House Gringott.

This house, which is also the corner of the Kingdom's three most famous gates, was a royal duke lined up with the House of Heroes and the House of Klimbroom.

A former minister who served the royal family from the north of the kingdom to a little west.

In such a huge house, it was a man named Gracial who was born with a high voice for the next generation.

The eldest son of the current lord. Expectations for a child born in the side room have increased due to the fact that the legitimate wife was unable to have a child in the background.

Gracial was a genius for something he wasn't, and above all, he was diligent. I had no sense of martial arts, but instead I used magic to exert its power.

Gracial's father was a powerful protagonist.

Uncles and relatives who were supposed to have the right of inheritance of the principal thrived on Gracial as the next principal.

--I was supposed to.

The first wife had a child when Gracial was nine years old.

The current lord was severely depressed by his first wife, who died suddenly at the same time as giving birth to a child.

It was against that background that the daughter Mirabelle became so adorable.

So when it comes to whether Gracial was jealous or not, it never happened.

Both literature and martial arts fell apart. But a sister who admires her brother innocently.

I had a feeling of superiority, and it was because of that that that I was able to afford it, and I had a good relationship with her.

It is also said that Mirabelle was very good at the art.

Gracial himself admired the study of the beautiful art and was able to honestly admire the talent he did not possess.

All humans will be. The more jealous you are about full parental compatibility, the better your relationship with each other.

As a result, Mirabelle was a truly lovely sister to Gracial, and on her way back to the studio, her happy siblings listened to Mirabelle's music so much that it became a topic of discussion in the house.

--Mirabelle disappeared.

The shape of Gracial at that time is difficult to fill in the brush and tongue.

It's like, yeah. Like the man whose maid was more important than his life, he ran around the house and the city.

Missing.

Gracial was naturally unsatisfied with the fact that it had been cleared up in that way and grasped by the owner.

But...

Is it true that the father who lost his first wife and was so exhausted that he loved his daughter was not sadder than Gracial?

By the time I saw it, my lord had lost his strength and was unable to get up from the hospital bed.

It was not a physical disease but a mental illness that prevented the healer from reaching it.

Gracial, who lost both his beloved father and his beloved sister at once, became rough.

As the next owner, I flew away and devoted my life to searching for Mirabel.

As a result.

─ Now, let's begin the trial.

Mirabel was not found.

The trial that took place instead was a rebellion against Gracial's mother.

Said he was going to put "a little" restraint on the faction that was trying to boost Mirabelle over Gracial.

The half-crazed mother shouted that she loved Gracial but was dead.

Gracial wasn't merciful.

My mother was an assassin.

― ― Outside the arena spectacular. North.

Standing around when magic and swords fight.

There is no samurai or magician in this world without it in mind.

They are enemies to each other.

That is why they learn the basics of when they are relative to each other as a first step.

Naturally, the magician pulls at a distance.

The samurai flashed as they approached.

When it comes to which is advantageous, it is true that it cannot be said at all.

There are many ways to attack a magician, and many cannot be attacked by a sword.

But the magic they conceive in their bodies has a limit, and they are vulnerable to enduring battles.

Therefore, Lilac M. Fangini, who waves Konzesh, can be said to have let Huuta go first.

I have no experience with a magician named Gracial.

I don't know exactly what kind of magic he uses, even though there is information that his magic skills are considerable.

What happens then?

Take care of yourself, and the samurai side stood around watching the situation.

In other words, the aim is enduring combat.

But it was Gracial who was awkward.

The lack of magic elements is not the problem. It's a simpler story.

There's no way you don't know it's Gracial. There was so much noise in the east that the princess was here.

That can't be the end.

I know that the guards will be flying soon.

"Gu...."

"Oh, I won't let you go."

― ― Magic is embodied.

It's a mind, it's a substance, it's a person.

I want to do something, sublimate it and make a shape.

Gracial thus chooses to embody the object around herself and attack Lilac, or to jump the earth from her feet. Alternatively, run purple electricity from the air.

If imagination is abundant, the power of the magician increases.

It shows that the potential of some Albino girl is frightening, but there it is.

The magic ceremony is always tied in an equal sign.

How you fill the left equation with what you want, the right equation - that is, activation - becomes.

Gracial is a brilliant, if not a genius, and has studied magic from day to day.

It might be possible to kill a princess over time.

But...

The woman in front of you can't forgive that.

Gracial G. Gringott.

It was already packed by the time I was lured here.

One fireworks glowed and bloomed.

"--I love the spectacular view from the north."

Lilac distracted himself from the flying arrow of fire in Konzesh, bringing words together in peace without losing his breath.

"What happened suddenly...?!

She looks up at the cold wall of the spectacle, which seems rather boring.

Rather, it is the fireworks that bloom on top that look interesting.

