Mirabelle is a child who can't do anything!

"Haha, don't chest.... but that's not true. You have this."

Gracial, who was superior to anyone in everything, was kind to his incapable sister.

Besides, it wasn't just impossible.

A talented girl who excelled in music.

She's different because she learns a certain amount of it herself.

Someday, when she opened up at the concert, I was thinking of supporting her.

Mirabelle, I need a favor.

Oniisama can do anything, can you ask Mirabelle?!

"Oh, can you hear me?

The question is about respect for her talent.

The question was an indication that the siblings were equal.

Clumsy, difficult to convey, affectionate.

Anything you can do on Mirabelle!

I see.... now I want to hear your song. "

Yes!

"Mi, Rabel... is that you?

The trembling voice resonates small against the stone wall.

The face reflected in the lights of the torch is growing, but there is no mistake in looking at it.

My precious sister. She's supposed to be dead, sister.

"Yes... um, niisama...?

"Ah, yes... it's Gracial..."

but when it does, it grabs onto the iron lattice. The closer you look, the darker the previous appearance remains.

"... Mirabelle"

"Eh, are you crying? If you look closely, you're caught!? So..."

"No, it's not.... no, that's fine."

Gracial shakes his neck loosely.

While Mirabelle and the two of them interacted with each other, pointing to a question mark that seemed to keep up with the understanding.

Lilac was playing with his long hair as he looked at it with cold eyes.

After all, Mirabelle was herself.

Then a few of the possibilities disappear.

The case that remains...

Hey, Mirabelle.

No matter how long it looks, the contents remain the same as before.

Convinced of that, Gracial reached out to the question he had.

"--Shouldn 't he be dead?

Heh?

Oops.

Her face looked like she didn't remember it.

The reaction to the boulder was unexpected, Gracial continued to spin words.

"My mother killed you. How was the inheritance struggle of the Gringots? They watered our bond. As a result.... you..."

"Eh? Eh... niisama"

"What?

Mirabelle's face panicked.

Gracial doesn't know why he looks like that.

I didn't know.

But the next thing I know,

Gracial's expression is attractive.

"Niisama, don't you think Mirabelle is garbage?

"... what about...?

Oh, my God.

An idea that devalues an important sister that I have never thought about before.

Now it was Gracial's turn to consolidate.

Mirabelle talks to him like he organizes a dirty desk to put his thoughts together.

"Because I'm a trash, and oniisama and my mother-in-law were about to throw me away, so I couldn't go back to my house."

"Who said that?!!!

Gracial punches her in the cage.

Gracial grasped his unknown fist to Mirabelle, who reacted slightly.

I wonder what you're doing.

Um... My mother-in-law was about to kill me, and she helped me out there. "

The words that followed would have been inevitable.

Lilac closes her eyes. - Gracial, in contrast.

"Dear Hula,"

"Bye...!! Why...!!

Why does Hula come out there?

It seems that Gracial's words with that intent could not be absorbed by Mirabelle.

Mirabelle laughs to answer Gracial's question about why she was saved and what she thought she was doing to you.

"Gracial Oniisama says that at least it's happier to be poked out of the garbage label, which is inferior to everything!

"Fu, no kidding...!!

"My mother-in-law always said the same thing, so I thought it had been thrown into the trash. Hula was free to pick up that garbage!

――

What is this?

Gracial turned pale and silenced with his eyes open.

Mirabelle doesn't understand why you look so shocked.

I wonder what happened to Mirabelle, who just tilted his neck, and the question was thrown from behind, perhaps at the right time.

― ― It looks like I've been treated a lot. Then why did you continue to name Mirabel G. Gringott?

"Ah, Hula also told me! If you throw away your last name, you'll live happily ever after. But..."

The smile was a simple smile that Lilac wasn't very good at.

"I can't go home any more because I'm being poked. If so, tell Hula that you are free to name it, and she will."

"... why are you so obsessed with your last name?

"Because."

Before turning around, Gracial was still stunned.

"I'm trash, but I liked oniisama."

"Is that so?"

Because it's the last connection I can have.

That's what it was like to be free to have a bond on your own, so long as you no longer recognize your existence.

"... Mirabelle"

Yes?

"I never thought you were garbage."

