Corona was furious.
I decided I had to get rid of that wicked tyrannical princess.
Corona doesn't know politics.
Corona is the maid of the royal castle.
I blew horses and lived with spiders.
But he was twice as sensitive to evil. Hekuchi.
Mei-do!!
At the same time as the door was opened, the jade that was stretching in the room raised his face.
Despite a sudden visit, he smiled softly as if he had not moved.
Good morning, Corona.
"If you kill the princess, I'll go and defeat you, my lord."
What??????
But the expression turned into an idiot face in an instant.
"I'm going to tear the princess to pieces, will you?
"What a mess! What, you had a fight!?
A maid who unusually narrows his eyes and puts out his fists with a one-to-one shadow.
Futa-sama, don't you know what day it is today?
"What, is this a cultural day I don't know about?
The lilac and the other corona told me that Huta was already completely sweaty.
Wake up the body that was pushing up and look at her with confusion.
What day is it today?
There was a special day back home.
You think it is a good day to tell a lie?
Is it a day to give sweets to the person you like?
Is this the day of giving gifts to a close friend?
However, I've never heard of a day when I beat someone I care about.
"Today is New Green Day!
"... so!?
"A Day of Natural Appreciation! Let's go fuck ourselves!
The maid who tries to take his wife and get her out.
It's kind of a violence today.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
It's the anniversary of the greenery, so I'm going to play Lilac.
Nothing connected. Perhaps it's because I'm not smart enough, Huta can think about it desperately.
"What, did Lilac burn it in the botanical garden?
Behind Futa's head, Lilac ordered the court magician to burn down the botanical garden and laugh softly.
"Nothing?"
"So... you trampled on the courtyard and vandalized it?
Behind Futa's head, "Vulnerable! Lilac stepped on the flowers in the courtyard as she screamed.
"Nothing?"
"Hmm....? So, what is it? Did you flip all the food this morning?
Behind Futa's head is a lilac who turns the cooking over to the chef at the table and mutters, "Bad".
"Master Huta, do you think this is about the princess?
"That's what Corona said!?
I don't want to see a lilac like that.
"Surrender. Surrender. Why did you kill Lilac on the anniversary of the greenery?"
"Don't you see? I see."
Oh my God, Corona shakes her head like disappointed.
Nevertheless, there is nothing I can do about it if I don't know the answer.
As she nodded to Futa, she put her hands on her hips and shouted.
"The princess doesn't appreciate the maid!!!
……
"Eh, what? Do maids come from plants?
"Made with natural ingredients! Why don't you thank nature?
"Ah yes... I'm already worried, so I think you should follow me."
Well, there's no reason to beat up a maid, princess.
"What is it?"
While rubbing between her eyebrows, Futa glanced at her again today and in the morning.
A happy smile.
It seemed like I was obsessed with dangerous thoughts about beating up a princess, but yes.
Then why did you do it?
"I feel like Lila's been depriving me of my maid's rights lately."
"Mr. Lila? --Oh, I want to say something to Lilac who brought Lila.... but that's a little sad for Lila, isn't it?
That's right!
Fearing that she had a rather harsh opinion of others, Huta leaned her head.
The maid has a jito's eye.
"Apart from that, it seems that the maid brought Lila, so I feel like I can't say anything strong again."
"Ah, did you know her from before?
"Keiko, from before!
"That's right...."
I think back to that stupid girl. That soft, vanishing smile, which could be expressed even with thin fortune, burned away from Futa's head. I don't know why.
Well, please get along with Lila.
"I'm very close. It's not Soyu's! This is it!"
"Hmm... I don't know, but if there's anything I can do, just tell me."
"Shall we go at once?
"You're not going."
"Boo."
It's not interesting because it seems to have been spotted.
The maid, whose cheeks were inflated, pulled the sleeve of the lid.
Well then, let's pull the free Fouta and get out.
"As much as you want."
Just nod with a gentle smile to her, which makes her peek in a slight mood. She started walking with a face that seemed unconvincing.
Yes, if the maid is of natural origin.
"On the anniversary of the greenery, I'd like to thank Corona."
"Oh, that's not the day."
"Aren't you eggging today?
― ― Main Street, under the castle.
Corona and I came to the usual commercial district.
Numerous stores with no doors and bare walls.
Unlike long-established streets, there is no concept of entertaining customers there.
Instead of that, there was a relaxing feeling unique to relationships.
If you and Corona go down the road together, it's a specialty combination that you don't have to say.
Responding to calls from everywhere, it seems that two people will come all over Main Street sometime.
Originally, Corona herself was prominent, but soon after the tournament ended, Huta became noticeable.
