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

- In the morning, in the pasta.

When Fouta woke up, it was a little later than usual.

It's not impossible. I talked in the middle of the night and finally fell asleep when the night began to whiten.

I dressed up and left the room.

He came out to the water to wash his face, where he met a girl pretending to be outside.

Light green shortbob. Characteristic cap with Tsubaki. Loving foolishness.

He was swinging a sword that resembled a fouta. I mean, a sword.

Reef Leangride.

When she waved her hand with a smile that sperm came out in the morning, she rushed in joyfully.

"Good morning!!

"Good morning. Good morning."

Well! Besides, I've moved my body, and I'm awake!!

"That's healthy and good."

"I've broken the firewood, and even if I train, I won't be exposed to the awesome maid."

"You think this is about Corona?

Unexpectedly, the light disappears from your eyes.

"No, no, I'm really scared! Maybe not for you, my husband, but come on! I just got a shell when I broke the egg, and I stared at me with no expression! I just flipped my bucket and started laughing, ufufufu! Ah, come on, it's hard to wash dishes with cold water, and say," Then you're going to be a dish! "

"... I see."

Huta was convinced by stroking her jaw.

She's making fun of me.

"That's better than that, Futa!

Hmm?

Holding the sword in the sheath, the eyes that changed and sparkled stared straight at Futa.

If Huta tilts her neck like a child near her birthday.

"Do you know what day tomorrow is!?

"Is it your birthday?

"No!! Too much trouble letting me guess even though I didn't say my birthday!!

Are you aware of this?

"That's why it's different!!

I see, it makes me breathe.

This would have been worth playing with, too, Corona.

"It's my war debut!!

Gu, she points at herself with her thumb.

The confident smile was dazzling, and Futa hit her by accident.

Wow. I'm coming for you. "

"Really!?

Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh.

"Well, look, I'll show you how amazing I am!

A good-looking smile.

In fact, there are some edges that have been rounded up like this.

Even as a football player, I really wanted to look forward to Rifi's success.

The Martial Arts Games are opening tomorrow.

The first exhibition of Colosseum, built in King's Landing.

If you think so, is it because of the "logo"?

A mark with two swords, proposed by Lilac with a subtle expression of regret.

That was the proof of the tournament.

"Have you been told about the game format?

Sometimes I didn't get to the qualifiers, and Futa didn't get any information about the conversation just after the event.

When asked, Reef nods forcefully.

"Oops, it's Battle Royal for about 30 people. The one who stays until the end wins. Even if I was pushed out of the venue, it seemed like I lost, so I didn't even think about taking the position first."

"I see.... I see"

"What's the matter, Futa? You have a difficult face."

Oh, no.

Reeve looked at the chaotic things on the side of Huta's face with her arms tied together.

I explained the game format with enthusiasm.

I don't even know where it caught me.

Futa shook her head and told her.

"Well... you're disqualified from murder, right?

"Oh, that's what I hear. Well, I'm sorry that I accidentally killed you at such a fun event."

"Oh, yeah.... no, be careful."

"Hmm? I know. Even if I look like this, I'm so powerful!

Watch out, and step back from the foot and pull out your proud sword, Reef.

Stand in the middle and swing down.

Horizontal thrust.

----Futa's eyes are dyed golden.

Huta, who imitated the trajectory, nodded one by one.

I see, the foundation is solid.

There is no shake in the swinging sword, and the center of gravity moves in the hips.

We shouldn't go like this in our own way. One person is convinced that they must have trained under a good teacher.

It's like that ocean big wave or Prim Lancaster in the sense of a decent school.

The former adds a superior sentencing arrangement, and the latter is the head of the school, so it is not a good comparison.

"... I don't know!

Oh, that's amazing.

"Am I right? When the qualifiers are over, I'll make it easy on you too!

Really?

Futa nodded ambiguously with an unfaithful smile.

Of course, I pray that I can pass the qualifiers.

However, when I heard that the game format was Battle Royal and 30 people started at the same time, it was a fact that anxiety caused the sickle neck.

If the rumor of the "killer" is true.

"I hate him."

If you look back on that Prim face, you'll be alive.

There was a girl who had been in trouble in Colosseum for all the irregularities.

"What is it? Am I dissatisfied?... the rich have to be guided by a guy like the Knights?

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

Reef was sharpening her lips because she was thinking.

Laughing loosely, she shook her head and told her.

I see. If we win the qualifiers, let's face each other with a sword. "

"Oh, you cheeky one!

Looking at Reef laughing at the shards, Futa thinks.

Hopefully, this girl will be able to pass the qualifiers with a full smile.

When it was time for breakfast, the annoying maid burst into the bathroom cheering his balls and frying pan.

Futa, who was washing her face, was responding to the smell, and Reef was pulling gently.

"The baking kiln is new!

That's good.

"I accidentally thought the maid would burn down the house with the latest equipment."

"Call me when you're about to burn."

Hekuchi

Corona casually dyes her cheeks as she sneezes when she tries to nod.

Reef couldn't help but tilt her neck to see why there was a concept of shame in this conversation.

Both are breakfast.

