--About 40 years ago.
One of the orphans everywhere who struggled to get their daily food was a child named Bisied.
1 person, 10 flies.
in a hostile slum environment.
You can't take it from someone with your arms, you can't spin your wisdom, and you can't steal it.
Exposed to such incompetence, he was desperately alive, 6 or 7 years old.
Why were you prepared to die and still live?
Starvation is painful and unsatisfied.
He recalls that he was not even on the stage where he could think of noble things such as reasons for life.
To live, to live.
That's all.
That's why I got angry that day.
Stolen, surrounded by five or six adults. I can't afford to spend my life with them, and I'm always nervous and spiritually tense. What I was waiting for was an understandable lynch.
Keeps kicking him desperately with a little dirty bread.
At that time, it was the boy Gilbert who broke in as if he hadn't seen it.
All I can do is comfort Ichii. A splendid thought that seems to have been aspired to in childhood.
There was room for some sort of politics and fighting because another prince or king could have done it.
The late born prince was probably looking for what he could do in a different kind of tight situation beside the war.
The prince and his escorts appeared, spitting men fleeing.
Royal authority is so strong that the slum-dwellers have no will to honor the royal family. Of course, they're not doing anything to themselves. The Mafia bosses are still better off, I'm sure they think.
Do you know or not?
And Bisheed the hand that was stretched out.
"... let go. What is it now?"
Are you hungry?
I was offered bread of unprecedented quality.
He opened his eyes to eat, but Bisied did not abandon his pride so much that he could still fall asleep.
"Nothing... I have this."
That's how I chew the bread I won.
It was still delicious enough.
"Eh, it's so sandy....."
Temee and the others don't know.
...... Bye then
He lowered his eyebrows gently and said.
Let's trade in half.
What makes you say such a thing?
And the prince gave half of the bread to Bisied, which opened his eyes slightly.
It's not even. I understand.
But Bisied was conflicted about feeding the prince the bread that had grown in the jar.
There is dark joy. The boy in front of you will have a better feeling than he can't be saved. It's interesting to feed him bread.
But at the same time - I was so miserable.
I did not accept the offer offered, and was conceded and finally tender to accept it.
It's as if I'm being danced by the boy in front of me.
"... what is your" profession "?
Ahahah. I'm embarrassed, but I'm a royal healer. "
Shit, I knew it. I tried to get in my mouth, but that's not going to happen. "
That's how Bisied ate all the moldy bread.
Hmm.
Like a victory, Bisiedo.
Gilbert laughs in a little trouble.
- And I told him.
"But if I hadn't come, they'd have taken it."
Ha!?... you don't know me!!
"I don't know... you've been beaten up."
Uuuuuuu!!
But it is true that there is no sound of that.
I'm sure if the boy in front of me hadn't intervened, I'd have just been deprived of bread.
......?
Is that it?
I owe you......!
"Oh, how? What's your profession?
Gilbert never knew Bisiedo's "profession."
I was just looking forward to it and asking how you would repay your debt.
I am.
If you say "unemployed," what happens?
At the bottom of Bisied's heart, a conflict is born.
No, is it pride? When I said "unemployed" here, I felt like it was over.
Maybe it was - unlike someone else, weak. Six years old. I have no choice. No matter what they know.
― Knight . Hey, hey! I'll pay you back in no time!
Heh! That's right! Well then... "
Gilbert laughed and told the man behind something.
Bisied himself, I didn't really know what was going on with me at this time.
"Come on, to the royal castle. I'm counting on you."
I didn't expect to be taken home in a carriage.
I was trained. I was trained. I was trained.
His strength doesn't stretch very much in terms of "knights."
Nevertheless, there will be such a thing.
"Profession" is a sign that indicates the most suitable of the talents that are born. If so, it means that he still has talent in him.
Speaking of which, there are a lot of people like that.
Rather, it's normal. It would still be good if it was better than just a few people. Even a "gladiator" is inferior in every way and only a sword is still better.
If it's a business to run, it's just that one of the "owners" who can make it perfect even as a product is breaking through.
After all, Bisied will be seen as such.
I couldn't help regretting it.
It's too pathetic for Gilbert to visit from time to time.
That's why I kept training for the coming days and the coming days.
