Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"If Eliphas' existence had been invoked in this world in the first place, even if it had been a forbidden technique, the story would not have been decadent until the" battle in formation "."

Beyond the magic mirror, the rabbit sage - now "forced" back into the figure of a person, a man with tinted hair and eyes and a simple round eyeglass, mid-thirtieth way, wearing a Wallace (agura) over a bed on an upper bunk.

"Sit down, Stu. Because Lord Netsuruk will probably talk for a long time.

You'll get tired standing there. "

While Apricot gave out the name of the rabbit sage's real name, "Netsuark Saxfawn," he gave him a chair and he sat on his sleeping table, just like Netsuark.

The boy, who is supposed to be an apprentice butler and cautionary stick, honestly follows his chair with his employer, Robrow "acting" lord Apricot Vinegar.

"Weren't you talking about" manipulation "?

Sitting back in a chair, the wise man, who lives twice as many sht as he is just 18 when the boy asks, laughs nimmari and raises his mouth angle.

Infidelity. Infidelity.

If you are familiar with Netsuruk, Shut was brilliant with the image of a wise man held by everyone.

"Well, all my stories are close to manipulation."

Now Netsuerk shrugged his shoulders and showed them, and Stu sighed.

"It would be foolish to put some effort into listening to Lord Sage."

After I accidentally said it, Stu suppressed his mouth.

(Yabe, I got too well on the boulder)

Though I thought so, the reply to the words uttered would be unexpected.

'Yes, I'm not talking about listening with all my strength. Because if you just put your strength into it, there are times when you don't have the strength when you need it, and you get weirdly distorted'

Netsurk embraced a word that could also be taken as Schutt's "diminishing mouth" with a mouthful of praise as if it were a young child.

'You don't have to put in the force, just remember and remember. "That's the story."'

"Ha."

When Stu unexpectedly looks at Apricot, he laughs small.

(Something a little like Master Apricot and the sage who was turning into that rabbit stuffed animal?)

Stu was driving things crazy, and when he saw the wise man in the magic mirror again, he was taking out a terribly old but fine picture book.

"Mr. Stu, can you read this now?

Palla opened the page of the picture book appropriately, and Netuark turned to St over the magic mirror so that he could see the contents.

"Uh-huh. - That? Blur it? That?

Stu spewed out words to scatter the question marks, unwittingly wiping both eyes with the butler's clothes sleeves, and staring again at the picture book that Netsurk showed over the magic mirror.

'What do you think? Like what?

"I know there are letters, but I can't read them. In the letters of this country, you should know, though."

Now when Stu stared at Apricot in the sense of seeking consent, he nodded as deeply as he did.

"Lord Sage, I'm just like Stu. There are letters and I feel like I can read them, but if I try to read them, I can't."

"Yeah, thanks"

Apparently, Stu and Apricot's "answer" was as expected, and Netuark laughs and puts the picture book back on hand, turning a few pages.

'Well, can we both see what's going on with this page?

Then I opened up a new part of the picture book and showed it to Stu and Apricot.

Shut looks at the picture book by trying to narrow his eyes, even though he is not short-sighted.

"... you just made no difference. I know there's a letter, but yeah, I still can't read it. Hmm? Um, but what's this?"

I can't confirm the word, but Schutt noticed that there was a thread in the middle of the picture book that seemed to have been unsolved.

Looking at Apricot, she noticed the same thing, and she nodded with a small glance.

"Sage, as always, I can't tell the letters from here.

But the center of the book is broken and the thread is coming out. Does this mean that the page in this place was pulled out of the book? This is hard to forgive as a reader. "

Apricot, also a reader, groaned somewhat angrily as she carved a vertical wrinkle between her flawed eyebrows.

"You have to take care of the book."

Netuark also seemed to agree with Apricot there, nodding with Humhum before pointing the picture book towards himself.

"Well, not only Apricot, but you too, Stu, have you been able to tell this place apart?"

Sage gazes at where Apricot and Stu were told the page had been pulled out.

It was like a real short-sighted man, even with sharper eyelids shining more sharply, Netsuruk watched.

"Lord Netsuruk is really evil when you look at him like that."

Because Apricot normally says that, Shut is more of a jerk.

But Netsuerk never seemed to mind, and that's what kept his gaze sharp like a twinkle, staring at the picture book.

And I can tell where my index finger was torn, but even the obvious unraveling of the yarn, my fingertips don't seem to grasp the sensation well, and I repeat it over and over.

Then he closed the picture book, as he gave up, and Netuark placed it beside his knee.

Then I guess I wanted to predict that a golden frog, the sage's demon, flew in with Piong Piong.

Place a round chocolate on your little golden back, come to the side of Netourc and climb the body of the Lord to your shoulders with a twist.

When he arrived on his shoulder, he cleverly lifted up the chocolate and threw it into the mouth that the Lord had opened, and Netuark took it brilliantly (?) and ate it small with his mouth mogging, turning to the frog, saying thank you.

Then, like a child who encountered a truly strange event, he usually rounded his sharp eyes to the point where he could feel enough adoration and scratched his pale hair with gasp.

"No, actually, it's my prediction that maybe this place in the picture book can be recognized as" torn down, "but I thought it was just the" people "involved in the ban."

Still mogging his mouth somewhat, Netuark saw Stu, on the other side of the magic mirror.

"What?! Me, and whoa, I don't remember ever being involved in a ban like that!

Shut puts his head and hands forward, shakes sideways with boom momentum, and denies his involvement with the ban.

'Yeah, it's really easy to understand, it's an initial reaction. Speaking of whether or not you were involved in the ban, Stu, the best reaction you're doing is the answer.'

"What the hell is this, but it was before Stu was born that the ban was imposed.

I can't let Stu get involved in the boulder, and I want you to talk about someone being reborn. "

Apricot put his arms together and issued a will indication that he would not accept the "rebirth theory".

"Oh, does Mr. Apricot hate those stories?

Netuark apparently took an interest in apricots that strongly represented the color of denial.

"I just don't like it when it's convenient to talk about it.

By the way, your grandfather disappeared about eighteen years ago, but later than the date of birth of Stu's resume, which I saw when I hired him. It's nonsense for me to be born again before I die. "

Over the magic mirror, the men, Netuark and St face to face.

(Is "rebirth" some kind of "mine" for Lord Apricot?)

When Netsurk throws his gaze at St in that sense,

Sounds like something.

Stu also looked back at Netsurk as he blinked his pussy and surprise emotions.

Apricot still seems to have difficulty accepting the idea of rebirth, and begins to put a good effort into the arms he's putting together to express his opinion.

"It's still better to think of exotic" mourning "than rebirth or something -"

And that's it. Ha ha. Apricot sees Shut as.

The sound of Pattin and Netuark playing their fingers echoed across the magic mirror.

"Oh, as good as it gets. You're certainly in the field of prohibition," he. "'

Now Netsuerk and Apricot nod with their gaze.

And the two stared at the deacon apprentice boy who remained astonished.

Accurately delivered to St's Holster - staring at the gun inherited from "the first gun brother".

"Yeah?!. You think guns have something to do with the ban?. I can't believe it."

If I sht it, the idea that the adults positively "mourn with" - I once asked Eliphas only a little bit, "I've been using tools" for years and my soul lives in them - felt more frigid.

