Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

"Crohiko."

I hear Mr. Cecily's voice from behind, and it makes me angry.

I tried to look back, but before that, I got my hands around my back to my hips.

"... Mr. Cecily?

"Thanks for your help."

Ton '.

Mr. Cecily's forehead hit the one on his back.

"But the way it appeared was a little sloppy"

"Sorry, selfless obsession"

"I'm obsessed with selflessness, so it's sloppy."

The condition also seemed obstinate and a little lit.

"If you're going to be selfless and you're going to make it, you'll be desperate."

"... hehe, oh and here's what I'm gonna say - without lighting"

Strong force can be applied to the hands turned to the hips.

Something soft hit my back.

"Mr. Cecily, this is just too close...?

"You know, at times like this, it's just, you know, confusing."

"Yes?

Phew, and Cecily leaked a smile.

"Excuse me, but if I don't do this, sometimes I can't see your weakness... because I get a little anxious"

"Hey, is it okay if you're injured?

I rush away from my body and look back.

but there was no response to the question I had spoken.

She stretched her back slightly and put her hand around my left temple.

"Left eye, what's wrong?

I gave a brief explanation of how I've come to this day.

Mostly about encountering and fighting the Four Violent Disasters that appeared in the school.

When Mr. Cecily finished her conversation, she glanced at the complicated mood.

"You're still second to none about yourself, aren't you?"

"I was wondering if I had to do that circumstantially rather than...... Whatever it is, it's because they were."

"So worn out...... still, fight without running. Besides, I always talk about myself later. It's beyond your taste for people."

Drop your gaze.

"It's not like this to anyone."

"Hmm."

Hands behind your back, Mr. Cecily has come over your upper body.

He has a face that contains something.

"So... it's me, right?

"Yes."

"Hehe, well thats so- heh!?

"It's for Mr. Cecily, so I try so hard, I..."

Mr. Cecily's expression, which was mean, changed to something that was poked at the void.

Turning in strange gestures, she wanders off as soon as possible.

"Ya, there, look, Crohiko, it's a joke, this place is normal, deceptive, or pre-construction -"

Mr. Cecily's face turns so bright red that even the sound of the effect is likely to be heard.

It was like boiling.

Dyeing her white ears to Zhu until ahead, she lays face down.

And when I lifted my right arm loosely, I slapped Potten, flat around my left shoulder.

"Hey, what are you talking about... if you're stupid"

Her voice was slightly shaking and upset.

"So why are you throwing straight, just like that...... is that it? Accidentally? On purpose?

"... until I told you the truth"

"Ugh, you got in trouble because it's the real deal!

Mr. Pumpkin 'Cecily.

I laughed bitterly while relieving myself.

"Things are going to be okay."

I was worried because of what happened when I fought Hibigami, but it doesn't look like the shock of the battle I faced.

See Mr. Guiden falling.

By the way, is that guy okay?

"Oh, my grandfather would just be losing his mind. Because he seemed to want to do something with that man named Masso, his grandfather alive. So my grandfather should be safe... maybe"

After that, Mr. Cecily walks over to Mr. Guiden to check his condition.

Eventually when I got up from the bent position, he made me thumb up against me.

Good.

Apparently, he's safe.

When I lay Mr. Guiden down politely, she ran over to me for a small run.

"By the way, Crohiko, that look is due to the curse, isn't it? Still don't know?

Once to your arms and wings, do your gaze.

"Creepy, huh?

"What are you talking about?... you're angry, right?

Mr. Cecily puts his hands on his hips and sighs one.

"Or does Crohiko think I'm a creepy person to the extent that my arms have been slightly transformed or my feathers have grown? If so, I'd be depressed."

I feel sorry for myself as I smile.

"Right. I'm sorry, Mr. Cecily was like that."

Shortly afterwards, I said with a joke-like face.

"But do you actually think in your mind, 'I'm handicapped' or something?

"Oh, I didn't think so! Ugh... I'm reflecting on what I said then..."

Mr. Cecily asked the boss after he seemed out of sight at first sight.

"Yes, do you care unexpectedly?

"Ha, it's a joke. Sorry to steam back."

"... because it's Ijiwal"

A grudging gaze can be directed.

"Wow, I'm sorry. I think I've said this before, because honestly it's about Mr. Cecily who can slap this type of light mouth......"

"... am I, Crohiko's special?

"From the beginning, you were special."

"Hmmm......"

He looked at me as if it wasn't all right.

