Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

--Office of the Princess.

The dim, gloomy private room on the north side was Lilac's chosen work room.

It's a time when I started feeling a little chilly.

Orgor plays music in the corner of the room, a favorite tone reminiscent of the cramping snow.

Lilac, who sat at his desk and ran a brush, raised his face twice.

"Now what?

Wow! I may have never seen a maid, a princess' surprised face before. Should I have recorded it?

You stare at your own maid, smiling as usual.

"Er, I wish I hadn't told you so many times, it's not what the princess used to say."

"I certainly hate people who don't listen to me. But I didn't hear that. It is a question of judging that there should be no mistakes in listening."

Bhu. So... "

She went on without hesitation.

"Should we stop renewing the next contract? That's what I'm talking about, Princess."

…………

Lilac does not blindfold or hide doubts.

A corona that still smiles and doesn't break her belligerent spirit.

Quiet, only the sound of orgor sounds sadly.

"... is that so?"

Lilac meditated and murmured to kill.

"I had a certain faith in you."

"About three years? Keiko- it was fun!"

"After all, it is a" contract "signed by mutual agreement. I have no right to stop you if you are good enough. Wherever you go, disappear."

Heeheheheheheheheheh. Really, where should I go? "

"Didn't you find a place to go?"

"Well, I won't tell you anymore. Princess, I'm going to make all the maids naked! Nah."

Quiet, only the sound of orgor sounds sadly.

……

……

Quiet, only the sound of orgor sounds sadly.

"What can I say?

"... this is what you sent me."

Quiet, only the sound of orgor sounds sadly.

"... ahh. To save it with maid recording technique. Oh, my God, it's free! Great Value!

"... so the contract ends in 10 days. After that, I won't be involved. That's good."

"Yes, Ohhhh. Never mind. Then I'll only have 10 days left to take care of you!

"Yes, sir. - Step back."

"See you later."

And then, rushing, Corona leaves the room behind.

The leftover Lilac sighed and looked at the still ringing organ.

"--Why suddenly?"

With a gentle stroke on his lips, Lilac takes a moment to think.

Her behavior. Changes in the environment since last year. A possible future. Something happened around her. The projections ahead and the consequent impact on her.

Then the razor and the pieces clawed up.

"... I see. It needs to be corroborated, but roughly."

Looking at the scroll of the work at hand, she murmured.

"Care for the fouta, huh?"

Close your eyes.

Should we keep her? I thought about it and shook my head.

After all, we have a stake in using each other.

If she hadn't chosen herself, she would have trusted Lilac to such an extent.

Yes, that's all.

Even if you liked the beautiful tone.

"There's nothing more harmful than a man tied up to his side."

As long as the contract is over, all you have to do is make a plan as if you're not here anymore.

Yes, Lilac closed Orgol's lid.

"--Master Lilac. You wanted to see me? It's Futa."

"Come in."

If you'll excuse me, Lilac stood up to greet a skinny young man who came in between shouts.

He leans his neck as if he were a little uncomfortable in the room and looks around - he quickly turns back to Lilac.

"In the meantime, would you like to make tea?

"That's right. If you don't raise your arm a little, you'll be in trouble."

"Well... I'll ask Corona for the worst."

……

I brought hot water to brew tea in a kettle.

The location of Futa and Lilac's tea party here recently has not changed, though.

"Do you feel like you can't get out of the office today?

"--considering the schedule after this, we can't even take such a long break."

While warming the tea cup on the low table, Huta looked at Lilac.

There appears to be a shadow on her face as she clears the desk.

"Are you planning to meet someone?"

"Yes, I have to talk to the owner with the twisted sexual roots."

"That's another... amazing character reputation..."

Because it's true.

Steam the fine tea leaves in the office in a dedicated pot.

Slowly pour the hourglass into the cup as it drops.

"Do you have any plans with that person?

"Planning, is that it? Frankly, that's a good way to put it. Yeah, that's right. Because the" owner "is the head of the commercial cow in King's Landing... ahh, delicious."

A sip of the served tea, Lilac murmured with a little surprise.

"Have you improved a little!?

"Yes, it's not bad.... well, I'm looking forward to it."

"... gu. You need to learn not only cooking, but also tea....."

Lilac smiled slightly as she stared at the lilac holding her fist.

"Fufu. I don't use words like this, but I'm expecting them."

"Yes"

"That's not it. I want a little more carefree dialogue."

I see.

"Daily refinement, right?

A lilac that tilts the cup with a smile.

"If it's just a fun tea party like this, you're always welcome."

"You don't think that's the plan for today?

"Well, it's just the right guy to take on a stick to destroy this country."

"Master Lilac, are your remarks biased against some evil?

Because it's true.

Quietly, she picks cookies from the cake stand.

Destroy this country.

"Tear off the vocation and show potential to everyone. It is the end of order, the beginning of chaos. But I don't think that chaos is bad."

First of all, I will bring my profession "aristocrats" alongside civilians and drag down the King.

The words I exchanged that night are still burning in Futa's ear.

The meeting with the twisted "owner" is probably important for her purpose.

"The King's return is near, so I want to do what I can by then."

"Er... Lilac's father?"

"That's how it will be. Well, that's all."

With such beautiful hair as silver world, Lilac stood up.

"It's been a good break. The tea was also delicious....."

Looking down at Futa sitting face-to-face, she smiled innocently as if she were a girl.

"It's the first time I've tried to tell someone what I'm thinking... but talking can also help me organize my thoughts. This is the first time I've heard of it."

"If it helps Master Lilac, it's better for me."

Really?... I see. Strange, isn't it? I mean it. "

"Yes"

"Is that so?"

Exhale and she takes a few scrolls from her desk.

"Today, when I have finished my business, please make it my time.... even if Richter asks you to do something. Is that good?

"What? Ah, yes. Point it out....."

"I'll let the corona clean up. Let's go."

Lilac walked out of the room once he checked to see if there were any important materials left in the room.

Futa noticed as she tried to follow him.

I also felt uncomfortable when I entered the room.

"Speaking of which, you haven't played the organ today."

Snow-tone orgor that was always ringing in her office.

Lilac stopped once and turned back to Futa.

"Yes, I stopped earlier - should I have played it?

It was a question I didn't quite understand.

Futa shakes her head carefully considering the suddenly shaken question.

"It's Lilac's mood."

"... is that so? Yes, absolutely."

She leaves the room with her silver-world hair dazzled.

So Fouta stopped her, feeling that she had to say something.

"But I love that tone."

Lilac's feet stopped tightly.

Are you tired of Lilac?

"... well..."

Lilac groans as he looks up at the ceiling.

"Are you tired or bored? - I don't care."

That's how I walked out without turning around. Turn your back, Futa.

Though I don't think of clever dialogues, I still do.

"... Master Lilac?

I felt an unexpected omen and narrowed my eyes.