Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

That morning, the road leading to the main school building was many times busier than usual.

Several carriages came in through the main entrance and stopped.

Coming out of the carriage were a dozen men and women.

The first one up was the yellow voice.

From there, students on their way to school begin to gather.

As it continued, the students also came out of the school building.

The road thus stretched from the main entrance to the main building was filled by the students some time later enough.

"Oh, dear Dearless, oh!

Coming out of the carriage were members of the Knights of the Holy Tree.

Leading the way is Vice Commander Deareth Arklite.

He is followed by other members.

Only Mr. Dearless and his ladies walking diagonally behind, the uniform was different.

The other members were those light green uniforms I saw when I met them at the interview, but only the two walking in front were relatively gorgeous outfits.

Mr. Dearless dresses like a white suit with a hiccups.

The female crew dresses with white and black lines, and the skirt is shorter in length.

They both look great, but for a uniform, it feels like too much emphasis is placed on appearance.

"It's gorgeous."

"Right."

I agree briefly, Mr Currier.

The carriages of the Knights of the Holy Trees slipped into the main entrance when me and Mr. Currier were on their way to the lift.

I'm ashamed to begin with, I mistaken the yellow voice for a scream.

I thought something was wrong and I rushed to the front gate.

But the identity of the voice was the joyous voice of a female student who saw Reishi's deputy commander.

"But that woman's crew, it's like I've seen it somewhere -"

"That brunette beauty is Lili Sigmsos, the sister of the Sochute Commander."

Poop, and he slapped me in the shoulder from behind. This voice,

"Senior Ray"

"Hey, Crohiko."

Senior Ray doing his hand on his mouth according to.

"Is attending school with Currier Verstein really a friendly thing to do?

"I think we're much better off than not getting along,"

"Mmm, affordable return"

"I see you trying to tear it up. I've learned a little bit about Senior Ray."

"Yikes, Crohiko got tougher too..."

Senior Ray puts his hand over his forehead and looks across people's walls.

"Steady, you've made a lot of noise"

One female student cuts off a handshake, and the other pupils pack it up to Mr. Dearless.

It's like a very popular idol.

Well, Mr. Dearless is that look, and it comes with status and strength.

Besides, that "Jewel of the Renault Thread" brother.

I can also snort excessive popularity.

So,

"That guy over there, you're the sister of the Sochute Commander, right? If you ask me, there may be shadows."

Mr. Lili had a sharp eye like a raptor.

He had long eyelashes, which also seemed as if that was the eagle spreading its feathers.

But those elements applaud her beauty.

The impression I get from my face is that it seems like a strict woman.

However, the taste of cuteness is added there because the uniform you are wearing now is garment with a poor decoration.

Because of that, her strong impression was largely soothing.

"If it weren't for Vice Chairman Dearless, maybe Master Lili would have been the Vice Chairman. Because I'm usually a competent person, regardless of the visibility of the commander's brother."

When Noise tried to get the Golems into the evacuation district, there was a scene where the Knights of the Holy Tree, who had left the King's Capital, came back earlier than planned.

The noise was using its abilities to relay the footage to where we are, but I think I was in it.

I guess that was also what I felt Mr. Lili looked like somehow.

"Dearless"

It was Lili who called the name of the deputy commander in such dissatisfaction after other members were paying attention to the crowd's students.

"Hmm?"

"Though your suggestion, you still don't personally like this outfit"

"Really? It suits you, doesn't it?

"That's not the problem, it's the problem of impressions on the Knights. Now it's like a spectacle."

"Ha, looks like you're serious"

"It was a good job staying at HQ with Vanstos and the nodes"

"Anyway, Vanstos was resenting us around the node for being pressed into our share of administrative work, so hey. No, it's something I'm afraid of when I get home."

"I'm more scared of what's going on right now when I'm being made to dress like this in public,"

Sigh, Mr. Lili.

"Even so, it's about you, so I guess I've been thinking about this, too"

Yeah, and Mr. Dearless nods.

"Now I also need to make a better impression of the Knights from this aspect. I hear so much about the increase in the number of students who learned about the battle against the Four Homicides and became afraid to join the Knights. But as for those of us who gasp for understaffing, we have to make sure that we have as many people as we can muster for a while… then we also need this kind of glorious publicity. If an organization can only maintain a clean white impression and noble will, it has never gone beyond that."

Mr. Deirès smiles with a dazzling bitterness and peeks at the hard worker's face.

That guy's got some worries. Don't be really picturesque when you give him that look...

"Ha ha, Cecily's brother, the superior, is a fighter, too. Crohiko would think so, wouldn't he?

"... right"

The female students, who watched Mr. Dearless on a faraway roll, were trembling with emotion and moisturizing their eyes.

"Oh Dear Dearless... that one was thought for the Knights and you dared dress like that..." "You always look cool, but in your heart you think so much about the Knights... lovely"

He was impressed with what Mr. Dearless is saying now, even by the boys students.

