137 Who Sees The Shogun And The Last Fool
137 Who Sees The Shogun And The Last Fool
On the bed, the girl had one neck tilted.
Outside the window, the book of the night is at last descending, on the contrary, by the time the date should already change.
It was a normal, naturally falling asleep time.
That's the private room of the college dorm.
Sometimes for instructors, the room is slightly larger than the student's, but the basic structure is not very different.
Sometimes during a long vacation, people's signs are rarer than they were, but even more so at this time.
The girl was twisting her neck as she looked around the room with no shadow but herself.
"Hmmm......? Well, why have I woken up? I don't feel anything, and something's not supposed to happen, is it?
It's been a long time since I've been able to guess things like plans, but it's actually true.
There shouldn't be any such thing as what she seems to need at this time of year - oh no, there wasn't even one possibility, but that should certainly be a little later at times.
Even if that's what brought it forward in the first place, it's too far from here for anything.
I just woke up and it wouldn't exist as one of many things she could do.
"That hurts me, too, when they say that? Even if there's nothing you can actually do, okay? I don't understand the maiden mind at all."
Naturally because I'm not going to understand that... well, whatever the bullshit is, what did she wake up for after all?
I've ever wondered so much, but it's gotta be the first time there's been nothing so far.
There's no doubt that it was after something happened outside of her perception.
"-!?
Moment after moment, the girl looked back like she had been played.
But at the end of that gaze is the window, where there is, as a matter of course, nothing and no one.
Naturally.
Instructor dormitories are not just upstairs, they are built only slightly apart from the rest.
It's getting easily exposed to people, and even though people's eyes are almost non-existent right now, someone should be able to sneak in.
"... I see, that's right, should I say? I was still going to erase the signs..."
And, as if to mock such a thought, a figure appeared abruptly inside the window.
The color of that hair, which is illuminated by moonlight, is peach.
Its back length is not so high, but it is only intended for adults.
Much higher if you use her as a criterion, and what floats in its mouth is a laugh.
It was a woman.
Girl, not.
Probably of adults... but at the same time, I couldn't read any more.
The work just makes you feel sophisticated by being there, but it also makes you feel so young from the look and look of it.
If I put it briefly, it's something like age unknown, and I don't know what I'm good at - moments, those eyes that moved, they definitely caught this one.
I can't take my eyes off of it, as if it were pierced by my gaze.
I know it's an illusion, but I imagined it to the point of stuffing my breath and squealing my throat.
Then I was released after the woman loosened her eyes.
"... I'm sorry. I'm worried about being seen unilaterally."
"... Could you possibly see -?
"Yeah, of course. Because that's what I am in charge of, and it's a role. If you were the sword, you'd understand, wouldn't you?
"-"
So the girl breathed because she understood the meaning of the words spoken by the woman.
No... or maybe I should say because I was sure of that.
I'm sure she knew from the moment she saw who the woman was.
"... you still..."
"Right. If I'm going to say it terminally, it's 'eyes'. With you...... sorry. Speaking of which, you haven't said hello yet."
"... Speaking of which, yes"
Now more so, but still, once the woman had adjusted her posture and smiled, she thanked her.
"Nice to meet you... or, long time no see, should I say?
"... Nice to meet you, I think. Yikes? At least I've never seen you before."
"That's true, too. Well, again - nice to meet you."
I said that and bowed my head deep again...... up, the girl did know the face of the woman with the grin.
Because Lina has only met once.
... Even if I've never met her, I'm sure I know who she is at a glance.
"Yes, nice to meet you."
That's how the girl returned her greetings... and then issued one question.
In a way, the most important question.
"... so what should I call you?
"Oh, you don't mind anything, do you? You can call me whatever you want. Whether it be the Virgin, the Fifth King, the eyes of heaven... or the observer of mankind. Yeah, being you, I don't have a problem with what they call it. 'Cause, right? Because we're like each other."
"... eh"
The grin the woman had on her face must have been heartfelt.
But... or that's why the girl is breathtaking.
At the same time, various things had passed behind its brain.
Think and assume all sorts of thingsā¦ on top of that, in the end, go on and mouth the question.
"I see... so can I ask you what you've come to do?
"Oh, that's inconvenient. I was looking forward to seeing what you would call me... well, shall we keep that for the next time? You should tell them as soon as possible."
With that said, the woman erased the grin on her mouth.
The instantaneous atmosphere changes gallantly, and from its appearance even the majesty becomes felt.
I see it's not Dade that he's the center of the Holy Capital and the modern saint chosen by God.
And.
"I haven't finalised this yet...... but you may still say it's finalised. Perhapsā¦ in the near future a new demon king will be born in this land"
I have spoken those words.
Stepping onto the spot as usual, the girl was inadvertently sighing.
For that sight, reflected in sight, was ruin to see.
Nevertheless, it is also as usual.
There's nothing wrong with it and it's not like it's abandoned, it's like this here from the beginning.
Still looks different because I'm still the only one here right now?
I thought about that, and the girl exhaled her sigh again.
"Think about it this way, do you think those guys were pretty useful with those guys? They were the only ones that could cause problems... but they were really troublesome, like, if they weren't there."
That, of course, means double triple.
Most of all, I've tried to be stupid, and I don't know what's going to happen.
In the meantime, from where I can, I'll have to get my hands on it.
"Well, what's the matter with you... I've been getting corner information, but how about this?"
If you look around, what's there is a room, as I mentioned earlier, that I said is abandoned.
However, there is a slight sense of life in such a place because there were not many people who actually lived here.
But now there was no one on the spot but the girl.
I happen to be away, that's not why.
At least for the last few days...... no, on a monthly basis, there was no sign of someone stopping by.
"... I gave up, but it's still better."
Would that frigid good man have made you mourn such a whine?
Or maybe that frigid moat showed great standing around.
If he was a rough guy, he might still have cursed him in a rough tone.
"I miss that kind of thing. It's the end of the line."
Perhaps it's the smart choice that ends up being a big deal here.
Now maybe we can still go back.
Even if you can't go back to the worst, it's possible as long as you live in detail.
But such a choice is unacceptable.
Above all, I will not forgive myself.
Sure, I'm not the one who started it, and in the end, I'm like I've been taken up.
But you can't make it an absolution mark.
I chose it, I moved on, because ultimately it's my will.
Regardless of those three in the first place, the others must have been more or less alike.
Maybe if nothing had happened, he would have spent his days dissatisfied, but rather satisfied.
It collapsed... at the end of the day, I changed it to something like this, so I have to take responsibility for it.
Even though there's no one left, it's not.
Because there's no one left.
"For that matter, I'd be glad if this were true... can you really trust this? More so to a place like this, and a demon god, is it? It's not a level of frigidity. I still feel better about Alberto and Tobias."
But I just said, there's still nothing I can do.
Bet on this, there's no way out.
That's what I knew from the beginning, such as bad minutes.
Instead, you could say that what has gone on so far is miraculous.
Well, then...
"Well, what's really going on? At any rate, I don't feel comfortable at the end of the day, I'm just scattering it flashy..."
I hate to hurt, but with a lie, etc., the girl looked around there only once for the last time, and then there was no way to make her feel untrained as it was, and it was after the scene.