--A few days later. Royal City Underground.

There was a large wagon at the place where the Knights of the Dragon stayed cargo.

A large trolley for connecting horses is wrapped in an empty iron lattice, like a beast.

I don't wear cloth from the top.

Because this is not a prison where you can never escape, but where you drag around the city to show off.

There was a girl sitting perfectly in the trolley, which should be called a mobile cell.

Was he more hated than I thought?

In the cold prison, she thought of such a thing.

The Knights of the Dragons briefly informed her of the change of plans.

Whatever it is, we don't take them back to France to execute them - we execute "witches" together for the sake of friendship between the Kingdom and France.

She trusted the princess of this country.

I don't trust the princess's conscience or beliefs, I trust her arm.

The kingdom - not to mention the King's City - is not going to let you do what you don't like.

Then I'm sure this change of schedule is what she wants.

Certain assumptions are correct, but twist and reach your chest.

And I came to the conclusion, "I wonder if I was more resented than I thought."

Hafuu

I didn't really talk about it when we broke up.

What a one-on-one conversation the last time you stopped renewing a contract.

Since then, it has only been a relationship that can only be established by pinching another person between each other at most.

She didn't even tell me what she was doing on the other side of the deal. Even if you were thinking about what you would do after you realized that the contract would expire, no wonder.

I don't have a reason to live.

If the princess who took care of her wanted it, perhaps it would be enough to give her back the way she died the last time her sip fell.

I think a little behind my smile.

Then I guess that little box was superfluous.

What should I describe the emotions that now come and go into my chest?

One day, that little box was in her hand. If this is the case.

Looks good ~. I see..... "

You don't stop smiling and laughing, but you realize the zero words.

"Rhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

I felt it was better to say it somehow, and I said so.

Plenty of fun memories.

Most of what has happened in the last three years is probably because of that much attachment.

Among other things, I had fun this past March. Guests who were worthy of play were also important to the princess, and there was also a bubble and an indelible trust.

Are you bad at hiding emotions, or don't you hide them in the first place?

I don't know what you're going to do. --I won't let this guy touch a finger.

"I'm not a saint enough to forgive a man for trying to harm someone he loves."

"For me, you saved my heart."

and so on.

I've never walked a life where people say things like that.

So it was fun.

I've never been taught to be happy.

I'm sure that pleasure to me invokes these feelings.

So...

"I want you to live."

I worry about that word.

No matter how much that princess may be, will he do something to show me how much he likes his execution?

I don't know about that.

Which is better for Futa mentally? Either way, I die.

Should I show them a little bit, or should I tell them that I died later?

As for me, I thought it would be better if I didn't even know she was dead... but I'm sure I don't know what the princess thinks.

But...

I hated dying in front of Futa.

I hated it more than it sounded.

I doubt the value of being alive.

I hope you are satisfied with my (...) and my (...).

Is it "witchcraft" that makes you think so honestly?

I don't know what to do. She is troubled.

Let's just do ourselves a little harm here.

That way, they won't be on the execution stand. You don't have to rush to find him from a place with a good view.

But...

"The princess will be angry."

It's a dilemma.

She was troubled.

If I die here now, I'm more likely to be able to hide from him than from the execution bench.

If you go to the execution table, you'll get at least three years of gratitude back to the princess.

If she dies here now, the princess will be angry.

When I go to the execution bench, he will find me.

Hmm. I can't believe I'm here, and I'm going to choose between the two of us. "

I'm in trouble. I'm in trouble.

Prior to the difficulty, she could only worry as she gazed over the barbed earth walls in the basement.

- And, unlikely, eventually, you'll take a lid over me. In other words, because I thought of a case where I would be harmed here.

--I 'll ask you to go see Corona once. I'm going to make Futa feel bad... but I need her to get to the execution station.

- It's okay. I'd do anything to save Corona.

Their footsteps resonate in the cold underground.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wind. I've been escorted."

"No. If the chairman is not going, it would be easier for me to go with him."

"Even if you come to Beatrix, you're in trouble."

"Hahaha. Oh, there are lots of cute places to see. Well, I'll lose to my daughter."

"Ah, is that so? That's....."

I raised my face.

Unmistakably, Baritone knows her well.

And, to be honest, the last person I want to see right now.

"Stop, you..."

"Hi. I'm here on behalf of the president of the Olba Chamber of Commerce."

"I'm an escort at the Olba Chamber of Commerce..."

Oh my God, the two of you start talking to the sentry. Looking at the lightly passed area, I wonder if the rooting has already been done.

But the other one is supposed to be Beatrice's escort.

What do you mean they're coming together in the name of the Olba Chamber of Commerce?

Leaving her in doubt, the two of them arrive unharmed in front of the prison.

What should I do? The time to die has run out.

I mean, they found us.

As the watchful Knights of the Dragons and Wind watched alongside each other, he came to the front of the prison.