--And managed to survive many wars.
Bisied finally has a chance to be close to Gilbert.
He didn't know that he was holding his fist when he saw it.
Become close to protecting the royal periphery - that is, when you play an important role, there is a ritual of accompanying "priests" to prevent false declarations like his.
When he learned of it, he was bloodthirsty.
But...
"- No, sir. He's a knight."
If you become the ultimate superior priest, you can see at a glance the other person's profession.
There was no better man than this in this country.
Maybe that's why Gilbert was able to persuade the priest.
Bisied is a "knight."
It was then that the roots stopped shaking.
"Because that's what you told me, right?
Gilbert smiled softly, perhaps he had already figured out how to understand Bisiedo's heart.
And he remembered the encounter 10 years ago and reached out to him as a knight.
I'm sure it will be then. Bisied swore allegiance to Gilbert.
Soon, the debt of bread grew considerably.
Life as a decent person, guaranteeing food, clothing and housing. And above all, a corner position in the castle.
All of that, now. A gift from the youth in front of you.
...... yes
This is a favour. Someday.
As your knight.
― ― Outside the arena spectacular. The West.
"--That's why I've been laying down my profession."
"... I see. I see."
……
The girl who wiped her eyes and eyes looked at the battle between the two men while calmly analyzing that her expression was an invisible angle in the backlight of the fireworks.
Konzesh and Estok.
The difference is simple.
Length. End of point.
This battle, in which Bisied in armor appears to be advantageous, is actually not wrong. The Spike Sword is not suitable for operations such as grumbling or slashing due to its shape.
If you expose yourself poorly, you can break right away. That's why it doesn't go well with armor.
Looking at Bisied, he shook his head.
Me, too.
I wonder if it's a simple heart or a matter of intent.
Bisiedo watched the fight in Spectacular.
This situation is one-on-one. The only person who doesn't know that challenging Futa is supposed to be the earliest samurai praise.
Mimic my trajectory.
Spectators seem simply cowardly, and sometimes samurai dream.
I wonder if there is a sword of my own in the corner that forms the "strongest".
--The heaviest one is the "heavy" sword placed on his waist.
Bisied is a knight. The king's knight.
In order to take responsibility for yourself - to hit that thought, we have to go beyond Futa's "imitation." I thought so foolishly, but it would be dead.
"Haahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!
"....."
With the temper of rifting, the court swordsmanship is relentlessly held.
Lilac gently stroked her lips.
Why didn't you notice Bisied's "unemployed"?
I can think of several reasons.
One is that he was a king's knight. In other words, it qualifies as the king's closest associate. Then the ritual must have passed. The option of doubting "profession" disappears from your consciousness.
The other is because Bisied never set foot as a "knight". and elegance. None of them were comparable as knights. Instead, I mistook myself for being a civilian and being climbed up there.
But I'm sure the number one is.
Because Lilac basically avoided Bisied.
"... I didn't know there was a sample so close."
When Fouta visited, I looked into "unemployed" a lot. I didn't think there was another person so close.
I want to know what my parents and children are doing together, and I want to even breathe a sigh that doesn't resemble this scene.
Well, it doesn't matter.
I shook my head.
That Bisied was "unemployed". Still acting as a "knight". This is a seed, a big factor.
But he revealed that the king's knight was "unemployed" because he was a knight. Given the meaning, it is somewhat troublesome.
To be honest, I didn't mind you dying here.
Rather, it was unusual for Lilac to die.
Nothing. Lilac doesn't usually kill people because he wants to. Conrad Eastwood, for example.
Useful as a decoy, it's easy to erase because you're breaking the law, and it's just finished by the house so you don't get in the way after you're done with it.
So it is surprisingly rare to have a killer intent.
If you had died when I came west, I would have been lucky enough to get rid of it.
Somehow. - When asked, Lilac is slightly impoverished with answers. I have concluded myself that what is being discerned will lead to fear in the future.
But when it came to being unemployed, it was different.
In the future, it is time to build a world that is not tied to "occupation". Being a king's knight, not just a champion, means nothing to me.
It works even after killing, but since I was unemployed, there are aspects that I think were useless.
Now, what happened? I gently stroked my lips.
--Bisied is going to die in this battle.
