Seirei Tsukai no Blade Dance:Volume1 Chapter3

Chapter 3: My Classmate is a Princess

Part 1

A stubborn footstep resounds in the academy hallway.

A sleeved uniform has been provided directly to Kamito, who was following the swaying ponytail while walking.

The uniform Greyworth prepared was a custom made design for his personal use. The fundamental color was the same as that of the other students, a pure white, but the dress under it was certainly not a skirt. The cloth of his pants which was incorporated with holiness was worn nicely like a gentleman.

(Shit, the size is perfect..., She knew it from the very beginning.)

Kamito cursed Greyworth in his head.

“The instructor building and the student building are connected on the second floor hallway. The cafeteria is located on the first floor.”

Guiding him in the school building was the girl from before, Ellis Fahrengart.

While Kamito was changing into his uniform, Greyworth seemed to have summoned her.

At first, she openly showed a displeased face, maybe because of her serious personality, she did not abandon him midway and dutifully continuing to guide him.

The school building design was recklessly complex, and in order to create a comfortable space for spirits, it had adopted the standard of the latest spirit engineering architectural style. Anyway, it was surely a design that had given little consideration for the people using it.

Staring at Ellis' swaying ponytail, Kamito recalled the conversation from earlier. In the end, although he wasn't pleased that things has gone the way the witch has predicted ---

Hearing that name which was mentioned, Kamito was left with no other choice.

Ren Ashbell--- suddenly appeared three years ago, The Strongest Blade Play Dancer.

And, that Ren Ashbell's Contracted Spirit is---

A dark spirit in the form of a young girl.

"..."

While walking, Kamito dropped his gaze on his left hand covered with a leather glove.

(... No, it can't be her. Because, she is---)

Kamito shook his head. Trying to deny it rationally---but could it be... mixed thoughts were in his mind.

(... Well whatever. I’ll make sure of it with my own eyes. For now I'll dance in your palm, Greyworth.)

“You...”

And, Ellis who was walking in front of him suddenly stopped.

Facing him with her hand on her waist, she sternly scowled at Kamito.

“Are you listening or what? It’s for your own good that I’m explaining these things.”

“... Um, my bad. I was thinking of something.”

“Mm, thinking of something?”

For whatever reason, Ellis face became red, and quickly walked toward him.

“Yo, You, what kind of things are you considering looking at my back!”

"Wai, Wait, Don't swing your blade here!"

Swinging the blade at point blank range, Kamito quickly avoids it.

(Perhaps... this girl is also...)

It appeared that it was a common problem that all the students of this academy have no immunity to men.

Maybe, the reason that she walked so fast since earlier, was because that she was conscious of the fact that Kamito was a man.

"Listen, don’t misunderstand anything! I have never accepted you. I'm guiding you because I have no choice but to comply with the Academy Director's orders!"

“Ah, I get it. But, don't treat me like an enemy either. As of today I'm a student of this academy like you.”

"I'll never accept you. Such a man as a spirit contractor, there is no way I would accept it!"

Returning on her heels, Ellis began to walk quickly.

"Altogether, why would the Academy Director want a man transferred here..."

... It seemed that he had been disliked a lot.

(Well, it can't be helped. This is my fate as the only man, in this garden of maidens.)

It's like a lion has been released in a herd of rabbits.

Naturally, the overly boxed princesses would be wary of a man of the same age.

The <Spirit Blade Dance Festival> would be held two months later.

He had to obtain their trust gradually in the school life.

(Hmm, yeah. Speaking of life.)

Suddenly, something came into his mind.

"Hey, Ellis."

“What.”

Ellis turned around in a sullen mood.

He thought she might rage for calling her first name so casually, but apparently she didn't.

“From today onward, where should I lodge at?”

There was no male dormitory in this academy, and there's no way that he would be given a room in the female dormitory. Would that mean commuting to the school from the academic city at the foot of the mountain?

"Don't worry about it, the academy has prepared a splendid lodge at great cost for you. Especially a part of the endowment has been addressed in the construction cost."

"what a strangely thorny way of speaking."

... Well whatever. It's certainly better than being homeless outside in the <Spirit Forest>.

"It can be seen from this window--- there it is"

Kamito looked in the direction Ellis was pointing at.

