It Seems like He Is Trash According to the Rumors.

Even if you scratch the algae desperately wrapped around your long, broken arm, your powers just get stronger.

Wasn't he unconscious for days?

Really, sick man?

How can you be so, so powerful?

I didn't know what happened.

Blurry with his intoxicated sleepless head, he said goodbye while he was stiffened to surprise.

Quick, if you don't get out of here, Master Vance or Sieg will come -!

"Eh, Ellein, sama!

Try pushing back reluctantly to avoid touching the wound with a wide chest plate on the outside, but it doesn't work.

On the contrary, did he hurt, groaning slightly and turning to sleep?

And it finally came to an enveloping system.

"Huh!"

The slightly skinny face that spreads in front of me is recovering from the complexion of yesterday's dead man beyond thought.

I was in a hurry but I had no time to relieve myself of my restful sleep.

............ what the hell, why is this happening......

Yesterday I stayed at the Hardist residence.

Once back in Isolte, my bones broke to persuade Claude and Tracy, but Vance, who seems to have a say in why, took my side.

Because I'm on it, and eventually I let Claude snort.

Only one Marie was so excited to say, "Stay!? Are you staying?" Ca, "he said, being slapped by the van.

For the record, she still broke two plates for breakfast.

This was also scolded by Vance again.

I embrace her with tears and my mouth is pointy, and I will have Tracy give me a novel.

Bring some work to the Hardist, and then clean up the Hardist work that I seem to touch and not interfere with.

"Thank you" and "Please Elle," repeated Sieg, bowing his head many times as he headed to Elle's bedroom in a good spot in Kiri.

There's nothing I can do, and I'm not in a position to get that word.

Speaking of what I can do, just stay by Vance's side and hold hands and just pray.

Elle, Ellein and I have called you by name many times, and it's okay, I woke your eyes quickly, you are needed. And I kept speaking up.

My hand was not shaken back and I had no reaction whatsoever, but I still kept doing so for hours.

I didn't do that because Master Sieg asked me to.

That's what I wanted.

I don't want Master El to disappear.

Now it's time to face those amethyst eyes and talk.

I want to convey my apology and gratitude.

I don't want to run anymore, I want to get involved.

While I was doing that, he fell asleep at some point.

Who hung the blanket for me?

When I opened my eyes feeling called by name with a horrible nostalgic call and voice, my jewel-like amethyst eyes gently slept.

I was too surprised to move. Lord Elle touched me badly and gently as if to treat even broken goods.

Speaking to smile and whisper to mercy, he seemed more natural than any other he had ever been.

I gradually felt like I could see him myself.

Repeating a conversation that seemed somehow unmeshed with me knocked down in a vortex of confusion, he then whispered love.

Over and over again, but it seems important.

My whole body seems to boil in too much innocent love, and I cannot move after all.

And I don't know what's going on, so they're holding me in at some point.

Uh-huh.

There were footsteps and slight noises across the door.

I can see with certainty that the blood that would have been gathered in my face is falling.

"Eh, Master Elle! Ellein! Hey,"

Concon, Concon.

I don't care what I see as a lady disqualified from even forgetting to give her another name out of haste.

A scream was about to pop out of the back of his throat at at the sound of the knock that finally sounded, and he hurriedly swallowed it.

I want to push it all away, but I can't do that to him, an injured man who was unconscious for a few days at any rate.

Even the wounds are not as good as I heard about the abdomen, and I can't help but be horrified to accidentally touch it.

But I can't even go see a situation like this.

Anyway, I'll try to push my shoulders off with my elbows, but I even feel stronger about why.

Duh, why!

"Good morning, Miss Altostella.

You're going in. "

"Hey, hey, wait a minute! Yes, not now!

I heard Vance.

Can I come in? Instead of going in, it really seems like him, and I've never felt this way about him before, but I just feel like complaining about it now.

"Huh? What's the matter, sir? Are you sleeping? Breakfast is ready…"

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He didn't listen to my stillness funny enough.

I didn't even think he was the kind of person who listened to me and waited outside very much, but I only wanted him to be so at this time, if possible.

I manage to turn my neck and put the vance in my sight while Elle hugs me warmly.

He was looking at this one right in the face.

The usual powerful amber eyes lose their light like glass balls, staring at me still.

An unpleasant sweat conveys his back in the heavy air as if time had stopped.

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"... uh, did you mean breakfast...?

"Sorry to bother you"

"Wait! No!"

I couldn't stand this air anymore, so I decided to pretend to be nothing.

And it didn't dare, failed.

Vance left so beautifully turning his heels back to block my words.

The door closes slowly without sound.

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What are we going to do?

I don't understand how you saw it!

He will not yet know that Master Elle has awakened.

For how do I appear in his eyes?

The answer is really simple.

Unconscious, El-sama's, strikes sleeping...... crazy bitch.

"Oh no!

I reached as far as I could and moaned, and the noisy footsteps rang as I could, and I cried another half.

Batan, keep up the momentum and the door opens.

"Miss Altostella! What the..."

"Dear Sieg... this is..."

Master Sieg's eyes are opened.

Soon afterwards, he turned his heels back again, looking as far away as Vance had gone.

"You interrupted..."

I said that briefly and put my hand on the door.

"No. Oh."

At last, as Duke's Lady, I threw away and screamed with shame, outrage, and pride.

Master Sieg looks back like a ghost.

"Stella!?

And I had a good voice with low ear damage in my ear.

In the current state of this situation, he raises his voice like a hurry and then gently hugs and cheeks like he was relieved when he finds me in his arms.

Already, this guy...

If I get better, why would I give it to you...

That's what some sober part of me said and laughed bitterly.

I open my eyes to surprise, and sight meets Sieg, who likewise opened his eyes.

Master Sieg's mouth moved without sound.