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

Lilac looked quietly at the door where the guest, "Healer" Suylene, had left for a while.

Nothing, I was thinking about her.

Or how I was going to kill you.

I don't have feelings for individuals like that.

She will do what Lilac said.

Try to tell yourself that once is not a betrayal.

No, I may not even think about that.

I haven't done anything wrong.

Such things are imprinted into deep consciousness and do not accept words that deny themselves.

Should I say it's a typical hysteria?

She arrived while trying to find out what was wrong with Corona.

It was not just Lilac that made it extremely easy for me to do anything.

After all, he overestimates himself as a mere token used by someone, feels special about being a "healer", and complains to a society that does not treat him that way.

If you look at the bottom of society, it's like a woman rolling around everywhere.

Just because I was able to work inside the royal castle doesn't mean it's superior.

It's just that she hasn't been appointed yet.

And then...

It is Gringott who controls the welfare and medical care of this castle.

Lilac gently stroked her lips, saying that she was right to let her swim.

I already know the rough situation.

Whatever.

"Did you have a child?

I turned to that voice.

She sat on the bed with her bare feet unusual.

As usual, Lilac glanced at the old wound without much attention to the leg.

The question has no particular colour of suspicion or confusion.

Her gentle eyes always wear her as if she were just a public story.

Kids.

It's a lie that Swiren used to tell when she was working on her own gold.

That is why Lilac took advantage of it and incited it to the wind that he knew.

It's just...

Apparently.

"... I see. I hope it heals. Sickness"

"Yes, I hope so."

Rather than cure the illness, I didn't bother to tell her that the patient wasn't there.

I'm sure she knows she was about to be killed.

Above all, the flower fields are in my head, and there is no sense of crisis.

Lilac could still teach a girl who lowered her eyebrows sympathetically.

You don't have to think about your enemies. If you don't kill him, he'll kill you. That's why you should hate the guy who tried to hurt you for your own lust.

But I didn't think it was the right thing to say.

A woman named Squirrel has a sick daughter.

With the power of the Healer, there was nothing we could do but rely on money to reach out to expensive medicines like the secret medicine of the Olba Chamber of Commerce.

That's why I had no choice but to get in the mastermind's car.

There is still salvation.

I didn't want to think much about whose salvation it was.

I don't want to cloud the girl in front of me in this dirty world. Because it seemed like it was just selfishness.

"Money is important. I hope you get to the people you need."

"Yeah."

Numb, nod to Corona laughing.

You can't even soak in sentimentality.

To change the subject, Lilac sat on the side chair of the bed.

"To do that, the country should spit out the money. Do whatever you owe me. A drawback is that bribery is rampant. It's an expense."

Rebuild a tilted economy.

To do so, it is only natural that the country should be forced to bleed first.

Spectacular is a good example.

I spent an incredible amount of taxes building that arena to make that money. Including promotional spending, it's like eating up some of the national budget.

Money collected by doing everything possible, including compensation from the Empire. It was used, for example, for the sake of the future country.

But that's not how the economy turns because I paid for it.

If we don't use the expense to make a good profit, it doesn't make sense. If you mistake your efforts for results, the state management will remain tilted forever.

"It's not worth the effort. Swine is a good example. I didn't get the money because I tried so hard, but I kept wasting my efforts and wanted the money. No matter how desperately we dig where there is no demand, no one will find value."

"Hard"

"My spectacles are amazing."

Ooh.

There are some doubts as to whether the summary is good enough, but it is not wrong.

Pong, the spectacle that I made up.

I spent a lot of money and had a lot of trouble. Even though I don't like remembering it, including the roots, I nevertheless turned the schedule with minimal effort to maximize the effect.

This is the right way to do it.

"So, I don't have time to be disturbed by terrorist acts."

"But?

"No, I just thought it was a good opportunity to be away from home."

"... wow, I'm thinking something weird again."

Well, what do you think?

Corona noticed her face.

I thought you were just coming to see my face while saying you were taking care of me, and I thought you were quite relaxed.

Earlier, I was convinced that it was to talk to Suylene, but it seems that it is not just out of the question.

"Princess, do you have time?

"There are a lot of things going on here."

"Hmm... well, the maid would be better off with the princess."

"Go to sleep...."

As a matter of fact, Lilac remains here for a number of reasons.

