Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

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Many aristocrats have been pressing early in the morning in the woods that hang from the middle to the wealthy. Most of them have a frozen crane voice.

To see the fate of the ruling of the nobility (Tempram) that broke out among the three great nobles about to begin.

Depending on the outcome, the force diagrams of the three nobles will be rewritten.

Except for the top nobles, you have to figure out how to shake yourself. It is predominantly aristocracy belonging to the faction of the Favel family that is here.

"Oh, what are you doing? If you don't come soon, I won't be able to make it."

Since I have already submitted an order table, if I do not make it to the match start time, I will be considered absent. A voice leaked out of a sense of impatience at a situation where participants were gathered on their own but only one was missing.

"You're here..."

Selva overflowed that much, but normally it's hard to imagine an Ars being arranged for a nomination. Still, there was no way the old butler could have spoken a word to water when he heard Tesfir's word, which presupposed to come.

Maybe even get caught right away, even if you're lucky enough to come.

Of course there may be no more objections now than have been accepted on the order table. But until then, I didn't even want to imagine it in Selva.

It should be noted that Froze has already moved to the viewing seat.

"Today is the perfect day for the ruling of the nobility."

"... you're going to do a hostile inspection?

It was Eyre, wrapped in a costume like a coat of law, who showed up with refreshment and offerings. Next door is Silsila in butler's clothes.

Seeing that appearance, Tesfir put live into her feet, which began to tremble, and took the opposite step in the face of about to wander.

"Huh, did I see any change of heart after all?

"I don't care!

"Yeah, yeah, we're going to fight. You can't lose with feelings before you do it, can you? Still, you don't seem to have enough people."

Tesfir immediately guessed who it was talking about.

Even as I behaved to my temperament, I wanted to say something back to you, even if it was a void that impelled me to somehow keep my anxiously occupied mind as time pressed.

"Al is bound to come..."

It was Silsila who instantly told Isle that blocked her voice from trembling every time she crossed words.

"Dear Isle, apparently you made it"

"What?"

When he saw the two shadows that appeared momentously a little further from the bush, Tesfir realized something was coming in.

"You're just too far apart."

"Al, if I may say so, how rude of you to stay in that outfit."

"Well, it's not an early opportunity to soak up a public bath."

It was the beginning of Loki's suggestion that he should change somewhere just a few days ago because he had arrived at a rapid pace and because he had not changed in about two days.

In addition, Ars and Loki lived like wild lodging in search of a base in the outside world, so they stayed away from each other quite a distance.

Ars unwraps his body as he says it has become a preparatory exercise.

"Oops!!!

"You made it, you're good."

Tesfir roughed up his voice without worrying about his other eyes. But as I approach, I hear if anxiety has stood ahead of anger.

"You couldn't practise at all."

Yes, after returning from Lusarca to practice the maneuvers proposed by Ars, he was scheduled to work thoroughly on timing and so forth.

"It's hit production, but you can handle it"

With that said, Ars shifts his gaze to the opponent who is on the spot.

"Have you finally arrived, Lord Ars? It doesn't start without the winner's product."

"Is that why the boy came all the way here?

"No way, Lord Ars seems to be struggling inside, so let me change the terms a little bit."

It was Tesfir who exposed his anger at the sudden offer.

"Now that's against the rules."

"Well, well, this is because the circumstances in which Lord Ars is placed have changed. And I'm not going to change the rules."

Als asks calmly about his usual unbelievable smile.

"Say it."

"If we win, Lord Ars will be handed over to the army."

"Oh, my God. I don't know."

"Yeah, that's right."

If we were to capture a single magician who became a criminal, that's a big deal. Oomruina's name will be blown even further.

I was hardly surprised just to expect that, for the most part.

"What! Wait a minute..."

Leaking a sad voice, Tesfir pinched her words to calm her heart first. But more than time is running out, Ars accepts in two replies.

Ignore Tesfir's objections.

"That doesn't matter. If you don't have any more, why don't you just get back on your own?

"Knock..."

Silsilla glanced at that throwing attitude as if one day. Of course, Isle breaks in before she opens her mouth.

"I'll let you do that. I'm done here, I'll see you when it's all over."

Nickle and smiling Isle turned back on his heels in a gorgeous motion. In doing so, Silsilla stares at me.

When he was blind, Ars quickly turned to Selva for confirmation.

I immediately wondered what it meant to say, and Selva said the answer herself before being questioned.

"Everything is exactly as we thought it would be..."

"So, what about the fia?

"Huh? Me?"

Tesfir, pointing herself to the sudden gesture, said softly.

"Of course it's perfect."

"So, Mr. Selva, what do you say?

"Hey!! Trust me!!

The objection had only reached Loki, one step away.

"The lady is better. However, time was limited…"

"I guess. In case you do, you won't want to hang it on the real price of the fia."

"Also, of course I'll take care of it!!

and so on. Hands slapping on the chest tend to be a little reluctant.

As a matter of fact, we can handle everything if we carry it on schedule, but we won't because this isn't a simple strategy game.

"Then you have nothing to say from me."

separated, but the problem was still with Ars himself. I guess I couldn't help but ask that.

Selva had been told by Froze to check.

"Lord Ars, by the way. Seems a little troublesome, but that's the one..."

"Yeah, we got a good fit."

Selva saw a glimmer of harvest in the mixed answers. Yes, he was told to see how involved he was in this case.

Neither Froze nor Selva trusted the press just because they guessed that letter was the cause, but they also needed to hear it directly from his mouth.