"The Hundred News is only at first sight. Shut up, let go of the gun and look at the picture book again."

For the sake of being a wise man, there was something suspicious about the way Netuark was used, but what he was saying in the second half was accurate, so Stu pulled out his gun from Holster and gave it to Apricot.

I got the gun. My hand sinks.

"You're heavy. Was Eliphas fighting with these two cloves?"

Apricot worked out quite a bit, and it seemed strange that a same-sex best friend could handle a gun with one hand in the same way.

"Master, I wonder if my chest muscles have been built and my chest has gotten bigger because I deal with guns"

Apricot slaps his head with a pastry when Shut says potpourri.

"Oh, it's like being born with qualities."

In his interactions as if he were his sister and brother, Netuark laughed lightly and took it again in his hand in a picture book that he had placed on his knees.

'It would have some effect on chest growth, but I guess it's not a decision punch. So what do you think, Mr. Stu?

Netuark cleverly inserted his finger and spread it over the magic mirror again to show it where the picture book page was cracked.

- You're lying.

In Stu's eyes, this time he couldn't even find something that he could recognize earlier.

"Nothing, can't you see?

Stu nodded as Netsuerk spoke up to make sure.

"It's just like an old notebook with nothing written on it, it's all the more inside.

It's open. It's the page you just tore down, isn't it?

"Oh, I can't read the words, but you know how to break the thread after breaking it."

Stu laughed powerlessly when Netsurk said as normal.

"Seriously, I can't believe it's magic to inorganic objects"

Stu had no idea he had the power to embrace such magic in his weapon, a gun, who lived quite a bit together.

'- Prohibition, but some humans magically turn into rabbits. It's magic, it's forbidden, but there will be.'

It has its roots in a world where magic is present, but what it actually sees is plain magic - an attack, a cure, all things whose shape looks remarkable even in spiritual art.

It seems that there is no specific form of "memory" or "perception," like the picture book Netsurk has, and that the magic that affects the mind is still beyond the tolerance of the young sht.

(Well, it's hard to accept something magical or whatever you don't understand)

He had a somewhat compassionate eye for Netsurk on a sht with a slightly scratched look.

"Um, I'm getting to read the letters in my picture book."

I say that with a potpourri, holding a gun that Apricot kept from Stu.

"- Seriously?

As Netsurk could follow the words said earlier by Stu, for the sake of the year, he expressed his surprise with restlessness.

Apricot nods silently and now concentrates once and for all on the picture book that Netsurk is pointing at, sending his gaze.

But I took my gaze off again with my indescribable face.

"Hmm, that said, it's a flying, I don't even feel like grasping a sentence.

Oh, but if you say that thanks to Stu's gun, you can see the picture books now "

That's all Apricot said and gave me a look like he bit a bitter bug.

Stu also looked at Apricot's face and figured out what he thought and what made that thought work.

"On that side, can I assume that Mr. Eliphas and Mr." Husband "have taken the lead?

The great, mind-turning sage beyond the magic mirror seems to have guessed the whole thing.

Stu's gun was equipped with a weapon that the "first-generation gun brothers" had improved Apricot's ability to decipher the forbidden picture books.

It was also possible to detect that there was a mechanism whereby if there was one at the scene where the prohibition was carried out, it would be equipped with the ability to decipher the picture books.

Then Stu's brother was at the scene when Ato's gun was also banned.

Now the wise man had an idea that if he had two apricot guns, he would be able to read the picture book quite clearly.

And I guess the idea came to mind for Lord Robrow and his young apprentice butler in the magic mirror, but once he had a bright face, he looked like that at first.

"Ato, it sounds good to think that your gun is already on Eliphas' side."

and with his hands on his chin, Netsurk said, the apprentice butler's youth nodded cocklessly.

"Eliphas knew this was going to happen, so he took Ato's gun?

In Apricot's words, Netuark thought with his hand on his chin, but he could see that he didn't take the gun "on the enemy's side" very deeply.

'Come on, what do you think? Maybe he simply wanted a "weapon" that he was used to.

Oh, yes, Lord Apricot. Even if you can't read the script, do you understand "painting"?

Apricot took a small sigh when questioning Netuark.

"Right, this is a" picture book, "isn't it? Then what I see now in the book, this variety of spots - maybe it was a painting."

Now Apricot narrows his eyes like a shortsighted eye and stares at the page Netsuerk is showing.

"Oh, it's hard to figure out what was drawn after all"

Apricot scratched his own head gassy, as Netuark would.

'Lord Apricot, I'm sorry to ask you to be difficult, but even if you can't see it, can you explain to me how you're losing sight of the painting?

"If you think it's bad, I hope you don't ask me"

With Nori like an old friend, Apricot returns the words to Beautiful (?), this time vaguely, looking at the picture book.

"Well, I guess it feels like a bathroom and a glass of water on a piece painted with ink intolerable to water."

'Whatever was depicted is unlikely to be understood?. - What about the other pages? "

Netuark scrolls the page apart from the beginning so that it looks apricot easily.

"Lord Netuark, oh, hey, stop!

When I called the last one, Apricot raised her voice.

"Whoa, warm?

Netuark reacted judiciously and cleverly pinched his long finger where Apricot had stopped.

"Uh, it's fragmentary. Is this a dress? Later, is this brown because the picture book is old, the wings"

Letters in this world, such as "Heaven" and "Lord" on both open pages and on the right.

Below that letter, the illustration, which would have liked to have been painted large in the center, is still stained as it was watered.

However, I don't know why, but there are parts of the illustration that have been avoided from applying some "water", and there are parts of the illustration that can be seen somehow.

It was an illustration that looked like a "blade" dancing through that page of a picture book.

On the left page are the letters "Yu" and "Sadness" and "Wife".

And the spot free part depicts an illustration that can be seen as a dress.

That's what Apricot with the gun in his chest could see.

To the best of my knowledge of the contents of the picture book, Apricot explains

"More than any other page to me, it just looks like a brown page burned in the day. They say it's a picture book in the first place, so I think it's a picture book."

The lack of a "gun" caused an apprentice butler, who had no idea what the situation was, to speak flat.

In fact, to those who don't see it, it just looks like Stu is seeing it.

"Stu, you're surprisingly sensible for a wild clothing hobby."

When Apricot shouted out, the wise man across the magic mirror laughed.

"It's okay, you look like a young man. I didn't know it had nothing to do with what I didn't know. Really simple and lucid. It's just... '

After listening to Apricot's description, Netsurk had a torn page of examples when he scrolled through the next page of the picture book.

'Don't you sometimes?. I mean, if I could just notice a little bit of a scale, a little bit of an avoided tragedy. "

Rather than say "laugh" rarely for Netuk, he had the face of "smile".

It's just a terribly mean thing - seducing all those who are lost, and also looking like a sarcastic demon.

Stu laughs, a little frightened, at the "laughter" of Netuark like that.

"On the contrary, isn't life rarer without that?

But I don't know if I'm thankful, but I think I've had a lot of trouble with my life so far. "

That being said, Stu scratched up his sleeping habit but neat hair, turning back and putting together legs he hadn't even put together while sitting in a chair before.

"-Shut, even if you fight and sell, think about them."

When Apricot spoke out of advice, Stu looked just a little irritated.

