At the Northern Fort

Midnight Room (1)

Later at night, everyone pulled out of the bickering room at their own time.

"So, what's the mill gonna do?

"Me? I'm staying at Mr. Tina's and Mr. Rekka's today."

"In the Tina's room? Right..."

When I explain it that way, the knight of the ship's eyes leaves to say "good night" with an unfortunate look on his face and leaves.

Next time, I'll have to stay in the Cavalier's room.

Meanwhile, Mr. Branch Leader was silently and still under pressure on Mr. Tina.

Mr. Teena makes a desperate excuse.

"Chi, it's not! There's a reason you're staying! I'm never going to run away..."

Tina wiped her cold sweat and stroked her chest down as she gently kicked Mr. Branch Leader out of the talking room, narrowing her eyes and saying something. It's tough.

"Are you forbidden to let the mills stay in your room?

Lecca asked Teena how she perceived Mr. Branch Leader's condition. It seems that Mr. Lekka has only seen Mr. Branch Leader with the ice mask on yet, and he hasn't noticed another face.

"No, it's not like that."

"Well, I don't know."

Kugarg has already returned to his residence after being retrieved by Hilgdad who picked him up, so I head with Woodbaum to Mr. Lekka and Mr. Teena's room.

Woodbaum was reluctant, but Tina asked him out because of it.

Seems like Tina had already told Lecka that we were staying and got permission too - to verify that she wasn't snoring or that her bedtime was not loud - but Lecka was also happy to show me and Woodbaum to the room.

And when I get to the room, Mr. Rekka unlocks it and puts me and Woodbaum inside first.

The narrow room did not have a stationery like that found in the knight's room of the ship's eye, and the bed was also a bunk bed.

Mr. Rekka and Ms. Teena had already taken a bath, but when they were in the bickering room, they wore regular shirts and pants, so now they change into bedtime clothes all the time.

Everyone in the knight dresses quickly, so Mr. Lecca and Mr. Teena were finished dressing in an instant too. Woodbaum, once a man, is hoof-checking the feel of the blanket he had laid on the floor and has not noticed any change in the women's clothes.

"Blankets are soft."

Satisfied to sit back on the blanket, Woodbaum says.

"Glad you like it"

"Well, let's get to bed, but it's time."

"Right. Don't let Master Mill or Mr. Woodbaum stay up late. I need you to get enough sleep."

"Yes. Good night, Mr. Woodbaum, Mr. Rekka"

Mr. Tina held me and climbed the bed ladder. But to the sight I saw there, I almost screamed unexpectedly.

Tina had a lot of stuffed animals in her bed on her pillow.

If you're a regular stuffed animal, say, "Cute!" and shaggy, but whether it's dogs, cats, bugs, aliens or half-fishes... I just looked at it and I don't know who the stuffed animals are. Just as odd as it sounds, my brain is going to handle the stuffed animal.

You can't even guess who you are from the use of bizarre colors, and you can't trust shapes. Because the difficulty with Mr. Teena's stuffed animal is that even if she had triangular ears and a pointed nose, she can't tell it's a fox.

As I watched the stuffed animal as a warrior, Ms. Tina said with pleasure.

"Did you like any of it? Take any of them."

"Huh."

I am not strong enough to say no here "I don't want it" so I chose a plush toy with the design as friendly to my eyes as possible and stuck it in my mouth.

The size is about my head, shaped like a crushed manju.

Did this model the slime?

"That's a little bird stuffed animal! Glad you like it!

Was it a little bird?

When I put that stuffed animal next to Mr. Teena's pillow, I put my chin on there and took a sleeping position. Just the right height and excellent for jaw placement.

But the possibility has also surfaced in me that the reason Mr. Rekka wants a room alone is these slightly creepy stuffed animals.

"Mr. Rekka, I can always have the lights turned off"

"Oh...... then I'll turn it off"

It seemed that Mr. Rekka put out the candlestick candle fire he lit when he returned to his room and placed it on the side table. It's like Mr. Lecca always turns it off after Mr. Tina climbs up so it's not dangerous when climbing the ladder.

When the lights went out, the room darkened, naturally. Hasn't the moon come out tonight, or even the pale moonlight isn't coming in through the rectangular window.

"Good night, Mill"

Answer Tina's words with a sniffle. Good night.

After the room darkened I normally fell asleep well. I thought I would at least wait for Mr. Teena to go to sleep and not let her see how things went for a while.

Wake up at midnight and reflect on yourself.

Meanwhile, Mr. Teena seemed to be in deep sleep, and there was no way she would wake up even if I stretched out. Besides, so far, I haven't snored, I haven't toothpicked, I haven't said anything to sleep with.

I stood on my pillow and peered into Tina's face as she lay on her back. I observe you closely, but you just hear a very quiet sleep.

(That?)

And that's where I notice the room abnormality. It's bright for some reason.

There are also candle lights on the walls that swing loosely.

And if I clear my ears, I could hear only a few of Mr. Lecca's breathing sounds and the floorboards squeaking.

I wonder what the hell you're doing in the middle of the night, and I peek through the bed fence and look directly down.

(Yep!?)

Then there, what an ambush Mr. Rekka had on the floor.

I have three candles standing on my head. One is stabbed in the candlestick, and the other two seem to be waxed to the floor and placed on top of it.

Woodbaum hasn't even woken up because he's doing it too securely, albeit with his arms up.

But I don't have to do anything like this in the middle of the night, and I whisper.

"Mr. Rekka....... Lecca."

To my voice, Mr. Rekka woke up and looked at me.

"Dear Mill...... I'm sorry. Did I wake you?

"Yeah, I think it's because of you."

I tried to pull my face off the bed fence because Mr. Rekka stood up, but the fence just fitted my skull, so it wouldn't fall out of place. I walked in easily when I broke in.

Step on your feet and pull it in the back. I was there......

"Mi, Master Mir"

Mr. Rekka makes his hands wander with grate.

I managed to pull out my face while I was pushing my cheeky meat against the fence.

"Are you all right?

Mr. Rekka reaches out and holds me, moving in front of the candle to see if my cheek hair is missing.

"With..."

"Oh well, you don't like fire. Excuse me."

With me on my knees and clawing, I flipped my body around and Mr. Rekka turned me into a wall between me and the candle.

"Why are you doing this at this hour?

"... because I couldn't sleep very well"

Were you working out your body because you couldn't sleep? Wow. Aren't you really a woman's version of Ironman?

But if you do that, you'll be tired tomorrow. I need to rest when I rest.

"You should rest in bed, even if you don't."

All you have to do is lie down. I think I can keep my eyes peeled no matter what.

"Mr. Rekka's a mess, isn't he?

Anyway, if you're off duty tomorrow, you're usually supposed to be working early in the morning.

When I went down from the top of Mr. Rekka's leg and pressed his body with my nose, he moved me to bed with great care.

"Yes, you're right..."

With that said.

I make sure Mr. Rekka wears a blanket before blowing out the candle fire in turn. It's hard when it's a fox's mouth, but when I managed to erase all three, the room darkened again.

I can't get up the ladder myself, so when I was wondering if I should interrupt Mr. Rekka's bed or sleep next to Woodbaum, I heard Mr. Rekka's breathing slightly louder, even though he said he wasn't laying on his arms anymore.

The pace of breathing and vomiting is fast, trembling like I'm nervous.

"Mr. Rekka? What's the matter with you?