Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

While we had breakfast, there was actually a very troubled person.

Make it a big farmer and one of the heroes of this country, Grandor McGaffin.

Everyday, in a corner of my mind, there is an "apprentice" on the immediate side of the "gun brother" I cared about.

While Lily and Ars were out, they entrusted the letter to the pigeon, Arsene's user demon, to fly.

Grandor is greatly surprised to see what the cause is, even though he was going to report it to Alsen tomorrow about the "gun brother".

I just felt my brothers struggle so far with the way Stu tries to solidify breakfast.

(It's 'tough' for that brother to make us eat together)

I've been thinking about that, and I've been telling Ars and Lily about my neighborhood independence, and I've seen the innkeeper general ask Shut about Ato's soup.

This inn will be fine.

and decided his mind, and encouraged Shut to eat.

(I complained that I contaminated the tablecloth somewhat)

Stu also seems relieved and manages to take a seat at the dining room in the considerate words of the innkeeper.

Ato eats very hard and carefully, but the way the dishes were handled was like eating a toddler.

So far, clothes and tablecloths are "intact" because Stu is taking care of them.

Grandor was only a little concerned about Lily's overly curious gaze, but well still stopped thinking about being "young" and the girl's growth and thinking deeply.

And I'll thoroughly flush the topic to 'Gun Brothers'.

"- Are you guys traveling somewhere?

Stu replies as he gives his wiener to Ato, who finished his soup.

"It's not a trip, it's actually" my first job ". It's like a lord's baton in a territory."

"Well, mercenary work is warm in this day and age?

When Grandor said it with a little surprise, Stu nodded as he cleverly swallowed the bread during the conversation.

"Yes, somehow. Honestly, I'm getting fewer and fewer things right now, and it feels like this job is about to end for the first time.

My master also told me that those guns were not our brothers' weapons, but only to protect them. "

Stu says, looking back at the gun.

Telepathy is also considered a 'no-go' in this country called Celisanceum.

During the Great War, there was no magic more treasured in the transmission of information.

In rare cases, telepathic users suffered severe headaches or even vomiting after using the procedure.

It was also a time of peace, and telepathy became a convenient and inexorable sorcery for those who sought to assassinate nobles and royalty, "a means of transmission that leaves no trace", and tends to be used for evil.

Having said that, it became forbidden, and as a precaution, the walls and palaces of Wangdu were embedded with the spiritual stones of the wind that reacted when telepathic magic was used.

Now, how are we going to talk about this?

I don't know if I'm lucky, but I can use telepathy, so Grandor flies his thoughts to the rabbit sage.

I didn't have much of a relationship with my gun brother.

Don't be so hard to think about. You could use a direct ball, right?

Following the advice of his best friend and rabbit sage, Grandor opens his mouth.

"Where are your 'masters' now, my predecessors?

Grandor asks Stu with a hard time listening.

"As a matter of fact, they say, 'If you meet someone named Grandor McGaffin, even if they ask you, I don't want you to tell them one thing about yourself.'"

Stu told Grandor, seemingly extremely spicy, clouding his words.

But he was half able to predict this answer, so he leaks a word and goes back to his meal.

"Hey, Grandor. Looks like he got ahead of us."

In Grandor's head, the rabbit's sage voice echoes.

"Well, I had predictions. But it's been a long time since I've used telepathy."

Neither the rabbit sage nor Grandor kept the conversation going without dressed as a stuffed animal or stopping the hand of a meal without even showing off his telepathic use.

"You just have to inflate the story. I'll tell Rico and his brothers on the air. Good luck, Grandor."

In this reply of the wise, Grandor unexpectedly becomes the top of the Buddha as well.

But whether it was happiness or not, Stu "is being stopped from his master's whereabouts", and Grandor mistakenly accepted me for being in a bad mood, so he can give me as much information as he can.

"That said, we brothers don't know where our master is either.

This time, he just sent me a letter saying, "Bring it to work for the first time. So what?"

If you think you let us take over the gun and the name, the next day you disappeared. "

That's what Stu said, he was drinking up his soup quickly with a spoon.

"If it's a good time to inherit the name and the gun, can you tell me?. It was six months ago. That said, it's really trivial to the extent of the wind rumors."

Stu answered Grandor's next question without hesitation.

"Then it's just about a month after I inherit my name.

