Seirei no Moribito

A week has passed since the private struggle between the Chairman and the Second Seat.

Even today Emilia wakes up well,

"Wow, I slept well......" Wow!

I slept brilliantly.

National Day.

A holiday created to commemorate the day the city 'Merlin' became known as the 'King's Capital'.

Every year on this day, a grand festival is celebrated, calculated from the state budget.

There are no schools, no regular Knights assignments all day, all there is is is the prospect of a small guard that will take turns and the management of a store that will actively open.

Emilia tried to sleep early yesterday with the happiness of "enjoying the festival with Lynn” she promised eight days ago, or the odd exhilaration boiled and she didn't sleep inside.

As a result, she was two hours late from the time she promised, and Emilia rushed to the rendezvous point with Lynn.

"Lynn!"

Fountain Square in front of the royal castle. Emilia runs out of breath, reassured first that Lynn, the waiting person, was there.

Unlike his usual uniform, Lynn, dressed casually but somewhere dressed like an official, but standing tightly with a knife in her left hand, looked so good that she accidentally traveled to the world of her dreams.

(Ha... just because it's not a uniform makes you look better too ~)

Even with the exception of the right eye band, which is a remnant of the battle.

In the end, Emilia's skill prevented Lynn's right eye from being undone.

I see it every time it rubs off on campus. Besides, Emilia was saddened with regret, and more than that, her lack of strength made her feel painful.

But all I could do was laugh. I changed my mind that she wouldn't go to grieve forever, and I waited for a more 'date day'.

I imagined Emilia's outfit today as a simple piece with a vitreous necklace bought by Lynn as an accent and a mature look to pair it with Lynn at all.

That said, the clothes and hair were broken because of the full force of the disease, and the childishness of her appeared as it were.

"Oh... sorry, Lynn... I had a little trouble sleeping yesterday..."

to Emilia, who mouths her apologies with a crying look, Lynn sighs small, then

"... is it just about the festival and looking forward to that?

Firmly, squeal with the reason why Emilia couldn't sleep.

"I'm looking forward to it! 'Cause this is my first festival with Lynn!? Clothes and hair... I was so excited to see how I'm going to spend it!

After a few days of Lynn and Rose's personal struggle, Emilia was concentrating on a date course at the festival to break her unpleasant hunch. Its floating and sloppily loose expression was terrible, such as asking various people for their opinions, headed by Eña and Eña, and trying to coordinate clothes in their heads even during class. It was too floating, to the point where instructor Cornell was advised three times to punish me when the festival was over.

And now that the day has come, the apologies and haste and anxiety caused by being late are being driven far from the other side, Emilia is excited by the sparkle in her eyes, and the phosphorus she sees is drawing without a human eye.

Seeing that, I knew exactly how long Emilia had been waiting for the day.

Ning Lo, Emilia seemed to float and have so much fun that I slightly revisited her attitude towards Emilia, wondering if it might be Dai Lo.

Lynn secretly zeroed her sigh even though she wasn't even there when it started, but couldn't keep up with that unusual excitement,

"... so where do we go from here?

"Huh! Yeah! Well, it starts with a shop on North Street..."

Emilia shook Lynn's right hand thoughtfully after getting a little lost,

"It's faster to see than to hear! Let's go, Lynn!

"... oh"

But Lynn had a heartfelt grin, and they disappeared into a crowd that looked busy.

And there were people who followed Emilia (and, for once, Lynn), who were watching her.

"... that sounds like fun, Emilia"

"... yeah, that sounds like a lot of fun, Emilia - so disgusting"

She is Emilia's classmate and friend and love advisor, Igna and Imya.

The two summarily decided to spend a holiday with the two of them around enjoying the festival to the power of Emilia's love, which even passed through that hellish cage of instructors Cornell, with a sense of future anxiety, a hint of worry and some funny feeling as friends.

I put on a necklace that seemed quite temperamental, clothes on the route that she would not normally wear, and a gift from Lynn, who fell in love with me with this again with a sloppy face, and the two went out in just a little sweet atmosphere that was less than a friend or a lover.

"But you didn't expect me to wait two hours, Yimea"

"Right, Enya. Thanks to you, Senior Irene, you've been advised straight away."

Lin, who was not called chairman by Dada, naturally found the twins who had staked out the rendezvous spot, and she was tattooed that she should like it if she didn't give her extra handouts and a little tease.

"... you scared me, Senior Irene. But..."

"... Senior Irene was floating a little too, wasn't she? They arrived half an hour before the rendezvous time."

"... after all, Emilia is the strongest in many ways, Yimea"

"... yeah, Emilia is amazing after all, inya"

The twins had a friendly conversation, observing Emilia with a rounded face of curiosity, with an occasional unpleasant gaze at Lynn, but without glancing.

One more.

This one wasn't a peek, there was a girl who was acting completely alone.

"Oh, I wanted to enjoy the festival with your brother, too."

“Wind discipline commissioner” Lily Goldie.

She had zeroed her stupidity as she walked in the crowd in a grumpy circle.

"Honestly, you only do extra things, don't you, that raccoon pig? Nah, it's a first-degree honorary house. It's just that the blood muscles recognized by the king are flowing a little. Now it's vicious...... yeah, it's pus, pus"

Lily kept whining to herself as she squeezed the volume so she couldn't hear,

"... really, why was I born"

Let the aversion seep in, and Lily throws up.

In doing so, we reach Lily's destination, the North Section - also known as the Noble Mansion.

The anniversary of the founding of the country meant that this section, usually accessible only to upper-class people, was also busy with a large number of tourists caught up in gorgeous parades and shops, making it a great condition to hide oneself.

"Well, the baron's mansion is ~ all the way"

Following a carefree but familiar landmark, Lily made a grand break-in from the front to a mansion,

- I'm here to kill you, handicapped baron.

With a mad grin on his face, Lily was trying to leap into secrecy alone.