Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

I'll break into that "fortress floating in the sky."

I would ask Grandor and Maple to help me when I infiltrate, but if I was cleverly helped by the Spirit, it shouldn't be impossible with my thoughts.

- Please. '

At that time, Arsene, best suited to describe him as a beautiful boy still fifteen years old, who had just completed his initial training in military school, only participated in a major battle fewer than five fingers from the first line, said so to a strong eyed woman with big brown men and red hair, bowing her head and wishing for a single entry.

The method proposed by Alsen later became a "wise man," whose hair and eyes not on the spot were regarded by the colored person as "although it may not be impossible, it is a good thought circuit".

In such a "delicious thought circuit," I devised that if I saw it from the edge, it would also look like some kind of curve, and running for the most dangerous role of all was also because of the kejime in Alsen.

At that time - the world will know for years that all four heroes of the equilibrium have lost a country where the great power, Selisanceum, has leaned.

The national prime minister named "equality" only encourages horizontal rows of growth and exposes them to unsavory taste in general simulated warfare conducted in national exchanges.

But the "drunk" country, on an equal footing with peace, has reopened itself as "a testament to peace," silently killing the voices of those who "disturb the peace" even in the country who utter fearful voices.

As a result, peaceful Powers can be seen in the eyes of the countries concerned if they are easy to understand.

It does not invade the land of a great nation with its beautiful four seasons and fertile earth.

Only "four heroes of peace forcefully united", as nations attacked a country called Selisanceum from their surroundings, with the exception of the distant islands of the south and east, so as to align agreements and rebel, creating a siege net.

The system of spreading the word to the world, the hero of a new country, which was planted by Angletham Padrick, one of the four heroes of the peace and called the prime minister of the devil, had been initiated under the command of the prime minister, Tuberose, who succeeded him.

The three Netsuark, Grandor and Maple, who had already been elected as candidates for heroes earlier, appeared several times at the helm of Celisanceum on a particularly prominent battlefield, showing off their activity in other countries, no less than the anecdotes of the four heroes of peace, even though they were still called boys and girls.

Thanks to its activism, it pinches the state of the truce and is delayed for less than two years, with the addition of new hero candidate Alsen Padrick.

The boy dares to enlist from the general military school and take the test of a hero candidate with a precise tap up in order to accumulate a lower load that makes him recognize his surroundings, since not a word of "parental glory" is said from the surrounding area.

And the beautiful boy can cling to the point where he takes the hero candidate exam that his father thought that the three men who were first spotted as hero candidates took it.

More and more (finally), Grandor had spoken as a witness before wishing to be enrolled as a "candidate".

'Arsen, don't push it.

I know it's great that you want to be a hero, but even if you don't take it personally, Lord Tuberose will admit to you, to me, to Netuark and to Maple.

I know your father is a hero, and you're more obsessed with the goal of being a hero than a crowd, but I don't care. But I'm your best friend. "

Exams to become a heroic candidate made by his father - all in all, seniors who knew "field training and academics full of belly blackness" even had the feeling that "you don't have to struggle" with juniors.

- Arsen can be a beneficial person for the country, even if it is not based on the position of "hero".

- Ning Ro, aren't you going to be too constrained by the hero to narrow his future?

At first, Grandor, who was in a position to coach but could not open his mouth to Arsene because he hated the nobility, had a feeling of being "overprotective."

If you have seen a beautiful face that still leaves you in adolescence, the boy even wraps up the atmosphere that many people don't have to.

But since the loss of his father, the boy's determination to be a "hero" has been firm.

'Worry, thank you.

But heroes are also Alsen Padrick's Dream.

Please, if you think it's to make my dream come true, and you say you're my best friend, say something for me if you can, Grandor. '

Until then, either honestly, a beautiful junior who had followed his own words was slightly shocked that he had left the word for the first time, but Grandor accepted Alsen's determination to figure it out.

- I don't know the results of the exam, but whatever happens, I'll back you up.

Good luck, Arsen. '

That's what I said, white beautiful cheeks, accompanied by a large hand that burned in the day.

Arsen was surprised from the bottom of his heart that Angletham, his fateful father, who sheltered himself, was grandored the trick he was doing well when he made his promise, and looked up to his best friend in his senior year with his beautiful green eyes round.

Grandor also sometimes puts his hand on his shoulder with a pong, and sometimes he strokes Kusha and his blonde head when encouraging him, but why not? "I want you to do that" at that time, and I felt like something out of shape asked me to do that.

Instead of giving up your usual tricks to "something you can't see," let the words you send out be just Grandor's.

"As your best friend, I hope and support you in accomplishing what you've decided to do."

"Yes, I'm coming"

Arsene challenged the exam by swearing to her heart that she would make sure that her first "best friend" was born and her "father", whom she still loves.

- That's how Arsene breaks through the curriculum and exam that my father made, although he wasn't safe.

'All right, from now on, Arsen is going to be a runaway angel, and let them run around the battlefield and try to invade Cerisanseum!

And let's just get rid of the "candidate" letters!

It was until then that Grandor and I were in the vanguard against invasion that we congratulated ourselves on our safe candidacy in those words.

And what is actually needed to make Alsen Padrick recognized as a "hero" by the people of Celisanceum is "active".

Grandor, who wields the sword and knocks down his enemies; Netuark, who uses magic and tactics to wipe out his enemies; Maple, who rescues and heals his allies as he whips and flies his enemies.

The three-hero candidate among the seniors was a "child-friendly hero activity" listed by the colored person among them, and permeated the direction in which he was recognized as a hero by the hero candidate within the country.

"I've been told so far that Grandor and I are bi-perfect, but if cute Arsene came in, I'd like to show off, and I'd like to be proud of you.

