The Unbound World’s “Normal” is Difficult

"--please."

And now, as you cough up, a serious voice sounds.

Lucas.

Elma clapped Anna with her eyes shining as usual, but Lucas grabbed her shoulders and turned around.

After Anna's assault, Rodrigo's upside down, she became the queen of Anna from the beginning.

He was interrupted many times, and each of them was a pretty serious matter, but Lucas was in the middle of nowhere and decided to ignore the flow.

"Our problem hasn't been solved yet, Elma. Let me cut to the chase. Look, I..."

"Your Highness!"

But when I got here, the Elma herself broke through Lucas's retreat.

"Anna-sama has made a brilliant decision. In other words, I'm a limitless loser. I mean... you won the knighthood!

"Ah, ahh...."

I nod inadvertently because I'm too satisfied.

But he quickly remembered that it was not the end of the road, and he stepped out again.

"That's right, that's brilliant. Well, then..."

"Oh, good. Now I can... invite you to the garden as a 'normal' woman to match you."

…………

Even though I already heard the motive, if I was told it again, I would be attacked by a strange emotion and be unable to say anything.

Looking seriously down at Elma, the opponent was anxiously attacked again, hugging and crushing Bardo, and he quickly corrected his posture.

Once, twice, three.

Looking back at Baldo's cheeks, he eventually raised his face as if he had made up his mind.

She then subtly removed the luxury cradle from the hem of her maid's clothes and lay gently on her younger brother, who was tightly wrapped in a walnut.

For the first time, Elma "left" her brother, staring straight into Lucas's eyes.

"... Your Highness. Compared to the early days, I'm going to wear" normal ", but it's still dull... and I don't understand the common subtlety of my mind, so maybe there's something I don't even know."

You must be desperately choosing a word.

The white cheeks were slightly flushed, and the hands without holding anything were squeezed together.

"No, that's...."

"But after seeing His Highness apologize earlier - he gave it to us, and decided not to be abandoned yet, I offer my courage."

The dawn eyes, which had always been hidden in the glasses, were now moisturized with unparalleled tension.

Now, just looking at those eyes, it's so pathetic that you want to forgive everything and hug.

"I... I'm still immature, and when I look at His Majesty, I don't even have a normal heartbeat, and when I feel irritated by His Majesty's beauty, I can't even think rationally... Anyway, I still have a body that needs refinement in order to be" normal "..."

What's the matter?

A beautiful girl with wet eyes hits Lucas' heart with a straight attack.

Lucas simply suppressed his heart without expression and protected himself from the danger of an explosion.

"It's no surprise that I'm offering such an offer to His Highness the Master of 'Normal', but..."

Elma, who did not have the psychotranquilizer Baldo, finally covered her face with both hands.

"Why don't you go out with me...?

…………

"No, I don't think you need to stand up for anything else, or if you bring me in, I will do everything in my power to produce a pleasant time, so His Highness just wants you to come to the garden as a friend for now."

"No."

At last, Lucas interrupted Elma's speech with a flat voice.

"Eh...."

"I'm sorry for feeling like a friend."

Looking into the shocked eye from a close range.

There was a reflection of Lucas himself loosening his face with uncontrollable joy.

I'm sure, he thinks.

I wonder if Elma is the first time.

Confess or impress someone.

That's why the conversation always starts without a favor.

I've never seen a man so close to his dawn eyes.

The idea surprised Lucas.

Elma's behavior was sometimes irritating and unreadable.

Even now, that awkwardness is very loving.

"Hey, Elma.... I like you."

He thought we had to show him an example.

To this girl who is flying and is off track in all directions, what a normal relationship is and what a normal confession is.

Elma looks up at us.

Lucas tried to engrave a bitter smile, and then failed to realize that he was just having a hard time.

"I like you. Not as a friend or subordinate, but as a heterosexual. I always want to see that sudden behavior and the thought circuit that runs up diagonally with momentum. More than anyone, by the side."

"Eh...? Ah... eh...?

Perfectly shaped lips are rarely clogged with words.

Lucas stepped in and hugged her, dyeing her cheeks red like an apple and unconsciously backing her up.

It turns bright red to the edge of your ears in no time, oh, how cute.

"I also like the simple feelings hidden in my glasses and the unexpected purity. I want to hug you... no, I want to crush you."

"Um, um, hey... close..."

Whispering in her ear, Elma stretched out her arms.

Only in such a place, even the reaction of a normal girl was kind of... no, it was quite pleasant.

Lucas finally revealed his mastery as a colored man and approached Elma with a smooth technique showing weak resistance.

"Don't tell me that from a friend. You still don't know how I feel?

"No, um... um! Ju, I'm ready...."

Come here and prepare your mind.

I can't wait to turn her into a "normal" girl.

Lucas traced Elma's lips with a playful smile that captivated several women.

"Ah...."

"Elma, I love you-"

The gentle touch of your lips feels like a petal with moisturizing morning dew.

At the moment Lucas tried to change the angle of his face and distort the sweetness,

--Shuhh.

A little friction sounded and a tingling pain ran through his neck.

――……

Gulah, your vision is blurred.

Lucas didn't know what had happened to him until his body burst into pieces.

"Ahhh... I didn't make it..."

I feel Elma kneeling right next to me and picking me up.

But even that voice is terribly far away.

"Over the past six months, oniisama [greedy] has equipped my glasses with a delusional repulsion system...."

With a system that identifies and tracks a person approaching with inferiority and fires an anesthetic needle in the event of serious skin contact, there is no problem if it is released beforehand, but the "preparation" was not made in time, and Elma waited in a hasty tone, but most of it did not reach Lucas' consciousness.

No, what kind of dark artifact are those glasses? Dark Artifact ! Oops!

"No, if you combine the anesthesia needle with the thermography and tracking system, it won't be easy for anyone to make it... Ah, here's the baltan, reach out to the anesthesia needle and put it on!... what...?!? Baltan, when did you get out of the cradle... now you're crawling...!?

"I mean, is this sequelae okay?

I barely know what Elma and I are talking about.

It feels smooth and smooth on your fingertips stretching to the floor without force.

Probably a pair of glasses.

The wet breath of the baby tickling his cheeks, the lovely voice "ahh", his little hands, and...

"That's why I told you, Lucas. Be careful not to die.... but I'm talking to myself."

Lucas' consciousness was plummeted when he finally picked up his incredible half-brother's murmur.