Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"- I'm an aristocrat who admires travellers, young lady (Floyline)"

And I hear teasing voices.

I don't care what you think, Dinfare knew it was directed at him, but he had a longitudinal wrinkle engraved in his smooth forehead.

"" Sir, "please don't flirt with the knight who protects the lord who performed the ritual for this territory.

Knight, forgive my Lord. "

Little helpers, who had mostly gone in front of the detention center, look back and say their apologies toward Dinfare.

"No, I don't care.

It's me. I'm sorry I'm late.

Lord - Lord Apricot, shall we go to the precinct? "

"Yeah, right. Okay, let's go."

I was somewhat surprised by the unintended punch of getting a peek at the conversation, but now the best Dinfare "job" is, as the little helper ahead put it, "Lord Robrow's Escort".

The apricot, "telepathic conversations are unpleasant," and the jumping helpers told me that they were "out of sorcery."

And Dinfare himself is often overheard in the "workplace", and although it is not a big deal, he is aware of such things as "factional strife", which are routinely carried out in the Royal Palace and in the courts.

So in plain vein, I am embarrassed without putting it on my face that I have rarely made a mistake in the situation of the haz I am used to.

I have always sharpened my nerves to protect Lotz, and I can only relax in front of the Pope and my trusted men, whether it's feelings or even what's in my mind.

But even though I haven't visited Robrow for two days yet, there have been many events that have shaken my emotions a lot for Dinfare.

I don't want to use that as an excuse, but I think I was "free" to express my feelings in myself just a little bit.

Whatever it is, it's just what I call "detour."

If Dinfare thought so with his heart, in a mood that doesn't matter who asks him, his mouth, even though he is wearing a hood deep in his eyes when he is at close range with a tall helper, is raised with a ni and an angle of mouth before opening.

"It's not good, but I say," Shame on the journey, throw it away. "

Oh, shame, too, that's weird.

But the words that come to your mind are very core and splendid.

It's so nice to flirt with and want to pick it up. "

- Hi.

There is a praiseworthy nuance, but there are things that I feel "irritable" on each end, and Dinfare makes my whole body slightly itchy.

Dinfare, the owner of such an idea, who stops with intimidation if "disrespectful," but the words from the helpers are not such.

A knight's concentration is lacking in the "sensation" that he has yet to taste.

"Lord, Lord Apricot Vinegar, I'm sorry, but I need to ask you a few questions.

Will you come "this way"? "The helper now speaks to Apricot and asks him to" come "empty-handed.

"Yeah, I get it.

Dear Dinfare, as soon as you answer the question, I'll be back at the precinct, so stay ahead of me.

Mr. Rai is already over there, so I was wondering if you could drop him off quickly.

Regardless of the black kitten, it would still be better for you, a woman, to put Mr. Rai down as well.

Because even the inhabitants have only men to help with this one. "

"Oh, right"

Apricot also had a "work" atmosphere, and the contents of the quick word were sufficiently convincing, so Dinfare had no doubt about it.

Both the jumper's helper and the earlier "Kiza" felt the words, but purely convey the way you want to ask and the atmosphere.

In fact, if the "ritual" is over, then the withdrawal becomes the main task, and if the withdrawal is not declared by the "conductor", Netsuruk, then neither the inhabitants nor the helpers can "move".

If you go to extremes, it's not strange to describe it as "free time".

Dinfare doesn't know the details, but if the helpers are, as they say themselves, visiting Lobrow on a journey in nobility, if Apricot doesn't entertain him as a lord, it will make a horn stand.

"Okay, first"

- Pattin.

―――

A small but "familiar sound" enters Dinfare's ear as much as I can think of myself.

In the next moment, a big wind starts blowing.

(Strong)

The other winds of the thoughts are strong, there is no way to stop them, keep blowing.

The sound of cutting the "Hugh Hugh" sky also began to enter my ears.

The water in the gorge has been purified and stripped, so you don't have to worry about water damage anymore - it should be.

- There's chest noise, make me feel that way, the sound of the wind.

"Me too, because I'll be right there if I'm done with business. Thank you for waiting - Your Highness."

Called from Apricot, Dinfare, again, began to advance the horse.

Since there was little distance to the barracks, we immediately reached the entrance.

While paying attention to Rico, who was still unconscious, he lowered his horse to the place where he had prepared himself gently.

(I'm somewhat concerned that the sound of the hooves and the sound of the wind overlapped and the name of the traveler that Apricot called for was not heard)

When I thought of that, I was getting there first, a small helper came to my side holding a black kitten, and first I lowered my head towards Dinfare with sincere regret.

"Dear Knight, I am sorry for the earlier Lord's teasing words."

"- No, I hope you don't mind because we had a fresh experience.

So Liv, whichever. "

"Oh, then -"

and look back and see the back of a post where a good number of the inhabitants are overflowing.

(I haven't asked for your name, if you think so)

I thought I would ask, but I still wear the hood deep in my eyes and think about it with my face hidden away.

Now he's in the rear, and he's wearing a tall armor that's talking to Apricot about something, with his face hidden together, and he rethinks that maybe he's coming to this land with "patience".

(My predecessor, His Majesty, Gloriosa, was kind enough to go somewhere else in the late years)

At the "Patience" getaway, the young Dinfare saw the fat muscle that made him feel like a "god" even when he was old, and while he was in the merchant's body, he wanted a swordsman - a knight.

The old king, who heard that Dinfare story, rejoiced, and depending on Dinfare's efforts, a woman that he liked - there was a person more accurate than a girl.

The girl had just become a "court knight," too, but eventually he admitted one thing to me that Dinfare would try to put it on his subordinate if she had a "birth".

The girl - it was Maple Iberis.

"I admit, the red-haired and eyed sister is somewhat like my - my first daughter-in-law.

When your daughter becomes a fine knight and you become a subordinate, you can feel the strength and kindness in the true sense.

It doesn't matter if the house is a merchant or a farmer, life, good luck not to regret it.

Gloriosa Sunflower. "

It was as if a boy of the same grade were to write, then with such a letter that he felt "energetic" overflowing, with a single acknowledgment, the King's letter was delivered to Dinfare.

However, the king, who was called the god of God, was killed by Dinfare before his sword's skill was recognized in the flying class and he enlisted as a female knight at the youngest.

And now Dinfare does the escort of Pope Lotz, who will be Gloriosa's second son, who only beautifully inherited the shape of the person's "eyebrows".

But you kept your promise.

- Dinfare, miss my grandfather is coming with patience, please!.

