Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"Louis, if you were good, let me tell you a story about how you were" mean "to me, Ars, which I don't think I could have heard when I was a god."

Once again, Louis, who is putting a user demon on Netsuruk's suggestion that it serves a long time, was just a little surprised and then...

"Oh, no, it's good"

I immediately said no and shook my head slowly to the left and right because I was even putting a "on".

Then, sitting on the head of the habitual hair as he agrees with it, he does not say "gecko" this time, but his throat is snapping in a superior mood.

Somewhere, the boy, who was finding out how the rabbit sage's use demon was "in the mood," opens his mouth toward Netuark as he peeks into his octagonal teeth.

"I don't like to talk about people's intentions or parts of their minds without knowing who they are.

Oh, well, I'm sure Mr. Netsurk, who specializes in gathering information, would say it fairly and calmly.

Still, it's "no" for the person to talk without it.

Especially since, you know, I'm a little embarrassed, but Mr. Ars and I are the younger kids if we can, but we want to be friends. "

Feeling his face shape his smile naturally even though it lit up, Louis told an adult who seemed to trust him wholeheartedly for a long time, besides "Osama the Grandor" and the rabbit sage.

"Mr. Netsuerk refers to Mr. Ars as a" child, "but he's really certain of it before me and Lily." I don't like it when it comes out.

If you can, if you can stop looking at me as the younger kid and let me talk to you from Mr. Ars himself, I'll listen. "

This involves "Louis Clover's Meaning".

"Really? Okay."

Though shaped and flowing differently, he raises the edge of his mouth small enough to remind him of when he was just welcomed as a "hero candidate" by his younger best friend, Alsen Padrick.

The "older" and brown and red "brothers and sisters" who had previously become hero candidates had just thought they had a "brother", like a beautiful angel, but the younger brother was different.

Alsen was dissatisfied with the fact that he was treated more overprotectively than necessary because he was two years old "just to say he was younger" and looked like his mother at the time.

Especially when he's about to be the father-in-law of a naughty boy, since that time the big brown man hasn't bothered to take care of him, but the degree of worry has also been terrible with his past guilt of "misunderstanding" of Alsen.

The big brown man was probably beside him in battle for the sake of being cared for by seniors in color and red so much that juniors might "have no choice," even on their own.

In Arsen's first line, he also rescued a place where solitary action was "Ayaya," so this should also be seen as "no choice," but the medium "overprotection" will no longer be resolved, and junior discontent will accumulate.

However, the grievance was directed at itself, being treated as a "brother," rather than being directed at gentle, reliable, pale, red, and brown senior friends.

The seniors still see Arsen as a junior who is lacking in experience and strength, even though he may be younger and may have appearances.

Originally, we know that the seniors have a good personality to look after and are due to. So I spared no effort to prevent myself from being seen as "my younger brother".

That's the will of a boy named Alsen Padrick, who just needs to be made to think he doesn't need to be treated like his younger brother.

The intentions I saw then and now Louis' intentions toward Netuark seemed very similar.

I can tell that Ars sees Louis more as a friend of his mighty little sister than a "disciple of Grandor McGaffin" and not as a "friend of his own" as a "rabbit sage."

(When I join the army, there is synchronization and rank, but the idea of seniority is somewhat seniority, so I sit in the thought circuit.)

Anyway, when there is a difference between two years up and down in age, I have something like "generation difference" on my own.

"As for my advice as Osama after the thirtieth road, as a friend, let's not be in a hurry to treat him equally, let's not detain him."

If you now think back, the relationship between Grandor and Arsen's dissatisfaction and over-protection still persists.

But if those two were asked about each other's "friends," I'm sure the names and faces that immediately come to mind are definite.

As good as "sometime" is.

And at some point I want to build it up and continue even if there is "over-protection and dissatisfaction," all I have to do is take care of that important relationship.

Naturally, if Netsuerk's gaze takes the form of looking up at "heights," Louis can follow it.

And while I don't know why my dear friend in law, who is not feeling well and should be resting in the Lordship's residence, I assumed he was "up there".

"Mr. Netuark, I'm..."

When I tried to say, "What should I do?", I felt only signs of Netuk's body moving "without sound", looking up, and I was amazed.

"Well, for now, height is still small for a 14-year-old boy, nearly 15cm from you, Ars, because it makes a difference by sight."

However, when Louis poured his pitiful gaze against his "height", obviously without worrying about Louis, he opened his mouth wide to complain.

"Why, there, talk about height - Mogga?!

"Geko."

The hardening of "Margaret's handmade treat" was stuck by Netuark's right hand as he looked up and tried to complain about the lack of sound and the teasing on his height.

On his left hand is a grain of chocolate that he holds, which he plays and cleverly throws into the wide open mouth of the demon who is the user of the figure.

Louis was surprised, but by being hungry he followed his instincts and embraced sweet treats stuck unconditionally in his mouth.

"By the way, the big brown guy I know is the one who has the kind of idea I'm going to say now.

"I don't mind my loved ones being happy first and being happy around them at all.

I just don't want my loved ones to sacrifice themselves and be happy around me. ""

Louis was silently listening as he mogged with the demon when he found out they were talking about Grandor.

"And the other acquaintance, no matter what happens to him, if the people he cares about were happy.

Two of them, actually, are fighting at heights right now. "

Listening to Netsuruk's explanation, the Yanka Boy will taste a treat that will stain his empty body, both in strength and magic, along with the user demon who is going to act together.

"So, in the same place, Louis or Lily - at your age, things can happen that are too heavy to accept.

Now, if it's not time to put on a "piece," it's also a state where the "savable" can no longer be saved.

That sounds too stupid. "

When Netsuruk said that much, the throat buddha of the boy, who is not yet too developed, does not sound, moves.

So, rubbing against the wonders that had happened before, the boy grasps and opens his mouth that where he is now, under some influence, the voice, whatever, is coming late.

