Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

"Hmm?"

On the occasion of the signal of Ky's appearance, Emmy Rio and the others, who had been interested in an indiscriminate public discourse for a while, looked up.

"Something's been happening for quite some time now, I can't hear you screaming?

"Yeah. That's the voice of people all the time, isn't it? I heard you wanted to be a mother."

"You're a man, aren't you?

It was Leo who shook his shoulder all the time. He said that the children seemed sincerely strange,

"What are you talking about?

and tilted his neck, while he answered out of sight.

"... the adult world has a lot of work to do..."

"'Industry', what? I haven't learned yet!

Exactly up to the Ellandic around here, it seems difficult for them to understand.

Leo waved and deluded 'Don't worry'.

I mean, do we have to get some sleep or something? Tomorrow's the Snow Flower Festival, right?

Totally, that's what Leo asks while naturally taking the conversation method that he speaks in Elando and Emmy Rio and the others return it in Weitz. As Leo changed the subject, he was going to ask the children to join him in the bazaar.

"That's right. Yo!

"We're in operation at 0730!

The children smile and nod.

But hearing an unfamiliar word in it, Leo tilted his neck.

"" Marnana Sammar "? What is it? '

The three of them tense their breasts eh.

"Good luck with the operation! We're not working on Menmeizu this year!

"I decided to take a drastic and creative approach to my knowledge to commit to results!

"Goddamn it, assort the latest updated big data, and from there, mainly the needs of F2, M2 -"

"Wait, wait, wait, wait!

Leo suppressed his forehead and blocked it.

'What the hell, I haven't talked like I stuck one foot in that monstrous business seminar!

"Huh? It's an operation, right?

"Lena flipped out."

How dare Lena even teach sales strategy in addition to Ellandic.

"We're all judged by our best communities based on intelligence, strength, and vision."

"So if we prune it as simulated tomorrow, we can definitely leave the resort behind!

Lena's ops are pretty good! Leo frowned deeply at the children thumbs up aligned with

'What the heck... Every year, with me, you make a lot of money at the Snow Flower Festival, thinking strategically on the spot...'

"Now it's a shame."

"The course of time is irreversible."

"Besides, you don't say that you can cheat on Ayer."

The children are in trouble.

I perceived what they were trying to say, and Leo pulled his face apart.

'I don't know... you guys already have Lena's operation, so I'm not gonna tell you not to join...?

For a moment, the children said, "What are you talking about?!" I laugh when I do.

The moment Leo stroked his chest down, they shot a big bomb (Bomb).

"Were you going to join us? Dear Leonora (...), you've decided to leave a message here!

Often, silence.

"... Huh?

I also forgot to speak in Ellandic, and approximated Leo, the children only innocently - and mercilessly told him.

"The maneuvers have been arranged by Menmizu to such an extent that we can't even tolerate a single scratch of Komugi."

"We've been training all month."

"I want Master Leonora to praise us for our hard work."

That means that there is no longer a place for Leo in the Snow Flower Festival operation, not even Tori.

"Well... because, uh..."

I don't know, my vision's seeping in. Is it sweat?

"Master Leonora would understand."

"Don't come here and look at the strategy, make money for everyone in the orphanage - you're going to win."

"One for All!"

Leo was so shocked that he might be alive and into five fingers.

"Oh,..."

I'm about to say, burn my throat.

Leo stood up on the spot.

"Wind, hit me, I'm coming......!

Life is intelligent.

"-... you're gone"

"Yeah. You went"

"There you go."

The Emilios kept their expressions fixed to their smiles, the doors closed and their ears cleared to the sound of Leo leaving.

Move, the footsteps stop, and the little noises.

Perhaps he squatted in front of the door that hit the hallway.

The three of us who heard so much about it, the next moment,

"- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"What the hell is that? Awwwwwwww!

"What kind of pretty girl are you? Ooh!

He exhaled the breath he was packing and began to roll on the floor simultaneously.

However, the scream itself is whispering because people may be listening next door.

"What those tears! I thought my heart would stop!

"It smelled good, didn't it!? Hey, you smelled good!?

"Tiny face! Hands and feet, ho! What, even if I touch it, it's going to break my luxurious neck!

If Emilio holds his chest and squat, Marcel holds his head in with both hands, and Anne shudders her whole body with a puffy.

The three of them were exploding exactly the excitement they had managed to contain so far - because that's right, you can't have that attitude in front of Brother Leo - now.

Strike harder, rub your head against the floor, and strain your cheeks with a peppery, flat hand. Still, they continued to linguize the chilling excitement with a tranced look.

"Do it...... Even if I blink, the remnants won't disappear. I feel that beauty carved deep into my soul. I just have to dream about it now."

