All Affirmative Slave Girls: Ten Minutes a Time 1000 Lynn

"I didn't put it away!

After there was a battle at the training ground, one stuffing was happening.

"Miu, there's nothing wrong with Miu Ri! Absolutely! I can't believe I'm losing to Mullina, about age!! Ma, I lost, what a lie!!

I woke up. I was complaining about Linley's objection to the outcome of the battle in tears.

It's rare to cry so far without blinking your eyes, even if you subtract the fact that you're an eleven-year-old. But Linley complains about how she found out about common sense, making her tears plush with her sleeves and suck.

"Ren, your judgment didn't work! Because the referee was crazy. It's settled! Why not, I could still do it!

"Ugh, yeah. It was amazing. That was a good fight! Linley was strong, too!

I can desperately treat Lynley, who cries, as Len grates. Respond to excited emotions, or your child's characteristically high body temperature is even higher and hot enough.

While Ren was trying hard to make him stop crying, some people were turning their innumerable gaze toward bad upcoming Linley, who wouldn't admit his defeat.

"That's ugly. Crying won't change the outcome. Can't you even admit to losing in your own lack of strength?

Mullina's voice is full of disgust from above. It's also counterproductive to point the gaze that Ren blames on you. Mullina looks grumpy over here and turns around.

Fueled up, Linley heated up even more.

"Ugh! I'm more talented than Mullina at all times, I am! That was some mistake! I can't believe Mullina, she has to be downstairs!

"Talent is so loud. You can only talk about humans with talent? I don't even think I can accept the results because of my talent."

Murina laughs with her nose at the crying.

I lean all the way over to Linly, whose eyes turned bright red, to pierce her with a deadly word.

"If talent is all you have, you won't be at the feet of a chicken forever."

"Ugh, uhh...!

Tears creep up into Linley's eyes and are added.

Until now, even as I wept, the taga of reason that kept me marginally was decimated.

Linley, with her mouth singled out for remorse, trembles all over her body as a mess. I lose so much passion that I can't even stand, my strength falls out of my body. And he went into the spot, and looked up, and glanced at his young, white throat, and exclaimed.

"Uh-oh! Bye! By Mullina. Uh-oh! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Len glanced blankly at Linley, who began to cry as a young child, about how to clean up.

In the end, Linley cried all over until she was exhausted and out of strength.

After he was tired of crying, he also refused to drop Ren off, and went home alone and blurry.

Mullina and Ren were left on their way home with awkward air.

"Um, Mulina..."

"Because I'm not bad"

I guess Mullina also has some guilt in answering ahead of time before asking specifically anything. The words that can be arranged are somewhat eloquent.

It's easy to blame here.

I can't grow up. Too much. Because they are children. I can say as much else as I want.

But I can't help but say that to Mullina. and Ren smiled bitterly.

"Because there's a place where Murina sells fights to all sides except the person she allowed her heart to..."

"What?"

Tighten and sharpen shaped lips. I guess I'm conscious. Mulina basically hates losing. I hate losing because I believe in my efforts.

"Linly is talented. Better than me."

"Oh well."

But she still doesn't have a purpose.

Linly comes to this country because of her deeds, abandons the country because of her own cuteness, and stays where she is told.

Even if he grew up with nothing to stipulate, Linley has the talent to be quite something.

Mullina just remembered the teething that it was just a waste.

"If it's enough to grow up like that and rot halfway, you'd better beat it thoroughly."

"... good. You didn't just hit eight."

"I'm not saying I didn't feel that way at all"

Murina also confesses honestly there. I also say that Linley's businessmanship is terrible.

"Try it. Okay, but if you're Linley right now, even Ren can win."

"What, lie? Even me? No, I don't think I can fight to some extent, until I can win..."

"You can win depending on what you do. 'Cause, Len, you can use a secret."

Seriously and surprisingly, Ren, Mullina explains the advantages of a miracle user.

"Linley's technique, mostly a spell. Whatever the magician's opponent is, it's not compatible with the secret. A wall of faith with a strong secular nature can't be broken through by spells first, and with the light of purification, you can pay for Linley's fox possession, right? So bring it into the melee, see. Termination."

If the beastification for physical strengthening is solved, Linley is the physical ability to remain an eleven-year-old. Even Len can be held back lightly.

Even if you don't, you can use both magic and secrets quite a bit, and Ren, whose body is also working out, can handle any opponent.

If you ask me, it's scales from my eyes. I see, I'm convinced.

"Because you treat others with your talent, you should break your growing nose pillar once. The only thing I could think of was losing a chicken.

That's something that Ichiki can't teach you.

Ichiki is a recognized genius for everything else. I just lost to her and my self-esteem never breaks in the real sense. You're a man of different truths and statures, even if you defeat him, but with too much respect for the distance.

Speaking of which, Mulina is different.

She and I are talented, but more than that, Mulina has a remarkable strength of will. It is the strength of Murina that moves on to this and what she decides to grasp and attract.

