Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

[THE LAST BATLE - ALSEN]

Arsene and Eliphas walk side by side as best friends remembering the time of peace they were born between the bundles about a decade ago when they were really enjoying themselves.

"This way, we walked hand in hand with Arsene, and we talked a lot, but I don't think we talked about each other's families."

Eliphas speaks to a very beautiful best friend, wrapped in scarlet clothes to fight.

"- Whether it was me or Grandor, people close to each other often had a weak relationship with their families.

I don't think there were some places that I didn't put it in my mouth consciously "

It's been a long time since Arsen actively opened his mouth after being drawn to "Eliphas" this way.

As the two of us watched a clear stream of gorges, we held hands like we used to and headed to the place where "the guy" was waiting.

"Arsene really loved your father, sir - it's the first time I've heard of him since he showed it to me."

"Yeah, I liked it, and I still respect it.

But my "love" is not far from my mother's, my mother's father, Angletham Padrick, "I love you".

Perhaps, Mr. Locke - no, it doesn't extend to the thought of the Lord of this land of "Mr. Locke."

Give up your body as a "vessel" and rest the "mourner" in a place where the Prime Minister of Hell has worked out his "shadow", though he does not know whether to play or pity.

If he had transformed himself into a tall, gray-haired but magnificent figure "person" in a behavior that he did not know whether to play further or pity there, the shadow would have in an instant become as much of a cute boy as Alsen's godson.

- Sir! Keeping his mouth down, the boy's lock on Belzebub's transformed figure was overwhelmed with tears of joy, Alsen staring as Eliphas held him.

"I'm glad, but I'm sure I can't weep if Eliphas'" husband "transformed me into my father, Angletham Padrick, to show up"

In front of you, smile gently, but shed a little blood on your forehead - "I am satisfied and desperate that I was able to protect my loved ones" - perhaps because I saw my father up close.

"My father, unlike me, was a clean man, so I'm sure he regretted not being able to continue to support the country his best friend would build, but he didn't seem to regret dying."

"Heh heh, I know enough that Alsen still loves" Father. "

Truth be told, I'm not as fine as Alsen's father, but there was someone like "a lovely father."

Let go of the hands that were connected and move on shaking the rich breasts just a little bit further.

"That's Julian Zaheto, also the first gun brother, isn't it, Eliphas?"

If the only person I can think of is that person and I spoke to my best friend who goes a little further, I look back and laugh rather like a girl.

"Yes, after the peace," the one who protected me, who was an orphan, and became a guardian ".

Really sweet people. "

Like that, someone who could say he devoted his life to "Eliphas".

- The "wedge" came off and Eliphas first remembered when he was given the "shape of a person".

"When I was born".

The first thing that caught my eye when my body began to see, hear, tactile, taste and smell was the mercenary "gun brother" and master "Julian Zaheto".

- Hey, Eliphas.

With her head bowed, but not sure why, but her voice gently and calmly called, the girl found that "Eliphas" was her own thing.

I got up slowly, and if I turned to my voice, I wrapped a red scarf around my neck, and I'd rather be old.

I was able to carry wonders and languages into my memory from the time I was born, and Eliphas was able to sort out in my head what state I was in right now, side by side with words.

Then Eliphas laughed, overflowing with the feeling that she "knew her sight well" and "finally met" the first person she was born with.

"You're welcome, above all."

"Yeah, I'm so happy"

I know a lot of words, but there was a feeling that it was something like a big lid that kept me from remembering what I wanted to remember.

So, although I can't recall it specifically, I honestly answered to the kind person in front of me that I was overwhelmed with joy that I had "met the right thing" in this way.

- Good boy.

Then, fuzzily something was coated with a big cloth on his body.

Eliphas realized that she was really "still born", not wearing anything.

So, I was anxious to see why I don't know how I'm here right now.

If a young Eliphas reached for Julian, he laughed like trouble and held me up.

'Oh man, you look so happy, you're in trouble, Eliphas?

Eliphas smiled again, who could not understand the meaning well but was very relieved.

Apparently, I realized then that I was sleeping in a very large bed.

Being held up by a tall person made me realize that if my vision had widened, there would still be people around me - the first time I had noticed that there were still as many as three people beside it that Eliphas slept with.

The three of them lean down and look like Eliphas is handling something diligently.

"So what about you, Sage Pean Vinegar? Is your daughter okay?

To those three, Julian calls.

A slightly extended, bearded jaw moving and talking touched his face, tickling and Eliphas laughed.

Then, one of the three faces up and stares at Eliphas so that he can laugh.

"I don't know," but I didn't hate it at all, and the quiet atmosphere made me feel better and relieved, and the young Eliphas smiled and showed it to the person.

Then the person gives a difficult look to compare even Eliphas, who knows a lot of words, and ends up leaning down again.

'It's all right now. Hey, looks like the mask was oversized, adjusted with strings.

