Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

"Are you glad?

"What?

"It's a lot..."

Ars and Loki dived the transfer gate together and walked out with a huge lake on their back. Its surface is a little rough, but it doesn't disturb the connection that was born between the two of them.

However, Ars felt disturbing air floating only the literal in his brain. In short, I guess Ars' prediction that just now was brilliant.

Because Loki was poking her cold eyes against her will when the medal from Cicernia was awarded.

However, the vector appears to be slightly different as to its content.

The ambiguous question is that Ars has been reticent for a while.

"She...... is that I have deposited Mr. Latifah. And…………"

The last statement was conceiving a regrettable regret. Turns out I'm trying to tell Ars somehow even if I don't keep going. I guess this relationship was so deeply connected that it could be inferred what Loki was thinking at a time like this. I guess that's what I've become.

Deciding to think so, Ars answered the first question as sultry.

"Was it good or not? Either way, she just needs to get better."

"Then why did you come to the head of Iberis?

"Of course I expect that from the Virgin."

We assembled a healing magician as a first aid, but full healing still leaves no one to the right, apart from the Virgin. No matter, it doesn't mean no thought at all, but I just made sure it wasn't a hassle twice if I was going to call you anyway.

Perhaps what Latifah needs now is a demonic diagram. How much magic can be done inside the body, that's the only thing that leads to an extension of life.

I guess it would do her the best to keep it in Nexoris, the Virgin, its inventor. That's why I left it with Haorg. That extravagant man also understands Latifah's contribution more than anyone else. Then I stepped on it as best I could.

In the meantime, Ars must aim to complete a [demonic diagram] that can play a role in circulation in the body. Even though it's a different field, it's his responsibility to save it.

And I guess it's also the responsibility for leaving her alone. There is no consciousness of sin, but I still knew it, and I felt like Ars was obliged to do everything I could to save him.

"Maybe later, you'll get fucked..."

"... don't tell me that"

Because that's why Ars wasn't strong enough for that Virgin. Some lives have been saved, but more than that, I'll try to be one patient, whoever she is.

There is no superiority or inferiority there, it is equally a patient.

If the sick Ars were to train early in the morning, he would be tied to the bed. Above all, Loki also turned to the Nexoris side at all times, so he tasted his first experience with Ars for about an hour.

Spitting out memories as sighs that I don't want to recall in the void, Ars took the place of the topic. That's because he didn't make it his own prediction.

Perhaps I could have noticed if I had thought deeper, and still the results would not have changed.

So put it in your mouth and ask directly.

"Loki, were you better than that? Aren't you glad you didn't have to return your license to Loki?

"No, there's no point in staying where Al isn't"

Ars hammered just one word "well," to the expected answer.

Even in light of all the military regulations, discharge to Loki is difficult to get through. But if I take this opportunity, I'll have to accept even Cicernia... no, I guess she and Bellick expected a lot.

It means the two of them from the side had already been treated like sets.

"Now we're both worthless, now what's the matter......!!

It was Loki who reacted instantly to voices who also view that tomorrow as anxious.

I pinch a single card from my nostalgia in my finger and show it in a superficial way so that Ars' gaze points.

Somewhere proud, he tells me that the look just doesn't come out that he took one.

"We have returned it, but the deposit has already been moved to your money card. I was saving for a time like this."

"... I'm afraid"

I didn't care that much for Ars, who was just full of research and association stuff. Or I can say I'm not that obsessed with gold.

Together, it is also targeted only to Ars that it would be economically inconceivable if he had originally left behind the wrong digits of gold by himself. Either way, there's only as much money left as a sparrow's tear - from Ars, though.

"I had no choice, so the immediate cost of living was my savings for that as well..."

My voice almost interrupted my butt blush.

But this even makes me wonder if it's like equating to shared property.

Naturally, Loki, like Ars, has very little use for money, etc. Honestly, it's enough not to have any trouble with your life.

Because of her character, all rewards for herself are given via Ars, I can even say that she is not interested in anything else.

Still, when I was in college, I was concerned about myself and hanging my money on fashion. However, I realized at first sight that it also had no significant effect on Park Xinren's opponents. So in the end there are only values that are not troublesome because of money.

Then Loki's walking disturbs and changes to too small a size. When the distance gradually begins to open with Ars, Loki slowly lowers his hands together to cover his mouth and nose, with his combined hands directly below his gaze as he decides to do so.

"And I can't help it, so I... I... I'll feed you!!

The back of my nose twinkled after I put it in my mouth. I'm sure it's because of the fresh wind coming into my hot body. I'm sure that's all.

But even though there are so many other things I want to tell you, that was probably the best I could do right now. Still, it was the best word for Loki not to let him go, even if the word she told him away was a round of desire.

How easy it would have been to be more unconscious and keep the conversation going. It was because I had finally imagined beyond that, and the unfamiliar revelation of my heart, that made her aware of shame and unhappy courage.

Loki, who raises his fearful face, can only fit in sight up to Ars' waist. That was the limit.

The same stride, Loki's stride in pursuit, can't get past him.

The lack of an immediate response raises anxiety.

But Loki's sense of waiting for action doesn't miss a trivial change either. A breath thrown up by a pretense.

"I want you to give me a break... too pitiful, I guess"

"Ah... haha, right"

There is no such thing as Loki. It's something I can't spare for him.

But Ars' complaint of dissatisfaction contained nuances that would force Loki to withdraw the words she had decided to use. Make Loki regret not even withdraw that it was an inadvertent statement herself.

I felt so disappointed inside that I didn't have a voice. It should have been fun until earlier, and the atmosphere was the same as usual.

Loki, with such a dark object, didn't even realize that Ars was coming next door at some point. When I got my hands on my head, I realized I was doing it. What's more, they're unintentionally stopping on their feet.

Lightly placed hands do not stroke as usual, but fall sultry along the contours of the head.

Ars, with his hair on his palm with a rough hand somewhere, had a soft and serene look that was unusual for him.

As your hair falls off your palms.

I'll feed you if you're alone.

Loki's eyes open wide to that voice released under the blue sky. Not empty ears. Sure, that's what his mouth was telling him. My heart is bouncing like I had a malfunction. It was by no means painful, on the contrary, as if I was trembling with joy.

Loki's consciousness was definitely in the foam dream for the next few seconds. Let your hair jump like the wind is rising. The shadow blocking the sun, which was supposed to be warm, filled the inside of Loki with the warmth of further happiness.

Really, I can't remember what happened when I said it was a second ago. But I guess that was informing of the accomplishments of the thoughts she had kept within all along. That's what the shadow walking away told me.

As much as everything gets better, the vortex of mixed emotions makes your eyeballs hot.

Her view shook as if she had put a piece of lens on the surface of her eyes. When the long lashes on the top and bottom close gently, a large amount of Shizuku flows off the edge of the eye.

Those damp eyes, which are hesitant to wipe, are scattered with unspeakable thoughts. Everything that was fun and hard is overflowing together.

Ars walked out silently before Loki realized it.

Loki, who reflexively wiped his eyes to chase him, chases him not to miss and pulls the sleeve he picks next to him.

"Also, can I do it again with my thighs!?

"I don't like it."

Slightly poking Loki's forehead, who had lost his composure, Ars flew his gaze far away.

Loki also learns to see the far away he sees in his sight. I wonder how far this Ethereal Dome lasts, which he would most like to know,.

"Well, we still have a lot to do. Will you follow me?

"It's a stupid question."

Als restarts his steps when he still returns them. His legs will never stop to steer far away and to burn the unknown world into its eyes.

Nobody's holding back anymore.