Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Three days have passed since the Knights of the Holy Trees left the King's Capital.

"Something's wrong with you."

"Right."

After battle class, I changed from athletic clothes to uniforms, and I just rendezvoused with Mr. Currier, who had just finished dressing as well.

First grade floors are scarce to feel, but when you go outside other floors and buildings, you can feel one's uncomfortable.

Because there are no sophomores and third graders for three days from today.

Sophomore year is the annual sea accommodation in the territory of the Duke of Kirshinya.

The third grade is a joint accommodation with students from the northern ally Louvel Argan.

Both grades left Wang Capital this morning after the departure ceremony.

The incident of a fort raid by residents of the end-of-life town did not appear to have affected this accommodation.

for both accommodations to take place so far away that it may be said that the opposite of the fort attacked

Particularly since third-year students are joint with other countries, it would have been difficult to suspend them unless there were so many difficult reasons in the decision.

and well for that reason, the school today was quieter than usual except on the freshman floor.

Still, the number of students grows when they come near the classroom.

Always around here, many students are out in the hallway enjoying chatting with other groups of students.

"Hmm?"

Is that it?

Something about that guy......

"Have you noticed?"

Mr. Currier said while leaving his gaze on a boy student who was nearby with his legs unstoppable.

We stop in front of the lions' class.

We leaned against the hallway wall with bodies like this.

At the end of Mr. Currier's gaze is a pair of beautifully shaped male students who seem to have fun talking to the girls.

One of the male students who noticed this gaze has met with a loving grin.

But Mr. Currier just snorted at the lack of interest.

"Maybe they're from Lokia."

"Is that... from The Kingdom of the Fools?

Observe the beauty pair again.

You look like a host when you stand and gavel like you treat someone subtly.

The female students were answering in a mellow state.

"A few different smelly people have been eyeing me in school lately..."

"You mean your Lokia buddies are diving in and gathering information, okay?

When I was wrong with those two, I felt strange.

Enemy, though it didn't feel like it.

Currier looks to the two boys who continue the conversation with the female students.

"Sounds like your uniform is sourced somewhere...... or did you steal it around the dormitory in anticipation of your superior student being gone? Either way, it looks like Lokia is starting to move. The fact that we've even put in our people may be evidence that the siege net is narrowing."

Is it confusing to the students to collect information?

Well, at a time when it's been a month or so since I enrolled, none of the students will know all sets of students.

Perhaps the discomfort isn't strong when people out of school are in uniform and confused.

The school director, Makina, has a spill on her eyes, which makes it possible that the school side has dared to miss it.

"So there's a matrix for catching some noise, huh?

"Maybe you saw it as an opportunity. I don't have two and three years now. And if the purpose of the noise is me or Lokia, there's no chance I'll follow you to your accommodation. So now we can narrow it down from a third of the population."

"Oh, I see."

"Even for me now, I think Noise should be caught as soon as possible."

Mr. Currier holds his fist in so that he can think of it.

The other day, Currier had heard from Beoza, who was very happy, about example noise and the female students.

They've already contacted Lokia about the contents.

The female student whose noise was thought to have been turned into was a daughter of nobility, a three-year student.

Beoza, who originally performed well in her technique and was the strongest surgical user in the school, said she had also had a glance at her for a long time.

Apparently it was Bashkarta who invited her like that.

According to Mr. Beoza, she was Bashkarta's preferred type would be the biggest reason I invited her to the offensive squad, and so on.

But since joining the offensive squad, there has been no particularly noticeable action, word or deed, on the contrary, that he was a shadowy figure enough to occasionally forget his existence?

Nevertheless, the strong personality of the push before was not shredded off either.

There's nothing particularly weird about it, but it's uncomfortable.

It's not like I don't have a presence, but I don't.

She was a strange impression child, Mr. Beoza said.

That Mr. Beoza is probably on his way to the North Joint Accommodation by now.

So, she's a lot of girl students - but yesterday, she was found dead.

He was imprisoned in the basement of a building where no one lived, in the corner of the Wang capital.

The first one I discovered was a nearby resident who noticed a rotten odor.

…………

He had a terrible look and said he was dead.

