Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

In the Wang capital, on this fall season festival, Dagger Sunflower, the king prince who was traveling throughout the country, returns and becomes the official heir to the throne, he learns on his caravan journey.

A boy named Lotz, his brother, who was born after Gloriosa took office as king, was also officially mentioned on the bulletin board of the country where he became affiliated with the church, from the church school in the country.

When Anglekham was still alive as prime minister, he would have declared once at the seasonal festival, but the next fall festival will be marked with a ritual of standing ovation, with a formal signing ceremony.

It was assumed that the Pope would also replace a person named Southern Ka.

(I'm pretty sure your brother is the same age as the Lords of Robrow.)

Even though Pean Vinegar has not officially retired from his Lordship, it has already been several years since he came close to "hiding".

If you think about it, Barrota has been unifying the religion of the country on the front lines ever since she finished her peace.

From the time we met, Julian seemed sparingly talented to be a "village priest," but he didn't even think about crossing any more roles if the country was peaceful.

- One day, if the country settles down, it's my dream to give up my role to the new priest, to go vulgar and do it in this rural village, even in a bakery.

Not long after we met, the priest was drinking and telling that to four young men in the deciding army.

"If it's true, do you want to separate your life into a position of relaxing mentor, interested in your hobby or taking care of your grandson?

"I'll take care of the tracks." It's not weird that you're doing whatever you want. "

Julian thinks it would be best to watch his presence grow up following his "trail", apart from not leaving the "front line" if he raised his family and adults, though the "shape" of life doesn't apply to him.

Though Gloriosa said she didn't have to give it back, she didn't have the creeps to inherit the trail, so I kept it.

He stroked the gun in his own pocket and then "Eliphas".

Truth is, there's no one left to carry on my trail.

Only slightly, in the season when the wind began to feel chilly, the mercenary looked up from his horse at the unique high skies of autumn.

- Then for a while, an incredible day begins for Julian.

Something happened when "Eliphas" accidentally "disappeared" from the end of Fall when "Page 1 of the Magic Book" was placed on her chest.

Initially, it was what Julian looked for, pulling back all the luggage he had, whether he was escorting the caravan or not.

A line of caravans that was largely familiar was always shiny - in a sense, "calm" and above all, it was unusual for their own escorts to look so hastily for them, and they searched together.

In the end, "Eliphas" didn't come out, even if he was searching for momentum, as long as he had to look for the caravan carriage as well.

- It's not like I've dropped a memory, but where the hell are you?.

A merchant who was accustomed to traveling around the world told Julian to shake his head, "There is the word dark in the lighthouse," and looked inside the holster, which he always delivers, with his big gun, but he still didn't.

I looked inside the holster of my "brother" who doesn't usually use it, but it still wasn't here either.

Guns are a really dangerous "weapon," so even when you sleep, you always keep them within reach.

Most importantly, nobody thought Julian was carrying such "nasty" things because there was no way of recognizing them as weapons.

However, this way, when it disappears (finally) from Mitsuzu, the place where it dropped becomes problematic.

- Integral, where did you drop it?.

Of course, I don't remember dropping it, but I couldn't make it "for now" without thinking that way.

Fortunately, the discovery of "Eliphas' Lost" was the last place to go around in a regular caravan, so as soon as it was done, the mercenaries had decided to try to trace back the places they had visited and look.

However, there is another strange thing, and I am anxious that Eliphas disappeared, but I also feel that the "anxiety/worry" thing was not that great.

- It was also the feeling that what was always there was "restless" just because it was gone, was the firmest of Julian's.

In the meantime, we need to go around in reverse order and get Eliphas back to his usual place as soon as possible.

After successfully completing his escort duties and trying to trace the reverse of where he went around in the caravan, he crossed the horse and didn't undo "Eliphas"! and always reach where "she" is.

- Casali.

- Oh, Mr. Julian, are you looking for something to drop?.

- I hope you find it, an important "note".

Regular merchant caravans were successfully terminated and disbanded, each before their companions tried to get to their homes.

Each speaks out to a "mercenary who is going back on his way to find something" whose horse is crossed and his hand is stuck in his chest and hardened.

- If it was definitely a larger paper note, if anyone picked it up for me, you'll know right away.

It's such a positive, inspiring, crunchy feeling that I'm too used to fingertips.

(Oh, really "right away" okay)

Without saying, if Julian thanked his fellow caravans for saying "thank you," he would run the horse for now.

While I know it's "dangerous," I kick the belly of the horse with my hand stuck in my nostrils and move on.

Together, the mercenaries searched hard for "Eliphas", a place where they wouldn't encounter an "object" - what, they proceeded to a horse near a small town one distance away.

Thus, until I got off the horse, I never "missed" the feeling I felt at my fingertips and sandwiched my reins with one hand.

Though there was no worry or anxiety, the "back" relief makes the heartbeat feel like dokundokun and tinnitus in the body.

Where the hell did you go, Eliphas?

Speaking to "Page 1 of the Magic Picture Book" as if to speak to the prodigal's own child, Julian pulled "Eliphas" out of between the gun on his chest and the holster.

At his fingertips, as usual, one page of an old picture book is sandwiched at Julian's fingertips in a folded state.

Well, I know you're not normal, but don't suddenly disappear.

