Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

In the dungeon of the old lord's residence, when Ato read out the last picture book he had brought.

Lily was, at the sad end of the day, hurting her little chest. And the image of the angel in the illustration of the picture book is a very simple illustration, but I have green eyes on my golden hair.

A very sweet man - it was a reminder of Alsen.

I wonder if Arsen will cry.

Of Lily, all I can think of is a gentle Arsene smiling calmly.

The angel in the picture book was "fallen" with his polluted, thinly closed eyes to his cheeks, floating his ball-like "Nami" and scattering his feathers from a very high place.

[Angels can't stand feeling that they've hurt dear, dear friends.

I disappeared from the world after a friend said, 'I love you', dancing and scattering beautiful feathers in the wind, taking them to the great earth]

However, it seems that the picture book isn't exactly over there.

Is the picture book because it's been read many times, and that's where the page is chipped?

- Maybe after that, there's still talk going on.

Lily really doesn't want to erase the little hopes that have sprung up, and asks the owner of the picture book - Ato.

"Mr. Ato, do you know the continuation of the picture book?

Ato, sifting, shakes his head to the side and opens his teasing mouth.

"Ato, I don't know. I've been here ever since Master Eliphas gave me this."

Listening to Ato's answer, he is small and dismayed, leaning down, then this time from about the dungeon, Lily looks down at Stu standing with his arms together and his back on the wall.

Stu immediately noticed, but he also shook his neck to the side.

"Sorry, I don't know either.

In the first place, I miss the way it ends, so I don't really like that picture book. "

"- Really?"

Lily also thought it would be lonely to talk about if the picture book did end like this.

I was surprised to even say that I didn't like Shut, so I stared at my brother's friend, the apprentice butler, just a little bit.

Stu was stuck, turned to a weak smile, looked away just a little awkwardly, now closed his eyes with his arms together, and shut up again in silence.

From the words "I miss you, I don't like you", Lily was associating herself with the word "one."

(Think, Mr. Arsen. I'm alone now)

Earlier, Lily was crying to Ars, "I am alone in the ritual, nothing, nothing to cooperate with".

But Arsene, who finished helping and advising Rico, told me when Stu picked him up in the room that he was now really "alone" and resting in the room.

Mr. Arsen, I wonder if you're resting slowly.

I tried to delude myself into feeling that way, but the feeling of "embarrassment" still sprouts in Lily.

'Cause while I say "lonely," Lily's still a lobbyist, and I don't know if there's anyone around her, because she's never been "alone."

(Alsen, I hope you're not resting feeling lonely)

Before breaking up at the stable, as the letter said,

"Don't force yourself, rest in your room"

Telling him, Arsen stood beside him for some reason, staring at Netuark with beautiful green eyes, chilling.

Then he gave Lily peace of mind, his usual smile on his face and gently stroked the girl's head.

'Okay. Rest assured, I will rest properly.

And let's have a luxurious room and a big bed to ourselves without a big body osama. '

Such a joke is also directed at Lily, so she was inadvertently spraying a laugh.

But, uh, Lily imagined Arsen in the big room.

And when she replaces it with her figure, she feels big, lonely and "cold," and Lily grabs her hands crossed to hold herself tight.

"Lili, is it cold?

Ato speaks up and gently touches Lily's shoulder.

Listening to Ato's voice, Stu stopped the atmosphere that had been oligarchy at once, opened his closed eyes, and knelt agile away from the wall in front of Lily.

At that time, Shut's hair came down in front of him because it was too early in the morning and had just been raised unconstitutionally.

It was long enough for his eyes, but Stu looks worried about his friend's sister, never mind.

"Young lady, are you cold? Physical, are you okay?

So, Stu put a sad hand on Lily's forehead.

Even though Dinfare didn't turn red when he put his hand on it to compare the heat with Ars, Lily was now turning red.

If you accidentally deviate from your face, now you're feeling pale, there's a soft smile of ato, and Lily makes her face more and more red.

(It feels like Ato is kind of an adult when Stu has his forehead down)

I have a weird analogy myself. I knew it, but I felt like I caught a glimpse of someone with a slight pale feeling, growing up, and Lily's body ended up soaring.

"I knew you had a little, like, a fever.

Did the heavy rain yesterday make you cold or something?

And this surge is a brilliant misunderstanding to Stu.

"Mr. Stu, it's okay."

"In the meantime, keep your feathers on this.

Oh, or do you want me to sleep in bed?

As if he hadn't heard Lily say it was okay, Stu said that, took his hand off his small forehead, and sappily took off his butler's jacket and put it on Lily's shoulder.

"Ato, let's give your daughter a break in bed. Get ready to rest."

"Yes, Brother Stu! I'll put Lili to rest."

Repeating to confirm instructions from his brother, Ato stood up squishly and headed for the luxurious bed, in the basement seat.

"I'm really fine, Mr. Stu!

From the bigger butler's clothes I thought, Lily, who looked like she only had a face, pulls the sleeve of Schutt's shirt with her face still just a little red.

Pulling his shirt, he wobbled with it, a gun chatter and a small noise in the holster on his chest.

"Ah."

Lily stares at you unexpectedly.

Sabi Ishiiyo "

"Huh? And, wow!

Someone else's voice besides being on this occasion sounded Lily, and the next moment she was held lightly by Shut.

"Sorry, I'm planning on getting paid about 30% more for sage fees from a rabbit sage, so I want" escort eligible "in the best possible condition."

"Brother Stu, we have a bed"

"Oh, thank you, Ato. So, shall we carry the princess..., little lady?

I meant to line up a pretty teasing word, but Lily's unresponsive and silent, so I accidentally stare at the girl's face on my chest.

Lily was pointing her green eyes at a gun that would deliver to Stu's chest holster.

"Oh, bad. Did it hurt to hit a gun?

Lily remained held, shaking her neck full to the side, and then this time staring at Ato standing by the sleeping table.

"Mr. Stu. Mr. Ato, do you have a gun now?

Stu's leg stopped, trying to carry the girl to the bedroom.

"Lili, we don't have Ato's gun.

I gave it to Master Eliphas. "

In response to Lily's words, Ato rolls up his butler's jacket and shows it to the holster that is emptied.

"To Mr. Eliphas? But already..."

After Lily said it, it looked like the gun on Stu's chest shook up again to complain to Lily, as she reacted to the empty holster.

Sabisiyo

Now from the gun on Stu's chest, Lily can hear the words clearly.

"Sure, the gun doesn't have an ato right now, lady?.

How did you know that?

Stu looks genuinely surprised and stares at Lily, proceeding to the sleeping table with the legs he was stopping for now.

"Well, I don't know if you believe me, but Mr. Stu's gun says" Sabisiyo. "

Carefully and slowly, Lily says as she is lowered by Shut to the sleeping table where Ato has assisted her.

