The light of day brightens the morning dew, and the scent of grasshoppers tickles my nose on the wind blowing through.
What a pleasant morning. The birds chirped somewhere fun too, chirping high and a little bird stopped under Mary's feet. He walks a few steps to jump a little, and then he rings high again and flies off. Even the sight is dazzling.
Only in the early morning there are few signs of people around, and it would be about the early gardener in the morning to be in the garden at this hour.
But only this morning, there were other people in the garden in the early hours, besides gardeners.
It's Mary and Alicia, who was beaten up and brought in by Mary. She rubbed her eyes like she was asleep, leaking fluffiness and flaccidity.
"Dear Mary, what happened earlier this morning?
"I'm surprised you had the concept of 'early in the morning'. You usually come to us with the roar of a chicken and wake people up, so wake me up every once in a while."
"Waking up on your own is different from being woken up by people..."
He complains in an extended voice and Alicia makes another stretch.
What an unsolicited statement. Mary stares at Giroli and her instead of protesting.
But there's no way Alicia would stop visiting early in the morning. This interaction is a waste of time. That's what I thought - I didn't give up.... Maybe - Mary turned that way once.
Sit back on the edge of the fountain and Alicia will sit right next to you. He was knocked up and almost stretched out, but the early morning walk with Mary seemed delightful.
The light of the morning day makes her hair shine. It's like gold. No, wouldn't gold shake so beautifully?
I fell in love with its beauty and Mary reached out to me to be invited.
If you tangle your blonde hair in one room finger, it goes through between the sulli and your fingers. Soft and smooth, so much so that the fingertips that are shaking when it comes to the pleasure of the touch.
"Beautiful hair. I'll just admit my hair."
"Even Mary's hair is lovely. Nice loose wave now, and the previous vertical rolls are interesting"
"Don't find fun in people's vertical rolls"
Rude, while Mary complained, she pulled Alicia's hair, which was tangled in her fingers, quickly. Alicia screams. Most of all, it goes without saying that the scream is enjoyable and just seems to be having fun beside it.
So for a while Mary pulled Alicia's hair mischievously...... exhaled small. The golden thread hair slips sultry and away from my fingers.
What a nostalgic story 'previous vertical roll' is.
Robust hairstyle even said to be a drill. I was desperate to curl up my hair no matter how many times I tried, and when I regained my memory of my previous life, I convinced myself that this was exactly the symbol of Mary the Villain Warrant Lady.
And at the same time I was convinced, I spoke to Alicia first. "I have to say hello to the main character of the game," he also remembers talking about that. Alicia also knew the path she would take, and she called out to her by acting as if it had taken her by chance.
What would Alicia think if she found out about that......
Heavy, dusty starches creep into Mary's chest, unlike the sunny air in the morning.
But he shook his head gently once and dismissed it.
I'm Mary Albert, whether I remember my previous life or not.
I won't let you say it's cowardly, etc. I don't remember building a friendship that I would lose to that extent.
Yes, I told myself, and Mary turned to Alicia once she breathed slowly.
"Alicia, you... you're my friend, aren't you?
"Yes! He's my best friend!
"Right, I'm glad you said that. I just wanted to make sure."
"I will answer as many times as I can. Me and Lady Mary are big best friends!
"Thank you. So, what if... knowing something serious doesn't change our relationship?"
"It doesn't change. Because Mary and I are sisters of our hearts!
"You don't have to multiply it and pack the distance."
Alicia laughs small if Mary blames her.
That's how I took Mary's hand, and I've been holding it gently for a while. Warm hands. Similar to golden thread hair, the hands are smooth and comfortable.
"Whatever happens, it doesn't change my feelings for Mary"
"... Alicia. But for example... what if you met me and got close also because they were dining in the back...?
Mary's voice, who asks so, is weak enough to surprise herself.
In contrast, Alicia rounded her eyes properly. Mary's chest hurts when she says, "Meals?" If I dropped my gaze to escape, I could see the sun waving on the water of the fountain.
If they suspect friendship, they will be overflowing with such anxiety and distressing.
But in response to Mary's anxiety, Alicia asked, "Whose fault is that?!?" He raised his voice.
"Whose... oh, thanks?
"Yes. Someone owes it to you that your friendship with Mary is meals, right? Then I must thank you! If you are a woman, I will hug you!
"No, it's not someone else... it's me. If I told you about Alicia... and you knew that you were a stripped princess, and you were speaking up... Is that a cowardly thing..."
Maybe it's a cowardly thing, Mary's words stopping along the way.
Because, as stated earlier, Alicia has been hugging me.
Dangerously he also fell into the fountain, and Mary rushed to cling to her. I never dipped my butt in the water again.
"Master Mary knows about me and you spoke up to get along!
"Oh, no... No, it's true that I knew... Don't you think it's sloppy? You called because I knew about you, didn't you?
"There's no such thing as sloppy! The fact that you knew me meant that Mary chose me to speak up, didn't she? I, I like Mary more!
Mary rounds her eyes properly to Alicia, who speaks happily with a hug.
I thought you'd be surprised or suspicious if I told you what was going on. He even had such anxiety that he might seem cowardly... Even so, Alicia hugs Mary and laughs happily.
Wasn't it an unexpected, rather a response that could be described as anticipating and true opposite?
Mary repeatedly blinked if she couldn't keep up with her understanding... and smiled calmly, putting her strength into the arm she was turning on Alicia's back. If you hug me hard, Alicia will also give it back by being able to help you again.
Golden thread hair plunders Mary's cheek. It's dazzling when it rocks at the edge of your vision and tickles when you touch your cheeks. The smoothness of the salacious hair melted away the lid in his chest.
"Thank you, Alicia. I like you better too."
"Dear Mary......!
To Mary's words, Alicia, who aroused him, embraces him harder. The smaller Mary was originally completely covered by her, so much so that she could even feel the pain.
But the pain is now pleasing, and I will slap him on the back and forgive him so that he will give up his child.
"Okay, don't hug me so hard. You're going to lose your balance. Hey...... hey, seriously balancing!
Get off me! And the moment I screamed, Mary's body swayed grassy. In the rear. Every Alicia I'm holding.
That's how, with Mary's pathetic screams, Pashan! and the sumptuous water noise echoed the garden early in the morning.... of course, it's a water sound for both of us.