"Bang, hold your apricot."

"Yes, lord."

Tall people get out of bed so that the person who leaned over can be replaced with something that looks like a name and gave in.

Strange, it turns out that this man was called in by "Sage Pean Vinegar" and Julian. A man called Van had a girl wearing a silver mask.

(Oh, there were four of us, so, more than me, just a little sister, I guess)

Oh, yes, Eliphas Zaheto.

In his head, the voice of the man Julian called upon to be a wise man sounded, and Eliphas was surprised, and if he saw the man, he laughed nigga.

"-" Sir, "why don't you use telepathy all of a sudden to bear the burden of your daughter?

That said the third person, if he raised his face, Eliphas' face got pop hot.

He seemed like a kind "brother," and I couldn't figure out why, he was staring out of Julian's arms.

Hurry up. "First love."

If the wise man laughed pleasantly, he sees Eliphas' face as Julian holds it.

The girl realizes she is being seen and looks like a kind brother - returning her gaze from Rock to Julian.

Although I know the word "first love," I'm not ashamed of it.

There are feelings of embarrassment, but I don't know how to use them.

So I face Julian with my face red, and I know perfectly well that the shiny minded man is "in love".

"Hey, your first love's too soon, huh? No, if it's a girl, is it early?.

Lord Bang, is your daughter done yet?!

Girl with a silver mask while holding Eliphas - Julian asked someone with an indescribable look earlier, apparently sleeping.

"Come on, I'm a man's parent, and I don't like what I said."

The tall sage slaps Julian in the head, supporting the girl in the mask but trying to block her from responding in trouble.

"Calm down, Julian." Real parents, "but don't panic."

In one word, Julian calmed down gradually - rather than calmed down.

He checked to see how calm he was and then glanced at Eliphas, who Julian was holding and blushing, just weaving a towel with sharp eyes.

With the power of "that," we can still form people brilliantly with a wealth of "information."

Is it really necessary to configure the "compatibility of emotional situations" simply by placing the information "within" it?

Placing emotions and information in the right place might make it harder to behave like a person later.

Well, it's like a miracle to just come out here as someone close to you. "

- My granddaughter's heart went as an "example" instead of borrowing a "picture book page" from Julian to make sure it didn't break any more.

First, based on the wound of the Kelloyd on his sleeping hand, he "burned his face" and imprinted it. There, Julian's exotic merchant tells him that the technique of leeks is embedded in the allusion, so that he can unconsciously embody the keloid to eliminate the magic of Apricot, which is also a growing up platter and overflowing mood.

Kelloyd's "making" also succeeds, then purchasing it from the caravan and adjusting the silver mask (which was still slightly larger in size) that the pean worked on in conjunction with Kelloyd's implied magic.

- Well, here's the hard part.

Once upon a time, a "traveler", said to be the ancestor of a wise man, gave a king a forbidden technique in exchange for his place.

Only what a mercenary "has" feels certain, so while I entrust my senses to "there," I feel strongly that it is "apart from what I try to do."

- Even if there was an "example", it would be annoying but "worth it" to have different results for the finish.

So the wise man mocked himself for the sorcery he was doing to help his granddaughter, but was shaken by his curiosity.

And the wise man starts chanting a less "magical spell of his own country he doesn't like".

Julian stared at it with his arms together and his back against the basement wall.

At my feet, I have a pot of flowers in my name that I once sent to my best friends.

- Listen to every word of the traveler.

- Behold, the traveler answers to the Lord of high places

A wise man chants, and a butler stands beside him, supporting it with all the magic he can.

The person who becomes the father stands quietly on the wall opposite Julian and stares at how it is.

And he was masked, sleeping quarters - next to an apricot lying in bed, a little coffin about as small as a doll might be in it, resting from the time the girl fell asleep.

[Eliphas' coffin]

Julian whines small in her mouth so that no one can hear her.

The second "grandson" of Peen Vinegar's death, no one in Robrow should know.

Inside the coffin sleeping baby, hold the "heart" that was supposed to arrive, one page of the picture book, in the hands of the assembled chest, Julian.

- I don't know whether to do this, honor the dead, or humble them.

- But this is how I think walking ahead and walking together, and being in this place at the same time, is a "condolence" to those who didn't even know it existed.

Looking at the little coffin, Sage says.

♪ I never move my body with my will ♪

"However, I will continue to be exposed to apricots, slander and slander through masks and keloids, sorted by Deacon's Rock"

"And store what exceeds the allowable amount in this [doll]"

The gentle man made his gaze on Russia at stories like Apricot's wounded "preserve" after the butler sorted the body of a sleeping baby.

"Don't worry, just save it as a vocabulary or information, if it's not accompanied by emotions, it means nothing"

"First the dirt of the big words in the mask, then in the part of the keloid, after the lock has been purified, I bow (once again) to this baby's body, that's the place."

