After the brave man had left and the conversation with Mr. directly across the street had been subtly interrupted, he hung out on his feet as he sat on a cold bed, and the tea time of the day had come, which had been proclaimed to the three brothers in the example.

If the warden took you into the luxurious room the day before, only Brother Ulysses welcomed you. Is that it? The two of you?? The voice I thought was firmly in my face, and the three men said, "Are you unhappy alone?" He escorted me firmly to the couch, even though he leaked a mild bitter smile.

Beautiful treat on the desk, if you lower your back, you can use magic. Brother Ulysses showed me a fantasy of “turning pot of water into hot water” and after the tea leaves were put in, he quickly poured black tea into the tea bowl and gave it to me.

Not that it's manners, but I finally grabbed the cup after my brother sat down, and I asked him to squeal. Even today is a brilliant precursor to... laughing with that in mind.

Find and pick the previous world clubhouse sandwich bread between sweets. Wow, yummy no... (* '*) touched and said, "Yummy!," he says. Good for your mouth, and the three men laughed sarally, and this one has a good reputation, doesn't it? and Onion Soup. I have recommended the best and most timely products. Wow, this is delicious too! And he looked at me with joy, and Brother Ulysses was there all the time with a protective smile in his mouth.

Finishing a meal on the street will now explain the situation, and Brother Ark is packing it in the castle this morning, because Brother Root is in a great hurry to complete his defense and related paperwork, etc. That's why I was the only one who could come, and I'm sorry to make you feel lonely. I smile and say things that don't seem to be on my mind, huh? Sarcasm??? Are you sarcastic??? Follow me even though I think so.

Belle is really sweet, and that grin that came to mind next time, because of the heartfelt atmosphere. Oh, was it a hit with a follow up? and Pocan with vegetables, but misguided by a tedious story, I read the flow and rode it.

At the end of the day, I think it's time for me to concentrate on gathering information. I hear it's switched on. Brother Ulysses gets up and leads me to the door just like he did when he came, good luck, I'll see you again, whisper so and chuck to your forehead.

Whoa... whoa... seriously I can illuminate...!! And, a kiss that we typically deal with children in chorus tenia, but a dear that also shows to our younger lovers and stuff will still get lit up when we grow up with each other like this! In that way, my consciousness, which was pure Japanese in the previous world, soared because I felt heterosexual even without trying. If you think about it, this brother will have a good gatay too... Teenage thinness is gone in just three years..., try to hold such imitative thoughts in your chest.

Well, I'll see you the next day, and the promises that have been declared are unexpectedly unkept.

And people who don't even think about it, they come to see me.

The next day I visited my former, who was flexible on the floor, was Ishrka, who was asked by the three brothers to hold his meal. This is not a nobleman, so it is not possible to secure a separate room. Per the items checked by the gatekeeper in front of you, it can be inserted. Needless to say, the tension drops because it stirs all the way inside. Still, he wasn't thrown in or so mean. Shall I say thank you as much as I can eat?

Ish whispers, sounds like a bad situation, listens to the blatant noise. Something unfavourable seems to have happened, and the three brothers can't get their hands off me, so I came instead, you hear the explanation.

"Don't be surprised. I hope you ask, it's going to be tomorrow. It is. Bell's Trial"

"Heh. A long time. Well, you're early."

"Yeah. That's the unforeseen circumstances that have led to the busy murder of the three Rousseil brothers."

Normally, no matter how handsome, there is no such thing as a trial in this country at such an early stage.

I mean, I don't like Bell very much.

Totally troublesome stuff, my childhood friend says.

"Everywhere I look at the ceiling," he murmured.

"I'll be driven out after this too..."

Ha, to a man who exaggerated and showed a tired pattern.

"That's kind of... sorry"

And I honestly bow my head.

"No, it's nothing. I don't feel like Bell has any trouble with it."

You're pretty soaked up, you know, the guys who work there. It's kind of a pain in the ass.

Because Ishruka, who can talk and think about it, definitely looks at the three brothers first.

—— Ma, well, that's right. Ish and their buddies, I mean, it's been like this for a long time... (^ ^;)

I smile bitterly with my heart, keep up the good work Ish, and Yale.

As such, when I flattened the serving-box slip, my childhood friend told me that the next time I would see her was in court.

"I'm gonna go check it out, too, so stay dignified."

Once you say that, chill out, and close your eyes behind the hallway.

When you silently let us know that "people are coming" with eye contact.

While I collect my lunchbox, I'll see you tomorrow, whisper.

"I've got business," he says, turning his back in a word to the watchman who is still closely watching this one nearby after the directions until he comes.

Oh, you're leaving... and while I was a little lonely, I was blurry looking at the thin mouse leaving.

I bent over the corner and I couldn't see, and, uh, I thought it was pompous.

After that beat.

One day the handsome man I saw appears all the way out of the same corner, wrapped around the rear light as usual, and comes to this one.

—— Ooh, you look like that......!!

Those brought here by another soldier are the first milk black tea (milk tea) in a long time.

In the world before that, I thought [T. REX] Rex meant "king"... I see, his presence, King of good-looking! and while I think with a boiling head.

I walked tiptoeing down the hallway, to the guy who secretly stopped at the cabin where I came in.

"Whoa... it's been a while"

And, stah, raise your right hand and swear.

To me with that attitude.

"Oh, it's been a while."

And Mr. Rex smiled.

When I went through Ilfasla, I heard rumors.

I didn't think it was really Belle.

and.

This is how I visited this place to make sure it was true and false.

