Seijo no Hazu ga, Douyara Nottoraremashita

Well, it's a match.

It was incandescent. Yes, it is.

Another tongue battle.

I'm sure they're fighting, but Lecter's quick attack doesn't hit the priest anyway. You can avoid all flickers.

But the priest didn't attack either. Avoid all Lectol.

As they stare at each other, they get entangled quickly, and as soon as they leave, they stare at each other.

And in the meantime, I heard another conversation between the two of them through Lolo.

"No, it's not too early. That's right, General. But if you keep going like this, doesn't it look like a great old man is bullying you? Are you sure? A bully with a weak general in heaven? Oops, that's sad. Oops, my feet are down because of my age ~"

"What are you talking about again? Where the hell is the old man with the attack and the way he's doing it? They're even stronger than soldiers, so they don't look like weak bullies at all."

After all, they were attacking with their mouths. I've seen it before. If that's how you fight in this country...

But unlike last time, I could see Lecter attacking with his sword and mouth, while at the same time flashy spreading "charm" to his side of the gallery, and even trying to capture the priest.

That's why Lectol shines in the middle of the field in my eyes... it's already sparkling...

However, the priest was not only confused by the "charm", but also did not forget to appeal to the gallery "old man" by intentionally adding "old man's yo-yo behavior" more than necessary to counter it. It's interesting when you can get a little more distance from Lectol.

What is this shimmering battle...?

A wonderful man who looks incredibly attractive, fighting a weak old man...?

No, no, no.

Yeah, it's a farce after all.

Because all the people here are from this castle, they are familiar with Lecter's royal aura and "charm" to a certain extent, and you know that even the priest doesn't really do yoga at all. Father, you're the first winner, aren't you? That's why you're in the championship game right now.

And I wonder if this is going to last forever?

and so on.

But there was a difference in health.

A black shadow of fatigue began to shine on the priest.

If we keep going, the priest's health will be exhausted first, and Lecter's attack will hit us one day, when I started thinking so.

It was the priest who said it.

"Well, you don't want to be ashamed of losing to ordinary people, do you? If you're going to give me a winning prize, I'll let you lose. I don't need honor. I just want a winning prize.

And I'll do it for you.

"Oh, thank you for your concern. But you're tired, aren't you? I'm still fine, so I'm sure I'll win. That's why you don't have to worry about me."

Sparkling.

"Really? But I won't lose. Why is there" protection "? If I decide not to lose, I'll never lose. For example, as I've seen so far, yes. Suddenly the opponent is struck by lightning, the opponent's parents, brothers, and lovers interrupt and become dangerous, the disease recurs, and the beast attacks? The opponent often had to throw a match. Somehow the opponent will fall into trouble on their own. But you don't want to be exposed here, do you?

And do it again.

What the hell is that? How powerful is the power of "protection"?

If that's true, Father, you're invincible. No one can win. Wow... I swear...

And apparently Lecter understood that, too. As usual, but you're making a quick decision.

Lecter said after a sharp glance.

"... I see. In that case, we won't lose any more strength from each other."

That's how the game was decided.

Father, when you're weak, you start to yogurt.

And raise your hands.

"Holy shit! Washa, I'm tired! I can't fight anymore. You're strong!

The gallery also declared loudly that Lecter, who saw it, was running the sword.

"Excellent fight, Lord Austin. Excellent moves and moves that you don't think you're old. In honor of your great move, I will give you my winning prize, The Right to One Hope."

And he said with a superb smile.

Shiny ~.

Royal Aura flooding from Lector.

And the gallery was "fascinated" by Lector's radiant sparkle.

"Whoa, whoa! That's right, General, the vessel is huge!

I sent you an applause.

... there was a farce. Recently.

That's why, Father, you had "the right of General Lector to grant you anything you want."

But am I glad I used it like this? Don't I have to keep it?

I thought so.

"Fufufufu ~ Fun ~ royal camp ~"

And since the priest is very happy with his stroke, I'm sure it's fine.

And the convenient rights that the priest gained became "the right to experience royal camping."

But!

I didn't want to leave Lecter alone, so after all the trouble, I decided to leave Lolo instead of the priest.

Because there's someone else out of that scenario? Cat? No.

They say it's strong enough for you, too?

If Lolo protects us, for now, we'll be almost free from worries about "outer enemies" and "accidents."

Lecter told me to take Lolo, of course, because Lolo is my beast.

"Then, Lolo, protect Lector from all dangers while I'm back here!

If I give orders so gloriously.

"Nyaaa...."

Er, if that's the Lord's order, there's no point in it!

And it was decided, reluctantly.

I mean, yeah, tenderness...? Oh, look.

But I got a little anxious, so even after I went into my bedroom, I once again took Loro seriously.

"Alright? Never leave him. And don't fall asleep or be alarmed. I don't know when this is going to happen, so keep an eye on Lecter and stop everything that puts him in danger. You really shouldn't sleep, right?

Yann

"I'll be fine ~ I'll keep my orders ~ But isn't the Lord better off with me ~? If you get on me, you'll be able to go there in less than a day ~"

Huh? "Ride"?

A kitten like this? How did you do that?

Even if I forced myself to "ride", it only looks like a diagram of abuse...?

Yann ~

"I can give you a ride ~ I've never done it before, but the Lord will do it ~ It's okay ~ I'll be careful not to shake it off properly ~"

And I'm confidently saying something I can't understand... yeah, I can't imagine.

It's okay, huh?

Well, whatever the picture is, it might be convenient if you could ride it. But wouldn't it be a bad idea if the Virgin did that?

"The Virgin Running in the Field on a Black Cat" without a kid?

Well, isn't that a "witch" mistake?

Now you see the future of "sadistic Virgin", "cat rider Virgin" and other unhappy nicknames?

That's right, please forgive me for becoming famous as a ruined saint.

Besides, if I succeed, I'll be called a "witch" instead of a "saint"... wow, I definitely hate it...

So after all, I think I'd better go by carriage.

If you could go home before it snows, you would have thought that the future would have been better.

That's why I want Loro to protect him.

Nnah

But I didn't have a stepsister like that in the first place.

Is it just a claim to be my beast, or a protest against being left behind?

It doesn't seem very happy, though.

"Well, that's what I'm asking you to do..."

I couldn't help it, so I looked around to see if there were any people around and confirmed that I was alone in the room.

"Alice, could you keep your ears shut for a second?

And don't forget the shadows.

And I whispered to Loro.

"Rollo, he's my dearest man. If anything happens to him, I'm sure I'll be sad, and I'll regret it forever, crying and living. That's why you think it's for me. Please protect him.

"Hmm?

Hmm, so that's the Lord's turn?

The number is a pretty heavy word.

But in the world of Wicked Beasts, it's not a couple's turn. I see.

Well, if that's what you understand, is that okay?

"Yes, at least I think so. So you'll protect him?

Nyah

Okay ~. Then I can't help it. "

And I finally decided to leave.