Stu looked like he told Russia he couldn't believe it, but his response to Lily was really polite until he rested on the bunk.

"Lili, did" Gun "talk to you?

Ato asked as Lily closed the spread part of her feather-woven brother's jacket for a few moments.

"- Is it really the voice of a gun?

By using magic, Lily had never heard the voice of Tools before, even if she heard the voice of the Spirit.

In the magical mansion of the rabbit sage in the town guard forest, a short distance from the Wang capital, there are many "tools" that he has made.

Tools are mostly furniture conditioners who can't speak, but are also given "self" by rabbit sage.

And it was also one of Lily's tasks, asked by a rabbit sage, to "mentor" them with "self" who couldn't speak the language.

Among them, the most "Ursai", though not able to speak, is:

Was it the taste of the rabbit sage, or was given the grand name "Howie Vladimir III" apparently was a leader among "furniture" until Lily arrived, and still defies Lily, who was somehow newly appointed "leader" and landlord.

Lily, who is feeling better, is also losing, so if he is going to play tricks with disobedience, he was firmly doing it back.

Speaking of "Howie Vladimir III" recent developments like that.

Instead of dealing with a strong girl, they "certified" the "new" Ars for the magic mansion exclusively, and they were just there to get a little bit out.

If Lily, the "Director General of Housekeeping", is not on the lookout, she often finds herself chasing Ars and preaches, but she's escaped.

Ars, who is given a little bit, was one of the top athletic nerves in military school, and he avoided it without difficulty, but accidentally and so on.

The behavior of this "Howie Vladimir III" against Ars, which in some ways also seems persistent, says the rabbit sage

"The more you like him, the more he gets annoyed."

and explained pleasantly, Lily was a luxurious twisted neck.

And it was so emotional and magical mansion tools - even the furniture didn't have words, but it was strange and irresistible that Stu's gun uttered words against Lily.

Only once before Ars arrived, Lily asked the rabbit sage.

"How come I'm trying to get you to move, but I'm not giving the tools the Word?

Honestly, Lily also had the desire to talk just a little bit.

Led by , shy curtains, old lamps that are always three degrees instant when Lily comes, pots and cups of tea that I'm sure will never shut up if they talk.

Every piece of furniture, the less words are spoken, the more strange and favorable it is to Lily.

To the question of the "young secretary," the rabbit sage answers, moving his little reverse triangular nose with a hick, narrowing his circular eyes.

'Let's just put it simply. The magic of being able to speak is a pain in the ass.'

The young secretary initially rounded her lovely green eyes like a chestnut, as the sage, who does so many magics easily, always plays patchy hard claws out of her fluffy fingertips.

And I don't know how to say, "I'm convinced!" but I snort very seriously.

'Sage, if you say so, it must be a very, very big deal!

The "flirtatious" rabbit sage bent his long ear in half and narrowed his circular eyes like a line - at the base behind his ear with a firm nail - scratching the area that hit his head with a bold.

'No, no, well, the magic of giving words is certainly troublesome, and I use magic so much.

Honestly, in this world, it's forbidden to give words to things without words, Lily. "

The rabbit sage told the truth to a cute secretary who believed in herself, seemingly only slightly badly punished.

"Is it forbidden?

Lily is in front of me, and I know that a thankless and beloved sage who looks like a rabbit is banning "himself".

But I don't know why you're banning me.

For a girl, the only sage rabbit is the sage rabbit.

That's good, Lily thinks.

When I first got help, Lily was in a state where people couldn't believe it.

He looked like a rabbit of an animal he loved, so he managed to retain the feeling of thinking in the corner of his little head.

And if the rabbit sage

"I hated people and abandoned people's appearances"

That said, Lily was going to know what it felt like to be a sage more than anyone else.

- The girl had a fallen past in the ancient well of the church where she was taken care of, that she really hated "people," unbelievable, sad, and immediately abandoned after birth.

Dark, deep and cold, Lily still doesn't know if it was her will that fell into that well, or if she was deliberately deceived.

But I have memories of words hatefully said to me by someone.

You were never loved by anyone!

- No!!

The only thing left in the girl's memory before she was taken care of by a rabbit sage was her own memory of someone vehemently disputing (cumming) that Lily was not loved by anyone and diligently denying it.

When I did get my mind on it, I was in church since I was roughly three years old, and I remember being looked after but never remembered being loved.

When the rabbit sage picked me up, I often slept with my eyes closed all day long.

I didn't want to see anything, I wanted to hear it, I felt it, I didn't like being alive anyway.

I really didn't like having to live as a person, and I couldn't help it.

"Lily's heart can't heal you with words, can it?

Then forgive me just for having a weird rabbit sage on my side. "

Lily couldn't snort at the words, but she was able to shed a glimmer of tears in the bedroom that were strong and patient in public.

It was a great pleasure for the rabbit sage that the girl who looked like that took the time to get back on her feet and utter the word to increase communication.

"It's just that I'm so happy to hear Lily say," It would be lovely to talk in words. "

When I got here, it didn't even seem like it mattered to me to use words.

Live and be in this world because it seemed really spicy '

That's what I replied to Lily, who wished me to give words to the magic and ceremonial tools, in the face of the rabbit but in the face of joy.

"Um, if it weren't forbidden, would Sage say something to the furniture guys?.

Oh, and if it wasn't hard to magic or prep '

'Mm-hmm. I don't know if I'll do that.

Because even though it has originally been created in this world as a being without a "word," this one just wants to talk, even if it pushes the language ~.

I think so. "

Fluffy's hand against Moffmoff's jaw, and the rabbit's sage narrowed his circular eyes and stated his argument to the lovable private secretary's palace.

"There's an analogy to" snakefoot "that's just fine.

If a snake had legs, it sounds like what's been going well won't be able to go the other way.

So. '

So the rabbit sage floats in the universe using great magic to make Lily and his gaze meet, as he always does when he tells important stories.

Don't fail to make an effort to receive what you want to tell your precious girl so she can understand.

"Because there are no words, there is a relationship in this world.

I don't understand the words, so I need you to keep an eye on them.

"Yeah, this kid likes these things, and you don't like these things."

There are things you can see, hear and feel and understand. "

The words of the rabbit sage who said so were felt so gentle that Lily had asked unexpectedly.

"Sage, is that what you should say?

"Yeah, when you have soup with celery in front of you, a pretty witch girl who picks her nose and drinks it up"

Even the rabbit's sage lifted his rosy rabbit's mouth even more nuanced, watching Lily's little white face turn bright red, then stopped floating in the universe and put a fluffy foot on the floor.

'I don't have to speak the language, I don't get tired of watching it every day... And then...'

"Sage!!

The rabbit sage was in a good mood for Lily's shy and accidentally loud voice.

Then I can see that Fluffy's mouth tightened and he turned out to be a serious face for Lily, even though he was a rabbit face.

