Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

Apricot was at a desk where Rico and Rye managed to clean up a rough room under a "blood contract" after Netuark and the others left, doing research.

Materials left by the "mercenary gun brothers" who took the first, second, and Eliphas away from Loblaw, as well as records of the weather in Loblaw.

The rain still kept falling without changing the size and quantity of the grains.

As Apricot relies on the lamp lights to investigate, the Spirit Stone device glows, informing him that some sorcery is being used in the Advanced Guest Room.

That sage is moving fast.

Apricot looks at his left index finger, which still hurts and chews itself off.

I have a blood contract, and I have to do a lot of it.

Standing up from the chair where he was sitting for an examination, Apricot stretches out of his grip.

Then I headed to the closet and took out the clothes and tools that I would use "today".

In the corner of the closet, a silver mask decorated with a plum pattern placed on a pedestal -.

Probably stored by Rico, the apricot isn't always just placed to throw, it's well arranged to the angle.

"Come on, I have to do my last job as a lord."

Dressed in military uniforms set up for nobility, he wore a keloid on his face without it, at his will, and a silver mask on top of it in apricot.

After a while, as she expected, the butler apprentice Shut knocks on the door of the lord's room.

"My lord, I apologize for the rest of the day!. Robrow's river is showing signs of flooding!. The Lords, yes, the Lords..."

Stop knocking on the door and you can even ask through the door how Schutt is desperately remembering something, Apricot inadvertently suppresses his mouth and laughs.

(What humane children are the brothers raised by Eliphas)

Whether sht or ato, there is a little bit of "scum", but it seeps through some reassuring "people" rash, and that's where Apricot was preferred.

(If my best friend raised you, of course)

Leaking a small breath, Apricot calls a tense voice towards the door.

"I am awake, and I am able to support you. Stu, come in!"

"Yes, sir"

When Stu opened the door and walked in, he looked at Apricot, who was already in tune, and said he was afraid.

"- Think of no time for lords to rest in times of disaster. And the minister, the deacon, who will support it, is more than that."

Apricot stuck the used leather gloves, his grandfather and first generation artifacts in his hand.

(Dear Grandfather, I came earlier than my last job thought. I'll do it as an impossible granddaughter, see.

My dear grandfather's beliefs don't mean to ask for help anymore)

"Let's wear leather gloves at our last job as lords."

After the funeral of the first lord, it was the leather gloves that Apricot secretly took as relics, the companion to whom his father's sisters fished for the gorgeous ornaments and martial artefacts given by the country.

"Aren't the inhabitants asking me to go with spirituality?"

Apricot lightly utters words that the apprentice butler could not remember.

"Oh, yes!. I want you to wake up the acting lord."

Stu distorted his mouth just a little uncomfortably after he said it.

And I have a little sleeping habit on my head, and my collar was just a little bent.

(I think I just told him I got knocked up asleep)

When first introduced by Eliphas, Stu was very hard to believe that Ato, dressed in well-coordinated clothes, looked like a brother.

But Rock can instantly tailor himself to the butler's apprenticeship clothes and to the normal good young man if he gives him guidance.

Except for the holster that hung from his shoulder and the black gun that was delivered to him.

And from conservative inhabitants who don't know the power of guns now, it was the status quo that was used to be good as a "margin invited by the acting lord".

In the midst of "the work of waking up lords who will be sleeping in the middle of the night and curbing disasters," young people are forced to do hard work.

"Stu seems to be using it much better because of the lack of locks. Rock's not gonna get up yet?

Apricot asks such a question, with some sympathy for Shto, but with multiple understandings of why the old butler is unwell and unable to get up.

(This way, Stu didn't even know about fine dust, such as Rock's involvement in the "Prohibition")

Apricot's next move will be to take over and make no "minimum sacrifice" with Netsuruk's measures.

"Ato is today, - yesterday already? I have been on your side since yesterday, when the lord returned with the messengers who came from the king's capital of Selisanceum.

However, Mr. Locke has always said that additions and subtractions would be better, not in the atmosphere.

I think it's getting a little worse. "

Shut off the words and cloud his face worryingly.

Then, as I recall, I took some folded paper out of my chest pocket.

"Would you look at this? Well, it might be a little hard to understand what Ato says."

Apricot receives and spreads the paper that Shto offers by raising the angle of his mouth, which can also be seen from the mask.

There were two sheets of paper, which Rock had written a schedule in advance so that Ato could easily "foresee" as he acted on the day.

"Earlier, yesterday was" over. "Why did I get it from Ato for the rest of yesterday?

Mr. Rock, even though I didn't feel so good last night, he wrote it for Ato last night. "

Next to time, there is written "work" and behavior that Ato should do, and there is also a checkbox next to it.

It must be Ato's handwriting. It says "○" like the toddler wrote, or "△".

"Yesterday it was all" O ".

Apricot smiled as if she had seen her own child rating.

And since the day of the second "yesterday" - the arrival of the envoys from Wang Du, the "schedule of atoes" has a series of puzzling characters inside.

"Mr. Rock x"

Eliphas, I don't know.

♪ Eliphas, I'll turn you back ♪

"Mr. Locke seems to be creeping."

And the letter "Mr. Rock seems to creep" at the bottom seeped.

"- Ato seemed like he couldn't do anything and cried when he saw Mr. Locke suffer]

I can also fully understand worrying about Stu's ato.

But for Apricot, the words written on top of the letters seeping into tears disturbed his mind more than that.

Eliphas, I don't know.

♪ Eliphas, I'll turn you back ♪

"Stu, you haven't been in touch with Eliphas, have you?

I'm sorry about Stu worrying about his brother, who doesn't have a hard heart, but Eliphas asked about his dazzling "best friend".

"Yes, since Mr. Locke fell ill, Master Eliphas, but he was dedicated to taking care of me."

To the word "devotional," Apricot feels just a little caught up, closes her eyes a little, thinks, and opens up again immediately to continue asking questions.

"As far as this" Ato schedule "goes, Eliphas is gone after the statement" Turn it Around, "right?

She took the gun Ato used, didn't she?

Stu nods and affirms Apricot's words.

"Yes, I did use yesterday's lunch, so I thought that Master Eliphas would fix the finishing touches."

"Yeah, that's a good answer. Thanks for taking the lead in explaining the answer my husband is looking for."

Stu exhaled in horror at Apricot's praise.

"Then the meaning of this word of Ato. Does Stu know what that means?

Eliphas, I don't know.

words written in young ato letters on the schedule, Apricot pointed with a finger fitted with a glove of form

"Maybe that was hearing the eagle whine"

Not long ago, Schutt's description of a person as a "eagle" became an unexpected word for Apricot.

The apprentice butler, who found his words round Apricot's eyes even over the mask, scratches his cheeks polypolished.

"A little, the words get worse to explain, okay?

"I don't mind. Can you explain to me what you whined about not knowing?"

Stu was Eliphas' best friend to replace him, and for whatever reason he felt like a "sister" to Apricot, who was supposed to be his employer now.

I don't know that Apricot was originally a casual woman, but I also feel sht.

But I don't think Apricot has anything more to do with Eliphas than that.

And Schutt has been waiting for a chance to talk to Apricot about what he felt was "strange" about Eliphas.

"Well, until yesterday, it's possible that two people who normally talked suddenly became like" couples "?

Even so, since Mr. Rock was almost asleep, Master Eliphas talks to Mr. Rock while he takes care of him. "

"That sage lord. I don't know if you knew, but you shut the fuck up about these things."

"To?"

Now Stu rounds his eyes to the rare remarks of his employer.

Apricot, who once again gave a slightly uneven response to what Stu had answered, laughed bitterly when he realized that the other person was confused.

"It's okay. Never mind. Stu saw and felt the conversation between Eliphas and Rock, or Eliphas' dedication to Rock's care," like a couple. So, can we talk about this?

Is that okay?

The rhetoric is that the kind of nervousness that the protagonist appeared in places (places) where Eliphas tells a secret story to Russia because he also uses it a lot occupies Schutt's mind for a moment.

But the thing I most want you to understand was Pinpoint and Apricot understood me, so Stu shook his head vertically with a look that seemed complicated.

"Stu, do you know exactly how long that Eliphas and Rock felt like a" couple "?

"Until clear time. I remember it was just afternoon."

Now when Apricot sees Shut shaking his neck beside him, he doesn't look very sorry for him, but he changes a little bit of what he asks and talks to Shut again.

"So when did you notice, or trigger?. I felt like a couple. Something impressive happened back and forth. Oh, so it's best to see this."

After that, Apricot glanced again at Ato's schedule at hand.

Eliphas, I don't know.

That's what it says. On the schedule just above, in masterful rock letters.

"From now on, it's more or less a mess." People "to go with.

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Mr. Lily. "

It has been recognized.

Apricot tells me that Rock likes that innocent boy a lot, even where Ato only knows how to use difficult characters.

(Speaking of which, it may be that Shto is tall at some point, and the atmosphere is not similar to that of his grandfather when he was younger)

When Apricot looks at Stu unexpectedly from his schedule, he is, of course, surprised.

If you can keep "observing," you'll get anxious and your hips will pull.

"Hey, what is it, Lord?!

"Oh, I'm sorry. Because if you concentrate on something that bothers you, it hardens."

Stu is still somewhat like his first lord when he was younger.

Remembering my grandfather's portrait from his youth, which I had only seen a few times, Apricot gained certainty.

As long as it's done, it's reminiscent of your grandfather when it comes to taking care of him.

What motivates me to behave so much that I make you whine "crazy" while finding "talent" that I like it so much.

That was after Apricot welcomed the "Messenger from the King's Capital" as he had anticipated.

"I'll check again, but what Schutt whined about was Eliphas' attitude toward taking care of Rock too worthwhile, right?

"Right. It's going to be some kind of kusai rhetoric, but it was overflowing with the feeling that it was" loving ".

Just as soon as the Wang people arrived, Louis, you all went to see Mr. Rock, and the eagle was able to leave that jail for the first time in a long time.

When I went to visit him, Master Eliphas was holding Mr. Rock's hand.

Besides, with me, Master Eliphas can even see how he's suppressing his feelings. So, the lord contacted me, and I delivered your medical certificate, and I went to jail again. "

Even though I had an overly shattered tone, Shut also rushed to investigate only the word butt as he noticed.

"Oh, don't worry about me anymore. Don't worry about them, anyway"

"Because I'm going to quit my lord," Apricot said, wanting to go on.

(I still don't know how I feel about "the one who wants Apricot to quit from his lord," and that's how Lord Sage's plan works, and I need to be careful.)

After grasping and understanding the forbidden communication, Apricot couldn't help but feel some "bright" force circling her body and found herself on track.

Just like Lily used to do when she was mad at me.

"Why did you have to put up with so many things because you said you hated me and couldn't help yourself!"

In Lily's words, the pan that was in the apricot was definitely gone.

Even a god beast named Grimblesti fought with the rabbit sage "Netuark", but he was able to fight relatively sparingly.

(In a good way, the ban could have grown to be a "containment" of my powers)

If my grandfather, my first gun brothers, and Rock were so anticipating and proscribing Apricot, it really is also a tongue-in-cheek thought.

"Lord?

On several occasions and suddenly stopping words to his own employer, Stu was finally reluctantly pouring a surprise glance.

"Oh, I'm so sorry so many times. Then take it for now," Orders ".

When you're alone with me or with people you don't care about, you don't mind if Stu speaks in a language that's easy to speak to, as long as you keep it to a minimum of courtesy. "

"Oh, I see."

This was a very thankful "order" if I tried to sht that I didn't like polite language, so I accepted it thankfully.

"Well, let's keep going. Louis got you out of jail, and then Ato said," I want to see Mr. Locke, "so I sent him to see you first.

Then, "How did Master Eliphas get into Mr. Rock's hands? Wow, hey." I shrugged at him.

Maybe that's what Ato says on his schedule. "

Apricot nodded because I can't feel anything strange right now about what Stu said.

"And, Ato, with your gun, did Eliphas dazzle you by leaving a lock where he could sleep?"

"I went to help move the room, so Ato gave Master Eliphas the gun. I don't know the details."

After Stu answered that, a small light leaks out of his apprentice butler's clothing pocket in Russia.

"Oh, no!"

Stu said so and reached into his pocket, but before that, Apricot suddenly took out the servant-only comms and switched them off.

"Apprenticeship!, no" surrogate "happening yet?!

A voice sounds like a miserable middle-aged man.

Stu laughs bitterly and Apricot narrows his eyes cold in the mask.

"Even a surrogate woman says she leaves the role of" lord "to her because she's good at witchcraft. Apprentice, I need you to get me a surrogate and help me with my spiritual work for" Dredging. "

"If you're a" surrogate "lord, don't worry, you're awake and ready for it.

You don't have to blame the newcomer so much, do you?

For Apricot, he had a voice full of rarity and intimidation.

I guess that was passed on to the other side of the comms machine, I could hear the breathtaking noise over the machine as well.

"A, Master Apricot, were you awake? I'm sorry, I was worried about the heavy rains from yesterday that caused the river to overflow and damage."

"When it comes to disasters, you will be most worried.

However, there is still room for flooding, no evacuation, no countermeasure, and get up and do it before the sun rises only for me who can handle the "stripping" technique. It's like you're the lord of Robrow. "

Apricot also knew that many times in the shadows they said "little girl".

"Meh, there is no annihilation. responsible work of lords, me, etc. '

To the surrogate lord of the rare "strong" attitude, Robrow's agricultural "representative" at the end of the telecommunications plane was wolfish.

(Speaking of which, this man did have some intimacy with his aunts who cut him off.

Can't you help but have extra preconceptions rooted in something, including your mother's?

But you've definitely decided to be 'below' yourself for no reason because of the presence of 'Apricot Vinegar')

This agricultural training also meant that the country's hero and famous "Grandor McGaffin" was coming, and he was initially told to leave everything to the entertainment.

While Locke managed to accomplish all the entertainment on the table, Apricot managed to calm down the conversation by providing guidance on the ground by attaching the promises made by Robrow's agricultural representative to Grandor.

That being said, McGaffin, Lord Grandor misunderstood me for this story.

"I felt how it would be for me to push them to the work of my lord, the same people and peasants who took instructions and policies and put as much effort into facing the crop as the craftsmen."

(Instead of being pushed, they take all the work and treat it like a decorative, "tool" used only in times of disaster, Lord Grandor McGaffin)

and sarcastic thoughts, I secretly had them when I was given my opinion, but immediately after I had actually completed my agricultural training, Grandor had spoken out of apology.

'At the meeting, I was really sorry, even though I didn't know anything about Robrow's circumstances. As a lord, you would be doing a lot of hard work. Let me say it again, I'm really sorry'

(My best friend, Eliphas' "lover" was really good with a guy like this)

When Apricot received Grandor's apology, he seemed to do so from the bottom of his heart.