"... Um, where is it?"

Looking around the vast grounds, it seems he can’t find any lodge house there.

"Look well, over there in the corner of the plaza square"

Ellis was pointing towards---

“That’s... my lodge?”

A splendid building with a large roof.

More spacious than an ordinary residence house, inside it are many rooms.

Beside it was a exclusive bathing area. Mangers have been piled up near its entrance.

"Is, Isn't that a stable!"

Kamito yelled loudly.

"Are those eye sockets empty? Look well."

"Ha?"

(Um, am I seeing something wrong?)

He had only seen the stable.

No, it was a stable at best. After all they are soothing their horses in that place.

(Mm?)

---And, there Kamito finally discovered it.

Next to the stable, wooden planks which had been put together were erected there, was actually the lodge.

Here and there, different lengths of planks had been nailed down together.

The roof was flaky. A sudden gust of strong wind would have demolished such a lodge.

"Ah, maybe--- that one?"

"Yeah"

Ellis simply nodded.

"Where's the splendid lodge! It seems that it was built in three days!"

"Three hours. Do not underestimate the power of my contracted spirit."

"You built it?! I mean, wasn't it built at a high cost?"

"A high cost indeed, for wasting my time because of you. Are you unsatisfied?"

“I’m full of dissatisfaction. It's almost a harassment towards me.”

"There's a proper bed, made of straws."

"I'm getting the same treatment as a horse..."

"Fu, You have a strong sense of pride. Of course a horse is more worthy of care than you."

The ponytail at her nape brushing on her shoulder, Ellis says clearly.

Somehow he wants to cry.

"The restroom? The bath?"

"You can use the back of the lodge as the restroom. Unfortunately, you need to share the bath."

"Shared bath... with the horses."

Kamito grumbles, "Are you complaining?" Ellis scowled at him.

"Look, even in the highly unlikely event that you try to invade the academy's restroom, my contracted spirit would turn you into a sauté mushroom."

"Sounds delicious. So, You really like to cook?"

"Aa, It's a hobby. Someday an ideal gentleman will take my hands for marriage, and to please him with my cooking, I'm normally training for it."

"Really, um, if there are chances, please let me try it too. At least I have a fine taste."

"Aah. If there's a chance, I would like to demonstrate my proud cooking... Wha, Who are you to think that I would do something like that for you!"

Zing - In a flash the blade has been swung, Kamito dodges it with a paper thin margin.

"... You. Forget about cooking, these are not the kind of hands for marriage---"

"Uh..."

Kamito retorted with a half eye closed. Maybe being self aware, Ellis quickly glanced away.

"Another thing, being the leader of the knights, aren't you messing up the order most?"

"Shu, Shut up. It was because you said something strange!"

Kamito shrugged his shoulders, then turned toward the corridor again.

"Let's leave the topic of the dormitory for now. Where's my classroom?"

"The Raven class. Where extraordinary problem children are gathered, a fitting class for you."

"Extraordinary problem children?"

"Just as the meaning of the word. ...Mm, Why are you looking so bitter?"

"No, I happen to know something about it."

Kamito remembered in his head, the crimson haired young girl, he encountered inside the forest.

Seriously no way!--- A stroke of uneasiness, he couldn't shed away.

"Are you also from the Raven Class?"

Kamito tentatively asked a question.

The phrase "Extraordinary problem child" fit young girl perfectly.

"As if... I'm from the superior class Weasel!"

In an instance, a flash of the sword swinging.

Kamito was expecting it this time, and only the forelocks had slightly been cut.

"... Th, the Fahrengart secret sword skill was fended off."

"....Therefore don't swing naturally at me with your hidden sword skill!"

Climbing up the staircase and through the long corridor, Kamito finally saw his classroom.

A large wooden double leaf door with an abstract spirit shape carving was there.

Areishia Spirit Academy classrooms are arranged a floor apart from each other. Because classrooms close to each other would likely create a duel or some other commotion immediately.

"All the students attending here are princesses from noble families. There are those who hold a grudge against each other. Although as a regulation of the academy, personal struggles are prohibited, frequent incidences like dueling have never stopped."

While sighing, Ellis clasped her fist strongly.

"We the Sylphid Knights will protect this peaceful academy from perpetrators."

