This day has finally arrived.

Sheeras Baths.

One night, two days.

It's like a super nearby petite trip, but it's a very important day for me.

It has been a patient day (albeit two days) since I took advice from Mr. Makina until today.

The showdown is the Sheeras Baths.

We can't run out of power by then.

The question was how to sustain this determination... but by continuing to say the word of determination to myself, my determination was maintained in the best conditions.

I was careful to behave as usual in front of Mr. Currier and Mr. Cecily again.

Sometimes I could not hide my intentions.

Even so, there shouldn't have been any discomfort.

There was no evidence that Mr. Currier was uncomfortable with me.

In other words, the first phase is clear.

But it's too early to be relieved.

That's right.

The real thing is, from now on...

"What? Think about it?

Return to me.

Looking next door, Mr. Ira was peeking in as she nimmated.

"... about the hand number"

"Bam?

"Yes."

Now I'm in the carriage.

Other people in the carriage are Mr. Ira and Senior Ray.

This carriage was arranged by Mr. Ira and belongs to the Horn family.

My ride in this carriage is due to her generosity.

Mr. Ira went to the Horn family mansion the other day and arranged a carriage.

So, because of this, why don't you ride with me? That's why.

By the way, Mr. Ira and Senior Ray also have rooms in the women's quarters, but they don't go from the women's quarters every day.

That's apparently why I didn't see it or see it when I went to school.

Originally, it was planned to reach the large clock tower on foot normally.

So Mr. Ira's invitation was very much appreciated.

What do you care about the distance from the school to the front of the big clock tower...

Most importantly, I'm glad that we can all go together while we're on the move and chatting wierdly.

I feel like I'm traveling.

…………

So, I realize.

On second thought, this is a night trip with a girl...

but even though it's my first trip with a girl in my life, I can't be afraid of things here.

Don't end up just thrilled or mozzled.

Even so...... all I can do right now is massage including foot bumps.

So today, find as much time as you can - rub it all over.

In the previous world, every hot spring has a massager.

For example, this combination is perfect.

The aim...... would still be to take a bath.

…………

All right.

I'm gonna rub it all over today.

"Looking forward to today, crohiko."

Mr. Ira grips both fists in front of her chest to keep her in the mood.

"Yeah, I'm so excited"

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to Atashi"

Ha-ha-ha, and Ira smiles with joy.

"I've been to the Sheeras bathroom itself a few times, but it's actually the first time I've been with a classmate. That's why I've been looking forward to today."

By the way, Mr. Ira is sitting next to me, not Senior Ray, for some reason.

In the opposite seat, Senior Ray sits with a warm look on his face.

Senior Ray's outfit today feels chic but light.

Overall calm colour flavour.

but there is a somewhat small-springy atmosphere.

Also today Senior Ray wore trousers with clear leg lines.

Looking at it like this, it's a beautiful, laid-back line of legs.

I don't even know if it's glaring, but her refreshing charm stands out outfit.

Would it feel like a subtle Mr. Stylish or something?

Ira, on the other hand, dresses with a relaxed impression.

Not that I'm dressed exceptionally, but I feel that the rustic feel is perfect for Ira.

He wears something like leggings under his brown skirt.

And on the ear, a piercing like the longitudinal pyramid I usually wear.

Are you both less exposed to your legs than when you were in uniform because you are still unlikely to encounter a phase that takes in sacraments?

It's better if my skin was exposed to some degree so I can take in the sacrament, well I guess I can't help but skirt that uniform......

Rather, it also seems odd that crisis situations increase exposure.

But......

I move my gaze and observe the two of you.

I knew you were both cute.

Mr. Cecily and Mr. Currier are just unusual, and both Ira and Senior Ray are fairly level.

And most importantly, with Ira, I wonder what... relieves me.

And I was looking at Ira's face with an exciting face, and I realized there was a fuss.

"Is that it? Could that piercing be"

"Hmm? This?

Mr. Ira touches the ear piercing.

"This, in fact, is a magic guide. Look, if you look closely, the crystal is embedded, and the technique is carved, right?

Mr. Ira leans over.

Each other's shoulders stick together.

I checked Ira's piercing even though I didn't have to come so close.

"True. The technique is carved."

"Right? There aren't that many craftsmen who can dig into a surgical ceremony into something this small. Is that where one of the treasures of the Horn family is?

