Old Kensei rejuvenates and becomes an instructor at a knight training school

Where it was closed, the handicap was not entirely capable of blocking the moonlight.

Its blurry, blue-white light lit the udder dark space in En, where officials from the western country lodged. This is Nene's room where he has been running as a teacher at the Third Knight Training School for the past year.

There is also such a figure of her herself, leaning down with her knees in her sleeping clothes.

- Why not? How the hell could your uncle be like this - you know, I couldn't bend Iseon's 5,000 years of grief on my own volition.

- Please tell me it's a lie. Then what am I for until today? - I'm sorry. You were the best fit. And I didn't mean for this to happen.

- Terrible, there's not much of this. I believed in my uncle - I'm sorry...

Three days have passed in this day since she blocked in and stopped eating. The same appearance in the back of its brain was repeated persistently, over and over again.

John got out of the news, a few days later there was an imperial declaration of war, and a new sword saint named Alan-Smithy was appointed in the Confederate Army - to her, these didn't seem irrelevant.

If John crossed the Federation on a Feilong flight, there's no way his right head knows anything...

Such predictions were correct, and everything had been revealed to her from Dougbalm at the headquarters of the Authority, which had broken in half forcefully. That was just three days ago.

That's what happened to her because the circumstances I learned there were so difficult to accept.

"Oh, wake up, will you? Hmm... You opened it."

From the outside of the front door of the room, a voice of Piconis arrives. Continuously, she comes into the room without saying no, checking the door to make sure it wasn't locked.

If you find yourself holding your knees there, you come by and crouch in.

"Come on, what are you gonna do? You went to the right hand side of your head and you probably had cancer, but you said something happened? It's time for you to talk to me, but I don't know."

"... Hey Piconis. What are we?

Nene returned to a slightly belated voice as Piconis sighed.

"What do you mean, you're not a member of the administration?

"What's the administration for? To protect the truce, right? To prevent a crime that could lead to war, right? It was there to sustain this era, wasn't it?... we are, aren't we?

Piconis says, "What difference does it make?" I am questioned.

"- All of it, it was a lie. Sooner or later, the Federation and the Empire started a war. My uncle ordered me to wake up... and I look like an idiot. I didn't even suspect my uncle of this. The result is to bring John back to Sword Saint... this war is like I caused it."

Take your knees deeper and tell the story as Nene shivers her voice.

If it hadn't rejuvenated Alan, this might not have happened. If it hadn't rejuvenated Alan, this could have happened.

Which path, deceived by the words of my admiring uncle, would have led me to a war between the Federation and the Empire.

It's too funny to think that way, and I can't forbid my disappointment in myself.

"Is that why you're stuck?

More than that, Nene had no sign of opening her mouth from herself.

"Well... you do. If I were you, I'd know if I was you."

After whining sympathetically, Piconis continues at a rate contrary to it.

"I'm depressed enough already. Shall we? Enough. Shall we? I say," Why don't you just stay here? "All the way to Cancer Style, huh?

No words, no gestures, no way to come back.

"I didn't come to encourage you, I didn't come to comfort you. It's just that I came to make sure you were willing to... I don't care who tells me to work hard if you don't convince yourself, but I want the same unless the roots change."

This is the last thing I'm going to do, and Piconess asks again.

"Come on, what do we do?

Wait a minute, but the words don't look like they're coming back again.

Piconis stood up and turned his heel back. I also thought the exchange between the two would be over as it was - making sure the place stopped calling, and a small voice on her back.

When I stopped and cleared my ears, a loud belly bug rang from there.

"... I'm hungry"

When all the obstacles and windows were opened, fresh air poured into the room. The depressed atmosphere can disappear into the darkness at night of Draciera with the old air that was there.

Now in that space illuminated by photonstone lighting, there is a rubbing sound of dishes without being busy with Kacha - the sound of tons of dishes prepared by Piconis for En's companions being carried one after the other into Nene's mouth.

"- Soon, the Authority decided to set up a defensive line on the South Plains jointly with the Neutral Army. He's going to intervene if there's been a crossing, and even if there's no crossing, he might go to arbitration action. On-site judgment. What did you do? The ability to do it was huge... if it came to that, I'd say it would be a trifle."

"Hi-ha-ha, ho-ha-ha!

Still keeping the dish in my mouth: 'Piconis, replace it!' And Nene offers him a rice tea bowl. Take it while you narrow your eyes slightly, and let Piconis release the white rice from one.

When it's served like a mountain and returned, "Have you heard the story?" accompanied by words of suspicion.

"Hi-heheheheheheheheheheheheheh. Hiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

"Yes, it is. If I had rice grains, I wouldn't be able to fly... I'd have to cross it."

Wait till you run out of what's in that mouth, then continue talking.