Heping is also a four hero, so this one's better sitting down. '

It's a tone of joke, as usual, but it takes advantage of Alsen's characteristics to lightly disintegrate the formations that the three of us have been in so far - the forms that have succeeded in defending the country so many times.

And for the four of us to be active - especially so that Alsen, who is also a newcomer, can be seen, Netuark, who is in charge of the measures, changes his mind.

'Alsen, don't worry, plunge into the enemy line because Grandor will protect you behind him.

Because if I have to, my maple will also cross the horse and go like a prince '

The young man, who is eventually called to be a wise man, says floating as he reconstructs his measures.

As the garments also caught the attention of new activists, Mr. Steiner, the country's best tailor, who would not otherwise be a hero, specially set up for Alsen.

At some point, the show of activity, which also appeared sudden, really had to "rush" into the situation as well.

Because the "country" began to need to act not as an individual, but as a Celisanceum army.

It was also brought up here as a group of mainly aristocrats who were also breathing in times of peace, with a policy of "equal play" and leading the country to "naked" results.

While tolerating the policy of equality, Gloriosa, the four heroes of late peace who feared (in fact, her son Dagger was eyeing), begins to fear on her own, thanking the boys and girls for protecting the country with "strength" again.

The birth of a "civilian" boy or girl who could also be the hero of the next generation may also be connected to such aristocracy's own impatience.

- From now on, the heroic candidate should also leave other countries that invade as one soldier under the command established by the state.

When such a bill was likely to be decided in the country, it was in the tent of the battlefield, not long after adding heroic candidate Arsen, that he spat words of contempt and contempt - it was Grandor.

"As soon as the washers and other soldiers who truly support the country backwards have prevented the big waves with their lives, they will give (crease) to the army and divide the handles amicably and equally!

The tent swayed in Grandor's fury, and several times in addition to the battlefield, Arsen gazed at Netsuruk, his "best friend's senior", because he was not used to his "best friend" who was still so angry.

"Grandor, shut up ~.

Besides, you must be angry because it's the "nobility" that suggested it, rather than that policy.

I don't like it - there was something about a monk hating even his coat of law if he hated it.

You've got to pull it off, sweet Arsene. You're pulling it on a big brown man. '

With Maple, the Netsuark lit up a map with "The New Fortress of the Enemy" and the formation of a new attempt to do so, while trying to flush it and flatter the haughty nobleman hater.

If you heard Arsene was pulling, Grandor would immediately ostensibly rule rough, but it was obvious to the parliament of a selfish country - against the nobility - that there was something that could not rest on his belly.

'But if we don't hurry, if they push us in the national parliament, we'll be assigned to separate units, won't we?

Besides, I don't want to be used for your convenience either.

Though Lord Tuberose and His Majesty have so far left our will to Netuark as a matter of the utmost priority, the military and nothing. '

With that said, Maple turns his mighty red eyes to the map that Netuark stares at.

The pawns who saw each of them on the map - Netsuark was a "raven," Maple was a "maple," Grandor was a "flame," and why the newly added Arsene was a "puppy" mimicry now had four wrapped positions.

And where the pawn goes, there is a pawn who purposefully imitates an enemy fortress floating in the sky with sorcery.

Netuark slowly opens his mouth as he touches four of their pawns sequentially at his long fingertips, looking at the pawns of the fortress floated with his magic at the end.

'In the meantime, you'll let us go free until we smash this nasty aerial fortress.

Even the aristocrats who love equality seem to know that it's more efficient to go inside and destroy them from the inside than to attack them from the outside.

It's not my hobby to let soldiers dig holes for nothing.

That said, I paired the pawn with the ravioli and the maple, the flame and the puppy, pinched the fortress floating in the universe, and then said no ~, and put the pawn back in place.

'How, in the first place, is this fortress floating in the universe?

- Let's deflect the direction of Grandor's anger, and Arsene, who thought so, remarked what he also questioned.

And then he stands next to Maple on the map side, staring with green eyes at the "pawn imitating a fortress" now floating with the magic of Netsuerk.

'What do you think? Alsen?'

Ni and I give the edge of our mouth and visit our juniors.

'To the question, do not return it with the question, Netuark.

But all I can think of is witchcraft -- no, I'm helping the Spirit of the Wind to float. "

"- Well, I guess ten or eighty-nine floats with the help of the Spirit of the Wind."

With that said, Grandor also joined the conversation and stood beside Arsene and started staring at the map.

The thoughts of a junior who is also my best friend - it seemed to me that I had guessed from the beginning that I could distract my anger.

And Maple snorts at Grandor's words, too.

"When you can float so many fortresses, whether it's just people's magic, the fortress doesn't float first because of the number of people who can float that magic.

It's not like there's no one inside or a sorcerer arranged to float outside.

I suppose it's reasonable to hope for help from the Spirit and think that we have great help -.

But I can't float such a big fortress without Dead Barrota or someone who can perform Lots-class spirituality.

Of course I may not be alone, but I don't know what kind of amazing spiritual bearer you have in "Subknock" and "Henruda."

Maple gave the names of the two most belligerent countries against Celisanceum, and stared down at the man of color, who was also a heroic candidate but also an intelligence agent under the King's direct authority.

Netsuruk turned both palms to his best friends after clapping his shoulders, like a dove.

"I'm glad Maple can stare at me, but unfortunately, I haven't been able to pick up any information about the presence of such magical talent in the enemy either.

However, I'm sure he doesn't need one sage in the subknock, but this man has stopped giving advice to the country since he said publicly, "It's foolish to attack a country called Selisanceum."

