I tried to remember the situation a lot.
(I wonder how this happened. No way, because I accidentally talked to you then?
At that time - that was just a short while ago when an undelivered pirate attacked a luxury passenger ship.
"By the way, you haven't broken up with a guy named Isaac yet?
Because of this, we all decided to have lunch at the onboard restaurant that the luxury passenger ship was selling. "I'm a samurai," Rachel tried to admire, but she compromised by taking the seat next to Eileen as Serena took her seat without hesitation or anything. And Serena cut Rachel out like that while she was drumming her tongue on the shellfish Muniel.
Sprinkle the fork over the plump, white steamed fish and Rachel briskly returns it.
I'm not with Mr. Isaac in the first place.
"What? Even though you're a villain's warrant, you're in love with Mob. Flag - Muggle."
"Master Lilia, this bread is delicious."
Stick the uncleaned bread straight into Lilia's mouth and seal her mouth before Eileen coughs it up.
"What about Serena like that with Augusto? I gave you a refreshing meal, and I heard you made me wait ten hours on a date alone."
"It can't be a date. Even the ex-student union used to make friends with each other and with each other. I hope they can't get married for the rest of their lives."
"What, wait ten hours? Then the sensitivity is right now."
"This apple is delicious too, Master Lilia.... you're not being honest at all, Serena."
"... what are you trying to say"
"Those four, who were former student council officers, are excellent properties. From Master Cedric."
Serena shudders at Irene, who glanced at her and assured her.
"In front of Master Lilia, who's got a whole apple cheeky over there, do you want me to say that?
"Those who are after that fiancée's concubine can care differently."
"My concubine? Cedric's? Serena?"
They already swallowed apples. It's a mouthful that eats well. Now I'm wondering what I'm going to pack for you, and I'm worried about your reply, and I want to see how it looks on the side.
I laughed like I was proud to win, and Serena took a slice of grapefruit.
"Yes, I said if you cooperate, you'll make me your concubine."
"I think it would be amazing if I could be"
Serena clapped out at Lilia, who gave it back.
Irene, however, realizes Lilia's eyes, slowly dropping her gaze on the food, are never laughing. I moved my mouth small and threw it away. The word is - is it every time you attack a character?
(... will it swell, Master Cedric? Augusto too)
I wonder why all the heroines in the game are causing their main heroes to recruit hatred. No. Irene shook her head thinking about the example game on the axis until she did, sighing.
"Totally everyone, you just need to think a little simpler. I just need to grab a guy and then get used to what I want."
"Never say that to Master Claude, Master Eileen."
"Master Claude is special. Literary martial arts appearance Tanali, there's something a little too free and troublesome, but it's cute again, it's gentle and the vessels are huge, and I don't know any more perfect men than that... if there's anything I can't do about it, my face is too dirty."
"I'm married to such a filthy husband in white, but you are."
Irene, who was grumpy, gets words all the time stuck in Serena's mockery.
When Rachel finished her meal, she wiped her mouth with napkins.
"Neither of you is a conversation you make during the day"
"I knew all ages were specified, but it was swollen"
"Dear Lilia, this pie is delicious - no! Don't drink it, bite it right!
"Hey, there woman"
It takes a man's voice and a shadow.
Half-eyed by abusive narratives, Eileen slowly looked up to the Lord of its shadows.
"I don't know about me.... Something?
"Show me that ring you're wearing."
While he was frowning, he took his left hand. Brutally snapped from her chair, Eileen hangs her eyebrows.
"Not rude? At least since I named--"
The moment I saw the full story of the man who was in reflex, the words stopped going on.
The costume is exotic. He was exposed from his grabbed hands to his arms, shoulders and chest plate as a neck muscle, but he was working out and had no waste. Everything is in order, up to the nose beam and thin lips that hang on the contour of the face. The beautiful golden hair that also blurred the gold and the slicing eyes that reminded him of his fierceness added to the man's wild, stiff beauty.
What strikes me is the quiet tinted eyes - the same color as Lilia. In other words, as the game is set, it is a testament to those who possess holy power. But that's not why Irene breathed.
Stills and looks just like that face and figure.
Serena, the escort, turned mid-back, and Rachel stood up and raised her voice of criticism.
"Please don't, this guy"
"Quiet, Rachel.... Dear Lilia"
It's bad for Rachel, but only Lilia can confirm it. Lilia, who was called, after a proper time, looks at the face of the man holding Irene's hand and laughs small. Then he stood his index finger in front of his lips, and let Serena and Rachel retreat to his crotch.
With surveillance, there will be a bomb around his neck, but Lilia is the fiancé of the Second Prince of the Empire of Hermeia. In this, he is highly ranked after Eileen, the Crown Princess. Confirm with your usual innocence from Eileen's obliqueness.
"Hey, are you Master Baal-Shar Ashmael?
"What, you know the rest"
Lightly affirmed and breathtaking. I am a man of the kingdom of Ashmeil. Both Rachel and Serena, who know the purpose of the journey, are just astonished to stop moving.
No, I'm more than a person from the country I'm in.
"If so, extra, throw it away. Because the Holy King is merciful."
"Dear Baal, for once, we are very grateful."
Eileen almost dizzied at the person who came out of Baal's womb. What the hell is this punishment? Lilia raised her voice.
"Well, Master Ares! You're the military god of the kingdom of Ashmeil and the famous Ares!
The young man, with brown skin on his dark hair, whispered an endless brow. I guess you don't want too much noise to tell from the word "patience". Pretend you don't know that, Lilia keeps talking. I appreciate the graphics.
"How did you get on this ship? Is this some kind of work? This ship is bound for Queen Housel, isn't it? If you're not a woman, you'll be sent home at the same time as you arrive."
"Um... could you please be quiet?"
"Good, Ares. More than that, this woman's ring. I'm still cursed."
"What?"
The man covered his mouth as he looked at Irene's wedding ring, frowned upon, with the same eyes as he could see even in the nasty.
"What a grudging ring. Obsession abounds."