Two as One Princesses

In my previous life, I lived in a hotel for about a week, and although I didn't have the image of a place to calm down, they would settle in as a place to go home if I kept using it for more than six months.

I don't know if that's a good idea, but I don't have any other options at the moment, so I'm going to spoil it.

On the bed - and Ciel did - the question came down from Ciel when I was thinking about that.

"Ayn doesn't really want to get along with the people in this town, does he?

'We don't want to get too deeply involved. You don't want to have as much involvement as possible with people in this country than with this town.'

"How could that be?

'Our goal now is to leave this country. And that's synonymous with not coming back to this town.

And yet if you get to know someone in this country better than you need, you could get your hair slapped in the back when you leave. If you still have feelings, when something happens in this country, you may want to come and help. That's why you don't. '

That makes Ciel a friend, who doesn't know how many years ahead, but who better to leave nothing behind in this country if you think about safety.

All I can do is support you so that you can leave this country as soon as possible.

Because if we get out of this country soon, it should be safe to interact with people more.

"For saying that, some people are getting along."

Shiel laughed at me when I creaked and swallowed the word 'ugly'.

'I have no choice. If Mr. Gatekeeper isn't close, he can be held back every time, and if he's been in trouble for six months, Mr. Nilda and I will get along somewhat.

As far as Mr Celia and Mr Carol are concerned, I am not from this country...... '

"It's okay. What I know. Kind of, I just wanted to be mean.

Ain't that me you don't know, as much as Ain's minimizing dating for me?

Apparently, Ciel did it to me. I don't know if this is a year-to-year exchange, but I'm glad Ciel did this and started laughing at me.

Will they say "Ayn Uzuki" or something someday? That may be a pleasure to grow, but it probably doesn't seem bearable. Yeah, snag. It's a lot harder just to imagine.

"Ayn, Ayn. What's wrong with you?

'No, I was just resenting my imagination'

"Really? Anyway, Ayn, it's nice to see you again today."

Ciel is replaced with me, and the day begins today.

Get Mr. Nilda breakfast in the dining room. I can talk about something unusual then and be careful not to get hurt when I leave the inn.

More than being a hunter, it's usually something to make and go home with about abrasions, but it's not even purposeful enough to point out on purpose. Neither Mr. Nilda himself would have assumed that he would return unharmed at all in the first place.

I can't replace it like that, I wanted to stay on a peaceful morning, but I felt a bunch of bumpy glances around leaving the inn.

While I wonder if it's my fault, walking down the road to the guild comes with some reactions. When I stop, I stop.

But there was nothing like doing something, and I usually got to the guild.

Does that mean he was watching over me? For what?

It's a little creepy, so I'll report it to Ciel for now.

"Apparently, they're watching us."

'You mean you're being watched, but you're not doing anything, are you?

'Yes. So far, you don't look like you're moving. Maybe he wants some timing.

I know it's okay, but keep it in the corner of your head too '

"Yeah, all right."

Even so, let me be on my guard. But if something is going on in my ignorance, I may not be able to prevent it no matter how vigilant it is.

I didn't tell Ciel at that time, and I felt that the situation was worse, so I just told her.

The scary thing is that nothing is done when I am moving the way the other person wants me to.

Unfortunately, even if I think with my weak head, I can only leave this one alone because I can't think of anything called this.

Well put, ad hoc, let's use the palliative means that just hit the fruit.

Leave it aside for once about the eyes of the surveillance, and look around appropriately while waiting for you, Brass, in the guild's talking space.

He raises his hand "hey" that he is the hunter I often see in the tavern, so I raise my hand back to it too, but the hunters, especially those in grades F to D, don't even try to look me in the eye.

It seems that demoting four hunters sometime made it a rumor. Simply put, when it comes to me, it demotes me.

Although it is convenient because it is weird because it is not entangled.

Time for the morning peak has passed, and we're running out of hunters, and Brass, you're coming. Is he the president at work? But I'm sure I'm not as capable as the president.

If you see me and wave with Sissi, he will take the request alone. Without it, you take requests with me.

What do you think of me?

I didn't get rid of him today, so I joined him, Brass, and you picked up the requisition, and I'm headed to the reception.

Although this is a familiar sight within the Alliance, the hunters around you were initially wary of your actions, Brass.

Along with my rumors, a rumor arose that you might be pretty strong, and it seems that Brass, who really took it, went as far as the atmosphere while you were on track.

Without my acknowledgment - I guess because of my pride in being able to accomplish it alone - the chosen request was the one he was receiving at the previous party, the crusade request of the Goblin leader.

Sometimes we make more than 10 herds, so it's a reckless and good place for both of us to take it, but if you think Celia will accept it because of me, Brass, before you do, you start to announce something.

"Starting today, please divide the fee into three equal portions."

"What are you talking about? You've been told by the Alliance to be equal."

"Oh, that's why we're talking alliances"

I wondered why he was talking at the reception, and he had the head to think about that much.

