Because the Exiled Magic Swordsman Was Actually the Pillar (Physical) of the Party, the Heroines of the Hero Cling to It Belatedly.

Chapter 388

Because the Exiled Magic Swordsman Was Actually the Pillar (Physical) of the Party, the Heroines of the Hero Cling to It Belatedly.

A how-to-make harem fantasy of magic swordsman Cleon.Daily from 2:00 to 3:00 + Saturday limited edition at 2:00 PM! It’s okay if you just read the rice cake scene, so please have a good time.Because the writer is writing while going to the company, lately there are a lot of small tardiness. I’m really sorry…!

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Chapter 388 – Unleash the Holy Sword

000

After leaving the adventurer’s guild, Cleon found the Tromeia family’s mansion.

The guards of the mansion opened the door and allowed Cleon to enter after seeing his face and saying hello, probably because Cleon had grown accustomed to visiting this place often.

To Aurelia, the owner of the mansion, she wonders if she should tell the fact that she visited, but-

“Ah-!”

I heard something, a started female voice, and turned my head towards it.

Then, there stood a woman with mint-colored hair, several heads taller than Cleon.

Big is not just height, but includes things like physique and size.

She still wears a maid’s dress on her body her, and her face her is beyond good enough-just compared to the other girls, it’s not much different.

However, the only difference is that you can see the scales of a lizard everywhere, and the ears are slightly pointed.

Looking at Cleon, raising her finger and pointing at him, she passed through the entrance of the Tromeia mansion where Cleon was standing and came right in front of the ‘main gate’ leading into the garden.

“Black hair, black eyes! Just like Ruba!”

“That’s right, I’m from the same dark horse clan as Ruba. … Excuse me. Miss?”

“Lady Aruru went to the palace early in the morning!”

Perhaps he misunderstood Cleon’s question her as he was trying to hear her name her. When she returned her erratic answer, the guards standing in front of the gate burst into laughter.

Cleon also said, “Ugh…” And asked the question again, realizing that he had chosen the wrong words for her.

“—I see. I’m Cleon. May I ask your name of her?”

“I’m Nora! Are you familiar with Ruba? Are you family?”

“Family… Not, but colleagues.”

At Cleon’s words, Nora tilted her head.

“Your brother doesn’t look like a maid…”

“Ah- it’s not like they’re maids-“

If Cleon is a little embarrassed, hesitant to give her an answer.

One of the men standing guard turns his head and talks.

“Nora. This is an adventurer who, like Lady Aurelia and Lady Aruru, is putting in all her strength her for this capital. She has worked with Mr. Rubera before.”

“Oh! I see!”

Nora nods her head in agreement.

Cleon turns her head and bows her head in gratitude to her guard, who then adjusts the helmet he was wearing on her head and talks.

“Nora is a battlemaid here, just like Lubera-san. She’s a bit young and docile, so please don’t be offended. Cleon-san.”

“Of course. I’m not offended. Rather, I’m glad I met Nora.”

When Cleon said that, Nora tilted her head and looked at Cleon.

“Today’s business is for Rubera and you – Battle Maids.”

“Oh- to us? A sign-up application?”

“…I’m sorry, but I don’t think a maid outfit would suit me.”

At Cleon’s answer her, Nora giggles and turns around, picks up her tool she was cleaning with-a giant broom the size of her own height, and talks to Cleon.

“Then, I’ll guide you to our gymnasium!”

“…Please.”

Nora walks through her mansion at a slightly brisk pace, as if having a bit of fun somewhere.

As Cleon chases after him, the guard who helped Cleon shouts ‘Hmm…’.

“What’s the matter?”

When the guard standing next to him questioned the guard who raised his voice his, he talked.

“No, their gymnasium must have been a male-forbidden area… It’s ambiguous, since guards like us don’t even go to places like that.”

“Is that so…?”

They tilted their heads and kept their positions with the spears in their hands held upright.

However, if their thoughts are correct, they pray quietly, thinking that disaster will fall on Cleon.

001

“Lavita! Guest!”

“…Nora? Did you finish sweeping the garden already? I told you that if you do it roughly like last time, you’ll get scolded…”

The girl who appeared to be named ‘Lavita’, who was training in the gymnasium, wielding a sword, turned her head toward it when a healthy Nora’s voice was heard from the entrance of the gymnasium.

Lavita is the manager who manages the battle maid’s training ground here, and the head maid who oversees the battle maids.

With white hair and red eyes, she is one of the few aristocrats in the kingdom whose blonde hair is the mainstream, and she actually comes from a noble family and has known Tromeya’s mistress, Aurelia, since childhood. It was between

If she keeps her mouth shut and concentrates on training, she is a flawless beautiful girl.

Besides, she was sweating from the reckless swinging of her sword, and her breathing her rose, making her face slightly red.

She was a woman who felt even coquettish somewhere.

However, as soon as she sees Nora, her face is stained with astonishment and collapses.

There, a man with black hair and dark eyes was standing and looking at Nora and Lavita alternately.

Soon, when Lavita and Cleon’s eyes met, Cleon cautiously opened her mouth.

“Oh, I-“

“No, Nora!? Did you bring a man here!?”

