Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

[Old Tales Soldier's Digging Hole - Truth Part 7 - Part II -]

"Apparently, Lord Angletham is no less than a" wise man ".

No, it sounds kind of "big thoughtful."

Peen was rarely and honestly surprised to see the staff of the determinants, who had reacted greatly to the word "wise man".

When Lord Robrow found out about the "wise man", both as provoked and as Pean had spoken, Anglecomb's attitude was rapidly softening, and he was truly returning his palm.

Just smart people felt and understood for the first time the feeling that "switching is too fast", which the butlers have always told them, and that the emotions of those around them can't keep up.

(If you repeat this every time as much as you can, it's certainly not strange if you feel it or if you hate it)

While the wise man was thinking about it, the Determining Army staff - Anglecomb was staring at Peen Vinegar as if he was good at everything Lord Robrow had said, done and done.

Then, as tough as it is, she puts her hands on her chest.

Balsam touched over a handkerchief wrapped with a shirt at his fingertips, a ring that had been handcrafted by Balsam and had considerable magic.

Lord Robrow is a wise man.

After coming to this territory and noticing the anomaly of the Spirit of the Wind, he thought he had to ask the person of the land.

In keeping with that, the pean was a wise man, and a certain hope floated in Angletham's head, and he uttered it in his mouth.

"I ask you, Lord, did you fight Gloriosa Sunflower, who will be the leader of the decision, in this land of Robrow?

Pean raised his eyebrows only slightly to Angletham's inquiry, which began abruptly.

Later, he grinned bitterly as he clapped his shoulders and nodded.

'It's more of a confirmation than a question. Oh, I fought.'

"And" survived ".

- You crossed the sword with that man, and you "won".

Perhaps in a manner close to deception, the spirits of the wind of this territory are so hard to embody for the time being, with such great sacrifices. "

(I guess you can also imagine how I did the "battle" I made Gloriosa)

'I won, indeed, as Lord Anglecomb put it.

You won against Gloriosa in a way that was close to deceptive.

Because I don't think I can handle the Spirit of the Wind anymore, I'm thinking of making a solace service dance in the valley soon.

It's just, uh, the same thing that happens when you don't fight, when you confront a god and you make your life crude. "

If you hide yourself in the Spirit of the Wind and use the Weiwaten of the Alternative God, and do not use a double "fake", it will not replace increasing the rust of Gloriosa's machete.

If you try me, someone who fought Gloriosa, even if it was a trick, says, "Thank you for being alive."

That being said, I drooled my head in sincere gratitude toward Pean.

(Thanks to you, I don't have to do extra work - "what you know")

Above all, there was a feeling that if Gloriosa hadn't "killed a man's life," she'd never have crossed it.

"If you know your name, hostile or possibly national, do your best to eliminate it.

Otherwise, there could be another tragedy.

As a staff officer, Angletham had instructed Gloriosa to do so because he would not cause any further great tragedy within his companions.

As an anglecam, I thought I was conflicted, but I was relieved that Gloriosa had never taken a man's life, even to follow his instructions and prevent a tragedy.

"- Looks like you've been giving Gloriosa a lot of noisy instructions."

And by "thinking" without having to read my mind with special force, Pean calms down Anglecam's feelings as well as what he foresees.

At a time when he was still the "second son of a farmer," the wise man used to communicate with Angletham.

(Lord Robrow says he's not a "wise man," but not all of them are the same)

The diligent staff does not neglect their efforts to make them aware of the internal circumstances of the Determined Army and does not spare them the hassle of explaining.

"- For once, I'm bereaved of my best friend and my buddy's family. You have to be careful. '

"Indeed, the last time a priest named Barrota's sister died,"

Angletham nodded as it was not discernible, but true, whether Gloriosa trusted Pean and told him so much about the inside.

"I didn't die, I made a sacrifice."

However, in the position of staff, I cannot nod to describe the death of my fellow family members with the gentle expression "deceased", and only then will I be allowed to make corrections.

'It was like getting bitten by a bitter bug.

It seems that there was a snitch in the deciding army.

I know it sounds like an excuse, but when there were more people, I really shouldn't have gone into detail to master it '

"Gloriosa is a man of affection, so if that happened, it would be quite painful.

Including my buddy Trenia and Angletham, of course. "

Angletham shook his head sideways again, even though Lord Robrow was turning his gaze to include a little effort.

'Care for me is really useless.

It was just like being poked blind spot in a way about Trenia.

Her ability to read people's minds was well known within the ranks of the decision-makers, but she didn't make a big deal of it.

But if a sharp figure saw us, if we were watching our exchange, it wouldn't be strange if Trenia's "power" had conjecture. "

(If Trenia could read her mind, even if she tried to plan it, she would be taken lightly.

But if you trusted Trenia too much - and you relied too much on her, if you didn't even notice her, it would lead you to put your back on it.

I guess I just said that)

The sage silently waits quietly for him to open his mouth, a determined staff member who sees what he is thinking in his head.

"Rather than the readable scale of her mind - is it a range?.

Do you have those things?

And the question a wise man asks is something he doesn't know unless he has a connection to Trenia - all this he says is that he doesn't know unless he's smart enough to have a direct connection.

"As for that, if I could just let her say her words as they are," she said, "the voice in her mouth" and how her voice works will not change. "

'If you think of it as a potpourri, do you mind if I take it as a salt plum that sounds like you whined and if you feel furious and angry, you sound like you yelled at me?

"Yeah, I think that's the most convincing thing you can think of."

Anglecomb's feelings soothe with wonder in a conversation with a sage who thinks he is "careless" even though the content of the conversation makes his people unhappy.

To be honest, right after he instigated Gloriosa, he let Trenia make a hard decision, and then his mind was boiling down.

The guilt of continuing to throw up every word her heart can convince her, sorry, and likely crushing the dreams of one of her companions with a high probability.

If it was ingenious to think of a way to bring the country to peace.

It was hard not to have had to crush my buddies' petitions from an early age, and it was impudent.

"- If that's just what you heard, there's one thing that seems strange to me.

I don't think the "Devil's Staff" has a choice, even if they didn't notice the traitor of the deciding army.

If something like that happened, would you just leave the "traitor" behind? And. '

Pean sharpened his eyes to Russia and stared at the sturdy.

(I'm sure the sage lord who was in the country would notice this lightly if he told this series of stories about what I did)

I feel relieved that I was carefully hiding it myself, and that the wise foresee it as if I were twisting the baby's hand.

"- Whoever betrayed the determinants has already been wiped out by Angletham Padrick"

So, in the mood for some wasted power to fall out, "Devil's Staff" was smiling at Pean.

The wise man continued his words, even as he had the facade to see Anglecam's smile somewhere painful.

