If you say so.

Out of the training ground, Anastasia, who was pulling her right hand sleeve, opens her mouth. What does a twenty-eight year old look like from around him being drawn to a fairy like a doll floating in the universe?

If this was a beautiful boy like Soichi, it would be a painting, but if it were me... I can't even imagine what it is. In the meantime, I don't think it would be a painful man.

"In the meantime, will you let go of my hand?

"Oh, sorry."

With that said, the looking toddler (fairy queen) who somehow releases her hand in a slightly lit manner. Where in the current interaction was there an element that could be lit?

Pretend not to notice the reaction that is difficult to cope with and shake the right arm that was being pulled Prapra. My arms are tired. But what did you think of the behavior, the next moment Anastasia smiles and turns her palm over here. How can there be a noisy collection of dark green magic in that little, adorable palm of hand?

"I don't know, just kidding"

"Well, I'm extra pissed that I don't know."

"Just kidding."

………… Huh. "

I'm afraid of my sitting eyes, and I say it again with my hands up and in the pose of surrender. They sighed like they were frightened after putting it away for a while. No, nobody knows what that is right now.

I walk out toward the room feeling kind of unreasonable. Anastasia, naturally, comes on her right shoulder. If I say heavy again here, I guess the earlier magic will be unleashed on me. Because you're good at applying and subtracting exquisite force to the extent that you don't get hurt, Koz.

"So, what did you say?

"Huh?"

"Did you say anything?

When I hear that, oh, and Anastasia slapping her left palm with her gripping right hand. As always, as soon as he gets angry, he forgets what happened before.

"What's that promise Faff was saying?

"Oh, you promised Elle"

Speaking of which, doesn't Anastasia know? I mean, fewer people know. Promises you made with someone won't be what anyone tells him. A year ago, I don't even think Elle taught anyone.

"Don't tell."

"... it just makes me sick for a man to say that?

"You still have a bad mouth, queen"

It's just for you, Range.

"It's an honor."

"Huh."

Return lightly to Anastasia's light mouth and sigh again.

"Exhale, and happiness will escape?

"That's what Yuko told me."

"Then don't exhale."

"You're gonna want to throw up, too."

To put it that way, it sounds like some fun anastasia.

"But isn't it terrible that Faff knows and I don't?

"It's me. Nice guys have a lot of secrets."

"You're disgusting."

"... you're worse, absolutely"

I'm gonna cry. A good old man's gonna cry. Damn.

Walking down the hall enjoying such a nagging conversation, I traced myself to the room faster than I thought. A long black armor stands in the center when the door of the room is opened unmade. A black and ethereal knight in the center of the room, organized with bright shades of conditioning, long enough for me to have to look up. The unusual landscape is also familiar.

At the same time as opening the door, a knight's helmet points this way, reminiscent of the devil's knight. But the eyes that should be underneath it - no, I don't have a head. Under the black all-body armor is a gallant cavity. That's the ghost knight, Knight. An immortal knight born when the spirits of knights who left untrained in this world and could not form Buddha were gathered together. This is the first demon that your knitwear has ever signed.

Oh, there you are.

"... Ah, Mr. Lotus"

A white girl makes a small voice as opposed to a knight in black armor, who was sitting in a chair trying to be protected by that knight. Gray-haired red eyes. If you're going to use the words of our world, the girl with dye deficiency (albino). One of us summoned to the world, Scarlet Yong Knitting.

I become aware of the strange and joyful coming to a boil with a look that is much more grown up than her in my memory. I wonder what it is. Is this what a father looks like when he sees his daughter grow up?

"You've grown up. Height, stretched?

"Yes. A little..."

"Stretch your hair, too. You look like an adult, Knitty."

When I say that, I blush and lay low. A knight in black armor stood in front of him to hide what he looked like about a knit like that. The height of Knight makes me hide really sooo well.

He sounds like a little animal or something, and that kind of trick is cute again. So much so that I thought I had no body to hide in the night. Now surely, you are sixteen years old? He was the youngest of us, so he could see the most growth.

I'm taller, and I can't say I'm a child anymore with a body. The hair that used to be just easily cut together is now tied at both ends of the hair like yours. Height, I used to only have about my waist, but now I'm probably stretching to the point where it's going to reach my chest. I started to feel girly, not just cute, in the way I looked embarrassed. Wearing clothes as classy as they are now, they look like noble ladies.

It's also nothing to stand and talk about, so I'll pinch the table and sit in the chair in front of Knightshirt. I used to have an image of her overall thin, pale complexion, but now she's like an age-appropriate girl. Albino's white hair, which I wasn't used to seeing back then, also seems to me to be usually beautiful hair now that I have a long life in different worlds. It's probably due in part to the fact that I know people with silver hair like Muru and Astraela. Observing such a knit, Anastasia, who was on her right shoulder, slapped me in the head again. He jumps straight up and sticks his finger in front of me. Even though she is a queen, she behaves badly.

