I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?
04-90 Prayer is a plan, a wish...
Its existence is unacceptable.
Our way.
Something that interrupts our mission.
What a wretch.
What an obnoxious singing voice.
Its existence is unacceptable.
Aim for the machine?
Make a plan?
Get your troops in line?
Think about the situation?
Stupid idea.
That's just a mixed 'mikoshi'.
What's the impact where it turns out to be a piece of flesh that's unbroken?
It would be as much as the next 'Mikoshi'
But he's the only one who has to be erased.
The voices of the demons that stand in our way.
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After three o'clock snack time, to my favorite sister and a newly made playmate.
I was excited about the kids. It was about time I calmed down a little bit, and Sister...
I had left their opponents to other officials to pray in front of the altar of one chapel.
It wasn't just a prayer to God or anything else that was in its chest, it was just an organization of ideas.
Too disrespectful to God, but to unusual nuns like yourself.
I originally thought it would be okay because God didn't expect anything either.
the strength of their attitude and sense of responsibility towards their children, as well as a calm, smiling constant
Many people think of her as a fine nun, but the truth is,
It was rather grotesque toward faith.
………
Even she's praying like that, trying to be alone in the guise of the wind.
That would be partly because the story Monica has told was shocking.
Someone might kill me, etc. Tomorrow, too.
I switched places and heard a lot about it, and Sister at least...
of something happening at the concert scheduled for tomorrow. Her
I had to admit my claim.
There were generally two types of troubles she had brought with her.
troubles and stupidity that live but thus arise in the world of songs, entertainment.
Anger at jealousy and malice. One place to spit those things out.
There are many of them here as a number, and for Monica, myself or here are the ones who put them
Sister is very pleased that it is a place where she can be exposed.
The other type, however, was anxiety directly linked to his danger.
Dimensional singing princess. Modern muse. Soul-shaking beauty. Goddess that connects the two worlds.
Monica's got a real image of it. It's like a laugh coming out of Sister.
I've been given a name. She also agrees on the beauty of singing
Whether it is an alias that was somewhat too much otherwise, though it was somewhat too much.
It is also true, however, that it is regarded only as acceptable to the public.
I mean, that's all she has supporters and fans, but that's in equals.
It shows that there are many enemies. I've gone too far again. Favor runs wild.
It's not a rare story if you read past entertainment cases. And she...
A mixed-race child born between Earthlings and Garretians. Monica doesn't want it or not.
It had been treated like a flag for cross-world exchanges, cross-racial exchanges.
It naturally stands in the way for those who do not feel comfortable with it.
Those who envy Monica's popularity and activism.
Those with emotions who have gone too far to Monica.
Those who abhor Monica's blood muscles.
Various attacks from these have been with her ever since her debut.
Just being hostile to Monica, who was born a loser, in return,
It only became part of her driving force because it aroused her uncontrollably.
Especially because of that and the hard work done by the guards and escorts in your office.
Sister helped out using an old handout (...) in the usual way.
It is an investigation or devastation (...) to opponents who are difficult to cope with or have plans.
Departments or personnel that are out of touch with any organization.
That is a fact that remains the same in one of the world's largest religious organizations.
It's a little oita for Sister, who was that “practitioner”.
Kind of unpopular, I guess. Kind of cowardly, I guess.
I think a little, Sister, but those who nest here are also with their own children.
I think it's self-defense that I'm just using the means available to me as a substitute.
Monica's coming to talk to me about something because she thins out of it.
Sister thinks so. For a long time Monica has been a strange and sharp explorer.
Without asking each other if you're guessing, even if you don't know deep down.
The relationship has continued to this day.
But this time something's different than before, Monica says.
jealousy and not rampant favors or interactive dissidents, and what are they
It's like a different Nanica is after her own life.
There are only a few (...) specific events, evidence, or cases.
It's a story I don't feel comfortable with from a Sister who knows how well she looks.
There's one of the few specific incidents that happened in the first place in the near future.
It was a rather noisy story with just one of them. Monica's for the event.
They say a bomb was planted in an amusement park they visited.
And one of them, unlike the others, went out of his way to get close to Monica's predetermined position.
He said he had been arranged to be transported. The bomb itself noticed something.
Apparently, the experts cleaned everything up in secret. But so is this very fact.
I don't know who the contents of the dress were that you did something rude to Monica at this time.
It was and still is what I was forced to hear from the park side in the process of trying to expose it.
The odor is that the incident has not even been made public.
Above all, Monica was clearly about to be killed, even though this was the only case.
