The devil is too popular

"...!"

Surprised that they were so vigilant, the two quickly adjusted their positions and stood in front of Schneizel. The most powerful weapon is still in Schneizel's hands, regretting that they did not drive the knightmare but went on foot. When they came, the youth in military uniform and the noble officer pulled out another gun, which was also the one they were most familiar with.He hesitated for a few seconds.

These few seconds of hesitation were not intended to 'kill her as soon as there is a change'.According to the laws of the Britannian Empire, even on ordinary occasions, when approaching the area of ​​[-] square meters around His Royal Highness Schneizel, the Second Prince of the Empire, he could already be judged as an assassin and executed on the spot.And after that, the family must be held accountable, and a lengthy background investigation will be done to see if they are in collusion with the enemy's forces. If so, they will be uprooted. The annoying Earl So-and-so who was always against him in the House of Representatives was also sent to the execution ground.

Not to mention that it was on the battlefield at this time—it was once polluted by the rebels and the insensitive pigs in the numbered area.

The hesitation for a few seconds was just that they were looking for the direction of the sound, keeping their eyes close to the optical sight on the cockpit while remaining vigilant—it was already close to dusk, at the time of magic, the sky was an unbelievably bright orange red, and the brightness was relatively bright. Low, while cursing himself why he didn't put on a low-light night scope earlier, what if he couldn't find the enemy in real time... while trying his best to search for the ruins where the sound came from.

"...good luck."

The noble young man murmured, and pressed the trigger on the small figure on the scope!

"Da da da da da" "...!"

The miss was not because he missed, his marksmanship was admired both in the academy and on the battlefield, and when he regularly 'hunted' in the alleys of occupied territories.

The reason why the bullet missed was still on the rubble of the ruins, but it was because Schneizel lowered the muzzle of his gun before shooting.

The aristocratic young man looked at him in surprise, but the expression of His Highness the Second Prince was somewhat gentle and dignified, so he did not ask Schneizel to give any explanation here - although it is undoubtedly irresponsible for his own safety Moreover, once Schneizel suffers any damage here, the reputation of the noble youth's family will also be damaged, and it is not impossible for them to be sent to a military court by their political opponents.But first of all, he has no right to question the second prince of the empire, and secondly...

Even though Schneizel's deep purple eyes were only looking at the place the noble youth was aiming at before, not looking at him at all, not even a comforting gaze, and concentrating on it, but from that expression, it gave people an inexplicable "Trust me!" 'a feeling of.The noble youth lowered their guns respectfully, and looked at the place where the girl stepped out together.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the man in military uniform hadn't fired. The muzzle of the man in military uniform had been pointed there, but there was no smoke. This was the evidence that he didn't shoot. His Highness Nizel has been around for a long time, maybe he has already gotten used to His Highness's style.

But soon, as the petite figure of the girl stepped out of the ruins and was completely exposed to the bright red light at dusk that seemed to have only color but no heat, he no longer had the time to think about these things.

...beautiful.

The aristocratic youth was like seeing the destroying blue light of a toy gun for the first time. It had nothing to do with his standpoint, but he was shocked by the beauty as a human being.

It is indeed the same as the blue light from the muzzle of a gun, without any explanation, it is not affected by any aesthetics, it just simply destroys your beauty.

Because it is so beautiful, even if you keep staring at it until you walk in front of it, you still can't remember what it looks like.The retina is slightly burned as if looking directly at the sun, leaving only the impression of 'this is beautiful'.

The girl's overall expression should be unhappy, and her destination is clear, which is His Royal Highness Schneizel who is behind him—to be precise, the weapon in His Highness Schneizel's hand.She walked all the way from there, even if she didn't know Schneizel's noble status as a royal family, and she couldn't recognize the types of military medals on the shoulders of the two guards, but as a girl who was so fragile and illusory, at least They should also be concerned about the guns in their hands—the muzzles of noble youths are still lingering with gunpowder smoke!It's okay to express fear.

But the girl came over very ordinaryly. From her steps, it can be clearly seen that she doesn't know martial arts, and her whole body is full of flaws. When she meets a big stone that reaches her waist--her petite figure makes people want to put her in it. The shop window acts as the treasure doll of the shop.He would hesitate for a while, not to mention being polite, but he climbed up with very natural movements and stepped on it all the way.

