The Strongest Wingless Gargoyle

"Who is it?

When I woke up in the morning, a strange beautiful girl with blue hair was sleeping next door.

…………

My eyes... woke up.

The drowsiness that remained until just now blew away in an instant.

Wait a minute...

Why is this happening when you wake up in the morning?

I can't trace last night's memory, nor can I consider the cause.

I'll touch the girl's cheek roughly.

"... warm"

I feel the temperature right.

Apparently, it's not an illusion.

(You have long eyelashes, tiny face...)

He looks a lot neater.

Says same-sex gaze is tougher than heterosexuality, but even I, the woman, think so.

If I were a man, I wouldn't leave him alone.

Still, a situation where you wake up on a morning like this and there's someone beside you, it's supposed to happen between good men and women inside, not between women.

(uh-huh)

Who the hell is this... this beautiful girl?

Why are you sleeping in my room?

Rotate your sleeping head and think.

(... no matter how much, there's no thief or thief, is there?

You slept next door in dignity.

There won't be such a dumb thief.

Thieves would go to the treasure trove.

If you're a thief, you've already done something.

It shouldn't be harmful to me...... probably.

(Someone working at the castle came into this room by mistake in the middle of the night?

On the lower level of the castle there is also a room where the guards and maids live.

You mistook me for your own room, and you fell asleep and came in?

No, that's stupid.

I don't think they'll bother coming up the stairs to the top floor, and they'll be stopped by the late night guards.

Besides, if such a beautiful kid worked, it's something that's going to be rumored in the castle.

Let's think about other possibilities.

(Did I bring myself into the room?

Not at all remembered.

I do feel tired at work lately, but I wasn't drinking yesterday either.

I don't care how beautiful the girl is.

Next, observe the blue-haired girl.

"... ugh, ugh"

Eventually, a troubled voice spilled out of the girl's mouth.

The atmosphere is about to wake up.

It's just the right time.

They say the answer is no, even if you think about it, and it's faster to ask the person directly already.

"... yeah, yeah? What is this place?

The girl's eyes open.

"Good morning, are you awake?

I see eye to eye with the sleeping girl.

"... Huh!

From the reaction, even from the girl, this situation seemed unscheduled.

Look at my face. Back off fast enough to hear a zuzzling noise.

I was going to talk to him in as gentle a tone as possible so as not to alarm him.

Well, I can't help but be surprised when I wake up in the morning and a stranger suddenly shows up in front of me.

"Ah, you are!... Yikes!

The girl holding the comeback with her hands because of the loud voice.

"Are you okay? Do you have a headache?

"Don't worry, it's okay."

The girl replies not to worry.

"... I don't look okay"

"No, really..."

"It's better not to lie if you're worrying about them."

……

To be honest, I'll tell you clearly from the front.

If you wake up in the morning and you're in a situation like this, I know you're gonna try to keep your distance.

When I stare jizzily, I eventually talk to the potpourri as I've noticed.

".................. no, I have headaches and nausea"

"Headaches and nausea?

"Yes."

"Mmm...... ok. Stay still for a little while."

Put your hands on the girl's forehead and apply state healing magic (hi-cure).

If it's probably an anomaly, this should cure it.

"... yes, the pain is gone"

"Feeling better?

"Yes, thank you. It's okay now."

"Yes, good"

The girl says thank you.

Sounds like you're not lying this time.

"... that?

"What's going on?

He's staring at my face zippily.

I thought I was paying you back for staring earlier. It doesn't seem so.

... Eventually, I think I noticed something.

"... Could it be, Sister Reese?

"Huh?"

Oh, sister?

"Yeah, yeah... who are you?

This girl seems to know me.

I don't have a sister.

The girl, who suddenly felt confused, rushes to continue the conversation.

"Suddenly, I'm sorry. I used to get people to play a lot...... don't you remember?

"Once upon a time...... did you play?

I don't remember playing with such a beautiful child.

If I met him, I wouldn't forget.

"Yes, when my father and mother went to say hello to Master Cliff"

Family walnut dating?

When I get to know my brother, I don't think that's a lot.

"Yeah."

I feel the girl's gaze.

That's how I expected it to be remembered.

I have a little trouble staring at you.

"Ahhh."

I hope you don't stare so much.

It's hard to say I don't know.