So, while it's not strange to know how to float a "plug" around a secret or forbidden technique, it's hard to imagine a wise man cooperating. "

'So there's a way to ban it or secret it?.

If we do that, we'll have a fortress like this. '

Through the words of the tears, Maple put his arms together to sum up his thoughts in himself.

"Until you leave the wise man's counsel, you're carrying out an invasion."

I can't remember clearly anymore, but I remember my father, Anglekham Padrick, saying that when it came to a man named "Sage," his personality was as a horn, and he didn't say anything wrong, and Arsen looked a little sorry.

"That's how it feels to have a treasure rotten if you don't have the ear to advise for your country."

He also looked depressed, watching Pompom and Grandor stroke his junior head like he was used to it, and Netuark laughed just a little lonely, too.

'I can't help it, it's only unnecessary for those who don't want it, even if it's a worthy word for "gold."

The language of thinking of the country is also an intrusive one for those belligerents who are not satisfied with the country today and want to expand their national territory if they want to block it.

Even the wise men who advise you know if you want to listen at the time you do, but you have to "play a role".

No matter how empty you are, you know you can't do it. '

Alsen pours a strange glance at a senior-in-colour who speaks the kind of language that speaks for the feelings of the wise.

(Netuak heard that "Sergeant Saxforn" was supposed to be a wise man sooner or later - but I don't think he really wants to be.)

To the junior who was "worried" about himself, Netsuerk nipped up the edge of his mouth to always get back on track.

'Well, no matter how much finest chocolate you give Grandor, it's like you don't eat it.

Even if I'm forced to eat it, I'm getting nutrients, but it's more disgusting than that, and it just makes for an interesting situation where brown skin adds a blue color. '

That's what I said to tease my old friend, who makes heartburn even if it smells sweet, and picks the pawn of the raspberry with his long fingers.

Grandor picks the picked pieces again with thick brown fingers.

'Don't use me for weird analogies.

Well, if you've seen a country peacefully bogged down with a vast and fertile earth, abandoned and unfriendly army or friendly mess, you don't have to know what it's like to bump from side to side and want to use it more beneficially.

or it would not be a reason to forgive the invasion of the country '

With a picked raven pawn, Grandor played the floating Aerial Fortress pawn lightly, but only slightly out of balance, and the pawn was still floating.

And the pawn's aerial fortress, like the actual aerial fortress, is approaching Cerisanseum from a slight but eastern direction.

'It's in the air, so I'll take the trouble to make an attack, and if it's a projectile weapon, it'll be Chimatima, and I figured I'd be most certain to "get in" as Netsurk would say.

But at the risk of your life, if you destroy the Aerial Fortress even if it works - '

I took on the role of "hero" convincingly, but it was still used in words that a woman named Maple couldn't help but feel like she was being scorned for her self heart.

I know that protecting a country can lead to protecting a child, but in a country of such convenience...

So for once, I shook my head small and the maple looked somewhat headache, narrowed my strong eyes and looked unusual and weak to her.

(I like my country, but I can't believe I'm treated like a "handkerchief" by exchangers in politics who are in a situation where other countries are "naked" like this)

My companions felt such a seep of remorse, and suddenly, Netuark took the maple pawn in his hand.

"" Alright, the Allied threat, the Aerial Fortress, will kill the hero and the hero candidate! ""

He hits the pawn of a floating aerial fortress with a voice that also makes it a dimension for children, and the fortress rocks.

You also guessed Grandor, a long-time dater, who also hit the pawn you now have in your hand.

"If it's for the good of the country, heroes do their best!"

Just a big brown man, somewhat sarcastically speaking, and Maple had blown out because he was too far from the daily Grandor.

the "flames" and "puppies" pawns that were left behind, even though they were blown out. For the hands

"Come on, let's get along and we'll all defend our country equally!"

Ah, the hero and the hero candidate continue to do their best for the country on the front lines in case of real trouble! "'

If he hit two pawns to continue standing, the pawn's aerial fortress fell before he reached the map describing Cologne and Cerisanseum.

Apparently, Netuark, who was trying to float the "pawn of the fortress in the air," cut his magic.

Arsen couldn't get to the pace of the seniors, and if he was repeatedly blinking, Maple threw him a "flaming" pawn and took him brilliantly with his white glove-fitted hands.

'If we've done the fortress, I guess this way, the four of us won't be able to be active anymore.

Even though Arsen was added to the corner.

I hate to say it, but I don't like to break up with people I like this way, so I guess I just can't get through it '

"If Maple wants to continue working with the four of us, think about it.

Besides, Alsen, you still don't have enough time to make sure of your dreams, do you?

After speaking frankly to the companion you want to be your lover, the round glasses that would otherwise cover too sharp an eye area with "affection" also turn a useless glance and check with the junior.

Without escaping that sharp gaze, while accepting it, Arsen gripped and strangled the flaming pawn that was the motif of his venerable best friend, lowering his blonde head toward Netsurk.

'Excuse me, while you guys make up a lot of opportunities.

As Netuk said, I don't seem to be active enough to get the people to recognize me as a hero. "

I don't know what to say, with that look, Maple compared the junior to the synchronization that sends a tough gaze to that junior.

- I don't know what else to do with the "first line" thing.

There's no way Arsen can beat the guy who was set up by the military state for the cunning Netsuark Saxophone, out of military school, and for the first time in action.

Still, Subknock's opponent was also a new American, but he "took" a general with experience in action, so it wasn't bad. "

With that said, Grandor throws the pawn of the rabbit at the model himself.

'Not bad, but it wasn't enough to recognize him as a very "hero".

