Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

Mr. Leo, confused, has all the voices of his heart open.

Still, Leo, who quickly caught sight of the blade being directed at me, ran down the mountain at an incredible speed and, packing his time at an incredible speed, broke in between to protect me.

Leo, who took refuge in me and laid out his sword, looks at the two confronting me...... Master Garua and Mr. Linaria and gives them a startling look again.

"Galua...... Linaria? Why, here............!

"Who are you?"

Dear Galua, pointing his cutting-edge at Mr. Leo and firmly restating his sword. Looking at her eyes with surprise, Mr. Garua didn't seem to know Mr. Leo.

"Oh, I'm glad you're here. I was just thinking that the first son of the Knight Commander and the first son of the Knights would be a heavy load for me."

Subtle, Master Courty also lines up next to Mr. Leo.

Even though he didn't seem to have a weapon or anything, what he took out with his hands still in the robe was a long, solid thickness, used whip.

I was a little surprised that Master Courty was not a magic system, but a militant one......

"Huh? Mr. Courty............? What happened………?

Mr. Leo, who can't keep up with his understanding, looks out for Mr. Coatie by the side, but Mr. Coatie keeps a straight look at Mr. Garua.

"Talk to you later. Now it's more important for the Knights' son to hold his sword."

Leo, who only had a complex look for a moment, still agrees with Master Courty, stares straight at Master Garua and restarts his sword. Two wide backs in front of me.

When I breathed relief in reliability.

"……… Why not?"

Suddenly from somewhere, a low, low, crawling voice sounded.

"Why are you protected and treated like a princess...! That's what you're supposed to be treated like, right?

I can hear you. Depressing a heartbeat that doesn't like my heart in too dark a voice.

"What is it, you? … I'm blind."

Incredibly, this horrible voice seemed to be heard from Mr. Linaria.

Peeping from between the two backs, Linaria's expression, whimpering with a bump as she leaned down, was shadowed and invisible.

Only a loose wave of pink blonde was trembling in small pieces as she responded to her whining.

"You're annoying me!

The eyes that glanced up at me were unspeakable abominations.

The look gap as sweet as sugar confectionery just now is too awesome to keep an eye on.

Why, how dare I ask so much more?

I can't remember doing anything resentful to Mr. Rinalia more softly. I'd rather be trapped, because I want to resent her, because she says it's me... why does she look at me so hatefully?