And for the first time in his life, Apricot was made to realize that receiving an apology would save his heart so much.

Just now, I was sincerely apologized for my remarks when Louis "runaway" and Grandor himself would have a lot of hard work, which I could take as disrespectful during a "training meeting" with Apricot.

If apricot, Robrow's overly forceful opinions of agricultural representatives and criticism of female lords in malice without malice.

Plus, "The hero Grandor McGaffin thinks the same thing himself, doesn't he?" is a compulsion to reconcile too strong feelings.

If you try Apricot, Grandor feels sorry that his body and mind will be greatly tired of what he has done to his territory.

As much as I thought I had to apologize, in fact, there was also the camouflage aspect for an internal investigation into the noble circumcision.

However, I think it is only now that Apricot was dull in sensibility and endured the position of "temporary lord" because of the ban.

(Without the prohibition, I would have crushed my heart maliciously, like Lord McGaffin.)

"In case I lose my life on a day like this, do I have to fix the" stripping "technique?

'No, no, that's not really what I'm saying'

(Then send an apprenticeship butler in the middle of the night to wake up the acting lord, what's the use?)

In my mind Apricot is sarcastic, but it doesn't "yet" come out to my mouth.

Even surrogates are now lords and nobles, so be it.

I recall the hearts and minds of a lord who could not forgive me until I grumbled and was remembered half resentfully.

"If you want people to give you something, you have to make an effort to act like you want to give that person something.

Give me gold for what I want.

A look of respect for what you seek.

If you are sincere, admire beyond sincerity.

We must face each other with a whole body of spirits so that the person we seek can give it away with pleasure.

That's how the Lords of Robrow make up "

(Well, if you want a convenient reply and a puppet that you can treat as you please)

"After the sun rises, we are also looking to ask Lord Grandor McGaffin for help with a more perfect and safe technique of" dredging "against the river. Wait till then."

"Are you with Master McGaffin?!. Well, if that's what you said, be happy!

If Robrow's agricultural representative flickered the name of Wang Du's hero as bait, mistakenly mistaken for wonder and "I feel for myself," it took him brilliantly.

(What you want is not just a position of "lord," but a "presence and power above just a position of lord."

However, if you want to feel like a shadow ruler of a small territory, you can be)

"Then wait until the sun rises once.

Beginning yesterday, Lord McGaffin is in the same room as the royal blood relatives, so the greatest courtesy is required.

I'll give you my wish straight away, okay?.

I will contact you again before contacting Lord McGaffin, so I will turn you down once. "

"Okay, acting lord."

No heart, or the voice of a man being heard through a communications machine sounds like he's playing in a superior mood, and he makes a buzzing noise and the communications go off.

"Oh, man, you even feel obsessed about me not forgetting anything."

Then Apricot turns the comms toward Schutt and throws them back.

"Stu, you stay here without going back to your room.

Acting Lords, the "Apricots" think you're back in the room, and you might be able to say something again and push a bad job. "

"Honestly, that would help."

Schutt carefully bowed his head toward Apricot as he wore his comms machine in his pocket, thanking him.

"Oh, but can you let me go back in time for Ato to wake up?. I haven't left a letter or anything, so maybe without me."

"Have a" panic "?

To this word, Stu nodded deeply with a serious face.

"Okay. Think about it, do you have a schedule for Ato today?

To that Shut shakes his neck to the side.

"Because Mr. Locke, who writes the schedule, is in absolute rest.

Mr. Locke, even breathing seemed painful.

The doctor doesn't have any specifications for the procedure either. He just says he can't ask for it because he's at peace. "

Apricot has a strange look at what Stu says in such troubled ways as "Rock is the norm in writing Ato schedules".

"Then, Stu. If you can't write a lock, why don't you just write a schedule for you?.

Rock is certainly a butler and mentor, but you don't have to be rock to write a schedule. "

Apricot tells Schutt in a somewhat disturbing tone.

"What, am I going to write a schedule?

I rounded my eyes in an atmosphere that Stu said he hadn't even thought about, so Apricot now gave instructions to the young butler apprentice again with a heartfelt voice.

"If Ato calms down in that hassle, you do it. Or do you hate that, a hassle?

Stu opened his mouth wide and closed in an attempt to answer Apricot first against the "employer".

Then I hesitate to open my mouth.

"Honestly, I'm feeling a little bothered. But without saying anything about it, because it's what Ato needs, I think it's great to do it smoothly, Mr. Rock."

For some reason, Stu had dumbly honestly leaked the truth to Apricot.

When Apricot carved a wrinkle between his eyebrows in the mask and tried to give Shut his opinion,

"Quite interesting, and for me, you're talking about" nostalgia. "

Unexpectedly, a new voice echoes in the lord's room.

It's a voice full of majesty echoing into the room.

Apricot's eyes in the mask became round to the point where he said it was incredible, and the harsh mouth he had closed until earlier to prepare the words that commanded Shut was opened small for surprise.

"Ri, lord. Damn, there's someone in that magic mirror."

As Stu said in a somewhat trembling voice, there was a figure of man in the magic mirror just on the back of Apricot.

Successful brunette short-haired, short jaw-bearing, naturally revered figure - Dagger Sunflower, King and Kingdom of Celisanceum, was showing himself.

"Holy shit, Your Majesty?!

Apricot, who had seen how the king looked and his name was always delivered by a magic mirror to the lords of each territory, looked at the ceremony and knelt down immediately.

Shut also follows Apricot in a panic and imitation of what he did to his sudden sight with the king, who is too unexpected, and kneels down immediately.

'I'm sorry about this hour. Lordship Robrow, Apricot Vinegar.

And connecting magic mirrors to the land of Robrow is the first time. "

The black eyes of his father, and the purple eyes of his mother, Dagger stared at the female lord of the Vinegar family.

"I am truly sorry that I have to come to greet my predecessors, and the King's capital in the fold where I worshipped the role of lord, sweetly to the consideration of His Majesty the predecessors, to report only the letter"

Apricot is flat-headed and starts by apologizing for his disrespect for not being able to exchange the greetings of the Lord's Worship that had been given to him by his parents.

The king raised his hand, shook his head beside him, and forgave him.

'Heads up, Lord Robrow.

Nor do I have the so-called, vague and firm certainty of the land for the first time since I was advised earlier by a wise man to look at the memoirs of my father and predecessor.

But this is the first time I have seen that there are circumstances that should not be diverted from my attention.

If my predecessors hadn't noticed, they would have kept their mouths shut to me as a good thing, but I apologize for all the hard work you've done to the Lords of Robrow. "

Keeping his head down, Apricot receives the king's words of labor, and returns his words of gratitude.

"Until I obeyed the choice made by my beloved first lord, my son, my predecessor, my grandson. Above all, even the Vinegars who find themselves in this territory are thankful that His Majesty the King has shown interest in the half-hearted so-called me."

The king smiled bitterly at Apricot's overly submissive attitude.

"From Netsuark, I heard Lord Robrow was an" interesting person "inside, but at first glance, can't you show me that funny?

The silence, which had slipped out for a little while, clouded Lord Robrow's room.

"How that wise man said of me to His Majesty the King, and vice versa, this is what I want to see."

Apricot continues to watch with His Majesty the King, who tries to joke, while still managing to maintain a magical atmosphere.

But His Majesty the King lays a gritty hand on the bearded jaw, and laughs and crushes even more.

'That's right.

"The person who says Apricot Vinegar is like me, the woman version of Netsuark Saxfawn, so I don't think His Majesty will get bored talking to you either. The only slight difference is in the clever habit, there's something like you're choosing a poor whale from yourself somewhere, so make a big tease of it.

And please tease me to knock it down "

I wonder if he said '

"- Ku."

Behind Apricot, Shut leaks his voice and remains primarily a mimic (if) flat-headed, but shakes his shoulders full.

Stu doesn't know the existence of a "rabbit sage," and of course he doesn't know what it's like to be back in people.

However, the words used to describe Lord Robrow, whom the person named "Netuark" had told the King, were very sympathetic.

Although we are still dating for a few days, it brilliantly explains Apricot.

And most importantly, the tone of what His Majesty the King calls "Sage Netsurk" poked Stu's "bump" and accidentally leaked a laugh.

"Stu, before His Majesty the King."

Apricot flies a sharp word at the servant, but the next moment she herself had a grand sigh.

"His Majesty the Dagger. If so, can you tell me what exactly resembles Lord Netsuerk and I?

That way, as far as I'm concerned, I appreciate you acting like you're not wearing it.

I understand earlier that we can't keep each other in serious air, so please excuse me. "

As Apricot reopens, he asks the first time in his life that he should have seen it.

And he still bowed his head, and his reopened attitude was certainly felt "infidelity" reminiscent of a sage of colour in the king of Selisanceum.

In a calm voice, including tension, the king answers Lord Robrow's questions.

"Well, even if it's a Netsurk Saxophone, I wonder if Apricot Vinegar is worthy of using his position, title, etc. and not enough to move his obsession.

And we have a weak obsession with each other's lives.

Without saying no to me, my lord, I wonder if it also appears in the place where we exchange the life-threatening "blood covenant" between the "wise man" and the "lord's nobility", who are also precious people. "

Buck up the head that Schutt was lowering to the king's word that he "risked his life".

And he was still a bowing employer, staring at Apricot's more luxurious back than he thought, which was beginning to feel like a "sister," then staring at His Majesty the King in the mirror.

The king in the magic mirror is pointing his eyes with a calm light of black and purple at a young deacon apprentice boy who is upset that at some point his husband "had an event that put his life at risk".

(Don't worry)

His Majesty the King was quietly moving his successful mouth toward the apprentice deacon Shut.

"On my own behalf, I have risked my life as a lord and nobleman."

I am truly sorry for the disrespect of using my life as a bond of loyalty to His Majesty the King without denying permission. "

So for the first time, Apricot looked up and looked up at his master through a silver mask.

Staring into the face of a master with successful black and purple eyes, I was convinced that my grandfather had sworn allegiance to his predecessor's king.

"The prince who inherited this throne is truly very similar to His Majesty's youth."

Once, looking at the letters and newspapers received from Wang Du, the words his grandfather was happily speaking plunder Apricot's memory.

And seriously, I looked in the magic mirror and "felt" the current king.

(Does the blood of the Vinegar family "attract" cheap "unlimited to the" blood muscles "of Sunflower? I guess this is what I would normally call" love, "right)

Apricot himself, at a time when he was said to be about his age, had not done anything at all called love.

Of course, there was a "keloid" mask on my face, so I told him that I shouldn't do it myself.

Besides, I don't know if I'm lucky, but I didn't even meet the person I was attracted to enough to shake my heart.

But I was interested in "love", so I asked my grandfather about the literature and the story.

"My heart gets hot, my body gets hot, I want to get close to the person, I want to lean over to the side, I get attracted. I wonder if that's what I said."

My grandfather said so peacefully.

And I added this to my granddaughter later.

"My heart gets hot and I want to protect that person, my body gets hot and I want to be strong, I want to get the trust to get close to that person, I want to stop by and watch the same scenery together,

Attracted and eventually also needed by the opponent if he is working hard.

If that's how they replaced what is commonly called love, people can also be the best soldiers.

That is how I became a soldier as His Majesty's "fifth best friend," and was entrusted and given this territory again. "

Apricot replaces his grandfather's words with his own, and he is thankful to use them.

Not love, but grandfathers and grandchildren, who are just attracted to the king's charisma.

I don't want anyone to think I'm attracted to this king.

In his mask, Apricot was smiling bitterly at himself.

On the other hand, Dagger stared at the woman of his own subordinate wearing a mask without moving his expression.

"Do you want me to take a mask"

Dagger tells Apricot to take the mask off, as he has done in previous conversations.

"--an ugly face"

And, speaking, Apricot cut the words.

"Your Majesty has already spoken to Lord Netsuerk?

"Oh, for confirmation."

"Okay."

As Apricot was about to take the mask, Dagger sounded a bitter laugh.

And from behind him, Apricot looked back, feeling the atmosphere certainly not calm, and looked up at the magic mirror with Schutt's seemingly intricate face.

(Oh, Stu is...)

Dagger says what Apricot thinks first.

'Deacon of apprenticeship. It is good to honor and cherish Apricot, your lord and employer. And Apricot is a woman before she says she's a lord, and if she's wearing a mask, I'm guessing there's some reason on her face. "

So once the word is cut, the king stares at the boy of the apprentice butler.

The boy waits for the king's next word and looks up and looks back at his black and purple eyes.

The king laughed contentedly at the non-frightening appearance and continued his words.

'That's a good eye. I am the king of Celisanceum, and Apricot is the lord of the land given to me by the royal family of Sunflowers.

Before men and women, monarchs and their subordinates.

What do you think, a monarch who doesn't even know his subordinate face, doesn't remember?.

Or should I pinch men and women there and remain unaware of Apricot's face for the rest of my life?

"- No, I do not think His Majesty the King is wrong in his words.

It's just, I'm not good enough for a monarch or a subordinate who said so. "

"Shut up, think about who you're talking to!"

Once again, Apricot flies a sharp word, but with a different nuance than earlier.

It was an admonition to "think about Stu" in case of disrespect.

"Lordship Robrow. No, Apricot, don't worry.

Compared to Louis at Grandor's, he's still polite, and honestly, I don't hate these things. '

"Huh?! Louis, do I know you?

"Stu, come on!"

Stu was surprised by the name of the disciple of the great farmer from His Majesty the King, and Apricot gave a voice close to sighing at the deacon apprentice, who was behaving in a surprisingly polite manner.

"Haha, decades since I left the territory to the Vinegar family. With it closed, I thought it might be stiff, but if the youngsters let me in, I might be able to break the stiffness."

Dagger laughs delightfully at the exchange between Apricot and Stu.

Two people are from a flat head, just about kneeling, raising their faces and circling each other's eyes.

"And, Apricot, Stu. I'm sorry you shouldn't be afraid if it's true.

Time too, huh?.

I - "I" was also woken up by that infidel, infidel sage who slept in the bedroom, and asked me to do something, and I just contacted him.

I got beat up too, so I tried to be tough on the eight hits, and I'm sorry. "

That said, I pull myself out of the magic mirror where Dagger was all over my upper body.

Then a king dressed in a crisp sleeping shirt and trousers sat in a Wallace on the bunk.

"Your Majesty, as a matter of fact, isn't His Majesty more successful than" the four heroes of the war "?

To be clear, Apricot's voice was shuddering, weak, and then he took it in his hand to remove the mask.

"Dear Apricot!

Stu unwittingly calls for the name, rises up lightly and reaches closer to the employer's side to remove the mask.

Still, Apricot did not hesitate, removing the mask.

"- Huh?"

Stu is surprised that the face of Haz's employer, who is wearing a keloid, is white and smooth.

There was no limit to facial construction, resembling someone I knew well.