And yesterday I received a single threatening email on her personal mobile device (I Fosta).
I only give addresses to private friends and acquaintances.
Its contents, delivered in the form of an unknown sender, are succinct and extreme.
─ Retire now, and if you don't want to be on the table in the future, I'll give you a favor.
But if you refuse, you'll be a bloody princess at the concert the day after tomorrow.
Monica said she felt that only that threatening letter was serious, unlike anything she had ever done before.
That doesn't mean the intent to kill is real, but in the sense that it's really motivating.
I know, and instead of retiring as a singer, I don't even want to cancel the concert.
Should Sister be embarrassed or encouraged?
- 'Cause, Sister, I don't think this guy's ever gonna give up on me retiring.
- Then I'll just sing to the end.
Do you hate losing? Invertebrates. Pride as a singer?
I don't give in. I'd rather override that fate with my own song.
Sister couldn't say anything to Monica, who showed all her eyesight.
Then all I had to do was think I'd support her, as I've always done.
The old legend I relied on replied, "The Bible is closed" at a terrible speed.
Sister gets so stunned at this that she wonders if her heart will pop out.
That's a cover word that shows that she can't move due to external factors where she used to be.
I mean, this time, the killer used some means to get Monica while Sister was shadowing him.
I knew I was protecting it, and pressuring our religious organization, a great book of its power.
It means I've been calling.
─ ─ What the hell, who says they're after that kid?!?
I'm no longer old, and I don't even know where the rest of the young kids are.
I understand that going there is a bad hand that doesn't even make a beating.
But with such reason (excuse) do I abandon my daughter again (...)?
"You're a fervent prayer, Sister."
I rush back to the quiet voice from behind blocking my thoughts.
That boy stood with the kids holding his hand for how long.
Were you so immersed in thought?
Was he even erasing the signs around him?
"Are you..."
"I'm sorry to bother you.
Get everyone to show you the facilities and the church. "
Really, the kids brag about it one after the other.
Isn't it great? Praise me. and loosens Sister's tense face in a good glance.
Look to the boy who is “the problem at the moment” as he returns the words he wants and strokes his head.
- Who the hell is this girl?
I'm sure it's not the only one.
So much so that the cold ran the moment his signs entered the church grounds.
That's why I multiplied the kids' stories and went face-to-face with them.
Especially the one I saw there that corresponded to a certain year or less somewhere oddly missing.
The faces I showed the kids were familiar. They weren't good looking after brothers.
I didn't think that was all that existed. As far as hearing from Monica.
You don't seem to have come here intentionally, but you can welcome me with zero vigilance.
If you're not the other person, the prospect of coming from experience is alarming. Unconsciously.
Sister grabs a rosary that swings on her chest as if she were in a battle.
"We're all going to hang out here."
"Well, that's great. That's amazing."
"Eh heh."
Seeing you win innocent trust from the kids in just a few hours.
It also seems like a shallow useless alert, but I didn't mean to see the kids for just a moment.
No, a mixed eye of complex colors stared at a cross placed in the chapel.
Sister didn't miss it.
"Don't you like religion?
"Oh, no... it's not from here"
I was surprised at the point for a moment.
Soon he replied so when he smiled bitterly like a child whose prank had been found out.
"I was a little fooled and I lost all sorts of things"
"... I'm sorry. Did I ask you something weird?
"No, it really has nothing to do with this place.
Sister, I'm glad to know you're not on the right track. "
I have important memories that I've been saved by such an unusual woman.
Is the boy's face spilled like a story really that of a teenager?
So much so that it doesn't bother me that they see themselves as different from normal.
Makes you feel old looking back at the pain of a distant past.
"... maybe it's a favor, but if you have any concerns or anxieties, I can listen to you.
I'm still in charge here, and the church has a convenient place. "
I invite you to show me the penance chamber in words in the dark.
There's some disturbance about who he is, but there's also a lost boy somewhere.
There is an atmosphere that makes me want to help. In the first place.
and wandered the city unaware of it in the heavy rain, his chest
There's no way you're not having any problems. Sister even if he rots.
I could not leave my stray as a keeper of this house of God.
"No, it's fine.
Sure, there's a lot going on, but drinking it all will be life. "
"Oh, you're young, but you want me to buy you a special victory or a hardship?
"Um, I feel like I can't get my feet on the ground without luggage on my back and shoulders"
"... hehe, have you ever been called a struggle?