Besides, if you had been scratched with a knife because you were the right match for me in the country, you could have expanded Alsen Padrick's name more. "

Accepting the pawn of a raven with a passing, dry sound, instantly his best friend covers his junior year, half-eyed with his colored eyes and only one of his mouth's edges raised, Netourk flickers with a person's bad face.

to Russia. Between these four, the air gets worse between the two people I've known the longest.

I never showed it in military school, I couldn't stand the "pressure" that Netuark and Grandor put out on each other, Arsene closes her eyes and opens her mouth.

"Smitty, I 'm--"

Trying to put the words of apology in his mouth again, Netsurk raised his hand and blocked the junior from apologizing.

'But well, if Maple hadn't immediately decided then "Arsen couldn't do it," Arsen would really have been in danger.

Either that or "I" made a mistake working out that first-line operation.

So it's my responsibility that Arsen hasn't gotten a candidate letter on his hero at this point.

So I'm going to make sure that Maple doesn't feel bad and that Alsen Padrick is recognized as a national hero, so that he doesn't turn his head down easily.

They say that in a well-toothed, very convincing voice, and the new "hero candidate" can't even apologize, and raises his head.

Then, the colored senior had his blocked hand intact and very naturally turned to the shoulder of the red-haired woman.

Alsen's eyes are rounded by the inexplicable phenomenon of Netsuerk's long arm movements seemingly thin, even though he says something so responsible, Grandor is sighing and exhaling beside him.

Furthermore, Netuark holds the maple in his arms and continues to open his mouth.

'So, to come up with a good proposal, I want to discuss it alone with Maple, so Arsene and Grandor are alone, and come on a date too - and there you are!

'If it's an operation, you don't have to be alone, you can keep the four of us!

In the battlefield, the maple begins to grasp and tighten its colored head with a hand that is brilliantly whipped and evacuated with an unthinkable grip from its thin arm if there are any wounded.

The new boy moved next door as he was slightly moved by the fact that he was grabbed and tightened, but the colored man showed his guts not letting go of his hand that turned on her shoulder.

'Bye, Alsen. These guys will talk seriously after this, so shall we go for a walk? "

"Ah, yes."

The way Grandor is used to it, he encourages juniors as he removes cigarettes from his nose.

"Maple, keep that head tight enough to be used properly, give him a break."

With that said, Grandor leaves with his junior from the tent.

"Netuark, Sergeant Saxforn, really likes Maple, doesn't he?"

In the dark, somewhere not so far from the tent after all, Arsen was dying and mouthing his thoughts as Grandor looked up at the side of the smoke blowing.

Before entering military school, I had asked Yunfo, who would hit his guardian, about Netuark falling in love with Maple.

I was asking, but if you came to the scene, the beautiful boy would be greatly surprised more in love than you had ever heard.

"That's not long enough for that twister to say" my goddess of destiny "or anything.

Well, actually, because I met her, I was able to wear something quite "decent", so I honestly have a headache.

- Alsen, by being taken care of, sometimes feels like Netuk is playing "The Favorite," right?

- I knew there was a place where you were playing.

For students who were to be cared for in military schools in the position of instructors, Netsuerk, though young, was taking care of the crew members who were in sync with Arsen.

Especially if there wasn't a Netuk, such as before I could crack it down with Grandor, Arsen was followed as much as he would have been in this place right now.

However, despite the thankful follow-ups, the brilliant boy felt that he was doing it "by hand" somewhere.

- Hey, is this the follow up and care that my, "Netsurk Saxfawn" person does,?.

To someone who's not on your side, it's like a toddler making sure "what you're doing isn't wrong?"

And even now that I'm a candidate, I still think Arsen has been treated more politely than necessary.

Maybe that's due to what happened for the first time for Netsurk, the smart boy thinks, "the one who was rejected by those who admired him, the one who really let him down".

The exams didn't go well, relationships didn't go well, and those things were like "champagne" and the diligent colored man was something that could be solved somewhat with his knowledge, including the specialty books in the library of the country where he read and fished.

However, there is a situation where "first time friends" for Netsuruk, such as Grandor, are really confused about the treatment of newly arrived boys.

I'm sure that whether I read the specialty book or anything I could refer to, it was "myself" that made the decision.

I can't even rely on someone who Netuark always admires in his heart for that.

Now I know that person is Maple.

"Have you noticed, wise Alsen?

He would have acted very well as a "lover of care."

'Yes, really, and I appreciate it.

Because I knew I owed it to that guy to be able to talk like this.

But by the time I was able to talk, I felt a lot more natural than acting '

'Right. When I met you, it's incredible now.

Whatever, as suddenly as I get hit by a washi... what is it, Alsen?

The "Grandor and Netuark, it will still be."

"Sergeant McGaffin, no, Grandor's eyes work at night."

"Don't delude me!

Laughing, I messed up my junior's blonde hair with the big hand of someone who hadn't got a cigarette.

'Wow, stop it!

With his hands fitted with white gloves, Grandor laughed again as he hurried through his shabby hair to see Arsene ready.

Then staring at the mostly sunset sunset, I narrow my eyes and finish smoking one cigarette with my fingertips.

I don't know if I'm too big because I'm still in the growing up category, but I confess my honesty as I look down at my beautiful face junior.

"Really, there are times when I wonder what would have happened to Maple and - if Alsen hadn't been here - me and him right now.

I've noticed this since I got close, but a guy named Netuark is the owner of an exclusive idea. '

"Exclusive."

Speaking to Xu (Momouro) in words that appeared in literary and artistic books, Arsen looked up in the evening with jewel-like green eyes that he could confirm to Grandor, who had good eyesight.

I don't really associate myself with a successful body from a lavish way of talking, but sometimes people in front of me use terrible, sensible language.