"- Master Eliphas, not"

After looking at Apricot's face, the next thing Stu saw was his chest. In the next moment, a back fist was rolled out by his employer, but Shut was avoiding being good.

But immediately, Apricot glitches up the butler's clothes chest.

"You have a lot of nerve comparing women to" breasts "to judge people."

Apricot has a face similar to Eliphas's, with a smile on her face, while her mouth is at an odd angle.

"I asked Netsuerk, but Eliphas, St's master, seems to have an attractive body."

After His Majesty the King spoke with real pleasure, he stares nostalgically at the sht being tightened up.

'You seem to have feelings for Apricot, like a mother like your sister. Already, more than Eliphas'

"-"

Some of them are tightened up by Apricot, but Stu is breathtaking in the seemingly discerning words of the king that he has ever thought unconsciously.

The king and Apricot, who saw Stu interact, let go of their hands as they were tightening up the butler's clothes.

I got the messy part of my clothes done and then knelt in front of the magic mirror again.

Stu looks complicated, getting his clothes done himself and then kneeling again in the same way.

"You don't have to be tough, it's good,"

Apricot laughs thinly as the king grins bitterly and elbows over the horseradish, putting his head on.

"Because it's a one-off mess. More than that, Your Majesty.

If you need to talk to Stu, I'll refrain from pinching words. "

The king shook his head on his elbow to the side.

'No, Apricot.

You are obliged to listen to Stu and Ato as "guardians" of the new gun brothers.

And, Stu, you have to be ready, too.

From now on, you won't be able to rely on Eliphas to take care of your brother or talk to him. "

In what the king said, which he did not anticipate, Stu looks up unexpectedly and looks at his employer for the apricot - much like Eliphas' face.

If you look closely, you can also see that Apricot has a thin scratch on his forehead, similar to Eliphas, but completely different.

"What does Master Eliphas say will happen?

The king raised his head, which he had put on his elbow, and put his arms together.

It brilliantly creates such an atmosphere, saying things that are difficult to get out of your mouth, and Stu is ready to "ask" in his mind.

The king observed Stu's face and opened his teasing mouth when he saw that he was quite ready for the boy's heart.

"Perhaps Eliphas will disappear," I'm listening.

"So, who's saying that?!

Shut almost stood up unexpectedly to the swordswallowing word that his brother's benefactor would disappear.

"Stu!"

Apricot looks back and causes Schutt to shrink his floating knee with the pressure of his voice and gaze.

Stu knelt down again, but was pointing his gaze at the king, conceived of doubt and anger.

'The first person who said Eliphas would disappear was one of the wise men of this country.

The name "Netuark Saxfawn" appeared earlier.

Correctly, Eliphas doesn't disappear, he says, "Go back to normal."

Stu, who put the word "undo" in his ear, was puzzled, and Apricot had a sinking look on his face.

"Disappearing is undone?

Shto, who made his anger be regarded again on his face from confusion, grips his fist in a giggle and asks, staring into the magic mirror with a strong tone.

"Your Majesty, then it's as if Master Eliphas had never been there before, and that's the way to say it."

To his lesser words against Eliphas, a benefactor and substitute, Stu finally rose with his knees extended.

"- Shit."

Apricot smashed his tongue small and lowered his head to the king first.

"Let me show you something ugly. Forgive me."

When I put my say no to the king small and quick, Apricot made less noise, flipped his body down on his knees and put a foot payment on Shut.

"Wow!"

Stu falls to the front with Apricot's foot payment, but hands out and hands on the floor.

"Stu, before His Majesty the King."

After briefly telling the boy who was an "apprentice butler" and "escort," Apricot shoots a supple knife in Schutt's back and knee.

Stu's knee reached the floor, his back stretched straight, his back stretched, and his neck stretched.

After the "bashful" and creepy sound ended, Stu was dressed as a flat-headed again.

Shto himself, who has fallen flat-headed, looks at the carpet drawn to the floor of the lord's room in an incredible way.

- Excuse me.

Apricot said, the king applauded the handiwork with bread about twice.

"Brilliant. It seems true not to be frightened of the fiery god beast."

"- I showed you an ugly place. Keep talking if you like. Shut up, too, huh?

"Yes."

The king opens his mouth again after making sure that Stu is forced to settle down.

'Sage says, as Stu says. Eliphas Zaheto, Eliphas himself was not supposed to be here. "

To the king's words, Shto grips the palm on the carpet, grabs the hair and makes a fist.

And - whenever I heard the name Eliphas, the pain and fear of beating the dodgy pulse accounted for Apricot's chest.

Again, someone close to me was described as "not present from the beginning", and until a few days ago was declared to have no "best friend" who laughed and talked to him, and asked him if he would disappear.

Then Apricot's heart gets really cold and his body gets a little stiff.

"- Apricot, you look pale though. Keep talking. You okay?

The king turns to his purple and black eyes and asks, staring at Lord Robrow, whose colour has fallen out of his skin more than necessary.

"It's okay. I was determined to accept it."

Accepting it put it in his mouth, but a mild nausea was pushing him to the throat for fear that his best friend would disappear.

Now I was desperate not to let my voice tremble.

"- Actually, when it comes to Eliphas, he says if Apricot's body doesn't feel well, he wants us to talk, he keeps a message from Netuark"

When the king tells him slowly, Apricot shows his weak face only to the king.

King Dagger nods forcefully and gently to his honest subordination.

'I have no idea what that means, but Netuark says that apricots between similar things understand.

Forgive me if I'm slightly different, because I remember it in nuances'

The king discerns that Apricot had quite a bit of hard work talking about Eliphas, even though he says he's okay with his mouth, and utters the words of a wise man that he hopes will heal.

"" In this world, you lose someone like your partner who was supposed to live with you just like you, you lose that person's sister.

It was truly unexpected to meet a "man" who was facing the world with a ban. "'

("companion" means my other "secret," Lord Sage realizes.)

- If you learned some martial arts and academics in a group before you still wore a mask, Apricot was always "alone".

All the leaders say.

"Already, Master Apricot understands the basics.

But if the foundation is repeated, it will be better for Apricot. "

With distorted information and rumors from "relatives" and "mothers who can't love their daughters well," leaders hired for money were prevented from apricot more instruction than they really needed.

Other children and their own brothers are actively praised for their learning and move on to a new process one after another.

Apricot was alone and was forced to extend only the foundation of his praise until he was praised.

It was enough to shrivel the feeling of "buds" trying to stretch from "seeds of talent" or not to sprout.

My relatives' aunts mock the apricots who can only make me do the same.

My mother - Cinellaria also seemed to have a far-sighted view of the solo suffering apricot as the "punishment" suffered by the "sister who did not help her birth sister".

If the situation were as it were, the "flower" named Apricot was trying to sleep on the earth called Robrow, as seed, so that the shell of the seed could not be torn open, not sprouted, not bloomed.

But at one point, along with the premature lightning, the "traveler" visits Robrow and puts a crack in the girl's seed shell.

- Nearly 20 years ago.

The young girl Apricot was "alone," performing the sword of the foundations in the river plains where her beloved grandfather could see the beautiful valley she loved, and practicing the magic of the foundations pale.

However, since only the "basics" part is taught, the practice ends soon.

Still, foolishly, that's all Apricot could tell, he was doing all that.

Because even though I was young, I didn't want to disturb my mind with "malice without malice" swirling into the lord's mansion if I hadn't moved my body and emptied my mind.

Despite the sound of thunder heard in the distance, the girl was taught yesterday, when she set up to start performing martial arts.

'All the basics, you're enthusiastic. I'm impressed. "

When I realized, on the street just above the river plain, stood a figure that Apricot had never seen.

I thought "traveler" was wearing a coat.

For a man, he had a slightly longer dark hair and an eyelid in his left eye, someone like he was still about to become a youth from a boy, showing his teeth that looked nicely sturdy and laughing.

Then he jumps gently towards Kawahara.

'Cause that's all I know'

Since birth, the young girl, who had only been praised enough to count, had blushed and leaned down, shifting her gaze to the gorge.

'No, the basics matter. I know a guy who's going to be pretty awesome with all the basics. "

The girl was still blushing at the person who said so and laughed audaciously.

It's about my grandfather and butler rock that makes me laugh at Apricot in this territory.

Most importantly, it was the first time that a traveler's brother had a "child" part left.

Later, they were all treating the last daughter of the Vinegar family to avoid the fire powder of factional strife, be adults and children.

The "traveler" never had a name, but the young apricot was naturally unraveling.

A traveler from Wang Du said he would stay in Loblau for a while.

In the meantime, he accompanied Apricot, who practiced alone in Kawahara, and taught Apricot an exercise devised by a traveler's friend called "How to Further Examine the Basics".

"Apricot, whether it's physical or witchcraft, it's like you have the power for two -"

A traveler says potpourri as he "mentors" Apricot to play drainage on the river plains during his break.

Apricot stopped the traveler's words "sounded" to his body for some reason so perfectly that the stone he threw kicked beautifully into the water and counted flying to six as he spun.

'Eight or one day I want you to jump the stone to ten. Apricot? What's up?

He grinned and looked back as the traveler untied his wrist from the riverside, showing Apricot his teeth again.

"Um, actually, I am."

Once upon a time, when Apricot tried to tell travellers the "truth" he had heard in a way that made him want to block his ears, a rugged voice echoed from above the river plain.

"Apricot!. What is it that what would be the granddaughter of a lord meets with his lord, without taking a confession!

With a kinky and uncomfortable voice, a voice blaming Apricot strikes a distortion into the beautiful valley.

Apricot's father's sister and sister - the four aunts - were pouring their curious gaze on their nieces, still too young, to be surprised and amused, hiding their mouths with a raging fan.

It was my aunt, my father's second sister, who blamed my mother Cinellaria in particular, who roughed up her voice to Apricot.

Watching the girl groan, the traveler rubs his left eye with palms over his eyelids.

"That interrupts the buds that the flowers are about to bloom, the foot flowers"

I looked up from Kawahara four "footflowers" feeling that the traveler had said he was sincerely angry.

Soon an aunt's squire descended on the river plain and grabbed Apricot's wrist roughly.

"Ma'am, I don't even know who you are."

'- Huh!'

The traveler tongued when he heard Apricot not scream like a child and leak a voice that he would endure.

"Hey, that kid's a lord's granddaughter, isn't he?

Travelers make voices with pressure and weight, like Apricot hears for the first time, and the squire stops moving perfectly to it.

'And I'm not suspicious. It is a business to develop and discover children and talent who are likely to be talented while surrounding countries and territories. There's also a proper license from the state. "

The traveler turned to Apricot's aunt's squire to show her a licence from her chest into a skin case.

Stirred by the wind, the young apricot could only read the last word "on," but also found out how his squire feared, and how weakened he was to be grabbed by his wrist.

"- Let's hope the lord finds his way."

Apricot remembers that his aunts on the river plain were greatly upset that they were about to take a "fried leg" of their stepsister's daughter and make fun of her play in an unexpected direction.

The traveler and Apricot were placed in separate carriages for "men and women" and taken to the former Lordship's residence.

Once again, I saw the traveler breaking Apricot's caution for the first time, getting out of the room and entering between glances.

When the door of sight closes, fortunately there is no lookout on the outside, and the little girl sticks to the door.

But the door between the eyes is thick, and the voice can only be heard cloudy.

How can I listen to you?

When Apricot thinks with a young head, the words of the traveler's brother, who had largely become "friendly" in a few days, go past his head.

"Apricot is too serious, so I should just be kidding.

So I'll teach you how to get along with the Spirit of flirting.

With this, you can listen to it under a covert operation, a spiritual technique of excellence. "

I couldn't wipe the last one off the feeling that I was kidding, but the traveler was apricot.

Be polite to t - if it were meant to be, I would have taught a young girl the spiritual art used by adults.

Initially, it was difficult to understand the "imprisoned mind" preferred by the Spirit of the Wind, but when travellers taught the trick, Apricot was also able to handle it immediately, and surprisingly he felt himself overflowing with flirtatious hearts.

Apricot calms her mind and paints herself out of the fence.

Immediately afterwards, a little dwarf spirit, with translucent wings in green, presented himself.

(I want to hear the voice of the traveler's brother)

Calling so, the Spirit laughed nicely and touched the door between thick glances.

And the Spirit urged him to put his ear on the door with a hand gesture, and Apricot quickly put his ear on.

"- I felt the talent of the lady at the end was wonderful."

(Wow, I heard your brother!. Thank you, Spirit)

The Spirit of the Wind laughed satisfactorily and disappeared.

- Even at this time, more than 20 years later, Apricot still doesn't try to notice.

The Spirit of the Wind lends strength to an imprisoned heart, but above all, it is joy to lend strength to those who "fall in love".

When you ear the door quickly, the voice of a traveler who has been so calm and extravagant will enter Apricot's ear.

Between the sights was the haze that contained the current lord, his grandfather and butler, Rock, and Apricot's parents.

The aunts have also confirmed that Apricot is pulling up to her grandmother's room, which she has never seen before, to the fact that the person she tried to play with might be an unexpectedly high-ranking official.

However, he seemed firmly disgusted when handing Apricot over to Cinellaria, his mother at the former Lordship's residence, and he was pouring a big cold eye on his daughter when he handed him over prudence.

'Go ahead and give the lady continued guidance. I think she could be a royal magician or a royal escort knight if she succeeded in extending her talents.

Please, think about Apricot's - Apricot's future guidance '

Along the way, Apricot was listening with his ears closed to the door, his cheeks red and his chest raised as he caught on to the words but the traveler praised him.

(Am I getting so much praise?!)

Apricot experiences pain in the chest for the first time because of joy.

"-" No ". Apricot will never let you out of Robrow, nor will he let you be a sorcerer or a royal escort knight.

If you let her go from my side, she'll have another sad tragedy around her. "

Cinellaria was uttering pale words.

To the words of Apricot's fruitful mother, the traveller was frightened, but still continued his words.

"At least, I, I have been tutoring Master Apricot for a few days on the basics and fundamentals of somatology, witchcraft, but she was able to understand that.

Plus the comprehension is great. It's like understanding for two. "

When I said that much, the laughter of Cinellaria echoed.

To a sudden laugh, the traveler can't speak and shuts up.

Cinellaria's voice leaked even if she didn't lean against the door, and it was heard by Apricot - the toddler girl trembled.

And with the laughing father Ban Vinegar and the voice of Rock calling her the young lady, Cinellaria laughed stopped, but the words still went on.

'Travelers, I admire the acuteness of that observation of Apricot, and let us even be respectful. You're right, Apricot was supposed to be "two people."

The truth is, she was supposed to be a twin, but she took one crack, "the body and life of her partner" into her body, and that's how she was the only one who came into being, sucking in people's happiness. "

Pean Vinegar was silent.

Apricot was shaking.

Cinellaria's voice kept only a little sane was passed on to everyone except the person who was speaking out.

