The day after the tea party that concurred with the farewell party, the last day of exchange study abroad.
Mary, who had come to the University of Carreria to drop him off, had been held by a parfet all morning. She finds Mary's figure. She sticks around perfectly as if she were a magnet, sometimes rubbing Sung Sung and Xu, sometimes sparing her goodbyes with a thin voice such as "Mary......" and keeps vibrating as she sifts all the time.
She looked drunk...... and gently wiped her parfette cheeks as she swayed her loose wavy hair into small pieces with vibrations transmitted by Mary. This vibration is troubling, but I am glad that you have so much admired yourself and spared your goodbyes.
"Don't cry so much, Mr. Parfett, because this isn't even going to be a lifetime goodbye"
"But...... Dear Alicia, Addy, only now give up your right to hold Mary......!
"I don't have a choice, it's goodbye. Mr. Parfett, please hold Mary in your thoughts!
"I'm giving it up as a matter of course, but Alicia doesn't have that right. Well, that's exactly what I'm giving in now."
Alicia and the reluctantly said facial expression Addy give me the right, and Parfett hugs Mary as hard as she can. Instead of sparing a goodbye, we could just keep taking him home.
But when she sighed when she said that Mary was in trouble because she could not be forced to peel it off, she was called "Lady Mary".
It's Karina. I don't hug her or anything, but she's spared me goodbye, too, and I've said goodbye greetings with a lonely look somewhere.
"Come see me again, Mr. Karina"
"Be sure to come and visit us, too, Master Mary"
"I'll let you go play.... but I don't want to see your feet put down, so keep it hidden."
"Of course it is. In doing so, I'll be somewhere... somewhere dark and narrow."
"That scares me"
Stop, and if Mary refuses, Karina laughs happily with Couscous. What a poor quality joke, it also reinforces the vibrations of the pulphets that are either without a heart or attached to Mary.
It is Margaret who has greeted Mary to turn into such a carina.
"Dear Mary, if you want to see me, I'll see you at the Dice house. I'll be back in a few days to see Bernard."
"I come here quite often, and you fit in quite often. Thanks to you, the loneliness of goodbye never springs up."
"Oh, dear Mary, that's it, this is it. We need to let out the loneliness of goodbye for once...... Oh, Bernard's looking at us!
In the midst of the parting words, Margaret is drawn to her beloved boy.
But there's no point in Mary not feeling the loneliness of her breakup. Anyway, Bernard and his lover Margaret are always escorted next to him to the Dice family for every occasion Bernard is invited to the party.
I can't help but feel like one thing right now about breaking up with Margaret like that.
Yes. If Mary thought and stared at Margaret, who spoke with Bernard for fun, the arms of the pulphets clung to her cub strengthened. Apparently, I envy Margaret, who meets Mary often.
"I would also like to see Mary more. To do this with the Dice family...? Oh no. I have Master Guinness...... but then I will continue to be near Mary......!?
"Oh, you're getting a little lost. Please collect it, Mr. Guidus."
I spare my goodbye. I gently release the parfet that begins to stray too far from my body and hand it over to Guidus, who was waiting by my side.
A pulfet held him exhaled in a huff. Apparently he's back from a stray, "The villa is quicker," now he's saying mean to Guinness.
That's when it was time for the carriage to leave...... and one carriage freshly appeared.
It's a familiar carriage. I saw it on the first day of exchange study. No, since then, isn't it a carriage that has appeared refreshed every time?
I don't even have to think about the Barthese carriage, or who's on it if it is.
It is Bertina. She approached Mary and the others as the carriage appeared as if from the inside, rocking a silver embroidered ribbon on a white cloth.
That's how I stopped in front of Addy and bowed my head deeply. Slowly lowering his face, his expression was cut, and as he raised his face, he stared at Addy once... then lowered his eyes.
Addy scratches her head uncomfortably on Bertina, who grew soggy as she was about to.
The person who shook it, that's also the person who poked a clear rejection in the middle of the party. There's no way I feel good about being stared at. But I guess I can't do it without it.
"Dear Addy... Excuse me for the other day"
"No, I should have at least changed places."
"I, after that, Master Luke told me to turn to my feelings. I have long admired Dear Addy and have had an ideal..."
"Dear Bertina..."
"And I noticed!
Pah and Bertina looked up and stared at Addy.
