I want to protect you in this hand.

"Ha, now what"

"I refuse."

"No way."

Erdoğan and Ayaz both look at Arsh with their mouths open. Still, Erdoğan pushed further when he got back on his feet.

"Your friend's merchant should also have a voice for his work in the center, and yet I don't think he needs to stick to Maris"

Dan turned to me. Your friend says I'm not aware of the incident. I nodded lightly knowing.

"Oh, they say it's boat work about fiancées, fiancées, and they're often not there. Besides, it's safer to live in the middle."

Looks like Ayaz got back on his feet too. I assured them so forcefully that we would protect them. When Arsh flashes up and sees the lord,

"Many of the aristocratic wives and families in the periphery go to the centre more than half of the year."

and explained it to me. It doesn't seem particularly strange to them if you take it.

Cyril looked at me and Dan with a bit of pity. Dan smiled bitterly, and I accidentally looked sorry for him, too. They don't seem to know what the ship's job is.

"That face of Mal is kind of pissed off with that face"

And Cyril is saying something bumpy. And it goes away. Is there any other personnel about the town of Hoob, or the inability of the narrow space to pass for nearly a year and the fact that Kilik was put in a predicament? I guess that's why we don't know that the route has been pioneered or the value of Cyril's ship's work.

"I don't know what you're misunderstanding, but I want to live here, so I'm not willing to move out of here if they tell me it's better in the center"

I hear Arsh's quiet voice from the other side.

"On such good terms?

"I don't want to be a lodger anywhere. Not to mention about the disease, the measures are already out of my hands. If you want to learn something, go to the Empire again. They should be accepting it happily, both in Findaria and in Kilik"

Silence fell on the table with Arsh. I say no perfectly. Don't get lost.

"Oh, but it's a waste of time for something as proven as Lord Arsh to live here without doing anything."

Erdoğan didn't think he would be turned down, or so he began to persuade.

"Mr. Erdoğan"

"Oh, yeah, yes. I don't know, Lord Arsh."

"What does Mr. Erdoğan's wife or mother do to live every day?"

"What, I don't have a wife, but my mother runs the house and socializes."

"Me too."

Arsh continued quietly.

"I'm just thinking about running the house here, living quietly with the people in town, and finally doing some lodging. Why should we go to the center and do more than that?"

"We hear that, but in fact, in the Empire we saved the sick and in Hoove we were active. Instead, I'd like to know why you're not doing it."

Feel free to say you can do it because you have the power, these people.

I remember the days I lived with Arsh. Now I think I've lived desperately trying to work properly, train in the guild, and say I was young, except on my day off every day. That's why I'm stronger, and I've put a lot of power into it. And if the person in front of me is in trouble, I've used that power without hesitation, that's all.

"I like Maris. If you're a person in this town and you're sick, you'll lend a hand. I might hire someone who doesn't have a job. But that's all to do with my feelings. I don't want the country to decide what I need to do."

"But those in need are also in the center"

Count, do it.

When Arsh said pizza, silence fell again.

"If I do, the treatment of the disease will also be efficient. But I can't do it without you. It's only a temporary treatment, etc. That's why, even if it takes time in the Empire, we've created mechanisms that can be cured by doctors and their help alone. Besides, I'm the one who advised you not to miss Findaria. Because Findaria is the land of Naz, that is, the land of friends"

"Ah, ugh."

"It's the same with Hoove. Sooner or later, the people of Findaria dared to take my hands off so that I could run my own business. I said it came out of nowhere, but not suddenly."

Arsh kept staring at the two of them like this.

"I'm always just acting like I can handle myself when I'm gone"

My hand, which I had placed on Cyril's lap, was gripped all the time. Arsh will do so, probably because he thinks properly about the people Arsh will be left with. And.

"Whenever I want to travel,"

Cyril is truly luxurious. Because I took Arsh's thoughts all at once and I still didn't get it.

"Still."

"No more, you guys."

Finally, the lord stopped like he was sick of it.

"Don't you see? Arsh will be at Maris now. But he says if he wants to travel, he'll travel anywhere. And it's probably not Findaria we're traveling to."

Arsh looks at his overlapping hands on his knees.

"Here Maris is not a calm land. But there is no industry that said this, and there are aspects of people's lives that cannot be abundant. But the Arshes came here. That was years ago. With that in mind, Dan built a soap factory, Cyril used the harbor, and it's getting richer. The center of Findaria has nothing to do with this. On the contrary, it's the end of moving the soap factory to the center and trying to get rid of jobs around here"

"It's"

That being said, there's no way I can say anything more because the facts are right.

"It's more fun for me and my wife to have Arsh than it is for industry"

That's what the lord said and looked at Arsh with tender eyes. Arsh is grinning, too.

"That's why I don't think we should try to trap and exploit this beautiful butterfly of luck that we visited on a whim."

"Lord, I'm just a girl."

Arsh patted his hand like it tickled. Cute. But it'll be our turn. We got up rattled and walked over to Arsh.

"What are you guys doing?"

Erdoğan looked at us suspiciously and looked at Dan,

"You are not an imperial merchant..."

"Yes, my name is Dan, and I'm a merchant with Arsh's friends."

Dan was listening and smiled with a smile.

"And I'm Arsh's fiancée, Cyril."

"You're the sailor..."

"And I, Margaret of Kilik. I'm the fiancée of the chief's son."

"That shade does. Why are you here..."

Why would Orlando have contacted me properly?

"What is the center really doing? A woman named Arsh doesn't even try to know exactly what she can move with any kind of involvement, just think about using it."

That's what the lord said as if he was out there. We should do it right here.

"We're childhood friendly and we've lived together forever. If anything happens to Arsh, Kilik moves. And don't forget that Alec, the empire's royal brother, moves."

"And it's just me, the sailor, but if I stop the ship, shipping will take off the Findaria and only Kilik and the Empire. And I want you to remember that Merida's magic props will be harder to come by."

"I am nothing but a merchant to Arsh's friends, but it is also helpful to remember that I am the one who is holding back the sales channels connecting the Empire, Kilik and Hoove, and the Findarian soap situation"

We each laid our hands on Arsh's shoulder. Arsh looked straight at the two Findarias.

"You just have to leave me alone. If we could just live quietly here, I'm sure."

The messengers seem finally convinced.

"Okay. Looks like we were making a mistake. Let's get back to the center and get this story right."

Although I don't know what Arsh says, I'm sure, ahead of. I guess our journey across the ocean and around the continent will end here for a moment.

The messenger stood up and tried to exit.

"Oh, this is an inn. If you don't mind, why don't you stay here today"

Arsh smiles with a naughty face.

"I can make you some tea."

"Shall I serve?"

"Well, shall I take care of the horse?"

The messenger panicked at our words overlaid on Arsh.

"And, hell, I'll be back for today!

"Well, too bad"

And we, once again, take our respective paths from here, and still never leave our hearts.

Meryl's Lamb is rooted in this continent.

"Oh, I'm tired. Shall I make you another cup of tea?"

"Now it's time for me to put Gaga in."

"No, make it Arsh."

"Mal likes Ash too"

"Oh, my God, not at all"

I'm sure with the laughter.

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