"Well... even a vice president like that perfect superman has a hard time being human." "I may have changed my view of Dearless a little."

...... hmm.

Earlier conversations between Dearless and Lili had been exchanged with the amount of voice that reached the ears of the students gathered here.

You don't have to be here right now if it's a bad story to ask, and you can lurk your voice.

"Human beings, when they get to a certain stage, are more likeable to be shown behind the scenes painted with unknown hardship than to be shown a gorgeous tabernacle."

"You were talking to me earlier so I could hear you around..."

Mr. Dearless winked at me subtly.

... I see.

Does that give the impression that the Vice Commander is quite a cutter for those who spotted the gimmick today?

Three stages of Operation Good Impression.

…………

I saw that, Mr. Dearless.

"So for a while from today, a special instructor seconded by the Knights of the Holy Tree will be joining the combat class"

In a boarding report, instructor Isabella told him so.

The face of the Knights of the Holy Tree, which came in the morning, did not simply come with an image enhancement activity, but was meant to serve as a special instructor in combat classes starting today.

Cecily and the others said Lili would be in charge.

Did you avoid combining brothers and sisters?

I have not been told where Mr. Diares will be in charge, but it would still be around a group with senior students Beoza, Chairman Doristos and Chairman Kudelka if he were to be in charge.

Me and Mr. Currier's special team... well, can't the understaffed Knights of the Holy Tree split up for a group of only two?

Correctional classes are over, battle classes.

I used to cross swords with Mr. Currier, as usual.

The instructor in charge also remains instructor Isabella.

When the school class was reopened for the first time, instructor Isabella had a slightly more puzzling atmosphere than before. The person who defeated the Four Murders, he was too conscious.

But now you're completely back to normal, and as far as I'm concerned, I appreciate it.

Oh, I honestly don't like the kind of air that can be lifted weirdly.

Mr. Currier wipes his sweat with his arms.

"Give me a break."

Temperatures are rising these days because of the approaching summer months.

When I say it in Japan, will it be about early July now?

Take the water bottle and Mr. Currier rehydrates it.

…………

... Oh, I forgot my water bottle.

Shit. Mr. Currier gave me a water bottle.

"Want a drink?

"Huh? But..."

"Fine."

Gee, I can push it.

"Lack of moisture is not good with training in hot weather. If you don't drink, I'm done training with you today."

"... excuse me"

After a beat of hesitation, I rehydrated.

Moisture spreading through dry throats.

The cold water through your throat is pleasant thanks to the presence of ice made from a surgical machine.

Wipe your mouth and return the water bottle.

"Thank you"

"Yeah."

We leaned against the walls of the training ground and sat side by side.

The sky is pleasantly clear from a roofless training ground.

A bird is swirling loosely through the air.

"I heard it in the morning, but the wind fever seems to have completely healed."

"Oh. Now I can put an archery on Cecily"

"Mr. Cecily, you're going to be in the middle of no-school."

"I heard from Isla and Ray, who came to see how I was doing during the wind fever, about the mighty enemies competing in the non-grades"

"Couderca Ferraris and Doristos Kielsinia,"

"Yeah. Me and Cecily both see those two as the biggest walls"

Mr. Currier scours the ground with a training sword.

"The problem is the intrinsic technique you two use. The intrinsic technique of looking to the future of Couderca and the intrinsic technique of" disappearing "of using Doristos"

Chairman Kudelka's "Polar Sky" is the ability to preface the opponent's movements by a state of concentration that has rightly elevated to the extreme rather than the future vision. Though it has not been communicated to the details, it seems to be spreading to students at the school with the understanding that they can look ahead to the future.

Meanwhile,

"Disappear," is it?

"It seems so. I don't know because I didn't see it either... but apparently Doristos Kielsinha disappeared or something"

"Disappear..."

The ability to be transparent for a certain amount of time, or something?

"I guess we'll have to work out a way to break those two intrinsic techniques first."

Inherent surgical formula.

Mr. Makina's "Mistrutin"

Shanna's "Limpuerg"

Noise's "Norn Resort Gadget"

Otherwise, it seems to be a foreign law, but does Svegluin by means of a surgical engraving using Beshgam or Masso also enter a unique surgical ceremony?

They were all powerful manipulations.

"A unique surgical formula is similar to talent. Even if you are blessed with the genius of the surgical ceremony, those who do not express themselves will not express themselves for life. It is also said that many of the eminent aristocrats who remain today have risen to that point because of the fame of the clan that was originally prone to the expression of the inherent art."

It's powerful enough to be a big part of it, that's why.

"Is Mr. Currier's surgical demon costume different?

"That's Livergate's ability. That's why I'm not expressing my own unique surgical formula. I don't think anyone in the six houses at the time was expressing an inherent surgical formula. This was the first battle I had seen before, even when it was an inherent technique of noise. That must have been after the six houses scattered."