"The noise one, if you threaten me, I'll give you pain. I guess I let you spit out all the information... to replace it"

"Right. You can't even copy your personality."

"Oh. The only thing that can be changed by that changespell is appearance. In other words, in order to replace it in a near perfect form, a close examination will require information about the target audience. Plus you have to touch them directly to use that changespell, and the duration is three days... surprisingly, there are a lot of constraints."

Mr. Currier is a sinking face.

It's about her, I guess you feel responsible.

The girl student was killed because of herself, I thought.

Noise, huh?

I would have imprisoned him to go 'touch' again when the duration ran out.

I killed him... maybe because he was used up.

To keep you from talking about bad things.

"At the time you showed up to me in that giant crusade, maybe the noise was already an arithmetic for switching to 'next'. then… likely killed within a few days of the end of Operation Giant Crusade"

Identification.

It's guilt to be lighting in Mr. Currier's eyes.

"Mr. Currier."

"What?"

"The bad news is, it's noise. Not you."

"... hun, I'll thank you. But..."

Mr. Currier grabbed his right arm with his left hand so he could blame himself.

There is strength in your left hand.

"I regret the sweetness of my outlook"

"Mr. Currier......"

"I didn't think of any means of finding noise."

"Mr. Currier had a plan, too, didn't he?

"The way he looks at me... it's pretty heterogeneous"

"Heterogeneous?"

"So if 'those eyes' were pointed at me as I was walking around the school, I would soon realize it was noise...... so easy, I was thinking"

Oh.

So when Mr. Currier was new to school, did he wander around the school by himself?

"And I'm talking about that guy who's not ashamed of himself. He should show up right before me after cutting the paralysis somewhere...... yes, I thought so. But now he's more capable of suppressing 'those eyes' than he ever was of suppressing himself."

Mr. Currier bites his lips.

"Once in a while, it is"

She bites her teeth lightly.

"To be honest, I felt stuck early. So when Lokia came here saying she had a plan... actually, inside, I was a little relieved"

Mr. Currier, at all costs, saw his Lokia companions continuing to chat.

"Unfortunately, Lokia, unlike me, who has no brain but to wave her sword, turns her head. I also have the power to use people well. That's surprisingly popular, that guy. So... now we have to rely on his head and organizational skills."

"Um, I don't think you should worry too much about noise. I'm under the impression from Lokia that the more Mr. Currier worries about noise, the more noise he feels."

When I said it, the sarcasm disappeared a little from her expression.

"Well, maybe... if you think about it too much, it might just please him. Okay, I'll try not to worry about it."

"I suppose the troubling part is the evidence that Mr. Currier is kind."

"I guess I wouldn't have cared this way before... maybe I've changed too"

"Truth is, I hope you can suggest something from me to catch the noise..."

However, this whole thing won't do anything with a curse in hand.

I don't know any more about noise than Mr. Currier or Lokia...

…………

Hmm?

Wait, wait, wait.

"Um, Mr. Currier"

"... what?

"That change spell is the same thing as a surgical ceremony or something, and it works by the sacrament, right?

"Oh, chanting spells are just different processes, because in the end it's something that takes the sacrament into your body and activates it."

It is the chanting spell that exists as a separate system from the surgical ceremony.

I learned this in class too.

Chanting spells are literally magic activated by chanting.

However, unlike a technique that anyone can use as long as they can handle sacraments, there is something called aptitude in chanting spells.

In other words, chanting spells are not activated even when chanted by the unsuitable.

its aptitude but...... most say they have no aptitude.

Therefore, the use of chanting spells is considered very rare.

Such chanting spells also require sacraments as well as surgical ceremonies for use.

So, as a system, a curse may be closer to a chanting spell than a surgical one, but at a time when there is no need for sacraments, a curse is still a spell that differs in dimension.

"So, what's wrong with that?

"What if? Sacred vegetables are necessary -"

"Crohiko, Currier!

And it was Cecily who emerged from the corner of the hallway - waving at me.

Apparently, the A-rank group is out of combat class, too.

…………

Well, that was about as far as I could think of right now, and suppose I'd let the measure I was about to say sleep in me a little more?

