― ― A few days after your match.

Lighted by gentle downpouring joy, the afternoon weather is pleasant and mild.

The greenery of the botanical garden shakes in mood, and the scent of mixed flowers calms people's minds with the ingenuity of craftsmen.

In the garden of the royal castle.

The girl tilted her tea and asked the young man sitting in front of her.

"How's your left arm?

"I'm sorry, a little more peace and quiet and the life of the Healer will be tough."

"Yes, sir? No, Huta's body is first. If that's what the royal family says, so be it."

Futa's left arm, which unfortunately lowered her eyebrows, was in the middle of treatment with splints and bandages.

That's true. Whatever the samurai Huta trained, he wasn't surprised when he bumped into Guillotine from the front.

Nevertheless, there are no sequelae if you receive proper treatment.

It was everyone gathered here who caressed their breasts.

"... uu"

"Ah, um... Lilac-sama"

"Well, Futa. This is the best way to enjoy Futa's cooking again, so why don't you try it before it gets cold?"

Eh, ah, yes.

The girl, Lilac, smiled at Huta, who was about to say something. The gentle and soft expression muscle is in the back, and the eyes are not laughing at all.

On the table is a meal for "3 people".

Someday, Futa improved the stew and turned the stew into a sauce to match the pasta.

Little lined up cutlery, but it's not a bad meal for Lilac. This is preferable to a chilled dish that is luxurious and has lots of cutlery lined up.

If so, Lilac opened the wine he had brought to the cellar, and in the kitchen Lilac himself helped Futa a little.

At best, it was about dish plate preparation and cutlery selection, but if you do that, you can do all the lids afterwards.

- I will not consider the fact that there was another girl who turned right and left without letting me do anything.

"--Um, Lilac."

"What is it?

Pouring a glass of Lilac's favorite wine, Futa turned to her with an unspeakable smile.

Her pale eyes were not laughing at all, and her nobles were running barefoot.

Still, for Futa, it is the wrath of the beloved Princess.

While sweetly accepting her feelings, it was about time for the tide to catch up.

"Please forgive me already."

That said, Futa turned her eyes from the table to her neighbor.

He was not allowed to sit on the chair, and a maid with teary eyes stood there.

I wasn't even allowed to talk today, with the sign hanging from my neck.

[I shut up with Futa and quit the maid. I got caught by a golden widow and caused you a lot of trouble]

"Yes."

Lilac leaned her neck and gently stroked her lips.

And I looked straight at Futa - after all, I didn't look at her at all and asked her.

"Is there anything I have to make that decision about whether I forgive or not?

"Wow...."

This is no good. Huta guessed.

"... uu"

Without putting her in sight, Lilac turns to appeal desperately. Looking at the orchard beyond that,

Oh, is it the maid's song season now?

"That's not the season!

"Oh, I didn't know you were allowed to open your mouth."

"Hy, it's the princess....! To the habit of telling a princess that forgiveness is none of her business!

"Yeah, it doesn't matter. Anyway - I seem to have a bonus."

"Ah."

A lilac that gently sticks its mouth to an aperitif tea.

The girl held her tongue and Huta exhaled a little.

I see.

This man has the will of that day at his roots.

Ah, uh. Check, check. Yeah, it's reacting! That's right, Futa from all over the country, plus Lilac. Listen to the maid's last story.

Fouta glanced up at the girl with the sign.

With her eyes peeled, she gave out her tongue.

"......, Master Lilac. Is it my decision not to forgive me?

"Do you forgive me? I've been wandering around King's Landing all night, being scolded by Beatrix, listening to what I was only satisfied with, challenging myself to an unwanted match, hurting my left arm, saying something like," You don't have to do that for me. "

"Um, Lilac-sama...."

--Please make it that far.

Recent events here in Futa are drifting gently with a clear expression.

She was unable to pinch her mouth, and all she could do was tremble.

Her emotions are complained of only by her bright red cheeks and wet eyes, with a constant smile as usual.

"If you still want to forgive me, you can do whatever you want."

"I forgive you."

"... is that so?"

Lilac raised one eyebrow and put the cup back into the saucer.

"After all, you didn't tell me about your hardship or how you were injured. If you don't say that, you won't be aware of the magnitude of your failure."

"... did you take the trouble to say that?"

"I don't know, maybe I was hungry. Futa, it's for you too."