"If anything malicious had happened before Rock had served, it would have been an offering to a fine god already."

[Dedicated, offering] Short Julian reaction, but nigga, the sage laughed.

If you have a person's bad grin on his face, which is not in this territory, at the same tall height, keep saying it.

"In a certain sense, this child speaks of the" goddess "in the eastern country, the" wise man "who becomes the body of the goddess" carries out the words that convince Julian Zaheto ", even though it is also abhorrent and hateful that the words that he knew can be delivered to the drop of Julian's breast for a time - the banned helper was convinced.

- Hold back on your side, if you can carry me an "example," that's fine.

However, when we started the final "ban," "if we could use people's memories and arithmetic skills perfectly, we wouldn't need magic to create a world." Only what the wise man said to whom didn't make sense.

For the first time, the final "finishing touches" were made, and the helpers knew immediately.

"In two, it is difficult to build and support a three-dimensional existence, no matter how good an operator is." - Sir! A panicky rock voice. ―――……

The silence of a wise man who seeped a rush as he tried diligently and calmly.

I can't use witchcraft, I know something I don't even feel good about Julian "distorts" me, I release the back I had on the wall, and I take out a page of a magical picture book that I name "Eliphas" I was delivering to my chest.

- "Again," the independence of existence is not possible in two, let me use the third.

If the wise man and his shadow stand beside a girl in a mask, then the mercenary could not be born as a man of this land, standing before the goddess.

Just across the big bunk, Pean Vinegar and Julian Zaheto face each other. Spirit and sorcery blow, in the basement, calling toward the coffin.

Welcome home, my goddess.

- Eliphas.

You've been on my side ever since I cut you off, "lover".

For the last one, I changed into a young girl and just thought goodbye was coming, but that didn't come true. The reason it didn't come true was because it really didn't come down.

[If you want to see me, do a miracle.]

A fine crack enters the lid of the coffin, and before the pressure of magic and the Spirit, instead of crushing it, it melts in the sky sarcastically like dust, losing it.

Compare the Lord and the Guest in amazement as the butler supports the magic.

The wise man knows that "the word of the helper is not wrong," he carves a wrinkle between his eyebrows and silences, staring at Julian's trends.

In the coffin, the butler was flowering beautifully imitating the white flower garden.

In the center of it, the remains of a baby wrapped around a really small body in a beautiful handkerchief.

On top of that, if Julian "put the one page of the picture book, quietly the baby starts sucking it in.

There was only about a doll, whose body had begun to grow rapidly with the magic of a wise man and a butler, and with Julian's "thoughts".

Throughout a page of a picture book, the "story of a person" recorded in a magical picture book is embedded in a growing body as information, and the baby turns into a girl.

[Welcome back, Eliphas]

Now for once, Julian shrugs and shreds and gives way to his "life" through a tiny page of remaining picture books.

The moment it figured it out, on the other hand, Julian laughed as troubled when he saw a wise man move only his mouth and move his mouth "A fool!" to imitate his best friend in childhood.

Thus, "Eliphas" mimicked the form of man and came "born" into this world.

Although the theory is that "miracles" are strange events and phenomena that cannot occur in common sense. I don't think the word "great" is included anywhere.

"- It's only a miracle enough that Eliphas," this girl, "has shown herself to this world again.

"Thank you, Sage." '

While holding the girl who quickly "first love" as a person, the helper takes the gun out of the holster to do what was proposed "after this".

"Let me ask you one thing. Was Julian Zahetto expecting this? 'A wise man approaches Julian holding a girl.

Don't I have the authority to refuse to answer? 'I deliberately shrugged my shoulder as I held Eliphas as I was disturbed.

"Answer me!, Julian!

The moment the wise man grabbed the mercenary's collar and tried to raise his fist, the lock went in between.

"- Sir! Customers too!

- The banning technique carried out with the desire and the thought of "so that the number of those who are hurt may be reduced at all" is ruined by the Lord beating this helper.

Wise men and mercenaries alike drew the feelings of the gentle butler that went between them - the girl they could hold was dyeing her cheeks again and staring at the lock.

Seeing how it goes, before the ritual, there was also how the wise man "lowered it to the dagger first," and now Julian stops being mean first.

With his collar caught, he opened his mouth wide looking straight at the wise man.

"I've said it many times, but I can't study that much, and it's a" tease "when it comes to magic.

However, I admit that I have thought many times about if the "lover" were to come back to life with a head that is said to spin well.

Something that looked like a miracle that just happened also seemed like the only way to do this, until I did.

And even though I'm far from my lover, if this is how Eliphas came out of this world, anything will be as happy as I can be!

- Always, somewhere, I hoped, if I met Eliphas again.

With his mouth, he exasperates, trying to pray quietly with his heart, and both convey his true feelings to those who are best friends of the childhood familiars.

