I clenched my fist and carefully felt the movement of each muscle inside.

It's a little jerky, and it hurts if you push too hard, but it's not about the bones, it's because you haven't used them for too long. A feeling of energy that couldn't be made made Ilan frown.

walked to the back door of the palace, twisted his neck, and slapped his right arm on the door frame with his backhand, and the plaster shattered in response.

"Ahra, is there no problem? It's only been three weeks. ”

The optimistic tone that does not match the age is faintly silly.

The white figure was squatting on the grass in the backyard of the palace with his back to Ilan, holding his knees in his hands, his head down, and carefully studying what gadgets on the ground. Her long, waterfall-like hair slid down her shoulders to the ground, as if alive, winding and entrenching in the grass at her feet. In the morning light, the woman's back was plated with a hazy warm color.

If this scene is seen by an uninformed literati, it will inevitably be shocked by the poetry of heaven and man.

But Ilan knew that the woman was actually a monster in human skin.

"The fracture is almost closed, so there should be no problem with normal training."

Ilan walked over to her mother and crouched down, following her gaze.

It was a small, fern-like weed, with a few leaves hanging listlessly in all directions.

"What's that?"

"Shepherd's cabbage!"

The woman spoke with a childlike smile on her face, her blood-red eyes full of excitement, and she stared intently at the gadget.

"What's that?" Ilan didn't understand and asked again.

"A wild vegetable that can be used as medicine or as a vegetable!"

"It's ugly."

"Don't you want to eat?"

"Just one, and it looks like it's going to die." Did the seeds come from somewhere? Ilan looked in both directions.

"Uh-huh・・・・・・"

The woman's expression dimmed instantly, half of her face buried in her arms, and she silently stared at the weed.

"Now, still... What are I going to do・・・・・・"

Ilan couldn't stand the abandoned puppy-like eyes, and decisively twisted his head to the side. There was a sudden tightening around his neck, and the fool had cast a cross-choke from behind him.

"Na! Na! Still! Think of a way! Aren't you particularly good at mind! Na! The woman cried and hugged the trumpet white hair into her arms, and the force in her hand had unconsciously increased to the point where it was enough to kill an adult.

"Let it go! Cough! Let go, stupid! ・・・Ahem, ahem! ・・・”

Ilan struggled in vain.

Was this guy really the Son of Heaven before?

After a while, the woman relaxed the steam forging machine-like power on her arm, but she didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, hugged her arms, silently put her chin on Ilan's head, and shook it unwillingly.

Something warm dripped on Elan's cheeks.

Is it really... Can you cry for this kind of thing?

Are ・・・・・・ homesick again?

There's nothing I can do about her.

Ilan sighed.

"Watering?"

"It's useless." Mother shook her head and said angrily.

"A federal specialty?"

"Maybe."

"Where do you usually grow up?"

"I don't know, I'm only responsible for eating."

“・・・・・・”

Ilan was sure again that it was better to ask her any questions than to fight and guess the pros and cons with a coin.

But if it's a federal specialty, you should prefer a little wetter, and the climate in Central America can be too dry for it. But if watering is useless, look at the shape of this leaf, it should not be the type that likes sunlight too much, so ・・・・・・

"Plant it in a flower garden." Yilan said lightly.

"Huh?"

"Maybe there will be a rescue."

"Really?!"

Ilan shrugged, saying that it wasn't for sure. Then he silently gouged out the wild vegetable. A few tulips were plucked from the flower bed and wild vegetables were planted in the vacant lot. The monster followed him inch by inch, staring at him to finish the qiē.

"Is that all right?"

"Probably."

The surrounding flowers block most of the sunlight, and the rhizomes also keep the soil moist.

However, it is still ugly, especially among the surrounding red and purple.

It's obviously a weed, but it's not tenacious at all.

Nothing...

The woman behind him silently took him into her arms, and without thinking about it, she must have a satisfied expression.

"You'll grow a lot next year, right?"

"Who knows. Didn't you say to eat it? ”

"Don't eat it."