When we first met, they showed us the beauty and unusual swordsmanship that drained our liver.

That's special.

Mr. Cecily glanced at his shoulder with some satisfaction.

"For whoever else is creepy, I will not dislike thee to that extent."

Phew, and Mr. Cecily gets a good eye.

"What, you want me to lick that arm for you on this occasion?

"I know what you mean, but what do you do with a lick...... pictorially, it would be bad"

"Really?

"Yes."

Nod hard.

"You haven't seen anyone, have you?

"... no, that's not it"

Then Mr. Cecily, changing his expression, gently touched my left arm.

"... you just asked me if I wouldn't figure that out"

Mr. Cecily crawls his aligned finger belly into my arm.

Even in this arm, there is a clear feeling of her fingers.

"I watched Crohiko look like that, and it kind of showed up as if I was imposing. So, follow me."

He's a sharp man, I thought.

"It's okay. Whatever happens, I'm not just gonna die."

"... Really? Then I hope so."

At least not yet when you take that risk.

I put my sword in my sheath.

And turn your neck toward the castle.

"I'm going to go find Mr. Currier."

Yes, it's not over yet.

Four murderers.

I'm the two of us.

One hibigami.

I mean, there's one more person left.

No dangerous seeds have yet been removed from this king's capital.

Mr. Cecily went to pick up his double sword and took it in his hand.

"Currier was called to the castle today, wasn't he? Are you going to Renault Thread Castle like this?

"I thought I'd go through the North Gate once before that and then head for the castle"

I told Cecily that I and Mr. Currier had been asked by the Knights of the Holy Tree to help me.

However, by the time the members of the transmitting role arrived at Mr. Currier, who was in the castle, it is likely that the siege net of the Knights of the North Gate had already been breached.

The report of the Four Violent Disasters North Gate Breakthrough should have been delivered first to the castle where the king is.

Then Mr. Currier has a good chance of finding out about the report before heading to the North Gate.

So whether she went to the North Gate alone is a delicate place.

But sometimes just in case.

I shall take a look at the situation at the North Gate.

If the sky could fly, it wouldn't take that long.

Besides, Mr. Currier would be fine.

He's the one trying to find the best solution on an ad hoc basis, and most of all, he's terribly strong.

I spread my wings.

"What will you do, Mr. Cecily?

"Right -"

Cecily answers as she lays her sword on the sheath.

"I'd like to join my mother and Sieg, but if the purpose of the Four Homicides is me, as Masso said, it could be dangerous for my mothers. After moving my grandfather into a private house nearby, I think I'll move and hide myself in a different building from my grandfather."

She also seems to know that the purpose of the Four Felonies disaster was Cecily Arklite.

I guess that guy named Maso told me.

Mr. Cecily shook his head loosely with a smile on his face.

"It's not like you can't fight at all, but in this state, it can be a foot clump. If you move around badly and get caught by the remaining four scourges, then that's your luggage."

"... as far as I'm concerned, honestly, it would be safer if Mr. Cecily could come with me"

"Huh?"

"If the purpose of the Four Homicides is Mr. Cecily, I personally would be more comfortable with you... and if I were you now, I would be able to hold Mr. Cecily and fly through the sky."

"But with me, my legs are tied together."

"If, even if it were,"

I see Masso's body.

"I am confident that I will protect them all, even if I have someone beside me to protect"

Now that it turns out that Beshgham's words were true, there must be a winning chance in the Twelve, even if we deal with the other Four Felonies in this state.

In fact, while protecting Mr. Cecily and Mr. Guiden, I was able to overwhelm the quadruple scourge of Masso.

Then I'd rather feel comfortable acting with Mr. Cecily personally.

Explaining that, I guess it's partly because I was watching you fight Masso earlier, Mr. Cecily surprisingly gave me a light acknowledgement.

So,

"Well, I'll go, won't I?

"Are you all right? What's wrong with your body?

"It's okay. It's okay, it should be."

After putting Mr. Guiden to bed in a private house nearby, I held Mr. Cecily up with both hands.

And now, I was stuck with what I call a princess, Mr. Cecily.

It's just that... each other's bodies are infinitely closer.

Cecily's face, which is grabbed with her hands around her neck, is also unusually close.

Conflicting with my body, which increases tension, the various parts of Mr. Cecily's body are very soft and...

"This may have been the wrong choice,"

"Huh? What is it?

"Mr. Cecily."

"Yes?"

"Don't stick too much together while you stick tight to avoid falling"

"Isn't that such a lame demand, it!?

