Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

Even though the innocent boy called me an "angel," Arsen, who bothered his head, ended up wearing military uniforms and had time for breakfast, so he decided to go for a walk with Ato.

And from Ato.

"Let's go see Ars' dogs, baby dogs"

And they took me to be pulled.

"Well, Alsen's breakfast might as well be porridge easily absorbed by the body"

"Then I'm going to ask Mr. Martha to do so"

I hear Grandor's ill. Because of Arsen, Stu politely bowed his head and undertook to ask him to change his breakfast.

At the time, Arsen was listening in the next bedroom with the conversation gently feathering military uniforms on his shoulders, exhaling a small exhale.

"What's wrong with Ars?

"No, it's nothing, Mr. Ato. It's a little better to say" spice "than" angel. "

Arsene smiled calmly, gently stroking the head of Ato, innocent as the young children, who were coming to visit him in the library of the King's capital, even though he was older than Louis.

(It's a normal meal and I don't mind.

Why should I be the "same hero" and let Grandor and Netuark act like a "brother I have to protect" just because I'm two years younger?)

Alsen was feeling somewhat better when he got some sleep and, most importantly, when Grandor secretly separated his magic powers from him in bed.

And when I pour in the chocolate sweets I got from Margaret from Wang Du with the cold tea that was in the spirits' freezer that was prepared in my bedroom, it's not all good, but my strength is quite back.

I heard the door of the room opening and closing, and Grandor came back to my bedroom.

"I think I'm in a bad mood, Alsen."

To enter the bedroom, what came into Grandor's sight was the appearance of a nobleman with a very beautiful smile, if seen from the side, weaving an olive military uniform on his shoulder and sitting on his bedside.

But I can tell by my best friend, Grandor, that he is "upside down" and quite angry inside.

"Yeah, well, apparently I'm going to be" out of company. "

With a superb smile on his face, Grandor is going to look away unexpectedly.

"Don't talk like such a little kid."

That being said, Arsen and Ato come to the sleeping table where they sit down and put their successful arms together for a bitter laugh.

"" Nakama off, "you shouldn't. Very pretty, Naomi, though!

"Yeah, right, Mr. Ato. Tell that over-baked Osama," Don't be out of company. "

Rarely did Grandor carve a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows against his best friend as Arsene told him to joke, stroking Ato's head again.

"Here, don't get on with it!

Alsen is clear about the voice containing only a little anger from the big man, but Ato frightens me.

I held him tightly in Arsene's left arm.

"- But out of company, you really shouldn't.

"Just one person alone," I'm really sad, I miss you, hi-to, no.

Hi-no-no. "

Suddenly a trembling voice made Ato suddenly cry when he wondered if he had become.

Both Grandor and Arsen look at each other and there is no panic, but the boy's face grabbing the olive military uniform looks really sad and his voice is frightened.

"Is Ato also traumatized by" solitude "?.

Is "restraint" of a strong nature, is it okay?.

Ato is not alone right now.

Don't cry because there's also "Grandma" in "Ars". "

When Arsen says the word "solitary," Ato clings to his left arm again.

"Ars's spice, your mother, is mean to only one, only one, I won't give you milk"

"Oh, milk!?

Arsene blushes her white face to words that complain in the utmost seriousness of her tearful ato.

It was unexpected to Arsen that "milk" would come in using the word "solitary".

On the other hand, the farmer who burned on a good day said "milk", and he was able to get a good idea of what Ato was going to say.

"As far as it goes. Maybe Ato saw the abandoned livestock baby.

Robrow also does livestock production, so he might have seen it in something.

Ato can't be surprised to make a mistake like Alsen because the "counting" of creatures makes all of us. "

Laughing, Grandor laughs with his left hand on his wrist with a gold bracelet on his chin with a slightly extended beard.

"Were you talking about animals"

Arsene laughs bitterly in the true sense and strokes the boy's head clinging to herself again.

"What animal is it, Mr. Ato?. Who is left alone?"

As Arsen asked, Ato gradually weakened his power to hold his left arm and raised his face.

"It's a dog baby. Only a white little cute dog baby is left out of her mother's dog.

Baby dog, you're not mean to your mother about anything, but you're out of company, you shouldn't. "

"Right, you shouldn't"

When Ato says with a voice that only makes him feel a little residue of tears, Arsen gives him peace of mind by repeating the same words with his seemingly cut face.

Grandor was in indescribable condition and just stood in front of the two of them to watch.

Then, for a while, the state of crying will heal, and Arsen will stroke his head until he feels calm.

Continuing to stroke mercifully for a baby puppy, scorned by his mother, for a heartbreaking atom.

Ato gives a hazy look and begins to grab and pull Guigui and Arsen's left arm again.

"Let's go see the baby dog, Ars."

"From now on?. Wait a minute, I'll take care of it."

Arsene's eyes are green, tears still linger, but Ato's smile appears.

Looking at that smile, Arsen gets up when it's also bad to shrivel that feelings are going to get back on the corner ato. but

(- You shouldn't!)

The feeling of being pressured in the head and the feeling of shaking strikes Alsen at once.

I can't support my body!

An olive-colored military jacket, lightly woven on the shoulder, makes a crisp noise and falls on the floor of the guest bedroom.

On the fallen military uniform, Arsen was supported by a hand with a gold bracelet glowing on his gasiri and wrist, grabbed by his right arm.

"Ato," Angel "doesn't seem to be feeling well yet. What do we do?"

"Grandor, Angel, will you stop?

Grabbed and supported by his arms, he asked for help, but Arsen said it back unexpectedly in his "angel" speech.

"But hey, this Alsen outfit."

The jacket of the military uniform fell and only a white shirt on top, Grandor smiles bitterly when he looks at Alsen.

And when I see Ato sitting in his bed laughing bitterly, he raises his hands and smiles even more as he looks like Hail.

"" Ars "," Angel "!"

And I was happily getting up from my bunk and even starting to jump.

"Angel, I will help the baby puppy!. I won't be alone."

To Ato's again angelic statement, Arsen dropped his shoulder in dismay.

However, being supported by Grandor, he lowered his head slightly, to the extent that he had a longer forehead.

"Well, if you're in military uniform," Angel said, "you're gonna stop, okay?"

Standing in front of Arsene, he grabbed both arms, and Grandor held up his best friend, not lightly, to sit on the sleeping table where he had sat until earlier.

Then I picked up the jacket of military uniform that was falling on the floor and put it on Arsen's shoulder.

"Angel, I've become Ars' spinner. Let's go help the baby puppy, Ars."

It makes me look somewhat dissatisfied, but Ato reaches for Arsen's right hand in an attempt to help the puppy.

But Grandor was grabbing Ato's hand before he touched Arsen's.

Ato looks up at Grandor strangely and tilts his neck.

After making sure Ato was paying proper "attention" to himself, Grandor slowly opened his mouth so the boy could tell.

"Ato," Ars's Spiral, "is not feeling well. Let me have a good night.

While Ato's face was distorted, tears were accumulating in his eyes again.

Alsen's forehead, which sees how that ato is, is engraved with wrinkles, and he looks up at his best friend in brown, and stares.

"Grandor! Please don't make up your mind!

Honestly, Arsen was also frustrated by Grandor's statements and actions, which he felt were overprotective.

"What's the guy who just got up and got a standing glare saying!

It is normal to admire the impotence.

For Grandor in that way, I gave it back to Arsen in tight words.

"That is a coincidence!. How is it sweet for me to split the magic on my own while I'm generally asleep, Grandor or Netourc, when I'm supposed to be in the same position?!

Alsen rewards Grandor even though he is usually truly grateful.

"I don't know if it's sweet or spicy, but Alsen isn't feeling well right now, so I'm just trying to take care and give him a break!.

Besides, you shouldn't let someone who's not feeling well about Ato think that if you can't, you'll go through!

"I can do about a walk in the first place, so it's not impossible.

Besides, for Ato, it's better to get rid of the "restraint" first, so future actions can be smooth!.

Clinical data with Lotz, even proven to be solid in Maple and Southern studies!

"Attack" by the mouth of Grandor and Arsen was stopped by the sound of a knock.

"Dear Grandor, they have some time for porridge support.

And Lord Apricot wants a little help.

So after breakfast, he wants me to be in the lord's room - "

Stu dares not read the air, opens the door without permission, and makes a statement.

Upon hearing that report, Grandor and Arsen stopped arguing with each other full of personal feelings.

"I see. Tell His Lordship I'll be right there. Stu.

Leave your meal in the next room too, I'll eat it on my own, I'll ask you to clean it up later "

"Accepted."

