Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

I used to question it, but I threw that question at Ritzereich that I couldn't speak of.

"Why...?

Sitting next to her, she looks up at me with those big eyes. A white moon shining in the sky and a flaming bird burning at your feet. Her eyes, brilliant with two lights, seemed more beautiful than any gem.

"Yeah...... yeah. Why? Why do you like me so much?

Diving into bed, bright as when listening from Sarah, who speaks of having fun today, asks.

"All the time, I've been wondering. I was going to ask. I wonder why Ritzereich likes me so much. Because I... didn't do anything special to Ritzereich."

"If you do something, why don't you like it?

Ritzereich has been asking my questions. No, I guess that's the answer for her. There has to be a reason to like it. But then again, I'm not convinced.

"I'm not. You don't have to do anything to like someone, and you want to get along. But I think we need time for that."

Well, there's love at first sight. But I don't think that's what happens to a beautiful woman like your sister, like Saluena or Toslin, and I don't think they have that. Mr. Lambrick said that, too, because I'm a chinchillin.

"Hmm, right. It's only been a few months since I met Iris. I can't help but doubt my feelings for my lord."

But Ritzereich seems to have received this question of mine as suspicious.

"No, you're not. Okay? I don't doubt it. I've never even thought about Ritzereich trying to fool me or anything like that. I just purely doubt it. Because I'm not as pretty as your sister."

It makes me sad to say it myself, but I don't want Ritzereich to keep me mistaken. Either my self-sacrificing spirit played its part, Ritzereich nodded small, 'Really?' and laughed just a little.

"Now let's try to analyze ourselves for ourselves"

As such, Ritzereich pulled out a dagger that had a pen (is) on his hip. It is not usually used. It is exposed to the outside air for the first time in a long time and shines in the light of the moon and flame as if to embody its joy.

"Does the Lord know why the sword exists?

"Oh, that's to cut things, isn't it? After that, fight?

"Bye. Swords, knives, knives, scissors and axes all exist in this world for the purpose of cutting things"

Ritzereich put the pulled dagger back into his sheath and turned his gaze towards me.

"It's just like that."

And I said that briefly.

"... Huh?

But I didn't know what she was talking about. Rizzelaich, like a sword? I wonder what the word indicates to her. The question was on my face, or Ritzereich kept waiting for my words.

"It's Iris, for example. What did your Lord give life to in this world for?

"What... that's..."

I cannot answer the question. Because I don't usually think about what I was born for. I just thought about it, and I feel like the answer would change in the mood of the day. I think I lived for this time when I ate something delicious, and if I put it in a hookah bed on a tired night, I might think so after all. But that's a fuzzy thing that depends on that sometimes emotional thing.

"So you're right. People aren't born with roles."

While I'm spinning glue and thought in my head, time runs out. But apparently it was my silence that was firing unknowingly. In response, Ritzereich shook his head sideways.

"But I'm not. I'm here to 'know'. Alive. Once you find something you're interested in, you can't help but want to take it. I can't help but want to try to untie it. I can't help but want to know."

I think I figured out a little bit of what Ritzereich was saying.

"So... like a sword, the same? Because the purpose is defined?

"Yes. Just as the essence of the sword is to 'slash', the essence of the eagle is to 'know'. In the case of eagles, the essence precedes the existence. It's the opposite of the Lord."

I finally understand the story after having it chewed up so far. But honestly, what Ritzereich is saying is hard. Even if you can tell by your head, it's because your mind isn't convinced. 'Cause Ritzereich is a cute girl, no matter where she looks from.

"Are you not convinced?

Looks like my thoughts were on my face again. But I can't help hiding it, and I snort honestly.

"I don't have to, but I don't know completely. Is it because of its nature that Ritzereich can't help but want and want when he sees the gem?

"Don't be. Like people fighting hunger and sleepers, I resist the desire to know. If there's a mystery there, we'll solve anything."

Woon and roar. Think of it as un-ung, with arms in front of your chest, where you feel intra-party inequality on a daily basis.

This cute girl sitting next to me with chocolate letting her legs not reach the ground pra...... not like me? Being with swords and scissors?

"Sorry, I didn't know. Because I don't feel much different from me."

"... no? Same as your lord......?

Ritzereich pats his big eyes and puts on his little neck.

"Me too, I'm much more thrilled than I am right now..."

"... thrilled, is it?