"I didn't tell Lily, but until Osama at Grandor picks me up, I'm going to be pretty" shitty "in the eye. But for me, is that a kitty thing?

After saying yes to his mouth, "Gokuri" and the sound of his throat reached Louis' ear.

"Well, the degree of" sadness "or" hard "varies from person to person.

Besides, the "heights" that Louis is going to ask you to go to now are also places where it's harder for loved ones to get hurt than for yourself.

I say it's hard to see, but then Louis, I had a "encounter" with Mr. Lily that you care about more than anything else.

From now on, the place you're about to go is like having you go to shoot an end to that "encounter" (period).

By analogy, Louis, this is the kind of place where you would have left what happened to Mr. Lily without. "

"Uh, that's, uh, perfectly tight for me."

"I don't mind the seats, but can't you be a little more polite?"

If meeting a girl in a fuzzy, haired witch's clothing, which looks both peachy and thin red, even slightly contemplated disappearing, the chest of a yankee boy in a dusty, dirty outfit really hurt easily.

"Hey, Mr. Netsuerk, what if I absolutely have to lose that?.

If you're Mr. Netsuark, why don't you "delude" me?

I opened my mouth with octagonal teeth out, thinking that if there were Grandor, Alsen or a rabbit sage, Louis would ask the same question.

"I guess I'm in a position to be generally regarded as outstanding if I were to say so.

But you can't have a boulder for something like a "king" that deludes people's history.

It's a mountain of delusion to lie to little children so they don't get hurt. "

Even though the boy is confused by the word "king" he has never heard of, he can tell that the analogy is "Lily" and that his body is bigger than himself, his mind is talking about friends like toddlers.

"I don't know much about the king, but it's impossible to have Lily's wise husband."

To Louis' words, Netuark nodded small after making only a few moments. If you have spoken the word sage, the words of a rabbit sage, like a stuffed animal, echo in your head.

"Nobody's in trouble for now, I'll cheat you not to bother me, Washi"

(Sage's husband, because there is no loophole, if there was any better way, he would use the demon to speak out.)

That's what the boy thought as he looked up at the wax that was sitting over his head.

"I'm sure no matter how deluded you are, someone's in trouble, and it's like someone who pities you comes out"

To deliver it all round, it's in people's hands, and maybe doing so will destroy the flow that people have been following.

Yeah, but that's the way it's supposed to be.

That said, Netuark was removing a small hemp bag from the right pocket of his coat.

"If that was a lovely memory when closing something that lasted a long time, it would be lonely and sad for the end to come.

If it's good or thoughtful, people still try to keep trying.

But if it can lead to misfortune, we have to cut it off. "

"Oh, you've heard something similar."

"Why do people feel guilty when closing things that have lasted a long time?

If that's good stuff or thoughtfulness, I'm still trying to keep trying, but I don't know, but if it's just going to keep people unhappy, I just need to stop. "

"Oh, yeah, when I just got to Robrow, Mr. Eliphas, it's similar to what my sage husband said."

At that time, he raised his hands and indicated his will to endorse them, but now the nuances in his ears sounded strange were different.

Next to it, the little boy doesn't realize that the tiny eyes narrowed slightly after hearing the name "Eliphas".

Then I heard "Chilli Chilli" and the sound of something like fine dry grain coming from the big hand of Netsuruk late.

Once again Louis stares at it when he realizes that the identity of the sound is the bag of hemp he took out.

Netuark "seeds" me while I feel nostalgic for the sound of it.

"This is the species of cosmos that was blooming in the former Lordship's residence.

"Instructions" from the sage lord under your care, Mr. Lilly and Mr. Ars, were deposited by former lord van Vinegar before this ritual began.

When things like this happen, I want you to deliver it to your friends, but I will not move this place until the situation is over.

But you will be able to do just fine what you can only recall because you can't move. "

Louis also remembers hearing before the ritual that in order to make the best use of the power of the Shaw-named Ancient God, it will be necessary to intermediate between them, Taw-nake, and Ku-Yan Ancient.

"So you're saying that I'm going to be the god of the lesser namesake and deliver it.

So, how do you get me and the demon frog up there?

"Yes, I will also use the latest model of what you used earlier for Grandor."

That said, now on the left side of the coat as goso, take something out and show it to Louis.

"Excuse me, this is the first time I've ever met a servant of the Vinegar family, Mr. Netsurk, and he said," This is a machine that talks without magic. "

"Yeah, Louis, this is the first time I've seen you say" bad people, "and the magic instruments and shapes that I gave you to detect surveillance and eavesdropping after I walked away."

If the hairy boy speaks words from his pale octagonal mouth, Netsuerk responds with a floating reply, setting up a "decopin" with his appliance in his grip.

This time, Louis guards his forehead with both hands that have armor that is fitted for the sassy stripping ritual.

"Oh, will you take it honestly this time?

"Who likes it and feels painful!

The Yancha boy said back, using the cheerfulness he had returned thanks to the treat, whining as Netsuruk could pull in his hand, which seemed extremely unfortunate.

"Mr. Netsuark's decopin, I don't like it because the pain pulls me back."

The commander laughs thinly when he says that a boy who is pulling his hand in does not break his guard and is experiencing the pain of gently backward ginning with his forehead.

"Yes, from now on, going up to the" heights, "Louis, whatever you might get a glimpse of, you're going to have that kind of heartache.

It's not fatal, Louis, but you're right, it's "pain to pull back."

With that said, he threw unwrought tools and instruments that normally looked like brooches "to get up to height".

This time it was close to an unexpected hit, so for a boy who prides himself on his agile movements, he panics or catches it.

"Oops, don't throw it!

Grandor, please don't throw it because it's a precision magic device.

I remember Arsene speaking a similar word so that I could follow the words I put out in my mouth.

