Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

"Hey, that one."

"Let it be, Cecily Arklite?... and who?

"Look, the example..."

"Oh... that was Cecily Arklite's invitation to turn down, the curseless one"

"But you refused to invite me, didn't you? But I'm holding hands..."

"Master Cecily, you haven't given up yet, have you?

"Whatever, I'm jealous... oh, even me, if I can remember the curse..."

"... can't you teach me how to master it?

"Isn't Master Cecily obsessed because that's not easy?

"I don't approve of socializing with certain men! Because Master Cecily is like a shared property of a school!?

"Guru... Se, Master Cecily, with a man other than me... hi, I secretly admired you..."

"But you look beautiful again and again... and then you're strong, intelligent... just like God loves you and you're a girl"

I heard it as I walked past the hallway of the main building, the words of the students.

Indeed, Mr. Makina is right: 'The curse is coming!' The newspaper says, 'The curse man, refuses Cecily Arklite's invitation! I feel exposed to the' newspaper.

That's all, a man named Cecily Arklite is for attention.

school idols, perhaps not an exaggeration.

I see Mr. Cecily opening the basket next door.

…………

Ma... I'm sure this guy will always be at the center of the conversation.

I was sitting on the edge of the fountain alongside Mr. Cecily right now.

Nevertheless, this is not the fountain square, which is the resting place for the students, but the small broken fountain, on the back of the main building.

Trees thrive around them, and even bent tree branches cover the fountain in such a way that it makes it difficult to see the fountain itself.

It could be a great place to hide, in the sense of it.

"Here you go."

Mr. Cecily is offering me a basket.

What was inside was a lightly toasted bread, sandwiched with cheese and tomatoes and thinly sliced meat.

Is this... a sandwich?

"It's a classic in Renault thread, but it's a cheesy sandbread. I don't know if it suits your mouth."

Take one, I'll try it.

"Ah, delicious"

I guess the materials are good, but most importantly... the balance of the ingredients is exquisite.

"Hehe, good. It was worth waking up early to make it."

"Huh? So this... is it handmade by Mr. Cecily?

"Yes."

"Cook, you do"

"When I make this, my father and brother rejoice. I wonder if guys like this kind of cooking."

... Rather, I think it's important that "Mr. Cecily's Handmade."

"Here you go too... it's herbal tea"

In the basket, there were two tiny silver water bottles.

Pour herbal tea into the cup on the lid section, and then Mr. Cecily will hand you the cup.

I thanked him and drank the herbal tea I received.

And eat a sandwich - and.

... Ah.

This herbal tea... fits this sandwich perfectly.

The flavour is enhanced.

I flattened my sandwich in no time, as recommended.

"I almost ate it, are you glad?

In the end, there were only two things Mr. Cecily ate.

"Yeah, I'm a snack."

That said, Mr. Cecily drinks herbal tea with both hands, elegantly.

Then, after a little neat time had passed, Mr. Cecily roughly cut out with his hands on his lap wrapping the empty cup.

"This is going to be a nagging question...... can I ask you one thing?

"It's a thank you for lunch. Ask me anything."

"So..."

Mr. Cecily's long lashes slowly lie down.

"Why did you want to work with Currier Verstein?

"Right... because I wanted to put it together, right?... To be honest, it's the only way for me to be right now."

"I felt strongly attracted to her, do you mean?

"To put it slowly, it could happen"

Mr. Cecily, put the cup on the edge.

"I mean, it's..."

And when I poked my hands at the edge, she came up this way with her upper body.

"If you find me 'more attractive' than her, I have winning eyes too... can I interpret it that way?

... It looks like something is looming, and the temperature on my face is going up.

"Oh, um, one thing from me, can I ask you something?

Round your empty eyes and Mr. Cecily tilts his neck.

"? Yeah, go ahead"

"Mr. Cecily... he's finding value as a curse man, so you'll do me good, won't you?

And Mr. Cecily pulled herself away and placed her index finger on a light cherry blossom lip.

And turn your gaze to the universe.

"Um, yeah...... first when we met last night, then at a mock game...... I felt something bottomless about you and I was interested. … it's not a lie that I want you as a curse"

... right.

Mr. Sieg had touched the area lightly before, but only once, I wanted to ask him personally.

"Just..."

Mr. Cecily, who tilted his neck, sent a stream.

