153 – Love Frontline (6)

“…And then I’m back at the mansion, and today, strangely, I’m even more embarrassed to stand in front of Sir Robin than usual. Uh, what should I do… Oh, lady? Hey, are you all right?”

“Huh ah … Ah? Yes. It’s okay. Lewis.”

Every time Elena heard Louise’s story, she was worried that she might be steaming in my head. Lewis was a better narrator than she thought she was, and she was very detailed in her explanations and told me in detail how she was feeling at the time.

Lewis was not the type to explain by adding a poetic expression to her own expression. It was her way of explaining how she felt at the time, speaking directly without using any metaphors.

But that ruggedness must have heightened Elena’s sense of immersion in understanding Louis. Although inexperienced, Elena’s raw emotions easily immerse her in Louise’s emotions, and she is completely immersed in her story.

If she had been more immersed in the story here, she might have confused whether she was now Louis Graham or Elena Edelweiss.

‘Well, this must be love.’

After hearing Louis’ story, Elena was able to convince herself of her love affair, which she had been dubious about. Louis Graham, the Steel Maiden, was undoubtedly in love now.

Elena decided to calm her excitement for a while with her Louise. After all, she was her counselor now, so she shouldn’t just sympathize with this. Elena revisited her Luis story and told her.

“Let’s start by decorating.”

“Yes? What do you mean…”

“Didn’t Sir Robin say this when he gave you a hairpin? Next time you go out to see a friend, wear it. That means Sir Robin knows that Lewis doesn’t usually dress well! I know you’re bothered by that, but first of all, at least when you’re standing in front of Sir Robin, you have to embellish yourself a little!”

She was, of course, her Louise, but that didn’t mean she didn’t make up her face. Because she was a woman too. It was just that Elena seemed lacking in her eyes.

“Then go to the salon right now…”

Louis stood up right away at Elena’s words. But Elena put Louis back in her seat.

“Sir Lewis. You don’t have to. Let me cast a spell on you.”

Helena snapped her fingers to create magic.

It wasn’t anything grandiose. It was a simple beauty trick that I always used every morning after falling out with Hailey in the dormitory. Magic that wipes the body or dries the hair. But what was special about it was that Hailey’s hand, which had been shaping her own face for years, was reproduced.

“Jaaah! How is it? Definitely better than before, right?”

“Wow…”

I can’t say it’s a huge change, but the difference from before was clear.

When her Louise admired her own reflection in her mirror, Elena felt proud involuntarily. Was this how Haley felt when she was always adorning her? Elena laughed at the thought and pulled out the hairpin her Robin had given her from her bosom and put it on her.

“There’s no need to over-decorate it with other jewels. This one is enough for Lewis right now. Now stand in front of Sir Robin. You can be proud as usual, or you can show him how you feel. It doesn’t matter. What matters is that you stand in front of him with the gift he gave you.”

The surest way to convey her feelings is to pour out all the emotions contained in her mouth. But the current Lewis is too soft to do that in front of Robin. So, let’s start with something small and obvious like this.

“Was this helpful?”

“Yes.”

Confirming that her little but little confidence went into her Louise’s answer, Elena could see that he had helped her.

***

“Why the hell did I do it at that time …. No, I’m crazy. Lewis looks cute …. What am I talking about? What are you talking about? Ahhhhh! !”

I hit Robin, who was lying on the ground screaming, with a wooden sword. The reason was simple. It was because the screams were loud. The more I hit him, the louder my screams were, but if I were to hear it, it would be better to hear it through the relief of my stress rather than being pickled in a sense of shame alone.

“What is it that burns so loudly? If it’s a gift, it’s given.”

“No…It’s such a simple matter…Ughh!! Stop! Stop!! I’m really dying!!!!”

I did when I was told to do sparring for the first time in a while, but sparring was an excuse and most of the time I just listened to Robin’s complaints. If that’s the case, I don’t know why I said we should fight. He made me take out a knife instead of just sitting down and talking.

The sight of Robin lying on the ground after being hit by my wooden sword made me realize that this was another method of self-harm. The enemy who wants to hit the self of the past, who doesn’t have it, but it was disgusting to use me, so I hit it with more force.

