There's still quite a bit of time to make a promise to Alice. If you go into the cafe and slow down, you'll feel better too.
"Er... you did say the cafes around here are delicious..."
Reminds me of the information I just heard from a warrant I know, and I look for the cafe you're looking for.
They didn't line up much because of almost the edge of the boulevard, but they heard the tea served was excellent.
"... marked by a yellow door... yellow, yellow... Yikes!
I bumped into someone because I was kidding.
I get more and more butt cakes. I didn't get hurt, but my buttocks hurt.
"... Yikes"
I accidentally raised my voice and held my hips down. But Sylvie immediately bowed her head, aware that she was looking at it approximately.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't really look around. Are you hurt?"
"No, I was careless forward, too. I'm sorry - Sylvie!
"Heh!?"
Suddenly he was called by name and looked up, in front of him was a figure of Arthur dressed in white knight clothes and his eyes gleaming with joy.
"Huh? Huh?
I wonder why Arthur, the heir prince, is in town.
Arthur has grasped his hand gently as Silvi is black-and-white his eyes at the unexpected expansion.
Too soon, I don't have time to resist.
"I can't believe I see you here. Oh, are you hurt? Sorry, I didn't think you were here..."
"Yes, no. Um, it's okay."
From Arthur's dialogue, Sylvie was heartbroken, knowing that it was really a coincidence.
But it's a squeamish encounter rate to inadvertently meet two offensive characters just out of town. But maybe this is the true horror of heroin.
'Cause I want you to remember.
That's true of any game, but wouldn't heroines just wander around town for a bit or visit the castle to meet their intended character?
Think normally, I think this could be called a kind of special ability.
I don't need that kind of ability at all, Sylvie, but I can't help what I've come across.
(Yes, now is your chance to be hated. They shouldn't be flushing like they always do)
Even if not, Arthur's fondness is unusually high. If Silvi is flushed, Arthur's End approaches.
I'm not happy about that to Silvi, who decided not to pick Arthur's... or anyone's end.
I also talked to Alice, but now to lower my liking a little bit. That's all I have.
(Yikes)
Goodbye to myself, who has been flushed by Arthur so far. With this in mind, I can say no to anything I don't like.... no matter how much I like my face and voice.
That said, there is a limit. To such an extent that it does not annoy the father. This is a prerequisite.
Arthur is Prince Wang. If I do too much, if I do poorly, it will even affect my father.
So while I peek into Arthur's reaction, I identify critical places well, and eventually make him think he doesn't want to engage with Silvi anymore.
This was Sylvie's thought muscle.
Determined to be ready for immortality, Sylvie held her fist all the way. That's how I look up.
"Dear Felix"
"... Huh?
Silvi grinned - and waved her gripped hand away in a really natural motion. Before Arthur said anything, he stood up smiling, turning his back and fleeing as if he were a shedding.
"I'm in a hurry. Excuse me!
(Anyway, we need to cut back on contact! Old great people were in there too. Thirty-six is the only way to escape! Yes, whatever it is, you run away first!
Anyway, I ran at the highest speed I could forgive myself. Choose well where few people are and run through. Before I could find it, I thought if I even went into the store somewhere, I'd win.
It's not something a lady should do without having to think about imitating and suddenly escaping.
Arthur would have been slightly disappointed in Silvi for imitating this foolishness, too. A hundred years of love may have cooled down, too. No, it must have cooled down. Must have cooled down. Please, just cool it.
(hehe...... hehe, come on, Arthur. Now is the time to be disillusioned with me! Look at me like I'm not a lady and think I've had enough of this woman!
So while running, Silvi grinned of victory and looked back chilly.
I thought it was time we succeeded in sprinkling.
Silvi's health is not so different from that of an ordinary noble lady. It was difficult to keep running for a long time.
"Huh?"
I got a loud voice.
Would it be okay to slow down a bit? I thought so. Sylvie's expectations were lightly betrayed.
There was Arthur just ahead of me, almost directly behind me. Surprisingly, Arthur didn't look like he was in any hurry and was following perfectly behind Silvi.
"Huh? Yeah!?"
I asked Silvi, who was incredibly loud, a little faster and Arthur lined up beside me looking worried.
"What is it? Run out of the blue. Running in such a crowded place is dangerous."
"Oh, hey, why are you chasing me! I mean, why are you running side-by-side?