If that's what you said and you were from a horse and you opened one page of a picture book that was slowly folded.

Julian's fierce heartbeat stopped once - but the moment I saw what was depicted on "Page 1," the more powerful I could hear the flow of blood flowing behind my ears.

- What the hell happened to you, Eliphas?

What was depicted there was a very young girl smiling in a flower garden - perhaps, I think, an autumn cherry blossom - rather than a gentle beautiful woman wrapping around the dress she had always seen and reaching out to her reader.

"... for a man who has no magic, there is no more gambling."

But even Julian thought it was the courtyard of the Lordship that could be linked to the illustration of this unusual picture book.

Most importantly, what I said.

- Being such a sweet mother, maybe another angel will come down again.

- He looks a lot like you, he looks like Apricot, he's got all kinds of edges, that kind of kid.

It's only a depiction like "Illustration of a Picture Book," but the girl smiling inside the Autumn Cherry Blossom Fields, if it's similar first, even Julian thought it was similar to Apricot.

And the face of a girl that makes you feel, that nothing resembles cineralia.

The story just unfolds in Julian's head to those who think it's convenient for him.

"... come on, don't you think it's too hard?"

Julian's hand fingers the girl in the autumn cherry field in the picture book, even as she accidentally runs through such a thing to curb the flow for all such convenience.

If "Eliphas" remembers her tears and sucking on the body of the paper in order to suck Cinellaria's memory, she will have to laugh more and more (finally).

I don't care what you want to hear about magic anymore, but there's no one to tell you. "

The wise man who gave himself a weapon called a gun,

Angletham, who seems to like such determinations,

What do you care, Trenia?

I went somewhere Julian couldn't even talk to me.

- Calm yourself that you can't think alone, calls attention time and again.

Even Gloriosa and that guy wouldn't ask.

However, Julian knows that there is someone who "seems to be the most accurate person to respond to me right now," even though he says he has a bump in his mouth.

What does it matter if he suddenly disappeared from the holster? "

I speak to Eliphas, who is on page 1 of the picture book, "who has become a girl," but of course will not return.

Then look in the western direction.

"Look, I know it's romantic to be reborn, but I hate those things."

There, "Eliphas", who has grown young, is listed for sight.

Still, if you're going to be reborn, I want you to be happy.

That was the best place Julian could say something he wasn't familiar with, like magic.

I can only think of enough fables for a girl to read that a new life resides in the cineralia and that it will be reborn into "Eliphas".

But if, alive again, you could see her, it just seemed like a miracle to Julian anymore.

So it's too convenient.

Speak again, like you can call it "hope" that tries to overflow in you, desire - suppress desire.

If, hypothetically, "Eliphas" were to be reborn as Cinellaria's daughter, my sister would be that apricot.

Honestly, I haven't even spoken to him, but if it came from Julian, he said that his appearance was similar to Karin's, but he was a pale girl who didn't see people having feelings of restraint that much.

(I've heard "smart" stories, so if I do something "in the realm" to annoy my family, some of them may be young but I'm guessing)

Because I'm smart, I don't know what to say when I move from myself, so I follow what I'm told and do what I'm told.

I did, but I just did as I was told, and still the result lightly crosses the "adult".

That doesn't lead to being praised, and it gets cleaned up with the word that there's no cutie.

Even more like my grandmother's appearance would be added as the "cuteness" of monopolizing the lord.

(But the cute one is still a child, so I can't think that far)

With the word "cute" absent, Julian unexpectedly remembered even when he was first with Netuark.

He was also an "unattractive" boy with some chilling attitude to adults other than the "sage lord" who was smart at a young age and had forgiven his heart.

But even though it was pale, it showed insistence on those who could "trust" it.

(But there was a sticking part of it, so I stretched out the "buds" quite a bit without rotting)

Netuark has a wise man who can also be his mentor.

Apricot has a deacon beside him like his grandfather and his shadow.

And my mother, Cinellaria, too, from what we talked about in the courtyard before this, listened to "declarations" like facing Apricot.

Relatives are undeniably annoying, but the people who become Eliphas' family are never the ones who seem bad.

"I care more than anything about..."

"Old Sage Pean Vinegar."

That someone who is also said to be a tall, lowlife lord with gray hair would be the "grandfather" of a reborn Eliphas if Julian's thoughts hadn't come off.

The smart guy must have had an affair with his "brother," and I'm sure he also talked about his "sister" s "real Eliphas," and it's not strange at all to know.

And he is the one who knows more about the use of picture books than anyone else in this world today.

So if Julian had taken out one of his picture books with him and showed it to him, I could have predicted that he would have guessed everything.

- Eliphas may show up in this world again. "

It just seemed like a great miracle was happening if you arranged only words for what was going to happen.

In an inevitable event, a desperate heartfelt gentle woman is about to be reborn this way, although she doesn't know the reason for magic or anything.

The place to be reborn is to a mother who may be a slightly more complicated family, but is kind to a quiet father, who has both a brother and a sister.

And maybe Eliphas, one page of the picture book at the same time as he was reborn, expects Julian to "disappear" away from hand.

One page of the picture book had disappeared for a while, the thought comes to mind in my head turning to see if it was a sign of it or a preliminary exercise.

But if you tell me that even if you disappear from your hand, you will be reborn and show up again.

- Julian.