But for some reason, the girl's steps are a bit strange.Her footsteps were light and light, as if she was not stepping on the ground, but floating on the ground.Although the white coat she was wearing behind her - which should have reached the length of her calf, it completely dragged the floor on her body.It has been scraped by the stones along the way, and it is dirty.But her shoes are still spotless white.The skin on her bare legs was also as white as if she didn't know what filth was.

She walked over, completely ignoring the two guards, or in other words, didn't regard them as creatures with their own will, just like a female student shopping in the street to look at the food on the food stall, the girl regarded them as obstacles in front of the stall He walked in front of them without forcing his way through, but stood still in front of them, leaned forward, and looked at the weapon Schneizel held in his hand with a "hmm...".

"It's a mess." The girl only gave such an evaluation.

This comment made the noble young man next to him feel hot and angry - the reason why he came here was because all those people before were killed by this 'mess' weapon.It's like killing a pig without any resistance.

What do you know!If it wasn't in front of His Royal Highness Schneizel, he would definitely have yelled so loudly.

The girl's movements continued, as if she felt that the two obstacles in front of her were too much of a hindrance. They prevented the girl from leaning forward very hard, and she couldn't observe well with the naked eye. Like taking over the food handed over by the owner of the food stall, he stretched out his hand lightly, and took the weapon from His Royal Highness Schneizel.

The noble youth noticed that the finger of the man in military uniform next to him moved slightly on the trigger.

Although the muzzle of his gun was hanging down, the angle was very ingenious. If there was any disadvantage, he could aim at the girl and shoot at the girl within a few tenths of a second.

The girl doesn't have any taboos—even if she doesn't mention the sense of dignity now, she doesn't mention the deterrence of force.She was a girl, and no one could ignore that when they saw her, and they were men.But completely ignorant of male and female consciousness, the girl's outstretched arm brushed against the belly of the noble youth. It was a soft touch that could be felt even through the military uniform, as if a puddle of water had been sprinkled on the clothes.

The pure white skin was dyed red by the sunset light without hindrance, and the slender arms seemed to be crushed by the sun.

If His Royal Highness Schneizel didn't give it to her at this time, she would definitely not be able to get that toy gun—and if she got it, even if she was so powerless at this moment, people couldn't understand why it appeared on this battlefield Girl, as long as you lightly pull the trigger, without any sense of tension or process, they will all be reduced to ashes in that blue light.That weapon is so powerful.

This is considered to be giving his life to others, but Schneizel is really docile——for some reason, the noble young man thought of this word.Like a male lion letting others stroke his mane, he gently let go of his fingers and gave her the weapon.

And the girl seemed to have no idea of ​​the meaning of this action at all. In fact, she really didn't pay enough attention to His Highness Schneizel. She just saw the gun in her hand and took it. The person who handed her the weapon was ashamed. Don't care anymore.

She is not like an ordinary scientist who studies weapons. She looks at the joints and the muzzle, and if possible, sees if it can be disassembled for research—even ordinary soldiers with little education are more careful than her.The girl just stroked the shell of the toy gun, and her eyes were even focused on the paint on the gun body, as if she really regarded it as a toy gun.

"Can not be done."

She said with a mixture of disappointment and burnout.The thin white finger rested lightly on the trigger, and the pupils of the noble youth contracted violently. If they were pulled from this distance, they would all die instantly!But in the next second, as if just brushing by accident, the finger slid away again.

The way the girl aimed the gun at Schneizel, inserted the gun back into his hand as if inserting a used knife back into the knife rack.Then she raised her head—God, even if it was an oriental appearance (for some reason, even the aristocratic youth with class consciousness carved into his bones, at this time, he didn't want to call the former Japanese, and now the residents of District 11, numbered pigs, he I never shy away from it before!), but those black eyes reflect the sunset, and the cheeks are also dyed red, which can really make people feel heart-wrenching.

"It's a mess." The girl insisted on her initial evaluation. Her voice was sweet, but lacked the ups and downs of emotion, as if she couldn't get excited at all.

At the point where her gaze fell, His Royal Highness Schneizel's purple eyes also reflected the girl's figure, and he spoke as if sighing.

"They've done their best - anyway, it's far beyond common sense to use drinking straws as attachments for gun parts."

The girl showed a disdainful expression when she heard 'hard work', but her face turned a little red when she heard 'straw'.

"Oh, oh... that. Because when I made the first one, the materials were really insufficient..."

"...!"

"When I was the first one", thinking that the scientist who developed these weapons was "she" in His Highness Schneizel's mouth, the noble young man couldn't help trembling.

"However, the idea of ​​using materials to the greatest extent under limited conditions is really admirable." Schneizel said.