"Do I have to have such a beautiful person!? For a moment I felt like my dead grandmother was picking me up! I could see the light behind her! Spirit level!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

It's no longer too occasional, my head hyperventilates (?) likely to wake up.

They were somewhat bewildered by the fact that their beloved brother Leo had returned as a woman, but above all by the beauty of a bludgeon, enough to bust something like that, they were overwhelmed with hearts.

Lena used to say, "If you saw me, you'd be surprised," but I didn't think it would be this much.

That beauty is no longer poison. Sin. Something of a demonic nature that drives the maintenance of a person's life activities into crisis.

"Even though you're as beautiful as a doll, you can still gaze at it and laugh at it or something already..."

Emilio squeaks with a sobering look.

Leonora von Harkenberg is certainly the owner of a beauty that is confusing with the Spirit.

But if that was all they could have done, they would have just felt "beautiful".

But it's not, and she laughs, tilting her neck like a light at times, and moisturizing her eyes when she makes her emotions expensive. The way that the emotion was revealed was so vivid and dazzling that even the three of us who knew what was inside nailed it.

"The contents, even though you're brother Leo..."

"I'm a money-keeper..."

Neither Anne nor Marcel, I know, can stop sighing inadvertently.

What is this chest palpitation? I feel very dangerous.

Once we pursued them, I had a feeling they would open new doors.

"... now, brother Leo, you can stay like this..."

Marcel, the youngest, waves the recklessness of childhood and tries to hang his hand on its door.

Emilio pulled his mouth together, and Anne rattled her throat, and then pressed Marcel's right hand against her.

"............ no, you can't. Brother Leo is, after all, Brother Leo."

"............ yes. I can't believe you're prettier than me, Leo."

Each shows their grip around rarely lacking logic in their claims or usually deviating from their winning gaze to the floor.

Like poking those two upsets, Marcel said,

"Yep! But if it's the outside, and it's Brother Leo, isn't it great?

and pointed their lips, so they stuck around and immersed their thoughts in that peachy situation for a moment.

That is, by analogy, a dream collaboration of their hero Hans and the Eternal Princess Ash Covered Princess hand in hand.

With that beautiful face, he said, "What, are you making money?" If you smile at me intimately.

With that sweet arm, he said, "How to cut the price now, it's great! I said," Give me a hug. "

"-... good"

"-... it's Ali."

Again, my throat rings.

But in the next moment, he returned to me all the time, putting into full operation the many memories he had accumulated with Brother Leo, and the two swung away their wickedness plumpingly.

"No! No, no, no, no!

I'm sure Emilio looks up and switches topics early.

He declared, as if to tell himself.

"Anyway! You can't expose Brother Leo like that in front of all those swollen bastards!

"Let's not!

"Brother Leo, we will protect you!

"Let's not!

The point is the attempt to dissipate this chest sprouts by replacing them with some noble mission.

Why did they turn down Leo's bazaar participation in an unsatisfactory way earlier?

For one thing, it was because we were burning the delicate, luxurious and noble girl to the sense of purpose that we had to protect ourselves.

They open in the most insecure areas. The customer base was poor, and even Hannah Orphanage girls who looked good often turned back, not sellers.

Bruno can do something about it, if it's to the point of wandering. But when it comes to snow flower festivals, the great people of the organization who fuck are also walking around, and it's troublesome to be caught in the eye.

Their brother Leo shows a shiny flash when it comes to making money, but he's pretty much out of it with an array.

In a slightly-eyed gap, there was also the possibility that the men would wander their bodies or, worst of all, kidnap them, take them into the back roads or take them away to the mansion.

"It was a dangerous place..."

Emilio shrugs in retrospect of earlier intercession.

It was a disconnect thought to put it that way, but if you fully deliver the justice of making money, Leo can't defy it.

Besides, if you don't ghost your heart out, accidentally say to those beautiful tears, "Ya, you should come out with me!" and it was even possible to cut it out of this one.

Leo seemed to look forward to participating in the festival, and we were looking forward to it ourselves, but safety is our top priority if we are to be shown such beauty that we want to protect him.

For those of you who can't participate, let's take a victory in the name of sales and dedicate it.

That's how the Emilios completed their theoretical arming.

but young marcel still can't seem to beat guilt.

"But after all, if I said it that way, Brother Leo, I wonder if it was pathetic..."

Lean down a bit, squeal.

Anne, listening to it, clasped her shoulders gently.

"... ma, it's okay. Even Brother Leo, with all that beauty, you know it's dangerous to walk down the festive town."

"... well. I'm sure you're aware of that."

"That's right. If you're not aware of such a slippery beauty, you'll end up as a woman."

Oh, shit! And Marcel, relieved, finally grinned.

Leo, instead of ending up as a woman, had not even begun as a woman, but the children, who had been completely fascinated by the appearance of an overly beautiful girl, unfortunately did not realize that.