– I’m so annoooooooooyed. I was so useless this tiiiiiime.
– I’m so ashamed that I have no face to meet Moroha.
– Don’t say something so stupid, Leshya! The one who has no face to meet Moroha is me because my face is full of bruises! Yours is still better than mine.
– That’s not what I mean, Ranjou Satsuki. I’m jealous of you who got a lot of honorable injuries.
– Is that sarcasm!?
– Why do I hear as if you’re making fun of me who was knocked down with three blows?
– I’m not that sly! I’m not Urushibara.
– Stop deprecating my friend.
Seeing Satsuki and Leshya quarrelling endlessly, Moroha muttered.
– You look lively and relieved, you know?
They were in the school infirmary of Akane Academy.
After they were able to return using《Transportal》, they used the academy at night with the discretion of the school principal.
Moreover, with a feeling they were strangely taken into consideration, only Moroha, Satsuki, Shizuno and Leshya, those four people, were there.
Even though he hadn’t gotten to thank Isurugi and the others properly yet.
There was nothing he could do. Deciding he would do that another time, Moroha took care of the girls’ treatment.
Chloe and the others would heal them until they stood up and returned by themselves, but Charles, who found his objective, quickly led his subordinates and left, leaving things midway.
The three of them couldn’t be healed in one day, but they had been recovered from an「It hurts, we can’t sleep」condition for now, so he aimed to return to the dorm.
– It’s great to be lively, but try to be quiet, alright?
Moroha raised one finger.
Shizuno was sleeping in the bed right before his eyes.
Satsuki and Leshya insisted that「If it’s about healing, then not starting from her is a no-no!」「That’s right, she is the who showed more results this time」, so if he healed her first, she would fall asleep fast right away.
Satsuki and Leshya made the gesture of putting their hands on their mouths in a hurry.
Then they both looked into Shizuno in the bed.
– This girl has an unexpectedly cute sleeping face…
– Shizuno seems to be dreaming something nice. She looks very happy to me.
They expressed their impressions unanimously.
Moroha agreed.
Looking at her, she felt somewhat charming, he wanted to sleep with her here.
Well, there was no way he could do that now.
– Who should I heal next?
– Naturally, next is Ranjou Satsuki.
– Huh? Why? Even you did your best, so I’m okay with you being the next.
– Let’s stop, this conversation really seems unproductive. You’re going to quarrel again and Shizuno may wake up.
– Then why am I the next?
Satsuki pouted her lips and Leshya gently stroked the part of Satsuki’s cheeks with bruises on them.
– Fugyaah.
No sooner than Satsuki made her eyes look like an X,
– What on earth are you doing so suddenly!? Is that bullying? A Russian-style teasing?
– This is regrettable. I’m suggesting that the bruises all over your face should be healed preferentially. There’s no time for the school festival, so you wouldn’t want to be a waitress with that face, would you?
– Ah…
Satsuki, who heard the words of the compassionate Leshya, looked embarrassed.
As she pouted her lips again,
– We-well, I accept the offer.
She said, chewing her words in her mouth.
– I’m looking forward to this coffee shop of yours running.
– I-I’m also in to run the coffee shop with you.
Looking at the two who said this kind of things to each other, Moroha thought in his head.
(These girls are already friends no matter how I look at them)
But it was interesting that the persons in question didn’t think so.
Despite both thinking that Shizuno was their friend.
It was hard to understand whether they were clumsy or Shizuno just won them over skillfully.
「「But what we’re looking forward to the most is Moroha in waiter uniform」」
Moroha, who saw them say the same thing in unison, smiled wryly.
– By the way, is Shizuno also going to be a waitress?
– Errr. She has been a little uncooperative.
Although it was great they stopped, Satsuki poked Shizuno’s cheek repeatedly.
– Hmmm…
Shizuno let out a seductive sigh and opened her eyes slightly.
– Hey, it looks like she woke──
Up, Moroha couldn’t finish his words.
His head was suddenly and firmly grabbed by Shizuno who abruptly rose her upper body,
– Eh? Eh?
He was pulled towards her while being bewildered.
– … Good morning. … Anata*.
*TN: Among the meanings anata has, it can also mean dear (what a wife calls a husband)
His lips were pushed against hers.
As if being satisfied, Shizuno fell asleep again. The eyes of Satsuki and Leshya hurt.
– A-and here I was, troubled by Shizuno. This half-asleep kissing witch.
– This also happened back then at the entrance ceremony.
– What does she mean with『anata』? Maybe it’s because my Japanese isn’t proficient enough, but I felt the nuance is kind of related with “married couple”.
– I’ve been thinking this for a long time, but Moroha has a huuuuge secret regarding Shizuno, isn’t that right?
