Maou na Ore to Fushihime no Yubiwa:Volume 2 Chapter 5

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Chapter 5: On the night of the festival

June 7th. Saturday.

At last, the day of the Saegusa festival has come.

What will be the impact of yesterday’s sudden evening shower?

Today’s temperature is 21ºC[1]. Under the shade to protect from the heat of these last days, dressed in casual T-shirt and jeans, it feels a bit unpleasantly chilly.

“Mister. One try, please.”

“Thanks for your patronage.”

Receiving in payment two 100 yen coins, I handed in return two paper fishing rods with a W-shaped hook.

I wonder why are we blessed with this cool weather.

In the usual yearly hubbub of the Saegusa festival, Youhei’s yo-yo fishing booth seems to be unexpectedly popular.

Customers are mainly elementary schoolers accompanied by their parents, but surprisingly there are lots of female middle school customers of age no different from ours.

Despite that. At first glance it seems there aren’t any that fits our desired stats―

We have yet to fulfill our original purpose.


“Ugaaah!? There hasn’t come even one customer with a skirt!?”


At midday, when no customers came.

Having reached the top of his anger, Youhei, besides me, vented his dissatisfaction.

“Well, temperature has dropped eight degrees[2] since yesterday. Isn’t it obvious that miniskirts-wearing customers won’t come?”

“Ku… Why, if yesterday it was awfully hot, had today became cooleeeeer!”

“I too wonder about that…”

“Girls are girls! They had to come,all of them in trousers only because temperatures have slightly dropped! Don’t you lot have any pride!?”

“… What pride.”

Not being able to follow the nonsensical contents of his speech, I still could understand Youhei’s feelings.

The carefully planned plot to see pantyshots was obstructed by the uncertainty of the luck factor from the weather― On that, I have to agree.


“Chiharu… I will take revenge!”


“Why so sudden.”

“I’ll smash all those girls that raise the set temperature on the classroom’s cooler at their whim without reading the mood!”

“…”

Oh, Lord. Forgive Youhei, who has somehow strayed.

I dare say, under extreme circumstances where he doesn’t know if he’s angry or mad at someone, his feelings are in disarray.

The talk steadily progressed on a totally unrelated direction.

“Darn it. Why do girls overcome boy’s opposition to rise the temperature of the cooler, I wonder.”

“Don’t you know!? Don’t girls and boys feel temperatures differently?”

“Moreover, what’s with that girl-oriented fashion that adamantly makes them dress scantily? By dressing scantily, not saying how can they protect against cold with that minimal blankets, isn’t there something called etiquette?”

“What you’re saying, well… I don’t really get it, but…”

At least, that from now doesn’t have any relation?

“And you say that being very hot is not enough reason for boys to attend classes naked!!”

“How much more will you stretch that topic?!”

“… That’s all. My bad. I got carried away.”

“Yep. No problem.”

“Let’s cool our heads by changing the mood. Chiharu… While I’m away buying some drinks, I’ll leave the stall in your hands.”

“… Are you sure? While I’m manning the booth, can’t a girl wearing a skirt come here?”

Youhei, with his hands on his hips, let out a magnificient laugh,

“Gahahaha! Don’t worry about it. Chiharu… Without regarding all the pretty girls around you, you’ve decided to stick with me. That made me really glad.”

“That’s why… Even if you hog all the pantyshots from pretty girls, I won’t resent you.”

“Youhei…!”

I unconsciously let out an admiration voice.

As I thought, this guy is unshakable, I feel a mysterious sense of security when I’m with him.

In truth, I only came with him because I had nothing better to do…

But since it’s gotten this far, it’s too late to tell him.

× × ×

Right when Youhei left me on charge of the booth.


“Ah. Onii-chan found!!”


When I looked in reaction of that familiar sounding voice, I found the yukata-clad figure of my sister with her eyelids closed in a >< fashion.

“He-hey. Isn’t it Manami?…”

Being greeted by my sister, realizing myself the stiffness of my unnatural greeting, I felt a somewhat uneasy feeling.

“Hee. Onii-chan is selling yo-yos at this place.”

“I’ve told you… Ain’t I helping with a friend’s shop?”

“I know. Ehehe. But, haven’t you done something bad to that friend? I’ve brought the promised friend♪”

“Eh?”

Could it be? Not that can’t…

“… Darn, you should stop telling jokes from time to time. It can’t be you’ve conveniently made a friend on such short a―”

As I stopped on my tracks, I noticed the existence of that girl right behind Manami.

… Could it be she’s a foreigner?

She was a striking girl with straight long blond hair dressed on a cute pink yukata. Judging from her height, she didn’t seem to be the same age as Manami.

With that height, I’d even say she’s still in elementary school.

Even lined up with my sister, she gave no feeling of being out of place, she may give an adult-like impression.

“Eeerm. The… Who’s that child?”

“What~!? Could it be that you’ve not noticed, onii-chan?”

“? What should I notice.”

“Isn’t this girl someone you know very well?”

“Don’t be stupid. What blonde acquaintance have I… Other than Iris, there’s no one.

“…”

Seeing my sister’s clear expression of ‘you’ve said it’, a single possibility crossed my mind.


“Could it be you are… Iris?”

Shining golden hair and glittering red eyes.

Now that you say it, she had some likeness.

… But isn’t it normal not to realize?

She doesn’t wear her usual robe and she has let down her hair straight.

With her eyes lowered, the blonde beauty nodded with embarrassment.


“Fu… Laugh if thou wantst, Tamer.”


She let out a self-torturing smile.

“… Why would I?”

“Someone like me that stems from the noble bloodline of the dragons, so lowly… I look like a human lass… Isn’t that what thou art thinking?”

With a glance of understanding, Iris looked far away.

It seems like Iris is not pleased by her looks. But since to me it seemed like it suited her, I thought she looked cute.

“I don’t understand the circumstances very well, but… Unless you hate those looks, isn’t it fine?”

“Si-since I like this kind of looks…”

When asked, Iris, averting her gaze ended up speaking very softly.

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Maybe there’s some reason she can’t tell people?


“About that, Manami will tell you♪”


*GRIN*

Manami showed a devilish smile.

“… Wha.”

Iris, surprisingly losing her composure,

“Hu-human. Haven’t I instructed thee to keep silent about that in particular!?”

“Iris-chan, did you know?”

My sister’s face turned from devilish to demon-like.

“Humans, you know? They are treacherous beings. That’s why. Shouldn’t you not believe so much in them?”

“Th-Thou bastaaaaaaaard.”

“Haha…”

“You really do as you please too much, sister of mine…”

That’s some daredevilry. Not only Zonmi, you even pick fights with Iris…

With this and that―

I found what lead to Iris coming here.

× × ×


References and Translation Notes

  1. Around 70º F.
  2. 14 to 15 in Fahrenheit degrees.


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