'Perhaps what you haven't noticed is something like Gloriosa.

Trenia labored Angletham silently, and Barrota pierced my pretense of knowing nothing, even when I noticed it '.

The wise man was right.

'Losing Julian was such an event that that Gloriosa cried.

I had a strange regret that the man was crying like he'd never felt before in his life. "

Because you are a hopeful man in this country.

Because he is the one who will be the "king" who will be the symbol of the people of this country living in peace.

Still, the clever man didn't even understand the art of making me stop crying at breaking up with someone who made me my first friend.

"I was truly saddened and regretted that I had come to my village, my hometown, to separate Julian from Julian, who became my" best friend. "

Including Gloriosa, if I or Trenia couldn't say so, I guess I couldn't hold Julian back. '

With a gentle eye, like pity for Angletham to be depressed, but...

To this, Pean Vinegar, to be honest, had an itchy tooth like his curiosity had been crushed by the fact that he no longer had a chance to look at a weapon called a "gun" as a "wise man".

'If even Gloriosa, who is too honest, had not acted to hold back, those around her would not have been able to condone it.

At best, precautions to prevent this from happening...

It was getting bigger, the activity was getting noticed and it was easier to get a grip on the behavior, which led to a shrinking of the deciding army.

If you've become a big place, you'll gain strength, but you'll have to struggle to lead it.

We'll work out a plan to calm it down.

A proposal for a reign to be enforced when Gloriosa becomes king after the peace is over.

And apart from that, we'll have to work out rules to lead the army. "

Angletham also nodded at the words of the wise man.

"As far as I was concerned, even if I had the strength, I was afraid that movement would be restricted in the Great Zone and that it would be difficult to take physical movement.

Instead of slowing it down, there were a few sharp moves around the country, things I wanted to know about the state of the country, and instead of negating Julian's departure after including it, I could only advance the idea of scaling down the deciding armies so as to be positive. "

And Gloriosa accepted Angletham's proposal.

Pean keeps his mouth open so that he can take over Anglecam's words.

"By the time Lord Julian fell out, it was foreseeable that he would in some ways have begun his activities in earnest and still be spending many years"

The Determining Army's staff nodded quietly at Lord Robrow's confirming words.

"Even if there were circumstances that could not be done, and even if he was a priest with merit, he could decide that it would be difficult for both sides to keep Julian in the army.

And all I could do was drop off my best friend declaring that I was going to act differently. "

I also snort honestly at this word.

Lord Robrow says he's not a sage, but he's not all the same.

That's how I just told myself earlier, Angletham can't sustain the feeling of trying to put his "chi" on the presence of a wise man.

Even though it only turns out to be a wonder and a "wise man", Angletham can honestly reveal his feelings and start a conversation with what would surprise him if Trenia were not here.

"If the Sage were involved in some form of cooperation in the resistance of the founding armies created by Boy, I want you to accept him even if he is unfaithful and annoyed."

It was undoubtedly influenced by the words said to the wise man in his hometown, and Anglecomb was now losing his mind, even though he had initially noticed the characteristics of this wise man, who is also Lord Robrow at this time.

"Bullshit. - You're really good at flirting and" playing "when you're up to it."

I was explained once to the lock of a likely fitting butler, but in the meantime, I completely forgot.

(Hmm, apparently a young man named Julian apparently put it in his hand in a way that would not have done the priest Barotta's sister?

So, at the end of the day, this young man wore it perfectly, and now it really feels like the deciding army takes the form of four)

The wise man had asked Gloriosa about Julian Zaheto's name and weapon called a gun in the valley he was proud of, but he ended up overhearing why he had acted differently.

So Lord Robrow,

"I'm listening to everything from Gloriosa anyway."

It was a situation that was creating an atmosphere and listening to a different reason for pointing water at Anglecomb.

″ I wonder if it will work ~ ♪ Can I get the story out ~ ♪ ♪

That feeling, even though it seemed careless, was very similar to that of when discussing flirting, and Pean Vinegar was playing a state in which he was listening brilliantly to all the circumstances from Gloriosa.

Gloriosa, the lord's guest, also said she wanted to "crack her belly and talk."

But the guests gained popularity from the residents from the day after they protected them, and were "protected" by a butler who had time to get lost in the mansion.

Because Pean has been busy with "A Thing", he was unable to finally set aside time for Gloriosa to ask about Julian Zaheto until Anglecam picked him up.

It is not an exaggeration to say that we were unable to successfully create time for wise men who were not good at tidying up and organizing, because "scheduling" was also a secret matter for the butler's locking.

Speaking of Julian's information that Pean had been given by Gloriosa,

"that magic cannot be used at all."

"He is a very sweet person, although he is very distracted."

And for Pean, the sage, who would probably hit the seniors, was given a weapon, a "gun," that gently outweighed swordsmanship and witchcraft.

To the best of Gloriosa's mouth and Pean's own knowledge, guns are powerful weapons but tricky to handle inside.

Most importantly, it is a very dangerous weapon, so no wise man tried to make it, even if he knew the manufacturing itinerary, as far as Pean knew.

But in that case, perhaps there will be more than two guns in this world.

♪ If you're gonna make poison, make detoxification ♪

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

If you want to build a weapon that can be one "murder", you have to create one that has the power to defeat that murder at the same time.

Until he became a wise man, his indiscipline was penetrating quietly and surely.

By the way, if you're just going to be a little polite about that insanity, you don't have to build a relative weapon when it comes to being a great weapon with "the effort of the handling side" like Anglecomb's fine sword.

Only against objects like guns that do not involve effort or talent, but become powerful weapons, was this insanity brought to life among those who became wise.

In a way, it has also been told that anything that fails to keep its indiscriminate discipline is "not capable of becoming a wise man" and "not chosen."

'Though that sweet Julian had no choice.

Even though Father Barrota's sister wanted it, it's in the form of an army of decision-makers who want to welcome someone into their own family so that it doesn't happen again. "

I remembered Gloriosa, who was weeping as she dropped Julian off, still hadn't lost the look of a boy, and Angletham carved a wrinkle between her brows.

"Gloriosa was also very sincerely looking forward to seeing Julian and Father Barrota's sister join the family.

Really, we can have a kind family out of our own people. '

Lord Robrow "hears stories of his former companions and gives me a sinking face".

Angletham thought so and finished his explanation feeling with a request from a wise man in his hometown.

The wise man nods in his heart, convinced that the history of the replacement of his companions was what he expected.

(After all, was it in the form of a fellow named Julian taking the life of Father Barrota's family?

Besides, as far as I'm concerned, you're my beloved lover?)

At the same time the strange face and the feeling of confusion confused in Lord Robrow's face.

To be honest, a wise man doesn't understand the feeling of losing a "lover".