(Oh my goodness. If I came, I'd be surprised because all of a sudden we're fighting)

For Stu, he was surprised at the fight between Grandor and Arsene with a good smile, without expressing what he was thinking uncommonly and ingeniously on the inside.

And Stu felt Dejav in these two "fights".

Of course, it's not the second time I've seen Grandor and Arsene argue as emotions.

I remember seeing "two friendly people arguing" a long time ago.

Who was it?

As clever as ever, Stu shrugs away his memories with a smile on his face.

Grandor sighed, as Kelli put on the argument, but it was igniting Arsen's anger again in his heart.

"Arsene, if you say so much, do as you please. But I gave you good advice once."

"That's how Grandor always says he's right."

(Ah?!)

Beautiful and - and this kind of person at once finds the tag of Shut's memory.

"That's how you are."

(Shit, you've drawn the memories of the nostalgic. This farmer and nobleman)

When Stu grabbed the identity of Dejav and inadvertently tried to put his emotions - in the form of a bitter laugh.

Grandor abandoned the mask of "ho-han".

"Come on, Alsen!!"

A drink out of Grandor's belly burst into the VIP room.

"Gun brother" snapped his neck, but Arsen would never move from Grandor alone.

But no matter how much I said, it was also how I knew it was not very popular.

Arsen now rises definitively, bites his lips, turns his white face red, and puts his sleeves through an olive military uniform jacket.

"I'm going for a walk. Mr. Stu, leave the porridge in your room when you get home."

"Yes, I understand"

Arsen told me to correct the attitude he was praising, and Stu replied.

"A walk? Als' shears, you want to take a walk?

After Grandor's one drink, Ato asked in fear, that's how he looked like a puppy.

"Yes, Mr. Ato said," Ars's spiral. "Let's go for a walk. Grandor, excuse me."

Tsukatsuka and Arsen look cold and go past their best friend.

Once upon a time, weird intentions were stretched against each other in vain in military schools, and the same pain that Grandor had when he ignored Arsene ran through each other's chests.

In a way, we think of each other, so the quality of the "we" may be unnecessarily poor at present.

With a little concern behind Arsene about Grandor, Ato follows him, and after a while there is the sound of the door closing.

Grandor sighed loudly again when he knew the two had left the room completely.

The condition also seemed to Stu to be enjoying the grief of not being able to caring well for each other.

Master Grandor is the one who grieves at the same time as he is angry.

With a golden bracelet glowing on his left hand, Grandor opens his mouth as he holds his forehead.

"Stu, I'm sorry. Two grown-ups showed" Isaka "like a streak of intent."

"No, I feel like you've shown me something I miss a lot."

I can take the hand off my forehead and look back at this answer from Shut.

The more he stared at the apprentice butler, the more surprised Grandor was with Stu's word "nostalgic".

The person who said it has a face of bitter laughter.

"Something I miss? What the hell does that mean?

I ask Shut, feeling like I really don't understand.

Awkwardly, I missed my gaze, but put it right back, exhaled small and looked at Grandor like he was resting on his stomach.

"Um, in polite terms, why is it so hard to analogize, can I keep it that way?

Grandor nodded slowly as Stu asked permission to return to his normal tone because he wanted to speak for sure.

"Now, excuse me. Well, it looked just like my parents'" couple fights. "There's a fight between Grandor and Arsen."

Stu gets overwhelmed and laughs bitterly again.

Grandor blinked and then held down his bearded mouth with his big brown hands.

"What, oh, what is that? What happens when the argument between Washi and Arsen becomes a conjugal fight?"

"Plenty," Grandor asks again, upset.

Stu also decided to change the analogy, thinking that it would be bad for the benefactor who was helping something from the Inn Street to today to get any more upset.

"It's more of a fight over caring for each other than a" couple, "isn't it?

By the way, when it comes to looking dabbled, Master Grandor is the father and Master Arsen is the mother. "

"Oh, well."

Grandor looked indescribable and leaned over.

Stu witnessed a couple of parental fights, mostly for similar reasons.

At that time, if I was growing up like I am now and I had more vocabulary and I didn't hesitate to speak, Stu would say the words I wanted to convey to Grandor.

"We worry too much about each other, don't we? But I have a different form of concern.

I think my father, really, loved my mother.

She loves me and Ato, but my mother was the best, no matter what.

My mother, of course, loved my father, but everyone was the happiest person. "

It sounds like he listens so far and says, "Whatever you do, Grandor is best Arsene" and the big man blushes.

With just a little overlap of his former father on such a man, Stu goes on to talk.

"One time at a village festival, I tried to go with my family.

But there were times when the season changed and my mother caught a light breeze.

My father convinced me to stop going out because the crowd is tired.

My mother was looking forward to the corner, so I thought I'd let her go. "

The memories resemble the situation in the earlier fight between Grandor and Arsene.

As a Grandor individual, I don't mind my loved ones being happy first and happier around.

I just didn't want my loved ones to do anything to sacrifice themselves and make them happy around.

Even if that's the boy whose "sister" is adorable like a child, it doesn't change that feeling.

"And it was Alsen-like dialogue that inspired me to decisively remember my parents.

"You always say it the right way."

He remembered because he really had the same nuance as my mother. "

To the word Stu's mother, Grandor gave her a face that was leaning over and gave her a rare and weak smile.

"Arsen might be more complicated to hear this story and be told he's like a mother."

Shut up and nodded, as Stu admitted it.

"Yes. So if Master Alsen wanted it, I wasn't going to tell you this story.

I'll tell Ato, I'll listen to you. Forgive me this time. "

Deep down, head down towards Grandor.

"Forgiveness and nothing, because that stubborn man has taken Ato. Stu, you're not apologizing."

Grandor was there wearing the mask of "ho-han" for hours already.

"Ato had not yet grown his heart to such an extent that he could not understand that even when his mother died.

I can never tell you if Master Alsen was here, but I wanted to make him experience the feeling of walking with his mother, and I didn't stop earlier.

I took the liberty of using Master Grandor's best friend. Smitty! "

than Shut, who bows his head deeply again,

"Replace the man Alsen with his mother."

Grandor didn't think of the idea of an apprentice butler, opened his mouth wide with Pocan, and laughed.

"Ha-ha-ha, Arsen replaces his mother!.

Stu, you're never gonna say that, are you? You'll be pierced with a fine sword with a beautiful smile. "

Having said that, Grandor still laughed happily and looked at the glowing gold bracelet in his left hand.

"This time, let's break the eagle. Indeed, from now on, I will be" out of company ".

Well, I always want my "mother" to be fine. Stu, get me breakfast. "

"I'm in awe"

The apprentice butler smiled and bowed his head.

"-Shun, is that stubborn man saying something?"

With his left hand fitted with white gloves, Alsen shrugs as he hides his sneeze.

Now he was guided out of Ato, out of the new Lordship's mansion, and with his right hand drawn, the two of us were headed to a place where there was a "solitary puppy".

After sneezing, Ato starts to soften.

"Als' sequin - is it a cold?. Was it a good night, as Grandma said?

Ato was looking up at Arsene worried.

(Some of you will find it difficult to contain "detention")

Arsene gently strokes the worried boy's head, even though he can't control himself and is biased while his emotional development is born.

"No. Als' spike, because it's okay. Let's go, Mr. Ato. I like puppies, too, so show me."

"Yes, I would love a white puppy too!. I will not be alone!.

Als sensei and three in Ato, not lonely. "

Watching Ato fill his face with a smile, Alsen and his feelings slightly disturbed by a fight with Grandor soothe.

Was the standing glare still a coincidence, Arsen is not ill for walking.

(Would it calm you down if you walked like this?)

Scratch up the longer golden forehead with your left hand fitted with white gloves under a windy cloudy sky.

Because he came out in a hurry, his hair, which could not be fixed by the scent oil, immediately came down sarcastically, and Arsen sighed.

The feel of the gold ring that is embedded in the pharmacopoeia when the hair is raised touches Arsen's forehead.

(Grandor, how many such fights have you had?

Come to think of it, here. It's been a long time since we've had this intense fight lately)

It's not like Arsen and his famous best friend have never had a fight.

In one way or another, the number of times is high and the specifications of the fights are largely determined.

I never quarrel like a beating, but as surprising as I am around, I make intense arguments.

As it stands, Arsene says "I won't talk to you" and leaves the side of Grandor arguing.

And the sigh of Grandor's anger and sorrow was heard from behind.

Arsene's chest feels tight and painful, leaving where she fought.

(You're not leaving, I can't stand it and you're "running away")

Alsen still thinks that if he didn't have an oath with his beloved father Angletham, he must be weeping while he and Grandor are arguing, too.

(At these times, I envy Netuk.

If it's going to happen, I'd like to ask for a "match" if I can.