And I saw one of my Lokia companions approaching Mr. Cecily.

"Oh, you, let me tell you something..."

The moment his hand was about to be placed on his shoulder, Kuru, and Mr. Cecily spun half a turn, distancing himself from the man.

With a glittery look.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I don't like it. Because some people are already in love."

"Oh, no."

He was stiff as the man tried to put his hand on his shoulder and his face was bright red.

I could see you were in love.

Does Cecily snatch even a handsome heart that looks familiar to such a woman fast......

He's horrible.

"Hey."

Another fellow Lokia approached the man with the red tide as close as his shoulder touched.

And I slapped him in the ear.

"The child is fine. Look, that."

The gaze of the two of us is directed at us.

The look on the face of the man who spoke to Mr. Cecily turned into something convincing.

Then they made an apologetic meeting, and then they left.

The girls students I was talking to go after them with a yellow voice.

"What was it, those people?

Mr. Cecily approached as he strangely dropped off the men.

Hung, and Mr. Currier snorts.

"Cecily, you're still a horrible one."

"Huh? What is it? Did you do anything other than smile and light the man I just spoke to?

Tilt his little neck and Mr. Cecily smiles.

"You have a good personality..."

"Really?

"Oh, I knew she was a witch"

"But you don't have to worry - I'm a crohiko."

Mr. Cecily's been stuck to my arm.

"Hey, Mr. Cecily!?

"Hehe, are you happy? Hey, are you happy?

At that time,

"Is something wrong?

"In front of the classroom, what are you doing?

Sieg and Mr. Hilgis came.

And when they looked at me and Mr. Cecily, they sighed.

"I don't know if you're just going to snuggle in front of the classroom, Master Cecily"

"Give me about time and place, Master Cecily"

"Huh!?

It was Mr. Cecily who raised his surprise voice.

"You pulled it off Master Cecily anyway, didn't you?

"I judge fairly here, too. Master Cecily is bad."

"Gu, this is surprising...... when the hell were you winning the thick trust between the two of us, Krohiko"

Instead those two just know what Mr. Cecily is...

Just don't put it in your mouth clearly.

Kun, and Cecily dropped her shoulder.

"Okay, I'm sorry."

Mr. Cecily, who will be soggy.

"Sometimes I can't see you during combat classes, and I just wanted to be a little sweet..."

"Ugh."

If they had moist eyes like those abandoned puppies......

Makes me want to put in a kind word for you.

It makes me want to give you a hug.

Even if I feel bruised, I can't help but be sucked off......!

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, finally lunch! I'm hungry ~!

Appearing from the corner of the hallway was Ira in a nasty mood.

"Oh, we're all here! Atashi today, I think I can have lunch with you because my senior classmates aren't sleeping with me... what do you think?

"Isn't that nice?

It was Mr Currier who first expressed his approval.

"In other words, there will be no one in this who disagrees"

"Wow, great! Then go, there you go!

Mr. Ira takes Mr. Cecily's hand.

"Hey, Ira!? I can't help it anymore."

Are you happy that we can all eat, Mr. Ira pulls a bitter laugh at Mr. Cecily with her bouncing footsteps.

"Look, everybody hurry up!

Sieg and Mr. Hilgis lined up, followed by the two.

Me and Mr. Currier followed each other after them, smiling bitterly at each other.

Speaking of which, what is it?

And, depressingly, Mr. Currier cut it out.

"As I know, I'm supposed to go to the royal castle tomorrow... but honestly, I still don't feel like it"

"In the end, who was supposed to follow me?

The Sochute Commander and Mr. Diares, who have accepted my escort, have now left the King's Capital for the recapture of the Example Fort.

Of course, Mr. Makina can't... so I was wondering what happened to someone who would accompany Mr. Currier.

"The escort decided to ask Ira."

"Heh, to Mr. Ira?

"He's the daughter of the Marquis of Horn, so he doesn't seem to have a problem with his status. Dean, I don't think you knew Ira and I were close."

"Oh, so you suggested it from Mr. Currier"

"Yeah. If it stayed that way, they would have sent an unfamiliar person from the castle. Pretty good if Ira stays by my side...... what the heck"

Mr. Currier lets down his breath.