Hearing this sentence, the girl seemed to be relieved, and a smile appeared on the corner of her beautiful mouth.

"I think so too." She said cheerfully, so far, at least it should be considered that the two have established a relationship capable of normal communication, even if it may be just a conversation limited by this occasion and atmosphere, at least a bridge of communication has been established.

"To be honest, if you want to wait for the raw materials, it's not that you can't wait, but let me sit there and count the spots on the ceiling stupidly-there are spots on their ceiling? Waiting and don't know when it will come Carts that deliver ingredients. So stupid."

This is almost an admission.The noble youth gritted his teeth hard.

"At that time, there was a cup of milk tea that had already been drunk, and the straw was round - I actually liked the round shape more than the square shape. The round shape is more cute. So I poked the last pearl with a straw and ate it, and washed it , Just press this in."

As she said, the girl's expressions and incidents were all innocent and innocent, and there was indeed no malice in them, and it might make people smile knowingly in another occasion.But when you think about it, at least tens of thousands of lives have been deprived in a month—if you count the riots caused indirectly, the number will be at least ten times higher. This is how the weapons were made.On the contrary, it makes people feel chills.

Did the soldiers of the empire lose their lives because of the weapons produced in this way... the noble youth just felt sad.

"Then, after that, watching a group of muscular soldiers frowning put milk tea straws in and assemble them, and discuss with each other which brand of milk tea straws are better, the contrast really makes people want to laugh."

Saying that, the girl really laughed.

She has already mentioned "muscle mass soldiers" and "assembly" in her words, at least she is conscious that her work is a mass-produced killing weapon.But when the girl speaks now, she doesn't care about how much damage she has caused compared to her distorted homicide.

His Royal Highness Schneizel did not ask these questions either. What he asked in an interested tone was, "Is it because the milk tea straw is the most suitable part instead?"

If this is the case, the straw that was put in in a hurry is the most suitable part... The noble young man thought that this weapon can only be attributed to the talent of the girl and the mischief of the heavens.

"It's because I assembled it with milk tea straws." The girl said briefly, this statement is very arrogant - since she has such achievements, of course she can also be arrogant, but people can't understand what she really wants to express.She also noticed this, frowned slightly, and began to add while thinking.

"How should I put it...Although I made it with the mentality of having fun at the beginning. But since I have already done this, other people have no room to comment. What improvement, strange way of saying, I will improve myself It’s changed, I don’t need someone else holding a modified version of my work and shouting at me, ‘Hey! Look! I found out the mistakes in your work!’”

She said, only provoking a smile on one side of her mouth, "My talent is absolute. Either obey or be destroyed, the only options are these two from the beginning?"

"..."

This means that the girl is not only "with the ability to develop super-powerful weapons alone", but "absolutely does not allow other people to intervene in it".Originally, the aristocratic youth was still thinking that it is really great that the rebels only have such a genius.Looking at it now, it might be better to say that the girl took the initiative to choose a force with only a genius like her to join it.It's like how many monsters in the Imperial Research Department are subdued by this small toy gun.She absolutely does not allow others to maintain a standing posture in front of her talents and negotiate with herself on an equal footing.Anyone should kneel down, or be run over by the wheel of this talent.

"...Are you going to advance the level of technology alone...?" The noble youth finally couldn't help but speak out.

What arrogance.Scientific research is supposed to gather the wisdom of everyone, but now this girl...

Even though I thought it was arrogant, even ridiculously arrogant, the Britannian Empire respected strength, and the girl did prove her strength.Unknowingly, even for a person of Japanese descent (as usual, he didn't think about the numbered pig at all), a nobleman with a hereditary title and military exploits unconsciously began to call her "you"

The girl didn't pay attention to his question at all. It would be better to say that until now, it was doubtful whether she was aware of his existence.

His Royal Highness Schneizel just watched her.

Her attitude is so arrogant, even if she is in the position of the royal family, she should be pulled out and beheaded, but now he looks at her with a surprised expression, as if he is staring at a rare treasure.

"So," he asked her in the tone of a submissive, convinced believer, "it's been four weeks since this weapon was introduced. How far have you improved in these four weeks?"

The title 'you' made the noble young man shudder.

If this sentence is heard by the outside world, the two guards should be executed just for the humiliation of the royal family, and His Highness should be deposed from the inheritance.

But... if such a terrifying mass-produced weapon that completely ignores the hardness and material of matter and destroys a cubic meter in size with just a touch can be improved... he thought, she would become the king of this world Queen.

