Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

Without knowing why, but knowing His Highness wants to meet Jill with the intention of something, I will call Jill with a ring even though I hesitate.

But His Royal Highness did not ask me to call you to this room. A small training room used by knights for voluntary training.

There will be two of us in the room, me and Your Highness, who will have been paid for. On one hand of His Highness is something bar-shaped wrapped in cloth.... I was not dull enough to know what this was, and I understood His Highness's aim when I learned what was in it.

Jill, who hastily arrived, saw me and His Highness waiting for her, and that my eyes were slightly swollen. Then I narrowed my eyes just a little and came close to questioning the sincerity of the call.

"... Dear Liz, and His Highness Eurice. What can I do for you?"

That was Jill.

Before being fully approached, His Highness releases from the cloth something rod-shaped that was in his hand. Shine in silver It was only a gorgeous decoration for a sword, and it did shine in the light of lighting as a tool to hurt people.

Two waves, one wave of which, Your Highness, throws indiscriminately. makes a proper noise and rolls down the floor. It's just at Jill's feet.

"Compete with me"

And in the words His Highness threw, Jill finally stopped hiding his face that he couldn't solve it. You probably know I cried because of my own blame, because of the air discomfort between me and Your Highness. He said he refused to propose.

But it seemed unexpected that he would be summoned and suddenly brought up to battle, and Jill looked at His Highness with surprise, not picking up a fine sword.

"Word is, what do you mean?"

"If you don't understand, I'll say it frankly. Bet Liz."

"... why such a"

"If you're prepared to do that that that doesn't make any difference in identity, you'll get it."

... Oh, well... Your Highness wants to put on a bullet. To feel how strong a person is to take me in his place. To see if I can handle it. It's a different vector than my father's, but I'm sure His Highness is trying to turn down the untrained by fighting and losing as hard as he can.

"Just kidding. Liz is not in possession in the first place."

"Running away?

Basically, we don't want to take unnecessary risks. Jill doesn't try to respond, but he moves his eyebrows at His Highness's palpable provocation. Softly narrowed eyes, slowly hostility builds up in the clear green.

Usually it's a warm Jill... but when it comes to me, I mean, I have a rough temper, or a relentless person if it disturbs me. What Jill is pointing at His Highness now is a slight one. Still, I'm unfamiliar with hostility. It's been well communicated to me, too.

His Royal Highness laughs deliberately with his nose, taking the glance of being able to cut and throw away disrespect.

"Will you escape to the habit of shooting the heart out of the girl I was burning into, into the habit of having something in my hands that I can't even get if I want it? Don't beat me either, you think you can take Liz away from Velph?

Taunt intentionally. That's what I and Jill both know. But Jill takes a slow, deep breath, and now looks to His Highness with quiet eyes the opposite. It was also evidence of a determination and a fighting spirit on the inside.

"... okay, let's take it and stand"

"Jill!"

"Dear Liz, forgive me. Temporarily, I'll make you the target of a bet."

Neither will the voice of restraint, nor the two of you.

Jill just smiles softly at my gaze, which made me draw eight letters on his brow, and never stops. Pick up the sword rolling at your feet and wave.

Sharply cleaves the wind. It's made of iron, real. Probably pulled a blade, but if you hit it, it should be incomparable with a wooden sword. Jill was making sure she didn't look cowardly when she said that her life would even be in danger if she hit the wrong place.

"Rest assured, I will never let you go"

I don't even know what to worry about. Jill smiles with unwavering confidence, so I couldn't say anything more and could only nod.

"I don't think I've liked you since I first met you"

The sword trident played out in front of me was a battle of men who bumped their will out of position.

Honestly, my amateur me has been stacked with swords so many times that I can't chase them off with my eyes, and away again. Every time you bump into it, a metal noise rings.

Jill, there was no mercy.

I guess I wasn't even willing to cut it any further than I was. Even though his eyes are quiet, the flash he wields is harsh.

Your Highness is more tall, but his strength clearly raises armaments against Jill. The royal family also requires swordsmanship, but there are few examples of excellence up to Jill's combat specialty.

Jill's blade is sharp and fast.

The weight is the only thing I've seen before, Mr. Loran, but instead, does Jill's sword take a sharpened blow as a creed, or does every blow target the gap in his opponent's behavior?

There is no tremendous operation and it gives as much power as is necessary with minimal operation. I don't like waste. Maybe there's a personality out there too.

"It's an odd encounter, I didn't think I was going to get along with His Highness Eurice either."