"--The Witch of Time" Corona.

And he said the most about opening.

She - Corona, too. He is now visiting here as "escort of the Olba Chamber of Commerce".

I can't do anything bad. That's why I let Corona know my first name.

There's one more thing I know. Corona smiled as if her eyes were full of marks, feeling her identity was revealed to him.

"Ahhh. They found us!

……

He closes his eyes small.

Corona didn't know what was bothering her.

However, I realized that it was just something that seemed to be spicy, and I realized that it was to emit myself to the edge.

"Ghhhhhh?

"Ah, don't apologize!

Where's Miyukyun? Oh, shit. Peloh.

He raised his voice unexpectedly with a crying face.

I don't know what the Knights of the Dragons behind me are saying and tolerating this conversation. At least a conversation that seems intimate would be awkward.

His expression is invisible.

At the very least, let's laugh at ourselves forever.

I think so, smiling as usual.

Heh heh. What brings you here?

……

His expression resented his hesitation.

Gripping his fist, he nevertheless looked straight at Corona and said nothing.

"It's a message from my Lord."

It comes in the name of the Olba Chamber of Commerce, but it's the late saying.

Just because Futa said "my lord," it's definitely not about Beatrix.

Simply a blow to the sentry.

His eyes staring straight at him.

Above and below trolley. Sitting corona and standing in front of him. Just about the same height.

It is the first time that the height of the gaze matches.

I don't know because it's dark, but I still know that it looks spicy.

Well, what's the message from the princess?

My chest feels a little stiff. Corona waited for Huta's words as she squeezed down the rag hem.

"At least die of guillotine."

Lower your eyebrows in trouble. She is.

I see.

One word. I nodded with a smile.

More than he knew, there was no choice.

I am thoroughly trying to send a message.

Corona was still going to laugh. I was going to smile as usual.

Still, it seems that the person in front of me can't stand it anymore.

With her mouth open as she accidentally said, she shouted with a coat.

"Colo..."

"Guard of the Olba Chamber of Commerce."

"Eh...."

I told him with a smile when I raised my face. Reaching through the lattice with ease, the arm was lowered without strength.

"Um, I'd like you to tell me if it's okay. I didn't mean to tell you. But I was surprised to find out where the maid was."

"... a message?

"Did you leave a message? Then why don't you give me your maid's message?

"... okay."

He nods.

I'm sure the person in front of me identified him from his current rhetoric.

You must think that you will receive a message that you will return to the person because you have received the message.

But you're not. You're just a guardian of the Olba Chamber of Commerce.

Who do you want to tell?

"You're not a maid anymore./(adv-to, adv-to) (on-mim) flabbergasting/flabbergasting/flabbergasting/"

Ehehe, laugh straight. Looking at his crying face, I felt the end of it.

"Maid - Yeah, me. I enjoyed being with Futa-sama."

Nh, ahh

--Isn 't that right? That's the person I want to tell. It's settled.

I still don't have enough training. I will leave the ascent examination with you.

Oh, my God. I can't tell you because the person in front of me is not that person.

I can't tell you, it's over.

"Please tell me. That's all I wrote to you from the Witch of Time."

"... Corona!

He tries to raise his voice as excited as possible.

Corona opens her eyes a little. The two characters of failure go beyond the brain.

As it stands, a strange connection is apparent to the members of the League.

"By the way, I love a tough guy!

He turned around in a calm manner.

Beyond his gaze, the man he brought was greatly entangled in the Knights.

"Wow, you can see through the armor!! Hey, great!!

"What's the matter suddenly!?

"I'm getting impatient!! Hahahaha, how about that - oh, what a skeleton battle look!!

"Stop it, stop it!! Don't take off your helmet!!

A squad member who tried to return his helmet in a hurry.

The instantly turned wind smiled small.

Without hesitation, he - no, Huta hugged the corona over the iron lattice.

"Wow, fu, Futa-sama?

Everything I've ever said is a lie.

"... eh? Shh?"

Lilac is waiting for you too. - I'll get you out of here. "

Oops, it's warm for a moment.

My hands were about to hug me back and swim in the air.

With a small smile on the eye-catching corona, Futa nodded and turned her back.

"Hey, Mr. Wind! What are you doing!"

"Mm, it's important now, Master Futa."

"Excuse me, excuse me, my deputy!

"... no, that's fine. I'm used to it."

Eh?

Eh?

Two members of the Olba Chamber of Commerce with a silly face.

A knight who dyed his cheeks a little.

Corona burst out inadvertently with everything in her sight.

"... I'm in trouble."

The future ahead of you. It will never be bright for Futa.

Somehow Futa turned around to murmur that no one could hear her. Lower her chin gently.

I swear to God, I glanced at her with my eyebrows down to look at him in such a situation.

― ― Next time, make sure to keep the grid clear.