Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"- So," Master Eliphas "came to Robrow after Master Apricot put on his mask and Julian Zaheto protected the" orphan "?

While learning about Apricot's face, Stu matches the words of Madame - Cinellaria - with the information he has.

(Me - "Me" is the same and I don't like to study, but I think I'm going to turn my head, so close to the truth, Stu would notice.)

"Julian Zaheto" thought of it only when the "silver bullet" was delivered to the big gun that the sage had applied to him in the "Omake" of the ban.

"Around the corner, Julian told me about a lovely picture book and encouraged me, right?

And then, even though it was an accident, on Apricot's face - it wasn't just a small burn left on his forehead when he was a baby, it left him injured like a keloid left on his face "

To the words, Stu accidentally raised his face and squeezed the gun against his waist belt.

"- But Master Apricot doesn't care that much," it's easy because you don't have to wear makeup. "It feels that way."

Schutt clumsily encourages Cinellaria as he thinks that Apricot is really the kind of word he would never say if he had a keloid left on his face.

Cinellaria, a former lord's wife and a wise man, had certainly drawn the encouragement of an apprentice butler.

"Right. Besides, she didn't put it in her mouth, but she felt" relieved that her face is gone. "But it looked like nothing happened.

So, "On the contrary, I knew it was going to be a load of apricots, so I followed suit."

Cinellaria quietly laid her eyes down and took a big breath.

"Stu, for now, as long as I could speak for myself, I told him why the" Great Mistress can't be nice to Master Apricot Vinegar ". Now can you face what you have to do?"

"Yeah, you will. Well, I thought this would make me an absolute nobleman."

If Stu clapped his shoulders and said, Cinellaria was only slightly distraught.

"Well, although there's a guarantee of food and shelter - I'm sure it could be a hard place for" just kind "people"

(Why don't you tell Boulder that the "apprentice butler" has another sister under Master Apricot and that's unfortunate?)

- At the tide, if that's what you were thinking, I've been talking to Stu, like the "gun" on my hips predicted that feeling.

"What Stu thinks is neither a table nor a talk, and what he says again is like taking it from Mr. Cinellaria and opening it up with an old wound that's almost healed.

There's a definite cause, and you know it's nobody's fault, and you don't feel sorry for yourself. "

――――

If Stu stares silently at his gun, "he" speaks to the Lord today, not to touch the wounds of Cinellaria.

"If you've heard so much about this, apparently the parties believe that the baby who was supposed to be Eliphas has become a shame because of each other, Mr. Cinellaria and Mr. Apricot."

- You sound like you've seen it all on the spot.

If I said potpourri, it was like taking a breath.

"Well, I'm actually here with Julian."

In one word, Stu stops fully trusting the existence of the "mourning god" who says he was heavily influenced by his first-generation gun brother Julian Zaheto.

That's all I hear about magic and banning, and if I think about it and see it, all of it "eventually" gets to people.

Whatever fables seem to appear, nobles with burns and masks, rabbit sages who have bereaved their loved ones and fled the figure of men, however deceitful they may be, end up with "vegetables" named Apricot Vinegar and Netsuark Saxforn.

It just seemed to Stu that even though times flowed and the person's "body" did not remain, it was there that it was not strange to have "what is left" using "magic".

(I don't know why you named "Shimogami".)

"-? Stu, what's wrong?. Is Julian's gun saying anything again?

Shut up, let's go help Anglekham's son. "

I react visibly to the phrase "Julian's gun".

No, I don't think he's going to hide it anymore.

"Yes, you've never been affected by personality formation, but as if you were a" first-generation gun brother-in-law, "you call it a mental disorder or a gentleman.

It's like I've been watching "everything."

With the word everything, Cinellaria also showed a visible reaction to Stu.

"- Really? But then Julian's gun, which I and Mr. Apricot have seen" all "about" unnecessary guilt... "

When I said that, unexpectedly, there were multiple "familiar sounds" that stuck continuously with Coco Coco and something, sounded and heard in the VIP room.

"- What is it?

At the same time Cinellaria spoke, Schutt flipped his coat of red and black, and if he saw a large double-open window in the VIP room, a familiar sound and "color" came into its sight.

- A purple paper plane. Besides, this time, multiple purple paper planes are flying with an "open window" vibe, just like the sound I heard.

"I don't get a very good impression just now, because of what I saw in my unpleasant eyes - please step back, Grand Ma'am"

At the moment you put those words out in your mouth, pull the gun out of your belt and stand forward with the muzzle fitted with a silencer pointing upwards and trying to shelter in front of the cineralia.

The Grand Mistress was surprised, but honestly looked at the window where she could hear the noise while trying to be sheltered by Stu.

The distance was a few minutes away, and I shouldn't be able to see it clearly, but even under the dark skies of cloudy weather in Robrow, I could see several purple paper planes that felt disastrous sticking out the windows in the VIP room as they made noise.

With the magical transmission tools of the army, I know there are white paper planes, but I've never seen Cinellaria, such as purple ones.

Sure, that's the guy who was in Mr. Rock's room. Probably the same kind, so you can repel them with the same rules as before. "

That's what the gun tells you to say in a sober voice, while Shto grips you.

In that kind of language, it was still found that the gun - "he" - was trying to renounce the "mourning god" gesture.

(I guess it's about time that things got out of shape and time.)

Thumbs on the iron shooter (hammer), trying to be able to shoot immediately, the gun speaks again.

"If Stu didn't open the window earlier, he couldn't come in, so even if he left it alone," this mansion "would be fine if he kept the window closed."

Guessing what the gun meant, Stu, for now, looked back and told him, "The Grand Ma'am, stay like this," and if he saw Cinellaria nodding, he left the gun mouth open, approaching a wide window that sticks while the purple plane still makes noise.

"Does this sound like a needle planted on a paper plane?"

"Perhaps I haven't been punished, but I felt obsessed with the letter."

Much of the apprentice butler could agree with the smug mouthfeel of the gun.

As far as I can see from the window, the number of planes is "four," still flying as strongly as it was earlier. And, as the gun says, "on my own" I can see that I can't break into this new lord's mansion.

