"Hands."

"Yes."

I'm sure I have a worse look on my face than a mannequin.

Focus only on the music you're playing and step into the dance space while keeping the person in front of you out of sight as much as possible.

Take that hand in a laced long glove and put your hand around your hips that are likely to break in a pound.

Start the step while holding it slightly stronger.

She talks to me silently, concentrating only on dancing and piercing silence.

"I'm sure you hate me, don't you?

Early in the day, I cut it out.

Oh, I suppose so. But still, I don't want to open my mouth.

"Because I'm still sensitive to people's malice. So I thought if I could just walk away a little bit,"

Take steps with your big crotch trying to keep your silence and just mess around a little bit.

But she comes along with it in a light step with Piong.

Smaller.

'Cause I must have said something rude to her.'

Rapid change of direction is the sword of the blades. Draw curves loosely here with patience.

"I've been thinking about the meaning of the last word you said at the time of that review."

Mm, does this music turn on the way? That's a hassle.

"That's why I want to apologize to her, and I do,"

"... so you want me to change my attitude?

I couldn't stand it and opened my mouth.

That's just the trigger.

I really congratulate you, little girl who doesn't know anything.

You don't know what we did or what we did.

Well, it's almost eight hits, and I'm not even going to tell you why in the first place.

"It's not like that. I just want you to know. I'd like to talk to Mr. Leue after this, please -"

"It's over."

I go around and try to get her back on the terrace in the middle of the song.

Left alone, she also returned to her nest with Tobotobo.

... before you really piss me off, go back.

I tried to get back on the terrace, but I changed course along the way and headed outside the hall.

Because I'm sure I don't look like I can match people right now.

Because I'm sure I've come to a dangerous place like that.

Through the aisle, through the entrance hall, I went straight from the front entrance to the garden.

Proceed to that beautifully lit place and calm your back on a stone bench.

... really, if I were alone.

If I had nothing to do with Oink again, there would be no Lace or Lue on this occasion.

Without a doubt, I would have screamed on that occasion.

Don't be ridiculous. Why are you still alive?

I should have poked that sin, subdued it before I could say anything back, and spit out words of apology with or without it.

It's a pointless apology, but still clears my mind for a moment.

"It's paranoia, paranoia. Distractions, Eight Hits"

It's a dark way for me, but it clears up my depression with the tragedy in my head.

That's it, that'll calm you down.

Yes, now I can calm down, now I can give him a break for today.

And yet, how does this happen?

When I heard footsteps and raised my face, a familiar elf man stared at this one in angry shape.

Oh, that's that girl's parent's entourage. Retaliation? Much better, come on, it's self-defense.

"... my lady, I'm looking for you. Could you come with me?"

"I also had a good face reception. Say no."

"Well, may I call you here?"

"I can't take responsibility."

Unfortunately, my predictions are off.

Why are you so attached to me? What can I do for you?

As usual, the man who said he was going to kill this one with his gaze turned back roughly, and a little bit later, Layla appeared again.

That look is about to cry out this time, and the buffet drops just a little bit.

"Have I worked so much disrespect for you?"

Slightly reinforce the tone and walk over.

Direct malice so far...... no, I guess I've never been turned against hatred.

That's strange, and you really want to solve it.

"Why are you so stubborn? I just..."

Don't bother, don't stop by, why are you chasing me when this one's out there with care?

Imitating leaving one person on that spot, from around, would make me look like a one-sided bad guy.

But I couldn't stand it any longer if I didn't. So this is how you say you're calming the mood.

He said he refused so far, but this guy still comes on his way.

It's like, when you're right, you just say that this attitude of walking over is more honorable than anything else.

With eyes as if backed by that unshakable confidence, finally, patience, limitations, came to the appearance of hitting the question upright.

"Come on. Female hole meat bag. I'll chop your neck off like this."

When he noticed, his arms were fitted with protective gear, and he was holding and lifting the neck of his opponent in front of him with his right hand covered in steel.

My voice is not mine anymore. Terror voices are activated on their own, and they are utterly rambling with sounding voices from the bottom of the ground.

My eyes are hot, my joints are getting more force than I need and I'm screaming.

Thoughts are stirred up in a cloudy mess, as if the back of my head had caused even a thermal outburst.

I haven't seen my body tremble with anger since.

When is the first time I've left myself to impulse so far?

"Don't stop by, don't get involved. How about I just squeeze your family and make it look like a hedron?

Increase the power to grip and lift critical.