I'm not lost in those eyes, and I'm not in the agony I showed you at that party. It's rather sunny somewhere.
"I, I noticed. Dear Addy... The Addy I'm seeing right now is kind of different...!
"Kind of different!?
"Yes! It's kind of different!
Mary, who was listening, erupted into Bertina's words, staring straight at Addy.
I tell myself it's not a good idea to laugh here, and I pull my mouth in a hurry.
Cover your mouth with your hands and turn your face away, then say even more "Hey no... something a little different...!" It would have been better than Patrick whining. Alicia said, "Master Patrick, if you laugh, you're rude! I blame him," but I don't think his laughter will subside because I blame him.
Most importantly, it seems that Addy is not the place to be right now. I'm surprised what Bertina told me was shocking.
"I, Lady Addy, thought I was in a more shadowy narrow space of distress. Delicate, like having deep troubles in your chest and giving love to others from their troubles and distress...... But when I think about it, Master Addy was a little different from what I had in mind."
"You don't have to go over it in detail."
Addy complains uncomfortably. I don't want Bertina to like me, but I guess I didn't like the unspeakable phrase "kind of different".
Mary accidentally zeroed her cunt and grin, standing next to him and rubbing her arms gently.
"For Mr. Bertina, Addy was kind of different"
"Yeah, it was different."
"Yes, but I'm a good Addy now. I'd rather Addy be next to me from now on, not in the middle of my misery and misery."
Mary laughs and tells.
Whether he took this as a love affair or a declaration of victory in front of him, Bertina turned to Tung. But even as he turned his back, he glanced at Mary with a chill on his side, and then whined "… me, I reflected" while pointing my lips.
"Reflection?"
"Luke scolded me at that party, and I realized and reflected on how rude I was."
You remembered when you were scolded, and Bertina leaned down. I can see it without a heart or a ribbon, and I can tell I'm depressed from the whole thing.
So much so that Mary is surprised.
Luke did have an intimidating appearance, but he's a warm man on the inside. And he admitted he was spoiling Bertina himself. I don't think he'd be angry enough for Bertina to get so depressed.
But Bertina said Luke chased her away from before Addy at that party, and scolded her the first time she opened her mouth. I said, "Come on! '.
Bertina said she was confused by the scolding from a man who was one time older than herself and who was unnecessarily physically good, who didn't expect to be so angry that she was comforted.
"Master Luke was angry at me for what I had done and told me how much I had been helped by Sister Mary... and finally, he stroked my head"
Bertina, who was confused by the heartbreaking pain and the scolding from Luke, also said that having his head stroked by him restored calm and, as he calmed down, omitted his actions.
He worked disrespectfully on Mary, the landlord of the neighboring country, and took an outspoken approach to her partner, Addy. It even bothered Mary's friends, arguing with neighboring princess Alicia.
Addy, I've acted with love and jealousy for Mary, but if you think about it, it's not a strange act for the Baltes to blame.
But it is not Mary, who did not see them as a problem, but, on the contrary, it is Mary who has forgiven her surroundings.
If Luke tells me and Bertina remembers, he does say, "Run!" Mary's voice is remembered. What the hell would have happened if Mary had continued to act disrespectfully in disregard of her words on that occasion...
The House of Dies and the House of Eldland, on the contrary, the Princess...... The forces that turn against the enemy are hostile to the Baltes.
"Mary, your sister was sheltering me... I realized that."
"Yes, I'm glad you understand....... hmm?
Oh? and Mary put a question mark over her head.
Wouldn't Bertina have called it strange now? Until before she called it 'Dear Mary'......
But before questioning it, Bertina raised her face so much… and stretched her back as she did, and took a classic flirty stance.
"I, I realized and reflected on my non-existence. That's why I'm here to apologize!
Bertina, who speaks of reflection while straining her chest, will not think that anyone is reflecting. It's still a high-flying car. Rather, there can even be angry people out there wondering if this is an attitude of apology.
But the person seemed to reflect properly against his attitude, gradually distracting Mary from her gaze as she stared... and leaned slightly to escape from her gaze if it was awkward.
Kuku pulls the hem of Mary's clothes, and with her chestnut eyes, she looks up and sees how it is. No heart or overhead ribbon has also lost tension at some point, as if ears were dripping.
"... come on"
"Mr. Bertina?
