Otome Game no Heroine de Saikyou Survival-Chapter 200.6

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The people of the concubine queen faction here knew of Elam, but did not explicitly suggest that he was in Radwaan’s employ.

They have been using him heavily because he was a rank 4 Assassin who could also use dark magic and could perform a level of trickery that was difficult to trace, but if he caused problems on the job, they would have to get rid of this man before his connection to the Radwaan Trading Company was discovered.

“Tell me the details.”

Rank 4 combatants were valuable, but not without replacements. But first, he urged Elam to talk to find out what kind of situation he had gotten himself into, and just as Elam was about to catch his ragged breath and start talking–

“–Gah….”

Everyone there could not understand what had happened. Not even the man himself could.

But when Elam looked at the nobles at the end of the queen’s faction… and saw the “ash-haired girl” who had pierced his neck with a knife from behind him, his consciousness sank into darkness that would never come to the surface again.

No one noticed.

Even Elam, who had worked as a rank 4 Assassin, did not notice the girl’s presence until the moment he was stabbed.

It was as if–just now–she had appeared out into the world.

The girl, who had destroyed their common sense, threw down the crumbling Elam and gently held black blades in both hands.

“You don’t have a will, do you?”

***

“–Your Highness Lawrence…I am aiming to be the Queen. I can’t be next to you if you want to be Emperor because of the promise you made to him.”

“…I will certainly do what I can for my promise to Camile. That guy went on his own path, too. But it was you who taught me that there is more than one path I could take.”

“Ron…”

“I’m still looking for the right path. I don’t know if I’ll ever get there. But… if that path crosses yours, will you consider my offer again then?”

“…”

Elena smiled as she let out a sigh of relief, and looked Lawrence in the eyes again.

“Three years…that’s all I’ll wait. Is that all right with you?”

“Oh, yes, of course.”

Lawrence, who had been on his knees, stood up and strode back to the venue as if to cover his embarrassment.

“…Are you done?”

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“Aria…did you see it?”

“–Your Highness Lawrence…I am aiming to be the Queen. I can’t be next to you if you want to be Emperor because of the promise you made to him.”

“…I will certainly do what I can to my promise to Camile. That guy went on his own path, too. But it was you who taught me that there is more than one path I could take.”

“Ron…”

“I’m still looking for the right path. I don’t know if I’ll ever get there. But… if that path crosses yours, will you consider my offer again then?”

“…”

Elena smiled as she let out a sigh of relief, and looked Lawrence in the eyes again.

“Three years…that’s all I’ll wait. Is that all right with you?”

“Oh, yes, of course.”

Lawrence, who had been on his knees, stood up and strode back to the venue as if to cover his embarrassment.

“…Are you done?”

“Aria…did you see it?”

“Only around the time Ron made a run for it.”

Aria returned without a sign that anything had happened after checking, and Elena moved closer to her side in sincere relief.

“What have you done?”

“…Nothing.”

“…Speaking of which, do you remember about the ball at the academy, I wonder if that was cancelled? Would you still accompany me if they continued?”

“Of course.”

Aria promised Elena that they would return before the ball when Aria went to defeat Grave, a traitor from the dark side.

However, by the time she defeated Grave, the Evil Race attacked, and Aria, along with Elena, was sent away to this far away place, and the ball was lost. Elena gently offered her hand to Aria, who remembered it, and Aria, who had only improved her masculine side, took her hand with a perfect gesture.

“Let’s go home, to Cleydale.”

“Yes.”

And so the two of them began their own private ball on the terrace in the empty evening, listening to the faint music coming from the hall.