- Then Dinfare will work with you to the best of my ability to live without regret.

(Really, when I was king, you behaved like a child even though you were fine)

- Only celery, give me a break!.

Only at the time of "patience," I knew someone who was free to stretch his wings, who was obliged to be noble, and Dinfare decided not to ask the two names of nobility in the "helpers" who are visiting Robrow.

"- Please, have you been?

By being patient, remembering the first words of the Predecessor, I noticed that the atmosphere of the small helper in front of me was slightly darkened.

"No, I have the support to move immediately to the bedside (bed) I have prepared for the rescue.

However, you are waiting for Lord Dinfare to arrive, rude for a man to touch you and with him on a horse.

Please hurry. "

But thanksgiving was not compromised, and Dinfare nodded when he was told of it.

(Something doesn't seem to make me feel good)

I felt the same way, but I also recall that resting my men for now and returning to the escorted Apricot is a prerequisite.

"Okay, then, Rico - I'm going to move Liquorice to the bunk (bed), too, so let me show you the horse, one of the residents, who's waiting on the other side."

"Okay."

Leaving the lock-up with the black kitten carefully held in her arms and the hood in her eyes.

Liv, you're so comfortable.

After chasing the dear black kitten with chillies and the same chestnut eyes as her hair, Dinfare headed to the back of the barracks where "Rye" was waiting.

"Thank you for waiting"

"Oh, knight, you've been brought back to consciousness."

On the side of the horse on which Rye is put, the refraining Muscari smiles and speaks to Dinfare.

"Huh?"

Around that time, in an attempt to start the system of withdrawal for the time being, it was overflowing with the people of Robrow, who began to move, and they were beginning to make noise.

Its noisy sound is blocked in any way in the dinfale to flip and reflect on the cloak, which is also the symbol of the royal escort.

Perhaps a statesmanlike figure has come to the back of the barracks where he would otherwise have to disembark while pulling the horse on which Liquorice was put.

(- Who's the helper with the "kitten"?!)

Even with questionable words on his head, his chestnut eyes are directed outside the gates of the barracks.

And before Dinfare's eyes chased him, there was a helper who took off behind a long robe wrapped around a hood deep in his eyes.

Dinfare's memories say he's someone he's never met.

He still looks young, he looks like he's about the same age as just Ars, who seems gentle, like he's got a blue blend in his dark hair.

(- Is that, "butler clothes"?)

He wore tailored butler clothes similar to Stu and Ato, the apprentice butler he met on this land, and was obviously staring at Dinfare as he could tell from a distance while holding a kitten.

- I'm sorry, knight.

Sincerely, the butler's boy turned to Dinfare and was clearly found to be moving his mouth.

At that next moment, the "black kitten" held by the butler boy "disappears" like a fog that dissolves in the wind that has now begun to blow.

"- Dear Dinfare," Ah-chan. "

From behind, I hear Rye squeezing out, but I don't look back.

- "With the immense power of darkness, it was contained"

Only that information is telepathically communicated from Rai when it is cut off.

With that transmission running out of his butt, Dinfare runs out of the barracks.

The gaze does not deviate from the boy in the butler's clothes.

The boy in butler's clothes - now he drips his head with respect.

At that next moment, the inside of the containment shakes slightly.

- The gate was starting to close.

Surprised by that, the gaze inside the precinct concentrates on you.

"Make way!

Next, to the voice of the Rin and brave woman, there is the prison, all the inhabitants of Robrow stop moving and stare at the diseased female knight.

It's not like a horse with Rico on board who's still distraught.

"- Shit!"

- I can't make it.

I know I won't make it, but Dinfare won't stop me from walking.

- Lord Apricot!

I can't afford to put my name in my mouth and look for the masked lord to be escorted out of the huge door gap trying to close my gaze.

That's how hard I came into Dinfare's sight - a "friend" face with a really "surprised" face on it, and a small mouth open round it.

"- Winfare?!

As soon as I heard the closing sound of the door of a giant lockdown, I could not hear the first words, but I was definitely calling my name.

And I can see her getting caught in the arm by a "tall helper" trying to rush to "this way" too.

Suppose it's a run, a recoil that grabbed Apricot's arm, and now the hood of the robe that's worn at the depth of this man's eyes can roll with the wind that starts blowing.

This was also found to be a person with gray hair but a magnificent age, which Dinfare had never seen before.

But with that face grabbing Apricot's arm, I laughed at Ni Dinfare, only to know that the person was a "wise man".

And at the next moment, with the loud sound of "cancer!!" and the nose tip of a diseased female knight, the oversturdy door of the station was relentlessly closed.

"Dinfare?!

I can stop them from trying to run away because they grabbed my arms.

In the next moment, the gates of the giant Robrow's gates were closed with the roaring roar of the earth.

"- No, my grandson, you act brilliantly when you flirt with these things."

Apricot pulled out the power to rush out to the "praise" word that could be put on his back of the head.

"Yeah, whatever you say, make me an ally of the god Gloriosa Sunflower. Granddaughter of my best friend" Pean Vinegar ".

The act of keeping your loved ones from getting hurt was imminent - the Prime Minister of Hell, Belzebub, no, Lord Belzebub, imitating "Pean Vinegar"

With that said, I looked back and bowed my head with honor to the Prime Minister of Hell in two figures of melon to the grandfather of the portrait decorated in the former Lordship's residence.

"Please forgive me for greeting you in such an ugly outfit to protect our territory."

Apricot, my lady.

Once, best of all, when Pean Vinegar was like Pean Vinegar, the butler, Rock comes and bows his head.

"Alas, the young Rock is Ars at Lord Netsurk's, but he can beat you for being tough, but he can beat you for being cute."

"You're like the lord's brother, the butler of the Vinegar family."

Even though the narrative and the softness are different, Rock stops her legs, not indulging, as she calls herself to a very cute voice, just as tall and gentle as her grandmother, Karin Vinegar.

"Compliments, thank you, thank you"

When Karin tells me, if she manages to squeeze out the reply that she replied with a slight nervousness, she starts walking again.

Seeing the "boy figure," Apricot, in his mask, gave him a painful look.

Never before has he seen the figure of "Deacon's Lock", but I know that it is a "shadow" that will prove his existence by supporting those who were obliged to protect and love this territory.

No heart, or the young butler had a broken look on his face.

Now that I've come this far and I'm not supposed to be in this world anymore - I can't think of any boulder in Apricot that I'm disturbing my mind by "listening" to my "Lord" best friend who is never going to be enemies.