"- Everywhere, he seems disturbed."

Taking both of them, the wise man abusively let Julian off the collar he was grabbing. Then, just stare a little at the gun Julian grips and exhale small.

"Rock, use your magic again, can you?"

I perceive "sir" trying to change his mind, and although some parts are really just a little tight, the butler answers quickly and clearly.

'It's okay, sir. By the way, I've been wondering since earlier, who made your first love?

The calm atmosphere was about to return between "sir" and "customer", so the butler rarely tries to make jokes.

"Mrs. Karin" also preferred to read books about the adorable love of little children, so the butler mouths the words believing the place would be brighter.

Two tall old men laughed bitterly at this, staring at the girl with her face red.

"For your first love, I think you're the perfect person, but if you don't become a" pretty good woman, "that love won't come true, Eliphas."

Especially with big breasts - and where I was about to say, once again, the sage slaps the Guest in the head.

What are you blowing into "newborn beings"?

So, Bang, from here on out, it's exactly what I told you. '

I look back and tell my son, who has a granddaughter who can wear a mask.

Let me take a look at the "overall memory in Robrow space."

Probably something that affects your chances of replacing it, and probably makes you feel unnecessarily guilty about Cinellaria, but you don't mind?

I stared at my son sharply in the eye area so as to make a final confirmation.

"Yes, this kid, if the inside of Apricot resembles a lord and Rock is steering his emotions through that mask so he doesn't get hurt, I'm sure it's easier,"

I'm sure the way Pean, my father, the wise man, told me, suits my daughter, rather than being trapped by the curse of "resembling my grandmother" as it is.

Yes, I also thought as the father of my daughter.

It's just...

"Your lady..."

"-" Eliphas, "let me raise you so that I can live happily in this world, responsibly" as a person. "

Van intended to ask his father, Pean Vinegar, but interrupted and assured him with words of momentum that the guest would not be allowed to say whether or not.

"-But"

Earlier, I had a surprising and strange reaction, but the smiling face of a girl already named "Eliphas" did have an atmosphere that made my wife feel.

"Son, I'm sorry about this, but I also believe that this daughter, Eliphas, would rather be kept and raised by mercenaries on this journey than be in Robrow,"

'Lord, no, Father. But the lady, the girl...'

Sincerely, to the apologetic voice of his father, Ban was returning his words with a momentum that surprised and disputed himself.

"Well, the customer is holding..."

I couldn't have been born, because I was supposed to be born between myself and my wife.

"Do you think that even if Van Vinegar and his mother, Cinellaria Vinegar, accepted the existence that was born in a technique that was contraindicated in the country and no seemed to be" reborn ", the inhabitants of Robrow would accept it?

Even though he thought he was "cowardly," the wise man made him samurai there with words and sharpness.

Still, I can see that my son "draws his own blood" doesn't try to leave inside.

Especially when my daughter, the people who hit your sisters, used it, and now more than ever...

'Cause I'm never gonna name this kid "father."

All of a sudden, Julian was quietly breaking words into the mouth of the father and son that was about to begin. But the words that broke in were brilliantly wearing the restraints of a van.

Van Vinegar, you're the only "father" of this child.

The man who yearns for his family gives up his most desirable fringe cleanly with this girl Eliphas.

Seeing as the van's words don't go on, Julian apologizes, but he makes a chase.

"Eliphas, do you know what the word" master "means and how to spell it?"

Ask the girl with her face red.

The girl infused with the information "Memory" draws the letter "Master", which is somewhat difficult at that age, off the thin arm that spins around Julian's neck and into the sky with a small fingertip.

Do you know what that means?

"- A person who teaches entertainment," a small voice, answering briefly, Julian grinned gently. "Amusement or, well, targeted beatings are shown at festivals in a certain sense, so is it even strong (or wrong)?

Eliphas, I'm your master. Julian Zaheto, like?. '

"-" Family, "isn't it?

She complained in the girl that the information in it and the "information covered" were "loved ones". But the gentle clean man shook his neck clearly beside him.

'I can't be a parent, no matter how much I've built a great time with you. But I can take care of you, and I can take care of you. "Parents" - Do you know what that means?

Then the girl paints that letter, which is still too difficult from its appearance, in the sky.

"Parents," persons obliged to protect minors, etc.

- Then Julian has a duty to protect me. '

"I finally got to see you, so I want you to have it." That's how the girl's expression and atmosphere told the story more than words.

So, Julian sees a father with a girl in a mask straight up.

- If you can protect Eliphas, why don't you give it to me, Van Vinegar?

"Still, the child..."

Because my wife and my daughter in the mask I now hold visited me in the courtyard where my only favorite autumn cherry blossom was, when I was really talking happily.

Most importantly, if Cinellaria met her, she must feel instantly from where she's blocked now -.

"Son, the dead will not rise."

To make that clear, the van glanced at his father.