(In the meantime, I wonder if it's the "how" thing about these guys right now - oh, yeah)

When you think that, without putting the gun back, you go back to Cinellaria again.

"Would you mind taking a look at this and deciding if I should finish the guy outside? I'm also a tease about magic and magic, but I can't tell if it's something I can leave alone."

"I know what you're doing, but as I was saying, magic is inferior to Mr. Apricot."

"I'll be fine. I have no magic, no knowledge."

To this light mouth, I did not have to smile, but because I spoke of my inferiority (complex), I relieved the expression of Cinellaria, which had grown stronger.

I checked that out and shot it down in the locked room, removing the wreckage of the purple paper plane from the pocket of the red and black coat and showing it to Cinellaria. It would give this lady a rare look of surprise.

"What I'm showing you now is the wreckage of a purple paper plane that flew in, similarly out the window, when I went to Mr. Locke's room, the butler.

So, my carelessness, when I opened the window, there was obvious hostility and he attacked us, so I shot him off with a gun.

Maybe the ones flying out the window, it's the same thing. - And there was no Mr. Locke. "

After hearing the absence of the last butler, grief adds to Cinellaria's surprised look.

Although it was not as strong as it was after I spoke of inferiority, it certainly seemed to be an event of concern to the Grand Mistress.

"- I'll visit the room about Rock, too. It's unusual for him to say he'll be gone without telling you anything, but it's not rushing or making a scene."

After I go as if to tell myself, this one smiles bitterly when I see the "end of the line" of purple paper planes that Stu has offered.

"So - this one, you had a lot of noise here, and Stu looked fine,"

"If you mean noisy, I think this guy is more" noisy "though. Well, thanks to you, I repelled him."

Just kidding around a little, circling with the muzzle pointing upwards, I see again what was the purple paper plane I shot down.

If he had read the dreadful text again, written in a straight line in white ink, Stu might have opened the window and shot down all the paper planes before asking for his opinion if there had been no cineralia on this occasion.

"- Well, if you're going to shoot me with a gun and I'm going to be in this state, it might be" quicker "to shoot me off."

I don't seem to have read Shto's feelings, but Cinellaria speaks that way as she looks at the wreckage of a purple paper plane.

The young apprentice butler on the other hand thought a little, tidied up what he wanted to ask, and opened his mouth.

"Uh, what do you mean," be in this state "and say" fast "?

"Oh, Stu doesn't really feel that way, does he?"

Cinellaria, who just thought she had some modesty, begins to explain politely in words for those who have no witchcraft qualities.

"You can assure me that this belonged perfectly to the" curse "category."

"Well, is there a link between the way you put it in the past and what you shot down with a gun?

And he told me quite a bit about the curse, but if you're going to deal with it, is there anything you should be aware of? "

I can't study, but I get around to it - Cinellaria snorted at Stu's words, reminiscent of the mercenary person who was saying those words, who was encouraging me.

"Well, perhaps the gun tool is activated, and there's a fire involved."

"Oh, yes, that's right. It is true that what we use to fly ammunition is the" power of fire "that caused the gunpowder to explode in the end.

And I've seen sparks come out when you fired. "

I'm not that familiar with Stu either, but I know there are places where gunpowder is used for the structure of the bullet.

However, gunpowder is also dangerous in this world and cannot be handled without a permit, so I have a lot of trouble ordering it, but Eliphas made me inherit it it after she gave me a full explanation when I took over the replacement.

So far, I haven't run out of ammunition that you collected and purchased at the end when you took over, so I haven't placed an order, but what are you going to do?

"From what I've seen, the" curse "part is very powerful and" blown away "

After looking at the wreckage of the purple paper plane, he stares at the gun Stu is holding.

"I've never seen the power of a gun up close, but the curse I put on a paper plane, if there was an element of that fire, might easily burn it up.

Yeah, burning it up means purifying "bad stuff" with the power of fire - burning it, if that's easy to say.

Generally, "fire" is done because it is the strongest and quickest, but there is a way to curse each with fire, wind, water, and earth in the four spirits you represent, so you can't have the idea of burning anything.

And then I said, "Are you ever careful?" But the curse may have nothing to worry about if you don't care.

If you're a genuine curse for someone with magic, you might want to do some burning like I said earlier, but if you don't mind, it's best not to deal with them. "

To a polite narrative as if to teach a child, Stu nodded with a bitter laugh "bad things are blown away" - still staring at a letter that felt "unfortunate" could not be wiped.

"Okay, well, I don't think I have much to do with the curse.

This guy, as the Grand Ma'am says, if the part of the curse seems to be blowing up, I'll decide not to care.

Grand Ma'am - Master Cinellaria may be a good magician, but I think it's a good idea to teach for a guy like me who works from magic. Besides, it's good that you don't have to go out with anything that doesn't feel right, unless it's something you have to overcome.

Right, it's in my taste.

Excuse me, if there's no danger, could you hold this for a moment? "

"Yeah, I don't mind."

With that said, passing the wreckage of the purple paper plane to Cinellaria, the Lady observes the "cursed" blown paper with interest.

"However, it was hard for Russia to believe that Deacon's - this paper plane was arriving in Rock's room, but as far as this letter goes, apparently there's a problem with those who send it.

I know you pulled it off by the rules, but this is just how it's written in white ink on purple paper, and it's a lot of fun. "

With that said, I saw Shut re-pack the drugbox in the rotary magazine (cylinder).

"Quickly, you're going to shoot."

"Yeah," goodness hurries. "It's him, ma'am.

Besides, I respect Mr. Rock and I like him. "

"Kashan" sounded and returned the revolving magazine (cylinder), which had been repacked with the medicine pod.

"Well, there may have been times when you were comfortable as you depended on your first lord, or you were in love with Betta, but if you did, you'd only be a kind caring butler, who accepted my brother, who was difficult to handle.

So this is how misguided letters are sent, because I don't want to be annoyed. "

Saying so, he walked towards the window, and while he was talking to Cinellaria, he sharpened his eyes with the purple paper plane that was persistently ringing, and Stu stared.

