Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

"What are you doing here?"

At the same time it sounded like Rin - the voice of Prince Alberto.

No longer with a conditional reflex, Leo shook his shoulder frighteningly.

(Hey, hey, why is the prince here...!

Anyway, it seems that the prince is not going to let himself make money.

So, in light of how secretly you're trying to run out in formation business, have you been chasing me?

(What an obsession! Oh, my God - sensing ability! There's no blind spot for this guy!

When Leo was frightened, the prince, who made his expression angry at the way it was, walked over.

For some reason, there are Bianca and Natalia in the back, but they are all staring at this one with the same sharp eye, so Leo gets even worse.

Would I have done something to buy resentment from them as well?

Of course, the three of them are making Gustav, with a beastly physique, get angry at the fact that he only seemed to be twisting up one arm of the girl and trying to crush her, but it wasn't Leo who noticed it.

"- What the hell is this all about? If there's an explanation, let me hear it."

"Oh, you know, this is"

Leo opened his mouth awkwardly when he heard the claim that Cora, if he had any excuses, was running off to make money on his own.

"Leonora, will you keep your mouth shut for a moment?"

When the crown prince told me, I whispered.

(You can talk, you can't talk, which way!

No more. This prince is scared.

Scared by the fear completely rubbed into its body, Gustav, who was taking his arm,

"... is"

And he murmured, letting go of that hand to let go.

Thanks to this, Leo is about to be on the spot for a moment and stomps in a hurry.

I'm glad I didn't fall unnecessarily - and while I was wiping the cold sweat, Gustav was glancing at me and smiling sarcastically.

"- I see? Was that what you were after?"

"Huh?"

Leo, who has no idea what he's talking about, leaks a dumb voice.

The prince narrowed his eyes to swordswallowing, "Aim, what?" I asked,

"You're totally an actor in this farce, too, huh? His Royal Highness Prince Alberto. Oh, and to Her Royal Highness, and to Miss Natalia."

Gustav answered it with a magic cloth that Leo had made him grip earlier.

He looked at the three distracted people with cold eyes.

Embroidery as if it appeals to something carefully crafted. schematics as if to highlight the position of the weak.

Three powerful students, who have stepped on there in good time.

Besides, one of us is the first prince of the Empire because he thinks he cares about the girl.

If Gustav wants to review the girl and help, that's fine.

Even if you push it the other way, by showing the prince how it looks, you can do a brilliant "poor Virgin".

"Explore the residence of the Lady of the Lake or sew away spiritual marks to summon water...... I was wondering if you were running regardless of your ambient ratings, and there's no such thing as," I don't know, trying to be healthy around "to make a scene like this? A big actor."

"What the hell..."

Faster than Alberto and the others opened their mouths, Gustav turned to the girl.

And so I tell her, bewildered, looking up at this one - yes, that look is brilliant, too - clearly.

"Good, you're the Abnegation Virgin? The Prince of the White Horse came running for me, as you wish, huh? But... you will never meet the Lady of the Lake."

"Huh...?

To the grunting girl, Gustav answered by pulling up the edge of his mouth.

"Your Lady's Lake is in the woods of Corwitz. Perhaps you came to ask me at this time because you even know about it? But I don't even know which one of the three lakes is with me, and most importantly, the Spirit does not appear before the owner of the arrogant soul."

…………

The girl opened her eyes wide.

"Oh, my God!

Bianca, who, although not sure how she was back and forth, nevertheless realized she was being disparaged by the adorable girl, is sure to lift that eye.

To the strength of that too much momentum, Natalia softly held her arm down.

"Calm down a little."

"Because, Sister Natalia!

Meanwhile, when it comes to Leo, who's supposed to be in the vortex, he opens his eyes all over his head.

(Yep, yep!? Dear water car, are you going to Corvitz!?

What a lucky thing, knowing that there seems to be a lake lady at an off-campus learning destination, she was paralyzed.

(Seriously!? Seriously!? Then if you learn properly off campus tomorrow, you will see the water car!?

The timing is too great. If, within tomorrow, a water contract were to be installed with the Lady of the Lake, would Leo's plan to put the formation business on track by the Spirit Festival and put the body back on top of it all come to life at once?

This is no longer destiny.

The car must be pulling the water car.

Leo moistened his eyes with excitement.

But I look up there all the time.

(Yabe, that's the magic cloth I just gave you, give it back to me. Er...!

When I got the location of the lake, I tried to make my way to the next Sabbath - I was thinking of finishing another magic cloth by then, except that I'm going tomorrow.

It takes two days for Leo to finish all that new embroidery with his hands.

Although I said prototype, it is finished to a level that withstands practicality, so I would have liked to have it back.

(Ugh, I don't care, but earlier, I said to you, "I'll give it to you!" I said...!

This is the kind of moment that makes me want to curse my lack of planning.

I should have just kept the promise I'd at least give you.

I suddenly changed my mind, I didn't want it! Will you tell me that?

Or, wouldn't you obsess and poke me back?

That way, Leo can wave the big hand and take the magic cloth home.

(No, but that's just such a development...)

You know, something unexpected happened when I put a scratch on myself.