He was forced back by Robrow from his secondment to his family and watched his mother get annoyed by his obstinate aunts "plays.

I was told many times when my aunts had no mother when my face resembled the face of "Karin Vinegar," the cause of my mother's annoyance.

Really to Him, but when I see Apricot crying, Cinellaria looks pitiful.

But when the voice of a young girl enters her mother's ear, she brings grief to her face.

Deep down in my heart, I know I'm tormenting my daughter, and I want to get out of that vicious circle, but I can't.

And in order to mislead the way he had behaved towards his daughter, he continued to blame Cinellaria for what he called "the disappeared Apricot's companion" and "his sister".

The days of being carried by such shackles of mind continue until a new sister is mourned and a ban is imposed on Apricot.

"I didn't know what" life's companion "meant, but according to Sage's Netuark, Apricot was apparently a" vanishing twin, "

When Sage was visiting this room, he looked at Apricot's medical records and Mother's medical records to learn the facts.

If you want to briefly describe "Vanishing Twin," it means that one of the twin-two egg fetuses will flow in the first trimester.

The phenomenon may sound bad, but it's not quite as rare as it sounds.

"According to the healer who examined my mother, the remains of the fetus of Haz, absorbed by the mother, have been absorbed by me for some reason. Thanks to you, I was able to be strong for two."

Then Huh Apricot loosened his expression.

"For the king's sake, I don't know the details, but there are places where you can try to understand."

"- Really?

In a blurry manner, the king strokes his chin mustache.

"Yeah, I know exactly what banishing twin means and what it means. If you don't know anything."

and Apricot looks back and sees Shto kneeling.

♪ Fresh, I don't know ♪

Like I said, I was comparing Apricot to the king of magic mirrors.

"If you don't know, you must have reacted like Stu."

'Really?. Well, I used to know things, but I didn't know anything about them.

One woman (one) who wanted to help me behaved selflessly and made me sad.

So I just took the discipline that I didn't think was enough to make me feel sad again. Sometimes. "

The king deludes things with a little light.

Still, Apricot was pleased with the King's attitude of caring for women.

"Sometimes, even if you just know it, your heart can be saved.

As strange as I may be, Your Majesty, I thank you as a woman for knowing what you said. "

Seeing Apricot smile gently and bow his head, Stu still holds a sense of intimacy towards his employer.

To that smile, the king turned to his former self, remembering a trusted smiling toddler, who was just a little red.

- - More than 20 years ago, Dagger was a prince at the time, falsifying his identity under all circumstances and traveling through the country.

The realm of Pean Vinegar, the last best friend of his father, Gloriosa Sunflower, the king - and was unknowingly visiting Robrow with directional tone deafness conceded by his father.

Unlike Kirajaban at the entrance to the territory that day, I see one girl in Kawahara who encourages martial arts.

The figure was reminiscent of someone of different gender and age.

♪ Hard work stinks ♪

He was someone who worked more than twice as hard in the shadows, keeping such a face.

And when she unwittingly smiles and speaks up, praising her efforts, the girl turns her heartfelt happy smile to Dagger.

While she could smile, Dagger was able to feel the young girl tied to "malice" that prevented her mind and body from moving.

His father was a king, "four heroes of peace" who spent decades calming the inclined kingdom of Celisanceum.

When I began to live in the royal palace, I was told from around me that my father was a fine figure, which weighed slightly.

It was one of the four heroes of the Queen but of the Peace who changed that weight to "pleasure" and inspired me.

It was the words of Trenia, Dagger's mother.

[Because daggers are daggers. Your father was so bright, and I know it myself, but he managed to be king with the support around him.

So make daggers, daggers, countries where the people are likely to live happily, and "friends" who are likely to support them.

Of course, Dagger himself needs to work hard to get people to trust you unconditionally.]

I put the young dagger on my knees, to have the same purple eyes as myself in my left eye, to my son, to speak and listen gently.

So ahead of me traveling alone, a girl who seems brilliant, in fact, at first I had short hair and tried to mistake her for a boy, when I found her like that.

I called out to be a "friend".

[The trigger, I don't think it's okay to be intentional]

A good friend of my father and prime minister of the country, Dagger speaks to Kaoru about the words of Anglekham Padrick, who died in an accidental accident, and speaks to the girl.

(I'll help you, too, so let's make a nice "edge" instead of having you support me.)

Yes, Dagger swore to his heart, but he had lost miserably to the girl's "mother" at the end of that arrow.

I was exposed to words that I had never thought of during my glance that offered to develop Apricot's talent in the guise of a national talent development official.

After filling the apricot with a slightly excited appearance of the cineralia, the scene only glues a little.

To be honest, Dagger was feeling tragically defeated by words stuffing Cinellaria's apricots.

No matter how rationally explained Apricot's talent, Dagger only understood that he would not accept the "now" cineralia.

And behind the door behind me, in the spiritual art I taught myself, I find out that a young apricot is listening to this story and crying.

The spirits of the wind the girl called out whispered sadly in Dagger's ear, biting his lips at his impudence.

The van forgives the cineralia and causes it to sit in a chair.

And I found tears in my eyes sitting in a Cinellaria chair mixed with love, and Dagger couldn't even say anything more.

I can't forgive you for acknowledging the happiness of that face.

The "power" of Mother's concession delivers the strong "mindfulness" of Cinellaria into the left eye through Dagger's eyelids as words.

I was reminded that I was a "kid" who still lacked strength and experience.

For both extreme reasons and places, I still didn't know what to say to the two crying young men.

Cinellaria's "disapproval" led to the failure of Dan Lion's first job in excavating talent from Wang Du.

Dagger finds a spot on the carpet at the entrance to the door as he leaves with his head down between his glances.

(Sorry)

Dagger had never seen Apricot cry, but he could easily imagine his eyes swollen and crying, and he regretted his impudence.

I stepped back for now and left the gates of the old Lords Mansion, which was then the Lords Mansion, thinking I had to apologize to Apricot for something.

After the door was perfectly closed by the maid,

"Please Wait"

And, Dagger can be stopped.

Looking back, Locke, the butler who leans on Pean like a shadow, is thanking Dagger.

"You are the dagger of Prince Wang. Lobrow lord Pean Vinegar has offered to say hello '

"Can't the eyes of my best friend, who looked like my father when I was younger and knew that time, be deluded"

Only a few things about not being able to help Apricot and not being successful in soliciting talent made Dagger persevere.

"Mother - the gentle atmosphere of the Trenian concession also seems to be a factor found with Prince Wang."

Smiling with skilled customer service, Rock even remembered a woman with purple eyes with a rotten grin in another message from the Lord.

Dagger was glad to hear from someone who now knew her late mother that she was "similar".

(Normally, if you say you look like someone in your family, it would be "normal" to be happy.)

Thinking about it, Dagger's heart hurts a little again.

"I think there is an explanation, including all things, by our Lord Pean Vinegar.

Prince Wang, please come this way - '

Guided by the lock, he went through the underground road, was put in a lift, and Dagger was led to the hidden room of Lobrow lord Pean Vinegar, later also known as a sitting jail.

Rotten luxurious room in a cave.

And inside the room where the iron lattice was filled, Pean Vinegar was standing showing his back to Dagger and Rock out of the lift.

"Sir, I have guided you to Prince Wang."

Pean looked back from the rugged luxury room in the iron lattice, and first he worked a faithful butler.

"Thank you, Rock."

And slowly, I stare at the sons of "best friends".

Rock had meanwhile passed behind the dagger and had begun to dominate with a set of tea put on a trolley that was prepared in front of the iron lattice.

"Dear Prince Dagger Wang. Welcome to such a place. '

Pean bows his head to Xu.

As a courtesy to my father's belly to taste, Dagger takes off his eyelids.

"What's the point of inviting me to this room?"

Dagger asked the old Lordship Robrow about the shitty luxurious room, and the iron lattice, which was like a cave, there too.

"Courtesy or nothing minding attitude to what is of interest" is reminiscent of the man who is a best friend to try and now king, and Pean accidentally leaks a little laughter.

Rock smiled for the first time in a long time when he saw the Lord laughing wholeheartedly and continued to moderate his tea.

Dagger was never angry that he was laughed at, and now he flaunted his shoulder.

And it was also the way Trenia loved her best friend more than anyone else.

Pean answered Dagger's question, feeling fortunate that this young man would undoubtedly make us feel that he was born of two heroes.

"This room is a secret base that I intend to pass on to my future Lordship Robrow for generations."

In unexpected ways, Dagger rounds his black and purple eyes.

"Aren't you a bartender?

Dagger grabs the iron fence and stares at Lord Robrow's pean beyond it.

Pean answers with a relaxed voice.

"If Prince Dagger looked like a" hut ", this place could be a" secret base "or a" hut ". Prince Wang, good to see you."

When the pean plays its fingers patchy, the iron lattice door opens smoothly without making a slight blur.

Dagger went inside the "secret base".

And the gray-haired Lordship Robrow turns to each other, and as soon as he does, Pean Vinegar lowers his head deeply again.

Pain ran inside Dagger's chest, and someone who accidentally hurt his chest more than himself or Pean if he accidentally missed all his gaze.

Deacon's lock is biting his lips hard.

"I apologize for showing you all the ugliness of the Vinegar family this time."

To the words of that pean, Rock was biting his lips off even more.

And by Peen, Dagger explains the circumstances of his own companion's failure to do well with his real daughters and his son's daughter-in-law.

Most importantly, he also lowered his head that he had turned his biggest victim into Apricot, his youngest granddaughter.

'Then the person who apologizes is different. Who does Pean apologize to?'

Behind Dagger's brain was plundered the figure of a girl who encouraged loneliness to train in the river plains.

The one who apologizes should be that little girl.

"- Prince Wang, don't be mistaken. What I'm apologizing for is seeing Apricot, for" the broken heart of Prince Wang. "

"Become!"

As Dagger raised his voice containing anger and stared at the old Lordship Robrow, Rock put the tea on the basin to deserve the shadow of a pean and came in without sound.

"Sir, you're a little bit of a mess."

Pean laughs nostalgically when the shadowy butler is really used to it.

"Dear Dagger, have some tea."

Rock offered Dagger a cup of tea on the saucer, and Dagger silently received the look of anger without suppressing it.

'I'm sorry, I really wanted to see that young face "angry". Master Dagger wasn't "that one," but he looked just like me. "

Rather than apologizing to Dagger, Pean was apologizing for showing his belly and heart that he was making fun of young people without being very popular.

Apologizing Mainly Rock smiled calmly, offered a cup of tea, and Pean took it and sipped a sip of tea first.

Dagger sips the tea Rock brewed for me too.

It was a tea with a gentle flavour, full of good aroma.

Drinking tea, Pean opens his mouth as he checks to see how calm he is.

"I would not have been here if I hadn't met that man who stood up for his life because of his indignation, who looked like Dagger earlier. I would have been Lord Robrow, but I would have lived a life of loneliness without ever wandering around the battlefield with Rock or realizing the hardships of my friends."

'So what's the life Apricot's leading now?

I told Pean with obvious irony, and then Dagger drank the tea I got from Rock.

"I'll give it to you."

Both saucers offered the butler an empty cup of tea.

"Lord Rock, the tea was good. Thank you. '

It is true that the tea was delicious, so I sincerely thank you.

"Thank you very much."

When handing over the saucer, the fingers where the rock wrinkles are engraved and the fingers of the dagger touch each other, and the ability to read the "mindfulness" of the Mother's concession, made more acute by removing the eyelids, picks up emotions that I never thought possible.

Scorching, shrinking, trembling, burning emotions, and beyond, Dagger had a familiar appearance.

(Huh? Father jealously!?)

Every day, even if I rarely pick up people's emotions, I don't even listen and react.

But I can't hide the surprise that Deacon Rock has stripped away his own father, King Celisanceum, of his feelings.

Rock receives a saucer from a guest with a stunned look and gives a deep thank you.

"Dear Dagger, I've also shown you an ugly emotion."

Rock must have known enough about the power of Dagger's mother.

Deacon dares not try to hide or delude his feelings for his husband against Dagger.

"Prince Wang, people are strange things. Like my butler, I control all kinds of burning emotions and behave normally, and some people need to be in my life."

Pean takes a deep breath and continues his words.

'Some fools try to get rid of, fall into, and enjoy suffering from those who have become family to play, just because they remain emotional, "can't fit into the frame"'

"Wasn't that a problem raising Lord Pean of Robrow?

Plenty of sarcasm this time around, Dagger spoke to Lordship Robrow, but Pean, just laughing in a flash.

But then I get a dark gaze, and I stare at Dagger, and I start saying this.

"But Prince Wang, this is still what my kids did quite well when they were kids. Me joining the Peace Determination Army and my wife Karin defending the absence of the Vinegar family, Rock, who takes care of them around.

The children, especially their daughters, were united and trying to protect Karin.

Karin did rely on her daughters for the lack of me in the war at Karin, but she still had a slight eye for her son, who was a trailer.

That's where the little distortion first came in.

For fathers who are absent for battle, even if the daughters work hard, what the mother sees is the son of the trail and the eldest daughter who can replace it in case. "

So Pean finishes his tea, too, and receives a cup and saucer where Rock has been respectfully emptied.

Dagger began to argue with the impetus to spit when he felt blamed for his parents' unthinking involvement of a pean with a family as a force of war.

"In the war, Pean with a noble family became my father's best friend, and his participation in the battle for peace caused discord to the Vinegars!" That's what makes that girl unhappy!.

That's nothing but a transfer of responsibility!

Unexpectedly yelled at Pean with the words he used in the royal palace, "I'm used to them for Dagger."

'Then let the royal family I am be seen in excess distortion!

My father welcomed a woman who would be a sideroom, and my biological mother was happy to accept, even without a child who would compete with me for inheritance if she did poorly.

But in fact, my father, my mother, and Lord Smiley in the side room, my mother's different brother Lotz, I am so proud that there is no other family to befriend!

Robrow lord Pean Vinegar gazed with great pleasure at the absurd dagger of his voice.

Then, once again, Dagger realized that he had been put on Peen Vinegar's "furious face resembling that of his best friend to taste".

I weaken and sigh all over this.

I was rolled over my palm.

"Dear Dagger, I am sorry for my Lord. Sir, Mr. Peane likes pranks a lot."

'Nha!?'

Unexpectedly through his left eye, Rock's voice poured into Dagger's head, raising his voice unexpectedly.

(Sent you emotions?!)

It was the first time that purple eyes capable of absorbing people's emotions had arrived as words like telepathy, even if they had stripped or picked up their emotions at will.

As Dagger stares at Rock with a fierce blink, the old butler smiles calmly and gives a bowl of grace.

Now Pean opened his mouth so that the young Prince Wang could enjoy what he was greatly surprised by.

"King Prince Dagger Sunflower.

