Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"Even though the heavenly uses of water separate from Osama have already arrived, my legs are stuck talking to my brother in a coat of gold and beans and my grandfather in mourning."

The God of the Yanchan Boy looks back at the "three" who come late, stirring his habitual hair up in the wind sent from six feathers, and opens his mouth wide with octave teeth, as if it were frightened.

The rabbit's sage demon, who sits on the head of his habitual hair, became a god named Takagaku, a foreign god, in order to keep the god Shawna Kuna connected to this world, had his horizontal eyes narrowed to wind pressure.

I threw myself and the god of the little boy together earlier, and when I asked him, he wouldn't reveal himself,

"He's the same man who defied his old self."

He had a chilling glance at the "big brown man whose name I don't know" with a frog.

But the big man behaves like there is no such thing as a demon's gaze.

"Low-name Ancient God, I have Arsen descending Gabriel, the archangel, on top of this state, but Louis - the heart of the vessel, is it okay?"

Folding the six wings stretched from his back, he asks the god Shauna Gouna about the state of the vessel as he holds and lands a beautiful person who is unconscious.

"I'm as angry as ever. But I'm not supposed to be conscious, but I wonder if you feel something in the vessel.

Seems like he's worried about how heavenly the water is. "

While suppressing Louis Clover's chest, which is his vessel, God, who looked like a boy, explained with certainty in response to the situation "Osama" was worried about and asking.

"Well, if Louis is in such a situation that Shaw-name Guna God is suppressing him, he may feel that his power as an angel who directs the water is weakened.

"Golden raw water" is a rush.

"Gekokoko!"

More than that, answer the question!

Are you Uriel?! Or is this my friend Grandor McGaffin from Netsurk?!.

Which is it!

Though the frog of the user demon knows that he has to play the role of a prolonged manicure, he pinches his words without being comfortable with clarity.

"I don't know what you're so restrained about. Then leave it to Grandor McGaffin, who uses Uriel's powers.

Eliphas, I don't know if I can borrow your knees because I'm gonna give Alsen a break. "

"Grandor" replied softly and angrily to the presence of an old friend who was making a frog sound, maximizing his telepathic abilities (from his chi) and asking questions.

Because of the "instant answer", which is too light, and the recoil of what has been hurried before, the user demon who looks like a frog opens his mouth round and solidifies.

Hey, Takashi, are you okay?

"Master Netuark's use of demons, is that, are you okay?

Neither the God of the Goddamn Boy, nor the butler who had refrained from appearing as a boy with an attitude (stance) that extra mouth would be able to find comfort or encouragement except to put the word "okay?" on a frog-looking being.

Eventually, he closes his mouth, which was open round, and, like when he was thrown away earlier, steps fiercely "community too" with Pyong-Pyong on the head of the habitual hair of the Shaw-named Ancient God.

"Gecko, gecko, gecko!"

"So I hate Uriel!.

It may be Grandor, but the only thing that's mean to me is that I'm under the influence of Uriel!

"No, it's nothing. Osama's not being mean to you..."

"Doesn't this mean that it is significantly incompatible with the way Master McGaffin and the devil think..."

The two beings, who looked like boys, continued to utter words of forgiveness to the user demon who looked like an overly angry frog.

But whoever decides to call him "Grandor" has a somewhat satisfying look on his angry face.

"-" 2,000 years ago, "before I regret that much guts, I should have let it out without hiding behind my brother's back and without caring.

That way you could have gotten to your brother. "

The frog, which was bouncing over the head of a habitual hair, stops treading on the community too with these words.

I was provoked and preached.

"Uriel, I believe you can do this," which may sound strict, but he's speaking.

If you've been cut off from the possibility that you can do it, that's what I'm not saying. '

Now the presence of "Grandor with Uriel's power" was inspired many times by the beautiful water angel that my brother also admired.

But ripening "in place of my brother" diligently, the angel of the earth never praises me, and the words he speaks only seem "my brother's angel" strictly.

"It would be terrible for Uriel if you had the same power as your brother, but you didn't express that ability."

The words spoken and gently interceded by the angel of the water were also from the regret that he "should have consulted more forcefully" before doing his brother's fallen heaven, he watched obliquely.

And the earth angel also thought that the water angel was just using himself so that his brother's angel consultation would make him feel lighter.

Grandor opens his mouth even more as he carries Arsen, who is about to be held, to Eliphas, who sits in an autumn cherry blossom garden, glancing at himself over the head of a habitual hairy amphibian.

"If the twins think alike, does it mean that the angels of the stars would have felt so refracted?"

I don't know if I'm reading the idea, or if I'm expecting "what a kid might think" in my previous experience, but if I said so, I was making the satisfaction that was floating.

"Well, it really doesn't matter to Grandor McGaffin."