Some of them may have dared to hide it, Currier said.

If we change our view, we can say that the people of the six houses were strong enough not to have to rely on the power of the intrinsic formula.

"However, it seems that expression requires an organ that can handle saccharin, so I don't think Hibigami will ever express its own technique again."

"Then so am I."

"Well, you have a tremendous power in your place."

"Hibigami, too."

I mean, isn't it an inherent technique that bodily changes like that black one from Hibigami?

"Isn't Cecily expressing a unique surgical ceremony by the tournament or something?

"It can be a powerful weapon if you have one, but it's not a good idea to sway with the element of uncertainty. I hear that intrinsic surgical formulas are more common in those who do not express themselves for life. So maybe he who expresses himself can be called the chosen one."

The chosen one.

The electorate also has two students in the non-grades.

"What, inherent art isn't all about strength. And Cecily has a gift of sacred vegetables and swords."

"You'll have a brilliant master."

Mr. Currier slapped me on the shoulder with a smile.

"I hear you're in Louvel Argan. I don't have a purposeful purpose right now, except to meet Tassogale. I'm not in a hurry about Tassogale either. So... if someone else can help me fulfill my purpose, that would be a good story. But..."

Mr. Currier stretches his undyed arm and glances at his shoulder.

"I still don't like skin exposure. Thanks for the athletic clothes in this school... I don't like the sexual feeling of it"

Mr. Currier, who had not yet worn his summer uniform before this, has already made his uniform a summer one.

And athletic clothes, too, are now worn for the summer.

Summer athletic clothes are unchanged only by the short skirt of the leeches, but the upper body is sleeveless and the collar is also more open than winter clothes.

"Even though it's naturally a sweaty and impervious material, I think it would be nice to be a little more plain. Maybe my sensibilities are just weird because the other female students don't seem to care..."

I suppose there are some heat measures, but I guess it is designed by adding properties that make it easier to take in saccharin if you were exposing your skin.

Nevertheless, although there is no stigma, I also feel that it is too elaborate in the design for athletic clothing.

Well, it sounds like a favorite for boys.

"Even a dress or something still makes me wonder, does a guy like clothes that look like this?

"... I don't think I hate it"

Currier, in a position with his arms extended, turns to his jito eyes as he peeks into his armpit, where a little beaded sweat floats.

That's the answer.

"Shh, excuse me"

"You're a compliment man, no matter what I wear. So I don't know which clothes to wear, or vice versa."

"Well, it's true, so don't worry about it."

Ha, and Mr. Currier drops his shoulder.

"If that's not true, if it's a rhetoric, then you'll get a little angry... so you'll admit the difference if you don't even do this?"

Pila, and Currier wrapping his skirt around.

"Hey."

"No, no... you know you're wearing a hip below. Why are you lighting up like you're so surprised?

"Well, yes."

Is it possible that something resides in the very motion of a girl wrapping her skirt around herself...

"It doesn't seem to make fun of me that way..."

"What, did you obstinate?

"I'm not obstinate."

"Mm, you're in trouble. Then will you forgive me if I hug you?

"... the creator of that method, Mr. Cecily's mother, right?

"Hmm? You get it. I was advised that if I gave him a strong hug when a man was obstinate, I would be forgiven most of the time. Well, if it were you, I wouldn't mind anything more than hugging you."

…………

We still need to protest directly against the Arklight family once and for all.

And the last one, I think he was saying a happy word about what he cared about.

"And the noise this morning, it was amazing"

"Is this about when the Knights of the Holy Tree came? Well, that was amazing indeed."

"I think Cecily would have stretched out a lot more if that vice president's brother had put an archery on him, too."

Not much. My brother said he wouldn't put on an archery, and I've heard that from Mr. Cecily.

In retrospect, I also feel like I've never seen Mr. Cecily and Mr. Dearless talking in person.

From Mr. Cecily's mouth, I don't suppose that doesn't mean we're not close.

"Is Mr. Dearless, after all, an upper class combat class?

"Isn't it? In this morning's facial rash, it was like a deputy commander who stood up the most."

Around you spot it quickly, that's Mr. Currier.

"Hmm?"

Instructor Isabella, who was resting perfectly in the shadows near the entrance to the training ground - thank you. There is a verse she mistakes for a special set of combat classes for time off or something - rose in a hurry.

Looks like someone's here.

Instructor Isabella is posturing correctly and keeping her head down.

Guess who?

"Huh?"

The person who came into the training ground opened his mouth in a calm manner.

"For some time from today, I'm going to be in charge of a special instructor for this special set -"

I showed up at the training ground at

"It's Sogt Sigmsos. Regards."

He was the head of the Knights of the Sacred Tree, commonly known as the Black Sacred Tree Man Sogt Sigmsos.