I'd still feel better if I crossed my fists if I could hold this feeling)

It was Netsuark Saxfawn, a "rabbit sage" too clever for all sorts of things, who immediately solved his body surgery on Arsen.

Even now, "matching up," Alsen thinks the complete win over Netsurk is tough, but enough to manage to take it to the draw.

Sometimes it comes to mind to be honest with you when you come up with a pair of hands with Netuark laughing.

However, when they behave relentlessly with fists and kicks, I feel they are treating me more equally than Grandor.

(Grandor, like Netuark, would have treated me as "cluttered")

Grandor even felt a verse about hurting Alsen as if he were a "great sin".

And he's not wrong about that idea.

How I learned that fact came from information from the King's dagger.

When Dagger, the king, secretly taught him to build the training center in an extra hangar on his farm "for Alsen" so as not to forget the feeling of using a major technique, he raised a shapely eyebrow and rounded his green eyes.

The military also has a fairly well-equipped facility, but it is not sufficient for Arsen, where the magic is too strong.

However, that would have been a good thing if one Arsen had been careful, so it would have taken the form of forcing only a little inconvenience on the exercise of the major surgery, but that didn't make him particularly dissatisfied.

"During the winter and rainy seasons, everyone on the farm has extra strength.

I built a garage like a training ground in a hangar that I wouldn't use. "

That's what I said to Arsen, and only in that place, Grandor crosses swords with Arsen.

Though it was truly gratifying to be able to fully use magic without any hesitation.

When Grandor took too much care of me and that made me anxious in Arsen against.

I can be taught sneakingly by Netourk, who has colored hair and eyes.

"At first, he said he never wanted to hurt Arsene, who knows nothing, just because he's noble, because he's hurt too much, anymore.

Because Grandor thinks he's done something really terrible to Alsen who can't cry. '

Netsuerk told Alsen that Grandor, who was drunk at the tavern, had just become Grandor's best friend without hesitation because he said, "It's a secret to Alsen."

'Cause I'm blunt. That sweet Padrick - I never thought Alsen was hurt.

He didn't weep, no, he looked so sad that he couldn't help it.

I won't cry, so I'll be fine. "I don't really know how much I hurt Arsene by making my own immunity note.

I could have been distracted by all the superficial things, endangered one of my best friends I could see in my life, hurt and kept away from myself, and let go.

So even if there's a misplaced fight with words, I'll never hurt Arsen's body with a fight. "

From Netuark, hearing Grandor's long regretted monologue,

"What a fool."

I laughed unexpectedly, and Netsurk laughed from there in my belly, and Arsen was fun, "happy" - full of tears.

"Thank you, Grandor"

Momentum that surpassed the feeling of silliness made me care so much about myself, a nobleman, over the past of "murdered my family by nobility," and I couldn't stop expressing my sincere gratitude and tears.

Though grief and anger flow in the fight between Grandor and Arsen, there is never "blood".

And doing "make up" always came from a letter from Grandor.

Paper planes for transmission paid for by the military - tools made by these rabbit sages to convey information fastest in this world, always on the flutter and wind, to reach Arsen.

The letter has a familiar store and meeting time.

If they call me to the tavern, and I say it, they swallow a glass of booze from each other silently, and then they always keep their heads down from Grandor.

"I had a bad wash this time. I'm sorry!"

(You always say "this time", but you don't always make me apologize in fights)

Wet, strong winds further disrupt Alsen's golden hair.

("This time," will we remain in this fight until we return to Wang Du?)

Both Arsen and Grandor are confident that the children - if there were Ars or Louis or Lily - could behave "normally".

I am a "sweet belly-black aristocrat and a soldier for my godchildren".

Grandor was "Osama, the farmer who burned it on your favorite day."

That's what the important children - the people around them, they feel most at ease, because they are who they are.

And as long as you play that look, don't break the "normal routine" of the people around you.

Alsen didn't want to give the children the grief of losing their father, who should normally have been right on their side, and the nausea of not being able to do anything about it.

Grandor, if I'm gone,

Think that far for just a moment and shake your head hard.

(This idea is the same as an insult to Grandor)

Alsen reconsidered that knowing they really cared, imagining their reaction when they lost their lives was the same as scorning them.

Angry, but as sad as it is, I remember what my best friend looked like.

(Sorry, Grandor)

Words that you can't always let me use boiled in my heart.

"" This time, "let me apologize, Grandor."

Alsen is determined, staring at the outline of the gold ring, floating in white gloves.

Naturally unconscious, I gave her a gentle mouth and smiled.

Ato finds it, laughs happily himself, and pulls hard on Alsen's right hand, which is connected.

"Ars's Seik - Puppy, I'm over there!.

Almost there!. Als' shears - so sweet and beautiful, I'm sure you'll be a good "mother"! "

"Wait, wait!, am I your mother?!"

"Yes, Eliphas. Spiral, Mr. Rock, I'm saying mi-na. Mother said she was a sweet, very beautiful person!"

"- Eliphas"

I don't know if Ato is going to make Alsen "the puppy's mother" from the start.

But I resented only a little bit of an old man named Rock, Eliphas, who taught Ato the definition of a mother, "kind and beautiful" and a butler I had never met yet.

The place with the dog was a barn right on the stables.

Approaching the barn, a cute sounding characteristic of the puppy enters the ears of two.

"Ars' shears, baby dogs, toilet before eating rice. Mother, your dog will take care of your puppy's bathroom.

But white baby dogs, Ato will do it for you. "

Alsen was surprised and impressed that the puppy could say that Ato was certain of such correct knowledge as to make him bowel movement and urinate before feeding.

"Oh, Ato, you seem familiar with taking care of puppies.

Let me take a look at your arrangements. "

Praised and chuckled, Ato happily slapped his chest with his right fist, releasing his left hand, which was connected to Arsen, and ran towards the barn.

There's someone who remembers it because it's a dog.

(Mr. Sugar did have a professional knowledge of animals.)

"Sugar" was the exclusive maid of my mother, Balsam, and a former magical mentor enough to represent the country.

It is unclear for what reason it was returned to the state until the magician's license and made a maid of honor to take care of Arsen's mother.

Her characteristic is that she is a beautiful woman with an exotic atmosphere, even as she wraps her maid's clothes, overflowing with calm from her standings.

I don't know if it's the Magic Master's late, but the knowledge that forms the basis of the use demon - the knowledge about caring for animals - is in the possession of All-Mighty.

The grandchildren and children of high-ranking officials in the country, who are often seen as friends of Balsam, use magic mirrors to ask how to raise wasps.

In the summer months, questions about the overwintering and breeding of insects come once every two days.

It's just that Sugar herself, who seems to like dogs, and the user demons who are still constantly on her side, looked like cute medium-sized dogs.

It looks like a loving dog inside, but the demon is loyal to the Lord, so I don't want to touch it, but Arsene is unable to touch it.

Economically, Arsen could afford to have a pet, and it was in an environment where he could keep it, but now he can't get over having a creature.

I know why.

I'm sure if I had a pet, my love would boil and adore that animal.

But pets have a shorter lifespan than people.

The "goodbye" of that time is simply "scary" for Arsene.

"Ars' shears - look at the puppy baby!

He was just thinking about it a little bit.

In the voice of Ato, Arsen raised his face with a forehead that could not be clumped together.

"It's a dog baby belly, a pom pom round. But if you touch it, I'll break your stomach, so don't touch it too much!

In Ato's arms, a white puppy with moisturized eyes is hugged very hard.

"Oh, are you actually quite a big dog puppy?

What Ato was holding was a puppy, but it looked a lot bigger.

If you have become an adult dog, you can also see that Arsene has never had an animal that is likely to grow up to be quite a large dog.

"Yes, your mother's dog is big. The baby dog is with this child and two more."

When he heard there were only three large dog puppies, Arsen put his arms together.

"That's a small number for a large one, isn't it?

Previously, as an example, Sugar was contacted at Alsen's house for consultations on animals.

Alsen remembers when Sugar gently lectured him about his dog's birth, as he was consulted about the birth of the dog.

'Dogs change the way they give birth depending on the size of their bodies.

Generally, small dogs are heavily produced, and the number of births is roughly as low as three.

Large dogs give birth instead of light, which gives birth to a lot already.

So, childbirth is light and secure, but there are occasional stories about finding a new husband is harder if you can't take care of him at home.

Medium sized dogs are what really "medium" is.

Between small and large dogs, both in terms of birth and the number of puppies that can be born, Dear Arsen '.

As for Arsene, I'm more interested in Sugar's phrase, "It's harder to find a big dog's husband" than it is in childbirth.

"How many puppies can you have?

