Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

(Wow, wow, wow!

Lena screamed inside as Alberto's hair retrieved its golden color as she stood upside down and saw her ice-blue eyes murdering unbridled.

Besides, Aryl Addo, who had been hit by the floor, rose up loosely and began to laugh hauntingly.

"Ha ha, you're late, Prince of Weitz. By now your thinkers will have ravaged their clean bodies by lowly men and ripped and slit their throats!

"What the...!?

(Stop. Yeah, yeah!

Seeing Alberto, who apparently understood without having to speak any premature Ellandic, tightened the color of the light, Lena was no longer about to pinch her cheeks with both hands.

(It's not broken, it's not broken! It's not cut at all!! This guy was just trying to make money! 'Cause I was just doing a pig demolition show! Please, don't hang up better on you!!

The moneymaker on the face of your beloved beautiful girl now relaxes here and says, 'Something yah...!?' I'm whining.

As a Lena, I wanted to sue as much as I could, but of course, that scream of heart didn't reach anyone's ear.

Aryl Addo is also Aryl Addo.

I wish I could make a few more excuses and get away with it, but why would I do anything to scratch the Prince's scales with all my might? Don't you spare your life?

But completely insane by the incense of penance, he looked out the window like he was floating in heat.

Thus, when he saw the dark, sunken sky before dawn, he floated a light of joy in his eyes.

'Almost... Almost... If the ritual is complete... if that girl dies, a great spirit of darkness will appear...! In the sky, thunderbolts run, and the dark clouds of evil can drip all over the continent under the Spirit of increased power...! If you do, all power is mine......!

Following Aryl Addo's gaze, Lena told herself desperately, sweating cold, confirming the sky spreading across the balcony.

(It's okay... it's okay..., the ritual is broken. If the sun goes up safely, we'll all be cool)

But at that time, Leo beside him shrugged.

"Ah, glowed"

- Pishane!

At the same time, the dark clouds cover the sky with faint momentum and thunderbolts.

(No, no, no, no, no!

With her blood tears, in a corner of her head, Lena has performed a ritual in which Bruno now forgives exactly the Spirit of Darkness - meaning she understood that the Spirit of Darkness was temporarily manifesting and empowering.

(Bruno whoops! YOU...... YOU...... WOW, THE TIME IS SO BAD OH OH!

I curse the faceless boy who is not in this place as I wish, but of course no one noticed it.

"-... Leo, Nora... Huh!

Beyond the spiritual cloth, Alberto, who seems to have linked the creepy weather to the worst, is stunned to open his eyes.

He covered his face with a flutter of one hand, - and the next time he lowered that hand, his whole body, which was wrapped in a lightning-like blue and white spark.

Buckwheat, buckwheat, and disturbing sounds.

The swelling magic and the spiritual power that tries to contain it collide.

(Not good, not good, not good...!

Because of its awesomeness, Lena shuddered her knees when she guessed the amount of magic that would be unleashed.

I'm not talking about this room blowing up enough.

If you do poorly, all the land in Eland turns into scorched earth.

"Les... Lena... Something bad? Prince, change the color of your hair, okay? On, all over, glow...?

Next door, Leo, with a giggling grin, pulls his sleeve together and now brings in more questions.

Lena grabbed his arm and rocked the momentum.

'Oh, my God! You suck at being super dope! And, stop! Leo, do something!

"No, I can't!? Is that magic? Something's about to erupt!? Unfortunately, we don't have the skills to stop the outburst of magic!

'Do something with your temper even if you don't have the skills! That's because of you!? You're too worried about you to hustle!?

Two of them point to the prince, whispering a fierce response.

In fact, is it good for the country to perish when the money-keeper says he was just interested in a pig demolition show?

No, it's not good.

Definitely not good.

Lena made a bitter decision and told Leo off.

"Leo......, get out"

'What?'

"Now, wake up to that prince who is about to lose his sanity by appearing refreshed and" Me, I'm alive "on that spot...!

This escape means giving up.

Leo opened his eyes for a moment, then frowned as confused.