Again, name, will you call my name, young lady?

Such an overselfish desire - greed, overflowing.

(But I...)

- So, that's how "reborn" people who seem to be their lovers, "show up in this world and think what Julian Zaheto" did "will be written off?

"The person I consult who seems to respond most accurately -" I've never even met, it echoed in my head that a wise man whispers like a demon in his ear.

Oh, if you're a wise man, you can't forgive me for distracting you from the truth.

Don't forget, I'm the one who killed her.

I was unwittingly returning my words to a wise man who could not have been there.

If you were reborn and Eliphas showed up in this world, I wouldn't think it would be convenient for you to just wipe away the "past that killed people".

Besides, apart from his companions, the life he has taken "in peace" with a weapon called a gun is superior, even if it was an unstoppable situation, even if all the numbers of fingers on his hands and feet are combined.

"I'll be born next time, and if your granddaughter doesn't make some kind of sacrifice, that's fine."

That said, again, I see "Eliphas" whose pattern has changed.

"... If Eliphas shows up in this world, Julian Zaheto won't even think about getting involved.

I may be able to give birth to a slightly troublesome house, but if you live happily ever after, that's fine. "

I held onto my "hope" with the feeling that I was too selfish to float earlier.

And if you think about it and see it, we're exploring each other - at least Julian is conscious - but we don't know anything about Pean Vinegar.

So until Julian brings up the story of "Page 1 of the Magic Book," I'm sure he doesn't even know about the book, but he doesn't even know the state of "Eliphas."

(But you've already figured out that I have the tools to suck people's memories because I've been chasing them before, but I can't.)

In a way, before Julian was able to use Eliphas, he was the person who used the most magical picture books, but he's probably still wearing them at this point.

And if you can see a picture book, you can also notice that there is a "torn place".

"But even if you consider that Julian Zaheto has the" tools "that you have in mind.

- You don't even know that Eliphas may be related to his newborn grandson.

If my grandson found out (I don't know how it works for Julian, who can't use magic) that he had an ancient magic tool, I wonder what that sage would do.

In the unlikely event that you knew that your child or grandson was entangled with "such an edge", would you "forgive" the existence of a wise man for that child to appear in this world?

At these times, Julian really regrets knowing how magic works, but doesn't know what it feels like to be able to use magic.

Even if you know how it works. In fact, the difference in feeling that you can't use it is too much of a difference between cloud mud.

However, I believe that if someone who shared my "childhood familiarity" idea and was helping me in the deciding army, I would respect the "life" of any position.

(No, you just want to believe it, I do)

Seeing the girl in the Autumn Cherry Blossom Field, Julian mocks herself for not being able to use magic.

A man of wisdom who was close to him seemed to be tolerant everywhere to those who strive or move to the top, and was really certain of "line-drawing".

I don't think that "line" "laid in the wise never gave way to anyone, absolutely or by analogy.

[If you cross it, you'll be the "king" who destroys the world.

I won't give it to a busy child because I didn't give it to my best friend.]

Once, I remembered that Gloriosa and Sage rubbed it by looking at it from the edge, and the Sage was forcefully delivering the place in one word.

I don't even know if it's "acceptable" for someone in a position of sage to forgive the existence of "Eliphas".

(Plus, are there more realistic issues)

If the four people who hit on my aunt, like those obsessed with "Pean Vinegar," heard about Cinellaria's new pregnancy (they might have), would I leave them alone?

And Cinellaria herself will surely decide such matters in consultation with her own partner.

- If you're in a period of stability, I think you'll be fine, so long as you stay quiet until then.

Remember the child and what Trenia said about loving the baby and not stopping...

"This is it, me and Eliphas, until we're born, no, maybe we should hide ourselves until he's stable.

If that hard-working madam got pregnant, she'd probably do the same. "

I believe it is tolerant in terms of life, but Julian also doesn't know the criteria for judging the "sage line" of someone named Peen Vinegar.

- The escorts will be fine for a while. "

Caravans also saw the mercenaries rushing to find Eliphas as they made the announcement that the military's facility units would dominate the development of a "road" that would be mainstream in national policy.

It is the soldiers of the troops, mainly those specialised in facilities, who have completed the basic training of the army that will develop the roads throughout the country.

Its maintenance support also said that all units would take turns supporting the battle, headed by specialized knights and backward support supply units.

In a sense, the soldiers of the Selisanceum country will cover the whole country.

"Maybe Anglecomb was planning surveys all over the country in advance.

So, since the country has settled down, it is gradually implemented... "

It will probably be one of the major undertakings of the calmed Selisanceum country on a yearly basis over the four seasons.

There will also be construction of new posts and a review.

"Truth is, if you only went inside the country, you might be able to earn more by running mercenaries and using a single baton.

So, Eliphas, let's take a final vacation in the country until goodbye. "

With that said, Julian laughed looking at one page of the magical picture book, where the figure of "lover" was engraved as he had changed.

And gun brother Julian Zaheto disappears from the public so much that the season is one and a half.

As the escort work was also announced, there were soldiers of the army all over the country along some road, surveying and tidying up the ground, so it seemed that the number of people attacked by bandits was diminishing.

You still felt "in-laws," or something contacted me from the merchant picking up the caravan, but Julian says no.