When I asked her that, she smiled and the maid turned her index finger crunchy.

'Right, about 10 of them all the time?

"Bowan," along with white smoke, appeared around exotic maids and brilliant aristocrats, large dog usage demons of various kinds of adult dogs.

The sight of the Padrick Mansion hallway, which is quite large, being filled by a large dog, was a great surprise to Alsen as well.

"She was injured when her mother's dog, Lord Ritsu, helped her. Baby dog, he said he said he had a few byes."

When Ato said that, a puppy rang in his arm with a small voice.

"Bye-bye."

After the puppy squealed, Arsen managed to connect the words.

(Apparently, a few puppies didn't make it when you protected them)

Ato innocently looks sadly at the white puppy communicating with him uniquely.

(The emotions won't be complicated, but the mother dog still feels sad, right?

Because that doesn't mean I'm going to allow this white puppy to abandon parenting.)

Before coming here, I was only trying to lay a little bit of the birth of this current lord of Robrow, who had been reported by Netuark, with a white puppy.

The other two are loved one, only one, treated differently.

(What is that solitude like?)

From the barn behind the ato, you can hear multiple puppy squeals and adult dog-like dogs.

(The feeling that my parents don't love me. That's a feeling I'll never understand)

Even if he seems arrogant, Ning Ro, he thinks he shouldn't understand what it's like not to be loved.

Otherwise, I can't apologize to my father, who helped my child to the point of replacing his life, or to my mother, who will always hit me with honest affection like a young lady.

"Khun."

Another puppy rattled in Ato's arms.

"I have finished taking care of Ars' shears, puppy babies and toilets, so I have to give them dinner.

Ato will get Mr. Martha dinner.

Ars' shears, please hold the puppy baby.

Do the sweet, beautiful "mother" of a puppy baby. "

The boy's bright voice is cast by Arsen and the wind blows between them, and the "gentle and beautiful aristocrat" stands before Ato.

Noticing himself being only a little sentimental, Arsen smiles bitterly and opens his teasing mouth.

"Ars' spice, the puppy will happily hug, but he won't be a" mother. "Mr. Ato?"

Now with a superb smile, even a handicapped atom with a medium "difficulty reading the air" brewed a vicious "pressure," Arsen offered his hand to receive the puppy.

Why don't you say, "Ars", "Mother"?

The boulder ato would also be a victory, but he was still asking Arsen again with an attitude that seemed resolute.

"I'm not going to be a mother," or "I can't be a mother."

But he continues to smile superbly that he can't give way only here, and Arsen answers with his hands on it as well.

"I'll hold you, Mr. Ato. Martha wants you to come and get me some puppy rice. I think I'm hungry."

Give me the name of Robrow's number, which I just heard, and persuade Ato.

"I'm hungry, I shouldn't. Ars, baby puppies, please."

Don't hide the attitude of reluctance slightly, Ato gradually handed the white puppy to Arsen, carefully and slowly.

The white puppy doesn't look reluctant at all and moves to Arsen's arm.

"Oh, you seem to like it in my arms."

As if marking, the white puppy was beginning to imprint herself on Alsen's uniform.

"Puppy baby, oh"

"Because Ars's Spiral will hold you.

Ato, come and get dinner soon. "

If there was a gap, Arsen was pressurizing again, holding down Ato, who was trying to tell her mother about herself.

"Ugh, Ars's Spinning - I'm Coming"

Seeing Ato finally start going back the way he came, that's what sighs like a mother watching her child.

"After all, a baby is a cute thing"

Baby, what Arsen remembers in "Baby" is what really happened about 10 years ago.

What Arsen saw was running away from being a person and taking care of a "baby girl," a "man who became a rabbit," who became a re-cousin to himself until he returned to being a person.

At the time of Arsen's visit, the man was about to have a very dynamic "high (throw vertically upwards at the earliest)" when Arsen's re-cousin, the Duck, said the girl's baby was "very happy".

Meeting the "baby's re-cousin and sister" at the time meant that he had completed several commercially available parenting books held by his father, Angletham.

There are various kinds of parenting listed in the book, even if it's good for one book, it says no for the next book I read, and I had no idea which one to trust.

It just reminds me of the document "Don't rock the baby hard" in all the books, handsome feet said to be the best of heroes, and run.

Lily, a delightful baby, stopped Netuark, who was even more delighted to see him rejoice.

I then preach to Netsuerk that I don't mind sitting on the front seat holding my baby Lily and gently and slowly "high and high".

Netuark is a dynamic "high high" on the baby, which is badly impressive and memorable because when I heard it had a negative effect, it was a rare and serious nod.

And again, I remember a fight with someone I had just decided to apologize to earlier.

(I think, after that, I told Grandor about it, and we got into a fight, for a sure reason.)

"It's like Arsene's mother."

Arsene was in a bad mood at once for words that Grandor told me laughing with a completely innocent face.

At the time, Alsen really didn't like being seen about herself in words that included "women" who often made fun of her with a face that was too pretty, and had strange invitations.

Strangely enough, such stories stopped perfectly around Arsen after the thirtieth road.

Well, apparently, to me, the word "mother" sounds like a doorman.

A puppy imprints herself on Arsene again when she smiles bitterly.

It also looks like you're moving your little nose Sung Sung and trying hard to find "something" and that's kind of unchanging.

"It's okay."

That's what I said and gently stroked the puppy's forehead with my fingertips.

"Oh, it's really Arsen!. Good morning, Arsen!

Re cousin Hakoko - Looking back at Lily's voice, ato behind it.

And finally, there was Netuark, who wore a much missed red and black coat and medal.

"Well, will you finally be notified?"

I've given up on what helps my people, but I still feel a little lonely.

Lily rushes over to Arsen, but maybe the primary purpose is to crouch down and wait so the girl can easily touch the puppy because she knows it's the puppy she's holding.

"Wow, that's cute!"

The white puppy is completely distracted by Lily's eyes, which are often seen as strong, made her face red with excitement and made it easier for Arsene to see.

"To me, that's what I'm saying. Mr. Lily's cuter."

As Arsene flashed her puppy, Sarah smiled and said, Lily now leaned her face red with a pop of light.

"Ma'am, that's why Master Padrick is called Playboy."

From behind Lily, Netuark was smiling and opening his mouth, both his voice and his face.

However, Arsen understands that he is not laughing at all at the only eyes that are pale.

(Jesus Christ, these are the places in the Hills in Netuak)

Exhale small and exhale the words considering the "he" position you are listening to from Grandor.

"I'll be 34 by the count, so it's not even a year called" Boy ".

Nevertheless, I think this is your first look, but you seem to say a lot.

I know the title by its "uniform" and medal, but I don't know its name.

Give me a name if you like.

I'm Lieutenant General Alsen Padrick with the army's education unit. "

Pregnant the cold on the long mouth of the first look into the green eyes, which are always floating with all kindness, Arsen said to the coloured man.

I can't make "matches", but I can still pay for words.

Arsen smiled with a puppy in his arms, feeling like buying high and reworking the cause of coming from Netuark and letting him buy it back again on the contrary.

When Arsene sees him smile beautifully, Netuark arms up and this one brings up a familiar unfaithful, unfaithful smile.

In that, Lily panicked just a little bit, comparing the adult with the colored and golden hair - softly began to whisper in Alsen's ear with a small hand.

For this girl's behavior, Arsen, with weak ears, accidentally blushes and is shocked when Netuark opens his blind eyes.

But the whispered content was filled with adorable compassion.

"Don't worry, Mr. Arsen, those behind you are His Majesty's men named Netsuark Saxforn, friends of Mr. Apricot, who seem to like flirting, but are kind people.

And since you don't have a sage, and you don't have a dictionary, I can't look into it, so tell me what you mean by "playboy".

"Let's watch out for the playboy," Netuk said, "but I don't know what you mean."

Listening to Lily's seemingly illuminating words, Alsen was leaning down with her puppy in her arms and laughing out.

"There, Lily told me your name, Netsuruk.

I think it's a lot to treat Mr. Lily as a lady, too, and she deserves respect as a gentleman.

But it seems too early to worry about "Playboy" to this lady.

If you don't pay attention, the girl will grow older in her ears. "

Arsene sees Lily, and that's the kind, loving smile.

"Ah, Master Alsen, why are you laughing?. Besides, keep it to yourself, I wish you hadn't told me!

A little obstinate, Lily fisting and angry with both hands to say in an angry way, and Alsen apologizing for being smitten on it, was the perfect way to describe it as a really old away re cousin's twitch.

"What the playboy means is that if it's not easy, if you're a soft, female, anybody or anyone else would you like to speak up and hang out with him? It's about the man who speaks up."