"No, I don't know what that means right now"

"Isn't it perverted to see a girl giddy?

"You haven't seen Girosilo. I'm glad you're getting bigger."

"That's the kind of gaze that sounds perverse. Especially the range."

Trying to stay in contention, the knight in black armor has been silently intimidating. I'm tall, and I feel strange intimidation because of the characteristic of a ghost. I mean, the magic blows up like a pale flame from the joint of the armor and I'm a little scared.

I know it doesn't burn, but I'm scared as a human being that it burns right in front of me. That seems to have been the same for Anastasia, closing her mouth that was open to arguing.

"Um. The fight, the..."

"No, no, because it's not a fight. This is it, that's it. Hey, Range?

"Then it's like a match, Knitty. So pull the knight in."

The magic of pale flames is overflowing, which means a state of battle. You don't mean it, but the intimidation is tremendous. Do you think life expectancy is going to shrink just because you're beside it?

Because it's the ghost of a knight, or this guy's fighting moves have human detachment. Mutual or more with Zoichi and others reinforced by different world corrections. Of course I am confident that I will never win one-on-one. Even if I work with Anastasia, under the circumstances, Anastasia will be crushed before she uses magic, and then I will be cooked deliciously. Well, you don't mean it just by threats.

"Ah, Mr. Knight. It's okay now."

When you say that, Knights take a step back to refrain. The intimidation I had felt earlier also fogged away, and the magic of the ethereal flame that was flooded from the joints disappeared. He's loyal. Same night, loose mouth. It really doesn't change. Are you happy about it or do you miss it? I'm not sure myself.

"Phew, I was scared"

"Oh, I'm sorry... Anna"

"It's okay. I made too much fun of the range. It's my fault, too. Yui isn't bad."

Anastasia flying to the side of Knitting. Keep it up, just sit on Knight's shoulder saying that's where you're stationary. That, the familiar contrast between white and black is beautiful.

"Hey, 'cause I haven't seen you in a while. It's a little too much."

"Hehe. Anna, I missed you so much."

"No way. I was just wondering if he was drowning wild somewhere. You don't have to worry about me. Give me a range or something. Really?"

I have trouble getting my consent there. In the meantime, scratch your cheeks and look away.

"Uh, no. What's that reaction?

If I react like I'm lit, I wonder if you can, too. He remains silent, enjoying the anastasia that reacts as I wish on the inside. An indication, or an anastasia who rushes to start making some meaningless excuse. In the first place, it wouldn't even be the kind of situation where you make excuses.

What a smile the warm gaze of a knit watching such anastasia. As funny as ever, Anastasia is.

"Anastasia"

With the most magical voice I can, I call Anastasia. Then Anastasia, who had a tremendous momentum and an unexplained excuse, shut up in an instant.

"No, because I can't light it up with this much. I'm not a kid."

The next moment, I finally grabbed Knight's eye for the flat palm he pointed at me. Knight's gaze shifts from warm eyes to worrying ones. Or suddenly it starts to roar.

"Let go, Knight. It's okay, I'm not gonna kill you."

"Will you smile and not say anything noisy, my queen"

"Shall I hit you with a whip, Mr. Tang Changki?

"Ha, you can't let go, Mr. Knight. Anna also needs to remember Lotus' personality..."

Anastasia has Knight holding her back, so we can afford some over here. But what is it? That's the most damaging thing I've ever done when I'm told to do that by a sweatshirt than anyone else. Sometimes after I wake up from bed, I lose my ankle.

Look at me like that, you'll get even more horny, Knitty. The trick is adorable. Is this kind of emotion like a parent idiot?

"That's better than that, Kimono."

"That's not true!? That's the purity of a maiden!?

Who's the maiden? You'd be older than me.

"Don't make too much fun of Anna, too, Mr. Lotus"

"Interesting reaction, followed"

No, well, are you still a maiden because fairies were just women?

If I had thought about such a carefree thing, Anastasia would have blushed and rambled. I feel kind of guilty about the look on your face that I don't quite understand. I'm going to stop this stuff in front of Knightshirt and Ami.

"Excuse me. Excuse me. I'll hear you say anything later, so forgive me."

"What are you saying on a light note, forgive me, silly?"

"Are you sure?

"Huh?"

"You're gonna listen to everything I say, right? Anything."

"... ooh"

Well, if you're Anastasia... you wouldn't be saying something so unscrupulous when you're with Knightshirt. Maybe. In the meantime, when this is the topic, we'll evacuate to Knightshirt. If they still demand something weird... well, that's when. Let's think about it later.

I stroke my chest down to Anastasia, who is finally quiet. Well, it's totally me fault. I also think about 10% of anastasias react funny when teasing.

"I don't know, you're doing great. Mr. Lotus."

"I can't sleep forever."