"No, the one who is disturbing this peace is You---"

--- He was about to say, but Kamito shut his own mouth.

As she spoke, the side face of Ellis was extremely serious.

He thought that she was a reckless girl who swung her blade at every occasion --- his impression of her changed a little.

She possesses the pride of a knight.

The Male Spirit Contractor, whose mere existence would conjure disturbance to the academy.

From the point of view of the leader of the knights who maintains public morals, naturally she couldn't accept Kamito.

Despite all of it, She could sincerely face and talk to him.

A bit stubborn, but her heart was honorable.

"... Hm, Why are you looking at my face?"

Ellis suspiciously frowns her eyebrows.

"Well, I'm sorry for the various teasing from sometime ago."

"...? Wh, Why You, suddenly!"

The embarrassed reaction of her face seemed somewhat strangely cute.

Part 2

Looking inside the large auditorium classroom, no one was there. During this time, everyone was out. Perhaps they are all engaged in parctical training outside in the field training area.

"It's okay from here, I'll hear the rest later from my classmates. Thanks for your guidance."

"Fu, such gratitude is unnecessary. If there was a failure to properly guide you, You might deliberately lose your way into the toilet later."

"You really have no faith in me......"

At this comparatively caustic line from the departing Ellis, Kamito let out a deep sigh.

Judging from his experience so far in the first day, it would be a tall order to gain the trust of his classmates.

While muttering, Kamito stepped into the depopulated classroom.

Then,at that moment. Swoosh, a slash sounded in the air ---

"Gueh!"

A whip forcefully coiled around Kamito's neck.

Being caught by the rough sudden attack, he had been pulled and thrown down into the corridor.

(Wh, What!?)

cough* looking around himself while coughing ---

"Kazehaya Kamito!"

Above his head, a familiar voice of a young girl descended onto him.

......honestly, a voice he doesn't want to hear.

"Y, Yo, You have escaped from me, despite being my contracted spirit!"

"Hugh, ug"

"Defying me!"

"Guh!"

Feigning ignorance and trying to whistle, the thing around his neck tightened.

(This sucks.....)

Thrown down flat onto his back, In front of Kamito ---

A blazing red haired beautiful young girl with her folded arms looking down to Kamito.

The blowing winds from the window caused her uniform’s pleated skirt to float in the air.

“Claire, You....”

A deep groan came from Kamito's throat.

"What, Do you intend to reason your way out?"

"No, in this place, I can　slightly see your panties"

“Wha!”

Claire's face blushed then she quickly restrained her skirt.

"Pe, Pe, Pe, Pervert~!"

Gogogogogogogogogo......!

A heat haze coming from Claire's body was rising.

No. It was not a heat haze. It was a completely burning Astral Zero's flame.

"It seems, you really want to be turned into cinders, Kamito?"

"Wai, Wait, not yet!"

Kamito felt that his life was seriously in danger, and quickly shook his head.

"Black is too early for you"

"...............gu!"

Strike* --- then Claire's whole body solidified.

From her neck to the tip of her ears, it turned deep red liked boiled octopus---

"It, It's not black! It is always white, black is....rarely, what have you made me to say, idiot!"

fwump*. .......she seemed to have overheated.

Lost her strength, she sunk down to the floor.

Being overly boxed into an ideal priestess was her greatest weakness.

.......Is it really OK for a spirit contractor to be so naive?

"Uugh, this is the second time...... I can't become a bride anymore"

With both of her knees on the floor, Claire is weeping gloomily.

......Somewhat, it looked that he had done something terrible.

"My bad....don't cry, ok?"

Kamito stood up then approaches her, Claire glared at him.

.....Frightening. She could have burned a person with merely her glaring.

She wipes her tears with her uniform sleeve, then clenches her leather whip tightly.

"Kazehaya Kamito"

"Wh, What?"

"I, I'm quite generous, so I'll give you one chance to explain"

Although her tone was calm, obviously her voice was trembling.

........Extremely angry.

"Sometime ago, Why did you escape?"

"No, It's common sense that I would think of escaping"

Kamito unintentionally replies immediately.

An answer --- that he immediately regretted.

"......I got it. There's only death for a fugitive slave"

"Wa, Wait, Calm down. From a spirit I have become a slave?!"

