A Wish to Grab Happiness

Episode Two Hundred Six: The Tongue Out Vicious

Reflecting Rugis throwing his voice at the conductor in his eyes, Erdis was immersed in an indescribable mood that seemed a little dazed in his chest, then smiling.

As always, he, Rugis, has no idea what kind of gaze others turn to him for taking action. For Erdis, Rugis' vices, which have changed nothing since he was in the tower, are both smiling and yet still a part of being stunned.

- Hero Rugis meets with enemy general Richard alone.

That would undoubtedly be to plant the seeds among the soldiers. It is a species that can grow in both good and bad directions.

Growing up to be bad, at least skepticism and bad behavior will make the unbelieving eyes open to the soldiers. On the other hand, rolling in the right direction would produce undisputed trust and credibility.

I see how heroic it is to go under enemy generals alone and without regard for danger.

Knight poetry edition, the sight of which seems to be overflowing with some in the hero Tan. To stand up to a mighty enemy army with audacity strikes a man in the chest in any way.

If this action works, the morale of the soldiers winds up like enthusiasm. So nothing, Erdis wonders, doesn't mean that Rugis acted badly.

But I can tell you everything, but if we move on with the premise that it will work, it will be decided that Tsu will definitely take my foot somewhere.

Making a plan with the assumption that something will work is impossible in itself. Eldis thinks that a plan is always something that also encompasses bankruptcy.

What if, this time, Rugis was bitten in the foot by an enemy trap during the talks and that caused him to lose his life?

Still, we're done with creed, and Gaza. Erdis was about to have something hot floating around his eyelid, but I see.

In crest teaching, he is definitely a hero. In a place where the life of battle is thrown and sold, it is not surprising that when you do poorly, you are more the basis for supporting a person's heart than Mattia, the Virgin.

If that foundation is lost before the battle, we no longer have to imagine it. Loss of morale would be inevitable, and you would begin to leave with deserters. It was extra because the ceremony at the altar was feverish and sparking fire.

That's why things like pulling him into a dangerous place can't be possible. More so than that. There are so many absurd stories, such as meetings with enemy generals. At the edge of his sight, Eldis had found the Virgin Mattia pulling her cheeks. That look looks like he's looking for some word.

Perhaps I can't throw up a word that would strongly rival Rugis because it would not upset the generals around me any more. It is the expression that remains, but there is a clear anger in Mattia's sharp eyes. If there were no people's eyes around her, there would have been her voice roaring in the tent.

On the other hand, Rugis even said what was wrong, answering lightly with shoulders to the words that Virgin Mattia, and thus its proximity Largd-Ann, leaks.

Erdis doesn't think when he sees that, he smiles. I know it doesn't seem like a good place for this, but I can't help but suppress my honest feelings.

After all, how does Rugis affect others by his actions, and how does the gaze directed at him in that way degenerate? I'm too uncomfortable with such things. Finn, if you take it for Eldis, who was born and raised as a royalty called a human being, he is incredibly defenseless.

Well, the nature of what can be called that Rugis vice isn't all bad, I think, Eldis.

First of all, a hero is not listenable to popular opinions. It is the great man who shakes off all the gaze around him and the fence of history and moves forward relying only on his own will. In that sense, it may be possible to say that the nature of Rugis is the heroic side.

And. There were only a few things that occurred to Erdis as to how Rugis came to gain such a nature.

When the two of us were still caged up in a closed tower in the air garden Gaza. From time to time it was up to Erdis to ask about Rugis' past. That's how he adds when he talks about his experiences.

- Whatever it is, it wasn't.

Eldis doesn't know what the experience was or what actually happened. But Eldis understood that the words bore a certain colour of truth.

Something happened. Something tells me that Rugis will shut his mouth unexpectedly, and that it wasn't even a rock.

Something about it is lethally twisting Rugis and putting an indelible twist in his soul. Eldis' lips closed small and her eyes blinked a few degrees.

The clogging, that vice he has, the nature of shaking off his surrounding gaze, is probably a defensive instinct to be Rugis. You have to cut off the gaze that can be directed at you and bounce off all the emotions that you can give yourself. That's what happened to him in the past.

Of course, they are all just Eldis' imagination, and the truth may be in a different place. However, Eldis had a strange sense of reality when the idea was not so far from the truth.

Rugis and Virgin Mattia exchange words several times in front of Erdis. Eldis' long ears tickled and swayed.

"- It is not in the interest of holding talks. Do you want to give the enemy a heart from here?"

Mattia's voice is trying to reason calmly and correct Rugis's thoughts. It is undoubtedly sincere thoughts contained in that voice, and there is no doubt that it is truly a word of thought about Rugis.

Hey, guys. I'm sure Rugis won't even be swayed by that word, Eldis thinks.

"What, you don't roll in the wrong direction. And I'm just going to talk to you about how I used to get used to it."

And more than Rugis wants - that must be desirable for Eldis as well. For he and he are subordinates, and he is bound unto him.

If Rugis is positive, let's say he's right, too, to remain tied to him. Eldis found a strange exaltation swirling through his chest.

He stood up from his seat and said in a deafening voice, as he would then say against Mattia the Virgin and the general around him.

"Then let Gaza turn to his escort. Even when it comes to one-on-one talks, it would be something to wear as much as an escort. Good to reassure you. I'm not going to let my knight die."

That, as Queen of Gaza, is the word. Speech as the one who leads the elves. Only Virgin Mattia can speak clearly of that word on this occasion.

Virgin Mattia closed her lips for a few moments, glancing at Eldis with incredibly hard eyes. I'm sure there are a number of assumptions and intentions floating around in that skull, and disappearing.

As he stared at Mattia's side, Eldis foresaw that words of consent would come out of his lips. At any rate, a human being named Rugis is forced to break the commandment and walk somewhere, even if he keeps it down. Because the Virgin will understand that it is wiser to try not to impose restraint, but rather to take its reins.

Just wait for Mattia's words, while. In the meantime, Erdis had turned his consciousness to a different place.

The vice of Rugis is due to the inscription of an incapable of being erased by the soul. That should probably be no mistake. And now Rugis has no exaggeration when he says that his chest is tied to his throat.

Eldis' lips grinned straight as she put a line in her face.

- Don't worry, Rugis. Whatever you're tied to, I'll let it go. [M]

So, where it should be, let's re-tie that tying eye. If that's right, I'm sure Rugis will tell you too.

Eldis' blue-eyed eyes floated a gentle but deep color that was invisible to the bottom.