Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Upstairs to the top floor, Ars stepped out into a strangely calm hallway.

It seems that this floor has rooms for the finest students and dorm directors, and unlike the youthful air downstairs, the relaxed and elegant atmosphere colours the floor.

Conditioners and pale red carpets created a chic interior. The colored vibrancy downstairs makes me feel rushed, but the top floor even makes me feel at peace like a safety zone.

The footsteps had also at some point slowly turned into something loose so as to step on the slightest rebellion of the carpet.

The only vase on this floor that will be placed at equal intervals may be because you don't have to worry about being broken by accident.

Find the room number as instructed by the guard and check there the plaque of Ferrinella, the dormitory manager. A gentle push of the intercom provided on the side leaks a clear tone from the gap in the door.

The voice "Could you wait a minute" is heard slightly from the back of the room, and Ars waits first in front of the door. Ars was slightly soaked because of his psychological state of not wanting someone to see him wait in front of a woman's room.

Earlier, thanks to Illumina, I escaped the difficulties, but it's hard to believe that it will help me to keep up. She walked away from Ars on the other hand, so I wanted to avoid it if I could find her now.

I never thought my permit would be so unreliable. It is transformed into a mere ornament that is lowered from the neck.

Then he loses so much that the knob of the door opens to point and slide in the direction of six o'clock. Ferrinella glanced at her face slightly from there and stiffened for a moment with her eyes open.

I guess I didn't check who the visitors were. Considering that this is a girls' dorm, Daimyo same-sex should account for that percentage.

She seems to have thought of it as someone of her friends.

"Mr. Ars!?

"I'm sorry for this hour."

Looks like we still needed to reschedule. Her face, apart from stunned, was flattering and upbeat.

The soft scent of shampoo came from the glossy hair. It must be just after I took a shower.

As the hair was also combed with a brush, the thin hair draped straight down and glowed without disturbing every single row.

Off-the-shoulder room attire, like cut into rounds. The milky white shoulders were smooth as if reflecting the lights on the lights. It's a loosely made outfit with a peek at the beauty of growing up.

Just like when visiting Tesfir's room, Ferrinella suggests going inside a little embarrassed without further waiting.

"I'm sorry you're tired. I'm not gonna stay that long."

"Don't worry about it. I don't really feel comfortable on my own, so if it wasn't an inconvenience, could you please be the one to talk to?

The smile on his cheek, which was slightly crushed, appeared to Ars. I can see at a glance that it is caused by something more mental than physical fatigue. Ferrinella's eyes, which were supposed to be having a regular life, represented that she was not getting enough rest.

"If it's okay with me."

You can't refuse her offer, and Ars will be led but will remain in. Is the dorm manager that privilege, it doesn't seem to be the same room, and the intervals for that matter are larger than for the other students. A conditioner that doesn't dislike the minimum amount of furniture you need, it must be expensive, but it's never on your nose. Good brands of things are inexplicable. Knowing his disrespect, Ars looked indoors so that he could be sucked in.

One table. No very excessive decoration, emphasis on elaborate design. It seemed as if each and every one in the room was a fragment of the sensitivity of a person named Felinera.

When I came in, I felt so tight about having her here.

Recommending to Ars a tiny couch for two, Felinera goes into the kitchen.

And I can smell the floral smell whether the smell of shampoo earlier is lagging indoors. I think I smelled something similar somewhere...

"That smells strange..."

I feel nostalgic, but I can't remember. I just know this. The memory of this smell is probably from the outside world.

"Did you like it? I found fresh scented flowers in the outside world before and they were made for me. It's the only kind that's native to the outside world."

"I guess so...... very calm"

With two cups to raise the hot air, Fellinella smiled with a couscous. Bend your knees and place them on a glazed table so your hair doesn't get in.

"You say things as if the outside world were calmer."

What was offered was tea that smelled like vanilla. Before, Loki was also given some tasting to grasp Ars' preferences, but it smells like it's going through the body deeply, which doesn't apply to any of them. Maybe it's original.

"It's easier that way. It's too messy on the inside."

"Looks like Mr. Ars."

"Apparently?

"Yes, Mr. Ars would be the one to say that about the world."

"I'm not going to say anything that makes me wonder... well, that's too bad"

Ferrinella was emotionally stuck in her chest with words that had a lot of meaning in them (oh, that's still what the world looks like to this one). On the other hand, my heart seems to be filled and I also have a tickling loneliness. The joy of knowing tells the story of the ugliness of what he has seen in the outside world.

As much as no, the words referring to the outside world out of his mouth when he found out outside speak of many things but demons, many things to see.

That was even felt like a feeling of superiority known to those who had seen it.

Seeing Felinera sit across the street, Ars sipped a bite of tea. Ars does not like the expression that the aroma is intense. I have a preference for tea, but I'm not so familiar with it. So it's a fragrance. It makes me feel like I'm condescending what you're saying.

This time, however, I had the illusion that the scent of leaves wrapped my whole body in a misstep. While my body warmed up, I could feel the scent outside of my sense of smell. It was as if they were releasing their own fragrance.