"All the time, but this is the easiest part,"
Haha, alas, and laughs, behind the kids tilting their necks Sister is
Unlike the look on his face, he had a headache wondering what a difficult kid he was inside.
Besides, I wonder if the word should be received on par.
Can you put your feet on the ground and stay calm because of your troubles and anxieties?
Or do you want to float and go back to heaven if you don't have something to bear?
There's no discomfort whatsoever in being said to be both. Apart from that suspiciousness in the mouth,
What a laborious child, I find it a pain in the ass.
As a raised parent veteran, my arm rings.
"This is what she picks up."
"Yes?"
Did you inadvertently hear a zero whine or not?
The boy looked a little suspiciously at Sister, who laughed and deluded.
But apparently that wasn't for smiling and telling the story.
"... Now, have you ever met me anywhere before?
"Oh, I know this is the first time I've seen you... but are you willing to numb a grandma like this?
I knew this would probably only be an inquiry in the sense of denomination.
That's what Sister made fun of when she asked me.
but.
"Oops, did you come?
So I kind of feel like the first woman I ever loved. "
Without precipitation, it is returned smoothly as if it had been prepared.
The familiar feeling made me feel a different kind of trouble than earlier.
"That hooked you up with a bad woman,"
"Terrible. You're a lovely woman, hey, guys?
That's how he turned his gaze and voice to the surrounding children.
Everyone didn't really understand the conversation.
They would have had one answer if they asked if Sister was nice.
"Yet Sister is beautiful!
"Yeah, I love Sister. No!
"Sister is ours. Even your brother won't do it!
That's right, they give it back to me with a grin that I do or do as a, and I'm taken aback.
The kids' words were very heartfelt, but the boy's face that I pulled out was, in a way.
Here, the sisters' eyes are slightly set on the familiar ones.
"Glad to hear it, thanks guys... you're so bad at getting kids involved"
"Haha, I'm often referred to as a prank boy"
I guess. That's what you look like. And I shake my head convincingly.
He's a sister with a headache at the words he's completely aware of and reopening.
"If you're two or thirty years younger, you're where you're correcting it with genius tricks, right?
"I wanted to meet you by then...... oh, yeah, for real"
Speaking of scolding away, was there anything that touched the harp line somewhere?
A shadowy grunt appeared on the verbal butt. her eyes that it was not intentional (intentionally) natural
The expression is strong when it is a worried face and voice that was discerning but once tickled a woman's motherhood.
- I don't know why. I can smell the girl.
It's also too compatible with our daughter (Monica) (...) type.
Not a single story floated around while the entertainer brought in a man, even though she was all shaped.
I regret making too much fun of Monica on the subject of that hand for such a rare occurrence.
For good emotions, for bad emotions. I may have made you aware.
A boy who's going to disappear if his good looking after daughter and someone doesn't take care of him.
It was a combination that Sister couldn't help but think it was getting sooner.
"I knew it was your fault.
I don't know anyone from Europe or America... "
There's a real escape, a Sister with a heart for the problems ahead of her than the dangers of tomorrow.
He was spilling one in the room and suddenly he opens his eyes. I don't know what's wrong with her.
He was even more breathtaking if he tried to peek into that face. And.
"Eh... Sister, uh, I need you to meet someone!
He hastily stuffed me in. He grabbed me to wrap Sister's hand around a plea.
"Don't touch our Sister lightly!
"Ngi!?!
They dropped Monica's fist bone on her head, which was coming at some point.
He lets go of his hand with a short, painful scream. He squatches on the spot.
"Mo, Monica, hey, that's..."
Speaking of overdoing things, don't look at this one. Hmm and she turn that way.
"It's worse to touch a nun than to punish him."
Especially though I gave it back, the side of it seemed worried about the boy.
I'm sorry I caused you more pain than I thought because I was watching you.
Apparently there is, and if you're not as honest as ever, the sigh spills.
Who the hell did I look like?
"Brother, are you alright?
"Sister Moni, I can't!
"You're my sister, aren't you getting a goodbye?
"Ugh, where did you learn that word!?
The kids blamed me. I was scared Monica just didn't think she had a chance to win.
Exactly. I yell back reflexively at my last remark.
"Ugh, Gu, Ma, I couldn't react again... so!?
Meanwhile, the boy, stunned for some reason while holding his battered head, was beaten. Pain
He had a glimpse of strange additions and subtractions that seemed shocked by something else.
"Look, come on, stand up!
A boy won't snap like a woman beat him up!
Plus, I was extra inspired by guilt, and when Monica panicked and grabbed both her shoulders, she was forced.