Her eyes, they want answers. narrowed down, trying to find the answers that are in me.

"Yeah. I might be careless to say this in this place right now. I'm so excited to be on a new land, to meet new food, to meet new adventures. It's like when you have a new book and you're working on it."

Until a year ago, I was a bookstore daughter. Once the new book arrived, I read it first before putting it in the store. On a cold night, while diving into bed relying on the lamp lights. At lunch one day in the summer, sitting on the bench behind the church, listening to the bugs squeal.

"I can't help but worry about it. But I have to eat dinner, I have to sleep, I have to help the store, but I'm worried about the rest..."

I pointed to my temples.

"All the time, the edge of the page, it's flickering right here in my head. Turn the page quickly, so it keeps flickering. Like the young leaves of a white leaf tree (sorletta) blown in a breeze."

Ritzereich breaks his face. She had cute octagonal teeth peeking from the edge of her mouth.

"I heard you liked books, but you're no longer sick when you get there."

"Yeah. I've told your mother and Sarah. I think Toslin and Carol told me too. But with your father... and your sister. We just met, and you praised me like that when I called you Cleric or Cool Bacall. Sometimes I'm happy to be obsessed."

"... by that logic, I mean happy too."

"Isn't Ritzereich happy?

Ritzereich shrugged his shoulder as I groaned. Off the beautiful eyes that have always been directed at me, staring somewhere far away from nowhere.

"... To be honest, it's trivial. This… there were many times when I wanted to abandon my boiling, irresistible desires and try to be free"

"... or liberation..."

They say I'm free from greed, and I have a scary imagination. After worrying, Ritzereich made himself......

"Oh, don't worry, I won't let you die. I've never even thought about it. I don't have the courage to go that far. And..."

Ritzereich rocked his leg off the ground for a while, and watched it at all costs. But when that leg stopped perfectly, she looked up at me.

"Strange now, I don't think so. That's probably because... it made sense."

"... Meaning?

"Um, you can call it the significance of being. I mean, I want to be useful to your Lord."

Anxious somewhere, but still a happy face. I took that word from Ritzereich and, oh, I was convinced it would connect that way.

This story started with my question in the first place. Why do you like me that much? said.

"I was asked to be a sword, not a born being. The Lord has told me that I am the same as myself, but I am not. It's not the same. Clear differences exist between the eagle and the Lord. Because I don't know how else to do it. The Lord can choose to stay, but he has not given me the right to do so."

Ritzereich's left hand stretched out and he hesitated to touch my hand. When I shook her hand, she was still confused, but she shook me back hard.

"But... now that it's a sword, I don't remember moaning. No, I'm rather proud of you. Anyway, that's why I'm staying with you now. I can help you."

I've said it many times, but honestly, it's hard to talk about Ritzereich. Even if I can understand it, I am often not convinced that my values are different from mine. But only one thing, I've had a clear understanding.

"... Ritzereich really likes me."

"Hmm... I love it."

Ritzereich looked troubled, but laughed. That was the closest thing I could feel in her smile I've ever seen. And he was adorable.

"There is still no answer to the earlier question. If you're going to give me a reason for this thought, it's because your Lord is my first time. This is the first time your Lord has given me meaning. This is the first time you've ever met a man who can so intensely hope to help you."

Strength begins to creep into Ritzereich's words, which were leaking out of his mouth with hesitation. Fever begins to dwell in her gaze through me, which was often confusing.

"I didn't lose it. We didn't leave. I did not lose sight of the light I had finally found in the dark trenches where I wandered all the time. Then I want to get it. I want it to be my own. In order to do this, it may be in the opposite order... but I needed to stay by my side."

"Is that why you said you were going to marry me or make me my wife?

"We wanted a clear connection. I couldn't offend anyone, I wanted an exchange. Are you planning on doing this? I don't think so. Are you laughing? You can laugh."

Rizzelaich laughs mockingly. I shook my head sideways in front of her like that. The sea breeze reaches this far and strokes our hair. Rizzelaich's hair swaying on her cheeks with her fingers, and I'll put it behind her ears.

"... yeah, I'm not laughing. I'm surprised, but I don't laugh."

You know what? I didn't think Ritzereich had anything like that. No, I wanted to think so. I've been watching Sarah with her, but that's a mistake in the first place. Because Sarah and Rizzelaich are not the same people who already have a solid relationship with their sisters.

