Seirei Tsukai no Blade Dance:Volume1 Epilogue

Epilogue

Opening his eyes, Kamito found himself lying in bed again.

It was not Rinslet's room this time.

There were large bookcases and shelves of medicine; this should be the health center of the academy.

It looked like he couldn't shoulder the burden of elemental waffe and passed out, again.

After all, he was still in a physical condition where he had to lie down and rest, so it was no wonder that he collapsed when performing a blade dance in such a state.

Oh... I really can't do it the same as old times.

Kamito smiled bitterly at the wrist wrapped in bandages.

To have a blank period of three-years is too much for a spirit contractor.

Kamito was about to slowly get up from bed-

"Kamito, you woke up?"

A voice can be heard from somewhere.

Looking around, he couldn't see anyone.

Then something wiggled inside the bed sheets.

"-What!"

Kamito quickly pulled up the sheets.

Inside, there is the naked sword spirit.

"...Est, what are you doing here!"

"Sleeping with you." Est replied with a deadpan look.

"Not that, I am asking why are you in my bed!"

"Because I am your contracted spirit."

"......"

There's no use. She is not the type to communicate with easily.

Kamito held his head that started aching little by little.

Just at that time. *Tramp*- suddenly the door opened.

"Kamito, have you woken up----"

Claire stiffened as she came inside the room.

*Gogogogogo...!*

"This is not how it looks..."

But with a naked girl only in knee-socks on top of him, whatever explanations given were to be futile.

"You... You! What the hell are you doing?"

A burning flame whip appeared in Claire's hand.

"You are in the way, Sword Spirit. I am going to turn this guy into charcoal cinders. Please move aside!"

"No, I am Kamito's contract spirit. To protect him is my duty."

"Sword ... sword spirit, listen! Kamito... Kamito is my Slave Spirit, so you as his contract spirit, are in my possession as well."

"Kamito, is it true?"

"Well ... No... See..."

As Kamito struggled for words, other sounds can be heard from the corridor.

"My lady if you don't hurry, Miss Claire will be the first!"

"Being the first or not, for me, doesn't mean---"

"...Eh? Rinslet and Carol, what are you doing here?"

"Knight, Knight commander, you too, why are you here...!?"

"I ... I'm just here to express our gratitude to Kamito on behalf of the Sylpid Knights. There is absolutely no other meaning!"

The three princesses opened the door as they had their conversation.

Then- all witnessed Est on the bed at the same time.

"What!" "Oops!" "What on earth..."

*Googogogog...*

Ellis conjured up «Ray Hawk»; Rinslet called out «Ice Longbow».

Last, an inexplicable fry pan was in Carol's hand out of nowhere.

"Kamito, what last words do you have to say?"

Claire waved her flame whip and smiled.

"Wait... This is a mistake- oh wa ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

At the top of Kamito's head, the flame whip mercilessly lashed down.

The grand feast for spirit contractors--- «Blade Dance» would be held in two months.

FIN

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