"・・・・・・" Ilan sighed softly, saying that you are as happy as you please.

Pulling out the tulips in the garden and planting wild vegetables, the aesthetic taste of the Son of Heaven is really extraordinary.

It's also thanks to her habit of self-stocking in the wild before she was chosen as the Son of Heaven, and she still knows the name of this thing. If you are another emperor, don't say Zhu Forbidden City, at most, it will be three points and one line in the palace study and the court.

However, it was precisely because of the outstanding faint monarch potential that she had shown since she was a child that she was able to be blue-eyed by the eunuch group, abolished her father, and pressed her, who was only twelve years old at the time, on that stool, with a yellow robe.

As a monarch, my mother must have brought the term "mediocrity and incompetence" to the point where there is no one before or after in the history of the Federation.

She's not fit for this kind of thing at all.

She didn't have any desire for power.

If no one was watching at all times, she would be able to exchange the jade seal of the country for a cricket in a few minutes.

She's just a stupid・・・・・・ she's just a stupid youkai who was born in the wrong place. The one she longs for is nothing more than the outside world.

Why... Why did people treat her like that?

I didn't do anything wrong・・・・・・

"Still!"

The youkai bent down and pressed his face against Ilan's cheek, his tone tinged with childlike excitement.

"Hmm."

"Let's plant something else!"

"Hmm."

"Go tell that black imp to get us some seeds."

"What seeds?"

"Uh-huh・・・・・・! Potato! ”

"Potatoes have no seeds."

"Anyway, you go get something you can grow and come back!"

"・・・・・・ yes."

If there really is a god in the world, it, no matter what form it exists in the world, must be jealous and hateful of this woman.

Joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, and stupid petty people in a daze. She never hides her emotions, never is influenced by others, never accepts the reality of this world, but purely exists as "herself". It's like a blank sheet of paper, but no one can leave their own color on it.

Like a mirror, the filth of the world has nothing to hide in front of her.

In this woman, it sees its ugliness clearly.

For the first time, the witch saw her pus-ridden face, and was frantic in her desire to smash the mirror.

It can't stand it.

It wants to destroy this woman.

The world, wanting to destroy this woman.

・・・・・・ this last unstained pure white

"Still, still, still, still ・・・・・・"

"What?"

"Hey, hey, hey."

The monster laughed incomprehensibly, and was inexplicably full of happiness. His eyes curved into two arcs, rubbing against Ilan's cheek hard.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――

This touches ・・・・・・

The biological clock told sù Karen that it was already dawn, and the girl snorted and groped for the somewhat awkward object in her arms in a half-dream.

It looked... It was a hand・・・・・・ which was rightfully pressed on her right chest.

After a night of dormancy, the tactile nerves slowly establish contact with the brain again, and the limbs begin to report to their owners.

She was being held in her arms from behind, and the thing under her head didn't seem to be a pillow, but the guy's right arm, and the other party's subtle breath blew on the back of her neck, tickling like a feather.

After a while, Kalian decided to take the salty pig hand first. I don't want this hand to be welded to it, not moving at all, stubbornly guarding this fertile soil.

"Hey."

“・・・・・・”

"Hey!"

“・・・・・・”

"Hey !!"

Karen stabbed her opponent in the underbelly with an elbow backwards.

"Uh-huh..."

Obviously curled up in pain, but he can still pretend to be dead with such a fearless spirit, quite a bit of head can be broken, blood can flow, and his chest will never let go. This guy's obsession with boobs is simply terrifying.

"・・・・・・ you turned off the alarm?"

Karene sighed.

"Hmm." The white hair said lazily.

"What time is it?"

"It's not noon yet." The man behind her pressed his head to the back of her neck and took a deep breath. "Good morning."

"The meeting time specified by ZERO is four o'clock in the morning."

"Really?"

"・・・・・・ make me a**."

"Huh? Is that why you hate me so much? ”

As time passed, Karen can now be basically certain that this guy and ZERO are by no means superior-subordinate relationships. He made a decision with no less weight than the man with the helmet. If he says it's okay, then it should be okay.

