Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

In the quiet interior, only the modest driving noise of the thermostat sending the wind and the light noise of running a hard pen on paper ensues.

Winter evenings that have been getting colder by the day. The location is the Midir College Student Building, Bergrette room. Three female students surrounding their desks in the middle of it were in the middle of facing textbooks and books.

Belgrette, who is now on Princess Liliane as a royal guard, went to the city of Brizia for his services and stopped by the college on his way home. Because of this, I received the assignment and carried it overnight in my own room.

(... Okay, and)

Belgrette, the lord of the room, who for the first time thus completed his writing assignment, stretches his body much longer with his hands up. From the verses, I heard a crisp and pleasant sound.

If you look, the girl sitting face-to-face is also removing her glasses and rubbing her eyebrows.

"Is Lenore over?

When Belgrette asked as she slapped her own shoulder, the quiet she shook her blonde hair to her shoulder.

From Mia's hand sitting between those two, I still hear the sound of a hard pen crisp. She's a disturbing daughter who usually throws it out early and starts playing, but she seems to take it rarely and seriously.

"Mia, you're doing your best. If there's anything I don't know..."

So the girl knight who noticed her mistake hoisted her eyebrows.

"Kola. If you think you're serious... what are you doing, uh-huh."

Written on the paper Mia spread was not the Divine Chant "Oracle" theory of the challenge. I'm not sure. A bunch of paintings occupy the paper.

"I've painted a sketch of everyone -!

I'm about to suffer to understand why you're leaking a nose I'm good at.

"I saw it - it's not. Not at all."

In the end it was always the same.

By the way, that's how she was created in exchange for her study time.

(sketch......, sketch......?

Miscellaneous lines, distorted shapes, sticking out paint...... It is possible to deduce the degree of completion. Frankly, they all look the same. There are no differences in hairstyles, etc. But it would be extremely difficult to discern a person based on them. If you look closely, each one is accompanied by a letter beside the painting.

"... whichever"

Lenore, wearing her glasses back, peeks into the paper like some critic. Many lined faces, staring often at one of them, groaned potpourrily.

"... is this Belle?

"Argh! Hehe, you know what I mean?

"... that's sort of..."

A rare and bewildering Lenore while pushing up a frame of glasses, but it's also inevitable.

Next to the sketch, which probably no one will know, "The Loyal Guard of Beauty Today with Nice Rockabi (Mistake)" and "The Odori no Longer! (?)" ….

"... so... this is Claire"

"Yeah, yeah! I wonder if you might be talented at painting, me ~"

Next to that, he was accompanied by "manly" and "really gentle" faces that were still going to bite me after I lifted my eyes.

When

"Uh, this is... Lugo, right?

"Ooh! Sarasu, Belle!

Of course, I didn't discern it in the painting. I just guessed from the text that says "Very strong and powerful" and "Hey, strong brave man."

"... is this me?

That painting, which Lenore then pointed to, has one unprecedented feature. They're wearing big glasses. "Slight beauty." "Even these days!" From the one sentence accompanied, you can be sure.

"Due to you - hey! Eh hehe. Sasu is my friend, you know what I mean!

"... quiet beauty, because it said...... I wouldn't have known without this"

"Wow! At least be a friend of my heart and understand! Don't admit you're beautiful yourself!

Somehow, Lenore's sensibilities are unique. I can't insult you because all of a sudden a rare statement pops out of this straight face.

So there comes a mundane question behind Belgrette's brain.

"Speaking of which... Lenore, how long have you been wearing glasses?"

"... for about five years now... I think.... because I've often read or written books for a long time"

Lenore Schne-Grosevitz.

An oligarchy, mysterious girl from a distant northern Badalnoise divine empire. That's the surrounding review, but it doesn't actually change that much from Belgrette's point of view. I know nothing more about Lenore's past.

All the people who live in this Grimclows are quite small and have a variety of circumstances. Many carry a hard past in an environment where it is not uncommon to encounter threats such as resentment demons and thieves if you step outside the walls a little bit. Belgrette himself, Kaku, is mourning his brother by "The Black Ghost".

Therefore - refrain from extra prying any more than the person does not speak.

There are many who pierce such doctrines, of which Belgrette herself was one. The relatively chatty Mia treats Lenore the same way.

And Lenore, too, is not the kind of character to take the initiative and speak for himself. For this reason, the topic of such glasses was probably not contemporary.

"But I think Lenore looks great in glasses ~"

"... because she's a quiet beauty"

"You still say that. After all, don't you see much when you take it off?

"... wasn't that far at first, but I think it's getting a little worse"

By the way, I've never heard of diminished vision being returned by restorative surgery. Or maybe it's possible, but at least it won't be easy. Otherwise, a tool called glasses should not have been produced.

"... This is Edvin"

"Oh, yeah. I knew you'd find out."

The two girls between friends of the heart continue to thrive on sketches.

... that it's Edvin, by the way. It was like a bird's nest with an exploded head, with only one succinct word attached to the side: "idiot".

Stellario on Digos and Leafia, Marisella and Emelin among others...... Lenore will say one after the other the faces of many of his classmates (all looking the same). … perhaps rely on the accompanying short text Tips.

"Heh heh. Well, then, this is the last one. You know?"

Mia, who was good at it, pointed to that painting painted in the corner.

Both Lenore, who was questioned, and Belgrette, who watched from the side, often watched and pushed silently.

It's the quiet beauty who opines a little dissatisfied there.

"... I think it's cowardly that the text isn't written"

"Dastardly!? That's crazy! Just look at the painting and guess what!

As the two exchanged, the painting does not mention 'A Word from Mia', which was so far relied upon.

The faces themselves are all the same, so we'll have to untie them based on other features.