“What!? Man?”

“Really! Dark Horse Clan!”

Lavita wasn’t the only one in the gym, when Cleon turned her head to where the sound came from-

There, with her top uncovered, a blonde twin-tailed girl wearing a maid’s shirt around her waist-

A woman sitting in her chair with her legs spread, fanning her own crotch with the inside of her skirt open…

A woman who sees her co-worker raise her arm and say, ‘Here’s a haircut,’ and pushes her razor…

Eustes meditates while looking at the wall as if he would not bear to see the tartness of his colleagues.

And- Cleon opened the door, and after a while, a little nasty smell emanating from inside- (it was a mixture of various smells including the smell of sweat) and he stepped back while hesitating.

“Hey… I’m sorry.”

When Cleon said that, he tried to turn around with a firm smile on his face.

She makes a thump and turns her head thinking she heard something falling.

There, Lubera, who looked like she had just left for work, looked at Cleon’s face her and her face her turned red.

Come to think of it, I could n’t come to my senses until I finally went home yesterday, so I could n’t take her to her mansion her and Perdia rented her room her for the night.

“Ah, Ruba…”

“Cleon, this… Change—”

“Nora! Secure!!”

The next moment, when she heard Lavita’s voice from behind, Nora reflexively reached out and grabbed Cleon’s body from behind her.

“What!?”

Cleon was also embarrassed and raised her voice, but what was even more embarrassing was the tremendous strength of her physique.

Confused by the girl’s physical ability her, which seems to be superior to Cleon’s her in terms of pure strength, the decision to get out her by strengthening her strength her with her magic her slows down a bit .

As it is, Cleon is captured by Nora and taken to the gymnasium, and Ruba goes into the gymnasium with Nora while looking at such Cleon-

After closing the door with a thump, lock the lock.

Once Rubera confirmed that she had locked the door, Lavita ordered Nora to release him to the ground with the tip of her chin.

Released from the tight muscles in his arm her, and falling to the ground, Cleon somehow manages to land without collapsing and rubbing his arm her, but-

At the same time, he sensed doubt mixed in with some sharp glares in his surroundings.

“…I’m sorry for coming so suddenly, but I didn’t really come here to fight-“

“Quietly. I can’t help Nora forgot, but this place was originally designated as an area that cannot be invaded by Aurelia-sama.”

“…Is that so?”

When Cleon turned her head to ask Ruba a question, Ruba didn’t say anything, just nodded her head quietly.

“…Then it’s true that I did something wrong. I’ll leave right away. But it’s true that I came because I had something to tell you.”

At Cleon’s words her, Lavita was silent for a moment with her arms crossed, then she spoke while looking at Cleon.

“Let’s talk. Let’s guess. Isn’t it about Princess Amelia’s escort?”

“…Right.”

When Cleon answered like that, all the women gathered there sighed ‘Haa…’.

The only ones who didn’t sigh were Eustes, Ruba, and Nora.

“In case you’ve forgotten, our Battle Maid is an organization that was originally created to protect and assist Amelia-sama – the Saint Princess who guards the royal capital. Something like Amelia-sama’s escort on the march… We do it every year. Of course, unnoticed..”

“…Is that so…”

Cleon nodded her head as if he understood Lavita’s words of her, and she could n’t help but reflect that she was impatient and had n’t reached that point.

“I purposely came here to talk about that…”

“…Is it for religious reasons? The prohibition of invasion of South Korea.”

When Cleon asked such a question, Lavita’s movement stopped and she broke into a cold sweat and looked around her.

“Are you serious…? You don’t feel anything when you see this horror?”
“…?”

What Lavita is talking about, Cleon looks at her with her eyes that she doesn’t know.

“Look! The devastating reality of a space where only women have gathered for a long time! It’s standard not to wear a uniform, and don’t you see a face without even makeup! Don’t you spill bread crumbs and clean them up to make breakfast in the gymnasium!”

At that, some of the maids coughed and put the shirts tied around their waists back on their bodies, or escaped the encirclement surrounding Cleon and headed to the dressing room attached to the gym to find makeup tools.

“Except for me, most of them are women from adventurers or mercenaries, so it can’t be helped that the manners are not properly maintained… So, Aurelia-sama, to maintain our group’s image, men are reckless- Even Percys-sama is here It’s to prevent people from entering…! It’s so dark…!”

Lavita covered her face with both of her hands while screaming.

“If you show me this… How are we going to get married…!”

[…Isn’t that not too much of a problem…? If you get married anyway, you will know the truth.]

Galatea, clinging to Cleon’s waist, muttered that, but Cleon skipped Galatea’s words and spoke.

“Ah- it’s okay, I won’t tell anyone. If I can get some help, that’s enough. Really.”

When Cleon said that, Lavita slipped her hand away from her face and glanced at Cleon through the gap between her spread fingers her.

“That means our bodies were the only purpose!”

“No, I never said that-“

Cleon glanced at Ruba as if he was puzzled by her answer her and asked for her help her.

But Ruba kept her eyes closed and tried not to make eye contact with Cleon-

Eustes avoids her gaze as if he can’t go against Lavita.