After finishing his workout in the morning, Reef was already tense, and he felt uncomfortable going down the hallway.

Fouta, who took a step to catch up with Reef, who had gone before, noticed there.

The absence of the landlord - and the possibility that he is still asleep.

My room or my study. I stopped to wonder if I should wake him up.

Uta-sama?

"Corona, is Pasta awake?

I just heard back from you.

I see. Then I don't mind. "

Then they will come to the cafeteria soon.

The maid looked up at Futa who thought so.

"... is that okay?

"Hmm? What do you mean - ahh!"

For a moment, I didn't know what you were asking me.

After consulting, I shook my head with self-ridicule as to what it meant.

"Thank you very much. Thanks to you, I was able to talk to you."

I'm glad. It's better than anything else. "

A corona that releases one to the right and left of the foot into the abdomen.

Perfect jerking doesn't do much damage.

Together they laughed.

And that's when it happened.

Looks like she's already changed and looks like a girl in her usual dress instead of a pajama like last night.

Nevertheless, I don't think you're ready yet.

Nor did she have long, habitual hair, and she murmured with a small shortcoming as she rubbed her sleepy eyes.

"... Ha ha!"

"Good morning."

No particular emotions, proper and courteous interaction as usual.

Just once she looked at Corona and said, "I'll say thank you for breakfast," she walks out.

On her little back, Futa called out.

"Are you okay with that short sleep?

"You're taking extra care, aren't you? I'm used to it."

"Then I won't use my mind."

"When you turn your mind around, nothing happens."

"This guy."

Huta snorts her nose and follows.

"I've been summoned by that woman today."

"Will you stop calling that woman who matters to me?

Kimochiwa. I'll finish it in a few days. "

Conversations that continue without seeing each other are somewhat crude and appropriate.

I wonder what it is.

"I know, I got it."

"Hmm, which one? I don't swallow spit."

"Oh, this is it. Here, you're ready."

"It's too early in the morning to be prepared for everyday conversations."

"Fuck you. The spit you spit on doesn't change anything."

One look at me.

A smile that made fun of each other, hmm?

"... something. Something... something!

It seemed to have been left behind, and Corona pushed her back tightly.

"Oops!? What's wrong?

"Something!!

"Ringing!?

An expression of dissatisfaction with existence.

There's no way he can't pull it out, and he leans his neck against the corona.

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The pasta glanced at the corona and sighed greatly.

Oh, my God. Eyes that look like crap, with an obscene smile that makes you look like a fool.

"... hah. I'll go first because I can lose my temper to buy witches' jealousy."

"So don't be a witch, you."

Just as she called Lilac earlier, Huta turned her blameworthy eyes towards her.

However, her expression remained unchanged. Keeping looking at Corona with a distorted smile, she seemed to enjoy herself.

"Then what should I call it?

As she took a breath, Huta looked at the words that Pasta had spoken.

"--I 've never been named."

Eh?

If you look at Corona, it's a maid smile as usual.

I forgot! But I had to shut up the driftstone lid for that stupid expression.

"The maid is the maid, the maid's corona."

Ah yeah. Well, it doesn't matter. After all, it's because you're unemployed. "

"Besides, the main body!

"Corona, isn't that my bad word?

Placing a stunned fouta, Pasta stares at the corona with cold eyes and tells it.

"I'm glad. I want to make what I want."

"Yeah, I don't want to give it to you."

"I don't want it, I don't want it."

"I want to give you even more!

Nhihi, the maid with a full smile smiles, and pasta laughs with her nose.

"If you have a reason to live, don't let go of me again. At least if you try to throw it away in front of me again, I'll sell it in five pieces."

"... I'm sorry about that passage."

"I don't know what it means to be apologized."

With his tongue on the back of his cheeks, Pasta turned his back on the corona.

"I have something to do with Reef. I'm leaving."

"No, it's the distance we can go together."

"You're out of your seat, you're crazy."

"Sorry!!

If you just say that, pasta will slip away.

What was that? Corona laughed at the little one beside Futa.

"--Looks like you forgave me."

"What happened? There's not a single thing about Corona being forgiven or not being allowed by pasta."

Mmm

I'm sure that's the proof that you asked me my name.

Perhaps because I realized that Corona was the trigger for what happened last night, I owe it back.

From here on out, I don't know much about Corona.

I was so happy with the lemonade.

Corona closes her eyes only once.

You can do whatever you want.

"... you might die, but you don't care what happens?

Well, there's no reason to want to live that much.

"... oh, yeah. Then I'll sell it off.

Forgiveness, not forgiveness. That's not true.

It's just an incompatible story.

I don't know what a witch thinks.

Murmuring because I have fought desperately just to live.

I feel like one day the words are just a little melted.

She just described it as "forgiven."

Reason to live.

Open your eyes and mutter on your little back as you go down the hallway.

"- Thank you."

It was a voice that I could hear.

I'm sure she pretended not to hear and disappeared into the dining room.

"Reef, I need to ask you something."

"Me?

"That's right. You were born at Baron Leangrid's house in East Wood. Didn't you hear about the killer?

When asked about the boring pasta, Reef openly distorted his expression.