Perhaps Julian would no longer be "invisible" while he was alive, with Eliphas, I wanted to prioritize time.

But even as she traveled "alone," Eliphas was disappearing from Julian's chest more often than not.

But when the time passes, it's coming back.

"Eliphas disappears from my side because I truly miss you, but the world you will be born in next time is a world without dispute."

Don't worry, it's a world where you can protect your life without weapons in your hands.

Because there's no one else to sacrifice. "

Julian had spoken to his girlfriend when he returned to "go out."

- At least, it shouldn't be a daily life where you can lurk your breath by taking a weapon in your hand and taking the other person's life.

Whether you are born next time and have someone you love, or just because there is no "goodbye" like ourselves, it must be a "happy" thing.

Julian took care of his days as he thought of his eternal breakup with "Eliphas" approaching.

And soon, one day more than Haruhi, when the winter season is about to end.

Julian was serviced by the state to sit on a bench by the river that was becoming like a place to relax.

Certainly the childhood acquaintance taught me that, in the knowledge of melancholy, it is likely that the cold weather will still persist, but if on the calendar it has been switched to "spring", then it should enter a period that can be called "stable period".

(I think it feels like a fold back from when I was pregnant.)

Lately, outside of practice, he stopped holding the gun in his hand, and while turning the pen, Julian relaxes and thinks about it.

For a few days now, Eliphas has been on a routine "getaway," and Julian has been reviewing the letters and arrangement of the picture books, which have largely been finished.

Thinking about her "since she disappeared" - Julian has often distracted her feelings of loneliness by making her picture books.

"Should I rewrite the last page?"

That said, remove the last page you were wearing in a tentative state.

- Casali.

"Hmm?

Often "Eliphas" is back when he finds out, but it was the first time he came back with a sound.

Eliphas, what's wrong? Besides, it's a shorter time than usual. "

Although it was a relaxing place, Julian did not hesitate to call her "lover" because after lunch all the people in the neighborhood were not there for lunch.

Carefully finish off the picture books and tools that removed the last page in a large bag dedicated to her and always put her hands where she "goes home" to come.

"In the light of your new brother or sister, are you back?

It is not strange to tell your children that Cinellaria has become "pregnant" during the stabilization period, think with a head around and say such words.

And if you opened one page of the picture book, there was "the undone Eliphas" there.

In the autumn cherry fields, the girl smiling had "disappeared".

"... this guy..."

A person around his head can only think of a "pitiful" thought about the disappearance of a "girl smiling in an autumn cherry field".

No, I've been told that until the birth of a man, it's a matter of life.

- Even if you give the baby into its womb, the chances of it being safely born are significantly lower in medicine, excluding healing techniques in this country.

I also remember a childhood familiarity who loved children talking to me while helping out with the country midwives.

So it's not "natural" or anything, it's a miracle.

I know, I know, I know, Wakatteil Keredmo.

Was it "no", Eliphas?

Of course I won't get back to you.

Page 1 of the picture book is shaking in the wind under the gentle sunshine of Haruhi.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Nobody, in a quiet place to relax, Julian said just that.

I'm sure Julian could have predicted that things that could be expressed in all sorrowful terms would have happened between the mother and child named "Eliphas" and Cinellaria.

Strange, the idea that "now you don't have to break up with Eliphas in the picture book" didn't come to light in the man either.

- I don't mind seeing you again, so if you're going to show up in this world again, I wanted you to feel quite happy and survive this time.

"I miss leaving, but I just didn't want Eliphas alive without suffering."

That was the heartfelt wish of the kind.

"I've never had a family, but I feel like I've lost my daughter."

Although it was "dating" in a few months, the intimacy appeared small on the girl who appeared in the illustration of the picture book, as replaced by Eliphas.

From its too young appearance, it seemed like another being with "Eliphas" in Julian, but I also felt weird changing the name I call it, so I left the girl as Eliphas.

When you're folding and on your chest, like a lover.

When you open one page of a picture book and you see a girl, be warm and watch.

"Eliphas will really disappear from beside himself."

Until that day, I was going to face it that way.

Because it is only young children who are depicted, it is difficult to see them as "identical" even though they call them by the name Eliphas, and the intimacy that sprouted in that "girl" was feeling like they were caring for a child, whose fringe was inadvertently born on a daily basis.

So Julian thinks it's okay to be really sad that the appearance of a child who just got on edge disappeared, even if it's not himself who's "family".

Nearly six months ago, just a passing traveler put on a word of blessing that he wished the person who became his mother would be given a new life.

Julian Zahetto, the "other person", has also said that he should not be involved in the later events, beyond the child's disappearance.

Well, for now, welcome back, Eliphas.

Quickly, pack your bags and Julian rises from the people's resting place.

Too energetic children and their parents and children, such as most of the people who come back after lunch don't want to take a nap yet even if they are bloated.

And it was hard for Julian to be in a place that made children aware, only "now".

Until I screw you again.

Put Eliphas where she is - and walk back inside the holster.

Though I know she has strange powers, and I'm glad she's back.

- Mother!.

It's just that at that time, Julian couldn't help but feel harsh about the voices that children would believe in their parents and call them.

Those who do not know the "condolences" of their families, alone, merely mourn the girl they can no longer see and begin to walk the path they are accustomed to.

- Julian, I was looking for you!.