"Rock. I know you do, but don't apologize." Just do it.

That's what my lord Apricot Vinegar won't allow.

That said, if I removed the mask, I would expose Apricot's face with a smooth complexion.

But if the face came from the boy's butler, he only looked like a sister who had spent the most glorious time with him, and tied his mouth even more sadly.

To that appearance, Apricot exhaled - to Xu (Momouro), and began to undress himself to the ritual.

Bassavasa and from the side he was stripping off began to appear in the same light attire he once had when he picked up a line he had visited from Lily and Wang Capital.

"- Thank you, Divine Nest Japanese God, for the long stretch of time.

"Thank you and thank you dance for your cooperation in nation-building."

That said, I call on the presence of my "grandfather" as I strip off my white outfit handily.

"If you're going to look like" Pean Vinegar, "why don't you take off the armor you said it doesn't look good and you don't like it.

Far from what my beloved Pean Vinegar looks like to me. Because, in a way, he also seems insulting.

Oh, yeah, "Rock, help me take the lord's armor off." "

With a familiar trick, he digs up "Karin Vinegar's Behavior", heard scattered from memories shoved together when wearing a mask, unconsciously imitating and telling her so.

"Lady Apricot has also begun to say something refreshingly about imprinting salt, spices and gravel on her wound."

"Yeah, because the contents look exactly like your favorite pean vinegar."

It was conveyed to the butler that the woman in front of him was a floating but diligent plea "don't lay Karin Vinegar on yourself".

I don't mind being "similar".

Because I guess I couldn't have existed without that person.

I am grateful.

But don't ask me for a similar person.

Yes, Apricot was complaining to a gentle care-giving butler, still reminiscent of Karin, with an absurd look.

The prime minister of hell, who looked like the Lord of this land to taste, staring at the exchange between "butler" and "granddaughter" in a strong breeze, calls to Rock.

"- Oh, yeah, Apricot's right.

I don't know what else to do. Let me take my armor off, "Rock."

Running back to his normal "work" time expression from his sinking expression as soon as he was called by his name.

"Yes, sir."

The Lord, who suddenly expressed his appearance, takes off his armor and the butler who is only "rejuvenated" helps with it, even though he says that the time has passed since his death in the present (depression), as if it were a daily routine that has been going on since yesterday.

By then, Apricot had finished taking off all her ritual outfits by herself.

However, it is unfortunate that the outfit that Rin had shown during the ritual was a cluttered strip that truly represented her character, appearing to solidify the white cloth.

"Now, we need to make sure we don't fly with some heavy stone so we don't fly until" the situation is over.

Just keep it at the end of the wall. "

Even though I had no choice in the circumstances, I laughed bitterly at my "granddaughter", who was saying even more tragic things about her outfit.

"- Rock, help him.

Then use my armor instead of "heavy stone" to keep my outfit from flying. "

"I'm in awe," sir.

Lady Apricot... "

"Oh, then, please, Rock"

If Apricot handed over his outfit, the butler begins to fold carefully, handily and quickly.

"Thank you for your earlier" play "relationship."

Looking at the deacon who looks after him with joy, Apricot expresses his gratitude to the great being, according to Netuak's memory last night, "the definition is' the enemy of man '", in order to delude him that he cannot contain his indescribable and endless feelings.

"Don't be tough, Apricot."

With a continued bitter laugh, he stares at his "shadow", his grandfather in memory, Pean Vinegar, and his own "shadow" who seems to enjoy putting his arms together and cleaning up with his lightened body.

And what looks like pean vinegar speaks loosely as you stroke the beard in your jaw.

"For once, should I say that I am faithfully reproducing" Pean Vinegar "- this is me in the" past "?

The "magic" and "time" that Belzebub was saving with his magical picture book, obtained by contract with the traveler, are being served in the "vessel" and come out.

Well, if you say so, it feels like Peen Vinegar, who was "stocked," came out with "Den."

Feeling like they were listening to more "tricks" than the sage in color said, Apricot looks up at the taller man with a harsh face that his biological grandfather had never shown him.

Those who looked "Peen Vinegar" at his granddaughter's face look interesting and share their thoughts.

"Hmm, my hair is short after all, and Karin has never done such a scary, young face with an angry face.

Karin is worth the trouble and teasing.

I knew you were my granddaughter's apricot. "

For once, although it is shallow in the culture of the "eastern country" due to the concession of my grandfather, Apricot, which has Tsurukai, comes with a cock because it understands the meaning of "mortal youth".

"Rock, I said something about refreshingly imprinting their wounds with salt, spices and gravel," but it's definitely not like this guy. "

Almost finished cleaning up the armor and carefully folding the outfit, saying so to the butler, Apricot fingers the presence of his grandfather with his fingertips fitted with "the leather gloves of his grandfather's figure".

As a "flirtatious lord," the bearer of the figure began to point out his bad demeanor, even though he gave his name to the territory.

"Here, Apricot.

It would be rude to point your fingertips at people, and that would be enough to preach to Anglecomb's son.

Earlier, he was gone that way.

Nevertheless, young Rock does not accept the "grandfather" who showed up this way to accept him as a butler, my inner granddaughter!

(In these places, you resemble Lord Netsuerk, who purposely mourns a great deal.)

If he had looked at his grandfather like him while thinking calmly about that, a butler came between his mouth who looked like a boy.

"Sir, please stay out of shape.

Please calm down, Miss Apricot.

Well, if you want to talk to me, I'll get this outfit and armor out of the way, so just wait. "

"Rock, if you're going to rest, a little far away, but I'd like a corner next to the entrance to the barracks, if you put your armor on the heavy stone, you'll be fine."

Okay, sir.

That's what Locke said, and he goes to the entrance to the barracks, holding his luggage and not getting in the way.

And the wind starts blowing harder.

"- Now I'm a gathering of" information on Pean Vinegar when he lost to Belseble, "Apricot."

Don't sound like your "shadow," "prepare yourself down" with all sorts of things - after summoning the Spirit of the Wind to do an imitation of a bickering with his grandson who is similar in temperament to himself, Pean Vinegar speaks to his granddaughter.

My granddaughter also made a new friend and his companion, who made a place to "settle (Keri)" like this without making a difference, resembles my grandfather - rather than summon the historical material of the memories that I currently possess in my grandfather's "past" and speak.

"Your grandfather, once in the past, is fighting Lord Belzebub - no, you mean Lord Belzebub?

"Oh, and I'll repeat it, but I lose, and I think it's like this.

