Chapter 136 – 66-6 Day 2 of the Festival.

“You came out early.”

Clos Cerro, who had been running with Mirai, approached Allen and said calmly that he shamelessly left early, which was quite arrogant.

“…It came out early.”

Allen wanted to say something at Clos Cerro’s impudent attitude, but since Mirai was by her side, she struggled to restrain herself and greet Clos Sero with a sullen face.

“There was an unfortunate accident on the way.”
“Accident? What are you buying? Where are you injured?”
“You’re worried about me. So funny…”
“Mirai. Are you injured anywhere? Where does it hurt? Shall we go in and rest?”
“I’m fine… Are you okay… Ha ha… Ha ha…”

Clos Cerro said in a slightly embarrassing tone that Allen, who worried about her for a moment, was admirable, but…

Actually, that wasn’t it.

She was only worried about Mirai, who got up from the bench and ran towards the clock tower to catch her breath.

“Okay? Then sit down and rest.”

Allen’s hand prepared for Mirai, who walked to the bench with heavy steps, so that she would not fall.

“Lord Closero.”
“Why, why?”
“If you’ll excuse me, go get something to drink.”

Clos Cerro, who was so excited and embarrassed to the point of shuddering at the momentary illusion, was excited when Allen told him to buy something to drink. She did and cooled off.

“…I don’t know where I live.”
“Ah, that’s right. Then I’ll be back, so I’ll ask for Mirai.”

Asking to watch Mirai, she coughed lightly, and Allen immediately left her seat to get some water.

[Do you want to die? Why run?]
“I didn’t ask the principal to run. As you well know, Mirai said she was late, and didn’t she run?”
[No, you should have dried it!]
“This is absurd. Than Mirai. It seems that your breathing is gradually calming down now.”
“Haa… Yeah…”
[Are you okay, Mirai? Are there any places where you feel dizzy, nauseous, or throbbing? Huh?]
“I… I’m fine, Lecane… Oh, Mr. Allen…?”

Mirai catches her breath and slightly raises her head to see where Allen is.

[I went to buy something to drink for Mirai, so I’ll be back soon]
“It’s all good… I… I thought… It was too late… And the rest of you were angry… For coming late… I thought you… Went away…”
[Oh no! We were waiting for you to come, but if you wanted to go, you would have gone long ago]
“Sniff… Really…?”
[Then! And will the minuscule like seeing Mirai crying? Let’s shed tears]

Just as Le Canet said, Mirai, who stopped her crying, sniffed at her and put on an expression of trying to hold back her tears.

Clos Cerro sitting on the same bench and watching Mirai’s heartbreaking cuteness.

‘…Is the appearance of the main seat the problem? If she was as big as Mirai, wouldn’t Allen have worried about her main seat first…’

Clos Cerro was jealous of Mirai for secretly holding back her tears.

With such a small body, he behaves cutely and even the way he cries is cute.

‘Wouldn’t it be better for me to enjoy the festival in the form of a little girl today…’

Through Mirai’s cuteness, Clos Cerro suddenly had the idea that if he, like Mirai, went around with Allen in the form of her little girl, she would be the first to worry about her.

“Hmmmm…! Mirai.”

Confirming that she had stopped crying, Clos Cero called her Mirai’s name.

“Yes yes…!”

Surprised by the name being called by Clos Sero, Mirai’s eyes welled up in small tears and ran down her cheeks.

“I-I’m sorry… I-I’m not very smart… I made a promise…”
“I didn’t call you to reprimand you. Today, Bonjwa, Allen, and Mirai. The three of us are going to enjoy the festival, but if the main seat were to look like this, it would be clear that the male guys would come and bother them. So, for today, I have a special…”

Clos Cerro tells Mirai the excuse of enjoying the festival properly, the excuse that the males are twisted.

And Lecane and Mirai, who saw this, were embarrassed and looked at Clos Cerro, who looked like a little girl, not an adult, with surprised eyes.

