Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"Lord Netsuruk. Were you able to wear your pockets?"

A small cypress stage is set in the "Zao" on the edge of the new Lordship mansion, where the tools of the ancient and now eastern art have been delivered.

There lord Apricot Vinegar stood as the outfit was an aristocratic olive military uniform but only at his feet he took off his military shoes and changed into a white foot pocket.

Ask the person who will be the "other party" to your example while making sure your toenails are tongued and your foot pockets are tame to your feet.

"Hey, come on around ~.

Um, is it still a little tight?

Dear Padrick, I'm sorry, but can I have another upstairs size pocket please? "

Netuark, who is taking off his favorite leather shoes, bending over and trying to change this one into a white pocket, asked Arsen.

The Alsen takes off his military shoes and sits upright on the floor knitted with grass.

"Yes, yes, please wait a moment"

"Dear Arsen, is this a good place?"

Rico was holding a footbag the size Netsuark wanted.

Arsene was tidying up "ritual" tools on behalf of overly cluttered lords while teaching Rico what seemed like a trick to "descend".

While both Rico and I listened to the "descent" trick, he was dressed to take off his natural and ritual-like shoes and sit in a front seat on a floor knitted with grass, helping Alsen.

What is it? Do blood contracts resemble each other to unscrupulous content? "

To the telepathy from the sighing Arsen, Grandor smiles bitterly as he arms himself in a white ritual outfit.

'Cause it's really hard to establish a "contract technique" without being more similar to each other.

If you can tie it together and get a lot of power, you'll figure out what's going to happen now, but you'll have a lot of power.

That's right.

This time Arsen, who became disinterested in the "measures" that Netsuerk worked out, cuts words there and starts cleaning up rather than talking about Rico and the tricks of descent again.

Grandor knew I was feeling lonely, like my best friend was obstinate.

But all this time, Grandor also kept his mouth shut because he clearly knew that if there was a big battle, it would not be a force of war in Arsen "now".

And now I stared at a woman who I thought was my sister lecturing a colored man, a masked lord with a face very similar to Eliphas.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

If you're the first person to wear it, you'll feel cramped and sticky as usual! "

Grandor's masked lord, who was ahead of him, had begun to teach his eyes and ears to wear them unexpectedly in his pockets.

"The procedure on the east side is a costume or something."

Netuark puts out the "ground" and manages to wear exotic costumes to show Apricot the finish.

But the more I could tell by the mouth I could see from the mask, the worse they wore Netuark's foot pockets.

In turn, the masked lord had also dropped his shoulders.

"- Lord Netsuerk, you don't have a size. This is huge!

Excuse me, Rico, but do the size again! "

"Ha, yes!"

As Rico rushes to stand up, Louis gently leaves in front of it.

I'll take it.

Rico is taking off his shoes on the grass floor, so Louis lightly wore the grass "sleigh", which is very easy to take off exclusively for the pockets, and received the pockets that Netuark had worn earlier from Rico.

Grandor stares where his disciple is handing over to the masked lord the pockets Netuark had previously worn.

(If you say that the contents are similar to those of Netuark.

That lord's palace, he lived an intense "Shinrenzu" life.)

"Is that perfect now?"

"Rub and stretch gently before you put them on.

- That's the wrong size just now, this isn't Lord McGaffin's real footbag!?

"Wash it, clean it, there's no problem"

Louis and Rye are laughing when they listen to a conversation between the infidel, unfaithful Netuark and the apricot who is so temperamental.

(The same is true of birth, but maybe it's because I signed a blood contract.)

Grandor also engraved a grin on his big mouth as his disciples laughed.

"Thank you for waiting, Lord McGaffin."

The moment I carve my grin, Apricot stares back at Grandor.

(I wonder if these loopholes are similar)

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Apricot laughs when Grandor says that back to you.

Four of them went onstage.

"Mr. Louis. Remember, I'm going to use it for the ritual now, and I'm going to make a no-luck move.

It's basically a simple bone top, so I think once you understand it, you'll be fine. "

(Though I find it most difficult to understand that "simple bone top")

A shallow and knowledgeable Grandor gazed slightly over his shoulder when he saw Chirali and Netuark.

It's the only way to be. It is also this prospect that we would like to strip the earth and keep it slightly on the human side. "

- Somehow we deal with him because he became the Duke of Hell and his deputy, who was also a god who lived in a land that tasted "similar to Robrow".