If you put the brackets around "the opposite sex you loved," in Pean's life, Karin, who became your fiancée, your spouse, would apply.

But since I was a young child, I've decided to be a lovely person, but I don't have anything like burning up like a love story.

Or the feeling that I envy those kinds of burning love stories. Again, there's nothing in the pean at all.

Love stories may be interesting as a read, but I am convinced that it must be quite a pain in the ass if in reality you cross the mountains and have an impaired romance, etc. (* Pean's character is the reason I find it annoying).

As I once told Locke, it was also an affair that had been decided by his parents, but Pean was satisfied with that.

I never cared about the scarcity of romantic experience, let alone admiration for experiencing an intense romance.

If I were interested, it would have been more interesting to know that if making love worked for the better, the creature called a person would have become more strange and attractive, or if working for the worse, it would have led to the bondage of the person making love.

But in the unlikely event that his wife, Karin, has been invaded by a sad tale-like illness, he will do his utmost to find a way to see and cure it, like the protagonist of the sad tale of illness.

It was just that I felt the same way when I had other families, my own children, butlers and cooks, not just my wife Karin.

If such a thing should happen to the inhabitants of Robrow, they will also face it diligently as lords.

"It's a pain in the ass," I said in my mouth, but if anyone was in trouble,

″ Because if I don't do something, I'm sure I'll be disgusted with myself for not doing anything later ″

And even though it is Robrow Lords Pean Vinegar who helps, I know what his gender is.

(But if that argument goes, can't it lead me to think of this people and the people as "lovers"?

No, I guess the feeling of taking care of it isn't the wrong thing to do as "lord"...... hmm)

"Lord Sage"? What have you done?

I'm not even going to ask for any particular thoughts with the end of the story, but to Lobo Lords who are silent - Sage Pean Vinegar, Anglecomb had called out as "Sage".

'Oh, no. I'm sorry. "Once again, I don't know what to say."

It is also true that two sentences have disappeared successfully, but in addition to that, Pean stopped thinking about "love" once again when he realized that he had actually missed the route considerably.

Also, at least it's a pretty heavy past for the person you talked to - Angletham and Gloriosa, but I'm slightly ashamed of what I thought of replacing myself honestly.

This is Pean's personal idea, but he thinks that even in reality, there are shapeless things that shouldn't be "obscene."

It is depressing to be ridiculed at what you care about the invisible, "I have only told this notion to those close to you, but it was also an unwavering part of the pean.

I raised my hair with a lot of gray hair in the face of the fact that I was about to lose my laugh at myself for making such a particularly seemingly excuse in my heart.

(If Angletham would welcome the current "Sage," I'm sure it would be an accepted story)

That makes it undeniable that you are acknowledging someone who is a “ wise man ” rather than acknowledging a pean.

But I'm not wrong in a way.

That's who you can't trust cheaply. For someone in a position to trust him, the peace of mind of finding someone who's “ good enough for credit ” would be unparalleled.

'Really? The sage lord who was in our hometown was also speechless when he first heard that Julian had fallen out of the deciding army.'

Angletham was putting out the word “ sage ” that way again.

(Does this analogy mean that his thoughts on the sage lord in his hometown are rather heavy for him?)

But more than that, apparently, the Determining Army staff also seemed to pean as if they had something in their hearts.

However, when I tried him, "Sage" was easier to call on than calling on Pean as a lord, so sometimes I just call on him there.

Called “ Lord Sage ”, Pean realizes that the route of what he thinks is starting to uneven, and he remembers the context of the conversation he had had earlier, which was half forgotten, and puts it to his mouth.

"Even when it comes to sage, I use that knowledge as a priority as Lord Robrow.

It was something I still don't know very well that was put out of the country, but I could do as well as exchange fingertips of a policy that was like twitching and strangling to try to keep the territory safe.

But the young men of the deciding army will lose their minds when they give their time and try to work for their country.

But I am forced to work first as a lord, although I am a wise man. "

Consciously, I turned my words against Anglecomb emphasizing Pean Vinegar as Lordship of Robrow for a little while.

'That, too, I have wanted to speak to Lord Sage, who is in my hometown.

I do remember you talking to me, like, "Sage is not something you can try to be."

"Few of them, including me, have ever since tried to be" wise men. "

If I ran into an "edge" and I stuck with what I wanted to do, what I wanted to know, that kind of thing, I'd be a "sage" in disintegration. "

Until this point, they talked to me, but later, Anglecomb remained unsure of the detailed meaning of the word because he had an attitude that the sage hiding in his hometown did not want to talk.

"So Lord Pean Vinegar has met the brink of becoming a wise man during the process of becoming Lord Robrow.

I didn't want it myself, I know it. '

Angletham has also "picked up" emotions and information from the words of Lordship and Wise Man of Robrow, and has indulged it to solve feelings and thoughts.

The appearance reminded Pean of the butler, who was even cute as if he were his brother.

Sage doesn't care if you concentrated in any place, even in a lab so scattered that you don't have a foot stomping ground.

But the butler pinches his mouth for the first time when he doesn't care to concentrate, but it's too scattered, and it's starting to stand out that the efficiency of research is diminishing for that reason.

- Sir, I'll clean up once, will you please move to this chair?

- Martha, at the beginning. Enjoy your handmade tea and sweets.

- In the meantime, I'll put it together.

And then, while it replenishes the sugar and moisture, it also organizes and tidies up and allows the research to continue.

The Deacon, who allows the Lord to conduct the research he most wants to immerse himself in efficiently until he is satisfied, had become a necessity now, including the meaning of family for the wise.

However, it is now difficult to push jealousy towards the "friendship" that has sprouted in the guest and the Lord.

In the meantime, I calmed down the burning "jealousy" and let it go from the side to get cold, but if there are always guests, I realize now that it is unexpectedly unsettling for Pean that there is no presence that is holding me back on the side like a shadow.

(I guess if I hadn't been a wise man, I wouldn't have lived with Rock like this even if I'd met him)

Like the other wise men, it was a pean that had disqualified the wise man, but I still think that it was only with the authority of the "wise man" that I was able to protect the lock at that time.

'Certainly not something I took from the beginning.

However, thanks to my qualifications as a wise man, I have not put up with the overflowing curiosity to find out all sorts of things I want to do across countries and continents, or use my rights to clean up and live a stress-free life.

Being a wise man was an unexpected thing in Pean Vinegar's life, but he has no regrets whatsoever.

The benefit is that you can still get it in its current form. "

- Sir, please continue your research.

(One day, I'll have to thank you again.

No, should I give you something more than thank you?)

With all the "speed of switching", the wise man's head was filled with gifts for the butler.

(But when I think about it, I can't think of anything Rock wants.

Rock's hobby……?)