And I got out of the universe and saw the serious face of a wise man with his feet on the floor with a petal.

'Later, I wonder why it is forbidden to give words is the King's Policy in this country.

He said he had words and someone to exchange opinions with, but don't run away from it.

For your convenience, you want me to listen to you, so you can use your strength and magic on someone you can't talk to.

Before you say anything stupid, why don't you meet the cause?

And it's my personal opinion, but I'm guessing the king just feels like a bunch of "tools" being listened to?

"The Tools." How do you feel?

When Lily said strangely, the rabbit sage indicated his circular left eye with a hard nail that was out of his fluffy hand.

"Now the king's left eye, the previous queen - the eyes that make the king's mother give way to" I can hear people's feelings. "

"Eyes - eyes, but can you hear me, people's feelings?

Lily puts her face at a young age on a story that doesn't make sense to a rabbit sage.

'That's right. Well, give me a break because we haven't figured out how it works yet around here.

I'm working on it, so I'll tell Lily when I know. '

'Wow, can you tell me?

I'm just happy that Lily can put her little hands together and teach the rabbit sage.

It's about Lily's uncle.

Even as a little "relative," I also wanted you to know about the king.

"So, what I'm trying to say to Lily is that the sound I hear is actually not sortable by the king himself, and I can't choose.

It's the same thing you're forced to hear that you don't even want to hear. '

"Impossible, is it?

'Yes. The stronger my thoughts, the more I hear them.

Especially, "aspirations" - wishes.

If it's Lily's desire, she can hear something like, "I wish I didn't smell celery anymore."

Lily turns bright red again when she mouths that the king dressed as an apprentice baker once before heard her when she had lunch with Lily.

"Wow, I've never been to a king, and even if it was to a king, I wouldn't think that in front of a king!

'Well, because it's an analogy of things. But it's great because you're eating right, Lily.

It would be perfect if I stopped picking my nose. "

Sage opens his mouth again if I have to teach him, even as he bites off the happiness of being able to speak with a frankly cute secretary.

"So, the king doesn't even want to hear it, but he can hear it.

"I don't care where people disappear, I don't care where they disappear."

Sometimes people whine about such naked emotions in places where there is nothing, because they are not listening, because they are not listening anyway.

Sometimes they whine about things that don't speak out because they are unwilling inorganic objects.

He listens to me in silence with an attachment - no, to a tool that I can make him listen to. "

And more "direct" words come into the king's ear that he can listen to.

The pain of not even wanting to hear but being heard "directly" is incalculable from the deaf.

Although the cause of the death of the former queen was an epidemic disease, it is also said that the cause of the illness was "hard work".

Since the former queen was purple in both eyes that raised people's feelings, even if their hearts were exhausted, they seemed to have no choice.

'So the king is afraid.

If you're attached, what do you still want to do, give words to things that know their ugly parts?.

Scattered, I've been silently showing people all my bad words and feelings, giving them words, and what they want, right?

Only a little, Lily got the impression that the rabbit's sage eyes glowed suspiciously.

But soon I opened my little rabbit's mouth with a gentle smile that always pointed at me.

Lily, if you could talk to the magic mansion furniture, I think it would be fun, so you want to hear your mouth, right?

"Yes. If you're a jerk, but you always appreciate cleaning, or curtains, why are you so shy?"

"I'm sure the furniture loves Lily, too, so maybe... they'll respond in warm words."

"Maybe?

'Yes, maybe.' Cause, Lily, there's nothing I don't know better than a heart. '

When the rabbit sage looked lonely, the young secretary put his thin, luxurious arms together.

Isn't it too much for the king or the wise man to think that the tools might not speak a kind word?

To Lily's positive words, as a guardian, the rabbit sage pleases me.

'You think too much - you don't. But this is my job, too.

Think about it, predict it and compare it with information from the past, and if it's going to be "vicious," I'll pour it on the king. "

The rabbit's sage answer implicitly indicated that he was in favor of a 'ban' on giving words to wordless beings.

Girls can see it, and it's the first time I've seen a job with a "wise man" up close.

"If Lily's been listening to all the bad things people say, wouldn't she hate it?

'I don't like it. I think maybe.

But I haven't really remembered what happened before since I took care of Sage's mansion, because I've never seen or heard anyone say anything bad here.

If you just heard it, you might think, "Is there a reason to speak ill?"

Before coming to the magical mansion of the town guard forest, his sight and ears were forcefully blocked by malice and bad words.

But in the "world" where it was removed, compassion and mercy were found quite right on the side.

Lily was able to find something fun to live in a world she didn't want to live in.

"Sage, why do you speak ill?"

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah"

"Sage, I'm serious."

Lily swelled her cheeks again pussy.

'I'm sorry, Lily. But, you know, that's something I really don't want to answer even if I think about it.

Why did you speak ill to those who spoke ill? Ask and you won't get a clear answer. "

'Why not?

'Come on, why not?.

At that time, I thought so.

Experience has shown that there are not many reasons why people are more convinced to speak ill of it.

I don't know why, I don't know why, but I've been hit with hatred. "

[One day, I will give you a heavenly punishment!!.

And I'll make a name for you in the history of the world as a sinner]

Before he left this country, the hate-hitting opponent remembered the rabbit sage who wrapped his red and black coat - purposefully proclaiming his blatant curse and hatred in Netsurk, leaving words behind.

What did you hate about me?

- If I remember buying grudges, I only know one really boring thing.

Sage!? So moffy and cute!?

Netsurk - The rabbit sage is drawn back to his feelings with a lovely voice.

There was Lily in front of me.

I stare at myself - the sage who looked like a rabbit - and say it in a way that I really don't believe it.

'- That's right, you're so moffy and terrible for a cute rabbit!

For now, this is where Lily's thankful words rode, and the rabbit sage changed his mind.

"Well, even people's words are causing more words, but the king has the idea that if it causes another quarrel or quarrel, he doesn't like it."

So, first of all, if you've done well with each other, do you mean?

Apparently there's something Lily hasn't given up yet, and the rabbit sage puts his short, moffy arms together.

'Um, there's that, too, but did you just do it?.

Even without words, I was wondering if that would be a good idea if we could get along.

In the end, "I want you to talk" is "Wagamama on this side where you can talk".

I'm born speechless, and I think this one wants to have a conversation the same way I'm forced to. '

Even though he was relaxed and denied hope, Lily let her eyebrows be "C" lettering.

"- Really?"

Lily leaned down as Shun, so the rabbit sage said a little too strongly, and panicked a little.

"Oh, but I've heard that in the countries of the east, when you take care of things," things "talk more from you!

Lovely secretary - she was also a sweet "person" to the girl who became "niece" in fact, the wise man had put a way of exchanging words without using the "forbidden technique".

'Huh?'

