Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Thus came the curtain.

The stage of the nightmare, which was curtained by Noise Dees, a native of the Sixth House, was settled by her own death.

What a great play it would have been if it had also included a preparatory period such as calling Currier Verstein to the Kingdom of St. Renounced.

I don't know if this stage has had a dramatic curtain.

I just want to rejoice now that my loved ones have survived the impending crisis.

"Crohiko."

Mr. Cecily came running over.

Mr. Makina had begun discussing with the instructor and others who could not go to Golem's response due to his injuries.

Mr. Shanna seems to be a consultant next door as well.

His people flock to Lokia.

Mr. Cecily, who came all the way before me, took my black alien left hand with both hands.

"I believed it. He said you'd do it."

"I managed to win... but following the Four Violent Disasters, I was a formidable enemy"

"Even such a powerful enemy will shake you off. With all these scratches, even though"

He tried to touch my body. Mr. Cecily pulled in once.

Glancing gaze into the seeping belly of blood - the end of my gaze is the wound I made in "Mad Cherry Blossom".

"Wounds...... are you okay, are you? Does it hurt?

"Actually, it's not that painful. Hibigami said earlier," I thought this was also the effect of noise medicine. "

Now the pain is probably reduced by the effect of the medicine.

My body, which did not move under the load of the curse, also remembers the weight, but it can move.

The multivariate ceremony of noise and the wounds shot out by it and the damage done by "burial" may also be sounding more if the medicine doesn't work.

It still looks ok but I'm a little scared when the medication expires......

"But for once, you'll do it gently, won't you?

"Gently? What?"

Mr. Cecily jumped into my chest, softly.

"SE, Mr. Cecily!?

"Thank you for helping Currier"

Tears were seeping through her eyes.

I don't know what to do. I lost my way. I put my hands on her shoulders for now.

"I'm not the only one."

"Your power, too, was needed"

"... if that's what you thought, it was worth the effort"

"And you, too, I'm glad you're safe. Of course, I believed..."

Mr. Cecily has buried his face in his chest.

"I knew I was worried."

Poop, and a loosely gripped fist slaps me on the shoulder.

Slightly dropped the tone of his voice and Mr. Cecily shrugged.

"I was worried about you, this guy."

"You just worry about everybody, don't you, me"

"Every time I worry, I'll give you a hug"

"... hmm?

Instead, isn't that what you get for worrying...?

Tilting his neck, Mr. Cecily wiped the tears he had accumulated in his eyes and looked up.

"I can move now, and the wound's not that painful, is it?

"Yes."

Mr. Cecily's expression changes to something sweet.

"Well, geez, do it"

"... Yes?

"Let me be reassured that I have been worried"

"Huh."

Mr. Cecily moisturizes his eyes.

"No, is that it?

Bruises.

"Fine... don't you get there, blood or dirt?

"He said he didn't care about that. Here."

"... ok"

"Hurry up... right?

Guh, and Mr. Cecily pressing his body.

"Yeah... here's the thing?

Turn your hands around your hips and gently attract them.

"Heh heh, it works."

Then he let go of his body, "Well," Mr. Cecily returned to his serious face and turned his gaze behind mine.

Follow the end of your gaze.

Ahead was Mr. Currier looking down at his breathless companion.

Mr. Currier seemed quiet.

"Voice, call him. I think it's you and her who really put the curtain down on this stage prepared by Noise."

"... Yes"

Walk over and speak up.

"Good day, Mr. Currier"

It was a little while before Mr. Currier opened his mouth.

"Whatever Noise said about me - whatever the intentions - it was all right"

Don't take your gaze off the noise, Mr. Currier said.

"I wanted a place... for my existence. I was looking for a place that would accept me only as a foreign object. But... the place where I would be relentlessly eaten up if I lost my mind was the world I lived in. So I couldn't show my weak self."

The behavior would have kept even those who might have accepted her away as a result.

She was silent, lonely, and lonely.

That way, at last, I didn't even know what I existed, and finally, I wanted to make sure that I existed...

"What was it that we humans in the Sixth House were raised for? Knowing that made me feel like I could see what it meant to be alive right now. But... if you return the back, that's all I have."

"Well, then... Huh!

I grabbed my fist, I said.

"Please exist for me."

"Huh?"

"I don't like a world without Mr. Currier."

"Krohiko......"

"If, as Noise said, Mr. Currier's place is no longer in this country... then I will leave this country"

"Then do something stupid. Ready? With a cheap thought..."