"Lord, Mr. Pricott is certainly an employer, and he's a good customer to pay for it. I was only following Master Eliphas' advice."

When Apricot gave a sad expression to his stunningly pungent attitude, Stu chewed on the inside of his lip, not knowing from the outside.

"Yeah? Is there a better time to talk to a busy kid about" manipulation "?

That's what Netsurk says, fingering the torn part of the picture book page.

"Lord Apricot, give the gun back to that fucking kid."

"Lord Netsuruk, even you?!

Apricot changes from a grieving look to look at the "wise man" in the magic mirror with a frightened face.

"Hey, I'm glad I didn't see you straight.

If I'd met him, he'd be a little quick, but for a kid like my sweet sister to talk business to, it's iron fist sanction. '

Netuark opens the previously torn page and puts a ton on his Walrus knee, Ni, and spreads a belligerent grin all over his face.

Apricot gave up his sigh and shook his head left and right, returning the gun to Stu.

Stu, in a uniform courtesy, bowed his head to Apricot as he received his gun.

He then delivered the gun to the holster and put on his "eye (cancer)" with a sage who was about twice as solid as he was while reassembling his legs.

"- Even I'm past thirty, and I can't be preached to by a sage who uses a ban to turn me into a rabbit stuffed animal, who's hugged by a beautiful girl, and who's fucking darkening."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh You don't want to hurt your fist before the important battle. '

On the other side of the magic mirror, the "complaint" cushion to high laughter was flying towards Netuark again, but this time slapping it off with his fist.

Apricot secretly.

(How many cushions did the lock place in the guest room bed?)

And he was starting to think with a sage and a caution stick that started to crap.

"I threw a cushion with Grandor earlier, and all the cushions were going to the other side, Mr. Apricot."

As if he had been reading Apricot's thoughts, Netsurk answered with his intimidating gaze pointed at Shut.

Apricot can pull in just a little bit of the twitch he was holding.

(While you're at it, you're finally moving on to the next phase. This wise man...)

"Well, now that you have a gun, you can see where this torn page is."

Make a clear tease of Stu and make the picture book look like Netuark pushes it into the magic mirror all the time.

I just saw a torn page as if it had been pressed against a clear window.

"Like Mr. Apricot and Master Eliphas, I don't know if there's anything going on. Osama told me to break the law to turn me into a rabbit and use a no-go technique to see a picture book, but I can't do anything about it."

Staring at the page of the picture book and the torn spot as Apricot was set up as "Mr." and visible again, Stutt rewards Netsurk for his teasing.

In normal Stu's case, a good adult with a national qualification as a "wise man" would think that there was a "good reason" to break the law, but at any rate, the "character" of the person he was dealing with was too bad.

In the meantime, Apricot decides to be static when he sees Netuark willing to go ahead and "piss off" Stu.

(Though it may be that Netsuerk is just a business where people are born...

There's got to be some intention for what we're talking about to stir up Shut's anger)

Including a few hopeful observations, Apricot stares quietly at the cloudy sage across the mirror.

And when I reassemble my arm, the pain runs small on Apricot's left index finger.

It was a few hours ago, but when I traded the "blood contract," it was a blemish that I bit off with my own teeth.

"Turn the world against your enemies, but you didn't protect your loved ones, it's a man's bullshit"

Apricot remembers that Netsurk did say that in the middle of the contract.

(If Stu says that me and Eliphas are "inevitable circumstances," what the hell is the "circumstances" of that wise man?)

While realizing Apricot's slight mercy and gaze full of great cleavage, Netuark never stopped behaving as an "adult annoyed by children".

- Just a little bit, though there was no denying the feeling that Netsuerk was genuinely enjoying this situation.

"Well, Stu, as I've told you a few times, Eliphas" is one of two great magician users and one who cooperated with the ban to protect Mr. Apricot's mind. It was built by three people in total. "

Until earlier, Stu carved a deep wrinkle between his still young eyebrows into a netu-arc that would replace what he described as "laying" with "making" like an inorganic object.

But Netsuerk doesn't mind talking about it.

'Let's give it a name already. The two magicians are Lord Apricot's grandfather there, the first Robrow Lord Pean Vinegar, and Ato, the butler Rock, whom you love.

It was Julian Zaheto, your mercenary senior and first-generation gun brother, who cooperated with the banning technique. And this picture book... '

Netuark let go of the picture book he had on the magic mirror to paste.

"It's a great picture book that has existed only to" be alone "for an unthinkable amount of time and to meet" certain two things "again in exchange for position and power."

While tapping a torn page with a ton of tongues at his long fingertips, Netuark explains to honor the picture book.

"Such an old book treats people like that, and Master Eliphas treats them like objects."

Stu was staring at Netsuerk without looking at the picture books anymore, like he was not convinced by his heart.

Netuark laughs ridiculously from the bottom of his belly at the staring boy.

'What are you talking about, Mr. Stu? Thanks to this picture book, Eliphas didn't have to be just a mock-up of Apricot Vinegar, and he could exist as "Eliphas Zaheto."

While laughing at Stu's "ignorance," Netourk turns his gaze at the nuances he has included, sorry that he only used Apricot's name to "give out" a little bit.

Somewhere good surrogate lords showed their willingness to just give them mouth angles and say, "I don't mind," along with a soft gaze across the mirror.

And Apricot sensed that Netuark was trying to wear "mud" from Shut on his own.

Netuk continues to speak to stir up Shto's anger.

"Where your great senior, Julian Zaheto, described the secretly torn page, the" King of God at Heights "thing behind. That's Eliphas' nucleus, who he is.

"Are you really a wise man?. Too much, too much clapping."

The boy snapped his cheeks and gazed at his benefactor as a wise man called "Page 1 of the Picture Book".

'Shall I hear it then? What the hell are you doing creating a "sht" right now?

"What, are you trying to delude me by saying something difficult?"

Stu was only a little frightened.

Stu also understands that a colored person throws up such eloquent manoeuvres that he probably can't fathom them.

So choose your words carefully so that you don't scratch your feet.

"I'm me. I don't remember anymore, but I was born in a poor village, and Ato had a brother, and my parents were no longer sick.

But luckily in the church orphanage, the second generation of mercenaries "gun brother Eliphas Zaheto picked him up and raised him. With that - I succeeded the third generation. It is."

However, the person who says Netsuerk is the kind of person who does not hesitate to put his foot on the ground and make him fall, even if he tries to speak.

Block the words Schutt tries to continue with the confidence and force with which he has lived for more than three decades, and with the various great achievements he has served so far.

"Yes, that's what I said." I have [my] [time] and [memory] and [record]. "So, Stu, you think you're who you are, don't you?

Never deny their thoughts, choosing the words they "accept," into the path and pace they want to take - wrapping up the sht and pulling them in.

'Come on, then, what about Eliphas?.

For planting her [time] and [memory] and [record], the vessel is - the flesh is with the vanishing twin that was left of Apricot's body. "

Netuark hesitated for only a moment and continued his words.

"Abortion," he died, using the remains of a baby who was supposed to be his sister to Apricot, where Apricot's protected [heart] was put in by an operator named Pean and Rock.

Only one heart of Apricot could not exist with the will to say "myself."

"I'm sorry to break in a little bit. Lord Netsuruk, didn't your mother grate your sister, let her have an abortion?

As before, Eliphas no longer looks pale on the subject or on her obsession with her parents.