And when he encounters someone with a big brown body, using that rational word, Arsen "remembers" what it feels like to be bound.

- With your father, it's a promise, Arsen.

A scarlet muscle passes through the gentle, neat face of the brown, and the red scarlet muscle eventually becomes a string from the muscle, tying it to admonish Arsene's white wrist and neck.

"Dear Anglecomb, where have you been, if you take Balsam as your daughter-in-law, you gave me the ring"

Because the string stretches and even the heart of my dear mother, who still cannot stop crying, tries to "abhor" me.

- Father, I will try to be a hero and stop my mother from crying.

entangled in red strings, tied up and unable to move.

"-Alsen?"

Grandor immediately found out that his junior appearance had changed as soon as he used a few difficult words.

And about his past, when he became my best friend, Alsen himself and - now I'm listening to Dagger, who became king.

"Su, Smitten, Grandor"

"No, you thought you were carrying something with me."

If I had summed up the stories I had heard in Grandor, I immediately realized that Arsene had a part of him overlapping his father.

With those words, now Grandor deludes, somewhat closing their mouths to each other and silence occupies the place.

- I can lay myself over the dead.

I feel flattered and broken by the character of the overlapping dead.

Some of them may just be called "dead people" and may be annoyed.

(So, I stumbled upon Eliphas, and he died - because he lays on top of his sister, Ginia, who was killed.

I don't know how to say that Arsen has a father over him.)

And I'm sure "Angletham Padrick" can be overlaid by someone who saves the country - depending on the way he sees it.

But as a friend, I miss being admired for resembling my father, Alsen.

Of course, I won't say that.

Because that's what I do to Eliphas, too.

She just didn't mind at all saying that such a part should also resemble her deceased sister or "resemble her murdered sister".

- That's "it."

- Me, too, because I can only have feelings for Grandor about "brother".

- Though I don't have a dead brother from the beginning.

If I were alive, I'd say the same thing.

So, more and more, it seemed important to make her "like a family".

I don't have "offense" to the deceased, such as guilt at first for overlapping with new relatives.

"Because I have a part that seems good" that resembles someone important to me, and I get attracted to it.

Without it, it couldn't have gotten tangled up.

I'm even grateful for that edge, so it's not something I could complain about.

"Because I'm just about to become a hero with an extension that takes my sister's enemies.

If I put it another way, I might have gotten somewhat stronger without it, but I'm also not sure I was training myself until I was selected as a hero candidate.

So I admire Arsene's admiration for his father and his efforts to follow him. "

Grandor continues to talk when he realizes that he is distorting his beautiful face to sorrow by the words "I respect you", but pretends not to notice that he is completely engulfed in darkness.

I've heard stories about sheltering you when I tried to do the Chancellor's job for my country.

"- Really?"

Though I leaned down, I didn't mind continuing my words.

"I think it's really splendid that you're trying to be a hero in order to take over that father's will and protect the Celisanceum, which is now about to be invaded from the outside"

Even if I knew, I wouldn't put it in my mouth that I would be watching my father over me.

If I put that in my mouth, I'm sure the gentle boy cares, and I don't feel like some kind of crack in my current relationship.

"In a way, I think Arsen is better off admiring his father as a hero than he is a hero candidate to be flushed."

'Thank you, but from me, Grandor is far more splendid.

That way, it was at first, Eliphas - not to take your sister's enemies, but to be sure of her feelings, and she's taking it herself in the right direction.

Maple has been entrusted to war to protect weak children who are not frustrated or even incapable of expressing their feelings, "really weak".

NETUARK, - Lt. Sergeant Saxforn took on the role of national hero candidate because if he could help with such a maple, that would be good.

Everyone is working hard for someone. I want to be a hero because... '

That's it, I suddenly mumble.

As he leaned down, Arsen's thoughts circled his head that seemed "cunning" to him himself.

- Redemption for taking the hero from this country and my dear mother.

- The desire to be recognized by Grandor overlapping "Father"

- But it's all because I want to be easier, because it's also the feeling I have.

I said, "I'm dirty."

"Passin!" and a light impact runs on Alsen's head.

"Ita?!

Unexpectedly this time, Arsene looked up to whoever had slapped herself with his hands on her haircut head earlier.

It's dark, it doesn't look good, but it conveys "angry".

"Look, I don't know what you're thinking, but can we talk about this?

That's why I was talking about Washi and Netuark being "decent" and you being "respected" because of Arsene and Maple!

"- Really?"

'Oh, so both Washi and Netuark really care about you and Maple, and I want to "protect" them, I'll think about it. Especially when I couldn't protect my precious family "once."

"- I'm sorry"

Soon, I will apologize in words that I feel young enough to have touched Grandor's wounds, which have not yet healed.

But Grandor, who was disgusted by "being apologized for," took out another cigarette, set it on fire, and, thinking about it, breathed out a lot of smoke - like he was taking a "deep breath" in a way.

'Stop apologizing, Alsen.

I appreciate it, but I feel sorry for you.

But my best friend wouldn't even be "sorry" or something made up of that feeling.

- Plus, I don't need my best friend, who just leans over with that feeling. '

That's what they said in "Grandor," Arsen lifted his head, which he was lowering.

"Sometimes I may lean down to look behind or at my feet, but if I can, I want Washi to" front "- and be one of those people who can spend time with me from now on, looking forward.

If you want to be and continue to be my best friend, so be it. '

"Yes."

I am responding, but I also know that my junior is shocked by an earlier "unnecessary" phrase.

- You don't have a choice, because you're laying a father on yourself.

"Lord Padrick was called the Prime Minister of the Devil, but he truly loved his family.

I loved Sister Balsam and loved Alsen so much.