Making him stand up, but as soon as he did, the boy's stunned expression got extra bad.
Hi. I was wondering if Monica might be very excited about the problem he's having.
Sister thought it was already funny with a strange face.
"Ah, he's been touched for some time now! What the fuck, you!?
Not to mention a good brother's face for the kids. Sister has a calm prank boy.
He was showing his face. He's yelling at her with a whiff of eight hits, too.
"I'm mad at you for something I don't understand! Well, there you go. Here you go."
Was deception or sole the first requirement?
It was a gold pendant that was held in the hand she offered.
Things that mimic the three moons were also slightly visible from Sister. As soon as possible.
"Become!?
The boy, who showed a different upset and surprise than before, rushed to check his chest.
I'm just stunned that when I touch it, there's nothing there to be. Monica.
I gazed at the pendant I had.
"I knew it was you.
These kids found him in the strip room. "
That's how Monica pointed out a different gathering of children than she was guiding the boy.
I came out from behind her with a slightly more adept face. Anything, hide or seek?
He picked it up while he was playing and thought it might be Monica's, so he brought it.
I thought so because no one here has accessories, albeit simple ones.
"But I don't remember, so I thought maybe it was yours I just used."
"... Shit. I didn't know you were that messed up. It's too bad."
The boy laughs powerlessly as he shakes his head to shake off a look that solidifies to his surprise.
But if you even strike that changed look right off, you crouch down and give the kids
I smiled uncontrollably.
"Thanks, for finding me. Thank you so much because this is important."
And to a voice so thankful that it could be passed on to the children, the children...
Though illuminated, fine, good for you, I laugh just as happily.
It was that grin that leaked a soothing breath of relief that the boy stood up,
Reaching out to receive the pendant from Monica's hand, it hardens.
"No?"
"Oh?"
Apparently, Sister and he were the only ones who noticed Sole.
She turned a sharp gaze with a smile on that intruder (...) and was alert,
The boy takes Nanica (...), who flew in the opposite hand from the one he immediately extended.
There was a portable universal device (Fosta) there that was similar to I Fosta.
"Mine?
"Huh, huh, huh, you look great, really."
The intruder was at the entrance to the chapel with a low laugh that echoed from the bottom of the earth.
An attitude as if after the pitch tells the story of that little girl throwing Fosta.
And its characteristic fox ears and its opposite tail were showing her race and emotions.
"If you think people came looking around in this rain and found you doing it,
I can't believe you're taking some pretty girl's hand and making it look like you're having fun. "
"Huh?"
"What?"
If Monica and the boy turn their gaze into their own hands as to what the trick is, they'll get a pendant.
I tried to receive it. It certainly doesn't even look that way depending on what you see.
So much so that instead of the hairs on the beast part, even the cherry blossom colored hair seems to be upside down.
It's angry, frustrating, and eight-win emotions that dwell in an intruder girl's blue eye.
"Plus, something, me and the shades are similar...... heh heh!
The girl's hair color and eyesight, laughing in a low voice, was certainly similar to Monica's lineage.
However, there is a considerable difference in terms of back length and feminine fuzziness.
As the same woman, Sister doesn't dare think about it.
I diluted my guard and loosened my cheeks for signs of the disturbance - which seemed interesting - that arose there.
"Let it die, you skank!!
"Where did you learn that word?!?
A girl kicks the floor with anger and a boy jumps at her as she intercepts.
You were reading that. What the girl rolled out was a jump kick. The kids' bodies.
It's like he jumped slightly over his position, but it's easy to take.
On the contrary, she was used to gain momentum, and the girl swung in the air, in the chapel.
I can throw it to the pillar. got in shape along the way, as she landed on the pillar.
When you pause for a moment, you kick and head back to the boy.
"Hey, think of a place!
"I don't know! It's all Ichie's fault!
flushes as they receive the fist of a girl jumping in like a shell,
I threw it gently once in a while, but she also lands on the bench in another mild motion.
"I guess that's my fault for most things in the world..."
"If you think so, let me hit you once!
And she ran to jump, “kicking” one after the other in a dancing motion.
Both the girl's right and left legs slash the space as if it were a sharp sword, but the goal is minimal.
It was avoided on a piece of paper by motion. Just tell him to let me hit him. To kick his ass.
The boy just laughs like he's in trouble. No comments.
"Hmm, I've got a lot to ask you, but why are you taking my Fosta?
What would Yoko give you?
"Oh, it's annoying that it fits generally!
