Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

"... Lord Marie Arone. Depending on the matter, even if the Lord is the Archbishop, I will not forgive you."

"I'm afraid, can you explain your intention to make a statement?

Only around my chair, it's so hot. Because, Ritzereich and your sister, things are so angry.

I am cold sweaty in this heat thanks to the fact that I am in the immediate air.

"Oh, I'm scared. Don't stare at me like that, Hyplestes Rosalis. Please calm down, Mr. Lin Lin."

"I'll calm you down, I'm telling you to talk fast"

Not at all like when you're talking to me, Ritzereich rushes Marie-sama with a look and voice that even feels ruthless.

Then, Master Marie raised her hands just to say that she had noticed.

"… as you already know, those who belong to our Church of Illua are moving by the will of the Goddess"

"Oh, I know."

"Then the temple descends, and Master Ilua ailies...... Gohon, has Master Calvafon also been positioned as a hope?

"Of course not. I'm impressed that the boulder is my future daughter-in-law."

To the words of Ritzereich, I am in a hurry. Dear Marie, saying that when we're serious about it doesn't even make Pickle laugh... see?

"... then you'll see. High Priestess Rosalis, so are you. We have a mission to protect Mr. Calvafon from all malice. And that mission sometimes transcends one's will."

"Are you telling me to marry Iris in order to protect Iris"

My sister looked straight at Marie across the table, quietly, but she bumped into angry words. Poor thing, I sat next to it, but therefore, Toslin seems so uncomfortable.

"Auschnell, the largest nation in this Fandelusian continent, is a dragon country. If we get married, we'll get asylum for the king of that country, won't we? There's no safer place than this."

"For that safety, you're telling Iris to be the bird in the cage, right?

"Yes, Master Lynn. Exactly. And High Priestess Rosalis. I hope that you, the Holy Knight, will serve to protect the Queen Calvafon."

"... ugh!?

I took a breath. Because that was a word that reminded me of the sight I saw in the church.

When your sister became a high priest, and when she became a holy knight, on those two occasions your sister made an oath to me.

First name and power. Give all that, be a shield and a sword, and devote it to me….

I missed it more than happy when I heard it. I felt your sister far away, and I didn't hang up.

Maybe that will become a reality. Driven by such impatience, I saw my sister sitting next to me.

"I refuse"

But... your sister didn't shake her head vertically. Instead, I definitely jumped Marie's words.

"... even if it's an order as Archbishop?

"But it doesn't change my answer"

Your sister saw Marie, who was there face-to-face, and once again indicated her intention to reject. The side of my sister in my eyes was as ambitious and riddled as it was then...... when I was fighting Sands Wands.

With all due respect, my lord,

"Let me hear it"

Your sister cut her mouth fire again, and Marie took it.

"If it is indeed that way, the Iries will be protected in a safe cage. But... fulfill it. Is it in line with the will of the goddess Illure?

……

"If you are a wise archbishop, you should already know. that past medications can also be poisonous."

"Lock Iris in a cage, so what? What hope does the goddess Ilua find there?

After your sister's words, Ritzereich continued. And......

"Marie Arrone. I'm not saying I'll protect that. Connect."

That's what Saluena said as she finished her wine and put Sacrambo on her tongue.

"Are you not sure you want to protect the Iries? Marie Arone."

"... pitiful, but yes, you're right. Dear Saluena Hadion, Our Church does not have enough power to protect Master Calvafon, because authority is what it is. This battle with the Sands Ones has not helped our church in any way."

"No, that's not..."

"No, it is... Iris"

As I tried to deny it, Master Marie covered her words.

"All we could do was heal the injuries of those who have evacuated. Other than that, all I could do was pray. If…… there is nothing more than to entrust it to those who protect it. We at the Church are going to do whatever it takes to do that."

"... but then the Iries..."

There was also a leak of objection to Marie from Eichelle's mouth, which she reluctantly opened.

"I know that, too, Master Eichel. I know."

Master Marie leaned down and her eyes lay down. The frying air like the first time we met is now...... I can't feel it from her.

Only a painful figure of her mourning helplessness and still trying to fulfill her mission was there.

"... Dear Marie. Thank you."

I'm glad to know that Marie thinks so much about me. So I appreciated it. But Master Marie turned her gaze further away from me, mocking herself to cloud her expression.

"... don't say thank you. Because I don't deserve it."

"No, that's not true. I'm glad. If I say this, I'm sorry for the people who care about me, but this is... because they're serious about just one country girl."

I once again thanked you for your generosity.

"So thank you"

"Iris..."

And because you're taking me seriously, I'll give you a serious reply, too. Mouth your thoughts.

"But I knew... I can't get married... and, wow, that's not what I'm saying! It's awe-inspiring! So... well, I knew it wasn't the same... I like Mr. Achel..."

"Haha, right? I like Iris, too, but I don't like it that way, so I guess we don't have to talk about it."

"You don't have to be confident. Marie Arone."

Mr. Noelia tilts the bottle in the empty wine glass. When Saluena winked at her, Mr. Noelia returned the meeting feeling unusual.

"Illure doesn't expect perfection from others in the first place. You just have to sweat what you can do. That's why he loves you."

Somehow I was wondering if that wasn't the case in my previous remarks... I knew I'd met the goddess Iluea Saluena before.

Surprised by that fact, your sister took over Saluena's words.