But the girl took this as a matter of course - her expression was not even happy.He just nodded and looked around - of course he only saw a ruin shrouded in twilight.

"It's almost night..."

She used a tone of anticipation and concern that made people wonder how she was feeling, "I can't stay outside at night, so I'm in a hurry, let me show you now."

As she said that, the girl began to rummage through the inside of the fat white coat. The sound of metal collisions was heard continuously, and she couldn't imagine how many gadgets were hidden inside.

"That's all you've seen. My toy gun with ballistic correction, although it has been degraded a lot by you, but the original version should be the version of 'as long as you want to shoot this target in your field of vision, you won't miss it' , because those idiots with other guns can’t use them at all. Ten bullets failed in nine subjects, so what kind of uprising is there at this level?”

"Then there are winged sandals that can give people the ability to fly, the top speed is comparable to a fighter jet, and can greatly reduce air resistance and supply oxygen. To be honest, the boots of Hermes are the ones that really inspired me. They were all crudely made at the beginning. Things—although they are crudely made for me, but it is not easy for you to survive."

Her description alone is creepy, and it is at least 50 years ahead of modern technology.And the girl muttered, 'Should it be here? ' continued to rummage through the inner pocket of the white coat, and finally found it, holding it and looking up.

Her movements were really clumsy. When her hand was stretched out from her pocket, a piece of metal the size of a screw was sandwiched between her fingers and fell off. The noble young man thought that in order to collect information, he took the opportunity to pick it up for her and observed it by the way. .But the girl frowned, and waved him away like "go, go" like chasing flies, and squatted down to pick it up.

"...!"

After picking it up for such a period of time, the ground they stepped on went to the end of the line of sight, with the screw as the center, about half a square meter of the ground turned into gray-black hard metal, and it continued to spread.

The noble young man's body felt cold for a while, and the hand that was about to pick up the screw kept trembling. He couldn't imagine what it would be like if he touched that screw just now...

"This is an imitation of the mythical 'Gold Finger'." The girl said to His Royal Highness Schneizel, like a child showing off her toys, "It's not a weapon, it's because the materials I want are always It can’t be delivered, so I made it. It can turn the things I touch into the materials I want...but it’s the same when it touches living things, so it’s a bit like a weapon.”

As she spoke, she casually tossed it into the inside pocket of her white coat.There was a sound of metal colliding, and it was unknown how many similar dangerous items were inside.

Schneizel's gaze stayed on the inside of her bulging white coat for a moment.

The girl was still holding her right hand and continued to speak.

"I think toy guns are enough for offensive things, because the frontal battlefield is a fight between people, right? Then if there are other weapons, it is not a war, it is just a massacre. If it is not bloody on both sides, What's the point of that. The point is that I'm really satisfied with the idea of ​​the milk tea straw. It's a pity that it was changed."

"So, in these four weeks, my proudest product is this—!"

She said, spreading her palms proudly.

The already dim sunset shone on her white skin, and a hairpin in the shape of a small skull rested quietly in her palm.Very cute, girls will buy it in the jewelry store.

But the aristocratic youth had no idea what role this lovely hairpin could play.

...could it be mere decoration?It is possible that the girl's way of evaluating the value of items is obviously completely different from that of the world. The weapons that can change the situation of the battle in the eyes of the world are just toys that are made casually in her eyes.That little screw she just dropped would drive everyone crazy in the outside world, but to her, it was just one of the gadgets in her bulging pocket.

If it is said that this ordinary hairpin is a treasure in her heart.Although absurd, it's not impossible—no, maybe it's because the precious things in the eyes of the world come to her too easily, so she feels tired and pursues other things.

The noble young man was thinking, and behind him, His Royal Highness Schneizel showed an interested look, looking at the hairpin in her hand inquiringly.

"Well... this, I call it 'Hades Helmet'. The myth has the function of invisibility."

As the girl said, she stretched her arms upwards, and gently pinned the hairpin on her hair. Using Schneizel's purple eyes as a mirror, she was sure that her angle was correct.When she made this gesture, she was really cute as hell. Even if she didn't have that joking talent for scientific research, she was worthy of a duke's love for her just because of her cuteness.

There was a sound of 'click', and the hairpin was fastened, but the noble young man looked left and right, and the girl was still standing there. Her beauty shone brighter than any lights in the dusk, and she couldn't ignore it no matter what. 'There is the ability of invisibility in mythology', he thought, at least in reality, the 'Hades Helmet' made by the girl did not do it.

