Seirei Tsukai no Blade Dance:Volume2 Chapter4
Cat Fight
Part 1
“Neeveeer, I’ll not accept this!”
It was evening. Claire’s angry voice reverberated throughout the Raven Class dormitory.
“I’m already giving way about her joining the team temporary due to the guarding mission but—“
She brushed her red twin-tail hair irritated.
“Why is this girl in the same room?!”
She faced Fianna, who was sipping a cup of black tea elegantly, and thrust her finger towards her.
While Fianna turned away standoffishly, she sighed and muttered.
“What a small room, it doesn’t seem like a place where nobles live in.”
“Sh…shut up! If you have complaints, why don’t you take it up to the academy director?”
“What I am saying is about how messy the room is. Don’t you understand cynicism?”
“Grh…i…it’s usually properly tidied up!”
Kamito sighed and was at wits’ end. Since a while ago, these two had been like this the whole time.
“Hey, Kamito-kun, don’t you think so too?”
“Err, well…”
While he noticed with a glance Claire being tearly, Kamito answered vaguely.
“That reminds me, Ren Ashbell’s true identity—“
“Ahh, it’s certainly messy. Claire should at least clean up.”
Claire bit her lips with teary eyes.
(…Sorry, Claire. I’m unable to defy this princess.)
Somehow, the girl knew Kamito’s true identity.
From Kamito’s viewpoint, he wanted to quickly press the question but, in this situation, Claire would also hear it.
This princess seemed to have no intention of telling the secret to Claire tentatively but she had been leaking that name and threating him since a while ago.
With the feeling like he was made to sit on a bed of nails, Kamito tediously sighed.
While the invisible fireworks scattered, Est was playing with Scarlet like a cat.
Itseemed that Claire thought that she was no match for Fianna with words and diverted the flow of the argument to Kamito.
“Besides, why is it my room?!”
“Well, because you’re the only one using a room in the dormitory with one person.”
“It’s not one, not two. Including Est, it’s three people.”
“Aren’t you treating me as your slave spirit? By the dormitory rules, spirits are not counted as roommates.”
“Uh, that’s so but…”
“Well, like this, I guess it will be small as expected. I’ll leave.”
In the first place, Kamito should be living in a hut outside.
Moreover, hearsays about a guy sleeping in girl’s room would also not be good.
“Hey, what are you going to do when you leave? Do you even plan on sleeping outdoors?”
“For the time being, a tent would be sufficient. I’ll manage somehow or another.”
Claire grabbed the nape of Kamito’s neck as he tried to leave the room.
“What?”
“No.”
“Huh?”
“That’s no good. After all, if you’re gone…”
Claire looked downwards and tightly bit her lips.
“Who will do the cooking and laundry?!”
“…Err, you do it.”
“No way. After all, the meals you made are delicious…”
It seemed that Claire, who used to have a canned food life, had her tongue held captive by Kamito’s home cooking.
“Besides, if you leave, doesn’t that mean you and Est are all alone together. That’s no good. Rinslet and, like just now, Ellis may come meddling. No, it’s not just Ellis and the others. After all, there are many girls targeting you out of curiosity.”
“If I’m being targeted…I and Est can beat most of them back.”
“I…it’s not that meaning… Stupid.”
Claire released her hand grabbing the nape of his neck.
“Y…you are mine after all. I’ll not give you to anyone.”
“…ven if you said that…”
Kamito softly sighed—
“Hey, what do you mean by mine?”
Fianna muttered in soft tone.
“Claire Rouge, what kind of relation do you have with Kamito-kun?”
“Wh…what kind of relation… that’s…”
Claire bashfully blushed,
“A…a sl…slave and master relation with him!”
“Wh…what did you say…!”
Fianna looked at Kamito with an astonished look.
“D…don’t tell me, you have such a maniac relation...”
“Wait, don’t utter something that’ll invite misunderstanding!”
“Hm…hmm, besides, what kind of relation do you have with Kamito? Despite being an admitted student, aren’t you being very intimate?”
On the contrary, Claire was the one asking back this time.
When she did, Fianna coughed—
“Me? I’m… his little sister, Kamito’s”
“Eh!”
“…? A sister, I …”
“Hey, listen, the truth is that Ren Ashbell’s true identity—“
“Ye…yes, she is my little sister, my little sister!”
Fianna murmured the magic words and Kamito nodded right away.
“Li…little sister… I see, so you had a little sister.”
Claire stroked her chest for some reason.
“However, I’m his stepsister.”
“Stepsister!?”
“That’s right, furthermore, a naughty stepsister.”
“A nau…naughty stepsister!?”
Claire’s face turned bright red in the twinkle of an eye.
…What on earth was she imagining?
“Here’s a hint, a stepsister can be married to her brother, right, onii-sama ♪“
Suddenly, Fianna tightly pressed her large breasts onto him.
Kamito spontaneously startled by that properly soft sensation—
“Wh…wh…wh…id…idiot, you brute pervert!”