"Something about it, it's like I can make you wear a dress that looks like trouble again in a format... I don't like it, oh that kind of outfit. My gaze was tight when I was in the Sheeras bathroom. I don't even know what to tell the Holy King..."

"Pfft."

"Oh, now you... you laughed? I'm getting really tired, aren't I?

"Excuse me. But even though Mr. Currier usually feels Rin and Cool, sometimes that's how I feel unusually weak...... and then there's the gap and it's cute, I thought"

"... I don't know what your hobby is anymore"

I blushed and blushed, and Mr. Currier pointed at his mouth.

They still have something small and embarrassing when they point out points like right now.

Because the reaction is fresh, it makes me want to stick with it... I don't know if I want to overdo it.

and at points like getting to school food in a little while,

"You know, Crohiko."

Mr. Currier has spoken to me again.

Looks a little hard to cut out, too.

"What is it?

"About that Lokian fellow, what is it?"

Sakuri.

"... anything you care about?

Was it even taking place in an advanced rush that I didn't realize?

"Look at me, you didn't react like Cecily."

"... you didn't"

What the fuck.

You don't...

But what do you care, Mr. Currier?

A little surprised.

"After all, I wonder if he's special"

"Hmm, isn't that it? Because Cecily gave you a nice smile."

"Nice smile..."

"When you smile nice, you're still thrilled to be a man"

"Yeah, right."

"That's right! Why don't you try Mr. Currier too?

"... smile like that? Me?

Yeah, I snort.

Mm-hmm., and after the troubles were over, Mr. Currier slapped both cheeks of his own whether he had cemented his resolve.

As if to temper me.

"Okay. Let's do it."

"Yes."

"Yes, let's go"

Chuckle.

"-"

"I knew it... weird, was it? So much for losing words...... felt bad, did you?

"Reverse..."

"Reverse?"

"Kee-yu, it is. Around the chest. - No, on the contrary, Shiki-kun! It is."

"I mean... good?

"It was great"

"Right."

Phew, and Currier smiled with his fingertips in his mouth.

And again, with a little bouncing,

"Right."

and groaned.

The next day.

Holy day.

I was in the dean's office to meet Shanatris Tooelf as planned.

The time is around 10: 00 a.m.

Mr. Makina is helping Mr. Currier prepare for the forthcoming journey to the castle.

Mr. Makina arrived after waiting for a while.

"Sorry to keep you waiting"

"Mr. Currier, were you okay?

"A little clumsy, but somehow thanks to Mia and Ira Horn holding the reins for being good. Safe, we're off."

Makina sits on the couch next to me, feeling like she's finally done her job.

I guess I sat next to him because Mr. Shanatris is going to be sitting in the front.

We had a light chat until Mr. Shanatris arrived.

What was interesting to me was the investigation of the Holy Monument.

It does seem that the Knights of the Holy Tree, which is under investigation, also felt that the appearance hierarchy of the Fae is stranger than it has been before.

What was even more disturbing was the story of something that sounded like a roar from the lower level of the Holy Ruins on a regular basis.

Originally, from the other day, Sochute Commander and other Knights elites were scheduled to investigate the cause of that roar, but they postponed it on the matter of the example fort.

"Roaring, is it?"

"Yeah. It must belong to a demon, but... you don't hear much about it, do you? Of course, it's not like it's not, but that loud roar has never been heard of by a saint who was a former student of this school -"

That's when I heard a knock.

"Yes."

"Master Shanatris has been brought with us."

It's Mia's voice.

We got up and turned back to the door.

"Come in, come in"

Mr. Makina urges.

The door opens gently.

Beyond the door that Mr. Mia opened, one girl stood.

Long hair close to slightly creamy gray hair is tied in two with a black ribbon.

Brown skin with a healthy look.

Purple eyes - eye bands on left eye.

The appearance is unusually beautiful, I would say.

It also felt like it was wrapped in strange and distinctive colorful incense.

He was dressed in black like a military uniform, but his skirt was pretty short.

I also wear this black knee sock on my legs again.

He wears even more white boots.

He had a trunk-like bag in his hand.

Placing the bag on the carpet, the girl laughed and put her hands on her twisted hips.