– I think that’s very interesting. A Russian-style interrogation may be needed.
Being pressed by the two of them, Moroha panicked.
– … Shall we continue the treatment faster?
– Don’t try to ignore us!
– I demand a fair treatment. To be specific, healing and kissing.
Moroha, who was grabbed by Satsuki and Leshya from the left and right, was exhausted.
He wondered if he would be able to go back before the day dawns.
He was jealous of Shizuno who slept peacefully and who seemed to feel good….
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The moon eerily illuminated the shape of the mansion of “the witch of the prison”.
A man stood on the roof──on the part that was most flooded with that light.
He was Tanaka Tarou, a teacher at Akane Academy.
A clean hole was entirely drilled at his feet, penetrating from the roof to the foundation of the mansion.
Together with the arrival of the evil spirit-class, laser breaths were randomly shot at the ground, but one shot hit the mansion.
Charles and《Les Éléments》, who had their attraction caught by either the descending evil spirit or the powerful attacks from high in the sky, didn’t seem to notice that.
Tanaka squatted down by the hole,
– Are you there, Shiroi-san?
He called someone who was inside. Then──
Someone quickly showed their face.
A woman who had a vague look on her face.
– It has been a long time. Thanatos.*
*TN: She says tanatosu in hiragana (たなとす)
It had truly been a good while, four years actually, and yet, this young woman greeted him as usual.
– Can you please not call me Thanatos? I don’t like being called as such.
Tanaka returned the greeting to his former student while letting out a bitter smile.
– It’s been a long time. You look well, which is the most important.
– Why is Thanatos here?
– I came to pick you up.
– Is our power needed?
– Yes. So much so I had no choice but to make a hole in the mansion with considerably heavy-handed means.
If Zhixin, who fought Moroha, had mustered all of his desperate efforts and hadn’t surrendered quickly, or if Satsuki hadn’t stopped Moroha’s anger, he would have been able to destroy the mansion in the aftermath of a more intense battle, but things didn’t go so conveniently in the world.
This hole would be discovered some day in the future as well as why the evil spirit-class appeared here, but it had been decided by the White Knight Organization that the meaning of these things would be discussed another time, so it had no sense now.
Tanaka asked as he made the components of the bitterness of the smile carved into his lips stronger.
– So, can you call our king?
– I’m so annoooooooooyed. I was so useless this tiiiiiime.
– I’m so ashamed that I have no face to meet Moroha.
– Don’t say something so stupid, Leshya! The one who has no face to meet Moroha is me because my face is full of bruises! Yours is still better than mine.
– That’s not what I mean, Ranjou Satsuki. I’m jealous of you who got a lot of honorable injuries.
– Is that sarcasm!?
– Why do I hear as if you’re making fun of me who was knocked down with three blows?
– I’m not that sly! I’m not Urushibara.
– Stop deprecating my friend.
Seeing Satsuki and Leshya quarrelling endlessly, Moroha muttered.
– You look lively and relieved, you know?
They were in the school infirmary of Akane Academy.
After they were able to return using《Transportal》, they used the academy at night with the discretion of the school principal.
Moreover, with a feeling they were strangely taken into consideration, only Moroha, Satsuki, Shizuno and Leshya, those four people, were there.
Even though he hadn’t gotten to thank Isurugi and the others properly yet.
There was nothing he could do. Deciding he would do that another time, Moroha took care of the girls’ treatment.
Chloe and the others would heal them until they stood up and returned by themselves, but Charles, who found his objective, quickly led his subordinates and left, leaving things midway.
The three of them couldn’t be healed in one day, but they had been recovered from an「It hurts, we can’t sleep」condition for now, so he aimed to return to the dorm.
– It’s great to be lively, but try to be quiet, alright?
Moroha raised one finger.
Shizuno was sleeping in the bed right before his eyes.
Satsuki and Leshya insisted that「If it’s about healing, then not starting from her is a no-no!」「That’s right, she is the who showed more results this time」, so if he healed her first, she would fall asleep fast right away.
Satsuki and Leshya made the gesture of putting their hands on their mouths in a hurry.
Then they both looked into Shizuno in the bed.
– This girl has an unexpectedly cute sleeping face…
– Shizuno seems to be dreaming something nice. She looks very happy to me.
They expressed their impressions unanimously.
Moroha agreed.
Looking at her, she felt somewhat charming, he wanted to sleep with her here.
Well, there was no way he could do that now.
– Who should I heal next?
– Naturally, next is Ranjou Satsuki.
– Huh? Why? Even you did your best, so I’m okay with you being the next.
– Let’s stop, this conversation really seems unproductive. You’re going to quarrel again and Shizuno may wake up.
