The book of the night goes down.
"Phew..."
Cocono opens the armor door just a little and spares a setting sunset.
A week and a few days back in Ellma Street.
After consulting Topaz, he hid himself after noon the following day.
The room she currently hides herself in is a stone building in a luxury residential area of Elma Street.
It was only recently built and still has only Cocono residents.
In concealing herself, she initially imagined a shattered lair like the one in the Glades.
But the room that Topaz has prepared is the exact opposite of a luxury apartment, which surprises me in the heart.
Topaz says luxury residential neighborhoods are safer and safer. Excellent in soundproofing, secrecy and hygiene, and has the advantage of not noticeably bringing in essentials.
They're going to be the best lair if they don't even care what it costs.
Cocono cared about the cost issue, but Topaz smiled and affirmed.
"Don't worry. Because it looks like this and I have storage there. All you have to do is think about your own safety."
Cocono wept at his words.
I wonder what a wonderful person I am.
She thanked her stepfather and admiring Topaz many times.
She hasn't stepped outside since she hid herself in this building.
The meal is self-catering with ingredients found in the fridge (the old type where ice is placed at the top and cooled). Sometimes it's a snack, and the ingredients in the fridge are enough for the time being.
The refrigerator ice is left by the vendor in front of the front door every morning.
When the tank where the water is stored is about to run out, it is replenished from the outside.
This is the advantage of living in a luxury residential neighborhood.
You don't have to go out there and see no one in your face, you don't have any trouble with your life.
The room was illuminated by magic tools, as the window armor was also due day and night.
I can't breathe these days, the sun is about to set, I'm just opening the armor door a little and breathing the air outside.
"Dear Gunsmith, I guess it's about time you already returned to Kokoli Street..."
It's already been over a week since I broke up with the lutes.
Once I came to this room to see what was going on, I asked Topaz what was going on after we broke up.
The day Cocono broke up with them.
I sent someone else out to use and held a welcoming party for the lutes. In that seat Lute asked me realizing that there was no coconut, but he misled me into saying that he was ill and couldn't show his face.
And a few days later, after a tour of Ellma Street, Lute and the others returning to Cocoli Street the next day came to see Cocono.
When I told him that I wasn't feeling well enough to see him yet, he left the sympathetic fruit and went back to the city.
Topaz delivers a treat from the lutes to Cocono.
"Really, is Master Gunsmith home..."
She dropped her shoulders for not seeing them.
We still do not know more about the letters and bans currently being investigated.
The investigation is really slow because things are being handled only carefully.
Topaz bowed his head sorry.
"Cocono will be asked to hide in this room for the time being. I know it's hard, but I need you to be a little more patient."
"Everything is perfectly fine for you to guide me, this degree of inability, etc."
"It would help if you said so."
Topaz smiled at Cocono's response.
And he left the apartment behind with sympathy and essentials from the lutes.
The sun sets completely.
Close the armor doors and start preparing dinner.
I'm the only one who eats, not a lot.
I'll be ready soon.
"... heavenly gods in heaven. Thank you for feeding us today."
Layer your hands in front of your chest. Pray to the gods.
When I finished praying, I started eating alone in the first place.
When I worked at PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker), I used to mix it up with the members and have dinner with them at a big table.
I laughed, stupidity, and enjoyed eating at the failures in training and incidents at City Guard that were there that day, the reasons for the crappy fights between the members, and such a crappy story.
Dining in the Catholic branch is strictly forbidden in private language. Cocono also likes to eat quietly.
But I also loved eating cute meals at PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker).
I miss it like it used to be, even though it hasn't been a month.
"... Welcome"
Finish a meal that doesn't taste good for one.
Clean up the dishes I used, and when I've cleaned the kitchen easily, I'll have nothing more to do.
…………
Living room to bedroom.
Sleeping in a luxurious bed with a lid, he gazed at the blurry ceiling.
During the Catholic branch, when dinner was over, friends gathered to talk to each other.
While working at PEACEMAKER, I likewise enjoyed gathering and having conversations with friends.
Get together for incense tea and a pinch of sweets at near-age people like Chris, Luna, Karen, Barney, Muir and Rayala.
Topics include fashion, accessories, which store's desserts were delicious, the creation of a new store, and other interesting book topics, cute accessories and other girlish conversations.
Also knowing the adventure Tan that Chris and the others had been doing, the story of the school of magicians to which Karen and the others had been attending, and other worlds he did not know, Cocono heated his chest.