When Gustav put up the sorcery cloth he had, with a grisly grin on his hands,

"Was this the kind of thing you were going to get into me? - I'm sorry to hear that."

and threw it on the floor like garbage scraps.

"Heh, heh, heh!

(Nah, nah, nah!)

Leo accidentally screamed delightfully and accidentally burned his throat.

What is this mentor? I can barely read the air.

Leo was paralyzed.

And as he was paralyzed, he rushed up to pick up the magic cloth.

"Doctor...... if you don't need this, do you mean!?

"Oh, I'll iron it on and give it back to you,"

I also get instant answers to push-ups.

(Nice!)

Leo grinned with a boiling grin, pulling his mouth together.

"Then... I'll take it back...!

Keep pushing the picked up cloth against your chest, trying to keep running away.

But Gustav frowned and took Leo's arm, "Wait."

"I haven't heard about Chris yet."

"Huh."

I didn't want to come here and steam back Chris' story.

(What, I knew you were looking to meet this guy)

That's true, too.

Speaking of which, as Leo, I was wondering if Chris and Gustav would be compatible.

It's not a rush to introduce you, either, but now it's a waste of time.

By tomorrow's departure, I want to find out about the Corvitz Forest, and I want to sew around the Spirit Print and at least finish the embroidery until the Summoning Formation.

So Leo lowered his eyebrows to apologize, putting in a no.

"Mr. Chris, I, too, would like to see you, quickly. I'm sure she's the one the teacher's been looking for. But right now, I don't have time. I have something to do."

"What...?"

"Always. Absolutely, let me see you, I'll give you. I promise."

Leo looked closely into his eyes and nodded forcefully.

"Then, I'm sure, the wish the teacher has been hiding, it will come true"

So now I'm sorry -!

Leo paid off his arms and drove off the scene with momentum.

I hear Gustav screaming behind me. Then the princes are screaming something too.

but they no longer reached Leo's ears.

His head was filled with greedy water business prospects.

A man of great stature grabbed me by the arm, unfairly stuffed, and, ahem, carefully crafted embroidery of the Spirit crest thrown away like garbage.

Seeing the girl leave even promising something while moisturizing her eyes, but still without spilling tears, the three Albertos looked awkward.

The loudest of them all was Bianca.

"Gustav Suheiden! This, shitty man......! What... what do you do!?

She no longer waves up that thin hand and the momentum that is likely to hang on her opponent.

But whatever the circumstances, it's just not a good idea to beat the Holy Knight under the orders of His Majesty the Emperor.

Alberto and Natalia exchanged words quickly as they turned to suppress her.

"Dear Alberto, I'm here. Follow Leonora and comfort her."

"... ok. Grateful."

There was a short time in the Prince's response, but in that moment he seems to have decided to be ready for all.

Natalia prayed that nothing would happen to her as she dropped off the side of Rin, a temper held only by those who stood on her belly.

"Sister Natalia! Please let go! Why are you stopping!? This man insulted and hurt Leonora in the worst possible way!

"Bianca, please calm down..."

"How can you be so calm!? Leonora is not like our sister! Natalia, don't you have feelings for your sister? Cold blooded!

Leaving it to frustration and screaming, Bianca shuts her mouth all the time.

It was because of the sad colors in Natalia's, intelligent eyes that were holding her back.

"Ah... oh, I'm sorry..."

It was not a word to be said to my constantly calm and deposited cousin because of how much I resented her.

It's Bianca's bad habit to get your hands and mouth first when it's hard.

She apologized with a voice that seemed to disappear when she instantly reflected on what a terrible thing I was doing.

"Ho, I'm not serious. Sorry, Sister Natalia..."

But Natalia just had her usual grown-up bitterness.

"It's not something a lady shouts out. Even something to wave at, right? Have a little outside air and keep your head cool."

"So, but...!

Then I'll leave Gustav's bullets to Natalia.

Bianca objected aggressively,

"I don't think Bianca can afford to discuss the logic of things with her mentor right now."

He was cut off and shut his mouth.

Sure, Natalia is a lot more grown up than she is soon to be, but there are still only two age differences.

Besides, in terms of man habit, he's more inferior to himself.

I was also a little anxious to be alone with Gustav, who creates an ambitious atmosphere to see, and whether it would once again be a decent conversation.

"Come on."

But Bianca bit her lips as she was shown outside the cathedral with a graceful trick that made her say no.

In the end, I'm still no match for this capable cousin.

At least, not on my own as soon as I complain about violence.

"... I'm sorry. Thank you very much."

Bianca glanced at Gustav and then, shabby, left the diocese behind.

"Well."

Be alone. No, Natalia cut it out calmly.

"My cousin apologized for the disrespectful remarks earlier, Master Suheiden."

I called her with my cousin, not the Princess Bianca, nor the junior high school seniors, only to show that Natalia stands on this spot as a one-time student.

Whether the intention had been conveyed or not, Gustav merely handed over a carefree gavel with the same eyes as he had been curious.

"- Nothing? It's common for kids to make noise. I don't think you can stand up to me."

