Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Were the colored screams around me raised by the female students? There was envy included. A scene where pale aspirations loom as if they were coming out of a gaga.

But whoever has had a little time with him will not necessarily be filled, and he will not feel happy as a woman.

It describes me as like a puppet who acts against his will but is left behind.

It was Tesfir himself who felt that way.

Consequences against the will of a vain space. I couldn't resist his utterance and gaze, even as a result of not wanting it.

It was not until it was too late to regain consciousness of the feeling of lips crossing.

Eyed at the nearby beautiful and neat face, Tesfir lifted her arms more vigorously than she left herself.

Even so, the hand that made the tension will not be waved. No matter how much disgust you get, your body doesn't care what you say. Rejection of the mind, not magical action.

When he looked sideways at his arm, which was unloaded powerlessly, Isle let go of his lips to slowly scorch.

"Yeah, that's the phia"

Isle, who gives his rating with a sunny look like his heart was grabbed, puts his hand over Tesfir's head.

It was a tehsphere that reacted to my body for a moment, but I had to accept that.

"I don't care, but if we're gonna breastfeed each other, I'm gonna let you get back to your job."

"Ah... no"

to the desperate excuse Tesfir. Ars said with a troubled look, "What?" Ask.

"So... well, yeah, that's a no-can, isn't it? Nocan."

It was sad to see him laugh empty-handedly and wipe his lips with gossip. And every time I wipe it, my voice trembles.

"Nocan, this is... never..."

By the time I realized it was too late. Tesphere did not understand why she was desperately excusing herself, but only complained that it was definitely not her will.

But I wasn't magically forced to restrict my actions, and I had plenty of time to refuse. She was the one who accepted, no matter what anyone saw.

Still, Tesphere denies it.

It's my first time.

With someone that you don't even want in such a semi-enforced way.

Gradually, large tears convey cheeks.

There is no perception from the beginning that I have been humiliated. I even hope that if I could, I wouldn't have done everything - that nobody would have seen it.

That happened to the pretense that I would be fine if I was sure he would deny it. If you would have answered me in such a way that I would not have been able to do so.

But.

…………

I guess the only reason I can't think of a word you'd want at a time like this is because he's been walking outside the general human race.

It is the lurch of ideas as to how words should be spinned out to Ars, and how far he should stick his neck again.

"Hey, why aren't you saying anything?"

but he didn't realize that it turned out to mean more than cruel words. Silence gives the impression that in everything.

Tesfir was about to be crushed by Ars' what an annoying look from the front.

Cover with both hands any more overflowing tears without even being able to be here.

And his reddened eyes were turned on Ir, the culprit of all.

"Not now, Fia. That hurts me too, I don't want to think that's my eye for my husband."

Fixed a sticky grin to release the hardest words for her.

Fried and Eyre entered the explanation as to whether he foresaw Tesfir not being able to spin the words well with his trembling throat.

"Didn't you think the engagement you had at a very young age was still alive? That won't pass, whatever the Favels say."

――

Slowly stroke the red hair. The hand seemed to match the heartbeat.

"Looks like Mr. Froze had an apology and an apology for the cancellation coming home, but do you have that stupid story? Our fiancée is a candidate for the Fivel family, with our consent. Of course I know what's going on there. If you go out to your daughter-in-law, the Favels will be cut off in Mr. Froze's place. That's why I'm saying I can be adopted by my son-in-law. You have a choice to have two healthy children."

I started to swallow and cry. Tesfir didn't get the word out, even if she had something to say. No, whatever objection you have, it's crushed by the power of the house.

Isle dropped his hips and whispered softly in Tesfir's ear.

"Exactly. Even the Favels won't be able to turn us against the enemy. Ning Lo, you can't make that choice. Don't worry, you'll be a good wife. Show me more of that beautiful face."

Saying so, Isle let go of his hand, which was gently stroking his head, and when he pulls off the two hands he is covering, he puts his hand in the neck of Tesfir and lifts it up.

Isle looked at her with a satisfying look as she turned away her wet face with tears.

"Fia has to be."

Keeping his cool face close, Isle whispers with a constant smile.

"You don't have to learn magic anymore. It won't even go out into the outside world. You just have to be there for me."

"- Huh!"

Tesfir, who opened his eyes to the limit, did not immediately understand. But one thing I can say is take away the meaning she's lived for.