"...!"

And at this moment, he noticed that the muscles of the man in military uniform next to him tensed up!

The girl smiled and looked at the man in military uniform. Even at this moment, she looked at him without realizing his existence, just like looking at an obstacle on the side of the road. You know it is there, but you don't care.

"Can't you see me through the scope?"

she said with a smile.

The fact that the man in military uniform has been watching her every move with a scope, the aristocratic youth was not surprised at all, but the fact that the girl did not lose her temper surprised him a bit.Obviously, judging from the previous conversation, she should be the kind of person who only respects me and can't tolerate the slightest disobedience...

No, or is it because of this that she is indifferent to the prying eyes of ants?

"This is the true meaning of invisibility." She said, taking the gun from the man in military uniform, but she didn't get it for the first time - if he didn't let go, of course she couldn't grab it with her strength.The second time he let go, she almost fell backward because of too much force.

"...!" The noble youth opened his eyes wide.

The girl's lines are slender and messy, and the softness visible to the naked eye is like cotton candy wrapped in clothes. There is no doubt that if you encounter rubble, even if you touch it lightly, you will be worried about getting hurt, not to mention the fact that it is now With the weight of the gun, he fell hard!He even thought that the gun weighed the same as the girl.

It will definitely be seriously injured, it will bleed, and it may just die like this.The noble young man was thinking in a mess, and when he came back to his senses, His Highness Schneizel had already stepped up to catch her.

But she didn't fall down. The girl finally stopped when her body and the ground were at a 45-degree angle. At this time, her feet were no longer touching the ground. Then, like a tumbler, she completely violated the laws of science. stand firm.Until she stood still, her expression was unclear.As if he didn't know that his life was almost in danger just now.

"...?" Tell me some science, too!

As if to make sure that she would not fall again, the girl tried to jump a few times, but it might be too heavy for her, so she put it on the ground. The nobleman's eyes followed her leaping movements, so it was very clear See, even when she landed, the soles of her shoes were still some distance away from the ground.It's only a few centimeters, and you can't see it at all.

"..." This is considered a supernatural event, and it would definitely be mistaken for a ghost on another occasion, and the girl has given people too much surprise, so now, he can't get emotional.Just watched silently.

"Oh, this."

Noticing the sight of the soles of the shoes, the girl's explanation was still directed at His Royal Highness Schneizel. She might like him very much, "The way I choose to move is not walking or floating, but flying."

"That's right, unlike mediocre humans on the earth, I fly at an ultra-low altitude of three centimeters above the ground!"

The girl smiled, and lightly kicked her shoes. It looked like ordinary sneakers on the outside, but inside, it might be the crystallization of the talent to vomit blood enough to make all the scientists in the research institute jealous.

"Oh, and where did you say it? Yes, it's Hades' helmet." She said, pressing the hairpin on the right side of her forehead again. The name of the hairpin didn't match Hades' helmet at all. cuteness.But she has already seen other creations of the girl, and she is very satisfied with this work... Maybe the degree of preciousness and value is exactly the same as that of the gods in mythology.

"First of all, this is a hair clip. Well, although it is a helmet, it is also a hair clip. So it is for people to see. Then ordinary people should be able to see it."

As she said that, the girl stopped talking, and looked at His Highness Schneizel expectantly with the back of her hands behind her back, while the latter's gaze stayed on the hairpin for three seconds, and sincere admiration welled up little by little from the depths of her purple eyes.

"Very cute."

"Hey hey." The girl smiled a little embarrassedly, and continued to explain, the next speech speed was 30.00% faster, indicating that she was very happy, "Then, since it is a hairpin, there is no need to watch the cold machine— —It wasn’t created for them to see, even if they saw it, they couldn’t appreciate me? So whether it’s a surveillance camera, military radar, or a sniper scope, it’s all—not detectable at all. Bring Hardy My existence in the helmet of Sz."

The girl giggled, and knowing the meaning of this short explanation was another sharp weapon for assassination, the noble young man was just shivering for a while.

Schneizel seemed to have more considerations.

His eyes stayed on the hairpin for a moment, a little sad, this moment was captured by the girl, maybe she herself needs to explain her greatness to others - not through the number of enemies annihilated on the battle report.Rather, it is an explanation of human beings that do exist.This can be seen from the fact that she can still say so much to the high-level three people in the place.If it was the empire's side, the scientists who made such a move would definitely be convicted of leaking information or espionage and executed on the spot.