"Slave, You're my slave spirit!"

"A new species of spirit was born. How about announcing to the Spirit Research Agency?"

By the way, in whichever <Spirit Forest> of the continent, these species of spirit were yet to be discovered.

"Ch, Cheeky slave --- No, a slave spirit isn't it!"

"Uwah, I gi.....give, give up, seriously I'll die!"

Forcefully the whip in his neck ruthlessly tightens, and his consciousness was likely to fly away.

(The knight group, what are they doing! A murder is about to happen inside the academy!)

Looking around in the corridor with no sign of any student.

"By the way ---"

Then, Claire's face got closer. Looking rather displeased, she said,

"Sometime ago, you were speaking with the knight group's Ellis Fahrengart, you seemed to be getting along well with her. What does that mean?"

"*cough, how could you call that getting along together? She was just guiding me."

"Guide? Why?"

"Because today, I have specially transferred into this academy"

"Ha?..... You have transferred? Here at Areishia Spirit Academy?"

Claire spread open her eyes, then looked to Kamito's uniformed figure, she just noticed it now.

"No way....you are a man!"

"Aa. But, you have seen me contracting a spirit"

Kamito nodded, then showed his right hand where the spirit seal was imprinted.

"I'm a male spirit contractor. That's why Greyworth summoned me here. "

"........"

Therefore, Claire ---

Lost in thought, she put her finger on her cherry colored lips.

"Really, what........a transfer student......"

pfft* pfft* she murmured something to herself.

(...... if she stay quiet, she looks just like usually an ordinary cute girl.)

And, while staring at her side face, Kamito thought.

Claire suddenly raised her head, then turned to face him.

"Um, because you are here, perhaps, you are also from Raven class?"

"Yeah. .....does that mean, You are in the same class?"

"Yeah. I'm also from Raven class!"

Claire spoke with a seemingly cheerful voice. Somehow she seemed awfully happy.

Her smiling face would charm anyone who was unaware.

"Say, since it has turned out this way, I'll give you another chance Kamito"

"What chance?"

"Contract. Without a doubt, this time become my exclusive contracted spirit Kamito"

"Wh, why do I have to do that"

"Fu, It's natural! Because, You snatched the spirit that should have been mine."

Puffing up with her unfortunate breasts, Claire pointed her index finger at his front eyes.

As always, she put forth an arrogant reason.

(......An annoying girl)

Kamito is really quite irritated. Particularly, with no gratitude for saving her life, he had been called a thief.

--- for such an arrogant princess, some proper punishment is needed.

"Okay. I'll bind a spirit contract with you, alright"

Helplessly, Kamito purposely nods his head.

"........eh? um, so, at last you have finally become obedient"

She thought that he would be more resistant. Due to the unexpected response, Claire nodded as though quite bewildered.

"In that case ---"

Slowly, Kamito raised Claire's chin by his fingertip.

Slowly, Kamito raised Claire's chin by his fingertip.

"Ha?, wha, wha, what are you doing?"

"Doing, a spirit contract? An high level humanoid spirit contract..... you understand?"

"A......."

Claire's face froze.

A high level humanoid contract.

In short, It was ---

"A contract sealed by a kiss, isn't it?"

Kamito said it, and Claire's face blushed in red.

"Uh, not, to that extent --- you don't have to go that far, I mean, that"

In a panicky irritable tone, she shakes her head furiously.

"Eve, Even without any such formality, I don't mind...."

"Are you scared?"

"I, I'm not particularly scared! um, but, that......"

"The close your eyes."

Kamito mischievously whispered to a shrinking Claire's ears.

"Eh, wait......hiwaaaa!?"

(.......she is totally green on such things. )

Such a cute reaction, of course I would want to bully her.

Slowly bringing his face closer to her thin cherry color lips.

"Um, sorry, I apologize......so.....forgive me"

"Too late ---"

"Su, so...kyauu!"

Claire gave up then closed her eyes.

(An obedient girl.....)

Kamito smiles bitterly in his mind.

Of course, he does not seriously plan to contract by kiss.

It was a thorough revenge for being tormented by her, but he was not so devilish as to go that far to mistreat a young girl.

Time to let her off --- then, he was about to detach his body, in that time.

