I had no idea what had happened.

Boom and hot air. Until the shock wave hit me through the barrier, my consciousness was certain. Since then, my memory has been temporarily lost.

If I noticed, His Majesty was kneeling on the ground, holding my upper body about me and peering into this side worried.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Are you all right, Miss Lisbeth?

"Hey, huh? Safe..."

"I am intact because of Miss Lisbeth's barriers and Lord Cecil's defensive manoeuvres."

The chain I lowered from my neck had a familiar little misrill ornament, which seemed to protect His Majesty.

Seems like my barriers alone couldn't take the aftermath of magic, and I can only really thank you, Cecil. Your Majesty will not be wounded at this convenience.

Inadvertently, apparently, I'm the only one who got blown up and hit him hard in the back. I used healing techniques to cure it because when I coughed it up, it hurt plain, and I couldn't stand the pain.

When he confirms that he has healed without being able to continue to rely on His Majesty on the boulder, and then stands up, His Majesty also looks worried and continues to rise.

"Are you all right?

"I'm fine"

It didn't seem like my lungs or bones were damaged just because I punched them, and I use healing techniques, so there is no problem.

But other than me, the damage is terrible.

If you look at it, the audience seats are rubble, so messed up that you can't tell the difference between the audience seats and the stage at the earliest possible time. Although it is a building material against witchcraft, there are many places where it is dissolved, which is also proof that the technique was so harsh. The fact that he hasn't burned out must have put out the fire.

Despite launching a defensive manoeuvre stretched across the venue apart from the earlier barriers, this could happen. If nothing had been done about it, it would have been even more tragic.

The 'Inferno' with all its strength, because the flames and shocks with enormous heat are scattered. I realized that now. I know exactly how you handled the previous Inferno.

"Verph, let me break one and a half training grounds. I'll let you write the final book later."

"What about Jill!?

If I blurred to His Majesty and remembered what was happening now again, and rushed over the rubble and turned my gaze to the center...... the two appearances were solid.

The coat was worn out, the fabric burned, and I could see tight skin everywhere, and the skin I saw was painful with redness and burns, but still, unmistakably, Jill stood.

There were tears in my eyes and I almost got zero whimpers at risk, but patience. But I'm happy, and tears drip at will from my eyes. Rin and brave, Jill's figure standing proud seeped in tears.

"... this was saved by Master Liz... without this coat, you would have suffered quite a burn even standing. Because I don't want to have any sequelae. You literally fought with me."

Jill gently strokes her earliest useless coat looking loving. The merciful grin was a very calm and calm one.

Relative father made sure Jill was standing safely on two legs and sighed deeply.

"... I didn't think you could take it. I didn't expect to grow to this point."

Sounds like a twilight on the way. However, slight joy is also included.

There is no more hostility to the look on his father's face. However, I was zeroing my exhale again like I was relieved somewhere to see Jill safe, and I somehow thought my father might have already admitted it at the bottom of his heart.

"I get it. Admit it, I'll do my daughter. Don't make me cry."

"... Yep. Take care, I will."

Jill nodded at me with a mysterious face after obtaining the word of consent with her father's stare. He lowered his brow sorry to see my tears, but immediately smiled proudly to forgive me.

Besides, the tears seeped in again, rubbed with a mess and a back of my hand, and I smiled back, too.

Really, you won. It lived up to my trust.... made that father acknowledge his existence. Really, really... it's good to be happy with me, Jill.

My father turns his eyes round and then smiles softly at me as I squeamish and look inconsolable.

That gentle look, above all, is the answer.

"Liz, if you make me cry, tell me, 'cause I'm gonna leave that one with no cans.... Be happy."

The father, who smiled softly, closed his eyes intact, and the center of gravity shifted slowly behind him… intact, falling. Father, who fell to the floor after a screaming noise, does not try to wake up intact.

"Father!?

"Don't guide me, my magic is just depleted"

Why, to me trembling, His Majesty, who kept silent, approached me this way to see how my father was farther afield before smiling.

Coma due to magic exhaustion. Something like a stun I've experienced before. I mean, I did everything I could.

Jill stands clear now, but I know Jill is probably just too much of a limit, too. I'm a little flustered, but I'm firmly on the ground.

"... it looks like he was trying to keep the damage from coming this way, too. I'll take charge."

"To annoy His Majesty's hand."

"I don't mind. When I wake up, I'm going to make him write the final book.... and not so wild as to disturb them both."

One wink with the same beauty. Or stared softly at the heat rising on my cheek with a delightful grin, before His Majesty overcame the rubble and turned to his father, who rolled over to the ground.

His Majesty, who approached the side, looked down at his unconscious father and said, "Keep your will to the end," he sighed. But the voice is round and just a little proud. His Majesty watched kindly over his father, who pierced his hold to the end.

To his father, who does not even move one, His Majesty smiles, "You should be ready when you wake up," and the next time you look alternately at me and Jill, you send down a merciful look that blesses you.

If you drool over your head, the sound of His Majesty's throat ringing and laughing.

"Look, Miss Lisbeth. My future husband is waiting for me."

"... oh, thank you, thank you"

Face up with words of gratitude and come to Jill waiting for me. His Majesty watched us like something dazzling and then quietly left the training ground carrying our father to care for us.

"... Jill"

If you pull over, you can clearly see the state of your body. I knew I was already worn out in the distance, but if I came close, I was burned to the skin and some parts of my skin were torn by shock, etc., which is painful.

I didn't want you to get scratched, though the path I couldn't avoid to beat my father. My best, I know.

First of all, Jill smiles bitterly at me, putting his hands around the hand and the affected area, and then looks at me with a loving eye, desperate to heal.

"... gradually, I was recognized."

"I see that now, so heal first... eh, heal first"

I'm glad, I'm really glad, but it's only since Jill healed. That's how Jill decided to pull me in and put me in her arms without a problem.

"...... li (...) z (...)"

That's how my breath stopped for a moment in the whispered name.

Words, from a position of reciprocity, with no honor or anything attached. If you shake your body at a way of calling that you've never been called before, you don't mind holding onto it and conveying joy all over your body. If you don't let go anymore, whisper sweetly.

"... for a long time, I waited. Sometimes I was accused of being of different identities, sometimes others cursed me of being an abominable blood, sometimes I was told that I should give up. … but I don't have to put up with it anymore"

Until now, it was never acceptable. It was an unforgivable thought. But now we're allowed to be recognized by our father and spend the rest of our lives together. The joy is immeasurable for each other.

You don't have to put up with it anymore. We are allowed to be with our loved ones, we are allowed to be united, we are allowed to spend the rest of our lives together.

Just thinking about it makes me weep again, but Shizuku floated and Jill's lips took me for every sucking delight.

With tears and faces up, Jill gazes at me with a merciful eye. I don't care who accepts my thoughts anymore.

"Again, let me tell you.... Liz, I love you from the bottom of my heart. I want to be with you.... with me, could you marry me?

"... Yes"

There was no way to say no, smiling and nodding, Jill's happy grin was looming. If you close your eyes, you will feel soft on your lips, and your whole body will feel happy to stain them. So fluffy, so warm, so happy that it's going to melt.

If you reinforce your embrace in love and stick it to Jill, Jill will also snuggle up again to receive me all over her body.

"All the time, on your side"

If I whispered in my arms, there was Jill with a happier face, and I also smiled, remembering the feeling that my cheeks were going to melt again.