Behind it, the cineralia continued.

"Right, butler - Mr. Rock was an overly loyal butler to his father-in-law, Pean Vinegar, but even after his death 18 years ago, he broke my heart for the lord's clan unchanged.

Besides, your mother-in-law dropped me off for sure.

You worked harder than any family to protect this lord's house.

I appreciate being taken care of, even if there is something underlying it that Pean Vinegar asked me to do.

It will remain the same. "

In return for the letter "betrayed" written on the purple paper plane, there is a laugh in the cineralia for fright. Stu stares through the windowsill.

"Betrayal or nothing, the butler said he had entrusted everything to the wise man Pean Vinegar.

It's selfish to betray this territory and those who have done it for us. "

In a position that also looked like Rin, Stu put up his gun, smiling lightly.

Watch the movements of the four purple paper planes and define the order in which they are to be targeted.

(The Big Ma'am is smart enough. Without anyone's help, you're noticing on your own)

Last night, I tried to be sold a fight by a sage of color, so that I could realize and accept the logic of "self" in our exchange of words.

"I'm not betraying you. If there had been a picture book before we met, Master Eliphas would have moved, as the book wanted."

So does Rock.

I met the Lord as a lifelong benefactor, Pean Vinegar, and I just worked to be beside him.

If that's the "best" and "purpose" for him, it's not even about pinching his mouth around him.

"Both the picture books and Master Eliphas waited for each other to meet again so much that humans could not think about each other.

In the course of that time, by chance, Master Eliphas met us and took care of our brothers because he loved them.

I don't know how hard it is to show up in this world with a ban.

For us brothers, it's really just a lover of affection.

So, Sage, it's no use asking me to "hate" Master Eliphas as if he had abandoned our brothers. "

"Really, when does a wise man get around to doing things, or foresee them?"

Cinellaria smiled quietly at the words of the apprentice butler blurring as he stood his gun, wondering if there was anything he could feel and take.

"Stu, can I help you with something if you like"

"Well, can you magically open the window? Don't go in the room, I was thinking of stopping you.

I don't mind the timing of the Grand Mistress. "

The general movement of the paper plane followed with eyes and the pattern was grasping.

"Well, you don't want to go in there.

Okay, I'll open it if you hit my hand. "

"Well, so please"

If I answered that, I pulled the shooting iron.

- If I hadn't exchanged Netuk's words earlier and I had come across this situation, I would think with what thoughts I would have held this weapon now.

(Maybe he hated and resented someone he loved for his own convenience as a traitor)

- I can't entertain their feelings and thoughts.

"True, frightening"

The bah and the large window began to open outwardly, along with the bread, and the cineralian "cedar hand".

From that tiny gap in the window that tries to be opened, firing one first, letting the purple paper plane take a bullet.

Immediately pull a new shooting iron, put your finger on the trigger, and the window door opens until you can fire the next shot, wait for a short time -.

Really, Stu and Cinellaria felt the raw, warm wind outside coming in through a window they still couldn't open when they repeated that three times later and ended up letting the fourth shot get hit by a purple paper plane.

"Excellent work, Stu."

Now, being sent a "applause" instead of a cedar hand, Stu lowers his head, aware of a slight distraction, looking back with the gun mouth raised to raise the nitrous smoke.

Cinellaria remembers the weapons listed by the gentle apprentice butler boy and the "memories of Tsuji not fitting" hearing the sound.

But I don't have time "now" to confine myself to that clarification anymore, along with the raw and warm wind that poured into the room, I also found out in the disturbance of the spirits contained therein.

"With so much power, it's not just a curse, it's a lot of things that can be blown away."

In fact, the area surrounding the shooting of the gun had been subjected to a "hush" that felt many times more powerful than the "Kashiwaki".

Cinellaria understands that all spirits are too powerful to fear the power of guns, whether good or bad.

"It's also a power that's really too great, so I could see enough that I shouldn't have that power, except someone with a really gentle thinking power"

"-" All of a sudden, "but when you saw it from the Grand Mistress, how was it with your predecessors and especially on their behalf?.

I know you're upset. "

Stu asks, staring at the gun where the nitrogen smoke has largely healed.

――――

Guns don't know why, but they were "choosing" silence again.

If I had listened to you, I would have answered because I thought it was a natural question.

"You must have been kind and regretted it, but I felt like a" don't get lost "person.

I know there are failures in what I choose to do and what I have done, but I can't get tangled up in it.

There was no such thing as indecision, which is common in gentle people. Clear, true, someone like that gun "

By the time Cinellaria is like that, the nitrous smoke that is out through the silencer is blown away by the wind.

"When Mr. Eliphas was a little girl, you saw her as much as you did when you introduced her to your Apricot friends and Julian via Rock.

He said he protected the orphan, but he looked like a real parent. "

Not as good as my father-in-law Pean, but the mercenary in the caravan was about this apprentice boy, tall and just in front of him.

Held by that tall man, Eliphas and Cinellaria met for the first time.

"Eliphas is an orphan only when he meets, but to me, he was born from" the one I loved, "he's no different from my child, Madam.

So, really, dearly, I'll try to be as happy as I can be. "- So," I want you to feel safe. "

I even remember what I felt then, as if those words were going on. A little younger than my father-in-law, the magnificent mercenary could carry some kind of a vibe, but with a girl who made me feel like Julian, as if, I swear, Cinellaria had been told that.

"I don't know, he seemed sorry for me, and he said it would" take care of "Mr. Eliphas.

I guess it's true that the years are apart and you look like grandchildren and grandfathers, but it doesn't matter what the years are apart, I was under the impression that I was a "parent and son" "

- That's enough, Stu.

I can't stand it.

With a voice that only sounds like such a squeezing sht, the "memory of Julian Zaheto" that was left on the gun speaks. From the open window, a wind creeping through the sky of Robrow enters with a gooey sound.

"Hey, did you get the idea, Julian Zahetto?"