So, the Chancellor of Hell was probably pulling it out of his "pean vinegar" that he's already dead with his life span, his memory, his skill skills, and his sneaky "when he won".

I didn't know you would treat me like a preserved food. "

To the words, my granddaughter laughs unexpectedly.

"To tell you the truth, I realized that you were my granddaughter, too, after removing your mask and having a" look just like my wife "face and a mock quarrel with me earlier, finally.

I know there's no more Karin in this world, but honestly, I still don't believe it. "

Apricot was never allowed to meet my grandmother as far as I can remember, but I know very well that my grandfather and butler care about the woman.

And even when my grandfather died about eighteen years ago, I was asking the butler about his wife, with the magic of the Spirit of the Wind, who forgot to teach travelers, to put on a mask that was still too big back then.

Apricot envies only a little that the person who has been the root of his face has been so loved since before he existed.

But now, it's better than your grandmother.

- So, your grandfather, no, you don't know the lock after Pean Vinegar disappeared.

The tall young grandfather looked pitiless, clasped his shoulders with his arms together, and opened his mouth.

"I told you. I'm just" Peen Vinegar when he tries to fight Belzebule to lose. "

Earlier, Cha (or Cha) spoke as though he knew Anglecomb's son.

I thought "I came this way" from the darkness, I should have had green eyes like a jewel with brown, scorched tea hair, the sturdy I should have just met, but suddenly I'm "transforming" into a colored and white blonde beauty with just the eye and face building intact.

Besides, from what I've heard, there's a lovely lover named "Balsam," and then there's a woman with big breasts beside her... "

So the "wise man" got stuck in words.

Apricot just listens, and Peen Vinegar sees it, I think the big "woman" with the big breasts is Eliphas, but to the wise man, did the presence look like a "person" -.

"Like that, rarely did this one surprise me with a lot of things"

In the end, the wise man seemed to have avoided affirming that Eliphas was a "man".

"Still, I don't know why, but you've noticed that Master Arsen is Anglekham Padrick's son."

With the thought that Apricot's surprised look is especially so, and the rarity of not seeing his overly grown-up, weak-minded wife put on such a "face," Pean of the past opens her mouth, staring intrigued at that face.

"A beauty like Angletham was carrying a precious weapon.

If this is the "world ahead," you have a better chance of thinking of multiplying the balsam I'm hearing with the anglecam and letting the son of a born beauty take over than building two of those swords "

"Your grandfather, no, Pean Vinegar.

You didn't know anything about the "now" robow in the past. "

To this question, "Interesting" until now, the wise man changes his gaze toward his granddaughter, who resembles his wife, to something sharp and cold.

However, although his vision was cold and sharp, his mouth had raised both ends for mockery (bruising).

"- In this" flow of warped times, "using the word" now "is foolish as Pean Vinegar's granddaughter.

Ning Ro, it's funny.

At least, I wouldn't put it that way if "van vinegar" meant to be your father.

That means you don't know what's going on, and can your grandfather think about it, granddaughter?

With that said, Apricot captures and lifts his little jaw with the long fingers of Gui and Pean.

I was wondering if you were making a life-tempering decision as a lord.

But do you think you won't live up to your expectations, or should I say "proof"?

Although his face and voice were different, the way he put it was just like the rhetoric of his father, who reprimanded himself for trying to take all the sweet measures.

If he was lifted up and looked up at the eyes and mouth of the mockery, Apricot could see only a few of the feelings of the "aunts" he had cut.

- This guy's, angry pregnant eyes are really scary.

- So the four of us were always solidified and humbly insidious.

- That way, if it hadn't solidified, it would have been absolutely crushed, even frightened on its own.

"Apricot, you are the one who thinks of your position.

Even if he prevented it, this boy tried to point the blade at 'Lords of Robrows'.

To use the blade cheaply against a person, whether it is a guest or not, you must be patient until it is dropped. "

(Oh yeah, this "pean vinegar" was "present" on the prime minister's side of hell)

And Pean in the past is not least upset that someone with a "wife's face" while mocking herself will look hurt in her own words.

We met each other "for the first time" for unknown reasons and reasons, but we felt the connection and edge of blood varied.

"- Sir, I'm back now.

What's wrong with you both?

I'm not kidding, it's not a serious calm air, I told the butler right away, too.

"No, I just explained to" Apricot "about" my current situation ".

If you can only remember me, protect a young man named Gloriosa, and Anglecomb is here to pick him up, that's it. "

Then, with his jaw grabbed, and his sharp gaze, Apricot can stare at Pean again.

But two similarly "quality" people even communicated their intentions with it.

("Meaning" that "Peen Vinegar" appeared in this figure.

And "think" of what "my shadow" looks like, Apricot Vinegar.

Probably according to the meaning of "Age Cold Three Friends," which means reciprocity, the name I gave you, granddaughter.

Don't give me something on the shelf that I simply fail to make the effort that I need to make, even for reasons that push me.)

Draw on such "Before Grandfather" Pean Vinegar's thoughts.

- The meaning of this man appearing before me, in this appearance.

And creating this distorted time, trying to take away this place, the definition of the existence of the prime minister of hell is' enemies of man '.

Keep your jaw grabbed and think further.

(But definitions are just "enemies," never hates, doesn't hate, doesn't want to hurt)

Think about your current situation and position.

"Dangerously, I moved my friends to a safe place to stay out of this."

"Apricot Vinegar must return to Netsuerk for the rest of his life."

Of these, Pean Vinegar appeared with the butler most often in his own appearance.

But it's not like I can be seen anymore.

I don't want that kind of pean vinegar, sir.

There's only "alone" in this world, Apricot.

A gentle caretaker butler with a really worrying look on his face as he compares himself to his "husband" now.

"- 'Cause I do need' strategy 'to fight you guys, but in the end, my heart problems can be bigger."

If you accidentally make a blood pact, "Words of Each Other" comes to mind, "Apricot Vinegar" grabs her jaw and stares at "Pean Vinegar," now she laughs.

"- What do people say to themselves when they look at this face and say," This is not Karin. "

If this is the devil's strategy that symbolizes the heart of "jealousy," then he has never crossed it without fighting and "breaking" the heart of the enemy's pawn.

But if you turn it upside down, it's also a maneuver that can be used by this one, Lord Belzebub, Prime Minister of Hell.

- Whatever, "this face" is "the face I love" because the wise man of the plot and the shadow of the way that the Dark Chancellor has the power to appear in this world.

"" - Please stop, lord. ""

Scared, shook voice.

At once, the power of Apricot's fingertips gripping his little jaw weakened.