“…Specifically… I’ll make it look like you. Hmmmm…”
“…Yes? Me, the same look as me… Well, what am I talking about…”
“Hmmmm…! So…! It means that I will act as a little girl like you especially today…! Hum-hum…!”
“Ah yes.”

Mirai, who gave a trembling voice, nodded her head slightly, saying that she understood.

Clos Cerro with an apologetic tone and bewildered gestures, but what about Lecanet? Why on earth in this situation?

Why do I have to come now with the image of a little girl I saw in my unconscious?

Is there any reason why she doesn’t know her identity?

‘What is it, bitch? What the hell are you trying to do? I don’t understand it at all. Do you have any ulterior motives? It’s been a while since we met, but it’s so different from back then… Shall we take a look?’

[Hey, fire lizard. Why suddenly… Has it already changed?]
“Is there something wrong, dark bitch?”
[Hey, I have a question for you]
“Under. You said you have a question for me. Do you go through all sorts of things in your life? Okay, let’s talk.”

Lecane approaches the ear of Chloe Cerro, who had been polymorphed into a little girl before she knew it.

[Perhaps, for the sake of thinning…]
“…Noisy.”

Le Canet, who jerked his head away, doubted his eyes at the reddened cheeks that he could glimpse through his hair.

[Certainly… The reason why she polymorphed into a little girl… Did she want to be loved by a man much younger than herself, a fire lizard?]

Le Canet asked in an absurd voice to Clos Sero who turned his head.

Then Clos Cerro, his arms folded tightly, said nothing, only his face grew redder.

‘I thought young children wouldn’t be interested in dealing with mature women until now…’

Le Canet, who was about to laugh at Clos Sero’s appearance, suddenly guessed what had happened so far with a serious face.

‘Come to think of it, why did Clos Sero have the appearance of a little girl in her subconscious… Maybe not. Probably not Regardless of appearance, he won’t be an omnivorous guy… He definitely shouldn’t be.

“Uh. People are terribly crowded. So, here. There was no water, so I just bought it as a drink.”
“Thank you, Mr. Allen…!”
“By the way, Miss Closero.”
“Why is that…”
“Are you mad? Why are you turning your head? Rather than that, why did you change your appearance as a kid? Where are you bad?”
“Not really… I’m not in poor condition.”
“Sleep.”
“…Thanks.”

Closero, who received the drink handed to him by Allen without even making eye contact with him, was sucking on his side.

“Mirai. Clos Cero, why are you like that?”
“I-I don’t know…”

‘As expected… As I expected.’

Clos Sero, who drinks his drink, says as he expected, and smiles happily in secret from the Allens.

And Allen and Mirai, unaware of this, just thought that Clos Cerro was in a bad mood.

‘Stupid bitch… It’s also true to be misunderstood…’

****

“You said you met Pamela?”
“Yes! He, he gave me cake and coffee… Anyway, he was very nice to me, hehe…!”

It’s a bit late, but the three of them enjoyed the festival.

And when Mirai hears her unexpected name, Allen is surprised to see Mirai.

“Okay? Is that Pamela senior?”
“Hehe… He seems like a very nice person… He gave me a lot of cakes…!”

When Allen saw Mirai’s happy face for the first time, he was more worried than pleased.

“Mirai. She wondered if she was sick anywhere?”
“Yes? Oh, no, I don’t have any pain…?”
“Or, other than cake and coffee, does she remember receiving anything else from Pamela?”
“Oh, no… I don’t remember receiving it at all… Why, why…?”

Anyone who knows Pamela’s true identity can’t help but laugh.

However, she didn’t want to ruin Mirai’s smile.

“When… When the time comes, I’ll have to go find it. To repay you.”
“Yes! I am such a nice person, hehe!”
“What is good? That cheeky girl is on the same level as the dark-haired girl I know! No, more than that!”

Clos Cerro tugged at the hem of Allen’s shirt, scolding Pamela in an angry voice.