"Rizzelaich is one of us. That's why you're not leaving, is it?

She wants a connection. That's the same thing I once asked Mr. Rose for...... I guess.

"... are you with me all the time?

"Yeah, we've been together forever."

"... won't you shut up and disappear?

"You can't do that."

At the church in Auschnell, I revealed my heart to Mr. Rose. That's what I said I wanted to be your best.

"Hey, Ritzereich"

And I got it for Mr. Rosé. My sister made me feel safe. I could strongly believe that I was the best of him.

"Then you'll be my sister?

So what do you think I can do for Rizzelaich right now? That's all I could think of when I thought about it was self-evident.

"To your lord's, sister? Does that mean that Saluena made Rosalis the same as Rosalis made you her sister, the sister's covenant (Mira Antulla)?

"Yeah. That's right. Ritzereich will be my sister. I'll be Ritzleich's sister. Then we'll be together forever."

Ritzereich is busily alternating between my face and my pinky fingers. The covenant of the sisters (Mira Antulla) involves her pinky fingers and a ritual of mouth with vows on it. You imagined that time, Ritzereich's face looks unusual and red. Well, neither do I.

"Say no."

But Rizzelaich turned away. Unwrap the hand you were gripping forcefully, flying and standing up.

"Uh, why?

Honestly, I didn't expect to be turned down so I pat my eyes and look at Ritzereich. Then she came out of her fangs like a hibernating bear to intimidate her. Well, most of all in her case, she's a bear, even though she's a pretty octave when it comes to fangs.

"I don't know about that, then what! Even I have something called pride. From the Lord now, well, that's it! I can't feel the enthusiasm to make my own!

"Yep... Sorry..."

I'm confused. Much confused.So what should I have said? Um, I think hmm, but I can't think of any other way to put it well.

"Um, that's not true. I like Ritzereich. Do you really want to be my sister?

That explains that I just put the word on the flow of the story, and I didn't mean to take Ritzereich lightly...

"Still say no! I'm not that light of a woman! Besides, don't you have a sister named Sarah already? I'm not going to do it, I'm not going to do it!

Rizzelaich swells his cheeks and pointing pussy at him. No, it's completely bent. It's hard to convey your thoughts in words......

"Oh, that's too bad. I thought it was a good idea."

Rizzelaich without an island to attach. It may be useless to say anything now. I thought so. I get up and pound my butt. The desert at night cools down, albeit in summer. The stone edge still leaves a slight daytime fever, but if you sit any longer, your butt is going to get cocky.

"Shall we just go back? Everyone will be worried when it's too late..."

"Wait, Iris. Why would you give up there?

I tried to walk out towards the castle, but they grabbed my hand gasp.

"Huh? Because they said no."

"Just because you turned me down, give it up. What do you want me to do? That's not the place, I said I can't feel the enthusiasm! Look, invite him! I'm asking you to be my sister! Hello!"

Ritzereich leaps and hurries with Pyongpyoko on the spot, holding my hand with both hands.

"Oh... be my sister?

That desperation or sword curtain pushed me, and I said so with a mouthful of mouth.

"Say no!

But what returned was a prestigious word of rejection.

"Huh? Why not! You asked me out because you told me to. Come on!

"You said you weren't enthusiastic enough! In your lord's tone earlier, do you want to go out for dinner? I can only feel about as much heat as I hear! If they say no, well, I feel as light as that!

"Yeah, so... what can I say?

I don't know, so Ritzereich steps on the spot.

"Ask me that. What do you want me to do? How does your lord want you to propose to the person you confess to? And do you bother to ask?

"No, I wouldn't do that..."

"Is it? Then the Lord thinks! Then I will make a perfect confession that I am unwittingly grateful for and that I will dedicate my body and mind to! I'm here now! Right away!

"I'm too unscrupulous..."

Until just now, that's not a high hurdle in this situation. You can never do that.

"Yes, sir. That concludes this story for today. Why don't you go home and take a bath? It's getting a little cold."

When I'm totally going home, Ritzereich clings to resist it.

"Nah! I'm not leaving yet! Never go home until you hear the word of your proposal from the Lord!!

"I told you the sisters' vows weren't marriage. Look, if you stay any longer, I'm gonna go home from a cold."

"No, no, no! Let's go home!

