Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

After the award ceremony and closing ceremony for the St. Wu Festival were successfully concluded, the celebration was to take place at Senior Ray's initiative.

The venue is the Sitnos family.

Mr. Beoza and the two chairmen also gave me a leg, and of course Mr. Sieg and Mr. Hilgis came.

I also invited Mr. Makina and Mr. Mia, but unfortunately they weren't convenient.

By the way, the women didn't go straight from the Grand Sacred Ground, and they all changed into dresses before coming to the Sitnos family.

Watch the crowds of women.

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Hmm.

Gorgeous air far from fighting.

In other words, Princess, it feels like a lot of steps.

The celebration proceeded peacefully.

I was a little worried about Mr. Ira, but she looked like a completely better breeze.

It was always Mr. Bright Ira when you were talking to me.

Some air looks like it blew out somewhere.

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Looking at Mr. positive and bright Ira makes me feel like I'm cheering this one up after all.

Then there was the feeling that the two chairmen somehow broke it down more than before.

Maybe there was something we could tell each other after the Holy Martial Arts Festival.

Zeke, who won the freshman division, apparently had promised the example widow that the two of us would go to dinner once he won.

In person,

"Maybe the reason I was able to beat Hilgis in the finals was the difference in weight of what was on the winner"

and.

He said it was a bit of a joke, but I think it was actually quite motivating

Or so that's a lot heavy......

When I say it, it's like a win I dedicate to someone I keep thinking about...

Sieg is a good-looking man with nothing to do with his appearance, so his one-way love is something I want him to accomplish safely.

At the end of the celebration, I went straight home.

The two chairmen are going straight back to the mansion in the carriages of their respective houses.

Mr. Currier said he would change his dress at the Arklight family mansion with two of Mr. Cecily and Mr. Hilgis.

Sieg is also boarding the Arklight family carriage and going straight home, he said.

Ira said she's staying at the Citnos mansion today.

That's why I stayed, and Mr. Beoza's Fallontessa family carriage was supposed to give me a ride to school.

Ms. Beoza spoke enthusiastically on the road about how beautiful the finals in the non-grades were.

All I could do was hammer, but if I listened carefully, it seemed more or less convincing.

Mr. Beoza, perhaps the artist or something is surprisingly better suited.

But Mr. Cecily, the heavens of this world are giving people two things, or Mr. Beoza is filled with geniuses of art.

This St. Martial Festival turned out to be highly skilled in swords, and besides, I think this guy has excellent personality.

Apart from the shortage of manpower caused by the effects of the Four Ferority Wars, isn't it the kind of person you definitely want as the Knights of the Holy Trees?

...... or it would be amazing to talk about the finals of the gradeless, while also saying that it feels like it no longer matters if you are the finalist in your winning three-year division.

While doing so, the carriage arrived at the school.

"Thank you for sending me, Mr. Beoza"

"No, no, it's cheap. Plus... I'm thrilled to share the beauty of that final with you!

"Ha ha..."

"Well, you don't seem to have healed the wounds of the battle with the monster, either, and rest your body slowly for a while."

"Thank you for your attention. Mr. Beoza will be tired at the Holy Martial Arts Festival, and rest when you return."

"No! As soon as I get home, I'm going to have to write down the enthusiasm I felt in the finals of the no-grade! See you later, Crohiko!

"Yes..."

When Mr. Beoza gets in the carriage refreshed, Pacca Pacca and the horse pull the passenger car.

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How energetic even that guy seems to be tired of winning third grade division WWIII today...... oh well, I feel like apprenticing.

When I dropped off the Fallontessa carriage, I walked out to my house.

"-"

Wake up, open your thin eyes.

"Good morning, Master Krohiko"

This fluttering voice is Mia.

Round your neck on a pillow.

By my own bed, Mr. Mia is sitting in a round chair.

"Maybe... I'll wake up, have you been waiting?

"Yes, because I'm done with your house"

Tilt his neck a little, grinning, Mr. Mia.

When I thought, I suddenly put my hands in front of my chest and Mr. Mia looked anxious.

"Um... waiting for you to wake up here is... inconvenient, is it?

"Also, of course, it's not annoying... well, there may be things like bad sleeping ministers... and embarrassment when people ask me what I say to sleep..."

"Oh, no! I will not have any crohiko impression or anything! It must be!

"... Oh, thank you"

Am I ever going to meet a girl who will put me up to this point?

Dedicated enough to think so, or a heap of goodwill, or a generous person...

"How would you like it? Would you like a quick breakfast?

"Yeah, I will"

"Then I will go downstairs first so that we can have breakfast as soon as possible. As usual, please come down when you change your clothes. I beg your pardon."