The scene glues a little bit to the exchange between a frog on the head of a habitual hair and a big brown man with a beautiful angel.

"Brother - Grandor, apart from the fact that you seem really important, your response is calm or too pale."

But Eliphas gently interrupts the words in an atmosphere that is likely to solidify, and the air is quenched.

"And Arsen's embrace of the state of the water angel, I'll gladly take it on.

I just don't have the power to stand anymore.

Put your head on your knees and put Arsen down. "

"Oh, okay, wow."

Lie down on Alsen's body, as Eliphas instructed.

The big brown man, Grandor entrusted me with a beautiful best friend who remained unconscious, and the goddess smiled in the buds of the flowers of order.

He speaks to his beloved as he gently strokes the white neat face on his lap with his palms.

"Whether it's Arsen or Gabriel, it's really beautiful for a long time, and it'll heal your feelings just by watching"

Eliphas speaks loosely, but Arsen continues to close his lid deep on his knees without waking his eyes.

A deacon boy who is looking like a boy worries and watches from beside Eliphas, even though his appearance is in danger.

"I'm going through a pale night and I think it's cold.

But you're not "mean" just cold, so fix your mood for a long time.

If it doesn't suit your personality, you should just ignore it around there.

Maybe Osama's just telling the truth, right?

On the other hand, I am worried because of the different way in which the concept of "death" is perceived, but I still care about the "osama" one way or the other. The lesser name, Guna God, was speaking to the existence above his head.

Every time I get upset, "Gecko" is honked and jumped over my head, so, including there, I'm showing my "buddy" a suggestion that I can receive abusively, again, with my octagonal teeth.

I just don't know if the exotic Yan Boy's word of God had any less effect, or if he put his umbilical cord up, but the earthy frog shut his mouth without even squealing.

And "cold Osama" spends his time for his loved ones, not dealing with things he's not interested in.

"So, as I was saying earlier, Eliphas, if that ring was good for you, why don't you use it for Alsen? Really, it would be nice to talk about you."

Release the hand that was stroking Arsen's white cheek and spread his palms upwards, where there is a silver-colored ring representing his family.

"Then just tell me one thing. Did Grandor," brother "think about it and engrave it for you?

If Eliphas laughed a little pranky and asked, make sure the gold bracelet comes up and the big brown man puts his arms together and replies with a bitter laugh.

"Do you think I would consider such a thoughtful complaint?

"Yeah, I don't think so"

Even if the answer is known, these kinds of exchanges between "brothers and sisters" across best friends are fun.

"Of course, that's what Arsen said.

When you're suddenly traveling to impress the world with your "fiancé," Grandor McGaffin, who got away.

I picked the ring I left behind with my left gloved hand, fitted with a gold ring, and let me use what I said. "

"Whatever part of the world you're in, you're my best friend, Eliphas."

Even though "my fiancée ran away" was Grandor, he had a look on his face that looked more beautiful than that party, drinking.

It's just that the two of us drink too much every day, and at the time, it ends up being set up with a slightly puzzling rumor.

When Grandor scratched and talked about the matter, Eliphas laughed heartily and joyfully in the still unblossoming autumn cherry fields.

"If there was such an interesting story, sneak back. But I might have liked to see it. Regardless of your brother, Arsene's troubled face is rarely seen."

Gently stroke your forehead, a beautiful face with your eyes closed, on your lap, including a laugh.

"... so you caused such a fun story, if you used this ring, would Alsen surely help?.

I only know the flow of the four elements of reason in this country, so I'm not sure. "

To Eliphas' question, Grandor nodded forcefully, keeping his arms together.

"So, to be honest, if you think about the five-line flow of metal to do" golden raw water, "your old friend Sage thinks," whatever. "

"Knife, is one enough?"

At first, I missed it, but with all sorts of things (having changed my appearance), I removed the knife that had been inserted into the sheath of the Great Sword and given to me before I came to height as a "metal" for producing water.

"I don't think it's okay if we just produce the power of water."

However, if you mean to be a source of power for those who have the nature of water in the blood stream that presides over the tenderness of Alsen Padrick.

"This is how you've been involved with me, with you, with Arsene, this ring produces, and I think the water is good."

With that said, he puts the knife in the sheath of the Great Sword again.

"It's just that even Gabriel's part, or the part sucked up by your" husband, "if you're going to produce water and make up for it, that" silver ring "is probably going to decay.

The metal produces water by collecting the spirits of the finer water surrounding it by cooling.

If you are a normal metal, it rusts in the process of producing that tremendous amount of water this time, and the balance of the forces of the five rows of symbiosis breaks down.

Silver doesn't rust, but I don't think silver can stand it.

But if it's hard for the ring to stay in this world, I thought it might be better to use it to restore Arsen's water power. "

"You heard the story before your brother came.