"Well, I don't know why, but really, Master Arsen is at height, right?

And Osama, I don't know why, but he's gone. "

Louis slowly unblocks his forehead and asks where to put the brooch-shaped "equipment to get to height".

"Grandor was wrapped around a ribbon of rituals."

"Oh, well, I'll do the same, Master Apricot, you're a great, hard belt tier."

Despite the hassle, Louis wraps his tools around his hips until he manages to unwind his belt and then reaches height in a manner completely similar to Grandor's. Looking at the state of it, Netsuerk took a grasp out of the hemp bag, which contained the seeds of the cosmos, and sowed it on an octagonal earth, drawing a beautiful slant.

"Truth be told, when it comes to Master Padrick, rather than" Alsen Padrick, "he's descending the angel" Gabriel, "and his consciousness is one way or the other."

"Yeah, but Gabriel, I mean, sure," Gibbriel, "so it's like," Archangel of the Water, "didn't Rico let you descend? Are you okay?

By the time he finishes responding, Louis is definitely pinching and wrapping up a device to reach heights.

Rico couldn't make Gabrielle descend the river of Robrow, which was rough because of local heavy rainfall, but it was even more difficult to see in recent years.

With the angelic power of its water, Louis' memory is broken after gently purifying and ruling the river flow of the rough Robrow, and then performing a kamikaze dance for Grandor and Dredging.

So I don't know the "after" of a knight who can also use flat chest magic, with a slightly natural silver-haired beauty who descended the water angel and a ringing tail like a cat who had that support.

However, the two of them find it strange that they are not present in the vicinity where this ritual was performed.

"If I recall, Mr. Netsuerk was definitely gone, wasn't he?

So, you picked up the little black kitten, too, didn't you? After all, he was protected by Master Dinfare. "

"Yeah, I was made to fail to descend Gabriel three times, and both Mr. Rico and Mr. Rai were as critical as Louis earlier.

To support, I protected the black kitten on its way home, and, Louis, you're right, I entrusted the full stripping to Mr. Dinfare in front.

And after a brilliant end to the stripping by you and Grandor, Louis, who made consciousness a priority for the Shawnamed Ancient God.

Me and Grandor stayed, and Mr. Dinfare protected Mr. Rico and Mr. Rai and pulled them into custody. "

"My consciousness is no longer clear because after I've finished stripping from around there and made this octagonal earth, I don't know what to do with" puffiness. "

Uh, so, since Mr. Dinfare brought Rico and Mr. Rai back to custody, it's been a mess, huh?

I don't know, something magical, my voice sounds like it's gonna slow down anyway.

What does that have to do with the fact that Mr. Arsen, who is supposed to be resting in the Lordship's residence, is at height?

When Louis asked that much, Netsurk strangled the mouth of a hemp bag containing cosmos seeds, then threw it.

"If it wasn't for Arsene, there was someone who interrupted Mr. Rico in descending Gabriel."

Louis received it, feeling no "sound," just a lot of dry, grainy feeling over the hemp bag.

"That's what Osama and Netsuruk said back then, but Rico sent the replacement Gibreel down, and that doesn't mean" ok "?

After Louis said so and received it, the noise of "Zaku" and receiving the seed gradually followed, and Netuark's voice continued.

"Yes, the ritual itself was ok, but still, someone other than Master Padrick was greatly dissatisfied with Gabriel's attempt to descend.

It turns out that Grandor has done something to anger the gentle Padrick so that it overlaps. I'm not going to take refuge, but it was a terrible thing to do to protect Alsen Padrick.

Even when he heard Grandor had done terrible things, Louis laughed in a good mood with his arms around him, not showing much surprise.

Louis finds that he has more intimacy with Grandor than Netuark thinks in Louis.

A good man's big man tends to be seen by "good men" on a daily basis, but if a person on his farm commits any scandal or evil without any convincing circumstance, it punishes him relentlessly.

However, since it is rare, few people have seen the scene of "relentless punishment".

Louis, too, had the opportunity to see it only once within two years of being picked up, but the way it looked was tragic enough to learn the meaning of the word.

The relentless appearance is convinced when explained to me by my "brother", who works like a neighbor, because he is proud to be responsible for bringing together many people who work on the "McGaffin" farm.

However, it was also perceived to contain the true temper of someone named Grandor McGaffin, who "will not tolerate being harmful to those who seek to protect".

"Maybe you're talking about something that feels like the way I told you earlier, Mr. Ars and Lily were protecting you.

Oh, but in this case, if you're going to be Alsen, you're not going to shut up after Alsen treats you like Lily from Grandor's Osama, are you?

I mean, you're not feeling well, you're not resting, you're angry, you're bothering to come to the ceremonial place to complain to Osama. "

When Louis uttered it, his best friends' harsh groans made it sound like a children's fight story of course, Netsuark laughed bitterly and nodded in the true sense.

"Master Padrick is like a calm, sedentary belly black, and that's pretty passionate.

While I'm a little sorry for Rico for his anger about what he said earlier, he seems to be dating "those who interrupted Gabriel's descent".

Either way, it turns out that the presence of Alsen Padrick, not just Mr. Rico within this world, is better avoided by others "descending Gabriel."

It would be a good thing to report this to His Majesty the King as an ear. "

Saying that in his mouth, the expression seeps into a bitter laugh the atmosphere of "I could pick up good information about Gabriel".

"Now, for that reason, Master Alsen Padrick is here, and apparently he's also descending Gabriel."

"Oh, but you're not feeling well, are you?! Are you okay?

In the form of riding the support and "performances" of Grandor and Apricot, as well as the Netuark in front of him, the boy descended on his body for the first time in his life a god named the exotic Lesser Named Ancient Na God.

I am currently experiencing a progression in which extra energy is such that it will sharpen my strength and possibly my magic from the roots of the selling "Yanka-Boy".

