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

─ This witch!!

Ruhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

A magical spell that brightens your mood.

Why are monsters like you here...!!

Rhhhhhhhh. Mm-hmm.

Isn't that strange? Because the livestock was dead and crying, I brought it back to life.

After all, I wonder if I can't get my soul inside.

What the hell are you doing!!

Ruhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Return the stone thrown to your hand before it hits you.

Someone said that hurting people doesn't make you feel good.

"Ugh, ah... and die! Die!!"

Ruhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

I wonder if I can't because I'm a witch.

That's what I thought, and I lied about being a priest. But I couldn't.

A real priest can see his profession at a glance.

……

Turn your eyes to the scroll on the wall.

Appointment of "Witch of Time".

I can't help but look like myself.

Ruhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Destination of the trip. Root grass.

Everyone strips his teeth as if he were frightened.

I was often shot walking.

I was attacked a lot when I was sleeping.

... I can't heal my injuries.

Rhhhhhhh... Mm-hmm...

Hmm. I knew it.

I don't know what to expect if I'm alive... that's a lie.

There is nothing good about being alive. My lifespan that can be scraped anyway.

Yeah. "Let's not think about it anymore."

Ruhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"What are you laughing at... this guy...!!

I don't know, shoot!! Kill him!! "

When you look at yourself, you change the color of your eyes like people with smiles are scared.

I felt a little worried.

If you weren't here, people would be laughing forever.

I finally caught you... "Witch of Time"!!

"... how much did we do to this little girl?"

But now I get a lot of reward from France.

One day, I woke up with a dull pain in my abdomen.

When I noticed, my hands and feet were tied and surrounded by tension.

I've been in trouble lately.

I fell asleep without worrying about the flora that moved before going to bed.

I see. I see.

Well, even if you use magic, it's troublesome. Do you want to cut off your hands? "

Well, let's do that.

It would be fun if I knew I was going to die.

Oh, I knew it!

When I thought so.

The twinkled silver flash quickly penetrated the men's throats.

"Ah, eh...?

I don't have any grudges against you. All I need is that witch. "

About three years ago, I met a girl with silver hair.

─ Let's make a contract.

"There must be no reason to live or to die."

─ Then shake that power for me.

― Firstly, one year. It's your freedom to renew. "

─ If you want to scatter your life here for no reason, help me.

I won't let this guy touch a finger.

Bu, are you okay, Corona!?

"--I 'll protect you, so stay close."

Oh, it was fun.

― ― Olba Chamber of Commerce Headquarters.

"..." Witch "?"

"Yes, a profession that treats magic contrary to human reason, which is also subject to execution in certain countries. Ever heard of it? Raw" witches "are quite rare, but if they're called witch hunters, they're still in the world."

Hmm, the bare trix with arms was twitching and slightly moving.

Powerful and smooth, the valve backs down and retreats gently away from the foot.

"So, you guys... Did you catch Corona and sell it for money?

"I meant to, but I said," You can do whatever you want, "so I asked you to wait in my room and handed it over normally. I've never seen a human trafficking like this before."

"Where!!

The voice of Futa is spontaneously rough.

The moment the bare trix burst, the prime blew out smaller.

The beatrix glanced at the prime and took a breath.

Looking at Huta, he seems to really catch on if left alone.

He is restrained, for example, because he doesn't want Lilac to have any trouble.

The fine thread is likely to snap off as soon as Beatrice responds.

……

……

The will to stare straight into the beatrix is the temptation to save Corona and the hound-like intimidation that is holding back anger against the "obstacle" in front of you so as not to annoy Lilac.

Beatrice's thoughts.

... what are the benefits of keeping him hostile????

It's not just a miscellaneous soldier.

Not even a headless runaway locomotive.

Just a strong man who fights for what's important.

I see, one Beatrice is convinced that Lilac is an easy token to handle.

What Beatrix now has to protect even when he foes Futa is his trust as a merchant - that is, trust from the "client".

On the balance, calmly consider the advantages and disadvantages of switching to the side of the lid.