The risk hedge is that leaving Corona in this state is likely to lead to the most unforeseen events.

Being in Futa's room at this time - not doing business is something that will be necessary in some way.

And above all, to explore the situation inside the royal castle.

If you listen to the gendarmes running around outside Huta's room, the situation is known to some extent.

This is not enough for you to be in your office.

In other words, "Lilac knows what's going on."

"Lord Treasurer's Mansion! Hurry!"

"--The Korseska Chamber of Commerce was also bombed!

"Nah, terrorists...!!

"You don't have to hurry. There must be no casualties."

"Because it's always been like that--!"

Close your eyes and nod one.

Nice (...).

"See, princess?"

"What is it?

"Do you want a drink?

Not right now.

"Do you make sweets?

"I don't want to talk about what the sick man made."

So, what do you want to play with?

"So go to sleep...."

"Meidoo...."

Lilac sighed with astonishment at Corona, who wrote "hand-held" on her face.

She throws herself into bed all the time.

Is it a side effect of medicine? Or is it just too much sleep?

As a matter of fact, it was true that I wasn't that sleepy anymore.

My body is still sluggish.

We also know that it is caused by malicious magic.

But is it because you know that just sleeping won't cure you? And rarely because Lilac is relaxed here.

Or is there something that bothers you?

I couldn't sleep.

"... princess..."

"What's wrong?

Keep looking up at the ceiling.

Her hair spreads over the bed like melted gold spilled out.

In a blurry murmur, Lilac asked without any emotion.

"... I heard you were after me."

The time when the secret medicine she was given came to her senses.

Lilac and Futa were talking face to face.

Both are serious and somewhere dark.

It was that dialogue that jumped into my ear when I made it clear that I could do something about it.

Once Corona is put to bed like this, Huta can't leave her.

Rather, it was the target.

"Maid,"

"It's a clear weakness."

"... eh?

I thought I was completely evil. I can't wipe that feeling if it's a luggage.

So, if that's the case for the two of us, we'll be gone somewhere.

Such a suggestion was blocked by her truncated words.

I knew it myself, but I missed her when she made it clear.

Corona laughed in trouble, with a sharp gaze.

"Some people say it's better not to have weaknesses. I dare to leave my weakness where it is easy to see, and it will be a good weapon."

It's kind of. Words that seem to taunt her and tell her from the front that she is using them.

"Whatever you do, let me do it. I'm close to the helpless you. So, thanks to you, I was able to grill it."

……

"I've suffered... so if you don't mind, please stay positive."

Depending on how you listen, it's spicy.

Once again, Corona blinks at the conversation she was told.

And he smiled softly.

"Okay!

"Yeah."

Corona's heart is preserved if she thinks it's worth it.

That being said, Lilac distracted himself from her.

I'm not lying about anything.

It is highly likely that she will be targeted in the future.

I'm sure it would be "good" for her to have her fulfill her role as a thorough spoiler so much as to interrupt her existence every time.

So, that's it.

Lilac doesn't have any particular emotions and ends the story with just one settling.

It's just...

Lilac, Corona.

Don't worry about that. I didn't even want to have a good, normal, happy day.

--The pasta house. Canteen.

"... I see what's going on"

Huta nodded in front of a small girl with arms tied.

I sat down in my main seat and sandwiched between the large tables.

Fouta, who was standing in front of the entrance, was helping to get the wounded out of the Krimbroom Mansion earlier.

Richter or Mion, he's badly injured.

Sometimes the spectacles ahead are likely to get in the way - above all, Futa had no choice but not to tell her that the terrorists' movements were booming.

Why?

Wearing a cheek cane was a young man who was annoyed to hear the situation report.

There were several people here.

Let's start with Izna Sicienzan, who just threw the question.

"Are we going to do this show?

Did you buy it from some bakery, or did you get it from that cafeteria (Taverna)? A girl who grabbed the focaccia with both hands and ate it with a stick.

"Eh! Did you do your best?!? It's a loss if we don't do it!

At the same time, without knowing that the thoughts of that hand were being scolded, the head 36 gallons called out to do it. No, would it be a little cheaper if it was just my head?

"If only the enemy would come. It's going to blow up."

He scratched the green fur and claimed to be in charge of the guard.

Six of Pasta-chan's pleasant companions, including Futa, who came to talk, were all here.

"Fortunately or unfortunately, the costume Mion made of his own accord has arrived."