For the first time in about six months, if Julian had visited the caravan in front of a merchant who was giving me escort work, the mercenary laughed bitterly, being said, "I was looking" at the opening.

I'm sorry, but I'm starting to find an example of an "important note sheet."

When I was looking carefully, I went to the end of the west to Robrow and finally found him. "

From the nostalgia, the note paper - I said as I took out the folded "Eliphas" and showed it, did the merchant mean, oh so it went "wrong," I said unfortunately.

According to the merchant, the immediate letter of Lobrow lord Pean Vinegar had been well delivered for about six months.

"Oh, really?"

- The country has been calmed down, too, and you pull your memory out of the guy who remembers who you are all over the country, and now what do you want from me?.

"Well, that's what you did wrong."

Even then, with the word "heh" in place, I felt sorry for the merchant who kept the letter.

Julian's feelings for Lordship Robrow, whom he was told, were pale, even as he spoke and pretended to make people feel good mercenaries.

Speaking of beginnings, I am also aware that I started with Julian to celebrate the emergence of a new "family".

So the childhood familiarity - Angletham "should know the anecdote of gold, but I don't" began to wonder, connected to the fact that Pean Vinegar's story had disappeared from the public.

And the "karakuri" was explained by the benefactor's sage, and even more so with "Eliphas" in his hand, Julian became interested in "the record of the sage who worked peacefully".

Nowhere, I feel like the nuance of "corrupt edge" is getting closer.

If it's true, the last person to remember the work of Pean Vinegar Ping - if you could even talk to the Citron Label, then the story was, "Edge" should have been interrupted.

In that context, however, there is a familiar obituary that continues to stand, something that feels like the connection has been "finished" between Julian Zaheto and Pean Vinegar.

(Well, "it" may be something that I feel on my own.

But instead of "right after" Heping, after all this time, are you in touch with me now?)

I can't use magic. I don't know what "value in use" is more than what I have, enough to want to hear from Pean Vinegar.

All I have is a gun, or... Eliphas.

A page of guns and picture books that can fit in the same place, leaning down.

As a matter of fact, several times, a seal was immediately sent to "Julian Zaheto", but the mercenary did not accept it because "he was not there".

That was just past witnessing Apricot practicing martial arts "alone".

Since it has also been decided where to visit regularly in the caravan, the family of the merchant involved in the merchant delivers a letter to the place in advance.

And on arrival, the national agency that makes the transmission of the land productive delivers it.

Mostly the delivery arrives first, and the delivery person waiting there becomes the procedure for the caravan personnel.

Julian is usually in the Caravan Hall, so it is delivered at the end.

And earlier, the delivery man sucked off the red scarf on his neck and the memory that there was a "mercenary named Julian Zaheto" on the arrow that delivered the letter to the mercenary.

If the courier sucks his memory and returns to "sanity", he doesn't know who he is "the person in front of him who is giving the letter" and becomes confused.

If you asked the person in the caravan, they all uniformly said he was a man with a red scarf around his neck in "Julian Zaheto's Characteristics" with "Memories".

But the person in front of me isn't wrapped around his neck like that, and he even floats to a bitter laugh.

- I'm not "Julian Zaheto", I'm sorry.

- He was the one who replaced me and the escort before he got here.

- He was a tremendously dependable person, and he said he was going into a sudden entry and going to another country to earn mercenaries.

- So, I took turns in the caravan, ladies and gentlemen, and if they ask me to escort you, I'm still about to get Mr. Julian's name.

If the mercenary who apparently went in to replace "Julian Zaheto" continued to say that with what a pitiful face, the courier would have to give him a look of pity, too.

And then floating on was the bewildered look with a letter in hand addressed to "Julian Zaheto".

So, the person who entered instead of "Julian Zaheto" utters the word "remembered" in somewhat daunting motion.

- Oh, yeah. He said he wouldn't mind returning it in "Julian Zaheto's absence" because it would take a lot of work for the courier to deliver it again.

- He won't even represent himself in this country for the time being because he's making money.

- "Because nobody's in trouble," good luck.

With that said, Julian was sending back a letter from Robrow lord Pean Vinegar, closed with a wax of "plum" flowers delivered to him.

(But just this time, "I didn't take it" doesn't work)

The merchant, who is also in the care in front of him, is frightened by a letter from the nobleman.

It's time to pay your annual contribution.

And gradually the mercenary takes a letter from the wise man.

To the merchant, always without disrespect to the other party, I would send a letter stating the reason for the delay, so when I asked him to be relieved, he leaked a sigh of relief and seemed finally relieved.

In this world, mercenaries seem to have the audacity to turn their caravans to the contraindicated west, until they suddenly laugh bitterly at caring about such things.

To the bitterly laughing mercenary, the merchant shook his head strongly, left and right, and uttered words of arousal so that Julian would not be insulted.

- Lord Zaheto, I am not afraid of unseen shapeless customs and customs, but the living are the scariest.

- Because if you care about it, people can hate the same people they are, without choosing a time or a place.

- And the "man" looking for you is a lord, and he has power.

"... most."

"Being that I couldn't be in this world" is why I can't really do anything.

Say goodbye to the merchant, and Julian will be alone and open the letter with Nojuku's support.

In brief, he wanted me to help Pean Vinegar "the people he cared about".

