Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

Leo was in a trance.

This is where Leo dreamed of peaches, the promised land.

The wind blowing across is filled with a fragrant smell of gold, and everything you see shines brightly.

Now there was a lump of glitter ahead of me, stretched out my arms blurry.

(Oh......! Dear Carr......!

It was a sarcastic Carl Heinz Reimund gold coin.

Touch it and it will fall into your palms as if you were an obedient lover, indulging in its comforting weight.

And the gold coin was not a single coin.

Whenever Leo holds a piece, about three steps away, a different gold coin appears.

It seemed fluffy, drifting through space drawing sensual trajectories and seducing Leo.

(Master Carr is calling...!

What a temptation.

I can only respond to this as best I can.

Leo had a rough nose and approached the side of the gold coins muffled, picking them up and around.

Oh, and what an eye bliss sight, what a happy feeling.

And it came to pass that Leo's hands were loaded with gold coins, like mountains.

It's a gold coin for Leo.

It was a gold coin that should have been beside Leo, legitimately and forever, unlike what was given to him by a certain prince or for no reason.

(I can't let you go anymore!

When Leo was extremely cheeky, suddenly,

- What are you doing?

Leo peeled his eyes a little as his voice came down from heaven.

(Hey, what!? Who are you talking about?

When I was a little while, I heard a sigh of sighing that said I was frightened.

- Throughout this period, who is it?

And so, just around the corner of Leo's stare, the air sways loosely.

It took the form of a beautiful woman as she repeatedly swayed like a wave.

(Oh, was it the water car......)

When she accidentally groaned swallowingly in her heart, the woman glanced at her suspiciously.

- What's a water car?

(Oh, excuse me. I got attached to it. It's about you. Dear Mebkiur Siegelius Uzmakirke Carnellient)

After all, they're important water owners.

Leo called the name with the most polite words he could as he corrected his posture as he embraced the gold coin.

(... hmm? Wait, wait, wait, wait. Me, what language are we talking right now?

Well, I haven't felt my vocal cords tremble since earlier.

That, and touching his throat, he leaked his breath like the carnellient was frightened again.

- You fool. We're having a conversation.

This place is my domain and in my body. I can communicate my will without shaking the air or anything.

Apparently, this was, at the bottom of the lake, in the body of the Spirit.

Does that mean that water, not air, surrounds the perimeter? It is neither breathless nor strange.

In front of Leo, who just glanced around, Carnellient changed his posture fluttering and gracefully legged in the water.

- Because I don't want to hear the hard to hear Ellandic.

It's a special plan. Thank you.

Or what is that? I don't know what that means, but it's terribly odd.

(Ooh! How convenient that is! That's just great!

Leo was surprised, and he was still disappointed that he couldn't just speak Ellandic in antiquity, but he tried lifting his opponent first.

Anyway, I have to make you feel better about Carnellient.

That's why we have to put together a brilliant water contract.

-... dude. You've got a gusty lower heart up front.

(Oh, shit!

I mean, that's what it's all about. Leo blushed in ill-decision.

But he was aware that he was a guessy person, and he wasn't particularly ashamed, so if you apologize sooner or later, you regain your normal mind.

Carnellient, who was following that series of psychological changes, finally sounded his nose as if it was frightened.

(ehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe But that's it, me, I didn't have to be a little anxious to hear the water car properly, but this is how you just let me hear it, and I'm kind of afraid you don't have to use Ellandic)

With the ice breaks, Leo talks to Pepper.

(And the baptism of the lake? Oh, my God, I even let you experience something wonderful. No, it's such a great thought, I've never done it before! Really, thank you! Can I take this gold with me? That's okay, right? Thanks! So, you're reading my thoughts, so if you don't anymore, I'll get to the bottom of it, but this time you get the water from the lake -)

- Wait.

(Huh?)

Words, or thoughts, were blocked all the time, and Leo blinked.

(Oh, I'm sorry, was that a quick word?

- Do you have a quick mouth or anything in your mind?

I wonder how many things have erupted that I had to go into because I was so stupid.

It's precious that it's a scratch from the Spirit.

Leo tilted his neck properly.

(Uh, excuse me. I didn't mean to get bogged down)

Purely doubtful and twisting his neck, Carnellient frowned silver in frustration.

- Oh, my God, what do you think of the baptism of the lake?

I scratched my greed and was attached to the weakness of my heart. That was out of discernment.

By now, at the bottom of the lake, you should have been eaten by my servant spirits, why are you drifting intact and nagged?

By and large, how do you know my name?

Leo was silent for about three minutes breathing,

"Yeah yeah.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I screamed and failed.

I didn't get my throat burned by magic. Because you and water have entered your throats.

More sadly, the gold coin I was embracing disappeared at that moment with a bubble.

(Wow, my gold coin! Oh, hey, hey, I'm gonna die! I'm gonna die! This is gonna die!

-... so I would say so.

I'm not sure about the mechanism, but apparently, it's specifications that drown me when I try to make a flesh sound.

If he kept his mouth shut, he wouldn't be able to wonder and breathe, so Leo chucked his mouth desperately and overdid the choking feeling.

(Uh, uh, water cars. Oh, no, Master Carnellient. How the hell is this? As far as I'm concerned, I've baptized a lovely lake, and I wonder if we're going to have a business meeting.)

- How schematic.

The wish of another daughter, Bianca, who died in baptism, could not be accepted.

They just slashed me.

That's the Spirit. It's a natural choice.

As Leo pressed his chest and squatted, the carnellient stepped closer and took his jaw.