Remember, even if you are not the "Four Heroes of Peace" relative right now, the person who became the main force in bringing up the Kingdom of Celisanceum and the person who became its scalpel.

And let me tell you that Apricot may look like my wife Karin now, but the contents are endlessly close to me. "

'You mean don't worry because the contents of that girl are close to the first Lords of Robrow?.

In the meantime, even if you don't become a "hero" like Pean Vinegar, you think you're going to be a person to support your country?. So now, even if you're suffering, you tell me to leave you alone. '

Dagger said with sarcasm, but I find it tying myself up in my own words.

Lord Robrow laughed - unfaithfully and unfaithfully.

"That's what you said after you rescued my granddaughter from the fence of a woman, Prince Wang."

Pean, with the title "Wise Old Man", who tried to devote his life to peace and climbed to the throne of the king's "best friend", continues to casually attack the still immature Prince Wang with words.

"At least not as frightened by my son's daughter-in-law's mild madness."

Dagger was truly in a situation where there was no "ghoul" sound.

I felt sorry for Dagger for the shallowness of his bottom, who could not offer any concrete measures with all his mouth.

Disgusting, Rock coughs up small as he stares down at the nesting dagger.

Peen's from the heartbeat butler.

(Isn't that too much?)

To the signal that says, scratch your head just a little and say something to Dagger.

"My lord Prince Wang, if you grow up feeling and heart, you will be worthy of a king without limits.

I don't have enough people to flatter me, so I don't mind you trusting me with this. "

In a sudden praise of Pean, Dagger raised the face he was lowering.

"But I still don't know the world, I don't know the beauty of people's emotions, and the crap.

And think, Prince Wang, how you yourself were born to a blessed parent, a "boy".

Now bite down the hardship of parents who can be on your side without any inferiority '

(If it feels inferior, I hold it very much to my father, "Gloriosa Sunflower")

I don't speak up, but the feeling of objection is in my heart.

In this way, Dagger is making fake ID cards and wandering the country in the name of looking for the next generation of talent, even to forget one woman.

The woman - in my father's side room, when my beloved mother died, graciously embraced Dagger and cried with me.

Only because it was also evidence that he shared the grief of losing the same loved ones as Dagger and, above all, saw him only as his "son".

Her feelings are all poured into "the king of the kingdom of Celisanceum," as she and I have promised to my mother, whom we still love.

In case, the thoughts Dagger had secretly, even if they were known, would not pass.

So if you feel inferior to your father, you have a definite confidence.

But Dagger doesn't speak of the idea.

I don't know why, but in front of this old man, Dagger complained that it was better not to talk about this inferiority "heartbreak."

And that will soon come to an end.

"I can't entrust such a shallow and sweet king Prince, such a lovely granddaughter, away from the land of Robrow!

Apparently, among the Lords of Robrow, Apricot is willing to entrust it to Dagger once and for all, to the next King of the Kingdom of Selisanceum.

"Sir. When I say that, at some point, it sounds to me like Mr. Apricot is going to" put it in. "

Even if Rock didn't get into it, it felt like Dagger was talking about that enough.

'Mm? Can you take it that way?

Rock nodded quietly and bitterly when asked his own butler, who was often seen as young.

Then Pean stares at Dagger, but the young man can still only laugh bitterly, even if he is suddenly told to "himself" in the place of the girl, who would be nearly 10 years younger.

"Apricot's dowry? Now I'm still a crybaby, and that girl, who's only a hard-worker, is going to - twist a little like me, and I still can't help but want to believe in" people ".

I'm looking forward to growing up like that. '

Now Lord Robrow has a wrinkle (wrinkle) in his palm and a scar of war.

When activating witchcraft to calm down, the numerous (and also) flickers of the index finger were played.

And I held six children and each grandson - looking at such palms, smiling bitterly, and slowly opening my lips.

'But unfortunately, I probably won't live that far'

My heart is cold, except for the person I said it to.

"What I joined was a battle where confusion started in the near future, and I had six children between me and Karin. In a way, I think my life was a pretty good one, Lord Prince Wang, even if I was given a child, held a grandson, and somewhat" a land of reason "to continue to be a lord."

Pean Vinegar groaned with real satisfaction.

"Even if my granddaughter is crying?

The phrase "a land of reason" bothered me as Prince Wang, but more importantly, he exposed the shallowness of his bottom and his impudence, yet Dagger again devoured for the girl who squatted and wept.

"Apricot's life belongs to Apricot, Prince Wang."

With a sharp and serene eye, the old wise man speaks.

'If Apricot is the situation she wants to break, she must first move from herself. If she moves from scratch and asks for help, I will help her as my grandfather.

But if you're just going to cry and state stupidity, all you have to do is hang out with stupidity and vomit words of comfort. '

Even if he had a compassionate heart for his grandson named Apricot, he would not help unless he first showed "awareness," his grandfather says.

'That's a young girl, isn't it tough on Apricot yet?

Peen was also reminiscent of a young man who stubbornly said he still wanted to cheaply help his granddaughter, but had "over 40 cunning and clever Ozisans" join the deciding army.

Though I can't say I'm young, my memory, which was fun and fulfilling, tours among the old Lords of Robrow.

'That's why they make fun of you, "he said. Did the late Chancellor, Lord Padrick, tease you around?

Ask out the last name of a person who was a friend and one of the heroes who died in an accidental accident, but Dagger shakes his head.

"Lord Padrick said that since Lord Anglekham was married to his cousin, Sister Balsam, and his son Arsen was born and became a family, his original kindness had only returned.

Besides, all I know is the kind Lord Angletham. '

To Dagger's words, Pean raises his eyebrows high before smiling calmly.

'Time is really strange. Did a man who seemed to pierce the cold end have the courage to expose himself only by spending time with one loving daughter-in-law and his beloved child'

Then he stopped by the iron plaid side of the room, which he called the "secret base," clenched one of the fences, and Lord Robrow closed the lid on his wrinkled face.

'Honestly, for Apricot, it would be bad for the greater part now.

I'm a man, so there's a blunt spot for women's idiosyncrasies.

So I'm going to protect that kid's heart in my own way until I realize and accept it.

Make a deal with someone. "

I honestly feel like there are a lot of things that Pean can't swallow when he says "protect" Apricot.

"Who is a person?

Pean grinned niggardly at Dagger, who honestly reacted that he was interested.

Look at the smiling face, Dagger finds that the old man is unwilling to teach himself.

But I couldn't feel the nuance of being mean or bruised there at all.

'I still can't teach you all this. He's just on the side of the "Kingdom of Celisanceum." He wants to save someone's heart by working with me.

So far, I've only exchanged letters, but I can only say that I'm still a "kizzy person" '

They say it in a disgusting way, but it conveys that there is no malice.

So neither did Dagger care that much about the way Pean said things that would bring him attention.

(Maybe it's not a secret to me, it's something I want to keep from my father in the capital)

As Dagger shut up, Pean took his hand off the iron lattice and came to his side.

And - as a tribute to his minister, Robrow's first lord kneels and bows his head with agility that does not make him feel old before Dagger.

"I was prepared to be punished here and now for numerous ramblings, behavior,"

Raising his head, when the pean let him shake his right hand, he took out a dagger with more ring embellishments on his patterned ass - possibly equipped to hide it for protection.

I put a dagger over the palms of my hands and offered it to Dagger for devotion.

"If your previous behavior was unforgivable, please take this dagger and refuse this old man's life."

Old Lordship Robrow doesn't look like he's sparing his life.

Dagger takes a slightly unusual dagger in his right hand, dedicated to the pean.

"There were many things that hurt my ears, but the" unknown kid "did it for the greater good. On the contrary, I just wanted to say thank you for being so calm."

Just a little, a faithful belly lock staring at Pean worryingly puts his sight in, and then Dagger just lays his eyes down a little and speaks out with strength and anger in his belly.

"But my mother's tender blood, which still flows to me, does not accept Apricot's misfortune and sorrow."

With that said, Dagger put his arm through a decorative ring that was getting to his patterned ass the moment he floated his dagger across the universe with a familiar hand.

Jakiri, a dagger sounds well equipped.

"Did you know how to use that weapon"

As Pean said, Dagger nodded unchanged.

"Father, I've heard so many stories from you. Talk about a flirtatious old sage who has too much gray hair for the break of the year.

The magic was excellent, but the use of the dagger also seemed to be dancing.

My mother, who liked fighting more than my father, taught it to her son.

And the dagger that I forged and made him build is now also a shape-shift '

With that said, Dan let his left arm wave just like the pean who had taken out the dagger earlier, and a dagger appeared similar to the weapon on his right hand.

However, this one had some bright decorations and the ring reaching the patterned buttocks was a beautiful red plum color.

"A granddaughter with unlimited talent similar to herself, with some thought, by Lobo Lord Pean Vinegar. I thought about Apricot, and I understood that I was creating this situation."

That's what I'm going to say. I'm going to give Lordship Robrow the dagger of Mother Shape.

"I will not accept that even if there is a desire for my granddaughter to be strong in order to" endure and survive the poison of man ", a beneficial person for the sake of my country, Cerisanseum.

Let me tell you even if it seems like a sweet idea.

The world of my generation doesn't like a peaceful world with sacrifices and grief. "

Pean expresses his opinion as he firmly receives the "Dagger of Shapes" from Prince Wang.

'Let me say this as a wise man. No sacrifice, no life for a man. "

'Oh, okay. It's like a sweet farce above, word or thought, me - I think too. But I don't have anything in mind, to Prince Wang...

I believe it would be better to use my birth position as an excuse than to have no choice but to do the king of Selisanceum.

And that dagger is redemption from me to Apricot. "

Having been told that by Dagger, Pean first observed and shared his thoughts on the dagger he had received in every corner.

Well made, well maintained and above all - simple but sprinkling and beautifully shaped.

It was more of a dagger for a woman to have than a man to have.

"Is this beautiful dagger my granddaughter's redemption?"

Pean only dreamed a little of her granddaughter treating her like she was dancing this dagger and smiled with a desire (perhaps a grandson fool) when she looked really good.

I thought Pean would look better on Apricot than the boneless dagger that Dagger now has.

"In the next period, a man will be king - in a situation where I don't know if I can still count on him.

An extra attentive minister noticed his grandson, who was likely to be a "talented man".

I want to grow up brilliantly, but as a result, I dare to put toddlers in a tough environment, and that has happened.

First, redemption for it. And I'll reveal my embarrassing ambitions only to you and your belly. "

Staring at the weapon received from Pean, Dagger described it as an "embarrassing ambition".

"Sooner or later, I want to create a world where holding a blade is about the time to cook."

"Oh, my God."

It was Rock who leaked this voice.

Dagger is also surprised that Rock leaked his voice and stares at the butler who was standing behind the pean like a shadow.

'This is, this is... That was surprising to me, too.

My belly and I didn't know His Royal Highness was the bearer of the same faith '

Lordship Robrow the boulder laughed, surprised that his belly and Prince Wang had similar thoughts.

"Dear Dagger, thank you for this dagger, and if the time comes, I will surely give it to Apricot."

"Oh."

Leaving a young man still a little out of the aftermath of surprise, Pean fluently delivered a "gift" from Prince Wang to his granddaughter to the place of the dagger, which was once only simple.

And yet, compared to the daggers and rocks that are amazing at each other, Pean carves a pleasant grin into his mouth and opens his mouth.

"Prince Wang, Rock is what my husband, I, say, is truly loyal.

Besides, I don't follow my promises, but I have my thoughts and feelings.

And at first, it was Rock who opposed what I did to Apricot. "

"" You disagreed "?"

When Dagger accidentally utters the words he cares about to change the parrot, Pean feels like the flirtatious kid said (Shit) when the evil is found out, turning his gaze to the side and blinking.

But as I soon noticed, with a faint look on his face and above all seeing Dagger, the old Lordship Robrow told me the details that the loyal Rock "opposed" me.

"It is now the reign of the king of peace"

"How could Apricot prepare for the country?"

"Weren't your husband happy to have a girl in his inner grandson?"

"It's a world without war."

"Master Apricot is not holding a weapon dagger, but a knife for cooking, filling the belly of a loving family."

"Didn't your husband himself say he really wanted to hold a painting brush instead of a dagger?"

"I felt like I deserved my scalpel and got poked at all of the strays in my belly. Even I, who boasted of a boulder and a thousand mountains, would feel weak if I were to be blamed for my belly."

With a still weak smile on his face, Lord Robrow gave details of the "opposite details" from the Scarf/Rock to the King Prince Dagger.

"But the lord, Pean Vinegar, even with such a feeble face, prophesied and objected to by the most trusted scalpel. Ultimately, I chose to let Apricot hold this dagger."

Dagger raises his right arm horizontally when he grabs the dagger.

I'm supposed to keep it - lay down on Pean Vinegar and poke the dagger that was supposed to give way to Apricot.

In the eyes of an old lord, Dagger could see himself with a dagger, and Pean Vinegar's eyes were weak, but uncertain and clear.

"To avoid regret."

Tell Dagger, as Pean Vinegar squeezes out.

"Regret?"

A dagger with a dagger standing still and a questionable look is photographed in the eyes of an old lord.

"I wanted to give Apricot the power to defend his opponents and beliefs when he was able to protect them."

After reflecting the hazy young Prince Wang in his eyes, his weakness disappears from Pean Vinegar's eyes and his enriched beliefs begin to overflow.

'When you couldn't protect the existence you wanted to protect, that life feels muddy at its best.

Have you ever experienced the spiciness of living with that mud on, Prince Wang, or the taste?

Reflecting great "regret" in his clear eyes, Lordship Robrow stares at Dagger.

And "regret" was also in Dagger's memory.

I just don't do that to myself.

"I've never experienced it before. No, but whoever has tasted the pain, he will know. '

The "regret" plundering Dagger's memory belonged to Arsen, son of the consoling Chancellor, desperately embracing the remains of Chancellor Angletham Padrick, who died in an accidental accident.

"Mother."

You look like you're about to cry, and you don't moisturize your eyes with tears. You just leaned and stood by my sobbing mother holding the remains of her beloved husband.

Dagger only knows "gentle Angletham Padrick," but even when he brought Arsen to the royal palace, he used to talk to me.

'Arsen, you are a boy, so if you have made a loved one, protect him with your life.

But until you can be my beloved, protect my beloved mother with this father, okay? "

Yes, and I was laughing and watching Arsene, a young and adorable looking nod, laughing with her father, the King, who is rarely mistaken by all of Dagger's younger brothers Lotz.

'And when Arsene is sad, it's only before your father that you can cry, right?.

My mother loves Arsene, so you can't cry in front of her, because she's cute, but she's a boy.

And if you grieve your mother, your father will not forgive you. "

The last one was just a bit of a joke, but yes, young Alsen also gave a "kind father" a smile that looked troubled and promised his mother to keep it to herself.

Angletham, the teased Chancellor, laughs clearly from his best friend, the King, to say that he is adorable.

