Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

"Would you like to take your place? Dear Doyle."

"... get it"

"Yes! Please wait a moment"

If you raise your gaze with chilliness as you rinse the quickly sumptuous soup, your eyes panic with your highness sitting in the front across the fireworks and drop your gaze.

It hurts my gaze to be poured still from earlier. And the raw warm gaze of seniors Leo and Ljeci and Sana 'a watching over us like that hurts even more.

The response of His Highness, who felt the wall somewhere, was painful, but it was very difficult to keep a warm gaze on his first use.

"Doyle"

"Yes!"

Her Royal Highness called me when I was deeply bored by the embarrassment of not being here until the morning. The voice turns away unexpectedly at that moment when it finally comes.

"If you have something to say, I'll ask you?

Breathe into His Highness, who said so in a dignified manner. I instinctively realize that if I get the answer wrong here, it will be a non-sprinkling matter to His Royal Highness's princely expression, which I rarely see.

On the day of school, I feel as impatient from His Highness as when I told him, 'If I let other women out, I won't have to wait to rust my sword'.

His Royal Highness, who laid the vessel of soup on the ground and laid his hands on the mace, which was subtly on his side, waits silently for me to open my mouth. Ready to go.

I remember an earlier Worrabit appearance in His Highness's appearance, and I felt something cold telling my spine.

Perhaps His Highness has waited a long time for me to notice the worries around him. They were trying to make me realize they cared about me. Whenever I tried to apologize, I might have changed the subject with a bitter look, which also meant I didn't need an apology or anything.

His Highness didn't ask me to apologize from the beginning.

I finally find what I think the answer His Highness is probably this, and I fix the bowl of soup that I had on the ground and set up. His Royal Highness, realizing that I had finally given him the answer, squeezed the mace he was putting his hand on.

I opened my mouth when I was ready to see His Highness's actions.

"We apologize for your concern!

I bow my head as I tell His Highness that. It's called a dungeon. I wait for His Highness's words as I bow my head to the ground sleigh. I waited for His Royal Highness's answer, wondering what I would do if it were different, but my heart sounds dodgy and quicker as to whether I had already answered incorrectly to His Highness, who does not issue a medium verdict. I wanted to raise my head and see how His Highness was doing, but I waited for His Highness's words in the same position as I had enjoyed the feeling of deviation.

And when I had a time where I wasn't too sure if it was short or long or nervous, at the same time I thought there was no sound and signs that someone had moved, GO! and a shock ran on the back of his head.

"Dear Doyle!" "Doyle!" "" Hey, brother!? "" "Your Highness!?

Though they never took consciousness with a single blow, as before, their faces are definitely distorted by the pain they think they can do. To Balad, who hurries to speak to me, and to Senior Leo, who begins to prepare the cure, Jin and his predecessors are trying to stop His Highness with a mace.

Behind the perimeter, which became noisy at once, His Highness told me with a quiet look down.

"I'm going to give you a critical point this time, but not yet with that answer. You have to think better about what you feel and think."

When His Highness told me so, he lowered his hips in his original position and placed his mace on the ground and began drinking Ballado's soup as if nothing had happened. He seems willing to forgive me for this once, but stares at His Highness, who has uttered a meaningful word. But he's not willing to tell me anything more, so I gave up any more tips to His Highness, who shuts up and carries his lunch to his mouth.

You mean think for yourself.

With that, you didn't really like the answer right now, did you, Your Highness?

Though it was not the answer His Highness sought, it was probably a close answer at first. A mace wielded with considerable relief is good evidence.

"Dear Doyle. It's going to heal, so stay down."

"……… both"

Turn down as directed by Senior Leo, who brought the cure.

If you reply to Senior Leo with dissatisfaction that the answers you put out very hard thought were different, you will feel cold where you have the heat at the same time as you look down, and your shoulders will bounce.

But at the next moment, I felt cold, as well as admiring the pain and fever that kept pulling away.

Oh, that's amazing.

"It's over," she told me in an instant, touching the back of her aching head, so if I did my hand on the back of her head while raising her head, the octopus made by Her Highness's hand had disappeared without a trace.

"Are you all right? Dear Doyle."

"Oh. It doesn't hurt at all"

"He's a Takobu guy made by Lyochi."

"............ that's awesome, this"

If you look at Senior Ljeci unintentionally with great potency and immediacy, the seniors gave a good smile and a bishy thumbs up.

"It's a gift my brother used to give me!

"Yes!"

Subtle air flows to the seniors who answered my compliments with their breasts stretched out.

Really?

So seniors are getting Tekken from seniors Leo enough to make drugs like this.

Great efficacy on the street.

Thank you very much, Senior Leo.

Listen to your predecessors and pay tribute to Senior Leo for his hard work to this day.

Even the shallow me of dating would have been that seniors Leo's struggle to be dating from the middle would not have been lined up, even though seniors' free running mouths would not have blocked them. Above all, the completeness of this medicine eloquently tells the depth of history that Senior Leo has glorified these two.

............... I guess you had a hard time.

I'm not the only one who thought that. His Royal Highness, who was eating lunch like I said to leave me out of it, was also looking at Senior Leo behind me with a subtle face.

"……… lunch, shall we eat"

"............................................. Right"

"This way please, Senior Leopard"

"Amongst other things"

Answered as tired as he rubbed his eyebrows apart, Senior Leo sat in his original position without saying anything more. Ballad, who has no sympathy for Senior Leo like that or who doesn't work too hard against anything other than me, is giving it to Senior Soup softly.

