Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

The Arklight family carriage that we use this time to get to Iowa is different from the carriage that we usually use.

This carriage is for outings and says it uses a surgical machine for several areas.

Does the effect of the surgical machine make the horse less burdensome or make it easier to speed up a lot of the luggage?

The type of surgical machine to be incorporated into the carriage is very rare, so few of the nobles seem to hold it.

Normally, they also hire mercenaries when they go away, but after discussions between Mr. Cecily and Mr. Banton,

"The mercenaries of the escort... don't want to go to the carriage where both of the humans who defeated the Four Homicides are riding"

"If anyone tries to attack this carriage, the other side of the attack seems pitiful"

mercenaries of the escort were not hired because they were

If I were you right now, I'd be able to detect signs of bandits in line, so I think I can act before Mr. Banton's in danger.

"Well, we're leaving now."

Mr. Banton's voice, and the carriage moves out.

The interior is spacious because it is separated from the place where the luggage is to be placed and the place where it is to be seated.

It is also greatly beneficial for the surgical machine that this size is possible.

I couldn't get Mr. Ira and Senior Ray to come on board, so it looks like I could do enough to have one lay down in space.

I think I can, but...

"We need three people sitting side by side, is there...?

Next to the right, Mr. Currier.

Mr. Cecily next to the left.

I was sitting in a way that was sandwiched by both of us.

"I don't mind being face-to-face."

Mr. Currier floats his hips.

"Oh? Then only Currier is out of company?

Kiku, and Cecily are coming into my arms.

In such a blatant manner as to show Mr. Currier trying to move to his seat across the street.

"Hung."

Sink the hips floated by Mr. Currier and sit back down.

"Well, there's no reason to travel"

"Currier's not being honest."

"Um, Mr. Cecily"

"Yes?"

"Isn't it a little too stuck?

Yes, when you can put your body to the front, the...

Cecily smiles with a saggy face.

"But are you really happy?

"Ugh, I'm glad to hear it, so get away from me."

"How are you happy? Hmm? Sure, you want to hear it?

"Huh? That's, so..."

"I think your reaction is a factor in keeping Cecily on track."

Mr. Currier, who skipped a sober analysis, shakes his head for good.

"That hibigami or the one who can bump from the front with the Four Felonies is still this in Cecily Arklite opponents. The world doesn't know."

For some reason, Mr. Cecily drops his shoulder.

"To tell you the truth, I didn't feel subtle about whether this kind of behavior was tied to the desired result either... Huh..."

Mr. Currier gives his gaze to the luggage storage area.

"If you don't know... I don't know what the substitute is for" swimming in water. "

Rigid?

Sensibly, is that what you call a swimsuit in this world?

Cecily, wrapped around an objection sealed aura, smiles.

"Even if you don't know, Iowa will definitely have it on, right?

As soon as possible, Mr. Currier becomes weak.

"Hey, do you really have to wear it? That's right, this time specially... duh, I'll wear a dress...?

"A dress on the beach in Iowa... that makes it extra noticeable, doesn't it?

"Then you have a discreet dress..."

"Don't be impotent. You can't, Currier. I prepared it for you, so I'll definitely have it on. Besides, Currier's water swimsuit was chosen by her mother, so there's no doubt about it."

"That's where I'm extra anxious."

"Not only is Renault Thread normally worn, but also by the Empire and Louvel Argan, so it's okay," he said.

"But... oh, that's not unlike an inner breast patch or underwear. I heard it originated in the Empire, and are the Empire guys okay with exposing their underwear to others?

"So, water swimsuit is different from underwear."

"No? What's the difference? The cloth area is a whole lot the same."

"Water swimming clothes are made of proprietary material that plays water. Do you mind? It doesn't get heavy, does it?

"Ha, well. Well, then I can swim enough clothes with water, so there's nothing wrong with wearing them. Oh, Cecily should wear it fully. I'm not complaining."

"No. You wear it, too."

"Why not!

Currier's pace is stunningly disrupted...

"Anything. In the first place, I think Curier, who has such a privileged body, has a duty to wear it. No, I mean it."

"I don't know what that means... I don't know anything"

"Oh! The destination is for Crohiko, isn't it? Even Crohiko will always be happy. That's why I thought Krohiko would be happy..."

