"... would you wish His Royal Highness the Crown Princess to succeed you"
By the time the body's strength returned, Ares said so in a quiet voice.
Augusto, who hears it as he sits with his feet thrown out on the floor, bites his lips.
I would say so, I thought. Currently, that's the only way. To help Sarah, that's the only way.
"- You just used it to be king, ma'am."
"No, I wanted to be king."
"Don't say it's for your wife or anything! It's for you."
Ales tries to argue something on the bunk, and he shuts his mouth.
Right, that little twinkle came back.
(So... so what. It won't solve anything, that kind of thing)
Hit his forehead against his raised knee and Augusto exhales. Hold on tight, I told him.
I don't want to hold back my personal feelings. Queen Housel may attack us. You better have more power.
Maybe, with a man who comes out, you can choose to do that properly. I can't believe I don't like it. I don't judge by that alone.
"Talk, I'm coming through"
Ares glanced at the stood up august just a little.
Ignoring that, he tried to leave the room before his mind was overwhelmed.
- I remember you.
I just put my hand on the handle, and I was called out. It was a blurry voice.
"Though it was full of creativity, it was the first time it was done in an instant."
"... I see."
"If you can help Sarah, then make sure you feel better."
I bit my back teeth off and left the room without responding. Shut the door ramblingly and walk rough through the hallway, wiping what seems to creep into your eyes without any sense whatsoever.
(Even though it's easier for bad guys to stay bad for me)
Swallow my ugliness and bitterness, where I turned forward, my shoulder bumped. It's Serena.
"Hey, take a good look around - what's up, you"
"... What do you say?
"Are you okay?"
Serena, who frowned, raises a rare, caring voice. I wondered what I looked like and went a little crazy.
"It's okay. - Sorry, I need to talk to Eileen."
That's all I answered and tried to go ahead, and they grabbed my arm.
Turning around, Serena is staring at me. I have wrinkles between my eyebrows, my hands grabbing my arms are painfully powerful, and I feel like I'm angry.
"Hey, what?
"-... yes... no..."
"Hey, it hurts somewhere."
When I tried to get back a little bit, I was grabbed in the arm as it was. It was for a moment that my lips pressed against my cheeks as I approached them with momentum that I wondered if they would be caught.
"Come on in!
He yelled at me like a throwaway dialogue and left me there.
With her fingers flashing down her cheeks, Augusto blinks and breaks her face. Simple as I am. But that's fine.
I like it. Lovely. I want to protect it. I want to make my wish come true. I want to win.
Even if you can't forgive me, bad guys, I want a future where we can all be happy. - If you can hope so, that's the best thing.
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My heart is bleeding.
I'm too nervous about the kiss of greeting my cheeks. I know that, but I won't pull the heat off my face, and I won't stop the rough footsteps.
(Because he's a heck of a bitch! Because you look like that!
I intuitively found it was not a good idea to leave it on a frigid look, but I couldn't think of a word that was distracting or anything. I thought of Eileen and Rachel first, but I immediately rejected them. Those two don't have the lethal talent to roll their man the way they want.
And the next thing that came up was Lilia and Sarah, either. But I was sure those two would make it through this scene well. If you drop him off healthy and push him on the back, and at the same time hope he's safe, it's a long story. Mouth this and solve it in one piece, and you'll get the man back on his feet. I could imagine the sight and procedure without difficulty.
But where I did it with my eyes closed, would that dull august read the air properly? You must not read it.
That's why I had to. I have no idea what's going on, but Augusto should have recovered on his own with that one because it's simple.
"Otherwise I'll kick your ass, that idiot!
"I think it's okay, but I think you should have made it cuter!
"Don't take a peek at me like you deserve!
I was no longer surprised by Lilia, who suddenly appeared. Lilia laughs small at Serena for yelling back instantly.
"That just happened, didn't it?
"What do you think? - What do you want? Sarah hasn't closed her eyes yet."
"I need your help! No, no, no, no, please!
"That's not a favor... fine"
Lilia nodded softly at Serena. That's creepy, laughing with your nose.
"You need it to win, don't you? Then I'll help you. The reward is to ensure my happiness."
……
"What about Sarah? Can I keep you asleep?
If this woman had a moment, she might know how to wake Sarah up - that's what I thought, but somehow Lilia looked away and sighed deeply.
"I can't believe we're going to have such a light conversation... I want you to hate me more..."
"I'm a pervert, you. Oh, you were a pervert, speaking of which."
"I can't be self-completing right then. Well, fine. It's the Heroin Alliance!
After making the shiatsu and posing cutely, Lilia slowly turned to Serena.
Like doing that to a reciprocal person.
"Sarah is fine. That kid, speaking of which, he's a surprisingly serious character. I think he'll be back after work."
"Work?... No way that right hand"
"Yes, that's why I followed you when they got you back. It was in that right hand, in my soul."
It's - Whose.
Lilia laughs back at Serena deeply when she tries to inquire.
"When you get here, you don't have to say anything about anyone, do you? She cut the power out of her soul and made it her own."
"... then Sarah is"
"It seems to be a trick, but the true summit of God's daughter is to heal. Even a soul can be repaired, that's heroin, isn't it? I have to be."
Lilia, laughing joyfully, glanced down at Serena's face as she had been.
"The terms of the ending are right. The only thing that doesn't is how to win"
"... Eileen, Sama couldn't stop you, how to beat that woman."
"Yes, that's why I'll prepare it."
Lilia turned her back, lightly dancing like a creep.
"I'm a player. I would have chosen the ending I wanted to see of my favorite character."
"What's your favorite..."
"It's okay! Master Irene is my best guess, but I'll let Serena in too! And Sarah."
I thought I didn't know yet, but my suspicions blurred my chest.
(... inside that ending, are you in?
This woman with a grin that I just can't read when I'm different was always creepy. I didn't like it.
But - bite off your lips, Serena swallows suspicion.
"I'll let you know more later! See you later."
"... you came to help me when they took my right hand back"
"Huh?"
"About Sarah and me. Thanks."
You remember, Lilia laughs back a little while.
"Follow Master Eileen."
That said, Lilia returns to the hallway with a light foothold.
Liar, and Serena narrows her eyes. Even without Eileen, Lilia must have flown in to help, I think.
Because that back I saw then was the maiden of the Holy Sword herself I once admired.