To apologize for the talk, Arsene gently euphemizes the meaning of "playboy" and explains it to Lily.

In that explanation, Lilli said she thought Netuark was "misunderstanding" about Arsene as a "playboy".

Still, Lily called Alsen to tell him a secret story in a small voice.

"Well, you're not like Arsen, are you, Playboy?

Mr. Arsen is so sweet and beautiful that the story came in as a "tip" for Mr. Netsuruk. "

Arsene accepts Lily's words with a gentle and favourable interpretation of Netuark too much and a gentle smile again.

"Well, if you're the first person to see me, I might have to be mistaken,"

Having said that, Arsen had a slight flirtatious mind - a "victory" grin - at Netuark, who was standing in a cheerful gesture.

"I have a longer relationship as a" person "with a thoughtful Lily.

"Adult position to get consultation first," I hope it can be reversed soon. "

They fly those telepathies from Alsen, and now they make a face like Netsuerk stubborn.

However, Alsen has said that the credit from Lily, which is directed at him, will surely soon be removed by a man named "Netuark".

Alsen, who once caught a glimpse of Netuark, diligently and heartily delighted to take care of Lily before she got her mind on it, knows she really deserves as much as watching over those two edges.

Used by all sorts of thoughts, he almost lost that "edge" once, but with an extra bend, Alsen sincerely congratulated Netuark when he regained his connection to Lily.

Actually, "Mr. Netuark" has some interesting things to figure out right away, but I won't tell you.

It was called "Playboy" at first sight, so it's in return. "

In a thoughtful manner, he telepathically told Netuark, who was also just a hunk of curiosity, and Arsen was starting to bicker with Lily as he gave up his puppy again.

Though I don't know what I'll find out soon enough.

For Lily, "Netuark" is just one of the people she met on her trip, so she didn't win or lose. "

I confirm that Netuk's "scum when he strengthens", his gaze slightly off to the left and raises his eyebrows, and I feel "bad" for someone who is naturally kind.

Why don't you give your puppy dinner sooner than that, "Mom"?

More than a decade ago, Grandor, who was greatly bent by Arsen but had trouble figuring out why,

"Arsen got angry because he said he looked like his mother."

Netuak remembers with certainty what he advised.

That's Alsen's information I was purchasing with my eyes and ears. I realized that there was somewhat of a blunt spot, and when I heard that it was a fight for Grandor, I told him immediately.

Laughing infidelly and unfaithfully, as Arsen flattened his belly at all.

However, when I advised him to do so, he remembered that Arsene had mercy on Lily, a young man, as she had a puppy on her chest, and that she had no happiness.

As Arsene bellies, the telepathic nuances he tells become more tender.

The gentle best friend who could feel it, even if he was already told "mother," his anger emotions would not boil down to fine dust.

"Yes, Mother, but not Angel." And I really have to feed my puppy. "

"Ato, please get me dinner from Netsuerk."

Calling so, Ato nodded and ran over to Netuk.

Ato received from Netuark a pot containing porridge for puppies and came back.

"So, Mr. Lily and Mr. Ato. Ato the father of this white puppy. Go and lift your mother with Mr. Lily."

Just a little bit to the army tick. Arsen laughed nicely and said, handing the puppy to Lily.

"Yes!, I get it, Ars's Seiko.

White puppy father, ato. Lili will be your mother and give you dinner. "

"I'm starting to deceive like this!. Oh, but I'll take good care of the puppy too!"

Ato and Lily responded to Alsen's "directive", looking cheerful and happy.

Seeing those two, Arsen laughed nicely again, and with a pot containing puppies and bait, dropped off Ato and Lily going to the barn.

And after he was invisible, he rose, and the beautiful but belly-black aristocrat pulled in a smile and twisted his neck.

"Uh-huh, Mr. Lily didn't react as I thought.

Lily thought that Ato had feelings for her.

"Am I Ato's daughter-in-law?!" I was just thinking that I could look adorable and embarrassed. "

Footsteps, coming in front of Arsen from the Netsurk.

"So I say," Master Padrick is a playboy, "so you tell your daughter to be careful."

In front of him, Netuark, wrapped around a red and black coat, stood arm in arm.

"You've been the same for 10 years, and you're overprotective to Mr. Lily.

You have more to say to me than that, don't you?

Alsen understands that even though he is talking to Netuk from himself, he can hear his chest beating, and he is both mentally and physically nervous.

"- Oh. This time I ask Arsen to pierce the" nobility who came all the way from the King's Capital to apologize for the inconvenience ".

And since it has been determined that health and magic loss are significant, recovery is the primary task.

Therefore, it cannot be a departure from the front and teach one end of the operation.

This will be my extraction from the King's Capital, to whom His Majesty Dagger has delegated the matter of Robrow, but I ask you to obey him.

No, "Will you obey? Dear Padrick." "

I was ready, but when I was told it was out of battle, I was hammered with "Zun" and came to Arsen's chest.

Still disguised as calm, Arsen nodded honestly.

"Yes, because I'm not even going to be able to help you now, not even with the Netuark of the Eye-ear before I became a hero more than a decade ago, or the Grand Dollar of a Thousand Horses."

Netuark is silent and fixes the position of the round glasses, which are not even lowered, with his right middle finger.

(If you were an old Netsurk, you'd be putting more harsh words on "talent" that doesn't make you a warrior)

People don't seem to change, and Arsen continues his words, realizing it's something that changes.

"If it's true, I suppose I should offer it to myself in silence, without having to tell you, but I'm sorry, it was weird.

Lord Netsuruk of the ears. "

Keeping a smile on his face and a proclamation to pull himself out of this battle, Arsen makes Netuark.

"I've seen how hard Lord Padrick tried to be a" hero. "

I'm not fooling around trying to do that. "

"-Thank you," Arsene was not raised by "heroes" who found talent, like Netuark and Grandor.

I wanted to fight with my esteemed best friends, and I wanted to be a "hero" on my side. That's why I grabbed the throne with a bleeding effort.

Arsene's aspiration to be a hero was inspired by the death of his beloved father, Angletham Padrick.

"I want to be a father's hero who can stop the tears of her mother's grief."

I want to be a hero recognized by my father, by my country, by people, and by my mother.

The young Alsen, yes, told the person who would be his guardian.

The guardian is Yunfo Crocchus, a gentle, aristocratic but common man, who has just been entrusted by King Gloriosa with the task of training human resources after Anglekham's death.

"Arsen, one of the four heroes of peace that your father earned to rebuild his country, and even if your mother is treated as the country's leading magician, it's not like Arsen can be."

Yunfo answered that when he visited Padrick's mansion and heard the boy's wish for the first time.

He has also served as a deputy to his father, Angletham, and that's what I've known about Alsen since he was in his mother's womb.

When Angletham died suddenly, he had left the crying balsam to the king and his sideroom smile, and he had arranged all the funerals.

Because Yunfo was there, the people who loved Anglecomb were able to sincerely mourn him and bid him farewell and drop him off.

So no one disagrees when he names Arsen's hindsight until he grows up.

Baltham, my mother, mourned her deeply over-loved husband before becoming blocked, and the only adult that Arsene could speak of her determination in her heart was Yunfo, who became her guardian.

Looking at the white skin and blonde hair resembling his mother, and the strength of the will that was in his father's eyes, Yunfo speaks gently to Alsen about wanting to be a hero.

"Arsene, in many ways, will have the" talent "that could make him a hero of this country.

However, most of those who have ever been recognized as heroes by the country in this world have risen on their own, with nothing behind them.

Because heroes are what the country and the people decide to do, they really have a track record of building them on their own.

Arsen already had an overflowing hindsight - his mother, the king's niece, the father of the hero who led the country to peace, the status of nobility, who had them too much, Yunfo had told the boy in the dark.

And the wise boy, though young, understood what Yunfo was saying and was still biting his cute looking lips with his teeth.

"Your father, Master Angletham, was also at first just a boy who burned on a clever strong day in a small village on the edge of this country.

From there, it began, the country's hero, the prime minister, and finally, in the year past forty, Alsen, became your father. "

Yunfo was convinced that Arsen could be one of the best supporters of the country, even if he never became a hero.

Nothing, I didn't think I needed to let the boy go on with the toughest journey of his own, Michinoli, which would make him this gentle and wise man.

So Yunfo speaks to Arsen a daring but pressurized word.

"From where Arsen is, to be a hero, you're going to need an effort that's truly uninterrupted and invisible. Besides, it may not pay off.

We also need to be prepared to make such an effort.

Above all, I have the guts to embrace "vain" and continue my efforts when my efforts were not elevated. Alsen, is that what you can do?

(If Alsen gave up on me now, why don't you line up the words so much?)