But this is what Mr. Celia would have to say about getting involved and being an accident. Though being with you, Brass, is in itself like an accident to me.

"In the meantime, why do we have to divide it into three equal parts?

"I have a sister. But I'm sick and I can't work satisfactorily. I need money to buy drugs, so make it three equal parts, including my sister. You, you have money, don't you? Well, then it wouldn't be a problem to reduce the commission, would it?

Brass, was it for your sister that you were collecting money?

That's all I ask, maybe he's a healthy good brother, but he's nothing positive on this occasion.

"I have a brother who has been injured and can no longer move his legs. I need more than enough money that I have now for that treatment.

So give me two-thirds of the commission. "

Don't lie to me.

"Yes, it's a lie. But that's something you can say, right?

Even if it's true, why should I cooperate?

"At the previous party, it was"

"Now party with those people.

At least to me, your sister is someone else in red. And I've never even seen it.

There's no reason to reach out, is there? "

"In the first place, hunter unions are not charitable groups, so you won't get superiority or inferiority with these things unless there's so much going on.

So whatever the circumstances, the reward will be divided equally between you two. Please note that there will naturally be penalties if you then try to force your money away "

With Mr. Celia's push, you silently stare at me.

Apparently the previous party used his sister as part of the party, splitting the money, but is it a saint or something? Perhaps I wasn't simply friends with your sister, Brass. For example, you said you were from the same place, a friendly group?

Shut up, Brass. I thought you were thinking a little bit, and you just looked good at coming up with some good ideas.

"Then, hunter like a hunter, determine the reward based on your contribution to the request. I'm gonna get more of the strongest one I've ever beaten."

"Ha... I don't know what the strong ones mean, but it's good to allocate them in terms of contribution. I'll leave it up to the Hunter Union to decide instead.

Then I'll move as I please, with that intention. "

"Um, are you sure?

Mr. Celia pushes Brass just in case, but I didn't think she'd ask you that, Brass, you look surprised. And I gave it back, "It would be obvious," he said.

Looks like you can't really get down on track. Don't let that happen to you one day, too, unless you admonish me.

Okay, let's go.

Happy with the negotiations, Brass, you're leaving the guild.

Following that, I also haunted my head as I followed the Alliance.

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"So what am I supposed to do?

"Goblin leader, kill him instantly. And then we'll see how it goes."

'You're going to do what you've been doing back. Could it have been a payback?

"Well, that's the way it is"

I've been in the woods for a little over an hour and I've already found a reaction where the goblin leader seems to be.

But I'm not going to go through with it until now, so I'll give Ciel some instructions.

I don't know, Brass, with all your experience in fighting demons, you could beat a goblin leader.

So I just don't like letting you fight one-on-one, win, and make a big face like you've always done.

I also decided to do it, so, Brass, ignore you. Turn your legs toward those who have a herd reaction.

Brass, you say "what the hell," but I want the same line back.

Dozens of walks. Detection is user-friendly, but thoughtfully far-reaching, so it takes time to find the demon and then reach it.

Thanks to you, Brass, I don't know how many times I've been offended by you.

"There's a herd led by a goblin leader over there."

As I point out, Brass, just waiting, you go into the leader.

But it's quicker to swap with Ciel and attack him than he does with his leader.

I saw your neck fly away in front of you, Brass. Do you understand that you stand up flat, but that it's in the flock of goblins?

"I defeated the strongest one, thank you for the rest"

Ciel replaced me, and when I scream like that, Brass, you reboot.

Still, it doesn't change how things are like what they are.

While doing so, Goblin surrounded him and launched an attack. Though the attacks of the Goblins who have lost their leader are naive, Brass, who is unfamiliar with being attacked from all quarters and doesn't know how to stand around not to be surrounded, is brilliantly confused by things.

If you wield your sword, another goblin will stick in from the side, so you can't attack as you wish. Neither is the Goblin side, the reaction speed is good, Brass. You are not being dealt a fatal blow.

If you ask me to help - Ciel - I'm going to help, but because it's a contribution = reward, or just to make fun of me from time to time, nothing more takes action.

That said, I'm in trouble when I die, so I had Ciel defeat me one at a time as I watched how things went, Brass, up to four that you could compete well with.

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When you were done defeating four goblins, Brass, you were all scratched and worn out.

Although Alejo was more likely to die than Alejo was then.

I really want you to even do the demolition process, but I'm not going to be in the woods forever, so instead - Ciel does - I'll do it for you.

I decided to go back to town because my strength recovered while I was processing it or it seemed I could move.

I was careful not to run into demons when I got home, and I could still come home when the sun was high.

I went to the reception, but Mr. Celia wasn't there, so while you were calling me, Brass, you looked somewhat difficult and thought.

If you are dependent on your contribution, I guess it's because this reward won't go 30% to you, Brass, so I know how you feel about making a difficult face.

"This guy didn't work at all," you said, Brass, when Mr. Celia arrived some time later.