Netuark is still wondering if he should tell Grandor "the enemy" or if it's bad.

Whether it's apricot or nettour if you can, if the "ritual" is over, I want people involved in the stripping to pull it up immediately.

After that, it's my job and Lord's.

It was just nine minutes and nine miles, even if it was predictable that the "King of the Horse" would move to involve his best friend, who burned in the day, and the Wise Guardian of the Usaki.

- And maybe the wife of the "King of Tsubaki".

"Well, first of all, from the foundations of the ability to serve"

Apricot's well-traveled voice stops Netsuerk from thinking.

If "only to become". In the meantime, your specialty.

"Nobody's in trouble for now, no annoying cheats"

strangle and work out a plan so that you can get back to those who are waiting. "

Netuark was lightly stared over the mask by Apricot and realized that he was still a little lost.

Apricot kept explaining with such "opponent" on his ass.

"Basically, standing is a" kamae "attitude.

A unique way of standing, bent knees, hips and dropped center of gravity "

When Sooo Apricot does what he says and shows it, Louis and Grandor imitate it.

"Wouldn't that be Mr. Netsuerk?"

Louis painstakingly wore his foot pockets while playing "kamae," but he called out to the poking, tinted man.

Apricot gently "scolds" Netuark and moves again.

"Because I am a foundationalist.

Right now, I'm just thinking a little bit about the "kagura" that I'm going to do afterwards.

So, Clover, you must keep up the good work of Lord Apricot on the "Nora" foundation. "

Well, I'll just work out a plan for someone who needs me.

When Netuark says so and plays his finger, the space is distorted and a golden frog sits bottomed over Louis' head.

"Apparently, Nora is more of a kamikaze in the front seat.

Where Daiichi "Oho Munchkin" was the eagle and "Sukunako", the lesser-named ancient god, said Louis?

So, I saw the demon frog in Takagaku for a long time - "

After saying that, Grandor compares the two Netsuerk and Apricot.

"Should I think that one of you will become immovable and do the ancient Kujibiko and take command of the ritual?"

"- Boulder, Lord McGaffin.

You've almost grasped the whole ritual to the service. "

Apricot laughed nicely.

Stretching his back from the posture of the erection, Grandor put his successful arms together and did not hesitate to pour his surprised gaze on the masked lord and his best friend who falsified his position.

"And don't feel like there's a lot of" east "side surgery.

Keeping the call of the great spirits of the water in "descent", the dance of the front seat of care is nowadays easy and the tightening is kamikaze.

What does this have to do with a land pattern called Robrow?

Apricot nodded slowly at this question of Grandor as well.

"It's like" insurance "that my grandfather set up to diversify the art in the east.

There's only one way the magic foundations of this country can be dangerous. "

Then he stared at Netuark, as if finishing by looking at Grandor and Arsen, Rico and Rye in turn in pairs.

"It's the same as a person, just relying on the existence of one person, in case he loses his mind's alignment and his balance breaks, he can't even deal with it"

In Apricot's words, everyone, except Netsuruk, lurks his eyebrows.

The masked lord, who grew up in this land "alone" and became stronger, continues his words with a slightly sarcastic grin.

"Don't let that happen, the first generation is for when the power to overturn the foundations of magic in this country works.

If you can't push it, I'll pull it off, if you still can't?.

How many times did you think about that? You've gathered the magic of East and West. "

- With faint hope that maybe there's a way in it you can solve the "family pan".

"So there has been a diversity of eastern procedures within Robrow's territory.

But that shouldn't be too much of a big deal. "

"Is that why you've been interrupting interactions with Wang Du for so many years?

With Arsene sitting upright, he stares at the masked lord.

"I didn't mean to interrupt you.

It's just that I was going to keep the territory "Robrow" until I was asked to. "

I laughed again at my mouth as Apricot seemed to have no choice.

Here was the fact that the current king himself had not been informed about Robrow.

"Something 'rumor tells me His Majesty the previous king said during the collapse and in one of his wills,' nothing shall be said until he is consulted about Robrow '.

In case of inconvenience regarding witchcraft, a "lid" was placed on a territory called Robrow in order to prevent the chaos of witchcraft that was the foundation of the country.

In the lid, only one of the hidden "trump cards" was delivered that I thought was meant for this country.

However, there was a "sad dispute" with the clan responsible for the trump card, and this is how it was shaped to open the lid.

(This "agricultural training" is going to end too unexpectedly)

Maybe King Dagger wanted to open the lid sooner.