– Then why am I the next?
Satsuki pouted her lips and Leshya gently stroked the part of Satsuki’s cheeks with bruises on them.
– Fugyaah.
No sooner than Satsuki made her eyes look like an X,
– What on earth are you doing so suddenly!? Is that bullying? A Russian-style teasing?
– This is regrettable. I’m suggesting that the bruises all over your face should be healed preferentially. There’s no time for the school festival, so you wouldn’t want to be a waitress with that face, would you?
– Ah…
Satsuki, who heard the words of the compassionate Leshya, looked embarrassed.
As she pouted her lips again,
– We-well, I accept the offer.
She said, chewing her words in her mouth.
– I’m looking forward to this coffee shop of yours running.
– I-I’m also in to run the coffee shop with you.
Looking at the two who said this kind of things to each other, Moroha thought in his head.
(These girls are already friends no matter how I look at them)
But it was interesting that the persons in question didn’t think so.
Despite both thinking that Shizuno was their friend.
It was hard to understand whether they were clumsy or Shizuno just won them over skillfully.
「「But what we’re looking forward to the most is Moroha in waiter uniform」」
Moroha, who saw them say the same thing in unison, smiled wryly.
– By the way, is Shizuno also going to be a waitress?
– Errr. She has been a little uncooperative.
Although it was great they stopped, Satsuki poked Shizuno’s cheek repeatedly.
– Hmmm…
Shizuno let out a seductive sigh and opened her eyes slightly.
– Hey, it looks like she woke──
Up, Moroha couldn’t finish his words.
His head was suddenly and firmly grabbed by Shizuno who abruptly rose her upper body,
– Eh? Eh?
He was pulled towards her while being bewildered.
– … Good morning. … Anata*.
*TN: Among the meanings anata has, it can also mean dear (what a wife calls a husband)
His lips were pushed against hers.
As if being satisfied, Shizuno fell asleep again. The eyes of Satsuki and Leshya hurt.
– A-and here I was, troubled by Shizuno. This half-asleep kissing witch.
– This also happened back then at the entrance ceremony.
– What does she mean with『anata』? Maybe it’s because my Japanese isn’t proficient enough, but I felt the nuance is kind of related with “married couple”.
– I’ve been thinking this for a long time, but Moroha has a huuuuge secret regarding Shizuno, isn’t that right?
– I think that’s very interesting. A Russian-style interrogation may be needed.
Being pressed by the two of them, Moroha panicked.
– … Shall we continue the treatment faster?
– Don’t try to ignore us!
– I demand a fair treatment. To be specific, healing and kissing.
Moroha, who was grabbed by Satsuki and Leshya from the left and right, was exhausted.
He wondered if he would be able to go back before the day dawns.
He was jealous of Shizuno who slept peacefully and who seemed to feel good….
N
O
T
H
I
N
G
G
O
E
S
H
E
R
E
!
The moon eerily illuminated the shape of the mansion of “the witch of the prison”.
A man stood on the roof──on the part that was most flooded with that light.
He was Tanaka Tarou, a teacher at Akane Academy.
A clean hole was entirely drilled at his feet, penetrating from the roof to the foundation of the mansion.
Together with the arrival of the evil spirit-class, laser breaths were randomly shot at the ground, but one shot hit the mansion.
Charles and《Les Éléments》, who had their attraction caught by either the descending evil spirit or the powerful attacks from high in the sky, didn’t seem to notice that.
Tanaka squatted down by the hole,
– Are you there, Shiroi-san?
He called someone who was inside. Then──
Someone quickly showed their face.
A woman who had a vague look on her face.
– It has been a long time. Thanatos.*
*TN: She says tanatosu in hiragana (たなとす)
It had truly been a good while, four years actually, and yet, this young woman greeted him as usual.
– Can you please not call me Thanatos? I don’t like being called as such.
Tanaka returned the greeting to his former student while letting out a bitter smile.
– It’s been a long time. You look well, which is the most important.
– Why is Thanatos here?
– I came to pick you up.
– Is our power needed?
– Yes. So much so I had no choice but to make a hole in the mansion with considerably heavy-handed means.
If Zhixin, who fought Moroha, had mustered all of his desperate efforts and hadn’t surrendered quickly, or if Satsuki hadn’t stopped Moroha’s anger, he would have been able to destroy the mansion in the aftermath of a more intense battle, but things didn’t go so conveniently in the world.
This hole would be discovered some day in the future as well as why the evil spirit-class appeared here, but it had been decided by the White Knight Organization that the meaning of these things would be discussed another time, so it had no sense now.
Tanaka asked as he made the components of the bitterness of the smile carved into his lips stronger.
– So, can you call our king?
