116 114 Stories What's the turn of a handsome butler...?

"Shit... Customer, I'm in trouble"

Hearing Sizuk ask for help, we rush to the front of the stall.

Then, a male mercenary (player), who forcibly took the right hand of Sizku the maid's clothes, was seen laughing nihera.

"Come on, we're customers, right? If so, you won't have any interest in this kind of stone unless you give me enough service to be my friend."

He was a beautifully shaped young man with blonde hair.

And at the same time, it turns out to be a pretty strong mercenary (player) at a glance. Because there were fine decorations on the protective equipment and on the weapons, and all the equipment I had never seen was all over my body.

The thick silver armor glistened proudly of its high defense, and the red and black round shield seemed to claim to bounce back any attack in front of its distortion. More importantly, what caught my eye was a sword hung on my hips. It had a rare shape and was designed to thicken the more it went to the tip of the sword.

In other words, it's attacking the cutting edge, a group of top mercenaries (players) (...) I guess.

Yes, there wasn't only one person involved with Shizuku.

Behind the beautiful youth there seemed to be three of them, all with a grin that made them feel sick, like looking down at Niyanya and this one as one.

"Mercenary Regiment (Clan):" Side Young Samurai (Boozabu) "..."

"Wow... you're tangled up by the nasty guys"

"No, but this is a festival venue, and you can't PvP it, can you?

"Then wouldn't it be okay to leave me alone?

"It would suck if Heta intervened and caught my eye."

"I heard it's going to stick..."

"They're after me on PvP or something, it's tight"

Looks like the customers around decided that they were bad too, decided to step back and watch.

To see such a reaction, apparently a well-known mercenary regiment (clan) there.

"F, to my friend, I won't..."

Sizuku squeezes the voice of rejection with a fine voice to the fullest.

"Huh? Are you saying that you know that we're" young samurai "?

The blonde looked so grumpy, she stuck a step with Sizuk's right hand in her hand.

"Well, well, Mr. Herald, calm down. Hey, maid, if you stay freaked out with us, I'll take you to a good hunting ground, a crusade for monsters who drop rare materials, huh?

One of the big mercenary (player) surroundings with an attitude called Herald walked out to persuade Shizuku.

There's no George you can count on the most at a time like this, and what do you do?

My best friends went to shelter Shizuku without hesitation as I toured how to fit in this place.

"Excuse me, sir. If you're going to trouble our maid, pick it up."

Shizuku clapped Herald's hand holding Shizuku's arm, and Evening Fai (Yuki), who drew Shizuku here, smiled nicely.

My lips are the arc, but my eyes that look at the herald aren't even slightly dusty or laughing.

"Quick story, business disruptions."

In front of one of the people around me who was inviting Shizuku, he interrupted his body at night. Behind his cold face, his blunt, glowing eyes behind his glasses threaten not to forgive him.

A gentle handsome butler and a cool handsome butler with glasses came up here.

But is it because the opponent is the end of a top mercenary (player)?

Instead of pulling, I ate extra.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh? What, these refreshing people?"

"What, you guys? What kind of cute mercenaries do you want to keep the maids to yourself?

"You're too monopolistic."

"Doesn't it matter as much as we play together?

Even to protect the top mercenary (player) mentors, I think the coercion of a friend is blah blah blah blah harassment. Do they do this plainly? Do they have the mercenary regiment (clan) named Boozabu's code of conduct deeply rooted in their respective breasts?

"You guys have nothing to do with it. What we're talking about right now is this maid... hmm? You can have a maid there, right?

"Whoa, silver-haired maid. She's cute."

What a shabby beginning and end.

I'm surprised Tage's coming for me, too.

In contrast, the murderous temper of Shaking Night and Evening Fai also grows ever more swollen.

All this time, I don't think I want to get along with these guys, either, and the eyes I turn to them get risky.

Finally, the genuinely noisy air began to soak up, and the surrounding customers turned out.

And this little one reached out from a completely unexpected place.