I don't even have a goal. I just have to be a birdcage bird.

Already the upset turns into a giving up and lets the light disappear from Tesfir's eyes powerless.

For a second...

Isle uttered only one word without making his face slight.

"What are you going to do?

"He's unrestrained. I'm still working on this right now."

"This still makes me one older than you, but for now, this... will you let me go?

Ars was holding his wrist from across his arm gripping Tesfir's jaw tightly. Its power has reached an area where laughter is not enough.

But the look on Isle's face never broke.

Even in the crisis situation of the Lord, the man of his squire, who is left with only one, does not move with Pickle either. That would be the case, too. Because we don't even intend to do harm to Ars. This man is just watching Ning Luo.

"I'm sorry, I don't seem to have the courtesy to give it to you. No more jokes, but what do we do?

Hit the sharp eye straight into the isle.

At the same time I put my strength into it, but still his expression is unchanged and he smiles.

Isle doesn't feel pain. Separating the pain. Isle is blocking the pain to such an extent that it does not affect his own body.

I feel pain, but my muscles don't react. This is also a disease to be said to be native to Isle.

Because pain is suppressed at a certain level, even if he gets his arm broken like this, he won't change his expression. I've never tasted anything like pain or screaming at Isle, and I can't imagine it.

"I can't believe you're sheltering Fia. You might know how to treat a woman if you look at her."

"Fine. I think it's better than you."

Eyre roars with his arm grabbed.

"I wonder if there's a lack of investigation... aside from that, this time I'm here is not irrelevant to the earlier story. I didn't come here today to piss you off. It's not irrelevant."

Slowly releasing his hand, Ayle put his knee on the ground powerless and looked down at the broken Tesfir with an innocent grin.

"Then go home as soon as you can."

"Heh heh, you're the tallest man in the Alpha to ever talk to me like that. I want you to understand a little bit more about it."

Immediately after making a troubled face that looks like a waza, he shifts his gaze behind Ars and labors his squire back from this school building with a "nice timing" and a calm look.

"Shall we then?"

The leading Isle and the female squire, behind Ars, the male squire refrained.

Ars worries about what to say to Tesfir, whose bright deep red hair looks dull with no heart. In this case, I don't have the experience of carefully choosing words rather than worrying because of the many older women he has ever dated.

But now I've got a lot of sentimental years of Tesphere to deal with. Words I care about......

Ars shook his head, saying it was nothing to think about or do anything unfamiliar.

"Whoa, you get some rest!

――

I pulled Tesfir's hand with a vain expression and held him sideways as he flowed. There must be no resistance whatsoever to her.

Because there's very little vibration from when you get your arm drawn to when you can hold it.

I guess the reason I cared so much was because I still admitted to a little reflection on Ars as well.

Tesfir, biting her lips and indulging in something, was trembling in small pieces.

Ars takes a breath and takes a glance, including killing to scatter the surrounding wild horses. All freaked out and left to scatter the spider child.

(The nobles are really troublesome)

Expressing that sentiment in his heart, Ars doesn't miss Isle, who glanced at Chirali and this one.

"Where is it?"

It was the female squire who answered the question. After laying her eyes down gently like she sensed something.

This is the reception room on the fourth floor.

"I'm gonna leave this guy at one end, so go ahead."

"Feel free... but I have something to do with the fia, don't I have to be present?

"You say it."

"Cool, fine. Slowly organizing fia."

That's what I said and the two of them reunited their steps. The squire, who had refrained behind Ars, continued later when he met lightly.

Take a beat. Ars changes direction.

The infirmary would do better anyway. Whether you ask Alice to take care of it or not.

"What the hell is that guy?"

…………

I don't know if the tears have gone out or if the shock that exceeds them has occupied her. But Tesfir showed no reaction to Ars' inquiry.

There's not a word of conversation between us on the road to the infirmary.

I knocked and went in, but there was no answer. Will the insurance doctor be in a special infirmary again?

"Huh? Are you calm?

Let sit on the bed with a sigh.

The whole time I held him, Ars was shed with his own magic. So not what happens, but it is common to sedate the spirit by moderately flushing magic in a certain rhythm as a therapist's initial step.

――

Lowering her hips, Ars learned about her condition for the first time here.

My pupils open and I have nothing but emptiness like a lid on everything. No strength in the neck. Arms don't even try to hide swollen eyes with tears.