'Oh no... no... "Whether that's the case or not, it stops."

'I'm gonna stop! Or you're in trouble if you don't stop. Stop!'

"Yeah? No, but-"

Lena pinched Leo's face with both her hands and glanced at him at close range.

The prince likes you. You're worried, you're worried, you're important, you're so upset right now. You know what? You're the one who's hunting him down. You wield people enough to storm the magic, and your conscience doesn't hurt a bit?

"Ugh..."

Leo lowered his brow pitifully.

"Oh, I don't know... I've never been directed at you, so... I don't know."

Yet, he can't believe that he's loved.

Well, it's same-sex, it's Leo, and maybe when it comes to having no choice -

"I'm telling you, if the magic of the prince breaks out, it's gonna blow up not even in the lower town where you're about to start your tourist business."

'That's tough! Let's go now!

In the words added by frustrated Lena in a shitty way, Light Leo eventually cemented his resolve.

The expression tightens so tightly that it begins to show more of a front-loading attitude than Lena does.

"Leave it to me, I'm fine because I'm super appealing and I'll definitely stop the prince."

'Yeah, yeah...... Um... don't give me too much momentum to kiss the prince, okay?

'Who will. Leave it to me, I'll just say no to you sincerely about it!

I've thought about it before, but what the hell is wrong with you that they worry so much that they're full of confidence?

With an unidentified chill of who she was, Lena made this effort to avoid the supposed flag.

"Ho... you really make the impression that you're safe? You don't give me any details of the ritual, any damage you've suffered, any grotesque depictions, any extra information?

"Leave it to me, I'll talk to you as little as I need."

'Don't even put out words like "Dear Carr."' Cause I think that's probably what's causing the misunderstanding. '

"Hmm? I don't know. Yeah, but I got it, I got it!

I don't know, but I don't know what that means.

When Lena, in anxiety, began to wonder if she should still think of other ways, but beyond the spiritual cloth, Alberto murmured in a flat voice.

"-... I will not tolerate..."

Apparently, the hoop (but) of reason is almost off.

When she saw the light run a little big, Lena decided to be ready.

'Wow, okay......! I asked...!

This escape plan is a bubble of water, and it will probably be a very difficult escape in the future, but a species with life.

Think of it as something worse.

At the same time that Lena squeezes her hands together all the time,

"- Wait, please!

Poor moneyguard wrapped up a buckwheat and a spiritual cloth, and leaped out into the room with a ringing voice.

Darkness and purple electricity.

Those who were on the spot breathed in unison when they saw a man who had stepped in with a bell-ringing voice in a room with a sword-soaking atmosphere.

"I am, alive! Calm down, please!

White skin enough to tell even in the dark, dark hair, purple crystal eyes.

It is a girl of beauty - Leonora von Harkenberg - with a sly body properly stretched out.

"Leonora......!

Alberto opened his eyes wide enough to admit his appearance and quickly rushed over here with his surroundings. He embraced Leo with momentum,

"Great......!

Let your voice plunder and scream.

"Leonora! I was worried. What the hell..."

But as he let go of his body and tried to peek into the girl, he made his face tense all the time.

The outfit of the more shabby girl, clustered in her body, is stained with red and black liquid beyond sight, and she can also see the scratches running on her ankles peeking from the hem.

Her hair was disturbed and her thin neck had bruises shaped like hands.

"This is..."

Among other things, the most eye-catching is still its blood, which still drops pompous drops on the floor.

Although Alberto suppressed the light of magic emanating from his body, he sent his whole body into anger.

"What does this mean...?

(Hip!)

Leo gets so frightened, reflexively, by the force.

But now I told myself that the life of everyone in the Lower Town of Eland, and the tourist business that was supposed to be brought about by them, lay on my own hands softly in the hands of the prince, who was grabbing both arms.

"Wah... I'm safe! I did get trapped in a dungeon, but the... this is how I got out, I'm fine, it's that thing! Nor has the Spirit of Darkness been summoned!

Defend Lena's words, skip the course and tell the facts.