"Hey, You?"

He was tapped from behind his shoulders.

Kamito slowly timidly* turns around.

In that place ---

"What are you doing, here in this sacred institute Areishia Spirit Academy?"

A gentle smile floated from the beautiful woman standing there.

She seems to be in the middle of her twenties. Long black hair, and wearing a pair of green black rimmed glasses.

She was dressed in a dark grey suit with a long sleeved white robe on top of it.

"I'm the one in charge of the Raven Class, Freya Grandori. I've heard of you from the Academy Director. The Academy's first ever male spirit contractor"

Wearing a smile that looked like pasted on her face, the beautiful woman introduces herself.

However, her eyes were not smiling.

"Now, why did you make our princess cry, bastard?"

Part 3

Kamito rises up onto the platform, causing some quiet murmurs within the classroom.

Transferred as a male spirit contractor, from rumors it may seem, but, they don't often get the chance to meet a young boy of the same age, they can't hide their anxiety and curiosity from him.

"Is that a male spirit contractor ---"

"Do you have some bad eyes. He looks like a murderer"

"Seems like he has already raped Claire Rouge"

"Wh, What rape?"

"I, I don't know, but....so, somewhat, perverted!"

"However, his delinquent look, is quite cool ♪"

"Don't be fooled by his outward appearance. Because every man is such a perverted beast"

"Rumor has it that he has also done it with Ellis Fahrengart"

"eeh, seriously with the leader of the knights? By the way, done what?"

"I don't know but..... so, somewhat, detestable!"

.......*whisper *whisper.

(.......What, they are talking nonsensically)

While watching through the old theater like structure of the classroom, Kamito let out a sigh.

The number of students are fourteen, five person more. Everyone has been brought up as a princess. Almost all of them are looking towards Kamito with interest, but some of the girls seemed really scared.

(Well, It was an expected reaction from them.)

After all, first and foremost they can't imagine a male spirit contractor, formerly the name of an ancient demon king who brought disaster and chaos to the continent. ..... has an excessively bad image.

Inside the classroom being rained with needles by their glances, Kamito immediately ran away.

Especially coming from the middle is an intense glare --- the one in the front seat, sitting there was the red haired young girl.

Claire's glare that can burn people merely by her sight was fixed staring at Kamito.

"Burn, Burn, Burn......"

beep* beep* cursing words.

Apparently, from a while ago up until now, she still seems angry. --- obviously.

For that, Kamito regrets it a bit too much.

(If I don't properly apologize later)

"obliterate into coal, obliterate into coal, obliterate into coal....."

.......don't know whether he would be forgiven when he apologizes.

"Arg. you chirp. Shut the fuck up. Credit minus for you. Bastard"

The professor in charge Freya Grandori, hit the desk with the class list, and the classroom becomes silent.

She was not a subject professor who lectures, but a member of the spirit research agency who is traveling in every region of the <Spirit Forest> of the continent performing field work.

"Here, hurry up and introduce yourself"

The eye glasses worn by the beautiful woman gives her an intellectual appearance, but, the opening of her mouth let out a strong expression.

Well, she often speaks in an energetic disposition. Slightly like that of a rude person.

Kamito steps forward in front of the podium, and briefly introduces himself.

"Kazehaya Kamito, sixteen years old. As you can see I'm a male spirit contractor however......so, don't be afraid and let us get along with each other thanks."

The thought was too simple, besides not being able to communicate at all.

He can't talk about his secrets, in this case there are several.

Our classmate reaction is ---

"Like, ordinary......right?"

"Yeah, ordinary. Not much of a demon king"

.....oh?

"However, seems like, I have fallen for him ♪"

"A, see. Proud look, seems like he wants to protect?"

For a short moment they became quiet, then they began murmuring again.

(Wh, What is this fluffy sweet feeling?)

Due to the unexpected reaction of the young girls, Kamito was puzzled.

More than with chilly eyes, he has been viewed by mocking eyes.

Beside, the sensation he felt earlier from the girls' reaction is very light.

Guessing Kamito's doubt, Madam Freya whisper into his ear.

"Ah, here in this place they are unladylike, in public they shift their impression. After all, they are handling the most puzzling neighbor to human: 'the spirit' and because they are always out of contact. Well, You as a male spirit contractor and so forth..... by the way, they are just curious in many ways in a young boy of the same age."