"Yeah, was it a mourning God?.

If you treat them with love and care, even the unspoken tools may speak from you.

The furniture we have, because we give ourselves, may speak for ourselves even if we don't give words in the forbidden arts ~ '

However, the method was not half-baked, but a truly obscure way of doing it, depending on Lily's concern and luck.

"However, when it comes to mourning in God's way - even if I was giving myself away, I think it would take a lot of time.

Don't let Lily talk to the tools or put maintenance on them.

Above all, you have to make sure that the "tools" want to talk.

Sometimes you can't let it break until you want to talk. "

Says the rabbit sage in a somewhat spicy way, but if there was hope, the girl looked fine with it.

'Okay!.

Me, I'll do my best!! I'll take care of these magic mansion tools so they can talk to me!

- How long does it take? What time does it take?

Where you don't say those words, you can remember the girl's mother.

I don't want anything in return right away.

Start with yourself, move out.

Because it's something that I can't do when I move intentionally and live.

That's why I love Lily's "mother" and "aunt".

I still can't accept them as a "past".

Because there is a girl who feels just like those girls on her side, and one day, she will strive to talk about things that are built and made to be speechless, even when things are decided upon.

'Lord Sage, Lily takes care of things, doesn't she? Even though it's still small, I really respect it'

The rabbit sage looked and laughed at the young soldier, who later did it to the magical mansion of the town guard forest, who worked so hard to make a voice that he was heartily impressed.

And now, for the first time in her life, Lily was really surprised to see the tools speak the language.

(Wow, I'm really speaking the language)

Lily told Russia that she was lightly excited.

"Uh, is your daughter saying she's hearing some kind of gun language?

But he doesn't sound like Shto, the gun owner.

Sure, the voices coming from the guns were fine, and if Lily was also in this quiet basement jail, it was so small that I didn't know if I could have heard it.

"Yes, I can hear you -"

Lily touched the gun on Schutt's chest with a small hand, stretching her softly thin arm from her hookah sleeping table.

(Sabisiiyo, Konoma madato brother II Enaknute Shimau)

Cold and stiff, although it was a gun, I let it out to complain about a voice that seemed really lonely. Listening to her complaining voice, Lily opens her little mouth as she touches the gun and remembers the "way" that the gun will be able to speak.

"There's no way Mr. Stutt is going to be banned."

Lily asks carefully, as it seemed likely to be a rude question depending on the words.

However, his care for Stu was shaken beside him with a bitter grin in the way he was worried.

"Yeah, well, I'm just like Lily's brother, too, because I don't have any luck with magic.

Besides, it's forbidden by law, and I can't do anything with my hands behind my back. "

"Right, then, you're a mourner with! Wow, me, I admire it."

Lily cut the word after she told Stu about her story with the rabbit sage.

It reminds me of a gun "grieving" that can be delivered to his holster.

"I'm sorry, I missed my brother, but he sounded happy. You were insensitive, sorry."

That being said and gently stroking the gun that delivers to the holster, it may be Lily's fault, just a little, but the sound of the grief that was being put out of the gun sounds soothing.

Stu, the owner of one gun, was staring at Lily's stroking gun, remembering what Netsurk told him.

[If you're going to lie, let the book seep a little "truth"]

(Well, I'm not lying)

Like I said to Lily, "Stu" can't use forbidden techniques, and he's lived a life far from witchcraft.

However, it delivers to my holster, this gun does have a past of being at the scene where the ban was imposed.

And never again.

(But what's the end of the ban? What kind of magic is that?)

It turns people into rabbits.

Take shape in a life that has been lost.

You sound like Lily, you don't hear yourself right now, but you give words to inorganic objects that you're not supposed to be able to speak.

There's no consistency.

There was nothing commonly applicable to the three forbidden arts known to Stu.

"Mr. Stu, aren't you going back to Mr. Ato's gun?"

"Yeah, well..."

(What can I explain, delude you?)

- Stu didn't expect to see Eliphas in this world anymore.

When I listened to all the stories on Netuak, I was going to brace my stomach.

"Brother Stu, won't Ato's gun come back yet?

Even my brother Ato said that, and Stu is finally in real trouble.

"Oh, oh, yeah, I wonder if Master Apricot or Master Netuark will keep it and return it.

The master, because he is firm, will take proper notice and give it back "

That's it, Stu doesn't intend to imitate Netsurk any more, but he naturally scratched his head in a bold way.

- Can you bear to see up close what will no longer be Mr. Eliphas, Mr. Eliphas?

(That's what you said, so I need you to match me.)

Yes, when I offended a colored man in my heart, I noticed something.

(Think of it, this gun...)

Stu realized he knew too much about the gun, which was also a sign of "mercenary/gun brothers".

If the gun starts to speak "words" willingly, it may also become clear that the two men who are trying to protect this girl and her land, Robrow, with the least amount of sacrifice on their lives, have made them listen to the "facts" because they are too sad.

(No kidding!!)

Lily's palm touching the gun, Stu grabbed his own gun that could be delivered to Holster.

"Lady, has this gun said anything else 'lonely'?!?

Lily and Ato are both surprised and round their eyes at the sudden fierce Schutt sword screen.

"Um, the voice from the gun is small and I still don't hear many other words..."

When Lily answers Stu's question with surprise, and again with a small voice, she now sounds and sounds in a way that even Stu can hear.

Please, we were always on our side.

I want to stay the same. "

(So this is the gun voice after all?)

After a clearly audible sht, Lily makes a bewildered voice.

"Um, I can hear you again!? - But I don't know what you're talking about"

Lily continued to sound surprised, holding her hand, looking up at Stu from inside his jacket in a big butler's clothing.

And the fact that I can't hear my voice very well, even if it fades slightly.

Shto watched the depressing girl and had the same visibility as when he saw the fight between Grandor and Arsene in the VIP room.

And now I've tasted it very recently...

(Same "mechanism" that Sage had when he could see the contents of a picture book he couldn't read!?)

- "Guns" and "silver bullets", both of which were in Schutt's hands when the ban was immediately imposed.

Netsurk said, "Sad tender, you can now read a picture book with the story of a human woman named Eliphas, who was served by a goddess and became the wife of a demon of your choice.

And if you're thinking in connection with the ban, this basement jail you're in is where the ban was imposed and Eliphas was born on the sleeping table where Lily is.

(I don't know how the ban works... but the more things involved in the ban, the more they can take shape?)

When I lay up many thin shadows and eventually a dark shadow of pitch black is formed, I can finally establish my existence and admit it.

(Man, don't be too cynical for me...

More than that, I need to make sure this gun doesn't say anything extra)

For the first time, Stu looked at his gun, which he had taken care of and acted on together like his partner.

"Don't stare, you'll be fine.

I'm your gun.

I love this girl so much, but you're the one I follow, Stu. "

As if to pity the fact that Stu stared at me, I hear a gun in my ear.