The man who kept doing that shrugged, "That's a disaster."

"I'll hang on to the country so I can figure out the misunderstandings quickly. This still holds the rank of the Alliance. That's where the propaganda is."

For a moment, I can't breathe at all at the signs that I don't think I broke the law, etc.

Confused and relieved, feeling unsure.

"... ah... sorry about that. Thank you."

And if I squeeze my fine voice, which I don't think belongs to me, and I manage to thank you back.

Mr. Rex said, "Oh?" Throwing his gaze across the hallway, he raised his hand with a smile, trying to disperse the disturber.

"Hang in there till you can get out."

and hanging a refreshing atmosphere to the end, after the milk tea colors bent down the hallway with the watchman, it was the brave men we also met yesterday who appeared slightly from there.

Unexpectedly, huh? What's up?? And I was surprised, but his signs of stopping in front of the lattice and looking down at this one seemed to sink too badly...

Oh, maybe about the trial or something? Are you sick??

and.

"So, it's okay, brave man! He said he could handle it!

and as well as yesterday with both hands awaaaa. Blah, I also have special skills, and even if I decide to go to jail or something, I kind of get away with it... is that some kind of curse!? Momentum that seems to keep me awake with equipment breakdowns and executioner injuries and probably not executing me so easily...? and. In the meantime someone... sucks (?) Ish will do something to get it out! And I solicit with my heart.

Mr. Kleis caught sight of this desperate move.

He gripped the tube of the lattice with his right hand and said "I'm sorry" from his heart.

"No, no! Um, uh, Ish just told me about all this...! Special? Or so my trial will be tomorrow, right?!? But, you know, because a lot of people are telling me they're going to give me papers to defend! I thought, well, I could figure it out! I think, mine!!

Although it is a terrible follow-up that seems to have only momentum anymore, if I speak desperately with my eyes that it is okay, it seems that the brave man's self-blame has also loosened a little.

"... that's what you were talking about?

And, strange words are returned.

Right away, ah! Did they make a mistake in the hallway? And I remember the two of you.

"She heard my rumors in Ilfasura," he snorted. So I came to confirm... "Mr. Rex said. Yes, I answered honestly.

Mr. Chris, who overheard this story, put aside a few moments, and, well, whine quietly. I think I'm too helpless. Because I jerk myself off.

A gripping lattice finger watched her whitening vigorously.

"No, I don't!

And. My mouth emitted with reflexes.

"Oh, uh, I'm glad!... and I'm not happy with this situation! Well, I don't know what to say! Guys... Ish, Mr. Rex, even the brave ones, maybe I'm guilty, or something. Something I had no idea about...! Something to believe that it was a mistake...!! That kind of thing, it saves you. Thank you so much. So, you know, I feel like I'm getting awesome courage! I'm innocent, even in court. You can say it with confidence, and...!

So it's not helpless!!

And I wonder if the most important part is properly communicated.

"I'm sure you'll be fine"

Is it connected?

While even the context becomes unclear, the mouth that desperately deceives him spins the word to the end, while holding onto it and clutching it.

"I, in a proper court of law, declare you not guilty...!

I can't tell you to watch... or anything, but I want you to feel a little relieved. I'm not going to give in or anything by mistake... and some people will take my side, so I'm sure I can handle it.

If you smile like that.

And the power of the brave is gone, and the sorrow is faint.

Oh, you feel a little relieved? And, relax your chest down.

The eyes that quietly looked down at me from the top of my head held a little more light to convince me, but I guess they felt that this one was perceiving things positively for a price. There was blood on the white finger holding the lattice, and there was no wrinkle between the eyebrows of your honorable face that was about to come in.

So temporarily in my mind, "It's okay, it's okay," if I confront you with feelings.

The brave man looked down at me and snorted back one thing.

"... Tomorrow, I'll go see it too"

Only.

If this one picks up the squeezed little voice hard, huh? Master Brave, are you coming to see?? and. Leaving me unanticipated with a pompous dumb surface, his men are strong enough to take the watchman.

--eh. Are you seriously coming to see...????

Is that it? Work or something, are you okay??

I thought if I flinched and glanced at the metal lattice.

--Wow. Bills! The bills are on!!

I can't believe I was finally gripping the lattice I could grip... how stupid that guy is...!!!

And I was wondering how it was going.

—— Oh, no, brave man, what was the skill of a monster... (...;)

and.

—— Wow. Large palm.

Here's the second joint... Ah, just a little bit of leftover warmth... ("")

Or. Touch the metal lattice.

A gentle word from across the street to me, one smiling.

"I knew you were a real brave man..."

Hear the dusk nearby.

—— Wow, me too! Now you look like a real (serious) pervert!!

and. In-depth reflection on action.

I'll always go back to my bunk and be adult until then.

Percy back in the middle of the night, but your husband won't run away? and. Have you seriously returned the heartfelt, strange sound that you have been asking, and have you been nervous? At dawn, Percy, who had a nasty body, fell asleep and said, "What's wrong?" in the sight I returned. Like there was someone there right now...? Cold hallway of illusion, that is.

Ha? if you go straight to the world of sleep, even though you groan.

"Hey, woman. Follow me."

A heartless alarm sounds with.

Oh, I might still be a little sleepy. Or as I sloppily pulled behind my head where I was stuck. They call it prisoner clothing, plain and simple, with handcuff-like restraints on the back of his hand.

--I can feel like someone who did something wrong...

etc.

Inside, I tapped a light mouth, and then the letter "despair" that I can hardly feel.

I never thought I would feel it on my skin.