Well, I'm really halfway there. I can't even travel from this world well. I'm sorry. "

Comparing the ring to Arsene, he squeals impeccably.

"... Dear Eliphas"

The butler, who looked like a boy, held onto the pocket watch he was putting on his chest and chatted, looking like he didn't know what to say.

The original "rock" has been around for 18 years in the course of time that it can't get old, but the "butler who served the Vinegar family from previous generations" has accumulated time.

The disappearance of Rock will cause loneliness and grief to the people of this territory and those who have been involved with the Deacon, but at the same time at the age of "there is no choice".

It is pity that I will disappear from this world, but the "time" to accept it is definitely past.

And in one way or another, there were times in this world where people with old-fashioned relationships had already traveled.

"I'm really sorry I'm not like Mr. Locke."

Grasp the ring strongly.

"At the very least, with this vessel, I want to make sure that the definition of a goddess named me disappears from this world, which is a heartbreak for those who loved me wholeheartedly as a person by the name of Eliphas."

"I think seeing me fill in leads to pity for my loved ones, so I can't help it."

"- Because when you become the head of the earthy Spirit, Uriel, the Spirit's voice really sounds good.

What Eliphas said sounded good on the wind as he took Alsen and headed this way.

I'm telling you, I'm not going to be so sad to see Eliphas fill out the ring and you, even if you do.

Whenever I see a ring left, I miss you. "

"Yeah, your brother will be. But soon, my apprentice, and Arsen, who is now resting, will be saddened if he sees it, if the ring remains."

"Well, then, if it's connected to helping Alsen and Gabriel, and that ring disappears from this world, then I think it's the best thing to do."

If my sister gave Grandor some advice while staring at the ring she was gripping, then the supporting boys were starting to walk this way again.

"Besides, you still have the ring, too." It leaves you untrained. "What is it?

Then I think it's a good idea not to waste your hard work. "

"Oh, you heard me there, too.

But as no one can see, you can keep it, but I have a compassionate opinion of you, brother. "

With a gentle smile on his face, in an earlier interaction with Grandor, he gazed at his "younger brother" on the head of his habitual hair, who looked like a frog with a bent umbilical cord without it.

Being a “brother” may not be compatible with Eliphas' husband's brother, the Lord's brother.

However, I did not always hide and express my feelings, my brother, there is a tender goddess who does not want to make it unobstructed (groaning) if she can, that you are trying to express her thoughts with compassion.

"But it's supposed to be just a ring that Arsen Padrick and Grandor McGaffin want to give to Eliphas Zaheto.

If this is how you got across, you don't know what time it will be, you don't know if you can give it to me, do you deposit it in the kind of presence that you used to tell stories about?

If you don't feel comfortable talking, unwind the successful arm you were putting together and put your gold bracelet shining hands on your hips.

"As always, you are kind to" children. "

But you might want to leave it with the demon above the evil boy's god's head, but that would be different from your hopes as Eliphas.

Eliphas is the one with a lot of emotion to the end, and if you want to put aside your feelings and leave the ring in this world so that you don't feel sorry for yourself, I won't say anything anymore.

So what's the point of the ring left in that way?

It may be true, but in unforgiving terms, Eliphas now exhaled as loudly as he was frightened.

The breath shakes the golden hair on her beautiful face on her lap.

"Although Grandor may have a definition of" strict "as Uriel......

After all, Gabrielle - it's too harsh for an Alsen to behave in a way that doesn't have any good influence or hope. Hey, Alsen.

Besides, I've been telling you to stop "over-protecting" since it was so old. "

Eliphas smiled joyfully, both as the head of the Spirit of Water and as someone who could bring down his ancient angel as a vessel of confidence.

Then after a deliberately chilling look at the big brown man, he smiled again and stroked the beautiful face on his lap.

It looked like a paragraph attached to my sibling's mouth quarrel, so the god of a yankee boy pinches his mouth.

The Autumn Cherry Blossom Goddess, is she gonna die? is that so hard?

Again, Shaw-named Guna God inexorably broke into this story to see how there was too much difference between his concept of ”death” and how he received it.

"Osama sounded like he heard quite a bit before he came, but did he hear the part here?

Close your eyes, scratch the head of your habitual hair, and "mindfulness" is another thing different from telepathy, Osama - conveying to Grandor the mood that Eliphas has revealed.

"At the very least, with this vessel, I want to make sure that the definition of a goddess named me disappears from this world does not become a heartbreak for those who loved me wholeheartedly as a person, by the name of Eliphas.

But that's hard. "

"This part here, Osama, did you hear the Autumn Cherry Blossom Goddess say?

"Oh, yeah."

Then the God of the Yanka Boy puts his arms around him as if he were imitating Osama and makes his point.

"Well, then, if filling out the ring is going to save you," it's pathetic, but it's happening at the same time. "

It may sound bad, but I don't have time for Autumn Cherry Blossom Goddess or this shadow brother to scratch.