“Ouch, wait, it’s a misunderstanding, stop—“
Somehow tears welled up in Claire’s eyes as she hit Kamito with her whip. Pishi! Pishi!
“Hey, what are you doing to Kamito-kun!”
Phishi!—Fianna grabbed Claire’s arm that swung up.
“Uh, wh…what!”
“Kamito-kun isn’t your slave.”
“Yea, that’s right.”
Kamito nodded.
“He is mine.”
“No, I’m not yours either, you know?”
Kamito retorted with half-opened eyes.
(…Good grief, I wonder why my surrounding is full of such people.)
“Too bad. Kamito is my slave spirit, after all??”
“After all?”
Fianna ask back and Claire’s cheeks slight blushed,
“After all, err… I even…did the spirit contract ceremony with Kamito.”
“…”
Fianna opened her mouth.
She faced Kamito, whose head was made to squeak.
“Hey, is that true? Kamito-kun.”
She had a devilish smile.
“No, that’s…”
Honestly, even if he just recalled about that time, he was embarrassed.
He was bright red and was looking downwards, which was also roughly the same actions as Claire.
If it was that embarrassing, then don’t say it – she thought but.
After observation such a reaction from the both of them, Fianna calmly muttered.
“I see…you kissed.”
Her tone was certainly calm but it was the tone that concealed something dreadful.
…She was angry. She was certainly angry.
(No, why is Fianna angry in the first place?)
Kamito held such a doubtful look and Fianna quickly stood up –
Faced Claire, who was bashfully turning red and sharply thrust her index finger at her.
“Let’s have a match, Claire Rouge!”
“A match?”
“Yes, a match, where the winner is the one who can love Kamito-kun.”
“No…no way, not such a thing! To begin with, Kamito is originally mine!”
“I’ve been saying that’s not it…”
Kamito cut into their conversation but the two of them did not have good hearing.
“If you win, I’ll leave this room. Then, you can do all the pervert things you like with Kamito-kun, just the two of them.”
“I…I…I don’t do such things!”
“Ahh, then, is doing it alone of your liking?”
“Wh…wh…wh…what are…”
Claire turned bright red and steam emitted out form her head.
(…She’s completely being played with.)
Claire was extremely weak in being reproached in such an area, she was a super innocent ojou-sama.
“Or perhaps, you don’t have the confidence? You just don’t want me to take away Kamito-kun?”
Fianna further provoked Claire and she finally snapped.
“Guu… A…as you wish! Come forth, scorching hot hellcat!”
She summoned Scarlet and held in her hand an elemental waffe – Flame Tongue.
“Hey, do you plan on destroying the dormitory?! The people in the Sylphid Knights will dash here!”
“It’s alright, because I’ll settle it before they come.”
“That’s completely not alright!”
Claire-san, her eyes were serious. …She was determined.
“Don’t be in such a hurry, Claire Rouge.”
However, Fianna waved her hand with a composed expression.
“What, now that it has come to this, are you pleading for your life?”
“I didn’t say anything about having a match in blade dance. I wonder if trying to settle everything with violence is something a noble does. Did all the nutrition that’s supposed to go to your head go to your breasts –“
Fianna looked at Claire’s breasts and smiled.
“— I guess not though.”
“Burn all to nothing, red hot inferno ball!”
“Wait, Claire! Stop the spirit magic!”
Kamito flustered and held her hands to her back as Claire tried to recite fireball.
Even at best, they were loitering around at the bottom range of the inter-school ranking. If they caused any more problems, <Team Scarlet’s> score will drop to the lowest rank.
“Guu…then, what kind of match are we having?!”
“Yea—“
While Fianna placed her index finger at her chin, she slowly looked around the room.
—Then, her line of sight stopped at the mountain of canned food, piled up in the kitchen.
Kamito overlooked that her eyes were sparkling.
“Then, the first one who satisfies Kamito’s body, wins – how’s that?”
“Sa…satisfies his body…!?”
Claire’s face turned bright red.
“No…no way, not such a thing! After all, I don’t know any skillful methods… that’s not it, su…such a thing is definitely not allowed!”
“I don’t know what you’re misunderstanding but what I’m talking about is a culinary showdown?”
“Culinary!?”
Claire’s face froze.
It was natural. The first time he met her, she had only been eating canned food.
She couldn’t possibly cook something decent.
“No way, I can’t accept such a duel!”
“Ah, offering a meal for a spirit to enjoy itself is the same type of <Kagura> as a blade dance, a skill of a splendid spirit contractor. Isn’t it also in the academy’s foundation subjects?”
“Th…that’s…”
“Or, are you lacking confidence? …Like that chest of yours.”
She snapped. At that moment, the sound of something snapping was heard.
“I…I get it…”
“Uh?”
“I…I accept it, this culinary match!”
Claire faced Fianna and sharply thrust her finger at her and accepted the match.
At that moment, the princess expressed an impish-smile.
(By the way, Claire, she has seen through you that you’re weak in cooking!)