The boy who was feeling himself was so surprised that he opened his eyes wide that Arsene was descending Gabriel that he was not feeling well. To calm the surprise, Netuark calmly opens his thin lips.

"Sure, there are some worries about Master Alsen Padrick's strength and magical things, but now he's descending on the feelings of" Gabriel "for some purpose.

The personality, rather than the nature, is very similar, so we should not be using extra force because we are not letting it descend or even changing it to the appearance, as we did when Mr. Rico.

Besides, you may be wearing out your strength and magic, but you don't have to worry about "feeling" or "feeling sick" because it's compatible.

Louis, you go well with the god of Kounaga, so I'm sure you know exactly how it goes. "

If only the colored eyes moved to confirm and stared at the boy, Louis seemed to be good at it, and cared for the demon, moving his head up and down.

"Oh, I sure don't have" strength, "but I don't have any eyesight or headaches, like throwing up.

But if you don't replenish something magically, you might feel like you're conscious but you can't move. "

While Louis was convinced by Netuark's story, he established a hemp bag containing the received cosmos seeds in the pocket of his ritual outfit.

Netuark, too, is sucked only by the "picture book" by the root scraper (which is why), while remaining conscious, recalls the fallen Arsene, and nods small to Louis' analogy.

"Well, he was" breathing, "but that was" descending, "and Osama and Arsen were putting down" angels "to train."

A training barn specially set up before heading to "Agricultural Training", where two heroes were crossing swords in an unusual manner, is recalled to the head of a habitual hair.

Both Grandor and Arsen likened it to "breathlessness," which I hadn't been sure of before, but now Louis also knows it was still a special training.

Before I took a breath with Ars this morning, the analogy of "angel", which I avoided as much as I could, was never wrong.

"Mr. Netsurk, I don't know if I should say it now, and all of a sudden, though.

I'm telling you, Mr. Ars, the truth is, I'm an angel. "

"Oh, really?"

It expresses itself quite surprisingly in words, but it does not accompany that sentiment in the voice it conveys.

I feel a little more surprised the other way around, but applying the word "faith" to this colored person doesn't really come close.

"I am familiar with religion in the form of scholarship, but I do not have faith." Such an impression reminded me of Ars' reaction when he similarly exposed "I don't like angels." Netsurk also carried an atmosphere.

(Ma'am, it's certainly harder to imagine Mr. Netsuerk seriously praying in church.)

"Gecko!"

As if I felt Louis' thoughts, so did the demon in his habitual hairy figure.

On the other hand, if Louis was the "grandson" of that person, he could be fully convinced that the boy was "no angel at all".

Then, hearing the chirping sounds made by the "Rabbit Sage" user demon, he remembers a rather forceful, cut up interaction with "him" before the Yaeko boy regained consciousness.

"The Chancellor, Shamrock Trifolium, who will be Louis' grandfather, also used to hide the policy of tilting the country, crushing vessels."

"Among other things, I understood the splendour of Pentathlon thought and didn't just let research stop me"

"Four elements, like insurance when things get out of hand."

(Perhaps from the Shamrock Trifolium, who was my grandfather and the prime minister of the country, I had some doubts about the existence of an "angel".

Otherwise, I wouldn't have done anything that would have slanted the country and crushed the vessel)

"From my point of view, Louis, my little boy, prefers the Angel of Integrity."

With a mouthful that sounds like a joke, for a boy named Louis Clover, Netsurk gives the most plausible reason, while "the angel is no wonder".

To that offered word, Yanchan boy laughed after rounding his eyes, showing his octagonal teeth.

"Oh, yeah, that's right. It's weirder that I admire angels or that I like them.

If an angel likes you from a fucking kid, you can make him a pain in the ass. "

Then, for once now, what I recall unexpectedly is the "encounter" I saw before I came to this place called Robrow.

A respected Grandor, "a non-Grandor being", and an Arsene, "a non-Arsene being", are fighting in the form of training.

At that time, the only two beings seemed to be just checking each other out if they had taken away the "fight."

In the meantime, Louis accidentally interrupted the "encounter," and the "manipulator of fire and soil" flew a fiery lizard of flames.

Is that really a coincidence?

I guess it depends on the way you perceive it, but that coincidence just says "don't interrupt" the encounter, "attack" and the boy can still take it.

And that attack was carried out by the presence of an angel who had descended on Grandor as a vessel if he had summed up Netuark and the stories he had been telling in Louis' habitual hair.

"Hey, Mr. Netsuark, if Master Arsen specializes in water angels called Gabriel, what does Osama do, what is he an angel by name?

In 14 years of my life, I was concerned about the presence of "Osama", even though I was not so interested in the water angels involved in the earlier stripping ritual.

"Grandor is Uriel, one of the four elements of the earth."

"Angel of the earth"

Louis remembers the story of a gentle, beautiful man who now comes up with some name telling us about the soil, as pulled by the word dirt master.

"Grandor is dirt. Big farmer, full of inclusiveness, would look like a grandor"

It is preferable for the Yanchan boy to be told about Uriel by his best friend as a big farmer than to be told about Grandor.

"Well, the blood type probably doesn't matter, but the soil sounds like Osama the farmer"

As if Louis had picked up what he thought and read, Netuark opened his thin lips in a good mood.

"With that mouthful, Louis, you haven't admitted that Grandor would be Uriel.

No, rather than "not admitted," you don't seem to be welcoming. "

To the words, this time never mind the user demon, the boy nodded deeply.

"That's right, no matter how much I let the Shaw-named Ancient God descend on me and I was able to gain tremendous power, I'm completely sorry that" I'm like "is gone.

"Uriel" is an angel, maybe if Osama's really pissed off, where he's scared of tears, overlapping, or something?

If you nodded more deeply this time to confirm Louis, the colored person would make a messy boy account of "Uriel" in what he knew.