... I've seen those eyes several times.

With the meticulous adorability of flowers, she sometimes has eyes that remind her of such a pointy fox.

Demonic and compelling... but it also has some dangers, eyes like that.

"Now I'm a little... interested in an individual named Sagara Crohiko"

"To one individual, is...?

"Yes."

Feeling under pressure, I turned myself slightly upside down.

spit.

And I thought I took a breather to fix it, Mr. Cecily, and I put my posture back.

The earlier polished atmosphere is already foggy.

"... let's change the story a little bit. Krohiko... what do you think of me? You can say whatever you feel without worrying about it."

So, Mr. Cecily smiles bitterly as he relaxes the air on the field.

"... and even if they say it, it may be difficult"

"Right......"

I thought about it a little and then I answered.

"It has an extraordinary beauty... and it's strong, smart, blessed with talent... is it an impression of the perfect person, etc."

"... I see"

"I'm sorry if I said something like I was disturbed"

"No."

With his fantastic face, Mr. Cecily drops his gaze.

"Perfect, genius...... some of the students who were talking about something in the hallway earlier said 'The Girl Loved by God' etc...... it's just not that easy to be loved by God, is it?

Cecily strokes her light lemon-colored hair dripping down her cheeks.

"When I was a child, those around me, including my parents and brothers, gave up my appearance. Naturally, there would have been a mix of rhetoric inside... well, no one feels bad about being praised for their appearance"

Phew, and Cecily smiles at herself.

"It's just... you had one problem. When I fail or fail to do something, the people around me say," Cecily is cute, so there's nothing wrong with not being able to do it. "

crease, and Cecily smiles tending to lean over.

"That's a funny story, isn't it? If you're cute, can you forgive me for making a mistake? … is there such a stupid story?"

Her condition mixes with a sting.

"So young I decided to go for 'The Pretty Girl Who Can Do Anything'...... it's already a bummer. I want to get compliments on the part that isn't appearance. I want you to see all my cancer.... especially to my father and brother"

With both hands on the edge, Mr. Cecily looks up into the sky.

"Then, when I realized, perfection, genius… and even God loved me a little girl, etc., were becoming entertained. Honestly, I'm confused. Instead of being recognized for their efforts, everyone was starting to think that Cecily Arklite had everything and could do anything."

Mr. Cecily's eyes are narrowed.

"Then I'll do whatever I can... that's what I've decided."

…………

"And if you do what no one could accomplish - I'm sure I will, in a true sense, have my efforts acknowledged"

Soft things return to the air surrounding Mr. Cecily.

"Hehe, even this, I was a rough kid when I was a kid, wasn't I? No one will believe you if you don't know the time."

"Were you?

"Yes, it's just that as the years went by, they made me correct them because they wanted me to be sophisticated."

... It may be easier to be put on the incitement, rather, that her land is out.

"Well, that's why... what God loved and the girl set as her next goal was to cross the great grandfather, father and brother"

Her voice sounded somewhere to herself.

"Girl...... I decided to cross my brother first.... By the way, I was deciding the offensive squad to be three, also because when my brother was in this school, the three of us were in the offensive squad.... the highest reached hierarchy of sacred sites in this school, you know?

I do think I heard that in my upbringing class.

"Twenty-nine tiers, was it?... and that means -"

"Yes, it was my brother who set a new record for the school, five stories above the twenty-four that were the highest highs to date."

Exclamation breath leaks.

"I see... expensive, that's a goal"

And just the three of us, huh?

"But - that's where you showed up. You will absolutely need to achieve my ideals in the future... so I stopped sticking to the three of you and invited you to the offensive squad... brilliantly, I was shaken"

"Shh, excuse me..."

"Hehe, I have nothing to apologize for. Better than that... keep up with me if you can, Crohiko. As a friend...... or maybe a deeper friendship"

A white, thin hand like milk is offered.

I shook hands with fright.

"You don't have to be so vigilant, you don't have to eat it."

Mr. Cecily smiling jokingly...... I didn't hesitate in that sense.

Earlier, if you say so, it resembles hesitation to touch expensive works of art.

"Um, Mr. Cecily"

Once again I hesitated, I opened my mouth.

"Just now...... how could you, to me or something?

... That story, I don't feel like it's something we meet and make a few days of human beings.

"My lords seem to be vulnerable to debriefing from women."