So maybe it's complicated for Grandor, but I need Arsen too. "

The King, who even wields unfaithful, unfaithful bad friends, asked me to entrust my brother, albeit with seeing through my heart.

(Then why don't we go back to "best friend"?)

Seriously, after being my best friend, I'm not going to let him die, but in case you mourn him, I'm sure you'll feel more than you mourned your "family" too.

- That's not harder, either, Arsen.

"Hey, Alsen. Back to normal?

'- Huh?'

'Nothing, I'm not stopping you from dating. But it's easier for the seniors and juniors to feel each other -'

'No!! I can't go back!

- That's all, because I really don't like it.

Arsene refuses to let the cigarette Grandor's mouth slip out of his mouth, blocking his words, and returning.

'I don't like that much, even if I'm removed from my heroic candidacy without being active enough!

Loud, impending, stretching back and grabbing Grandor's military uniform collar.

"Settling Down"

"What thoughts am I about to chase you or Netuark or Maple?"

Though I felt redemptive at first, I admired it on the way, and wanted to chase it.

I believed you accepted my "best friend" offer because you admitted that feeling.

So lightly, the sad but no longer functional eyelid gets hot with remorse for being told to "go back".

"-Alsen."

So there's the sound of opening the tent, which I'm used to hearing about Basari.

I told you to go on a date because I'm gonna work out an operation, but I can't concentrate because I heard a "crazy fight"! I can't even kiss Maple!

"How stupid are you talking?"

With that said, Netsurk and then Maple came out.

Cunning men and honest women had witnessed the rare sight of a small junior, only silhouette, but close to him, grabbing the collar of a large senior and approaching, with slightly rounded eyes in colour and red, for being engulfed in the sun.

'If you think we're having a rare fight, are we even getting into a big fight?

Even as Maple said in a truly surprising manner, Grandor and Arsen also remained solidified - first the coloured Netuark moved out.

'Well, whatever, Alsen. You shouldn't take off the hero candidate.

In the meantime, what am I supposed to say when Grandor and I are always fighting, shall we take our hands off '?

Therefore, the gradually grasping junior removed his hand from the collar of the "venerable senior".

Before the awkward air sits between them, the maple just cracks in and makes them a little distance to scratch off such air.

Then first, with the usual habit, I turn to the junior and gently stroke his head.

'Arsene, Grandor, anyway, you better be prepared for the edge to continue as a "bad friend" than a good friend with Netuark.

Netuark is obsessed with the edge he likes.

It's just that there are other things that are exclusive. "

In the same words as Grandor, Arsen raised his face haphazardly.

That's what I was talking about at first.

Arsen leans down embarrassed by what he has done.

When he saw how it was, he dared to "hold" on to the words "stop Grandor's best friend," and Maple looked back and looked up at the great synchronization of his body in the dark.

"So, Grandor is the same, because for a big body, he's always timid in weird places.

How about fixing that important thing, the habit that's about to take a distance, the grudge?

Bread slapped hard on his shoulder shakes his big body, but Grandor kind of cleared his mind a little bit.

"- Were you listening?

'Pretty much. I mean, they both heated up the last one, and they were really louder.

"Asked" is more accurate than asking.

Oh, look, Grandor, we need to get the end of the cigarette right.

Even in Wangdu, smokers have been smoking lately. "

"Oh, yeah."

The words of the curly maple and the instructions were given one after the other, and Grandor followed them and stepped on the only slightly smoked tobacco to erase it.

"So, Netuark, Maple. Did you come up with the operation?

I still can't see the "dear junior" who had a fight earlier, and I turn to my long-time bad friend and ask him.

'That's why the crazy talk fight is so loud... I'm kidding, okay?

Talk to Maple. After all, I stopped thinking.

Flaunt your shoulders and look at Maple.

So you're saying that Maple is going to think about it this time?

Arsene reacted to the phrase "Netuark doesn't think" and asked the woman standing right in front of her.

- Most of the maneuvers are considered by Netsuerk, but sometimes they execute what Maple suggested.

Netsuruk thinks of "measures" based only on the power of "heroic candidates," such as "one-size-fits-all" he likes, "because he's a hero." In general, there are many tear-busting things that are "off track".

There were many things that Maple thought were possible even for "common soldiers", depending on what he could do with "something with feet on the ground."

And both stormy noise was an accompanying operation, characterised by an undead degree of wounding on the enemy's side.

"No, it's not me either."

Mouth the words of denial and shake your red hair to the left and right.

While there was a rub on this until earlier, Grandor and Arsen, questioning each other, pinched the maple between them, but accidentally looked at each other in the dark.

"So, who's going to do it, maybe..."

Grandor? I thought about it without speaking out, but as it was earlier, Arsen can tell it wasn't there.

Netuark and Maple are now gazing at each other and nodding.

"Arsen, this time you work out a plan."

That's what Maple, standing in the front, tells Arsen.

"Huh?! Me?!

"Besides, two days from now, I'm going to look at the situation, and then I'm going to create it, conditionally."

Netuark added more "orders" after Arsen voiced his surprise.

Grandor shouts surprise at the "order".

"What?! I don't know what to do with Alsen, but what do you mean in two days?!.

Speaking of two days from now, sure, that aerial fortress is coming between the borders of the country, critical time?!

To Grandor's words, Maple closed tightly, but Netuark laughs as unfaithfully as ever.

"It's not a bad idea, Lord Tuberrose has given me permission to work in the field as a" hero candidate. "

Saying so, Netuark pressed up his round glasses with a long middle finger, laughing.

In the "Celisanceum Invasion Defense Battle", it is the Chancellor, Tuberose Borij, who is in command.