"Uriel appears in this world as an" angel of penance, "he is told.

It is assumed to preside over the soil, but one theory also assumes to deal with fire.

Burn in perpetual Fire those who blaspheme the Creator God, who have given birth to the goddess of the earth, now believed.

Or I read something about hoisting the disrespectful and tormenting sinners with fire. Anyway, you're an angel who's often taken on a strict side that has nothing to do with kindness.

What kind of a son would you say? "

"It's a long way from the usual Grandor McGaffin.

I know you're a little overwhelmed, but Osama doesn't hate to be relied upon or taken care of.

Doesn't suit your favorite Osama. "

If you were too popular with it or "can't", I'm sure your sweet best friend would give you an opinion or help you.

So, even if what's in the core looks exactly the same, Uriel doesn't want what an angel part is in Grandor McGaffin.

"What about Uliel, who is causing Osama trouble, and Gabriel, whom Alsen is sending down?

Don't even hide the sharpness you're putting on the word "trouble," the boy asks people to have all kinds of information about this world, although they're evil people.

Netuark answers that question even as he foresees that a nasty little boy has some evil in his chest against himself.

"There, in fact, the interpretation varies from country to country.

In a country called Selisanceum, recent history books are many of the revised editions of "The Goddess of the Earth, Angels and Travelers," which I was also given before I was born, starting about 2,000 years ago.

To be honest, the descriptions of the four great angels tangled in the four great spirits are as painfully described in the old ones of the academic books.

I wonder if yesterday only those who have been deeply involved with the calendar know the names of the four great angels.

"Goddesses, angels and travellers".

The world began there, and historically, in an attempt to treat it that way, a country called Selisanceum, when it proclaimed the revised edition as a classic, would also receive it as if it had set an attitude. "

Louis was briefed on the most refreshing behavior he has ever had with a man named Netuark.

But he also gave the impression that he was "too refreshing and frigid," and if Louis had narrowed his eyes and put his mouth in a single letter, Gui and the colored person raised the edge of his mouth, which was immediately giving a refreshing impression.

And the boy who asked the question also focuses on the words that Netsuruk can continue to say that what he is about to say is that he has the answer he wants.

"On the other hand, exotic subknocks and henrudas, even using the revised version, but still using the pre-revised classics.

The pre-revision scripture describes the descriptions before the appearance of the goddess of the earth, acting as the head of the Spirit of the Four Elements, the name being contiguous as the Four Great Angels.

Gabriel and Uriel, it's been described there as dating since over 2,000 years before the beginning of the Goddess of the Earth Faith.

"It's not funny from me, but historically, angels are deeply rooted."

After the boy says so, he pounds his tongue in grandeur.

However, in the "sound delayed" space, the sound and behavior were not accompanied, but Netuark observed with interest as he raised the edge of his mouth.

(It's not surprising that Louis has taken over the angel-loathing temperament of your "grandfather," but this is pretty good.)

The strange and interesting thing about overlapping and colorful men is that before this "agricultural training" began, they talked about old friends who hated nobility and the way this little boy looks today.

"If you don't get involved, that's fine. If they get involved, they want to crush it."

At that time, the figure of Grandor saying he would "want to crush" from his sturdy mouth, where he had some mustaches, and the figure of the boy speaking of an irrefutable angel, was really very similar.

(Well, Louis, no matter how many exotic gods you bring down, it's still not going to happen to Grandor or Arsen.)

We know that even if we are descending the god of Shaw-named Ancient Nah, we will not reach the vessel of a boy named Louis, our best friends who unloaded the "archangel" who was once also the representative of the religion of this country.

However, that's not what Netsuerk asks of the Shaw-named Ancient God and Louis either.

What I'm looking for is to smash a "horizontal spear (rule)" called "five-line ideology" of a country where there was a god named Shawna Kuna in the world of four-element rules.

"Mr. Netuark.

This is my self-explanatory prediction, but since Alsen is descending Gabriel, is there any way Osama is descending Uriel or something so that he can follow?

And the boy, whose angel is no good, asks the questions that Netsurk has been waiting for, fearing that his presence will not affect them in any way.

"I can't tell you anything about not going to heights."

The sound of Netsuruk's tongue-in-cheek, preceded by a clear and unambiguous affirmation, continues Louis' words.

"I don't mind Osama and Arsen fighting over each other's everyday affairs at all.

But it really annoys me to be brought in with the "angel" thing, the old, the living person right now, that there's nothing I can do.

There's no place for me to be born or my family, and there's nothing I could do about it. "

"Do you mean that the world we live in today belongs to those who exist?

If I were to say that, would you please be more positive and forget about your two Decopin grudges, including the last time? "

Netsuruk felt clear and made a suggestion that he looked like he was kidding, but sounded like he could forgive.

Louis also answers this suggestion with a sharp but laughing eye, because he just feels angry about an unbelievable angel.

"No, that's it, this is it.

I definitely have the decopin in my roots, so I want you to feel safe. "

Just like earlier when he assured me that "Ars would never be a rival in love," now Louis shows his octagonal teeth with his right thumb up against Biscuit Netourc.

"I'm not saying," Spa, forget what you did or what you're really sick of. "

For example, my parents, who don't even know my face, are alive, and Mr. Netsuerk eats Decopin, which I regret.

So don't forget the grudge, take revenge on my son.

If my parents were alive and told, I'd go along with my parents' grudges for a little while, though it sounds pretty silly.

So, neither does it make a good impression on Netuark Saxfawn.

But if I did, I would go along with the grudge, but if my parents died along the way, I would stop having "grudges" there.

Even if you keep having those problems in captivity, you won't get it for yourself in the end.

If there was someone who was worried about me dating it, I'm sorry for that person.

So, if that's the story of an angel, the cause of his existence 2,000 years ago, what a fool.

Well, I appreciate the fact that it's like Rico's gibberish in this ritual to help me make it convenient to live in the world today, though.