Once, he turned the eye inherited from his father, who silenced his sisters, who always belittled him in an instant.

Above all, the butler, whose "husband" is important, slowly opens his mouth with his long arm in his pocket with a red and black coat when he tries to move to shelter the Lord by accident.

"Bang, it was only with the" tools "that Julian Zaheto had that child once again showed up in this world.

From the beginning, I didn't say a word about "granddaughter" coming back. What we did was to save the apricot you hold.

And he encouraged Cinellaria to worry about the way he was related to Apricot, wishing you and your family happiness, and even visiting Lobo regularly. "

I stuck my hand in my coat pocket, and now I stared at Julian glimpsely.

(After all, Eliphas, even if you sucked the memory out of "Page 1 of the Picture Book," you'd have guessed.)

(- Sort of. I only rarely say things that I don't know for sure because I'm a careless person)

If Julian was accustomed to the procedure and put words to his head for the pean, the sage picked them up as expected.

"If it weren't for Julian, I couldn't exist, I couldn't mourn him - I couldn't save him in a family called the Vinegars.

So this is how it came, miraculously, that "Eliphas Zaheto", if he had been a master and guardian Julian Zaheto, would surely raise him to be a kind man, even if he was reborn from the prohibition.

You, now look at Apricot.

Now, even this way, think about what it means to have made a decision that tried to protect your daughter.

I don't want you to be such a parent, being "neglected and feared" by your children.

Father - Being a pean, a van that I know was making an effort to reconcile can only snort if they say so.

"Okay, then only one thing, please."

"If there's anything I can do"

Van laughs weakly at the way he says "only to the best of his ability" to his son.

'Perhaps, Father - no, if you are lord, it is possible.

I would also like to add to the earlier memories of the realm.

Let us forget that we could have met Eliphas in this way, along with our position to know the secrets of Apricot's face. "

To this word, the wise man and the mercenary smiled sadly just a little as they looked harsh at the same time.

I don't know what to do, but I want to accept that I was the father of the deceased child.

I don't want to lose sight of the fact that he was the father of a being who was his own child in Cinellaria before he became Eliphas. "

Then, toward the girl facing his wife, who is definitely hugging Julian, the van turns to a smile she couldn't do at first.

Now the heart of the newborn girl was filled with the person of her first love and whether the guardian would be Julian, so now all she could do was point her Kyoton face at the van.

Still, "who was my father" keeps grinning, as he sees his daughter holding him up and opens his mouth.

'I want to face my daughter's face because she's a temporary keloid, and as a parent who has caused so many wounds instead of reassuring me, I don't run away.

In fact, Apricot has to live those days from now on, and I have to be watched over as a parent.

Nelaria and I want to think about our children together and face reality with certainty in each of them.

And this is my "best of you, Julian, but I want you to be careful with your parents."

To the van's offer, Julian nodded, holding Eliphas tight.

'I intend to do that from start to finish.

As long as I'm alive, I'm sure I'll raise Eliphas to be the one who needs him as a guardian. "

Pean opened his mouth again when there was a "Keri" of the story between his son and the guest.

'Okay, I just want you to remember how this room works when it comes to letting the lord take over, so maybe it's hard but will you stay here a little longer, van?

Van snorts silently at his words as "lord".

"Thank you, then, brother of guns, Lord Julian Zaheto, as I said earlier"

'I know, Lord Pean Vinegar, a savvy man of far-fetched indulgence. Oh, yeah, before that. Eliphas, I was wondering if you could take it because it has a "silencer" like a long cylinder in the chest pocket of the "master". "

"Yes, Master"

If Julian said as he lifted the gun, Eliphas, as he was told, took the silencer out of his chest pocket and filled it correctly in the muzzle that was already pointing upwards.

Julian was slightly surprised by this.

Was this in your memory, too? 'The girl nods silently.

(My memory is a little too, is it inhaling, or...)

At some point, "I had sucked away the memory of someone who knew how to handle guns"?

"First, we need the next lord to know the secret escape route from the secret base."

With that said, he pulled the trigger to the "ceiling" spot and shot the bullet, which had been notified in advance by Pean Vinegar.

The bullets released make a brilliant penetration through the pre-conveyed place, sounding like something bouncing and flying.

"Hmm, sounds like you did a good job."

"Thank you, sir."

As the words of the pean and the butler overlap, successive "clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter" sounds continue for a while, gobbling rock walls and rock walls can be broken.

"Well, I hope the water falls out."

"Really, you're moving it for the first time," the grownups at the Nature's Secret Base looked up, looking at the "tease" set up by the sage.

Zaaaaaaaa - Eliphas was watching the lock again when the sound of massive amounts of water flowing through the basement sounded.

(How can you be so attracted to this guy?)

Julian Zaheto, who is holding me tight now, seems important, but I also care about people who seem kind, who see just as tall as Julian, "sir".