(You have long hair... just like me. When it comes to that, I think it's a girl)

Already, the closest classmates are out of the house. Speaking of other distinctive parts,

(Like Diegos, your eyes are drawn in a horizontal line, right? But there's no one else with that kind of detail... Depending on the way you look at it, it's like you're asleep -... sleeping?

Apparently it was at the exact same time I noticed, my eyes met with Lenore, who looked up. Mouth them both at the same time.

Belgrette is:

"Ayaka, …"

and. And Lenore,

"..." Sleeping Princess ""

and. A different way of calling it, but the name of the same person.

"Because of it - hey! There's not a word from me because I don't know who I am yet..."

"I hope you keep it soon," Mia wrote as she said a little lonely.

…………

The first bob, a mysterious girl who suddenly appeared in the ancient castle that was the center of it.

Its identity is Lotus Castle Colorful Flowers, a childhood friend of Liquid Protection.

No one delved deeper into the phenomenon because of what happened in the confinement, which tells us there is no wonder, but Dr Rock and Belgrette know it. Colorful flowers would have been caught in the 'metastasis'.

But it is.

(... then, what...?

The world that will be the home of drift protection - just before it came back from Earth to Grimcrows.

Ride the invitation of the mysterious figure and go to that park... Anyway, the memories from there are vague.

A man appeared who seemed to have a connection with drift protection, first - and then he came as promised, and so -

(...,... I knew I couldn't... I can't remember)

Beside such a girl knight, the two continue to talk about 'Sleep Princess'.

"What kind of person are you? Lugo always says," He's a hell of a guy, "but I think he's just lit up ~"

"... I see. … you expect a woman to fight."

Lenore's gaze is being directed all the time.

"Hey, right. Guuuuuuuuuuu"

And a nasty Mia inclusive laugh.

"Hmm? What do you want to say, both of you?

"Guhhhhhh. Are you going to make me say that, Belle?"

"Hmm."

Belgrette stretches out her arms with a full grin and grabs Mia's little ear.

"Yes! There he is! I'm sorry, Belle! Ah, yes, let go!

"... utterly Ugh"

Lugo Aliumi and Ayaka Renjo. Boys and girls of some 'Wakeari' age. Is it impossible for everyone in the college to push evil?

Belgrette, however, has heard more from the boy himself.

(Lugo said that... Ayaka and I are nothing...)

I've been with my family since I was a young girl, like my sister. It must be a loved one, but there are no emotions between men and women there.

As proof of the word, Shiatsu and Belgrette are even talking...

(So, so, uh, Lugo is that, me and..., no, but I'm a Royal Guard, and that sort of thing...)

"But I hope Mr. Ayaka wakes up anyway. I've heard a lot from Lugo about" Little Thing Lovers "and" True Evil Taking Snacks Sleepy, "but I figured I'd actually have to talk to him!

Yes, I heard about the colorful flowers from the shield.

So, what's the opinion of colorful flowers?... What does she think of her childhood friend, the boy? I wonder if they don't necessarily think the same way about drift protection.

"... but I don't even know what causes her not to wake up.... Now I guess I'll have to wait"

"That's right....... hmm? What are you writing from earlier? Mr. Lenore."

In response to a conversation with Mia, the quiet beauty has been busy moving at hand since earlier.

"... ho"

On a piece of paper she slipped forward with her fingertips all the time. There,

"Wow...! Shh, wow! That's Lenore......!

"... really... whenever you look at it, it's brilliant..."

With that, I forget even thinking that far and it takes my eyes off me.

That's a sketch. It was a "piece" by meticulous brushstrokes that I could see painted Mia's face at a glance.

"... because there was no Mia herself in the sketches Mia drew"

Lenore speaks with the same voice and expression as usual of why he did so much painting.

"Oh, yeah. Speaking of which, I forgot about myself."

Mia's face, smiling lightly, is the girl who appeared on the paper and the melon.

That, too, Lenore said, had been involved in the preparation of arrangements in his hometown. Good at painting is origami.

(Really, you're a strange kid)

A mysteriously oligarchy all-purpose girl, Lenore, but as I spent time with her in college, I had some things figured out.

Magee, a chanter who is no less powerful than Belgrette, Claria and Marissera. while unexpectedly having no basic knowledge. I have the impression that there are loopholes and biases in the skills I am acquiring. For this reason, it is difficult to reach the ten fingers with ranking announcements, etc.

By the way, what she specializes in is - knowledge in action. Its breadth and sophistication are like skilled mercenaries.

Contrary to its quiet and grown-up standing, Lenore did not learn the Divine Chant "Oracle" on his desk. I polished it on the ground.

She is such a mercenary chanter, Maggie, but she feels elegant in her usual behavior and standing behavior.

The same is true of the fact that he has been given the baptismal name "Middle Name" called Schne.

She's a Badalnoise nobleman.

No doubt considering the fact that he rents a mansion in the neutral zone of Halshwart and employs servants.

Why has she studied at the College of Raindeer, where there is little interaction?

Lenore himself makes no profound reference to these. Therefore neither do the Belgrettes pursue. That was the pattern.

"... Ha!? Speaking of which, the challenge has not progressed at all......!

At the same time as Mia's groan, which makes me want to say what I'm talking about now, a ripple of communications spreads near Belgrette.

Leaver, this is Belgrette.

"Leaver, it's Claria. How is the assignment progressing? '

If I responded, I could hear my sister from the void. She said she had something to do with her classmates, so she wasn't here.

"Well, I just got a paragraph."

"Hih! It's not going anywhere.

"That's more than anything. So why don't we all take a little break and have some tea? I've cleared up some errands. '

"Claire, you hear me, but you're ignoring me!

For some reason, the night as usual deepened.