It's so hard to walk because Ritzereich sticks around. But I don't stop, and as a result, Ritzereich is in a childhood state of wasting while being dragged by cheats.

"Ha, you're a pain in the ass already"

But I like this feeling. Even the same sister is fresh and fun because Sarah is well informed and barely says anything about me.

"Trouble is no trouble!

"Look, stand up and walk properly. Because it's heavy."

"Then will you marry me?

"If you can't get up without getting married, sleep there for the rest of your life."

"No, no, no, no, no."

Ritzereich is already in complete waste. The majesty of being the Deputy Commander of the Knights of the White Lilies from her now feels no fine dust either.

"... um, I've made up my mind"

"What?

Dragging Ritzereich, I am willing to listen.

"Again, I will marry your Lord"

"Hmm, good luck with that"

"The Lord already has sisters, but my daughter-in-law is gone!

"Of course."

"Then I'll be your wife! Make the Lord your daughter-in-law! If you do, that bond will never break, and it will last forever. Yup! Beep!"

"Yeah, yeah, right."

"Kukukukuku, would you? After all, I wasn't wrong about what I thought. Until now, we can do everything we can because of the circumstances, but not from now on! I'll make sure it belongs to the Lord, so be prepared, Irie. Zuch!

"Yes, sir. I mean, you can do whatever you want. What are the circumstances? I think we've done everything we can before, though?

"I learned that just saying I don't like it doesn't necessarily convey my thoughts. Therefore, from now on, let us take every hand as well as the Word to the Lord. And one day, let me tell you what I want from the bottom of my heart."

"Oh, yeah. It is."

"Yes, it is."

Ritzereich's cowardly straight feelings took more words from me.

In the end, I didn't know why they liked me in the first place, but if I didn't know who I was, I had no choice. But I know why you like it and keep staying, and it's a little neat. And I also dusted.

"Oh, that's because next time I'll have Saluena manage Ritzereich's money too"

"What?

Until then, Ritzereich, who had been dragged by cheats, suddenly turns to me in a crisp fashion.

"Yes, no, no, wait, wait, Iris"

From what I've heard, I think it seems a little pathetic for her because research seems synonymous with satisfying her appetite or something. But from now on, I've been going to strange land many times, so I can easily imagine the repetition of finding something rare and unsolved each time I stay like this... So I have to let her change the way she deals with desire one by one. Otherwise, because one day we're going to be in a hell of a situation.

"If you don't want to, fine? But I don't think I'd ever marry someone without a plan."

"Gu..."

Ritzereich curtailed his chest.

"Indeed, the Lord's statement makes sense..."

"I think there's more. Or the truth."

I hold Ritzereich's hand and walk the dark cobblestone path relying on the lights of the Phoenix.

"Wow, okay! I'll keep my wallet in Saluena in the future!

Ritzereich relies on me like that, walking behind him with Tokotoko. Sure warmth in your hand. She put her strength into her fingers so that it wouldn't interrupt.

"Yeah, don't do that. It's safer and safer. When I pull it out, it's a little rough for me to demand."

"Ha, what's that?

Intertwined, Ritzereich and my fingers. Silver rings shine quietly with those little fingers. White snake ring with two precious stones.

"Sometimes. They say," I love Saluena. "

"What are you gonna do, huh? Old man when he does pennies to his grandchildren? The Lord is also the Lord, and I am often tempted to keep it."

Once, there was a battle here. Whoever wanted, tried to get what he wanted. I tried to eat up everything but what I wanted.

But there were those who stood up. There were those who prevented it.

"Um, it's true that I love it, so, well, I don't know. In the first place, I'm begging you. You're in a position. Besides, I don't think Ritzereich would make weird demands."

"Of course not. They'll kick your shin in the face the day they make that request."

Five hundred years after that battle. A stream of times that I could not imagine caused me to lose my green from the land and take away memories from the people.

"Nooo, Eilees"

"Hmm? What?

"Why don't you take a bath with me when I get home?

"Yeah, fine. Shall I wash my hair again?"

But there were those who would not forget. Those who were exposed to the course of time but not weathered, and had polished thoughts, held it in their hands and pierced it.

"Nooo, Eilees"

"Now what?

It took me a long time to tell my thoughts, and it took me a long time to think.

It takes a lot of thought, a miracle...

"I don't love you."

It took...

"Yeah, thanks. I love you too, Ritzereich."

- Holy fealty, here it comes.