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

The cherry blossom season is not so chilly at night.

I left it to the momentum to jump out. He opened the front door as he rolled and stopped his feet where there was no shelter to block the starlight.

Beautifully maintained gardens are illuminated by the gentle lights of the night, reflecting sparkling night dew.

She sighed a lot.

I hate everything. The frustration does not stop.

I don't think I can really raise my hand to a nobleman.

"Do you think you can keep your pride if you pretend to be sorry? A habit of getting your lips caught up and not bleeding out? All right, Zako."

Gu, I held my fist.

I'm not pretending to regret it. I'm really sorry and I'm about to cry.

I know it from the bottom of my heart.

I'm sure my limit is here. I couldn't let my anger beat her up there.

I found an excuse and ran away.

He said you were more rational. You're right as a human being.

But...

"It's stranger that you should shed blood..."

I am not wrong.

There were as many reasons as I could find for not being wrong.

Regardless of the reason, I can say with pride that I am not wrong.

You could have said that.

Why can't I say "right"?

That blonde woman with the killer's eyes is dangerous.

Strength was different from my own. I know I only see fools where I challenge them.

That's why there's no point in fighting. If you get injured, you can get in the way of future training.

You can train and win next time.

I didn't have enough training this time.

Unlike her, she may be able to win the same tournament.

Look at that. Which one's smart?

Can you take responsibility if you incite yourself like that and lose?

─ That sword doesn't suit me very well.

Shut up.

Who will look good on you? That's why it's time for me to get laid.

Don't say what you understand about a non-samurai habit.

Yes, a habit I've never fought before.

Mmm, drink it.

"Wow!?

It was then.

The glass protruding from the side was hit on the cheek.

"Oh, you. Corona"

Mmm, drink it.

When it's so serious, he's as relaxed as ever.

That's how I poisoned her and smiled at her from top to bottom.

"What is it? You're not even a samurai, you don't have a word for me."

Mmm, drink it.

"That's all you can say!!

I pulled the glass.

And drink it all at once.

"Buuuuuuu!? What is this!!

"Vinegar!!!

"You're not stupid!?

Rock and roll, staring at her with teary eyes.

She is beautiful, cute and illuminated by the stars. I don't think he's just a chamberlain.

"... what is it? By order of my lord, are you harassing me?

"--The master of the maid, he's not in this mansion."

What?

Yokoshiko, what I sat in the clutter was a water fountain built for birds.

Luckily it seems to be dry, but without hesitation, Reef is taken overboard by her appearance sitting on the Mansion's equipment.

"What, a spy or something?

"Mmm. What do you think you're doing here, Princess Lilac? So, the maid comes with that. It's like"

"... eh!?

The fact that I was suddenly struck by a shock also blew away all the anger I had held for a moment.

The maid smiled naughtily at Reef who blinked her eyes.

Gently attach your index finger to your lips, under the starlight.

I kept it to myself.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!

"Neither Pasta nor Futa is noble. It's not what you think... and it's not what you think."

…………

In the dark, she has been told that she is noble.

"As you may know, Hymo was given this mansion. Then what is pasta?"

"It's subtly different, but that's fine. Pasta is gone... everything that matters is gone."

What?

"There's a lot going on, and I'm with Futa now. Pasta said all about pride, money, family. I don't know everything... I don't really know what to say from the maid's mouth, but it doesn't make sense. But I'm not lukewarm."

"... what is that?"

The lights of the mansion that looked up seemed to have a completely different hue than before, and Reef shut his mouth.

To be honest, I don't really understand spiders.

But she's with me, I mean.

"What, are you hiding?

"Mmm. Not really."

"Hah!? You were wearing a hood when you went out, that's what this is all about!? Then what are you doing?

"I'm working with Futa to get up again."

"... once you've lost everything?

"Yeah, just once the maid knows it, but then again and again."

It's a pretty heavy story, if you believe it, to be unleashed from a rough narrative.

My family, my money, and I couldn't get out.

So why are you asking for the next one?

"What is it? You relied on Futa, didn't you? You want me to get tangled up?

"I don't think pasta can get us into trouble."

Sarashiwachi...

"But... those two were really bad friends because of their maids. The distance has shrunk slightly in the last few months and the maid is relieved.... shh. I think it's time for the distance to be reduced. I'm the maid of the day."