Until not long ago, Murina's goal was to win over the brave. He became an adventurer for it and continued his efforts to be strong.

So what about Murina now?

"By the way, what is the purpose of Murina right now?

"Ren's Daughter"

"Wait."

"I won't wait, will I?

It was just an instant answer.

Ren is wary of the use of his extra talent, but Murina's firepower is uninterrupted.

Stopped one step ahead, she smiles and puts a blow to Ren's heart, shaking the fluttering scent of Mullina.

Good luck. We're getting close.

Another smile piercing Ren's heart.

Perhaps even the day this one is settled is never far away.

Linley stood in front of the base, which is a safe house, without a seat.

To get in, I can't get in.

"What are you doing, Linly"

"Oh, my god..."

When questioned, he grabs the hem with both hands.

"I lost, I lost"

There are only two people Linley uses salutations. Only when I put Ichiki and her sister in front of me. Squeeze your courage and confess.

Today's battle. Linley has lost. I trained a lot and became stronger than before, but I lost to Mullina, who was less talented than me.

"Lost? To whom, what, are you?

"Mi, Mi, Mi, is. We lost in a mock fight."

"Oh, I see. That's natural."

The chicken didn't look like she cared about the shards either. Hearing the defeat of his disciple showed no anger, and he nodded that it was a natural consequence.

"In you and Murina, the quality of effort is as if it were different. Murina has been studying specially in the art of fighting since she was younger than you. By contrast, you were indulging in an otherwise nearby divination technique. By comparison, don't you know as much as you don't have a reason to win? It's hard to even regret it."

None of the words of comfort. Linley, scolded by the truth, squeaks up.

What I couldn't care less about losing is evidence that I wasn't even expected to. That turns out, and Linley's tears start spilling again.

"Well, what was it like when my esteemed teacher was as good as me...?

"Am I..."

Okay, and lean your little neck.

I guess with the attitude of the answered chicken.

Undoubtedly, the juvenile chicken was stronger than Linley was today. That's not comparable enough with Linley's current strength either.

What Ichiki put in his gaze as a comparison to his past self was a man who was small and had a forged body.

Volcano.

This is the man offering this safe house. He's also a Mafia executive who will be a Kerbel family, but Linley hasn't let him get involved in the area, so I don't know the details.

"Mr. Volcano"

"Um, what's up?

"I fought Mr. Volcano when I was exactly the same age as Linley."

"Oh, is that it..."

Volcano does his gaze far away, either to remember what he misses.

"I miss you. I thought you were a horrible kid."

"If you hadn't stopped me, what would have happened to me?"

"Either me or you, you would have been dead.... No, in case I killed you, would I have been instantly smashed to death by him? That's not what I meant. I definitely picked it up."

"Exactly"

Place your sleeves on your mouth and spill a grin when you dull.

Volcano is definitely stronger than Murina. To him, the chickens of the young were more than one another.

With Ichiki, I didn't specialize in combat and learn magic. Yet there is a far open difference.

Linley drops her tears in a pompous way.

Linley wanted me to admit more that I was a genius. I regretted myself for not extending. It was a long way from isolation.

How can I not be more genius when I am a disciple of Ichiki?

More than that.

Even though Lynley is a sister with a connection between chicken and blood.

Why, my sister and I are so far apart?

It doesn't deserve it, but the suspicion begins to oppress Linley's mind. As a disciple, as a sister, I wonder if I don't deserve it.

For the first time in my life, the thought of denying myself springs up in me. Self-blame binds Linley's mind and nails it.

"Do you regret it?

Whether you know how Linly feels or not, Ichiki speaks up. Linley nodded quietly, stifling and small.

"Linly."

"Yes, sir"

"Your talent certainly beats Mulina. Obviously you have a magical talent."

"Yes."

"But just because you're talented, your talent won't save you"

A sharper, heavier word is uttered by a more talented chicken than anyone else.

"Okay, Linley. Every talent never saves the person where the talent resided. A gift lodged in a person is not a gift directed at him. The gift of living in a human being is destined for people other than yourself."

A talented person is never saved by his talents, even if he can be helped by them. It is a luxurious concern, but because you have talent, you have to know the fact that it is the talent inside you that makes you suffer.

Because Ichiki's talent never saved Ichiki.

So Ichiki asks Lynley, who doesn't even know his share yet.

"Still, are you prepared to make an effort to meet your talents?

To snort here, you don't need talent.

I'm ready.

Whether you know frustration, know you're not a genius, and still look at your talent and move on.

Linley couldn't get an instant answer. I am frightened. There is a stray. There is fear of the unknown. It's the first eye I've ever known that maybe this world doesn't love itself.

Still, she took the time and swallowed them slowly.

"I'll do it...!

Linley, looking forward, responded clearly.

"Nice."

Ichiki smiled slightly and took Linly's readiness, young and immature.

Again, I'm glad I left it at Len and Mullina's. Put your hands on Linley's dark hair with that certainty, bend your knees, match the height of your gaze, and tell.

"I give you one academic mystery that I possess."