To that appearance, a deacon boy watching over Apricot and Pean sadly and painfully suppresses his chest.

"- My husband, dear, Karin, no, Miss Apricot."

I smiled sadly as Apricot looked up at his grandfather, who grabbed his jaw at his fingertips, which were now only powerful enough to accompany the butler's voice, which was finally given out.

Once upon a time, I looked at the shape of a person, purely anxious, scared and still believing in the "traveler who came to help me" I had chosen to hand fold myself from this "battle".

(Still, "Grandfather" gave me scattered advice)

- The "magic" and "time" that Belzebub had acquired from his contract with travellers, using magic picture books, are being served in "vessels" and come out.

- Well, if you say so, it feels like Peen Vinegar, who was "stocked," came out "Den."

I'm kidding, but useful information for the upcoming "battle".

While I truly regret losing, I admit it with all my heart.

But it doesn't end there.

For example, there's no way that Pean Vinegar would pull back "there" if he lost.

Besides, I'm not my grandfather with such an honest personality as to challenge a fight that I can predict as I know I will lose.

(Lord Rabbit Sage, if you could have picked up and picked up the meaning of the word "devious sage" that was spouted in a manoeuvre.)

- Nothing, "as soon as possible," Lord Apricot.

- "Understand when you need it" is best.

A voice echoed in my head that sounded like a joke like that to Russia.

"Yes, Lord Netuak."

From his jaw, the moment his finger slowly tries to be removed, he taps off his big hand with his own hand, fitted with gloves that "Pean Vinegar" always used.

"Netuark?, that's a name I don't know.

But if you think about it in the nuances you heard, it's the name of your lord. "

Deacon comes to his side if he smiles delightfully at the name his granddaughter gave him, staring at his slapped and disengaged hand.

"Think of it as the first granddaughter I've ever seen, but an old lady (Lady).

Wouldn't it be funny to have a lord like that? "

So Apricot laughs cously.

My "traveler" still doesn't exist in the world of my "grandfather" in front of me.

Speaking of names and circumstances, I have just met the "father" of the "Apricot traveler" and the man who will be the king of the country and the best friend who will support it and the prime minister of this country, now in front of me, the prepuzzled Lobrow lord Pean Vinegar.

(Eventually, the Lost Picker that I had just met became the prime minister of the world, and the Law seemed to push my position as lord into distress, so that I could take a step backwards)

- Whoever is involved in the abduction of a person, regardless of his or her origin, shall be severely cut off as soon as it is found that his or her life will be damaged there.

Thus, Eliphas, who had stayed to play with his aunts' plans to lay false sins on Apricot and make him a "deceased", took into account and also grabbed the evidence.

In the unlikely event that he thought there was, and carried out a thoughtful investigation, it turns out that there were also "victims," and he carried out an inescapable cut according to the law to four sinners, bleeding.

That's the number of sacrifices needed to activate the ban, even without plotting.

And the deacon took "vengeance" on a world without the Lord, and offered it to the prime minister of hell, as his body - a vessel.

"If I were to question, it's not what time this situation ends, it's what time it started."

Reminds me of a friend I heard earlier.

(Depending on what you think, there really are too many "beginnings" to know why, Dinfare)

But now if you remember your "well-behaved answer," Apricot scoffs at you.

"Different individuals started different, got involved, got involved"

That way, I just have to delude myself when it fits well.

(At least, the wise man in front of me, like my granddaughter wears a mask - I still don't know how she had to wear it)

From Lord Apricot's perspective, life may have been more fulfilling than just how peaceful and happy it was. But Lord Pean certainly wanted peace for the next generation. "

The words of my grandfather and his best friend of the same age, who even worked for the Pope, echo sadly in an apricot mocking himself.

I'm sure Pean Vinegar in front of me doesn't even anticipate the tragedy that will happen at the time of the visit of peace yet.

"Oh, being laughed at means that you've spoken the name of an out-of-the-box lord"

"He that fights and runs away may live to fight another day.

(Those who fight and flee have the opportunity to survive and fight again another day) "

Not answering the "Peen Vinegar" question, Apricot speaks the words his "grandfather" preferred.

To that word, my young grandfather - with lots of gray hair, but I guess I haven't crossed the puzzle yet, raises a single eyebrow on its face pickly.

(Rock's most fulfilling days must also be the full season of "Pean Vinegar, the devious sage")

Apricot glances at the deacon who still looks like a boy enough to refrain beside that full-term sage, but the adult is.

Deacon - Perhaps even "this figure" has a memory of Rock until "before the stripping ritual takes place".

However, the "stocked" Pean Vinegar is probably "changing" his appearance by rubbing his "being" together so as not to confuse him.

"My grandfather, that's the word I preferred - do you remember?

That said, if he wielded his arm with enough momentum to make a buzzing noise, Apricot sounded the basili and gripped the pattern as the dagger he had planted was out to fly.

On the back of his gripping hand, a beautiful red string dripped slowly.

"As much as I can remember, I want to make it a" sit-right name "according to the old saying."

The wise man perceived that the presence of "granddaughter" resembling his wife was "willing to fight" against him, and now he laughed with pleasure and waved his arms, and a dagger appeared and gripped just like Apricot.

- Miss Apricot.

With a grieving face, Deacon stood beside Pean Vinegar after staring at Apricot.

If the former two waved arms as well, this one makes a thin wand appear as if it were a trick.

And if he held the staff upside down, and gripped it, a sword appeared with a slender body than the slender sword of Arsen.

Look at that. Apricot laughs at Ni with her hands on her hips.

The figure was Karin Vinegar, but what was in it was also a true representation of Pean Vinegar.

"Fine, I can't believe I can go along with the height of the sage who helped the four heroes who led the country to peace.

Plus, with a loyal butler.

Besides, no matter how many locks I asked for, I could never use the scepter to match them, so I really can't wait. "

This rhetoric was done with a little bit of consciousness of the sage of colour.

Then I tried to keep my dagger quietly in my hand and keep my hands flat, and let only my thumb, middle finger, and pharmacopoeia touch each other, good taste -, a wizard and a butler well known lady and a whole lot of laughter, this time.

"-But it's tight when it's two to one on a boulder, so just a little bit, please spill it."

He opens his shoulder-width leg before hearing the reply, and the moment he breathes small, he begins to release a tremendous "magic" from that body, which is not an exaggeration to say that it is apricot small.

On the earth at your feet emerged the seed letter "Ga" used in the "East Country", which is used by "Pean Vinegar", which is not used in the magic of this country.