I haven't touched on the magic picture book, but I guess that's included in the "I want you to lend me your strength" part.

The text stated that there was nothing to smell what I said about sage, lord, or nobility, and that I was ashamed of myself, but I wanted you to do "help."

However, I still close my mouth to a sentence that makes me feel "smart" - a childhood familiar with Gloriosa Sanfrais - and that foresees Julian's feelings in mourning her lover and longing for someone called her family.

If there is a complaint, there is "no place to complain."

However, in the habit of complaining about Julian in "Others", my own family - the discontent and dissatisfaction from my daughters cannot suppress the emotion of being slightly "muzzled" by not trying to "get down".

I agree with you a lot about helping people around you, but I don't feel like something is seeping out that says, "I just need something I can stand."

I don't know what I can do about the habit of "Sage."

- If I could, would it be the parents' ego that would want the child to notice his own "mistake" and save it?.

Taste, whisper like a demon, with that voice you heard, "Sage" in the heart of a mercenary says that now.

I've never had a family before, you know.

Staring at the small cooked incendiary flame, he snarled.

And somewhat formatted, he gripped a beautiful line of letters and threw them into the fire with an envelope.

The letter, which was kept by the merchant, was dry in such a way that it was well known that it was polite, and the fire quickly moved and burned.

The note was immediately ashed, but on the envelope, the fire did not transfer either because of the thickness of the paper or immediately, in which the seal waxed with a plum flower deposit stares first at it dissolving by the heat of the fire.

I'm going to Robrow.

In a bad way, I took a note out of my bag to write a reply.

Well, first of all, we need to make sure the merchants don't get in trouble.

That said, describe the “ reason for the late reply ”.

"I was late to reply because I was looking for something to drop.

- The merchant was searching for me, and I'm sorry that I've been dazzling myself for about six months because I dropped a small "note in this big country."

First, stupid. I wrote the facts honestly.

I'm not a wise man, so I can't keep my mouth shut about facts that might give them deep feelings.

In the incendiary fire, I try to write again looking at the letter from "Pean Vinegar," which is completely ashed, but I can't move on holding the pen.

"In the meantime, write the date, time and place to meet."

- I can "imagine" enough of Pean Vinegar's place for a gentle man around his head.

If my partner doesn't know why, but he's depressed.

Until now, if anyone who supported my position as lord suffered, I want to return the favor.

Of course, there will be "what we have built" with people who have sided with us as partners and friends for more than "N".

That's the only reason I don't care how I am as a "father" and a "lord," and I'm stunned by my own children scratching around.

- Please, I want you to realize that stupidity and voidness with your "power".

- That's how, even if you put jealousy in your mouth, you're just rotting the roots of your heart called yourself.

- If you can, you don't want to crush your children, the fathers.

- At the very least, "pity," so that you don't suffer, so that you end up in a moment of pain.

In front of Julian, there was a tall man.

Even though it is a silhouette, I can tell that the tall man wears a carefully furnished red and black coat.

(Sure, I'd like to be worn by a wise man who helped the four heroes of peace)

From my feet, I look up gradually.

- This is old sage Pean Vinegar.

The question as to why he is now in front of himself does not boil down to wonder.

I see fine aristocratic clothing that doesn't seem to have any connection to me.

(- Lord Sage, is something in your hand?)

On his hand wrapped around a red and black coat, he saw a "gun" gripping him and gave him his face all at once.

Myself wrapped in a red and black coat there - Julian Zaheto stood with a gun in his hand.

"At Least" Passion "Ends In A Moment Of Suffering So You Won't Suffer"

″ Julian ″ pulls the trigger along with the sound of Kachili, pointing the muzzle at himself.

- The trigger's been pulled.

With the sound of a paquin, Julian awakens.

"Wow."

I blinked my eyes violently at the thought of my head and the shock of a grassy drop.

While writing a letter for “ Reply ”, at some point Julian realized that she was asleep.

I can tell immediately that the exploding sound of "Pattin" is caused by the firewood used in the incineration.

I didn't mean to be so tired.

I scratch my hair crunchy and stare at a letter from Lord Robrow, who is already ashed in the burning fire.

I remember the "contents" of my earlier dream, whether it was because I still woke up and didn't have long.

Did I die in my dreams?

I pulled the trigger, even though I dreamed about it.

But then he wakes up, and Julian doesn't know what happened to his life or death.

So I can't use magic. I'm not a good judge.

I just don't feel like the words that both the wise man and myself said made sense.

- At the very least, "pity" so that you don't suffer, so that you end up in a moment of pain.

I wrap myself around a red and black coat that I've never seen, but the sage wraps around, and the exact same dialogue.

If I was in the same position, do you mean I want the same dialogue?

- If Julian Zaheto had been in the same position, could he have waited patiently like a wise man?

No, I'm sweet and cruel.

That's what I say, stare at my own weapon that delivers to the holster.

Like I said in my dreams, "Even if I put jealousy in my mouth, it's spoiling the roots of my heart," if there was a fruit child.

And if you were a man in a position of nobility, with this hand before exposing yourself to decisive shame -.

Do you think I'd kill you?

If someone knew nothing about a weapon called a gun, they'd think it was just an iron cylinder.

And with a bursting sound that makes my ears sound crazy, I can take away the life without flavoring the fear.