Distorted by the sound, Stu narrowed his eyes and called to the gun, which he had no credit for as a "mourning god" at all.

"- Stu?"

I couldn't hear what the boy said because of the wind, Cinellaria gave me a look of surprise and stared at Stu staring at the gun of his weapon.

"Big Ma'am, I'm sorry.

I complained about the gun because I was a little too ridiculous to get out of it. "

"Really, so the stories of Mr Eliphas and Mr Julian, have you been satisfied with this?

"Oh man, I had bothered to" me "or" me, "and finally let Lily, who was so cute, have a dream that I didn't think she was Gloriosa's grandson.

I know, but I could have kept my mouth shut.

You're still a kid. And you don't have the heart to be nice to old people or to work on generations ahead?.

It's sad. "

"Julian the Gun", who had stopped "acting" in the calm voice of Cinellaria, as he was wearing it, spoke furiously.

"-Shut, your face is getting kind of awesome, but did you say something about Julian's gun making your body itch again?"

"Yeah, it's more or less like that."

After I said that, now it looks like Stu said he can't enjoy it, and he unwittingly slaps a gun that still has a fever.

"Unfortunately, there is no such thing as pain when you go in," Grandson. "

- Shall I change places with my "luggage"?

Even if I can't hear you, I'm having a hard time talking here, and most of all, I'm sorry about Madame. "

Like "I can afford to get slapped," suggests "Julian the Gun" to Stu.

I also agreed with Stu that moving the place.

Beginning with Rock's visit, Alsen's "confirmation" was asked by Lily, who should have just come in the first place, but in earnest, he was able to "regret it if he didn't move".

I know what happened, but I'm still not convinced if I understand it.

"I was convinced that Dao told me.

I almost buried the pan.

So, as an apprentice butler, I'm worried about Mr. Locke, a senior who suddenly disappeared.

And I'll also look for the "customer" thing. So can I just grab my stuff and go look for it? "

That's what I say, I'll gaze into the closet.

I got a bullet, a maple leather sewing case. Pocket watch with distorted lid and unable to open.

And a silver ring engraved with a "message".

Because there must be someone "waiting" for these.

In this place, as an "apprentice butler St Zaheto," I feel like I've decided to do it.

"Now you can move without panning, right?"

To the word to be gently confirmed, Stu nodded deeply with the gun in his hand.

The strong wind coming in through the window disturbs the Cinellaria hair that is tied up.

When that messy hair hit my face, it looked like a face with wonder and something that both Apricot and Eliphas could go through.

(It is natural to resemble.

It's also natural that they don't look alike)

"Now, as the former Lordship Lady of Stu, please tell me about Locke and your guests.

Cinellaria Vinegar will be responsible for "what you have done."

With that said, he takes the valuables that were left in the closet and Cinellaria hands them to the apprentice butler. Stu puts a gun to his belt and takes it politely.

"- Oh, could this possibly belong to Rock?"

The last one, Cinellaria sounds a little surprised when she tries to hand over her pocket watch.

"Oh, really?"

Shut just thought it was someone's personal belongings, among a line of guests from Wang Du.

Cinellaria, in her own hand, touches the pocket watch to make a confirmation and tries to open the lid.

To that appearance, Stu mouths as he puts his sewing case and ring into the chest pocket of his red and black coat.

"Ma'am, it looks like the place to open and close the lid is broken.

When I got some kind of bullet, maybe the part there deformed... "

Here Stu looks like "Shit". In this situation, I'm firing a bullet myself.

So if Cinellaria thinks, "Stu may have raided Arsene with a pocket watch that I don't know why, but it might belong to Rock" -

With such a good rotating head, he moved his thoughts in the "bad direction", but if Cinellaria tried to think only a little, he would pick a hairpin from the hair he was knotting up.

"The lid is broken, I see.

Wait a minute, please. If you open it, you'll know if it belongs to the lock immediately.

Even after seeing it, it's not too late "suddenly less words, watching how he's concentrating, and Stutt unwittingly rounds his eyes.

Madam also said, "Research skin" because she is a former magician. If you're concerned, you won't stop till you're stuck. "

Don't worry, Stu.

Cinellaria stretches out her hairpin and plugs its thin tip into her pocket watch, blocking the apprentice butler's words and saying that.

"You may not have felt bad about witchcraft when I visited the room, but there was more" filth "with it than mud. And yet, there was the" curse "part."

Katirika Chili and Cinellaria are shaking their pocket watches with a hairpin as they make a small piece of metal.

The tendency to look down on his face is surprisingly similar to the face Eliphas faced when he was servicing his gun, and the boy forgets even the "worry" that came to mind.

"If Stu had come here and used this" in the room "gun too, at the time of my visit, something more cursed, too, would have faded -"

When I said that, both the sound of "kachin," the lid of the pocket watch that was distorted opened in Cinellaria's hand.

And the lady narrows her eyes the moment she sees its contents.

"Oh, again, this belongs to the butler -" Mr. Locke. "

Cinellaria is not on the dial of the clock, she looks at the lid and smiles like it's cut - she looks up at Stu.

It's my treasure, Mr. Cinellaria.

Before I was married, I was only shown it once when I was just the daughter of a furniture store who was still banging "Deacon of the Lordship".

Cinellaria was the same as herself (Rock), and coming from the outside and entering the "Vinegar family" meant that the gentle caregiver butler, not as much as the lord and his wife, had turned his attention to his daughter, who would come with his daughter-in-law.

Cinellaria, like what Pean liked and decided to dowry, of course Rock couldn't have disagreed.

'My husband accepted me this way too, not as a family.

Besides, I think Mr. Cinellaria would go just fine with Mr. Ban's temperament. '

It seems to me that a little bit of the family was dedicated to getting in good shape.

And I didn't imagine a butler back then who would suffer the wise man so much for "lowly things" about his family in that country where I was sure that "sir" and his best friends would have put their lives on hold and even leaned.

It seems to me that even those who argue that even if they strive, they will not achieve results in the medium term, or are able to reason and suppress unreasonable irrationality that cannot be resolved, they still find it hard.