Well, I think it would be better if I had the choice of using the ring within the time I can keep my figure.

Even if he disappeared, the shadow brother would have preferred to be with the bean coat and the clock.

Neither do I. I don't think it's a bad idea for the things I want to tell you to stay in shape.

But the ring doesn't make sense if the "Autumn Cherry Goddess I want you to fill in" disappears.

Besides, one way or another, the Autumn Cherry Goddess would have been happier with the words its separate Heavenly Vessel thought of than the ring?

I ask smoothly about the long content that is worthy of analogy with rap, although in the form of words echoing in the chest of mindfulness.

And he untied his arm, which was just like "Osama," and pointed to Arsen, who lay on Eliphas' lap, to the god of Shaw-name Ancient Na.

Once again, Eliphas nods, looking at the strange best friend ahead of him, as the God of the God-for-boy shows.

"Yeah, I was certainly happy with the ring, but above all, I was really happy with the words that were engraved.

Because if it's true, Eliphas Zaheto's body, which I'm shaping right now, couldn't even come out into the world.

Besides, from the magical formation of this country, even if there is no choice, I cannot accept it from a man who is a wise man.

Yeah, even if you admitted it with your heart, "you can stay" was something you shouldn't say. "

On a large swollen chest, with his hands still holding the ring, the edge of his brow lowers pitifully, but the edge of his lip rises loosely.

"No matter what part of the world you are in, go to your best friend."

"So I'm just thrilled to have something so shapely that I can be engraved into words and be in this world.

I have people who think I'm "best friends" no matter where I am.

It may be the time to disappear from this world, but I could have known.

I myself really, that's enough "

When Eliphas said that much, a frog with his mouth shut over the habitual hairs of the Shaw-named Ancient God sounded.

"Geko"

"Yes, if that's all right. I just did, forget my suggestion, Eliphas.

Oh, it's nothing to be depressed about!

The last one added that the big man, who now has six wings stretched out on his back in brown, would "say something disgusting" to restrain him.

Shauna Kuna God confirms that the exchange between his partner on his head and the Autumn Cherry Blossom Goddess is over, and then sends another reminder.

"Well, what if, as Osama says, it's best to disappear from this world with the ring?

Shaw-named Ancient God does not use "die", but describes it as "disappear".

It's an extra extreme word, but it doesn't involve the sound of wonder and mercy.

Ning Ro, even the sounds more acceptable than dying, the word reaches the rich chest.

Perhaps the deacon's lock will travel at about the same time as himself.

I also wish Eliphas had "no choice" to disappear from this world after "magical time" had passed so that he could not help but travel through this world at his age as a person.

If dusk passes and dusk is over, then the "end" night of the day will come.

It carried the Word of God, who looked like an exotic boy, the sound that made it feel so obvious and easier to accept.

"Right. My lord, with this gift ring, I have decided to help my loved ones in this world in accordance with the magic of the eastern country in which you exist."

Don't be so hard on me, my lord.

With that being said, Shawna Kuna God now put his hands on his hips.

(Think of it, Louis, you're a Grandor apprentice, and I'm sure you admire it)

I don't know if I'm unconscious, but I smile calmly and continue the words when I find out that the god of a little boy who uses Louis as a vessel mimics the movement of a man named Grandor who thinks the same of his own brother.

"I just want to say goodbye to my" Disciple of Wonder "and" Benefactor "before I do. I think we've finally arrived."

Thin, long leaves and stems of autumn cherry blossoms that do not yet blossom increase the sound of rubbing and shaking.

I looked up to my tall apprentice, who had raised the eyes I loved and poured on my beautiful best friend to support each other in the autumn cherry fields that remained buds.

"Stu, thank you for your hard work so far. That said, I don't know what I would say if I wounded you."

"Master..."

In a tall, yet unblooming, flowering garden of autumn cherry buds, Stu stares straight at Eliphas, with her best friend's beautiful benefactor on her lap and a loving smile on her face, supported by Ars.

"... Stu, I'm sorry, is that Eliphas, Master Arsen okay?!"

I knew it would be an important time for my best friend Shut, but Ars had plugged his words in the moment I saw a mentor lying with his lid closed on his lap.

"Yeah, don't worry, I'll help.... That's weird, too.

I have a ring to use to help you, because it was originally given to me by my brother, Grandor, to propose. "

That's what I said, and now I looked up at my brother, who was standing on my side.

Then, as I thought about it, I put the hand holding the ring in my mouth and move my lips as I thought of it.

"Yeah, but privately, in deep psychology, Grandor McGaffin has been preparing for nearly 18 years to help Alsen Padrick, though I don't know what time it is.