Occasionally Lute plugged me a treat.
My tongue is about to swing at a treat I've never eaten.
Snow held him tight again, and he smelled him.
Reese and I exchanged views on the history, doctrine, and race issues of Catholicism. This exchange of views is also a meaningful time for Cocono to broaden his visibility.
We also had a lot of conversations about Lute.
Fun moment to sleep - but now I only do enough to lie alone in a dark room.
Because I have memories that shine like gems, my chest tightens so painfully to the difference between me and myself right now.
When I realized it, tears were spilling out of my eyes.
Bury your face in the pillow and sneak.
"I miss you... one of you, I miss you..."
It was a coconut that was in tears, but at some point I just had a slight sleep.
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- Wake up.
"Huh!?
Heavy, creepy man voice.
At some point, Cocono was held back by a man with a gobbly hand.
Cold feel to the neck.
He is pressed down his throat with a short-knife polished like a mirror.
Cocono confuses and makes his eyes black and white.
The opponent was uniform in gloves, long sleeves, trousers, belts, all in black.
My face is wearing a mask and I don't know because it's hidden. Only part of the cloth that hits the eye to ensure vision is cut.
The man's eyes had no emotions as if they were reptiles.
Zokri, and Cocono's spine trembles just because they're stuck.
Why are people like this holding themselves back?
If you're picking things up, there's no reason to bother waking yourself up.
The voice, attitude, and surrounding atmosphere are too sharpened for Cocono's body to be the desired chimp.
"If you shout, I'll kill you. It's no use trying to escape. I have other people. It's impossible to escape."
One person in the bedroom in the voice of a man enters the sight of a coconut.
Cocono is neither a magician nor an adventurer. Just a sick girl.
Even though it is difficult for one man to escape, it would be almost impossible if there were two.
The man slowly moves his hands away and asks.
"The race of the Catholic witch apprentice, that's for sure in Cocono, right? Don't speak. Move your neck."
Cocono moves his neck vertically in silence with a tense look.
"He's been instructed to 'kill Omae in the name of suicide' with instructions from above. Ask Omae to write a suicide note now. Get out of bed."
"Tsk!"
Cocono is grabbed by his hair and dragged down from his bed to the cold floor.
Another man who was there puts a pen, ink kettle and paper from his desk in front of her.
"Write what you're going to say on paper."
Cocono finally understands what they came for.
They are killers hired by Catholic superiors.
In other words, the letter and the forbidden book that arrived at Cocono were the facts.
Topaz was exploring it carefully, but he still leaked it somewhere. That's why I'm here to kill Cocono, the source of the letter and the forbidden book.
Perhaps up there, you're going to make Cocono, the source, write a letter and a forbidden letter in his suicide note saying it's fake, and make the facts aye.
Cocono squeezes the pentagram he is raising from his neck and stares at the men.
No matter how much it hurts now, I've decided to never write a suicide note or anything. That way, Topaz and other Catholic officials who confirmed his death will understand that the letter and the contents of the forbidden book are true.
By martyring, I am trying to correct the corrupt upper echelons. That was the least of Cocono's resistance to the men being inferior in power and unable to escape.
"Take the pen."
She shook her head to the side.
The men gaze at each other.
"I don't mind if you don't want to, but in that case, I've been instructed to kill PEACEMAKER."
Cocono's readiness rocks.
The man comes after him as if he could see through his mind.
"We serve the Silent Assassination (Silent Worker) Legion of Gold Class (Legion), Executioner (Seeker), the world's most powerful assassination group. It's easy enough to kill all the members, such as the Legion Ranked Legion of Copper."
Mute Assassination (Silent Worker), Legion (Legion), Executioner (Seeker).
It's an assassination group led by a powerful magician A, who came out on Snow's Adventure Tan.
They also struggled many times with the soldiers under his guidance, he said. Such an assassination group is moving quickly.
To that fact, blood draws from Cocono's face.
If they're serious, they can really kill all PEACEMAKER members.
Snow, Chris, Reese, Maya, Shea, Luna, Karen, Barney, Muir, Rayala, and members of the New and Pure Maiden Knights.
And give me a lute.
"What do we do?
A man asks again.
The readiness Cocono had until earlier was shattered and scattered.
With her trembling hands, she stretches her arms out to the pen.
But a man's foot steps on the pen.
When I looked up, the men were looking down at the coconut with pleasure.