Wherever I shake desperately, I grab this hand with both hands, but I have to resist anything.

Finally, his face turns bright red, letting go of his hand and dropping it to the ground where he has no heart or his eyes are about to pop out.

Look down at you shrinking your body like a threaded marionette.

Keep your neck down and let her cough for more words.

"You'll find out everything eventually. Be prepared, depending on the choice you make then, this time you will take that life"

Throw it away and return to the palace while disarming a set of Demon King gear that has become apparent.

Now he won't be back.

Don't raise your hand to a woman? What are you talking about?

Women are what you protect? I don't know.

That's not a woman, that's just an enemy.

Ignorant or not, but I don't know, it's just an enemy.

I'm just gonna miss you. You seem grateful, you piece of shit trash.

Boy, if you hate me, you hate me to the point, if the royal family of elves hates me, you hate me to the point of my remote daughter.

You're such a helpless person, I am.

"Oh, it's been a while since I was sober. Come back for dessert."

And there's nothing I can do about it. I switch.

Like her in some mask, under the mask of minimum common sense and reason.

In the entrance hall, an earlier elf was waiting.

You questioned me for coming back alone, fast paced.

"What happened to the lady?"

"He's leaving today. If you're worried, why don't you go after him?"

If you look at me for a moment, I'll head right out.

Thank you, I'm sure you'll be crying in your own carriage by now.

Oh, what face are you crying about by now?

Despair, be afraid of violence for which you don't know why, keep anxious that one day they might really kill you.

"... Phew"

It's okay, it's not a problem anymore.

Tell yourself that, then take another trip to the venue.

Every time I take a step forward, my thoughts become clearer.

My emotions gradually subside in the feeling behind my feet.

Every time they get close to where they wait, their hearts calm down.

Yes, self-alluding.

"Welcome back"

When I returned to the venue, I was greeted by three people who were waiting near the entrance.

But I didn't want to hear what happened, and now I'm grateful for that.

Perhaps you witnessed Layla heading outside.

That's probably why he distracted me from reminding me of it any more.

Then let me sweeten it.

So, I enjoy the rest of the dinner party, as if nothing had happened.

Forget what I did, decide not to do it, and enjoy it flat out now.

Enjoy it with your peers while hiding distorted and crazy thoughts.

I just enjoyed this moment.

Little by little, when the appetizer service was over and the surroundings finally started enjoying the welcome and dinner, there were signs of approaching this place where I, Lue, Reis and Oink were gathering.

No, just when these men are solidified by the four of us, they're usually all scared to come near us.

Still, it looks like a lot of people are observing me.

Well, there's a black dot on this kind of facial rash, and it would be weirder if you didn't mind.

"Long time no see...... oink"

"... Long time no see"

The person who walked over was the most powerful of these four and able to speak plainly to the well-known Oink.

Arkham, now that he's dead, one of the only chancellors on par with Oink.

It was Il Yoshida.

Earlier, it's been a long time since I've had an outburst without suppressing my emotions, but it's been a long time since that's a bad time.

... Should I take this off my seat for a bit?

Eyes on the three of you, trying to come off the wheel once. But...

"Wait. I have business for you today, Caivon."

"... Oink, what am I supposed to do?

"Listen up. I've already talked to her."

"... I said something very rude to you three the other day. I had no idea the three of them were the ones who saved the Achidal devastation crisis."

"Otherwise I wouldn't even have thought to talk about it like this, can I interpret it as?

It's a mean return for me.

Maybe one of the earlier cases is still pulling tails.

But she in front of me doesn't move one eyebrow on my spicy return.

On that note, I also finally admit she's a 'good person to talk to'.

That's a difficult personality, really.

"Honestly, I still have some thoughts. But I can't tell you how much I owe you. Maybe not right now, but I'm sure I'll accept you."

"... right. Then let me talk to you."

I like that word I don't try to fix, and I urge it to continue.

Yeah, that's the best part. I can trust more than anyone else's ratings, stories I've heard from others, or past feats that would make me colonize the ratings I've given.

Well, I'm a person who palms back frequently, on the contrary.

"I'm not telling you to talk about what I decrypted before. But if there were any instructions or wishes, it doesn't have to be now, I want them to come true."

"... why would you wish that? What's in it for you, so?"

"Grandpa Igzo, my father said he was worried about something all the way to the last moment. And his father passed away, unable to know it till the end."

"Worried...?

Listen to her monologue.

What did the hero who opened the seven stars worry about until the end?