But Apricot said his sister had "put out the lights of life from this world in one word of her own," but she pinched the words without knowing that she was not.

"Oh, Lord Cinellaria has an absent abortion. In the play of the four flowers in May, the new seeds produced in this robow were disturbed by a field called Mother and flowed without sprouting. Life is strange.

Unless you can get out of the mother, they treat you relatively lightly.

Except for the person who lived that life in his body. "

- Mother.

Apricot thought of her mother, who was irritated, and only thought of her one word and leaked her words.

"Then, my lord, Mr. Apricot's flowing" sister "will be Master Eliphas! What's more, Master Eliphas is not a man!

'The vessel is. But the contents are different. Stu, you can drink the milk in the vessel, but can you drink it if it's oil?. I don't care if it's castor oil.'

Netsurk chooses words and spits them out so that Stu's anger is "constant".

"Just kidding!. If human beings are" milk "and they are not, are they a substitute not to stop drinking?! Then Master Eliphas is milk enough to be superb, a drink!.

Normally, he raised a child who had difficulty growing a heart like Ato, like he could be abandoned.

That's what a goddess looks like!

To the words that the boy thought of a gracious being, and spat out,

- - The wise man laughed at Nii, very satisfied.

- Look, Stu, you're not "I know" either.

"Huh?"

Stu is tied to the words he spits himself out.

She's like a goddess.

(Ah, ah)

"The analogy of things," you can say back, but the loving, breasted woman in the sht makes you deny it.

'This is one of the strangest things for me. How can a person think of something "inferior to a person" when they deny the existence of something close to a person?

Well, I guess some parts of me have been affected by it. '

I don't hurt a busy boy enough, but I don't block the "escape route".

However, on the "road" laid by Netuark, the escape route, you will be asked to walk firmly.

Stu had set foot on the "road" prepared by Netsuerk.

And then I spit out the words again to push Shut along that path without a response.

"Why can't you think of" accepting "beings who are more thankless or respectful than humans?

"- You'd be happier to be up there than to have someone beneficial down there."

Stu walks out on the "road" where the sage pushes forward, spitting out words that he thinks may be what he is saying.

"I wonder how it feels, Stu, to be your feelings, your" desires, "the key, Master Eliphas?

"- Master's feelings"

Another step toward the right words, and Stu pushed his back further down the path prepared by Netsuerk.

'Well now, the problem is whether Eliphas's contents are people or goddesses, and he will do harm to the Kingdom and Territory of Celisanceum Robou -.

Instead of "trying to seize territory", it's on itself.

And that's Eliphas' resolve. '

The words of the wise man in the mirror do not blur.

'Tell nothing to the important disciples you raised with charity.

I don't know anything, I used the trusted heart of my innocent heart brother as much as I could, and I even took a weapon. Eliphas betrayed your brothers. "

Stu, being poked at the most painful part, the one he doesn't want to accept, bites his lip.

Seeing Shto's face, Apricot was hard.

A young self who is too young and whose mother does not notice the grid and behaves hard to be loved overlaps with Stu.

(My mother should love me)

(Master Eliphas should be loving me and my brother)

However, the man on the other side of the magic mirror, regardless of the hurtful boy, relentlessly rips off his "admiration" for his mother to Eliphas, who is in the sht.

"Eliphas seemed to be doing you and Stu a worthy job of caring for and educating you, but now what? It's a situation report I've just looked into, but she's the one who bears the most burden of being trying to harm Robrow '.

Blood flows from Shut's chewed lips, but the boy doesn't notice.

Even when he sees the blood flowing, Netuark continues his words.

'I just don't care whose position you replace, you might behave the same way Eliphas did.

'Cause isn't it?.

This picture book, "The King of God at Heights," gave up the position of "God" and his place to man and changed his appearance, only to meet her again in this world as Eliphas. There's never a chance that we'll meet again. If you've met someone you miss, you've never known the relationship you've built. '

"Sage, what do you want me to do? Somehow, I'm going to be aware of that."

Stutt says, staring at the wise man in the mirror, as he inadvertently turns the story off.

Netuark still had a dangerous smile on his face when he heard those words.

Then Stu realizes that Apricot is staring at himself.

With that face that really reminds me of Eliphas, she makes me try to keep my mouth down as shown.

Stu touched his mouth with his hand so that Apricot could contain it, and realized for the first time that he was bleeding.

Staring at the blood on his finger, Stu tells Woodchuck how he feels.

"I've been searching for Master Eliphas for a long time, like a princess in Oga, a picture book like Prince - I don't know about that.

But if Master Eliphas is so passionate, he will betray us. "

That's it. Stu flaunted his shoulder.

"You're not betraying me. If there had been a picture book before we met, Master Eliphas would have moved, as the book wanted."

Netuark stays silent, and Stu receives it as an affirmation and continues the word.

"Both the picture books and Master Eliphas waited for each other to meet again so much that humans could not think about it. In the course of that time, by chance, Master Eliphas met us and took care of our brothers because he loved them.

I don't know how hard it is to show up in this world with a ban.

For us brothers, it's really just a lover of affection.

So, Lord Sage. "

Schutt now stared at the "adult" who was unquestionably powerful and beyond the magic mirror.

"It's useless to make me" hate "Master Eliphas as if he abandoned our brothers."

The politeness of the verbal butt was manifesting Schutt's future feelings.

Even as he feels Schutt's determination, Netsurk asks again.

"- Eliphas will be erased at the convenience of the" human side "of a comparable beneficial being to your parents. Can you accept that?

Stu laughed only a little harder.

"Sage, you're actually quite a favorite too, aren't you?

"Are you ready to rob Eliphas for good?"

All the teasing and taunting colors floating in his eyes, now he was confronted with Shut only with sincere and harsh colors.

"And even if I don't accept you," Lord Sage, "Mr. Apricot said of Master Eliphas..." Undo it, "right?

Netsurk was right, in St, Eliphas could not be allowed to be treated less than a person.

But when they say "more than people," Stu is stunned at himself for accepting that Eliphas is not a person so that his possessions fall.

I was just stunned, but I was still convinced that we were lucky enough to be able to call ourselves "miracles" with the presence of Eliphas and the fact that we met Stu and Ato.

And even though Stu has thought many times in the darkness of his heart, I thank him again now that Eliphas has indeed stopped me from shaking and fearing what will happen in reality.

[A brother who kills a handicapped, "luggage" brother (Jibu)]

It was only in the darkness of my heart that I was held back because Eliphas was there.

With Eliphas here, Stu didn't hate his brother, a miracle he might not have had to make a mistake.

Luckily for that, a grateful being - I noticed it within the presence of Eliphas.

Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!

Because in just one word, Stu was saved.

(Even if Master Eliphas disappears. Even if thankful beings may disappear for reasons that seem selfish to each other.

Either way, I don't want to cut the edge, hating or resenting them)

- Stu wanted to engrave it in his chest that the edge (eh) with his master would end, like a heavenly life that he had no choice but to accept.

"Stu, technically, Eliphas is in the form of a parting into three beings, going back - and disappearing.

And after it disappears back, creating the same situation that it was created and given birth to, and trying to make Eliphas again, it will never come true. First, I want you to know that '

Stu nodded slowly.