"... oh, sorry"
The murmured Bertina's voice is small and weak, not just theirs. So much so that I'm going to miss hearing it.
I'm sure you're not used to saying words of apology because you're my best lady who even wields a fiancée. Maybe for the first time in her life.
Unexpectedly, Mary smiled calmly at this, stood next to Addy and her face facing each other, smiling bitterly and crossing her shoulders.
"It's okay, Mr. Bertina. I don't care."
"Is it true!?
If Mary spoke gently, Bertina looked up pussy.
It turns from moisture until earlier to a satisfying grin. When does a ribbon that has lost tension until earlier look like it's pinned up?
"This is my apology, you should accept it!
"You're still coming back fast."
"I only liked your sister a little bit because of this one. So, Mary, you may like me, too, sister!
"Yes, yes, thank you very much for that. By the way, I was just wondering how you called me..."
Maybe I misheard...... and Mary wagered on the slightest possibility and once again spoke up to Bertina.
She stays tuned. Still, there is no previous aversion to the gaze toward Mary. On the contrary, "You want to hear about me, you're interested in me!" He even looks like he's expecting it.
"Well, you have no choice. I also gave you a little fondness for your sister, Mary. Mary, it's only natural that your sister likes me and wants to know about me."
"Oh, I'm calling this perfect. I'm definitely calling you."
"Come on, Sister Mary, you can ask me questions. I still have a little time, so I can answer any questions you have!
With a high flying attitude, Bertina rushes the question with anticipation.
But I thought you called Mary "Sister Mary" while she was flying. I would have called 'Alicia Sister' and Alicia if it was an animation of Dralogy...... That wasn't such a twisted attitude either.
Even so, there was no way I could mention it right now, and Mary opened her mouth to ask the right questions and spend it with a huge sigh.
"I have no choice, so I'll come back and see you!
I look out for Bertina riding in the carriage with a girly-like goodbye greeting that
Then Kareena and Margaret, and the parfets who slept with Sung Sung until the end, and Guidus, who relented and guided them to the carriage, also boarded each carriage.
The carriage leaves to spare the farewell, leaving only the drop-off students. There's no use dropping off the last one like that, and one more person and one of the students at the Carreria School say good-quality greetings and leave.
In the meantime, Mary also smelled "it's time..." to go home.
"Addy, let's have some tea downtown."
"Right. Slowly somewhere..."
"Wow, let's go!
Looking forward to it! and a healthy voice breaks in.
Alicia, of course. Mary also complained about this...... not, Petin! and returned Alicia's forehead by snapping. Understands that words do not convey it, and at last it is silent violence.
Patrick rushes in to stop...... but laughs every time he tells Addy he can't stand it when he stops looking. I'm sure Bertina's 'Something A Little Different' is pulling its tail. This looks deeply rooted.
"... lady, give Master Patrick a blow instead of me"
"Leave it to me. Insulting my husband is an insult to my wife! You don't need to add or subtract to a man, that's about it!
"Master Patrick, it's dangerous! Dear Mary, if you're going to hit me, do it to me!
"That's convenient!
"Yikes! I can't forgive you, either!
The missing sound continues between Petite Petite Petite and Mary slapping Alicia on the forehead.
That's how he slapped a few shots, and Mary let go satisfied. Wiping your hands with an embroidered fine handkerchief is an elegance I don't think you were pulling a princess of your own until earlier.
"Now, if you had touched Alicia any more, you'd have a country odor. Come on, Addy, let's go."
Mary walks out with clarity and clarity. What is it about Addy walking next door laughing at the bumps...... Mary stepped on his foot pretending not to have to ask.
By the way, Alicia and Patrick follow as naturally as Mary walks out. Mary can't help but sigh anymore because she's talking about "which store should we make it" or "the weather is nice and the terrace seats are nice" to the quote.
Let's give this up already...... That's what Mary thought and looked back at Kurli. He has that look when he asks what happened to Alicia and Patrick.
"I'll forgive you for following me today, but I'm the one choosing the store. Besides, Addy sits next to me."
If Mary affirms that this cannot be given way, Alicia and Patrick will round their eyes properly...... then they have nodded and admitted that they will smile bitterly.
When she saw it, Mary nodded satisfactorily and walked out with her hand paying for the silver thread hair hanging on her shoulder.