I’ll Live My Second Life!

57 Mr. Crowe's troubles

"Hmm."

At the 18th Knights rally point, Crowe was sitting on the couch with a difficult face.

Fee thinks it's rare and leans closer to Crowe.

"Mr. Crowe, is there something troubling you? It's unusual for Mr. Crowe to have a problem."

I peered into Crowe's face from the side, and when Phee said that, Crowe then burst.

"Aye!

"You make me look like a trouble-free person..."

"Is it not? You always talk about fun with girls."

"I won't deny that, but it's frustrating when you're told you're capable of weather from your head"

"It's terrible! I can't believe it's weather!

"You're the one!

Crowe told me about the weather, and Fee also had wrinkles between her brows.

"I'll tell you what, it's hard to be as troubled as I am!

So proud of Phee, Crowe said half-eyed.

"Well, tell me what's bothering you."

"I don't care what the menu is for dinner tonight, what the reward is for the cousins, or if I eat today's bread on soup, or soaked with butter, or if I eat cookies, I don't overeat my meal."

"You mean more than half the food."

Crowe heard Phee's happy troubles and sighed.

By the way, I was just worried about what I was going to give you for dinner about the reward for the cousin, so it was 10% about food.

"Well, kidding aside, if you have any problems, I'll talk to you, right?

"I wouldn't mind talking to your child Heath..."

Crowe didn't seem to expect anything from Fee at all. Besides, Fee gets a little grumpy.

"Mmm, let me hear it. If not, I might try to fix it."

"Then why don't you say it for once? I was supposed to go to dinner with a girl the day after tomorrow, somewhere I didn't know much about. For once, I'd like to take a look down, but I can't let you in alone."

"I see. Listen, I lost it. Well, then, I'm going to Mr. Cain's, what?"

Fee, who tried to leave just listening to Crowe's troubles, was grabbed by the back collar and stopped.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing at all, but I'm pissed when people give me such unmotivated answers."

Grabbing the collar behind Phee and plunging her escape, Phee looked back and said to Crowe, who said so smudgingly.

"Because I'm not really going to be able to help. Let go of me! Because I'm going to be free at Mr. Cain's!

"That's why I told you, your kids can't."

Crowe bothered to stand up and hang himself like a cat as a decoy, giving an unmotivated answer. It moves cleverly, but it seems to be difficult to remove the neck candle.

Eventually you gave up or hung around sloppily.

"Why don't you look down on me with another girl -"

"That's not exactly how it works. I don't think it's a good idea to go along with it."

To those clows, Fee let his eyes squeeze.

"That's what you had in mind for Mr. Crowe."

"What do you think I am..."

Crowe sighed as he slapped Fee's head tight again.

"Well, do we have to bump into the real thing? I wanted to find out if there was a menu I liked."

Conrad called me sideways or sneaked up on such a crow.

"Oh, there's a good way to do that."

As always......, she was dressed as a woman who had become. Look at that face, Crowe sweats like he doesn't like it.

"I guess I'm not saying you're coming with me."

In those words Conrad put his index finger on his lips, said "hmm," and then smiled with a luscious trick.

"That would be nice, but there's another suitable person for you. It's like training yourself."

That's how Conrad looked at Fee. Fee puts his neck up a bit.