It's a great story for an irreplaceable best friend right now. "

Grandor was grinning bitterly at Eliphas, who let go of his hand from his mouth, fisting his hand squeezing the ring, making sure to put it between his brother and his best friend lying on his lap, and even winking it to show it.

"What are you talking about until this time?"

"Oh, but doing this will tell you that I'm going to disappear, but it's never" painful. "

- So don't look like you're gonna cry, Stu. "

I'm just watching you behave brightly with "brothers and sisters," why not even that, overflowing the back of Stu's nose with something like water, making him lean down.

No matter how much you wish for peace of mind because it's not painful, there's nothing you can do about all this except the loneliness associated with "breaking up with your loved ones".

Whatever words he says to his disciple today, he will surely make him cry, so Eliphas gazes at the gun he has in his hand as he is surrounded by the flower buds of order.

"... hey, maybe the grandfather of the mourning goddess with the gun is the sister of the Autumn Cherry Blossom Goddess, don't you see?

Asked Osama - Grandor - in a voice that included haste - that Eliphas' gaze for the remainder of his time was not suitable for a mourner with a red scarf around his neck that he could see.

"Master Louis while overtaking, no, God Shawna, is that about Julian Zaheto?

If Rock accidentally pinches the words, the Shawname Ancient God flushes his head vertically, regardless of the hair of the habit that is serving as a vessel and the user demon that is on his head shaking.

If Gekokoko, and the frog in his head sounded as if to tell him, he was unfortunately comparing the gun to Eliphas.

"Oh, unfortunately, I don't see Eliphas tied up in the reason (proverb) of this country.

That's the same thing with the "Uriel" now, Lesser Named Guna God.

But don't worry about it.

Because my sister is good at stripping her voice and people's feelings, even if she is speechless. "

That's what Eliphas learned and cultivated with her best friend's partner, Maple Iberis.

I don't just make the choice to give up because I may not be perfectly able, but I may never be able to.

Less, if they don't refuse, they spare no effort to deliver their feelings.

If you have an edge to connect with it, the emotional goddess reaches out.

"Yes, it is, Grandor."

And the kind goddess smiles at the exotic boy god who worries about "ourselves".

"You worry, thank you, exotic God.

I am an off-the-shelf (instant) goddess built solely to relieve people of their anxiety, but I still intend to face events that make it difficult to put feelings on the table "from birth."

Whenever they were born, they were always killed or sacrificed for the convenience of others.

Each time, I hated and resented people.

But even at the end of my life as a miserable person, I won't let the "mud" of resentment and hatred smear me until the wonderful encounter I had in between.

Meet someone named you (Julian Zaheto) above all else.

"I, my best friend and apprentice, Julian."

That said, I extend the hand of those who are not holding the ring toward Schutt.

"... Ars, please"

"Yeah, let's go"

The two of us walked between the still unblooming autumn cherry blossoms, stretching to the tall boy's waist, further reducing the distance from Eliphas as he squatted through Arsen.

And if it reaches enough distance, Shut sits on the spot, taking his arm off the supporting Ars as well, so that it collapses.

"Julian Zahetto, master of the master, brought him here."

I'd really like to say a lot more words, but the more I lean aside, the hotter my eyes get at the figure of a benefactor whose figure is clear, his nose and throat are stuck, and Stu can't speak well.

Among other things, many times alone, I almost let go, offering the gun to Eliphas, who reached out.

For what they brought you, you gave your grandson guidance that Eliphas couldn't have done?

Though invisible, Julian Zaheto's voice echoes in the fields of autumn cherry blossoms as if it were a quizza.

"Hey, shadow brother. What was that goddess with a gun like for the people and goddesses here?

In the eyes of an exotic god boy, I see an old man wrapped in a red scarf around his neck between a goddess who has no more power to stand up and a boy wrapped in a mostly crying, sitting, bean-colored coat.

And, in one way or another, the elderly, "Julian Zaheto" and "Eliphas", called by the Autumn Cherry Blossom Goddess and the Lesser Named Ancient God, were exclusively concerned with the crying boy.

If you have considered the disappearance of existence, it is Julian and Eliphas who will surely disappear, but the body will not disappear and only heartache, the boy, who cares for both of us.

Shaw-named Ancient God continues to ask while the shadow boy fails to respond.

"Though I was going to disappear, I thought compassion for others was peculiar to people and the ones I see occasionally in the parents and children of wise animals.

Look, what kind of relationship is this when you're not a person or a mourner? "

Though he is the same boy as himself, as a "person", the seniority (and only) is a unique sense of being a god that can be seen at the top, and Shaw-named Ancient God asked.

Deacon responds to the God of the Goddamn Boy by responding to questions from children about his master's guests, but with respect and kindness.

"…" They "can only see that they are not human beings for God Shauna Kuna, based on the logic of witchcraft (sayings) and previous calendars.