The master took us orphans from the church and made us his disciples, but the mercenary work was as minimal as necessary. I think it was too late to penetrate the area, even if I inherited the name. "

When he heard of the orphan, Louis apparently found himself intimate with Stu and Ato, swallowing large meat before actively speaking to Stu.

"Heh. I'm the mouth that Osama took from me, too. When did Mr. Stu and the others get it?

I seem nostalgic for Louis' question. Stu narrows his eyes and answers as he looks at Ato cheeks the second big wiener.

"We were taken care of by the church at first. I guess since I was 6 and Ato was about 4. I remember my parents, but they were sick at first, so I was kept in church during the day with Ato.

So, after all, my sick parents stopped being in full swing, and as soon as they started living in church, they died, and we became orphans.

The church was a good place, but it was also a place to feel a little hard for Ato "

Stu's pale story was about Ato being made fun of or lightly abused by ill-willed children because of his slow development compared to his age.

"But the decisive thing is that the words of some nobleman who came to church after about two years are more on my mind than the children's figs.

"This kid had a weak sense of love from his parents, so maybe he's growing up late."

The words could only be received by the young brother, as Shut and Ato's parents said far away, as if they did not love their brother.

"Myself, there are times when my parents' memories aren't clear anymore, but I just remember that when Ato was born, my father and mother were happy.

So I can't forgive him for saying that his parents didn't love his brother, and when he tried to leave the church, it was definitely a slingshot (toy pussy) made by his father, if you say so.

So when I went for it, I met my master. I mean, I got shot through the shapes with a gun. "

After saying that, Stu grinned bitterly and shrugged his shoulders toward Grandor.

I've never seen a weapon called a gun used, and I'm not sure what the person did to Schutt shrugging his shoulders like that.

But Grandor, who knows the 'power' of the gun, was caught laughing bitterly because he knew exactly what Stu's bitter smile meant.

"He still doesn't have a clap about what he's going to do. Was your ear okay then?

"Huh? Why are we talking about ears?

Louis interrupts and asks questions, even though he's on his way to Schutt.

Grandor glanced back, but Louis looked back like he couldn't pull this place off.

Shut up and take it for granted.

"A gun is a terrible bursting sound when you use it - when you" shoot ".

That's what makes your ears' stupid 'if you don't keep your earplugs on, you'll be deaf for a while "

"Is it that bad of a gun sound?

Louis has never experienced such a "deafening sound," and he can't even think about it.

Seeing Louis like that, Stu choked the collar of his clothes and took out his earplugs to show them.

"I always carry earplugs with me when I hold a gun.

My brother always has one, too. "

When I said that and looked inside Ato's skin clothes neck, two earplugs were hidden in a small inner pocket to the left and right.

"Well, Ato, sometimes my brother doesn't like crowd murmurs, and earplugs are a must in life."

"Ato, shut up Kirai"

Ato felt used to saying so, taking out the earplugs and making them his own ear.

"Well, I was actually shot with a slingshot with a gun by my master without an earplug, and you were really temporarily deaf."

Baaaaaaaaaan!!!!

The shapes of Haz that were in his hand with the bursting sound of piercing ears blew away, and only the part of his hand that grabbed him and the pebble he was trying to (ah) inside remained in the boy Stu's hand.

And there are signs, and the flat-handed shock strikes his face the moment Stu raises his face.

Then they grabbed me by the collar and it was the moving mouth that jumped into my sight.

(- I can't hear the sound - can I?!)

Stutt was stunned that the sound was less audible than that of being flattened in the face than that of a broken slingshot of the shape.

"- Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Stu finds that the volume of his voice gradually rises from the feeling that he can hear his voice from afar, and his hearing gradually returns.

"Hey! Are your ears back?!"

The person who struck out the slingshot of Schutt's shapes and fed him a flat-handed beating was a woman with long dark hair of such age that she could reach or not reach her twenties, talking like a traveler.

And the woman's over-rich chest holster still holds a gun that raises nitrous smoke.

What's that smell?

Stu, who didn't know the gun existed yet, could only tell that the iron cylinder that gave him smoke and the woman were quite angry.

The next thing I came into Schutt's ear was the voice of the church people who had gathered in amazement at the bursting sound -.

"Huh? Is your predecessor a woman?

"Uh, yes, though. Didn't you hear that story from Grandor?