Oh, my God.

Stu looked over Lily's little palm at his gun in such a way that he did hear it, but this time it was still incredible.

Lily and Ato looked at Stu's "Hundred Faces" with such stares and surprises.

"Mr. Stu, what the hell is this gun talking about?

Lily said that, so Stu found that the girl didn't often hear a "gun."

This girl wants to talk to you about the furniture waiting at home, so she's not hearing me very well.

I tell her I'm sorry to hear the sound of the gun Shto whilst keeping Lily's hands down.

Shut doesn't know the hard stories about banning magic or sorcery.

But I also know that it won't open like this.

(for now)

"I can figure it out, so why don't we just see what I'm talking about?"

Lily nods when Stu suggests so.

"Uh... are you talking in what your daughter calls a" mourning god "state?"

I know the answer is NO.

But that's what Lily asks in front of him.

Don't worry, I'm Stu's gun.

I'll tell you what I know, and when I hear it, Stu will "create" a story so this girl doesn't get hurt.

I felt a little "distracted" by my "gun" kind of saying "create a story where the girl wouldn't get hurt," and shut my mouth somewhat, but Stu nodded small.

(Isn't that "lying"? I feel better about that too, okay?)

Stu makes the story Lily expects as she exhales through her nose small and continues to stare at the gun intrigued.

"Lily, my gun looks like it could use a word with a mourner."

"Wow, you are. Uh... you're saying you're lonely earlier because you don't have a gun for your" brother "Ato, after all?

The gun that can be delivered to the holster responds to Lily's words as if she were speaking to people.

Me and my brother were born about sixty years ago.

Of a country called Selisanceum, "Gloriosa the Son", "Angletham who likes to read", "Julian who is good at slingshots (pussy)" and "Gentle Trenia" in one country.

When those four woke up the deciding army that tried to calm down the country that was too disturbed.

One sage, in person, said "traveler" in front of Julian and the others, conceited at first.

The traveler gave me a book in which he wrote how to create us.

"I've spent more than sixty years with her when she was born as a gun, so she misses me so much when she leaves."

Some words were concerned about what the gun said, but for now the girl was surprised enough to open her mouth wide to the word "sixty years" when she spoke scratchy about the seemingly unobstructed part of letting Lily listen.

"So you're a good grandfather with a gun."

In Lily's astonished voice, Stu also noticed how "old" the gun was.

"Well, I guess so."

Stu was also purely surprised that the gun delivered to the chest holster for sixty years was over three times older than he was.

'Cause Stu's the third generation to deal with me.

That's how old I am. "

"I'm the third generation to deal with guns, so they're old and normal."

The story of the gun is so disturbing, and it's been 60 years since I was born, and I look at Shut's face, who is so frustrated by the fact that one person is "I," that Ato mistakenly assumes that his brother is angry and hides behind Lily.

Lily started talking with Lily, putting her mouth back from a round shape to its normal appearance, as she remembered something else again.

"Indeed, the" Tsukimoto "of the mourning god seems to mean 99 in the language of the eastern country.

If you cherished the use of one tool for about 99 years, and the "soul" dwells on it, you have words of your will.

In the eastern country, that's the letter "God," which seems awesome like God, changing its expression to a similar letter, and he says it's a mourning god.

But I was taught by a wise man that in '99, by analogy, if it had been used at that age, the soul would have lived in things, too. "

In the way Lily said a little bit imitating the sage tone of the rabbit, Stu hid it by suppressing the corner of his mouth that had gone up in the hands of the empty one.

"Lili, what's" tamasi "?

Ato asked in wonder.

Lily normally uses the word "soul," but was distracted by oral imitation, but Stu was also the first word she heard.

"I'm not sure I'm clear either.

That, abstract? Why do you say that? "

"Oh, as long as it's done, then it's good enough to tell your daughter. Explain to me."

If you're going to explain "soul," you're going to get the "abstract" way that Glandor and Stu taught you in the inn before.

That's what I thought, so Lily said, and Schutt agreed lightly, so the girl snuck her head down in the way that she was helped.

"Yes, Sage didn't say clearly about the" soul "either.

Yeah, but if it's a simple analogy, it's like, "If your body is a vessel, your soul is what's in that vessel"...

This is how things like the part where you're thinking and dealing with feelings right now are like souls.

The tool has the body of the vessel, but there is no "contents", and even if the contents are stored in the vessel, it takes time to save and before that, the vessel breaks down, so I can't speak "words".

At the end of the day, he said, "When Lily gets a little older," with a cute crack in her nose!

The way Lily remembered how it was then, she "told" me to Stu as Nico.

Finally, you misled me with "Rabbit figure, sage."

Stu laughs bitterly, remembering how reasonably cute she was when Lily had a moffy stuffed animal.

(But, Lily, if your daughter taught you the reason for mourning, "guns" are, in a way, "souls" and easy things to live in.)

If the shape of the vessel until the soul is housed is important, if it is a "gun" that is a mass of iron, it will certainly be easier to maintain the "shape" than other objects, provided that it is well maintained.

Perhaps the gun is easier than the furniture that Lily would like "Mourning God" to live in.

"The Traveler - Four young men who were forced by a wise man to read a book with" The Way We Create "in it, they liked to read a book and were smart, and Angletham read it first."

The gun accidentally starts talking again, so Stu concentrates his consciousness there again.

Lily can't grasp the contents either, but I can see the gun talking something toward Shut, so I closed my little mouth.

"By reading the book, Angletham found out how to build a gun called" We Brothers. "

But since we have quite a bit of technology to build, and we've figured out too much power, we asked Gloriosa, who was the leader in what we're going to do in the end.

Gloriosa was concerned about Julian, a key member of the determinants, who had no use for magic at all.

And in order to make up for the inability to use magic, we asked our brothers to build a "wise man" who, for no reason, was hiding in their village.

But what about the wise man who built two guns besides our brothers? "

"Ha!? There are two other guns!?

"Mr. Stu, didn't you know there were other guns!?

When Stu raised his voice and raised his voice of surprise, Lily was surprised that "Stu didn't know there were two other guns".

As I said naturally, the conversation continues with Stu and Lily trying to surprise and surprise each other.

"Well, don't you even know it was the rabbit sage teacher who built the gun?

"Are you serious!?

"Seriously?"

My brother and "together" girl are temporarily spreading the conversation in a way, so Ato, who mistakenly thought he was playing with words, was turning back Stu's words with parrot return instructions.

To what such an innocent brother looks like, Stu weakens in a good way - pulling out his shoulder strength and staring at his "partner".

"Oh, my God, now the on parade of exposed stories"

"Really? It's not just now that I know the facts.

Stu, why don't you settle down like this cute little lady?

Again, the only way I can say it feels like a "gun" was conceited toward Stu.

