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

--Inside the royal castle, Futa's private room.

Hey, hey!

Also jumping into the room that day was a fun maid pulling a breakfast wagon.

After a light workout in the morning, Futa exhales and turns around to dive into bed on her own with an innocent, full smile.

"Whoa, whoa."

I've been smashed...

"Hmm....?

I wonder what happened even though it was in the morning. I was worried about whether I was feeling ill or not, but I could tell the reason by looking at the wagon.

"This is... quite a lot again."

Hmm. I had a hard time bringing it in!

"Tell me and I'll pick you up."

"You can't let a boulder take your maid's job! That's the way to go, Mae?

Oh, wow.

A corona that throws its fists into the air.

Besides, it would be a waste to cool down what you brought with you in such heavy weather.

Well then, hurry up.

Wow. I think it's a little too much, so don't worry about leaving it behind. It's lunch time. "

"Hey, I brought it on purpose. I won't do that."

Somewhat

That's why I started eating fouta.

Meat, meat, meat. Made-to-measure stir-fried and grilled dishes that use plenty of handmade vegetable-based ingredients. And bread.

The complainless repertoire, as she said, was certainly in large quantities.

"It's not an amount I can't eat!!

"Hey, I can't do this."

The maid slapped his white socks on the bed.

"But that's it."

Huh?

"It's unusual for a corona to make a lot of food."

"That's it. There are limits to maids, too."

"Limits?"

Hmm. Well, I don't mind weighing it carefully, but it's fine to have a subtle amount of meat. I don't like it, so the maid is pulling the food for Futa from the ingredients she turns to the princesses. "

"I see. If there's a subtle extra part of it, I'd rather cook it to the amount of meat."

Wow. I'm beginning to understand that, Futa-sama. "

"That's thanks to the teacher."

"Tihihi"

She smiles and laughs at each other.

"That's why I didn't have to be rude..."

It was delicious.

Seriously...

It was a completely flat lid.

As a matter of fact, I thought it was a lot more than a regular meal, but it's a trivial thing.

"Besides, I was thinking of going to practice hard again around today, so it's just fine."

"Ah, bumpy bumpy."

"A martial arts tournament....."

"There's no big difference!!

"No, I have to respect Lilac's name...."

"Get out of my way!! I'm just saying something like 'Martial arts competition... hmm, cool...'!!

Huh?

Pfft?

"Ah...."

The door was open at some point.

The cool voice is now like a bleezer that sends cold air from the outside world.

I see? Corona looked at me like that.

"Eh, ah, erm!

One step. One more step.

Corona stuck unconsciously to the lid, even though she wasn't holding onto the good stuff.

The lid closed its eyes quietly.

A place of renunciation.

If it's going to be a shield for Corona here, it's going to be fun again.

Lilac's frozen gaze ejects the corona.

A full corona shouted with tears.

"Then tell me you're lying!!!

……

……

"... yes?

Fouta opened her eyes when she noticed that the cold air had disappeared.

Corona leans her neck until she realizes she's still alive.

The girl standing in front had a slightly red cheek.

"... the facts are a bit flawed, I think it's an exaggeration to say a lie, but it's also true that I haven't prepared enough materials to completely deny it."

Corona whispered in Futa's ear.

Uta-sama, Uta-sama

"Yes, yes, yes, yes."

"Oh, I think it's a made-up star."

"... I don't mean it, but I think so too. Seriously....."

He named the tournament after Lilac's own taste in naming.

A trivia is born here, and Huta literally holds her head in the crap.

"Ah... Master Lilac"

Hmm, what is it?

"I like Lilac's naming sense. At least," Pumpkin Pumpkin. "

"What!?

Corona, who was denied her idea, finally realized that she had been grasping his clothes when she tried to grasp him.

I wonder if Lilac, who was watching the whole thing, has finally regained his coolness.

"--Well, of course."

I didn't get it back.

This is a confession at the earliest.

By the way, Lilac

Huta rushed to change the subject before she realized the fact.

A tearful sense of balance shines.

"It's been a long time since we met today, but what happened?

Oh, is that it?

I have an appointment with her this evening.

Nevertheless, did you visit Futa because of an urgent matter or because it was coming down?

"For the second tournament, I need a little confirmation."

"Are you sure?

"Yeah."

Lilac's nodding expression has already been restored.

In the usual appearance of the beautiful and strong Lilac, it was a huta that gently stroked his chest.

"As you know, the second tournament will be a tag match."

"... yes"

Yes, it is.

The Second Martial Arts Games will soon be held, and the publicity of the Olba Chamber of Commerce is also spreading throughout the country.

Someone who couldn't come to see the first time. For the second time, people who are eager.

This tag match focused on a variety of audiences to keep viewers from getting bored.

As a result of various preparations based on the idea of pasta.

There are already a lot of entries gathered.

For another festival at Spectacular, which is about to start, the King's City is also booming.

And then...

It is clear that I will train, but there is only one problem.

"Fouta, did you find anyone?

"... no."

Yes, no one will work with him.

I don't know.

At the very least, Izna, Prim, and Iroon are natural. Lilac, too, but their aim is to defeat Huta.

Others had already decided on the other side, and the lid was completely bumpy.

I've given up pasta and stuff like, "Why don't we just explain it together this time? and so on.

But that's no good.

Futa will also become Futa, and there is a reason to keep going to the war.

I'm just trying to find someone else.

"Lady Lilac...."

"Me and you? Are you kidding me?

Gufu

It was a terrible way to shake it.

Even though it is known that they have been refused to form part of the tournament, it is quite enjoyable.

The quality is still poor because I say it with a neat face.

"Hi, Princess... it's not a problem with Futa... poor thing..."

"It's not very appropriate to say out of the question. If you think about what I made Spectacular for, is that natural? I don't think that's a fouta."

"... you're right, yes"

There was a corona of wind in the depressed lid.

Brighten your face when you just come up with a great idea.

Uta-sama, uta-sama, uta-sama.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes."

The maid will team you up!

"... thank you. But we can't take Corona to such a dangerous place. I'll just accept your feelings."

Bhuu

If Corona were injured in one of the games, Futa would be out of the game at that point. It is because of the conviction that it is a natural rejection.

I'm a maid who seems very dissatisfied, but I can't help it.

"Something... something!

"Yes, yes, sorry, sorry."

As usual, relaxed daily routine.

Lilac also smiles thinly and tells.

"If we don't find it in five days, we're all set."

"Seriously!?

The fiery battle of Futa without friends has begun!!!