Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Episode 31: Currier and Cecily

"So, the Sixth House...? Oh, you're an idiot......!?

A slight fear ran over Ma Lu's face looking up at Mr. Currier.

"Fool? What?

Tastefully, Ms Currier answers.

"Yes, no... who do you think would believe such a story before then? You're from the Sixth House?

"Hum...... right, you don't have to believe me. It's just... you want to form an offensive squad with someone from the Sixth House?

"... cum"

"If you know much about the Sixth House, you don't want to get involved with the kind of guy who talks about being from there, do you?

You wanted to see how the other students reacted, Ma Lu, looking inside the quiet classroom.

The students, no one tries to open their mouths and remain silent.

It's just... obviously they all looked uncomfortable.

Finish this quickly.

Their faces seemed to say so.

"... damn it"

Ma Lu struck his tongue and stood up.

And to those surrounding you who are still feeling upset,

"Hey, let's go. You'll always be in such a shitty air class."

I said.

As he left the classroom, Ma Lu turned around and glanced at Mr. Currier.

"Now you've decided to isolate yourself in this group. No, it could be ignored from all over school. You better not think of inviting me to the offensive squad anymore. Oh, then remember...... one of these days, I'll pay you back this debt"

That being said, Ma Lu left the classroom with his surroundings.

The door closes.

Thus, the tension that dominated the classroom was finally resolved…

"It is true that he - he had problems with Fiburg's attitude"

One schoolgirl walks down the steps with her mouth shut.

"It's not that I didn't dare make that statement to say no to his invitation... well, I don't understand"

It was Mr. Cecily.

By the way, I was trying to get down there too... and on the way, Mr. Cecily started talking.

…………

From Mr. Cecily today, it was kind of hard to pinch his mouth from the side.

Seeing Mr. Sieg even holding his forehead with a troubled face, he probably finds it difficult to stop Mr. Cecily now, too.

Going down the steps, Mr. Cecily stood in front of Mr. Currier.

"But - I'm not too impressed to call you a native of the Sixth House."

Mr. Currier and Mr. Cecily are facing each other.

Mr. Cecily is a little shorter, so it's in the form of her looking up at Mr. Currier.

"You..."

"It's Cecily. Cecily Arklite."

Cecily's eyes looking at Mr. Currier dwelt in sharpness like shooting through his opponent.

... It had a very similar vibe to last night when that big man named himself a native of the Sixth House.

"If something bothered you, I'm sorry... I'm leaving now"

Mr. Cecily quickly stood in front of Mr. Currier, who was about to turn himself over.

"There's only one thing I want to advise you about,"

Looking slightly troublesome, Mr. Currier leaks his breath.

"... to Lady Cecily, I wonder what I didn't like"

Cecily pointed her gaze at Currier.

"I don't think the name of the Sixth House should be given cheaply."

"... I guess so"

"I also saw a man the other day who threatened the name of the Sixth House and used it for purposes. Indeed, the name of the Sixth House may be a good material to threaten."

"I don't know who it is, but he's an idiot too."

"Yeah, I agree. I don't think you're smart enough to bother bringing up the name of the Sixth House."

"Yeah, I totally agree."

"... if it was convenient to cut through that place, wouldn't there have been others?

Mr. Currier snorted, as if he was finally good at it.

"Hum...... I see, is that what you mean? Did you think it would be convenient for you to get through my words that I'm from the Sixth House?"

"... are you not?

"Well, it's okay for you to think so. I don't even need you to believe me. But..."

The edge of Mr. Currier's mouth hoisted slightly.

Somewhere in her eyes like that, it felt like sarcasm about the other person.

"Thank you, lady of the prestigious Arklight family, for your sweet thoughts on things."

"... my thoughts are sweet, are they? Can I tell you more about why I thought so, if you don't mind?

Currier makes the face that it was a little unexpected.

"Ho... you have a surprisingly bloody personality"

"At least I'm going to be calmer than you. So, what's your response?

"... you want to hear it?

"Yeah, definitely."

Between them, there is tension like a tight thread.

Phew, and Mr. Currier let down his breath.

"You know, earlier when I was tangled up in a guy like Fiburg, I would've cracked it and tried to get in."

"... is that what it is, what it shouldn't be?

"I'm not saying it's bad. Well, maybe you're sweet on the root part. And being kind is never a sin."

…………

"But aren't you chronic somewhere?

"Chronic mind?"

"Oh, right... for example, you might want to throw away the idea that you should be able to solve everything if you intervene"

Cecily's expression was slightly strong there.

"I don't have that idea..."

"... and not much praise for that and the mock game thing"

"A mock match?

"You're supposed to be a double swordsman, aren't you? Even so, I don't know if it's egalitarian, but I'm not sure. Would you have chosen to fight with one piece of reason? That's dangerous, too."

Mr. Cecily missed his gaze.

"That's..."

"In a way, I guess the opposite is true of a man like Fiburg. In your case, it might be troublesome to infer the power of your opponent. If someone decides they're inferior to their powers after comparing them to their own, maybe they'll have a sweet side somewhere."

"I never, on the sweet side, etc."

"It's just... that one day you might shrink your feet."

"... it"

Mr. Cecily leaned over and hugged his thin body.

"Hum..."

Mr. Currier turned back his heel this time and put his hand on the classroom door.

"Well, I don't care what I just said. All I'm saying is, a pair of nails is bullshit. But... there's only one thing I can say for sure."

Mr. Cecily looks up.

Mr Currier said.

"Assuming a woman like you steps into an end-of-life home, it won't last a day."

"-!"

So Mr. Cecily had an obvious reaction.

"I'll give you one piece of advice, too. It's not about the End of Life or the Sixth House, at best."

That's what Mr. Currier tried to get out of the classroom.

"Wait."

And Mr. Cecily called it off.

"If you're really from the Sixth House... this is a good opportunity. Why don't you fight me?

"... I'm sorry, but I don't have time for you"

"What do you think? As long as I" reckon "with you, it seems like you can end it right away?

"Ho... soon, huh?"

"Yeah, in a minute."

"Hung, you know... one day I'll teach myself here before they catch on to the guys in the Sixth House and they get horrible..."

"Stop!"

All of a sudden, a man's voice mixes in... I mean, it was my voice.

"That's it! That's it, make it a stop!

I walked in between the two of them, with both hands pointed at each other.

"Cro, Hiko?

Mr. Cecily, round your eyes.

I gave Cecily a grin as I seeped through the sweat.

"Let's get this far, Mr. Cecily. I'm sure that's right now. Look, he said he bought words for the sale, and they both heated up! But if you think about it, there's no reason for you two to fight! Right?"

Then there was a little while.

And, Mr. Cecily slowly opened his eyes after closing them and thinking of something.

In her mouth, the usual smile was coming back.

"... right, Crohiko is right. I'm sorry, I may have lost a little of myself, too, because of the name of the End of Life and the Sixth House."

"Mr. Cecily......"

Good...

"Hum... I'm going to be rude now"

And Mr. Currier opened the door and shitty left.

"Ah, the curier-"

"Um, Crohiko"

"Huh?"

Mr. Cecily stopped me from going after Mr. Currier.