"Who do you know about me?"

Under a common clear sky, a mighty chant echoed.

"I am the son of the Archives, the family of the pillars that support this kingdom. This is the Lildor Archive!

He put his hand on his chest and bravely said it was a girl with very prominent characteristics.

Is he about the age of his late teens? Blonde hair lustrous enough to feel even brilliant, with long cut blue eyes that led to a strong feeling. She is an elegant and luxurious girl who can see at a glance that she is good at growing up. It also has a good style and a natural glamour that just stands and catches the eye.

Her most striking feature, however, was not her flashy face, nor her uniform promotion as if she embodied the lady's ideal, but her hairstyle.

It is a vertical roll.

Her blonde hair was wrapped around a voluminous vertical roll. And it's not one or two. Five vertical rolls. Two longitudinal rolls dripping from the shoulder area and three flushing down the back. Shaking a total of five voluminous vertical rolls, the girl named Lildor Archive speaks out.

"Come on, stand by constantly, Baron Lila Toja!

The place where the vertical roll girl, Lil, stood was the stage for a duel.

The words that shouted bravely were also to inspire themselves. Lil's hands shaking slightly holding the rapier still in the sheath. Still, I couldn't even show you the current situation with the audience around, the signs of cowardice, etc.

Besides, this place is a duel set up by Lil himself. He was proud to be a nobleman and seriously challenged his opponent in the front.

dating such a reckless strengths of lil was a brunette brunette of her age.

"I don't care what your name is, I don't know..."

Crushed by a sigh is a girl by the name of Lila Toja.

A woman who entered this school after clawing her title as a premier adventurer and gaining a noble status. Though for a generation as a credit to the Labyrinth Strategy, the Baroness was awarded to the woman by the King. If you look at it from a lil that emphasizes history and character as a nobleman, you are like a chunk of elements you don't like.

But if that's all, I'm still glad. I would have kept it to a certain degree of harassment with Lil even if he didn't like it. If I made a mistake, there shouldn't have been a duel or anything like that that that put my life on the line.

But Lyla even got into the prince to see what was going on.

Lil's pride could not be tolerated, such as the approaching of a woman from a lower bitch to the country's apex royalty, and the approaching of a woman who had become a fiancée to herself. So I tried to get rid of it from the school. That's natural for Lil.

Even so, this woman has rebelled. He cursed his pussy, harassed him, and turned away from his power with violence. As the two feuds gradually escalated, Lil was tapping Lyla with white gloves and applying for a duel.

Half the momentum. The other half is the result of being stirred up by the surrounding surroundings.

But Lil wasn't going to back off.

"I look like an idiot, so why don't we stop now? You've done very little serious battle duels or even the nobles of today. Besides, I can't even stand for you..."

"Shut up! What do you think of the pride of nobility as a sacred duel!?

"…… Ahhh. That's enough."

Lila, who answered in a heartfelt manner, raised her short cut black hair.

Unlike Lyla, who has lived in the struggle as an adventurer, Lil is a noble lady. That's all, even if they've planted a sword of protective skill with some handicrafting. There's no way you could have exchanged lives. Nothing but farce in a battle you can't possibly lose if you try it on Lyla.

Still, Lyla complains of only one request because it is an opportunity.

"That if I win, you and your surroundings will stop harassing me. That's all I ask. Whoa. Whoa.

"Hmm. It's like you've already decided to win!

Lil says with a rough nose.

I don't know how much Lyla is, but even Lil can't fight. At least that's what Lil thinks himself. I am desperate to assume that.

My heart is scared.

It was me who set up the duel. Some people are present. Lil and Lyla were surrounded by audience members. In a situation where you can't pull it off, you can't escape.

Lil, who came so far with just momentum, was scared of playing serious games. I was afraid of the fact that I might die, and I was desperately looking away from it. You can't just admit it in this situation, Lil had to bark with strength and glory.

"I don't know what they stirred up around me, but I don't even know how to risk my life. Why would anyone do this? Figs, they're not cool. How can you take care of all that... oh yeah"

Lyla, who had wrinkles between her eyebrows as if she had a headache, adds.

"There was only one thing I wanted to say before the sacred and solemn duel and doings. Mr. Archive, you used to fool me with my hair."

"……… That's what?

Lift your eyes vigorously to dazzle the target. Though frightened internally by the duel, Lil didn't break the look he took care of. Being a nobleman and a lady. It is her pride, her last strength, born as a nobleman, a superior.