One of the four heroes of the Peace, gently stroking Arsen's head with his beloved wife's conceded blonde hair, died in an accidental accident these past few days.

in a room with a candlestick that only relatives can enter.

Smyre, who became queen after the death of Dagger's mother to a sobbing balsam on the side of the hare where Anglecomb's remains were delivered, did not give poor comfort, held him tight, and wept with him.

Arsene stood beside her mother, staring at her father, who slept in a hearse.

He did not weep, made his white skin whiter and stared at him as the remains of his father with a resolute face.

Arsene, you can cry.

The king, dressed in mourning, spoke to the son of his best friend, who became the new Padric family owner.

"No, I swore I wouldn't cry, Father, because I promised."

The boy with the white face, even if he cried now, was the cold father whose crying mother was staring at him, and knew it would last until his mother's life ran out.

My mother knew that she would continue to only stare at my father, but Arsen did not weep.

Dagger can see a beautiful boy holding some great regret while holding the hand of Arsen and his brother Lotz of the same age.

The accidental accident occurred when he was out with Arsen and his father Anglecam.

Maybe it's a common story.

Little misfortunes have overlapped, maybe it's a common story.

A path where busy fathers and young children walked hand in hand on the go.

I don't know what triggered it, but maybe some kind of magic "erupted," and the carriage horse burst into surprise and into a father and son spending the holidays.

And as a matter of course, the father protects his young son, who looks just like his beloved wife.

"I'm glad Arsene's skin doesn't look like mine"

He wrapped Arsen around his brown-skinned body, protecting him beautifully and unharmed, and losing his life.

Impressive brown skin with an overly tidy face, people.

He was a reading lover, had extraordinary magic, and as his best friend, he eventually joined the deciding army that would level the country in a fairly forceful way.

I spent more than a decade stabilizing a country called Selisanceum with my best friends.

Those who saw it as a disturbing factor in the country were also mercilessly cut off because of their cold judgment and accumulated knowledge.

And beyond confusion (fluttering), he married the young daughter of his best friend, who had long been in love, as his wife.

"Can I have a family?"

He also gained the title of "Hero" and a great deal, but he also knew that the amount of blood he had shed and made him shed was endless.

It was Angletham Padrick who was in the lead and in command, making a prophecy to eliminate relentlessly anything aimed at peace and disturbing it.

He dyed his brown skin with the blood of those who persisted in the power to beg for his life many times and took the lives of civilians.

I was ready to get dirtier than anyone else, and I didn't fear anything.

And I could make peace, and for the first time I had a family and wondered, "Can I be happy?"

More happiness came as my blonde and beautiful young wife thankfully enjoyed the love she poured.

"Dear Anglecomb, I and Anglecomb have a baby."

And a boy's baby, similar to his wife, was born without a handicap.

Angletham was happy for the first time in his life and wept.

From then until the day of his fate, Padrick meets several impressive.

On the night of the Winter Festival, Alsen, my son, who was lost and still barely able to hear his mouth, was just like himself.

protected by brothers and sisters with brown skin.

At one point, he entered the garden of the mansion and embarrassed the boy with his bushy colored hair and eyes, who bounced around like a rabbit, with his years of merit.

Make a head-on collision with a red-haired girl with a vibrant red leaf color and just talk a little during the ceremony when Southern Ka became pope, who he witnessed as a prime minister and hero.

When I went to the royal palace to boast of my best friend, my son, who was mostly fluent in words for his young age.

While on the outside he looked just like his best friend when he was younger, the contents were the only thing he respected and met his already deceased best friend's wife with two melons of the next king/king prince dagger.

And as strange as I am, I talked to my son a lot.

More than usual, to a gentle and eloquent father, his son Arsen had made his eyebrows a "C" lettering with heartfelt joy, talking and even playing with his mother's cousin.

I made a promise, though close to playing with my son.

When I'm sad, I only cry in front of my father, he said.

And that day, at dusk, walking away from the royal palace.

At a time when the red of the evening and the darkness of the night blended together, he became a good friend and king, and together, he was spoken to by a man who had become an ancient appearance.

"See you later, take care and go back."

A few days later, during a walk with Arsene, I remembered unexpectedly that it was like a "boy" time when I hadn't seen him for a while.

There is another important companion who was acting differently under one sad circumstance in order to calm the country quickly.

Because it was too dangerous, people who could hardly use magic with weapons whose names and shapes were laid low on the public were using it brilliantly.

"Sure, the book had a weapon called a" gun, "a weapon that sounded like a huge burst."

When Anglecomb remembered the burst of a gun he heard up close,

Vaaaan!!!

And there was a sound that shook the air around me.

There was Arsen sitting up, holding his ears down with his small hands a little further ahead of Anglecam.

Because of the loud bursting noise, Angletham, whose ears were wasted, confirmed with green eyes that the carriage horse, surprised by the bursting noise, was headed towards his young son, the only thing the family had in common.

And when I noticed, the shock ran across my body, but I held it tight to wrap Arsen's body around it, and in my brown hand was the face of a pretty son with white skin conceded by his wife.

I don't know how far I've come.

I could accept wonder and the end of my life.

Anglecomb's vision gradually darkens, even though he doesn't meditate on his eyes.

(I guess the strange encounter, the conversation, and the love of Baltham and Arsene were the "Worm News")

Somewhere calmly, I was crazy to think about that.

Alsen opens his eyes into his darkening vision.

My ears are damaged, so even though Arsene is moving her pretty lips, Angletham has no idea what she's talking about.

In the green eyes of Alsen, who is just frightened and trembling, there is a miracle-faced self, Angletham, my father, bleeding on his forehead.

It's gonna be okay.

Open your lips slowly to reassure your son with his beloved, even though the curtain of your life is about to close in the darkening vision.

But he's a father and son, and he lost his ear because of the "sound" earlier.

(I can't hear the sound from my loved ones.

Maybe this is the first and last "punishment" given to my life)

Ruthless Padrick.

Demon Prime Minister

Under all circumstances, that's what the man who did what he had to do was called.

The man, one of the four heroes of the Peace and later Prime Minister, did not waver, and did not listen, no matter how emotional he appealed to the sinners or to those who became enemies.

"It's like you don't have feelings, or the ears you hear aren't really working."

Yes, the more I felt around me, the cooler this man was.

I can see my son's green eyes moisturizing as he desperately moves his little cute lips.

I'm desperate to say something, but I regret not knowing, but if I make it the life-sweeping voice of the sinners I've ignored, Angletham thinks the punishment for not hearing Arsen is lighter.

Because even a man called "ruthless" knows how to communicate feelings, not just words, voices and sounds.

As a father, he squeezes his last strength for Alsen in a world where he has no power and his vision just darkens while bleeding on his forehead.

The boy, who noticed the eyes of his powerful father, diligently stops the tears he tried to shed with anxiety and fear.

But I only shed one tear when I saw my face in my father's tender green eyes.

Still, my father was smiling.

Slowly, with his last strength and "love" for his son, he moves his lips.

Was. Ah, there you are, Alsen.

(And thank you, Balsam. I loved "family" because you were there)

My heart was turning to my beloved wife as I engraved words in my mouth to reassure my son.

"Dear Anglecomb, make Balsam your daughter-in-law!"

When Baltham was about the same age as Arsen today, his lovely voice reached Angletham's ear when he was proposed.

The expression on the face of Anglekham Padrick, the four heroes of peace, the Chancellor who was likened to ruthlessness and demons, made a troubled smile, bleeding on his forehead but calm.

And the horse of the carriage was the cause of the outburst, but the person who noticed the "gunshot" was in the Selisanceum kingdom, even now that Anglecam, who was present at the scene, was gone.

The beautiful boy, related to the royal family who had lost his father in the "accident of accident", after burying his father, as the young master of the Padric family, had wished him a prayer and had come to the royal palace alone.

Originally, the door between the sight of a minister or servant or maid who was supposed to be there was opened only to the overly young prince, to the king who had bereaved his best friend, and to the three artifacts of his son.

And the young lord told the king and Dagger, the father's best friends, who had overheard the "promise to the father", that he had made a promise shortly before his death but had shed a tear in front of his father.

And my little lord asked my father's best friend how to make a "mess" of breaking his promise.

Dagger looked unspeakable and stared at my father.

"Never mind, I had no choice."

I wanted to say those words, but I know that daggers can't "yet" lighten Alsen's load, refrain from my father's side and watch him in silence.

'Nobody, not even your father, who died, can blame Alsen.

Angletham was also able to protect Alsen, so he smiled more calmly than ever before.

If you knew someone before you were born, you'd call them too happy and cunning. '

That's it, the king cut the word.

I knew it.

The word the boy is waiting for is something different.

Decades ago, the king had seen a friend with similar eyes.

"Please, judge me"

"Please judge me for inspiring people around me to mourn my cherished existence."

"It is also the King's duty to behave in the words His Highness desires."

When I was new to king, I remember being advanced by the father of a beautiful boy in front of me, sparing the presence of my best friend, who was gone, and opening his mouth.

'Then, Alsen. You live with regret.

And from now on, make no "tears even in sad times" promises to my father. Never make a difference.

If not, come back to me.

From me, I offer death. So now live with your regrets.

And regret the unworthiness of not making the promises you made to my father while you were alive. "

Strictly, the king vomited the word of admonition against his young lord.

'- Yes!'

Arsene snorted firmly.

'Now back off. A glimpse with the new owner of the Padrick family, ends'

"Your Majesty, I am sending you Sir Padrick."

Dagger took it for granted that his father would forgive him, and proceeded to the feet of Alsen.

"Wait, Prince Wang"

But they stopped it against expectations.

A dagger stands between his father and a young relative.

'If I were you, I'd be fine. I came by carriage today, and my mother is waiting, so excuse me'

Alsen, who generally looked only like a toddler, gave a splendid exit greeting and left one person between the sights.

And when the king is perfectly alone with his son, he begins to tell the truth.

"Dagger, I'll be honest with you when you become king.

I'm Padrick's, Anglecomb's way of ending his life is neither happiness nor unhappiness, and I don't feel '

Dagger noticed as he listened to his father speaking pale.

My father also speaks to Dagger, but he also speaks to his "wife in her son".

'I'm just surprised that Angletham suddenly closed his life.

And it's the second time since Arsene was born that I've seen such a gentle smile '

By the time Arsen was born, her sick but surviving mother was heartfelt delighted that Baltham, her son Dagger's cousin, had given birth to Arsen, her son with his old friend Padrick, following the birth of Lotz in a side chamber smile as adorable as her sister.

Dagger began to know at this time that her mother liked her baby so much that she broke up with her.

And Balsam and Smyre, who found out about it, were holding the baby to visit my mother on the grounds of a walk in an attempt to lighten the heart of the queen with a "disease that would never help".

I remember the words my mother used to whine about as she prayed.

'Please, dear children, may the darkness of great "regret" not strike you.

Even so, may it be a "regret" to be overcome "

A loving purple eye was poured on two babies with no neck attached, and he smiled at the king on his side to show "Ni" and his companions.

The words also sounded like words to my father, the king.

"Make a world in which you will be king, where the people will have little regret."

"I guess I've changed your mother's wishes again."

Father.

Dagger cannot afford, as long as he remembers, that his father, who is his king, and his mother, who is his queen, are like men and women, as is commonly said.

It was like I said a friend who could admit the difference between them, and as a result, I didn't seem to be more familiar with it than I needed to be.

So, Dagger, in a way, it was also the biggest wonder that I was born from these two.

"The queen, if your mother Trenia had lived, would surely have regretted it.

"Is there anything I could have done?"

To Dagger, too, that was easy to imagine.

With purple eyes that can take away people's feelings, I think they would have understood the regrets and grief of their mother Baltham and young Alsen and leaned closer to their hearts than anyone else.

"But, Dagger. As a matter of fact, I have no regrets whatsoever.

I'm sorry I missed your wish with Trenia. "

The eyes of the kingdom of Selisanceum, known as the Father "Gloriosa of Glory", were glowing black and fierce.

'Dagger, you'll probably choose the same path as Trenia.

And I will end this reign as I am, and I will give you the throne of the king of this land. "

Dagger listens to my father's word in silence.

"I was accepted as I wanted because I had friends I trusted.

On my own, I would never have been able to bring back to this point the Celisanceum that my "fatherly figure" made me lean on. "

Dagger nodded quietly.

'Don't forget. You certainly have unlimited resemblance to Trenia, but you're a different person. You make your "Selisanceum world".

And you're going to love a king named Dagger Sunflower, and you're going to find your friends. "

He nodded silently again, looked at his son, and his father laughed niggardly.

"About two more people, they were actually asking Angletham that Dagger was eye-catching himself.

They're both good or they look like crooks.

It would be quite something if Angletham said he had a habit. "

Twice, when I gave my best friend's name, tears streamed down the cheeks of Gloriosa, king of Celisanceum.

And the father's feelings coming through his son's purple left eye were not regret or carelessness, just "dreary" feelings and anger at "friends who had passed away earlier".

Even if I can absorb my father's feelings, it's not in Dagger at all, such as while I'm in.

So I silently waited for the next word.

Gloriosa then closes her black eyes to wear loneliness and a "sleigh," mouthing the order to her son when she opens it.

"Now I command you here as king, as father. Start searching for talent for Dagger Sunflower, and if necessary, allow a journey to broaden your sights and ears. It would be better as soon as possible '

Prince Wang, who was acclaimed by his caretaker as "bold and devoid of a trap" by an order from the king that was too sudden, also panicked at the boulder.

"Your Majesty, no, Father. Do you want to make anything too abrupt?. At least not after the national funeral of the Chancellor. '

To my son's question, the king slowly shakes his head to the side.

Now that "Ruthless Angletham Padrick" is dead.

It is the great power of Celisanceum, and the absence of a staff member who has devised merciless measures will make the national burial known to the countries that make the agreement.

And the second of the "Four Heroes of Peace" will be known to be missing. "

Gloriosa smiles bitterly, scratches her mostly white hair like a young man, and makes an intelligent face that no one else will see.

Dagger has also lived for more than a decade and only counts one hand's fingers enough, the king speaks with such a face.

"The fertile lands of Cerisanseum and the mild temperamental terroirs and, above all, the territories occupying more than half of the great continent.

Besides, the other country's inability to do so is behind Angletham. "

"The Chancellor?

"Oh, the Ruthless Chancellor has been calming this country since the time it was laid to rest, from the time it was laid to the time it was laid to stability, thinking that other countries were attacking this country from the side to the side."

Like a view in the distance, Gloriosa narrows her eyes and seeps intricate thoughtful nostalgia into her mouth.

"I know Angletham simulates himself first and doesn't order things that are impossible.

Sometimes, though, he worked out a hell of a lot of maneuvers in the "oops" thinking circuit, letting me and my people do it. "

In words I say as I condemn my best friend Angletham, but my father's face was full of nostalgia, even though he laughed bitterly.

