Villager A Wants to Save the Villainess no Matter What!

"Yes, to put it simply, the Dark Witch is a symbol of God's protection that should underpin civic morality. You can say that existence is already a religion. He who is the principal god of the Principality, the proxy of the god of darkness (Opsculite), and protects the Principality by the divine gift of high magic."

It's easy.

I didn't know that either.

Ah ~.

When I talk to Gazelle, I'm very tired.

It's too honorable, and your prestige is too bright.

I'm a Dark Attribute.

If I were with Gazelle, I could die overtime the same day.

Please, don't say such horrible things as wanting to greet the queen.

From afar, oh, the prince of dreams, I want to watch irresponsibly.

I don't want to be near you.

"The Dark Lord is the one who loves and protects the Dark Witch throughout her life. From the standpoint, you will also be required to adopt lifelong attitudes that serve as a moral norm for citizens. It's not a temporary romantic affair. Sifa, are you ready for this? If anyone who is recognized as the Dark Lord escapes in the unlikely event, the physical and psychological damage the Dark Witch takes, the reputation of the mind, all become immeasurable. I'm telling you, if you act like you're going to throw away Deselle when you're in love with him, I'll kill you."

"Stop, Gazelle-sama! Oh no!! Sifa is only ten years old, so ready..."

"I'm only twelve years old. But ever since I was born, I've been more heavily responsible and prepared than the Dark Lord. I didn't even have a choice. I don't want to give Desel to a girl of his own choosing who is not prepared and responsible for love!

"Deasel, I'm 11 this month."

Is Gazelle right?

I didn't mean to be born like you, but I'm twelve years old and I'm so impressed.

The sacrifice paid for it, the bloody effort, and just thinking makes my chest ache.

But apart from that, I was bewildered by what Sifa said.

Sifa is a fourth-grader, she's not supposed to be eleven.

"Deasel, Sifa was absent from school in the third grade. Sifa, can you swear not to do the same to your father? - If you'll stand down, 10,000 gold coins?

Sifa took a breath.

Of course.

A piece of gold coin is worth about 10,000 yen in this world.

Ten thousand gold coins is about 100 million yen.

Gazelle, stop joking. Don't give me such a ridiculous price.

"I'm sorry, but your mother would like you to step aside."

Sifa bit her lips.

"--Even if you pull yourself back, you won't get the money. Mom may be sad, but I'm not going to sell Deselle to anyone. Just give me time to check on Deselle before answering any questions."

"Okay. Is summer vacation enough?

"Yes"

Gazelle softened her expression.

After all, Sifa seemed to be very attracted to Gazelle, staring at her as if she had been pulled out of her soul.

"I see, it seems that the eyes of Deselle are certain. You have clear, beautiful eyes, and you'll believe it when Sifa says she swears. Then I'll stand down."

Sifa looked surprised again.

I was surprised, too.

"Deasel, this."

Gazelle gave me the exit permit I had requested.

"Honestly, I'm worried. You can't just leave the country alone with Sifa.

After that, Gazelle put his hand on my side again.

"I won't do anything like that. I just want to be called again by name."

― ― Mr. Gazelle

When I call, Gazelle laughs gently.

They're all killing smiles.

I'm glad I met Sifa first.

If I had met Gazelle before, I might have been dropped.

I cannot face the Queen, nor can Gazelle face the Lord of Darkness.

Even if I knew it, I might have been dropped by a gentle and beautiful smile.

If that had happened, it would have been hell.

But right now, no.

Gazelle was my ideal before I met Sifa.

With Sifa, my ideals are renewed. It's all going to be a sifa.

I like Sifa.

For Sifa, if my thoughts are not annoying.