So I remembered visiting the butler during the break when I couldn't find what I was looking for before and just asked "Rock is faster."

Deacon had his associate daughter, the deputy, brewing handmade confectionery and tea to read with him as he took a break.

Of course, he had been guessing from the moment Pean entered the kitchen looking for himself (in fact, calling him out loud), and the butler had already stood up and waited for the Lord.

″ I'm in, sir? Looking for something? ”

On the tee table on the side of the lock rising from the chair, the book left the page unfurnished and left it upside down.

(Sure, Rock bought the book himself, so he put it in a pretty messy way)

Sage men who don't like to clean up, like books, and who only treat them loudly are letting their servants read their books freely, but I don't feel comfortable treating them that way.

So, sir, the First Deacon would never treat you that way, if it were the Lord's book.

(It's a book I buy and read myself, so maybe it's a hobby book…?)

But when I remembered that much, I also remembered that what the butler was reading was on the back cover of the book, titles like “ Book Care Tips for Eastern Books ”.

(No. That's not for hobbies, it's like reading a book on job extensions)

If you think about it, you seem to know about the inside of the lock and the character, and you realize that you don't know about preferences, etc.

"- It is the work of a wise man to dedicate to the king of his country, who resides in his country more research and results than the favors he has earned and the art of reign for his country."

Angletham speaks of the “ role of the wise man residing in the country ” said the wise man who looked after him in a way he missed.

But the head of the man, Lord Robrow and wise man, was filled with grace to the butler in his care more than the country.

'- Hmm?. Oh, you're right! As much as you are benefiting, you must return the favour'

Even though I looked serious like that, when I responded quite appropriately, I realized that I was basically looking at beautiful sturdy that looked serious.

(If the type is similar, the type of thought or what you want may also be similar)

I'll give you a nibble and an edge of my mouth, and I'll turn to the water quickly or somehow.

"By the way, what is indispensable to Lord Angletham in his daily life?

I thought about giving "what I want rock" as a daily thank you, but I know better from the deacon's character that what I can use on a daily basis is more than that kind of preference.

And because it's something I use on a daily basis, I also know a lock that tries to use whatever I want anyway.

Plus, I've only been dealing with it for the last few hours, but Sage was going to find out that Anglecomb and Rock are very similar types - "very care-giving and serious."

(Speaking of similarities, it seems that Lord Angletham has a slight attachment to the wise (Kochakukane) or places too much trust in him)

Clever beauty is not so much about dependence, but it is undeniable to a wise man how he is balancing himself by putting "trust" in his friends and what he respects.

It just didn't seem like Anglecomb would have to worry that much either, as it was only visible to the extent of balancing.

Angletham Padrick has a solid "core", although he will be affected or wobbly.

(If only I had a core, I would be able to recover myself in case there was one.

than that……)

Above all, if it's a matter of balance, Rock, my own Binegar butler who is now thinking of a gift, is more seriously ill.

Seriously ill, but since he lives with a pean that requires balance, it was also certain that he could live without any hindrance for the "surrounding" minutes.

In terms of Ning Lo's work, besides understanding Lord Lo Lo Lo Lo's "handling" better than Lo Lo Lo Lo Lo Lo's, there is no one else so far other than him who is able to handle "Lord of Scattered Demons" well.

But when I met Gloriosa, Pean started to feel jealous that he was a friend.

It was made to reaffirm by seeing so much jealousy that it would overwhelm the ancient technique that it would only burn.

Again, when it comes to rock, the sage thought that he had to train for "independence" and that making a thankful "gift" wasn't bad as a "independence" cut.

And the little question - I have not floated here a few times before, but there was nothing that prevented me from thinking deeply about it, and it came out again in the pean.

(Could it be that Rock is not jealous of Karin because there's a "Lady Lords" and it's the "Lords"?)

It was my meeting with Gloriosa that would also be a stumbling block to thinking about.

The existence of Gloriosa only sees itself, Pean, as a lord, Pean Vinegar, as just an equivalent individual, as a person.

Equivalent, about the same, and “ similar beings ”, so “ unforgivable ”.

Why not, but the word "unforgivable" appears in Pean's head as an analogy word.

But the wise man was convinced that Rock included the feeling of “ unforgivable ” in the feelings he had in Gloriosa.

And against Karin, even with the couple's covenant, the layering of their skin, and their children, the feeling of "unforgivable" was not made to feel fine dust as the obedient butler had it.

Ning Ro, he was taking care of Karin in the same way he helped Pean so that she would be a weak, delicate but fine lord's wife.

(There will be parts because I asked you to serve me the same way)

It's both rock and bluff, but now that I know I'm thinking "Pean Vinegar" just like myself, I didn't put Karin in words, but I believed she admired me like a sister.

And that's what Rock thinks, too, Haz.

(- because the lock was "Karin" but "Lady Lovelow Lords" was essential to form "Lovelow Lords"?.

Because it was imprinted as a human instinct?)

- The gentle, warm-sounding words, to cover up the nature of the "dependence" of an excellent butler.

- All because of the existence of dependant Lobo Lord Pean Vinegar as a rock.

But in the next moment, he denied the idea in his head.

(No, Rock is just treating Karin like she thinks "sister" as my wife.

"I can take care of you" in a different way than I do.)

Sage wants it to be. "I hoped so."

"What's the matter, suddenly you're on the stick?"

Did the yang lean slightly or hit the light anglecam plugging over the Japanese paper obstacle paper, in which beautiful green eyes repeatedly blink.

Determined army staff in shirts, both armed and cold-blooded, look like just (albeit overly well-groomed) young readers if they were in the shooting room on a gentle day surrounded by books this way.

(This is the time to switch. It's ridiculous to crush a chance to talk around the corner with concern.

If you saw a calm anglecam, it was easy to switch the feeling of normalcy to a pean for what had been such an uneasy feeling until earlier.

'No, it's not like I'm a servant to a stick.

Simply considering the “ beneficence of a wise man ” in my case, there was certainly a variety of rights and various preferences.

So, it seems to be a mild explanation, but in the case of our Vinegar family, it was the job that originally dominated the Territorial Lobo.

As a wise man, "giving back" to the country takes the form of healing this territory for a few reasons and researching exotic magic.

So, the realm is leaning toward the country, and there's all sorts of things going on, but the devious, wise lord has managed to rule it. "

He was saying that while acting like he could even think of himself as "nature", which was out of wonder and power.

- Is this where we should laugh?

Angletham pinched the words like a companion's hand, trying to hide the corner of his mouth, which had already risen to his licence, from Lord Robrow, who spoke fluently as if in theatre.

'Oh, I just can't do it without laughing.

I don't let it out because the research is more interesting, even though I notice it as a slightly weird policy at first, if only I could send it out to one of the ministers or even one of the letters.