- Especially those days since Peen Vinegar died.

My daughter would encounter a painful accident, but by wearing a mask, the wonder and the people of the realm calmed down perfectly to take a cold attitude towards Apricot.

The new "face" of a girl who no longer associates herself with a person named "Karin" means that there is a terrible burn under that mask, making it impossible for anyone in the territory to blame her, etc.

I was just leaking my dissatisfaction with Karin for "monopolizing the lord to the habit of a privileged position," using a young girl with a similar face as a substitute.

That was what made Cinellaria feel ridiculously complicated in a way, knowing as it were. By wearing a mask, including the reason why gender is a woman, "a child who has obviously become more unhappy than himself".

To the point of throwing terrible words and gaze at it, the hearts and minds of the conservative but peaceful inhabitants of the territory were not rotten.

It was only a misfortune after a sense of depression coalesced that people in a privileged position generally did not seem to have been able to make an effort that seemed easy.

- Still, although my husband's sisters were less modest than before, I didn't stop saying tickle and dislike.

By the time my daughter's boring misfortune has disappeared, in the "outside" of the territory, there have also been movements in which aggression in other countries takes place against Celisaceum, and the course of the times has turned out to be frivolous.

But in the countryside, surrounded by the deepest valleys to the west of the country, it was a reality to hear the story but not to that extent.

When the story of a war called the invasion strategy reached Robrow that the settlement would be made possible by the work of Celisaceum's "new four heroes," he was struck by an unusual weather involving the rest of the world, and as a result of the war, things became absent.

To this too, Robrow needed to be able to see enough of an earthquake to feel it two or three times, but Pean, the lord, was really unusual, "once", leaving the butler with the absence of the mansion and going to investigate alone.

Eventually, the announcement that it was the new heroes of a country called Celisaceum who identified the causes of the abnormal weather that engulfed the world and saved the world spreads.

However, out of four, two heroes wanted to lay down their names. Until then, they refused to spread their names any further.

The only widely known name was Alsen Padrick, who was also the son of Grandor McGaffin and a tried hero. Neither of them liked to be disturbed, and he made his name public but quietly wanted to live in the King's Capital.

It seemed like that flow had settled down the family, the country, 18 years ago.

Pean Vinegar's health declined to Russia from a few days after the investigation he conducted alone, a few months before his father-in-law quietly tried to take his last.

When Cinellaria was asked by Locke to change care for a short time.

He lay his long body on the bedside, his eyes closed, as his father-in-law, who had no extra faith heart, rarely prayed.

"Please, don't let the misfortune of the world befall me and Locke."

Sage confesses quietly to a daughter who doesn't know why she didn't mean for anyone to hear such a truthful word, which neither "family" nor "loved ones" can tell her.

"Rock holds my hand after everyone in the family must have disappeared. After the wreckage, I guess you touch it quietly and without tears. '

The evening after a few days I told my stepdaughter, laughing in disdain.

Back then, the condition was that "pick-up" was not strange whenever it came, and a time when both doctors and healers had told me that the coming of my daughters, who had come to visit loudly, had also been neglected.

Only his granddaughter and her family, wearing a mask, saw Pean Vinegar's imminent death as if he had been "after" that time.

Rock's looking at Karin, isn't he, Apricot?

"Yeah, it's the usual, butler's rock, grandfather. Rest assured. '

Cinellaria, who had heard that behind her daughter, was not the last Pean Vinegar word, but heard it on the side and felt it was "his last word as an individual".

And "Lobrow lord Pean Vinegar" parted from the world, as "lord", in the room where the sunset plunged in, with words of gratitude to his granddaughter, to the deacon and the Lobrow inhabitants who were always beside him.

When Pean Vinegar "traveled" from the world, at the same time, Cinellaria saw the portrait of the pocket watch lid, even though the butler's watch stopped, and immediately noticed if she looked at the watchboard.

And the butler of the illuminating boy - there was a shadow then that spoke to me, "It's okay".

- Really, how did you feel waiting for Peen Vinegar to die and this "hour" to come?

Such emotional language occupies the chest of cineralia through the clock.

"- Really, Rock, that guy is respectful and important about the" devious sage, Pean Vinegar, "and he still" loves it. "

That said, he shows Shut a portrait of the pocket watch lid, giving it away softly.

"What is this -?!"

Shut stares at the pocket watch, breathing in surprise.

"Before even joining the deciding army, at a time when the country was not yet leaning either, he said it was a portrait drawn in remembrance at the end of a journey that your father-in-law and Mr. Rock met.

If you look at it, you'll understand, right? "

There is embedded a portrait of a young man wearing the coat that Stu is wearing now, laughing lavishly and, beside it, smiling in the light of a figure in a deacon, still no handicap to say a boy.

"Somewhere, Stu and Ato, it looks like both similarities were found in my stepfather when I was younger"

Without any surprising words, Stu still can't help but look away from that portrait of his pocket watch while listening to Cinellaria's description.

- You brothers don't even think about what it looks like from that strictly armored old man, but it was the time when Pean Vinegar was most obsessed.

- Wrap a red and black coat around it. At times, it's very similar.

Stu caresses without thinking of the red and black coat wrapped around him, remembering that word said by the van.

I know it's "someone else," but if he was also asked if he was related, it's not strange to think "maybe," the boy had feelings of similarity on such a level.

"Sure, the Miyagi told me something like that.

No, I don't know what to say, this guy.

Um, but if Mr. Rock was kind to me because he actually looked alike, I've never met him, but thank the first lord. "

Cinellaria sees Schutt, who accepts that he is lightly "similar" and speaks a word of gratitude, without any further or lesser appearance of particularly complex emotions.

- If there were any of these people on my daughter's side, I'm sure they would have just as well, accepted what is good to accept, and hated what is unpleasant, but just became friends with me?

I thought about that in Russia, but I don't have time to think about it at all.

"Speaking of similarities, you look just like your father-in-law in a portrait, that old coat"

However, I can really care about it, and Cinellaria mouths it as she compares the portrait of her pocket watch with the wrapped coat of sht.