Karene sighed, raised her hand and touched the face of the guy behind her, and gently pinched it.

"Don't ask such personal questions."

"Huh? It's all come to this point, is it just a working relationship? Yes?! It hurts, it hurts! ”

"Am I the kind of woman who works on **?" Karian let go of her fingers.

"Ahh

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Ilan was embarrassed and withdrew the claws of Lushan on Kalian's chest with shame.

The girl turned and looked at him suspiciously for a moment, then suddenly made an assumption.

"Is it because you haven't done enough?"

"Huh?" Ilan didn't react at once.

"Last night? So you've been waiting for me to wake up? In that case...

Did this guy endure like this all night?

This kind of is a bit too polite even as a **, right? Should I say it fits this guy's style, or is it ・・・・・・・

Karen couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"Are you alright? Didn't sleep all night. Isn't there still a drill to be arranged in the afternoon? ”

"I've been sleeping until now, huh?"

"Don't lie to me." Karene said, giving him a punch in the stomach.

"Ahem! Really, I just woke up..."

"Liar."

Karene smiled and took his head into her arms.

Reassuring taste・・・・・・

Elan closed his eyes.

Women are truly wonderful creatures.

Why not get angry?

I'm talking nonsense with my eyes open, isn't it?

Isn't "deception" the most primitive form of "exploitation"?

She knew she was lying, she was lying all the time, why・・・・・・

Can you really say something like a "liar" with a smile?

It's not a smile like yourself, pretending to win the trust of others. That's just the most essential, the way to express joy.

Why can you laugh even when you know you're being taken advantage of?

Strange guys.

I ・・・・・・

Has ・・・・・・ been forgiven?

The sound of a heartbeat.

The heartbeat of a human being.

・・・・・・ human ・・・・・・

Ugly Creature ・・・・・・

It doesn't matter if you control your own destiny, weak, **, filthy, let the world scribble on them, dye the colors of others, and go with the flow.

The same goes for this girl.

A weak person who is played by fate and has nothing special.

Why・・・・・・

I will be so obsessed with each other's body temperature.

In another forty-eight hours, the heartbeat may stop. The mutilated body will be left to rot in the puddles of the crater. There is no longer that warm smell, where will the smell of corpses be good. The dilated pupils stared blankly at the sky・・・・・・

Why do you have this scene in your mind?

The fatality rate is just a number, isn't it?

It's just "someone else" who dies, isn't it?

At the end of the day, this girl is just a pawn.

What cannot be discarded・・・・・・ long gone.

Isn't it・・・・・・

"Karen."

"Huh?"

"In the capacity of deputy commander." Ilan said sullenly. "Your assembly order has been cancelled. I order you to travel to Hokkaido as a citizen of Britannia, and execute it immediately. ”

“・・・・・・”

The girl did not speak. Judging from the heartbeat, breathing, and muscle tension, the other party didn't even feel surprised. Just silently combing his hair with his fingers.

"Please answer if you receive it."

"Refuse."

"I'll fire you."

"Feel free, I'll go anyway."

"Knock you out and bundle you up in a container and transport it away, it's a very thick chain, oh, in order to prevent you from escaping, I have to strip you naked・・・・・・ senior sister, please be strict, okay, I mean it."

"How?" The girl giggled for a few moments before stopping. "I'm not reconciled, this feeling of being helpless with the other party, I didn't expect you to have today...

After speaking, he added another sentence unsatisfied.

"Now that I'm finally a little confident, I thought you wouldn't care if I died."

“・・・・・・”

"Didn't you say it, I'm not a woman who works on **."

“・・・・・・”

"Well, there's still some time." Karen cupped Elan's face and looked at him with a fox-like sly look.

There is no way to take others.

Aside from his mother, this was really his first experience.

White Fur turned his head depressedly and didn't look into the girl's eyes.

"Do it?"

Karen leaned into his ear and whispered.