"... I'll be there"

"Wait, Krohiko, how much force do you need to grasp..." Ugh!? You can't do this! I'll stick with you!? I'll stick with you!?

Nan Wu San.

Things need to be quick.

I just have to be patient here.

It's upbeat, Mr. Cecily, and I'm going to look up to you like I'm concerned.

"Ku, Krohiko, isn't it painful?

"In a way, my chest hurts"

"... there, I'm going to have it"

"No, because that's not what I meant!

Mr. Cecily, I knew you were not feeling well......

"Then get back on your mind... I'll go, won't I?

"Ha, ha! Don't!?

Tighten your expression, Mr. Cecily, it's getting tighter and closer.

From what I saw earlier, maybe I'm a little scared.

... I don't care anymore.

Meet Mr. Currier is the top priority now.

That's right.

Not if it's lit.

I noticed. I turned to Mr. Cecily's waist. I put my strength in my hand, and I went into the sky.

"Sounds like fun, more than anything."

"Huh?"

The voice came from me and Mr. Cecily at the same time.

Seeing,

"Kyu, Mr. Currier?

Mr. Currier on the horse, there he is.

She looked slightly grumpy on the horse and stared at us.

She was wearing a white dress.

It would have been prepared to go to the castle.

The original was very brilliant. The outfit was all torn and dirty.

Blood red is also mixed in the dirt.

There were only a few signs of injuries in the body.

That's right.

It's like, after all this intense fighting...

"... so what are you guys doing hugging each other?

"Ah."

Me and Mr. Cecily looked at each other, up close.

Me and Cecily clinging to me disappointed, holding each other back, almost stuck with her.

This... could be misunderstood.

"Chi, it's not, Mr. Currier! This was something else snuggly, or something like that...... Huh!

"Oh, yes! It's not like I didn't feel like snuggling... because I know just how serious things are right now, too!

"Huh? Not that I didn't!? Was that what you were thinking, Mr. Cecily!?

"Hey, you should have thought about it a little bit!? Of course, I just thought!? I didn't do it!?

"Enough."

Mr. Currier sighed loudly.

"I know. As much as you mean you're not the kind of people who do that at a time like this. That was a joke. So..."

Mr. Currier's expression took on sharpness.

"What happened to that left eye? What happened? What happened?

When I put Cecily down on the ground, I ran over to Mr. Currier to explain how it happened (and why I was holding Cecily back).

After hearing the explanation, Mr. Currier nodded, well, one thing.

"You mean he had to do it."

"Honestly now I feel like it was a miracle that I could win,"

Mr. Currier looked at me with a temporarily hard to read emotion.

And I breathed in a way that reminded me to give up something.

"If you're convinced of your actions, I won't pinch your extra mouth. There will be plenty of people saved by your actions. Just... take care of yourself if you can."

Mr. Currier glanced at Mr. Cecily for a moment.

"It's not just your body anymore."

"... Mr. Currier"

Why would my husband say something like that to my pregnant wife?

is, anyway,

"Mr. Currier, what happened? The dress, it's amazing."

Asked, now Mr. Currier explained what had happened to us.

"Huh? So you're saying all four more vices have been defeated?

"In light of your story, don't let that happen."

"Oh well... have you left the Four Violent Disasters crisis yet"

I felt more and more power coming out of my body.

Weaknesses coming from relief.

Good.

As far as I can tell, it looks like Ira, who was at the castle, is safe.

It seems that Mr. Currier was fighting and defeating Lokia, who showed up to cover a four-major disaster called Zemekis, and was aiming for school to join me.

"Then you see something like a flying human in the distance. I don't know where it is. I feel like you."

So, he said he came after me with a horse to make sure.

"I didn't notice Mr. Currier."

"I want you to move with vigilance, too. Besides, right after I found you, you went right down to the ground. I guess he didn't even turn his mind on me when I was far away."

Just when I found Mr. Cecily, I guess Mr. Currier discovered me.

I was full of heads by helping Mr. Cecily, and after I saw her, I didn't care to get around.

Mr. Currier turned his hand behind his neck and pulled me closer, pressing his forehead.

…………

I was a little surprised because I was suddenly attracted to my face.

"Good luck, Crohiko. In this short period of time, you've grown really strong."

Mr. Currier releases his forehead.

With a little light, I said.

"I knew it would be nice to hear Mr. Currier praise me"

As I felt, yeah, Mr. Currier nodding.

"I knew you weren't like Lokia."