I'm sure Gabriel Alsen is a beautiful and sweet angel. "

At any rate, it was Arsene who protected Louis from the flaming lizards flown by "Uriel" in barn training, possibly before he traveled to Robrow.

I know you were descending Gabriel, but that was limitless and "the same" as Arsene, and Louis doesn't doubt it then.

Never had the angel of water had an extra influence on a person as a vessel.

"Well, I came up with something more, Mr. Netsurk.

Didn't you just say something like, "Grandor's Osama has done something to piss off the kind Alsen?"

Is that really what Osama did?

"To protect Alsen Padrick," he said, "it's terrible," but what I am, the angel Uriel is more like an instigator to Osama. "

An angel of harsh temperament who, in the training of descent, shone a lizard of flames at the boy of someone who, although coincidentally, appeared in the way of "Gabrielle and Uriel's encounter".

The use of heaven, whose strict side is often taken away from kindness.

As a hero of this country, Grandor is in a position to let the angels descend in case of war or not, with great help.

If you have to spend your days as a good man in that, and still some of the impossibilities you are doing lead to "peace," Grandor will be pleased with it and the evaluation will be very "reliable and worthy."

Because it is also a gift that the big brown man did not fail in his daily efforts.

"If there was an angel named Uriel who was descending because the fundamentals were similar or compatible with Osama.

If Grandor McGaffin is going to crush anything he's ever built, I won't allow it.

Uriel keeps an angel away from Osama no matter how he gets there. "

Bite your back teeth hard and declare.

"In the meantime, we don't know if Grandor is descending Uriel or not, because of the influence, if anything is damaged, unless we really go to" heights, "so let's just calm down"

I smile all over my chest as I calmly act to calm the boy down.

(Hey, this guy's going to be a better cross spear than I expected)

"That's just fine. The" Cosmos seed "I gave you earlier does not apply to magic based on the four main elements of this country, but the five lines of thought studied by the Lords of Robrow work.

If you could use that power cleverly, you could shred the power of the earth and wipe out Uriel.

Netuark couldn't contain his grin in his chest - infidelity, infidelity, laughter.

Can you "erase" the angel?!

Surprisingly, the angry little boy brightens his expression.

Since I am also excited at the end of the day, I also don't realize that the sage rabbit demon, who was somewhat "hyperbolic" until earlier, has remained quiet on the head of his habitual hair.

The user demon, who was suddenly becoming quiet, was focused on the words of those who were unfaithful and laughing.

It proclaims, though, that before the goddess faith of the earth took root, it would erase one of the four major elements that underpinned the existence of this country in this world.

"It's just temporary, even if I say turn it off.

Louis, you're right, pulling Uriel away from Grandor McGaffin would be close to the right thing to do. "

"Is that what you can do with this cosmos seed?

I gouge open the costume and stare down at the hemp bag containing the cosmos seeds that I was just given to Netsuerk to deliver to "high ground".

"Yeah, well, I'll be brief, somewhat ramblingly.

Again, among the five lines of thought is companionship, which is being studied by generations of lords of the Vinegar family.

The word "companion" means "a relationship that destroys and goes".

One of them is called "Mockingjay."

Trees, instant plants, tend the roots in the ground, tighten the soil, and even nourish it, so that the relationship between "plants beat the soil."

By using Cosmos seeds this time, I'm going to apply them to this "mockingjay" thing. "

Keeping an unfaithful, unfaithful smile on his face, he moves his mouth smoothly to finish a fairly omitted explanation to a boy who hopes to pull the "angel of the earth" away from Houhan.

A simple question arose in Louis, though there was nothing against pulling the angel away from the precious Osama.

"I know plants suck up the power of dirt.

But why "Cosmos"?

From where the word "cosmos" came out of Louis' mouth, the infidelity, which was a little but also characteristic of the book, was deducted from Netsurk's smile.

"Cosmos flower words mean harmony, peace, cosmos as it is called, order."

"What's the matter with you all of a sudden?. Sure, Cosmos' flower words are now famous for the true heart of the maiden, but the sources may be" order, "" decoration, "" beauty. "

I remembered the words of my junior year, which also inspired me to incorporate Cosmos seeds into this battle of formation, adding that I know what I know to Louis as the meaning of flowers.

"Wow, don't mix up some ancient language all of a sudden!

Louis is slightly confused by the language of the pronunciation he has never heard and the language in which he understands the meaning painfully.

"Oh, you know what ancient language is?"

Having said that, I am slightly surprised, and chase the ancient letters with my own blood, carved into the Louis section (nod).

There, he also carved a few letters with similar meanings.

"Something, when Osama first picked me up, I was looking into it, so I was reading a few books, like a dictionary, so I don't know what that means, but you know what I mean."

Listening to words that didn't make sense to Louis, I narrowed my eyes sharply to the fact that my old friend was still silent with his old friend's self while he already knew some circumstances.

(If we can make it home safely to each other, hit me, but let me hear it.)

In the meantime, "now" strives to move the situation forward.

"Well, then leave the ancient language aside.

The meaning of putting it on wooden soil and sucking up the power of Uriel's soil and sending it to the seeds of Cosmos is that it is the power of the words of flowers that let us use it. "

"Uh, peace and order in harmony, right?"

Louis confirms his meaning while taking out a hemp bag containing cosmos seeds, which was accidentally befitting the pocket of ritual outfits.

"That's right. I think this time, especially the" cosmos "of the name itself, it will be stronger to seek the power of order.

But seeing that order, as I said earlier, can also lead to things happening to Louis that are too heavy for you to accept. "

"So, Mr. Netsuerk says," It's time to put on a piece, "or the" savable "won't be able to save either." You won't.

So, to not wear a piece, that sounds really stupid, right?

Even in the words of the second confirmation, the colored conductor nodded deeply.