(Really, They are such ---)

Since it was put that way, it might be a little easier.

"u, um, Kamito.....you?"

And, one of the girls timidly raised her hand.

"Ya, Yeah, What?"

"um, umm, wha, what's your, favorite food?"

"Eh? Well, anything.....if anything, I like Gratin"

"Ordinary!" "Quite Ordinary!" "The answer should be like a Nyoitaimori!" "Cute!"

bla* bla* bla*.

.....What's this. A Nyoitaimori?

Starting with that girl, one by one they poured questions towards him.

"Where is your home town?" "Your three sizes?" "Where are you going to take your bath?"

.....Princess, It was almost sexual harassment.

And, from these questions his face up to his ears became red.

"Have you determined your team yet?"

"Team?"

"You will have to decide, for this present <Spirit Blade Play Dance Festival>'s team"

"Aa---"

The <Spirit Blade Play Dance Festival> that would be held two months later is a five person team group battle ceremony. Kamito as one person can't enter by himself, he needs to find other spirit contractors and form a team.

"As of now, I don't have a team yet. I'm going to look for my other fellow teammates now"

In two months, whether he would find such persons, he doesn't know.

"Is it true, that you have tamed the sword <sealed spirit> that no one has been able to contract?"

"Wh?"

Kamito doubtful eyebrow frowned. Seems like he doesn't want to talk about the story this morning.

What on earth ---

"Yeah, and the spirit Kamito tamed is supposed to be mine!"

Slowly rising, the no pride curve chest Claire.

"......as I thought, you!"

A princess shriek* a blame on him in that time.

"Kamito, You and Claire, what's your relationship?"

"Master and Slave Spirit relationship!"

"In such situation! I mean, you aren't supposed to answer it!"

Claire answers it with her hands on her hips, while Kamito panicked.

"What, an insolent slave spirit"

"When did I become your slave spirit!"

Watching the interaction between these two people, the girls become more and more excited.

Now they can't longer control ---

Madam Freya bam* strikes her desk. The classroom settles down.

"Arg, You are lowering my limits. Listen, hurry up and choose your favorite seat"

"Ye, Yes.....!"

Madam Freya sends a lifeboat, Kamito gladly rides on it.

Of course, he preferred to sit a little far from the red haired princess, he starts walking towards one of the seats in the back.

In that moment. Pashii* a torturing leather whip coiled around his neck.

"Arg!"

The neck being strangled, in that way, he has been pulled backward.

"*cough *cough, what are you doing!"

"Where are you going? Your seat is next to me."

"Hah, Who will sit in such a dangerous seat? uooooh--"

While his neck is being strangled, Kamito tries to move forward.

"hm, trying to oppose me. I'll show you who's the master!"

scratch* scratch* scratch* scratch*...........!

Kamito tries to unfasten the whip, Claire doesn't allow it by skillfully judging her whip.

"dddd.....da, mn......"

He can't breathe. More and more the oxygen ceased to circulate in his brain, at that time.

Swoosh* the sound of a gust of wind, Kamito's body was suddenly released.

"Oooowahh.......!"

Kamito lost his balance and trips over the staircase.

What on earth happened ---

".......h!?"

Turning around, in front of him standing stabbed into the floor was a sharp arrow.

Not a metal arrow. It's a clear ice arrow sparkling from the reflection of the sunlight.

(......Is this, an elemental waffe?)

The same as Claire's flame whip, the incarnation of their spirit is turned into their weapon form.

"Who are you......?"

"A disgrace, Claire Rouge"

An elegant voice was heard in the highest part of the classroom.

Kamito who has fallen, looks up and there ---

An extravagant platinum blonde beautiful young girl, standing with her hands on her hips.

A high class princess as featured in a painted picture. Her skin is as white as the first snow.

The color of her pupils is a fine emerald green in pale radiance.

A charming smile appeared, calmly looking down at Claire.

".......w, what's your intention, Rinslet Laurenfrost!"

Claire depreciates her. Expressing her anger by the color of her ruby eyes, it seems like she would bite at any moment.

"Give up, because I'm saying that he will be sitting next to me"

hmmp*, combing her platinum blonde hair, a princess' declaration.

