The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　so...

　"Thank you, I like it very much-"

　The girl thanked Altria Custer with a smile, and then, in the other's expectant eyes, she put on the wreath.

　If you like something, you like it. There are no rules or restrictions. As long as you like it and accept it, that’s enough, isn’t it?

　Then, immediately afterwards, a huge roar was heard in the distance of the ocean.

　Everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to the sea.

　With one impact after another, huge waves continued to rise one after another, and with each impact, some strange things would emerge near the shore.

　"shark?"

　"It seems like it wasn't just a shark; the impact seemed to be caused by some even larger fantasy species."

　"Hey, does that crazy-looking figure look familiar?"

　"Ruler?"

　"I knew it..."

　Listening to everyone's conversations and finally the girl's words of affirmation with a hint of doubt,

　Language as a perfect

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　Kill, Joan of Arc alter's heart finally died completely.

　Why was she so naive that day thinking that the person who claimed to be her sister would only be crazy for a while and would become normal when she returned?

　Why did things develop into the situation now?

　Joan of Arc Alter covered her face helplessly.

　She was the one who came first...

　-

　why?

　How would things turn out like this?

　The whistling volleyball tore through the air, and visible ripples erupted from the point where the palm met the spinning volleyball.

　Stop it now!

　This is not beach volleyball at all!

　"bump!"

　Like a cannonball, the dolphin's tail hit the volleyball hard. Before Altria Caster could react, the volleyball hit the beach directly.

　The impact swept the sand and the innocent hermit crabs passing by into the sky.

　"This game is terrible..."

　Looking at the volleyball flying straight towards her, Jeanne d'Alter slowly turned her body to the side.

　Are you two really magicians!?

　What's that staff of yours for!? What's that magic power of yours for!?

　Apologize to Gilles de Rais!

　What kind of beach volleyball game is this?

　What kind of gift is the most beautiful memory? I don’t feel that way at all!

　Give me back the feeling I had at the beginning!

　Limited to the Star Inland Sea, the women's beach volleyball match, the strongest sisters in France versus the strongest sisters in Britain——

　It feels like it's not just about volleyball anymore.

　This can't be a continuation of the Hundred Years' War between England and France.

　already...

　I no longer have the desire to continue complaining. I look at Zig in the distance. At least it can relax my mood.

　"Gululu——"

　White bubbles popped up from the spot where the swimming ring should have been. The girl had already disappeared, leaving only—

　A blurry figure lying facedown in the water.

　It seemed that the girl's swimming ring was shaken by the shock wave and sank to the bottom because she couldn't swim. She looked like she was still alive.

　"Sieg—"

　-

　"Don't just stay here forever because you won't die and you can breathe underwater!"

　"I won't do that next time..."

　Covering her forehead, the girl nodded continuously while responding to Jeanne d'Alter's words.

　"I'm glad to know."

　Looking at the girl's extremely obedient attitude of admitting her mistake, Joan of Arc alter didn't say anything more in the end.

　"Joan of Arc's gift, I like it very much."

　Joan of Arc Alter, who was about to turn around and leave, stopped in her tracks, her light golden eyes filled with disbelief.

　"Joan of Arc was also very cute when she was little, right?"

　"That hairpin, at least for me now, is extremely important, so I want to thank Jeanne."

　"...When exactly?"

　"Wow, I'm really slow to grow up. I clearly remember how you used to like to strike first, but look at you now, you're such a bad adult."

　"Yes, my Lord, you said it well, but—"

　As Joan of Arc spoke, her expression suddenly darkened, and almost instantly she showed the look of a witch.

　"I'm not the only bad adult! Take it! Join me on the road!"

　The golden figure had a strange smile on his face, and he clasped his hands in front of his chest and slowly made a heart shape.

　"Sister Rays!"

　"I told you at the beginning! My gift is you!"

　"What a terrible sister!"

　Gently closing the door, the girl slowly walked out of the room, holding in her hand the hairpin that Jeanne Alt Lily had given her early this morning.

　Although this is not the real hairpin, but...