Long eyelashes seem to touch the distance.

- I haven't answered your question. Why are you alive?

How do you know his name?

(Yeah, yeah, I don't know why you're alive, but your name is Ale, Mr. Chris told me!

If I found out with a friend of a friend, could you possibly help me?

Realizing now that it was a pinch, and glancing at it, he replied, the Carnellient distorted the beauty of a person.

- Chris said...!?

A sharp grunt shakes my surroundings.

Apparently, this space distorts or shakes in one of her moods.

Understanding that he was somewhat in a bad mood, Leo clapped his neck at Hido, but when Carnellient let go of his hand, which was abusively hung on his jaw, he turned to him softly.

- Oh man, you just dumped my name, teach such a sweet guy to be easy, etc...!

(.................. hmm?

Leo stared at your wife often.

I'm furious. Burning with hatred.

It doesn't look like it or not,

(Speaking of which,... obstinate?

It seemed more appropriate to describe how he would rather pull his mouth together and lean down.

Carnellient is indeed a noble Supreme Spirit, but for Leo, who has devoted all his faith hearts to the Spirit of Gold, his status does not justify a fearful heart.

Leo drips from his heart and prays down because he's about an employer or a stowaway, and so far neither of those carnellists is making his face stretch with anger, which is not more frightening than it needs to be.

If he were a spiritual mentor, Leo would shrink where Carnellient would have just frowned, so he flushed extremely rough and calmly analyzed her emotions.

(This is you. "Only between Atashi and you, we promised to call each other by call-up, so why are you calling me by call-up about Atashi even to that girl! like")

It's a fight that remains too intimate for a girl. I've also seen it at Hannah Orphanage several times.

Especially the one that happens between the drawn-in, easy-to-think type of kid and the less enthusiastic popular type of kid.

The former is Carnellient, and the latter is Chris. I see, it stays that way.

I was convinced Leo, but I rushed to forgive him because Carnellient must have stuck to a very rude thought.

This kind of thing has a trick.

(Oh, you know, Dear Carnellient, Chris was so worried and depressed that he gave up on you, your name)

For starters, show a consenting attitude and don't deny friendship.

Wow, not so much, but it's true that I cared, so the expression around here is adorable.

-... what?

Leo nodded roughly as Carnellient frowned suspiciously, but turned his gaze to hear the rest.

('Cause, you see, Mr. Chris, didn't he distract himself from the shabby, crying, carnellient ladies and gentlemen, who were about to be persecuted by the citizens to raise the level of bread more? You're acting like you've made up your mind, but you really think you're having a pretty good time. Yeah, that's what you looked like to me. The bread that Chris baked was also shriveled without a heart or insufficient moisture)

The person seemed to be a mess, but it was only Leo's subjectivity that deceived him.

The bread was an exquisite addition to and subtraction from baking, but it would be fine to describe the feeling as fluffy and soft sucking on your hands, well, shriveled.

-... Oh, my God...

Oh man, have you been pushed so far...?

Arm as the carnellient thinks.

Leo was talking and noticed.

Hi Spirit is extreme and whimsical in what you do, but you don't fake yourself, and most importantly, you're honest.

That's the naturalist (natural).

The temper is rough, but the roots are honest.

If you're treating girls of that character, you're used to taking care of your sister.

Feeling the signs that his attitude had been softening, Leo tried to point out here that Carnellient also had a non-

(Dear Carnellient, Chris'... What is it, the main sperm? Wasn't it? I guess I should have noticed that for you. Without even asking why, it seems a little unadulterated to be angry that I just dumped your name, leading to a water shortage in the whole world. No, of course, I understand Master Carnellient's anger. But, Master Carnellient, how old are you now?

Leo now looks exactly like, "It's bad for you, isn't it, Anne? You're eight years old too. I'm sorry, you can do this, can't you?" The orphanage's brother himself.

When the carnellient reaches the top of the Buddha,

- Two thousand years, about.

I have received a millennium response.

(Two thousand years! That's your sister! Isn't Mr. Chris something of a baby! Here's one thing, spare me that experience, and forgive Mr. Chris for the momentum and the fight. Even if they're bad, I apologize to you from myself because it's something only adults can do)

- …………… yes, I guess?

As he dropped it, lifting it, and Leo skilfully guided him into a rapprochement, Carnellient looked a little heartbroken.

Now is the time to attack.

Leo put his energy into his thoughts.

(I'm sure Mr. Chris will blame himself if he stays short of water and the people of the world suffer. Even though you're depressed away from Master Carnellient, isn't that pathetic? Mr. Carnellient, if you mean it a little, it's a little bit short of water, isn't it? What do you say, here's one, let's fix the problem with adult tolerance and show Chris the good part)

Soon, he's switching logic to "Reconciling with Chris = Eliminating Water Shortages".

Yes, of course, Leo was going to take the formation business to the closing if there was a gap.

Apparently, it's more in the lake than I knew I wouldn't die any time soon, but my opponent would be the Supreme Spirit, but it doesn't interfere with Leo's commercial soul in any way.

Good thing Carnellient was under pressure by the momentum to pull his jaw, Leo took the magic cloth out of his chest in a flickering manner.

"It's troublesome to eliminate the water shortage though, you know, but it's okay," along with the mouth.

- What, what's that?

(This is right, all - the water spirits waited with their necks long, useful goods. It's a formation that sends water into the world of men!

Bye, Leo spread the cloth in his hands with momentum that seemed to even have a sound effect.