Seeing the nodding boy, Netuark now once opened the place where the picture book torn pages and showed them to Stu.

Then remove the note paper from the chest pocket of the shirt with the red spot of blood on the right shoulder with a pair of long fingers and read it out.

"From man, a woman consecrated to the goddess on her own...

The original name on the picture book was probably,

"Elinus, the goddess of vengeance."

"Pathetic Goddess Eumenis" '

Two names were read out, and Netsuerk flipped the note paper to look sht too.

"You got two names?

Peeping through the note paper shown, Shto says strangely, but if you make it Netsurk and look at it, it doesn't seem so.

"It would be convenient for humans there.

Because I was given two or three "names" on my own until I eventually became a "champion" too.

"Eumenis," thick on Eliphas' benevolent side and affection.

"Elinus," I should have really gotten into the vessel. Crushed my life, vengeance on the four.

From there, to Eliphas, I don't know how the name changed, but the name of the goddess and the word that symbolizes it fit well. '

Netuark mentioned his clutter as he put a note sheet in his chest pocket bearing the names of the two goddesses.

"Elinus, Eumenis. I wonder if I should really say one or one, though I have two names.

The truth is, I'm showing one goddess.

But people are on their own, so God doesn't find feelings so paranoid -.

At least it seems that the gods of the continent, which has the country of Celisanceum, often change their name if their condition changes.

Eumenis when gentle.

Elinus when scared.

You're really being used for God's sake, but for people's convenience. "

Apricot, who kept her mouth shut, says that for the first time in a long time.

And as I spoke, I remembered that in the memory of the imposition of the prohibition, which was still unclear, you suggested that there were voices that I hadn't heard much about.

"And it's Eliphas'" name ".

I remember, too, that "someone who didn't use the technique" must have decided.

From all his memories, Eliphas desperately handles how his best friend was born in the form of coincidence.

Put your hands on the residual forehead defect (scratch) and remember.

"Yes, certainly at first." Eliphas wasn't the haz to be Eliphas ".

Your grandfather's forbidden technique really was supposed to be something that would satisfy my heart, "two dimensions," in the two vessels that were prepared. "

"To Master Eliphas, wasn't it supposed to be?. And" two-dimensional "?

Stu looks surprised at all the words he doesn't understand.

I was just stroking my neck, just like Netsuerk had a verse in mind.

"Your sage, Mr. Apricot's grandfather and Mr. Rock were also trying to do the least of the" bans ", even if they were to do it together.

But it would have been difficult for even two surgeons to fit a ban on two-dimensional levels.

Two, "two sticks" make it independent to support existence, because it's difficult. "

Netuark was secretly sweating cold on his back and on the neck muscles he was putting his hands on.

I don't know if he's lucky, but Apricot put his hand on his forehead to think of it, and Stu didn't notice the cold sweat shed by the infidel infidel sage, distracted by Apricot, who puts his hand on his forehead.

"Yeah, I think Lord Sage was right."

From Apricot's memories, the voice of his grandfather seeped in haste as he tried to calmly and diligently with the voice of a rushing rock and...

"After all, the independence of existence is not possible in two, let me use the third."

In the forbidden arts, in the sight of a blurry young apricot as the mind grows farther away complaining all about grief.

An old man with a red scarf wrapped around his neck takes an old piece of paper out of his chest pocket and puts it on top of the "being" that can and can be born next to him -

"My first gun brother, Julian Zaheto, broke the page of the picture book, and you were setting the name."

Perhaps after a page torn about half a century ago, Netuark nodded to Apricot's words with a view.

"I guess he, the first gun brother, could have read all the contents of this picture book.

Sure, because he shouldn't have had any magical qualities.

I guess I could have read it with the same force of memory as you do now, Stu, "Prohibition engraved on a gun".

And for some reason, the first gun brothers were sticking to one page of the picture book, tearing it apart and taking it away '.

"Lord Sage, suddenly I'm sorry, can you tell me?

What are you talking about?

Netuark listens comfortably to the boy's question of his escort knight friend, who has softened his attitude and become honest.

To be honest, there was also a place in Netsuruk where there was blame for coming from, which would take away a gracious existence from him due to circumstances on the part of people.

"How do you collect such information?.

Even that picture book was definitely brought to you by that beautiful nobleman from Wang Du, and the first time Sage saw it, or touched it, right?.

What would you do if you didn't know the name of the goddess before she was torn?

Shto put his natural question to his mouth.

The wise man in the mirror closed the picture book first, like he said, oh.

"That's where the old" pestle "is now."

"Kinezka? Currently in progress?"

Stu arms up and lays his head down.

These tricks seem to manifest his natural purity, and Netuark, remembering Lilli in his purity, nature and words became tender.

"I wonder why I was so good at gathering information in the first place because the title I took for the first time was" Eunori ".

I would label this as a rabbit's ear in the eye, but do you know what that means somehow?

"Eh, because I can take it to mean like my eyes and ears are sharp - does it feel like my eyes and ears are excellent at intelligence?

Netuark was given something to hint at, and I tried to connect the words with the image floating around and put a sht answer in my mouth.

"Ugh."

"Heh."

Shto turns red, as Netsuerk, Apricot, gave a voice that was all set and impressed with the answer.

"Uh, did you mean something different?

It felt like I said I was terrified, and when Stu asked the "adult" who was beside him and across the mirror, the adult beside him smiled and shook his neck small beside him, the adult on the other side of the mirror clapping lightly.

"No, you're right! Stu, you look wild, huh? Simply because of your taste in clothing, you were thoughtful. '

Netuark was also showing when he was playing a rabbit stuffed animal, a worthy figure of taking care of Stu's ato circled his back of his brain, accepting his unexpectedness lightly.

And it also reminds me that Stu is a careful boy, "because Ato has to imitate" and even be careful what he says.

'Yes, Stu, you're right. Apparently I was good at gathering information.

I'm thinking I was better at "picking it up" than at collecting it myself. '

A small crime that Netsuruk, the boy, stumbled upon was the beginning of a big mess that disturbed the peace of mind, and he escaped the importance of keeping the information down.

Or, I casually picked up a story with my ear that I was interested in, and it was connected to the state secrets of the country as to what that meant.

"I mean, there's one motive for getting the title.

I'm going to be exposed for my bad character, but I don't see anyone sticking around for the same time in the military. "

Gashigashi and Netsuruk scratch their colored hair and stray their gaze before explaining it to Shut.

"I can always feel like I'm moving in a group, I'm a leader, and if I stay that way, I'm a fine personable person, but something sticks me up.

I was young too, so I made a little tease out of being a prank where people didn't see me.

At the end of the day, even if this one avoids it, it will come to me, so it's a pain in the ass.

And the person was obsessed with the title and position of "Eyeglasses".

"In sync, let me get that title and position first," he wanted as much as to make me speak in fancy as to see me appreciated for some intelligence activity.

So, I was angry that I was getting depressed with my head, too, so if I could gather more information than usual... '

From there, Netsuerk laughs bitterly.

'I don't know, you've found great, big organized crime in other countries.

He was here about the investigation because he was free, and with the help of Grandor, he crushed the organization.

The result was the youngest and Grandor got the title "One Thousand," and I got the title "One Thousand Years."

Then the commander praised me in the morning ceremony of the army and looked at me with great eyes. "

Netuark, who talks about the last one, also looks just a little fed up, making Stu look indescribable.

