― ― Rooms inside the Imperial Palace. Fouta's room.

"So, what's the story? Princess."

Right, let's talk about it.

A lilac that carries a warm, hot, rising tea cup to the mouth with an ornamental construction.

Combined with her glossy nightdress, who had just taken a shower, she once again felt sad that the person in front of her was a princess.

Corona's not here.

She is now sitting pompously outside the room, tangled with passers-by, or leaving a substitute doll somewhere.

Although unpredictable, they told me not to go back to my room until I finished talking.

"Ever since I met you, I've been sewing things up between assignments."

"... speaking of which, did you check on me?"

"It's the same with you personally, but mainly about being unemployed."

Lilac placed the teacup and looked at Futa with his usual pathetic expression.

"Do you know that there are strengths and activation conditions in the profession? That's why" unemployed "is bullied."

"Yes"

"The profession, for the most part, promotes specialization in one aspect of talent."

If you are a gladiator, it is not a strong thing, but a "brave battle".

Activation conditions are struggle with others.

A chamberlain is a "heart of service" to someone.

Activation conditions are the presence of the subject to be served.

If you are a business owner, you have a "wide-angle understanding" of your business.

The activation conditions shall be the business to be managed.

For example, they have clear strengths when competing in the same way as other "professions".

With this in mind, Lilac looked to Futa.

"Isn't that what" unemployed "means? That was my reasoning."

"I see... is that so?"

Fouta lowered her eyebrows.

I had no idea what skills were allowed only for "unemployed" people.

"I don't know. I'm sorry."

"... I was expecting that. If you recognize your strengths, you won't get lost in the streets."

"Yes"

Nodding Futa. She's unemployed, so she's been working so stupidly.

If anything were to happen, I wouldn't have lived like this.

Lilac murmured as she put her hands on her cheeks for a moment.

"Mimicry was the crystal of your personal technology."

"That... was just me. There were many unemployed people around, but I've never seen unemployed people imitate them."

Nevertheless. As Lilac said, the idea that "unemployed" also has something specific was something that Futa didn't have.

I always thought that being unemployed was, as the letter suggests, just someone who had a rash at work.

But suppose there's something like any other profession.

"I can't think of much. Has the princess looked into it and noticed anything?

"... there's one funny story going around.

"What is it?

"There was no one as unemployed as Futa who polished something, and there were few references."

"... that's it again"

From Huta's point of view, it was difficult to react.

"That's why I asked you directly when I was ready to finish your complex."

"... but?

"I'm so nervous, that's right. If I found out that I was investigating" unemployed ", not you personally, wouldn't one of your bad feelings be revealed?

"Is that what it is?

"Even if you ask me... well, is it a miscalculation in a good sense?"

Phew, Lilac exhales.

Well...

Returning the teacup to the saucer, she looked at the fouta.

"Now, that's the point."

"What does the princess think, the power of" unemployed "?

"It's a conjecture, but it's probably definitive."

Eh, awesome

Futa pretended to drink tea in a hurry because her words were unexpectedly zero.

"No, I don't mind crushing it that much. It's just me and you.... you shouldn't be blaming me for anything like that..."

"I don't know.

I can't have her with me.

"Ah... corona..."

Both of them heard the voice "Peloh" in their brains.

"But I was surprised. I've lived my life for more than 20 years, and I didn't know anything."

"It's only natural that you and I have different environments to investigate and to acquire knowledge.... but I don't feel sorry for being complimented."

"I mean, the knowledge the princess acquired herself and the environment she created herself, right? It can't be given."

"It's not that complimentary. Sure, did you have a hard time? Is there a crowd of curves that connect? You've never been praised for these honest efforts? I'm not sorry.

It was Huta who realized that she seemed quite happy.

"Kohn. Apart from me, I'm talking about Futa. The biggest thing I know about" unemployed. "Ask to confirm this guess."

Yes, what is it?

Fouta stretches her spine when she thinks it's an important question.

Lilac once builds up words and releases them.

"Futa, did you enjoy your efforts?"

Reflectively tried to deny it.

Looking back at Colosseum, it was a tough day.

But was it painful to do it?

The answer is no.

The environment, no matter how hard I tried, was tough.

I practiced. I practiced. I practiced.

It was painful that nothing changed.

That's why I'm still here.

Next to Corona, they call it a hobby.