When I say that, they laugh at me for hiding my mouth. White offal hair stretched more than a year ago shakes on the chest. A height that has grown more than it used to be tells us how much time passes.

"I'm glad you're feeling better, too, Kitty."

"Yes."

"Thanks for protecting me, too, Knight."

With that said, a silent, nodding knight in black armor. The armor and the helmet rubbed against each other, making a dry noise. I can't talk, so I look good when I show my feelings in action. Even if I know that, I can't be like Knight because I'm a character who talks when I'm cornered. One day, I want to be the kind of man I can talk to on my back. Well, it won't suit me. Are you the one who laughs when you don't dress up?

"By the way, Kitty, do you know where Elmen Hilde is?

"Mr. Elle, is it?

"Oh, Mr. Utano and Ami won't tell me. Anastasia, of course."

"Of course not..."

Ignoring Anastasia, who is inflating her cheeks again, she turns her gaze to Knights. But Yui doesn't seem to know about Ermenhilde either, so she shakes her neck to the side. I also turn my gaze to Knight, but this one was silently shaking his neck to the side. It's a little surreal.

"Ma, give up. You're calling Yuko at night, aren't you? You can tell me there."

"I guess. I'm just looking for exercise."

So much so that, uh, there is an extension (yawning).

"I wanted to go to sleep but suddenly it moves...... why don't you go to sleep a little?

"I will. It's time to run out of strength."

"Is... is that right?

The voice is pleasant mixed with its surprises and worries.

"The only thing that worries me that way is you, Knitty."

"... ah?

"Because you, you weren't worried about me, were you?

"Gu..."

When I talk about what I just did, Anastasia groans in her voice wondering if the girl would make it out. Is this okay with the queen, fairy?

That's how you make fun of Anastasia, Knightshirt shudders her shoulders and laughs.

"Is Knitting in Wang Du for a while?

"Yes, because the martial arts tournament is close."

"... oh"

Speaking of which, I was wondering if it's that time of year already. This world is a year in a nine-month cycle, but every year the eight moons - if you say so on Earth - are the largest festivals on this continent of Imnesia around the beginning of winter. Is it a festival or something like the Olympics? Although the contents are noisy. Tournament games with weapons and sorcery like swords and spears.

I don't have very good memories, so don't skimp on me subtly. I reply.

"Seems like Soichi and his brothers are leaving."

"Speaking of which, I don't think I've heard anything..."

But will Soichi come out? In the first year we were summoned to this world, Soichi and Masaki won the men's and women's clubs. What a nostalgia. Has it been more than two years since then?

"Is Lianshi coming out, too?

"Well, you're not here to talk about that."

"You're leaving. I mean, isn't it Grandpa or Yuko giving it out?

"Don't be strangely realistic... it's not even on the edge"

Anastasia says grandfather - Mr. O'Brien would try to get me out. Or I would put it out. I'm indebted to that guy too, so if he tells me to leave... yeah.

Oh, I don't like it. I don't want to stand out. Well, if Soichi were to leave, I'd hide in that shadow. A man who had disappeared for a year and a beautiful man who could make a name for himself as a brave man. If anyone asks me which one will get my attention, I should say that everyone is the latter.

In the meantime, I won't care deeply because I haven't heard that story yet. Even if you care too much, there's nothing good about it.

"Bye. Time for us to spare you, Yui."

"Ugh, yeah... uh, again, huh?

When Anastasia says that, Knights says that like a snack or something.

"Oh. I'll be in Wangdu for a while, too. Why don't we go play somewhere next time?

"Yes. Enjoy, I'll wait"

That smile makes me dazzle. Makes me feel like I've really grown. It used to be darker and I feel like I was just reluctant to invite you this way.

So I'm glad it's growing and I'm warmer in nature and in the back of my chest. When I walk with Tokotoko and open the door, the last thing I do is I look back and I walk out with a wave of my hand, Knitting. I feel a lot younger from the age of sixteen, but that's cute.

Finally, Knight, with Anastasia on his shoulder, leaves the room slightly bent. I guess I can't help it because I'm over two meters tall, but it makes me laugh a little bit.

"Well."

Drop those knitwear off and I'll lay down in bed too. I immediately feel drowsy and close my eyelids. Consciousness sinks.

With my eyes closed, I just remembered a little back in the day. Speaking of which, you used to call me 'brother'. I wonder if you'll call me anymore, what a complicated feeling. I'm happy with the growth of your knitwear, but I feel a little sad that the months go by. With that in mind, my thoughts gradually stop.

Finally, only Fafnir's words remained.

"Why are you so obsessed with Elmen Hilde?"

That's a word that Astraela and Shelfa also said a year ago.

Dragons, goddesses, demons. Why do people who transcend people come into my inner circle with Zukazuka? Spare people.

... I just know what that word means. Elmenhilde. Elle. Something I couldn't protect. Something I wanted to protect.

Fall asleep. Now, I don't want to dream. Hope so.