Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Loved by God, the girl was treated like a genius.

So Cecily Arklite had to be.

They say like humans who can do anything, but naturally, not everything was equipped from the beginning.

At first, I wanted to catch up with my great grandfather and brother.

And while I was trying to catch up, if I realized it, I was starting to be called a genius.

Soon, no matter what I did, no matter what I tried, they only said, "Cecily Arklite is a genius."

You did your best, and those who praise you, they're almost gone.

Naturally.

Naturally.

The next thing that was imposed was to remain perfect.

To remain the perfect "Cecily Arklite".

Prestigious, the Arklite family.

In order not to tarnish his family name, he went for the perfect Cecily Arklite.

Made it up.

Always, be it a girl shining as a gem.

I did.

To gems.

From there, it was grumpy.

Don't let everyone know, grumpy.

On the water, he smiled gracefully.

But beneath the water, he was desperately slamming his leg.

Well, that's what I thought.

What the hell am I 'running from' -?

People are creatures they get used to.

To be a genius, too.

To be perfect, too,

To be a gem, too,

I'm used to it.

I was too used to it.

Come on, so paralyzed.

When I realized, the water surface and underwater were beautifully separated.

Beautiful water surface and under black stained water.

That's what happened.

The Renault Thread Gem, which is friendly to everyone, had a very good reputation.

To the giver of what is sought, not the giver of what is sought.

At one point, I started to think this wasn't too bad.

Because it's not my fault that I play the way I was asked to.

It is the responsibility of those who seek it.

On a beautiful surface, let's live.

I'm sure the jewels deserve it.

One day, I met one boy.

He also felt desperate to take care of something.

Maybe he's making "himself" too.

I was under the impression that he was trying to be a good man somehow.

It was the wind I was playing.

Give me "The Good Guy" like no one hates me.

Intuition made me understand.

That can't be vegan.

For example, it's similar.

If you build a deep relationship with him, something could change.

Somehow, but I had a feeling about that.

I began to have faint expectations.

Now that I think about it, I might have thought about it.

But...

That encounter with the man in the Sixth Chamber left the jeweled hive, who kept turning away, floating mercilessly.

"You can't get out of the mould. You can keep polishing your boring sword carelessly and see the limits ahead. You can drown in sweetness and someday ruin irrevocable failures. The pursuit of beauty and becoming the puppets of power are good. Whatever you want. '

The words of that man in the Sixth Chamber were the very figure of his future that he had imagined.

If I keep this up, this could happen to me.

I was vaguely holding with anxiety, my future statue.

I didn't want to be, but I felt like I would.

What was I running from, desperately spraying my legs under the water?

Easy.

From that future.

That's how after losing to Hibigami... I ran out of energy.

That's when it was Crohiko who came to visit the mansion.

In conclusion, I can say that Crohiko was a person similar to himself.

Maybe he wasn't like himself - that's what I was trying to think, but he was a proper resemblance.

It got a lot easier.

Someone who doesn't have to play perfection perfectly, now he's beside me.

I could spit something out that no one could spit out.

Really, it's easier.

Finally - I felt like I was saved.

I have another, very important person for me right now.

It's Currier Verstein.

I have a lot that I don't have, and it gives me a lot that I don't have.

Someone you can ask for.

Someone who responds even if he asks.

A very strong, dependable person.

Always upright, someone who thinks of himself.

He also supported me with much dedication at this Holy Martial Arts Festival.

You've always been on my side.

…………

If I'm going to be honest with you - if it's to her, I think I can honestly admit to losing.

Sagara Crohiko.

Currier Verstein.

For me, two irreplaceable people.

I want to shoulder to shoulder with them.

From behind, instead of following...

Next door, I'd like to.

Not long ago, I had a feeling that my consciousness had peeled off.

It was a strange feeling.

Even though it's me, it's not me somewhere.

Shall I say what it feels like to be watching Yourself from within?

It feels like your body is moving ahead of your consciousness.

I see countless lines.

When I realize it, I'm waving my sword to see through that line.

Then the sword, the opponent's -

Hitting Ira Horn in the arm.

Slightly late, inner consciousness recognizes it.

"Hit it effectively!

I heard voices.

"Wow! Now Cecily's got an effective hit!

"What happened!? Suddenly revved!?

"I mean, look at that! I'm overwhelmed with Ira Horn!

"I knew you were a genius! This is Cecily Arklite!

They're sweet, so they let me stand next to them.

But that won't last forever.

Be strong.

Next to the two of you, to stand.

And

If I could win this Holy Martial Arts Festival - I'm sure it would be a very big step to get next to them.

"Hit it effectively!

The cheer went up.

"This is the third one! Cecily Arklite caught up to the same number of copies as Ira Horn at once!