"Hey Addy, I need to ask you something... is that okay?
Yes, I tilted my neck at Mary asking modestly, not like her, what the hell Addy was.
The place is in the Albert family courtyard, the time is past dinner.
She gracefully drank and chatted her after-dinner tea looking at the beauty of the courtyard as it was getting dark, but Mary turned her face against the pretext to see if she remembered anything, an earlier word.
Addy said, "What's up?" I returned it.
"You know... maybe, really, just in case..."
"What's going on?
"We're only talking about possibilities, right? It's a pretty low probability, but I don't know..."
"So what the hell are you talking about?
Mary took a small sigh of relief at Addy, urging her to wonder, and pressed her precautions again, "Maybe what?"
That's how it is.
"Maybe I (Alicia) liked her..."
and Addy rounded her eyes to the words of Potty and Leaked Mary.
"... Lady, are you finally willing to look directly at reality"
"No, I can't look straight at it yet. As much as I would like to see a flicker, so please reply with too much oblate..."
Addy sighed small at Mary, who behaved weakly rather than seemingly.
Still, you can't not not answer because you are a squire, but preface, "Okay." In contrast, Mary wrinkled between her eyebrows and waited for that response with a serious look.
So if you say the answer Addy told Mary
"Right. We may seem a little close, but we have a common acquaintance, and we just happen to be acting together."
That was the kind of response that was overwrapped in oblate and, conversely, hard to swallow.
"Oh, right. That's about it... and for your information, I need answers without oblate."
"I don't care what you think, big best friend"
"Gu......"
For the first time in a straight ball, where too much oblate earlier turned from oblate's only response, Mary held her chest down like she was shocked.
Apparently, it was a lot of damage, but by contrast, Addy threw cookies into her mouth with a look that even made her feel like she was out of words accomplished. On the contrary, "I'm the only great best friend" and the end of the chase.
- It's not like Addy has a grudge against Mary, she's her best friend by then. But Mary still hasn't stopped rumbling.
But apparently Mary also had a say, and while leaving some damage, she raised her face "in the first place..."
"In the first place, that kid is unusual... yes, I'm not bad... I'm not bad at anything, I'm a proper villain!
"It doesn't sound bad, but it sounds weird to me like a villain."
"Mostly, I try to hurt that kid everyday, so it's worse not to scratch him!
I poured tea on Mary, who crawled through her chest and played a diagonal theory, into an empty teacup while Addy read a bar saying, "That's right."
Sure, Mary's right. She's trying to hurt Alicia everyday. Even so, I don't harass you as sighly as Mary in the game, but to the extent of rambling, I'd say you're winning more than the game.
Mary in the game appears between the stories and only throws up words that she decides are "rural" or "poor ministers".
Because 'dralogy' is only a maiden game, it goes without saying that it sets a ruler on the hero's sweeter words than villain tantrums, not to mention the restrictions on Mary's tantrums because they are for the general age.
In contrast, Mary, like Mary in the game, "country sucks". She also throws up tantrums that she said "poor minister," and on the contrary, she speaks worse than that because she's been with me for a long time.
If it's normal, it's going to scratch, or it's going to distract Mary...
"In the meantime, that kid found me and ran, so...
"Would you stop running around like a bunch of dogs who haven't been in such a mood? My guard dog is still more intelligent. '
I told him, and then what did he say?
Do you remember the time, Addy wrinkled between his brows and returned to Mary with a look of remorse and disillusionment.
Mary's words that she told Alicia were a good place to rummage, and if they were normal, it wouldn't be weird to get into a fight. Even Addy would be angry if someone other than the Alberts told him.
That's why I don't understand that such a rambling Mary is so weak on the contrary, and I want ahead with a serious look without wondering how the hell Alicia returned it.
Mary sighed once at such Addy's urging gaze, turning her face all the way elsewhere. The gaze at the distance makes me feel sad that I don't think I'm a teenager.
"That girl...
'Wow! Master Mary's house has Wang!
I gave it back... "
"That's on the boulder......!
"What's 'Wow!' This is the other way around, 'wow!
I turned my sympathetic gaze to Mary, who tapped the table with regret, saying that Addy had no words to hang.
I don't know what to say, I thought you were the one who goes around the sky a lot everyday, but I don't think that's it... even comes up with the feeling of labor. At the same time, I admire Alicia's mental strength.
That's why I thought Mary's damage could finally exceed its limits if I honestly told her that, and I encouraged Mary to say, "But you can still salvage it".
"It would be really too late," he added in his mind...
"Oh, right... you can save it... yeah, I can still work on it. Mary Albert, you have to hurt her once or so!
"Yes, ma'am, you can! You can hurt Alicia!
"Yeah, I'm starting to think I can! If I couldn't do it eventually, I'd be physically gone by now!
"No physics!
You overopened it. "Stick it in the drill!" Addy hastily waited for Mary, who renewed her determination in the direction of the day after tomorrow.
That's how you manage to forgive Mary.
"Well, the drill can't be bouldered... or it's not a drill"
Calmed them down to the level that, once again, the two turned to each other.
Mary has a deliberate cough with Cohon because she has something to say about it. Also, my cheeks are slightly red if I'm ashamed of what the drill said earlier, but Addy on the boulder waits for her next word without pointing it out that far either.
"Good thing she's going out downtown tomorrow at lunch with Patrick."
"Heh, is it a date? You know very well."
"It turned out to be tomorrow after comparing the game's story with the current situation. I also have information from myself."
"Oh, you're still invited,"
"... don't ask"
Softly glancing off Mary, Addy cared and urged her to be respectful and ahead as a squire, "Excuse me, continue the story".
From her attitude, I'm sure she invited me. And I guess I turned it down with a rumbling mix because it's about Mary, but needless to say I smashed the balls to see her sad eyes now.
"So, do you stand in the way of your date?
"Of course! That's why I'm leaving tomorrow at 8: 00!
Be prepared! I bow my head to Mary, who commands me to say that Addy "did" like a squire...
"Eight o'clock?
What's so fast? and tilted his neck.