House Gringott.

　"The Gringotts are one of the three most prestigious families in the kingdom, a dukedom of royal blood that rivals the Klingblooms, the house of heroes.

　It has a territory that stretches from the north of the kingdom to slightly to the west, and has served the royal family since ancient times.

　In such a huge family, a man named Gracial was born who was highly regarded as the next head of the family.

　The eldest son of the current head. Even though he was the son of a concubine, expectations were high because his wife had been unable to produce any children.

　Gracile was not a genius, but he was brilliant and above all, hardworking. He did not have a sense of martial arts, but instead demonstrated his power in magic.

　Gracial's father was a powerful leader.
　His uncles and relatives, who were supposed to be in charge of the succession, were all eager to make Gracial the next head of the family.

　--He was supposed to be.

　His wife had a child when Gracile was nine years old.
　His wife died suddenly while giving birth to a child, and the current head of the family became very depressed.

　Against this background, his daughter Mirabelle became very much loved.

　This did not make Gracilar jealous, however.

　She failed in both literary and military arts. But his sister adored her brother with innocence.
　He had a sense of superiority, and because of that, he was able to keep his mind free and had a good relationship with her.

　Mirabelle excelled in her art.

　Graciel admired her beautiful artistic compositions, and he could honestly admire her talent that he did not have.

　All human beings are like that. We may be jealous of a perfect superior, but we can maintain a good relationship with someone who can complement each other.

　As a result, Mirabelle was a really cute sister for Gracielle, and the happy siblings who stopped by the music room on their way home from school to listen to Mirabelle's music became a topic of conversation in the house.

　-- Mirabelle disappeared.

　I can't describe the look on Graciel's face at that moment.
　It was as if... He ran around the house and the city like a man whose maid was dearer to him than life itself.

　Missing.
　Gracial was naturally unhappy with the way it was handled and grabbed at the head of the family.

　But...
　How could a father who was so exhausted from the loss of his wife and loved his daughter so much be less sad than Graciel?

　In no time, the head of the family lost his strength and became unable to get up from his sickbed.

　It is said that the healers could not help him because he was not physically ill but mentally ill.

　Losing his beloved father and doting sister at once, Gracial was devastated.

　He skipped this and that as the next head of the family, and devoted himself to the search for Mirabelle.


　As a result.


"Then the trial will begin.


　Mirabelle was not found.
　Instead, the trial was to denounce Graciel's mother.

　He said. She said that she was trying to put a "little" check on the faction that was trying to promote Mirabelle over Graciel.

　The half-crazed mother shouted that she loved Graciel because she loved him.

　Gracial was unrelenting.


　My mother was an assassin.



















　--outside the arena spectacula. North.

　How to fight magic with a sword.
　There's no warrior or mage in the world who hasn't learned that.
　They are each other's natural enemies.
　That is why, as a first step, they learn the basics of facing each other.

　Naturally, the mage will keep his distance and strike.
　The warrior gets close and strikes.

　The fact was that it was difficult to say who had the advantage.

　Mages have a variety of ways to attack, many of which cannot be handled by a sword.
　However, they have an upper limit to the magical elements in their bodies and are weak in endurance battles.

　That's why Lilac M. Fangini, the wielder of the Konzesh, let Futa go first.

　He has never faced a mage named Gracial before.
　There is information that he is a very skilled magician, but we don't know exactly what kind of magic he uses.

　What will happen then?
　The warrior's side will be taking a wait-and-see approach.
　In other words, the aim is to fight an endurance battle.

　But then, it was Gracial's fault.
　The lack of magical elements is not the problem. It's simpler than that.

　Gracile couldn't have known that. There's been so much commotion in the east and the princess is here.

　That can't be the end of it.
　We all know the guards will be flying in soon.

"Ugh. ......
"Oh, I won't let you get away.

　--Magic is embodiment.

　It can be a mind, a substance, or a person.
　I'm not going to let you get away with it.

　So Gracial, full of murderous intent, could choose to materialize his weapon around himself and attack Lilac, or to send a spear of earth flying out from under her feet. Or to send a purple lightning bolt through the air.

　The more imaginative the mage, the more power he has.
　That, or the potential of a certain albino girl is frightening, but that's about it.

　Magical formulas are always connected by an equal sign.
　How you fill the left equation with what you want is what makes the right equation - the activation.

　Graciel is a brilliant, if not a genius, and he has always studied magic.

　It may be possible for him to kill the princess slowly and slowly over time.



　But...

　The woman in front of me would never allow that to happen.

　Gracile G. Gringott.

　Gracial G. Gringott was already dead in the water when he was lured out here.


　One firework glowed and bloomed.

The spectacle from the north is my favorite.

　I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but it's a good idea.

I'm not sure what you're talking about.

　She is looking up at the cold walls of the Spectacle, looking rather bored for that matter.
　Rather, she seemed more interested in the fireworks blooming above it.
　It didn't seem to Gracial that it mattered whether it was north or south.

　The shape was like a vessel, neat from every angle. This was the spectacle that Hura Walcott had created.