If the sound of water was also drawn, the lights of various colors - stained glass imitating religious paintings, illuminating the secret base, followed by the sound of rags, came down the ladder.

'Bang, this is the device I want you to remember, and you're all right to use it now.

Julian should use this to go home, too. Oh yeah, I'm going to make the implication that I'm going to use the sound of a gun to make a memory, so lock, just open the ceiling a little bit. '

'I'm in awe, sir. If you don't mind, can I get you some "Master Eliphas" clothes, too?

'Oh, right.

Mr. Rock, please, when you're out on the rocks, you're sure in this outfit. '

Julian nodded, feeling thankful.

'Then Master Ban and I will look at a few of your little, everyday clothes in the preface to sending you Lady Apricot.

Dear van, then let's join you from this side.

Dear Apricot, I am. '

'No, let me hold it. with the weight I have to hold.'

- "Responsibility."

That being said, Ban Binegar looked straight at Julian Zaheto.

Julian gave Eliphas back the power to hold him after a definite nod.

"For this child, I'll be a proud adult, a guardian."

"The master really kept his promise to someone who was supposed to be my father.

That said, I remembered what happened to the promise just now - "sir" went into the vessel and I don't know if I was really awake.

And when it was a page in a picture book, and before, it was like I remember it. I don't think I'll be back any time soon. "

"- Is Eliphas Eliphas when you knew me, or is he Eliphas, my father's childhood friend and lover of Julian Zaheto, my best friend?"

Or, before Arsen asked, he shook his chest and stood in front of him, gripping his right hand with his gloves stuffed again.

"I wonder if Eliphas has a name."

I don't want to deny any of it, and I think it's me now because of all of it. "

Looking really hung up, Arsen smiled beautifully and gently at his "best friend" who complained.

"Yeah, right? I'm not too far away from the years you've spent, but after more than 30 years, there must have been" none of them, "just like Eliphas, because Alsen Padrick.

I don't think you should think about it, but without "my father's misfortune," I probably wouldn't have been a soldier.

And without it - if I hadn't been in military school, I wouldn't have met that guy who connects you with me. "

A beautiful green eye, not connected to Eliphas, still a left hand filled with gloves - staring at the pharmacopoeia.

Eliphas also noticed the matter and turned his gaze to his left hand.

"The ring, too, Master, told me," You should give it to someone important to Eliphas, "and when I decided to let my gun brother take over, he gave it to me when I packed my things."

As if he had returned "then," Eliphas' tone grew young in Russia, and Arsen's left hand was on his cheek, too, to his hand.

Over the white gloves, Eliphas feels the feel of a gold ring worn by her best friend, "Master Julian, give it to your loved one", on her cheeks and meditates her eyes.

"It's an honor to have been chosen as someone important to Eliphas.

However, it was a little too flirtatious for the way it was given. "

"I was quick then," I'm trying my hardest, "because I wanted Alsen to get better.

But I also knew I couldn't do it from me, and I had someone I really admired, so that's the way it went - "

"Right, sure, then, me and that guy"

The two heroes had managed to recover thanks to that ring and bracelet that Eliphas had given to Arsene and Grandor in a way that was also close to "flirting" before he disappeared.

At that time, the natural disasters that occurred on a global scale were resolved, and the nations of the world finally settled down, reminding us that the people once again have the difficulty of peace and security and the efforts and preparations from day to day to move at times of need.

After the tranquillity of the leaning country, it was the powerless people living near the border who pushed more and more toward the king's capital in the aggressive strategy that was before the natural disaster.

At first, "because they are the people of the same country," he accepts, but there were also light skirmishes between the people of the Wang capital and the people living on the border due to differences in commerce, customs in the land, etc.

In the meantime, the first three heroic candidates, who found their qualities and were raised by the country, leave the enemies of the border with the "mechanism" that the heroes left behind.

And after pinching the ceasefire, one new - the heroic candidates joined by Alsen - destroyed the Aerial Fortress, the key to the Allied forces of enemies on the line of aggression, and a parade was held in the country to celebrate it.

Even though the invasion strategy has not yet been decided, the four men identified as heroes by their merits are forcefully recalled and allowed to participate in the parade.

In it, it's a story that no longer leaves the realm of "rumors," but one hero sarcastically sarcastically "country".

"If someone in love doesn't want to protect this country, he's abandoning it.

Don't try and do nothing, I can't believe you're trying to protect me, aren't you?.

I'm telling you, I don't think you can wedge me to a hero. "

Originally, it was a word of "hero" causing problems, but time passed and no rumors existed, and now few even knew.

The reason for this is because of the global catastrophe that occurred during that parade.

- Every country is no longer at war because of aggression.

Heavy rainfall with mainly tsunamis, earthquakes, volcanoes enlivened as if induced by them, or their ashes.

Happy or unhappy, the smallest disaster was the Celisanceum to be invaded.