Next, let the hot air draw a circle from that letter, whirlpool, and for an apricot woman, let the short dark hair rise.

"- What's this?! Rock, stand down!

"Okay, sir!

As soon as the person hitting his own grandfather and butler was agile and at the same time distanced,

"- This is Wei Weitian." Before this, I gradually figured out what to call it. "

Pean Vinegar laughs nibbly as he shields the hot air with his arms.

"This is what fighting the" future "is all about!

Apricot only opens his small mouth and speaks to an exotic God who uses his whole body to hope for "help".

"namaH samanta vajraaNaaM, caNDamahaaroSaNa sphoTaya huuM traT haaM maaM!

(Noumak san manda basaradan sendan makaro shadaya sohataya untarata comma!)

O Unknown King, who is shown a fierce Great Angry Phase.

Smash the stray. Except for the obstacles. You have fulfilled your petition. "

"- Sir, your lady wants your help!

Knowing the "future," the deacon, who was "tidy" of the sorcery book compiled by the wise man, his son and his grandson, calls the Lord to confirm the memory of the wording he is hearing.

It was certainly the "peak season of Pean Vinegar" that is now showing up, but as far as eastern magic is concerned, at that time, when materials were difficult to gather, even for wise men, and they were just beginning to try to work on.

And as far as the butler knew, Pean, the lord of that "period", said it was user-friendly as we said earlier, and I also knew that he had only served about Weiwaten.

"In the meantime, let's take a look at my granddaughter."

In times of need, let's call Wei Weitian and have him run away. "

Pean told me to be kidding, staring at my granddaughter in the hot wind - observing.

Wei Waste Heaven is the only one who can serve and handle it, but the knowledge of the book has already been delivered into its gray head.

"The wording my granddaughter is saying belongs to Achara Nata - but the symbolic letters of the being she is calling for do not match - above all"

Above all - if the existence of the "god" you are talking about is embodied, it is very unsustainable in a vessel called the "Apricot Vinegar" body.

For the rest of my life, if I'm not the owner of a resilient body, all I can say is that I'm reckless as a pean.

(Even if the amount of magic is "I give in," there's no way the body has it better, maybe I can't do it either.

Still saying the wording of the call, what do you mean)

That is the presence of an exotic "God" that helps us in exchange for vast amounts of magic, but it is still difficult to react to the "great power" that we have called upon when we cannot feel compatible or associated with each of them.

"- Oh, I see."

After grumbling so, I noticed the letters floating at the feet of people who said they were future granddaughters and the "fringe" of God named Achara Nata, who was speaking and calling.

"Maybe water levels on the burning stone -" Fear, holes and traps are upon the traveler. ""

Pean also starts saying things to "invite" him.

("Apricot" is calling the Garuda Luo (Kalaen) that Achara Nata is carrying on her back?

You can call it in "Garda," but if it is, it will be hostile to the Dragon God (Naga) tribe, who helped me with the dredging ritual that was performed before this)

Small, laugh.

(No matter how long times go by, you can't lose your respect.)

"" Avoid fear, and what falls is immersed in the ice sea.

Those who do not ascend the fallen hole shrink with their frozen breath.

Eventually, with great power, even the twelve wings will be frozen, with the power of the Lord of the Ice World. ""

Pean speaks the language to invite one pillar of "Lord of the Ice World" to counter the mighty power that "Granddaughter" tries to invoke, feeling that there is something going on and changing in the future that cannot be changed at all.

Rock, the "shadow" had refrained beside the Lord and had called and gathered the Spirit of Darkness, which, in case of the Lord, also led to the power of healing.

If the power of "Goddess of Fire" and "Sage of Ice" is relative, it is obvious that it will not be unharmed.

The most important, of course, is the Lord, in the form of "Peen Vinegar," but the grandson of the living Lord to "Karin" was also important to "Lock the Deacon".

Ma'am, if Apricot can do it, if you'd like to enjoy it, I would have liked to come with you.

Definitions are enemies of men, but I have never crossed them if they can be done in peace.

- Definitions are just "enemies," and people never hate, hate, or want to hurt you.

Apricot was right, but in the end, I didn't get a ride at this instigation.

As a "vessel," he gave his body to the Chancellor of Hell, and set there the heart of Rock, who was not strange to disappear, created from his shadow his most "when he had power".

"Oh, with that said, I used to have interesting things in my hands.

All thanks for growing up so far as a fine vessel. "

And "so that Deacon Rock can best demonstrate his abilities," said the Prime Minister of Hell, uplifting the figure and heart of a man who used to be in his "vessel".

It was once a figure of the Lord who said suddenly that he would support his portrait as a lord and wore armor even though he said so himself.

- Hey, Rock, when this is over, shall we go on a journey somewhere for two?

- And on the journey, let's write to Karin - Oh, my God.

At that time, they said the exact same thing, and they said, "Don't be ridiculous," but if you knew it was going to be that "final"...

"Yes, sir. Everywhere, I will take care of you, and write to your wife."

Answer that.

It was the "Chancellor of Hell" who said the incitement, and had replied after knowing it was false.

I noticed then that Pean Vinegar had the utmost courage to do what he thought in his heart: "Weak Sound".

And because I know that I (Rock) will flatter me, I know that I am speaking.

- As a "friend," I held him back.

But if the words which cannot be compared to the whispers of the devil were told in their appearance and voice in the world of darkness.

"That's enough, sir."

I overflowed with that feeling.

The deacon can only obey with tears of joy even fake encounters.

The goddess of being the prime minister's wife and a beautiful man called a hero in this world watched the state.

- Now I'm just following "sir".

"Goddess and Traveler" for Rock was about to do a great deal of magic.

"I wonder if magic that uses the considerable magic of a single power can be used without regard to compatibility or anything else.

If we're going to help the culture and folklore of this world, "Great Beings," it's going to be interesting, just like people. "

Once, someone who taught me that in front of me is about to use the magic of wishing for great help just as much as I do.

Being treated as a "god of the other world in particular" (class) can be a big deal later if you speak of compatibility and the "cause" associated with it, and then invite it to exist and don't want help.

On the spot I called, you know, big fights. Well, I can tell you this, too. "

(In addition to God's world, I wonder if the Eight Ways Beauty still doesn't seem good, Grandfather)

What Apricot is trying to invite to "true" right now is "Ka Ru Lu Ten's".

An exotic god who looked like a bird, he said, "the troubles of all life," and breathed fire of great wisdom from his sharp mouth, burning evil thoughts and leading them to enlightenment.

