Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

"Oh, wait, it's Iris."

It was when I tried to get back to the castle when we talked about work and enrollment.

The last time me and Mr. Rosé tried to leave the room, Ritzereich summoned me.

"What?"

"It looks good on you."

She put on her temple part as she smiled like a person. At first I wondered what it was about, but after a little thought, I realize that it refers to glasses.

"Oh, yeah? Thank you. Rosé bought it yesterday."

That's what I answered as I pressed the frame up with my fingers on both hands.

"Well, Rosalis?

Rizzelaich then turned his gaze to Mr. Rosé, and now he had a slightly nasty grin.

"What is it? Does it look so funny that I give a gift to someone?

"Hih, nobody says that. I'm not going to do anything about Iris here right now, so don't stare."

After Ritzereich said so, he began to look at the glasses I was wearing from various angles.

"Hmm, still."

"What is it after all?

"That's what I made about five years ago. The nobleman's maid here asked me to correct my eyesight. It was made as a prototype."

"Oh, yeah, I was. Amazing, isn't it, this"

With that said, is Ritzereich making something like a golem that moves with magic, like a demon-guided outer shell? If you can make such an amazing thing, it's no wonder you can make these little things.

"No, what's amazing is the magic of the Lord who's always been able to use it. I'd love to find out what kind of body structure you have."

"... Forgot what you said earlier?

Mr. Rose slowly pulled my hand when his curiosity floated like a bubble on Ritzereich's face.

"Ah... and"

Mr. Rose took my body when I was standing behind him. The warmth comes from the hands placed on both shoulders.

"Did you just want to make sure of that? If so, my people will be waiting outside, please excuse me"

"Oh, wait, wait. You're not saying anything now."

"Not later. Because Mr. Iris is not yours."

"Mmm, asshole. He lent it to me for a little while."

"Or lend it to me... but it doesn't mean Mr. Iris is mine!!

With me in his arms, Mr. Rosé said so quickly over his head.

I was kind of mocked to hear the words.

They're going to say I'm over-conscious, but I wanted you to affirm there... maybe.

"Iris is mine," I wanted you to say.

Because I'm kind of lonely that I'm the only one who wants to monopolize them.

"Well, well. Then it doesn't mean I still have a chance. Iris, lend me those glasses."

"Huh? What are you doing?

"Of course it's a repair. There is distortion in the frame due to the long time I have been away under the eagle. And then there's maintenance. I thought you said you made that five years ago. If we're going to continue to use it, we have to replace the core stones."

"Oh, oh... it is"

I tried to remove my glasses, but I clasped my hands.

Then he turned his face up and looked up at Mr. Rosé. Wow, that's a really long time, Mr. Rose's lashes.

"Um, Mr. Rose. That seems to be the case, can I send this out for repair"

As far as I'm concerned, it doesn't matter. Because even if it breaks and becomes unusable, it doesn't change the fact that Mr. Rosé gave it to me.

But if we're going to fix it, we'll get a copy from Mr. Rosé.

I can't be so rude to leave what you give me to someone on my own.

"Uh, yeah, of course. Mr. Rizzelaich, we will pay your bill, please."

"I don't need money."

When Ritzereich returned it, Mr. Rose said, 'No, I will pay you' and wondered if he would answer that. Because there was an example yesterday.

"Really, thank you"

(... that?

But that was it. 'Excuse me,' Mr. Rosé said, taking glasses from my face and giving them to Ritzereich.

I was a little surprised and kept looking up at Mr. Rosé's face.

Looking at me with my mouth open and jeezy staring like a chick waiting to be baited, Mr. Rosé smiles bitterly as he leans his little nipple.

"Oh, yeah. I just figured it out, why don't you put some new features on these glasses?

Suddenly the tension in Ritzereich's voice jumped a few steps.

"What, new features?

When she heard that as she pointed her eyes at Ritzereich like she saw something suspicious, she answered by putting her hand on her chin and trying not to put her body on.

"For example, right...... What about the light coming out of your eyes?

"I don't like that."

I'm sorry you're suggesting me with glitter eyes, but I reject that stuff.

"Why not?

"Because it's not cute"

When I cut under one sword, Ritzereich starts worrying about something again.

"Hmm... So how about clairvoyance? I'm not heading to the dungeon. It would be convenient to see beyond doors and walls. It's a function that was lost due to the problem of consuming magic, but if it's the magic power of the Lord, it's not a problem at all. Instead, it gets a little heavy."

"Sure, it might be convenient, but I don't like it getting heavy. You should stay light, so you don't have to do that."

"Hmm, do you? So if you turn on clairvoyance, you can even look at naked, right?

"Huh..."

What did you come up with? This guy.

With that look on my face, I'm kurli. Turn right. I turned to Mr. Rosé. And the gaze... to a certain place.

"Ah, Mr. Iris!? hey, why look at me so awesome!?

When Mr. Rosé left me, he hid his chest with his hands.

"Oh, excuse me. No, there's nothing particularly profound about it... something like that."

No, really? Nothing. I'm not interested in Mr. Rosé's nakedness. I mean, we've had a bath together many times, and if you want to see that you didn't bother to turn on that feature, you can always be seen... Hmm?

Something went wrong with my thoughts, so I forcibly blocked them there.

"And anyway. Because you don't have to wear that kind of feature."

"I think I can try new features, but, well, I'm not saying I can't. Do you want to correct the frame and reduce magic consumption this time, and just replace the core? See you next time for clairvoyance."

"That's why I don't need it!!

The repair and maintenance meant it would take a few days, so we left Ritzereich with our glasses intact, and now it's time we left the room behind.

Between joining the Saluenas, who were out to the courtyard earlier, I asked Mr. Rosé what I was a little concerned about.

"Um, why didn't you pay the price this time?

Then Mr. Rosé said:

"When you welcome my child who was out there, you may miss receiving money from others. That's what I thought."

… and.

When I heard that, I wondered how Mr. Rosé seemed.

I'm the happiest person ever to get a present from someone like that.

When I felt that way, I held Rosé in his arms with momentum.