With me sidelined with a question mark, Mr. Currier turns to Mr. Cecily.

"Cecily was relieved that she seemed safe for now."

"It's also because of Crohiko and you that we can be doing this. I thank you both again.... I just felt more pain in the distance between you and me about this one."

Mr. Cecily smiles bitterly.

"We'll make sure they don't leave us behind."

"If you're willing, I'll always put on an audition."

"Hehe, thank you, Dr. Currier"

"... I don't need a teacher"

"Master?

Rejected.

"Sister."

"Hey."

"Hehe, it's a joke."

"... tart"

I smile at the interaction between the two, while I glance at one uninspiring street.

I hope Sieg and Mr. Hilgis are okay too......

Well, if the threat of the Four Homicides has disappeared, you can lift the curse now.

It was then.

Mr. Currier took the stand and laid his hands on the pattern of the sword on his hips.

"What are you doing here?"

"Naturally - Four Homicides on the Hunt."

Me and Mr. Cecily, we go after her gaze.

It was Hibigami who showed up from behind the alley.

Hibigami looked down at Masso's body.

"Looks like you've already been hunted there. But I was attracted to the man who was dead in school... but the others are out of the question, are they out of expectation?

"Hibi, Gami"

The one who shrugged on the tablet, Mr. Cecily.

"Hmm? Oh, Cecily Arklite. How it is... Hmm, did you interact with the Four Violent Disasters?"

Hibigami observing Mr. Cecily.

"It just didn't come to a win, apparently. It seems to be growing to some extent... but I promise not to touch myself and Currier. Don't worry, if you don't get in my way, it won't hurt or hurt anymore."

"Knock..."

To Cecily, who bites her lips, says Currier.

"Never mind. He's a pathetic man who can only measure people with strength in battle."

"Kakah, don't tell me, Currier - but maybe I'm not even wrong. What I value more than anything when I look at people is strength, how much it costs to stretch it, and what are the elements that can maximize it. If the beholder sees it, he may see it as a pathetic human being. It's just that I don't get beaten like a glassmaker."

"Why don't you just give Cecily a hard time?

"Never mind. You just have to think of it as a narrow amount of man cheap provocation."

"Hum, slow down."

I've been a mouthless man for a long time.

"There are fewer and fewer elements to be liked."

"Kakaku, maybe a woman like yourself who is flat on me is precious too, Currier."

Currier is so good at playing hibigami...

After all, it's because people from the same six houses are from each other. What is it?

"Ma, Cecily, I don't know, you just need to comfort yourself with the curse you rely on. Sagara will do as much as she can for herself as she cherishes. Besides, I don't hate sweet dogs. I'm just not interested."

"I'm not interested in you."

Mr. Currier just stabbed a thorn.

Or even felt a little serious and angry.

"I've never wanted myself to have a pure interest. What I want you to have is war or hostility."

"Then you're succeeding. I'm hostile to Cecily."

"If you want to fight, I'll take it, okay? I can't help you with the Sagara deal."

"I'm sorry to hear that. You're not gonna set me up."

"Kakakaku, you've lost your temptation."

"Hung, look at you."

I kind of felt that Mr. Currier cared more about Mr. Cecily than I used to, and I was a little happy inside.

And he looked at me with the hibigami looking delightful.

"As far as that goes, you and the two of them seem to have gotten along a lot better than before, Sagara. He seems to live a life full of colour, most importantly -"

"I haven't neglected my efforts to be strong. I'm going to take a good look at how it works with you."

Maybe you're surprised you're drowning in a fun school life and neglecting your workouts.

At that time,

"Bottom of my heart, I get revulsion"

The words thrown at Beshgham turned my head.

"... and I like my relationship with everyone right now, no matter what they say. I'm not going to be strong until I get rid of this relationship."

Hibigami.

"Nothing, you don't have to."

"Huh?"

"I say we need to abandon our relationship with the people we want to protect, as if it's not."

"... I'm a little surprised you said it that way"

I used to say to Mr. Cecily that it was like throwing everything I had away and becoming Shura.

I thought maybe a relationship like ours might look like a kind of raw thing from a guy like Hibigami chasing power to solitude.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not comforting you. This is the story of 'it' supporting one's strength. My physical strength seems to be a benefit from the curse, but perhaps its spiritual strength - supported by my own anomaly"

…………

Mine, unusual?

Kuck, and leak a laugh that contains hibigami.

"I think I'm a little bit of an intriguing 'weirdo', aren't I, Sagara Crohiko?