Homncrus is NOT ROM - What Homncrus Has Returned Less Being In Another World - (WEB Version)

A few days ago, there was apparently an incident in Reitzalbesse in which men believed to be Sauerns killed citizens, and he tracked down their footsteps at the behest of his lord, Baildeen, and reached the dungeon where I was imprisoned.

The thief seems to have other companions, and he carried me to the mansion tonight because it's dangerous.

Fardeen took me to the Millstein family to treat my injuries to a healer.

He escorted me beside him until after my treatment.

At the end of the treatment, I blushed when I was relieved or my stomach groaned.

He smiled, making him prepare a meal.

Bread, corn soup and boiled chicken salad were served at the table guided.

By the smell of fragrant roasted chickens and the hot air that rises from the soup, I manage to push the urge to devour to death and I carry my meal into my mouth.

I can ask how well the Milstein family can cook for an impromptu meal.

A little while later, Fardeen, who had been out of his seat, came back with a harp.

"I wasn't ready to entertain the lady.

We may be a long way from making up for it, but let me borrow your ears often. "

He sat down in his chair, leading his long fingers to a string of harps, and played.

The sound of the next to come spreading into the room like a bubble of soap dancing through the universe, became music and enveloped me.

I stop eating and listen to sophisticated performances by court musicians.

Maybe I'm still in that cabin and I even wonder if I'm letting my mind escape into a paranoid world.

That's how much Faldine is a superb prince.

When this situation opens up and we can go back to our daily routine, we want to make anything ours.

Whatever means you use...

"Didn't you mind?

Faldeen asked me, laughing like trouble.

I swoop my neck hard to the side.

"No! Great performance!

I've never seen a better performer than you at a concert in the salon!

"Really!? Glad to hear it.

I was hoping you'd be a little confused, so I tried.

He looked scared, so I thought he'd failed. "

Unexpectedly, I covered my cheek with both hands.

I've always hated my face in the mirror.

Large eagle nose with eyes, Ella tensioned and contoured overall sharp before cheek meat attached.

It was hard to see the distorted look on the faces of the people around me thinking they were angry even though they weren't angry, or that they seemed intimidated even though they were having fun laughing.

It was the presence of her bloodless sister, Almeria, who applauded it.

Almeria was a thin, shady daughter with no expression on her face, but the more well rounded contour she had on her creased large eyes and soft blonde hair.

The fact that the persecuted position he had the face I wanted, not the son of a full wife, had a huge impact on my personality formation.

It fades all at once that I was comfortable dreaming.

Human thinking is a pain in the ass.

When you think of things you don't want to remember or think about in a mundane applause, it distracts you.

"Stop."

His voice struck him in the ear.

That's where I regain consciousness.

Surprisingly, there was Faldine's face right in front of mine.

He lays on his knees on the floor staring into my eyes.

"Stop whimpering your heart scabs.

It's just blood. "

Talk to me like a mother tells her child.

"Of my heart...... scabs?

"So I thought.

I desperately remembered something I didn't like, like I was distracted. "

I'm amazed at his words that make me see through, and I look away.

He doesn't mind talking to me when I turn to him.

"Scary face, that wasn't the word to tell the lady.

I was insensitive. I withdraw. "

"Don't worry about it.

Because that's what everyone around you thinks.

Just put it in your mouth. You're an honest man. "

As stupid as it gets, I said it out of the blue.

But he laughed.

"As first impressed, you are a noble woman"

"Expensive? That it's a swallowing feeling to look at me as I swelled my face and was about to be handcuffed by a red monkey"

"Swallow...... maybe.

Because I was in the mood of finding flowers blooming in the wilderness even though I was in your crisis "

Flowers blooming in the wilderness?

I give my neck to a barbaric remark.

"Red wilderness covering the land of Ifestio.

The land, which does not even grow grass, is very similar to the world today.

A circle of yellow flowers blooming in such a wilderness.

Strong and noble figure of flowers that won't break, whether blown by gravel-mixed winds or exposed to scorching sunshine on the ground.

Even though the thief was about to ravage me, I didn't lose the light of my eyes. I thought you were as honorable as a flower. "

He slowly pulled my hand off against his cheek.

"Well, it's also a disrespectful story to spend unnamed flowers metaphorically describing the noble Marquis Rollingen lady.

There must be wet red roses in the morning dew. "

With a bitter smile he holds the harp again.

"Now get your mind back on the next song.

"Rose by the window". Listen to me. "

His long fingers play strings and a sweet, loose ballad.

... Surprised. I'm surprised.

I can't believe I was such a simple person.

I can't believe I'm so proud of myself that I was metaphorically metaphoricalized by flowers.

His long fingers wrapped his wrinkled heart, and he couldn't catch it.

All the many men I've had feelings for are in the past.

Faldine......

Squirting in my chest, just the sound of that name makes my heart wet.

It was then that I was intoxicated by the sweet melodies he played as I was floated by the heat on my face.

A large kannon-opening door was opened, and no, it was broken.

"I finally found you. Yeah, yeah!!

You fat fuck!!

You're imitating me!

I'll kill you!!

The red monkey who attacked me appeared with his sword.

There is also that woman man right behind it.

"Oh, boy. Don't let my brother piss you off"

Faldeen had a slight grin on his spare time, laid down his harp, and pulled out a lowered sabel on his hips.

At that moment, a woman man swung his sword abruptly and approached him.

You look like a girl, but the movement is as handsome as a beast.

Hang on to Faldine and wave the sword.

Faldeen, on the other side of the battle defense, becomes a rival and kneels.

"Are you the man behind that woman?

The woman man asks Faldine with a hardened look like a doll.

"Come on, I don't know what you're talking about... you don't know!

Faldine pulls a hand with a sword and punches a kick into the belly of a broken woman man.

The woman retreats while keeping her belly down.

"Lord Lexie! Excuse me, I'll grab it!"

Faldeen said so, throwing the side chair against the window and breaking the window glass, he turned his hand from behind my knee and lifted his body and flew towards the broken window.

"CARRYYYYYYYYYYYY!!

This is the third floor of the mansion!

I can't help you if you fall!!

I wrap my arms around Faldine's neck and hug her tightly.

Basher - and made a flashy noise, me and Faldine submerged.

Is this a pond? Or the pool?

But thanks to you!?

In the midst of my confusion, Faldine takes my hand and pulls it up to land.

"I'll run away! Follow me!

We tried to drag our wet bodies into the bushes behind the mansion.