And after knowing all the circumstances, he really knew "everything," and pretended to know nothing at all, turning all the heroes to Robrow.

(What, are you referring to Netuark and Grandor as heroic eyes and talented people?)

Arsene shook her head small at Apricot's words as she sat in the front seat.

The masked lord grins at his mouth slightly lonely.

The truth is that "people" who can have "such a thing that if they mourn, they can't keep their minds in tune" were also envious of the lonely masked lord.

"Nha. The eagle is a punchy punchy punchy punchy."

Rye, who was reading the magic book of the East Country, that was gathered by the first lord of Robrow in the corner of the room, gets the impression that he flips upside down on the floor of the grass.

"Lai, you're behaving badly."

I spoke to Rye, as Rico scolded his sister.

Louis, sitting a golden frog over his head, also nodded.

On Louis' head of hair tied for the ritual, a sedentary golden frog snaps his throat and stares at Apricot.

"I don't know how hard it is.

If we can help Lobo in the way that Osama of Grandor, Lord Apricot, and Netuak of the Ears can, we will follow suit. "

Louis said with ease as he turned his arms behind his head as he looked upwards at the gold's on his head.

"Thank you, Mr. Louis. You haven't felt so good since you came to Robrow."

Even though I had no choice, I almost made Louis cry because of what I made fun of, to protect the "girl," I let Louis pull out my dagger.

And the fact that the beloved Grandor had been given a flat blast and the messy boy had been locked up in an underground sitting area had cast quite a shadow on Apricot's mind.

Because of this, a boy who was able to talk like a "friend" had forgotten his position a little bit and slapped him lightly, and he was under "punishment" that would not normally be possible.

I still recall one of the reasons why I used to try so hard not to make "friends" among the dull emotions of the ban.

Food and shelter are perfectly guaranteed, but don't forget your position.

However, I enjoyed my conversation as an emotional "friend" to the point where I forgot that I was somewhere where a single "failure" would be used as a source of laughter.

With his arms behind his head, Louis laughs bitterly as he shows his octagonal teeth.

"It's not that big of a deal.

I'm not good at thinking.

He seems to be good at thinking, because Osama and others are using "me" so well, even I'm a fucking kid, and sometimes it helps people, because I finally get it. "

Then he says even more with his finger out of his white armor, stroking the frog over his head.

"That's how I used it," he said. "Oh, I can do this, too!" I realized for the first time since I met Osama, I could feel it for the first time in my life.

I don't know what a fool and scissors are.

So I don't know what you're talking about, because if "the person who uses it" had a firm heart, I wouldn't know what to say. "

Apparently, it's gone beyond what Louis thinks is acceptable.

"Gecko!"

The golden frog sounded like "don't push it," as Louis poked at me.

"Nyah. I somehow figured out what Louis Boy wanted to say, so I'm relieved. Whatever anyone in the world says about the eagle, keep up with Rico."

Still sleeping on his back on the grass floor, Rye says with a magic book on his flat chest as he looks at Louis and laughs.

"Well, the" user side "will work hard to work out a plan for the" people who will use it. "

Apparently, this ritual to protect Robrow was very useful in the art that the first lords had so diligently assembled and that the previous kings kept it as a trump card. "

Netsuerk opens his mouth to sum up the story, then stares at the golden frog that he likes over Louis' head.

And Louis also remembered the frog's "position" sitting on his head.

"That?! But this golden frog is definitely Usa - hey, you're the sage husband's user demon looking after Lily, right?. Mr. Netsuark, why are you using demons?

Louis, the only one who doesn't know who Netuark is, hesitates to lay down the name of the rabbit sage and asks in haste.

Louis himself, supposed to be a "rabbit sage" user demon, is now surprised that Netuark wasn't uncomfortable with the fact that he even normally used golden frogs.

There, Netuark began to explain it as a floating "Eyebrow".

"I don't know why, Lily. Only the devil from the wise man who takes care of your daughter has been flown to me.

"There's a reason I'm doing research in Robrow, but I can't describe myself.

But use it because the demon will help you with the ritual you're about to perform. "

With such a letter, you were sent earlier.

So it is true that frog demons are useful for rituals, so thank you for using them. "

Feeling refreshed in vain, Netuark raises his index finger and explains it to Louis.

Arsen, Rico, and Rye. The three of them were on the floor of the grass,

How dare you leave me alone with Slurpee?