I feel the back of my chest lighten up.

I was so relaxed that I could assure you that now my nerves would never stand.

I didn't know tea had this kind of fun.

"I don't have the expertise, but I'm thinking about the ratio of tea leaves to blend. I can't brew as well as Mr. Loki, but to the extent of my appetite."

Ars, the guest, put his mouth on it first, then also took a sip of Felinella... held it warm with both hands and carried it to his mouth.

Did you indulge in just one bite, Felinella leaks a thin exhale. By doing so, she was trying to defuse the tension so that she could not understand.

It's the first time I've ever been born, such as letting a man in my room, and if that's even the night, my recently lonely heart bounces at will.

That's why I chose more aromatic tea leaves than usual. It doesn't change my mood in a way - in a way.

Ferrinella lightly puts the cup on her knees while holding it, as even her comforting partner got. Soon, those legs were so closed that their knees stuck together.

She glanced a little upward at Ars.

"Mr. Ars, I think the outside world is more dangerous... but still, are you more comfortable there?

"Mm-hmm. No, I just said that because I simply need less trouble. Don't make me think they'll ask you again. But it's not just because I feel comfortable."

At least it was a word of concern to me as I refrained from conducting outside research on members selected from each of the Association-led colleges from now on. I guess it's because you think that a place called the outside world produces nothing but battle. Maybe that's something I can tell all the magicians. Because in the outside world, all nerves must be directed at the outer enemy.

He has been in the outside world several times himself, but this time he has been entrusted with the command of the troops.

Therefore, I felt that I wanted to ask you as a keeper of the life of the team. I didn't feel confident that I could make the right decision because I fell back as I was. Heavy pressure kept placing a mental burden on her before the actual battle.

It is also Illumina, a well-known companion, who knows all the members of the crew and serves as deputy. So if Ferrinella misdirects, they'll be the ones who won't be home in no time.

The heavy duty of captain brushed down his nerves more than Ferrinella thought. I can't wipe my anxiety no matter how many times I reread the tactical manual from the association.

She imagines it every night when she goes to bed. Uh, let's do this, then, at this time... but I realize that it's already too late to look back.

At that time... I moved like this, and the crew... there was not a single crew left in Felinera's brain at that time.

That nightmare must have been caused by that battle - that human killing each other.

But regardless of that, Ars lifts the corner of his mouth and talks funny.

"For example, this brewed tea, but Ferri took it from the outside world."

Nod back and peek into your own cup once. It is small in quantity because it is taken individually.

"There are demons in the outside world, but nature is too rich. Demons are incompatible with humans, but they can coexist with nature. Of course, due to the nature of the demon, it's off the natural system, but I'm pretty sure it's doing well. Demons target only humans, but strangely do not deliberately destroy nature. I don't know if there's such a thing as restraint, but it's a big deal if there's not even a human being during the day. Of course, there are exceptions."

"Does that mean it makes sense"

Als, who shook his head gently, holds the cup back.

"It's not such a difficult story. That demons may also have an aesthetic feel. Maybe that's a lot like us."

Since the emergence of demons, the forest has continued to spread. Its ecology is evolving unparalleled in the past, and its growth rate is already unusually fast.

Ferrinella, distracted, smiled small across the swinging hot air.

Implicit rules exist as a prohibition to view demons and humans alike. Even then, as a matter of course, Ars had issued only the facts.

Maybe that's heresy.

Still......

"Sounds like it. Demons are also sensitive and above all just love flowers. This is how you can drink delicious tea."

"It's all because some people brew it. It's about not narrowing your horizons at last. There's more to see than just demons out there."

While soothing the calm atmosphere, Ars did not forget the purpose for which he came here.

You guessed that, the unchanging silence descends for one breath.

"Feri......"

"What is it"

"Thank you for helping me with the other day"

――

The other day, Ferrinella quickly figured out the events it pointed to. Anyway, I still have the sight of sneaking up on her back of the brain and not leaving.

Therefore, I am still thinking about risks to my responsibilities as a captain by pulling my tail.

Ferrinella hastily placed the cup on the table, which seemed to overflow in the event that she could bow her head to first place in front of her.

"Mr. Ars, please don't. It's what I liked to do, and... I didn't want to thank you."

If I put it out in my mouth and looked for behavioral principles, it still came with only simple answers. I'm sure the people surrounding Ars are a bunch of people like that.

I feel my hands on my chest. It wasn't then that I asked my father, the visaist, to remain emotional. As before, there was certainly no stray by decision making, and at the same time it was a major step forward.

There has been a definitive change in this respect.

"I wanted to do what I could. I just couldn't fake my heart as one woman, not for Alpha, not for the Socurento family. This is how I do it."

"It's rare, it's impotent."

"Yes, Mr. Ars is the only one who makes me impotent... so let me be impotent"

Tilt your head gently and break your face proudly. More emotional than words, the dialogue turned red on her cheek. I guess the indoor temperatures weren't just high, drinking tea wasn't so hot.

But I guess there was definitely a temperature difference that Ars and Felinera felt.