　Therefore, Gracile raised an eyebrow at her words, whose intentions were unclear.
　She leaps lightly to avoid the magic spear, and continues.

The guards all know about it.
"......!　So that's what you're saying. ......!

　That's not true.
　It's just an excuse to show up here.

One of the guards was awarded a medal for outstanding performance. I spoke on the spot.
In the presence of almost everyone. ......!

　It's not that she was expecting this situation at that time.
　But her calculation was not a stopgap measure.

　I'll use it someday.
　Someday I'll use it.
　Someday, someday.

　For a future that may never come, she continues to lay the groundwork. To live. To win. And most of all, for her dream.

　That's why flowers bloom in the sky like this.

I was going to watch the Spectacular Fireworks from the north with my precious Futa.

　The theatrical tone of voice entered Gracial's head deafeningly.

"So what do you think? "And what do you think, there's a commotion in the West?"

　Kontse, without a hint of offense, just continued to fend off Graciel's magic.

I'm a princess of this country. I've been trying my best to capture the terrorists, but I've been frustrated by the lack of success. For the sake of this country, for the sake of King's Landing. And most of all, for the lives of the more than 5,000 people.

　Gently placing her hand on her chest, Lilac smiled benevolently.

　A magic circle swirled around Gracial, rushing her forward in a flurry of sword fights.

　But all of that was swept away.

I'm sure the decision to let Futa go was the right one. If the princess went into danger herself, her father would be saddened again. --That's the point.

　I'm not sure what to make of this.

And then a master magician appeared.
I'm not sure what to say.

　This is the scenario Lilac prepared for you.
　Gracial grits his teeth, having been completely duped.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit!
"The plan. By the time you know it's fallen apart, it's too late. You've learned your lesson.

　Finally. Lilac smiled at him as if to say goodbye, and I'm sure Gracile sensed that.

　It wasn't his own life that was in danger.

　"He knew that this was the last time he would ever see the wicked Lilac M. Fangini.

　The moment.
　The magic flame that she had released grazed her shoulder.

"Agh!

　You'll be able to find a lot more than just a few of them.
　I'm not sure if you've seen this before, but I'm sure you have.

　At the same time, there were many footsteps rushing towards him.

　Even Gracial, who was not very good at this kind of thing, could tell that it was the guards.

"Your Highness!
Are you all right?

　The timing was probably perfect.

　The timing was probably perfect, just as planned.
　Lilac doesn't care about that, and glares at the masked mage (・・・・・) in frustration.

"It's the mage!　Watch out!
"Surround him and take him down!　Don't forget your daily training!

　Shouted the guards surrounding Gracial.

　So now we have Gracile G. Gringott, the assassin targeting the lone princess. I hate this.

　Finally, Gracial understood that he was trapped, and he raised his hands meekly.



Pull off your mask!

　They approached him slowly and carelessly, knocking him to the ground and pulling off his mask.
　The guards peeled their eyes away to reveal his face, and Lilac held her mouth and muttered in a shaky voice.

I'm not sure what to say.
I'm not sure what to say.　

　It's annoying because it's so convincing, and there's not a cent left to lose.

　The women in the squadron leaned over to help Lilac, who looked visibly shocked, while the men seized Gracial.
　I guess none of them knew what was behind Lilac's mask.

　Lilac, who seemed to have finally regained her composure as she prepared to escort him, quietly shook her head and told Gracial, "I'll see you at the trial.

I'll see you in court.

　At last, Gracile could only laugh.
　Apparently, even though he had said goodbye to the "wicked man", he would have to face her again as she continued her little act.

　And above all... --I'm sure I'll be framed again at the trial.

"Let me ask you one thing, ......1.

　The fireworks flashed and the girl's voice rang out.
　In the midst of it all, Gracial closed his eyes. He looked at the lilac and opened his mouth gravely as if it were a testament.


"Is ...... Mirabelle still alive?


　Or was he just baited with her name?
　That's all I needed to know.

　--The echoing sound touched my ears.

　The girl singing is different.
　The girl singing was different, but the melody was familiar to Graciel.

　That must be why he was caught.

　But Lilac quietly approached the listless Gracial.
　She only moved her mouth to tell Gracials.

"Well?

　When he looks up at her with a furious look on his face, as if to say, "You're playing dumb," Lilac continues.

I'll tell you what... ......
"......!

　When he was about to open his mouth to ask what that meant, Lilac had already walked away from him.

I'm worried about Futa. ......!　Gentlemen, please escort him.
"Oh, Your Highness!　Your Highness, this is why you should never go alone!
Don't worry, Futa's over there!
Even so, ......!　Oh my God, I'm going after him!

　The guards hurriedly ran after Lilac, who had flown away on her horse.


I'm not sure what to do. The princess loves Futa, you know. ......

　The man who shook his head in disbelief was named Ben.
　The man's name is Ben. He's chasing her, and she's in the dark, out of sight. 　






"Okay, next.

　She turned, not to the Spectacle, but to the west.
　It was the direction Futa had run.