Yes, you just have to say hello to that munchkin 'unhealthy bitch!
"He found out...... no, you rose. That porn fox!
"Ah! I just remembered and looked nasty!
"Exactly. I think that's a crime!?
Just because kicking wasn't literally enough trouble, fists and knives were in a row.
In the midst of getting mixed up, the two showed up somewhere crazy fighting to call it chatter.
Luckily, Sister grabbed his fist and tried to say there, go, to anyone.
I haven't been seen. rather than with a boy and a mysterious girl that all of a sudden began
I'm nailed to a fight. Especially when it comes to calling it a battle, when a girl strikes unilaterally.
The boy is only nagging, but he can't tell the difference between the rough and the remote.
Even as the shaken girl's fine arms tremble in the air, the boy flushes like a willow,
Back up the spinning kick that kept coming. But on a bench.
The girl who follows him doesn't care about the precarious scaffolding.
Still, the boy is embellished like an archery on both steps.
But still, it's like a scene in an action movie, brilliant.
It is a fierce but magnificent move as if it were being shown a killing line.
In movies in recent years, high-status actors have been without CG or stuntmen.
Some people sell acrobatic moves.
Compared to this boy and girl jumping and meeting the chapel narrowly.
It was something that would lose a lot in the action element.
There is no such thing as a winning faith in the house of God as this Sister.
"... wow"
the battle between the girl and the boy itself, but Sister was thereby in the chapel's
everywhere is undamaged, both never to those with children
I was most impressed there because I could see it moving away.
Besides, even the girl who's getting emotional from her eyes doesn't mean it.
The boy seemed less serious than that--this might work.
"─ ─ That's it!
The moment an abominable thought came to mind, Sister raised her voice and slapped her hand.
Other than their movements, they often resounded in the chapel, where they were quiet, and the two suddenly stopped.
But both gaze and stand still seem to jump on Sister.
I giggled inside that it was more than I expected. She hides and exhales softly.
This is not worth the age. They are the only ones who have skipped the kill (...).
"... Ichie, who's that old lady, Sister?
"I don't know, but apparently there's no way to stay out of this... I don't have a problem with myself, do I?"
You both know what Sister did to stop you.
The colour of the concern about this one appears darker in the gaze. The boy's a little.
What a scare it sounds like to pose like that. With a reliable one.
Sister smiles.
"Miss there, may I have a moment?
"Hey, what is it?
The girl, who gently descended from the bench with the boy, inquires without releasing her vigilance.
Sister deliberately continued with a Nico smile on her face.
Now shelf Monica's face in the corner of her sight.
"Where the hell did you come from, with whose permission?
"Huh... ah"
"Oh, you're trespassing."
I assure you with a smile without any room to pinch objections while being aware of the soft voice color.
There is more cold sweat when the girl is told and she notices.
"Ugh..."
"I suddenly threw something hard at it and hit it.
There were a lot of kids out there, so if I sued them for attempted injury, I think I could win?
"Ugh!?
I understand your skill and understanding in case you can't wake up like that, but it is.
It is true that the children suddenly came to the place where they were gathered and committed atrocities.
That doesn't change whether there's no damage.
"And that's Fosta. Guess they're from Garest School?
I can't believe we got busted in church. It's gonna be tough if we talk about it. "
"Hey, what would you like, Sister?"
As the children lean their necks, Monica swims her eyes and the boy is shaking her shoulders.
Sister smiles at the girl who showed a special winning attitude, admiring her as a smart kid.
"It's been a long time since I've decided to work."
"Why did this happen?"
The girl, Muhi Luona, listening over the wall to the sound of a slightly weakened rain foot.
all over the place. And polishing the dirt on the lamp-shaped light in front of you followed
Replace the light bulb inside when opened. With it hanging on the ceiling.
"Hey, hey, hey!
And I went down to the floor with a cut bulb in my hand and a triangle jump procedure using a wall and pillar.
She receives a little cheer from the children as soon as possible.
"Yes, take this to the clerk."
"Yeah, okay!
"Muhi, hey. Wow!
"Haha, that's about it"
Apparently, the one-sided beating on Sin Yichi wasn't for the kids.
They recognized me as “I don't know what it is, but it's an amazing fight”.
"Also... they took the kids again... sorry no!
Pretend not to notice the gaze of a beauty (Monica) staring at her with tears nearby.
"Look, look, it's amazing over there, too, right?
Still, what hurts hurts.
Point to a boy lifting a bench all by himself to deflect everyone from consciousness.
