Seijo no Hazu ga, Douyara Nottoraremashita

I ran desperately to the middle of the hall.

But only in times like this, costumes are heavy!

But I've wasted a lot of time trying to get away from where I can already see it.

When this happens, guts alone are the fastest way to go.

I can't see it in a luxurious costume, but I'm really glad I'm wearing shoes that are easy to run...!

"Get out of my way! Through me!"

The flashy "Virgin" runs to her husband's general in desperate shape, shouting with the loudest voice she can make.

Of course, the attention is shiny.

As I went forward, the hedge broke like Moses' Ten Commandments.

Running straight into the center of the hedge.

Lectol!

"Dear Anis! Here it is!"

Lieutenant General Juvance, who was kneeling beside the fallen Lecter, showed me Lecter's wounds.

Although the wounds were only on the arms, it was apparent that the blackened colors were rapidly spreading from Lector's entire arm to the shoulders and neck.

Wow, it's dangerous! This is dangerous!

I quickly decided so and immediately desperately erased the black color.

Bchhhh! Peep, pep, pep.

I couldn't afford to perform like a saint.

I hurriedly ripped off, crushed, kicked away the spreading black color with both hands.

... okay, it's gone!

You made it...?

There shouldn't be anything black anymore.

Unexpectedly, Lectol's entire body is constantly checked.

It shouldn't have been that long since the injury when I got to him, but by then the poison had spread a lot. What a quick poison.

I can only thank the deputy general for dealing with the poison in advance.

It might have been too late for this. It was close.

With that in mind, I was kneeling on the ground in a flashy outfit and desperately checking Lecter's safety, and I felt my gaze and saw Lecter's face.

Then Lecter looked up at me with a serious face, still lying on the ground.

Anis, are you okay?

"Yes? Huh? Me?

"You'll have been targeted."

"Hmm? Oh, speaking of which. But it's okay, because I avoided the knife."

Now you've forgotten a little about your situation. But speaking of which, I flew in, Knife.

But you're healing. Is that your first voice?

Thank you, but please pay attention to your condition for a moment. Obviously, you're dying right now.

But Lecter smiled reassuringly.

"That's good. I didn't see what you were avoiding."

"Yeah, I'm fine. And I can cure myself even if I hit it."

But that line from Lecter right now... if this guy was fighting that deputy general, did you realize that I was being targeted in the tent?

Does that mean that you've lost your temper for a moment?

... you don't think that's why you're late to avoid attacking yourself?

Was I targeted to distract Lecter?

Well, I was in a flashy and visionary place where I didn't even ask you to aim for me. It would have been easier to target from the other side.

"The killer is being pursued by the vigilante team in the direction where the arrows flew in. But apparently, I've been using magic from afar. I flew straight out of the gallery."

The deputy general said in a harsh face.

I saw a bow and arrow falling nearby. Is this the murder weapon? Behind the bow and arrow, it was poisonous colored something sticky. I see, this is easy to understand and poisonous.

Jin is following us too. I'm sure Garwin's birds are on the hunt, so we'll find them soon. "

That said, Lecter stood up on the spot and dusted himself with grace.

Cheers come from a lot of galleries every now and then.

Someday, a hedge of people watching the game as a gallery stood to shrink the enclosure and protect the general and deputy general. And the people outside seemed to be looking around. On top of that, a certain number of people are already chasing the killer.

That's the fighter, quick situation judgment and quick action.

"The General is safe!

"The Virgin saved us!

From the person who was watching in the center, it was passed along as a message.

Ah, yes. Actually, this is my secret job. I'm glad we're all done.

But...

When I think about it, I am surprised that all of this is within Lecter's original assumptions.

When I first heard in the carriage going to Farglow that it was "easy to run as a wife," I thought it was a "state of emergency or just in case," but I didn't expect it to be so light.

Besides, if I hadn't married Lecter and my position as a "Virgin" here wasn't so well established, I wouldn't know if I'd crossed that many hedges this time. After all, a large number of genuine soldiers were surrounding each other.

If I didn't have a title there and scream for desperate passage from the outside, it's likely that it would have taken me more time to rush to him. Then the poison would have gone further and things could have gotten worse.

It made me a little sad to be reminded of how sweet my original plan was to suddenly and unexpectedly advance to save the General when it was time to go.

Nevertheless, I'm glad he's safe as a result.

This is only when you were inadvertently relaxed and enjoying the tournament purely.

I'm really glad you played your part.

I'm glad we saved him.

In that way, I was relieved.

... but these brain muscles...

Well then, are you feeling better? All right, let's keep going! Guys, did you close all the gates? Then get the killer and get the hell out of here!

No, no, no, Lieutenant General, what are you talking about? Normally, I will stop using it, if something like this happens.

Uh-oh! So, no, no, the gallery isn't going to be exciting. Don't spread the hedge!

"Alright, let's settle this!

Lector won't scream!

What are these people...?

Shouldn't I just put out the poison and heal the wound?

Why are you pinching so much? Yes, I did it...

I was completely disappointed and couldn't say anything anymore.

So afterwards, the spontaneously exhilarating bastards let go, and I slipped back to my chair in the original luxurious tent, from where I decided to watch the game all the time.

Well, you know, you don't have a guest, do you?

I'm glad this luxurious and expensive costume isn't too dirty for now. Now the maids are desperate to get rid of the dirt, but it's okay, it's almost beautiful.

Besides, I don't see any minor dirt because it's far from here, and I don't know what thick makeup it is and I don't know the fine facial expressions. It may have some dust on it, but my eyes are fine at all.

Even though I looked so great when I sat up in the chair with my jito's eyes, it was time for me to think about it anyway.

After all, these two were silent this time, and as a result of a serious match to the extent that it was a game just now, they spent a lot of time practically exhausted by the encounter and fell to the ground.

Are these two fighting each other forever?

Perhaps the galleries that were thriving at first took some time to quietly watch the two fights with somewhat distant eyes.

What are you doing?

In the end, Lecter barely stood up after I recovered not only the wounds and the poison, but also my health, so Lecter won.

Hey, why are you so exhausted and wasted right after you almost got assassinated...?

Incidentally, the finals between the winners of the first and second parts were rescheduled at a later date.

Because at that time, the killers' bodies were found.

Well, obviously. Exactly...