"... get out of my way"

That was a magnificent statement that surpassed the transgressive attitude of the "young samurai" even more than once.

A mercenary (player) who showers such statements at them, treats them as if they were in the way and pushes them from behind… was a familiar person to me.

"Sister......"

While my sister responds to Nicole in my whine, she turns a frozen gaze to all of you in "Side Young Samurai" to see the garbage scum.

Absolutely zero degrees of anger resided in him, and his sister, who appeared refreshed, emitted a considerable amount of colour.

Pressure, aura, the beauty that is not lost even when you feel the cold that your whole body freezes.

A beauty with dark hair, carrying a double sword and dressed in a pitch-black leather armor.

It snatched everyone's attention away in an instant.

From behind such a sister, a cheerful voice also continues.

"Sister, can we declare war because it's troublesome? Let's go to war. War - Hey, Tom."

"Oh, hey. I agree with Jerry. I don't know if he's a samurai, but if he's strong, he's worth the hunt."

She belongs to her sister's mercenary regiment (Clan), Neck Hunting Insanity, and is still with her rear friends Tom and Jerry.

In reality, the two of them go to the same college as their sister, but in Clan Clan they also seemed to accompany their sister with a pair of slightly odd ones, playing with sinister osama characters.

"... I'll just say it again. Get out of the way."

Exactly the appearance of the mercenary regiment (clan) whispered mighty in PvP seems to have been upset by all of the "young samurai".

Herald, a beautiful blonde, stares at her sister with a chirping tongue and a sincere resentment.

But my sister was not afraid of that gaze and said, 'Oh, yeah. So we'll do it,' said Herald, with an invincible grin, immediately leaning down, taking the sleaze and the surrounding men and withdrawing them.

I come all the way over to Toto to thank my sister for tidying things up.

Then my sister, stroking my head, turned to the surrounding customers who had been stationary.

"Oh, and I'll say it for once. If anyone comes to this' stall 'with this silver-haired girl in their eyes, take me down and then talk to her."

And they scattered words that were quietly intimidating.

"Wow... Talo, you have a great patron saint"

Sizuk, who overheard such a sister's proclamation, grumbles slightly stunned.

... stop it because you're embarrassed, sister.

So I quickly pull my sister's hand.

Hmm, what? And to my Kyoton-faced sister, I relentlessly crippled.

"Sister, because that's an obstruction to sales. Stop."

"Gu."

I'll tell you what my strength just said to my sister, who shrunk her neck like a scolded cat, like a lie.

"But thanks for earlier"

"Knock."

Now I thought you looked like you'd put up with something, oh, no more! He whispered, hugging me in front of the crowd.

And, well, this is how the commotion settled.

The only thing that cost me was my shame.

Congratulations...

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When my sister, Tom and Jerry bought me yukata and zinbae and finished painting my paint service, I started talking about how my sister was so concerned.

"Speaking of which, I have a message for Taro from Luluz"

"Hmm?"

One crack in my twin sisters' idol unit, my sister Luluz. Enjoying Godiva and pasta with her in real life the other day was a very valuable experience. In retrospect of such a pleasant moment, I am thrilled with my sister's words.

From active idols to legends, that's what happens to boys already, right?

"Clan Clan Summer Festival...... look forward to it, Taro. Yes, it is."

"Yeah?"

I enjoy it even if you don't tell me...... maybe Luluz started clan clan too? So you're coming to this' festival 'venue or something?

"Luluz, are you coming to this event, too? Or did you start clan clan!?

"I can't tell you that. This one belongs in the office, and I have a duty of confidentiality."

"Oh, my God, that's..."

Soon as my dissatisfaction sounds, the RF4-you thing that was behind me, the beautiful girl anime lover Yuji speaks up.

"With Luluz, no way! Are you the sister of 'Klarus' who is now running up the idol world with the momentum of fury!? According to the database of the dwarf, her date of birth, three sizes…"

I ignored Yuji, who had begun to speak fervently.