Hira, and Cecily glanced sideways.

"Or I chose to be cute, because I worked hard..."

Mr. Currier roars with a sinister face.

"Uhm... but listen, does Crohiko like to look like a woman in underwear?

"I don't care how you answer that question, I don't feel right."

"Look, Cecily. I don't know what's wrong with you.

"No, I am convinced that I am very right. And Crohiko has a different word and a different heart."

... terrible.

"You're not. Two on one, so it's Cecily who's wrong. The defeat of underwear."

"Um, Mr. Currier? It's not convenient to interpret my answers."

"Oh!"

Mr. Cecily cut the paralysis.

"Okay. If you say so much, you don't have to wear it."

Mr. Currier strokes his chest down.

"You got it, Cecily. I'm sorry, this is all..."

"If Currier refuses to wear it, I will be naked on the beach of Iowa."

"... what?

Me too. I'm like, "... what? was."

"Hey, what? I don't know what you're talking about...?

"'Cause underwear is unnecessary, right?

"No, that's why that's weird. Why are you naked?"

"So if there are strange rumors against me, it's Currier's fault."

Like a stubborn child, Pugh, and Mr. Cecily inflates his cheeks.

I kind of remembered an image of a little fugue swelling up that I saw in the previous world.

… but it is just as good to hold yourself hostage.

It was precisely the moment when the essence of Cecily Arklite caught a glimpse.

"Oh, no... that's cowardly, Cecily."

"Hehe... here's the kind thing about Currier that bothers me seriously, right?"

"... what, are you kidding me? Then the water swimsuit looks like a joke too, so you don't seem to need me to wear it. Good, good."

"Oh, I'll make sure you wear that one"

"... Gu"

"Ha... well, both of us, for now, let's just leave the water swimsuit thing alone... yeah, yeah! Neither of you have any archaeological fatigue left? Are you feeling better? I can't take advantage of my water swimsuit even if I'm still tired."

Mr. Currier, who regained some calm, asked back.

"I don't have a problem with that... Are you okay with that? Not as passionate about training as Ira even before the exam period..."

"Yes, it's just that. Actually, Shana used to give me some sleeping pills... thanks to taking those last night, you see, this is right! I'm so energetic!

Even if it was a placebo effect, the effect was outstanding.

I still think the most important thing for humans is sleep.

"In fact, I was a little tired these days -..."

"Crohiko......? Hey, what's up?

…………

"What? Crohiko's body glows..."

………… ――――

Oh, yeah?

What?

Something in my head, blurry... my vision, white...

Hmm?

Currier and Cecily... are you calling on me?

Yeah... but it's kind of like I miss it so much, it's comfortable...

Nothing, you don't have to think...

Just keep your instincts...

I, uh--

Psst.

Sagara Krohiko opened her eyes.

I saw two colors of hair in front of me.

Images come to me from somewhere far out of my head.

Gold and silver.

Lemon and a spoon.

The color of the sky and the color of the grapes.

The bigger the mountain and the smaller the mountain.

The two were peeking at Crohiko from the top and making her mouth puff.

Seems confused.

Crohiko wanted to raise her voice.

Nothing to worry about, no one to feel comfortable with, Crohiko raised her voice as she wished.

"Ahhh! Ahhh, ahhh! Whoa!

It's so sparkling, either of us.

Tight open eyes.

A pompous open mouth.

That trick of two people who don't look good for a sparkling feeling is kind of delightful and makes me feel like a wuss.

Crohiko slapped his hand as much as he wanted.

"Yikes! Ahhh! Whoa, whoa!

Very soft hands just make contact over and over again with the creaks, creaks, without sounding dry......

"Ah? Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Crohiko clasped her right thumb because she wanted to squeeze it in her mouth.

"Chiuuuuuuuuu, chiuuuuuuuuu..."

If I was shaving my thumb, wonder, the relief spreads in my body.

It feels like something like a complicated maze that was messy was taken away and suddenly, you put yourself in a bright white wide space.

Besides, I feel like I'm wrapped in fuzzy feathers.

Somehow Crohiko felt this way.

This is good.

And the blue lemon opened his mouth more, and said with a trembling voice.

"Ku... Krohiko... is a baby, I'm..."