Then we resumed the lunch, which we had interrupted silently for a year, to the seniors who had begun eating lunch again in small thanks to Balad's silent labor.

"Time to go"

"Yes!"

I realized how concerned I was with the Ballados for an advanced lunch that ended up in a much softer atmosphere than in the morning, albeit with subtle air because of Seniors Ljeci and Sana.

At the same time, I think we need to work harder from now on. I was concerned about His Highness in the morning and wasn't able to concentrate much on the sleepover. Though it wasn't the right answer, I got the point. I think the meaning of His Royal Highness's words will be thought through carefully after I finish my sleepover.

Distracted by His Highness's inquiry, there is no point in failing in the sleepover.

"What will you do this afternoon? We hunted quite a few demons in the morning alone, didn't we?

"............... you did"

"So far, there are thirteen Warrabbits, five Nagelfoxes, three Iron Snakes, and four Horn Momonga in six Mirage Cocoons. There are nine Warrabbits, three Nagelfoxes, three Mirage Cocoons for one Iron Snake, and four Horn Momonga...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Two thirds of them are too inefficient to collect while keeping the Warcraft hunted."

"... excuse me"

".................. bad. Be careful this afternoon."

"I don't have anything to apologize for. You're the ones who are fighting, and not just in the morning. You're hunting a few times."

I was quite confident, but I recall being dismissed with dismay for answering His Highness, which sinks slightly. But he was starting to talk about how to spend the afternoon around His Highness and Jin when he was trying to excite himself like that and focus on sleepovers.

And to them like that, I get bittersweet complaints from Senior Leo, who looks back at the morning's performance.

Senior Leo's most noteworthy words cause Jin and His Royal Highness to each utter words of apology, and Senior Leo follows up on the two who seem to have a bad one. Balad and seniors also laugh bitterly at such three.

Well, when it comes to our squad being inefficient, we have no choice.

The main forces of this squad are spears, mace and swords.

Besides, Jin specializes in spears wrapped around lightning and flaming attributes, so all the warcraft he hunted burned. The first to burn his prey with a flaming spear, Jin instantly switched to a thunder spear, but thanks Jin didn't seem to like the hand reduction and the overly powerful thunder burned the Warcraft from the inside out.

As a result, Jin's warcraft was unable to utilize the material. The attack power of the spear alone is inefficient and troubling as far as Gin's weapons are concerned.

The same was true of His Highness, who had various incidents where he buried himself on the ground like an earlier Worrabit, or where no prototype remained. Well, in His Highness's case, you should be able to do the same as you did to me, so you'll be fine in the afternoon.

Probably because I was irritating His Highness with those unbroken warcraft.

Your Highness would have liked to hit me if he had. Hands in his heart with the Warcraft who stopped me from receiving instead. At the same time, if I piss His Highness off now, will I be directly sanctioned? I got to the possibility that my spine got a little cold but I stopped thinking about it any further. There are many things happier in this world than not pursuing them.

"- Then the beginning of the afternoon is Ballad, and the next is Doyle. Do you want me to go in behind it and pinch the seniors and take the form of a gin?"

"I think that would be best. Right, Master Doyle?"

"Hmm? Oh. Right."

While I was silently praying to the warcraft that I scattered, they finished the conversation, and His Highness summed up the conversation and answered it because Ballado had been checking with me.

As usual, Ballado rushes to forgive me for starting to speak in his chest, saying to me, "Ballado is now swelling in anticipation, such as being able to see Master Doyle's ambition up close -!" For once, Ballado gave me a slightly boring look considering that I was now sleeping with him, but he immediately pulled it off, so I stroke my ho chest down.

Even though your highness saw you with white eyes because of Seniors Ljeci and Sana 'a, if you let Balad run wild here, your highness will tell you what's going on with my men.

"............ Ballad's, hmm! Master Balad has a pleasant or distinctive personality inside!

"Right!

If I was worried about the personalized subordinates' cards, the air of the field froze in the words of the suddenly told innocent seniors. You were scattered in earlier, and you still want to call Balad 'brother', or "More than that. Don't you guys say it!" I shouldn't be the only one who thought that.

His Royal Highness is now pulling his mouth, and Senior Leo is closing them up with a gorgeous hand when he drops an iron fist at you two with a familiar hand.

Balad, on the other hand, stared at his predecessors with his eyes not laughing at all with a thin smile on his face, "You'll borrow it, won't you?" Without saying whether or not, he receives the seniors wrapped around him from Senior Leo's hand, and drags the cheats and the two of them straight on the edge.

And when Balad whispered something in the ears of his predecessors, his complexion changed all at once. I think the seniors who went from blue to red and back to blue and eventually turned white deserved it.

Balad is still training and polishing his intelligence-gathering abilities, which are his strengths, for not being able to fight. I'm sure now the two of you are whispering in their ears about past mistakes that will become more damaging the more you grow up, such as love letters you've written in the past and compositions that have told you absurd future dreams.

Having calmly analysed the current situation of the seniors, I, at the same time, decided not to see it immediately after the entrance ceremony, remembered a series of names of persons who were among the precautions given to Balad by Sebastian, but decided not to remember and sank that memory deep in my head again.

And after a lid on my nearly remembered memory, I turn my gaze back to the seniors who are still whispered and stuffy about something by Balad.

I hope you punish me for this and weigh yourself a little.

I thought so while looking at the seniors I deserved, I gently put my hands together on the two of them about to be ashed from white.