"Hibishop Marie"

"Yes, what is it? High Priestess Rosalis"

Slowly Marie raised her gaze and looked at her sister. Behind those eyes, there will be a smiling sister's face.

"Iris, I'll protect him. At that time, the Goddess sent for me. As I swore to the Goddess in that chapel, my name and power... put all that on."

"... sister..."

And I saw your sister, too. I knew there was a side there as I thought it would be... a gaze with honey-like thickness and sweetness captured me next.

"This is not something someone is forcing you to do. I'm not ordered to do anything."

Your sister's tender arms stretched and her white fingers caressed my cheeks slightly.

"What I desire, what I think, what I think, what I do"

Oh... is that so? Well, does that... mean that?

From behind my chest, joy gushes up like a fountain. Glad. Wow... Glad.

"Yes, sister...... Thank you."

Your sister will stay beside me, even if there is no such title as a priest, a mission, or the service of the Holy Knight. It protects me.

You put it that way, and the obscure Moyamoya that was in my heart disappeared.

"Relieved. I'll keep you safe with Iris."

"Well, Iris is one of them. It's only natural to protect it."

"I see... But lately, I feel a lot better about being protected."

"There. See, what's the right material?

"Where's your place?

"Isn't that too bad for you, Carol, who works hard day and night?

Toslin and Carol began to squeeze in each other, skinning Laplice's words. Seeing that, Dear Oliva and Eicher, and Saluena laughed softly.

"Marie Arrone. You said it was safest to be protected by the country, remember? The Iries already have the Knights of the Goddess. There are knights who crusaded Sands One. I have company. And most importantly, there is a dark purple knight. It was said that I was the most powerful of all mankind."

"- Huh!!

I looked up like Master Marie had been played. At the end of that gaze is Saluena with a gentle smile like her mother's.

"Protecting the princess is our job. All they have to do is do what they can. If you're still anxious, let's swear by this sword. Our people will always defend the Iries."

When Saluena touched her hand on the sword she was standing on, she suddenly began to shed light. That light, pale and white, resembles that emitted by a silver ring embedded in my left index finger. It is similar to that released from the Holy Flower (Tikka Rodecca), depicted on the shield listed by the Knights of the Goddess.

"The sword...? Saluena, you it..."

"... apparently, the goddess Ilua asks me to do the same"

"The sword was given to the goddess Ilua a thousand years ago. It looks like the sword that Lanolout forged."

"Oh, well... no way..."

Receiving Ritzereich's grunt, Lady Eichel trembles so toward a sword that continues to shine as she opens her eyes wide.

"Uhm. Ilua, the goddess, had Lanolut forge three swords." All (Anshel) White Sword (... von Illizia) "" The (Anshel von) Sword of Wave Tao (... Titi) ". But the last wave was not known by name, owner, and whereabouts, but merely noted the presence of Miso in the notes of Lanolut"

"No way, is that the Unspoken Sword, Anshel Ansiera?

"I don't know for sure...... but I just think it is for me. Lord Marie Arone."

Ritzereich sighed heavily. He's got a lucid look somewhere, like it's a lie he's been angry with.

"… here lies the mightiest knight ever called Dark Purple. It is a legend that holds Our sword and protects Iris. Isn't that the safest place to be?

……

Master Marie looked at the glowing sword and was still nodded with a sunny face, just like Ritzereich.

"... right. For that reason, the goddess may have revived the Knights of the Goddess. No, I guess so..."

Master Marie glanced back at her sister.

"I was wrong, Hyplestes Rosalis. Thank you for taking the courage to honor me."

"No, I couldn't help but feel sorry for myself. And take your input, and thank you to the fullest."

My sister and Marie, who were scattered with Bishibashi and sparks of gaze, eventually blossomed with a smile.

Good. Of course your sister, but I'm doing very well for Marie, too. I received sweet treats and in the chapel I heard a lovely song with my sister. That song and sight I saw and heard on that occasion is one of my most important memories. It is lonely and sad that those two become discord.

"Then let's say Lord Calvafon and Eichel still didn't marry. As Lord Illiburg has been told, we need the most plausible reason to deny it."

That's what Master Oliva said with his imaginary face as he lowered his brow butt.

"That's it, but I have an idea"

Then Saluena just stood up saying she was waiting.

And I passed behind Master Oliva, passing beside Master Eichel looking up to see what was going on...... I put my hand on Marie's shoulder.

"But to make it happen, Marie Arrone. Those people need the help of the church. Can you help me?

Hey, hey, my face is close. He has a subtle hand on his shoulder, but he has a finger - nasty. Is that what makes your sister angry?

"Sister Sally. I am too anxious for the Archbishop. It's disrespectful."

See?

"Whoa, this is, this is rude. But we really need their help. Can you ask for it?"

"Yes...... Dear Hadion...... Of course it is. If that's what we can do..."

"Thank you, Marie Arrone. Oh, and my business is fine with Saluena. That's what I called Marie too..."

"... Sally, your sister? Didn't you hear my word that I was disrespectful?

...... Ugh!! Thus all the fun dinner parties with the king ended with a smile on their faces.

And... we're in the carriage now multiplied by the darkness of a moonless night.

The place is the back gate of an invisible Rizzelaich mansion. Build up your luggage in a Goltmund towed modified carriage parked there.

The day the Argument Award was given. We don't wait for the date to change, we're leaving the capital.