"For now, who's going to stick around, can I listen to what's happened?

'I've taken refuge in another country. Well, I figured this out because I got an eyelid ear.

Except for stuck with me, I'm really made of people, and I'm a brilliant person, so on the face of it, I was bored at my parents' house and went back to the country.

Another group of people informed me that I don't know why, but I have a different kind of confrontation.

I only thought about people who were hard-working and good people. '

In response to Apricot's question, Netuark answered in a really boring way.

"Hardworker?

Apricot's memory caught the word effort.

I remember hearing something similar recently when Netsuruk looked like a rabbit sage.

"Learning and improvement is double.

Now if you don't have a weird sense of confrontation with me, I'd normally go out with you. "

"- Oh, maybe that exile is better with Grimblesti during the day or someone who attacked us using Matio's technique."

"Huh?! Are you sure it was you who used the Warcraft, who stabbed Ato in the stomach with his gun, who made Lord Sage his enemy?!

Stu was purely surprised that the story of the warcraft he had fought during the day, which Ato and Apricot had heard, had led to the story he had asked.

"Eighty-nine out of ten, right? When you get another chance, we'll talk about it there.

Stu, this is the answer to your question. "

Netuark spits out the words, as he re-divides them.

I realized that Apricot was the only one who didn't really want to talk about the person.

But it's not even "teasing" time, so I'll stop putting it in my mouth.

"Since the beginning of the ear, the range of permissible techniques has widened, and we have often seen what is considered a secret part of the country.

Back then, I was greedy for knowledge, so I looked into it as much as I could.

So, there was something about the ban that was carried out in this world.

I remember that.

But right now, the last thing I did, the ban itself, was burned by His Majesty the King, so I can't even look at it. "

"Was there something about the part where the picture book was torn in what Lord Sage saw?

To Stu's words, Netsurk shakes his neck to the side.

"With regard to the contents of the picture book, it was not described. No, even if I wanted to describe it, I couldn't, but I guess I'm right. Because the picture books had unusual powers. '

"An unusual force, what kind of force?

In response to Schutt's question and gaze, the tinted eyes over the glasses - photograph Apricot.

Apricot stared at herself and understood the meaning of "unusual force".

"- You suck away memories, that picture book. So I didn't remember the prohibition."

Netuark nodded quietly, but at the next moment he has a wrinkle between his eyebrows.

'Just to be honest, I don't know by what standards a picture book is sucking away memories'

Netuark replied so and saw his best friends sleeping in the next bed.

If you don't want them to know you exist, the two people who seem to be most sucked at memories - Arsene and Grandor.

However, whether it was Alsen or Grandor, I had noticed the "danger" of Eliphas' existence.

But he has a brilliant memory and doesn't look like a single shard has been sucked away.

And one page of the picture book - regardless of "Eliphas," Arsene, who brought the picture book without skin release from the Wang capital even though it was sealed, still hadn't lost his memory for some reason.

"Miss Balsam was sucked by the picture books, and you didn't remember anything at all"

That's what Netsuark was told earlier when he contacted Sugar, a former magician in the exclusive maid of Alsen's mother, in order to connect with the person who was the "first" owner as far as the "King of God at Heights" picture book could tell.

"- How many graduates, Miss Balsam, do not shed any more tears of sorrow.

Dear Mr. Baltham, thank you for your last treasure, Lord Alsen, "The Heroic Killer's Hall."

Then, from the maid of the Serving Master First Doctrine, the nail was also stabbed.

While the contents are unreadable, Parapara and Netuark state clutter as they turn the picture book.

"Being this picture book," Belseble "is a tremendously clean (rabbit) determination, he just wants to meet his wife and his Lord in two beings.

But the Lord who followed him with his life no longer knew where he was, and his wife was attacked because she had left her place - "judged" by men. "

"I was judged because of that."

"You were" killed ". And I wonder if it's time you told me, wise man.

Who was the owner of the "first" picture book?

And how could the person have remembered the contents of the picture book without losing his memory, but not trying to remember it?

Next to what Stu unintentionally says, Apricot demands the next phase lightly. Netuark laughed a little sorry.

'Well, if I could, I would have respectfully spoken to the existence of a long time ago in this world - a place that lived in two melons in this territory.

I'm so sorry that I got so hyperbolic. Just so you two know, I felt like something could be saved. "

It seems that Netuark is moving his colored eyes sideways and looking out the window.

"Star of the Dawn." "This time." Don't you have time? "

Apricot and Shto also point their gaze at the window, the outside remains still wrapped in darkness, but the rain stops gradually, and the stars still blink from the thick slices of the clouds, that they shine before the sun sets.

To the two of us who remain staring at the stars, Netuark goes on to say.

"From here on out, it will be a" old story area ", so whether you believe it or not, Lord Apricot, or you, Stu, will have to believe the words out of my mouth. That's what makes me feel weird. '

Saying so, Netuark opened the picture book on his Walrus lap.

"This picture book itself, he said, had come to his notice on the bookshelf of a house serving an old clergy.

Clearly found on the bookshelf were the successive Popes.

He really noticed a young but talented boy in spiritual arts. "

A boy who becomes pope who notices a picture book answers that when he asks his family, nobody knows anything, it's just been around for a long time.

Just say the picture book is "there" and no one will try to mention the contents of the picture book.

Just being there, no one can read the contents, they don't even think about reading it.

'I wonder, a picture book that sucks people's magic even though it's trace. I wondered about it and when the boy opened the picture book, he said it looked spotty to the extent that it could be read by us now.

Even though the exterior of the picture book is great and beautiful, my older sister has spoken to my brother when I couldn't read all the contents and was looking at the picture book with growing confusion '

Brother, what a sad story this is.

"The boy was surprised," Can you read? "he asked his young sister, who snorted and began to read the readable letters of the picture book, saying he could read.

And they found out the names of two goddesses, Elinus, the goddess of vengeance, and Eumenis, the pathetic goddess.

"Are you still alive because of that?!. What about the previous generations of Popes?!"

Apricot himself, who wanted to move on to the story of the "King of God at Heights" picture book, had stopped talking out loud.

But that's not so shocking.

In any case, more than 30 years ago, when the "Four Heroes of Peace" led Celisanceum to a peaceful country, each of them was close to epic age.

And earlier generations of popes, the same age as the already deceased grandfather of Apricot, should have been the oldest of the "Four Heroes of Peace".

Simply do the math easily, but if you are surviving, it will be a math that is well over 80.

In this world with an average life expectancy of between late 60 and early 70, it was a little hard to believe story.

"On the face of it, the previous generations of His Holiness the Pope are supposed to be dead. And His Holiness is also one of those affected by the" distortion "of the ban."

Saying so, Netuark takes his pocket watch out of his pants and points it at the magic mirror.

"Lord Sage's watch, you're behind."

Comparing the clock next to the magic mirror to the clock put out by Netsurk, says Shut.

Apparently, Apricot found out what Netuark was going to say, and was also surprised that Baroda was still alive.

'Yes, in general, I wonder what "slightly delayed" is. But if the distortion affects you for a long, long time,

Netuark plays his finger and the magic mirror distorts.

And there were copies of strange places there for both Apricot and Shut.

"Dan! Dan! Dan!" And the sound of pounding hard also sounds through the mirror.

