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How long did it take for Risha to hold Elsa?

Celia and I were watching Lisa slap her back slightly away.

"Rosie, are you going to tell her this is crazy? I'm sure she'll talk to me now, even if she doesn't have to talk about her husband."

"I was just thinking about it. Of course, I think it would be easier for Risha and Celia, and above all fair. But..."

"My disappointment is immeasurable."

"That's the way it is."

I don't know how much of what happened to Kyle was organized in Elsa.

Still, in a good sense or a bad sense, I stepped into her daily routine and broke her peace.

Remembering a dead person is killing that person again.

Especially when it comes to strange killings, the shock is great. It could take a long time to get over it again.

"... what, the answer came from the beginning?"

"Sorry."

Why are you apologizing?

"Thanks to you replacing my sins, I have not soiled my hands. That's what I'm supposed to do."

She punched Celia's flank like a hobo.

"What are you doing?"

"If I had been just a lover, I would have received the apology without saying anything. But you're not, are you?

With a slightly thoughtful expression, Celia revealed a dry laugh when she thought of something.

"That's right. You were such a man."

"Well, I'm buying purity for money, so I can't guarantee it's pure in a real sense."

"... hah. That's what you were, man."

Like the example of an elbow iron, Celia's left elbow correctly cut my flank.

It was supposed to be just a light mouth, but it really hit me.

"......" Anyway, the show is coming up. I will definitely make this opportunity that Risha has connected me to. "

"Hmm, of course."

I was given the back of my left hand while facing that side.

Fufu, after a little laugh, I hit the back of my right hand.

When I clap my hands to change the air, the eyes of three people gather here.

"Risha, it's time for Elsa to sit on the chair. Celia, please have some warm tea."

While listening to each consent, I helped Lisa lead Elsa to the chair.

The long blonde hair smelled like a golden rhinoceros.

"Elsa, how are you feeling?

"... it's settled down a lot. I'm sorry for the disturbance."

I grabbed Elsa's hands as she leaned over and covered them.

"It's not impossible. Even if I had my feelings sorted out, it was right after I remembered Kyle. Sometimes you suddenly get emotional."

"That kind of thing?

"Yes, everyone does. Elsa is not the only one to blame. Rest assured."

Hmm, and seeing Elsa soothing her breath, I leaned away from her and put my hand in the front seat.

"Can I sit here?

"Yeah, sure."

"Thank you very much. So let's get back to it."

Sit on a chair with a blue cushion.

Elsa was lookin 'around to see if she understood the intent of the question I threw.

"This is Alec Norrent, who was called the 'patchworker' at the time, but has Elsa ever met him?

"... no. I was just there for the execution."

"In what way?

It's a truncator.

I see.

When you ask for efficiency and certainty in executions, you end up settling down in that form.

"So, did you see it all the way to the end?

"I was watching. Even the moment your neck falls, hold on tight."

Turn your attention to Celia, who will be in the kitchen.

I can hear you doing some work, and you won't be back for a while.

"Do you remember how Patchworkers looked at that time?

"... I wonder how that sounded."

Well, in view of the state of mind at that time, it's only natural.

Earlier, Elsa had an unparalleled resentment of the “patchworker.”

At that time, the emotions were not comparable to those of today.

Perhaps there was not enough reason left to understand and observe the situation in detail.

That's why she was just waiting.

Only the moment Guillotine's blade fell and the bastard's neck fell.

In other words, her gaze was basically on Guillotine. That's why I don't remember “patchworkers."

"I see. Now I'll help you remember. Relax, relax your shoulders and then close your eyes."

After I see Elsa close her eyes, I give Leasha instructions. [M]

Now, here's the start of a little time travel.