If the main mountain of the national religion, where there are also believers in other countries, was in the king's capital, and the then pope Southern Ka made a declaration to receive many refugees, the king's dagger Sunflower was also recognized.

Even without conversion, the King declares that he will accept the people of other countries affected.

And even accepted the royalty of the nations that have carried out invasions of other countries, as well as the exchangers.

- I can't get along, and now I'm like, "Can you imagine that there's no room, no time, no country?"

Taste it, in a first aid place where Gloriosa Sunflower, the Predecessor and father, made her sign the paperwork of the covenant with her best friend and helper, this time following the four new heroes. Dagger suppressed the representatives of other nations.

Then, taking the lead of his country's heroes, he will suddenly begin to "investigate" disasters on a global scale with the help of countries.

Eventually, thanks to the activity of the four heroes of Celisanceum, the cause of the "natural disaster" was identified and "cured".

As the nations rejoiced and cheered, the people of a country called Selisanceum realized that the "equality" they had ever embraced was something that was good, but also had many shortcomings.

As refugees, I feel on my skin how blessed and equal my country is with the people of other countries, taking "lag" from other countries - in a hurry.

And it was called by people who could be called national experts, who were holding to their ears the words that were said to have made heroes bitterly sarcastic to taste, and a country called Selisanceum, after the catastrophe, was about to regenerate, under Dagger Sunflower.

Countries will also assist each other in restoring the affected areas.

At a time when we crossed the country and the world seemed to have been calmed down, all the young people, who could also be called its greatest merit, were equally hurt and frightened.

He was also told that he risked his life to figure out the cause of the disaster, and that two heroes left their names on the face and the other two hid.

Among other things, it spreads terrible stories.

Rumors appeared as if they had seen "During the investigation, heroes made friends with each other, and heroes killed heroes".

Nevertheless, there were no such malicious rumours that the world was at the top of its recovery priorities and that the country of Selisanceum was left with two dependable men, Alsen Padrick and Grandor McGaffin.

It's just that those two heroes were also heartbroken by the fact that they witnessed the "cause" of the catastrophe.

It was heartbreaking, but until it "broke my heart," I pushed myself to perform the role of the hero sought by the country in order to clarify the cause and "remove" the hero.

But you still pushed it too far, and the iconic hero's inner Grandor McGaffin came first, unable to indulge in the fear of losing his "loved one," and proposed to a woman who only seemed to be his sister, Eliphas, with a white bouquet of flowers, with a ring of family colour.

A pitiful, gentle woman who only seemed to her sister, used it to remind her loved ones of their "normal time" - to dazzle them.

"- Is it possible that the" bracelet "that Grandor is filling is also a gift from someone named your master?

Until now, if Alsen put out his thinly shaped lips the precious name he had avoided putting out as much as he could, Eliphas bites a little thick glossy lips.

And from that lip, I leak words with regret.

"Yes," brother, "Grandor's and Arsene's fill is the ring and bracelet that the master Julian accidentally acquired at the King's Capital festival when your father and mother were to be married.

They said it was a separate prize, but it was actually one chunk of gold at first "

Although it was "Eliphas' memory of a page in a picture book," I remember it was terribly impressive.

"If I can, I want to be with you all the time",

That's what the ring and bracelet said. Although it was a conversation between objects, Eliphas gave it to her "best friend and brother" with the intention of protecting it.

Turn your regrettably shaped lips into flirtatious shapes, bring up how your old "best friend" Eliphas was doing, take off Alsen's left glove and stare at the ring.

"So I've been thinking since I took over from my master that I wanted to give it to the people I could always be with."

Eliphas misses the golden ring at the base of her beautiful white finger.

"Me and the person I loved the most couldn't be together, but Eliphas will be.

It's okay, I'm sure Eliphas can make it. "

"While crossing over together to the horse in the caravan, with his escort, the master told me stories that I could not learn in many books.

That's where I heard about the color of the ring. I loved all the stories, although they were a little kizzy.

So I wanted to make this ring look like the proof I got from my master, and just for a moment I also made a "kizzy" idea to be given to Arsene.

Strange, I didn't want to use this ring and that bracelet for myself. "

With a warm smile on her nostalgic face, Eliphas takes her best friend's hand and starts walking again.

He held his left hand together and laughed bitterly and Arsen followed it.

"Personally, it's a little puzzling that you planted the name of your brother inside the ring for Kiza's sake."

"Oh, that's good." Brother "actually has something to do with Alsen's guardianship.

"You" would have satisfied that man's "regret for not being able to protect" by being protected by Grandor, wouldn't you?

"Were you aware"

Yeah, 'cause he's my best friend.

From the direction of the "place of destination" at that time, the sound of the earth was heard, after which the earth swayed slightly.

But neither Arsen nor Eliphas will touch anything about it, and they will keep walking hand in hand.