(Is that bread dough?)

Apricot and Stu come to the thought at the same time and observe the person in the magic mirror closely.

The magic mirror, shown on the Robrow side, apparently depicts an old man making bread.

(My hair is the gray hair, but my spine is tight, and I don't care if I think about it because I want to back up, I'm in my 60s. There, baker?. But what's wrong with this guy?)

When Stu thought about it, the old man opened his mouth heavily.

"Netuark, what are you holding a magic mirror to?"

As usual with "Don," the old man doesn't even look in the magic mirror, pinching what looks like bread dough.

"Well, don't say that, Mr. Barrota."

Only voices containing the bitter laughter of Netuark echo the room where the Apricots are.

"The young lady whose heart feels brave, though she has the impression of being there, is Lord Robrow."

Without resting his hands, he moved only the eyes in the wrinkles engraved on his old face, looked in the magic mirror and said the baker of the king's capital - the earlier generations of "Pope Barrota".

And sht. - Instead of - I stopped moving only for a moment when I checked the gun that would be delivered to his holster, and started pinching the bread fabric smoothly again.

"Netsuark, is your young brother a disciple of" The Man "?

Barrota somehow walked past St and asked Netuark.

"A disciple is a disciple, but he is a grand disciple."

When Netuark answers without precipitation, Barrota continues to pinch the bread fabric silently again.

Neither Apricot nor Stu can pinch their mouths in a situation where strange tensions are rising.

And the next person to utter the word was Netuk.

I hadn't told Mr. Barrota about my earlier book, "The King of God at Heights," yet. And when I asked about the picture book, I noticed that there were facts that Mr. Barrota didn't know.

No, you may be aware, but you might want to say you're silent '

Barrota's movement stopped.

"I, no, I'm just a bakery who retired from the Pope and now does pretty much everything in the King's Capital. If it's hard, I'll do something I don't know.

'That's not why I'm here. And if you don't get involved now, Mr. Barrota will regret it.

"How would you like to miss your sister's chance to calm down?"

I can't see his face, but I could imagine both Apricot and Stu laughing at Netsurk's face at this time.

"Heroic Killer Hero" would be a "Hero of Peace" with an unfaithful grin, but you don't mind.

Eliphas' "heart" was captured by a forbidden wedge to save the villagers taken care of!. In the power of men, nothing can be done!

"" Eliphas "!?

Barrota turns to the magic mirror too, to the voice Shto unwittingly gives.

And after all, Barrota's appearance didn't look like she was over 80 years old, but only slightly over 60, no matter how she looked at it.

"Lord Netsuerk," Prohibition and the Flow of Time "and" Relationship between the sister of successive Popes Barrota and Eliphas ". I do care about both, but could you stop trying to clear up the story once and for all? Or maybe somewhere the story will connect again."

I sighed just a little while Apricot held my forehead down with her hands.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A cushion of complaints flew in for this high laugh, apparently hitting Netsurk's face.

Bad, he called out to his best friends, who would be slightly more belligerent if they used to fall asleep, and then Netuark opened his mouth again.

"Lord Apricot, it is difficult to find things that are not connected in a human world.

Even though I do have an edge, I don't know, I just don't know.

And this is a story about the "fringe" that was so long ago that it only sounded like an orgasm.

"I don't know about the edge or anything, but it's too connected, right?!. There he is, of someone who was the previous pope, that his sister's name was Eliphas.

So it must have been a coincidence that the name overlapped with Master Eliphas who raised us?. In order to protect Mr. Apricot's mind, the first generation of our gun brothers - "

"Calm down, Stu"

Apricot clapped in front of his mouth, which was starting to sound excited, and gradually the mouth of the apprentice butler and cautionary stick stopped.

"I don't know if you can talk to me in order anymore. I don't have time, terminally.

But the wise man, Lord Netsuerk. "

Apricot turns his gaze to the magic mirror, where an old man once stood at the head of the country's religion that he was his grandfather's best friend.

As a lord, he greets the noblemen and becomes a baker, who also politely returns his former pope.

That was all I could feel when I saw how they were sitting in each other's bellies.

After checking, Apricot opens her lips with tension again toward Netuark.

"Never mislead the important thing. I don't want to hurt anybody or anything like that anymore. Tell them exactly what happened.

At least, the four of us who look at each other like this will never be caught in the past and unable to move, even if we learn new facts. "

Stu was blushing that Apricot was giving me a statement acknowledging myself.

And I've always thought it belonged to Eliphas: "Success," "Kindness," "Reliability."

Stu realized that such a thing had been taken over from "Apricot Vinegar" when it formed the existence of Eliphas Zaheto.

(Then I wonder what the hell Master Eliphas thought was different from Mr. Apricot)

Apricot and Eliphas are alike - there was no sht to consciously think about until I honestly saw the face off the mask.

As much as Dagger "Your Majesty the King" pointed out, for the first time, I realized that I was unconsciously conscious - holding something like a love for my flesh parents.

"Lord Sage, tell me. Me too, I want to know.

Master Eliphas, what the hell is "Eliphas" like?

Now he was calm, but Stu pleaded with the wise man with a voice that squeezed him out of truth.

And in the magic mirror, I noticed an old man imprisoned by the sloppiness of the flow of time staring at himself like he was hanging up.

"Now" Eliphas is also greatly admired by a man with a gun. Netuark '

Barrota calls on a wise man who doesn't show up.

"What is it, Mr. Barrota?"

The response from Netuark was immediate.

'Before the long talk begins, I'm going to send what's in the boy handling the gun.

Just a little bit, please accommodate some of the magic mirror lines'

With that said, the old man slapped his hand all over the flour with bread before reaching for his chest, holding what was present in his fist, and taking it out.

"Go ahead. I'll take care of it, just a moment."

Netuark replies with a voice that makes him feel lighter somewhere, and the sound of patchouli playing his fingers sounds.

"Stu, show me your hands."

Speaking to Apricot, Stu rushes out his palms.

"No, like this. As Pope Barrota has done."

Apricot told me that when Shto looked in the magic mirror, Barrota was fisting (busting) and offering her hand toward this one.

Stu panics again and takes the same attitude as the old man in the magic mirror.

'You're more honest than that man. And most importantly, it doesn't have to be a quiza'

To Barrota's words, to Stu, who is just a little surprised to learn that the first generation is Kiza,

"I'll connect you then."

Then the voice of Netsuerk sounds in two rooms.

The sense of wonder that the voices of the other side of each other arrive late becomes audible and echoes to the head.

The sound of patchouli and playing fingers also sounded, as overlapping, double and arrived.

"'Connected'"

As always, in a double-sounding voice, Netuk tells us that what he calls a "line" is connected.

'I'm sorry, Netuark. It'll be over soon. Now, Mr. Stu, is that okay?'

Call Shto's name while Barrota remains in a fist-protruding position.

"Yes, the name is it"

To Shto, who answers honestly, Barrota nods quietly and gives instructions.

"Keep an eye on the fist of the eagle. And if you can, it would help if you could imagine your fists overlapping."

"Image, is it?"

Stu stares at his fist trying to imagine what Barrota told him to do.

After staring at her fist, a mild anxiety struck Stu's chest and she nodded quietly again as she accidentally sent her gaze to Apricot.

