episode_0019

Around the time Deus headed to the hospital room with Neferti.

“Uh, where did it go… ?”

Yurishia was looking around the backyard, holding a cat can in one hand.

Kitten from Deus. After being introduced to a guy named JoJo.

It didn’t take long for her to become quite friendly with the little boy.

There were many similarities. Because both of them were shy and timid.

If Deus heard that, he might have shaken his head and said it was nonsense.

But in reality, JoJo barely gives anyone any distance except him.

Yurishia doesn’t have anyone to talk to properly other than Deus.

Also, the opponent that Jojo is excitedly punching. This person approaches without hesitation.

The person who spoke to Yurishia even though she was stuttering. Even those who overcome shame.

They are all the same, just one person. Maybe the person involved doesn’t know.

“Meow? Oh, no. Jojo?”

When I called him like this, he would peek out from somewhere and say, “Nyaan.”

Then Yurishia opens the can and the guy gobbles it down.

The side is given away. Don’t avoid it even if it approaches you. I also rub my body.

However, touching is not allowed. If you hold out your hand, take a step back.

Yurishia thought that it still seemed like he wasn’t following her as much as Deus.

―Nyaaaang

After several calls, JoJo finally appears secretly.

Yurishia, who was trying to greet him warmly, was tinged with embarrassment.

“Yeah, right?”

―Nyaang

“You had a fight with someone.”

I’m not hurt. However, upon closer inspection, it appears that it was hit quite roughly.

This won’t be the only cat in the cradle.

There are several. Among them, there are definitely some who are territorial.

Perhaps one of those guys was bullying young JoJo.

“Are you okay? Fortunately, I don’t think I got hurt anywhere.”

―Nyaaa!!

It is a cry that feels very powerful. It’s as if he’s giving an answer.

‘Who do you think I am?!’ It feels like that.

“Thank goodness. Deus will be very sad if you get hurt.”

And I’m not sure how that sadness will be expressed.

At Yurishia’s words, Jojo nodded and became busy grooming.

‘Would that person worry about me?’ seems to be the answer.

“Anyway. Since I gave you food, I’ll leave now. I decided to start working part-time starting today… .”

―Nyaaaang

“Well, actually, I’m not confident. I’m worried too. I’m embarrassed… . I still regret that I may have done something pointless… .”

but.

“But. I’m still going to try it though. Me too, I want to be like Deus. A good and warm, yet confident appearance in front of anyone. To that end, even just a little… I’m trying to get rid of this timidity.”

―Nyaang

JoJo came up next to Yurishia and gently touched her leg with his front paw.

Are you wondering if there is anything more to eat? Or is it just cheering them on to cheer them up?

Whatever it was, just her cute appearance was a great help to Yurishia.

“… Jojo?”

However, this was not expected.

Yurishia’s part-time job today is as a daily waiter at a cafe.

Because of the influx of new students, it was difficult for just one owner and employee.

So we urgently recruited one person, and as a result, Yurishia was chosen.

But even that cafe. To be exact, JoJo followed him all the way inside.

“Ugh? Hey, student? What is that cat?”

“That, that! therefore… .”

“Hmm. It looks pretty cute like this. Just a moment.”

The owner hastily brought a basket from somewhere and tries to move Jojo into it.

Of course, I had to retreat due to the harsh treatment that immediately followed.

“Are you trying to get Jojo in here?”

“That’s right. student. Is it possible? This guy is stronger than I thought.”

“Okay, right? Well, can you come in here… ?”

―Nyaang

hmm. I will do that. JoJo went straight into the basket.

The owner immediately placed the basket outside and at the border of the cafe.

So that every student passing by can see this cute little guy.

And an hour later.

“Hyaaaang! So cute!”

“What is this guy’s name?!”

“If you’re curious about the name, order a cup of coffee!!”

Jojo became the owner of this cafe sooner than expected.

*

Meanwhile. Neferti returned to the hospital room and announced that she had to go urgently.

It seemed like something else had happened to the student council.

“I’m sorry. Seniors. I came here a long time ago, but I ended up leaving so quickly.”