"But this blood... Isn't this yours?

"Oh, this is... no, it's okay anyway"

Skip the course and tell the facts in the end.

"Didn't you suffer a terrible injury!?

"Anyway, I'm fine!

Bring the facts to light.

But rather by doing so, he was unaware that he was seriously injured but only seemed to be in a vanity.

(Leo......! Konno...... idiot......! Big fool. Oh...!

By the way, Lena, who watched that exchange behind the Spirit Cloth, was fading blue on too many Leo pounds.

"I don't care if you say it's ok etc... even if there aren't any scratches, I would have felt scared...!

The cry of the heart of about one person cannot naturally reach anyone, and Alberto, frowning at his thoughts, grabs his shoulders and tries to check his whole body.

Determining that he apparently wasn't energetic enough, Leo decided to add another word there to do it.

"It's okay. I have Carr... No, Master Al, I'm here."

It also adds a smile to create peace of mind.

I remembered the directive not to give the word "gold coin", and I replaced it with "gold spirits" (Al). Speaking of which, I thought they didn't know Alta existed, and Leo held his mouth.

"Oh no......! Master Al is..."

"Leonora...... Enough."

But of course, it just seemed like a pure, poor, beautiful girl who panicked that she had nicknamed the prince who had made it her heart's support.

Alberto has a look like he was shot through the middle of his heart or tightened.

He is:

"Enough. Just... make me feel like you're okay."

That's what I said, I softly hugged the girl.

(Leo......! Konno...... Leo Whoa...!

In the peeping Lena, it was time to merge the name "Leo" with the concept of "idiot".

She was convinced that what Leo called "Master Al" was not about Alberto, but something about gold anyway.

Over the prince's shoulder, you can see a puzzled face like "eh, why a hug there" is proof of that.

Why not? I want to scream.

But it's better than dying.

Rather than triggering a war or blowing up the country.

Yes, I tell myself, I manage to calm my breath.

Just one episode added to the Abnegation Virgin Heritage of that Big Fool Moneyguard again. That's all.

and at that time, Safita, who stood stunned, came here in a cursory foothold.

"Oh my God... are you all right...!

He knelt, keeping his face faded, running his gaze over Leo's body many times, trying to collapse on the spot.

'I'm sorry......! Witch of Weitz. How dare I...!

I'm just confused as Leo, although he lets that pitiful beauty be distorted into a strong sense of remorse and makes me spit blood and scream.

It was Aryl Addo who tried to grab herself and sacrifice the Dark Spirit, and Safita just had some bad feelings, not that she has done anything in particular.

(Well... Also, you're either masochistic, or you're tied to ideas like, it's all your fault, this guy)

For example, you think your boss should take responsibility because your men have stormed off, or that you're the reason why evil springs up in the world because of your incompetence?

Because of this, his anguish seems quite profound when he says he gave his whole body solace that his balls are so creepy because they rot.

That's why Leo opens his mouth hesitantly as he trivially escapes Alberto's arm.

'No, um... I don't think it's Safita's fault. Safita has a serious problem, but don't hunt yourself down any further. "

When she could forgive herself so in Elandean, Safita opened her eyes wide and shook her head small so that she could not feel comfortable with the feeling that the follow-up to it was only through this time.

"Oh my... tolerant..."

Of course, as far as he was concerned, he just felt the breadth of his nostalgia, which was intolerable to the girl and made him take into account Safita's heavy responsibility to protect the Spirit Pearl.

"Leonora... what the hell are you talking about?

Mainly he didn't understand the context around the balls, Alberto asks.

I didn't think Leo could talk about people's balls situation, and under this circumstance, vaguely clouded the words.

"No, um... on this occasion, I'm going to talk to you about a little..."

"Fine, Witch of Weitz."

But Safita herself blocks it.

He narrowed his eyes softly toward the spiritual beads that stood on the pedestal in the center of the room - dark clouds spreading in the sky while at the same time increasing the degree of soiling.