A dark light shines on reptile-like eyes that did not bring any emotions to mind until earlier.
It's an abusive light that holds the weak.
"We don't care either way, do we?
"… come, I…"
"A little more, speak up"
"I will write a suicide note..."
The men face Cocono's words and shrug their necks.
"You don't have to write about it. It's too much trouble for us to make it look like suicide."
As you can see from under the mask, the men had a mean grin with Niyaniya.
Cocono asks to sit down and rub his forehead on the floor.
"Let me write you a suicide note. Kill me for suicide. Please. Please. Please......"
Zero tears and petition the men to 'kill me' to save the lutes.
"... Pfft, if you ask me to do that, I can't help it"
When a man puts his foot off the pen, he makes coconos take it.
He muttered what he was memorizing and made her write a suicide note.
When I finish writing the suicide note, I tear the sheets and make them make a rope that comes around my neck.
I had him bring a chair from the kitchen and let him snag a rope at the top of the column supporting the bed's ceiling.
Now I'm ready.
"Give me your neck."
"Pray at the end..."
With the permission of the men, she prays to the heavenly gods before the ropes that will now come around her neck.
(Heavenly God, Father, Mother, I'm coming to you now)
Finish your prayers and open the eye lid.
There's a rope in front of me that's coming down my neck now.
I'm still afraid to die.
Tears float, hands and feet tremble with fear.
But there is not a single grain of sand to regret my own choices.
The facts of the letter and the forbidden book will be absent, and no one will pursue the higher ecclesiastical hierarchy. In the future, there will be witches who don't know anything like themselves and are married to the powerful.
But the lutes don't have to be targeted for their lives.
(You can't involve the Gunsmiths in a Catholic matter... besides, I don't want any of those people to die)
Sure thoughts make you put your foot on a chair that will be a stepping stone, even as you tremble at dying from this.
I threw my neck at the rope from myself.
"Grr!?
The chair is manipulated by the hands of the men.
Naturally, Cocono's little body doesn't reach the floor.
The rope eats into my neck and my breath stuffs.
It's painful, scratching my throat.
Vision seeping in tears.
The men standing in the front gaze at the algae scratching coconuts in pain, even in delightful offerings. The last sight I see is too hard for this.
So Cocono closed his eyes.
(painful, that's why let's just think about what was fun)
That way I can travel to Heavenly God feeling happy.
When my parents were alive, I traveled around the world by carriage. I was able to experience different races, novel animals, and cultures.
My father taught me how to steer a carriage, praised me for being good and stroked my head. My mother looked at such a sight happily.
The Catholic era. It was a hard time losing my parents, but I was able to be supported and overcome by Catholic teachings, friends and respectable people.
Worked within PEACEMAKER.
I taught Chris and Rayala how to take care of horny horses. I was able to get along with the two of them because of the skill I acquired.
Through them, she interacted with Luna, Karen, Barney and Muir and was led through Cocoli Street on holiday.
The sweetness and meals we all ate were very delicious.
Cleaning with the leash. I thought she was a woman of great majesty, even though her back length didn't change much. In fact, I was thrilled to keep my eyes open with my dodgy daughter.
Talking while drinking incense tea, only the Elves had enough sight to wrap their tongues around.
Snow held me tight, rude maybe, but I felt like I was being held by my sister or my mother. You'd be happy to sleep wrapped up like this. But the many adventure tans she talks about that she's been through have been so exciting that they blow up such a drowsiness.
A barbecue tournament that opened for me to welcome coconos.
There would be no such event in the Catholic branch, and it was her first experience.
We all get together and have a meal outside with a cute bickering.
She was immediately full of snacks and could no longer eat, but I felt happy just watching Rayala eat as a delight.
When you serve meat, it's cute to eat like a bird again.
Lute and Chris came to see me when I saw the letter and the forbidden book and fell ill.
The two of them brought me worried stripped fruit.
The apple-like fruit eaten at that time had been cut into the shape of a ravioli.
Because she was in a cute shape, she really didn't feel comfortable eating.
Even though it's only been a month, the last fun memories come only from what I just spent at PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker).
Consciousness is white and sumptuous.
The last time is near...
(If you can say my best at the end, then at the end of the day Dear Gunsmith - I wanted to see Master Lute's face...... so, su......)
Cocono's heart stops moving.
That's when - something was thrown into the room and the overwhelming light, along with the loud volume, burned the men's eyes.