Continuation of the Dream in Another World

I don't know what Zhu Zhu wants to do. If you want to help the futaba, you can take the futaba. Why do you bother to withdraw? What do you want to regret?

When she arrived at the palace and sat down in the room rug, Ziyu, who had returned earlier, brought her tea. Zhu Zhu slowly gazed at Jiyu. With dark, clear eyes that are invisible from the bottom.

Jiuyu is a futaba.

The words that came out of Zhu Zhu's mouth hardened everyone on the spot. Futaba? And when he saw Raham, he looked at Ziyu with angry eyes. And Zhu Zhu kept his sight away from Ziyu, and called Raham.

"Raham, calm down. Ziyu, there is no problem with futaba. Jill, don't lie to me. Apologize later, Raham."

"Yes"

"Assam, I have something I want."

Want something? I could have guessed what this conversation would say, but I asked.

"What is it?"

Zhu Zhao's eyes turned towards us, and he glanced at the depth of the black.

"I want futaba. All the futaba that live now. I want it."

Again, but why?

For what?

What do you want me to do with you? After that? Even if there is no persecution, it is only temporary. The law is still in order.

Everyone on the spot was once again stuck to what was said.