Should we stop or decide?

It was also true that even if he had been hit by Richter's mansion, he would have to think about danger to the boulders.

"... what did the princess say?

No, that's nothing.

"That's right...."

Whatever it is, it is hard to imagine the spectacular craft that was created at such a cost and the attendance of nearly 50,000 spectators.

I can't deny it just because it's hard to think about it.

"We must not forgive terrorists who have taken so many victims!

It is the scary thing about that woman that can't be said to be used for political performances.

"Yeah, but I was wondering how far it went."

"Nothing, it's tomorrow. It's all set............................... Ri"

Ri?

"I even rehearsed it...."

I see.

"What eyes!!!!!!!!"

The pasta that stood up at the table looked loosely at the same phase.

"Well, calm down, pasta. It's good enough to be seen by oniichan. I'm so glad to see my sister."

"Gu...!!

I can't deny it because it's supposed to be my brother and sister here.

It was with care that I called Lilac the princess earlier.

"The set list is perfectly finished! Happy to be able to scroll music for a long time!! Wow!"

"That's great...."

Mirabelle releases her hands.

The pasta nods after sending a glittering eye contact.

I see, only the musical arm seems to be real.... even this.

"The set list... was it the order of the songs?

"Rather, the flow of the show. It's like performing this song. Distribute to staff to smooth the flow of production."

"I never did rehearsal."

"Yeah, I don't think so."

If there were no deficiencies throughout, there would certainly be no problem.

I can also draw attention to the fact that you don't have to do anything that is so finished.

Nevertheless.

"Oniichan, obviously, your worries are better than your sunny appearance. I'm not stupid, I get it."

"Well... it's more or less right."

Except it's not oniichan.

"Well, you're only after nobles, aren't you?

"Master, and more."

"... really. No, but the Spectacular Bomb."

"Master, depending on the amount of gunpowder and proper structural understanding."

"... really. Then you can't."

"Whoa, whoa."

Izna was trying to reassure me, but she ruined everything with a focaccia next door.

This air can't say anything because of its high accuracy.

"Well, isn't that it?

And so Reef, who had his hands tied behind his head, told him.

"If the princess hasn't said anything, there's no stopping it.... that's why. If you're alone with pasta, I'll protect you somehow."

"... Reef"

Huta smiles at her when she tells her so plainly.

I still feel reassured just because I was told to protect pasta alone.

I'm sure of my arm when I talk to Reef.

"Futa"

Hmm?

and the pasta herself who thought about it asks.

"How's Corona doing?

"Oh, so I got a favor to ask you."

Actually, Huta explains the situation.

I can identify the person who was using magic - I want to use the power of motorcycle again.

"I see. Without it, Futa Pomodoro would be in trouble. We did it, Master."

"Yes, go."

"... eh?

Izna said with her arms around her.

More than blinking my eyes, it was Futa who was surprised.

"You're not coming?

"You're an idiot too, Futa. If you come to me, who's going to protect them?"

"No, I don't think it'll take that long."

I don't know.

Hmm, Izna kept snorting.

"I hear you've been hiding this mansion pretty hard. But this is where Spectacular's super important woman lives. What if it breaks?"

"Eh...."

I couldn't tell you that I would never.

I've worked hard to hide it, but I still don't know what kind of thin possibilities are being recognized.

"I'll keep the keepsake. Instead, I'll protect the pasta with my life. That's good."

"... don't say it lightly, you really are."

"What is it? I'm not worried about protecting my sister."

"No... if it's not me, you're better."

"I guess. I think so too."

It would be better if I didn't protect you.

When she noticed such a nuance, Futa pulled her chin.

"I think it will be over soon, but it's not always the same as last time. I need a little help, Motsuke."

"... if the Master gives the order"

"I'm obviously dissatisfied!

Pasta with bread and hands to interact with such a fouta.

She said with a little red cheek and pointed lips.

"If even Corona can handle it... the princess will be free. I'll do it."

It's a sign of a decision.

Oops, between the words, her and Huta's eyes twinkled.

Futa nods with a smile.

Yeah, I told him. And one day she said, 'I'm not going to be a burden.'

But...

"For example, if you're in trouble, I'm not giving Izna the job of protecting you."

The words were small and muttered.

I also felt like I could hear her on her cheek stick.

"... ahh"