With a single word, although not even a word --- somehow he was saved.

Kamito was about to stand up when the blonde haired princess gracefully came down the stairs.

Before Kamito can straighten up, she stares at him evaluating.

As the adorable beautiful girl is intently staring at him, Kamito's eye unintentionally diverted.

"Hmm, the face is not so bad"

Rinslet seems satisfied nodded and,

"Ne, You, become my servant?"

"Ha?"

Suddenly, she began saying an unexpected thing.

"Do, Don't touch him as you please, this guy is my slave spirit!"

Claire ran up on the stairs, and immediately grasps Kamito's arm.

"When did I became yours"

"Shut up!"

Claire pulls, squeezing his arm.

The upper arm touched her breast, Kamito involuntarily frightened jumps up.

Although it was almost none --- She was still a sixteen year old young girl.

A reasonable elastic feeling was all that was needed and his heart would be pounding.

But ---

fuyoyon~*

In his other arms, an utterly other dimensional sensation could be felt!

"Ara, can't you say where who you specifically belong to?"

Rinslet held Kamito's left arm shrewdly with both hands.

Claire's unfortunate difference, in that place considerably, that......of volume.

(Wai, Wait, this is.......!)

Pressed from both sides with soft touch feeling, Kamito's face gatsu* becomes hot.

"Re, Release, fool!"

"What did you say, flat chested!"

A crackling spark scatters from the two princesses glaring at each other.

funyu*. fuyon~*. fukyun~*.

......Though it seems good, but if they don't release his arms first, it seems like his heart would explode.

And, at that time.

"Owawawah, pri, princess, don't give more hardship to Mr. transfer student!"

From above the classroom, A young girl in maid clothes came running down.

(.....ha? A maid?)

Kamito spreads his eyes, staring at the young girl's appearance.

A waving long skirt with frills. A short bob trim cut black hair. A white brim that nicely suits her is resting on top of her head.

No matter how you look at it, she's a fine maid.

(........Why is there a maid here in this academy!?)

Looks like she is calling her master, it seems she is this blonde princess' maid.

But in any case, she is to moderate her lady's decency. Without a doubt, at least she was against this sour dispute. Kamito embraces a dim hope, but at that time.

"Princess......Kyaaaaah!"

The maid fell.

In the middle of the stairs, another impressive fall.

"Carol!?"

Rinslet's face becomes pale.

(......damn!)

Kamito shakes off the two people in his arms, and jumps kicking off the floor.

"Hiaaaaaaah!"

A scream while in some way catching the falling maid's flying body, turning his arms around the young girl's head preventing it from being hurt, and tumbling down the stairs.

The two people hugging each other while rolling* down, finally stopped.

".......hm, you, hurt ---"

And, opens his mouth --- thereupon Kamito's thoughts froze.

In his front. fuyon~, there's a large soft thing.

Under the neat and tidy cloth of the maid, a melon greater than that of Rinslet.

"U......um, .........uaah, I'm sorry!"　fuwa~* Tears began floating in the maid young girl's black pupil.

"U......um, .........uaah, I'm sorry!"

fuwa~* Tears began floating in the young maid's black pupils.

kaatsu* her face blushes, panicky* stands up ---

"He, hey......mo, mogugugu~!"

The nose of Kamito, more and more pressed by her breast.

(I'm in trouble.....I can't breath....)

"Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

At the sight of two persons intertwined with each other, the classroom's young girls raise a yellow colored scream.

"Pe, Pervert!" "As I thought a lewd beast!" "Reincarnation of the demon king!"

"N, No, I'm.........mogugugu.....!"

Hurrying attempting to deny, his voice is being absorbed by the well rounded breast.

Gogogogogogogogo.........!

".......?"

Suddenly, A rumbling sound can be heard from above.

......An earthquake. Perhaps.

Somehow, it has a very, very bad sensation.

Looking up from the valley of the breast ---

There, the shape of Claire holding a blazing flame whip.

"thi, thi, this ero spirit~!"

"Wait, It can't be helped no matter how you look at it...."

"Shu, Shut up, Please turn into cinder!"

(Why is it that it always becomes like this.....)

While Kamito groans hopelessly, the whip ruthlessly swings at him with no mercy.

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