"Kroto, you..."

Sigal, I was wondering if you could come back soon...

"Kroto, you too -"

Since I got here, or it's been quite a while since I grabbed her.

"Kroto, you said..."

How can you keep talking so much just about Kroto, the guy who said that?

No, I've been looping a few stories.

Still, there's not a whole lot to talk about other than Kroto just now.

It's troubling whether it's okay to call it a conversation to be spoken unilaterally.

There were magicians all around us on the way there, but they're all evacuated. I wanted to evacuate, too.

Maybe this is her routine. Do you ever question yourself?

... there won't be any. I've been speaking happily since just now.

"Kroto, if you'll forgive me, it would be nice to be with you two, Father and Kroto!

What are you talking abruptly about, this guy? No. There's no future like that forever.

I mean, I was wondering if Kroto would not proceed on the assumption that I would allow it.

And please, stop looking at my clavicle and drooling.

The more blunt I can figure it out, the more blatant my gaze is, this guy.

That's this guy. That's pretty much what I'm talking about. Maybe if I'm allowed to, I'm really the one to do it.

"Kroto on your right, father on your left... oh, that's good...!

It's not good. Please don't be paranoid on my own.

Give up a hundred steps and don't tell me about the delusion.

Please wipe the saliva. You're definitely thinking more than what you're saying.

"I'm still confident in the style, but maybe it's comfortable to touch, right?

Please don't rub your chest against a mummy. What do you want me to say?

I mean, Kroto, maybe they're always talking at this rate?

This man feels the negative effects of his children. Are you all right, Mages?

"Kroto, in the beginning, you didn't run away even if you could hold him."

I think he's probably in danger.

'Cause you said something normal earlier.

He's a complete jerk, like, just look at me and imagine Kroto getting a saliva.

"Hey, when you get your hands off your chest and you start indulging in chest plates, you can run away... and you usually want to get your hands on them when your chest is empty, right?

I won't. Oh, my God, if you had an empty chest, you'd want to get it.

What kind of porn father are you? Rather, I think my porn father around here has more restraint.

But I guess this guy's really doing it.

I mean, I got goosebumps just now.

Besides, it touched me even more, and my hands seemed awesome and annoying.

I guess that's why this guy gets caught at some point.

Mr. Sells, is this man public servant really okay?

"But Kroto, you usually have a few facial changes, so you have a good face that's a little scared of the color when you're surprised...!

I do have a scarcity of facial changes, so I think it would be nice if the cause wasn't you.

It's definitely your fault. I don't know why I can get away with it.

No, you know, but you're doing it, in this guy's case.

"The reaction when I ate my ears was already cute and cute and...!

Maybe it wasn't something cute.

I think I did something about the absolute level of the report. Let's ask Kroto properly later.

If you really don't like her, you have to talk to her as a parent.

No, I think I'm honestly out already.

I think it's a three out game set behind nine times instead of three out shifts.

"... does your father think you're cute about Kroto?

"Uh, well, that. He's a good kid, and he thinks he's a cute son."

Suddenly the tone of my voice turns into something serious, and I even respond with a little confusion.

I was supposed to take care of him in the stream at first, but now I'm really going to treat him like a son.

I didn't raise it from a baby though, so there's nothing I can say is a parent's struggle.

You're too good a kid, that kid.

"Yes, he's a good kid. A very good listener. I listen honestly to Captain Sigal, and I listen carefully to the crew, and I take a good look around. I understand my position well."

"Kroto is a smart kid."

Unlike me.

"Yeah, he's a smart kid. He's a good boy... and he won't say much about me, and he won't bump that emotion. You don't get angry very often, do you?

"Well, I've only seen you angry at Haku."

"I think so. That's why I wish I could be a bumper for you for a little while. I want to be next to Captain Sigal, but I know he's trying not to show that discontent."

"... be, be"

I thought you were just a dangerous person, but you really like Kroto.

No, well, I'm talking about it. Looks like I fell in love with it because of its overall appearance.

The first compliment to Kroto was entirely about his young appearance.

"For that reason, Kroto, you are struck by my feelings, and I indulge in Kroto, and I think that it has a beneficial relationship with both!

Maybe not. Maybe he just wants to cling to it because it's going to be legitimate.

I have difficulty judging the certainty that I can see Kroto well.

"I'm feeling a little better getting beat up by you these days, so I think I can take more of your intense thoughts from Kroto. Oh, I'm still only out of my mind over the other captain classes for healing magic, because I'll heal you in an instant if you have some injuries!

Yeah, I didn't think so, this guy. He's a dangerous man.

It feels good to be beaten up.

"... Kroto, I don't know if I can heal your wounds, either. - I'm trying, but it's not going to work, is it? Well, he barely even scratches, and he seems to be able to heal himself."

Please don't talk about that when you suddenly look serious.

Please, can you unify the tension on one side or the other? I really have trouble judging.

But this guy, it's really just about Crot everywhere.

... and the question arose as to how it had ever happened.

The current situation feels more like a child like Kroto than like Kroto.

