Here, I'd like to talk to you a little, even if you say so.
I can see the light of determination in my gaze, and this one's heart is twitching.
Oh... I wanted to send it as far ahead as possible.
I see a future where I can reject a lot of things, and I don't even give them a lighting gap.
Nevertheless, I still couldn't say no, and the leaked words were unreliable.
"Um... the... hi. By the way, um... do you mind if I don't send Urragi-kun?
I don't mind talking about it afterwards, because I'm very smart. I'll wait around here.
Put that atmosphere back on and I'll get word back that it's okay.
"I summoned the Spirit of the Wind. I tell him to go home with it."
Wow. I'm out. It's the Spirit.
By the way, I've never seen a raw spirit.
Only people are such things.
But that's the brave man. I'm a servant of such a presence firmly.
... Oh, my God.
I relayed it on a real-world escape.
"A little further in the park… let's sit down and talk"
If they say that in a deep, good voice that penetrates everywhere.
I, the mortal woman, have no right of veto, is.
And in a world of increased diminution, alone with the brave ---.
But what is this awkwardness?
The appearance of a park with sparse signs of people and the sound of bells ringing a little far away is said to be very moody.
No, is that correct in a way? This kind of air is great for serious talk...
—— Uh-oh!! < (; >_<) > It's a pinch, Mr. Berlina! If they cut out their goodbyes like this... I haven't even dated them yet!? What, what about that!? Isn't that a little cheating!?
and. Such a scattered rough pattern in my mind relative to my present appearance.
I can't help but worry about the area around my back that is starting to sweat cold or the hard gripping palms.
Never, you think a brave man with his back down next door is afraid to open his mouth? Such a haz, never.
—— Ok, ok. Whatever goodbye (line) they cut out, they go through it gorgeously on a spiritual level!! Ha ha! I don't think my spirit is as old as Mr. Reps!! Come, young man!! He sends this relationship ahead in a sloppy adult skill "Problem Abnegation” that remains ambiguous!!!
... I've become a terrible villain.
No, no, no.
At the bottom of my heart, I want to be this man's daughter-in-law, so I have to let it work out someday. Uh... yeah. Well, keep it vague here and sprinkle the strategy of getting a little favor and then suing. See, life is a battle. We need to work out a strategy to win...
And? With that in mind, he said he was running away from reality again.
—— Wow. The brave man next door, a slight sign of opening his mouth... Oh, closed. And another sign of opening...
What, are you willing to say something that hard to say!?
And, although Cold Sweat Dazed Bell had a tingling feeling that the symptoms coming from the stress, such as subtle body tremors, pain around her stomach, were on their way to getting worse.
This air of waiting for your story the whole time conveyed, I heard you finally willing to say it, brave man sitting next to me, took one short breath and began to speak in a quiet voice.
"... helped me today. No, not today."
"... er... it happens again today..."
Oh, does the story start with that, I thought.
Though a little distracted, the first must-have letters came to mind and followed first.
"Ah... you know, I'm always sorry to interrupt and go along the way! Well, I thought I'd have to apologize someday..."
Don't do extra handouts, or something.
I'm prepared to be told.
Do you just not want to touch that cold right now?
Based on the mines I stepped on before I knew it, honestly, this is the only thing that came up.
My previous life experience is unfortunate too... I laugh when I can't see myself pitifully.
Well, you might not want to hear this excuse.
"But, you know... do you say that if you put a lot of things in front of you, your body will move... So I get my hands on it like that every time.... I'm so sorry"
In a world where there are monsters like this, there's no reason why you should stop carrying weapons… when you're in charge. Even though I'm worried about minor injuries, it's not like I want you to die in front of me.
I guess when I thought of that, my mind shriveled a lot, and the atmosphere was so reflective.
"This one is actually shuddered, and I can't say strongly about it"
Yes, the brave man replied even though he was stiff.
"To them."
The person, who began to speak with a calm voice, separated the words a little there.
"I have a family back home."
and breathe.
"So I have a strong feeling that at least they're the only ones who have to return it safely. Instead, as the leader of that party, I have to say I appreciate..."
Some of the lines with a slightly bitter mix of sounds, if they were meant to be, were felt even if the prefix wasn't said, and oh I guess they weren't meant to be, I sit next to them and think.
And.
"I also know how unworthy I am. I don't have that much knowledge or wisdom. I'm grateful to have you help me in danger. But I still feel strange about getting expensive things even though I haven't done much."
and.
My eyes are dots at the point when I am finished saying them to the flow of stories that suddenly uneven from the predictions I was prepared to make.
"I saved him from drowning, because... maybe it did save his life. It's my duty as a brave man, and it's not like I get that much credit. I've been helped by that item before, so I'm not in charge of this."
Oh, I don't know what to say.