“More than that. This guy is Ruba’s boyfriend, right? We always talked about-“

It was then.

The blond twin-tailed woman returned, dressed in her dress, and asked a question in a touchy manner as she placed her arm on the other maid’s shoulder.

“What…! Pate!”

Ruba raised her voice, widening her eyes at the sudden words of her she-her-her-her-her-her fate.

“When she’s only on the dawn patrol, she heard Cleon yesterday… Blah blah… Her ears were scabbed. For months now.”

“Well, that’s just a business report, he didn’t mean to talk about it!”

“How is it? Because when you were talking about this guy, you were making such a funny face that we wondered if you were the expressionless guy we know.”

When Rubera’s face blushed as Fate’s revelation continued, Lavita let out a sigh and lifted her face, which had let out her fake cry her.

“Pate. It’s a little early. I could have teased you a bit more.”

“…People are bad.”

At Cleon’s words her, Lavita silently held on to the hem of her skirt and greeted Cleon in a formal manner.

“I’m sorry, Cleon. But it’s true that you stepped into a place where trespassing is prohibited. Originally, it would have been fine if I politely sent you back… I want to.”

Hearing Lavita’s words, Cleon does n’t show an appreciable reaction, but Galatea hanging from his waist her reacts rather violently.

[What then. What do you mean you tried it? Even Ruba is hanging out with a guy like this!]

[Be quiet, Galatea. …As a colleague, I’m sure you’re worried. What kind of person Ruba is hanging out with.]

At Cleon’s words her, Galatea continued talking as if she was dumbfounded.

[You were the first to know Ruba, right?]

[Even so. The closest companions to Ruba now are them.]

When Cleon was talking to Galatea like that, Lavita talked without losing her smile on her face her.

“Well. You don’t know what a person is like unless you meet them in person. I can roughly tell if you’re the right person to escort Amelia-sama, or if you’re the right man to be by Ruba’s side .”

“…Can I consider it a pass?”

“Yes… So, from here on out, please consider it my personal curiosity and combined feelings.”

The next moment, Lavita took out a one-handed sword that glowed brightly in an empty place.

The sword that danced lightly in her hand seemed as light as a feather.

The size and width of the blade were so small that it looked like a toy knife somewhere, so it didn’t seem suitable for cutting people.

However, Cleon sees it and sharpens her eyes.

“Holy sword.”

“That’s right. The Holy Sword ‘Amur’. It is a ‘Holy Sword’ with the power of light in its nature.”

Adding confidence to Cleon’s judgment her, she stanced with her holy sword drawn.

“Are you a warrior?”

“To be precise, I am a holy sword user. I am not recognized as a hero, and the holy woman does not exist.”

Cleon was silent for a moment at her words.

Did you steal the holy sword from the original owner of the holy sword similar to yourself, or did you get it transferred?

Either way, the fact that she can wield the holy sword even though she is not a hero means that she has been recognized by the holy sword in her hand.

Besides, the power you feel is already in the state of ‘awakening’.

The fact that the holy sword with her ego her was allowed to use her even though she was not the hero who was her original master her would prove that she was basically a good person.

“I like strong people. Male or female.”

“——So?”

Cleon watches as she smiles and holds her stance her, and she slips her hand over Galatea’s handle.

“Didn’t I tell you earlier? I didn’t know how to get married because I showed you my embarrassing side.”

“—I refuse.”

A cold sweat ran down the back of her hand.

Instinctively, she realizes that this woman is a being similar to herself in terms of the value of seeing people.

“Don’t talk like that.”

The next moment, moving at high speed enough to leave behind her, she stabs Cleon with her holy sword Her, Amour.

Although Cleon blocked it by pulling out Galatea with her narrow-mindedness her.

An impact that was unimaginably high from that small sword resonated throughout the sword body of her, causing her to take a few steps back without realizing it.

“Awesome! It’s the first time in years that I’ve just been blocked! Now, can you stop this too!?”

“Hey, hey!”

When Lavita starts a fight on her own, Pate and her maids watch with interest, but Ruba sighs and walks toward one wall of her gymnasium.

Eustes sees Lubera like that and asks her restlessly.

“Is it okay not to dry it?”

“You got hit too, right? When you first came in.”

“Th-That’s true… I thought it was just an entry test…!”

At Eustes’ words her, Ruba looked at her for a moment, then turned her head away again.

“Rah, Lavita is a very talented person! I heard that she is the only daughter of a kingdom knight with skills similar to that of Talchek…”

“The outcome is fixed.”

But Ruba talked to Eusthes indifferently and put her own head behind her.

“Cleon wins.”

“Eh…”

Eustes was unable to say anything at Rubera’s answer to her, and just turned his gaze to the swordplay between the two.

Because the Exiled Magic Swordsman Was Actually the Pillar (Physical) of the Party, the Heroines of the Hero Cling to It Belatedly.

A how-to-make harem fantasy of magic swordsman Cleon.Daily from 2:00 to 3:00 + Saturday limited edition at 2:00 PM! It’s okay if you just read the rice cake scene, so please have a good time.Because the writer is writing while going to the company, lately there are a lot of small tardiness. I’m really sorry…!

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