"Mr. Makina's purpose of defeating the Four Violent Disasters could be fulfilled. So I think the option to leave is possible at once. Living expenses after leaving this country are earned by even mercenaries around Louvel Argan or Empire. And I, Shanna, have asked me to find out the power of the curse. If you have to, you can put yourself in Louvel Argan with that twat, and you can secure a place to calm yourself down for the moment if you can accommodate your home or something. So, in the meantime, stabilize the mercenary industry. I hear there are many areas in Louvel Argan that need mercenaries right now."

"Oh, you..."

"I work desperately to make money. If you can, you'll also get status and honor. That would be a lot more convenient. Once you've built one of those properties, you'll build a house on some quiet land. I'll create a place where Mr. Currier can come back at any time... where he can feel safe and at ease."

"Ya 've been presenting a concrete proposal somewhat. No, I appreciate the sentiment, but there's nothing you need to do."

"It's worth it for you."

Look straight at Mr. Currier's grey blue eyes.

"For me."

Mr. Currier turned away.

"But in your earlier proposal, you can't make everyone happy, can you? You'll be the one who leaves and pities."

Oh, well.

'I want everyone to be happy. If you can do it, to all the people you like.'

I thought you were talking about that when you rubbed Currier in the Sheeras bathroom.

"Then I'll take them all. Or I'll call it in."

"Hey, what?

Currier, who looks slightly more emotional, turns back the face he was turning away.

Unexpectedly, something like that.

"I call everyone to the land we just talked about. Oh, of course I won't force you."

"Call me, you..."

"Oh, maybe I can make a village out of it... I'll go for a village where my loved ones can be happy. No, if you're going to do it on a village basis, you might at first turn to Mr. Makina or someone you know in the Renounced thread for a little cooperation... Oh, but Mr. Makina also wants you to live in the village if possible -"

"That talk...... if there's even a trigger, are you seriously going to make it happen? But not so easily."

"It's okay. If you turn the world against your enemies, I'll risk my life to protect everyone. No, more like hostile to my loved ones, if that's the world..."

I said.

"It moves in the direction of destruction, me."

Poop, I was.

Mr. Currier.

…………

Oh, that?

I thought this was the best way to make everyone happy...

"Huha, huhahahahahahahahaha!

It was Lokia who made me laugh so high.

"So I told you. That's the proof left that you have the potential to be the best evil. Or maybe the day will come when Sagara Krohiko was a curfew would be the greatest misfortune for someone?

…………

It sounds terrible.

Where the hell was the evil element in the current story?

He just wants to make the people he cares about happy, even though that's all we're talking about.

"He wouldn't hate to turn the world against his enemies if he was to achieve his goals. If he did, he'd do it. To protect the 'loved ones' and the dots - for example, that end town itself is likely to turn to the enemy, but Sagara Krohiko will go to crush them with all his might. Whatever means are used. If he decides, as Noise has evaluated, that the means is necessary to achieve his goals, even if he himself sacrifices them, he will not hesitate to use them. That's why we just have to avoid becoming Sagara Crohiko's 'enemy'. Honestly, it's not too good for you."

…………

I can't choose the means to protect my loved ones.

Why would Lokia talk like that now?

And Mr. Currier held me.

"Don't lead Crohiko down a strange road, Rokia. After all, all you have to say about the best evil is that you want to 'do it'."

"Well, what do you think?

"I won't let that happen, no matter what. I'm not the only one. Those of you who think of Crohiko, if Crohiko is about to go off the wrong path, he will surely bring you back."

"Well, while Currier Verstein, Cecily Arklite, and Makina Renowsphere are alive, we'll be fine."

Mr. Currier gave Lokia a sharp glance as he unwrapped the arm he was holding me against, and Hung, grumpy, snorted.

I leaned over and opened my mouth.

"Um, Mr. Currier"

"Hmm?"

"Speaking of which, I haven't heard the answer to one of your questions yet."

"Question? Is something wrong?

"Yeah. So let me hear it again. I'm talking about where I am..."

At that time.

Lokia and the day we first met.

When I broke up with Lokia and Mr. Currier and I came to take a bath and went into the house together.

This is what I asked Mr. Currier in the bathroom.

"Do you think I'm going to be Mr. Currier's place?

"What makes me Mr. Currier's place... after all, is none?

"Oh, is that the question? That's right... I didn't answer that question properly"

"It doesn't have to be forever. Even if Currier sits back until he finds out where he really thinks he is."

"I don't know."

Mr. Currier pointed his lips just a little bit as he slipped away from his gaze as he seemed illuminated.

"………………………"

"Huh? Why?

"~ ~ Eh"

"Duh, what's up?

"So, oh, you're already..."

When I thought I'd meditated my eyes, Mr. Currier turned up the loud voice.

"You're right. - Mine, where are you?

"... Currier,"

Oh, no.

"What, hey!? What are you suddenly crying about?

If you noticed, there were zero tears from the poles and eyes.