It seems that her feelings have solidified to such an extent that there is no island to attach to.

Nevertheless, if I allowed myself to preserve her dignity as a human being, there was only one option for Futa.

I'm glad you looked up at her again.

"Gobunnazai..."

"Uhh!?

Hmm, she was also surprised by the driftstone fouta as she wept with tears.

"Ahh, my nose is already dripping. Here, handkerchief."

"Hmm...."

She stood up in a hurry and put a handkerchief on her face.

The sigh I exhaled seemed very happy for some reason.

I'll wipe your eyes. Her back is as long as her chest as usual. Looking down at her, she had beautiful gold thread hair and a little white brim.

The curled cubicle is as cute as usual, and the clothing I wear is the most classic maid's clothing I've ever seen.

--That was enough for Futa.

"I'm really glad... But I'm not the only one. Master Lilac, please do your best after listening to that."

"I'm not working hard."

Eh?

It would be better to talk at once than to make you cry over and over again.

That's how I tried to talk about Lilac, but I turned to an unexpected intercept.

"Master Lilac?

"I was just moving from start to finish to see how well the King would lose influence - and create a new economic trigger. Yeah, so."

For the first time here, Lilac looked at her.

I suppose I should say an unbelievable smile.

It's an unusual expression.

"You are, after all, an exception."

Futa lowers her eyebrows and buttocks unexpectedly.

And then...

"Pu, fufu. Ahahah"

"... what's wrong with you?"

"That's strange. He's crazy and can't help it. I said it when I was hungry!

It's not just diarrhea.

Wiping her eyes, she laughed.

"The princess saw me."

Yes?

"For three years, I've seen someone who's always been right for you. That makes me laugh."

Lilac's eyebrows twitched.

I had a certain faith in you.

"About three years? Kekko ~ It was fun!

After all, it is a "contract" entered into by mutual agreement. If you are good enough, I have no right to stop it. Wherever you go, disappear. "

--Just once, Lilac M. Fangini.

Even if it is a "bonus", for purposes other than using it.

"Did you do something for me? This is your first time, right?"

"... this is bullshit sentiment. Futa, I'm so hungry."

"Yes, yes, of course. Let's eat together."

"What is it, that creepy smile?"

"I'm sorry, I'm so happy."

"What is it? I just decided that this" bonus "is still worth using."

"No, of course, yes."

"Fouta, if you have something to say, why don't you say it clearly?"

Smile, no, smell.

Such a naturally caressing expression.

Nevertheless, since Lilac said so, Futa speaks honestly.

"I've always wanted Lilac and Corona to get along."

Lilac that solidifies for an instant.

She blinked her eyes with a smile.

"So, welcome back. Corona"

From the front, she smiled so gently at Futa.

Slightly stuffed with words, she stared at Lilac and Futa in turn.

--Lilac did something for me.

It was her first time laughing, but she noticed that she was late.

I was told to come back.

The two of you worked hard to get back.

I'm so glad...

I knew that feeling.

"Tihihi. Thank you.... I'm home."

Futa laughs.

Lilac sighs.

He came back.

"Me (...) I (...) I'm hungry!

Okay, okay.

"Is this wasted time your fault?

"Princess, it's so spicy!

Peloh.

Sitting next to Futa, each cutlery starts to move into a completely chilled pasta.

Hmm! Futa-sama, Futa-sama, Futa-sama. "

"Yes, yes, yes, yes."

"It's the best!

"It's cold?

"It's cold!

Corona says with a smile on her face.

Lilac asked her with such a stunning look.

"Even though it's a long time ago?

"Shitty!

"... is that so?"

I dared to take her out of sight and Lilac murmured.

Futa also gently put out the handkerchief.

Her delicious smile will always be remembered, even without recording.

"Uta-sama, Uta-sama, Uta-sama!

"Yes, yes, yes, yes."

"Do you have a maid's box?

Oh, yes, I do.

A bright, bottomless organ from Corona.

When Houta took it out of her pocket, she smiled and said.

"I feel like I want to open it somehow!

Ah.

I don't know.

If you feel like opening it, there is no reason for Futa to deny it.

Slowly handed over, Corona opens the small box with pleasure.

"Say!

The moment it opens, it matches the melody that flows.

Corona screamed.

"Rhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Ah, was that this orgal lyrics!?

"For example, if I met with an execution blade that would be dropped.

It's over.

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