But the hateful but brilliant snake-like eye-catching man conveyed only the "policy" to the heroic candidate boys and girls, leaving the command of the scene to them.

- If you have no knowledge of the military or anything, you have both experience and experience in action.

- As long as you adhere to the policy set by that "demon prime minister," you should go and show them any measure.

'Honestly, I was thinking that if we had some defense, that would be fine this time.

If you brought it into a "truce" as before, that's fine.

Assuming that all the invading countries had guts this time, even if it was a war, they were going to give the "country" to Lord Tuberose a measure that would not spare the victims.

In the meantime, let Alsen build on his track record and spread his work to the country, and make him acknowledge that "only four people can be placed in the country" made by Heping Heroes, his last hero.

But like I said, it's not Grandor, but it's not me or Maple who's about to be used for some good because the state says "equality" work.

How about Arsene?

Speak for a long time and ask the junior who is about to entrust the measure.

'Honestly, I'm frightened.

I felt you were only trying to use us when it was convenient. "

The moment I heard that answer, I heard a "kachan" and some metal bump followed by a "sh" rubbing sound, and when I thought the lights were on and the lights on the lights were bigger, Netuark stood with a lantern in his hand.

Because of my mind, the light of the lantern is on the side, and the face of the shaded person is increased from time to time, making me feel more "cunning" than wise.

'Well, what do you think I should do to make it that way, "I won't let you use a hero only when it's convenient, the will of a hero will be respected"?

Oh, or, dare I ask you this?

If you're the devil's chief of staff, how do you think your father thinks you're gonna shut him up?

'- Huh?'

Slowly approaching, Netsuerk also stood in front of Arsen.

"" To a certain extent, let's forgive Wagamama, because he's quite entrusted with the work of a noble senator.

But I want you to think about what happens when you cross the line. "'

The long fingers of the hands of those who do not hold the lantern are accompanied to envelop the boy's cheeks, as if they were a familiar trick.

This is the one who's totally different from my father.

"Netsuark, you -"

Confused Maple's voice sounds.

"Chancellor Angletham Padrick" and once, only once, a girl had a frontal collision in a rush before the Pope replaced her from Barrota to Southern Ka.

So we talked, albeit between the bundles.

The strong girl was never frightened by an old, brown gentleman called the devil, but she told me that if she apologized for the rudeness she bumped into, she didn't have to worry about it with a slightly habitual pronunciation.

- Good luck, good luck.

The woman who could pay attention to things around her felt immediately overlapped with the gentleman who had been called the devil, and now a young man who did not know why but obsessed.

Not even answering the call of that obsessed woman, Netuark brings her thin lips closer to the boy's face, as if her parents were to mouth her child's cheeks.

Arsen floats in Russia, tied to the memory of his "father" and unable to move.

However, if you can breathe a flutter like a joke in your weak ear, as a victory on a boulder, you can solve the strengths.

"Oh, that."

I see the side of Netuark with green eyes, where the strength unravels, where I still have long fingers on my face, and where my ears are still breathtaking.

Also, as a joke, after being breathed out, closing his eyes tightly, and hearing a laugh immediately "ahahahahahahaha" if he makes his body vicic-

'And let me say a word. You don't have to look for "father" among my best friends. "

This, too, excites the boy with his body.

Perhaps even Maple's "best friend" who doesn't want him to hear the least, because Netuark kept kidding, the beautiful boy just seemed to tremble his body.

'Hey, Netsurk, what are we gonna do from now on!

So, in an effort to stop it, a man who thinks of the boy as a valued junior and best friend can speak up and praise Netuark for joking.

That best friend - I hear Grandor, and now he laughs at me in my ear all the time and in a different way than usual, shaking my body slightly again.

And then they whisper again.

"I don't have to look for your favorite father among those cowards - well, I don't deny that there are similarities.

"The more cowardly" you may be to your loved ones. "

But it's similar, but it's not, Arsen. "

Called his name, his face was gradually removed from his ear, and his fluffy hair swayed in front of his green eyes.

Fierce, but not gentle, eyes with no fine dust of infidelity and infidelity take the lantern lights into their eyes and stare straight at themselves over a lens of round glasses.

Although the boy has not yet met a man named "Sage," he may already be close enough to be a Sage.

'You don't have to look anywhere.

Above all, Angletham Padrick is in you, Arsen. '

That being said, I made sure to let the long fingers attached to the white cheeks slip as they were, and I took them to the boy's chest for a ton, and Netuark poked.

To the extent that it was lightly poked, it conveys that it was trusted and "entrusted", although it was neither finely dusted nor swayed.

"Two days later" is the first time I've worked out a plan for Alsen.

It's a user-friendly "word for word".

If you are a hero candidate Arsen, how do you use this situation to work out a plan?

And let me recognize Alsen Padrick as the country's hero. "

The boy still can't move while being looked at by the side of his best friend, who is lit by artificial lights.

(Said to be the devil, outnumbering angels, "measures," "charm." See?)

Telepathically conveyed as much advice and incitement as necessary so that the fringe with "a beautiful boy I liked" would continue, Netsuark lowered the lantern he had listed.

(That way, Grandor can also remove the unconscious colored glasses called "Heroic Children" from the noble children about Alsen.

Well, even in person, he's blunt around here.

"Best friend," I guess Arsen can try to make you realize the hassle)

(- Yes, what is it?)

I've never known Alsen Padrick to be concerned about his position as a "heroic child".

I thought you were accepting all of your hard working self with that big body.

(Oh, yeah. And when it comes to "heroes," Grandor still has this feeling that he doesn't want Arsen, like an angel, to do anything different than kill.

But Arsene wants to be a hero, because she's also been working really hard.