But even though there is no blood connection in this world, they are the most ideal family. "

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

Julian Zaheto promised me that at Rock's most cherished husband's secret base, he would cut his own life and make Eliphas happy by doing "miracles".

And when that promise had been fulfilled, Rock answered clearly to the Shaw-named Ancient God because he was certain.

"... is this the family?"

"Yes, family members are harder to" leave behind "than people who feel strongly connected. But Stu must survive his" family "breakup with Julian Zaheto and Eliphas Zaheto."

Although I feel guilty about leaving you, there are times when I have to do this alone.

"Is it your family that makes you get over it..."

Even though he appeared to be a "little boy," he immediately understood that the existence that applied to the definition of God was underlying it.

Seems to me alone, Julian Zaheto was stroking Stu's head with a gentle, transparent hand after he uttered only the only word conveyed in the reason of this country, seemingly kizzy.

I remember being brushed on the head by Osama earlier.

"As Louis' stepfather, or as the vessel of his own destiny, I don't want you to push him any further."

(My dear Osama and my bereavement grandfather want to protect their children.)

And the Yanchan boy, and possibly the sarcastic boy, also think that they are more thankful for that than they feel sorry for themselves being protected.

So, the shadow brother who's getting over it, he's the one who doesn't need any more "steps" for rock, right?

"... Yes, I see. Besides, my" heart "belongs to my husband and his beloved wife.

I don't know what the cause is, but it's like when my husband greeted me as a butler, I'm a kid, but my age is probably visible to the less famous Guna God, because I think it's next to Julian Zahetto. "

Like Eliphas, Rock himself has begun to fade thinly, but a slight loneliness arises there, but does not arouse strong emotions around him that make him overflow with tears.

Even if Rock's body stopped aging, "time" had surely passed and the Butler of the Vinegar family had no choice but to travel this world as a person.

"Mr. Rock......"

But for "St Zaheto," his farewell to Deacon Rock was going to be quite a big deal for life.

A tale of the Shawnamed Ancient God and "Deacon Mr. Rock" leads him up on the wind to reach Shut's ear and lean down.

With tears and tears almost near the limit, Stu doesn't even go as far as Arsen, his best friend's benefactor, but now he stares at the boy's butler with a well-groomed face.

The body wrapped around the butler's clothes is clear, and beyond it you can see a field of bud autumn cherry blossoms.

Even though the butler was the boy's face, he had a smile filled with piercing kindness that he could not wear without snagging through the years.

"Stu, in front of the customers, I feel a little sorry for you."

"I can't believe I'm not crying in this situation."

To the embarrassing word, it seems to be the original "St Zahet" and immediately returns the word.

The three beings that are about to disappear in their proximity to the "usual sht" all smile like troubled people. Shaw-named Ancient God looks at them wonderfully.

"As for Mr. Rock, I know he doesn't have to be sad, but I still miss him."

He was a man who could admire his brother Ato in a different way than Eliphas, who brilliantly embraced him for his sarcastic self and communication difficulties

"... thanks. I too, as a deacon of the Vinegar family at the end of my life, was very happy to have met a brother named Stu and Ato.

Especially when we ate, when the servants were with each other, but they didn't know their families, they tasted like family. "

"... that's the same for me and Ato, and Martha said"

And even before she told me that she "shouldn't be sad" about her breakup with Rock, a boy who was emotional about sarcastic habits.

"Mr. Rock may look young, but he's an elderly man."

"Older people sometimes get picked up from heaven once they get sick and fall asleep unbelievably injured."

"I know that Mr. Locke is old enough not to wonder if he won't wake up from his bedroom now or tomorrow."

Rock's journey from this world seemed unobstructed, even if he correctly compared his years as someone given "heavenly destiny".

So you can miss me or feel me, but you shouldn't think I'm sad.

"To Martha, she doesn't really have any heads to say butler.

As Ato said, "You're a great rice maker."

And I would have taught you that word, smiling and staring at Eliphas, who was about to disappear just like me.

Then his memory as "Eliphas Zaheto, brother of guns" makes his face red as illuminated by a grin directed at "the first lover".

"- Well, there may be stories to accumulate..., perhaps time is running out.

It doesn't look like a weasel, but like Eliphas, the siblings of the first guns disappeared.

For the big brown man known to the world as "the good man," he takes confirmation from the exotic boy God, who seems to be the only one to see Julian with a waveless voice of height.

Until now "there is a lot of thinking about the concept of people's death, but the values that are immediately consolidated are unshakeable.

Above all, answer questions from the presence of "Osama", who decides to place his trust.

"Oh, yes, Osama. Maybe Osama and the others are hearing you -" Mindfulness "but he's fine, but he's called" Juno Kyoudai ".