"Eh... but..."

"I don't know what my stepmother or he told me. I'm sorry... I didn't know..."

It was a weak voice.

That would be the case.

I know that I've been tormented by a reality I haven't known for more than a decade.

In such a state, I became a child who could live indefinitely. In view of the background, there must be something about her temperament.

"Yes... even if you apologize, I'm in trouble. Nothing. I'm not depressed."

――

Gu, the squeezed fist is at an angle that is invisible to Mirabelle.

He told her that he tried to smile.

"Hey, can I ask you one last favor?

"Anything you can do on Mirabelle!

I see.... now I want to hear your song. "

Yes!

My failure. The existence of masterminds. --An unstoppable plot.

I don't know why Hula did that.

But anyway, he might have died because of his mother.

After all, my lack of power led to the situation.

This is the last time you will listen to a beautiful voice.

No, I thought I'd never ask again.

Perfect souvenir to the Underworld.

"Hey, Lilac."

"... is that so? Please don't disturb me?

"That's funny. I asked him to sing."

Apparently this princess also understands the nature of art.

If she is as beautiful as she can admit, I am proud of her as a brother.

I'll tell her I'm not feeling well.

"... if anything happens to Mirabelle, curse him."

"Is there no apology before that?

"Apologize?"

"You know who framed you. I was just a fire powder."

"I would've overdefended myself for that, but damn it...."

I'm not feeling well, even though I'm a bad guy.

Yeah, that's right. I didn't show it to Mirabelle.

I held my fist in anger forever.

There is no place to go as soon as possible.

"... thank you only for bringing me Mirabelle."

Lilac frowned at the muffled words.

"You sound like you gave up."

"... oh, I see. That's what I'm talking about."

"Well, what do you think? The stadium was pleasant."

Gracial snorts.

The point is, Lilac says:

I liked the confusion on the floor, so if you're willing, I'll think about an award.

Gracial is noble. You'll lose everything this time.

But his worth is not just wealth. That's why you're trying to pull the hostage Mirabelle in here.

If you're willing to destroy the country together.

But Gracial laughs.

I'm sorry, I can't do that.

"What do you mean?

"I don't use a lot of magic tricks, but Temee probably doesn't understand. - Do you know why I didn't give you the names of the bad guys earlier?

"... I see. Is it a curse?"

"Sometimes I realized it was me. That son of a bitch."

Hmm, sighs.

Some kind of trigger will kill you with magic.

I understand to some extent, but that's not all.

Maybe if I snip his finger in one mood, it'll be over.

So, uh, Gracial G. Gringott is over.

"Is that so?"

"Last but not least, I think my chest felt a little bit better when I called my fucking ass a fucking ass."

"I want you to fix this, too."

"If Temee was such a guy from the beginning... if I could talk properly... it might have been a pleasure to follow Temee."

I know it's impossible.

After all, it was the end that exposed everything in my hand.

No one can prove that there are no crazy people, so when you reveal everything during the game, you don't get suspicious of deception.

I know it's an unexpected story.

"--You can be deceived. Only those who say so are on my side."

"Ha, what is it? Isn't that a place of worship?"

"Well... what do you think?"

Gracial murmurs to Lilac as she gently strokes her lips.

"Well... I'll see you again."

I don't want to see you again in the underworld.

"Well, what if I'm killed and I don't die?"

"If that happens, can we decorate the museum?"

Mirabelle's song is over.

--A few days later.

Gracial G. Gringott was executed.

--A few days later. Princess's office.

An open door. This is a stick that is slapped.

Step by step, step by step, a man walks into the heart of the princess's castle.

When he looks back at the sound of the door slamming, there is a girl locked behind him to block the outside world and this place.

"This is again."

"Do you need any tea? I can serve some tea, too."

"Because I only talk about gender, so yes. If there's a second."

"Then honestly say the best new tea."

Oh my God, speak like a close neighbor.

A man who relaxes on a sofa while a girl pours hot water into a pot.

The saucer gently served me a fragrant tea.

The girl sitting face to face laughed again.

"Well, let's go with the answers."

Lilac laughed and Hula eased her mouth.

I wonder if we can answer each other.