Say hello to the person you've met and you'll be out of the street in no time.
And their purpose today was to get past that main street.
"... Master Futa, something has changed."
"Ah... is this how you create an atmosphere as a champion?
A corona that giggles and smiles pleasantly, and gently scratches its head.
That's because Futa's greetings to the people who went there were rather light overnight, or just light.
"Oh." "Thank you." "Sure." "Nice to meet you."
Futa, who only speaks words of that kind, feels a little different from the low waist character nature of the old confidence, making it feel like it's out of line somewhere.
Explanatory remarks I leaned on how to speak as an older brother - his relaxed but confident words, like when talking to pasta, seemed to be relatively favourably received.
It would have been a little more offensive if I had played a nasty heel character, but my natural personality would definitely come out.
As a result, there is a glimpse of indifference and the gentleness around the area where the aunt at the store has received the pressed fruit.
For pasta, the behavior, which can be said to be below the mark, was somehow more acceptable to those who knew Futa from before.
It seems to me that you are working hard on such a character until the middle of the smile, and such a warm, raw air has also led to making Corona laugh.
"- It's hard."
Good luck, Master Futa.
"It's a careless support....."
"Well, as long as Futa is happy, it doesn't matter if she's a maid."
Shards.
She smiles as she peels off the citrus fruit.
I feel a little bit happy eating a lot.
"... heh?
Hmm?
As she stared at her smiling figure, she noticed her gaze and looked at her, tilting her neck, and she gave the citrus fruit to Huta's lips.
"Want some?"
Well, thank you.
A refreshing, sweet and sour taste that spreads into your mouth.
The squeeze of the fruit leaves a slight tear of the skin on her fingers.
With her eyes round, she licked her fingertips and smiled as if she had noticed something.
Ehehe
"What's wrong?
"Master Huta, I've licked your maid's finger a bit!"
"Oh, oh, sorry."
"Shhhhh!
When you come around, you can walk around slowly.
Following her movements, like dancing ballard, the skirt spread softly.
"Nn 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n, I 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n 'n '
"I see. - I wonder if anyone's here."
We arrived at a garrison guarding Main Street.
The two men who had decided to gather some information here walked through a door that was open to welcome everyone they visited and into a jam.
Simple tables and then training equipment.
There was a guard sitting on the place with a simplified map of the street.
"Ah, that's Futa."
"Shit, you're alive, Mr. Bob."
"What do you mean!?
When Whitebrim jumped out behind Huta, the guard - Bob beat his bald head and replied, "Hoihoiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Futa asked a light black man who was good at telling whether he was from the South.
I thought you were killed by one of the guards.
"No, well... yeah, I thought I was gonna die."
I guess so.
"But I had no regrets."
"Don't blur, you."
"--No, I regretted it. Let's move on to the finals and get Eileen's feet together."
"You really should weigh yourself up."
Bob shook his head loosely at the stunning voice of Futa.
He is a guardian with ties to Futa - and a martial arts man who has remained in the tournament.
And obsessed with Eilon's feet - the unreachable who touched Lilac's thighs.
"Is it okay to be a guard like you in this country?"
"It's not just about you, but after the tournament, it's all been spicy. Haha"
I'm sure you will.
"Let's live happier, shall we?
"What a horrible thing to say..."
"I envy you there."
"You think it's a good opponent for such shallow desires?
I'm scared of my eyes.
Behold, on the other side of Bob sighing, there was a girl sighing even behind Huta, but there it was.
But, well, I guess I can stay in the tournament.
"In King's Landing, you should be proud of your eight masters."
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I'm not proud of you. "
No one in the army was much more skilled than Richter or Lilac.
It's a natural story. I can't help but think of you as treacherous, such as joining other faction festivals.
Besides, Bob leaves his body on his back.
"I don't have a promotion. The princess gave me a bounty."
"Bounty?
I see. Your Highness is the head of the guards. "
Oh, is that so?
The main contestant came from among the guards.
Instead of blaming him for what he had done, he was praised for the results of his efforts, and he was about to be further hacked and dangerously flowed into the river, but there it was.
Lilac seems to have presented a bounty and a medal as a legitimate award.
He was delighted that he had not touched her anger.
"Well, you're not here to watch me survive, are you?
"That's right. Bob, I need to ask you one question."
Yes. Fouta and Corona were the best reason why they came to the main street pocket - in front of the King's Gate, the gateway to King's Landing.
It's a
"Have you noticed a good poet in King's City lately, or a place where such people go?
Listening to break a situation where music is boiling down.
When asked, Bob rounded his eyes slightly in surprise.
"Well, I have an interesting story to tell you."
I raised one finger with pleasure.