Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

The summer vacation at St. Renault's Red School was coming to an end.

Speaking in the world before I was flown here, I'm on a so-called summer vacation right now.

Speaking of such a big event during the holidays, it would be the Holy Martial Festival, where the Candidates of the Sacred Trees shredded their sneeze, and that final Noten Army and Skorbanger Grand Sacred Ground raid that took place during the Sacred Martial Festival.

Others also met the guests of the military god kingdom of Louvel Argan and the Guntarios Empire, who were invited to the Holy Martial Festival.

In retrospect, there were good and bad things during the Holy Martial Arts Festival.

But for me, Sagara Krohiko, I can tell you that it's both been a valuable experience.

And the late class was about to start at last.

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"Before the late class starts, there's one event that I can't help but think about..."

Looking back at this splendid beauty mansion again with such a twinkle in front of a splendid door decorated with silver.

The door I just closed opened from the other side.

"What are you standing there for, Crooky?"

"Huh?"

Coming out of the door was a girl so beautiful that the elegant and beautiful decoration of the door faded - Cecily Arklite.

She is my classmate and companion.

And the - for now, it's also in a relationship of candidacy for a lover.

The fact that I'm willing to do that may not stick to me yet, personally.

"I don't know... the cool and refreshing breeze makes me want to feel this breeze just a little bit more"

"No, today is a far cry from refreshing climate... and there's no wind at all today in the first place."

It was calm and accurate situational awareness.

"Ji"

I am stared at with suspicious eyes.

The divine blessing of Cecily Arklite, who even looks so beautiful, is alive and well.

But he's in a bad mood.

"Do you hate staying in my mansion so much? Two legs, do you want to step?

"So there is."

"Me too! Then there's nothing wrong with it.

The character was just collapsing.

No.

Is it more correct that the walls collapsed and the scalp was exposed than the character collapse in this person's case?

I shrink.

"Staying at a girl's house is a good place to be unfamiliar."

If she wins the Holy Martial Arts Festival, I'll stay at the Arklite family.

That's what I promised her.

And she won the Sacred Martial Arts Festival in the unschooled grades where the mighty men gathered, and she won the victory brilliantly.

One big event left before the start of late classes.

It was nothing else, a stay at the Arklite house.

When I stayed at the Sheeras bathhouse, everyone else was there.

The same-sex Zeke, a comforting ally, was also with him.

Not to mention the Sheeras bath is like an inn.

It's not a girl's home.

In addition, this home is home to Cecily Arklite, who is said to be a super beautiful girl and can't help but shake her neck vertically.

If you say so, Renault Thread's Idol home.

I'm staying at a house like that, so it's more impossible to talk about it if you don't mind.

Like even a headache, Cecily adds a fingertip to the brow.

"Why do you feel that way to the point of staying in my mansion when you can do so much with Hibigami and Four Violent Disasters... you're a really weird person, Crohiko is"

"No, that's right, Mr. Cecily is special..."

"Nfu."

Suddenly in a good mood, Mr. Cecily turned behind me and grabbed both hands.

"Shh, Mr. Cecily?

"Is that right? Hmm, am I special... see, let's go into that special Mr. Cecily's house, shall we?

I tried to let my back escape and turned my torso.

"Please stop trying to grab me on the back."

I just got something soft on my back.

"This is... if you don't move forward towards the Mansion, it's going to be a little bit illuminating, isn't it? I don't give a shit about body tightness, do I, Krohiko? Yes, my chest hasn't even gotten to Currier lately, but there have been signs that it has grown considerably there..."

In short.

He says if we don't move on, we're going to push the growth-appealing mune.

Certainly special.

"Someone who needs to be particularly vigilant."

"Terrible!

I get a naughty face, and I drop my sigh.

"Its belly blackness, that's just called" The Black Pearl of the Renault Thread "......"

"My nickname in the King's Capital, don't take the liberty of changing it!?

"Welcome, Master Krohiko"

Hannah bows.

I gave my head up, too.

This man is a servant of the Arklite family.

She's a middle-aged woman with a mild vibe, and she trusts Mr. Cecily very much.

I know this guy too.

Or I'm still relieved to have someone with a known face......

Stepping into the mansion, a large staircase just called The Western Hall, which leads to the second floor, greeted me.

When you ascend the stairs in front of you, you know the stairs branching out to the left and right.

The mansion had an ancient temptation reminiscent of many years.

However, it feels clean thanks to good cleaning.

I don't feel old dusty.

Excuse me.

Will the smell of the chest be emitted by the flowers distributed everywhere?

"Crohiko will be asked to stay in a room for visitors. I'm going to get dressed, so I'm going to ask Hannah for his guidance."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mr. Cecily, they're going to change.

Does that mean that the light lemon yellow short sleeve piece you're wearing right now is not a home outfit?

"I'll see you later, Crohiko"

I broke up with Cecily, who smiles and flickers, and Hannah takes me down the hallway of the mansion.

…………

I was walking and I figured it out.

The mansion itself appears to have been built for a considerable number of years.

Still doesn't feel old, probably because the mansion is treated very carefully, including cleaning.

They say the original mansion is located separately in the territory of the Earl of Arklight family, but this mansion in the King's Capital is also taken care of.

I have a strong fondness for the Arklight family who take care of my home.

When I came to see how Cecily was depressed after losing to Hibigami before, I couldn't afford to observe him closely inside the mansion......

If you look at it when you can afford it, you can also see things you didn't notice.

"It's this way. Feel free to use what's in your room. Hehe... what belongs to this room could belong to Mr. Krohiko in the future, right? Now, if there's anything else I can do for you, please ring your bell."

When I thanked her, she left a smile and Hannah resigned.

Put your luggage down and sit back on the bed.

...... hmm?

Speaking of which, Hannah, he said something like something in this room might be mine in the future...

Unless me and Cecily get married.

No, no, I shake my head.

What are you thinking? I am.

I can't imagine marrying Mr. Cecily.

Well, I'm sure it fits...

With that in mind, check the time on the clock.

You should have gone to the hall by the time you told me.

We still have a little bit to go.

When I fell out of my back into bed, I took a breather in a staggered mood.

Bed with a canopy.

I didn't feel comfortable sleeping with the bed in my house.

But... when I look at Cecily when she's at the mansion, I realize she's really a formatted house lady...

Once again, I felt so prodded that I was a different person from the world I live in.

But I know.

Mr. Cecily doesn't like to be treated like that.

Above all, in this mansion, we have exposed ourselves to each other in the past.

Because of that, I think the world I live in is different and the part of me that feels like I'm close...

…………

I feel so comfortable sleeping, I'm getting sleepy...

Ha!

Shit.

I was uttering.

Will time be all right?

"Hmm?"

Is that it?

In front of me, there's someone.

A woman lays down and sleeps in a subtle symmetrical state with me lying down.

On the same bed as me.

While you're out, hey, what happened?

"Mmm."

My consciousness is still blurred because I haven't woken up.

The mysterious woman had her eyes open.

I'm not asleep.

The woman fluttered and soothed her eyes.

As soon as I saw that expression illusory that an angel had descended, an indescribable sensation ran through me as if my heart had been stroked with feathers.

"Good Morning"

A voice that tickles the back of my ear.

Is the image a soft sun-dropping clear lake surface - or is it?

I spoke of the name of the first person I associated with that image.

"Cecily,?

"Nfu."

The tip of my index finger was pitched on my forehead.

Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh, he was limp.

"No, sir."