I know the country is starting to lean, but I don't think a wise man who doesn't give advice or opinions to the king because it's a pain in the ass to explain it to his ministers from scratch is anything but funny to suit his cunning wits. "

If you look at it from the pean, being pinched in the mouth is an exquisite timing, and it's just the separation that begins to talk in detail about Lord Robrow's involvement with the butler.

Angletham looked slightly saddened when the wise man just said things that made him despise himself.

It soothes the mind of a wise man, without putting it into words.

It's hard to compare well, but it was like talking - I was feeling like a teacher talking to a valued apprentice.

(This young man knows how to handle "troublesome beings" in a sense.

Maybe the wise man who took care of all kinds of things could have breathed by having this conversation with the young man from the founding army)

It may now be the devil's staff to a story that seems to fly here and there while I'm at it, but the diligent young man, formerly a reader's house, was following me brilliantly, without upset or panic.

Thankful for that, the wise keep talking.

"Having qualified as a wise man, the research that had taken a lot of work to gather materials also made it extraordinarily smooth.

However, it is also thanks to the presence of a brilliant butler who can assist the Wise Men of Scattered Demons.

Because if I was the only one, I would have just collected the materials and wasted them without tidiness once I used them.

Without Rock's help, I don't even think the research imposed by the state could have gone so far. "

The wise man was feeling lightly detoxified by the attitude of a young man who was also supposed to be called "The Devil" to speak calmly.

Create a natural smile and point it at Anglecam as you loosely arm and stroke your jaw.

Think too far ahead of you, I'll just follow you around the corner of your head to "put you to sleep" for now.

(It's important that we take the time to think slowly)

- Maybe because there's still time between Lords Robrow and Deacon.

"The most beneficial thing for a wise man named Peen Vinegar was to meet a man named Rock, so I came to a conclusion in myself.

Being a wise man made him a little more forceful, but I thought it would be more beneficial than anything to hire him as a butler in the Vinegar family.

That's why I want to thank him for his grace. "

He then scratched and told Angletham how he met Rock.

The youth, as always, listen to me peacefully.

Eventually the story became the last one, diving into a shapely brow when the butler also told Gloriosa that he didn't have any good emotions, although I don't know why he was so clear.

'- That, though I don't know, I did something bad to you earlier, Rock.

When this happens, it could have been nice to have something like staying in the lobby.

Rock, I have to tell you how sorry I am. '

The Determining Army staff put their hands on his chin just like Pean, with a very sorry look on his face.

But while I said I was sorry for Rock, it was also incredible to have such feelings for my best friend Gloriosa - "jealousy".

"For those of you who say you don't like Gloriosa, there was nothing there while you were working for the deciding army.

However, even if you feel bad about it - '

"If we dated for a few days, were we able to solve it?

It felt like going ahead, but Anglecam nodded without looking particularly uncomfortable.

"If Gloriosa hasn't taken care of you for two weeks, and Rock hasn't broken it for me -"

Rock and Gloriosa can't do anything about it over time.

The staff member and the wise man only exchanged their gazes and found that they had reached the same conclusion with each other.

"- Well, I'm pretty sure our brilliant butler has a crush on the General Staff of the Determined Army.

"We know each other's blood is pulsating!"

and I think!? '

Again, like theatre, he nodded deliberately, so Angletham nodded with a "real smile" on his face.

"Yeah, I do make you feel like a parent, too, Rock.

So the reason I asked earlier is because I thought Rock and you would have similar values. Research?

Instead of answering, can I just ask for one? '

Kindness falls out of Anglecomb's beautiful green eyes teasing gaze at Russia.

The warm afternoon, filled with sunlight over the barrier and visiting inside the room, the calm time was over.

"It's very, very simple."

I'd really like to ask you for one, would you mind?

'- It would be good.

I don't want to give you anything you don't understand. "

"Easy things," the wise man nodded, prejudging by the staff of the deciding army.

Weighing in on the existence of a "wise man," Pean stared at the young man with the core of himself.

("I have my own limitations.")

Repeat in your head the words you used to excuse yourself before.

And I felt that there was a "situation" on my side where I could throw away the excuse of "other force application" called "alone" and I couldn't even feel it in my sight.

From the moment I learned of the existence of the Determined Army, little by little, I "worked out" to build up my support and measures.

I've been thinking about putting into practice the phrase "If only it had dust, it would have been a mountain" in the country where Peen Binegar is putting it, which was formerly a religious scripture.

As a result of his contemplation, he waited for a good time (when) for the "wise man to speak."

The only unexpected thing was that it came from the resistance, based on the sage who was trying to "create" opportunities and events to make contact on his own.

Thankfully, the staff of a force now in front of us, powerful enough to threaten the country, is apparently close to unconditional and trusts me about the wise.

(I wonder if the wise man who said he was a "senior" was expecting to be this "situation"?.

No, was it easy to think of?

Even the "sage" before the confusion of the newcomers had been thinking and thinking about it since they found the deciding army ten years ago)

If that's how you connect your thoughts, perhaps you've been thinking about replacing the "eye-star" - the "king" of the country - since you hid it in the village where the king's bastard is.

However, Pean, who is aware of the newcomer sage, "doesn't know" why the sage chose not to act "to honor the king" and not to take the time to stop him from advancing the king in darkness.

But at present, the country was definitely becoming a world-friendly public minister because it couldn't see the people suffering from bad governance, and one of the common sons was moving as a resistance and attacking the king's capital in the next few years.

A wise man has no authority to do this with his country, but he is allowed to "discern" the king.

It was a mechanism for the people to keep their "place" in the country, even if the king lost it, without losing the country.

"A wise man finds the right talent for a new king, as far as the king is concerned"

No wise man should have an obsession with his country.

Even if you have an obsession, don't carry the feeling of what to do with your country.

So a wise man should not be one who wants to be a wise man.

If you are smart as a wise man because you are thoughtful and become a "wise man," then you screw the extra idea into the plan, and your emotions mix even more, and your emotions cause you to lose your cool judgment.

And what has since become a wise man will eventually take the place of man with his talent and power [king of kings].

So the country, the kings of the world, trapped the sage worthy figures to fall apart and become "sage men".

To the reign of the reigning king, made to be buried in the calendar of history, so that beings like the “ people ” who were deprived of their place do not come out again into the world.

And that story is told only to the royalty of the world and the wise men who can "travel" the world without borders, a fantastic old story.

'There's one thing I want to ask you.

Lord Robrow, not as Pean Vinegar, but as Pean Vinegar, the wise man, please answer.

What do you think of the activities of the resistance moving in the extraction of Determined Army Staff Angletham Padrick?