I can see a piece of iron in the hands of my brother in a bean coat, almost disappearing in the center of it and sitting there. "

However, I decided to keep my beautiful exotic angel on my lap and keep my squatting goddess in silence as she wrapped her head around her almost disappearing body.

Brother in a bean coat - Stu offered his hand "Master (Seiko) Master, Julian Zaheto, I brought him", at that moment, holding the goddess in his arms.

"For bringing me here, I would have taught my grandson guidance that Eliphas couldn't have done."

and Julian Zaheto was "thankful" for everything in this world as he echoed the quiza-like words in the autumn cherry fields.

Instead of being defined as God or honor, we thank Eliphas Zaheto for the "miracle" that we have once again encountered in the state that he is in this world, even if he is not recognized by his beloved.

Sometimes, as a god who can carry the qualities of a "bad boy," even though it's a scene where there's nothing wrong with standing up, a nasty god keeps watching quietly, wondering whether he is himself or not.

I wonder why.

Don't even put your thoughts in the form of "precautions," I just gazed at them.

Honestly, I also thought I was jealous.

And if I could, I'd let the gunned mourner and the goddess in the field of autumn cherry blossoms spend a little more time together.

(Oh, maybe this will lead to "condolences" for that gun)

If you think of it that way, the feeling and words that stroked your head from the big god who built the country together, that it was your destiny (Homochi) that came to mind in the head of a boy god named Shauna Kuna God.

"There's a place to go back, to rest, because it's about happiness."

Then please be quiet in peace while I miss my happiness.

"Osama, let's hurry. Well, maybe you'd like to say hello or something before the Autumn Cherry Blossom Goddess disappears."

♪ I want to mourn you ♪

I suppose I could put that feeling into words, but how could I, but I got embarrassed when I came here, and the Shaw-named Ancient God was trying to delude me and talking to Grandor.

"... well, let's move on"

"Julian Zaheto, Eliphas' most important being, could have met again."

Yancha boy's God nodded deeply in his pale voice and gentle warm telepathic "words".

"So let's do the golden water."

"Shaw-name Guna, God is right, we need to get Arsen's consciousness back to the early part and say goodbye."

Whether it's connected to your feelings for Grandor, the six wings stretching out of your successful back are once heavily winged, and the bud Autumn Cherry Blossoms ride a big wave of wind, shaking.

"- Eliphas"

If Grandor called, Eliphas would give him a hand holding a silver ring, squatting, nodding with certainty, just like the Shaw-named Ancient God.

"Yes," brother. "Use it to help our dear best friend.

I have another silver ring, right, Stu?

Now Eliphas calls on his disciple and pours a merciful glance on the gun in his hand.

"There's a ring in it that Julian Zaheto was supposed to give Eliphas."

Once upon a time when it was only "Page 1 of the Magic Picture Book," the words I heard swung warmly to my rich chest and revived.

"Different things, out of order, out of timing, sorry."

At that time, "Eliphas" said to herself, diligently saying that it was Julian's solitary.

It's not as expensive as gold, but it dissolves in heat even if it breaks in shape, just like gold, and you can "start over" as many times as you want it done.

Silver is not worth "silver," it means "giving."

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

"I'm really, really sweet with a kizza."

"If I don't, I'm gonna tell you... that Eliphas can't tell me what I really mean."

"Really, in my heart, I couldn't wait to be a family."

"Be a lover to me forever, even in my family."

Only the god of the exotic boy saw the overlapping encounter between the words of precious memories that the goddess brings to mind and the thought of Julian the gun becoming a mourner and engraving them on his lips without making them sound.

A ring is passed from Eliphas' hand to Grandor's as he is embraced by Julian Zaheto, who is almost transparent.

"I only have one ring. So the gift is just enough from your brother and Arsen, your two best friends. I'm only going to wear my left pharmacopoeia."

With that said, I took Alsen's left hand, lying on my lap with the hand I gave him the ring.

Caress the fundamentals of the pharmacopoeia of the hand with the white gloves in place, wrapped in each of Eliphas' five fingers, which have become quite clear.

Ah, Master Arsen's "left finger," he's wearing a ring.

Previously, Ars, who had tried to refrain behind the sitting sht in an attempt to pierce the silence because he was not talking about entering, noticed the presence of the ring worn by the benefactor with Eliphas' fingers clear.

(I always wear gloves, so I didn't notice)

"... I seem to have more magic than people, and I have to wear it all the time."

She told me why the gloves were like that before.

(As a soldier, I'm a pain in the ass to even wear at events and ceremonies, but Master Arsen is in trouble)

Though I thought so at that time, I had an unprecedented gentle smile on a few steps, even though Arsene explained the reason for the gloves, not the usual elegant smile and seemed a little troubled.

Then, keep smiling as you wrap your left hand filled in the same way with your right hand with the gloves embedded in it.

