Fake Holy Sword Story ～I Was Taken Along When I Sold My Childhood Friend～

Come on, what are you doing?!!!

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh! Who do you think I am?!!!!

I was screaming when they rolled me off the ground. Of course, on the inside.

It would be a boulder for me to say that things like that are getting less natural.

But it hurts!!

'Yes! Nice punch!

I'm kidding. Awwww!! No, no, no, no, no, no!!!!

Why are you hitting me in the face all of a sudden!? Are you stupid?

Don't you know I shouldn't beat people up because I've been a prince before?

Watch it, man! The Devil's Sword will darken you...!

"Don't push me naturally."

Suddenly - in the back of his eyes, he let his hatred and intent to kill slip - he looked up at me, and the area was looking down at me in the shape of anger. It's this way I want to be angry!

"How dare you let out such sweet words, brave man!!

"Eh, Prince Area..."

You fucking prince! Good thing you favored me on your own to torment Magali...... whats with punching this handsome cheek! I'm gonna fucking kill you!!

You mean beating me up better than myself, deforming my face, losing my charm?

In the first place, Magali's not after you, so don't worry, go in there and smash your balls!

"Hey, what..."

"I'm not going to send salt to a man who's lost his heart... It was so ugly, I couldn't help it."

Man, the area where I shake my neck sideways.

Salt!? Is this salt!?

Aren't you suddenly punching people in the face with salt or something too beautifying about this guy himself!?

"Why don't you get up? Why don't you go help me?

This guy wasn't listening to people?

"... I told you earlier. Because that's what Magali thinks. I can't deny her feelings."

"You idiot. You still think that's what she really thinks!?

I don't think so.

"The Virgin is kind... to the bottom. Isn't that why you tried to help you by hiding your true thoughts?

I don't think so either. I was trying to take you on the road.

"Then we must take away her true thoughts and act. Yes, her true thoughts......" I need your help "!

I laughed all the time, and I told him. The neighborhood drooling with an atmosphere like this.

Helge also looks somewhat impressed. Of course, there was no dust in my heart.

If you can talk so perplexed, you can talk from the beginning. How many times have you been hitting me?

And come on...... then you guys can go on your own OOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Why are you trying so hard to get me involved? Whoa, whoa! What do you say I did!!!!

"So, but..."

"Forever!

The Devil's Sword says something, but I'm not giving up...!

Mine, by me, you're gonna live a slow life for me! I won't let anyone get in the way!

"Oh, I have Christa... I can't believe I left her... Or I'm the only one left in her..."

"Brave..."

Helge turns a carefree gaze.

Even in the boulder fool's area, they can't seem to say strongly about having their kids shielded.

Now I can manage......!!

"I suck at using it as an excuse to even Christa! I knew it!

Ugh! In fact, I wouldn't be able to live without him alone!!

It's a great proposition for me and for Christa!

"Alistair"

Christa called my name when I was about to push through the air.

then, stupid...... you've already regained consciousness......!

"Ku, Krista. Wake up. Are you okay? You may be injured, so just stay asleep. Hey? Hey?

"Desperate."

"Yeah, I'm fine"

My recommendation too, Krista, who shakes her neck sideways when she looses it, rejects it.

Come on, let's go!

"Alistair, do you want to go help that guy?

"No, that's not true"

"Instant Answer! No Lost! You suck! '

It's okay, because Magali is decent. Because she's a kid who can handle herself.

You don't need my help, so you don't want to go or shit.

"... heh, Alistair is sweet. You care about me..."

I didn't send it. I mean it.

"Same goes for what you picked me up. They fed me a delicious meal. Made me sleep in a warm bed. He laughed gently at me."

Hold your little hand and press it against your chest looking important.

The face looked so happy, peaceful and... a beautiful smile that made me think it was honorable.

... Can a child look like this? Even adults aren't likely to be able to do it.

'With that said, why were you so nice to Christa? I can't even parasitize from you, and I honestly thought that was it.'

What a sudden. Give me some water...

Why did I help Krista?

You've caused headaches all of a sudden, but not because you were so tense to be free of that King's Capital mess?

Well, above all, I wonder if it's because Krista's naiveté has given MyAngel the healing he deserves.

Otherwise, help me. I was just sayin '.

"Oh well. You've been kind to me about Christa herself. I have no idea what you're talking about. '

Why?

"You know, Alistair"

Christa looking up at this one adorably.

Oh, Christa! Tell these guys!

Waiting for words in anticipation of her disputing the stupid prince and the stupid knight......

"You like me, I'm a sweet Alistair."

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... what? How to get into this disturbing story......

What are you going to say...?

"I love Alistair, helping someone and smiling happily as I was helped"

Krista's talking about my figure... but it's not me, maybe. Because I've never smiled like that.

She smiled nicely.

"So go help him about that sexually evil sister. If we don't go help here, Alistair won't be able to smile the whole time. It's so sad that it happens because of me."

"Krista......"

I was stunned.

Oh man...... you!! If you put it that way...... you!!!!

You have to go! If you say no, you'll get weird air!!

'What a good boy... Is this girl Angel...?

It's become a devil for me.

I'm afraid this is a model change at this moment.

"... don't worry about him. Such an intelligent child... the kingdom will take responsible refuge"

"Prince...!!

Area to put your hands on Pong and my shoulders. You bastard......!

"Let's go, brave man!

"Mr. Helge......!!

Helge to place his hands equally on his empty shoulder. You...!

"Go, Alistair!

"Krista......!!

Krista drops me off with a nickel smile from the front. Devil......!

You guys, I hate them all!!

In this way, even though I didn't want to go to help, I was obviously the wingman who stormed a dangerous place.