Timeless, perhaps still at a time when absolute rule by royalty persisted, there would certainly have been a lot of worries.

But you could have said so, and entrusted it to future generations.

No, it was actually because I entrusted it, and now the late Il's father, with Oink, defeated the royal family.

Then what did he hold until the time of his death?

"Grandpa will only think about enriching the land until the end. 'Best to eat while you're at it' was a cliché. That's why I'm working with Oink's future."

"Right. When Il first met me, he said, 'Can your sister make a country where everyone can have dinner?' And a tone of tone, but you've asked strongly."

"He's quite a girl, isn't he?"

Perhaps only some privileged people had benefited from the numerous skills and knowledge that Mr Igzou had brought.

Perhaps he could not achieve it by himself and achieved it for the first time with the backup of the powerful of time.

That's why I was so distressed that its fruit could reach all humans, he said.

After all, I'm blessed. This is how the war subsided, and with immense power, we were able to spend so much time without regard to our marks.

And if the pioneer who laid the foundations so asks his grandson...

"Got it. I just need something for that. Were there any farm tools left in Mr. Igzo's artifacts?

"Agricultural tools...? Not weapons?

"Oh, he's a quack."

Then strike your hand as if Oink remembered something.

"Il, I'm talking about 'God Spear Frugel'. But he was using it to cultivate farmland..."

"Oh! I don't know what to do with that thing... now if that weapon..."

No, wait. Didn't I tell you something terrible right now?

The sound of the name alone conveys a tremendous sense of weaponry, but you said you were treating it like a quack.

It's like sniffing tuna with my life-taking sword. That's just great, Mr. Igzo. Thinking differently than a regular person.

"Oh there he is. Look, knight over there, you can see that, right?

Before Il pointed, there was a knight.

It's like a man's version of Lyue, a holy knight dressed in a liturgical garment incorporating silver armor, that's how I'm going to describe it.

No, it's more like adding me and Lue and dividing them by two...

So, I'm the person, but somehow I've been staring at this one with my crisp eyes.

No, I don't feel that way, but I can illuminate it when I see it so enthusiastically.

"He's inheriting the spear... it might be a little hard to borrow."

"His name is' Richard Leesrot '. I'm not a senator, but I'm defending this city with silver."

"Heh, does that actually feel like the strongest thing on this continent? As much as I inherit Mr. Igzo's spear."

"You will. We're having a party today, and I'd like to talk to you again later."

Phew...... maybe we'll have to fight a fight.

A little off the wheel, I apply a [curse gift] to myself.

Truth is, it's always convenient to get the effect of Ability at any time with one limited edition without a weapon.

Of course I granted it this time [Advanced Appraisal], just in case, I steal his abilities.

No, the truth is, I wish I could see him with the red hair in the example, even with that person's ability to stick around if I did, but I don't see why, do I?

Whatever, maybe we'll fight over borrowing a spear. Steal a look at his abilities.

[NAME] Riccial Leedzrot

[Race] Half Elf

[Occupation] Saint Knight (50) Warrior (42)

[Level] 132

[Title] Knight of Divine Spears Saint Virgin's Guardian Spear Lovers Man

[Skills] Sacred Knight Sword (Spear) Recovery Magic Light Magic Sacred Magic Heavenly Eye Beauty

Oh, simple.

But it seems strong because it's a simple lineup.

If that move alone has come to be called the strongest, then its strength must be certain.

Um, I wish I could lend it to you just for a little while, if I could, but I love spears. It's titled Man.

I just want to go in and say that there would have been some more better title names, but I can't look away forever.

No, I've been looking at him this way for a long time, and he had eyes and eyes during nature and appraisal.

It's not like I like it or anything starts.

"What's wrong, Kai-kun? Suddenly."

"No, it's nothing."

"Good for you, Il. We can make it up to you."

"I didn't make up for anything, it's just that the general relationship has begun."

"Well, I hope we can get along now"

Well, let's just talk about it while we have dinner together.

Anxiety about the future… is not so exaggerated, but there are things to worry about in the future.

Something Mr. Igzou left behind, after he left this continent, and the country waiting for him on the Sardis continent.

But still, let's forget about today or so.

Drive your worries to the corner of your head and sweeten your present happiness, your enjoyment.

If it's as clever as that, I have it with me.

As such, the night went on.

By the way, there was a sorbet of wine for dessert, as expected, but it wasn't very sweet and Mr. Rue was angry.

Such a 'liar! Don't look at me with a face like' cause I'll make it for you next time.