Like I said, I looked up at the man standing on the cypress stage wrapped around a red and black coat.

"Oh, yeah. But a wise husband would certainly do that."

Louis smiles and fingers at the golden frog, without questioning Netuark's words at all.

Though I don't know who I am, I decided to teach Grandor to "think" a little more to a disciple who is too unsuspecting.

"Louis, I asked for it.

After I had a good time, I wanted to imitate the god of the frog in the ritual that I performed. "

Not to shelter Louis, but in the mood to follow, Apricot added how he had demons to use.

"- Is it time to start going on"

The Lord who kept this land feels that time has gone by.

We have to hurry.

"I've said the motion of power many times, but it's as simple as it can be.

And this time, Lord McGaffin and Louis will be asked to shorten it by about 600 seconds. "

"Short, 600 seconds."

Louis muttered so to Apricot's description, and when he saw Grandor lying down, he was gently pounded in the back of the head.

"It's okay. You just have to do it the same way Louis remembers the farmer's job.

If Louis is about his work, he'll remember it roughly once he sees it, because he'll know. "

Grandor praised Louis and Apricot raised the corner of his mouth to encouraging words.

"And this time I dance is supposed to be alone, something I dance alone.

It's not Aidan "Ambiguous" or Serial Dance "Stuff", danced by more than one or two people.

but dare to dance, calm your mind, overlap.

For this, I will use the help of Nora.

And by doing that dance, the subject spirits, no, in this case, we are interested in the Gods, and we are going to go to this land of robrows. "

"Interested gods, after all," water gods. "Something?"

Louis asks with his hands up.

"Yes, I'm going to invite the dragon gods to represent the gods of water in the eastern countries."

Louis rounds his eyes to Apricot's words "dragon".

"Heh, when I say" dragon "over here, Salamander, Salamander and" Fire Dragon "are the main ones. The country of the east has changed."

"Try eastern country, this fire dragon might be weirder.

Mr. Clover, don't get caught up in your thinking. "

"Oh well. Right, I will."

When Netsurk told him to advise, the boy with flexible thoughts stopped thinking to decide lightly "weird".

After seeing Louis convinced, Apricot goes on to explain.

"Rico said in advance that he was descending, making it easier for the sacred beings to gather together.

It's just that the ritual situation is that your grandfather did his own research on the gods and spirits that are active in the East and West, and produced it in "If the river of Robrow has flooded".

The feelings of the performer are key. "

That's it, Apricot took a deep breath once.

"Now, it may be awkward to say an example, but I will dance.

Thank you, Lord Netsuruk. "

"Yes, yes. Don't fall in love with my bass voice ~"

Niyi and Netuark laughed, Apricot had his deep green eyes round enough to tell even in the mask.

"Don't! Lord McGaffin had a song called" Ugh! "

"What? Was there a part of me that did something?"

Grandor also turned his eyes round and stared at the panicking masked lord.

"Well, speak up to Lord Grandor - there's a part of him that says," Ugh, "and I forgot to acknowledge it!

"The song" Uu "is it?! The eagle?!"

Grandor panicked, as he intended to be shallow and knowledgeable, but didn't think he could even make him sing.

"Lord Netsuruk, if you've noticed, hurry up." I'm sorry. This is a win-win. "

Apricot apologizes after a telepathic eight-win to Netuark.

"Wait a minute, I'll approve."

Try to pick up notes and pens, such as chest pockets for military uniforms.

For that reason, when he tried to remove his grandfather's shaped leather gloves, Apricot was always saddened by the fact that he had a deacon's lock because he was able to "support" without pulling out.

"Dear Apricot, why don't you confirm it now?"

The voice of a gentle old butler circles Apricot's head, as though driving well but taking care of a sloppy lord was a living thing to do.

(But who Rock really wanted to help, who he wanted to be on his side with)

"Sman, sorry, sorry, rock!!.

Stop that scary smile because I'm not going to do any more unscrupulous research on my technique all night long!! '

Sage Pean Vinegar.

Just a little bit, I have a hand out of my soothing red and black coat in front of Apricot, whose loneliness creeps up.

"This is a note acknowledging the" lyrics, "which I have prepared. It's your" friend. "

I have predicted about the failure Lord Apricot is likely to soften.

Lord McGaffin, this way please. "

Blurring in Netsurk's ears as Grandor receives.

"Can you do that to me?

"What, you just have to think of it as a magic chant.