But can't you just lay your hands on a bloody child?

Julian said over and over again, "Couldn't you do something about it," because Pean Vinegar is a sage.

I realized for the first time at this time that I refused to think - "caring" somewhere because I couldn't have a family.

Yeah, you didn't grow up right after you were born.

For Julian, she is only an unpleasant lady, hoping to do something about the family of her prospective brothers to make her unhappy.

But I've known such ladies since I was born when I tried pean vinegar.

Now it's an overlap of various sarcastic times, even if it was like having a head.

I'm back on the gun side, take out the ″ Eliphas ″ and try to spread it out.

And I remember the girl from the Autumn Cherry Blossom Field, who was in that place until the other day.

You remember five little girls who are my daughters.

Though both the companion and the servant who became friends are important, the conclusive admonition cannot be made, tied to the memory of a time when a lady who now speaks only of cynicism was only a businesslike child.

"If you don't remember how hard it would be to get over that, do you think the sage could have been a sage?"

If he noticed that Pean Vinegar was involved in Julian Zaheto's "Sucking Memories" tool, he was struck by intense drowsiness as he wondered for whom he would use this power.

Still, I slapped myself on the cheek on time, desperately tried to write and hit him, wrote up a letter, tried to kick up the ground and covered the sand to finish the burning.

"I'd love to, I'm still cold!

Malignant to his drowsiness over the cold, he shoved the letter he wrote up into his bag, and the mercenary fell asleep with his feathers woven around his shoulder with "I can't wait to catch a cold".

After falling asleep perfectly trying to be sucked in, a body goddess emerges that is transparent in the dark night.

And slowly I fell on my knees to love him, gently stroking his head.

- I'll see you soon, Julian.

Julian just couldn't hear the voice.

If you mean to turn your kindness to the presence of Peen Vinegar in the present,

Julian Zaheto pours out his kindness to the beings who failed to represent themselves in this world called the "Present ″.

So there are people all around the wise, and solitude surrounds the mercenaries.

And both can do one ″ miracle ″ when they meet.

Deep refrain, I just think of it as sarcasm for the sage who gets that crown, so that the fringe from a long time ago meets as if it's been thought through.

the "carcass" of the vessel that will be the wife of the Prime Minister of Hell, and the vessel of the Prime Minister, which is a vessel, but whose contents have been confined by the "Prohibition" - Rock,

Those two beings were also trying to align themselves in a secret base that looked like a prison created by a wise man.

'... sir, it's too late'

Totally disciplined as directed by "Sage," Julian opens his mouth with a shoulder up to a young butler whose face looks unlimited, though tequila and body move as usual at the secret base.

"Well, if it seems awkward to have a dear friend, you won't be able to go back."

"- My husband thinks of me as a" friend "?.

I'm sorry to bother you, but would you like some tea?

"Oh, let's have it. Give me three pieces of fruit.

Drink it alone, Rock. Drink it too. "

"Accepted"

Interacting with the wise man, he had swallowed about three cups, but the butler's lock seemed incontrovertible if he hadn't done something yet, so the gentle mercenary took the recommendation of tea and proceeded to the butler as well.

Mercenaries applaud the butler's tea, which is better than their own, better in taste and skill.

Then, gradually, Rock's feelings settled or just smiled a little.

Rock, you put both fruit and sugar in it.

"Yes, I've noticed lately that I'm a" sweetheart ". This is also thanks to your husband and Mrs. Karin, please. '

Thankfully, after Julian receives the tea, the butler drinks the tea by making sure that the cup containing both fruit and sugar is wrapped around the butler's gloves with his hands.

"... I wrote to you from your lord, Lord Robrow Pean Vinegar, asking you to help me for the people around me."

'... that means, sir, if it was a personal favor, you didn't come'

The shadow of a wise man immediately realized what the mercenary was trying to say.

I don't want to be asked to help Osama, who is smart enough to admonish his daughter.

'Cause you're a real child to your husband.'

"Oh, I haven't been going in there lately because something happened that I know how it feels.

Your husband is hesitant to admonish you, but Rock, you didn't even hesitate. "

To the Guest's words, the butler sips tea quietly without responding.

- Any expression in "words" can only make a Guest uncomfortable to want to bury a connected child of the Lord's blood.

So for someone named Julian Zaheto, answer with the least disrespectful "silence".

"Rock, I'm sure you're a gentle man who can be gentle everywhere you want to be."

Unexpectedly, Locke was confused when he said there was no context, but at the end of the Guest's gaze - there was a small flower pot at the edge of the secret base where the luggage was packed.

"That's the guy I gave Angletham and Balsam during their wedding celebration, right?

It's been almost ten years. "

"Huh?, oh, that's what's gonna happen, isn't it?"

Still, in order to reward his earlier disrespect, the butler answered the Guest's words.

"If I was to refer to the horticultural book that was in your husband's collection, there were times when that flower -" Julian "- was a little weak, but he sprouted it on his own."

Even plants that can't move on their own say they won't let up their blooming efforts that way.

It's too thick to make a fool of yourself for making an effort and not even making an effort to blossom, but wanting all that is acknowledged and stared at.

Rock acknowledges Pean's son's van only because he, along with his eldest daughter, and the other sisters "if they don't have to, don't," in the time they were playing, "the boy who doesn't like martial arts" was doing it so hard for him.

