273 Wang Castle Walk "Sisters" (1/2)

--The seeds of a flower that had been plucked and scattered fell into the dry desert. I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live.

--I'm thirsty. I'm thirsty. I'm hot and I'm failing. So many times I thought I'd had enough. But then, as if to block out the intense heat, a shadow stopped and squatted down.

--I was glad for the water it gently poured me. I was happy that you scooped me up and told me it was hard to be here. So now the flower opens. And when it's in full bloom, I'll show you the face I've been hiding, just for you.

--love heart, flower heart. I love you, the best in the world. I've been watching you from the sunny place you put me. Wherever you look. I'm happiest when you come to water me now and then.

--Love, flower. I love you, more than anything in the world. I'll give you the same happiness someday. The sunny heart that gave me peace.

--The first feeling you gave me, the most precious.

”............ What the hell is this public execution?

I'm not sure what to make of it.

The reddened face is a sign of shame.

The song and the voice that echoed through the room had a slightly familiar tone.

I knew that my voice sounded a little different when I heard it from the outside, but surprisingly, I could recognize it as me.

At the sound of the gramophone on the table, Pasta-chan (9) shakes her fist, ready to smash the machine.

Isn't it Orba's strategy to sell songs as a product?

I'm not sure if that's true, but I don't see the need to play it now, do you, princess?

I'm not sure what to make of it. --No, her mouth is a little loose. I understood that I was being completely played.

There are only three of us here now, Pasta, Lilac and Futa.

So there was no need to call her princess, but there was no respect in the way she said it. It's probably nothing to worry about.

”...... Oh, it's over.

It's not the end of the world. ...... What are you trying to do, start from the beginning?

Powerful, powerful.

”You f*cking unemployed bastard!

--I'm going to live, I'm going to live. I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live, I'm going to live.

I couldn't restrain Futa's hand, and my song started to flow once again.

I'm not sure what to do.　Why, of all things--

I'm not sure what's so special about it, but the merchant gave me this song as a sample.

”Oh?　What?

He said this one had the most ”heat.” I like this one too.

Oh, ....... ......

I want to die!

I want to die!” Pasta-chan froze with a tight smile on her face.

I've heard that it's also simple, short and easy to record.

It's just an unnecessary thing to do. ......

Don't talk bad about your family members. You're doing your best, aren't you?

What?　The other day, when I told her I went to buy perfume, she followed me around saying, ”I'd rather collect Pasta-chan's scent and make it into a product! ”What?

You're a pretty amazing person, .......

This is no time to be impressed!　You're a pervert!

No, I don't know. No, I don't know... I feel the spirit of business, so it's okay.　It's actually going to sell.

”Ugh, .......

In fact, it's a fact that anything with ”Pasta-chan's” in the title would sell.

I'm sure you'll be able to find something that will work for you.

She was tipping her tea with a nonchalant look on her face, but the expression that had made fun of pasta earlier was gone.

Even the Arcadia King Gorilla could see the reason. It's because he's talking about the princess while she's not.

Thinking about it, she feels a little better and raises the corners of her mouth.

Originally, she was a twisted businesswoman with a personality that loved to do things that people didn't like. She's an a**h*le with a bad temperament, though it seems like she's lost that vibe lately.

”So, well, the perfume, do you know what it smells like now?

”What?

Futa is puzzled.

The princess reacts with a twitch of one eyebrow, thinking that the flow has changed.

Pasta happily picked up the cupcake.

”Shall I change it, Futa?

”Hmm?　I'm not sure what you're talking about. ......

”Which one do you think?”

He smirked.

I look at Futa, savoring the sweetness of the cupcake.

Which way.

It's a choice between the two.

The first thing that comes to Futa's mind when he hears the smell of pasta is...

”Shut up and follow me.

”What do you want to do?

A mixture of sweet sugar and nectar.

Futa was at a loss for words, but he knew he would be teased no matter what he said. He wonders what to do, and that's exactly what Pasta wants.

He turns his attention to the other person, who is clearly going to be uncomfortable, and sure enough.

But then, as if in a quintessential moment of brilliance, Lilac says in a calm voice.

I'm not sure what you're talking about, but... Do you like to smell her, Futa?

No, no, what kind of hobby is that?

”Well, no, what kind of hobby is that?” ”Well, you sounded as if you were sniffing around on a regular basis. Oh, good, it's just that she's a person who enjoys smelling people.

It was Pasta who could not resist Lilac's superficially calm words.

”What do you mean?

”Isn't it true?　Isn't it true that you've been asking people to smell you?

I don't mean that.

I don't mean that.” She muttered, brushing her short hair away as if she was sulking.

--”Love, flower. I love you, the best in the world. I've been watching you from the sunny place you put me. Wherever you look. I'm happiest when you come to water me now and then.

Aside from the song that's still playing.

She looked at Futa and said with pursed lips.

If you don't notice, that's fine.

”...... Oh.