"Maybe it's the" same "thing. That's how I ask your palace."

"Really? I wonder why, in this room, there was a rock pocket watch in your belongings.

- There's a lot to think about, but we just don't have time right now, let's talk about it after we find a customer or a rock. "

"Okay. The clock must be Mr. Locke's precious object."

Stu also received the rock pocket watch with it open from Cinellaria's hand in the condition that he greatly agrees.

- Now, don't ask me again because I will clearly betray people (you people).

A voice that also sounds "moaning" reaches Schutt's heart with a pocket watch slipping down his hand.

"Rock,?

"Maybe you heard a voice that only sounded sht, just like your gun, but now you heard it from the clock?

The presumptuous former lord's wife asked the deacon apprentice boy frankly.

Stu should also tell Cinellaria, with that feeling he speaks the words conveyed from his pocket watch as Park Chun.

"'Cause I'm going to betray you clearly now," the clock said, "Mr. Rock's, it was his voice."

"" Betray, "is it?"

Cinellaria was found upset.

Then I looked at the back of the pocket watch that moved into my palm, or just shook it a little bit, but the watch won't tell me anything anymore.

Then he lifts the gun and stares, holding the mind of previous generations with his "buddy" still in his grip.

- You didn't hear anything?.

Send such a question with your gaze.

"I'm in a state like this." Magic is a tease.

Put the question to your mouth, Stu.

So, unfortunately, I don't hear a word more than you hear either.

You know, when you're "Mr. Rock," you must be stopping with that clock. "

Even though it's all the "disturbing rhetoric," I'm not even a little angry, and I'm not upset. Maybe because the rhetoric is just that, and it's not decorated in the story at all.

"So betrayal is a fact, Mr. Locke?"

Cinellaria to the apprentice butler who stares at the gun and whines, because he turns out to be thinking diligently, pinches nothing.

- "There's no betrayal" from the beginning, but that means you're going out of your way to tell me you're going to betray me.

I guess "Peen Vinegar" has had to protect him as a lord and "discern" the land he has protected. Though I don't know why it's now.

Julian, the gun who abandoned the play, once helped his best friend plot to calm down the country, his head spinning fast and gives a sobering account of the status quo.

- Can you stop Mr. Locke from betraying you?

And the boy who could turn his mind also said his "hope" in his mouth.

"Oh, that would be easy. You just have to fail the act that connects you to betrayal."

Stu lifts and stares at the guns of his predecessors who propose such a thing.

Then, "Ni" laughed.

"Big Ma'am, it's true that a person named Julian Zaheto is kind, but doesn't get lost. So now, we're in a situation where we just have to" move. "

So, I'm going to "interrupt" Mr. Butler Locke from now on to "betray" him so that he looks like him until the end.

Including the insane one. "

That's what I said, I plugged the fever gun into my belt.

Then I stare at the "young sage" and "boy butler" in my pocket watch, closing the lid and nostalgic.

"- The butler has accompanied Mr. Apricot's harsh decision to protect this territory."

Cinellaria opens her mouth to how she said "last" and Stu listens to it very hard.

"Because of those harsh decisions and actions, it is spared that the land called Robrow will be cut off from the" legal side "of this country - no, it is not strange to say that it has scratched"

- The means taken to pull Apricot off the Lord's throne were truly foolish and crude.

I didn't even realize that the tactic of an unknown nobleman devising a plan to acquire a governor, if it had been revealed, would have subsided if he had cut off the surrogate lord wearing the mask.

According to the contents, "I loaned an intermediary carriage to the bandits who kidnapped people to another country in a country called Celisaceum".

That's fine if you put it into words, but all the kidnapped people were children who weren't even old enough, and that was what made them "successful".

The bad news is, "Actually," I didn't even lend you a carriage.

However, I even made a letter of assurance that I lent, and spelled out Apricot's signature like a right-hand man's habit.

It's just "incomplete."

In taking over the lord, he was taught to ensure that seals were engraved with broiled "cabos" fruit juice, also the prized fruit of the territory, made with a reduced smell under the signature.

But it would be real if you tried to make it a bandit group, but it would be fake, but it wouldn't be what you found out over there.

If you've made a track record of being involved, it's well worth using.

With the success of the plot, the prospect of a bandit group coming to this territory, where the lord later took his place, was also examined by a man who was a good friend and mercenary of the masked lord. Evidence piles up, and as acting lords, albeit only in form, that is what we must put on the kezime before it is found in the auditing reconnaissance of the army of the country. In the unlikely event that the clan relatives are judged according to the law, they cannot complain.

"No more shelter, huh?"

If you think of leaving the Vinegar family as your top priority, it's easier for the lord himself to immediately cut off his eyes from the country, rather than "thinking about taking over the governor, forging his name, and offering the country a blood relationship that cooperated in the kidnapping of people, without knowing the seriousness of the matter".

However, some of the sinners they execute are family members.

There are people called spouses, and for a loving grandfather, grandchildren, fathers and mothers have a position as nieces and nephews. Although Apricot has hardly ever met, there must be a cousin.

But if we stay like this, we could end up in the "Vinegar family" and carve more stains into their lives than "family members were cut off".

"So will you hang out with Eliphas, Locke, and the" front seat "in order to safely" cut "me off?

My best friend nods, and the butler bows his head respectfully. I was looking into it beforehand, wearing a silver mask of the bandit "Ajito", fitting his favorite leather gloves, taking the butler and his best friend, "crushing" the bandits, dismantling them.

I didn't have to take my life, just like what the bandits did, just like the children who couldn't scream out of fear, I sold them to "no voice" - "regular people buy".

Even though his mind is usually somewhere bogged down, only then does Apricot relentlessly excite his fist and dagger, almost handing him over with a knock over to a near-death state.

The voice of a buyer who had also done business in Wangdu earlier who said, "Hyah, this is a big discount on buying, right?" resonated with Apricot's ears like his heart was paralyzed and paralyzed.

"Then I immediately made a letter acknowledging to report the execution of the sinner, stamped and signed - with the cutting as lord, executed.