Underneath was a rag with the kids moving around in one hand to help clean it.
"That's awesome, Sinichi brother!
"Brother, be strong!
"Looks like a mask raider!
Muhi laughs bitterly at Monica for pointing more fierce hostility at her ass.
If you're dealing with a child, as I thought you might be from dealing with the innkeeper.
“Um." He's also appropriately well-populated, and he's not willing to hide it if that's about it again.
How good at acting or vegetarian against the sparkling eyes.
There was also a smile, although there was something unusual about the shin ichi to show.
"Muhi."
"Oh, yes!
Sister emerges as if she had foreseen a relieved breath leaking.
I hate the kind of grin that amuses me for reacting unexpectedly.
"Thanks for replacing the lights.
So if we can do this next time, will you check on the roof?
The church is a very old building, so when the weather gets rough, I'm anxious. "
"I, Jesus Mam!
to a smile that's supposed to be old but oddly stressful. Muhi said
I couldn't go against it for any reason apart from the fact that I was bad.
Go outside through the front door as they say. It was still raining from the sky.
The momentum was somewhat weakened. As soon as you get yourself wet,
Then use skills for rainy weather behavior to avoid slipping by touching wet areas.
membranes of a kind of energy, unlike barrier, etc., protect her from rain, and
Inhibits slipping with water, whether touching or stepping on wet objects. so-called
It is classified as a daily skill. That the functions are working.
When you check, you use your own leap force and small irregularities in the walls without even using a ladder or anything.
I gently went up to the roof to run up. to the cheers of the children who were watching it
Check the roof of the church chapel remembering the tickles.
The leak was already confirmed from the inside, but apparently there were several roof tiles.
There's a loophole. The decision as to whether it was due to the effects of heavy rainfall or whether it originated from earlier
Muhi, who can't follow, looks around while shooting with Fosta.
This church and child care facility exist on the corner of a quiet residential neighborhood.
because there are no buildings high enough to block sight around them, rather the church is the higher
When I went up to the roof, I could see the streets somewhat further. What's comparable?
At best there are a few large houses that the head of the family would have worked hard to loan.
Compared to the roof of the church, it is slightly lower. The weather, the residential area, the shadows.
Rarely, but there are signs of houses, and quite a few car trips.
But the church doesn't have the gaze to be poured over its roof anyway.
"I want an explanation of what you mean, Ruby."
So she asked where no one was supposed to be.
As soon as possible, the space swayed into a human form only for a moment.
"Captain, why did you notice?
And the grown woman returns from the swing like she's confused.
It was followed by her, who became the focal point for all her shapes with Mascalade.
He is one of the support personnel who also served as an escort. It makes sense in his opponent.
It was a person who did not seem to be, but could not be prepared.
For this reason, for Much of the "Unnamed", it's all about the minded (direct reports).
Constructed.
"... I don't like to think about it if someone else detects me all that beforehand.
I see, now I know very well that it stands out when it is completely erased so far "
Advanced optical camo and silencing equipment. Obliteration of signs due to training or skills.
Although it is exactly like the crystal of wisdom in Garest technology to hide.
There was no point of view that it had turned off too much and had become unnatural.
We also underestimate the air flow, and when we turn our consciousness to them,
of the latest technology. It was also ridiculously round and naked.
"Come on. You must have looked hilarious, annoying man"
"Captain?"
"... nothing. I'll give you a report later on how to spot it.
than that. I (...) instantly took him as a valuable drifting jet lag experience
As soon as I found him, I would have ordered him to be protected under the guise of a common man. "
My men (Ruby) were frightened by my voice pointing out strongly that they were not.
Trembling, but looking for words in a bewildered atmosphere.
Especially to the strange feeling of not seeing Muhi but seeing through them.
I remember how disgusting it is in the corner of my head but I shelve it up and keep going.
"That's why that Monica Chantal is out there?
I didn't even know you were inferior to her. "
"also, sorry"
I listen to my men trembling with disgust and think back to what happened earlier.
Is it because you revealed to that Sister that this is not just a child?
I'm going to be helped with a lot of things. Now, everyone introduce themselves properly.
I discovered that I hadn't, and I named them, including the kids.
There was a scene where one of them was blamed by the other kids for proudly exposing Monica's identity.
It seems to have been a shared secret for those here that no one else should be taught.
Is it because the atmosphere was different from the appearance exposed to the media?
Muhi didn't realize immediately that the woman was the singing princess either.
Especially when it comes to guidance.
- What, are you a celebrity?