By the time the boundary between sparring and one-sided assault became blurred, Robin gave up rolling on the ground and stood up. Is his mind clearing? He didn’t scream anymore.

Robin said to me, looking at me with worried eyes.

“…What if Sir Louis misunderstands you?”

“Misunderstanding? What kind of misunderstanding are you talking about? Oh, that you like Sir Louis? If that’s the case, it doesn’t really matter. What will Sir Lewis do about it? Whatever she misunderstands, Robin doesn’t care. What the heck. Are you that afraid?”

“I’m afraid to make you misunderstand. Soga-ju. I don’t want to become awkward because of a misunderstanding.”

“So did Sir Louis avoid Sir?”

“…”

“Look at that.”

Robin didn’t answer me. That’s not natural As soon as morning came after we broke up yesterday, he came running to me to fight.

I tend to stick to watching other people’s relationships go by, not intervening, but I couldn’t leave him alone when I saw that Robin was imagining and worrying about things while nothing had happened yet. It wasn’t because he wasn’t like me.

A bit of advice from an experienced person would be fine.

I said this while lightly pushing his forehead with a wooden sword.

“Go to Sir Louis.”

“Yes?”

“Go to her and tell her her usual nonsensical joke and pinch her side as she normally does. And if she’s wearing her hairpin you gave her, tell her about it. Please tell me, well, her compliments or whatever.”

“…It’s difficult. It’s difficult, Lord Soga.”

“Robin, you don’t have to worry about it right now. It’s pointless draining your mind. It’s something you’ll think about after meeting Luis, at least not now.”

What will happen between Robin and Lewis will be decided by the two of them.

Well, it’s not that I didn’t know that Sir Louis had feelings for Robin since a long time ago, but that’s something that Robin himself has to find out.

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So don’t be lazy here and go quickly.

I kicked her fidgety Robin out of her arena.

If you make a mistake when landing to fly high beyond the mansion, it might hurt a little, but that’s also Robin’s job.

***

Robin, who flew in the sky for a while, naturally fell to the ground. She had no wings for him to fly, and it happened so suddenly that he didn’t even have time to come to his senses. Unable to hold any position, he fell to the ground like that.

“Ouch…”

Fortunately, he was a knight.

For Robin, who became able to handle auras and had a body that exceeded human limits, falling from a height slightly over the third floor was about the same as falling off a bed while sleeping. He couldn’t take the fall, so the blow to the head hurt, but it wasn’t life-threatening.

The feeling of the grass touching my face was very itchy, probably because the place I fell was in a bush. He shook blades of grass here and there with his hand to get a view. Then, along with the light, a familiar red hair came into his eyes.

“Sir Robin?”

“Whoops!”

Robin screamed at Louis’ face looking down at him from above.

Oh my God! How did Mister Damian know Sir Louis was here and he sent himself to work. Of course, it’s just an amazing coincidence. Robin now gave her her awkward greeting, cursing her at the ignorant coincidence.

“…Hello.”

“Why are you stuck upside down in the bush? Just like a person who fell from the sky.”

That’s because it fell from the sky…

Robin could tell from Louis’ words that he was looking pretty ugly now. I wonder if she ended up doing it like this even if they met again.

“Huh?”

Robin, who was trying to get out of the bush in a hurry, lost his balance and collapsed on the spot at the red light shining from Lewis’ head along with the sunlight. Embarrassed, Lewis approached Robin, but Robin’s eyes were fixed on Lewis as before the fall.

“Are you okay?! Where are you hurt…”

“That’s what I gave you yesterday.”

At Robin’s words, Lewis shut his mouth. Perhaps the reflection of the light from her stone made her blush.

Looking at Louise’s face again, I can see in her eyes that she was paying more attention to her appearance than usual. Her hair looks a little different, maybe someone with a good hand has touched it? Heck, with Sir Louis’ skill, there’s no room for it.

She must have had her head agitated with worry until just now, but now she forgot what she was thinking about. Robin involuntarily burst into laughter at Louise’s sight of Louise tying her brooch without saying anything in her own words.

“It suits you well too.”

Is she her or is she her hairpin on her head. Robin, who uttered her words, had already lost the subject of the words in her head.

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