When I first met Rosalind, I was exhausted. Because it was the half of the beast man, it was normal not to be handed over to man or the beast man, but to be hated and despised.
You backed me up like that, and you gave me an unyielding grin. I guess it's natural that I fell on her. I thought she was a miracle.
I was just giving it to her. She was forced to improve my treatment in the Knights until she became a villain, and then followed me. Thanks to her, I also made friends.
He took me around wanting to get a better image of the Beast Man and really improved it. Since I met her, the aristocratic wind has undoubtedly weakened, so much so that some favored people.
And above all, spare no effort to whisper love to me and make me happy. The world just shines with her, and I can be happy.
So I wanted to support her. I wanted to be who I could protect her. I spared no effort. I worked harder than ever on my studies and training. I was a knight, so that I could help her, and I made connections.
Finally, it was to the point where she relied on me. I haven't stood beside her yet. Not enough, but I thought we went a little further.
And yet, I failed. You suck. I ignored her will. trampled.
I lost to my instincts as an Orc. Jend, who tried to take away her connection, couldn't forgive the children. That feeling stained bright red in front of me. Rage so fierce that it might scorch the inside of you. If Rosalind hadn't stopped, Jend could have died.
"Hey, are you alive?
"... I want to die"
"Bye, live. Don't die like your wife scolded you."
Curtis pessies my head. Rosalind didn't go after me, I'm even more depressed by the fact. I wonder if they hated me.
"Maybe Rosalind isn't angry at all."
"Huh?"
"Rosalind asked me for you. You wouldn't do that if you were rattled. I'd rather die than die, wouldn't I?
"... Indeed"
That's about what Rosalind would do if he was serious and angry. Though I may deny myself. Yeah, but she's not that angry about herself. The only time she gets really angry is when she's hurt what's important to her.
"Just apologize and make up. Maybe I'm worried sick about you by now, huh?
"Yeah. Thanks, Curtis"
"Oops, next night at Mesiogori, Chara Nah"
Copy that.
Curtis pushed me on the back and I decided to go apologize to Rosalind.
Martha led me to Rosalind's room. Take a deep breath and make up your mind. First, let's apologize properly.
I knocked and opened the door, and I saw my head.
Huh? Head?
"I'm sorry I hate you. I love you the most in the world!!
Rosalind, who ran out of nonbraces, had already presented a beautiful and perfect dungeon.
"Huh? Yeah, yeah!?
I didn't know you'd screw up your nose. Exactly this. I had to scream like an asshole.
Rosalind is really a girl like an unexpected chunk.