"So why are you going to help Maria and even bringing her to Master Hoffle!!?
Hoffre and Sergio also took them outside Bossa's waiting mansion, and they shouted so early when they met.
"No. I didn't know the name Hoffle, but I knew this guy himself.
Because I had never been directly involved with the Mayans before, I had too few friendships to feed on to explore the Mayans and the Karinas for five years.
Somewhat, I can hardly deny the feeling of being forced, but I can't help it.
Since the Karinas are currently solidified in the elements that the Mayans suspect by General Balzer sending in Botha, Hoffre wants the Karinas to be the elements that doubt my relationship with the Mayans in the future.
They say it makes sense if you can't make it through.
Let's force it through.
"Oh, huh? You know him, but you kidnapped him?
"Absolutely, right? The dog was not good enough. Excuse me."
Hoffle himself, with a really good smile, breaks his back against Bossa if he pulls his lazy transverse hair from around Hoffle's morsel and lets him bow his head.
Nevertheless, it is clear that you are unwilling to apologize from the edge because only your face is pointed straight at Bossa.
"I'm sorry you're not a dog.
"A seven-year-old... caught a big adult and said a dog...
"I didn't mean to. I say this kid Porch. Look, do you want to say hello to Bossa?
"Hoffre Cascinelli, once again named Lord Rymond's faithful dog.
"Do loyal dogs grab sides....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"You didn't mind, so I followed.
"Because I'm sending out a letter in Hoffle's name. From now on, please write" Porch "properly, right?
"Yes!"
He gave Hoffle, who looked at me with a tranced look, the look that Bossa had drawn openly.
It's okay, 'cause I'm pulling too. I didn't know a seven-year-old would trance me for saying this. How could this be?
"Is that okay with Maria?
"Yeah, well. Because it is up to Lady Rymond to decide.
I talked to Maria about this.
I made him promise to apologize to Maria personally later, so Maria is going to decide on that filling.
I can't lift my head to Maria, who honestly would be dishonored for me.
"Huh. So, are you going to stay and marry Master Hoffle? Nothing will hurt your honor, even though it is just the Duke Grimaldi family.
Maria's expression froze Master Currillos' grin disappeared on Bossa with a good smile.
Hoffre and Sergio are angry that they don't seem to think anything of it.
Is that what the problem is? That's the look.
It was your fault, wasn't it?
"'Cause you do, don't you? Whatever the purpose, I'm spending the night at the Cascinelli Mansion. Dear Hoffle and Maria, before Maria was sidelined by Master Rymond, the fiancée candidates were one another. Wouldn't it be strange to be told that Mr. Hoffle, who can be shown at Maya's head, injured Maria because he had Lymond in his hand?
Maria scratches her lips over her head.
In contrast, for the first time here, Hoffre looked grumpy.
"Aren't you being rude to the Duke's house?
For all I've ever seen but a tranced look, the hoffle that wrinkles between my eyebrows is compelling.
Bossa had her face drawn to that unpleasant looking face that Hoffle had shown for the first time.
Maria looks unexpected, but seems a little happy.
"I'll take Lady Lymond into my hands. Master Rymond has me in his hand. Instead he went from me to fit in!
Maria and I both disappeared softly to Hoffle, who said that with her face.
"Not there. That's not what I wanted you to cover.
"Huh!? also, sorry!!
He even sighs at Hoffle, who starts rushing to grate.
Bossa herself, there? That's the face.
But, well, it was worse to expect that from Hoffle.
"I'll look for Maria's wedding partner if you have to, and I'll take care of everything until the end of the day.
"So you're giving up a happy marriage, huh? The only person who's going to propose to Maria is going to be the one after Lady Rymond. Otherwise, men don't like to take care of themselves and run.
I get annoyed by Bossa's remarks from earlier.
But that's also because I can't say it back.
The situation was overwhelmingly unfavourable to Maria.
I'm also the perpetrator of being patient with Maria, but what are you looking at as a victim?