And what I want to serve is that god spit out "ho".

If you just want to use the same power, there is a God named Garda.

However, there is a "cause" that the god "Garda" uses the Dragon Gods as "food" in mythology.

With the help of the Eight Dragon Kings, we can't deny the possibility of "engaging" in any way if we have dredged it and called it to this land with many remnants of it.

So it's a "hassle", but it invites a god named Achara Nata, who wraps it around his back in order to extract only the wax.

There, we were allowed to imitate the lesser-named ancient god (Suzunako), who showed his name and appearance after Takagu and Kuyan Ancient God (Kubiko).

There were also hands that asked for help using the "Garuda Luotian" as a stand-alone unit, but sometimes its appearance passes through the later "Garda", and when the call embodied, I believe that the dragon god should not make me feel disgusted.

By daring to go far, most literature shreds the part called "the god of the bird who ate the dragon god tribe" and extracts only the part known as "*".

So for a hassle, but in order to be allowed to use only the "" ", I beg for help in the presence of Achara Nata, who is not only the" shape of the "but also the" power "that has the same power as the Kalu Luotian.

It's just that there really is a category of "great god," and when it comes to harnessing that power, Apricot's magic, even if it's enough, is very much less physical.

That God is the first man to succeed outwardly, so the phase "sexuality" does not fit.

But in order to help, the image comes to my mind with words to call.

(The "demon's three swords" of dispersing demons in the right hand while cutting off people's troubles and causes.

Tie up evil on your left hand, tie up people who can't get out of trouble again, and use it like a throwing rope to save them.

Characteristically, with a large body that succeeds, it folds (shakes) with anger (humph) phases, "responsible for enlightening one's errors", God -), including hardened life, humans as well as other life such as animals.

When I thought of it so far, I remembered someone who was trying to borrow this "God" in case of "earlier rituals".

(Oh, I think it might be "similar")

I recall wearing a white outfit and tying scorched tea hair just like I did earlier, in order to invite a great deal of good luck with the brown skin burnt in the day.

But he was sure of a "ploy" to call Achara Nata, who could fight "below" and descend on her.

(Though I purify the "muddy" parts of my beloved, bound to this land by the Garuda Luotian)

If green melted eyes in pitch black and stared at the captivity of the beloved people, what was the hot air became and danced around Apricot.

Who do you think you are, Lord Grandor?

In the valley, a light whistle sounds.

(- Coming)

I was waiting for the Sangamiye-shaped symbol that the "covenant" calling for help to the eastern gods had been fulfilled.

In the case of the Garuda Luotian, it is an "instrument", but the Garuda Luotian did not embody it, and called on the world to embody only its "power", which Achara Nata carries around.

So the only thing expressed in this world is its sound, which becomes the symbol of the instrument, but if you can hear the tone clearly, that's enough.

By taking off his ritual costume, he wears the mask he left on his back on his face.

And as I entrust myself to that tone, I do it with a dagger in my hand and dance with a sword that I pass on to the "Vinegar family" to help me rise and set up.

"- Really, he's my grandson."

What I see in front of me is the Vinegar family dance, which is carried out in an oral tradition, so as to teach only what is likely to be "promising" and "qualitative" in the direct line.

Pean himself was taught straight away by his parents, who rarely only diplomacy.

- Yeah, but you can tell me if you're about the girl's best friend.

I remember my parents dancing with such a joke, and when I saw my granddaughter dancing, I also thought that this was indeed a female-friendly dance.

And by wearing a mask, I can see that Apricot is even more focused.

(inhibit "sight," but focus on the magician - correct, "granddaughter")

All of a sudden it was a "retrieved future robrow," a situation where time was distorted and then the territorial pride gorge was purified from the high presence of Gibreel, inviting the exotic gods, and the sage was not puzzled by the large "under construction" situation.

I don't know why my granddaughter is wearing a mask, or how she is "able to move" like herself in this way, when she loses to a "certain being" and she shouldn't even have the will she should have.

But if you came "this way" and saw the butler crying when you opened your eyes, I felt sincerely sorry for "experiencing that I was mourning you" once for all.

Even if I said, "Locke can't scare my husband," I never said, "Locke can scare my husband."

Perhaps the future self disappeared from this world in a way that betrayed me earlier than the deacon who told me about it a few hours ago.

So...

"- For now, you can't lose."

I do want to protect the existence of people who can now be called "friends" more than the family of the future who don't know the situation and who decide they have to protect it.

"On Hakisha Sowaka -"

Apricot uttered the truth in a lovely voice that sounded the same height as his wife, and she found herself in tune (sync) with the Garuda Luotian.

The red one surrounding the person wearing the mask transforms brightly into a golden one.

But while that was happening, Pean had a "schedule" in place.

(I don't know why, but I was "close" in time and distance -)

To counter the "Garuda Luotian", Pean invites and calls the "hero" who once saved the devastated world - "Pean Vinegar's Recent World Retrieved" - the "traveler".

The Spirit called the "Ice Empress" that the traveler, on his journey, was reigning in the ice world he found.

I'm sure he was given the role of watching for something big.

Stay back, Rock.

"I'm afraid, sir."

I give instructions to "friends I want to protect", recalling one scale of the stories I heard a long time ago.

Deacon, like his usual shadow, as soon as he refrained behind himself, lets the frozen ice crystals relative to the

(Earlier, what's it like to start with (motion) from a losing behavior? -)

Keep your hands at shoulder height with your thumb and middle finger touched if you don't have a dagger.

"Coming," old sage Pean Vinegar. "

"Call me, Jizzy." I don't mind telling you, granddaughter Apricot Vinegar. "

That being said, the moment the wise man plays his finger pussy, "in the midst of battling until then," at a rate I don't remember experiencing, a woman looking like his wife, wrapped around a golden claw, comes in.

The sound of Kin! spreads in front of the wide chest of the wise man with the sharp edge of the dagger that Apricot protrudes into his nostalgia, and then the dagger of the pean that stood horizontally to shelter himself.

"- You will burn and purify it through its" false body ", the Garuda Luo (Kalaen), and reveal yourself," Belzebub ""

Slightly, Apricot moves his mouth beneath the mask, as he tells himself.

"That's because Rock pities me, a little right now, I refuse - so it's time for you to come out, Ice Empress" Nibble! ""

The silver mask of Apricot, which reflected the golden colour of the pigeon, is dyed blue in an instant from the direction of the fingertips played by "Grandfather".

(cold?!)