"Heh... did you"

The smell of Ira, who fragrances at this distance, makes me feel very itchy.

Ira laughed bitterly when she didn't even notice me like that.

"But no matter how good the magic guide is, I need to brush Atashi's own sword and his surgical arm..."

Ira breathes when she says she's weak.

"I just haven't been able to get into training lately... and get stronger! We're gonna beat Cecily Arklite. Whoa! When I was worried about it, in retrospect, was I feeling too much? I've been hanging in there... and honestly, I don't care about a lot of things after Operation Giant Crusade..."

Why not, and a second sigh, Ira.

"Isn't it because you no longer care about the pressure in the house more than before?

He seemed to be able to crack it down with Cecily, and most importantly, he said something that Ira herself wasn't so committed to.

Mm-hmm, and Ira bending her mouth.

"I wonder if so... Uh-huh, maybe if you ask me"

"Outreach, isn't it because we've got other goals?

Senior Ray, who was listening to me to watch, came into the conversation.

"Other, goals......?

Mr. Ira glanced at me.

For some reason, the redness on her cheeks had increased slightly.

And she turned to Senior Ray.

"One, I mean, because of the newly-made goal... that the goal so far is getting better in the atashi?

"I think so."

"Oh, wow... really...?

Mm-hmm.

Now.

"But I like Ira, who's trying."

"To?"

A word for my words, Mr. Ira.

"I really like Ira's attitude of punching in with all her might toward something. That's what I've always thought was fascinating about."

I made myself clear as I looked into Ira's eyes.

"Huh... Huh?

Ira dyes her face to the vermilion.

"Oh, yeah... heh..."

My mouth feels loose and I'm half laughing.

Mr. Ira did her hand to the back of his head.

"I'm staying... but, hey, Crohiko's hanging in there. You like Atashi... yeah, okay. Atashi, I'll do my best. As always, good luck with your training! Look, Crohiko!

"Yes!"

Ooh!

Miss Ira's got her motivation back!

That's Mr. Makina!

As a result of just being aggressive, it works great!

Hmm.

Is this the point of doing this without pulling a disconnect line on yourself in the past, as Mr. Makina taught you, without being rushed or forced?

Be honest without lighting.

But never impossible.

Taken naturally.

Is this the essence of aggressiveness?

Here we are, in this area.

"Well then..."

Kohon, and Ira have a cough.

"... hang in there for a second, let's see"

Hmm?

What the fuck?

"You know, Crohiko."

"Yes."

"Crohiko... what kind of girl, su, like?

Chillah.

Mr. Ira comes to see how things are going with one eye.

…………

Was aggressiveness contagious to her as well?

Anyway.

I have to answer the question.

I said, standing back.

"It's not the same point that people like. I think it's more important that the person's charm is brought out 100 percent."

"Ho, ho?

Round your eyes as Ira leaves a grin on your mouth.

This is... the face that it was an unexpected answer.

Lose as much.

Mr. Ira, who had stopped,

"Oh, my God! That's right!

and moved out.

"Charm varies from person to person! Haha, that's Krohiko! Shh, wow!"

Pessipesi and Mr. Ira slap me on the shoulder.

"A hundred points... a hundred points for an answer, Crohiko..."

Senior Ray put his finger on his eye and looked like 'Ira... hang in there'.

In its eyes, there is something slightly glowing….

Hmm?

I mean, in this answer, you say you're too honorable?

Then,

"However, if you dare to mention..."

I said.

"Oh, if I mention it?

The attention of both of us is drawn.

"Kind people...... are you?

…………

I thought after I said it.

My favorite type is' kind man '.

Kind of a public favorite actress kind of answer......

"Kind person... kind person..."

But I'm afraid it was too hard for me, and Ira was in thought mode with some seriousness.

Mr. Ira with arms and eyebrow roots.

"I wonder how I can be..."

No, no.

Don't worry. You'll be sweet enough already.

"Haha, Crohiko is a really strange man"

Senior Ray laughs at the tease.

"I'm not tired of watching you get tangled up with a girl. You want about one person for a strong organization."

"Is that... complimenting you?

"By the way, Krohiko, you know I belong to the Wind Fair, right?

"Yeah, I don't know what kind of organization it is."

