Ohanabatake no Maousama

That's why Amoena finally got a letter of recommendation, but the trial wasn't over. Because when she came to the Royal Dance Company's office in the Imperial City, there was a familiar figure there.

"Oh, Amoena-san. It's strange to meet you in such a place." Kudels, who talks with his white clothes and smiles, reminds me of a crow who smelled of death together with his black clothes. Amoena speaks in a stiff voice, holding back the chills crawling on her back.

"Why is Coudels here?" "No, I think it's free wherever I am."

Certainly free, but too unnatural. Amoena caught up in the middle of the conversation.

"But that's the line of the greeting? It's a bit sad when cute Amoena receives such treatment."

It has a sweet and gentle voice that smells, but you can't feel the scent. Amoena knew Kuders too much. There is no doubt that he is loved by this man. But that love is horrible.

"... will you disturb me?"

Amoena asks him, staring at Kudels with a steep glance. But Kuders couldn't have tailed for such a thing. On the contrary, she whispers such a line while making a troubled face.

"Why Amoena, why do I have to get in the way? Even though I was waiting for you to warn you."

"warning?"

Amoena asked a strange word. Then Kudels smiled and said:

"The inside of the troupe seems to be in a difficult state, so I wonder if it's better to return today."

Intuitively Amoena realized. Maybe now, according to Kudels's opinion, everything is over.

"What did you do, Kudels?" "Oh, what do you say suddenly, Mr. Amoena. It's not good to look at people and suddenly doubt?"

Mixing sorrow with tenderness, Kudels spins words. He complains that the other person's question is unreasonable, but does not say that he did not. The tone is like a deep fog wrapping around the city on a winter morning and closing everything white. In this way, it is this demon king's way to unravel the truth without lying.

"I did something." Amoena, who decided that it would not be worthwhile to talk, looked into the office door beyond the giant Kudels. Behind the door, which was left open, was a crowd of people moving around.

If you listen carefully, there are screams and screams. Moreover, Amoena noticed that the soldiers were among those busy at best.

――This is not just a matter. What's going on?

After looking up at Kuders' smiley smile again, Amoena spoke to an official who had never passed by.

"I'm sorry." "I'm sorry, if I have something to do, I'll come back later."

However, it seems that it is not in an appropriate state, and the conversation is unilaterally cut off. Probably talking to others will have the same result.

"Wow, this isn't going to help." "Well, let's get back to the hotel."

Kuders makes such a proposal with a smile, but she can't nod. Amoena beat her bread and face with her hands and renewed her enthusiasm.

"No, I'll ask you anything. Perhaps it feels bad if you don't do anything right now."

"Don't waste anything, let's return early, Mr. Amoena. Is there nothing you can do?"

Amoena catches the passing young man again as she shakes the reckless Kudels voice.

"The older brother there is something I want to hear a little !!" "Eh, me? I'm a little busy ...

He was about to escape again, but Amoena firmly grasped the young man's arm.

"If you don't have the time, give a quick answer. What happened?"

He probably realized he wouldn't let go until he answered. The young man turned his dreadful gaze on Amoena and vomited, distorting his lips.

"I don't know. Somehow the soldiers suddenly rushed in and told me that I could put out my Uffizi. I didn't do anything else." "Mr. Uffizi?

Then the young man opened his eyes incredibly.

"Don't you know my Uffizi-sensei? Can't believe it! You're the best writer in this country !?"