I’m in a situation where I can’t relax even though I am relaxing.
The cause is clear, at a distance from me, standing like a guard, I turn to the cause, Midea, who looks like a loyal dog.
“Looks like she got emotionally attached hee.”
“Nee-san……”
Nee-san who came around said so happily.
“You’re thinking of it like its someone else’s”
“Isn’t that all right, favors that have ill will behind it, I don’t feel anything bad about her, you know?”
“That is……”
It doesn’t feel bad in itself, you know?
As nee-san said, Midea’s favor is a thing that’s not two-faced.
Rushing recklessly, impulsive and straightforward, simple-minded and rash.
I can think of various adjectives, but that’s the type of girl she is.
She likes it when she says she likes it, and she hates it when she says she hates it.
She doesn’t hide it and it’s refreshing to watch ―― if it’s only when I myself don’t get entangled with her.
“A’re, the same with nee-san.”
“With me?”
Nee-san tilted her head, and turned her gaze down.
To nee-san’s own, plump breasts.
Bishi!
I heard the sound of the air freezing, and the expression of Midea, who was within a distance where our conversation could be heard, became that of a demon.
“Wrong, wrong, it’s not at that place. What I mean is that you two think too highly of me.”
“What the, that’s what you meant hah.”
I glanced at Midea.
The demon retracts, and after putting her hand on her chest instantaneously, she shakes her trembling head and punch her cheeks! She slaps it in between her both hands and let out a yell.
I guess that reaction is also, well, has a favorable impression.
“Fuh, your nee-san said something strange, so I was sweating strangely and my throat is parched.”
“Ara, I’m sorry for that――”
“I’ll get a drink!”
Midea, without any time for me stop her, papyuun, rushed into the mansion like the wind.
And she came back immediately.
“Please have a drink, Master!”
Then, she offered out a clear water in the glass.
“Thank you――a’re?”
After receiving it, I drink and gulp it repetitively.
“This, isn’t water”
“Yes! It’s the drink grandpa liked the most, which I brought from my house.”
“Sake?”
Nee-san tilted her head.
“Yes!! Ojii-chan said, 『The odor of sake, woman and a little blood. That’s how life’s balance of accounts all come together. 』that was it!”
“He carries a peculiar philosophy, hee, I wonder if that’s what it would be like to be a Sword Saint.”
“I’m not really sure about that, but if you were thirsty, then it’s sake! That what he said, so. It’s the strongest? I mean, I brought a delicious one.”
“Was it so”
“……”
“A’re? What’s wrong, Hermes.”
“Master? Your face is red and your eyes are intoxicated, you know?”
“……”
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In front of my eyes there were two people, nee-san and Midea.
“……Hick, Midea, stand there for a moment.”
“Yes …… right here?”
“Draw out your sword and prepare it.”
“Yes”
“Wave”
“Eh? ……Yes”
Midea swung her sword as she was told.
“Seriously, make it feel like there’s someone out there who you really want to slash.”
“……Roger!”
She was puzzled for a moment, but she immediately returned and enthusiastically repositioned her sword.
Focusing her mind―― she swung!
It’s a sharp slash, that’s far stronger than before.