"″ Slow ″. Too much time"

"Pean responds quickly to a simple question."

For the position of staff, I suppose it had been quite a response, but beauty only gave a weak grin on its neat face, even when she heard the sage's answer.

"That's the opposite of before you named yourself a wise man."

Keeping a weak grin, Angletham stares at the wise.

'That's right.

If you answered with just ″ The Position of the Little Clever Lords of Robrow ″, I can only say yes.

If we have not used the authority of the wise to gather information, the activity of the determinants of a country called Selisanceum has been repeated many times: withdraw or "flee" before the arrival of the national army, after having solved the problems that occurred in each territory and place once visited.

It just seemed like that kind of activity - no, "you couldn't show it to me." '

Weakness falls a little out of the grin at the phrase "I couldn't show it to you".

If it only seemed that way to "″ Little Clever Lords of Robrow ″, would you consider it to have seemed that way to the general public, Lord Sage?

For that inquiry, Pean nods clearly, then makes him laugh and say "General Theory".

'I think that's what Daita thought.

To put it more simply and clearly, I also felt like I was making it look like a heroic Tan activity that I would talk to my children about.

A smart, beautifully shaped and calm staff member headed by a man as strong as a god, but with charisma.

A caretaker, strong and gentle woman, the last priest to calm down.

At first, like just a priest's escort on a journey, I wonder if I've come to the land, punish the “ villain ” and walk away like the wind.

And Rumors of the Resistance's Determining Army Trying to Rebuild the Country, Flowing True After Walking Away

"As far as possible, the clear evil that is happening on that land - well, the culprit was mostly the initiation of the policies put out by the state.

If that's cleared up, we were making an effort to leave the land quickly before we knew who we were or who we were on this side of the world. '

"" Tabular "Ha."

When he had been lightly denied the words he had said, the Determining Army's staff had changed their expression from a smile that had slipped out of weakness to a different smile.

'It wasn't until you asked the priest to join you in that way.

Fortunately, the reputation of the deciding army varied, but there were stories of general "impressions", deities, demons and witches, etc., but when it came to the specific appearance, there was no penetration.

There was also a little bit about the characteristic Gloriosa brunette and my appearance, but the rumored image preceded... '

Pean continues his words as he connects the story of Angletham with a smile.

"- I've been on my side since the beginning with that charismatic man... or if I became acquainted and dealt with him with interactions, I don't really think of it as" God "or anything like that.

Gloriosa will be the only god in front of the opponent who has become the "enemy."

The staff member, still smiling at the words of the wise man who went on, nodded for affirmation.

After seeing it, the wise man connects words.

"Angletham, too, was looking too good, but if he had walked armed, hidden his sword, and even held it in a book, he would have looked like an egg of a scholar doing fieldwork traveling for research.

Very, very unlikely to look like someone who could be rumored to be a demon.

Perhaps it was a good time. "

The staff nodded honestly at this story of the wise man as well.

"Yeah, it wasn't uncommon to talk about the priesthood's legs in order to wish the country peace just because the Prime Minister is the Prime Minister.

At first we did so, entering the land and places where we had become insecure, and we were allowed to carry out the kind of activities that Lord Sage is saying '.

'So, by the time the story gathers around again, if you've seen it from the side, the determinants will just leave the land before they find out if it's lame or who they are after they helped solve the scoundrel.

But... '

The wise man put his arms around him, legged him, even though the butler told him it was a bad habit.

Sometimes, if you scratch hard, you close your nervous eyes without even thinking about it from a floating atmosphere.

If seen from a distance, he began to move only his mouth with an entity that also seemed to be asleep while in that position.

'In fact, make it look as if you have walked away and stay hidden in the inconspicuous part of the land.

Rather than a real mastermind - dissatisfied with current policies and helping the determinants "heads of new lands" and make fine covenants on the elaborate.

Discuss the contents of the covenant until they are consistent with each other's interests, so that no grievances remain.

I dare not take Gloriosa to the table of discussion, and that is why I ask you to truly keep him escorted by the priest. But I wonder if you have persuaded him.

I just took Trenia, a witch whose heart can read, to gain certainty of the covenant '

Angletham listens to his previous trajectories since his best friend, a sage unlike him, left, overlapping the presence of a "sage who loves to take a nap with a book on his pillow" to the figure of a closing pean.

As if I had seen it, I feel comfortable that what I have done is enough to give fruit to people named "Sage."

'When you take Gloriosa, most people have a' bravery 'feeling in their hearts.

The heart-readable Trenia, too, is astonishingly brave.

But the letters that precede that "bravery" vary from person to person '

Angletham is still smiling, but she conceived the cold in it as soon as she put out the word bravery.

So the wise man, who felt the cold added to the quality of the voice of the youth of the staff, opened only one eye and looked at Anglecam.

Doesn't it just make Gloriosa Sunflower feel "hopeful" and they seem "stronger" now?

If you say it in a terrible way, let me just say, "With the authority of a tiger," that you were just feeling stronger, but I was wondering if there were any obstacles.

The figure of a young man who was not ashamed of being honest and serious still fitted something similar to a cute butler like his brother.

With his best friend and tremendous strength, he also knew calmly that he could observe those who could be brave.

If there was just something different, Angletham would have grown the bravery of Gloriosa by using his words until he had the guts to be true brave.

The person dares to distance herself from Gloriosa, a presence that boils courage, in order to examine and identify "the courage she possesses solely by her own power".

The people who became the representative of the land in the activity of the decision-makers first discuss what they want to do with their country in their own way and what they want to do with the people who live in the same place as their place.

Is there a part of it that overlaps with the country that Gloriosa aspires to be called “ Celisanceum ”?

Are you prepared to shoulder your responsibilities in the covenants that you are going to make with the determinants simply because of the courage that only the people who have become their representatives have?

And when the deciding army eventually reaches the Wang capital, can it ride brilliantly in its "flow"?

- I used the help of a witch whose heart could read that, until she was sure.

It would have been tough, until I made "the" courage "that sprung up in Russia a true courtesy.

Well, I spent my time, but I hear you've decided that 60% of the country will be in the final army. "

Opening both eyes, which had been closed to only one side, the wise man once again looked to the staff of the determinants.

When I naturally tried to reassemble my legs, Pean's head brought back words of butler care to his head.

″ If it's your private time, you can put your legs together, replace them now and then ″

When I feel stared at by Anglecomb all the time as a sage, I feel strangely nostalgic that I am not even such a long time away from being "Lobo Lords" in "Sir", the deacon's dependent.

″ I'm not thinking about trying to correct your husband's bad habits.

However, if you load all the same place, it will hinder your body ″

(Seems similar, not the same)

A staff member who makes his best friend the king of this country and uses all kinds of measures and means to firmly build the outer moat for his best friend.