"I wish you'd kept your mouth shut."
While thinking about the unexpected, Lilac looked at the young man in charge of his Konzesh.
This happened because he said, "Are you unemployed?"
In the first place, I have no choice but to mention it.
Why does he beat up all the things he wasn't expecting?
The same is true of the vows under the stars.
The same goes for forcibly retaining Corona.
I was so angry at the tournament that I didn't even notice my disguise.
That bitch.
"I want all Lilac M. Fangini..."
"I love you, and so on."
Tighten your lips and murmur with your mouth.
Say it again in front of yourself, and your nose will snort.
And I thought it would be just right for me to break into that stage right now and use Magic Loudspeaker.
I really want to see my sister's face only now. Could it be sister love?
--Concesh entrusted him.
Now, I'm not going to intervene to kill him or kill him or anything. It's gone.
That's why it was also a manifestation of intention.
I just wanted you to use it now, that's all.
"--I climbed up here saying I was a" knight ". You couldn't hide your profession from her - how could you!
"I know... I know!! My weakness! But" unemployed "is worthless and harmless. King Gilbert's three-inch breast set me apart - not the princess. The weight and the value!
"... that's true. I didn't think I was worth it. Lilac-sama finally found me proud. That's just like you. - But!!
A sword and a sword that collide with each other.
"Why can't Lilac hold the feeling you felt when you aggressively hid your" profession "?
"Though I thought - but then... Your Highness haha"
Her eyes. Tone. Emote.
Whatever it was, I could see through my mind that it was as calculated.
I was horrified because I saw it.
I was afraid from the bottom of my heart of what I was going to do when I was taken out.
Even if you didn't know your "occupation".
I remember vividly the dark box that I opened.
But for Lilac, it's a distant memory of her childhood.
I feel like I can get out somehow - and... And what was that?
"- You must have missed me. Are you stupid?"
With a sword, Futa played the armored knight Bisied and said.
Lilac raised her face unexpectedly and looked at it again.
'Cause.
It's not Lilac either.
Slightly moist eyes.
"... no"
Lilac wasn't the only one who was surprised.
The same is true of Bisied, who was slammed vigorously on the ground.
I wasn't pointing my sword where I was about to get up.
Is it because I was so shocked that my body couldn't move as if it was sewn on? I've never been hit on the ground.
It's simpler than that - and it's like being hit from an unexpected direction.
"I don't know much about Lilac's past. You were pretty vigilant, and you took him out. Listen to both of them and you'll see. That's what Lilac made me do."
……
Lilac nodded, knowing very well.
Why is understanding only good in places like this?
It's just because you know Lilac M. Fangini.
"But. That's because you... came to see Lilac like every day. She was trapped in such a dark place, under the age of 10."
"... that's... that's right. I thought it was for the king... and for the king who worries about his daughter."
"Oh, I'm sure it is. I know. I think I will.... but..."
But...
"Still, for Lilac at the time, you're the only one."
Why does this man look like he's about to cry?
Lilac thought so like the rest of HR.
Did you miss yourself?
"I don't have any parents. I'm alone. I don't know how careful that is. But if it was a girl who was in pain and about to cry, I know one."
Did you scorch the sky from the earth? Are you trapped in heaven?
That's the only difference.
"- Hey, Mr. Bisied."
And then...
This is probably the only difference between these two men.
"Isn't that nice? They used me!!
Hmm...
That's why this man is now. Standing closest to the princess.
"That's all I could do. No one will look at me. You can't innocently start with your friends in such an environment! I know that, too! You and I will change the way people treat you just because you find out about your profession!!
"- Oh, yeah."
Bisied murmured as if he had seen it somewhere.
Futa, Bisiedo. What kind of predicament have you faced simply by saying "unemployed"?
What painful thoughts did you have through that life?
Did you disguise your life and realize how different the world is?
That's why I know.
The fear I had at that time was not a mistake.
Take her place. They were talking about whether they could be seen as the same person.
"... it's over, Mr. Bisiedo."
Gently, Konzesh.
"Ah... it's over."
It was poked at Bisied's throat.
"I am... Your Majesty's daughter. I didn't hurt anymore."
The words of repentance stuck into the princess's heart.