(The ring Alsen is filling must have something to do with Mr. Eliphas)

To Ars' "awareness," Eliphas senses, glancing slightly up at his disciple's best friend, with a gentle eye pouring on his disciple who was just between tears and tears.

Don't tell me this, "Ars."

Though his figure fades, he can see Eliphas moving with a healthy lip in tea glance at his disciple's best friend.

Until I came to this height, I felt that the words, which had no sound, were closest to Ars's well-known, best friend's benefactor, than those of Eliphas, who was in a tone that had been altered several times, and nodded.

"Well, let's do it."

Bending his large body, Grandor overlaid Alsen's left hand, where Eliphas gripped, with his golden bracelet glowing.

"Dear McGaffin, if you like, apply" golden fresh water "to Master Arsen.

Will you let me help you? "

Rock advanced, rocking the autumn cherry blossoms that were clear bodies but still remained buds.

With her hands overlaid with three best friends who remain bent, Grandor looks up at the butler's boy.

"Caring about your body is really going to get worse now...

I'm not accustomed to Achara Nata's magic in the East myself, so long as I'm thankful to ask Mr. Rock, who helped the heroes to taste it.

As my best friend, I want to help Alsen at all costs. "

In reply to the understanding from Grandor, the butler smiled delicately.

"Even as the butler of the Vinegar family, and as the sword of the devious sage, Pean Vinegar, it is my ultimate honor to serve you."

"Mr. Rock, I always take care of Lord Peane, and I'm really diligent."

With brown skin and an overly neat face, it is truly a pleasure and pride for the deacon to be able to help the son of a man who is said to be a ruthless prime minister around this country.

"Oh, don't, I almost forgot"

Sneak your hands on your chest, take out your pocket watch, make sure you give away your gun and still squat, entrust it to the hands of the apprentice butler who is not holding anything.

"Rock,"

"Even if I traveled, I don't know if I can catch up with where my husband is walking.

But that doesn't make it a good reason for me to neglect my efforts to catch up. Isn't that right, brother Stu?

'Cause you're waiting for your brother to catch up. "

Stuck nose and no voice, Stu just nodded.

"Stu, it's going to be tough about Ato, but as a" brother, "good luck.

If you want me to say it as a close position to my brother, it will be a little difficult for Stu to continue to be, but I'm sure he can continue to be a "good brother".

And Ato needs help, but there's nothing he can't walk... and that's not what I'm saying right now, is it?

Master Eliphas? "

If Locke asked, Eliphas nodded with certainty.

"Yes, St Zaheto is unbeatable to you, Ars of Arsen, a proud disciple"

Comparing his disciple to his disciple's best friend, Eliphas smiled again.

"But it really sounds like some kind of story about your best friend's disciples being best friends again. Hey, Alsen."

Keep your eyes closed on your own knees and peek into the face of your beautiful best friend who is no longer moving about sleeping too deep.

I was beginning to see the young leaves of the autumn cherry fields I sprouted and the land at height over my knees putting that best friend's head on.

"If I disappear like this, Arsene will hit you in the back of the head. Well, Grandor, brother, good luck with your progress. Mr. Rock, come this way."

Remaining bright Eliphas Zaheto, who spoke to Ars earlier, calls.

The boy's butler confirms that Schutt, wrapped around his husband's red and black coat, received his pocket watch, then asks Grandor again as he stands up.

"I'll be by your side too - may I touch Master Arsen directly?

With that said, he knelt on Alsen's right hand side, which Grandor and Eliphas hadn't touched.

"Well, you'd better touch it right away. Keep the place where it is, keep Alsen's right hand in your hand."

"Accepted."

Rock holds Arsen's right hand lying with his head on Eliphas' lap.

"Because the five rows affect each other, and all things in heaven and earth are changed by the rise and fall of life, and the idea of exploring them is at its root."

Thus, Grandor puts a returned silver ring on the chest of his best friend who wraps around the scarlet costume.

"You're gonna be okay, Osama. Hey, Takashi."

"Gekokoko"

If the Shawnamed Ancient God is on his head, and he speaks to the Frog of the Devil of Usage, he immediately raises his ringing reply.

Ars, of course, can't understand the meaning of the sounds of demons, and waits for the words of someone who excels in witchcraft.

But wonder and no one answers or replies.

Grandor with six wings stretched out on his brown back just smiles reliably and hands on a silver ring.

"Well, you can't fail -.

"The pole separates into the yin and yang, and the shady cold moves north to produce water rows.

Then heat moved south in the yang to create a fire line.

Eventually, cheerfulness moves east and becomes wind, scattering and shifting the tree line.

The shade moved west to create a gold bank.

Su (from Sube), the excess feeling from each row on all sides gathered in the center, resulting in a dirt row - ""

To the wording that all of a sudden began, Ars could only blink his empty eyes hard.