I want to protect you in this hand.

Seven months after graduation, we deposited the imperial mansion with the McKenney Chamber of Commerce, and we headed to Findaria. The Imperial Mansion is open to anyone from Kilik and then Merida.

This could be the last year we all spend together. For now, nothing had been decided but to go to Findaria.

The members are Sarah to the five lambs.

Sarah went out to the town of Shrem this spring with Cyril and Will before being able to crack it down a lot. It seems good that being completely away from the people of Kilik has eliminated anything to atrophy. Still, to a quiet Sarah, we don't force ourselves to talk.

Because trying to get along must be making it impossible. One day naturally, I wish I could say six of my people. No, seven in Orlando, too? What if Dan had a fiancée? Eight? Oh, I can't think too far ahead. I chuckled softly.

"What's up, Arsh?

"Mm, I was thinking ahead. Dan's fiancée or something."

"That was, um, ahead of you, I'm sure"

Cyril laughs bitterly at the podium of that Dan-owned carriage. In Spring Findaria, Dan never had any such signs, but he didn't grow up enough to make a scene. That's not the case either. Because this journey is also a test drive for Dan's new carriage.

"How's the carriage going?

"Yeah, I don't think it's an eight-man ride. The whole carriage is light and works well on the left and right"

Towards Cyril, who answers that, a voice comes from inside the carriage.

"You know, my dad built this carriage in Merida, so I figured it out."

Dan proudly says so. There are four bench seats in the carriage for two relaxed people and it's just as easy to build with shelves for storage bags. But the seat has a firm clasp, and if you move the seat, you can have two simple beds. Meanwhile, they have a unique idea for Merida to prevent cobblestone swings from being transmitted to the carriage. I have no idea about magic tools. Anyway, the ride is comfortable.

Still, the streets from the Empire to Findaria had towns in folds, and had it not been possible to schedule an inn for now, I had not yet tried this bed.

It was my fifth day away from the Empire on such a relaxing journey. As usual, take an inn where you can keep your carriage.

"Threesome room, in two"

When Dan said that, his uncle at the inn said with a troubled face.

"Uh, guests, this inn, there's no room for three."

"Well, bye."

"Are you six?

My uncle whispered where Dan was about to say it.

"I'm sorry, but you're buried in one room. Three rooms for two, I can manage."

Dan saw this one. We nodded fine.

"Well, so please"

"Aye, 'cause dinner's all right any minute now"

and left me three keys.

"Well."

Come on, it's the roof. Then Cyril shook my hand. Hmm?

"What are we gonna do, uh, hey, Cyril?

While Dan was still talking, Cyril checked the room number when he took one key,

"Upstairs."

So I headed straight for the stairs. Hold my hand. Hmm?

Climb the stairs.

"Well, hey, Cyril!

"What?

Cyril turned to Will, who spoke, and answered the bluff.

"What the hell. Where are you going to take Arsh?

"Hmm, room?

"Right, Ka Ra!

Will told me like I was tired.

"When I said a room for two, me and Mal would be together, later Cyril and Dan, Arsh and Sarah,"

"Chip."

I chipped away. Cyril. I looked up at Cyril unexpectedly.

"Nothing. I'm your fiancée."

This, this, this, my fiancée, yes, I did. The room with you because you're my fiancée, yes. I wonder if that's okay. Bong, and his face turned red.

"Bye, you, whoever forgives you won't forgive me! Come on, Cyril, we're re-compartmentalizing!

I pulled Cyril's hand on Will who was angry.

"Cyril?"

"Arsh......"

Cyril squeezed my hand like a pull away and raised the edge of his mouth only slightly, as if there was nothing else. Yeah, you knew, 'cause you couldn't. From the beginning.

We dull laughed down the stairs. Keep your hands together.

"Damn it, Arsh, you don't follow easily either."

Will pissed me off when I came down.

"Because it's Cyril."

If you hold your mouth for a second,

"Because it's Cyril! Because it's more of a Cyril!

and got angrier and angrier.

"Dan will be a little angry, too. Looks like I've only got three sisters... and Cyril's on my side."

"I don't care what you say."

Dan smiled bitterly and saw Cyril. That you know how it feels?

"Instead, ask Mal and Sarah."

When Dan says so,

"Leave it to me! I'm not giving Arsh to Cyril!

"Leave it to me?

and Mal and Sarah answer that.

"First of all, that hand, yes!

"" Ah. "

The hand that was connected to Cyril was released by Mal. Kind of misses it.

"Oh, we were next door to each other on your stand until just now, right? That'll be enough, not at all."

Will said it like it was over.

"If Cyril wants to be with Ash so badly, I guess I'll be in Sarah's room, too."

"Huh?"

Bong, and Sarah turned bright red.

"" What do you mean?

Dan and Mal looked at each other.

"No."

"None"

When Dan and Mal took the keys, they each pulled Cyril and Will.

What's left of it?

Sarah, it's still bright red.

"Even Arsh."

The two of us hold our cheeks and sigh. A boy.

"You're young."

Leave me alone, Uncle Inn. Already.