It's true that Lil was mocking Lila's hair. Lyla preferred short hair to the nobleman. Seriously, no, as a woman. From what I've heard, it seems to be the reason that Lyla shortens her hair because it's functional.

From Lil's common sense, it's what poor people do when they can only sell their hair and get change, such as shorter hair. It was deserving of enough contempt. It was natural for Lil to laugh brutally. Born as a woman, I couldn't believe people who didn't try to get familiar and look good.

"Hair is the life of a woman. Cut it off uselessly and neglect to take care of you without calling you stupid?

"…… sounds silly."

Short hair, hair that doesn't seem to have been taken care of locally. Now that such a noble woman doesn't deserve it, she looks down at Lil and laughs with her nose.

"…… What?

"I said it sounded stupid. Your way of thinking and then your hair."

Lil flushes her face to a bad mouth facing her face. For Lil, who is accustomed to the surrounding language affirming himself, even this degree of curse is intolerable.

But Lyla continues without retracting her words.

"Your vertical roll, it sounds silly. I'll tell you, you're the only one in the aristocracy with how many curly sticks you've pulled off. I mean, you don't get a headache and neck pain, is that it?

I didn't even have a voice.

Lila looked down on Lil, who seemed uninterested in the insult.

In that attitude, Lil finally pulls Rapier out of his hips, attacked by cutthroat impulsive rage.

"I won't forgive you! Don't regret making an enemy out of me. You remind me who I am!

"…… I can't do that."

Lila doesn't look like Lil's cursing. Rin looks up and looks back at Lil's words, which are just hard to hear, without feeling anything on Rapier's incision to be directed at him.

"I guess you don't know. Evolution is a continuum of pain. Trials are what build people up. Hardship is what grows people. Only human beings who could not be broken and crushed without stopping are allowed to be at height. You'll be my enemy? I can't talk about it."

The weight of the word is worthy of what was supposed to be the pinnacle of the adventurer even though he was only seventeen years old.

Extraordinary adventurer, who keeps the strongest, biggest and fastest fame. Proud to be the strongest individual, master of the biggest clan even in the Adventurer Guild, the fastest female jewel in human history to the bottom of the labyrinth.

Lyla was an unbridled hero who was summoned to the country to show her strength.

"Mr. Archive. Have you noticed for yourself?

And he that liveth mightily barks weakly shall be pressured to turn aside his portion.

Her black eyes, which had accumulated glory, often had such vivid thoughts that they seemed to be tickled and numb.

"You are. When you name yourself, you're not proud of yourself, you're proud of your family name, are you?

"What's wrong with him……?

"It's not that bad. Shouldn't you be waving the authority of your family name to your liking?

Even if Lyla's gaze puts her under barometric pressure, Lil is mean. Rebellion was spoken out only to fall back.

Accept it lightly, but Lyla overlaps words.

"Even though it's not even a family name I grabbed myself, that's all I can be proud of. It's just that I can't find the value of remembering your name."

Previous problems not becoming enemies. I can bump into the biggest scorn that you're not worth enough to remember without a family name.

Lil should have been outraged by it. I turned my face bright red and if I could say anything back, there would still have been salvation. If I could have done that, I would have been able to protect the pieces of self-esteem without pity.

But Lil couldn't say anything.

I unconsciously explored my breasts and stumbled into my emptiness with nothing there. When Lil was right, he admitted it without knowing it.

"You were born high and you lived lukewarmly without being tested, you have no choice but to fall."

"………… Shut up."

Lyla's theory only turned out to be deaf bullshit for Lil.

Covering his fright with anger and concealing it, Lil shook his shoulder as he shuddered, releasing a burst of tears with a loose rapier. Lil, who doesn't even know the difference in power between them, shook up the rapiers as if they were dodgy.

"Take it, give me a thrust all over my body!

"……… ha."

Lila sighs one boring sigh in front of the stripped white blade.

"Special, estok bump hibi!?

Purple electricity started.

Rather than the relative lil, the speed is such that even third parties who were around can only be perceived as so. Having left the time around her, Lila plays the lil flying by trying to push it out with her palm without even making a fist.

A blow made of Lyla's warmth, abatement, contempt and indifference.

That alone was a sacred and proud duel for Lil, and the farce, which was only a waste of time for Lila, was lightly over.