"What's the matter?" She asked with genuine innocence and bewilderment, without any suffering, and then with pure kindness, she said goodbye gently, took off the hairpin, and took Schneizel's hand , into his palm.

"There's no need to be envious." For this level of treasure, the girl comforted him as if sharing a real hairpin, "Although it's cute, the production method and ingredients are very simple. The cost will not exceed 20 yuan, huh. Could it be that I am born with the ability to be a good wife and mother if I can make such a cute accessory with so few things?"

As she spoke, she smiled softly, and the noble youth next to her was completely stunned by the cost.He originally thought that this weapon should be used to decapitate a small number of elites, and the cost should be extremely expensive, so it should not be mass-produced.But if so...

The thought of encountering an army on the battlefield undetectable by radar and any surveillance measures made his blood run cold.

Now, if you kill her here now.His fingers fumbled for the trigger stiffly. If the girl died here, it would undoubtedly be a loss for all mankind.But if this is not done, the citizens of the Britannian Empire will continue to die like leaves blown by the wind.She was not so much a gifted genius as some kind of greater purpose—the god of disaster manifested in her shell.

immediately...

With the sadness of burning a century-old famous painting, the noble youth slid his finger into the depression of the trigger.

I would be a sinner of mankind.Even after 100 years, my name will still be put together with hers, and I will be reviled by thousands of people as the sinner who ended this level of genius.I'll die as well after this, so for now... at least for now...

When he discovered that His Royal Highness Schneizel had adjusted his body position slightly at some point, blocking the place where the bullet must pass, that is, in front of the girl, even if he pulled the trigger, it would only kill His Highness.The noble young man didn't know if he was relieved, but felt that the military uniform was already wet with sweat, and the eyelashes were also dripping with sweat, but he didn't even have the strength to wipe it off.

He just goes on witnessing.

His Highness Shuzenel tightened the fingers of the hand holding the hairpin, his slender eyelashes drooped, and he quietly watched the girl's face.

There was power in that line of sight that could control people, the girl turned her head a little uncomfortably, her feet suddenly rose several tens of centimeters to a height higher than his, and then fell back down again.

"...I don't really like people looking down on me." She still looked away, and said in a muffled voice, "I like my body very much, it's small and cute, but when I'm looked at from a height Would be very unhappy. But you...but you...um."

She turned her face once, stared at each other for a second, then lowered her head slightly.

"...Your sight is not annoying."

she said vaguely.

On the horizon in the distance, the bright dusk has gradually dimmed, and will soon be shrouded in darkness.At this moment, in this small ruin, although there are voices, the relationship between the two seems to be more peaceful than anywhere else.

Even if I yell now.The noble youth thought to himself.Neither he nor she will hear.

He and she only think about each other.

And His Highness Schneizel began to speak words that would be heard.

"You gave it to me."

"...Isn't it out of pity?" The girl added anxiously.

"I will turn it in, it is my duty as commander-in-chief of the wartime command. Then it will be mass-produced, and your talents will be celebrated in our army in the form of blood and victory. But where you are power..."

He stopped talking here, and gently pulled the girl's wrist.When the two white skins with slightly different colors touched each other, the girl visibly trembled, but then she was docile, like a tamed bird, and was gently pulled by His Highness's wrists, patiently one by one. Open the fingers, revealing the white palm.

His clenched right hand hangs three centimeters above the palm.

"Do you want to take it back now?" His Highness Schneizel asked softly, "I won't lie to you, it is easy for you, but it is very precious to us. If our army equips it, even if it is later You also equip all members of the rebel army with this kind of armament, and this rebellion will be ended within a day."

The girl didn't speak, her expression was a bit melancholy, but her palm was up, and her small palm gently wrapped Schneizel's fist, preventing him from opening his fingers, and dropped the hairpin back into her palm.

"What I send will not be taken back." She said, and then turned her gaze to where she came, a little tired and bored.

"And it was made for everyone to wear it—although the appearance when it was made was just to make me look cute, isn't it fun to see those guys wearing these hairpins? But. ..Ah, that idiot His Royal Highness."

'His Royal Highness Prince'...?

The noble young man looked at Schneizel for a moment, and when it came to the prince, he must be the second prince.But compared to this, the girl's tone of address made him more concerned.It's hard to imagine that a girl would honor any status - even when Schneizel called her 'you', didn't she accept it naturally?

Her palm still gently wrapped Her Highness Schneizel's fist, it was soft white skin that could be felt even by looking at it.and