"To?"

"My mother taught me that. … so think of it as my oral complaint."

Laughing vaguely, Mr. Cecily unshakes his hand.

"Well... I see I still have a winning eye, and it's time to go back"

Mmm, and Cecily stretching her body.

…………

Its shapely breasts were weirdly accentuated due to the fact that it was at the same time contrary to the body as the stretch, and if it was a man, it would have been a scene... but I didn't feel that way and decided to put words out of my mouth that I was wondering whether to say or not.

"Mr. Cecily."

"Yes?"

"It's about your impression."

"Yeah, what is it?

"What I just said, indeed, is the impression I felt of you"

"Oh, maybe you care? I don't care, it's okay."

"No, actually, there's one more thing."

The words Mr. Cecily unleashed last night come to my mind.

"The End of Life Home... and those from the abominable Sixth House... both intend to purify my future joining the Knights of the Holy Tree..."

If what she calls' my ideal 'is that.

Squeeze your hands together on your knees.

I don't know if I can tell you this.

"Maybe it's not what I say... I'm a little worried about you"

"Me?

"Mr. Cecily is like a beautiful, but brittle glass finisher placed on a dangerous balancing platform... like that"

…………

"But I can't tell anyone to turn the table into another, just think about satisfying the beholder... still, acting as a beautiful glassworker, silently... that's how it looks"

"... is that right?"

"So I wish I could help support that platform... even if I can't replace it, if it's about supporting it, I can"

…………

"It may be difficult to form an offensive squad, but if there's anything I can do, don't hesitate to say it. Of course, you can call it a curse ban."

After I say it, I get an unpleasant sweat.

... Me, what are you talking about?

In a hurry, try to look bright.

"Shh, I'm sorry, I said something weird! Hey, what are you talking about, me too!

"No......"

With the basket in his hand, Mr. Cecily leaves the fountain.

Luxurious shoulders and skinny feminine lines stand out in the back.

After all, it's so beautiful.

but I don't see that look.

I was getting anxious.

Now, I may have offended her.

And when I left...

The words left by Mr Cecily were:

"Trouble, Crohiko... if they say that - more and more, they'll want you"

At the end of the lunch break, the next step is a surgical class.

But in this class, I can't handle Holy Vegetarian, so when I move on to practical content, Sorakuhiko will only be seated by one person.

I was reading a book indoors, silently, while everyone was attacking me like a thunderbolt in an outdoor battle against the Cyclops.

…………

Well, Mr. Currier said knowledge was important.

Then, we are currently considering how to evaluate the first period of my surgical class at the school.

By the way... it was Cecily who broke up that way during lunch break, but before the surgical class, she even spoke to me normally.

but Cecily said she was subtly measuring her time with Currier... it felt like she was holding each other back, she never spoke to me during class, but rather, I was supposed to make her feel like she was out of it.

That's why it was about Ira who spoke up casually during the surgical class.

That Ira is in a good mood.

"What a pungent face, you curseless! Look, don't cheer up!

And, to cheer me up, he slapped me on the back.

Only then did I feel like Mr. Currier and Mr. Cecily's breath fitted perfectly in with the cold air... maybe it's my fault.

And after the art class, after school.

I called Mr. Currier and then headed to the library.

The school library is located east of the main building.

Although not integrated with the main building, the main building and the library are connected by a roofed aisle.

Coming to the front of the library, I opened both formatted doors and dived into the arched entrance.

The interior view of the high ceiling library, which has been blown out, expands into view.

Unlike the blue and white crystal light ones, the color of the falling hemisphere lights is orange.

Every place has something that looks like an ornamental plant.

Somehow, the coffee shop with the classic atmosphere where the book reading gathers is as interesting as it has enlarged.

I guess it's also because of some sort of yardstick that gives the image of a coffee shop.

Speaking of libraries, I have a strong image of 'things to quiet down', but everyone here, including the students, is chatting with Peppa.

For once, I have been briefed on the library.

That's right.

We're allowed to chat here.

Sure... Is there room in the basement to read the book?

Nevertheless, my purpose is to see Mr. Clarice.

Quickly, go to a place that looks like a guidance counter and tell Mr. Clarice that you have come to see him.

Then the receptionist immediately told me.

Clarice says she's in a special browsing room in the basement.

I thanked him, followed the directions he taught me, and went for a special browsing room.