Stu replied with a sincere curiosity to Als' question from the middle of the conversation.

Under the influence of wonder, I called him "Dear" at some point.

The grandor is turning around and drinking tea.

That said, we didn't talk about gender.

It feels a little empty on Grandor's head and the words of the rabbit sage echo.

(Don't worry about it. Besides, I don't need to tell these kids that my predecessors were my "lovers")

Grandor gave that back to his old friend and then, fortunately, thought about how he would tell his dull disciples and companions when it came to talking about love.

"I thought the gun was a man because it was in the book that the recoil in shooting was amazing."

As Grandor thought (?), Ars did not receive that feeling and was responding to Shut in an extremely straightforward way.

Grandor laughs and laughs.

And Stu also snorted because he fully understood Ars' words.

"Now, the gun I'm using was inherited from my master, and it was a gun from that time. Surely there is no recoil.

No thought when shooting. If you shoot with one hand or something, your shoulder will come off easily.

Surely you can't help thinking of your master as a man. "

Stu says as he looks back again at the sofa resting on the gun.

"So here we go, after the master stopped my flirting with the gun, we were taken back by the master."

To those gathered when they heard the gunshots, the previous generations explained that they had used the guns as' magic 'to stop the flirtatious sht.

I told him around that the fierce bursting sound made him a admonition to Shut, who tried to flirt.

"Those around me were also very convinced by 'magic'.

Honestly, I thought it was magic until my master told me about the gun.

When I took over, I was told that it was magic and deception unless they really knew about the gun, so that the gun wouldn't be too big. "

That's what Stu says about the encounter between his predecessors and "guns".

"Um, did Mr. Stu and his master decide to pick it up because he tried to flirt?

Lily raised the question small.

As you think about this question, close your eyes for a little while and slowly as you open them, Stu begins to talk about the explanation.

"I don't think there's one reason. I got confirmation from my master that I know for sure."

So I cough up a small one and continue slightly reddening my face.

"It's going to be like bragging.

When I tried to hit a nobleman with a stone, my pussy "aimed" -.

"Targeting" is a simple term for targeting someone you're after.

If I jumped a pebble from my pussy with that aim, I would definitely be in the target. Because I could read it, my master thought I had the gift of a gun, so I became one of the reasons to take it away. And maybe it's because of Ato. "

"Welcome! Was it a treat?.

Brother Stu, welcome!

At that time, Ato, who just finished his meal, sees the sht next door.

Stu sees Ato with an indescribable face and then points his ear at Ato with his earplugs on. So Ato pulled out the earplugs, as he remembered that he was wearing earplugs.

"Ato, well done. Please clear the dishes."

"Yes."

Ato starts to clean up the dishes.

"I think it's really good now that my master took us brothers at that time. I could see that Ato's mind grew very slowly, and I knew best how to deal with Ato."

"Mm-hmm. If you do have a type like Ato in your collective life, you're going to get the most figured out.

If I were a solid kid general, I'd probably manage to do it in a group of kids, but sometimes it's rough in orphan gatherings, so if I stayed in church, I might have been targeted. "

Share your thoughts on Ato in what Louis says about not putting clothes on his teeth.

Stu nodded at Louis' words as he cleaned out the dishes himself.

"You persuaded the priest to do that, too.

I was like a kid general in that church, but he also said, 'Then one day Stu will crumble better'.

With that word, I decided to follow my master. "

Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!

I was remembering words that Eliphas told me, with a gentle smile that didn't even look crude.

Ato doesn't get to his original seat after he cleans up the dishes and heads toward the couch where the gun is located.

"Ato, guns and holsters"

"Guns and holsters"

Ato answered the parrot return with Stu's words and began to wear another set slowly.

"- Honestly, I've been prepared for taking care of Ato to follow me all my life since I started saying around that Ato is slow to develop.

People around me also said, 'Because Ato has sht' as a matter of course, and that's what's normal.

Because I'm a family, it's normal to take care of my family. "

Stu was pale and somewhere cold to say such things.

"I don't like the way you use your family."

With Louis at the top of the Buddha, he pinches words to block Stu's monologue.

"I'm an orphan who doesn't even know his parents' faces. Well, Mr. Ars and Lily's brothers and sisters there are orphans who don't know their parents' faces, but they're my brother and sister, and they're made up as a family for once."