― ― Beatrice M. Olba is a woman who is happy to lick even her parents' revenge shoes if she needs them.

I was told not to harm the Olba Chamber of Commerce.

For Beatrix, it doesn't matter what happens after that.

"... that's enough"

Looking up at the sky, Beatrice murmured.

"I'll talk to you soon. My client is asking me to keep it confidential, so please keep it confidential if possible."

While saying that, the expression seems to think that I don't mind being torn apart by hunger.

"You mean to tell me everything. About Corona, about the client."

That's what I'm saying.

"Futa-kun, Futa-kun."

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Lightly whispered, Futa nodded.

Whatever you're going to say, Huta tells the half-eyed beatrix.

I have a condition to keep my mouth shut.

"... tell me."

"Accept one wish from the Lord."

"I'm sure we can do this."

"I'll ask her about it. Just ask the Olba Chamber of Commerce what it can do."

"............ well. If it's physically impossible, you can stick it out."

Ah.

Besides, for Beatrix, it was a manifestation of will to endure the current situation - the confidence of the Chamber of Commerce was irreplaceable.

It was Prim's victory when he read the expression "I don't care" as a bluff.

It was a small, gutty prime behind the lid.

With such a prime in mind, Futa advances her story.

Where did you sell the corona?

The Knights of the French Dragons.

Is the prompt answer a sign of sincerity? It doesn't matter, but Futa didn't have a business partner for a moment.

But Prim can tell right away.

"Futa!! French country!!!"

"... that's right. A kingdom of priests that will not allow witches to survive. You're visiting this country with the return of the King right now!?"

"─!!!

At that moment, Futa's fist shatters the chair where Beatrice was sitting.

"... the Chamber of Commerce must be harmless."

"... I see."

Thank you for telling me.

"Okay!

Beatrix with your mouth pulled and your neck shaken vertically.

"... you sold it there."

"My client is there. It seems that the commander was an excellent" priest "and found out that the maid was a" witch. "

"... ahh"

Fouta looked up at the sky.

I felt like everything was connected.

I hope you can enjoy Futa's cooking in 10 days.

I'll give you back exactly what you said on your first day.

I forgot that Master Huta wanted me to live as a maid.

I thought it would be a waste for Futa to die because of a maid!

Corona knew from the beginning that the Knights of the Dragons of France and their families would visit the royal castle.

He left Huta and Lilac, predicting the trouble that would happen.

You don't like being caught in front of your eyes or putting your foot in a dangerous place because of yourself.

Friendship with France and a maid corona on a balance, I expect Lilac will never take the corona.

Then only Huta can scratch his feet.

I'm sure that won't change the outcome.

So...

"... I was going to give this box to the princess in about 10 days."

In the words of Beatrice, Huta returned to me.

"Why didn't you say that?"

"If you're the kind of guy who can fight a good fight against a wind opponent, you can just give it away.... it wasn't much of a good fight."

"... why does that have to do with anything?"

Beatrice tells Futa the confusion.

"I mean, it's like a will. I've just given it to someone who has no power to resist, and I'm only adding one futile dead. I'm sorry about the guy who's going to die."

Futa stares at the small box she was holding.

Testament.

I thought this was an orgall using recording.

But it's true. Corona said it was just shutting down the noise.

Then there must be a message for her here.

Fouta gently opened the small box.

Ah, uh. Check, check. Yeah, it's reacting! That's right, Futa from all over the country, plus Lilac. Listen to the maid's last story.

"--Corona"

With her eyes closed, Futa closed the small box once.

"Prim, I'm sorry. I'll go back to the princess. I have to tell him everything. No... I really need the Princess's help to save Corona. Sit down and beg."

"Ah, yeah, hurry up."

"- Thank you."

No matter what I say, Huta disappeared like the wind.

I guess I was desperate. Prim closed the first time.

Then, I made a speech to the hate manager.

Well then, I'll tell my lord Richter that he's going to pay off his accumulated debt to the Chamber of Commerce.

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