At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Hey, welcome home"

A few days' drive home from the ruin destruction.

When I arrived in the city and went straight to Mr. Geena's house for the report, there was a man who would greet me with a smile.

Wow - a familiar king stands in a rough villager style.

There are also Mr. Ubburne and Mr. Lynn in light armor next door.

Tsuka Lin is an armor after all. You looked great in a dress, but you don't usually.

"Your Majesty, you're early"

Me and Sigal are surprised at his presence, but Inai usually handled it by driving.

Or you knew it from the start.

Mr. Aroness doesn't seem to be moving either, and he probably contacted me beforehand.

Was there any business I had to come to directly?

"Unlike my Inai sisters, I don't care how they travel."

That's what I say. I'll give you the garden with my thumb, Mr. Bulbe.

I had noticed at first, but there was a figure of Mr. Celes making tea soothingly.

My husband is here too and the two of us are smiling and making tea. I mean, I'm flirting.

There's something else out there. It's so pink.

It's on the table, but not face-to-face, and I'm holding it in your husband's arm next door.

Mr. Celes is holding the sweets he's prepared and feeding them to his husband.

Is that what Mr. Celes is?

"You're still close,"

"No, I mean the same, I mean, I've been totally losing my mind about the eyes around me lately"

Inai said in a voice that seemed frightened to see how Mr. Seles was doing, and Mr. Burbe, who looked a little troubled.

That's what those two are like just because I didn't know.

I mean, is Mr. Celes a pretty dumb couple behavior to his husband?

I thought someone told me you couldn't talk about people right now.

"How about His Majesty do the same?

"Yes, no, that's a little"

"Lo, Lo, what are you talking about!

Mr. Ubburne tells Mr. Boulbe with a niggardly face.

The said persons are in haste to deny it. Mr. Tsuka Lin is unexpectedly bright red.

Speaking of which, was Mr. Lynn not comfortable with getting caught?

"Yes, yes, I went in, not making a scene forever at the front door. It's a lot of people, and the garden is easier to prepare, so can you turn around to the garden? I'm going away for a little while, so sit down and wait when you're ready."

So Mr. Geena came out of the house and slapped our hands with bread and encouraged us to move, and she went somewhere herself.

Well, this one's bringing Gret, too, and I was hoping I'd have to go to the garden for now.

When she told me to move around, Mr. Celes turned to me as if he had just noticed.

I think I definitely noticed.

"Good luck to all. Tallow, you're not particularly..."

That's what she says and gets up and comes close to me.

Well, of course you know what I do now, Mr. Celes.

But I still want to entrench my consciousness that the burden is on croto.

Definitely more important than me.

"Thank you. But with Crotto here, it's what I can do."

"Well, that's for sure - Good day, Mr. Kroto."

When she tells it to Mr. Seles, she works as she hugs Kroto and strokes his head.

I'm just in the middle of it. Are you enjoying yourself?

Kroto is irresistible and remains.

It's neck cuckoo cuckoo, but are you okay, Kroto?

"Kroto, it's not fair if you don't have something too, is it?

However, Mr. Celes, while cheeky, had a gaze at Mr. Bulbe.

Apparently, you fully understand my intentions. Mr. Boulder Celes.

Mr Bulbe, who received that gaze, looked at Kroto with a gentle smile and then nodded.

"Well, you have to reward him, too. Including this one."

Good. I wonder if this will reward Kroto for anything.

It is possible that Kroto himself is not very interested, but I think he can have a reward for his hard work.

"So good luck to you too, Tallow"

"Ngu!?

As I stared at Kroto satisfied with Mr. Bulbe's words, he was embraced by Mr. Seles, who had at some point approached me beside him.

He's hugging my head so tightly against my chest, and he's stroking my back.

An object other than the solidity of the underwear is pressed against the face.

"Though, Though"

"Oh, I can't believe you stormed out there, Tallow. My breath tickled."

When I tried to leave surprised, I was stunned with a surprisingly strong force.

No matter how far I go, I can't move my head at all.

I'm definitely playing, this guy! I mean, I can't breathe! No, seriously!

Please, really, get off me! 'Cause your head's turning white!

"... cell?

"haha, joking jokes -"

"Pfft! Ha, ha, ha... I thought I'd pass out..."

In the wake of Inai's quiet words, Mr. Celes releases his hand slightly upset.

I was finally able to breathe properly, so I couldn't help it.

It was painful. I don't want to lie on my chest and get breathless and faint or anything.

"Haha, I knew you were as cute as ever. Nice one."

Look at me like that, now Mr. Celes, who normally strokes his head.

Sounds fun, really.

"Ladies and gentlemen, seats are ready. Go ahead."

There were multiple tables in the garden while we were making a scene, and one of the servants called.

I just feel like I've seen it, what makes it look more than number of people?

"Isn't that kind of a lot?

"We have heard from Guina that all the people nearby will gather. We've got enough for you."

Oh, I see. So.

Mr. Bulbe is here, and everyone near Mr. Geena is coming.

When it comes to that, it's a pretty important story, isn't it? Can I stay, too?

"Um, Mr. Bulbe, can I stay?

"I'd rather have trouble if you weren't here. We're gonna talk about you and your family."

Mr. Bulbe replied with a smile to my words, but his gaze was not right for me.

His eyes are poised for croto.

"Is this about Kroto?

"Yeah, that's right."

Is that the story of Kroto?

Kroto said, I thought I woke up and another Kroto.

After I heard that story from Kroto, I talked to Inai.

But when Inai heard about it, he told us not to tell anyone about it, and he told us to talk about it later.

To observe from Mr Boulbe's words, I presume he was consulting with the National Former.

So he came here directly, and Mr. Geena and the others talked?

That just makes me feel a little nasty.

I guess that's all serious that he came directly.

It's just a different matter of him being serious and whether or not he makes a good decision for Kroto.

Maybe it'll be a less fun story for Kroto.

"Mr. Tallow, you're the same. It's okay. I'm not gonna do anything wrong to you."

"To?"

"Face, face. He looked anxious."

"Oh, uh, excuse me"

It's no longer any time, but I did.

But, well, I guess that's good this time. I was clearly told by the top that it was okay.

"Boy, don't guide me. We're here simply to make Geena and the others aware of the crisis."

"So-so. Because it makes them understand that we really need to deal with it. Because Tallow doesn't have to be so anxious."

I went on to be called to rest assured by Mr. Ubburne and Mr. Lynn.

You looked so serious, this.

"I just wanted to hear his own words in person at that time. And I wanted Geena to hear that, too. She's the most powerful collaborator in a way."

"Uh... you sure are powerful"

I'm stronger than Mr. Lynn. You don't have any more powerful collaborators.

Will the discussion be held after she returns?

I have tea ready at the table, will you relax and wait?