Keep looking further at Stu and Ars and Lily's "brothers and sisters" as Louis pinches the last meat in the bread.

"So, every once in a while, Mr. Ars and Lily's siblings work with each other to do things. And the conversation sounds like a lot of fun, so as far as I'm concerned," family "was an absolute admirer.

- But the way you use "family" to Mr. Stu about Ato is still weird. "

"Louis."

So Grandor pinched his mouth.

"I do think 'family' is good, too.

But it's not just a good thing, it's family again.

What kind of family do you have because you're a person? "

Louis shut up when he heard Grandor say, "It's people who are making families".

"It's just particularly weird that Louis thinks it's weird.

Surely Stu and Ato are brothers in the family.

But I still feel sorry for the adult who listened to me leaving the child Shut to take care of Ato.

Besides, Ato wasn't born this way because he wanted to.

If you can, I'm sure you have a lot to do on your own. "

Louis listens very much to Grandor as he bites his meat-pinched bread with a mog.

Ato was able to wear his own holster gradually and was showing Shut the finish.

Stu stretches out the details of Ato's garment, which was only slightly wrinkled, to finish.

"Brother Stu, I was able to atop.

Can I sit on the couch?

"Oh, that's good."

Grandor answered before Stu answered.

Hearing that voice, Ato ran to the couch as he grinned and jumped backwards to jump.

Stu's gun and the sage dressed as a rabbit stuffed animal bounce lightly and Lily harrasses just a little.

"When the master took us over, he was the first to say," If you can't choose the environment or the times of birth of your own free will, at least try not to regret it, as you want to. "

I'm sure the master knew that one day I would be stupidly burdened with Ato.

But if I abandoned Ato, I would've seen it as much as I regretted abandoning sleep while I was alive. "

"There's going to be some things about Ato, but what can't you live Shut's life to make Shut happy?

Remembering the master who gave me those words, Stu stared and smiled at his brother, who laughed innocently on the couch.

Als, Lily and Louis will be pushed to silence, having seen the wedge of 'family' in both good and bad ways.

Stu stood up to break the atmosphere and pounded his belt.

Ato responds to it, grabbing Stu's gun on the couch and nicoting it, and rushes to his brother.

"Brother Stu, I could help you."

Even though the year is already close to adulthood, with an adorable smile like a toddler, Ato hands over his gun to Stu and his brother pinches it in his receiving belt.

"Thanks, Ato"

Ato smiled ticklishly and jumped back on the couch again.

After seeing his brother sit down, Stu continued the conversation as he sat back again.

"Fortunately or not, Ato is like that, so in travel destinations and such, thanks to a peaceful reign, but it's quite helpful.

Shopping for stalls this morning is a good analogy. "

Ars and Lily stare at each other and nod, like, ahhh.

I remember that Stu tried to keep the order of the stall queues in discipline, but those around him who perceived Ato's condition gave up the order pleasantly, along with Ars and Lily buying it.

"My predecessors didn't say it in a bad way, but you guys were good with your 'handling'"

To Grandor's words, Stu nodded deeply.

"I really do think so. I prefer outfits that look a little rampant.

Back in church.

"If Stu isn't dressed well, you can see him with that eye until Ato, so dress up properly."

They said, well, I don't know how to dress like a kid, but I always felt tight about hemming my shirt.

♪ 'Cause there's ato ♪

That was starting to make me feel bad.

My master has successfully stopped me from about to hate my two precious family members.

"I'm not working wild, I'm not going to war, so dress up like Stu."

That's what I said the day after they picked me up, and they picked me out to take me to an old fashion store and buy it themselves. Well, my master was just a little surprised by the clothes I chose. "

"He prefers simplicity."

As Grandor recalled to Stu's words, he shared his thoughts.

"I was with my master for about 10 years, and he taught me so carefully about guns, but he also taught me how to relate to Ato."

"Whatever you do, stop thinking and acting for Ato." If I do that, my heart will always be somewhere and I will ask for it in return.

It feels like I'm going to take care of something.

While he coached Shut that way, Ato had carefully coached him many times on the foundations of communication.

"Good Morning"

"Hello."

Good evening.

"Good night."

"Thank you"

"I'm sorry"

Earlier generations of 'gun brothers' had Ato repeat the repetitive exercises whenever they had an opportunity in their lives.