"Yes, I would say kizza, but I felt like the letters floating around trying to be engraved on that skin were the pure wishes of a gentle Eliphas."

If you remove the golden bracelet on the successful brown left wrist of a "best friend," Arsene shares her opinion with her best friend, recalling the phrase that comes up on his skin.

But Eliphas didn't respond to this.

May my "brother" and "angel" always connect on a wonderful edge.

When I remember that word, the ground sounds again and now the great wind goes by too far between Arsen and Eliphas.

"- With that said, how did you teach Mr. Ato the illustration of me as an angel?"

With the intention of changing the subject, and with the word "angel" I was wondering, I recall and ask Eliphas.

"Oh, that's not my fault, Alsen."

Fortunately, Eliphas got me on this topic.

"I only read to Stu and Ato the picture books I inherited from my master as they were, and the" culprit "is my guardian, Julian Zaheto.

So, the master said that the model of the angel is your familiar son, like a very cute angel - that?

"People's Eliphas" poked around and didn't ask Julian, the author of the picture book, how he made the model or it.

But if you look at it in this state and connect it to your memory of "Eliphas on page one of the picture book"...

Think about the context of being beside yourself, being very much in love with you and beautiful.

of guardian Julian Zaheto. It was trying to present Arsen Padrick, son of a beautifully shaped childhood tame Anglecam Padrick, with a picture book to cheer him up.

The guardian Julian, when Arsene, his childhood son, looked adorable as an angel, modeled it and made a picture book -

"After all, it's not Arsen's fault that Arsen is called" Angel "?!"

"It is, isn't it?"

If you turned your face to the side where you were walking forward, the beauty was clear. You put your right hand on the side and you're saying that.

"If you come to the Eliphas side and see the" information "that Eliphas had stored in the Prime Minister's Palace of Hell and in the picture books, then, of course," I'm the killer! "

In the early morning, I even gave a gentle sermon to Mr. Ato, unless I'm sorry, huhuhuhuhuhuhuhu "

"- Alsen has been pretty and cute for a long time, but he had a little bit of a belly-black spot, but he's pretty much doubled his belly-black, hasn't he?

"Yeah, I've been" more than double "old since Eliphas and I broke up."

Kept clear, I pointed my beautiful green eyes at my best friend and smiled beautifully.

"Grandor, just twice as much - this summer, you're 36 years old" Sounds and winds pass between Arsene and Eliphas again.

"I mean, I don't mean to change, but why don't you look at it from Eliphas?

"- It hasn't changed, so now I know you're very angry with Grandor."

Eliphas returns the white gloves she removed from Arsen earlier.

"Thank you. Yes, I'm angry, so I'm on your side."

Release the hand that was connected and re-fill the gloves.

Now when you stand in front of your best friend, a being, without holding hands, the wind, which is neither paralleled nor exaggerated by a great "blast," and the dust passes.

Standing in front had weakened the power of the wind that Arsen would blow on Eliphas for some time.

"I'll do whatever I can to help you."

Alsen makes a promise to his best friend as he sews between storms and messes with his beautiful golden hair.

"Arsen, you..."

And then a very loud noise.

"All sorts of things, this place seems to be" distorted. "

Arsen won't answer the kind of talk my best friend asks this time. Beautiful military men narrow their eyes and advance their legs when the "wind" comes before the sound. The place of destination was approaching there soon.

Perhaps the dust caused by "best friend" and someone Arsen believes flows and pulls on the wind.

Until now, a wide gorge has been flowing, a "new place".

On the stage of the newly made earth of the octagonal system (Octogon), Arsen's best friend, who finished his attire, stands with a boy who has decreed that he will succeed him.

"Jesus, Alsen, I told you not to push it.

Eliphas, too, if you're his best friend, stop him. "Grandor grips the pattern of the great sword that lays on the sheath of his hips, lowering the body of his apparently disoriented disciple to a place that looks safe on stage.

"If you can't do it -" You're gonna die. ""

"Nice, I didn't hesitate to" fight "with you once, Grandor.

Referring to me as my best friend, bluffing me, that attitude of guardianship.

I guess I've never even thought about how much it was breaking my heart - Salamandel!

I call on the Spirit of Fire without putting it down for a while, pulling out the fine sword of my father's shapes.

forthwith the strength of Arsen and the fierce "nation-building" by exotic gods that had taken place until earlier

attracted by the power of an unprecedented large Lizard of the Tortoise revealed itself as if aligned with Alsen's scarlet costume.

"Apparently, someone's got the help of a very strong Spirit in the near field."

When Arsene said that, from the direction of the precinct, a "red and black bat" flaps its wings and flies. And stop at Eliphas' hands.

"Arsene, my husband never said," Don't hurt your godson. ""

That being said, he looked up at the boy with empty eyes, now nestled next to the sage of colour, who was in a remote place.