It was a verbal exchange alone, but that alone convinces Selva. Years of experience led to decisions that came close to certainty. The decision as to whether or not you are lying is not really made-up either.

"As soon as this is over, I'll put the settlement" Keri "on, but you'll have to dive in once."

"If you need anything, your wife will always ask you to rely on the Favel family."

"Thank you, tell him. I've hit a few hands here, too."

"Did you offer it to me?"

"No, we'll rely on you in case of real trouble"

I wouldn't be able to have this conversation for the time being either. Selva decided so intuitively.

If we don't control Tempram first, that's what cuts off the edge. Selva was also indirectly involved. I pressed my heartbeat uncommonly and unfounded that I could always win.

Not because they were women to each other elsewhere, but behind them Loki was souring her mouth against Tesfir.

"Please make sure you win"

"I don't have to be told."

"In case you lose..."

You know what goes on, don't you? Something black such as that is seeping out. Tesfir nodded warily, feeling it on occasion as a single woman.

"I'll tell you what, a second wife wouldn't have to think about it."

"What! What?

Tesfir had picked up only the word "wife" in his ear to Loki's voice, who groaned bossly.

Shortly afterwards, he is gently chopped on the head, and Loki looks back in haste.

"Don't put extra pressure on me"

"Shh, excuse me. But it is, Al."

"Hmm? Master Loki, you stopped putting it on?

Tesfir, who has stupidly voiced trivial questions.

In contrast, Loki sticks a grin on her face like she's immersed in superiority.

"Heh, I'm sorry to hear that. I don't think you two can call it by your nicknames."

"Don't be prestigious."

Loki, who got the chop again, realizes that she's too well, or she's happily tongued out.

Loki regarded Tesphere as a competitor even without being aware of it. I'm already engaged, albeit on paper.

"Loki, that's better than that."

"I'm in awe"

"Well, then, Mr. Fier, I can't take part, so I'll be watching from the stands."

"Oh yeah......"

Serba, quietly stopping behind Ars, moves his mouth slightly.

"Lord Ars, I did everything I could. I'll take care of the rest."

"Shouldn't that tell Fia?

"Ho ho ho, this is where it hurts...... I hope you succeed"

"That's the same for me."

"We both support you from the viewing table," Selva also continued after Loki.

It's time for Ars to get to the placement, but I still see Tesfir saying something.

She was also silently fixing her gaze around Ars' chest to see if she was expecting anything.

but it would still be the same where I said it now, says Ars.

(Ma'am) and I walked out self-completing.

"Say something!!

Tesfir, grabbing Ars' shoulder like a bash slap, is an angry face.

but i still can't wipe my anxiety in a battle to chip my life.

"I've heard from Selva that Al and Alice are involved in something, but... even me and Alice can't help it."

"What, you were more worried about someone else than about yourself"

Tesfir's words on the fence were something I couldn't really afford to think about. He's saying something quite embarrassing if you think about it with a star poked at him like this.

But that would be it now, Tesfir decided to reopen it. Biting here doesn't change anything, as usual.

"Of course not. It's not as bad as my fiancée can think of a criminal."

Arms together, face off, and meditate on your eyes. That was the best of Tesfir. I can't say this with my eyes closed.

"... right. Things seem to have gotten bigger, but don't worry. Isn't that convincing?"

Scratching his cheeks, Tesfir opened one eye thinly with a slight sense of guilt in her weak words sometime.

"Totally. But really... well, I can help too..."

Before I finish saying it, there's a gap in her redhead, a decopin flying in her forehead.

"Tz ~!! I will... of," he loses momentum in his butt blush. That's because I saw Ars with some distant eye ahead of Tesfir raising his gaze.

It's not as painful as it seems to be on my forehead. Still, I was ashamed of myself for having an immediate understanding of what this meant.

I guess I'm complacent that I can help. Even if you mean it, technology doesn't follow your heart. Maybe it's because they're Ars, but I had to feel my weakness.

But...... no, I guess that should still be said.

"Someday..."

Tesfir was happy to accept a gavel-like response.

(Someday. Yeah, that's not a long story. Always one day......)

I can't right now. But if I work hard, I can only get close to Ars for what I've worked hard for. I honestly nodded now that I could hear it from his mouth.

"Then I'd like to ask you not to devote your training time to playing like this."

"You're pretty strong. It's like someone else."

"That's a compliment, isn't it?

"Of course, the contents have grown a bit."

"Humph, you may not even realize you've become a beautiful woman when you say that..."

Words that remain in flow are spinned to the end shortly after they are withdrawn.

My cheeks rose all at once as I realized what I ran through my mouth.

"Are you going to be prettier than that?

…………

A moment descends, but the second reading of the match begins so as to fill that void.

I'm in a situation where I'm obsessed with talking and I haven't even confirmed the members. Perhaps the announcement came in, but it didn't reach any of the two ears.

"I was accidental."

A minute ago, Ars hurriedly fits the bracelet and the communication device "Conservator". This restricts magic and magic powers other than designated positions. The communication device "Sensor" is a one-way specification that conveys only instructions from the King.

Ars turned around and told Tesfir.

"We'll be at the designated location in a minute. Get ready, too."

That's what I said and ran away to disappear without waiting for a response.

Forty-five seconds before the start, Tesfir dyes his ears bright red to wood-spirited words in his chest. And I crouched down and was bored by a heart that roared as hard as I could breathe.

It was five seconds ago that I calmed down.