There are things that should not be known.
There are things that no one can reveal.
It's a level out of common sense, or the identity of an adorable dragon girl - still a tail-crawling New Year fat, or a secret love affair in the back of her chest.
Everyone, big and small, lives with secrets. Hard or troubling, he hides in his mask.
That's what running a social life means. Everyone lives, covering their secrets, so that they can't walk through the city naked. By doing so, people can take hands with strangers.
But what if - what happens to people when that mask is removed? What do people think when they are forced to reveal a soft part of their heart?
Some girls shrink into fear, and some youngsters...
"I'm not."
Grand Feria in late January. It's about a day when powdered snow strikes and it's about to freeze from the core of your body. Guitar Sayama was facing a maid with a book in her hand that would be 'Howtoo 48' and was just shaking her neck to the side.
"That's right, in a book that Old Dragon pushed me to... I was going to burn it in the fireplace today"
"... Really?"
As usual, he must have cleaned your room. Yumiel, who had a twist on his left hand, did not turn a strangely thin book, but offered it greatly with his empty right hand.
"... I apologize for putting my hands on your husband's personal effects. Then I'll be careful."
That's all I'm leaving, Yumiel. All that was left was Noble Daughter, who was blushing and bluishing her face, and Howtoo 48, which was painted on the cover by a fantastic woman.
"I'm not."
The words I uttered at last with my thoughts were still a denial of reality.
Certainly not. Nobita didn't lie about anything. The dirty guidebook was brought to you by Old Dragon worried about his wife, and it's true that he tried to burn it because he thought it was an extra favor.
However, it was a mistake of hatred for Yumiel to see a porn book that was slow to act or at a bad time - throwing it at the soot in the room.
"Ohhhhh......!
I feel strange embarrassment, precious grandeur who falls into bed and moves his legs butterfly.
Being exposed to secrets can be so hard. This is true for Noble University, who goes by in Park Min-Jen, and even more so for her (...), who is delicate.
- Yes, she is. One girl with a secret. She has a past she hasn't even revealed to you.
Do not be known. Do not be exposed. If it's for that, she's...
By the citizens of Gran Feria, the new home of Routou, named 'Her Highness the Dragon Princess' as early as possible. The Grand Mansion, unlike the Intermediate District, naturally attracted the attention of the governor and included an inspection team as early as possible.
"Whoa......!? This pot!
"Ugh......! This curve, again...!
"Hih!? This, this, this door knob, is Dragon Gold!?
There seems to be some intermediate money in the upper districts that can't even buy land.
Officials who came to visit Her Highness the Dragon Princess at such a high altitude watched the brilliant interiors and were amazed at how much they had lost their hips in the fabulously decorated conditioning.
The common people would have just had to be overwhelmed, but they are aristocrats by turns. They are so fat in the eyes that they understand that this house is also equipped with comparable value and elegance to the grand aristocracy hall, and they are also afraid to step on the carpet.
"Why is there such a mansion in the Intermediate District......!?
The words leaked by about ten aristocratic men and women, one of them, were their totality.
"Oh, I dare you to have a little Dragon Blood for the size of your body... that's a pretty good hobby"
"Uh-huh, it would be"
"I can tell you this mansion, it's luxurious but it doesn't make you feel inferior. They use precious metals and jewellery very well."
"It will, it will! Wahaha, it's fun to talk to someone who understands the story!
While the inspectors were frozen, Francois, who visited the Loutou residence as a delegate, was looking relaxed.
"Nevertheless, I didn't know Mr. Routou was such a goldsmith. I was guessing some things from the outfit..."
"Phew, poor dragons, stingy dragons, they don't even make a joke. Save as much as you can and use it sparingly when you use it."
"I see, I heard that dragon men have more manners, but that sounds like a rumor."
François ran for "Investigation into the monstrous mansion built by the Dragon Man (Routou)" because of his knowledge through your university. If I were you, I wouldn't go on inspections, get confused, roll up hardware, etc. That's what she thought, she was relieved that she didn't have to, either, while being entertained in the reception room.
"Because of this, let's also behave like tea from the East. Hey, Shadowboy! Shadowson A!
"Yes, I'm home"
Overwhelming financial strength, daring invincible mistress. And servants who don't show any gaps.
If you're a little bit of a head worker, if you get your hands on it half the time, you'll know it's not a burn. Even if a fool goes into exercising his powers, he just gets paid back.
(I see, do you mean that the strong know the strong again)
I had always thought it was not a privilege, but it was still not.
A girl named Lootoo is the owner of just enough power to match you (Black Knight). Even if I could just confirm that, I can tell you that today's inspection was a success.
I just didn't realize that even the servant François was the chaos dragon that Rootoo shook Easwind - though.
If I knew that, I haven't had tea or anything like this by now. I'm sure he'll be in a state of panic and run home crawling. Though the facts don't change anything, they don't - meaning secrets are better kept secret, and sometimes better.
"By the way, how long will the teacher be lying down and coming? Was it too late yesterday?
"Come on? I came here to run away and stay asleep all the time. I don't know why."
Just a paragraph into the story, François and Routou pointed their faces at the soot in the room. At the end of their gaze, there is a fuzzy couch, where a brunette young man lies restless.
"What's wrong with you? Did you have a fight with the maid?
When a router left his seat jumped on the couch, Guitar raised his face in a frivolous motion.
"No, I'm not... ha"
I thought I woke my body up gently, precious man dropping his shoulder and sighing. A girl from the same family saw a porn book - her first experience of being born had made him feel annoyed.
"Life, your troubles are endless."
"I understand, Doctor. I understand your concern."
"What?"
What did you perceive when you saw your depressing greatness? François, the translator's face, starts to talk about the current state of the King's capital with a nod of yeah.
"Over the past year, there has been a lot of noisy incidents, strange phenomena, and the revitalization of criminal organizations that have kept the odor out of the granferria. I know you're busy, too. That hard work will certainly not be the ratio of ordinary people"
From time to time, this girl takes such an attitude after finding out who the Black Knight is. "I'm the only one who knows," François said, staring at you with warm eyes. You know, noble daughters always leaned their necks on her when she said things that were so off-target.
However, this time it was not unrelated to your great concern. Not porn books, but the biggest problem for him. That is, the evil god who leaps behind numerous incidents.
"Hey, is that a funny thing after all? There's gonna be so many incidents in Granferia."
"Right. It's more than a hundred thousand cities. It's something people can't help but scowl and have problems with...... it's still odd that there are so many incidents of a different nature than those 'things that can happen'"
For Francois, who has lived in Gran Feria for generations, the course of the past year seems to have been something that cannot be ignored.
The arrival of the chaotic dragon, the outbreak of biohazards, the massive movement of criminal organizations, the resurgence of the Vorus - a case that folded as if it were some kind of omen - made me feel uneasy even nowadays.
"Huh. Whatever comes, Takahiro and I will be invincible."
With that said, it is the route that hugs you greatly from behind that is the one who made the king's capital noisy -.
There was Tsuko. First, your college continued talking to François.
"Speaking of which, François's house had its own information network, didn't it? Any new information or anything?
"Right... no movement that was a table, but this morning, information came in that the church was showing suspicious movements"
"Church?"
Predicting such stories as the Unique Monster broke out and the Great Wizard's ghost resurrected, your greatness solidified as if it had been washed through the void.
Speaking of which, you haven't seen Melissa lately.
Something came to mind.
That artificial Virgin is - the owner of a level comparable to your greatness or your route, where the hell and what are you doing?
I wasn't talking about connecting directly with the evil gods, but I was really curious about you, and you decided to get into the investigation quickly.