"Oh, you don't have to say anything. It's over. Nothing came out that could be called evidence. So this is just my guess."

"I see? Listening to that, it doesn't seem like much to me."

"Yes, I don't think so."

Oh, and Hula raised one eyebrow.

Do you mind if I take this seat and leave this place?

I'm sure it's true, Lilac smiles.

"But if you don't ask me, what's the harm?"

"Hahaha. I mean, this is not a negotiation."

"Yes, it's a threat."

It's already smiling, she says.

The man in front of you has an alliance. In other words, the Chamber of Commerce and the court wizard.

The breath of the swordsmen, unlikely to be among the leaders, would be lifted if one of the chamberlains were here.

Lilac once glanced at the painting hanging on the wall.

"--That was a magnificent plan. For that reason, the idleness was noticeable. I thought there might not have been enough time to prepare for a planned crime."

"I see - is that about the Gifts?"

"Let's say that's included."

Both of you, tilt the teacup and look disgusting.

"Ah, let me just say, tea leaves are fine, but my tea is third-rate."

"... that's what I'm saying!"

Lilac continued while rolling the unsavory tea over her tongue.

"Their goal is to stop the spectacular entertainment. To do this, you are the court magician, or you are related to Richter. Well, after sorting out some information, it didn't seem like someone who knew Spectacular so well."

"... I see. I think I've seen a lineup of people blown up and killed."

"Yes... and I didn't show any suspicion that I was going behind it. What does this mean?"

"Your Highness is the deed of those who despise you."

"Exactly.... but..."

Lilac's eyes narrowed.

"- Then why didn't I have a motion until the Spectacular Bomb?

……

"If you really think you're just a little girl, you should target me. But for some reason, no criminal statement has been made against me. You may harm me, or you may harm my family. And what happened was..."

"Only magical attacks against Lord Corona."

"Yes, that's all that's floating. I mean," I'm sorry. "

So, put the teacup back in the saucer and Lilac tells him.

"--If I move the lid, there will be people who know that this board is over."

"... I see. I wonder if there are a few Brains."

"That's what it is. He who despises me, he who warns me - and"

"Oh, not the two of them?

"Yes, the other one. It's the people who put them together."

"... hah. That's true. There is no" reason "for people to move apart. Besides..."

"Yeah, it's supposed to rub. If only it were. But the flow of spectacles to the explosion was really smooth. If you think there's another person behind this, who instigated it. --What do you think? There are also points to nod in the first, dumb plan."

Magnificent. That was Lilac's assessment of the Girls and the terrorists.

For that reason, there is something that can be seen as soon as the agitator is present.

The current state of play at Spectacular Club has been successful.

If it stays this way, it is dangerous, if you think that you instigated people who "could not have moved yet" and caused them to start a plan.

"But isn't that too... pointless? It's like I'm not going to succeed."

"Yes, it caught me too."

Stop the spectacular show.

If you're going to make the plan come true, you should take a few more measurements.

But human beings are creatures with emotions.

The more you hurry, the more you fail.

But... if we can get rid of it.

If we can get rid of these imbeciles.

"Has it ever been so hard to just grab a tail?

"... I see. I doubt whether the plan will succeed or not, but I can only cover it up."

"The order is the opposite. If I was really trying to stop Spectacular with a strong will, I would have been able to find out all of them sooner. The balance of effort that is being divided is definitely strange."

"So, what was the balance?

"What I Know"

Smile with your nose, Lilac.

Look straight at Hula.

"--I don't know why I stopped playing at Spectacular Club, but I'm at the top."

"Different purpose from the beginning?

"It's a distortion, the plan itself. I don't focus on where I should be. Consciousness that is supposed to be scattered is controlled. --Now, what did Top want to do?"

"Well, what did you want to do?"

Tilt the unsavory tea like a meltdown.

Lilac smiles at Hula's blur.

"That's why we have to answer each other."

"... oh, is that why?"

"Yeah."

For Lilac M. Fangini, sitting here with each other is the answer.

"You - you wanted to know, right?

"Ah. Ah... well known."

That's... some kind of confession.

But a meaningless confession.

Hula laughs and nods.

"You're a real rapist."

Lilac pointed his cold eyes at the words.