"Can you do something about that irritable part?

It's frustrating. "

Stu stared at his gun with words and face that were not similar to the butler's outfit even as an apprentice.

I don't know what to talk about. Lily and Ato look up at the youth feeling surprised again.

"Shh, Mr. Stu. What the hell is wrong with Kiza?.

Yeah, I can't hear you, but "Mr. Gun" is that, like, a kizzy way of talking?

When Lily, who knew the hobbies and verbal uses of the original Stu outfit, asked terribly, Stu nodded with his mouth as a letter to.

You don't care about girls like that.

"To your daughter, I didn't do it.

Did the wise man not somehow say how the character of the mourning god is formed?

I know this gun touched too much banning to have "words," but it's too "distinctive" a narrative, so Stu was blurring out to Lily, who seems to know more about magic than he does.

Sage said, "Depending on the nature of the tool, it can be similar in character to the owner."

"Master Eliphas doesn't talk like this, so is the original personality of the gun?"

"No."

Stu's words were denied by the gun.

"Eliphas was Eliphas, not Eliphas.

You know that, don't you, Stu?

I have a sense of being influenced by the personality of my first gun brother Julian. "

"Now guns are the way they talk influenced by the first gun brothers."

Stu also speaks the words in the untouched part of speaking to Lily.

Julian was asked by Eliphas to take the life of his beloved with a silver bullet in me and in me that seemed disturbing to me.

"After breaking up with the Kings, Mr. First Generation - what happened to Julian?

"What the gun told you" is very hard to say to Lily, so Stu asks what he wants to know for himself.

Julian went home once.

Then there was the sage lord who just stopped hiding and tried to travel.

What's the matter, sir? When asked, he said he looked unusual and serious. "

[Gun taken, taken. Unless you feel sorry to be robbed of the deterrent you built for them.

As a builder, you have to take responsibility]

Julian, listening to the story, offered to help the sage retrieve his gun as a shadowy, pacifist, gun handler and a "thank you" to the gun.

Lily asks if you thought the gun language had become a pretty long story and set it apart when Stu nodded.

"Mr. Gun, what did you say to Mr. Stu's question?

"- The first gun brother said he left his hometown once after a lot of things broke up with his buddies.

So it seems that the sage, who will be the teacher of the rabbit's sage hall, was on his journey.

So I said, "I said hello."

Cultivated in just a few days of deacon apprenticeship, using Poker Face, Stu tells Lily that.

However, for a long time, the answer would be shorter, but there was too much content that the girl should not listen to, and the story was to be fractured quite abusively.

(I don't mind knowing that you have a gun for a lady who has seen the "power" of a gun, but you shouldn't know what "stolen" is.

But what was the "rabbit sage" teacher doing?

Then I wish I hadn't built another gun from the start)

I can't help it, it's the rules.

"If you want to make poison, make detoxification".

"If you want to build an unknown weapon, build a weapon against that weapon".

Otherwise, it's irresponsible. "

Stu's complexion. As if he had read it, he was told to shelter his "birth parents" from the gun.

"If Sage's teacher was that long ago even when he traveled, Mr. Gun, maybe the person who built it - like his parents, you won't see him again, will you?

Then you'll miss leaving with your brother, Mr. Gun, after all.

My family is just Mr. Ato's gun anymore. "

I'm lonely, but I'm not enough to prevent a third tragedy with a gun.

"A third tragedy?

When Schutt accidentally told him to conjure up the words of the gun, he gathered his gaze from Lily and Ato.

"What is it? What's the matter, sir?

Lily could see the meaning of the word "tragedy," so she looked up with her worried green eyes.

"Oh, of course I miss you.

He's got some things to do with "gun brothers".

So, I'm going to hear about what "guns" have to do now, but do you mind?

It's gonna be a long time. "

Lily nodded firmly in Shto's upright look back at herself.

I saw Lily snort, and Ato smiles and snorts too.

"Even if it's a long story, you have to listen to it quietly. Brother Stu, Ato, quietly listen to me."

"Lily, ato, thank you"

My own gun opened its mouth when I smiled naturally, thanking my brother and my friend's sister for their words.

I guess this is the kind of naive place where my "brother" the twister wants to be honest with Ato.

When I heard Ato's handling gun was twisted, Stu circled his eyes, but there was certainly a verse that just reminded me a little when I remembered.

When servicing guns, the silver guns Ato handles are one turn smaller than those of Schutt and have slightly different construction.

Because of its small size, the parts to be handled are small and detailed, so there are some aspects of disassembly assembly that are somewhat easy and complex when servicing, but Ato was naively servicing while Nico was.

I can't even sht it, but it's no match for the speed of Ato's maintenance.

'Cause even a twister like that is my gun's irreplaceable brother.

"Well, talk to me"

Stu encouraged his gun to talk.

"Julian continued to look for guns by continuing to mercenarize and become a shadowy force of determinants.

Eventually it took a lot of time, but the country was very happy when it was calmed down with the work of Gloriosa and the others and Julian heard the story extra.

Still, the gun that was built with us went missing.

Eventually, when the first queen died of illness, she and Lord Sage coincided to resume at the clockstand of the King's Capital, which came for condolences.

I think he wanted to mourn Julian because he was a good friend and a queen like a disciple to Lord Sage.

Sage said he had a single child "apprentice" at that time and decided to raise him.

Because I'm old. "

(Is that what you call Mr. Netsuerk?)

Stu only looks at Lily for a moment, then immediately puts his gaze back on his gun.

"If you can't pay for it, you're going to ask for the end of the gun.

But the gun that was stolen took someone's life. "

"Who is that person?

When Stu heard that he had "taken his life" from his gun, he didn't say anything about it.

But the expression got harsher, and the tension also seemed to pass on to Lily and Ato, who were small and vicious at the same time.

"Angletham Padrick, Julia's best friend from the time of the deciding army."

Padrick? Sure...

"Grandor, that's how you always say it like you're right,"

I saw it in the VIP room, with an angry but cute look on his face, someone who wore military uniforms from this country.

"Schutt's" best friend "teacher. He's the father of someone who thought he was beautiful even though he was a man.

I lost my life when my teacher was still very young. "

(Ars' teacher's parents, with guns...)

"However, if you'll excuse me, the gun didn't take Anglecomb's life directly.

'Cause the guy who "kidnapped" the gun that was built with our brothers was really after Anglecomb's kid.

He was Stu's best friend's teacher.

"Are you serious?"

It was a word of unclear admiration I've put out many times in the last few days, but it was a lot of sadness in the sht.

"Our birth parent, Mr. Sage's" disciple, "was looking down to see if there was any disturbing movement in the Wang capital.

So, it's kind of not calm around Anglecomb.

Besides, it seems the guys who took the guns are involved.

I was picking up those two pieces of information and delivering them to Sage.