To meet the wind discipline and see from the name...... well it's like the so-called wind discipline committee I guess.

Is it okay to understand that the organization that disrupts the school's wind discipline is an organization that triumphs over students?

Just in the previous world, I often saw it in fiction, but there was no committee like that in the school I attended.

Do they actually still exist after meeting the wind discipline committee?

I can't help but question a world that has literally become a different world already when it comes to having no choice......

"And well, it's that wind discipline, huh? Looks like our chairman is a little interested in you. So, if you have time, next time..."

That's when I saw the big clock tower outside the window.

Senior Ray stops talking.

"Let's talk about this again."

Arrive in front of the big clock tower.

We got out of the carriage in turn.

After thanking you, I looked up at the old and harsh large clock tower.

This is where I took my feet with Mr. Makina even during the Sacred Devil's Sword.

The sky stretching across the large clock tower looking up is refreshingly clear.

The occasional breeze is calm, warm and comfortable.

The square in front of the big clock tower is off the main street, so people don't come and go so intensely.

Still, quite a few people were still going out today.

Senior Ray checks the perimeter.

"It looks like Cecily and the others haven't arrived yet."

"Well, why don't we have a chat until we get here?"

That's why we decided to wait for Mr. Currier and Mr. Cecily to arrive while we chatted.

And when I casually started talking about surveying the Holy Site, I could see a carriage coming from across the road.

It is a familiar carriage.

By the time I could see your man, Mr. Banton, I was sure it was the Arklight family carriage.

The carriage stops a little in front of us.

I said hello to Mr. Banton.

"Long time no see, Mr. Banton"

Mr. Banton took his hat and greeted me back in a flamboyant manner.

"Long time no see, Master Krohiko"

And the carriage door opened.

It was Mr. Cecily who came down first.

…………

Whoa......

After all, does it mean that the name 'Jewels of Renounced Thread' is not Dada?

Mr. Cecily wore black mini-dress-like clothes today.

Black Katyusha on the head.

I grate my hair today, which is always tied to one behind me.

He wore black tights on his legs.

He also wears a laced white long robe on his hand.

Kind of a very different impression than usual.

but.

It must have been cute.

Perhaps if I let a hundred men hold the O and X flags, they would all give me an O.

I mean, it suits you.

You look too good, you look great.

Cecily, like her usual painting of clarity, is also difficult to throw away, but Cecily, dressed in a black-centered costume, had another different appeal.

Feels like a little devil, or what?

The material itself is still too much, Cecily said.

Is this the power of God's blessing......

But.

The girl who was supposed to have received God's blessing did not have the usual serenity.

He rides himself out into the carriage and is trying to pull something out...

"No, I knew I couldn't!

"Ugh, what is it again!? Look, come out with a notion!

"No!

"'I don't like it,' 'cause I'm not a kid... see, I'm coming out"

"Hey, no! Don't pull me off!

"Here, Currier. Come on, or you're just gonna get mad, right?

"I'm not going! Banton, get back to school!

"Banton...... if you take Currier back like this, be prepared to lose your job, right?

"Yes... lady..."

Mr. Banton was trembling at Mr. Cecily's extraordinary force.

Mr. Cecily put his foot on the carriage door frame.

And now we finally get into the carriage.

"Look, Currier! They're all waiting!?

"Wow! Come on in!

"I don't know what you're talking about... I mean, there's no Currier Verstein I know..."

"So you said no! This is... not me!

"That's not what I meant. If... No more, hey! Come out!

"Wow! What are you doing!

I wondered if it sounded like I pushed something with momentum... a silver-haired woman in a deep red dress jumped out of the carriage in an excessive breeze of momentum.

A deep red dress landed on the cobblestone.

…………

Huh?

"Currier......?

"Ugh."

Mr. Currier held his body in his own arms as if he were being humiliated and lowered his gaze.

A deep red dress with an open chest.

The length of the skirt is longer.

Each part of the dress is finished with a white frill.

The shoulders and exposure are bold.

Long gloves in black with velour fabric on hand.

That alone is quite a different impression from the usual Mr. Currier.

It's just that you surprised me by adding more to your outfit.

"TWINTAIL......?

That's right.

Mr. Currier today had twin-tailed long hair that he didn't usually put together with a deep red ribbon with white lace.