"First, he spread the" story "of the relentless punishment he had inflicted during the peace, using caravans and pedestrians going around the countries when the gradual peace was over in order.

And a boy of an exotic princess, the last born of a foolish predecessor king, who grew up and shook his sword like a god, relentlessly succeeded to the throne and seized the kingdom. '

That said, the king, who had been called a god, stroked the sheath of a machete on his hips, laughed in the midst of a dim glance, and put his arms together.

"If you get any other rumors that you're going to attack Celisanceum, write a story about a retaliatory battle that you will regret for life, and send it to a country ready to attack.

If the scoundrel purchased an agreement between other countries that might disadvantage Celisanceum. '

So cut the words once and stare at the throne neatly between the dim glances.

Your Majesty, I'd like to ask you a few questions.

With a very good smile on his face, Gloriosa remembers the Prime Minister as he sees the throne and the place in front of it, where no one is now sitting, as he speaks to the king sitting on the throne.

"I was hoping you'd come forward with a laugh at the dining table of diplomacy about the analogy of overly harsh economic sanctions that the people of the other country are likely to riot.

Angletham, to the extent I noticed and asked, did not tell me what measures he had used, but I guess there are still a lot of them really.

What would happen if other countries found out that such an anglecam was dead '

I lifted the arms I was putting together so that Gloriosa could take the pain, and I conned my temples with my index finger.

"It is certain that Angletham was a" deterrent "to stopping other countries from attacking Celisanceum.

However, his death led to a situation in which some thoughts, ambitious countries and ministers wishing for further prosperity in their own countries moved without any surprise.

Now that the "devilish schemer" who protects my fertile and serene Selisanceum has vanished, he has attacked and expanded his country. "

"Are you saying that your fathers will now take away the country of Selisanceum, which they have calmed at the corner, in a battle against another country!?

White light flashes in the darkness when Dagger unwittingly turns his voice up.

It was the old and still robust white teeth of my father, Gloriosa.

Between his dim glances, the teeth that appeared from his mouth, nibbling wide open at the edge of his mouth, even reflected slight light and glowed white.

"The devil's schemer may have vanished, but it's hard to forget that the godly king is still alive in this country, my son."

The king of the gods rattles a machete and makes himself known.

"Speaking of old age, the feeling of slashing and laying low those who obstruct our country on the path of peace with this machete, has yet to be forgotten.

As long as I'm here, the "family" of the people will be protected with this hand!

The words emanating from the guts of the gods were filled with the temper of not even pulling a knife, but being poked in front of him.

"I'm sorry I can't speak for myself."

Dagger's voice, which he managed to get out, was trembling.

'If I could chill your liver, which is called audacity, would I still be handsome, too?

Relaxed in an instant, Gloriosa normally gives her son - a "laugh" directed at his family.

"Angletham would not have predicted his sudden death.

I wouldn't have, but "ruthless Anglecomb," "devilish schemer."

When and if the name was lost for any reason, we had another "sword" ready to protect the country. "

And now Gloriosa poured a tried glance on Dagger.

Prince Dagger, a fairly wise king, accidentally rounds his black and purple eyes when he realizes the rather fearsome "karakuri" set up by Chancellor Anglekham Padrik.

"Speak of your father, your friends, the king you serve, your name as a god, and as such, Master Angletham."

"You manipulate influential names like" witchcraft, "is that where you said Angletham to the boulder?

But that's how Angletham was spreading it for me to be afraid of "Gloriosa of the gods", so I wouldn't be attacking Celisanceum right away.

"While I'm alive and sound,"

Your Majesty.

The king of Selisanceum was aware that, although he was a magnificent old man, a firm "old" shadow was beginning to tie him to a man called the god.

"Find your friends while my god's name is alive, and protect the peace of this country with talent that surpasses the Four Heroes of Peace, Dagger."

His son, who could see the eyes of his pitch-black father shine even in the darkness, starkly dim, took it firmly.

"You spit on me," The Glassed Kid "and the Anglecomb-like" The Big Brown Sword Kid ", I'll explore, so don't worry, get on the journey."

"Your Majesty, could you please tell me I was eyeing you?"

They say it like a spoken word, accidentally leaking a bitter laugh, but Dagger goes hardening his readiness to travel through his mind one by one.

The king could see his son's heart going full of determination, so he spared so much goodbye that he began to talk about what he wanted to convey, including personal matters.

"One later, the red-haired girl of the newly poped Guardian Knight with Southern Kazanka, whom I was nominated by Anglekham, is also looking to raise.

And hopefully the pain of "heartbreak" will heal at the end of the journey. "

For the word heartbreak, it was really unusual for a bold figure named Dagger to turn red.

"You, you liked Smiley, didn't you?

The king did not make fun of his son, but gave the name of a beautiful woman who had lightly become the king's sideroom.

"Ki, have you noticed?!

To an upset dagger, Gloriosa laughs and tells the truth.

'It was your mother, Trenia, that I was aware of. And this is what he said.'

'That child never bothers the beings he wants to cherish.

If they're going to be annoying because they really have feelings for caring for them, I'm sure they won't even give you a bite of their feelings.

But when it comes to your love for Smiley, shut up and watch him recover from his broken heart. '

"Me, me and you, you got good women as wives and mothers."

"I've known that since I was born"

One of Dagger's memories, which you often don't believe, is the moment of birth.

The moment I swam through a sea of warm amniotic fluid, through a narrow birth canal, and felt all over my body that the thin membrane covering my body was torn.

The dim world suddenly brightened and the air that I had never felt before shoved into the cup in my lungs.

When he makes a huge cry, he is taken by his big hand and the voice of encouragement falls on the newborn dagger.

And immediately, on the chest of one woman, her own body was handed to

Thank you for being born to me, Dagger. It's okay, there's nothing to be afraid of in this world.

Dagger's father, the adults and those who are siblings and sisters more than you are sure to protect Dagger.

So be the "person" that Dagger said so.

Maybe you'll be a king or something, but before you do, you're one man. '

Purple eyes stared at the freshly born dagger with tears of joy and kissed me on the forehead.

Skipping the kissing part, he believed in Dagger's memory were the boys named "Netuark Saxophone" and "Grandor McGaffin" who also (for once) believed that Dagger was an "apprentice baker".

Alsen believed me, too.

Alsen also listened to the story as he made his green eyes shine wonderfully.

"It's not a permanent farewell, but it's a farewell. Trenia had asked me to. Take this dagger, but it's good. '

As Gloriosa wrapped her left-arm clothes around her, she had a dagger that fit in her bright sheath so she could stick and hide it in her arms.

'What if, in some way, she really wanted to give it to me when the girl became a family.

Apparently, there was no connection between me and Trenia.

Dagger, if there was a girl on the edge of your connection who might have deserved this dagger, why don't you give it to her? "

Gloriosa quietly removed the dagger worn on her left arm cleverly from each outfit.

"Dagger, put this on your left arm. It's like protecting me from my mother. Can you handle this weapon?

"Yes, my mother liked it and taught it to a wise man named my father's best friend, and I taught it to my mother, too."

Dagger rolled up the sleeve of the garment on his left arm and put out a successful arm for the year.

And I tried to get the outfit from my father, but Gloriosa shook her head small and sideways.

"I'll get it."

'Huh?'

While Dagger is confused, Gloriosa takes a step forward and makes her son's left arm wear an outfit.

"If it were true, the queen would have liked to see Trenia do this to you, to help her son travel. Unless you're really sorry that I was just giving you the hard work '

Gloriosa muttered as her father as she rattled the tone of wearing a small outfit.

"But you're not regretting it, are you, Father?

Gloriosa laughed as her son's expression resembled that of a queen who was closer to "friends" than a couple.

'Oh, I suppose so. "Gloriosa of the gods" does not regret or look back on what she has done.

Instead of me standing forward and paving the way, my colleagues tidy up the untouched and distorted path I just built '

The noise of Kathari and the last outfits to be equipped was echoed during a quiet glance.

"As a matter of fact, before she died from her mother, she gave a message to her father."

Says Dagger as he strokes his mother's favorite dagger, equipped to his left arm.

"Why, by now, message, etc.?

I accepted, "If there was a father, Gloriosa, who told me about Mother Trenia's illness at a time when Dagger was traveling for training or something, tell him."

And right now, I think that's the right time. '

Gloriosa rounds her black eyes, sees her son, but it was just as her mother had heard it too, so she conveys the word entrusted to her, not willingly.

As a friend, I believe in the words that you will not "regret" or the proclamation that you will not "turn around".

And after I was gone, when Dagger was gone.

I entrust Dagger with my words to Gloriosa in order to help you whine, "I don't regret it," as you did in your strength.

Trenia doesn't regret spending time with Gloriosa.

Rather give me a "good time" full of regrets, thanks'

Passing on my mother's message, I made sure my father moistened his eyes only slightly, and Dagger's journey schedule was in order.

All I can say as a father is make sure you don't regret it.

'- That's what my father Gloriosa said, but it seems impossible to me.

I'm not going to be particularly ashamed or obstinate because I can't.

I just didn't want my granddaughter to wear the mud of regret because "Old Wise Pean" was greatly sympathetic and impressed with my father's thoughts.

Did you want to raise Apricot like a father, no, a coveted hero?

Regret, etc., to "people" who don't even

"As long as you understand."

Lordship Robrow lowered his head several times toward Dagger in a secret base like a barn.

"I also found that Pean was growing apricots so that he could overcome any regrets now. Above all, I won't be able to influence Pean, leaving his family to be away, letting go of the painting brush, and wanting to join the deciding army.

I don't have charisma like my father.

So I can't give orders or advance to stop this manipulation of Apricot '

Dagger's words clouded how many (how long) rock expressions he would refrain from in the back.

In front of the influence exerted by the hero Gloriosa, it is nothing more than a small blade truly befitted by nostalgia, to say the least.

The purple eye in Dagger's left eye picks up that kind of jealousy of Rock again a little bit.

Accepting Rock's jealousy, Dagger continues his words toward Pean.

"I don't think I can help but have the regrets of having to meet and take and learn in my life"

"That's the word of Master Trenia."

"The Wife of the Gods" remembered the dagger's martial arts, conveyed to the Vinegar family, which can only be taught in oral history, with only a few degrees of instruction while shining purple eyes.

She gave birth to a dagger before Cerisanseum was laid flat, her body resting and backward support as she worked her head while keeping the baby on the side in the floor.

Six months have passed and Dagger's neck is completely seated, the most adorable time of year to keep his stomach crawling and turning back in a row.

The day when my child, enriched by emotions, began to turn a smile not seeking in return, just to find her mother's face.

Trenia went back to the front line in tears.

"As soon as possible, I will wear mud for a family called Parents and Children to get" normal "happiness, but women will be told to pull in from the battlefield, but I don't care.

I just regret being away at Dagger's cutest hour. "

If it peaned, I remember Trenia's remarks seemed unexpected and became a complicated thought that I said it wasn't.

(I didn't know that god's wife would speak lightly of "regret," etc. No, because it's that "son of a god". No, you have to stay away for the sake of the safety of the child you love.

Though wearing the mud of "regret," Pean had Trenia looking very clear.

And now the goddess in front of Pean and his wife's son were the ones who could stay clean, wearing the mud of regret.

"Whether I wear mud or carry regrets, I want to give Apricot the" pleasure "of wanting to live.

Then why not?.

Regret and mud may be worn, but not when the last moments were "lived and enjoyed," Old Sage. "

'Already, that girl regrets "I wish I hadn't been born" to her own face that grieves her mother.

Will His Royal Highness bring out the words to his daughter, "It was more than regrettable, it was fun, it was good to be alive"?

"I think she laughed, even if she didn't have to do anything special."

Dagger remembered the girl laughing happily from the bottom of her heart if she praised Apricot for her efforts in Kawahara.

It was a short time ago, but Apricot was discovering and savoring the pleasures and joys of what he could learn together.

"I think that kid can be a person when he finds the trouble of casual happiness and the" happiness "rolling around there to live.

I just don't know what would have happened if I'd been stuck here, in Robrow. '

Remembering the blemishes of Apricot's tears, which had fallen on the door between Robrow's glances, Dagger once again speaks to his lord.

'So let me say it again. You can study or train that kid, get him out of here.

It could be a gift equipped with complicated circumstances, such as sucking away the talent of the twins for one crack. But I can't help but think that the talent in the corner is just ridiculous to be crushed here.

You don't have to let her live a harsh life to make sure she doesn't regret anything. "

'Then you can reveal yourself and say that you will marry Apricot to one of the side rooms. That way, I won't have to complain about Cinellaria'

"And what is this, we need to talk..."

To Dagger's words, Pean sighed loudly.

The old sage knew that Prince Wang was still too young for him to realize.

I knew, but I was so discouraged, I just chilled out words to poke at the results.

'Prince Wang, let me be frank. Unless you're going to marry Apricot, there's no good reason to rip that little underage kid off from here, even though he's got formally certain parents.

"Good Reason"

Dagger felt his heart depressed, and even more thorny (strained) pain, and the old wise man did not hesitate to his wound, but put a blade of words on it.

"For Apricot to leave this robrow, he absolutely needs permission from his parents, Van and Cinellaria. There are laws in this country that" you can't keep your real child off the parent's side without parental permission ".

Unless you do something about that law, you can't save a child like Apricot.

And it was Prince Wang, the four heroes of your beloved peace who made the foundation of the law. "

The old wise man grinned sadly.

"But we can't help but say that such a law has been made, Prince Wang.

Until the Four Heroes of Peace delivered, there were first few "complete families" in rough, rough Celisanceum.

It was Zara's lack of a dear family somewhere to lose in the war, to be exposed to thieves, to be taken in the form of debt.

It was a rarer time to have an entire family, and "family" was above all a treasure time.

Thinking of the family as a treasure, the law made by such four heroes had no choice, even if the bondage of the family became too strong a law.

To the four heroes who were compassionate with each other, "My family hurts and hates each other," they were crushing their feelings just because things were gone.

"From those four heroes, there's no way I can think of a law that would lead to tearing my family apart.

And Cinellaria will not let Apricot leave his side, willingly, unless he also works in the power of the law '.

In remembrance of Cinellaria, bitten by love and hatred, Dagger bites his lips and puts his strength into the hand holding the dagger conceded from the pean.

"It's a distorted" parent-child fringe "that I can't tear apart, even if I'm a lord. Unfortunately, there's still no law in Celisanceum that says," Keep children away and protect them from heart-wrenching parents, Prince Wang. "

Dagger figured out what an old sage was going to say.

"Tell me to make that law?. If necessary, a law for parents and children to live apart?

The old wise man nodded without getting lost in the words of the boy who would be king of the next generation.

"When you became king of the next generation of Selisanceum.

If you feel you need that law, I will hold you back, as a wise man, no matter how much you should make. And I have a favor- '

Old Lordship Robrow bows his head.

