Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

Princess's Last Hand (Bottom)

"... are you serious, Mr. Lilac?"

"Whatever the twisted root of the screw is, it's worth it."

"Say whatever you like.... ah, it's my favorite store."

Having noticed the cupcakes placed on the table, Beatrice leaves the two of them lying on the sofa with her hips down and begins to put her hands on the sweets.

Looking at the sight, Futa asked softly.

"... is that it?

Yes, it is.

"Really... I mean, I tried it."

Looking back on the day of the match.

The character is not standing, you indifferent dark bastard!! What you should do now is villain (heel)!!! There's such an inflammatory woman in front of you, so at best come close!!! Men are supposed to peel their eyes and support you!!!!

Indeed, at that time, she shouted and, as a result of her reluctance to obey - for the first time in her life, she was able to cheer on the gladiator.

Aside from the fact that Lilac's calculations have been exhausted so far, there is certainly a "track record".

"Eh, why is this guy free?

"I heard you got off the chairman.

"--It's been unloaded, or it's over socially, so I'm supposed to be dead face-to-face."

Beatrix that interrupts the conversation and waves.

The cupcake is ready to be eaten in that small hand.

"Dead?

"That's right. Because of your precious princess, our chambers of commerce have been badly hit by the law, including damages. To minimize the damage, Beatrice M. Olba is dead. Ahahah, I'm fine."

After all, it was a tall laugh.

Is it because of your mind that it feels vain somewhere?

"Yes, it's all because the Olba Chamber of Commerce spared the witches?

A lilac with a small neck.

The red hair that looked over the sofa stopped moving.

Then the hand holding the cupcake was slowly lowered.

The hand trembled small.

"... don't you feel like thinking about your sister?

It is not hard to imagine what kind of expression the voice that pulled my throat was spinned from.

But Lilac kicks lightly.

"It must have been someone else's blood. First of all, you have no compassion for the King or you for the dust, so it falls to you to talk."

"............"

It sounds like you rubbed your teeth together.

"Well, Futa, what are you standing up for? Guests are waiting on the sofa first, so let's start talking."

Ah, yes.

Without feeling anything in particular, Lilac sits in front of the bartrix.

Futa, who was urged to sit next to him as a matter of course, also obeyed with great care.

On the front, the faceless bare trix leans down.

On the sofa that was sitting with its huge crotch open, I saw some marks of Shizukuishi.

"So, let me tell you more about how you can make money using the lid."

The face-up beatrix is as unreasonable and arrogant as ever. It was there, as usual, as a "manager."

Lilac doesn't seem to be interested in her slightly red nose staring at Lilac as she plays with her hair.

"... do you mean to make money now?

"What?... Oh, you think I'm just dead? Aren't you stupid? It doesn't even matter if you die, because you're not a witch, so don't let it end like that."

"Dear Lilac, Unpleasant point 2, please. No, three or four? Let's go."

"I understand."

"I see!!!

It's a bare trick that slaps the table, but Lilac just breaks his fingers inorganically.

Futa doesn't know what happens when the points are accumulated, but that's it.

"So, what's Beatrix doing now that he can't just die?

"There is no one in the Chamber of Commerce who can imitate my work as a" manager. "That's why I gave instructions from the mansion and said I was turning around the current Chamber of Commerce. The chairman won't change what I do."

"So I decided to use her, who was a little empty. The character is threaded, but the arms are certain."

"I see...."

Beatrix grabbed a new cupcake while gazing at the nodding fouta.

"So, it's obviously less flavorful than the business has become state-owned? The Olba Chamber of Commerce won't even give us a chance to do business. You know what the senators will see. What kind of work does the Princess give us?

"So, as I said, I'll give you all the sales rights related to Futa."

"... what?

Potty. The cake just fell off my hand.

The eyesight of the bartrix is sharp as Lilac takes the scroll he offered and moves forward with further reading.

Business rights related to Futa.

That reminds Futa of a bunch of items she couldn't sell at all in Colosseum. Whether the sales rights granted to the Olba Chamber of Commerce are good or not, Futa makes a slightly more difficult expression.

Leaving him like that, Beatrice blames himself.

"Match Admission Fee"

"10%"

"Events"

"Go ahead."

"Goods"

"Go ahead."

"Series Store"

"Go ahead."

A bare trix stares at Lilac.

Because I only know where I sold Futa's events and goods.

"- What do you mean?

Lilac gently pours tea.

"I hope you work like a horse."

"... heh?

A bare trick that provokes the corner of your mouth. Lilac that doesn't break your clear face.

Huta, sandwiched between the sisters, couldn't help but say.

"Well, that's for the boulder...."

I thought it would be nice to stick my tongue in Lilac's negotiations, but I'm allowed to sit here. I raised my voice a little bit.

But it was Beatrice who stopped it.

"That's not going to happen."

Eh?

"Sure, on these terms."

"Huh!?

Beatrix stares at the amazing Fouta.

"I don't want your extra dialogues playing with my conditions."

I see?

"I don't know what Lilac thinks. You don't have any more conditions."

Well, what do you think?

Apparently, the only thing I can't keep up with is Huta.

Beatrix continues when he taps the scroll at hand.

"- Don't be ridiculous. If it involves business, there's no way I'm going to leave you behind."

As a matter of fact, that was the only fact.

That's why the negotiations between her and Lilac were difficult, and Lilac, who couldn't pull out the terms, took over the rights via Richter with a tangled hand.

At that time, if we hadn't caught the maid, we would have decided to build Colosseum on more beatrix favorable terms by now.

"Then sign the contract." Will you hurry up?

"Is that okay?

"It's okay. Whatever."

After a glimpse of Futa, Beatrice smiled fiercely at Lilac.

"Let's make more money than the country."

"Are you serious, you?"

"What happened? What happened?

Lilac left her seat to change her makeup.

At that time, Beatrix looked at it deliberately, but that was it.

In the room where Fouta and the two of them were left, his gaze was suspicious.

"The Olba Chamber of Commerce is in trouble, isn't it?

"So what?"

"Find a way to earn more."

"Ha, a sermon on how a princess spider can make a great profit? Don't make me laugh.

In the meantime, Huta didn't hesitate to increase her uncomfortable point by one.

Whether he knew or not, Beatrice lay on the guest sofa with a smelly smell.

That's why I didn't jump into her story.

Huh?

"What the fuck are you looking at? I decided to do this because it would be the most money. I'm sorry, but you're going to be the best tool for making money."

"... me?

"What? Who else is there?

For a moment, Futa stares at the beatrix with her eyes looking at something she doesn't understand.

"'Cause I'm a strong fighter."

"A man who will never lose." Unemployed "in a discriminated profession? Anything else?

You've been doing a lot of research.

Cowardly. I don't need it. Unpersonalized bastard.

I don't know how many times I've been told that dialogue.

A lonely arena where Futa got tired of winning and went to jail under the name of champion.

Is it a product or something? Yes, to the lid with the eyebrow root.

"I wonder if I've missed imitating my opponent."

"Copying?"