Mr. Mia said so and bowed with a pepper, leaving the room.

I got dressed and went down to the first floor, and I washed my face first.

When I finished washing my face and went to the living room, Mr. Mia pulled the chair and waited.

I don't know... Today, I feel ahead of schedule.

Even on the table today, I had a delicious breakfast that looked like a waste to me.

I sit in a chair and start carrying breakfast to my mouth.

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Hmm, delicious.

Whenever I eat.

When I finished breakfast, I drank honeyed milk as a tightening.

It's mellow, slightly sweet, moist and cold.

I can't wait for this one.

"Phew...... welcome. It always helps, Mr. Mia."

"No, sir."

"If someone like Mia is your daughter-in-law, you're a happy man"

"Yes, no... Mia is a lady of Makina..."

Mr. Mia sends a chilling glance at me.

"For example, if Makina were to be your daughter-in-law... I would serve her husband for the rest of my life..."

Mr. Mia sends his gaze like a chill signal of some sort.

Mr. Mia blushed and mumbled her hands as she fluttered.

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My chest was shaking in tandem because of the overaction.

"Ah - no! Or, we're talking hypothetical! I suddenly ran into strange things and I'm sorry."

"Yeah? That's so weird...... you said that?

"Micha, are you a pulse ant......?

Mia, with a sincere gaze, fronts on me and stuffs me.

"Micha, is that a pulse...? Oh, but I think you'd be happy to be with someone like Mia all the time."

Now Mr. Mia pulled his body by hiding his face.

My ears were turning bright red.

"Ugh... Master Krohiko..."

In fact, though, I think you'd be happy to be with someone like Mia.

From what I can tell, Mr. Mia doesn't have any negative elements or weaknesses first.

I can do enough work to take on some of Mr. Makina's work during the Sacred Martial Arts Festival, and I can almost say it's perfect about housework.

It is pleasant, calm and above all too gentle.

Plus, it's so... or cute.

"- A little?"

I dropped the fork I tried to take with my left hand.

The fork slips through the floor and dives under the furniture.

Have you done it......

Even though I haven't completely healed yet, I tried to use my left arm with the same feeling as usual because the pain was coming off.

"Ah, Master Krohiko is fine as it is, okay? I'll take it."

Mr. Mia rushes to the furniture with a tatter, crawling on all fours and putting her hands under the furniture.

"Hmm... a little bit more... eh"

The condition of the skirt is subtly endangered because of the buttocks stuck out here......

I find it rude to look at it, and I close my eyes aggressively.

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There was, weakness.

Mr. Mia is a little defenseless in that part.

Maybe you should care a little more about the heterosexual eyes......

"Yay! I got it!... Master Krohiko? Off your face, how are you?

"Oh, no... the -"

"Oh? Oh, my God! Your face is bright red. Okay?

Running over, Mr. Mia paid her hand with an apron once.

Then you put your hand on your forehead, and then you put your hand on my forehead.

"Mm-hmm...? Not that I have a fever, it doesn't seem..."

I lay my gaze down and shrink my shoulders.

And I say in a small voice, "Yeah, I'm fine..."

My face, it's close.

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After all, I think it's defenseless.

The fever suspicion also disappeared, and after breakfast I finished cleaning up, Mia and I were having a relaxing post-meal moment.

"Um, actually, I was just wondering... Master Krohiko, how's your arm?

"Is this the arm? Yeah, looks like he's on his way to recovery so far. There's still more to it than just dropping the fork."

When she laughed jokingly bitterly, Mia grated her chest.

"Look... I'm relieved. I'm going to know that there's a good reason why Mr. Krohiko can't... sorry, Mia's worrying habits... well, it's not going to fall out yet"

I intend to try to keep Mr. Mia out of trouble.

However, I'm actually a little happy that you can worry about me like this......

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You mistakenly think you've weighed the air on your own remarks, Mia rushes to change the subject in an afterthought.

"Oh, yeah - speaking of which! Master Krohiko is going to drop off Luvel Argan and the guests from the Empire after this, right? Mr. Makina wants to know."

"Yeah, I'm supposed to go with Mr. Makina. Guests from both countries offered to drop me off, too."

Regardless of who Louvel Argan was, it was a little surprising that the Empire also offered.

I didn't have that much contact with two of the Empires during this holy martial arts festival......

As the time for my appointment approached, I was dropped off by Mr. Mia and left the house.

Going to the main entrance, Mr. Makina, dressed in his usual gosloli clothes, leaned against the carriage and waited for me.

"You're here."

"Thank you for waiting, Mr. Makina"

When Mr. Makina let her body off the carriage, she paid lightly for her skirt with her hands.

"Well, let's go."