"Long time no see, Makina Renowsphere"

"Yep... long time no see, Shanatris"

Mr. Mia graciously closes the door.

Inside, I became three people, Me and Mr. Makina and Mr. Shanatris.

"Kukaka, you said Shana would be fine with me... but you're still a tough woman. Is that it? At that rate, it's hot for guys, isn't it?

"You don't have the nerve to worry about that."

"But since you don't worry about 'that,' won't your tamales grow taller forever?

"Grr... that's what I don't want you to say"

Mr. Shanatris was - oh, my God, almost as tall as Mr. Makina.

You can also say that your body size is almost with Mr. Makina.

I mean, the... in a childlike back and shape.

I was surprised.

Is that guy the deputy captain of the Divine Punishment Squad and the one they call 'The Witch of Louvel Argan'...

Pretty different than I expected.

"Well, there are also kindergarten hobbies in the world. A long, short time, something like that."

"Though I feel there are only weaknesses..."

"Put on clothes that instigate such desire, and say it often."

Garlic and Mr. Shanatris look at Mr. Makina's clothes from top to bottom.

"And excuse me! That's not what I'm wearing! This is my hobby!

With an out-of-heart look on his face, Mr. Makina did his hand to his chest as he boasted of his clothes.

"Kukaka, maybe she's more of a sinful woman. Ma, I don't have hobbies that discredit other people's tastes. If it offends you, I'll apologize. So..."

Purple eyes caught me.

"He's the one with the curse."

The two of you turn this way.

"... Yep. That's right."

Mr. Shanatris looked up at me with a provocative grin as he walked over here with Tsukatsuka.

"Ho? Don't you have a good face?"

"... Hi"

"Then you seem to have a thin immune system against women. What do you say we take it easy on you?

I saw Mr. Makina looking for salvation.

Mr. Makina shakes his head, like, oh, man.

"In the meantime, shall we sit? What are you talking about?"

"Kukaka, you're not a bitch."

Me and Mr. Makina sit side by side on the couch again.

When Mr. Shanatris brought his bag, he lowered his hips on the couch in the front.

Then she flinched as she legged.

…………

The skirt is short, so I have a bit of trouble doing the gaze.

"Humph, you're not a uber man. If you want to peek in, you can peek in, right?

"... Krohiko?

"Please, move on"

I urged ahead.

"Hum, let's introduce ourselves first. The eagle is Shanatris Tooelf. Besides serving as deputy captain of the Divine Punishment Corps of the military god kingdom of Louvel Argan, he is involved in various studies in the Wang capital"

"That's why she's called The Witch of Louvel Argan. Although Shanatris is titled deputy captain, he is essentially the brainchild of the Divine Punishment Squad and is not an exaggeration. Captain Rose Claywall."

When Mr. Makina sent her gaze, Mr. Shanatris took the words as they were.

"Right, Rose Claywall is Washi's" greatest masterpiece "at the moment. Gyah, Makina...... now we're actually about to have a monster over Rose"

"Monster?"

"This is an extra story."

"Um... what's your relationship?

I've been talking to you kindly since just now...

Then Mr. Makina explained to me.

She and I originally met as school directors and college directors.

"Huh? So Mr. Shanatris is from Louvel Argan's... Argan College, Dean of the College?

"I'm retired from that position now."

Renault Thread and Louvel Argan are allies.

Nature and relationships emerged in the exchanges between the two countries, something like that?

"Well, you just have to think of me as someone who agrees with Makina's idea. I'm in a cooperative relationship."

"Cooperative relationship, is it"

"I feel very dangerous about those four brothers, too. It is no exaggeration to say that they are a potential threat to all who live on this continent."

Four brothers.

I mean - the Four Homicides?

"Rose didn't originally create it to fight the Four Homicides."

I see.

Does Ms Makina and Mr Shanatris share a view in that the Four Crimes should be written off from this continent?

Nevertheless...

"I've been wondering for a long time... who the hell is Four Felonies?

"Hmm?"

"Um... do you have some idea what their purpose is or how it got to be like now?

Mr. Shanatris shrugged his shoulder.