Next to me, who became a pocan in the middle of a serious story, my beloved, who grumbled so rarely and bitterly...... there are things in front of me that I talked about, and I manage to show them the attitude of trying to wrap up the story so that I can't tell them well but at least make it through a little.
"You don't have to help me that far... do you? I can't thank you enough for matching... and probably not even responding to my thoughts. --Oh well. You're upset I can't give you anything back."
I'm ---.
I overwhelmed my breath when I heard such a deafening voice.
—— I never thought that would happen... is that what you mean!
and shake your eyes.
Sure, the gift from that time... the male bottoms were a good price thing, wondering if the brave might care. But the consideration was a pickup item that was rolling into the field around there, and I guess my sense of money was a lot paralyzed before I knew it, because that number of digits had normally moved when my childhood friends took that stuff away. No, maybe he was “overhearted," but either way, that behavior made the brave man dont pull.
I think it would be tremendous if humans who fell from that height into the lake, and lost consciousness shortly after entering the water, could live safely... That's what my special skills made me do, though. The presence of the brave men who moved for it is undoubtedly the "benefactor of life”. That's all it's worth from here... rather the perception that a price for life would be cheap - though subtle if anyone else wanted to pay for me besides me - but I didn't know it was such an unworthy reward from a brave man...
--……… How free are you going to work?
And while I was half-eyed, I remembered Mr. Fufu Ignis, and I said, "Hufu," "fall to my heart.” I leak a bitter laugh.
—— Oh well. “Pro bono," I knew it was very scary.
The core I just plundered, probably not even responding to my thoughts, don't line through for one second.
I spin when I didn't mean to ask.
I'm sorry, brave man.
Still, I'm not going to be able to stop.
I still don't want to see anyone I like get hurt.
But I think I figured it out a little.
So as a consideration, for now ---.
"The brave are only a few misunderstandings. I'm getting it right back."
For example, I have been able to see you safely and the members you care about safely.
Thanksgiving isn't all about money or items or anything that takes shape.
I expect a little bit from "thoughts" … but with this sense of distance, I don't expect that much yet.
I don't know which one is free labor--- with this.
Haha, and one empty laugh inside.
“That's why" people's thoughts, "I exhale accumulated breath.
"Like this kind of feeling, for example."
This is how you care if you go behind your back on your own, put your hands in battle without permission, and be ignored or stared at?
"I've always been spoiled for the kindness that I don't get no matter how much I do"
The truth is, since this one is on its own, I don't think I have to deal with discipline to that... cunning, I won't tell you that.
"But... if you still care. As consideration..."
Please don't say anything yet.
Don't tell me not to follow you.
I mean me...
"Forgive me for being me."
Even if you don't accept me in the true sense of the word, I'm “good” now.
"I'll be there for now... if you can decide to stay. So, if you can... plus, if you're willing to stay like I'm traveling with you... No, you know, that's not what I mean by exaggeration. I'm really sorry next to all of you who are making serious requests... do you want me to make memories? Uh... I'm not that out of control..."
I'm sure if you want to tell me something important, I'll make it clear.
Let me tell you something else.
"Until then, that's fine. So for now, until then. Please, can you let me stay on your side...?
The next sign I ask is something very, very quiet.
I get up, I gently, get out in front of the person.
The slowly exchanged grey eyes still hosted a slightly more unconvincing atmosphere though.
—— It's like a little bet. If you are a serious and gentle brave man, you will not be "unable” to do so.
So I have an unbeatable battle… let's start with one first fabric stone, and I'll chop it up for you here.
And for the first time there, we faced each other alone.
nervously I finally utter the word.
"" Nice to meet you, "brave man. My name is Berlina Lacotte. If you like, you can call me Belle."
At that moment, lots of thinkers bump into each other with mixed minds and one complex smile.
And.
"......... ok"
and heard a short and definite sound, returned.
In a distant, distant corner of my memory, a glittering fragment calls me "Bell…"
Let's start with your friends and say what a luxury it is.
I almost said enough with acquaintance to control this one......
The person would be unconscious.
I dropped a hell of a bomb on this place---.
"It's called Chris Ray Gracis. Call me Chris."
Of course I don't need the destructive power of such words. But my consciousness blew up far away.
I hadn't thought of it since it was slightly, no, no. I didn't expect that much in the current flow!! and in the heart.
First we introduced ourselves to each other, accompanied by such signs of youth...
It's light and light! I thought Haz's made a hell of an attack at the end of it, and with a bright red face that surprised me myself, I often stood up for the occasion.
. . . . .
I wanted to be the daughter-in-law of the brave.
Berlina Lacotte, 18, reincarnated from different worlds.
Hey, hey, call me a name...!! The brave man allowed me to call you names!!!
What a high level all of a sudden!! ((* |||))
What the hell am I supposed to do now!?