Get embarrassed and hide your face with both arms.

"No... because I'm happy, I'm..."

"Oh, you... look, now wipe -"

Mr. Currier stepped forward to me to take something out of his clothes pocket, that was then.

"Mm?"

"Huh?"

Mr. Currier stumbled on me.

I tried to support her aggressively, but I couldn't.

Was it a mistake that you had not broken the curse on your left arm and tried to support it with one right arm?

On the right hand, it feels softer and softer...

"Ah."

If I opened my eyes, there was Mr. Currier's face at a distance where his nose tips were likely to touch each other.

It's like Mr. Currier laying his hands on the ground and covering himself with me falling on his back. Such a state.

And my right hand was grabbing... Mr. Currier's, left, chest.

Each other's faces turned bright red.

"Shh, sorry. Are you all right?

"Yes..."

Muuuuu.

Ah.

"Wow! Excuse me! I don't know, how could this be such a sticky development...!? Oh, that's a terrible script! Not really!"

I hurried and tried to get my hands off me.

But it is.

Oh, my God, Mr. Currier grabbed my hand and let me get away with it.

"Huh?"

Hey, why?

"Mr. Currier, hey, what are you doing!?

"Fine."

"I don't care if you say 'fine' to such kindness... what's 'fine'?

"I didn't get the answer to the question, either, I thought."

"Answer?"

"In the Sheeras bathroom... if you want to rub it, when you ask"

'In the meantime, do you want to rub it?

…………

Is that it? Ahhh!

"Yes, that's fine!

"Instead of... he's happy, though?

"Well, if it's Currier's chest, oh, me..."

"Pfft, you've been such a place for me. Hmm... strange, I don't feel bad either. So much so that you rub your chest, nothing's wrong..."

"There was too much, it was decided. Oh, my God!

Bit, I'm surprised......

Is that Cecily's voice?

"What are you guys doing in the eyes of the others, what!? I didn't send Krohiko to pull the curtain like this, did I? I mean, what is it!? What's this nasty, visionary flow?!? Just kidding!"

"Cecily? Yes, what the hell is going on?

Mr. Currier, who rounds his eyes, said yes.

"Oh well... if you want to rub it too, or don't mind? Dairy, or what? Yeah, me too, should I rub it back...?

"I hear dairy is the word you use for relationships between men and women in the first place!? And it doesn't mean touching each other's breasts! I mean, what do you do with showing off your chest rub with Currier in front of the public!? We are so exposed hobbyist crazy!?

Mr. Cecily, it was fully open.

Anyway.

"And could you let go of that hand for now, Mr. Currier? I'm just embarrassed in this place, too."

"Hmm? Oh... something seems to piss Cecily off, so let's not do it now"

Me and Mr. Currier woke up physically.

"Feel free to call me whenever you want to rub it, Crohiko"

Mr. Currier smiles unharmed.

Cecily, on the other hand, smiles.

"You know if you really take it, don't you, Crohiko?

It was rocking the dark aura.

Beyond noise, it was pressure.

"Currier is also a reflection, so hey!? Damn it! Weird thing is, you lack knowledge or are blunt! Oh no! I feel like these two are going to get to the point of sudden if I leave them alone...... Huh!

Cecily holding her head with a serious expression in a beautiful girl.

"Oh... I can't believe it was in such a hard standing position to watch you two blunt... but well -"

Huh, sighing, Mr. Cecily held us both on our shoulders.

"You two were safe today, okay, but"

Mr. Currier soothes his expression.

"You worried too, Cecily. While we were fighting the noise, your voice was getting there. Thanks."

"Absolutely, I will protect you"

"Yeah?"

"If, as Noise said, a man comes out to push the blame on Currier, I will protect him. Involve your grandfather or brother, but I'll protect you."

"Yes..."

Cecily put her index finger on Currier's lips, whom she thanked.

"We're best friends, aren't we? It's natural to help each other. You're not thankful, are you?

"... Okay, I get it"

"Well. Shall we apply a healing formula to Crohiko? Can I have my jacket off, please?

"Ko, are you taking it off here?

"What mouth would a man who was at the stage of not rubbing his chest just now say that"

…………

Mr. Cecily, isn't it a little too much vegetarian?

Mr. Currier puts his hand on my jacket.

"Even Lokia is naked up there, and sometimes she's shy. I don't care either. Cecily, you two can take it off."

"Ji, I took it off myself!

"Nhehe, because of this, we'll let you take it off ~? I'm glad you two cute girls took it off and took it off, aren't you, Crohiko? Look ~, please stay still ~?

... the hands of the eagle and the two beautiful girls, looming.

In the end, I decided to give up and entrust my body to them.

…………

With this curtain pull, are you glad?