It seemed to Gracial that it wasn't about the north or the south.

A vessel-like shape, ready to be seen from anywhere. Because that's the spectacle Hula Wolcott made.

Gracial therefore frowns on her unintended words.

She jumped slightly and continued avoiding the magic trick.

"--the guards all know that."

"Nh...! That's what I mean...!!

Oh, my God.

It's an excuse to show up here.

"One guard did a good job, so I gave him a medal. I spoke on the spot."

"Almost everybody is here...!!

Nothing, she didn't assume this situation from that time on.

But her calculations are by no means straightforward.

I will use it someday.

I'll be able to use it someday.

Someday, someday.

She even keeps hitting stones for the future that may or may not come. To live. To win. And above all... for dreams.

That's why flowers bloom in the sky.

"I was going to watch the spectacular fireworks from the north with my precious Fouta."

The playful tone slipped into Gracial's head with an ear barrier.

"So what do you think? Isn't there a noise going on in the west?"

Contesh has no offensive shards, but just continues to play Gracial's magic.

"Even so, I am the princess of this country. I tried very hard to catch the terrorists, but I couldn't catch my eyes and was in a hurry. For this country, for the kingdom. And above all, for the lives of those who count to 50,000."

Lilac gently puts his hand on his chest and laughs with compassion.

Don't be ridiculous, the magic waves around Gracial, killing the sword that pops out in front of her.

But it's all gone.

"There's no mistake in letting Huta go. If the princess goes to danger herself, your father will grieve again. ― ― However

Your eyes are narrowing, and the tip of Konzesh is pointing towards Gracial.

"There appeared a songwriter who used extraordinary magic."

"Uh-oh!!!"

This is a scenario prepared by Lilac.

Gracial bites his teeth when he's completely danced.

"Shit, shit, shit!!

"― ― What is a plan? It is already too late to know that it has collapsed. You've been studying."

Finally, I'm sure Gracial understood Lilac's smile, which no longer meant goodbye for life.

It's not a life-threatening situation.

This is the last time we'll be able to meet Lilac M. Fangini, the Rape Male.

Moments.

The magic knife she was leaving shrugged her shoulders.

Agu

Lilac stares at us with sad, distorted expression.

No matter what kind of farce it was, Gracial felt like someone else.

There are many footsteps rushing in at the same time.

It was clear to Gracial that it was a guard and not smart about his hands.

"Your Highness!!

"Hello!!

The timing is probably perfect.

I wonder if it's just as planned.

Lilac stares at the masked wizard (...) with remorse and without giving him a gift.

"It's the wizard! Watch out!

"Siege and seize! Don't forget to train everyday!!

Screaming, guards surrounding Gracial.

I see. Now we have completed the assassin, Gracial G. Gringott, who targeted the only princess. I don't like it.

Gracial finally understood the current situation and raised his hands with great restraint.

"Take off your mask!

As they approached, they slammed him on the ground and pulled the mask.

At that moment, the guards peeled their eyes on the exposed face - and Lilac clapped his mouth and murmured with a trembling voice.

"Gracial... why?"

"Hah... it's a play."

It's an imminent act, and I'm angry because there's no gap for a cent.

A female squad member as she approached Lilac in a visible shock, and a male squad member as she captured Gracial.

None of them knows the back of Lilac's mask.

Lilac, ready for escort and finally restoring calm, quietly shook his head and told Gracial.

I'll see you at trial.

At last, Gracial can only laugh.

Apparently, despite saying goodbye to the "rapist," she had to face her face again to continue the little play.

And most importantly, I'm sure I'll be framed again at the trial.

"... let me ask you one thing."

Fireworks flash and the girl's voice echoes.

Then Gracial closed his eyes. Looking at Lilac, he opened his mouth as heavily as a will.

"... is Mirabelle alive?

Or was she just baited by her name?

That's all I wanted to know.

--The sound that echoes touches your ears.

The girl singing is different.

Gracial remembered the melody.

That's probably why they caught us.

But Lilac approached the impatient Gracial gently.

Move your mouth and tell Gracial.

Come on?

Lilac continued to look up at him in anger.

"... that's... that's... that's... that's... that's... that's..."

……

What do you mean, by the time I opened my mouth, Lilac had already left him.

"I'm worried about Futa....! Ladies and gentlemen, I need his escort."

"Ah, Your Highness!! Please refrain from acting alone because of this!!

"It's okay, there's a lid over there!!

"That said...!! Oh, we're on our way!

The guards rushed after Lilac, who ran across the horse and ran away.

― ― Ain't that right. Princess, I love you so much.... "

The name of the man who shook his head was Ben.

After her, she was in the dark at night - out of sight.

"Okay, next."

She turns to the west, not the spectacular.

It was the direction in which Huta ran.