"I was listening. You're going to march jointly with the Neutral Army, right? In short, that would mean that it has become. Things that my uncle thought were bad without the color glasses. I don't feel very unnaturally about what I know about the Authority, rather than the movement of the Authority in the table."

"We've decided there's a border crossing, but let's be careful."

"John returned to Kensei to stop the war with that hand, 'cause that's what your uncle said. Only John can stop me now, so I'm going to the South Plains."

To the silent and deafening Piconis, Nene goes on with the form of his will in words.

"I don't know more about what's going on in that past and how you're going to settle for that past. But Sword Saint Alan-Smithy says he's about to change, and I know that because I've been looking at John for the past six months. I'm gonna be the longest relationship I've had with him, so I figured I wanted to see him out."

Listen, "Oh yeah," said Piconis, hammering him, pointing at his mouth and showing him. It's always been more and more serious, but poorly dressed, it had rice grains on its mouth.

"Well, I'd love to do what you like. Well, I'm going home now. If you're going to join the formation, after all the trouble, you're going to come to my stuffing house."

If Piconis gets up and gives her back the shittiness and heel, Nene stops calling her back like that again. The voice that repeats itself sounds brighter than it did earlier.

"Thanks for asking."

Nene, who sooner or later filled his stomach, depended on his preparation to recover.

Tighten your body and mind by taking cold water in the bathroom provided in the room. Judge your hair in front of a mirror, apply thin makeup to your child's face, and put your sleeves through the Third Knight Training School's uniform for instructors, not the Administration's uniform.

Try not to get cluttered one by one and work as hard as time permits.

- I resented my uncle, I was disappointed in myself, and that doesn't change anything. It's not always convenient for someone to change it.

What I wanted to do with this situation was already somewhere in my mind when I found out John had returned to Sword Saint Alan-Smithy. When I heard about Ortimea, I was somewhat convinced.

As Piconis told me, I've been depressed and snagged enough already. Then next time, just put your face up and step out anyway.

Maybe John's been facing himself the whole time. I was trying to overcome myself, even now, for not having good feelings for people.

I was able to overcome it one by one, so I'm sure he must have gone alone to keep us out of this. It must have gone silent, working in a way of emotion that is not special or anything that people hold.

When we just met, we didn't know what he was thinking. But it's obvious. That's because I was on my way to find it and I didn't even know who I was.

So what's the matter, I want John like that to be rewarded someday...

Nene, caring and in good spirits, slapped both cheeks and made a "- OK" breakthrough. Then pack the necessary baggage, drop all the lights in the room and gently put your hands on the front door.

"Apparently, she's not a woman who can shake it off at this point, I..."

When he could flaunt his face, Nene stepped out of the room.

It was just a matter of time before we headed to the stuffing under Piconis' jurisdiction and proceeded to the entrance and exit.

"Please understand that you cannot. Let me accompany you to the South Plains."

Hollow and Iris are bowing their heads to Piconis in the office, just at that moment I came across them. Nene stopped from bewilderment and was deprived of consciousness by the way it continued from there.

"I thought it was time to come."

I still don't know if I forgive you or not, I have an answer for you with a bad tooth cut.

"I heard you might be in arbitration action. You may be complacent, you may be underserved. Even so, I don't want to wait in a neutral country until we start the war like this...... if my powers help at all, why don't you use them?

"... Hollow, Iris, maybe it's me or it's strong. If you look at your faces, you'll see what it's like not to be half-baked."

If the Neutral Army had the opportunity to enter into defensive or arbitral action, the two forces could make a significant contribution to them. It has so much pure strength that it fills the inexperience of moving within a large population.

The presence of the two would undoubtedly be advantageous to the neutral army and the Authority first.

"But I can't admit it all."

Even if we know it is, but Piconis concludes it will be.

"I guess it's there, too, that we're students, right?

At the same pace that I knew I would be turned down from the start, Iris confirms why.

"That's one thing, isn't it the best burn?... you know what I mean."

"... ok. I apologize for suddenly saying I couldn't."

Holloro and Iris gratefully leave under Piconis.

Nene hid in the shade that was nearby, avoiding them coming towards the entrance and exit of the stuffing. He had a slightly sunken look on his face and he stayed like that until she went outside with a no-eating look on her face.

"Come on, what the fuck are you doing?

That's also noticed by Piconis, and he can turn his voice to surprise.

"No, because it was kind of an awkward vibe... how could you say no?

He showed up before Piconis and Nene asked what he understood.

"... Holoro slashes people. Ten to ten and a thousand to a thousand is different. Someone who weakened him with a thump will be stabbed if he stops by someone who comes later, when he doesn't know, he gets up and kills his allies. Holoro's will cannot live in war. Ya... I'm going to tell you to take me because I know I'm going to suffer"

I feel nagging and continue as Piconis mourns.

I'm not gonna cut my back off.