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

Shizukushi struck the window frame.

An uninterrupted sound of rain filling the streets with ripples.

A girl's boot steps on a thin veil of water.

The flowing water breaks clean without defiance and flows again.

One woman wearing a hood went step by step against her.

The umbrella I put in was black.

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.

A girl was walking.

Look straight at your destination from under the umbrella.

There was a church just up the slightly inclined road.

The window is empty.

The grass is all-you-can-stretch.

There is no bell in the bell tower, and the gate remains thinly distorted and open.

She knew that it seemed to have been a church that also served as an orphanage.

I visited him once before he was crushed.

The teachings of the church had no answer of their own.

The rusty hinge made a faint noise.

Rain particles are bouncing, and the road to the site is cloudy.

Without hesitation, she proceeded to the church.

Open the heavily double-opened door.

There was a slight smell of rotten trees.

……

Rain sounds simultaneously as you move away. The blunt sound of the door closing.

Close your umbrella and look out at the chapel, which will one day remain unchanged.

At the end of the lecture, the stained glass on her front faded from the deterioration of her age, almost like yellow dirty glass.

---It's cold.

I can't even close the window.

Although the cherry blossom season has come, the temperature remains low.

It's raining like enveloping this kingdom.

With her arms rubbed, she walked into the chapel.

"- Oh, are you a customer?

The girl raised her face to a loud voice without moving.

Front row of the chapel. The girl who sat quietly was a girl with an impressive atmosphere - gold.

The large black ribbon on the back of the head and the "gold" once narrowed down there are impressive hairstyles spreading like a waterfall blow.

Dress in pure white.

It was in stark contrast to a girl who came in a black coat and a black umbrella.

"There's not much image of the church welcoming customers, is there?

"That's not true. Does anyone in the world refer to a customer as a person who carries a leg in exchange for money?

"Then the church usually has goods and logistics to support business. What the hell are you selling?

"What was known. If all the foolish people in need of food were logistics, the only place to supply them would be this chamber of commerce in God's presence."

"Yes, sir? --You don't look like a seller."

"That's right. Anyway, it was a" product ". But it's not a church in King's Landing."

The girl's eyebrows twitched and moved behind the hood.

Regardless of her reaction, the golden girl stood up slowly.

Then slowly turn around and walk down the central passage to the girl in the coat.

"I miss you so much that I chose you to live here. I don't know. Does this place suit me?

No…

The girl in the coat slowly took off her hood there.

The golden girl narrows her eyes.

What was there was dazzling silver.

"- Do you want answers? Tone, stand up, and refine the atmosphere. I acquired strength and discipline to resist my own origins."

"Oh... does it look like a baked blade? For a woman who keeps shining from birth."

"No? Beautiful paintings don't just come from fine paintings and famous painters."

I see, I see.

Cover your mouth with a fan removed from your pocket, and the golden girl asks for silver.

"If so, will you professor? I just can't understand the art type many times."

"Of course, I don't mind. The difference between beautiful paintings and ugly paintings. It's been decided from the beginning. In other words, what did the painter think he was going to paint on a white canvas?"

――

For the first time, the golden girl's breathing was slightly disturbed.

Point straight at the silver girl with closed eyes.

"When you were born, everything was decided?

"No way, it's my most hateful idea."

Tong, tong. The words of a girl with plenty of room to play with her hands on the back of a bench lined up in a chapel.

The golden girl keeps staring at her as she watches and explores.

"What, for what, how to draw. No matter how beautiful it is, only the painter's soul is transmitted. You certainly are, oh, a beautiful picture. Polished diamonds come to mind."

"Oh, that's a pleasant word. I'm sure you've been polished beautifully. I don't think it's obscure to line up stupid aphrodisiacs with flattery."

Fufufu, the silver girl laughs.

Ufufu, the golden girl responds.

"So, am I a beautiful painting?"

No?

"... why is that?

It is certainly beautiful to put a closed fan around your mouth and tilt your neck to show it.

The silver girl told her that.

"If the purpose of the drawing is" Shura "who wants to enhance himself without looking at others. Probably looks like an ugly thing that no one else understands.

"Fu, fufu..."

Unexpectedly, like I said. Golden girls distort their lips.

The silent laughter ruled the chapel so as to erase the sound of rain outside.

Small trembling shoulders, suppressed mouth, unseen eyes.

Silver girls distort their lips with such a push to kill smile.

"Fufufu... I'm not saying that the church suits you."

Looking at the lonely, decayed abandoned church, she continues.

"This looks good on you."

"Fufufufu... fu, hihi..."

I threw away my fan.

The golden girl looks up to heaven without looking at it as it rolls to the side.

And he leaned down, and at the same time his beautiful golden hair drifted with branches.

"--Ah-ha-ha"

Moments.

The golden girl disappeared.

The silver girl opens her eyes - she leaves Concesh behind without a moment's thought.

Your own sword that makes a dull sound and shakes with your body.

The golden girl's "fist."

"I heard you handle sun umbrellas?

"Sun umbrella?.... ahh"

Cancer, concurrent with the concesh being played.

The silver girl's vision was filled with "black" - and she looked at the ceiling.

You notice burning pain on your forehead.

All I have is the girl's black boots.

It's a simple story. I was kicked from a low position.

"It's just to prevent blood from spraying back into the dress."

She avoided the money splitting between the ceiling and herself by rolling.

Along with the shaking sound of the chapel, four benches bounced and rolled.

The gold rushes after the silver girl who watches the blow of the fist that knocked into the ground.

"Kh..."

The "wind pressure" bounced over the girl who avoided the thrusting fist as she tilted her neck.

The walls of the chapel crumble with a loud and playable sound.

"I thought it would be a bit unhelpful for my partner."

The golden girl tells the silver girl who landed in a circle as she takes a light step.