While Yunfo proceeded to give up in the dark, Arsen's answer could have been anticipated.

Before coming here, Yunfo looks back at his conversation with the king at the royal palace.

"Arsene's appearance is very cute, similar to her mother's balsam, but the contents are similar to those of her father's, so be prepared to be a guardian, Yunfo"

Sitting on the throne, Fuku in front of him, King Gloriosa opens his mouth to give advice to the man who has become the nation's new human resource developer.

I was surprised when they said such a thing as soon as I saw it to get permission to be Arsene's guardian.

Gloriosa once took the form of "subordinate" from Anglecomb, but she was no different from "best friend" unless she was in front of the people.

So all of a sudden the king starts talking about his best friend's "belly black" first as ripe "hard", even though he just didn't think the grief of losing his best friend who died suddenly would have healed either.

Without checking the documents issued by Yunfo confirming the certification of the guardian, Gloriosa says even more with momentum and the mark of the king's certification.

"Arsene must have a hell of a lot of logic in her head, just like her father, about her angelic habit."

"Be prepared, Yunfo."

As much as I felt, he told me to "be prepared," and Yunfo accidentally received a document marked on the boulder, and I laughed bitterly.

When I was just building a determinant army, I had a gloriosa that boasted a strength called the god of God.

"You're strong as a fool, you'll be fine."

In that one word, in a flock of enemies, throw them in alone and leave them.

As soon as the enemy arrives on the battlefield, work out and execute measures that will scrape the will off the roots and push the aftermath to Gloriosa and Barrota, who is now pope.

Tell Yunfo about Anglecomb's "feat" to the best of his knowledge as "best friend Gloriosa".

'If Arsene grew up and made a best friend with an edge like ours, Yunfo.

I want you to talk to Arsen. "

Until then, the king stared at Yunfo, tightening his big mouth, which he was talking about in a way full of jokes.

'It's a story I want to tell you.

But there's no time for me to tell you. "

To this word, Yunfo drips his head deeply.

"What is generally described in the book in the form of history is described in any way as" true ".

But if you had to look it up with your own hands, I - I grew to know that there were far more things that could conveniently be fabricated, twisted and communicated.

Anglecomb is smart, so he figured it out from when he woke up the deciding army, when he was a kid. '

Yunfo, too, knows that well.

When he was deputy secretary, Angletham used a variety of passages to purchase and study history books from various countries.

And "politics for the good of the country and the people," I was exploring as long as I had time.

"Angletham used to say that" history, facts and truth "did not necessarily overlap.

Even though I knew and understood it, I was launching my name in future generations with measures and policies that would surely remain in a very misleading way.

After I stabilized this country, I used it to make peace last. "

Gloriosa keeps talking nostalgic.

As a story representing the spicy arm of Chancellor Angletham - there was "Angletham Padrick, the bloodless invader".

At one point, I received a messenger from the King of the South, who wanted me to protect him because he was about to be invaded by another country.

In the kingdom of Selisanceum, which has just been calmed, Anglekham, who has just taken office as Chancellor, told Gloriosa that he has just become king.

"In the meantime, I hope you don't say four or five,"

And without telling him why, he let a certain document pass judgment.

And all of a sudden, he made the proclamation that he had "made the South a colony of Selisanceum" as his prime minister.

I entrusted the review of the country's internal affairs to Barrota and Yunfo - pushing them to fly the demons of use if necessary, and Anglecomb led the convoy to the "colonial" South. So he immediately guided the policy that was in the South to the exchangers of that country, and Anglecomb was stationed until he could defend the country on his own.

Immigrants who were in the meantime were all purely business people and the people who simply liked the South, and the ratio between Selisanceum and the currency of the South, Rate, was also equal and fair, thoroughly by Anglecomb.

And in a few years or so, if the political and military foundations of the countries of the South have been consolidated, Angletham will gently rise to the king's capital of Selisanceum.

And again, to Gloriosa.

"Judge, please"

And let the judgment be handed down.

And he let Gloriosa announce that he had "liberated the South from the colonies of Celisanceum".

Anglecomb did not shed a drop of blood Shizuku, but "invaded" the South, and liberated it.

'Still, if there was a country trying to attack that South, it would have sent me to the South in the sense of restraint.

A rumored country seeking to invade was simultaneously invited to the Selisanceum country to smile and say "God greatly loves the South" in the dining room.

To Trenia, the queen who was still well, let her "entertain" the extremely aggressive sword dance taught by the helper, the sage, and let the tip of the blade go as far as the nose of the guest.

In the meantime, he created a new King's exclusive intelligence unit.

Me, too, but he was a man who did what he wanted, no matter how muddy he was.

For once, to the extent that the distinction between good and evil prevails, right?

Yunfo laughed again at Gloriosa and her companions "stories.

When I saw him laugh, Gloriosa lays beside him, staring at the machete, looking nostalgic, opening his mouth again.

Strangely enough, I didn't even think about having a "family" until the end of the peace.

Trenia and I went beyond men and women, respected her as a person, couldn't feel more than fraternity until the end, and she said so.

And Angletham felt like he was the head of it. "

"I'm not going to have a family, so I don't care if they call me an emergency, or a demon,"

With a cold smile, I had heard Anglecomb say that as an undersecretary and Yunfo set up.

'Family can be supportive, but it can also be shackled in a good way.

But with shackles, it can still be difficult to move.

If I shackled up specializing in "speed fights," I'm confident they'll do it pretty easily.

So I don't have a "family".

'Cause I don't want to blame my precious family for why I got weak.'

Years later - such an Angletham would marry Gloriosa's niece, Balsam.

Yunfo had never seen his hero Anglecomb Padrick reddening his burnt face in the day as much as he still did.

"Yunfo, while I'm telling you this story,"

Yunfo smiles and shakes his head as Angletham says shyly.

'Isn't that nice!. Miss Balsam has always been a part of Anglecomb's story. "

Yunfo knows the girl who was sending out letters once a week to Angletham, who is traveling to the South.

Sometimes Anglecomb came to the highway and said, "Tell me what Anglecomb wants!" and all of a sudden he said something.

However, when Anglecomb is actually around, Balsam is even jerking off from Yunfo, for example when he is turning red and moist.

"I didn't know I was going to marry a woman I've known since I was a baby.

He asked me for a "gold ring" for my birthday, and if I gave it away, I couldn't believe it would be a proposal. "

The man who serves as the prime minister of the country, is said to be ruthless to the devil, and with all his knowledge tries to lead the country to peace.

"Gold denotes the meaning of love, and giving away a ring of that color becomes a proposal"

I had no idea what that meant.

She is my best friend's niece and often serves tea to herself, so even Angletham thought that Balsam was definitely cute.

So when my best friend told me that Gloriosa wanted me to celebrate something because Balsam's birthday was coming up.

I didn't know what she liked, and as soon as I sent out a letter and asked her what she wanted, she replied.

"If Master Angletham would be so kind, could you give me a gold ring?"

A little, that's what it said in Balsam letters that looked trembling.

When I went to the jewellery store and told the woman I wanted to send her a gold ring, after later the clerk smiled at me, I know why.

And at a party to celebrate Balsam's adult birthday, Balsam finally decided to marry Angletham because he had given it to him in grandeur.

It wasn't like I couldn't even say no.

But Angletham decided to marry Balsam because the girl with tears of joy from her green eyes seemed really cute.

"I'm glad, let me stay with you forever. Dear Anglecomb."

Because there must be no one who wants me so much.

"In the meantime, if you had a child, you'd have to teach Golden Meaning and Ring to be careful when giving gifts."

Yunfo was frightened by Angletham, who was also thinking about the "child" with Balsam, and still said this in an encouraging way.

"If Anglecomb and Miss Balsam's children were women's children, they would be in a position to be given gold rings."

That's what Yunfo told me, and Angletham nodded so much that he realized the possibility.

'As much as it turns out, if you're a girl who looks like Balsam, you have a good chance of doing so.

Or it's not strange to call you.

No, even if a boy was born, he looked like Balsam. '

Angletham is not kidding, he looks extremely serious and imagines a boy who resembles a woman who becomes his wife, resulting in an idol of a cute son floating around.

And seeing you get worried again, the deputy is taken aback.

"Whatever you say, Balsam, like a lady, a boy will never be given a gold ring, Master Angletham.

Besides, there's no man to give to a man without knowing what a gold ring means. '

When the deputy laughs and says, Anglecam mocks herself as she puts her hand on her forehead.

"I had no idea what that meant, and I made a proposal."

Apparently, Angletham still has a "lump" in his mind, not knowing what "golden" means, but proposing it like it's going to be.

"Master Angletham is certainly responsible, isn't he?

