Truth and tiredness enter the courtyard slowly.

It is a large entrance that feels like a golden religious establishment, such as marble floors and mysterious statues, but only one thing really caught my interest. It's green. Plant pots are placed side by side therein, and various types of ornamental plants grow without uniformity. Inside there are even trees that grew enough to cross their back lengths.

The entrance was filled with a significant number of believers. They are all in private clothes, but occasionally some wear clothes like legal clothes. The entrance itself continues quite far back, with countless passages stretched equally spaced between left and right and back.

"I wonder if I should wait here"

Truth squeals. The faithful who go out give us all a glimpse into the truth and tiredness of standing at the entrance.

"Something... not noticeable? It's like they're all gonna look at us."

I feel uncomfortable and tired. I don't like places with a lot of people, and I didn't want to come because I could have expected this awkwardness, but right now, I'm supposed to wait in a space where I'm the least comfortable with tiredness. This would have been better outside, even if it were cold, I think tired.

"You think it's inconspicuous to walk close to each other?

"But I can't stand leaving in a place like this for a second... There's a lot of people."

"I always enjoy being stuck with you in public. I'm used to it."

True to exhale small.

"Can't even the guys here be regarded as fine because they can't be regarded as cats in a way?

It is the man on the street who fears tiredness. An unspecified number of ordinary people - they don't like that for some reason. On the other hand, residents on the back street feel safe.

"No... I will. If you're a backstreet dweller, a soldier, or a rooted criminal... you can recognize them as my kind... but not races like them... They are nothing different from ordinary people. At least... in my perception."

The stories of people who are no different from ordinary people in their tired perceptions being subjected to religious terrorism were felt strange.

"Spiritual waves are flying irregularly inside the building"

The tiredness that you have been wearing suddenly becomes true and sends out a warning.

"Should I say something like Sonar? Technically not, but detection from the narrow between spirit and matter? If you are caught in this, those who are harmful to the Patriarch will be easily enlightened by the Patriarch. There are many assassins who have been turned back."

Hear tired words that have changed to a tone that does not precipitate, and truthfully conceive for a few seconds.

"What am I supposed to do if you can prevent it with surgery?

"I don't want to be harmful or hostile, so I was wondering if the truth was particularly problematic..."

"I see."

That being said, no matter how little from the truth things don't happen, they say there's also an assassin infiltrated here aimed at the patriarch, and there's nothing we can do if we get into sudden trouble. Truth be kept in mind, that time will be perceived.

If it is perceived and recognized by the Patriarch as an intruder, it could be troublesome. More assassins may be released from the patriarch during the act of battle.

(Just meet with the patriarch and have him hang out on some tiring errands, that's all I need.)

Suddenly it's impossible to tell the Patriarch to see him, and how to approach him without being alerted, it's a thought shop.

"Uh, is this your first time here in a while?

A faithful young man called out to question the truth and tiredness of being at the entrance and not moving forever.

"Yes, because the receptionist told me to wait for the executives to come"

True answers.

"I see. But wouldn't it take time now? There will be a princess speech soon. In that super cathedral over there. All executives should listen to the speech, and I hope they come before me."

A young man points to the back passage. It was true that I didn't know what the word meant at the time I heard it, but I immediately understand it to be a super diocese.

"That's a great name for a super cathedral or something."

True to accept disrespect and try to speak the truth. If it was any Patriarch Love's emerging religion, I thought the faithful would be head candles now, but their reactions were completely different.

"Haha, you ask me to be rude. My named parent is Princess. Well, Princess would laugh and forgive me, but some of the other believers don't get the joke, so be careful."

The young man smiled and said all that, walking away from the true ones.

"The patriarch here sounds a lot out of standard. Because of this, why don't we listen to the speech? I know what kind of guy he is. If the executives are coming after the speech, I can't help but wait here now..."

I see two faces coming from one of the aisles on my right, and I see them coming this way, and the truth is I cut them in the middle of words.

"Ooh, long time no see, homo boys"

Li Mei Jiu raised one hand with a flamboyant smile and called out.

"The faggot is one of these guys. I can't help being misunderstood."

True of the wind I gave up.

"You can't help being misunderstood. If it's always that stuck."

Apricot says in a grumpy tone.

"When I refuse, I can't help but lock myself in my room and snare. So, why are you guys here?

"Don't give it to the elderly. You're stuck."

With a smile on his face, Li Mei gently slaps his true head with his fist bone.

"That's our dialogue. Why are you here? I'd like to hear it from you first."

Hands on sunglasses, Yunzuka Apricot asks suspiciously. They're both really tired and knowledgeable. True and apricot in particular are also special friends.

"I'm just an entourage. It's this guy who has a purpose. He's a witchcraft school of the same gate as the Patriarch, and he wants to meet me face-to-face, or he wants to fight with me, that's what he wants."

I will not tell you about the purpose of stopping the Patriarch. Because I don't know why these two are here. I don't know if he's an assassin who has come to assassinate the patriarch or if he's on the side of protecting the patriarch. Before that in the first place, though I haven't even asked the truth about how Tired intends to stop the Patriarch.

"Oh, my God, you've had one of those before."

And, Li Mei. Regardless, I think you're talking about Ayane.

"So what about you guys?

"There wouldn't be one for the elderly. I'm sure you are. Hmm?"

Li Mei gently twists her true cheeks around with both hands. I don't really even hate how Li Mei communicates like this, so I'll let it be the way I like it.

"Hey, are you the welcome executives? I had a speech, and then they said," What?

True to ask.

"It's a welcome, but I'm not an executive. The faithful seem to think so on their own. I mean, I haven't met the Princess at this time, so I just came out just in case."

To Li Mei's answer, Truth roughly figured out the position of the two of us.

"You still mean the people involved here. You don't have to be an executive to take that role, do you? Like the patriarch's immediate bodyguard."

To true pointing out, Li Mei sees apricots on the tannic side.

"I don't know what to say after you've been largely spotted, but why don't you tell me all about your purpose? For example, the real purpose is to stop the patriarch of the Megalodon of Thin Happiness."

and apricots. This one has gained certainty, but there was nothing particularly false about it.

"Then what? Don't you want to pat me up here?

I don't mind that at all, but it's true I dare say. Light mouth after anticipating that they won't fit in.

"You won't have a choice in exploring your bellies anymore. Nothing. We're not stopping you. Unless you try to take the Patriarch's life."

That's what I say and exhale apricots. Truth sees tiredness.

"I'm not willing to go that far either... It's the same gate, and it's on the edge of previous life..."

And, tired.

"It doesn't mean we have more enemies, and you can rest assured. So, it looks like he's got a speech, and you guys want to hear it? It's funny you can't laugh inside."

And, Li Mei. I didn't know what it meant to be funny because it wasn't funny, but I didn't miss the truth and tiredness that Li Mei's expression clouded for a moment when I mouthed that dialogue.

"Oh, I'll let you see who the Patriarch is."

"This way."

Apricots prompt and walk out with their backs to True. Li Mei followed later and also followed true and tired.