Above all, he didn't want to be admitted.

Who knew, not who said, that it was a "role" and a right that I had to do.

So, sir - even though I had the right and the time to learn from my father, who is a wise man, it only sounds like a butler as if "they" who renounced it later said it was a mess.

When he sees his anger pregnant with the deacon's expression, the mercenary laughs bitterly - switching stories.

If you've come this far, it would be really hard for you to change those "people," so it would be useless to talk.

"... when I gave those flowers to celebrate, I never thought I'd meet them this way."

The butler immediately obeys the Guest as he changes his mind.

'Really, it is, isn't it? I can't believe this is happening.'

The butler can't go on with the words that follow.

We all celebrated so much that both Trenia and Anglecomb disappeared.

Each other, including tea in their mouths.

- The country has been calmed down to allow anyone in any position to live "like themselves".

But in order to have a country by then, the two people who I think contributed the most disappeared from this world after a few years of standing.

And the thing is, to her and anyone who knows him, he puts a big hole in a piece of his heart.

However, people who can be called "friends" and "family" left behind have been diligent in doing what they can with the rest of the place, because there are other things that still occupy their minds, even though they have holes that cannot be filled.

Julian, as a mercenary, defeated the villains to such an extent that he never rocked the country, and Pean Vinegar made his territory even more secure.

"So if I had the straightness to stretch myself like that flower, like the plant I was trying to grow, I'd work with whatever power I could."

- Deacon found out about Apricot.

"Thank you"

- Do what you can with each other's own power.

At that time, the sound of the elevator that serves as the entrance to and exit from the secret base sounds like a gown and a moving sound.

"Well, it looks like" sir "is coming back, and Rock, are you" okay "?

In the moving noise of the gown gown and the lift, Julian gives and asks, accompanied by words, whether there is an empty cup.

The butler looked slightly less punitive with his cups, but his expression was much better than when his Lord "escaped" from this room, distracting him.

'- It's embarrassing, and it's pathetic, but earlier on, it's a mistake, but it's also the first time I've conscious of your wife in that way and put it out.

So I'm not lying... '

Speak of your "honesty" feelings then as you clear the cup and keep your back to yourself.

Oh, really?

I know "Deacon's Rock," which is also shadowed by Lord Robrow, and I think there are some parts of him that are heartbroken. "But Julian, not knowing that there was a" dependence "aspect, made a really unexpected voice.

In addition, such "preferences" were imitated mainly by the Lord, and that was the "white, clear and upright feeling lady", but he also thought to the butler as he preferred.

So just looking back, the butler looks at the face full of emotion that the Guest is "unexpected" and says something about the "edge" that he has cut off himself.

Sometimes they said, "How about having a family?"

But at that time, I couldn't stand the fact that my husband's work was delayed by having a family like that. "

And no matter how much support was given to each other by the couple, those children were too often seen not to grow up like "parents".

Though there were many people who could respect Karin on Pean and Martha on his side, there were many things that seemed likely to make him fall in love with the existence of a "person" who would cling to equality in terms of being too conservative to today's distortion.

If the companion of the predominantly advanced fringe, or a child who draws his own blood, behaves in case or even once, the deacon will surely not be able to recover.

"Oh, but... Rock, you look so much younger than you are, you might be right not to be married when you're young.

Ning Lo, I've had your younger daughter since about now, and it may be in the "final."

Deacon smiled bitterly at the guest's words this time.

'Well, then, it would be a good time for your hair to turn white and settle down.

And I'm going to give you a "fortune" if you're going to welcome me at that time, so I'm going to take the end and ask you to finish what you can't do to yourself when you're dead. "

To a word that can also be felt as a black joke, the mercenary laughs nicely.

Wouldn't it be great to see the family at the end? Besides, when I had "young boobs"... this is going to get all kinds of boring if the young ladies listen to me "

"Dear Zahetto..."

Now I seriously think, leaking laughter in the true sense of the word, "Oh, that might really be a good idea."

For example, a young woman who has no use for herself and is after the salary she is accumulating - it doesn't have to be a woman.

If you can ask for the "aftermath" that you can't do, there is no rest of your heart in this world.

If only my husband had buried the clock on my chest with my remains.

- The truth is, think of the wreckage next to your husband, but that's where Karin is.

(Either way, I don't even want to think about it, but my husband - until Dear Pean Vinegar, I am healthy)

I was actually anxious to see if my husband still had the "Let's Live" energy on him in the world after he disappeared.

However, there is a small hope that Apricot, who took over the appearance of Pean Vinegar and Karin, will grow well.

So, if she says it's okay with "one person", or someone who can support her, came to pick her up, I was deciding to leave this place.

I also think if that young man, who draws the blood of a hero, with his eyelids on his left eye, came to pick up Apricot again, to the one who seemed to support her in the most ″ specific ″.

But if you think "realistic" and from his point of view, the "answer" that it would be difficult also comes right out.

It's just difficult, but it's not something that won't come true, and if you took the "time, maybe" ride the sage word and plan a prospect with the butler.

- Because Apricot doesn't unnecessarily hurt me any more because of my grandparents.

With that said, when the butler remembered the Lord, who obtained the silver mask purchased from the caravan, there was the sound of the lift stopping.