Has he done the same to anyone before?

"Is there anyone besides Kroto who likes you?

"Uh, what's up, suddenly? Did you fall in love with me? Your father's the type, too, but until I accompany you, Kroto, I'm a little... Yeah, but I'm a little stuffed..."

"No, sir."

"- Oh, cold eyes. Kroto, you look just like me. No."

I have no idea how to handle this guy. Somebody help me.

Hey, guys. Don't look away. Don't keep your eyes open.

Come here and help me a little.

"Kidding is around here. Seriously, you're the first person I've ever liked. But I'm one of these people, so you might not believe me."

"Uh... the..."

How do I reply? This guy really has too much trouble replying.

"Never mind. I know the sexuality of the problem. It's generally a terrible sexuality to think that I like kids like you at my age, Kroto. I'm sure your father will forgive you."

Seriously, was I a critical line? That's the first time I've ever heard of you. That's the story.

You didn't say that at your real age, did you? This. It's totally about appearance, isn't it? That's why I'm not that small.

"It's just, Kroto, you're extra cute. I want to protect you. Absolutely. Of course I know he's stronger than me. But maybe..."

She lays down her eyes a little when she cuts the words there and looks like she's looking for them.

But as soon as I looked up, I was smiling back slightly.

"Oh, hey, what are you talking about? Your father listens to you too much, and you even talk about things you don't understand well. Your father is a good listener."

No. You're just the machine gun talk.

Unlike the people around me, I simply ran away.

It was just hard to cut the conversation because the topic was about croto.

"Oh, could you, Father, have you really fallen in love with me? Oh, slippery. What a good touch."

"Uhia!?

Would you stop touching your jaw and ears without context! That was a weird voice!

I mean, I really can't touch you!

"Oh, Kroto, a cuter reaction than you."

"Well, that's what you do, so you can get away to Kroto!

"Gu..."

Oh, I collapsed.

"You don't have to these days to get away with it."

"If you're going to be depressed, why don't you try not to do it from the beginning?

"I have patience... I can't stand it...!

"Let's be patient there..."

I couldn't say anything more because I was stunned by her slamming Dandan on the floor.

"That, Mr. Tallow, what are you doing?

"Ah, welcome home, Sigal"

Do I have nothing?

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Huck. Welcome home. And Kroto."

"... I'm home, Father"

I knew you were coming closer, but something like this, yeah.

I couldn't react to the feeling that I was back at all times.

"What's wrong, you look weird. - Oh."

Sigal apparently guessed why as soon as he saw the person clashing beside him.

But when he looked up and looked at Kroto, he ran away with a glowing expression.

"Mr. Kroto!

"... apu"

Kroto is delivered into her chest and her face is completely buried.

Cloto caught seemingly irresistible, but was trying to escape for a moment.

I totally read the move and caught it.

Though it wasn't a chroot with black wrapped around it, this guy's specs are high for nothing.

"Oh, long time no see, Mr. Kroto. Oh, good smell...! Good touch..."

The moment I tried to get my hands in my clothes, I was blown away by black.

He makes a pretty good noise and gets beat up, bouncing further and blowing up to the back of the aisle.

"Phew, phew, oh, this, this is it... Kroto, I can actually feel you're back...!

But as soon as she rose up, she returned with a curse.

I guess it's my fault. I think I broke my leg when I blew it off.

It seemed true that I said I was only good at healing magic.

Even so, I think it's strange to eat that one and smile.

Aren't you a little too tough in many ways?

When I looked at Kroto, he looked disgusted as if he had never seen it before.

"... why, I'm fine with that. I'm laughing. It's weird."

I wonder what it really is. I can only question it by looking at it on the side.

"Don't you dare, Mr. Tallow, I'm done for the day, so go home"

Mr. Cigal, your reaction is dry. You're used to this already, aren't you?

"Hmm, but I think I'll wait for Inai."

"Your sister would be late, so she said she'd be home first. When I met him occasionally earlier. Later, Mr. Tallow said I was sorry if he was depressed, but what happened?

"Uh, it's okay, because it's all the time. Just talk about me being useless."

"Oh, I see"

It's also kind of sad to be honestly convinced by this explanation. I can't help it though.

"Oh, Captain Sigal, say hello to your troop inauguration-"

"I'm sending the papers to the office, please. Then I'm leaving today."

"- Your mother is cold...!

"Mother, stop."

What the hell is going on now? This situation. Do you dare go home as Sigal said?

She was then approaching Kroto again trying to return, but had been beaten again and pulled.

I'm always smiling and honestly scared. I could see Kroto's rare face, but I honestly can't be happy with anything.

"... that guy, he's not scared, but he's scared of something. Not good."

Yeah, I get it. I get it, Kroto. I know. You feel like you're in danger.

I'm afraid Kroto is allowed to beat her up when it comes to her, so it seems to be in the direction of abandonment.

Sigal was sighing at that explanation, too, so he doesn't seem very convinced, though.

But yeah, don't bother treating that guy just without malice...