"Zhu Zhao-sama doesn't resist doing anything bad."

And Raham said modestly, while he was giving instructions to Yara, whom Assam called two of his guards.

"Hmm? I didn't do anything wrong.

But he said, "Come and get me."

"Ah, I'm sorry about the way you said it. I'm bringing him in.

Raham sees it with his own eyes. Such a face is cute because it is beautiful.

"Raham, confirm. Futaba also connects people's rights."

"Yes"

"Are those futabas her property? Do you have a home, a land, an application?

"I don't like to have futaba in my possession."

"In other words, it's not a bad thing to bring the futaba to" Nothing belongs to anyone ", right?

Picking up the fallen pebble, which is no one's thing, is not a crime.

Zhu Zhao-sama, you're quite good at farting.

"Fufu, no?

"No way. What if she sues you for trespassing or robbery?

"No, Raham, I know. I'm listening on purpose."

"May I ask why?

"That woman is tall."

Stolen Thing is important to the rich. Whether it's a jewel or a futaba, it's only a shame to make noise, and it's a strange gesture.

It is unlikely to be a good rumor that a woman was surrounded by men's twins.

There's no need to worry about trespassing for the same reason. There are no robbers who don't steal anything, and even if they fabricate the damage properly, the power and the futaba damage don't match. But to Raham, it should be one word.

"Fufu, I passed. Moreover, it was wise not to save the Futaba chief in that place. If we had sheltered the futaba on that spot, only the futaba would have been saved and the rest wiped out."

"That woman can't even be tried. I won't forgive you for that. Sometimes, from the front, it's serious, it's not a procedure, it's not a solution. Because the law is distorted. No more. Does Raham hate me like this?

I'm a little anxious to ask. Assam accepts both black and white. But Raham is beautiful.

"Zhu Zhao-sama, the priest can't do it just because it's beautiful. Please don't hate me."

"Yeah, I promise. Hi."

Hi?

She looked strange when she gave me her pinky. Ah, there's no cut.

"The promise is to twist our little fingers together."

Laugh a little and wrap Raham's slender little finger around him.

Little bit of light.

I can laugh at you anyway. Yeah, a little bit, huh? I was also illuminated.

Wow!

Huh?

When we were laughing together, I was taken away by Assam, and Raham was hugged by Yara. As he stroked Assam's head, Raham's kick was thrown in Yara's face. Raham sat down without questioning Yara, who normally receives Yara with his arms.

"There's something you can do before you get jealous, right?

And it began with an apology and gratitude from Yara. I apologized for seeing only one side of it, and thanked him for the daily necessities.

Yara took it and said she would continue to work hard on the affairs, but she will take care of Raham later! It was an oath, and Raham, who had turned bright red and illuminated, had blown the door.