So here's a suggestion.

To the word suggestion, the boy turns his surprise glance to Netsurk, but what lies ahead was a rare "gentle" face for this man.

"From now on, as planned, I will be the long-established one.

However, Louis, would you please leave everything to me and entrust me with your consciousness while you unload the Shaw-named Ancient God through the use of the Rabbit's Sage Demon for a long time?

"Does that mean that I use my body to unload the Shaw-named Ancient God and use his power?"

Once again the conductor nodded slowly and deeply as he asked the hemp bag containing the cosmos seeds back into his outfit with certainty.

"Yeah, like Lord Apricot did this time, Louis, there's no thin consciousness left in you.

Perfectly, you're going to move what I think you are, and move it.

So, Louis, even if you participate, your body feels "outside the mosquito net."

"Is that because I don't meet in a tough reality?"

"Yes."

"It is a very hard reality for a child to bring order to the place where he is about to go.

At the time of the boy, the execution was carried out in accordance with the law prescribed by the order of men.

At that time, the "colored busty fucking kid" pukes back at the misery of its reality.

Even though I knew "I should not," I had picked up the feelings and thoughts of those who "would be judged".

Always in line with reason, in the habit of speaking, the fear of "death", which I really don't know why, and which I don't need, burned and snapped into my heart through the eyes of a man whose life is lost.

He was guilty of a flagrant crime, and the death penalty was a reasonable punishment in what the law prescribed.

I kidnapped a child and killed him.

Even though my head knows it's a natural punishment, the feeling of being scared to death is contagious.

Die across and tighten your head tighter as if it were broken from the inside out, with fear also across your chest.

I was throwing it back up every time I thought back.

That's what the "order" laws brought to the fucking kid.

However, there is a strange memory in Netuark that I regained my feelings relatively quickly.

I tried to get it back together, but if you told me to taste the same feeling, I want to say no with all my might.

And if you sucked up and sublimated the power of the Angel of Judgment with the flowers of order at "height," then the more cruel decisions of this world will move.

"Being is unacceptable" in the business of the natural order, which is before the law made by man, and those who will surely not be able to keep their appearance.

No matter how wonderful, goddess-like acts were spread and carried out in this world, the existence of "never really existed" would disappear from this world.

And the other thing is, this can't be Netuark Saxophone, and it's Louis Clover.

So I want you to "remember" even if it's going to be erased at least.

"Is there anything I can do because Mr. Netuak can't do it?

"Yeah, it's between kids, that's what we can do."

Lily floated right in the head of her habitual hair at the way she said "children to each other".

Netuark also nodded deeply and quietly as he did, apparently figuring out who Louis immediately thought of.

"It's a cunning way of putting it, Louis, but this time, while attending this ritual, I almost only get an overview.

The ritual and the "aftermath" that will take place will not be remembered if I entrust it to you.

However, I only participated in the gathering of people because it was just right for the vessel of the Shaw-named Ancient God (Suzunako), previously ordained as a land god by the previous generation lord, Pean Vinegar, for the dredging ritual of Robrow.

Frankly, I'd like you to taste the same feelings as a friend of a girl who's been "alone."

"Are you alone?"

"Yeah," I want you to remember, "I want you to feel like Mr. Lily.

Even if we were just spending the same amount of time together, I'm sure we won't be lonely. "

Though Louis and Lily alone seem to have a lot of meaning in their words.

It uses a god in this boy as a "rabbit sage" to "mourn" the goddess who is now "at height".

"Yes, shall I introduce myself again?

My name is Eliphas Zaheto. By currently speaking of Lords and Friends of Robrow, I am in a state where I also help with my work while I reside.

Age is - Master McGaffin, not at the Grand Dollar.

Younger than Grandor.

Yes, then for some reason your tibia looks painful, Mr. Louis! "

"Louis, it's just between you and Lily, oh, and Ato, it's a memory"

You weren't alone, and Louis shows his octagonal teeth and laughs "ni" as he looks up at the colored person, gently talking about the girl he loves.

The kid was glad he wasn't out of his mind.

I haven't seen him for a while, but I don't know why, but he still hasn't forgotten to take care of the girl, "Lily," even if there's a nasty situation.

"Oh well, Mr. Ato is also leaving a message, isn't he?

Mr. Shuttle's escorting you to the basement, right?

If you're going to leave a message, you'll be sick and asleep now, but so will Mr. Rock!.

I don't know, a lot of people aren't at the ceremony because we got along, so I guess Lily's lonelier than I thought.

Yeah, but I'm most happy with Lily, so I'll be happy to go around "that way".

Osama doesn't know what he's fighting about up there, but if Alsen were here, he'd be fine!

Getting on with it gradually, Louis said, Netuark accidentally suppressed his lips and laughed even though he thought, "This is the time."

And everywhere, looking at the history of the "people side," this boy was convinced that he would continue to do so.

"Right. That's good, right?"

I just had a good time, a time as a person "blaming" the lord's childhood friend.

"You might have missed less time."

It was when I pretended to be a "stuffed animal," but I remember spending the same time and place as a "rabbit sage" interacting with Louis and Lily's "they".

"No, can I use Mr. Locke's hand more than that?"

"Please return it later."

A serious grandfather butler made an unexpected joke, but Lily was laughing unexpectedly.

"Isn't that weird?.

You know, there's no blood connection, there's no family, but you put that much shoulder in Ato. "

The children had clearly answered a confusing old butler's question about their relationship with their brothers, who appeared a few days earlier.

"I was picked up by Grandor's Osama, too."

The importance of blood connections doesn't pin the other way around. "

"Louis and Lady Grandor are, so I don't think it's a little weird if Mr. Locke takes care of Mr. Ato.

