~Synopsis~
An S-class mercenary of overwhelming skill, Erica.And another S-class mercenary, Chaude, who follows her around everywhere.
“Erica, let’s become a fixed pair. Make a pair with me, and only work with me.”
“Why do you want to work with me that badly?”
“Because I’m pissed off.”
“……?”
“Because the thought of you hanging around with some other lousy guy instead of me makes me so pissed off that I can’t even sleep.”
They were the same age. S-class mercenaries. Their personalities were also quite similar, both being complete troublemakers.
It seemed they had unconsciously felt a sense of kinship with each other. They became close in an instant, after all.
“Erica. There’s something I really want, and I think I’m going crazy because I can’t have it. If someone else takes it from me, it’s war, seriously.”
“I don’t know what it is, but why are you saying that while staring at me like that? Are you saying I took it?”
“Every time you do that, I feel like crying.”
After many years had passed, Erica could not help but be flustered.
“W-why on earth are you doing this?”
“I told you, Erica.”
He said quietly.
“If someone else takes it from me, it’s war.”
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