If you hated it, if you were traumatized, you wouldn't keep doing this.

Lilac tells me to remember one after another.

I enjoyed stacking up my efforts. I worked hard and the moment it was rewarded was above all happiness.

I just wanted to live by myself, that's all.

And now it's time to exchange swords with Lilac. It is very happy to have time to learn from each other as a team.

Being interrupted by a muscle tread or riding on your back while talking to Corona is very happy.

"--I had a great time training my efforts."

Really? I'm not mistaken. "

Lilac nodded all the same.

Unexpectedly, Futa eats at her rhetoric as if she were convinced.

"Let me hear it!

"Unemployed" occupation.

It's just that someone's backward compatibility is the only way to live.

If there was a possibility there, I wanted to know whether it was true or not.

Lilac glanced at Futa, who stood up unexpectedly and looked a little surprised.

But once I narrow it down,

"It was something I couldn't have achieved without meeting you. And I'm sure I wouldn't have had it if I hadn't had time with you. There is nothing wrong with teaching. --but only on condition."

"Conditions?"

"I'm not going to ask for anything difficult. --Knowledge is property."

"As you know, I don't have any money...."

"Not really."

Lilac gently put her index finger on her lips.

"This is my secret and yours. I may announce anything, but not now."

Fouta didn't know exactly what she was thinking.

"I don't know... I understand."

"Of course, I know that there are still people who are being bullied for being" unemployed. "But it's a bigger disadvantage to publish it now."

And then I took my mouth so seriously, and then I worried about my hair.

"Well, I'm not sure yet. If you think about the risks when you discover confusion afterwards, you never forget to keep quiet."

Perhaps there is already a roadmap in Lilac for publishing this fact.

Then Fouta had no idea of interfering with her.

"I see.... in the first place, I don't have the right to talk about what the princess does."

"That's the same for me. There is no language in the contract that binds you. So this is just a favor."

Lilac smiled softly, and Futa nodded.

"Well, let's do it again. It's been a little longer. The tea has also cooled down.... let's talk."

"Yes"

"Unemployed" means "spreading pleasure." That's my conclusion. "

"" Diffusion of fun "...?"

"Doing something fun, doing something interesting, spreads the fun around you."

"The more... The princess enjoyed fighting me because of her skills."

"I don't like the benefits of skills."

Eh?

Lilac looked blatantly uncomfortable.

"It's your talent. Above all, I hate being danced to a" profession "." Profession "is what humans use, not to live by listening to what they say. Now most people in the world are slaves to their profession."

I felt a strong negative feeling coming out of Lilac.

Fouta got a little worried before asking Lilac.

"... the princess, that..."

"What is it?

"I'm not so smart... I don't know how it's different."

"You don't have to be so hard to catch." Profession "is your strength. If you want to make use of it, you can do it. I don't like the way I live to be a manager because I'm a manager."

Futa remembered Lilac's words.

─ Human beings are not slaves to "profession". You've fascinated me with it. "

In other words, it was a tribute to Futa, who chose the path of gladiator while "unemployed" and built up his strength so far.

"More than being human, you are bound by your profession. However, being a" business owner "does not make you a business owner. Excellent" managers "are working hard to that end. This world that cleans it up with the benefits of" profession "-"

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Lilac smiled lightly with her hands pointing to her cheeks.

"I'm disturbed."

"No... I kind of understood what the princess was trying to say. Even a smart guy like me."

Really? Well, that's good. It's not a good word to belittle yourself. "

"I'm sorry."

"Very well, at least know that my pleasure was the result of your sharpening of the sword. I won't let anyone deny your efforts."

Lilac nodded satisfactorily and asked Huta what she was concerned about.

"Speaking of which, if" unemployed "was such a profession, Is there a triggering condition?"

"Ah, I've been thinking about that for a while... maybe this is it."

"Can I ask you something?

"Yes, I thought I should praise myself."

"Ooh."

Chest tight, proud lilac.

If she praised herself, there must have been a fine play. Lilac told Futa what to expect.

"Probably not working."

"To...?

"Unemployed." If you work, you'll lose. "

"Hmm...."

Seriously, Fouta looked up at the ceiling.

"Man is not a slave to" profession. "If you're going to run, I can't stop you."

After that, Lilac continued to make fun of him as unusual.

"I will always welcome your stay."

Huta guessed.

I see, the praise that should have been given was to embrace Huta.

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