Deacon, whom the Lord so diligently assists in shamelessly as Lord Robrow.

Deacon notes nothing more than that "I want you to support me as Lord Robrow" and Pean Vinegar asked me to.

(I just need you to have my husband, if that's true)

Even though they had never said that before, those words naturally disappeared in my mind.

Keep your arms together and only reassemble your legs.

The clever staff member looked like the wise man was waiting quietly, noticing that he was giving something a light thought.

Then the staff of the determinants opened their mouths again, perceiving that the wise man had come to a conclusion that he was thinking of something.

"-But by making a covenant until you're convinced that way, a man named..."

Once the words were cut here, Anglecomb opened his mouth a little bit unfortunately.

'Even the grand aged, who generally seemed to be a responsible age, had a fierce hesitation to take responsibility for their lives.

I risk my life, so to speak, of course, it is. '

I laughed bitterly and went on.

'Now, you must not all fully understand that the state of the Selisanceum country is not good.

In the meantime, however, if the determinants have settled their feelings and minds by eliminating the disgusting parts of the policy, they will still be satisfied.

If the routine is back, that's all you need '

The staff member intertwines his fingers in both hands, making sure to pray and always bend his straight back.

Continue by pressing the hands you were putting together to pray against your forehead and squeezing your voice out.

"When Gloriosa" stood up "for the existence and existence of evil government,

Not in politics now! From the present king, ask him to leave the throne!

And, if I had preceded a man of godliness like the one who carried glory, the command would have been high.

But if you let Gloriosa distance you from you for a few days, your feelings will soon heal. "

(I guess it has been solved...... worries...... no, they seem to be uncovering the grid)

So it was easy for the wise man to show what he had come up with "in Anglecomb's shoes."

There must be something commonly referred to as "spot-only nori".

Altogether, there will be a guy called Group Psychology.

Originally, people living in a country called Selisanceum were indigenous people, and the historical fact that they extended their territory until they fought is not mentioned anywhere in the literature that exists.

I guess it's "race" that wasn't originally meant for battle.

In addition to that, it is the king's capital of this country that houses the main mountain of religions on a global scale, with the exception of the South and the East.

Equals attacking the king's capital, against the commandments of religion.

If they attacked the king's capital, they might insult the goddess of the earth who made them their ancestors, and they might be humiliated by angels.

It goes without saying that Angletham has come up with something - he seems to have suppressed his desire to blame them with reason. "

As far as I can think of, I'll line up words from my mouth to reasonably "clean up" what Angletham seems unhappy with and what he's unhappy with.

From the moment Pean starts to complain, he opens his eyes, which were tightly closed, from the position he was trying to pray, and stretches his bent back.

I opened my mouth small and round to shudder at my overly neat face.

Then, - I had a weak grin as relieved.

"Heh heh, apparently what I said wasn't wrong to think of you as the General Staff of the Decision-Making Army."

Pean, like a successful child of flirtation, says Angletham slowly relegates his straight back spine to the back of the chair, leaving him powerless.

Then he laughs bitterly and Angletham also puts his legs together and puts a cheek wand on that knee.

'- Honestly, you didn't even think about the Aboriginal people.

It's a strange thing, it's really easier for people to empathize and accept a common emotional theory than reason or reason.

Including me. '

That's it all at once, Angletham exhales loudly and continues.

'But it made me learn how weak people are in the true sense and depend on their emotions.

In the discourse in the covenant, Trenia struck me again and again with a frightening heart, even though she strongly said that she would cooperate in her mouth, if, in her heart, the "National Army made the deciding armies stronger -".

'Cause if I looked straight back, I'd know right away.'

"-" Scared Mind "Hey.

The wise man apparently took an interest in the "frightened mind," grabbing his own jaw and nodding small, many times.

Didn't you feel "weak"?

'- Yes, I didn't feel weak.

Everyone who persuaded me was worried about their lives, but more than that, they were worried about your family. '

'- Can Anglecam "forgive" it?.

As long as I can help my own family, that's fine.

If I send a word of thanks to the people who took care of me, that's it.

Please, good luck in the next place, like '

- Wonder and Pean find herself starting to belly about it, even though she says so herself.

If three of the decision-makers, who would be young, were spending their irreplaceable time for the sake of the country, but they had help and were able to secure their own routine, they would say goodbye and even try to cut off the fringe they were able to make.

(Too convenient for me, too selfish, rational and emotional)

With that in mind - I had also noticed that the adults whose determinant army staff had persuaded me to apply "Previously on Robrow Lords Pean Vinegar" as it were.

At the same time I noticed, the excuse spread in my chest.

If it's true, I want to move freely without any tying.

I want to fight to defend my country, keeping my faith and philosophy untied by my family.

- But it seems to me that not protecting your family is the same thing as choosing to betray your family.

And Pean thinks that there were a few people who thought about it and talked about the staff of the founding army and the covenant repeatedly, thinking not least as much about themselves.

'Forgiveness or nothing, the feeling of no choice boiled naturally.

″ Family ″ must be something like that, for better or worse.

What makes you longer is what you should give top priority to protecting your own family.

Otherwise, it might not make sense to be family.

Besides, some people had originally contacted me to be a resistance because they "wanted my family to help" me.

Maybe if it hadn't harmed my family, I wouldn't even have asked for help '

The young man, who is also cut off from his family, says so slushly.

Angry feelings, of course, were present in Anglecomb.

But if you became someone who was in a position to protect your family, you could understand that you avoided choosing the dangerous path until you chose not to protect your family and family - choosing the path of cooperating with the Resistance.

By being asked by the royal family to cut off the edge for a large sum of money, I recall an experience that I was really happy with Angletham, who also thought that the parents of the upbringing were slightly troubled by not being dealt with by the family.

That was generally a family connection that was pleasant enough for young people who just thought it was too rare to have any ties at all, even if it was too rare.

If this was a place of tranquillity that Angletham could not have imagined, with its blood connections and family conversations, it would be understandable that Angletham would work hard to protect it.

So the resistance is asking me to cooperate in an activity that I was asked to help, which I did, but which cannot even be redeemed for my life because I helped.

I helped, so if you think it would be strange to help, the staff also held on to the notion of "common sense".

But with that in mind, no matter how much time we spent, we talked about pleading for help until our counterparts in the area helped convince us, including our families.

″ The state may put out policies that seek help, even if it's good now, and I don't want to ask the Resistance again. "

Still, when I'm reluctant, I bring up the unlikely possibility story and shake it.

″ Then again, if you were asked for help, I'm sure Gloriosa, who will be the leader of the deciding army, will try to help, and I'm sure he will call you to help. "

Just hearing the name Gloriosa put out of Anglecam's mouth, the people who participate in the talks give a whopping look.