"In fact, if you're someone who doesn't communicate deeply, that's all you need."

Stu, say so, see Ato.

Sitting on the couch, everyone in the room gazed at my brother, who was shaking up and down for fun, and the "rabbit stuffed animal" that swayed on it, but Ato was not looking at all comfortable, laughing.

(Grandor, it's time to hear about these brothers, their skill sets, their caution sticks, but I want them!)

With Ato's up and down movement in Grandor's head in that context, Grandor cut out the story because he found that his old friend was pretty tight, too, with a voice from a rabbit sage whose telepathic voice was also shaking.

"By the way, I also let Ato have a gun, but Ato can handle a gun, too, or can he shoot?

To Grandor's question, Stu shuts his mouth once.

I found that a successful brown person was a close person to my master, but I could be "involved in the job" from now on.

I'm thinking about how far I can go.

"- If I may be frank, Ato has the skills to shoot."

Stu knew both the existence and the power of the 'gun', and decided to speak to Grandor, who was able to deal with Ato successfully even though he met for the first time.

By talking, even in the unlikely event of future hostilities, only Grandor would miss Ato's life, and if my brother has any luck, he might be able to keep me protected.

Stu thought that far and began to give details about Ato's gun.

"I have the skill to shoot, but my arm is still inferior to mine.

Either that or Ato is better at servicing guns.

If you even have the tools in place, you can disassemble and assemble them in the dark. "

(- Hmm)

At the end of Stu's explanation, the exclamation of the rabbit sage echoed even in Grandor's head.

"Yeah, but surely the structure of the gun is complicated."

Stu laughs niggardly at Ars' astonished voice.

"Ato does have a wisdom lag, but it's a strange thing, as long as we know 'the order of things', on the contrary, we can work and understand faster than normal people."

Stu's face, saying so, is his brother himself, who boasts a well-made brother, and Louis looks just a little envious.

"I don't like abstract stuff, but if it's specific, you're good at it."

When Grandor says so, Stu nods happily.

"Shit?

It just seemed hard to say to Lily, 11, who twisted her neck and accidentally looked at the rabbit sage.

"Shit?

Ato returned Lily's words parrot, and then his neck bent like a mirror.

Lily panicked a little, but the unnaturalness was somehow wiped by Ato's pleasant imitation when she took the usual action of asking the rabbit sage if she didn't know what was going on.

"Osama, what does that mean?

I don't know if Louis is a follow-up to Lily or a vegan, but I asked him what he meant.

Grandor put his hand on his chin and thought for a moment before

"Abstract means" extracting common attributes from individual specific concepts and taking this as a general concept. "-"

And I answered, but Louis was hardened, and Lily had her lips firmly tied and tears eyes.

(Donna, Grandor.

I'm not a very good junior (* Alsen), so I don't know if I'm saying it too accurately)

The rabbit sage was a pitiful caged telepathy, comforting Grandor.

"I'll study when I get home"

"Lily, I'm gonna hang out with you a little bit."

Boys and girls who know Grandor is not an unfriendly person seem to have considered themselves understudied by that explanation, so they look a little farther away and comfort each other.

"Yeah, I guess it's like putting words behind nouns."

"Mei...? Rice...? Delicious??

Als' follow-up was also shattered by Louis, who doesn't like to study.

(By the way, Louis said the words earlier in an extremely true-faced manner)

Stu comes in cracked like he didn't see it, explains.

"I guess it's easy to understand by analogy with the word carriage.

"A carriage-like ride" if you've tried to put it in the abstract.

When it gets abstract, I'm not sure it's a carriage.

Horses, like carriages, are vehicles I use, but they also contain different possibilities.

On the contrary, I say clearly 'carriage'. I guess it feels like "carriage" is just "carriage" "

Then Stu looks at Ato.

"Is it easy to understand this analogy?. When I explain to Ato, I don't know what I'm talking about by pointing at what I want you to bring me and saying," Bring me an array. "Right, Ato."

My brother looks up and looks at my brother.

"'Give me a rabbit stuffed animal'"

After listening to Stu's instructions, all but his brothers "giggled" for a moment, but Ato quickly understood and grabbed the wise man dressed as a rabbit stuffed animal directly beside him.