I'm an orphan, too, but I'd love to be seen from around that I'm connected by something, although I'm not blood to the sage I take care of. "

There was a "person" named Rock wholeheartedly relieved by that word Lily. So if that goddess and vessel being remained a "person," and the time passed until the existence was exhausted in this world, even though it was good, the wise man sadly holds a pale thought.

(Must have been what the devilish sage wished, Eliphas Zaheto and Rock's "end of the day" looked like)

But I can't do that anymore. And maybe the only person in this world who knows the "original reason" for not being able to.

"Bye, Mr. Netsuerk. Come on, let's get old, let's put me in a state of Shaw-name Ancient God, and let's do it.

Your strength and magic will be critical in time if you're going to do a lot of things with the cake you just stuck in.

And from Osama in Grandor to Uriel Hippe, what does Master Arsen look like?

Well, I can't fit in and I want to get back to Lily's as soon as possible!.

Mr. Ars says, "Older Preferences," so now I might have room to interrupt!

With that said, Yanchan poses with both hands, just as he did when Ato and his feelings made sense in the former Lordship's mansion.

Now, no one laughs at how such a boy looks. Instead of a slightly more contemplative conductor, the kid was excited to find out that he felt the same way about his precious girl and that the "strong enemy of love" was apparently neutral.

"Gekor"

Without a heart or after the sage demon of the rabbit in the figure rings with a frightened voice, he stares up from above the head of his hairy habit at Ji Netuark with the horizontal eyes peculiar to amphibians.

This one was urging the conductor to "hurry" with his gaze.

The policy was gradually established using Louis.

"- So shall we go? The next moment I play my finger, I will use the consciousness and body of the Shaw-named Ancient God entirely here. Maybe I can't hear you play it."

"Well, the next time I wake up, I'll expect you to meet Lily."

With that said, Louis closes his eyes even though Netsuerk does not instruct him either.

At the same time he played a long finger, Louis' body shakes slightly, and Netuark says his body solidifies in the form in which he played his finger.

Softer than the usual sound of playing fingers, the "pattin" gradually resonated in the octagonal upright immobilization, in a form facing each other.

"It feels weird to be able to speak out in an ancient state."

With that said, I turned my consciousness to Louis of the Shaw-named Ancient God, and if I realized that I was going to jump on the spot with the feeling of moving "my body", I jumped with Peong Peong.

"Gecko!"

Naturally, the user demon sitting on the head of the habitual hair will also jump, so the protest will also go up.

"Oops, bad, bad. But the" line "condition is better than using it as a demon.

After all, there are situations in this world where the appearance of the vessel is not compatible. "

"Gecko?"

Don't leave Louis of the Shaw-named Ancient God in order not to dare to perform the "role of connection".

Therefore, in the normal life of grabbing habitual hair with a hand with a fin (mistletoe), the user demon in a protracted state had made a squeaking sound of questioning while presenting the rarely visible figure to the Lord, who became immovable.

Its lord, Netsuruk, makes the final adjustment to fly the Shawname Ancient God to "heights", while giving the user demon a brief explanation of "immovable God" in the only mouth he knows and can move.

"Oh, Kuyannaku is said to be a" god who does immovable heavens and earth, "but his former name is Katsuyamako, who protects the fields.

But there's another anecdote that's being told.

Since Kasayamako has one leg, it is certainly impossible to travel, but it is considered a god who knows what is under the heavens.

If you put this in a person and rephrased it, your body is "alien" to me, but you make that person a wise person.

And, you know, there are stories about how the word "broken man" is used as a source.

Me, too, in my heart, it's scattered.

What do you care? Maybe it's compatible. "

"Gekor"

The user demon, who raised a few criticisms of the Lord who remained immovable and slightly masochistic, but also perceived that there were parts overlapping the "alien wise man" with the "rabbit wise man", waited. However, it also seemed like a mouthful that the story would go on, and it was felt, that Netuark lightly betrays that expectation.

"To sum it up briefly, it seems that the alien has a history of being believed to be a" wise man. "Well, then, go."

Louis' body of the Shaw-named Ancient God gives in.

"Gecko?!"

Though the intention had been poked brilliantly, during the earlier mild leap, Louis' habitual hairs were used to confirm that the demon was definitely gripping.

"Louis, the two of you are having a" couple fights, "you know," cross spears. "

When Netsuruk put this dialogue out of his thin lips to his mouth until it was medium, Shawna Kuna God was flying using the power of a tool in the form of a "communications machine" wrapped around his belt, using the recoil of a bent leg.

Along the way, he stomps on the streets and senses them with a sharp nerve, while his body can't move that he sprinkled the "seed of order".

And when the little god safely jumped to "heights," he heard "zah" jumping up.

"Sorry, Mikael." Actually, I have an appointment. "

Meaning of the real timing when I was forced to push people out of the Pandora's Box.

"But that prospect really wants me to keep it to myself.

My dear brother, my best friend I truly trust. "

From any octagonal world, it overflows like unloading secret baggage, which is now being carried for the first time in "11 years" in the place where it is cut.

Never let that secret be known yet by any presence in this world.

"Angels and demons trick and plot, but travelers have to protect girls who become goddesses by turning the world against them."

A girl bleeds red blood that became a "woman" and didn't bring her life to fruition.

That becomes the key for the history of the Spirit to interrupt the world of men from history.

After stirring up the key that first appeared, the lid of the box opened and the figure that had been delivered was pushed back.

Failure to fill and place the key hole may trigger a major catastrophe in a person's history.

But if we lose the keys, if we deliver them where they are, we lose the holes, and the catastrophe does not flow into the world of men.

So if you put the goddess in the hole and "disappear," the world will be wrapped in peace.

I don't know when, I'll definitely hide it through that secret I leaked from you, from the exchangers of some lowly polar people.

"Lucifer made it around the corner, hid it in a" paradise "called Celisanceum, but I wonder if it leaked information from somewhere else."

After squealing like that, the wise man re-held his "luggage" again.