"If you open the lid, you've been waiting a long time for me to get results. - No, let's just say we're here."

"Of course. Clean up all the people that are bothering us. Hey, I don't know who did this, but it's amazing."

……

Hula shouted with her chest out that she had nothing to blame.

Lilac sighed to reconfirm what she knew.

I see. This is definitely a "match."

After all, he lured his political opponents to the battlefield, feeding on spectacular clams.

Then he hit the lilac and sealed the lilac.

How long can a Rape Male who lacks a token called a Champion fight as his "Alliance"?

I don't like the idea of choosing magic stones.

If that's what bothers him, maybe he could have stopped everything with one hand.

"Hey, this is... It seems safe ahead, as long as I'm happy."

……

However, Lilac's eyes are still resting in front of the upbeat Hula.

It was a full score, but I couldn't stand it.

It's totally "measured." It was tested.

Your strength and your vessel.

At this moment, Hula feels like she has identified Lilac.

Then you have to tell him.

What are the positions of each other?

"Hula, this is a really good time for each other."

I guess so.

Though...

Quiet, calm.

She looks at the wooden pendant raised from her neck and tells the story.

"Next time you try me, I'll turn it off."

"Well, I'm proud to be worth it. Will it be social? Or is it really the ultimate punishment?

Shake your head against Hula smiling loosely.

"No, not you."

"The things that are important to you are in order in front of you"

Hula narrows her eyes and murmurs to Lilac, stroking her cheap pendant.

The air changes sharply, leaving the margin as it was.

"... what's that?

"Your daughter Ayame made it for me. It's cute."

--This is what they say in the dark. I can always turn it off.

"... oh, my goose."

Hula's expression remained unchanged. He is quietly looking down at the pendant.

Certainly, I feel a little magic. It's a first step that children can take.

I also taught Ayame.

But when did you get so close to Lilac?

"I didn't know your Highness was friendly with Ayame. At dinner, they always have fun talking about what happened today."

"Yeah, well. Princess Lilac's name won't show up."

"... hmm"

Thought you were doing something. Hula's expression didn't collapse.

"So, what happened? For the sake of purpose, I..."

"Well... what do you think?"

Ayame does not act as a hostage.

Actually, you're right.

If one of the masters of this incident was Hula, it was when he was detonating his own mansion for each of his daughters.

--Actually, that's Hula's appeal.

Externally, I'm not one of the killers.

--And those who arrive, they can kill their daughters without hesitation because of the plan.

- How much Lilac can do? Just to try it out.

But Lilac doesn't take it for granted.

"If my daughter really doesn't care, I should have killed her. I shouldn't have given you a chance to help."

"You, a great architect, can't burn just one room?... that's not true. From the beginning, I made a room that didn't burn, didn't smoke, didn't have much heat. --For the time of need."

It's just as well prepared as Lilac.

It might be used for something. Such stacks bloom like this one.

Perhaps it is easy to imagine that Mirabelle was one of the tokens.

But Hula shakes her head.

"It was because Miss Prim jumped in at the time that I was saved."

"I saw the scene. It's the other way around, isn't it?

Conversely, what does that mean?

"You came out in a hurry because there was a prime sidekick and there was a life-threatening danger to the sea lions."

Huh

"In the meantime, I was nearby at a time when my house was about to be blown up, just in case, to prevent me from approaching Ayame. Isn't it?

Well, what do you think?

"It doesn't matter. - Until I move on my speculation. Let's try and kill him."

"... alliances are something I want to keep friendly with."

"No, thanks."

The nail was stabbed.

Lilac stood up after drinking the bad tea.

"Now, I'm going to have a delicious tea, so that's it. Are the answers enough?

"... that's right. I see, it certainly was a loss to ask."

Well, shall we go?

So they leave the room.

The Chamber of Commerce and the court magician joined hands.

If we know each other's threats, we hold hands, that's all.

There is no will for friendship.

But - just the right partner to destroy the country.

"Nevertheless,"

On separation, Lilac smiled.

You've already switched to a deep-window princess or behavior.

"It was a magnificent plan to get to know me alone."

"Ha ha ha. The more valuable it is to know, the more natural it will be, right?

We do everything we can for the sake of purpose.

That's why Lilac is most alert to this man.