Uh, and, uh, remember me.

Desperately explore old memories.

"Oh, my God."

Time is the limit.

If I stretch my tail any further, your stupid woman will think of me.

Observe the girl again.

Is that it? If you look closely at this girl... you also feel like someone else.

I've also felt like I've seen it somewhere if you ask me.

And bright blue hair.

... when you have blue hair.

Oh! But maybe...

"Le, luminaria?

"Ha!"

Apparently, you were right.

You were happy, the girl with the full smile.

Good, you don't have to take it off.

"Look, really?

I'm stunned to say so myself.

"Glad you remember!

"... Long time no see, you've grown."

"It's been roughly three hundred years, your sister seems fine and above all,"

If you do look closely, you still have the shadow of childhood.

It was small at the time, and I don't think it's impossible not to know right away.

"... Oh, excuse me. Me......"

"What's going on?

"I can't believe 'sister'... I should have called you Marisel, even though I'm not a child anymore"

"... Fine. Don't worry about that. Mr. Razapham is a friend of your brother's."

"Thank you...... bye"

I feel a little embarrassed, too.

I don't like to be called by other people.

"Sister Reese, that's fine."

"Let me call you Sister Reese."

Ahhh...?

Something is wrong.

"Uh... well, I'm fine with that."

Luminaria says as she blushes a little.

When I think about it, I think I'll grow up and have no sister.

I've been calling you, too.

"Wow, okay, so long, Liese, with your sister."

"Huh?"

Did you get it?

What is it, this feeling?

The atmosphere I'm making you say it.

"It's okay," Sister Reese, "call me whatever Luminaria wants."

"No, because I'm glad I'm back in time too"

It's hard to correct because I missed the timing.

It's not that much of a restraint on how to call it.

……

Right, well, okay.

It's not like I hate you.

It's a little embarrassing, but then you'll get used to it.

Well... and leave that alone for now.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, and I've got some stories to pile up, but first I have to check."

"Yes, sir"

Just get out of bed for two.

Because of all the surprises, there are no more pieces of drowsiness left.

Sit face-to-face at a table equipped for two rooms with her.

Restart the story that had stopped.

"Why was Luminaria sleeping here?

"Well, that's for me too...... refreshing. I remember until I went out for a drink with the mercenaries last night, and when I woke up, I was in this room."

"You mean drunk?

"I think maybe it is. I'm not a strong alcoholic... so I had headaches and nausea."

Typical hangover symptoms.

I think she's probably right.

"So you didn't come this far on your own volition, did you?

"Yes...... probably. When I woke up in the morning, I was in the castle and I was surprised."

Then there's the guy who carried her to her room.

You mean someone else came into this room besides Luminaria, right?

Assuming he dives into the princess's bedroom without permission.

It is also possible for the soldiers around the castle, of course, to sneak into the room without letting me perceive one sign of the high elf.

I can't believe I'm in such a presence...

"... yeah"

There he is. Hey... alone.

The killer is that man, isn't he?

There's nothing else.

Only me, my brother and that man are sleeping on the top floor of the castle.

It's a simple choice if it's not the possibility of an outsider.

Which is the killer.

I feel the answer is 90.9%.

I don't think your brother would do this.

Besides, he should have been a mercenary in his spare time right now.

Looks like he didn't come home till last night either.

That man has no alibi.

But... you know what?

That's why it's rude to treat the killer even though there's no evidence.

It's just infinitely close to black, considering what you normally say and do, and it may not be black.

For once... let's hear the story and then we'll be the culprits.

I need to make sure that guy had proper contact with Luminaria.

"That mercenary I drank with... it's their name"

"Yes."

"Isn't it Alberto or something like that?

"Oh, yeah, but do you know him?

"... ha"

Yeah, I knew it... well, I just asked.

It was black.

I thought so, so it's not unexpected or anything.

I'd rather be surprised if other names came up.

High performance gargoyle for nothing.

He's going to do these insane things.

It wasn't that difficult.

Honestly, my instincts made me wonder if it was him.

What is he thinking about throwing a woman into someone else's bed?

Well, maybe you haven't thought about it.

At this hour, perhaps sleeping in the castle?

"I'm gonna go talk to the killer now... follow me"

"Huh? The killer?

Well, shall I ask you to explain...