Sage got the information, but by then he was quite old, his physical freedom didn't work, and his apprentice was apparently excellent, but he was still too young.

Finally, I was on track, my face was cracking on Anglecomb, and I was getting a sermon.

So Julian himself secretly entered the king's capital and put up around his best friend.

And I was still there for the disturbing guys, but my best friend - Angletham was also a hero, so I felt like I was just really keeping an eye out.

A few days after he continued to stake out his surroundings with no movement, a different guy than the one who was always asking about Angletham showed up.

And Angletham, too, was not how he always was.

I was just about to take a really happy walk with my lovely Angletham son, who Julian muttered, "You look like an angel."

"Anglecomb, you made such a face."

"When I heard Julian say those words in the holster.

We, the gun brothers, even felt how tough it felt.

Julian pulled the trigger without hesitation when I was pulled out of the silencer.

But Julian had only one miscalculation.

"What were you miscalculating?

I watch Shut ask questions in the form of Lily and Ato sipping solidly.

"As I said earlier, the guy who took the gun wasn't after Anglecomb.

The kid - Julian was after what he called an "angelic kid".

But Julian missed the point of shooting out because the person who became my "source of words" was a really emotional person, so I didn't think he was going after the kid.

And although my best friend's child turned out to be helpful.

Angletham died trying to protect the child from a carriage that ran wild with the sound of a gun. "

- Even though she knew she had to take back the gun, Julian immediately headed to the place where her best friend would shelter the child and fall.

"Father?"

Julian's legs stopped when he heard the voice of Anglecomb's children.

Julian had heard the voice of an angel, which Anglecomb had not been able to listen to for the last time.

"Please, someone, someone, Father -!"

It was a truly frightening, sad voice about losing a loved one.

And with a trembling voice, I heard the words of my last best friend telling my son.

"Julian watched his best friend run out in front of him.

No, I could only see it.

And then, feeling the signs of something moving, Julian pulled my trigger again without hesitation. "

- Chun.

It seemed like the next one was avoided.

"Anglecomb, I'm sorry!"

"I apologized to my best friend, and people were starting to flock around, so I sewed between them and Julian went to the place where the shots were fired.

The first bullet had been hit, so when Julian went to where he thought he had shot the bullet, there were blood marks on the wall and on the road.

Relatively close, there were two bullets in the brick wall. "

"Shit!"

Julian followed the blood trail in order to deliver me to Holster and keep the victim alive because of the gun.

"But you couldn't, could you?

Yeah.

The guns' voices nodding at the question couldn't help but be felt by Stu as they seeped through Julian's dismay at the time and carelessness as if he had transferred his feelings of itching as it were.

"The bloodstains were off the castle, near the castle gate, where they were interrupted.

There were traces of several horse hooves (hives) in the area where they had been interrupted.

As far as Julian can tell, it was planned that Anglecomb's child was targeted.

Whether the sniping was successful or attempted, the procedure for withdrawing had been decided. "

"And then what?

To Schutt's heavy voice, Lily looked up to him to labor, realizing that he had stopped receiving some sad facts.

As a young man, only a little in the eyes of Lily, full of tenderness and charity, Shto listens again to the words of the gun, remembering Eliphas.

"With Anglekham's death, there was starting to be a little tension in the Wang capital in Russia.

But that sounds good to protect Anglecomb's children.

Gloriosa built it on an inside-testing basis, because intelligence units under the King's direct command were giving him protection in the shadows.

Gloriosa even put her son on a study tour in the same period.

And a letter came from the boy who hit our apprentice when the wise man died, which hit our gun birth parents.

When I met the boy, Julian seemed to notice that he was quite old. "

But before Julian, who was in his infancy, the disciple of the wise man, the colored boy - when Netuark, who eventually became both a hero and a wise man of the country, appeared in black in mourning for the wise man, the master.

A nostalgic memory ran through the old man's head.

Julian realizes that he's been handling guns for over forty years, yet feels like he's in a small village, three evil kids and just a little back when he's one solid girl.

"Though I realized I was old, when I was a disciple of the wise man, wonder and Julian's heart seemed like when I first met him.

My brother and I both felt our breasts bounce like boys. "

I don't know if that was any cause or edge, but it was also due to the fact that the disciple of the first sage I met had a somewhat similar atmosphere to the "traveler" who tried to push the way the gun was made.

"The boy of the disciple, without realizing Julian's feelings, was pale in his mouth the will of the wise man"

"From my master, I took over the responsibility for the recapture of the gun.

And it's a will from the master to you.

"Thanks for helping me clean up my mess so far.

But you have to live for you now.

It is no longer your destiny to be bound by redemption for those who have lost their guns, but to live for those whom you wanted to cherish. "

And I was taught to stay out of it, even if I had "met my gun brother from now on, listened to him."

So you won't be imprisoned anymore.

As a mercenary "gun brother," don't regret it.

- Now, if you'll excuse me.

"The boy was unfaithful and seemingly unfaithful, didn't even name him, he bowed his head to Julian and disappeared because he was keeping his" best friend "waiting."

"Did you come here to Robrow around that time?

- It is after this if you think about it at times.

Lily reacts to the name of the land, but the answer from the gun was different.

"Yeah. Julian was just giving me a few moments.

Even I think so with the gun, but I guess I'd have trouble if they told me, "You can let me go."

Especially Julian... who only lived to redeem me after I took the life of my beloved. "

- If I made redemption from myself, what would remain now?.

"Julian didn't seem to really know what he wanted to do once he removed the redemption from himself.

When I was a child, the country I wanted to calm down could not be perfected thanks to the many years of activism of my best friends and my beloved brother, but I will be at peace. "

"I think I know that somehow..."

When they declared me a replacement and entrusted me with the gun I now have my hand on, Stu was also something that gave me a light way.

So when I got Robrow's cautionary stick job, I accidentally exhaled in relief.

(Well, it's too much of a "first job.")

When I think about it and stare at the gun again, the gun speaks like I've been waiting again.

"When I was released, I was never tied to the end of the gun.

Julian blurred for a while and then inadvertently said, 'Angel... is that kid okay?' He was squealing.

I think I may have remembered Angletham's child.

"Please, someone, someone, Father -!"

The gun itself was hearing a sad young voice at that time.

"Then he murmured," Because my best friend is waiting... "and he also remembered the boy who became the disciple of the wise man.

And Julian -- he started painting books.

"A picture book where angels become best friends with people."

"Hey, what's that!?"

"Huh? Huh?

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was told by the gun... that it was quite surprising."

Lily gives a bewildered voice, and Stu makes an apology.

As always, the sound of the gun was heard, but the girl didn't seem to know what it was about, and she had accidentally reacted to Stu's call-up voice.

"My lady. Maybe, 'cause we're almost done talking.

