Chapter 5-13 ( Temporary ) Qualification Round for Martial Arts Tournament in Royal Capital - Shiro’s Battle -

 Author Note:

 

At least I was able to put it out....…

 

 

As soon as the signal to begin the match was given, the nine fighters in the ring let out a war cry as each of them swung their weapons at the nearest enemy.

Some were two-on-one, blown to the ground, and quickly thrown out of the ring, while others were blown to the side without realizing they were being chased, and thrown out of the ring.

It is a very dynamic and exciting battle, but it seems to be developing more quickly than expected.

 

As before, Iris got off the seat, turned around, and sat down again deeply, putting her weight on me, who was sitting on the back of the seat.

Iris did not ask me to support her, and it seemed that I did not need to support her this time, probably because she was sitting deeply.

 

"Here you go, Master."

"Oh, thank you.”

 

Wendy hands me a stick of fried potato-like “Moi” food in a wooden tube-like container.

It was lightly sprinkled with salt, but the crispy outside and the chewy texture made for a delicious french fry-like dish.

Holding it in one hand, I decided to cheer her on.

 

In the midst of this melee battle, Mask ze Shiro, or rather Shiro, stands out from the crowd in many ways.

Her face was face down with her arms slung out, and she was swaying.

Even contestants were a little slow to attack Shiro because of the unusual state of her arms.

Some of the knight-armored men were not concerned about that, but Shiro was dodging their attacks with a swift movement.

The man in knight's armor was tired from all the striking and was blown away by the tackle of the light-armored man who looked like a barbarian, and was further pursued by the weapon he was carrying, and he fell out of the ring.

 

Maybe it looks creepy in the ring, but to me she just looks depressed. ......

Both ears are also hanging down flat, and her tail seems to be down, but I wonder if she's ok.

Did she hurt herself somewhere when she fell down on her appearance?

Or did she embarrassed because she failed in her attempt to look good?

Because of the mask, it is frustrating that I cannot read her facial expression.

 

"Mask ze Shiro! Go for it!"

"Hmmm........., that guy's strong.”

 

When I shouted loudly so that Shiro could hear me, her ears twitched, she looked up and looked at me, but I thought I could see an indescribable aura coming from her back.

How can I describe this ......?

It's like the look on the face of a person who is debating whether or not to buy an item of clothing displayed in a display window, only to find out a few days later that the item has been sold out.

 

"Mwah. I guess I shouldn't chew PeroCan after all. Hey, can I have the next food?”

 

As soon as I call out to Shiro, Iris pulls my sleeve.

Now Shiro is ...... Oh, okay, don't get upset.

 

"Oh, wait a minute. Um, is that okay?”

"Hm. Moistick. No problem, but I'm worried about the oil. ......, can you feed it to me?”

“Okay, but ......, yes, uh-uh.”

“Uh-oh. Mmm!"

 

Iris looked satisfied as she bit off half of the Moi stick I held in her mouth.

 

"Uh-oh."

"Yes, yes."

 

In order to eat the other half, she starts urging herself to eat the other half, and accordingly brings the moistick closer to Iris's mouth.

Iris then tries to bite deeper into her mouth to eat the other half, and her lips touch my finger.

 

“You held it close to the middle to get me to kiss your fingers, didn't you?”

"No, of course not. Come on, you want some more?"

"Next you're going to put it in your mouth and ask me to kiss it."

"If that's what you want, I'll do it."

“Nah, ......!”

 

I said that and I was 90% joking and tried to take Moistick in my mouth.

 

“Oh, you don't think it's disrespectful?”

“Hmm? Iris can decide if she wants to eat it or not, can't she?”

 

Iris growled in frustration as I smirked at her because I was able to get one from her.

Since the initiative had been taken away from me for a while now, I was happy to do it.

 

“...... okay. Don't move.”

"Huh?"

"...... Uh-ah"

 

With that said, Iris's face changed as she turned her body in a sitting position and approached me with her mouth open.

No wait, I thought she would refuse it.

A face that is gradually getting closer.

I'm nervous when a beautiful face with a well-developed appearance, even if she is a child, comes closer to me with eyes closed and mouth open.

Moreover, there is no place to escape because of being a seat on the back.

If I turn my cheek to the side here, I would get a smack on the cheek, but I feel this is not a good idea!

 

'Winner ahhhhh! Contestant Mask Ze Shiro uuuuuuuuuu! It happened so fast! There were four of those remaining, but when Mask Ze Shiro suddenly seemed to disappear, all four of them collapsed on the spot! Oh, what was that? Mask Ze Shiro is leaving the ring in a fury. Was perhaps he holding it in while he went to the restroom?'

 

Oh, it looks like Shiro won.

I couldn't see the moment of her victory, but I'll give her lots of praise today.

I'll feed her lots of meat when we get back home.

For now, when the problem in front of me is solved......

 

"Here, ......, don't run away.

“No, no. That's not good.”

"You planted the idea in my head, didn't you?  You'll have to take responsibility for it."

 

How can this little girl create such a glamorous atmosphere?

I feel that this girl should not grow up like this.

She will surely grow up to be a beautiful woman without a doubt.

When she licked her tongue earlier, she was definitely just a child joking around, but now she has added a touch of sex appeal.

 

"Aww, aww."

“What are we going to do? Should I stop it?"

“I don't know, but ......"

"What should we do? What should we do?"