"Help ♪ Help ♪"

Ato carries the sage dressed as a rabbit stuffed animal to Stu's as he nicks.

"Brother Stu, I brought it."

Ato handed it to Shut, quite politely, handling the rabbit sage.

"Oh, thank you. Be specific about how this is going, - Um, what's wrong with you guys?

"Oh, no, that, that stuffed animal is Lily's treasure, so, hey, I'm surprised"

I'm not exactly "a little" surprised, correctly, but when Ars explained that, Lily ran out of the chair and down to Stu holding the stuffed animal.

"Sorry, give me back my stuffed animal"

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't know it was important."

Lily's hasty voice rushed over to Lily, who rushed over "Rabbit Stuffed Toy," looking infected with Stu as well.

Lily, who carefully held the rabbit stuffed animal, exhales in a ho, somewhat in an intermittent state of staring at each other.

"Uh, what were you talking about?. Sure, what's specific?

I said it like Louis remembered.

So Lily stared at the sage dressed as a rabbit stuffed animal, as she hacked.

It just feels like we're going across the street, and it doesn't look like Stu and Ato.

Good thing the rabbit sage didn't look like his brothers either, he gave Lily a little tea glare and winked.

Lily didn't think it the wrong way.

Those words echoed Grandor's head.

"Um, I kind of figured it out.

'That stuffed animal' makes it hard to tell, doesn't it?.

If you don't say 'rabbit's' clearly, Mr. Ato is hard to understand, isn't he?

When I heard Lily's "Answer," Stu smiled.

"Yes, that's what I meant"

Louis also looked at the interactions he had had so far, as followed Lily, and raised his hand and expressed his' views' to Stu.

"Ahhh, I figured it out somehow too!." Name "or" shape "is easy for Ato to understand!

"Wow, I'm glad and grateful"

Stu looks half touched and looks at Lily and Louis.

Lily and Louis were able to understand "abstract" and "specific" more deeply than they normally would have learned because of the pinching of a little incident.

"With that in mind, let's get back to it, guns can be a specialty for Ato, who has learned a series of tasks, because even one part at a time can be serviced or assembled in a 'specific' and 'clear' procedure."

By that time, everyone on this scene understood "how to get along with Ato" very well (roughly).

"So you don't like the opposite application, or the fact that you need ideas and driving to work along the way, do you?

As Ars asked, Stu nodded deeply as he carved a wrinkle between his brows.

"Right. Depending on how you deal with it, you panic lightly."

So Lily remembered the washing of her hands last night.

No matter how carefully and slowly he spoke, Ato could hardly accept the 'different' hand wash.

"But isn't that hard every day?. When I think about it, it's settled. I don't think there's much of it every day."

Louis, with a rare and bewildered look, said as he saw Ato nicking on the couch.

"Yeah, I guess that's certainly what I should call the weakness of Ato's disability.

It just depends on the way we follow up, we brothers are pretty good at what we are, so we're not gonna be in that much trouble. "

I wonder how much Stu thought like Louis, too, where he smiles bitterly and scratches his head like he could answer.

"Hmm, so it's time to finish the meal where we've gained a better understanding of each other?

I wonder if Stu and Ato will have to leave this lodging town for work on the "Beware Stick"?

When Grandor told me to cut the story off, everyone looked at the clock by the window of the room at once.

"It's 8: 10. I'll be ready to go out."

Ato looks at the clock fluently and talks.

"Brush your teeth and wash your face"

Continue talking, and when you get up off the couch, you rush over to Stu and pull your arm.

"Yes, yes, then go home. Though it's a shame to break up with the people who understood Ato so much. I have a promise to get you in a caravan on a direct flight to your employer by noon carriage, so if you'll excuse me."

Stu bowed his head politely.

"If that's a good idea, why don't you tell me where you're going? It's the" edge "that I made."

I was going to put some great care into Grandor, and I was putting my exploration into "The Gun Brothers".

"It's a place I only know my name, too, but she says it's my master's childhood home.

It feels like the Lord's Watch Stick there in the territory with the name 'Robrow' can only tell the job. So, thank you. "

That's what Stu said, trying to get his hands on Ato, who wanted to move on time, and he left the room.

(- I hope there's no dispute with "those kids")

After Ars, Lily and Louis left the room to drop the two off, a rabbit sage's voice echoed in Grandor's head, including just a little uncut.