Even if you didn't know anything about it, put a proper keziness on the edge you've made - if you make Miss Balsam happy, that's fine.

Besides, you don't hate Master Balsam, do you?

Take your hands off your forehead and smile like trouble - with Angletham's real smile on your face.

'You can clearly say you like that.

I'm always nervous, but only in front of me. I'm always nervous.

Still, even the day before I had my own exam when I found out I liked tea, practice making tea.

So I thought such a "girl" would have a better edge, and "ready" should not talk to the king.

I thought it would lead to her happiness.

Then from a troubled grin to a lonely grin.

I'm too happy to make Balsam a "hero" wife.

"Heroes" is just killing people in battle, even if they're deluded by beautiful words. "

When the air was about to get a little heavy, at the window, Yunfo opened the window because he thought there was some noise with the little katan and it also acted as a "escort".

Then, if a more comfortable breeze filled the "bridegroom" waiting room than I thought, Trenia, the caregiver of the bride, came to call and the story was over.

Is "hero" a killer?

I forgot then, but Anglecam's words occupied Yunfo's heart.

"If Anglecomb's son, Arsene, says he wants to be a hero," Yunfo, what do you do?

Yunfo looks up in Gloriosa's voice.

(Has Your Majesty been waiting for you?)

The man on the throne noticed that he looked quietly at Fuku himself.

(Your Majesty told me a nostalgic story about Master Anglecomb, and I...)

Soon I had a nostalgic and fulfilling day with Angletham, I was delayed in remembering.

I didn't even notice that the king kept his mouth shut for Yunfo to immerse himself in his memories.

Fu "Kazu" Ku Man was trapped in a tranquil and pleasant memory that flowed as a temporarily perfectly respectable boss and casual subordinate.

When he gets out of the commandment of memory, Yunfo does not think, and covers his mouth with his hands.

My heart was pounding, my emotions were pouring, and I was overflowing.

(Dear Anglecomb!)

Suddenly, a great sense of loss occupies Yunfo's heart.

Gloriosa stares at such a good friend's former deputy and perhaps speaks to Yunfo as king.

"Just like I told you, do Arsen as your guardian a story that only" Yunfo and Anglecomb "know.

I'm sure you want to be the same hero as your favorite father, for Alsen's sake. "

Yunfo can't go on with the words anymore.

I shake my head vigorously to show that I just follow Gloriosa's will.

"It was really helpful when Anglecam's condolences were in place.

Thanks to the presence of a deputy named you, I, my family and friends, were not worried about saying goodbye to Angletham Padrick in their respective forms.

So, Yunfo.

You can go cry in here now.

"- Ah," Yi. "

Replying with a clogged voice, his eyes, which only gave Yunfo a calm impression, cried lame at this time with only sorrow.

I noticed that I was "saddened by the loss of Angletham."

"Are you Yunfo Crocchus?" My name is Angletham Padrick.

You'll have a lot of chores to take care of, thank you. '

A person who was often burned in the day, with a strong impression of pity, and called ruthless/demonic.

But if you had a family of sorts, someone who started putting more merciful thoughts on the table than anyone else.

(Dear Anglecomb)

Again, name in my heart, when I called my boss's name.

Always, on my way home from work, I look back at myself, a little deputy, and there's a trick floating up my left hand.

'Bye, Yunfo. "Good luck"'

Yunfo was able to gradually mourn the death of the person and feel his farewell.

After tears scattered in front of the king, with a face that did not make him feel like a trace of tears or anything else, he took over his work and Yunfo went to Padrick's mansion.

Alsen gave me the declaration I thought I would be bound to make.

Being a yunfo, I still didn't pull it off when I uttered words that would test the boy's readiness.

'Arsen, let's do this. I cannot make you a hero. [M]

But I can do what I can to show you two people the country is trying to raise to be heroes.

So you just have to look at those two and decide if Alsen wants to be a hero '

To the words of his guardian, the young Alsen was astonished.

"Dear Yunfo, then it sounds as if you've already decided to be a hero."

Yunfo nodded here feeling sorry for the boy who was looking to be a hero.

'That's right, Alsen. Your "father" made it so that the world of peace would continue, the "system".

For each country, heroes created a mechanism that only allowed "up to four". And made the nations reach an agreement '

"How did Father do that?"

Listening to this Arsen word, Anglecomb felt that he was still a loving man in front of his beloved family.

(Never ruthless or demonic)

But if his son wants to be a "hero," Yunfo doesn't hesitate to tell him about the emotion-saving system his father created.

"To clarity the power relationship.

People doubt people because they first have the feeling that they don't know.

And if, hiding and overpowering - trying to "make" the kind of people you can call heroes.

Master Anglecomb has made sure that the King's intelligence unit moves quickly. "

The meaning of the movement of the direct command unit was thought to be still difficult for the young Alsen, but from the anxious look on his face, I knew he was guessing something.

'And, Arsen. In this country, there are three people who are going to be heroes next.'

"Are there three of you?

If you can only place four heroes in one country with the "mechanism" your own father made, then there's only one more frame left.

Yunfo has a calm face to Alsen, who has a young but hurried face, but still tells him to follow what he said earlier.

'All three, as I said earlier.

There's nothing behind it, he's older than Arsene, but he still seems like a child.

No, I took the task of tailoring them to be heroes.

It was supposed to be your job, Alsen's father, to move on. "

"Inside, we have all the crooks, but it's going to be another interesting" hero "unlike our generation. Yunfo '

Yunfo caught a glimpse of the hero candidates' portraits as his boss asked him to organize the material, which he spoke with pleasure.

Grandor McGaffin, a big boy with brown skin like Anglecomb, who looks like a fightbone at all costs.

Maple Iberis, a girl whose hair and eyes seem to be red minded, but whose kindness can be felt even from the portrait.

And - rather than smile, Netsuark Saxfawn, a boy with colored glasses with unfaithful, unfaithful laughing hair and eyes.

The "feat" that the boys and girls had done was also noted in the dossier.

Grandor, who had tormented the peasants, slashed and abandoned more than half of the escort troops that the nobles had prepared, leaving the nobles in a state of half-dead life.

Maple, who gathered orphans, made them look like they were doing charity, and in fact forced the children to work harshly, to examine the reality of what he called a "philanthropist," and tied them up with a whip of a whip and kicked them out to the army.

It makes it look like he didn't do the activity that was the Lord, but whether it was Grandor what he did to Maple, Netsurk brought up reason and evidence and "unquestioned" him and all of her sins.

Such their origins were briefly described, and I could see why Grandor hated the nobility, as well as how Maple really had mercy for his children.

The past, all over the void of a boy named Netuark, was also just a few notes.

And all three were bound to put their hands on a man's life, and with remorse, they lived looking forward.

"Is raising a hero the" job "your father was supposed to do?

'That's right. Your father thought that Master Angletham might not want Alsen to be a hero. "

When Yunfo told me that, the boy distorted his face, which still only looked adorable, sadly.

However, as Yunfo, who had heard Anglecomb's words, including grief and self-derision, could not proceed to seek a "hero" from Alsen.

"Heroes, even if deceived by beautiful words, just killed people in battle."

Overwhelmingly strong, he threw a friend known as the god of God into the enemy formation singly, because at least a friend doesn't worry, slashes and lays down only the enemy, and doesn't create a companion entanglement.

I thoroughly shredded the enemy's will to keep neither of them bleeding.

The name of emergency or demon is so widespread across countries because there were many survivors in the "battle" with Anglecomb.

Living in his "spicy tale," he let him "swim." He let him fully tail and wrap his back around him and let him touch him like Anglecomb Padrick had done something ruthless.

"Because it was Hitoshi, a man who wasn't going to have a family."

Finish a title that you don't even want to call a "hero" that you are responsible for, with a harsh one.

I didn't expect to have a family, and I thought my beloved son would be a hero.

Maple eyed by my best friend Gloriosa.

Grandor and Netuark, born between Gloriosa and Trenia, with the eyes of his son Dagger.

From Yunfo's point of view, those three were "strong".

But what about this girl?

Yunfo sees Alsen with a similar appearance to his mother and gets worried first.

If you go to an army school, this adorable look will be made fun of by a man's habits.

No, that's what I'm worried about.

The more Gloriosa said.

"Arsen is adorable like his mother's balsam on the outside, but the contents are like his father's, so be prepared to be his guardian, Yunfo"

If the contents look just like Angletham's, I don't care what it seems to be around, "I don't give a damn about my sacrifice." Maybe the same dare.

And there are three "heroes", who are almost finished.

(I don't know what else to do now than to say)

"As I said earlier, starting next spring, I will be keeping two hero candidates at my school as trainees."

Arsene snorts and waits for the conversation to continue.

