Strictly, that concludes the graduation ceremony, which includes surprises since the beginning of the Carreria School, and pupils come out of the venue.
It should be overflowing with those who would otherwise tear and graduate emotionally, but most of them have not even nodded since the earlier appearance of the princess to the consortium of the Albert and Dice families - the Albert family warrant has not even responded, but the way I said I couldn't afford to notice that much to the excited ones - at the end of the day when some of them have even yellow voices to Patrick, even though they know they will marry the princess.
In the meantime, Mary, who is also the person in question, stood flashly hidden in the shade without being able to assimilate to the air on this occasion.
"... Gah, gah!
"My lady! You could have said gaffoon, you did it!
Goal accomplished! And Mary glanced at him with resentment at Addy, who rejoiced.
I have tears in my eyes, and no matter how much I stare at them, they are no sharp. It is also true that sharpness has no effect on this squire.
"What's the goal! It's not the opposite of what I expected! What are you going to do with my migratory bird bowl shop, even though migratory birds are waiting for me in the North!
"No, migratory birds aren't waiting for your daughter, because they'll eat you. I mean, what do you hate about it? Isn't this just a big circle?"
"A large circle?"
What do you mean, and Mary leans her neck even though she's dissatisfied.
"Alicia, you and Master Patrick are tied, sunny and the inheritance problems of this country are solved. The Alberts built a friendship with the royal family and no longer feared buying royal wrath. See, isn't that a big circle?"
"... well, maybe so. But I worked so hard!
How could this happen! To Mary calling, Addy giggled and gave it back.
As a result the Albert family had fallen...... on the contrary, they had even begun to say 'a loyal clan' supporting the royal family.
Anyway, the lady Carrell thought of the queen as the same mother without fear of becoming a felony, and entrusted the princess with the seal. Her daughter, Mary, admitted to seeing Alicia and Patrick without realizing her identity and declined her engagement.
There is no way that neither the royal family nor the surroundings will recognize this feat. Who the hell is going to collapse the Albert family with those two?
Rather, the story was gradually being legged by ambient preferences and was now becoming a beauty story that could not be told without tears.
That's why the ladies of the same age don't listen. "Dear Mary, you pulled yourself away from your engagement to Master Patrick by hiding your feelings..." he says, heating his chest. If we hear about it, we're going to graduate.
The Albert family, which originally had the authority to succeed the royal family, was officially promoted to the 'alongside the royal family' pattern through this. That, too, is royally approved.
"Hey, what's that..."
When I heard Addy explain, Mary shrugged.
Quite the opposite of where I was going. I had noticed thinly, but this frigid beauty story heard from Addy exceeds my expectations.
Is it more convenient and overflowering than the True End of Dralogy, commonly known as "The End of the Flower Garden"?
Unexpectedly, in such an unacceptable reality, tears begin to accumulate in Mary's eyes.
In retrospect of the efforts of the past year - even then, he was working seriously hard - the mood is shaking at the bottom, the pitiful voice whined, "I don't know," contrary to this long idle sky.
"Oh no... my life in the North..."
"Let's give up!
"That effort for my fall..."
"If you're going to say it about the fall, it's all in vain!
"No... no... I mean, give me a little comfort! What are you doing stabbing me?
Mary yells in tears at Addy as she breaks away. but he said that this large circle end was the satisfaction, and he smiles and forgives me whether Mary yells at me or steps on my feet.
To that smile, Mary, as usual, was detoxified… did not, and only this time, exploded even more anger and confusion. Well, I can't even do it.
"I don't want to! No! What are you gonna do, I'm the last one to take Patrick's stock? You got the highest score in a class division test! I've been keeping the" 5th place to wander within 2nd to 10th place and don't get bumpy when averaged "!
"This is what happens because it's so plain."
"I won't admit this!!
Addy laughed zeroly as she condoned Mary calling out wow if she couldn't keep up with too many things. - It's like a wasted child, but what you've been building has produced a completely different unexpected outcome.
"Isn't that good? Let's get revenge in college."
"... my migratory bird"
"That's another time. In the meantime, join me (...) to college."
Hey, and when Addy asked for his consent, Mary slightly rounded her eyes to the words highlighted as "together," slowly loosening her expression.
By the time I squeal "hey," I've been able to swallow things and regain a lot of composure.
On the contrary, I was even beginning to be able to afford to laugh small.
That soft, pure grin, which seems delightful, is neither like a stranger's lady nor a lady from the Albert family, but then more like a Mary's smile to Addy.
"That's what I told you about getting anywhere. Of course you'll get to college."
"Well, college wouldn't be so bad with you."
"Besides, I'm not the only one. Here."
If you say that and look where Addy points, Alicia and Patrick, surrounded on the contrary by teachers, both graduates and school students, still come this way to sew up the gap in the crowd.
To Alicia, "Dear Mary!" He shouted happily, waving his hand and running.
The royally embroidered dress is fuzzy and windy, and Tiara rocks on her golden thread hair.
I saw it. Mary sighed like a shudder, su... and once she inhaled deeply
"So how dare you tell me not to run, you country girl!
And what a villain lady she scolded Alicia like.
... END...?
"That, my lady, your hair is loose."
Addy looked at Mary's hair and tilted her neck small when the students gradually started coming home.
If you want to go into detail, Alicia and Patrick were vowed to speak up about the upcoming friendship, and on the contrary, they even greeted the student council officers, and at the end of the day, they said to teachers, "I expect to be active in college," etc., when Mary - and the cats on which Mary is wearing them - were turned into machines that fed up and returned raw replies. I found a gap in the wave of people gradually pulling away in that and escaped, and now I was headed back to the bicycle storage - a ceremony, of course, but a bicycle to school.
Mary wrinkled between her eyebrows at the words placed on its arrow tip.
"Kamigahodokel? Speak in a language you understand."
"Oh, I can't possibly keep up with my understanding... I'm not, see"
Tell him so, Addy can shake Mary's hair tip.
If you look at it, today and again, a bunch of hair drips against a strong drill that makes hairdressers cry, as if they escaped that vortex. I couldn't even flatter myself as a drill. I was weak, and then I rounded my eyes as Mary was surprised at that gentle wave that left a remnant.
I had never seen hair dripping so loose while I was in my own hair. Because all the time, that's when I woke up, my silver thread hair looked gritty and stunning lol. Even if I wet my hair, I was desperate to gradually get up and rolled up.
"Thank you... you were so shocked today that the drill was loose"
"There's no mental measurement on the drill. … but I don't know what's going on"
Weird, Mary leaned her neck wonderfully as she wrapped her dripping hair around her fingertips.