Rock has really looked after me on the side of the family in this house from start to finish since you came to this house.

So, please, if you think you have no choice but to "fail" the betrayal, instead of wanting the "final period" of those who have devoted so much time to the Vinegar family. "

- Now, don't ask me again because I will clearly betray people (you people).

Some of those voices that sounded like Stu were overflowing with feelings of "no choice" rather than wanting, as Cinellaria said.

("The truth is," what did you want, Mr. Locke?)

It would also be true that I was comfortable with pean and valued Karin.

I cherished it - beside the "loved" people, the only thing I want may be the deacon's rock heart.

But you don't have to "end up" denying all the time your loved ones spent with their "family" in this place called Robrow after they "traveled".

If you want to betray the Vinegar family, then it was also possible to snitch the scandal of the kidnapping of the person to the country.

Now I didn't have to bother using the word "betray".

(Oh yeah, just like that sage) "I deliberately pissed him off, kept him away, and got involved with myself at all [memories of a good time], so that he could be tied up and unable to move and not get hurt." Especially since the person in front of Stu is in a similar position to the butler, such thoughts may be strong.

And because the people I care about most told me, there should have been "you stay" too. So this is how it all started?

The investigation of Grandor from Wang Du was "assumed" because it was about that apricot, both on the surface and on the back.

I think that the wise masked lord called himself to a caution stick with a "glance" that could be done lightly in the "first job" of his best friend's apprentice and, if it was compatible, as a sign of an old deacon.

(For now, "betrayal failure" is our top priority.

After it's all over, if I said "discount the price" to that sage along with the bill, he'd explain it to me.)

With his head around, he concluded and exhaled small.

"Nevertheless, from now on, you've told me a heavy story at the end of the day trying to do things, Grand Ma'am"

Just for a moment, I make a conscious, sinister face and stare at my former employer's mother. However, such a sinister look on the boy's face does not show the same upset as earlier.

"" Keep it up, "I said, hoping Apricot and your edge would continue.

I thought you might understand that even if you heard this side of Apricot, it would be. "

That's it. Cinellaria, from her chest, looks extremely small, something fine, peachy and cherry - she took out something like a bunch of thin red threads.

Stu looked familiar with its "color," but when he couldn't remember specifically, Cinellaria opens his mouth again.

"And from" Cineraria vinegar, "he wanted me to see if St Zahet's liver was sitting, even if he was asked by a wise man in this country," Netsuark Saxfawn. "

"Hey, that sage, did you even come to the Grand Mistress?!

I was also concerned about the yarn-like colour that the former Lady Lordship had, but I was surprised by the fact that she had met Cinellaria as well, not just about the coat she was wearing now in the van.

"Yeah, 'cause he asked me to go to the VIP room if something" went wrong with the mansion.

You're on holiday, and even though you have guests, it's impossible to go into a room without answering. "

The lady laughs in good taste, but I can't deny that she feels like she enjoys the fact that she was able to "fool Shut well" at any rate.

"Parents and children."

"Stu, you have feelings in your face.

So, if I admitted you, I kept this.

- "Cinellaria vinegar," I'm sure you can call it in.

- If you think he deserves an Apricot friend, or a "disciple," then let him "join us."

"Somewhere, Mr. Netsuerk, you were a wise man, similar to Mr. Apricot."

When I say that and release a beautiful bunch of thin red, the bundle unwinds and it dances "fuzzy" in the wind.

In that fuzzy feeling, Stu noticed the identity of something like a bunch of "thin red" things Cinellaria had.

"- Is this your daughter's" Lily "hair?!

"Yeah, it's the" best maiden "hair."

With that said, the Wizard spreads his hands, mouths the spell and "calls".

"The Unicorn serves the traveler and stays by the traveler's leaf bucket.

The maiden lays a reins on the unicorn beast and makes him make acres. Or gorge according to the traveler and the maiden. "

When I thought the thin red hair, which was picturing something, began to light, it glowed and appeared in the VIP room as a beautiful white horse with a single horn, calm as the colour of that light.

- This is magic, too.

When Stu was surprised, Cinellaria stopped by and said, "Give me your little finger," so if you honestly gave her the little finger on your left hand, it didn't tighten Lily's hair, which looked peachy or cherry blossom colored, but it was bound to the roots with a definite, multi-curly feel.

"Unicorn only obeys" maidens ".

Therefore, when using the unicorn, please be careful that this "Lily" 's hair cannot be loosened.

Between "rendezvous" and "rendezvous," so I know it's okay, but just in case, get away from the unicorn beast immediately.

It's a fierce, powerful, brave animal. "

That's what Cinellaria told me, and if you look at the unicorn, you have long eyelashes, moisturized blue eyes against Schutt's pinky fingers - Lily's hair, and she's lukewarm.

"I understand.

But are you sure you're okay? "

Stu gets a little nervous when he sees a beautiful, successful unicorn in front of his eyes and only in front of his "maiden hair".

Regardless of what you think, the "battle" you're about to carry out seems like a far cry from something important.

The thin red hair was definitely wrapped around Schutt's pinky fingers, but if it had any impact, it wouldn't be strange if it had been light or chipped.

"Well, it'll be enough to get to the station."

The soft girl's hair bends and stretches only her curly pinky fingers, pointing its hand at the unicorn beast.

Then, slowly, the hoof (hiatus) appeared to be cracked ahead while the horse appeared - he walked wide with his puppet hoof and rubbed a long face with a horn on his forehead against Schutt's left hand.

"Tori."

Stu can pull his hand in haste, but still, the beautiful and successful unicorn made him ask how he was going to chase the maiden's hair. Here again Cinellaria, after a facade reminiscent of the leaning Eliphas

"-Shut, fill your pinky finger with the earlier ring.

Size, it will fill your pinky finger, and it will protect your maiden - Lily's hair. "

and propose.

"Oh, but, okay?"

I don't really understand the decorations, but I felt that there were some thoughts and feelings hidden from me, and Stu hesitated to put them on.

