hat.”

Leto, who came closer, smiled brightly.

“Lieutenant Chitia.”

“Lieutenant, Ami Chitia…”

“Back.”

“Back…”

Ami who mumbled, backed away.

“Are you having such a good time being interrupted like this?”

Asking if it wasn’t so, Leto handed the sword he was holding as if tossing it at Noah.

Noah’s eyes widened as she received the sword that fell while drawing a neat parabola.

“I’ll give it to you.”

“What?”

“You said we’d fight without our insignia.
You must hate me to death.”

“Not to that extent.”

Noah was sullen.

It was Leto who was more surprised by the reaction, and Noah was surprised one more time at the sight.

“I’m not stupid enough to kill an ally who lived through life and death.”

“… ”

Then Leto mumbled something which Noah could not hear, but Past, an aide close to Leto, had a terrible expression on his face.

“I just…”

Now that it was like this, Noah said honestly.

“It’s enough just to get a chance to put a fist in the lieutenant general’s smiling face.”

“Crazy…”

Ami, who stepped back, murmured.
Other people’s reactions were similar.

They heard a lot of gossip, such as that the lieutenant general was deliberately harassing her, and crazy dogs are attracted to crazy dogs, etc.

‘Why am I crazy?’

The real crazy dog ​​was that guy in front of her, and she was just a pitiful victim who was swung by that guy.

“Captain Bello.”

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For a moment, Noah woke up to the sound of her calling.

“Do you really want to leave your mark on me?”

‘Why are you saying that I want to hit you like that?’

Noah shivered, but nodded her head.

Then Leto smiled strangely.

“Then I’ll give you a chance.”

In an instant, a bell rang in her head.
It’s dangerous

She was so greedy for a chance to put her fist in that damn bastard’s face, and she had finally managed to get that chance.

So Noah ignored the warning of her instincts.

“I’ll remove the sword.”

“Take it because I’m giving it to you.”

“Say that again?”

Read only at pm tl.

“I’ll give it to you as a present.”

Noah looked down at the sword in her hand with eyes that seemed to pop out.
Then she hung it around her waist.

‘You idiot.’

He said he would give it to her, so why should she say no?

‘Still…’

There were countless emotions in Noah’s fingers as she held the scabbard.

Leto saw, but deliberately pretended not to know.

“Instead.”

Leto set conditions for the match.
In his hand was an old wooden sword.

It was similar to the one thrown by Noah earlier.

“How about granting each other’s wish?”

“I don’t like that.”

Noah answered immediately.

“My grandma said, don’t do useless gambling.”

“You think I’m going to say something weird?”

Leto grinned and clenched his wooden sword and said.

“Let’s make it a wish that can be done with common sense.”

“…”

“Everyone here is going to be a witness, but do you have any doubts?”

“That’s not…”

She was worried because his common sense isn’t the normal common sense.

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“…”

Noah pondered for a moment, and instead of using the sword hanging from her waist, she picked up a wooden sword that was nearby.

‘I’ll lose anyway.’

Noah was proud of her skills, but in front of that monster, she was just a fly.

Fighting with the sword ‘Mas’ over such a skill gap was rather like putting her life in jeopardy.

“No money problems or physical damage!”

Noah shouted one last time.

And she ran.
Approaching at high speed, lightly stepping on her feet, Noah quickly swung her sword.

“Do I look like I have no money?”

Leto looked at Noah like that and tilted his head.

“Besides, physical damage…”

And then the sword moved.

“How would I dare do that to a bride?”

~*~

“… ”

“… ”

After hearing about the situation, Clare and Ash could not continue to speak.

“That’s how I won.”

Leto recalled the situation a little while ago with a very sweet and seductive expression, as if there was no greater and more beautiful love story than that.

“We promised to grant the wish of the other person, so Noah accepted my wish, a ‘proposal’.
Isn’t that really romantic?”

“…”

Next to the happiest self-proclaimed bridegroom in the world, there was the world’s darkest prospective bride-to-be.

Noah, who remained silent with her face buried in her hands, was the main character of the sorrow.

And Leto was a cunning demon who seduced such a protagonist into the abyss of evil.

“…Wow!”

Slap! Slap!

Clare slapped Noah’s forearm with her cute hand.

“Hey!”

Slap!

“You!”

Slap!

“Idiot!”

Noah was too embarrassed.

Clare’s stubborn hitting and nagging continued for a long time.

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