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

--The royal castle, the princess's office.

It is dim during the day and quiet as the world apart from the hustle and bustle of King's City.

Like the sinking deep sea of a ship in a forest cut off from the work of men.

A girl with an approximate title of "princess" stood by the window of this room, but there was certainly a princess of this country.

Outside the windows you can see a slight clear sky and a gloomy windbreaking forest.

Beyond this forest, where heavy shades of leaves overlap and almost block the light, lies the common cemetery of King's Landing.

The girl who was invited to this room sighed as if it were a hall where the King of Death or something awaited rather than a princess's room.

Her eyes are just silver staring out. Straight long hair is beautiful without a single habit.

It is very different from my redhead. I have habits, and by comparing this hair, which is damaged everywhere, who will realize that it is a sister?

Silver-world-like silent and lonely tone orgor that flows through the gloomy weight of the air.

― ― Here we go.

Without looking back, she says.

The red-haired girl smiled with her nose and reflected on the skinned sofa with an elegant voice that would even fit the playful cut.

I see. It took a long time. If the court wizard had let him go, he'd have done it a little faster.

"I'm not saying we should finish it quickly. What is it because we finished construction during the cold season? It was the cherry blossom season that gave people room in their minds and bodies - so the ceremony bloomed."

That's a trick.

The silver girl finally looked back at her words as if they were truncated.

"It's good to have more jobs. I don't care what somebody's struggle is with that partition from my salary. However, just because we hold martial arts tournaments in the cherry blossom season, there are (...) 1 (...) (...) none (...) (...)

The silver girl's eyes narrow.

The red-haired girl was right.

Civil engineering work certainly stalls during the cold season. But if I wanted to, I could have finished construction before the cold season.

"Why are you asking me that now?

"Because it's the right time. Nothing, I'm not denying the way you do. I hated your strange relationship, so I'm asking you now."

"... I see?

The red-haired girl sighed at the silver girl who raised her eyebrows.

Before the silver girl gets into trouble, try to raise a voice questioning her style. I'm just gonna take care of you.

Faction in profits, profits, connections.

I can't help but turn my eyes to suspicion.

That's why she asked now.

Moreover, it seems that the concern of the red-haired girl had been met. The silver girl, who had finally removed her suspicion, slowly opened her mouth.

"That's where the civilians in the city worked so hard to build it. Is it because you" got involved "that you want to carry your feet to the dawn of its completion?

"Maybe there is. Anything else?

"You're suspicious. The court wizard - I just didn't want to give an excuse to the people behind it. Wouldn't it hurt you to hear that we made it?

Both are convincing reasons.

This place was built with national taxes. The red-haired girl was also personally involved as an advisor.

The promotional proposal uses her proposal almost intact and has actually succeeded in attracting audiences from all over the kingdom.

The high number of civilians is probably the result of their proud involvement in the princess-led project, which they spread in word of mouth.

But a red-haired girl stares at a silver girl. And I told him.

That's true. - But you used the court wizard, right?

Somewhere she doesn't know.

The silver girl uses the "court magician" to help build it - the red-haired girl grabs it.

That's why it's a bite at the beginning.

I see. It took a long time. If the court wizard had let him go, he'd have done it a little faster.

― ― The air in the room switches from gloomy to cold.

"... well, what do you mean?"

"There are magic tricks all over Colosseum. You don't have to be me to find out. So, I didn't ask? What are you going to do?"

"Ah... I see. Did you see that?"

I see, I see.

The silver girl nodding and walking finally lowered her hips in front of the red-haired girl.

"I thought it was pitiful to remind you, and I kept quiet."

"That's a cheap lie. You care about me? Don't make me laugh.

"That's a terrible way to put it... I would have given a speech in the theater one day. Look, how about an alliance with the French?"

"Oh, that monkey play."

It certainly reminds me of something I don't like. Yes, the red-haired girl distorted her expression.

Anyway, it was a case where I was abandoned and the president of the Chamber of Commerce was brought down.

Wherever the silver girl blows, even if she is called a monkey play.

"At that time, it was hard to raise your voice. I predicted this, and I made it so that my voice could speak."

"... Phew"

--I don't think I'm lying.

But a red-haired girl is not foolish enough not to notice her argument being replaced.

Her dialogues now are, after all, only "answers to the tricks she found."

Neither the reason for using the magician nor the inner feelings.

"So? Why did you rely on a court magician you didn't intend to use at first?

"So, in order to do fine work. I don't have the technology to engrave magic."

"That's not the answer."

"Really?

The silver girl tilts her neck and smiles.

She told a red-haired girl who frowned.

"I think that's a good answer."

The red-haired girl raised her face as if she had been hit.

"... you, no way"

"Soon, there will be no more court wizards who are so popular with the generals. Is it a change of times?"