"Both of these people have already admitted to being good people and all around them.

So it would have taken four years for the instructor to stand - well, I plan on keeping the aide away, but I'm going to let him do it in half a year. "

"Two years, is it?

Just two years after Arsen became old enough for "general" trainees to join the army, as stipulated by the state policy.

Yunfo had already moved as if Arsen were to join the army and meet their two heroic candidates.

"There is also one preparation for them to be recognized by the hero and the world without any hindrance.

I guess I should say a bunch of thieves already, rather than the Night Thieves, who have definitely begun to expand a little bit at the border over the past few years.

I'm looking to destroy a group of 50 people. "

"Candidate for a hero, just the two of you?

Arsene was surprised to round her green eyes, but Yunfo nodded as a matter of course.

'Yes, Alsen. You'll be good at witchcraft, but if you're going to fight a thief like that, you're going to need some arm.

And even now, that's all the difference in power between you and the heroic candidates, boys and girls. "

Out of remorse, Arsen was biting his lips again.

Still, my eyes don't have a color to give up at all.

"If you want to be a hero, chase it down to two people who do that - you have to be active enough to get over it.

With the handicap of two years ahead, I'm going to go for it, but that's okay, right?

Saying it in a slightly harsh atmosphere, Arsen takes it without fright.

'Yes, Master Yunfo. If I go to an army school, I'll chase them to show them.

Whether it is recognised by a country or a person is not known in my efforts.

However, I will try my best to train and learn a little bit about what I can do now!

Seeing Alsen answer that way, Yunfo remembers when his mother was a girl.

"Dear Anglecomb, have some relaxing tea!"

Balsam, who was the same age as Arsen today, was studying tea leaves and Yunfo was often forced to cooperate in Anglecomb's absence.

I helped this kid's father and mother, I'll help my son.

Yunfo decides to cooperate if Arsen spares no effort to become a hero with the authority given to him.

I just tried to come up with some words to see if Arsene could take it.

"If Arsen spares no effort, I will use my power in military schools to the best of my ability to help Arsen become a hero.

And altogether, the act of "cheating" for Alsen, to put it simply, can you take it? '

"Zulu, is it?

The boy blinks when he hears "cheats".

It seemed incredible to Arsen that the words said so came out of Yunfo, a calm and honest looking personality.

"Originally, when it comes to enlistment, insistence has been set for three months.

In the three months before the trainee does, the instructors look at the trainee's resume, see how well the trainees are compatible with each other, and what they are not good at, and decide on the squad.

And my job at that time is only to pass judgment on decisions.

However, if you "enlist en route," you can have that enlisted trainee in my extraction team of your choice. "

'Are you telling me, when I enlisted two years later, to enlist along the way?

Yunfo nodded slowly.

"That way, I can easily put Arsen in a squad where two heroic candidates will take care of him."

"A Closer Look at Hero Candidates"

'Oh, I'm sure that's for Alsen.

The way the two people work on their day to day, their behavior, they are just like normal and slightly different. Can Alsen do the cheating to observe it?

"If you normally enlisted, can't you?

"There's nothing you can't do, but if you want certainty, you're on your way."

Arsen meditates on his eyes only a little and answers immediately.

'Well, enlist me on the way. I want to be a little faster and be sure to get close to a hero'

For what purpose, are you determined to wear mud?

Looking at Arsene's unwavering eyes, Yunfo nodded.

'Okay, let's do that. And if you really want to be a "hero," two years from now, you should look at them and think again. "

By Yunfo several times, Arsen also opens his mouth in a musty manner to the way he tells him to give up his hero.

"Dear Yunfo, I am"

"Heroes, even if they mislead you with beautiful words, they just killed people in battle."

In Yunfo's words, Arsen's opening mouth hardened round.

Because his son knew immediately that the words he had said would have been said by his father.

"Arsene, I don't think your father wants you to kill people, Master Anglecomb."

I don't mind being able to apply it to the mud, because it can still fill off dirt and wipe away easily.

But if it gets wet and dirty in the blood.

The dirt will always stain and will hardly come true.

If you can't stand blood stains, you better not be a hero.

'But Father did, didn't he?

You killed people, and still, you tied the country down and protected the lives of many people, didn't you?

My son hardly believes that his father's obscenity saved his life and feelings.

'Right, it turned out to protect the lives of many. Everyone in this country was happy to be protected. "

Pa and Alsen's face brighten to the positive word that he was happy.

"- Then"

But before Arsen goes on, Yunfo shakes his neck to the side, denying the bright words from the first Ha.

"But Master Angletham himself was saddened by the fact that he had killed people.

No matter how much people around you said it helped, you must have regretted it and been sad.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have said, "I'm too happy to be scared."

Arsen was biting his lips again in the words of a man who was and will henceforth be his guardian.

And I'm also jealous of this guy who understands my father's mood more than I do.

'Arsene, I don't think heroes are the only way to be like your father.

And, Mother, I don't think it's a way to stop "Lady Balsam" from crying.

'Cause the only thing Miss Balsam sincerely wants is Master Angletham'

Before meeting Alsen, Balsam, who had been earlier when Yunfo went to greet him as a courtesy, was still crying.

In a room Anglecomb preferred to spend time with his family, he was in a good position, sitting in a chair next to Anglecomb's chair and quietly weeping looking out.

And the woman in tears, One, loved someone called a hero.

I wanted to get a little closer to the same thing and let my mother feel the part of me that is in me - my father Angletham in Alsen, and heal my heart.

I wanted to be a hero and stop my mother's tears.

But my father, who I admired, was truly saddened to fight.

'So how can peace be that the routine of those who were abused by bad governance could have been observed?

'I'm sure Master Anglekham would have felt the same way as Arsen, but still fought'

Even if there was a big nickname for stabilizing the country.

Even if the person who laid down his hand was taking the lives of many more people with more power than himself.

If you took a life, you're a murderer.

And because the person who took his life would have had someone and family that he loved.

I know how many sins I've done, so if there's a way I don't have to take people's lives any more,

"Therefore, after the end of the peace, Master Anglecomb studied the politics of each country and aimed to" a world where there is no war, where it is difficult to wake up ".

Even in the event of a dispute, he continued to study and search for ways to avoid spilling as much blood as possible after he had calmed down.

And in this world, while our country had the most military power, we were trying to create and expand heroic mechanisms. '

Yunfo's tone was, at some point, to accompany Angletham when he worked out his military strategy.

Arsen also finds himself, from his usual compassionate Yunfo tone, becoming Major General Yunfo Crocchus, a soldier who supported Anglekham Padrik, who was also a prime minister and hero.

Even though I was aware as a child that the hero's story became a story of "conspiracy," I couldn't stop the words.

'But then how is it that all three of the most bloodshed heroic candidates are about to be raised in this country?!.

Conflicting! Because there is a hero, isn't there a war, there is no dispute?!

I'm a smart Anglecomb child, so I don't notice all kinds of inconsistencies or "measures that are too long". But Yunfo also knew it wasn't weird.

(Dear Anglecomb, Young Alsen, you may seem to have worked it out, to be on your way and reckless.

But please allow the human to realize the importance of tranquillity and talk about "measures" to continue)

'- That's still because the hero mechanism just moved the "second time" mechanism, "halfway".

As of yet, the measure has averaged the ground for the first time, because the second time has finally just begun to enforce it '

"Second time, halfway," huh? Enforcement,? '

Arsene's green eyes look up to Yunfo, who only slightly conceives the colour of anxiety and talks about the measures his "father" had in mind.

"Master Anglecomb was crafted to know the sad and loving nature of a" human ".

People - Angletham noticed that he was a horrible creature, "tired of peace."

Angletham had a small groan after writing up a rough "heroic mechanism" that had already moved but had not acknowledged in writing.

"Yunfo. I meant to be a god myself, and I'm not working out a plan, but thanks, the thing about people, I'm sad and frustrated.

And I think maybe my other ancestors noticed, ladies and gentlemen, that the plan was frustrating or could you not continue with the "will"?

Or is there still no way to be ruthless like me? '

Before Anglecomb said so and died suddenly, Yunfo had deposited the object that had written up the text "How the Hero Works", which was in force, and had asked for a clean book.

- Alsen, heroes are some kind of "show off."

"Show me." Such a way of saying people like things... '

As his father was pitying, his son also felt pity for words that did not treat people as people.

Even though he knows Arsene is pitiful, Yunfo takes over the "mechanism" his father has worked out and continues his words.

- If this has given Alsen up on being a hero, hopefully.

"It's well known to say that the show isn't a very good word, but that's what's going to make them heroes. She...

And he said, "Four Heroes of Peace," which included Alsen's father himself.