Seirei Tsukai no Blade Dance:Volume4 Chapter1

Chapter 1: Travel Preparation

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Chirp, chirp...

Twitters of birds can be heard coming from the <Spirit Forest> surrounding the academy.

"Mm..."

Opening his eyes and rising up at his bed, his own half-asleep face was being reflected in the window.

His black hair was unkempt after sleeping. He had an insecure look in his eyes.

Compared to the innocent looks in his dream, his impression has changed greatly.

(Four years ago... huh?)

It has been a long time since he last dreamed about that period of time.

It was probably the first time he had one since he came to this academy.

To be frank, that was a memory he doesn't even want to recall...

Kamito unintentionally casted his eyes down at his left hand, where a spirit seal is engraved.

The seal of the darkness spirit――the left hand which grasped victory at the Blade Dance three years ago.

(I now am trying to come back to that arena once more)

With the Blade Dance drawing near, he's probably feeling emotionally overwrought without realizing it.

That must be the cause of him having a dream about that period of time, too.

As he was about to raise his body from the bed――

"......"

Kamito noticed something.

His body feels strangely heavy.

Something soft and pleasant was mounting on top of his waist.

"......?!"

Startled, Kamito flipped his blanket vigorously.

And then.

"Fua... Good morning, Kamito."

"E-Est?!"

A lovely voice that sounds just like a bell.

The one who was straddling on Kamito's waist――was a silver-haired beauty.

She has mysterious violet eyes. Her skin was white like freshly-pumped milk.

That very figure, who was rubbing her drowsy-looking eyelids, was lovely just like a snow fairy.

Sword sprit Est. She was Kamito's contracted spirit, who was entitled the <Demon Slayer>.

Apparently she was sneaking into Kamito's bed before he knew it.

On top of that, her getup was――

"What's wrong, Kamito?"

Still straddling on top of his waist, Est looks down on him expressionlessly.

"H-Hey, your getup..."

Est was fully naked――No, she wasn't.

She was dressed up properly.

However.

"Kamito?"

Est tilted her head blankly. Kamito averted his eyes in a fluster.

Est was wearing Kamito's uniform shirt over her naked body.

She's probably not wearing underwear. Her getup was what called a naked shirt.

From the exposed chest area, her leaking white skin was strangely captivating.

The cuffs were big and excessive, but they gave him an unnecessary maniac feeling nonetheless.

"Wha-, Est, why are you wearing my uniform?"

"Kamito told me, that I can't sleep together with you in nude."

Est replied expressionlessly.

Kamito spontaneously startled as she tightly grabbed the chest area of the shirt.