"During the cold season, you mean the preparation period for your rooting...!

"You want me to say finish it. They won't roll so easily when you talk to them."

She plays with her beautiful silver long hair, as she often says.

It's a simple story.

In the meantime, while keeping the court magicians out in the name of the civilians' hands, we negotiate profits behind our backs.

The excuse will certainly be in your speech just now. So the court magician, perhaps one of the top, talked to him and hugged him.

Now that the card of war has been crushed, it is those who are close to such interests who can take real power among court wizards. I see.

There is no doubt that the court magician she would have touched lost one head.

Gradually, the princess and nearby court magicians form the biggest faction.

"There are other times when you need magic."

Whatever it is, it should not be the end of the construction.

Then, inevitably, the work of the court magicians remains ahead.

"You want to be a gladiator?"

Ah, so...

I didn't expect to use a court magician, a professional in unpressed battles, to perform.

She was a girl who couldn't say anything stupid.

"Maximum authority given to the King. That's in the way. I want to make it famous and innocent as soon as possible, even though it wasn't helpful."

"That's a lot of work, scraping my father's side with a steady momentum."

"What is it? Do you feel sorry for your real father?

The silver girl, who had just looked up, was only slightly upset. To the extent that you can reach the Konzesh at hand.

The discolored expression of the red-haired girl in front of her eyes.

".................. you don't want to be a sister, do you?

"That's a bad threat. Kill me now? It's impossible for you to lose more than to feel."

But the words were fluent.

Unexpectedly, the red-haired girl bit her lips. --I know.

I want to kill the woman in front of me with the swelling intent to kill.

But there was also a reason why I couldn't.

And if there's a reason, it's me who puts my fist down.

With anger, she pushes and kills tears that are regrettable and unexpectedly zero.

Oh, really.

It's not the princess's room. This is the room where the King of Death lives.

"Can I go back?

"How do you like it?

Well then, let's continue. You want to lose Eastwood in order to shatter factions. I showed it to you, but I can use that second boy. "

"... did you show it to me? You showed me something dirty. Do you have an exposed habit?

Think back to the interaction between Eastwood's second son and the silver girl.

The red-haired girl, who pretended to be a waitress at that time, honestly threw up.

"If it's a habit of exposure, well... oh, I couldn't live without it."

"Don't feel uncommon for him."

"It's unexpectedly fun."

That's the end of the line.

The words of a red-haired girl with white eyes didn't bother her in particular.

The silver girl slowly put her white feet together and stroked her lips.

"I made contact with Iron B. Smiles."

"I wish I had died like this. I mean, did you quit calling me" Aria "?

"I'm Iron B. Smiles. Aria, who are you talking about?

"What happened?

Did he hit you in the head? And the red-haired girl didn't have to think about it.

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

Saying that name is like despising yourself as a private soldier.

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

She has no choice but to know what she was told.

"Again, there are a lot of things that don't fall into my heart when it comes to" indiscriminate "mass murderers. It's different from Conrad's claim that he killed women and children."

Hmm. Good for you.

"Yeah, really... really, really good."

A silver girl smiling.

The red-haired girl explained that it might have been convenient, but it doesn't seem to exist. Silver girls were welcome to meet Eilon B. Smiles in the arena.

"Eastwood's about to sin?

"Yes, and then there's something I want to hide. This is the real show."

"So I met the daughter of the Baron of Eastwood."

"... oh. Why?"

"It happens. They're going to the tournament."

I see, a silver girl nodding.

"Did you get any information?

"The Baron's daughter. It's a lean ride, but you know it."

Let's hear it.

"I didn't know about the killer, and I didn't know about the shards. Instead..."

I think back to the conversation I had with her this morning.

Though the word "killer" didn't seem like it was coming.

Is that what this is about...?

She also felt pain when it came to the fact that many people were being sacrificed by someone.

I could've listened if I told you there was a woman missing who was fucked up.

"Is that so?"

Close your eyes and gently stroke your lips with dress gloves.

The silver girl raised her face after thinking a little.

Then, a red-haired girl with a pleasantly distorted corner of her mouth enters her eyes.

So she guessed. I felt it, I asked.

"By the way, how long has that been going on?

"About two years ago."

"... tell me first"

"I don't want to. I like your painful face."

"By bending the threads of character as usual."

After a while of reflection, the silver girl looks up.

"Iroon entered the kingdom a few months ago. All you have to do is wait for the information to come up."

"In some cases, are you going to turn it off directly?

"No, I'm not going to do it."

That's what the silver girl said and smiled softly.

"Now, the cherry blossom season. The martial arts competition begins. I'm counting on you, Beatrice."

"Call me pasta. You're not the one who's messing around, Lilac."

--Among various thoughts. The largest festival in the history of King's Landing begins.