　"Whether it's a memory or a gift, what really matters is the thought behind it."

　The sound of snapping fingers could be heard quietly, and Christmas-themed decorations began to spread.

　"In that case, will I be unable to sleep tonight?"

　-

　Epilogue: Incident Book Part 1

　"..."

　The girl looked silently at the unfinished model in front of her, then looked at Zelrich who was leisurely sipping strong black tea while glancing at the newspaper in his hand. He looked very unhappy and tilted his head in confusion.

　"Ahem, don't take it too seriously. They're just some unfinished magic costumes. Humans have to find some hobbies when they have some free time, right?"

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　"hobby?"

　The girl tilted her head slightly as she listened to Zelrich's words.

　"Does my research into how to mass-produce holy swords and holy spears through magic count?"

　"That's a truly surprising and unique hobby..."

　Gently sipping the tea in his cup, Zelrich selectively ignored the news about the attack on the clock tower in the newspaper and the magic that the girl mentioned that was obviously beyond human comprehension.

　The clock tower was just a big hole dug in the ground, nothing serious.

　Besides, if the Clock Tower was gone, it was gone. It was just an institution, after all, and it was built on someone else's grave. It didn't get angry enough to seek revenge on humans, it simply dug an exit from the ground and crawled out.

　Look, didn't Bricisan say anything?

　"Magic, even though it's basically all something you can use at will, there are some things you can't experience during such a process."

　"?" Looking at the girl's obviously confused expression, Zelrich smiled slightly, as if he had found someone who could take over.

　-

　"El... May ** room?"

　The girl stood alone in the corridor, softly reciting the signs and various names above the gate word by word.

　"Big Ben... Big Ben Star? The most popular first-class lecturer in the Clock Tower..."

　Can this also be considered as part of the name or introduction?

　But judging from the laughter coming from inside, it seems to be a very active class?

　"Lord Sieg, this is it. Do you want to go in?"

　"I haven't quite decided yet..."

　A black staff with a black bow on it floated in the air, and while bending down as if imitating a human, it slowly asked the girl.

　It is a magic costume of the same type as the staffs of Illya and others. It has a transformation system and a magic output amplification system inside. Its own character is closer to "three-nothing". The color scheme of its daily wear is so close to that of a maid that the girl just treats it as a maid's costume.

　After all, it was it itself that said it had taken care of Sakura for a period of time.

　Although Zelrich is widely acknowledged as a scoundrel in some obscure areas, if you ask him to fulfill his grandfather's duties, he will at least try his best.

　Otherwise, some people would not have seen the scene where a second-class magician in his forties was dragged away from a tea party that lasted a little too long by his so-called granddaughter, who pulled his beard with a look of disgust on her face.

　Young and promising, isn't it?

　At such a young age, he dared to kick the door open in front of the True Ancestor and a bunch of old monsters, then grabbed the beard and walked out without mercy.

　This girl will become something great in the future, right?

　Although she was happy to see Sakura grow, it also undoubtedly exposed one thing.

　As the older sister of Ruby Ruby and Sapphire, with each of her younger sisters being more amazing than the other, how good do you think Black Diamond, as the older sister, can be?

　As we all know, people from the same family tend to be similar.

　Since the two sisters have respectively possessed the characteristics of taking the initiative and waiting for the right opportunity to attack, there is only one choice left for her!

　Even though the transformation would only hinder him, even though the amplified magic output might not even be as good as the girl's inadvertently heavier breathing. Even though it was just treated as an ordinary talking staff!

　But it doesn't matter!

　Lord Sieg will definitely need her sooner or later!

　Although I envy that the gold and crystal bracelet can stay directly on Lord Sieg, it doesn’t matter!

　As long as she is patient enough, the final victory will definitely belong to her, Black Gem!

　And now all she had to do was simply endure.

　Just place it in play!

　How could it be possible to defeat her well-trained willpower so easily!

　Her black gemstone's willpower is as indestructible as steel!

　"Were you thinking about something weird just now?"

　"not at all."

　Mistress Sieg is asking me! She cares about me!

　The iron willpower was shattered in an instant.