"... I don't know."

She shook her head as she scratched it.

"You don't look like you've been seeing each other for months. You're not lying, are you?

……

The answer was just a smile.

Above all, it seems to be eloquently trying Reef.

Shit, I threw up one thing.

"... what the hell. She can often say that to me because she's in a terrible habit."

Wipe your eyes violently with your arms, along with a crying murmur.

I gently shaken off the handkerchief that was offered.

"Touch it, twist it."

"I didn't shake it off once."

"I don't know what you're doing...."

I'm supposed to be talking about the act of forcing a handkerchief to be played, but why is it strangely piercing my heart?

I can't even shake it off once.

"What's the use of swinging the stick?"

"Remember that, and get an education."

You can't do sword work. Do your job as a woman. There's also talk of engagement. "

─ Uuuuuuuu!! Even a real father!!!!

I knocked off the handkerchief.

"... cum. Shit. How dare you do this to a noble opponent?"

Ah, they used to say that.

Picking up a handkerchief and gently dusting her, she doesn't break the smile.

She offers the handkerchief again.

But...? You won't stop crying forever, will you?

"... don't say anything about you."

Son, rub your nose.

"You think I'm wrong?"

Yes, I looked up at the stars blurrily and murmured.

"My sword was awesome, but the only quick opportunity to show it was this tournament. There's something else you can do."

Maybe.

"... he sucks. That blonde is definitely killing dozens of people. I don't care about my life."

"... I see."

Your gaze feels raw and warm somewhere.

He was uncomfortable and Reef screamed.

"I've even killed a human before!! But... but I felt terrible. It's definitely different from that monster. I know."

Even if you know it's a cheap look.

After all, even if it was a boast story that didn't make any difference.

Because no one thinks it's amazing.

I want to brag about it.

Because there is no one to look at it.

I want to brag about my misfortune.

I'm better than you guys. I'm so sad.

I've lived a much steeper path than you.

That's why you're returning to me.

"--I don't know if the maid has ever killed anyone or hurt anyone."

There is no such thing as an illusion of raw temperatures. A smile of kindness.

You should've never killed anyone.

No matter what you're doing, there's always self-aversion.

"But... you think it's right or wrong. Soyu, so I think it's better to stop thinking."

Her murmur lays gently on her chest and closes her eyes.

Remember one day, shake your head loosely.

Think back to what you did that caused a lot of trouble.

"At that time, I thought the maid was right. When I think about it now, I don't think it's a mistake, maid."

"... what is that?"

"Surprisingly, there are a lot of things you don't notice. Are you right or wrong, or do you have enough material to decide in the first place?

"Ingredients..."

"I'm very confident that the recipe for the maid is delicious. I can't say this is the best. 'Cause there's so much I haven't done yet."

What makes you right?

Why should I be wrong?

How can you tell that?

I wasn't wrong, but I couldn't breathe.

"... I wonder what I don't understand."

I don't know.

"Hey!!

"Yai samurai samurai bujin. You're the only ones who know. If you're wearing something cool, find it! If you swing that sword, only the one who swings it will know something!?

To grip is the sword of the father.

Being embarrassed by a maid who was not a samurai, Rifi unexpectedly looked into the sky.

"Yeah, but... Maid, I know one thing."

"... what is it?"

Nana, the girl laughs. Unyielding, as usual.

But what is it?

That expression is the best I've ever had.

She's supposed to be a waitress, but she's too pretty.

"For maids, it's all selfish and completely incorrect. It's coolest."

The phrase is as beautiful as thinking of someone. When I realized it, Reef was fascinated.

─ I hate losing.

"... I hate people who justify losing. I hate to see losers. I hate losing.... I hate to admit losing."

"But the person I hate the most... is someone who thinks it's okay to lose."

I'll do anything to win (...). I hate the weak. I want to kill the mighty. That's why I feel like I'm going to rot just because there's someone nearby who's been licking me. "

That's why I threw that self-proclaimed vigilante. That's all. "

─ If you get thrown away like that, it'll be stronger if you get up.

"Ha, it's sweet to have a second chance.... but this is the same for me."

In front of the door, one person muttered.

"Oh, these guys. Everyone's tough."

Say whatever you like.

The answer remains unanswered, but for now.

Let's go for the second round.

That's how I decided to hold my sword.