"It's okay, Master Barrota was one hero once. Simply imagine Schutt laying his hands on each other, and cooperate fully, so the procedure can be carried out.

- But don't forget to fist out at your will and remember the image of being "together". I can't do this alone. "

Following Apricot's advice, Stu brought to mind the image of overlapping his fist with that of Barrota.

Then a warm wave-like object begins to pass on to the sht, starting with the fist and penetrating the skin of the whole body.

'- That's how it goes. Continue with the image of the fist of the eagle and your fist. "

Barrota's body in the magic mirror still shines slightly in the dark indoors.

"Well, I'll send it to you, Stu..."

"Hot!"

When Barrota's weight and harsh voice echoed every corner of every room.

Stu accidentally leaked his voice as the warmth that had been spreading throughout his body concentrated in his fist, which had provided him with the power of heat.

When I couldn't get over the heat and was about to accidentally open my fist,

"- You can't open it yet!

To the sharp Apricot voice, Stu hastily retied his nearly opened fist.

"- Ugh!

Stu manages to absorb the heat of his fists.

And as the fever gradually pulled off, Stu noticed something in his fist.

"My favorite place to look after my grandfather seems to have given way, Lord Robrow, Lord Apricot."

"It's an honor to have you say that. I've been watching my grandfather worry about my family."

To my beloved grandfather, Apricot was delighted by Barotta's words of resemblance, but worried about his late appearance.

"I may be careless in my peaceful days, but I remember my grandfather looking back at when he was with Rock in the Determined Army for Peace seemed to have the most fun.

My grandfather, who was in the deciding army, looked like that from Lord Barrota. "

Barrota speaks the words of inclusions (cancer) given to "those who have the power to move forward" when she was once Pope in the Apricot of the Worried Face.

"From Lord Apricot's point of view, life may have been more" fulfilling "than how" peaceful and happy "it was.

But Lord Peane certainly wanted peace for the next generation. "

In Barrota's words, Apricot noticed that he had fallen into a bit of solitary thought, and looked down in disgrace.

But Barrota seems to have liked the young lord, who has a mind to reflect and shame on his solitude.

"If Lord Apricot saw the old Talking Pean shining, I'm sure that was one fact.

At dawn when Lord Apricot arrived in Wang's capital, let's talk about the "Sage Pean" that I remember.

I'm also surprised that Lord Pean was worried, and I look forward to hearing it. "

After saying so, Barrota pointed her palms at the magic mirror so that she could show her fist, which had been emptied.

'Come on, some unfaithful, infidel, disciplined sages who are keeping the line firmly connected, even though they talk long stories like this about what cares.

Mr. Stu, I sent it to your palm, let me see if you've received my gift. '

Where Barrota says so, Stu's hand, which was stretched hard for heat, manages to start to move as he thinks.

Then Shut opens his fist and exposes what Barrota sent to him with his palm.

"Silver bullets, huh?"

To be unfaithful, a disciplined sage - the voice of Netsuerk sounded.

'Looks like you did get it, Stu. Netuark, Thank You'

The old man behind the magic mirror leaked a small, reassuring breath that the silver bullet had safely moved into Schutt's palm.

And express my gratitude to the wise man who helped me deliver it.

"'You're welcome. Now we will return to the state of the line' '

The sound of playing pussy and fingers sounds double.

"What the hell is this silver bullet?

Stu squeezes the bullet that came from the "supposed dead pope" fist of a bakery in the king's capital in his hand, and it has nothing to change except it is made of silver - look at it like that.

He also showed it to Apricot, and Schutt offered him a silver bullet to give it to him, but the young female lord shook his neck left and right in full and refused.

"Maybe that's something I shouldn't touch. But, Stu. If you took over the gun, you'd know where that silver bullet should be delivered."

In that word of Apricot, Stu looks again at the silver bullet in his hand...

"I don't know how hard it is. But maybe he's right to fit in here."

Stu pulled Livolver's gun out of the holster, made a quiet noise and opened a revolving magazine, delivering silver bullets to one of the five.

Kashan, making a noise, the silver bullet enters the original "room" after decades.

A little silence occupied the place.

And breaking that silence is the voice of Netuark, which no longer sounds double.

"Lord Barrota, how are you feeling?

To Worry About Barrota, Stu delivered the gun to Holster again, while Apricot stared at the old body in the magic mirror with the thought of her chest hurting a little.

'Lord Apricot, you don't have to worry so much.

Sure, it's an old body, but I'm still fine enough to let Netsuerk help me transfer and use a little strain on a young man unfamiliar with the technique. "

Barrota was always in the bakery, like normal.

"Just let me sit in the chair because we're going to have a long talk about unfaithful, unfaithful Netuk"

An old "bakery" soft grin on his wrinkled face - to reassure Apricot - floated and brought him to a round chair made of wood in the corner of the room, sitting on his back.

"Oh, that round chair is sure"

He looks familiar to Netuark, and he accidentally gives a voice to the reaction.

A few days before I traveled to Robrow, it was what Ars was building in the courtyard when Lily asked me to do Sunday carpentry.

"Oh, this or"

That's what Barrota strokes her round chair with wrinkled hands like a smile on her face.

"Lily gave it to me." Robrow's souvenir, I'm enjoying it, Grandpa. "

Apricot is purely surprised that there is a connection between Barrota, the former pope, and Lily, who became "friends" half forcefully.

And...

"So, Lord Apricot. Please, I just want you to make sure the visit to Robrow doesn't lead to regret."

As she sits in her chair, Barrota bows her head to Lord Robrow.

It was the grandfather himself worried about his granddaughter.

"- Proxy for Robrow"

Apricot shakes his head hard with the word surrogate in his mouth.

"As Lordship of Robrow, I hereby swear that I will return Mr. Lily safely and with a smile to Grandpa Barrota at the bakery."

Apricot knelt again in front of the magic mirror, pulling out his favorite dagger and bowing his head to the old man on the other side of the mirror.

(I do not hold back or envy myself because I was once young and I was not protected.

What I want to protect, I just protect)

Over the magic mirror, but it was the knight himself who took an oath to God.

"Come on, you swore an oath to protect the princess. Let's get started."

The voice of Netuark sounds again.

With that voice, Apricot nodded small and stood up, delivering the dagger to its original location.

Stu's unfaithful, unfaithful sage voice seemed very satisfying, and at the same time I didn't feel like there was anything behind it.

(It doesn't feel like it's being moved for me or anyone else, just as the sage prepared the scenario)

At that time, there was a sound of patchouli and the magic mirror switched from a bakery in Wangdu to a room in Robrow.

And naturally, the person being shown...

"Hey, Mr. Stu. Don't you like being walked without knowing why the road just prepared?

Sage, with bright hair and sharp eyes.

But Stu made me laugh at the wise man.

"Lily, I don't hate Lord Sage's attitude about desperately trying to protect someone else's feelings, no matter how much you use them.

Nothing. Don't you have to be so evil, Lord Sage?

To Stu's words - Netsuerk grinned sadly.

And again, take out the "King of God at Heights" picture book and show it to Stu.

- Stu, with the gun that delivered the silver bullet, was now able to see the picture book perfectly.

"Come on, Mr. Stu. You can read it out.

The tale of a human woman named Eliphas, who was served by a sad, gentle goddess and became the wife of a demon of your choice. "