Ato, um... bring me a picture book my master wrote. "

As he engages in such a conversation on his own, Stu is even beginning to think with remarkable momentum.

"Yes, Brother Stu, I will bring a picture book painted by Eliphas Seisei"

Ato heads to pick up the picture book in a light foothold.

It was Julian who painted that picture book.

"I know. If that's what you say, I'm sure it is."

Shut put it into words and forgive him for saying that the gun seemed somewhat dissatisfied.

(If they keep saying things like "facts" that are different from the truth that I know, even a guy who can't speak would feel bad.)

Pass the picture book to Stu where Ato was left on the carpet.

"Yes, Brother Stu. Ato, I brought you a picture book."

"Ato, thank you. Then tell me what it's like to have this picture book made, and what you know."

Without daring to give Eliphas' name, Stu asks.

From an unfinished picture book that always reminded me of pity, Stu was "running away".

(Why do we have to disappear with pity when all we think of each other just makes a few mistakes)

When Eliphas had just picked it up for me, before I went to sleep, when I first read that old picture book, it was a picture book that was different in case and condition, but I couldn't help remembering my dead parents.

And most importantly, I couldn't help but hate "something".

I still don't know what the story is about, next to Nico's hard-working brother, and Schutt, who can understand the content at a young age, shook his head as a boom, when it was the last page.

The moment I saw the dancing wings, I got out of my bedroom before I finished talking.

You may have heard from Eliphas, "This is a" Seiko ", but it's a picture book I made."

Stu assumed that the unfinished picture book was made by Eliphas, who was a gentle and very strong "person" but felt somewhere else existed.

I feel like pity is going to occupy the end of the picture book that the grumpy man painted.

Before the "gun" tried to tell the details, Stu finally realized that he was the author of the picture book.

"This picture book was built by Julian to inspire Anglecomb's children."

The gun also begins to speak in soft language, as Schutt perceived you to have made a "mistake".

"Even if someone like a really dear parent is gone.

He won't be able to take his place, but he'll take that pity with him, make a "best friend".

The same "pro bono feelings" and feelings similar to those of their parents, even though they did not benefit their parents, made them compassionate.

Even if we were apart, we wanted each other to make friends that would support our hearts. "

"But at the end of the day, the angel disappeared...!

Shut opens the last torn page of the picture book and asks about what also seems to be inconsistent with the gun.

[My friends said, 'I love you,' dancing and scattering beautiful feathers in the wind, they took it to the great earth and disappeared from the world]

"Yeah, so the last page isn't torn, it's just not followed.

In Julian, the angel loses his feathers and takes them to earth. He is no longer an angel, but he awakens as a man. "

[The angel who became human - the boy looked over the world with beautiful green eyes, and had a friend on his side of someone who had fought and hurt him]

"Julian had a habit of writing in his mouth, so I remember the first time he told a story.

That story doesn't seem like Stu has pity.

Rest assured, gentle sht.

- Angels make boys happy. "

"Be happy - you're going to be -"

The truth is, I loved it as soon as I first saw the picture book.

Because the angel believed he could be happy with his "friends".

"Mr. Stu!?

"Brother Stu!?

Lily and Ato raised their voices at the same time because Stu was in tears.

"Lady, Ato, Wali, no.

A little loose in my tear glands. "

While grabbing the unfinished picture book, Stu wipes down the flowing tears with the back of the white gloves he is fitting for the butler's outfit.

Shut was just a little surprised by the heat of his own tears, transmitted over white gloves sucking up tears.

"I've known Stu since I met him because he was too kind and too thick for his feelings.

If you make fun of your loved ones, you'll be noble, but even if your head knows it, sometimes you think you should just quit being aggressive. "

"Shut up."

Lily was horrified by the look of Stu laughing at her tears, eyes and mouth, even though she said so with her mouth.

Ato is repeatedly blinking violently at the "my brother is laughing crying" situation.

"Stu may hate that place, but he looks just like Julian.

Even if it was a story made, I don't need a sad story.

I want it to be a happy ending. "

The gun told him that as he missed it, Stu carved a wrinkle between his eyebrows as he stared at the unfinished picture book.

"Then how come the picture book is incomplete when you said you didn't need such a sad story...

Right, before it's done?

"Yes, Julian received a letter from a man named Pean Vinegar just moments away.

"Can you help my grandson?"

From there, the flow of stories like I just heard in the masked lord's room "

"Yeah, you are."

After all, Stu thought that Apricot's grandfather, Pean Vinegar, was inviting Julian.

He was secretly thinking about using the "picture book page" that Julian had.

"And it was your mercenary senior, Julian Zaheto, the first gun brother, who proposed the method of" Prohibition. "

Over the magic mirror, Stu did hear Netsuerk say that.

―――

"Mr. Stu, are you done talking to me?

Lily spoke to Shut, who became silent.

"No, bad. It's gonna take a little longer."

That's all I tell Lily, the confusion swirls inside the sht.

"Nobody's in trouble for now, I'm going to cheat you not to bother me"

(Does this go into "cheats," too, Mr. Netuak?)

As far as the stories Stu had heard of the sage of colour through the magic mirror, he had the impression that Julian had pushed the "banning technique".

But if you hear "guns" talk, you can also hide the past that Deacon's lock pushed for a ban.

(It's nothing to worry about right now, and I don't care what I think...)

With his hands fitted with white gloves, Stu scratched his hair up again.

I know that even if I think about it here, it doesn't change the fact of the prohibition that happened in "sitting jail".

But the boy who places his trust heavily on the serene old butler, if possible, wanted "the first generation of his profession I've never even met" to be the leader - the "bad guy" in the abusive way, even if he was to impose a ban.

"Forceful Julian Zaheto" told me, so I had no choice but to ban the form of "Eliphas".

(But that's - I'm sure not)

A man who makes a picture book for a child of his best friend who's lost his life doesn't take that lead.

And most importantly...

(Julian... is losing a girlfriend in a no-go technique, but does she move on?!?)

The lift began to move across the cage when the thought began to roam in the sht.

"- Who is it?

"I'm your hall. Ato, I understand."

Ato immediately answered Lily's questionable voice.

Stu remained perplexed and turned his gaze away at those whose lifts were moving.

The gun also pushes silence as if it's gone back to normal.

"Gashan" sounded, and the lift arrived.

As Ato said, van Vinegar, the previous lord, was in that box with one of his squire.

"- Really." That guy "was right."

The van was laughing thinly from inside the lift, looking at Shut's face - that face that carved the distress.

"He asked me to give him something for the Butler Apprentice." When the time came, "he said.

I'm here to deliver it now. "

A squire leaves in front of the van and opens the entrance to the sitting jail.

With a cane, the van slowly went into the sitting room.

"It's been a long time since I've been here.

Well, this is what I was asked to do.

Stu the old, and tho new. "

That said, the van offered two red and black coats out of a tailored coat.