This is...

Unexpected, destructive.

Oh, my God.

What the hell, this...

Disobedience, I suppose......!

I don't know... what to do...

Xia Mu.

My resolve... may be sumptuous...!

"Ah, ooh."

Mr. Currier pampering his mouth.

The face was bright red.

"Weird, isn't it...? Ha... That's okay, tell me what you think honestly... I'll take it off if I go to the bathroom anyway... I don't care anymore..."

I feel rare about Mr. Currier throwing so far.

…………

Easy, me.

Remember Mr. Makina's teachings.

"No, it's amazing beautiful...... Mr. Currier"

"... what?

"I mean, it's suddenly cute"

"Liar. You were surprised earlier."

"He was so cute, I was surprised."

Suspicious jito eyes fly.

"... is that true?

"I swear to God, I mean it. Mr. Currier is cute today. Even if it looks like this, my heart is so buggered that it's about to burst right now."

"Buh... so, you know, that's what you're really saying -"

I hold my face down with my hands, Mr. Currier.

"What are you really doing? I... I'm already fucked. I want to get to Sheeras Baths soon......"

I was kind of struck.

The voice is rubbing upwards and the ears are red like octopuses.

"In the meantime, the prospectus seems to have succeeded"

Phew, and it was Mr. Cecily who walked up to me, sniffing his nose so well.

"I'm sorry I'm late, Crohiko. And Ira and Ray, sorry."

"Never mind. For what I've been waiting for, I've seen good things. But this one... hey, are you okay?

Ahead of Senior Ray's gaze of bitterness.

There, too, was the figure of Ira, who looked like she had been hit in some way.

On both hands and knees on the ground, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Oh Atashi... I'm glad you're dressed like this... I mean... I don't think those two are the same humanity..."

Then Senior Ray pointed his fingertips at Tuntung and Mr. Ira.

And he sent me a message somehow.

He's saying something with a mouth ache.

What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what.

…………

I see.

Perhaps Ms. Ira lost her confidence as a woman when she saw those two.

Well, I don't know how you feel, but... you know, I don't care.

Ira has an advantage that only Ira has.

"Mr. Ira."

As I approached Mr. Ira and bowed, I laid my hand on her shoulder.

"I kind of guessed. But I don't care."

"... but there's no such thing. Atashi has nowhere to beat anything."

I smiled.

"It's me. I'm relieved to be with Ira."

"Huh?"

"So, now I think I know why. Me, I probably like Mr. Ira's undecorated rusticity. So... you don't have to worry about boredom. Plus today's clothes, they look great on Mr. Ira. By my standards, I never beat those two."

"Ku, Krohiko......"

Mr. Ira looks up.

"... is that not up to my standards?

"Yeah, that's not true...... yeah, right? Atashi, I won't let this happen! Thank you, crohiko."

Apparently encouragement has been a success.

Well, I'm not lying.

The point is the difference between eliminating lighting and putting it into words or not.

Nevertheless, I think.

To put it into words, it's important......

And when I'm flirting with emotion,

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Senior Ray's applause flew in.

I let her snort one and lifted her hips.

"Hmm?"

And I notice Mr. Cecily looking at me with a strange face.

"Mr. Cecily, what's wrong?

"... Crohiko, something's different today, isn't it?

Phew, I put my hair up.

This is a trick that was originally chosen and allowed only by the handsome... but I can do it now.

I was so sure.

"I've finished it"

"... this is too much"

"Mr. Cecily... did you just say something?

"Huh? You didn't say anything, did you?

Liar.

I thought you said it was too much.

Hmm.

Was it just too much now?

"... it was too much right now, but, uh, let's try to be a little aggressive today."

"Ha ha..."

Cecily, who did her hand to his chin, stuck it in his face.

"What, what is it?

Mr. Cecily lurked his voice and whispered in a whisper.

"You're the dean, aren't you?

Ugh.

Awesome insight.

Exactly.

"And anyway! I'm a different person today!

"Phew...... so can I expect it today?

"Yeah. Be prepared, Mr. Cecily"

"So you're ready for some fun, huh?

"So"

"Yes, yes, what is it?

The handsome flavor just now was a failure.

I need to tell you to be serious.

So I said with a serious face.

"Mr. Cecily, let me rub it today"