The words I speak are also important, but the rhyme "Yin", keep an eye out for those who sound like it and listen to it.

Well, if it's Grandor, it's better than that king singing. Confident. "

"Until you're like this."

Grandor laughed bitterly, not denying the part called "It's Better Than The King's Song," and received a piece of paper from Netsuark with the "lyrics" written on it.

Lord Netsuruk.

As if the masked lord had been shown an incredible object, he stared at a person named "friend" with colored hair and eyes.

"Lord Apricot seemed to be doing a lot of explaining of Nora and how to handle his outfits by himself."

Instead of the usual unfaithful, unfaithful smile, point a gentle smile at "friends".

"It is my definition of" friend "to see hard work and help if it seems good to help.

So, Apricot Vinegar was just trying so hard to help.

If you were free from your lord, no longer obliged, and made friends, you would do the same. "

Your grandfather?

I watched my grandfather and Netuark overlap for a moment, even though he looked alike but not alike in the words of the telepathy he was sent.

"Lord Apricot. Shall I show Lord Robrow and his friends an awkward example to the farmer's mentor who will cooperate?"

"Ha!"

((Let's do it.))

Words that hang with each other's minds, align.

They walked side by side and sat on their knees at the edge of the cypress stage.

And when were you ready, put the fan both next to your right knee.

At the exact same time, your hands fist and place them on your knees.

"Mr. Rico. Please give me the enclosed spiritual stone of the audio source to invite Shinji, the expression of the Dragon God of the Eight"

Even though it was the same haz of voice as the first time at the dinner party, Apricot's voice had become more majestic than gentle and high.

"Accepted."

I took out of my nostalgia the spiritual stone that locked in the "sound," that Rico had been deposited in Apricot's words.

"Lord, Lady Netsuerk, I'm coming."

"" Please ""

The voices of Netuark and Apricot overlap to respond.

To help Rico free the sound from the spiritual stone, he grabs the stone and begins to pray.

During that bundle, Apricot opened her mouth towards Louis.

"Louis, it's the other guy who gets comfortable and ready with this Nora dance - how his mind is with McGaffin.

But don't forget that even though you are on a par with the person you dance with, there are separate individuals. "

From the stones that Rico can grip, in the country of Cerisanseum, exotic music, which he has never heard much of, is played loudly, and the treasure is filled with sounds.

(- You have a great voice)

Grandor confirms the music he plays and where he "sings" along with the notes of the lyrics given to Netuark.

The first melodies of the Lord to be played are the singing and hanging voices of men.

And Hayashi by whistles, drums, drums, drums, whistles.

Now a good voice starts to flow along with it - holding the fan that Netsuark and Apricot had in front of their right knee and standing up.

And in the exact same motion, while the scene can be seen to shake, the song is fierce and the song can be played, I said it is gentle but harsh, the surroundings are drawn to the strange "stage".

On the floor of the grass, even Rye, who slept upside down, rose gabbly, becoming the eyes of the beast and staring at the cypress stage.

And only Netuak opens his mouth to match the song that can be played, languing the exotic "lyrics".

"Sometimes the earth trembles because of the emergence of the dragon god of the lower realm and the same thunder as the people" Carrot ".

After the high whistle tone, Netsuerk sings with his mouth wide open again.

"Sometimes the earth trembles is the participation of the dragon god of the lower realm"

"Nyah, Spirit on Parade Nyah"

Open your mouth, like Rye said by accident.

Various spirits gathered around Netuark and Apricot, standing side by side on the cypress stage, attracted by the inner strength, thoughts and temperament of the performer, to give a twist.

Once in a rainy and abundant courtyard, it ran around endlessly, but now Netuark, along with Apricot, sometimes sounds the floor of the stage with his feet in foot pockets in the same act.

"If there were two close beings with that man, would this happen?"

Arsene stares at the cypress stage where the dance can continue, keeping her spine cool, while remaining in a beautiful orthodox position.

"- Wow."

"Louis, look at those two" dances, "not imprisoned by the spirits gathered by the sentiments you retained on the inside. You and I are going to do it now."

Grandor told me, Louis nodded with a golden frog on his head.

- Even though it is a truly quiet, waste shredded dance, the sentiments held in it do not stop attracting the spirits of Mori Vientiane.

And - Louis is shaken his soul by Netsuerk and Apricot's naughty, eagled and seen.

"Take the hundreds of thousands of family members, and bring them, and wave upon the flat ground, and be able to sit in the congregation of God, and hear the law of sight."