He also felt the pain through the tingling cold, hitting the dagger right from the nostalgia where he utilized his small body and jumped in at the next moment.

Fly wide back as the design kicks hard the earth next to my grandfather's shoes over three decades ago, taking backsteps, crossing hands, and sheltering his masked face.

In the meantime, the golden spirits wrapped around the apricot and the cold air that the "ice spirits" called for by the pean antagonized, and in an instant between the two, the white spirits developed like vapors leaking from the medicine jar (Yakan).

If you try to scratch through that scratch, take a flying distance in the rear, and look at the tall man with the crossed arms loose, the figure is still wrapped in something like a scratch.

But the wind that started blowing into the valley again cleared it up immediately.

"" Grandfather, "Grandmother Karin is sad to have an affair.

I know it's more beautiful than anything, but it looks like she's a very cold lady. "

Beyond the mask that returns to room temperature, if you see a sunny front, on that shoulder of a tall pean vinegar is a beautiful woman with blue skin, samurai with floating ice crystals.

It's still cold if you look at your weapon and your mask, thinking I'm tapping "Slow Down".

(Even if the body can offset the damage inflicted by sorcery with its own magic power, would the metal be more involved due to the sudden change in heat? Nevertheless -)

"Nannanoyo, Konnani Forced II, Watashino Summons Bi Out Snante"

The Ice Empress is "forced" by herself to be summoned to this place, looking down at "Pean Vinegar" who, knowingly, summoned her with her arms around her floating in the sky.

"Sorry, it seems that all the water spirits I prefer belong to the Dragon God (Naga) tribe. I didn't want to ignore what I had in mind at the corner.

More than that, Lord Nibble, the Ice Empress, you're getting used to "people" a lot, aren't you?

"Solyaane," Lots "Toka, Eighteen Years Together Two Irundakara!

"- 18 years!?

"- Eighteen years!

―――

My grandfather and granddaughter had the same words at the same time, the former surprised, and the latter voiced doubts - the butler felt silently that what entered his vessel would upset him.

It was obvious how Pean's casual questioning of things at all times brought great ripples to the scene.

But as soon as possible, I want to return to my "favorite Pope Lotz," the Ice Spirit is the hope of the "Summoner," an object that "stuns me for now," - and when I find "the man with the mask," I spread my hands like a bird, flying and advancing towards Apricot.

"Oh, wait a minute - this is why the higher spirits on this side are so hard to handle - eh"

The words of the pean across the hall are unintentionally interrupted, and the nibble flies softly to stop just halfway between the pean and the apricot.

Apricot stood, looking up at the Spirit - the number of years that that Spirit had spoken earlier, the compatibility of his country's history, and his grandfather, who he remembered to have been relatively healthy, contemplating a period of sudden decline.

The Spirit Nibble also looked around about two times more than the summoner and thought about it when he saw someone with a small body.

(Before Tanomaretta in Dinfare, a man named Yolichi Isai, maybe a woman named Yone)

- Nibble, if you're too violent, you won't be able to get into Lotz's side, and our "rabbit sage" will have to lock you up again!

Nibble remembers what she was told by a girl with red hair and strong eyes who was not sure about the "Friends of the First", spirits without the concept of time, but had recently ceased to see them.

(Wakattel Wayo, "Mughe". Permit Ganai Limit Li, Kono Pre-Mitaini, Killing Southashinaiyo)

The previous boy with golden hair and empty eyes was asked by Lotz's "friend" to try his arm, so Nibble tries.

- I don't know if he's anxious to be on his side when he dies in your attack.

In the end, it didn't have to be stopped from trying it out by some kind of "guardian" bamboo dragon, and it was over then just to protect Lily.

"Triaez, Injured Sulu Two Surrender Sitara, Xu Sitea Gerwayo"

The spirits with the ice skin of the adult woman first confirm as they show Apricot their arms wrapped with ice debris (crushed) around their blue arms.

"Alas, I turned that down once, so you don't even know you've been called, Mr. Spirit!

In the next moment, if he waved the arm of the man with the dagger, the bird-shaped bayonet went from the sharp to the arm of the queen floating with ice debris, and if he collided, the fierce steam spread, and he filled the area like a bayonet.

"Running Gel Chi?!

"Ma-sa," the angel of the legendary star was entrusted with lockdown. "He said he could fight spirits!"

In front of Nibble's eyes floating in the sky, the face of Apricot in the mask was imminent.

"- Ah."

Nibble changed the arm that was wrapping the rubble, this time into the shape of an ice sword.

It's gonna be like that, isn't it?

At the same time, the dagger that wrapped the Apricot's sword around it is "engulfed".

"Aah!"

The nibble sounded bitter when it was "shaped like a sword" but there was a contradiction between parts of the "body", which made it "shredded".

The ice was dissolved, instantly evaporated by the wax, and the steam spread wide again, and stood like a wax.

"Well, I guess the trouble with" sight "being like this is on the people's side -"

I feel a "sharp" sign behind my back the moment I try to pull it out of the place where it melted into the "Ice Sword".

"-" Keep it down, "they didn't say?. Rock?

With the power to pull out the dagger, pull the force into your arms and lift your body up.

"I'm sorry," Empress. ""

Strengthen the "leg" muscles as well, kicking them as if they were walls and trying to put them up to "climb" the spirit's body.

The last time I stepped on Nibble's shoulder with the sole of my shoe, I "backed out" - the space where I had the blue shoulder of a sunken nibble when I kicked it with the "sole of my shoes" of that apricot.

There the sharp edge of the scepter, still thinner than Rock's fine sword, shook the scepter and pierced it with an arrow-like momentum.

If you check that over the mask in the air, bend your knees and land in the position you were standing earlier.

"-Ch."

"Wow," Rock's tongue-in-cheek "and" Your grandfather's disregard for orders. "

♪ I've never heard that before ♪

The moment I stretched my bent knee and tried to keep saying that to my mouth, "chills run" all over my body at once.

With the protection of the Garuda, there is no way to feel the physical "chill".

This isn't the body, it's the mind, it's the senses.

He says he's the one who can't fight.

If you have managed to raise your face, the deacon, who bows his head respectfully, and the spirits who have always looked emotional, float in the universe without expression.

Lady Apricot, unfortunately, sir is absent.

A big black shadow floats in the back of a deacon and spirits.

"Rest in peace,"

What attracted the "Prime Minister of Hell"?

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

While I'm thinking about it, the growl becomes a "wave" called a sonic wave and hits Apricot's body.

A silver mask swept through the universe and fell into the earth.