Even though I say it's Maria who wants to be angry the most and to cry.
Neither me nor Maria said a word, and Maria leaned over and I glanced at Bossa.
Master Curilos accidentally walked out between Bossa and us and covered us on its back.
"Don't worry, Lord Cozimo.
"Heh? Will Mr. Currillos marry you?
"Yeah."
Perhaps an ill-intentioned question, Master Curilos answers that question of Bossa immediately and turns to Maria immediately.
"Lord Maria. I've always regretted hearing about you being kidnapped in this case. As long as I was at His Highness's side, Rymond, I thought I could protect you, even if it wasn't your turn, until you found your partner. But it wasn't.
Master Curilos, kneeling on the spot, puts one hand on his own chest.
"It's not sympathy, let alone pity. I love you. It was a civilian, and from you, it would be in a humble capacity. But if it's just a little bit possible, could you think about it?
Maria dyed her face red in her thick, swinging eyes.
I don't come any closer to Maria, who can't hide the confusion in her sudden confession, but I get up with a grin and a grin once.
"The reply doesn't have to be now. Because I don't want to do anything out of your mind.
Then he turns back to Bossa and softly erases the warm grin he had just had.
"And if you're going to make more noise about this than you need to because I'm going to tell you about it.
Will it have a stronger deterrent than Master Currillos?
If swordsmanship alone is the strongest in the kingdom of Centro.
There's nothing you'd want to piss off someone like that.
"Nor am I a gentleman enough for the woman I loved to be made to shut up.
Botha, who had actually taken words against Maria until earlier, had also shown that she was unwilling to say any more with her hands up.
I really wish I had, but I can't believe Master Currillos confessed to Maria.
Endahhhhhhhh if this isn't outside!!!! I'm so excited that I want to scream.
What is Maria's answer?!? Tooth tortoise? Can you not pass on this excitement!?
"Well, I can't help it if I'm doing this here. Lord Hoffle himself will have to explain this to Lord Balzer.
Master Currillos, who once punched Kashiwaki, changes the air on the field.
"Now, Your Highness, Rymond, this way.
You were planning on holding me and riding me just like you did when you came, staring at Master Currillos' hand as he reached for me for a few seconds, then looking at Maria.
"Maria, Maria.
"What is it, Master Rymond?
"Ride with Master Currillos?
"Huh!? Yes, eh. Oh no, yeah!?
Maria, who usually has a gentle grin, dyes bright red to her ears and panics.
My first look at Maria's maiden flatters me with care.
"Then you can ride the horse with your human escort and Master Lymond, the Beast Man and Maria. Me and Sergio ride horses one at a time. That will do.
Hoffle just got on the horse when he said that.
"Uh. I don't mind, but don't you hate Master Rymond or something?
"Honestly, it's a couple times more spiritual for me to ride with you than leaving Maria to Bossa.
"Wow, honestly. What about Mr. Currillos and Mr. Maria?
Well, he understands what his earlier words and actions make to the other person.
"... to Lord Cozimo, I'm honestly anxious to entrust you to Lord Rymond.
"It's better than leaving it to Master Hoffle, isn't it?
"There's no way I can be allowed to touch the silky, delicate skin of Lord Rymond, is there?
Wow............ (Don pulling)
Everyone but Sergio pulls uniformly on Hoffle's words.
"So would you please work with me, Lord Maria, if I may? If I have to, I will serve as your lord to let His Highness Rymond and His Highness Hoffle escape.
Maria offered her hand to Master Currillos as to whether the word had become the deciding factor.
"Yeah, yeah. I'll do that, please.
"Yes. Let me ask you something.
Gently holding his hand, Master Curilos gently drops his mouth on Maria's back of her hand.
And Maria blushed even more.
"I want to. Master Rymond is not breathing.
"I will not die until I see the children of Maria and Master Curilos. But I can't breathe in the happiness of the two of us.
"It was normal driving. Why don't you go back to the royal palace?
I think Bossa should remember to say I'm royal for once.