“It looks like Clos Sero was also with you.”
“That pink bitch. Next time we meet, I told you that I won’t leave you alone, so it won’t appear again.”

‘…You must have suffered badly. Seeing him get angry like this.’

“Anyway! You must never meet the pink girl again. Do you understand?”
“…I will try.”
“What… No way. Wouldn’t it? Isn’t that what I thought?”
“How do I know what you are thinking? Talk to you later.”
“Good night. Later. Let’s talk very seriously.”

With that said, the three of us… Should I say four of us?

Anyway, Me and Mirai, Clos Cerro and Le Canet had a great time playing stalls and games in the dark suburbs.

Mirai also sees her smiling happily while eating snacks, cooking, and playing games for the first time.

But did she say the good times go fast?

When the voice magic announcing the end of the festival on the second day is heard, Allen tells Clos Cero to go to the secret room first, and she escorts Mirai to the front of her dormitory.

“Don’t leak the other way and come back soon.”
“Yes. Don’t worry, I’ll be right back.”
“Ah, Joe, be careful going in… Uh, Clos Sero… Uh, uh, sis…”
“You are finally speaking. Mirai also had a hard time today. Get some rest.”
“Ah yes…!”

She stuttered badly, but Clos Cerro felt as if all the bad memories from today had been blown away by Mirai’s title as she called her sister.

“Sister? Will Clos Cero call you that?”
“Ah, yes… You asked me to call you sister yesterday…”
“That’s interesting.”
“Yes…?”
“Huh? Oh, just It’s quite strange seeing Clos Cero-sama so happy. Now, shall we go?”

When she asked to go to her dormitory, Mirai nodded her head in response.

“I had a nice time today?”
“Yes. It was so much fun… For the first time in my life… Oh, no! Two, second, I enjoyed it…”
“Second? What is the first one?”
“Ah… Uh, that’s a secret…”

When asked about the first thing she was happy about, Mirai puts her hand in the shape of an X and says it’s an absolute secret, and she cutely closes her mouth.

“Hey… That’s very sad. Shock, shock.”
“Ah, that, but no, I can’t tell you…”
“Haha. It’s a joke. Mirai.”
“Yes…”
“If you have any difficulties, let me know right away. Then I will come and help you anytime.”
“Like a prince on a boat or a white horse…?”

Mirai stares at Allen, her eyes twinkling.

“Then is Mirai a pretty princess who was taken by a witch?”
“Uh, ah, no… I, how did I… Oh, the princess…! I wonder if it’s a witch…”

Upon hearing the word “Princess”, Allen sees Mirai waving her hands as hard as she can and making a gloomy expression.

“Then a very cute witch? Even if Mirai is a witch, isn’t she a good witch? No?’
“Ah… That’s true… I, every time I make items… People hate it… I’m a witch who curses or scatters weeds… Because…”
“So. Has anyone ever said something like that since you entered the academy?”
“Oh, no… Uh, no. Everyone is so kind… Rather… It’s burdensome… It’s unfamiliar… Rather, I’m scared… When this happiness will disappear, like waking up, like forgetting a very happy dream… I’m afraid. ..”

Mirai, who had been through misfortune so far, met Allen for the first time at her black market, and she entered the academy, which had some happy moments, but also some bad ones.

But she didn’t have any negative thoughts about her wanting to die like before.

Rather, she wants to stay at the academy and continue attending.

It was to the extent that she thought that if Le Canet and Allen, whom she liked, were together, she could lead a happy life.

“Fear is… I just told you. If you have a hard time, tell me. Then, like Mirai said, it’s not a white horse…But she’ll come and save Mirai on a nice one.”
“…Thank you, Mr. Allen…”

I heard her sniffling, but Allen said nothing.

The Allens arrived in front of the women’s dormitory.

“I-I’m just going to go in… Oh, I had a lot of fun today!”
“Okay. Be careful, Mirai.”

A heartwarming smile naturally appeared at Mirai’s greeting as she raised her hands up and shook them with all her might.