Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

My partner, who was supposed to be busy with another job, was probably lying on a bench in the corner of the main office. Kyle, who came to the office to pick up Claude's belongings, wrinkled his eyebrows.

(Sagging)

He deliberately raised his footsteps to the bench, and this time raised his eyebrows in a different sense.

"... what's wrong?

The arms and legs thrown tightly into the bench are not overpowering the whole body.

"Kill me...."

Besides, I don't know why the reply came back. I realized it wasn't just a backlash, so I asked with my arms together.

"What is it? What is it? Something went wrong."

…… You said you met a fairy.

After blinking, I nodded with a little cheek dye.

"Oh, it was a moonlit garden. Now I think she might have been a sweet fairy....."

"That doesn't matter. I didn't think so. When did I think so?"

"From the beginning."

"Ask me what made me fall in love!

"Nh! I'm not going to feel so fuzzy!"

Kyle clogs words in too vulgar a way. But contrary to Kyle's hot cheeks, Walt's eyes became cold.

Don't tell me you fell asleep.

"I'm not kidding! I don't want to see her like that, I just want to wish her much luck."

"Ah, those dreams and fantasies graduate in your teens, you idiot! No, you didn't. Something's wrong with seeing you as a fairy."

"Not by mistake."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

In a strangely agile move, Walt took his back and tightened it with his arms around his neck.

"Hey, pussy, really...!

"Just answer what you're asking! What the hell was that?

"Decision... decision to hit, etc..."

From the beginning, she thinks - and recalls it in her rising breath.

"--Ouch, get hurt."

Walt's arms relaxed. For now, remember, but keep answering.

"... I cut my hand with glass. It's a scratch. It healed in no time... but when she saw it, she didn't feel creepy, so I thought I'd better take care of her... you know, give me a handkerchief..."

Your chest is warming up slightly. In symmetry, Walt collapsed again and threw his torso into the bench.

"... I see... I see... haha... I see... I'm vulnerable to that kind of thing, that's right. First of all, it was a life that can't be handled properly by others, and we just... want to die because it's too simple...!

Even though there was something incompatible or difficult to understand, Kyle was worried about Walt's behavior, which seemed strange.

"... what's the matter, you? This is crazy."

"Leave me alone... oh no... I'm dying like you... but I'm still possible! I'm not even a fairy!

"No, what is it?"

After pulling to Walt's sword screen, Kyle realizes it's possible. What Walt is doing now is uncovering the suspicion of trafficking in incense by Countess Lila Luvansch. A girl named Kyle, embroidered in a handkerchief that Kyle met.

"... did something happen with Miss Lila?

"No, it's not. It's not going to hold."

I was told not to take a breath. You mean don't listen. Sighing, Kyle sits on the edge of the bench.

"You don't have to say anything else if you don't want to. There's a claw order from Master Claude."

…… What do fairies look like?

I thought it was a question again, but my voice was weak so I didn't feel like rejecting it in vain.

"--Fluffy, pale golden long hair like cotton candy"

"Are your eyes green? Deep colored."

"I see. It was like a jewel. --What's wrong with that?"

"Are you not interested in whether your fairies are Miss Lila or not?

"I've heard about your disrespect for Claude, but I don't think I'm going to do that. It was almost gone. I think it's someone else."

"... I don't think your eyes are a saving hole right now..."

Walt raised his face facedown and this time threw his feet on the floor and sat on the ceiling with a bench on his back instead. Kyle, sitting on a bench, looks at it and asks.

"Are you okay?... I'll replace you."

"Huh? I don't think this is a good job for you, Park Jin-in."

"Not even for you. Too emotional."

Walt is very delicate. Even at work, I think it is because of its delicacy that we can discern the behavior that the other person wants.

If the other person wants you to reach out, give them a hand. When you are looking for comfort, give it to me. Kyle wants to hit anyone who calls it calculation, not sincerity. I wonder if you can do it.

I wondered how much I could fall in love with the other person and kill myself.

"Are you mistaken for me?

"That's not true. You've been a famous priest ever since."

He was heartbroken by the appearance of his friends dying one after the other, and he said to himself that he would not escape, so that Kyle could realize what he did not know.

(... that's why I told you. Sooner or later, you won't know)

Do you do it at work or do you really do it? Losing sight of that boundary, Walt stepped on it. Mummies become mummies.

"Just now, I'm really not thinking about her."

Are you crazy? I heard you don't want to look back, but you really don't realize it. "

"I am conscious. It must be love or something."

"It's funny to be honest. Yes, go ahead."

"Seriously.... I think you're right, but don't you think it's enough for us to have such an experience?"

Walt's gaze is coming from the ceiling.

"... I don't really like that way of thinking. Well, I know."

This is how they would have lived, blessed their fellow human beings, and lived like ordinary people, even if they were already dead. If you fell in love there, it would be too luxurious.

So neither Walt nor I hesitate before the luxury.

"Why don't you do it right? Fairy."

If a partner like you hesitates, you want to push your back.

"When I see you again, I'll ask you your name."

"Why are you so passive... it would be better to make it clear in black and white?"

"You're the stepsister.... I don't know what kind of trouble you're having right now, but Claude, me, and a lot of others are on your side. It's not the same as before. When it's hard to lie, say it properly. That's what it means to be different."

Walt lifted the edge of his mouth.

"I'm not going to fall that far. It's work."

"I'm not despising your arms or your cowardice. But if it's something that can't be divided by reason, that's what I think."

Nooooooooo

"We were able to crush Iri."

When Eileen found out that she was the Demon King's fiancée, Kyle analyzed that her chest pain, which had grown larger and smaller as she shocked everyone, was the same emotion.

But as interesting as that, everyone was fried.

I was eventually told that I would be the wife of the Demon King, and I was convinced that it was an unreachable tall flower, and I could even hope, support, and bless you as a strong woman who loved the Demon King.

I'm not sure I'm in love with it. It's a vision.

"So if you can't be as scary as Iri, you should be hungry."

When Kyle stood up, she took a document from the waiting desk that she had forgotten and turned around noticing what was stuck there.

Walt was once again in the bench.

"Hey, what about the escort plans at the theater? You must have asked Keith to incorporate it."

"Ah... that doesn't invite much shock... on hold"

"Hurry up. The opera of the Emperor and his wife. Without you, the security system will change."

Leaving a message, Kyle put his hand on the office door and called out.

"If I see the fairy again, I'll report it."