverish voice.

"How could Alice be such a great man?"

"It will force you to remain silent, but if you don't mind, ask Alice"

It's the truth that it's getting troublesome. The only other word would be to Alice's detriment, so there won't be Tesfir slipping his mouth first.

"May I, too?"

"I don't mind."

Ferrinella, who has already done something similar to military, should understand the weight of silence.

"I'm coming too"

"Shut up."

It's easy to kick it off, but it's the nasty nature of this girl not to back down with it.

"I'd rather not be nervous with Fia, too. It would help."

I haven't even told you the details of the promise, so I don't know how many people to take.

"No, you're gonna get loud when you take this guy."

Ars is experiencing whoever bites the intuitive type of Tesphere if it doesn't go with his intentions.

"Will you not treat me like a child?

"This time it's about Alice, so I don't care if Alice says it's good... please don't imitate it like it catches people's attention"

He was anxious early in the day for Tesfir, who would raise his fist as small as he had won something.

"What about Ferri? I don't care how many people you take with you when this happens."

"I'm afraid I won't. I still have work to do."

"Right."

When it comes to work, you can see that it doesn't make you feel half alive.

"Yes, Ferri, bring a report to me when you're done, too."

It's not as big a deal as ex-post processing, I guess I'm going to be an assistant visionary.

Still, if Ars asks me to do it, I'll have an easy laugh.

"Yes!"

Just when I make sure it's time.

"It's time to go, you know what they're gonna say."

"What -! Already?... This outfit isn't good, is it?

Tesfir checks his identity and asks anxiously. It's an unnatural outfit, unless it's an upper-class social place. Even in the light of the current dress code, it feels clean, but I would say if it is appropriate in the context of a robust image of the military.

I never cared about that from Ars, so it's natural in a way to think of anything as good.

Ars looks a little tough when it comes to everyday wear. It doesn't taste fashionable when it comes to dressing together in monotones with lots of black colors, simply because they are wearing army-supplied clothing.

Perhaps it is irresistible for Tesfir, a nobleman, to care about the outside world. So in this case, I will also try to present Alice with a common outfit.

"You don't mind that. Then change into your uniform."

Now if they take up time again, they could really say a novel.