The boy with the golden frog on his head was burning two dancing figures in his heart with all his spirit.

The two of them simultaneously timing the floor beautifully with their feet, stomping, and Netuark opens his mouth to sing again.

"A dragon woman stands on a turbulent sleeve. Dragon woman stands up is a turbulent sleeve.

White balls of the waves, of the plains of Wada. Standing is a sea plain that also shows a green sky.

Just go offshore, of the moon's ship, on the river surface of Sabao, if you float out, - the Great Dragon King of the Eight '

And the dance of Netuark and Apricot for Dragon God to boast his prestige began with a harsh clamour and a hanging voice.

Together with the noise of a fierce swing, he raises his arms, rattles his feet, and sometimes makes representations around him to boast about the "greatness" of the Dragon God.

The high whistle tone sounds, and the hanging voice honoring the dragon god sounds again.

"The Eight Dragon Kings Tilt the Eight Crowns"

Netuark opened his mouth wide just to say the finish.

"The place is Lu Fenglou" Robrow ". Up to the clouds of Mikasa on the moon. And watch out for the wildfires.

Don't stay, how is Watanabe? Cross Seriousness. Find Seriousness.

Ask or ask, if the dragon flies away to the south upon this stormy cloud.

The dragon god became the blue wave of the pond in Saruzawa, the freshly kicked serpent of Chihiro, its length.

Crowds in heaven. Stick to the ground, return it to Ikemizu, and lose it. "

The long, long, "song" by Netuak is over, and the dance is coming to an end.

"- Oh, boy, you want me to do that long chant to you"

Watching the ending dance, Grandor now once looks back in his head at the dance and the lyrics he has to sing.

Then Netuark and Apricot, both of whom went back to where they were first, sat down again and put a fan in front of their right knee.

- Patsy, patsy, patsy.

He applauded Rico as he stared at the cypress stage.

Then, I blushed hah and held my face with both hands.

"Oh, excuse me! It's wonderful...

I'm sorry that Kagura dance will continue after this! "

Thoughtfully frightened, I bow my head with my front seat and apologize with the cypress stage.

"No, it could have been just fine. Let's take a break.

If you continue to dance kamikaze like this, you could even destroy a sturdy zoo. "

From the position where Netuark sat, he stood up with a fan and looked up at the ceiling and a lot of "something" was twisting.

Is this what you call a night trip?

"I'm taking a break, too, I agree. The Spirit of the East, is it comical?

To say this is Arsene, who sits beautifully on the floor of the grass.

And he picked it up with his hands fitted with white gloves that were fitted to adjust his magic.

That replaces a lord who doesn't like tidiness, one of the great old-school eastern country outfits he was cleaning up.

However, from the outfits, unnaturally gnawed and small hands and feet have grown to make them flabby.

"Whoa!? Dear Alsen, do something!!"

"Gecko!"

By Netsuark and Apricot, Louis is paying attention to what Arsen is picking, without stopping the excitement of seeing Nora.

The golden frog also sounds over the head of his habitual hair, making all the slightest noise to tune in to the boy.

"Yikes!!"

If you think Rico, who always had a strong calm impression, screamed uncommonly high and high, an old fan with small hands and feet, just like the outfit Arsen was picking, was riding on Rico's knee sitting in the front seat.

"Nyan! It's ten years early to get on Rico Nyan's lap!!.

That's the first seat for the eagle! "

Rye makes a medium problem statement (?) and punches it with goo like a cat and plays it with a fan that rides on Rico's lap.

"After all, there seems to be a risk of breaking the mould."

Grandor smiles bitterly at his shallow, but not incorrect knowledge of what remains, and at the "lyrics" that say "the first Lords of Robrow" turned the arrangement around.

"Without purifying it, let Shite sing the" ground song "- too many shapes, too many interested fascinators."

That being said and looking through the cave following Netuark, I can also see that Grandor has come as a considerable "audience", although there are various spirits, but the "being" that is coming attracted by the "examination" of the eastern country.

"Yeah, so if it weren't for Mr. Rico's" descent of purification, "I'd never let him, and I wouldn't, even if I asked him to cooperate with me. Because there's no guarantee that you won't be taken in by the darkness by letting them dance out of shape."

Apricot replied kickingly to Grandor's question.

"Well, Lord Netsuerk may be involved,"

Apricot stared up at the pale man looking up at the vaulted ceiling that had become his "friend".