Inside the Tesphere is the loss of self in the shock caused by past trauma. Though mild. Know her well. Ars cursed his impudence.

I'm sure it would have been different if they had given me some words then.

As Bellick said, I can't help but grieve at the lack of minds that take people's hearts into account.

If I see Alice, I'm sure it'll go back to normal. It doesn't have to be everything. She can keep herself critical.

But......

I took an aversion to letting him wipe that ass. This is Ars' fault.

I arched my hand because of a troublesome race called aristocracy.

"It's pathetic."

Polarized and overflowing voices as they mock themselves blend in leaving a bitter taste in the hollow.

I hesitate when I still have to prioritize my claims. There could be no excuse for lack of experience.

"Top of the line...... Seems like me and you still have a lot to learn"

Als gently pinched her head with both hands after finding out Tesfir's unresponsiveness to inquire.

Slowly and carefully wipe both eyes with your thumb.

I didn't know how to get rid of mental pain on Ars or anything. It's just that the word no-can she pleaded strangely lingers in her ear.

Now I think that might have been the last fortress - her self-esteem lingers marginally.

I don't care if it's magic

If so magical, there are very few things that Ars, who is familiar with, doesn't understand. But there won't be anything that doesn't grasp people's minds.

Ars doesn't even know how to be careful. Still, I can tell you it was a mistake to shut your mouth.

Think hard, so you don't carry it the way things seem.

Ars will try to rely only now and be stupid.

Would you have liked to have done something that there was no tesphere? I'll try to figure that out. It seems that a woman cares that it's the first time as knowledge, but he doesn't know very well.

It would be too late to lay words on the Tesphere now that nothing reaches our ears.

Ars made up his mind by scratching the back of his head.

"I don't think this makes me feel better..."

From the position pulled one step, Ars hands next to Tesfir and approaches his face.

I thought I had experienced kissing in the army and many other times, but it was the first time I had done so.

It can't be emotion, it's a means of treatment. If I could, I wouldn't be indirect with that majestic nobleman, but I wouldn't be able to say so.

The feel of her soft lips conveys and the warmth is shared. She is one more thing. I know, and it was true that I felt strongly about that, although it was common sense of course.

I think it's ridiculous myself. It's too childish to kiss to show in action at any rate.

I can't do it without a kiss that I wanted to decide there was no Tesfir. But I thought I could override that, but it was too naive a reason for me.

In the end, it is not a conclusion to be made on top of logic.

The light lights up in Tesfir's eyes. Slowly and quietly...... with a new upset.

Awakened from his melancholy as if he had lost consciousness, Tesfir was stunned by the face in front of him. Too close, too close.

Instead of breathing, the tip of my nose touches me.

breath, when he thought, Tesfir's consciousness concentrated on his lips. My brain was extremely confused by the feeling that I could not open it, rather than forget how to open it.

She's never kissed or anything. She doesn't know one thing from the right way. I don't know what to do, the brain on the brink of the short stops all operations.

I held my breath and just waited for time to pass - I left it to you.

This is the first time I've seen him at close range. No, I should have seen it before. But this must be the first time I've seen it seriously from the front.

The face that meditated naturally on my eyes is unaware of me. Tesfir is ashamed that Ars looks like an age-appropriate boy. Distance and feeling that suddenly embarrasses me.

I feel something like an attraction that isn't eye-catching enough, but doesn't exhaust my interest somewhere.

I am strangely relieved to say that the bright red face is enough to make the hot air rise without quenching the fire.

I'll leave you to it.

"Mmm...... Huh!?

It's been a while, really, but the oxygen supply to my heart is getting hard to breathe.

And up close, one eye opens. Ars and his eyes meet.

My lips rocked slightly as I walked away with a hint of remorse and a hint of fragrance.

I don't know what to say, Tesfir makes his mouth pucker open and close with a confusing head. The cheerful face stained bright red and the heat showed no signs of cooling. Even so, he let go of his mouth. He had made the usual unfathomable look that he didn't feel as much as just clapping his shoulders as if nothing had happened.

Ars had a terrible headache.

I don't understand the reason why my eyes wake up. It's all on her palm, and it's more agreeable if she says she's hooked on acting.

Now it's like...

"You, the waza..."

"Oh, yes, yes!

Not sure, Tesfir left it to the momentum to raise his voice of affirmation.

I guess you don't really understand why this happened either from this reaction.