Around calling a princess of a country a kid, it's so daring and rude that it's reckless.

But Natalia approached Gustav gracefully, without constantly grinning calmly.

"That's the archdeacon praised for being the Holy Knight and closest to the wise. You have a tolerant heart."

But she tilted her neck.

"Only Leonora von Harkenberg forgets that spirit of tolerance, why?

Gustav didn't ride that provocation, he just lifted a single cheek.

"- There's been a guy who's been putting me around the last few days. Don't you know what's going on?

Rolf's information-gathering was unfortunately noticed.

It's not a good idea to get stuck here.

Acknowledging the opponent's wild flirtation, Natalia quietly told him.

"I'm very sorry about your sister, too. I hope you find them as soon as possible. - But"

Natalia's intelligent eyes glow brightly.

She looked straight at Gustav.

"That's why I thought it was wrong to blame Leonora"

"Ha!"

Gustav laughed furiously.

It was as powerful as a lion in front of its prey.

"You seem to be getting into him a lot, too."

When he bowed his length, he looked close as if whispering goodwill.

"A rebellion against the Empire by a man of the Church? The impact of exposure is unknown. In fact, the people keep the Church away, and as a result, the Spirit weakens its power, and the air of the world is devastated. Originally, Harald's ills were not something that students could unravel. I want to be recognized by the man I like, I want to be praised for being a Virgin, I want to be praised for being such a self-explanatory student."

…………

Natalia made herself slightly stronger as her masculine, neat face approached.

I've never been so close to the opposite sex, except my relatives.

"... Ah, why do you, you know, break the Leonora thing to be such a person?

If you spin your words carefully, the other person smiled quietly.

"Not as good as a reputation demon's eye when you look out for the truth. When you do something like a mentor, it's somewhat easier to grasp what the other person is like. Leonora von Harkenberg seems like a very, very tall person, though she looks like a pretty girl, doesn't she?

What Gustav calls an observational eye is a fact.

With the help of the Spirit, that is, in spending time uniting nature and the earth with the senses, some mentors carry forces of a nature similar to the magic of observation.

Gustav has sharpened it in a place where life is exchanged: the battlefield.

For example, when we first met.

He drew a line with Bianca, who makes his eyes shine when he is a saint knight, and Natalia, who softens, and the girl looked funny - looking at this one as if it was worth a treasure.

When I preached in the diocese, I lined up my nagging words and even looked like a raggedy merchant.

More or less, the girl seems to bring in some royal family and good looking students even though the school year is different, and she gathers the glance of its praise all the time.

There is no way that such a person is truly an abnegation.

Though troubled, Gustav eventually decided that about the girl.

In the position of the Holy Knight, the spirit of frustrating strength and helping weakness is now engraved in the heart of Gustav.

But for that matter, to a strong and arrogant man, even a woman was not meant to forgive.

"You don't have eyes for people. In fact..."

"Really? For example, in my opinion, you seem to be vulnerable to this."

I'm sure he caught the jaw and sealed Natalia, who objected, and Gustav took her jaw.

Is this off, too? And whisper in a sweet, low voice.

Moments later, to Natalia, who turned bright red like an apple, Gustav raised a single eyebrow.

"Should I say there is no other love or not? Kids have noticed a lot of color these days. It's called Leonora von Harkenberg, it's called you, and this is how I always like to be told by men."

As soon as he heard the words, Natalia, who was blushing with agitation, gently distracted her blood.

"- Thus (...)...? No way, even to Leonora...?

"Oh, he didn't seem to like being rambled."

Natalia opened her eyes wide to the words.

- I was angry when I found out that Master Suheiden had taken her arm.

Alberto's, full of remorse. That's what I meant when I took my arm.

- She has been exposed to men's violence and imprisoned since a very young age. You shouldn't say anything about ripping your mouth off such as locking it up against someone like that.

That young girl should be more afraid of those things than anyone else.

…………

Hiccup, I felt the bottom of my heart chill.

The masculine hand taking the jaw makes it seem like a mere inorganic object.

(... unforgivable)

Natalia felt herself calm.

Blink your lips strongly, not to indulge in passion, but for a certain purpose.

The thin skin on my lips was easily torn and I could see my blood seeping through carefully.

Shh, and extend your right arm.

The graceful arm, which did not make him feel harmful, went to its cheeks without being alerted by Gustav, who took his jaw.

"... you can touch women lightly for a long time."

I stroke my manly, disappointed cheekbone, then.

It's a wormless trick.

I could see the other person frowning slightly.

"Besides, I'm sure a lot of women would have raised their breasts."

And Natalia, when she stretches her back all the time,

- I wrapped my opponent's cheeks and blocked those lips.

…………

The instant Gustav pays off his arms.

Natalia smiled glossy at her tricks as if she were a beginner boy deprived of her lips.

"What have you done...!

"Oh, is that a kiss? No other love."

Gustav, who asks questions, would have instantly guessed that something was happening to him.

He was intimidated in a low voice, but Natalia no longer moves.

Lifted to the shape of a grin, the seeping lips of blood were as if they had given bright red.

The effect (...) was manifesting itself more quickly than expected.