This was at the end of the events in the Arzel Republic.

　Before the summer vacation was over, Clairé also returned to the Holfert Kingdom, accompanied by Angier and Libya, who had to return to the country.

''It already sucks.''

　When he returns, Angel is summoned to the royal palace.

　Livia is also busy helping them, and Creare is there to support them.

　The Arzel Republic lost the Holy Tree.

　With this, the Horphath Kingdom had lost one of its magic stone importers.

　Some people called for Rion's responsibility, but at the same time, some people said that he did well.

　The rest of the Horfert Kingdom was also scrambling to gather information, and they were busy eliminating the insects that were approaching Angier and Libya.

　When I say eliminate them, I don't mean take their lives.

　But for Clairele, who had to protect the two of them under orders from Rion, it was no different than being busy.

''I wish I'd had more of the parts that Ideal left behind!

　It was frustrating for Cleare to think that Luxion was rooting out the parts that Ideal had left behind right now.

　He wanted to upgrade himself, too.

''Let's clear up this frustration by experimenting with the newcomers. -- Come to think of it, there's one interesting individual.''

　The work robots gathered around Clairele, their eyes flickering.

　Using his hands, Jascher also added, and reported the current situation of [Aaron] to Clairre.

　After confirming that, Creare

"That's so funny!　I heard that the girl who was being mean to you wants to be a girl. This is something we should continue to experiment with.'

　Creare decides to act out of spite for Luxion and for his own hobby.

　It was early in the morning, and he was fussing in the room where Angel and Livia were sleeping.

　They responded to reports from their subordinate robots, one after another - but since those robots didn't speak, it seemed like Clairele alone was talking.

''Wandering around the boys' dormitory dressed as a woman?''
"Arleigh?　This is outrageous. I'm changing it, for sure.
'Boys' fuss?　'Yeah, it's been a lot of work. It can't be helped.'

　In the first place, a newcomer is an enemy to Creare.

　It doesn't matter what they do, they are also opponents.

''I'll just do what you want!　Let me let you cross the gender barrier for a moment. Luxion gave me a medical pod that I don't need, so let's use it and be fruitful - let's make your dreams come true.

　The work robot was looking at Creale in a troubled pose as he was in a groove.

　It makes an electronic sound 'pippo-poppo' and asks Cleare a question.

'Why do you do that much?　'Of course it's because I'm angry,'

　But still, the work robots are, 'You'd better stop, wouldn't you?' He said the target.

　Cleare ignores it.

　The reason--.

　The nickname was the same.

　Luxion took the treasure away from him.

　Among other things, he took it out on me.

'Well, let's start with the female hormones, for starters!　No, you caught it in the estates, and then gradually - it's getting fun!'

　The first thing you need to do is to get up and get out of bed and Angel, who is excited to be alone, wakes up the upper half of his body.

''Oh, good morning, Angel--''

　But without saying a word, Angier throws a pillow at her and silences Claire and lies down on the bed again.

　He was in a bad mood, tired from the interrogation and the measures he would take in the future, day after day.

　It was Livia's chest that she used as a pillow when she lay in bed.

　Cleare left the room quietly.

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　Aaron, aka Arle, was shopping outside the school.

'Guys, you didn't have to take it easy.

　A group of boys with a large amount of luggage are following Ahle's shopping.

'This is no problem,'
'Yes. We just need to buy more clothes.
We'll be fine, we're working out!

　Arle, who is asked out every day, was extremely popular with the boys.

　In the beginning, there were many boys who disliked him, but--.

"I've said something horrible to you, Arle, so I want you to let me do this.

　One of the boys would apologize.

　Arle was more humble than before.

'I don't mind. If I were in the same position, I might think it's weird.

You can't do that!　Please, please, let me make amends.

　The boys were nodding widely and repeatedly.

　The girls who were out on the street were watching them.

　The boys they used to take with them, but now the men had taken them away from them.

　The girls, whose full-time servants have been abolished, can no longer ostensibly have slaves.

　The three girls look at Arle and the others.

Oh, God. Isn't that a guy?
I don't want that kind of stuff, or that kind of pervert.
'Boys are so stupid. I don't know what it means for a man to run to a man.

　Although they say a lot of things with their mouths, the girls were also impatient on the inside.

　They haven't been able to keep up with the current situation in the kingdom, which is rapidly changing.

　More and more girls are approaching the boys in a hurry, but most of them thought that it was impossible for a girl to approach them.

　Their mothers - even the OGs of the same school - were also optimistic in many cases, saying that things would return to normal soon anyway.

　Many nobles had disappeared, and only half a year had passed.

　It was still some time before they would know the reality.

''Men dressing up as women--it's disgusting.

　The girls say this as they spit it out, and Ahle, who was listening to them, gives them a sad look and turns to leave the place.

　But the boys.

Hey, don't talk like that!
'Yes. You should apologize to Arle!
Don't be so jealous. You're pathetic.

　The girls talk back.

'Huh?　Why would we be jealous?

　But I was convinced that the boys were seriously jealous.

　Because--

"You're jealous. Because Ahle is prettier than you guys.
'What?　Isn't she beautiful?
Idiot. I know you're beautiful and pretty.

　I thought Arle was really more beautiful than me.

　The girls exclaimed.

'What?　You're kidding. Because that's a man!

So what?

Yeah, because it's crazy!

'No, we've been thinking about it a lot. Wouldn't it do more justice to be a beautiful, kind, and pretty girl, Arle, than a terrible girl?

That's what I thought!
Me too!

　The boys say to Ahle, leaving the girls stunned.

'Come on, let's go, Ahle.

'Uh-huh. But you guys shouldn't say too many terrible things to girls. We all have marriages and stuff, and it would be a disaster if a bad word got out.

You're so precious to me, Arle, for caring so much.

　The girls looked at Ahle and her friends as they moved, with a look on their faces that they didn't really understand.

　Then Ahle noticed a new store.

'Hey, there's a new shop opening here.

　After the war with the principality, the recovery from the war had progressed a lot.

　Many of the shops have disappeared, but new ones are opening one after another.

　I had the impression that the number of shops catering to women was decreasing, but the shop there was selling beauty treatments.

The name is - 'Esthetic Salon Creare'? Hey, hey, can't we just take a look?

　Arle asked for help, and the three boys gladly agreed.

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　Checking for Ahle as she entered the store, Claire enters the humanoid body she had prepared.

　When he put the sphere into the head, the humanoid body began to move.

　There's nothing unnatural about it.

''It's a wonderful job. I don't usually need it, but it's useful for situations like this.

　Claire took possession of the woman's body and smiled at Arle and the others.

'Come on, let's see where we go from here. And while we're at it, let's try to earn some pocket money.'

　Because of the effort, it's better to have a goal in mind, and Claire decides to earn some money.

''Playing tied up sounds fun. I'm going to earn money and I'll ask Marie-chan to get down on her knees like Master. I'm thrilled. Marie-chan is a wonderful person who shines when she's pitiful!'

　With a strange tension, Cleare approached Arle.

　Her expression was a sales smile and she approached him unnaturally as a soft-spoken clerk.

　Feeling the four of them a little nervous, he smiled and said

Welcome. Oh, my goodness, you pretty boys.

Well, we're here to see...

　When Arle said that, he was just waiting for it.

Well, how about this one-time offer?　We just opened, and we want people to experience our services as well as promote them.

Are you sure you want to do this?

　Cleare thought inwardly to a delighted Arle.

(Okay, my prey is trapped.)

　And so the evil of Clairvoyance continues.