"Unfortunately, I still don't know that. You're lucky about those four brothers, too. How can someone like that exist... No, I don't even know if that's a person in the first place. I have no idea where I'm coming from or going. Even if it's a killing that takes place, it doesn't always mean killing everyone...... somehow, they feel something close to a natural threat. Not exactly a disaster."

"Nevertheless, there's no way we're going to take any measures like this," he said.

"Um, that's not what I'm talking about. But I don't know the dangers of those four brothers. Unexpectedly, there are many idiots... some of them are even worshipping idiots."

Mr. Shanatris glances down and arms himself in a fluttering manner.

"You're so stupid, you don't get a single laugh. It is no exaggeration to say that the three countries are 'challenges' that should be tackled jointly, as the Empire is supposed to be involved. Always this guy, why don't they think their spearheads are for the king's capital... the fact is that the imperial capital city of the empire has been attacked in the past"

After speaking abominably, Mr. Shanatris became angry.

"I'm sorry. I don't care if you bump into this kind of discontent here. Uh..."

"It's Crohiko. Sagara Krohiko"

"Hmm, from the East, by name? Krohiko, or... Okay, I remember. Well... forgive me for being so rude now. Apologize, but next time I'm going to spend the night with you."

"You don't have to... why would you..."

Mr. Makina is sending a rugged gaze to Mr. Shanatris.

"Cuckoo, isn't that okay? Whatever it is, you have to deal with me and Makina."

"I won't. Future Forever, No."

"Damn, you're a really boring woman. So..."

Mr. Shanatris's face takes on a serious flavor.

"That's why, bye. If you need an incantation spell to defeat the Four Homicides, I believe you may also give me an incantation document."

"Forbidden, Curse Documents"

Exchange your gaze with Mr. Makina.

"The spell ban document that I own was actually owned by my Tooelf family for generations, right? I don't own the country, so don't worry about that. Oh, don't worry about the king of the gods. I can't be tough on you."

"But you're not going to give it away, are you?

"Well. We were allowed to prepare proper conditions. Firstly, to engage the curse and the eagle - this condition has already been fulfilled."

"Shall I ask you the following conditions? Naturally, I can't ask you that much."

"Rest assured. It's over on the next condition."

"Oh? That's surprisingly light. So, what are the terms of that?

"I want to keep the curse under Louvel Argan for about a month - under the eagle"

Mr. Makina's reaction is delayed.

"... what?

"What, of course I'm not going to do harm. This is... right, with the intellectual curiosity of being a weasel? It's like a saga as a researcher. Oh, my God, there's someone out there who can use that curse, isn't there? Is it natural that you want to look into all of this?

"But it's..."

"It can't be bad. If you're going to swallow this condition, I'm going to give the curse some good eyes."

Unwittingly.

Mr. Makina and I meet each other.

What we thought of each other was obvious.

Especially Mr. Machina, who probably feels strangely ticklish.

Because,

- Let me give you some good eyes.

Because Mr. Shanatris' release of the invitation complaint was almost identical to that released by Mr. Makina on the first day I came to this world.

Mr. Makina held his head, as if he had fallen into self-loathing.

"Oh... you looked like that to me"

"Something hard when you look in the mirror... there is, isn't there"

"What? What the hell is wrong with you guys?

Mr. Shanatris, who punches his eyes.

"Well, anyway. As I just said, if we can let the curse man go to the eagle for a while, as a eagle, we'll have the curse document for the curse."

That's when it was.

Bang, and the door opened.

"But the school director!

One instructor jumped into the dean's office after changing his blood phase.

Mr. Makina stands up.

"Can I help you? I'm visiting now... What the hell happened?

"Ki, at the north gate, where the soldier stopped... that, it seems, was killed, and, normally, from the front -"

I guess it's also because of the upset, the content of the story is blurred.

"Calm down. Just take your time... What the hell happened?

"And it's the Four Violent Disasters!

"Huh?"

Out of Mr. Makina's mouth was a voice that forgot much about the emotions of surprise.

Mr. Shanatris gives me a tight eyebrow root.

"What?

A blue-faced instructor sounded a terror-stained voice indoors.

"The Four Violent Disasters have appeared in the Wang capital!