So Sin Yichi stunned everyone on the spot.
Although it was a bitter laugh that only Sister felt that way after all.
Speaking of Monica Chantal, if you're a young man today, you can't help but name one of them, face and song.
She is such a popular female singer that she will know. All of the songs we're going to play are hits.
She also appeared in various commercials. Live tickets are always difficult to get. It's called mixed blood.
Because he also attends quite a few events and ceremonies related to his interaction with Garest from his origins
Awareness is also high for non-young generations. It's also on a world wide scale.
Here's how Muhi reacted when he explained them to him:
- Hmm.
─ ─ Out, not interested in Ichie. Hmm.
- No? I'm a rare singing princess!?
That is not the case with names sold so far in both worlds.
Such a title is also as true as an exaggerated advertisement.
Yet the fact that it was unknown and did not interest you was quite shocking?
The singing princess, who collapsed on the spot, slammed the floor with remorse and into a state of comfort for the children.
Monica's debut is just after the release of the other world, so it's impossible not to know.
It would be difficult to tell the entertainment industry to turn a blind eye to his situation after his return.
of interest and concentration in areas that just aren't of interest or need in this boy's case.
I think Muhi has been looking at it for the past few months because of lack of it.
So I pointed out the fact that it was like a follow up.
- When I went to Nyazderland, I thought I saw your face somewhere.
While I was at the last parade, the information to promote it was all over the park.
For the parade, he was dressed as an anomaly himself, but he even participated.
But I don't think she knows that better.
─ ─ Nyazder, Rand?
─ ─ Nyazderland?
The two looked like the sunshine on their heads with the words.
However, the difference was obvious.
─ Ah, ah! THIS VOICE! YOU WALNYER THEN!!??
- You were a pirate.
This is what makes a singing princess so clumsy (tickle) that it symbolizes the times.
Just a voice. Somehow they spotted me, and there was a commotion, but Sister's
With a single voice of the crane, everyone was to be engaged in the work of cleaning and inspecting the church.
But Sister was listening to the situation to the singing princess, and she was not insulted inside.
Including how difficult she is to defy herself for some reason.
"I'm not gonna blame you because I had a lot of fallacies, too, but what happened?
Just a report that you're here, while you get your consciousness back to "now," with more details.
And she said it was careless of her to rush in and jump in without asking.
While honestly reflecting, ask your unidentified subordinates about the process.
"Yes, of the six who have been ordered to be the captain's support personnel.
Leave one of the liaison personnel behind to begin the search immediately. The discovery of the subject itself
It didn't take a lot of work against expectations. regions are limited,
I was walking around wet in the rain. "
Initially, though around a Japanese city, finding one boy with thin exterior traits...
They also thought it was difficult. The weather is heavy rainfall, but it's also popular with some
Many people because of their daily skills or because a single umbrella made their activities easier.
That umbrella is in the way to find it in facial authentication from above, and with pre-information.
They were asking me not to possess Fosta. They had a rain shelter in a building somewhere.
I was wondering if you were looking for a small number of people.
I had it. But the object was found so light.
He also said he couldn't help but stand out.
"Three people immediately tried to make contact under the guise of no acquaintance or mediator."
"but?"
"... I'll submit the recorded footage later, but they'll get away with it"
"Can you get away?
Are you frightened by the surprise of your gaze? My men (Ruby) go into detail as if they were in a panic.
Says, whenever this personnel tries to get close, their legs are faster, people waves, bends,
He said that he had been moved to use the signal when switching.
This really tried to move out of good will into his condition, even against someone in general.
From the same state of the boy who looks like he's not here, through the odds.
He said it was creepy and even seemed as if only his body was moving on its own thought.
"I'm talking about that guy, so I can't believe it's impossible.
No, wait a minute. Then could I have been in charge of that Hallench fox?
While I was wary that Sinichi would seem to be able to do that.
I don't think you should have bothered to panic about this.
I'm concerned that that woman might have moved me. When I think about it, it's natural.
I felt like I saw a fox woman laughing high in her head to show off her full limbs.
"Remember that woman... so how come only the singing princess makes contact?
Did you help her get into an accident or something?
"Yes, no, I'm not sure about that.
Monica, who witnessed the subject, called out to yell, then
We're forcefully grabbing our arms and pulling them in to this church. "
"You said you didn't run away against her?
"I'll make some footage of this later as well... three people who had attacked me over and over again.
I was accidentally taken so badly and so lightly. "
I'm sorry. My men (Ruby) bowed their heads. The air moved like...