It is the beast who puts his hair on his ear, breathes, and looks ahead.

"Let me train you." Princess Lilac. "

"It's rude to say the other person's name before they name it, Aria."

"Aria? That would be more rude than what I'm calling you."

……

Giggle, the golden girl - "Aria" smiles.

"Saying that name is just like despising yourself as a soldier."

"What do you mean?"

"I'll tell you, no matter what."

"Aria" kicked the chapel floor, and the silver girl Lilac stood up for Konzesh.

In a moment, Aria leaps forward.

Instead, Lilac revealed his confusion by jumping into Lilac.

If you keep jumping in, it's time for Konzesh. If you stab him, it's over.

But there's not enough subtle flight distance to get directly to the Lilac.

Aria jumped in and put her hands on the floor - Lilac sensed it. Treat Contesh as defensive and prepare for kick.

Solo (Air Aria)

Two shots fired in the air like a vortex.

Is her boot special or perfectly intact under Konzesh's thumb?

Lilac, who had been distanced by the first shot, never had a second heel, but he understood.

If you bypass the first shot, the second strike wears the enemy's temple.

"--I 'm going to name people who can't even follow my solo" Aria. "

"I see. Thank you for the correction. It looks like you were talking about humiliation without knowing it."

"Fufufu, good eyes."

Lilac narrowed her eyes to a golden girl waking up.

Now my feet are on the ground faster than my hands are off the ground.

Strong muscles that use their own flesh as a weapon, with incredible softness.

I see. I don't think this is a good idea.

"So, what do I call you?

That's right. Iron B. Smiles. That's my name. If you don't mind, remember that name and brag about it in the afterlife. "

An eye rune that goes on offensive.

The kick is as sharp as a knife, and you can swing it up and down freely to avoid it. Though thin, it is difficult to manipulate Konzesh, and his fist strikes the defenseless torso at the moment of infighting.

Gu, fu

Lilac finally stopped after taking a blow to her abdomen and knocking down some benches.

But even if your consciousness is about to come, you have to endure it here. Because...

Mud Eater

"Ahh!!!!"

Eyroon's right hand, spreading like a bear's claw, grabbed directly beside Lilac, who instantly protected his head and rolled away.

I realize that this is the end of my life.

As she took a breath of rapidly swelling lethality, she stood up again slowly and breathed back against the eye rune.

Eyroon looked at Lilac with wonderful eyes.

"Lack of willingness to attack. The fighting spirit in my eyes hasn't vanished, but I think I'm being teased."

"That's true. I'm not going to do anything decent today."

"... how about today?

Tong, snip your heels and Lilac murmurs.

"Yes, you know my event. That's how honorably you register your athletes, so why don't you play there?

"No, I won't."

"I guess..."

Oh my God, Lilac shakes her head.

I don't know what to say. Eilon B. Smiles wants to kill each other now.

If you understand the rules of a martial arts tournament, this scene with a whole body of spirits is a higher priority than a martial arts tournament.

Lilac knew that.

So...

"I'm in trouble. If you're going to fight me anymore... you're going to give up fighting Futa."

"... what do you mean?

Again.

I knew it, but this woman's aim is still him.

Lilac sighs at the annoying samurai.

"Thank you so much. He is mine. No matter what happens, I'm free."

……

Eyroone's eyes were sharp looking at Lilac.

I'm trying to find out, and if Lilac is disturbed for a little bit, I'm going to scratch his throat.

But, fu, the lethargy was relieved.

Loosely, the eye-rune shook her neck and murmured.

"Well, you don't seem to be lying.... So, what brings you here? You're not going to have a good afternoon with me, apparently...."

"If that's what you thought, I'll just say it's out of my mind....."

Doesn't this woman have the idea that she's been appointed or that she's coming for her life?

With such doubt in his chest, Lilac gently strokes his lips.

"I just came to make a deal. Stay with me for a moment."

"Deal with me? Well, let's talk about it."

After bruising, the sound of rain.

Lilac glanced at the stained glass.

Speaking of which, it was raining.

It's been falling forever.

But now, until this moment, the sound of rain was out of my consciousness.

Is that because the signs of the woman in front of me were visibly atrophic?

"Shall I serve you some coffee?

"No, thank you. Ah, there's only one thing I want to ask you before we make a deal."

"What is it?

"You... have you ever killed a woman or a child without a war?

The question was some kind of confirmation.

But Iroon had a neat expression and chewed her question for a while.

"Now... you might have killed him...?

I don't seem confident.

"That's right..."

'Cause she goes on.

"Don't you mean me or you?

"Yeah."

"If so... well. Died caught in the crossfire while having fun with other samurai. I can't deny that I jumped out of my sight and died in the middle of training..."

"I think it's quite a big deal, but why is it so vague?

"Big deal?

Eyroon's eyes twinkled again with an expression he didn't understand.

"Why should we be concerned about the lives and deaths of others?

Oh, that's enough.

Lilac thinks with flickering hands.

The woman in front of her "does not deny" the killing of women and children.

That's why it's a great way to cover your sins.

"Well, you don't mind if I ask you one question?

"Yes, please?

I wonder if Lilac's question today really matters from the bottom of his heart.

She was so indifferent to Lilac's question that she could hear her voice, she quickly switched to her own.

There is a lot of information that Lilac seems to have, such as why they asked such questions, what happened to women and children.

She opened her mouth with a truly boring smile, prompting Iron to ask her questions.

"If you were willing to make a deal from the beginning, why did you incite me?

Ah, because...

If she is right, she will not regard the weak as equal, but as one Shura.

--That's why. If I may borrow your words.

"You don't want to deal with a woman who calls you Aria, do you?

Eyroon was terribly convinced. Still, somewhere dissatisfied.

I see, I groaned a little.