And I think.

"Even if this cold-blooded staff member was in the resistance," that "Gloriosa - if you told your lovers, you wouldn't have to make a pact or anything dangerous."

In the next moment, full of preservation, cold air, which is not usual, fills the room of the talks, feeling together with the mind and stunned.

The beauty of the meeting in front of me was correctly shaken up by the air around me, accompanied by magic like never before seen.

Angletham intimidates the "Lizard of Fire (lizard), the Spirit, when he once sought help, with the opposite power of his weapon, and thinks of using his best friend's feelings as honest and obvious as a fool.

- I refrain from being on Gloriosa's side, or the witch who is here to persuade me with you.

- Remember, once these two asked for help, they just thanked me, and I didn't realize they were about to treat me uselessly close, and you weren't even nice enough to forget about it and help.

He uttered cold air and frozen his body to stir up fear and make a diligent impression.

- To each of you, as I am proud of this land and my family, I am proud to protect your preferred leader, who also believes that it is wonderful to take care of your family.

The staff member himself showed an attitude that did not matter how fearful he was.

with that way. Angletham Padrick was calling on his covenant counterpart to "brave"

Speaking to the wise man to that effect, Angletham had dropped his shoulder enough to be seen.

'In the end, the way I end up tying the covenant against those who stray no matter how, was less powerful, than a serious and strangling evil government than the King, now called the Dark One.

'Cause it's like we were calling for cooperation so that we could make two choices in front of each other and make a favorable choice for the determinants.'

"- Anglecomb looks like he's waiting for me to tell him," No, you can't, "to something with the title" Sage. "

If Pean said so with a soothing voice, Angletham nodded honestly with his shoulders dropped.

'Yes, I seem to be cautious myself, and at the end of the day I am compelling you forcefully.

In the end, I felt that I was a Gudagda as a staff officer.

I spread the word myself that I'm like a demon, because I use magic to threaten and end up relying on "power ″ '

Whether the sun has fallen slightly or the sunset light, which contains a slightly red color, strikes beautifully with green eyes over the obstacle.

Anglecomb seemed sad, but somewhere neat he was creating an atmosphere from his entire body.

And most importantly, I didn't even show fine dust until earlier, the colour of fatigue suddenly appeared.

(I guess this is how I've spent the last few years with the heads of positions like mine, thinking about it, using my mouth and my head to repeat it)

"- I'll tell you what," Skilled Slow (of which) didn't go as fast as Awkward (Seisoku), "but Angletham, whom I rated slow, said," Skilled Slow ".

And it was never in vain to prolong the discussion by being overly polite.

I'm not going to deny it. '

With that said, Pean lowered the legs he was putting together.

'And the last one is called a power industry, but if I wanted to, I would have been able to take the story as short or long as Anglecomb wanted to.

We discussed it as best we could for the convenience of our collaborators and we had to cut it up in the industry at a time when we thought it was okay to cut it up '

The wise man laughs bitterly at his face there.

'True, before I say it's the devil, a human being named Angletham is too kind.

Fairly serious, gentle and overly distracting to the people I meet.

So, I've only heard about your name, but it's your sister's daughter, Balsam, who says Gloriosa's smart?

"How come Balsam's name comes up there?

He was given the name of his best friend's niece, who is not even paedophile but thinks she is adorable, and Anglecam put down the legs he was putting together, with a bitter smile as well.

Let the bitter laughter draw in, face the pean straight, and wait for the words that will continue.

"The young lady may not only have fallen in love with the appearance of Angleka, where the women around her scream yellow, but also with the kind place of such a devil's staff.

So, the uncle Gloriosa may not know how difficult it is, but I'm sure if you come along, you'll soon find out.

A witch with a mind to read would be a bit more than that. "

Pean only moves his eyes and stops looking at the conditioner in the room.

Even though Beautiful trusted the land and people she took care of her best friend, she was in Lord Robrow's study in case she was on her guard.

I was observing the whole room at that time, so I remember what lies ahead of Pean staring.

(Lord Sage looks like he's watching the clock.)

Pean opened his mouth again when Anglecam sensed that the wise man was watching the clock.

'... and even if a witch who can read her mind can figure out how the feelings of the negotiators are shaking, only such things as the flow of "hours" can be read by any person or weighed.

That can be said of me as a wise man.

Only the passage of time, nothing can be done, but the staff of the Determined Army, even in that unclear flow, thought diligently and worked out a plan '

Unexpectedly, Pean's eyes become cold and thin, and on top of the shape, he creates the shape of a smile.

The best thing not to do with an "issue" that has a deadline (limit) in time is to exceed that deadline.

No matter how good or good you are, if you don't make it when you're greedy, there's "no".

It doesn't even make sense.

And you can't even bring "the love of men" in there.

If compassion permits everything, no one will ask for order or anything else '

Angletham nodded without hesitation, too, to the words of a wise man who sounded cold.

"And the order of dialogue and listening as long as that time permits, when it was decided that Julian Zaheto was to leave the deciding army in an unwanted way.

In Anglecomb Padrick, it became a harder order to defend. "

Angletham nods quietly and deeply, even when he hears his nostalgic name, which he hears many times since coming to this land.

It's not that time has passed, but the light of day shooting over the Japanese paper of the handicap was more colourful than the red colour, a colour mixed with oranges and pearls - illuminating beauty with a colour that made you feel at dusk.

'- I also know that those who really get cornered cannot do it if they want a calm decision'

Needless to say, to the wise man, I could see what Anglecomb was saying about the incident in which Julian was to leave.

As far as I can tell, in a situation where a lot of lives would be saved if you gave away your lover's personality, even his life, and the power to fight is scarce, I also think that's the only choice you had.

I didn't even drop him off during the breakup when he fell out, I'm sorry I couldn't do it.

In the position of staff, it was Angletham who was asked by Gloriosa for her opinion on nursing in the village because Julian was injured.

No one would pursue there or anything, and there was not even a single scale to blame.

"In general, I know that people who have been pushed will serve out things that are called" outrageous ", and I knew that it was inevitable.

Still, even if I behaved humanly, if I had had the experience to discuss it scattered before I made my decision, I'd still be willing to accept what I got lost and what I chose.

Even if it didn't happen eventually, I felt convinced that I couldn't do it within the deadline set for results and evaluations, and even if they denied it, I still couldn't do it.

Now it's all going to sound like an argument. '

Quiet, sadly Angletham opens his lips.

"More, I should have talked to my friend Julian..."

On a brown cheek in a sizzling sunset, only one tear finally slips off.

Just as Gloriosa shed tears in the morning burn, Angletham was crying thinking of a friend who could not properly say goodbye.

- The ring that was on my chest was shaking small to comfort me.