"I had a feeling this would be the future!

"Me, too."

A meeting while we're pinching the conversation. It's not like His Highness can't handle a sword, either, and Jill and I are exchanging swords if you've been practicing to be His Highness. But as an escort, and to get me, I didn't get to push Jill, who had no spare time for practice.

If His Highness strikes the sword in, Jill changes the angle of the sword, strays from orbit, and takes a blow. We take your highness's attack and strike in when we have a clear gap. His Highness is prevented by an intermittent hair, but unlike Jill, who still could afford it, he could see a rush and frustration.

Sarah's blonde hair swept through the universe, and with a short exhalation a fine sword waved in a hanging orbit at Jill. Take that and push each other fleshly if you don't give in to each other.

"A squire takes her, etc."

"Above consent. Most importantly, I took Liz's hand with the intention of overcoming all the walls. Even if the most powerful wizard is against them."

With no intention of breaking or giving up along the way, Jill, who burns a quiet fighting spirit, pushes His Highness's sword hard enough to break the equilibrium.

What is included is not just power. His Royal Highness's posture has collapsed into an arm filled with unshakable confidence, determination and temper itself.

Jill, who pushed his highness from sword to sword to play, did not miss that gap, kicking the ground all at once to pack the distance and swinging the sword backwards to cut it up from the bottom.

"... Master Liz, I won't give it to you. She decided I'd protect her, with my hands!

As Jill was made of Mr. Loran, now he knocks a heavy blow into Jill with a sword peak to take his weapon. If I waved it through hard as it was, the sword rubbed through His Highness's palms, which I couldn't stand, and rolled down to the floor as I danced spinning through the universe.

And Jill narrows her eyes when she pokes her cuttoe in front of His Highness's eyes. Jill's expression is a calm glance on the back of the earlier strong scream. I found myself with a strong determination, having decided not to give in behind it.

"You have a fight."

"... regret it, even if you know it"

I'm not apologizing.

"I don't need it. I'm angry even if they apologize."

I didn't mean to offend you with your disgusting remarks, I just look a little jealous at Jill, and then I soothe her expression a lot.

It was different from the look on my face earlier, and I thought it was clean somewhere, and I laughed like a blowout. Although my eyes are slightly damp, neither I nor Jill will pursue them.

"Your Highness."

"Don't look like that. I chose the man, not me. You're gonna get mad if you're not happy."

"... Yes"

"And.... the servants there are still recognized by their fathers. Just admit it."

Jill seemed surprised by this one, too, and opened her eyes all the way to Zero, keeping an eye on Her Highness. His Royal Highness, even grumpy, but the atmosphere is soft and nosy with arms.

"I didn't expect you to back me up."

"There will be nothing happier than a woman you like to make you happy. Unfortunately."

Repentance and sorrow were seeping through your eyes, but more than that, Your Highness seems proud.

"I'm not convinced and I'm angry. I want to hit you with one shot, and I want to banish you right now. I won't because Liz cries."

"… Your Highness"

Your Highness grew up splendid, successful, and noble beyond my imagination since I was a little girl. To me, he's so dazzling. He grew up to be a nice man, as much as he spared me falling in love with something.

But I chose Jill. That is why we must accept this end. Because even if they're both scratched, this is my choice.

"If I make you cry, I won't understand. And when you become the head of the Magic Academy, I'll use you. Be prepared."

"... Your will"

Perhaps for the first time now, Jill respected His Highness without standing.

Rin, clean, affectionate. Jill also drowned her head on her knees again, reminiscent of his father's forgiveness and kindness. As a subordinate, and as a single person.

"... Liz, come this way"

"... Yes"

If you are quietly invited and approached, Your Highness will attract you and hold you tight. But that's not the embrace you seek, but the gentle touch of mercy.

"... you'll be happy."

"Yes."

If you wipe your tears and smile at the encouragement of Your Highness, Your Highness will smile softly again and mouth on my forehead.

Apparently, Jill's face raised her face and her eyes were drawn open, but Her Royal Highness had no evil appearance and one smile that seemed as delightful as a child whose prank had succeeded. It must be a small payback.

Jill seems to know that, too, but when he stood up, he said something. Only half-eyed at His Highness. I'm sure, because I know this is the last time.

"Liz, I liked you."

"... thank you, Your Highness"

With loneliness, His Highness whispers with a seemingly crisp grin. I also want to thank you sincerely with the best smile I can.

Jill also offered another respectful thank you and smiled calmly.