 

The girls watching from below also look puzzled.

I glanced at Hayato, but he seemed to be distracted by the fact that Sparrier-sama was approaching Hayato with a moistick in her mouth.

 

"No, I won't let that happen!"

 

I felt a shadow pass overhead, and at the same time, my head was turned to the side at a tremendous speed.

A small thud came from the direction of the shadow, and at the same time, a familiar face was approaching with its mouth open.

 

“Uh-oh!”

 

With a snap, her face was so close that our lips were just barely touching.

Iris must have been surprised by this sudden visitor, but more than that, she was surprised.

 

“Moo moo moo moo!”

"...... Shiro?”

"Mmmm. I'm back."

 

Shiro seemed to be speaking a little more subdued in tone than usual.

 

“Lord, I'm home.”

"Oh, welcome home.”

 

I put the little bit of the remaining moist stick in my mouth and started to chew it.

 

"Who are you?"

“A slave of Lord. Shiro. And who are you?"

“Don't you know who I am?”

“No, I don't know. Get off the Lord's lap. That's Shiro's place."

 

Shiro, sitting next to me, and Iris, sitting on my lap, seem to be exchanging glances and sparks with each other.

However, Iris was smiling fearlessly, looking somewhat amused.

 

“Your place, huh? But it's my place now."

"No, it's not. Because Shiro will sit there."

"By force?"

"That's a possibility."

"Hmm. In that case, I'll have to use force, won't I?"

“The guards who have been sneaking around since a while ago are no match for me.”

“Oh, ....... Are you aware of my “Shinobi”?

 

Eh, huh?

Shinobi means that shinobi?

Iris's guard is a ninja?

 

“No matter how cleverly they are disguised, I can always tell by their muffled footsteps and breathing techniques.”

“Hmmm......... I see what you mean. But if you mess with me, it's your master who will be in trouble. I am royalty, after all."

“I doubt that a wise royal would make a funny story about a royal who, in a fit of rage, made a move as a result of a dispute over control over a knee.”

“Hmmm.......... Is this knee so important to you that you would not back down from a fight with me?"

"Of course not. That's Shiro's place."

“Let's try to keep things civil, if possible. ......"

 

As someone who is caught in between, this air is painful!

I don't understand the composition of the two little girls claiming the right to be on my lap, but in the first place, my lap belongs to me.

 

“But I thought I was allowed by your master the right to be here for the duration of this tournament.”

"Is that so?"

"Well, yes. But she is royalty, and I can't refuse."

"Why Lord?"

"I have a hunch. But my instincts are good. And I was not wrong."

"Your Lord was a good man."

“Mh...... if Lord permitted it, then I can't say anything. ......”

 

Shiro folded her ears and drooped down.

 

“Well, ......, I like you too. You have courage to stand your ground against me."

“Hmm. ......"

“Don't be so disappointed. You don't compete in team competitions, do you?"

"Nmm, just the individual competition."

“Then why don't the two of us sit here tomorrow for the team competition? With your height, it would be difficult to see if you sat in a normal position, wouldn't it?"

“ ...... are u sure?”

"Of course. I'm a friend of your Lord's. If you're a friend's neighbor, you're my neighbor!"

 

Iris slaps her small, thin chest, and makes an appeal with her small, thin chest.

 

"Hmmm! I'll get along with you!”

"Mm-hmm! Then you and I are friends, too! You can call me Iris. If you have any trouble, you can always call me!"

“Hmm! Shiro is Shiro. I'm in trouble right away. Lord has a bad taste in women. He always meddles with other women."

"Shouldn't he be castrated?”

 

Hey.

Don't say such horrible things.

I felt a pain.

My son has shrunk.

 

"That's not good for Shiro either......"

"Shiro. Don't tell me you're already being held captive ......?"

“I want him to, but he won't......"

"I'm sorry to hear that ....... Are you out of range for little girls?"

"They are out of range......"

“I'm not sure what to do about it, but I'm sure you were pretty excited a while ago. I definitely felt your heartbeat quicken, didn't I?”

 

That was a ...... no-no.

I'm not a pedophile, I'm just nervous about the gap between us!

I'm just a normal guy with a slightly too wide strike zone.

And I'm just a regular guy who loves big boobs. ......

 

“Hmmm ...... Shiro, don't worry. This man seems to like little girls.”

"Really? Lord, do you want to have a baby with Shiro?"

“No, I won't! Wait until you're a little older!"

“Well, she's old enough to have two or three children if she's a warrior, isn't she? What are you so stubborn about?"

 

I am not being mean, but I am holding the line as a man.

I don't know if I will be able to hold Shiro when she is old enough, if she still wants to, but she is like a child to me now.

I don't know whether I will be able to hold her when she is old enough to have paternal feelings for me, but that will be another time.

 

"Ah, by the way Shiro, you didn't seem to be in good spirits during the match, are you alright? Did you get hurt?”

"......"

 

What? Huh?

 

"...... I'm fine. I'm not hurt.”

“Is this ...... dumb you?”

"Don't be rude! I'm a woman with a keen sense of subtlety!"

"Well, I'll be damned, Shiro......"

"Nn......"

“I mean, Shiro, are you sure you don't want me to know about this?”

"It's okay. ......"

 

Wendy laughs and Shiro hangs her head.

I don't like this atmosphere.

It's like I'm the one who can't read the air.

I was only worried about Shiro, so why did this happen? ......

 





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