"- It's not a" gold color, "and did you see the message that was carved inside the ring?. Was it engraved with words that you shouldn't fill?

"No, that's not what I said."

Ning Lo, everyone "accepts" such words were inscribed.

"If so, flattery. The ring is sure to include the desire of those who are not" family "to be like family.

One of your customers must want you to deliver anything, then it's the best way not to lose it to fill your fingers.

If you're told to pay, I'll pay for the silver ring position.

It's also silver in that sense. "

- If gold is your favorite, silver is something you can do without hesitation, like family.

Even though it's not as expensive as gold, it melts in heat even if it's shaped like gold, and you can "start over" as many times as you like. Silver is not worth "silver," it means "giving."

With the meaning of communicating once again the unseen tie gratitude to the beloved.

"Okay, Grandma."

Follow Cinellaria's words and insert a silver ring in your left pinky finger. If true, a woman's pharmacopoeia or finger-sized ring filled Schutt's somewhat successful pinky finger to protect Lily's hair.

If you put the ring in place and you caressed the unicorn with your maiden's hair wrapped around her hand, the unicorn can lay large between the guests with its long legs folded so as to encourage her to ride.

"Well, here's what this unicorn is doing for me, and I'm coming."

"Oh, wait. One more thing, Mr. Netsuark said, after you followed the unicorn..."

Now Cinellaria takes out the transparent knife.

"They're doing it for me so I can use it, but this was made by polishing crystals, they say it's a knife.

Now, if the spirits we've called have taken them with us, they'll say, "The path is clear."

Put a knife on it and draw the pentagram with its sharp and clear sharp sharps.

- If you had made the eastern country a better servant of these children than I am.

He was given a sharp, tinted eye area behind the round glasses, with relative serenity. And while younger, I'm sure many times better than myself, he leaves Cinellaria with the words he needs.

- Actually, I, too, don't like cleaning up.

- My family scolds me for that, but I know you're saying "think for me" properly.

(True, a wise man who looks just like Mr. Apricot.)

I'm just a little happy about being scolded, like a child.

- Come on, Sickle.

It is as if calling to children, to exotic spirits in the east, preferred for generations by these land lords in a gentle voice. Unlike the raw, warm wind, which entered through a large room window, a clear clear breeze blew across the room.

Three whirlwinds float beneath the clothes of the Lady of the former Lordship and the red and black coat of the apprentice butler, and the beautiful hyena (freckles) of the unicorn, and the pentagram painted with a crystal knife.

And in that place, where the whirlwind "buzzed" and disappeared with a strong international wind, three sickles behaved well, called by Netsuerk in his old lord Ding before.

"- What kind of magic is this?!

If the sickle saw Shto, he climbed once with his nails so that the three did not hurt his sultry and red and black coats at the same time, and climbed and grabbed him as if he were in a fixed position on both shoulders and above his head.

"As I said earlier, it paves the way. Stu and his guns are really powerful, but there are other paths that we can't" pave the way. "

Turns out Cinellaria's not gonna say anything, but...

"Don't say it with such a laughing face, well I think I'm dressed weird too"

"I'm sorry."

The appearance of a young man with a cute animal on his head and shoulder (the Spirit) held back his licence in such a way that he could not help but smile.

However, it seemed gentler and more languid than any other face of cineralia I had ever seen.

"- Well, you can laugh, if I bring you back Master Apricot, that's how you'll laugh and welcome him"

―――

If Stu uttered those words, thinking he was kizzy himself, his laughing face stops perfectly. Still, Stu continued his words.

"It's got to be Robrow at times and places where you don't have to act like that anymore, right?.

There, I'll take you home. "

- Oh, my God, oh, my God, that's Apricot.

"So why don't you just smile and say," Welcome back? "

Because your children have done it without being crushed in the face, without being harsh in their actions, without running away to defend the role they were given as "lords" in surrogacy and this place.

- Apricot, you're talking about the old man!

"Okay."

Cinellaria answered. If you heard, Stu spanned the unicorn beast.

With a magnificent hiss, the unicorn rises and heads to the large window of the VIP room.

"So, it's from a disturbed Julian Zaheto gun." Love is nothing more expensive than love. "That's right."

Grasping the hyena part, the apprentice butler youth said without looking back, balancing.

"I hope you don't dress me in wet clothes because I'm embarrassed by this shitty dialogue."

After that voice, which can only be heard by Shut, the Spirits on Shut's shoulders and head line up in a large order on the unicorn head, and the last one, which is smaller, sits at the base of his tail.

Then, quickly, the spirits began to move to do their part.

With the head of the unicorn, the first large sickle can distort the space greatly with his glove-filled hand, and the second with the sickle in his hand - cutting the space for the position where Schutt, with the unicorn on board at his leisure, passes through.

"As long as it's done, it's definitely me. Then it's a" untapped "path!

I've only ridden enough to count on horses, but the unicorn beast rushed out as if it would absorb Stu's feelings better.

"Be careful," Cinellaria said of him, the red and black coat hesitated, and the smallest sickle on the back of the unicorn blocked the space.

"- Whoa!?

From the cut space, I rushed out - Stu was stunningly surprised because the number of floors in the VIP room was "on the third floor," but the unicorn beast and the sickle seemed calm, savoring the feeling of a somewhat longer fall, but landing safely. And between those falls, Stu found a disastrous purple color in the sky.

"Did you still do it?!

At the same time as landing, fire and shoot off the paper plane.

"What's wrong?!, - were you still here"

From the undone window, Cinellaria showed her face and immediately understood the situation.

Stu, I know they're "obsessive," and if it stays that way, maybe...

- I might go to Lily's.

"Big Ma'am! I'll rendezvous, and I'll be right back, so the ladies at the old lord's mansion...

From the side I said so, I found another one, and Stu punched his tongue and removed the silencer, shooting it off.

The sound of the shooting roars loudly in the sky and ears of Robrow, his ears "no" to Russia, reviving the feeling that he first met the gun.

Hey, you got your ears back?

"- Wait, Master!"

Stu started heading to the barracks.