"So it seems that Mr. Michelotti has completely revamped and has now shredded his personal belongings and also increased repairs and assistance to each orphanage... after all, the Lord did not abandon us"
"That's right. (Bar reading)"
One flattering afternoon. Lourdes, a noble university and dean sitting in a wooden chair provided for the garden of the Bright Orphanage, was soothingly enjoying afternoon tea.
In the large hall, visible from the garden, children can be seen wrapped in a towel kettle for an easy nap.
Only the walnut sits on your lap, leaning against him and sleeping. My dog, Goldie, has his eyes closed at its feet.
"Excuse me, Mr. Takahiro. Isn't it heavy?
"No, it's as light as this."
"If she's this kid, she's got a big body, but she still wants to be sweet... and I'm sure she thinks of Takahiro as her father, who makes her feel so sweet."
"Father, or... haha (not your brother...? Gu Hu)"
I gently rub my head against my shoulders and rub my face against my palms to make it sweet. It's a dog. A grin spills on the faces of the two adults watching.
"I was looking at this guy and I was getting sleepy too...... can I sleep with the little ones?
"Yeah, go ahead. Phew, well, I'm going to make dinner, right? Eat if you like."
"Oh, I'll have it. Hi. Excuse me."
"That's okay, thanks for bringing the kids sweets. Don't hesitate to eat it."
"Then," said Rudos, who disappears into the kitchen with a tea set.
"Well, why don't you go to bed?"
Then you hold the walnut and take it to the great hall. After that, Goldie slowly follows.
"Nobody's using this towel kettle... OK, go to sleep"
Lower the walnut gently, towel him, and he will lay down himself. By the side, Goldie is already in a sleeping position.
"There is no Tahei under the sky. Huh-uh."
Originally, Guitar just came to make sure [Blaine Wash] was working properly, but he was grabbed by the walnut and brought here.
When I listened to the director, who was a local resident without trying, and found that nothing was wrong, I drowned whether I had been relieved of the pressure I had felt in secret. More than this has happened, he doesn't have a choice other than a nap anymore.
"Well, good night ~..."
Precious Dae, who is perhaps weak in his instincts, gave himself up to a comfortable drowsiness that rolled out of the bottom of his body, letting go of consciousness.
(Yeah......? What...?
Your consciousness rises to the feeling that you can lick your pepper and cheek.
Apparently, walnuts and gordies are licking your great cheeks.
"Mm-hmm... stop it..."
Precious, swooping like a child. In that way, the dogs and daughters will stop attacking.
"That's right, that's fine..."
You pull one and one straight into the bunk, you flaunt it. Gordie closes her eyes sooner rather than later.
"I'm going to bed... Look, go to bed with the walnuts too..."
Noble Dae is letting go of consciousness herself while stroking our wolves.
With such preciousness, the walnut leans over as she falls asleep.
And Chu, and kissed his cheek.
A walnut whispering something.
"Wow... Takahiro... Thanks..."
A voice that can hear or not.
But it had certainly reached the ears of the great nobles who wandered.