Then show him how active "even heroes have no choice" is)

"- Okay, I got it."

If you heard the reply, Netsurk nodded in the darkness.

And now I walk only a few steps, illuminating those of my best friends who are in a state of concern for "cute juniors".

I've seen Netuark and Maple a few times, and Alsen has a bitter face there like he did when he told me "I hate nobles".

"Maple said it, but you're as cowardly as ever with your big figure, Grandor."

"Leave me alone."

Hung exhaled with his hands on his hips, out of sight of Cantera's lights, but the pursuit of his bad friends would not stop.

'I'm telling you, Arsene and "best friend stop," you're the one who's gonna regret it the most when you get away.

If you want to go back to Shura again, don't stop. "

'- Shut up.

I'll tell you what, if Arsen is sick of stopping his best friend, he has nothing more to say from me.

My sweet junior seemed spicy to be my best friend to a guy like me, so I told him.

If Arsen says he's going to stay my best friend, he's going to stay the same - he's going to stay my best friend.

Clearly, yes, Grandor said so while the lantern lit him up.

Shortly afterwards, the lantern's slight lights, and the shapes blocked by the maple, but the atmosphere around the boy behind them became "better" at once, my best friends understand.

'Okay, you said it. Well, Arsen and his best friend go on, until one season ends when you break the locust tenderloin. "

"What is it?"

Unexpectedly to the voice of my weakened best friend, I put down the lantern and laugh again ahahahahahahaha.

Now, Grandor says, "I really think the country," and the backup soldiers from the National Army brought us a meal on the front lines, so let's have it. "

I don't know if it was foreseen, but the unique "Karan, Karan" bell sound of an army convoy informing me that they had brought the meal in good time comes into the ears of four people.

"Maple eat next to me, right?"

With that said, he grapples with Maple's shoulder again, and Netuark tries to head toward the tent.

"Let go" in the dark night! The voice of Maple will be raised, but this time I will not resist as fiercely as earlier, but...

'No more, just a moment, Alsen, this!

With his shoulder held by Netourc, Maple lets Arsen hold a "handkerchief".

"- Why don't you write to" Eliphas "and tell him we're best friends again?.

'Cause you're confused, don't stroke your hips!

In the end, Maple blushes, but "it doesn't hurt more than the Kings," Netuark took her back to the tent as she mouthed the name of a friend she had recently gotten on edge with.

'No, I was "crying". Hey, Alsen.

Grandor will now know how Alsen feels and is ready. "

Holding the shoulders of those he loves, Netuark makes them "laugh".

"Hey, Netsuerk. You were" asked "by His Majesty Dagger about those two?

In anticipation of being "playing," Maple asks looking up at the colored man with his shoulder held in his brightened tent.

"- Even Mr. Tuberose asked for it, or suggested it.

"If your predecessor, Gloriosa, wants to make Maple Iberis, a prospective bridesmaid of the Crown Prince, his own."

Netuark stares at a woman like a goddess to herself, with red hair that she loves, can't help but be attracted to, with a smile made.

Since Arsene joined the new heroic candidate, he was personally summoned by Tuberose to let him know that for the first time anyone he loved was a candidate for the companionship of a prince in this country.

But when I heard about it, I knew my goddess was wonderful, but after I thought about it, I just started moving my tiny head, wondering how I could take it.

- Maple hates abusive things, so we have to make it easy.

The Chancellor, who had taken the former teaching whip, immediately spotted the boy who was such a brilliant but whose thoughts were too "diagonal".

"But Prince Wang admits a woman named Maple, but refuses because she is still immature, and Maple refuses each other because you may prove something terrible.

"Normal" means ignoring the will of such individuals and moving forward.

But I'm going to suggest that I take into account your misguided talent. "

"Well, I hope you tell me how soon."

I lost before, from fighting Dagger to trying to win this time, thinking about my favorite knife all the way through my chest to him, and then Netuark answered Tuberose that way.

- You're still a little stiff in the eye.

But even if it was instigated, thank you for doing so well with Arsene and Grandor. "

That said, I stroke the eye area under the lens of my round glasses with a fingertip with short, cut nails because it doesn't fit with hygiene and sex.

I would like to express my sincere gratitude for cleaning things up "in the way Maple wants", even though it is somewhat abusive.

I think he's really smart and strong.

It uses its power exactly as Maple wanted it to.

Tighten your feelings that you have to engage this colorful youth so that you do not betray the words of the Predecessor who valued you as the "honest man" so that you are no longer confused by the darkness by the "power" in the form of that sweet and seductive person.

'From now on, it will be like starting a fight or something without a heart.

Well, if Grandor starts seeing the real Alsen Padrick, he won't be able to keep his eyes open. '

Maple understands how Netourk is reassuring that he got some sort of "paragraph" with a slight inclusion of something.

"Hey, maybe something else happened to" he was asking for "?

Netuark, who likes and dislikes people intensely, likes Alsen - "cares" he knew from the time he decided to go to military school.

Since we will be directly involved from the beginning, when Yunfo Crocchus introduced us that "Son of Heroes" was looking to be a hero, Netuark and Grandor were already considered candidates.

Maple had come to see the new Pope while performing secretarial duties in Southern Ka, this one had also been heard by Tuberose, who had become the new prime minister.

"I don't want to hang out with people who don't have the charm to be interested."

All the charm that Netuark can be interested in, though he's publicly proclaimed that way, is on polished.

Being polished means whether or not you have made an "effort".

I can see that a boy named Arsen is firmly determined to enter a general military school, but I don't know if he has made an "effort" to do so.

Nevertheless, Netsuerk was concerned.

'- I knew Maple was sharp on the nice top, so I love it'

I hugged him to delude him.