At that time, the person who spoke unexpectedly was Mr. Chris.
"... Belle"
I feel somewhere sad about the sound of the name called.
Um, something like that. What's the matter, sir? Well, there was a word I wanted to hang up.
"... Mr. Chris"
I finally said that. That's all I had a voice for.
The brave man, uncommonly in agony and sweating, looked to the east gate, and never descended from the horseman of his will.
Grab the reins and take a step here. The distance between them is for one person.
My whole body was going to be gutted, but for some serious air that wouldn't let me do it. Somewhere my heart is bare and I can't wait to move.
"Um..."
and to the sound that came out hard.
"... an urgent need has been made. Leaving the city"
The person's mouth says.
I don't know all over his chest, but I've probably hesitated since I saw this one.
Hands----.
I'm not holding the reins, stretch my left hand softly.
Hair ---.
Follow my brown hair, tangled more than my ears.
If you look up to him in surprise, look down into his eyes and feel the elusive affection… the edge of his affection.
Because the seed fire of unspeakable anxiety lit up at the tip of my fingers and at the end of my east-facing gaze.
"Um, Mr. Chris!
I'll stop him.
Maybe. If so. I don't know what to say here.
I also feel it's dangerous to put up a bet.
But right now, I have to tell you here, for the rest of my life, I have a feeling I'm going to regret it.
It has nothing to do with rank. This is personal “intuition”.
I, here, take the bet.
So I'll say something important ---.
Yes, once again, I breathed in quietly.
He realized how I was, and he was stiff across the street.
No way. No way, you say...? And. The eyes say things as much as the mouth.
—— Oh, no. With this flow, I have to tell you quickly to stop it.
I realized, instantly, royalty.
Look straight up at him.
"Mr. Chris. I love you. Stay with me on the assumption of marriage...!
and.
At that time, the whirlwind that blew rocked the skirt at your feet.
Exactly, this guy said nasty...! the stunned face of Mr. Chris. Seeing a moment with a glimmer of despair in your open eyes. But you're gonna lose here! And to fold is to postpone the due date.
"For a month, I'll wait here!
You must be in a hurry. You don't have to answer right away.
So, uh, instead.
"Mm... if you can't, you don't have to come, so..."
Lies. But the truth is, I can't, I want to hear back.
But you don't have a choice. Because even for a moment I caught the edge of despair in my eyes.
Oh. The odds of this battle are that you lose 90% of the time...
I can't help thinking about it. I don't think I have a choice, even if it's not coming.
"Uh, uh, Mr. Chris. Sorry to add more work to your busy schedule..."
Turn the air around. Change it as much as you can.
"Please, be careful on the road"
Put a smile on the words you convey.
As much as possible, it was like nothing, forced to turn into such air.
You shouldn't let them drag the rest. We shouldn't let it be a burden, he said.
But, well, as much as I think about it, I can't help but be sad.
Wouldn't it be a miracle if the path of the common man and the brave man had just been plundered?
Wouldn't it be just a miracle to meet someone who seemed destiny----?
"... Belle"
And he shrugs and takes away the tears of his accumulated eyes with his fingers, unknowingly.
Dropped a kiss on my forehead at the same time as my hazy consciousness.
"Return as soon as possible"
And the spinned voice is a deep sound.
Mr. Chris turns back on his heels and hips on the horseman, disappearing into East Street without ever turning this way again.
He was completely blind, and the tears that nearly broke away disappeared.
It was a sad feeling, too.
—— Nah, what, now the anomaly......!!?
Gradually, my cheeks were dyed so bright red that I couldn't beat the blue of the city.
. . . . .
I wanted to be the daughter-in-law of the brave.
Berlina Lacotte, 18, reincarnated from different worlds.
I've been chasing him for less than four years. After overlapping the excessive bends.
Finally, I passed on my thoughts to that loved one...!