It is anachronism that the subject was secured before the eyes of others as a person who had also been ordered to protect him.
I would have reprimanded him, but I don't know if it's because of the situation and the person he's dealing with.
Muhi doesn't feel too angry.
"However, if I may say what I feel, the subject is in her presence and behavior.
It was as if I hadn't noticed. "
"He yelled at me, he grabbed my arm, he pulled me, even though?
"Yes, it only feels like it..."
I don't believe it, but it would be true if there was footage.
I have been noticed no matter how many times I have snuck in, and teased like a good
that this was the one that was severely depressing, although some things were unconvincing as
Muhi was strangely convinced that it might be the left of the story.
"You know what, okay, I got the flow.
It's hard to say it's a perfect job, but I'm glad you followed the instructions of a sudden field change, thank you. "
"No, we are more captain's men than we were. Use whatever you want."
"Hehe, thanks for letting me do that...... but what a strange pull man you have.
To the lady of Paduale, the sword saint, the exorcist witch, the singing princess? "
It is obvious that it is not intended, but how can this happen?
Are you saying that you have ties to women with special powers, positions and influence?
So far, Sin Yichi is not interested in the singing princess, and the singing princess is just pointing odd hostility at her.
But I don't know how this is going to work, so I still can't make a decision.
Including these encounters, there's a coincidence that's convenient, good or bad, around him.
Too much has happened. That's what would have happened without him.
He himself is aware of it, and it is reliable to have a verse that he is using. Horrible.
"It's okay, the captain hasn't pulled enough either!
"... wait, Ruby, what's that about?
My men (Ruby) theorized something about how they received a little thought and shut up.
Somehow it felt like I was making force fists with both hands, but I don't know what that means.
"The captain has a weapon called cuteness that the other women don't have!
So let's attack! It's okay, we're on. I'll support you!
"So wait, you think I have that kind of feeling about the subject until you guys?
Your faces are tight, but my men (Ruby) will return it naturally.
"Of course!
Captain's hot lady face in Oosaka is now ours.
It is stored in bulk in a shared images folder!
"Wait, no, turn it off! I know you've been watching, but turn it off first!
"And when he went missing and ordered me to look for him in a panic,
We've all come together to help the captain!
"Ya guys if you think you're sticking around!
I have a headache for the fact that it seemed that way to my direct reports at some point.
Before that, there was a complete public and private terrorist organization, but all of us were willing to order confusion.
I didn't know you had such feelings behind your obedience. Unexpectedly, this is...
I want to make a strange escape from reality as to whose hand it is the work of burying the outer moat.
"... I'll make sure that-- that's everyone's point of view, general?
"Yes!"
"Alright, what's the good smell of mission failure, little girl!
"Hih!!
With anger that such a loose attitude must be tightened once and for all.
Grabbing the invisible head gradually exerts force. For a moment, just like this.
I could tempt him to crush it, but there was a stopping voice.
"Muhi, hey, honey! Daij-boo!?
"Ouch?
"─ ─ ─ Yeah, I'm fine. I'm going down now!
Apparently, there's a kid who worried about her without a tone after climbing once.
I responded with my usual voice, but shortly after, there was a grunt from the face in my hand that said "cute."
I didn't miss hearing what I had.
"Stay dead for a while!
"Oh, wait, squad, hey!?
Hit your men (Ruby) with an intense blow and slap the Income type translator.
"Next time, if you do anything extra, we'll all do this.
After we recover Ruby, wait on the spot until he's dead. "
I went down to the ground with a sigh of understanding and frightened voice followed by a different accent.
And I took the girls who welcomed me back to the chapel, and Muhi...
See a sight not so different from the one I had just seen. No, I couldn't take my eyes off it.
An obsessed face cinichi surrounded by children.
Sister looking at it with the singing princess and the other kids frowning and staring at it.
I have a smile. I have a smiling jealousy and soft eyes to watch over.
That air that I became concerned about when I became involved with him.
There is a place there with it calm. Each of the kids here.
I knew there were circumstances and I was living here, but at least not now.
There was certainly a time there for peace and happiness that didn't make me feel that context.
Muhi fell in love with it because of it. It's like a miracle to have him in it.
He doesn't want it when he says he can be in a place like this if he wants it.
Once you get to this side, you can't cut off your bad luck.
The more I think of this as something honorable, the more I wish it were happiness, the less I get close.
Then, at least, I only want you to rest here now. Muhi just wished.
─ ─ Not until the shock of mocking it rocks the chapel.