"Make Apricot the" salvation "in the first and last" victim "to make that law."

"Four Heroes of Peace," Gloriosa and Trenia were a couple who thought only of leading the country to peace, starting with their founding friends, becoming husband and wife, accepting and meeting each other's differences.

Angletham was heavily influenced by his first family he got after the peace.

And finally, the man who became one of the "heroes" and became pope, his only family, his sister, was "risking her life" to support his brother's dreams.

"Make Dagger a country where the people are going to live happily ever after, and a" friend "who is going to support it." My kind mother's words hurt Dagger all the time.

And neither my mother nor the four heroes ahead would have guessed that I would be wished to be king and prince of these things from the people.

(The Country I Make - "The Law" is "The Law of Separating Parents and Children" even if it is necessary)

And in front of Apricot, who became a lord, for more than two decades with his mouth saying "I noticed, I didn't know".

Always in the corner of his heart, Dagger behaved as king, lest he let him perceive that he had left her.

Next to the magic mirror apricot, there is a girl visible only to the left eye of Dagger's purple.

The translucent girl gave a lit smile, just like the first time she was praised by a traveller boy, and lowered her little head toward the "traveller's brother" in the dagger, disappearing from this world.

Dagger closed his eyes deeply and opened them again so as to re-divide the story once.

Apricot's complexion is getting better, reflected beyond the wonder and magic mirror.

"You'll always have a tough head. Wake yourself up. '

Based on the calming complexion of Apricot, Dagger moves on.

"From here it is the view of the wise man Netuark, the wise man whose Lordship Robrow asked to" salvage "this territory.

Stu, it's gonna be hard on you, especially, but I really want you to hear it. '

Dagger's words are heavy and Stu's heart turns to "I don't want to hear" for some reason.

"They deny me something important, I never had that feeling."

"Stu. The facts I don't want to see, the realities I don't want to accept, the actions I don't understand, quite the world is full of that.

So now, wake up.

That way, "I didn't know." At least you won't regret it. "

The king told him to encourage Stu, who was unconsciously frightened, and then slapped his hand "bread".

The footage of the magic mirror was distorted, the King disappeared, and there was someone there kneeling just like the Apricots.

Shto is the first person to see him, wearing colored hair and small round glasses.

And he's wearing a shirt that looks sartorial, but he made a big red stain on his left shoulder.

'From here on out, I entrust full powers to this wise man. I'll do my job from now on. Apricot'

Only the voice of the king, sounds.

"What is it"

Apricot raised her face as she warmed her body just a little for being called by her name.

'Again, I'm so sorry that it took me so long not only to know, but also to save.

Now it's time to help with the momentum.

Apricot was completely disconnected from the king's side of the magic mirror when he raised his face to the word "again" Dagger, feeling like no way.

'Cause when I see you again, I'll try my best to make Apricot happy. Be sure to pick me up'

I almost forgot about it in Apricot, it was a farewell memory to the traveler.

Immediately after that, "Eliphas" appeared, and Apricot was distant from wonder and "negative feelings" - in fact "blunted" by the ban.

'Well, then can you talk to me for the first time?. But that guy had romance in the crowd, too. Ahhhhhhhhhh'

As soon as the king disappeared, Netsuark Saxfawn, a colorful sage across the mirror, laughed in abundance at the momentum that brilliantly shattered the ever serious atmosphere.

And if it's not Stu's fault,

Shut up.

Shut up.

Two types of voices were being heard from the magic mirror on the side where Netsurk was.

It was the kind of voice I remember hearing, but I can't exactly remember Stu.

"Are you sure you're sleeping with those two?

As Apricot stood up, he asked the wise man half, shuddering, and Netuark nodded with unfaithfulness and unfaithfulness and laughter.

With his eyes open, Apricot urged Stu to stand up as well.

Stu stood up, but was still comparing himself to Netuark, across the mirror, which his employer seemed to have been able to unravel.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

When Netuark laughed again,

"'Shut up!' Wow! '

and two voices overlapped, and two cushions dedicated to the VIP room, bedmade by the lock with a positive edge, were hitting the colored head.

Stu rounds his eyes when he sees a cushion that hits a sage figure.

"What? Huh! Yep!!"

Finally, it was a surprise, and I was raising my voice.

In a room where there is a wise man called Netsurk, if there is no difference in memory.

Arsen Padrick, a nobleman of both royalty and blood from the King's Capital (who, from Stu's point of view, was a colorful and beautiful figure), is staying there.

And even though he comes to Lobrow for agricultural training, it must be a "suspicious" relationship with his master, Eliphas, in a room where Randall McGaffin is staying.

But the place where the person with the colored hair is located is one of two bedrooms.

And earlier.

Are those two sleeping together?

The words of Apricot and the contents of the book of love that Eliphas, his master, had been reading in a covert hobby, overlapped Schutt's head and turned bright red and consolidated.

"Humph, give your teenager even more surprise at the peachy surprise he deserves!

I was thrown two cushions on the boulder, so I suppressed the sounding laughter, and the sage of colour laughed unfaithfully and played his fingers patchy.

A whirlwind tornado of white and black enveloped a man wearing glasses, with tinted hair and eyes - a rabbit wearing glasses, now not wearing a coat, appeared with brown hair fuzzy.

"-!?, your daughter's stuffed animal!?"

With precise words, Shto put the figure of Netsurk, "Rabbit Sage" into words.

"Well, for now, no one's in trouble, no annoying cheats like" Washi. "

Once again the rabbit sage now plays his nails patchy and the white and black whirlwind tornado envelops him again.

If the whirlwind cleared, he became an unfaithful, unfaithful sage with tinted glasses.

"And my authentic wackiness"

With successive surprises, Stu holds his forehead down with his right hand with his mouth open.

The left hand was grabbing the gun that was being delivered to the holster on his left chest as if to ascertain his presence.

Shut's mind is moving, but Apricot, who can watch, decides to stay calm for now until he calms down.

"Lord Netsuruk, will you still look like a rabbit, is it hard to" go back "?

To Apricot's question, Netuark nodded with a gullible scratch of his colored head seemingly uninteresting.

"Oh, it's possible to be" chibi. "In front of Lily, I'm not sure I can keep the rabbit looking honest.

So, my lord. Can I just keep it moving in the lobby like this?

Apricot nodded slightly exaggerated, like a clown.

"Though I don't mind at all. But you said earlier," Stu, let me reveal who you are. "So Lord Netsuerk is going to keep it from Lily and Louis, and that escort knight Ars, right?

"Naturally, Ron the Mochi. So I'm asking the tyrant to send me my old ID or my returned ID and clothes on a superexpress flight, so thank you."

"Will it reach me?

Niyah and Netuark laugh at the apricot tilting his neck.

"No, the eagle, who had previously been subjected to a degraded version of the ban, is going to take care of his luggage and stick it out the window into the lord's chamber. Keep the window open for him."

Apricot arms himself with an indescribable face to Netsurk's words.

"Well, if a stinky, troublesome robow comes along with an inedible, troublesome sage, wouldn't it be surprising if all that happened?"

Whether it was a coincidence or not, Apricot said in similar terms as Arsen had likened before, what it felt like to have Netuark in Robrow.

Then I look at Shut, he was staring at Apricot with his open mouth shut, so I turn around.

Seeing that he turned back to Stu, the wizard of colour on the other side of the magic mirror also stares at the deacon apprentice boy.

"Well, I'm sorry I'm so surprised to see all the" incredible stuff "in a row. I'm going to tell you something, Stu. I don't want to believe you.

Netuark says so, smiling thinly at the deacon apprentice boy who has become a good friend with his own escort knight.

"You mean Master Eliphas, right?"

With the sage saying, "I don't want to believe it," Shto seems to have guessed the whole thing.

'Oh, yeah. Eliphas is probably doomed to disappear.

Eighty-nine, you and I, Lord Apricot, will fight it and disappear. "

To Netsurk's smooth explanation, Stu came up from the bottom of his belly with an unprecedented dark laugh, more or less black as to why.

"Master Eliphas, to a lord with a mask of lies, a wise man who doesn't know if he's a rabbit or a person, isn't he an" idiot "?

To the words Stu vomited provocatively, Apricot smiled sadly with a face similar to Eliphas's, and Netsurk began to laugh and applaud.

'No, thanks for understanding!. Then I'll ask my gun brother to escort Lily because I'll pay from the king's capital.

Don't tear up "stories that might kill" people's precious benefactors!

Gacha, Stu pulled the gun out of the holster, pointing it at the forehead of the sage in the magic mirror, and without hesitation pulled it with his thumb to the point of shooting iron (hammer).

"Mr. Stu. Pulling the trigger there won't kill me physically. '

I think about it as Netuark darkens his colored eyes, smiles sarcastically, and stares at the boy who became a friend of his own escort knight.

(Mr. Ars, Arsen. Louis would, Grandor. If you're Rico, Dinfare. Mr. Rai, I wonder if I'll be Mr. Rico.

If my dear benefactor were told to disappear without being asked why, I would have such an angry face)

When I was about to laugh naturally again, a nostalgic voice echoed in Netuark's head.

"Netsuerk, it's a bad habit for you to observe them when they're angry and smile. I may make extra enemies, and I may be losing my inspiration with someone I can be friends with. Don't tell me not to observe, but when you put up with an unfaithful face while the other person is angry and say sorry.

Especially when your relationship with that person is going to be important. '

A woman, who was the wife of a sage of colour, turned her mighty eyes into a gentle form of smile and preached from her memory.

'If it sounded like a tear, I'm sorry. But Eliphas doesn't "kill." All she can say is, "I want you to go back to the way you were."

Make the face my wife taught me.

"First, just form, because you can empathize with sadness, anger or confusion, but you have a heart to be saved"

With hands and fingers that have gone through all sorts of hard work and ingenuity, if not beautiful hands, my wife had made and taught me the form of sorrow in the face of Netsuak, which brings up all the unfaithful grins.

Turning to his face, Stu lowers the gun he stood on and delivers it to Holster.

(I knew Maple was amazing. I understand people's feelings)

Netuark doesn't notice.

He is the one who thinks of his mourned wife.

The face is filled with more sadness with the shape of the grieving face taught by his wife.

He had a deeper look of pity than anyone else.

"They say it's true that you're not here to undo your master."

Stu felt there was no lie to the "grief" that Netsurk was floating about.

So I know the grief of mourning, and I don't know Netuark who talks about disappearing the existence of Eliphas, who was still a benefactor to myself and my brother, and who was more understanding than his parents, and I absurd my voice.

"Even as we talked earlier, yes. In the end, now that Master Eliphas is in this world, it just sounds like a story where he wants to join forces to erase his master!"

Netuark puts a long, clever looking finger on his mouth and stares at Jizz Shut.

Neither the wise man in the magic mirror nor the employer of the apprentice butler, who looks like a benefactor standing beside him, will open his mouth.

Schutt again bared his voice at the "adults" who answered nothing.

"Do you have to disappear?. If Master Eliphas doesn't disappear, has he become a troubled person?.

"Just a man with the best friend of the Lordship of Robrow."

"Unfortunately, Eliphas is not a" person "from the beginning"

Stutt has no two sentences to the words that Netsurk gradually came out of his open mouth.

And it was rare for a person named him, and he began to line up the badly toothed words.

"She was born by" Prohibition "based on Apricot's mind, people-dummy, no, or no?

I'm sorry, but I can't describe words that liken her either.

Maybe everyone who knows her will call her a "person".

But I - I can't treat her as a "person" that I've come to know.

More emotional, more compassionate, more human than any man. "

homunculus

Talose

Enkidu

Artificial man

When I lined up the names of the "human-built creatures" I knew to be "rabbit sages," none of them applied to "Eliphas".

'If only I could enumerate the itinerary where the person who says she was created.

Two great magician users were created by Eliphas, a traveler, in a proposed way to save a girl.

So Netsuerk shook his head small.

"No, let me dare say I was born."

Netuark sees Apricot over a magic mirror.

To the surrogate Lordship Robrow, no change of philosophy was felt on the surface.

(Remembering the "memories" you were seeing with Your Majesty, did you give yourself confidence in your existence)

Netuark, to be honest, had a part to fear.

Even if he won the battle now, Apricot gave Eliphas his place and wondered if he would "disappear" instead of "Eliphas".

(The power of "love" has nothing to do with age, time, or existence, it gives you strength.)

"Lovers are invincible, Netsurk"

The voice of his wife in his memory sounds again, and Netuark stares at the boy who still rocks anxiously, suppressing his desire to smile just a little.

"So frankly, Stu, if you continue to work for the Lordship of Robrow, you can feel Eliphas from whoever you say Apricot is.

As I said earlier, Eliphas was born "Existence" based on Apricot Vinegar's mind '

Netsurk didn't call Eliphas a "man," and Stu stuck his mouth out again.

"Lord Netsuruk, please treat Eliphas as a person already.

Otherwise, now Stu's heart will be broken. "

Even though I tried Apricot, I was determined to "undo" Eliphas.

I accepted that the existence was not a person, but I don't know how much my heart was saved in the days I spent, even as a "friend" born of the prohibition.

Apricot opened his mouth and asked Netuark, thinking of his friend, but the wise man, with his colored eyes and hair, shook his neck beside him stubbornly.

'I can't do that. If you take Eliphas for a "man," you'll end up "killing" the people you're going to fight.

It's my solemn judgment, but I don't want to get "murdered" out of a derivation of an aristocratic execution investigation.

And this may be a trick, but let me tell you something '

"Something?

I dare you to ride the Netsurk word that Stu is "manipulative".

Because I remember something Eliphas said about the word "wise man" and wanted to get some certainty.

When I tried Netsurk, I felt unexpected that Stu had accepted the words, but I tried to put a manipulation in my mouth for now.

"I honestly don't know if I can win the battle against Eliphas, which I will probably do now. Well, I'm not even going to lose.

However, even if this one doesn't win, and he didn't, it's a different way of saying draw. Yeah, well, let's do this.

Unless he feels "won," Eliphas is doomed to disappear. "

"In a way, Master Eliphas sounds very unfavourable."

Stu did the trick of flaunting his shoulders so that Apricot could do better.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Mr. Eliphas" is strong.

I forgot to tell you, Eliphas isn't the only one I'm dealing with.

The "worst" helper, or tag with your husband. "

For the next laugh, the cushion didn't fly in.

"- What?" Husband "?"

He frowned at the root of his eyebrows, like Stu didn't know what it meant.

"Damn, though all Eliphas' names come up -"

That's it, Netsuark said, and now he put his arms together and turned his gaze to Apricot, who was listening to the conversation between the wise man and the apprentice butler.

Sage continues his words when he sees Apricot nodding.

"The essence of this struggle is the story of a" battle in battle "between Lords Apricot Vinegar and God of the Heights, which lays down a territory called Robrow."