"I no longer expect pieces of bead corrosion to be caused by Weitz's magic powers, etc. I was stupid. I'm not going to do anything that makes a muscular attack anymore. '

Safita thought the girl had taken international issues into account, but Leo looked up a lot, simply wondering if she'd stopped spreading it all around her.

'... is that right? You looked around, and you were turned forward.'

"Oh. I woke up because of what I said."

The two stared into each other's eyes and snorted firmly at each other, but the contents were vain and wrong.

"Why..."

and there, the cracked Ellandic sounds.

If you turn your gaze, it was Aryl Addo whose body was suppressed by Gustav.

He stared at the sky across the balcony, flaking his carefully groomed hair and no longer floating the color of madness in his eyes.

'Why... why are you alive... The ritual failed. So...? Such an idiot......'

But he laughed when he heard the thunderbolts blaring with the momentum to tear the heavens apart and the screams of a people who sounded a moment late, leaving bubbles on the edge of his mouth.

'No... it can't be... because the Spirit has already manifested itself...! - Daughter of Weitz! Damn, it stands flat like that, but the truth is its body would have been messed up!?

"Oh, my God!"

Immediately Gustav pulls that body down to the floor again, but Aryl Addo rammed hard, waking up only his face and screaming.

"Yes! The food was enough, the torn pain, so alive, isn't it!? Ha! That night and the whole black cloud are proof of that!

Ahead he stares with his daunting eyes, a cloud of truly disastrous colour spreads.

Already, the time when the sun should rise.

The fact that it was closed to darkness as if it were night made those who were there to run upset.

"Leonora...?

"O witch -!"

The guys look at this one with a "no way" stuffed look, but it was Leo who panicked more than that.

(Whoa, allyl ad oh! I'm perfectly fine because of you. You're ruining my appeal. Oh!

Alberto, properly in sight, is beginning to shine through the light of the magic again, not much of an impact. Leo blued as he returned to shake out.

Mostly, this is someone else's - Lena's body. If they call it a casualty on their own, it is not an accumulation.

The hasty Leo,

"Don't be fooled, please! I'm safe, I'm telling you, aren't I!

He grabbed his fist and screamed, thinking of something to prove, and rushed to the balcony.

"Look, calm down, take a good look. Is there a spirit of darkness? It's just a coincidence that the weather is terrible."

Bang, and open the window and take a step to the balcony.

Since I was a little girl, Leo has been calculating customer arrivals for demonstration sales, anticipating the probability of precipitation until a few hours after seeing the colors and shapes of the clouds, so I'm good at weather forecasting.

Very often the wind pounded all over my body, and I heard confused worshippers screaming from downstairs - more people than I expected - but now I thought it was more proof of cleanliness than that, and I must have looked to the sky.

Not knowing Bruno was really invoking the Spirit of Darkness, Leo believed from the bottom of his heart that this dark cloud was just a coincidence.

"Look, look closely! That black cloud... should flow away now, soon, and the morning sun should plug in! It's just so dizzy-"

But something slightly more than expected happened there.

"The light!

voice The moment Leo shouted out loudly, pointing casually to the sky,

- Pahhhh!

As if it had been paid for its thin arms, the clouds of darkness had faded away, and instead the arrow-like sunlight had poured forth brightly.

That was simply due to Bruno calling the Spirit of Darkness and safely relenting to his heart and driving him away, but now it just seems, from wherever he may see it, that the girl (...) darkened and brought in the light.

(Bruno whoops! You... you... oh, the timing is so perfect!

Lena, who was left alone on the back of the spiritual cloth, collapsed on the spot and shredded the crease and walls.

Besides, the tragedy went beyond that.

- Hmm... this time let's do it.

Along with the voices that made his spine poppy, - that is, with the "exit" of the Spirit of Darkness, every obscenity and evil dedicated to him disappeared.

From the sky the dark clouds, and from the Spirit beads the clouds retreat.

And...

"Leonora......!?

'Oh my God...!

Naturally, Leo's costume, stained with the blood of a sacrificial pig (...), was also quickly turned into a pure white witch outfit that soon withered dirt and was like freshly washed.