“No. I know for sure that you are busy. Let’s go quickly. Student Council President.”

“See you later. Senior Luciel.”

“Ah… yes. Deus junior too. Hmm. Good luck.”

The hospital room door closes, and the sounds of people talking about each other gradually become distant.

Luciel looked at that for a moment and then turned his gaze to the side.

“You can come out now.”

Then, a figure suddenly pops out from under the window.

“Meeting Her Highness the Princess.”

“It’s been a while since I saw you.”

A middle-aged man bows his head and enters the hospital room.

The strange thing is, even though I am taking steps, I don’t even feel a presence, let alone a sound.

“I feel sorry. By making people who are already busy come and go like this.”

“What are you saying? Please take it away. This is just my duty.”

The man stood up and looked at the door where the man and woman had disappeared a moment ago.

“Did you see it? How about it?”

“Actually, I didn’t look into it properly. He’s such a sharp young man. If you had come a little closer, you might have noticed me.”

“Do you mean that much?”

“Maybe he noticed it at the last moment.”

Either that or else. Even though I already knew, I pretended not to know.

… no. There’s no way that’s possible. In terms of stealth, isn’t he one of the best in the empire?

Even Shabel, who is said to be the strongest, can’t find himself in hiding.

“What did the imperial palace say?”

“Worry and welcome. I am expressing both.”

Among the new students, one with unbelievable skills appeared.

This is a welcome development for the empire that wants to improve its quality.

Perhaps the most talented person since Shabel has appeared.

However, that new student defeated no one else but the princess of the empire.

A simple friendly match. It was just a sparring match between students, without any impure intentions.

Nevertheless, the word that inevitably comes out is ‘empire.’

“It’s worth knowing that you’re welcome. Speaking of worries, he seems to have a rough guess.”

The authority of the imperial family has declined. This is something that people who are good at flattery will talk about.

The imperial family’s incompetence has been revealed. This must belong to some disloyal bastards.

“This fact has already flowed out of the cradle. It is highly likely that radicals will be active again in the near future, shouting ‘superiority of ability’.”

“I feel sorry for you.”

Supernaturalist.

Those who shout that the world should be reorganized solely through abilities, not through status or other things.

Extremists who talk about overthrowing the empire and building a new country for the talented.

“If you feel sorry.”

“Trying to take advantage of the fact that the commoners defeated the royal family. Even though they place importance on special abilities, aren’t they still showing that they are still entangled in that status? To me, it’s just a clash between talented and talented people.”

Although on the outside they are claiming equality.

In the end, isn’t it an attempt to create another identity through the strength of this ability?

I sigh. The gate and monsters alone are already difficult enough.

Instead of saving people and the world with the power given by God, they consider themselves gods.

Because they are trying to destroy everything for the sake of that ridiculous delusion.

“… One more thing: Shabelle, you also heard the news.”

“Master? Sigh. If you got into his ears, he would never stay still.”

“Even if that wasn’t the case, the captain stopped me from saying I wanted to go to the cradle right away.”

“Thank you all for your hard work. Because of me.”

Then the man kneels down, saying that this is an extremely unfair thing.

How could this be Her Highness’s fault? He said it wasn’t anyone’s fault.

“Anyway. Please tell me I’m really okay. Rather, my heart beats faster than ever. I’m really looking forward to the last year.”

“You seem to like this young man named Deus very much.”

Luciel thought about the man’s words for a moment, then smiled.

This time, the man is slightly startled by the sight and looks at her.

“Her Highness the Princess?”

It was my first time. After his teacher, there was no one who understood his romance.

He said it was beautiful, beyond understanding. The one who cheered me on and said I was shining.

When everyone is just focusing on the efficiency of their special abilities and tilting their heads.

You never know. Just like you, what kind of romance does he also harbor?

He has a sense of justice that never ignores the misfortune of others.

A good heart that is willing to help anyone in need.

‘and. ‘Like me, who has the romance of the sword.’

Without dealing with anything else. Just with that steel body.

A man like Taisan who fights against all the evil forces in the world.