Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

Dressage.

That is a kind of equestrian competition taking place all over the Fandelusian continent.

A rider lets his horse and heart go through and dances with him. Horses and people are particularly familiar in Auschnell, a meadow country, where competitions are held from generation to generation each year.

"Acceleration (Suktua)"

Rosé, who is on Gortmund's saddle, spoke briefly as his hooves sounded like he was kicking dirt.

Then Goltmund accelerates.

"more (maeria), more (maeria)"

Every time Mr. Rose utters a word he can't hear, Gortmund's leg spins up.

There is no castle in White Asia that boasts of beauty now, and it is the reddish ground and the green meadow that stretches out in front of you.

"Even if you are chosen and you are performers!! This stage may be dedicated to Master Auschnell. Therefore, you will disappear!

And beyond that is Sands Wands, who spread their wings wide.

Two pairs of its wings, struck down from the walls and illusory heights, struck us with a violent and mad wind.

"Can I take it?

'What do you think?

"Stop even if you can fly."

Over Gortmund's head, intrigued to see the impending wind of Mippo and Moppo. Hands on those two heads, and it is Mr. Linesflare who gently tells.

"Mr. Rose!!

A thick wind like a wall looms through the soil. I was in a hurry and looked up at Mr. Rosé running with me.

"Turn Right (Saddidge)"

But she was calm.

When you pull the reins to the right, Goltmund changes direction significantly.

"Hih."

"Wow."

And then it creeps through the gap between the wind and the wind.

Mippo and Moppo, who were about to be thrown out, are grabbing at the corner of Gortmund and letting their feet hang out.

But I have no sense of crisis on that face. I just seem to enjoy it rather.

"Turn Left (Quiddidge)"

Goltmund's big hooves gouge through the soil and kick.

The giant jumps big and thrusts at Sands One as if it were an arrow.

"Wow, fast!!

I knew Goltmund was powerful. But I didn't know you had good legs so far. This speed may be the same as or greater than the unicorn.

The wind flows backwards. The grass trees at your feet, the fallen rock walls, drift away at great speeds.

Behind us is Saluena riding a unicorn, following us.

Behind it lies the toslins on an unfamiliar white horse.

If you look closely, it was a horse made of stone that the golem of a knight who had erased it with a cannon was riding on.

The golden rice ho stands adorably over a radius of dozens of meters, centered on where I am, or where the gnome is. Apparently, that's the extent of Mr. Linesflare's power.

"Sometimes you're under the protection of the Gnome people, but just like us, this kid is growing up. Isn't that right, Gortmund?

"GOOOOOOOOO!!

I barked loudly, as if Goltmund would respond to Mr. Rose's voice.

A transitional period that is discarding winter hair that was a mock and is turning into summer hair. Now Goltmund's hairline is thin and smooth as a horse.

A raised muscle undergoes intense sunshine and a dark shadow rises.

Thick, long horns. Moving muscles. And a tough face. If you could have used him as a statue as he is now, you must have earned a great artistic acclaim.

"Acceleration (Suktua)"

"Uh-huh!?

And here, Goltmund accelerated even further.

At such a speed that it is no longer even difficult to keep your eyes open, you go into the Sands Ones.

"More (Maeria), more (Maeria)... more (Maeria), more (Maeria)... more (Maeria)!

"Don't disappear!! Along with Illua, who curses the world!!

Abominably, Sands Wands waves his nails. That thick arm, which seems to be as long as a person's back, presses us to try to prune our lives.

"Turn Left (Quiddidge)"

But Mr. Rosé doesn't try to force him to avoid it, but rather he's on his way.

He manipulated the reins and aligned Goltmund's direction of travel perpendicular to Sands Wands' arms.

And......

"Jump (yah)!!

"GOOOOOOOOO!!

Mr. Rose's voice overlaps with Gortmund's.

Shortly after that, we were flying.

No, Goltmund made a huge leap, to be precise, and dodged the nails of Sands Wands.

Goltmund's speed does not fade even after landing with a huge kick in the dodgy soil.

"Phew... Actually, I used to be a sooo old grandmother. Turn right (saddge)!!

"What!?

To Mr. Rosé's sudden confession, I looked up.

Rosé's face, just around the corner, is fine and her cheeks are stained pink.

"I threw out my learning and out of the mansion, I was riding a horse and playing. Jump (yah)!!

The wind tsunami caused by Sands Wands pushes along with dirt and sand.

Once in a while Goltmund flies magnificently and dodges it.

"It doesn't look that way..."

And that's all I say and recall. that in the church of Sorletta Ritta, Master Yuhanna referred to Mr. Rosé and said that the atmosphere had changed.

This Goltmund, too, you think Mr. Rose picked it up in muddy conditions and hid it in Master Yuhanna's room?

"Kussh, isn't it? But it is. I was such a mistress that I couldn't help myself."

Heading first for the dragon in the village of Lelton may also be the product of its past, its underlying character, that it was a mistress.

"Now."

Mr. Rosé had a pleasant look on his face at all times and held the mace with one hand.

"I'm actually excited"

And while holding the reins with my left hand, he holds me back so that I don't fall.

"You're careless. That's something you shouldn't do. But..."

Mr. Rose gave Gortmund direct instructions.

In front of you, Sands Wands approached just around the corner.

There is a legendary giant dragon that shines blue in the back of his throat and is about to release the magma that has accumulated in his body now slowly.

"I can fight with you… No, I'm not happy to be with you."

"Uh, Ro... Mr. Rose?

I don't know, Mr. Rose right now, you mean very tense, or too rappy!?

Ah... is it because I'm calling Mippo and the others for a moment?

Maybe their emotions are propagating and their moods are soaring.

"How happy I would be if I stayed with you forever. How flamboyant it would be to see your smile on the side."

Doggo!! Doggo, doggo!!

Trying to jump over us, dozens of shells flew away.

Far rear of the Toslins. There was a shifting line of cannons on the side there. Smoke is rising from all its cannon openings.

Doga-doo, doga-doo!!

"Gww!? Ohh!? Gunshot!? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

'It's impromptu, but I've kept the cannons in line. Again, that's a good one. Build thick walls and intercept giant creatures with cannons is the hua of the battlefield'

"I made one too."

"I Connected Full of Ammo"

The shells released explode at the same time as the shells are landed.

Its power was tremendous and it sharpened the outer shell of the Sands One's radiant like a diamond.

"So again, I can't forgive you. I want to make you cry... just the outside way!!

The shelled Sands One tilted his body wide to the side.

"Opportunity, Rosa. The first arrow will crush our arms. Apparently, Toslin will show off his hands. Let's finish our work first and get into the high ground."

"Ha, sister!!

"Invasive Shield"

Prepare for unforeseen attacks with all of the defensive junctions in the forward direction.

The three Mippos began to mumble a light song. The pale golden glow surrounding Mr. Rosé's body intensifies.

"Mr. Iries is the flower of my heart. Whoever tries to break it will not forgive whoever it is!!

Running Goltmund. Upcoming Sands Ones.

This is the view Mr. Rosé always sees. The view I couldn't see without always being behind and staring at my back.

"Mr. Rose......"

Always stay by my side.

Always protect me.

Always be nice to me.

Always... hurting me for me.

"Thank you"

I put a lot of gratitude for kindness into that one word.

And I stuck to Mr. Rosé's neck.

I think it was just a little bit, a little bit, of Mippo's emotions, too.

……

Because the closer I breathed, the closer she was, the more I noticed, I was pressing my lips against her.