Reborn Little Girl Won’t Give Up

I reschedule and head to Purgatory Island before nightfall. Unlike yesterday, rowers are quiet. He rows in silence, but from time to time he sees Nico and me, and that's how he sees his parents, and he's clearly dissatisfied with his eyes.

For once, they are royal, so I don't think they should obviously have an eye for "why are you taking a young child?" I wish His Highness Albert hadn't noticed that.

Purgatory Island is like an island that one day went along the sea, with a bunch of rocks pouring out and few flat spots. Still, there were no gaps or anything on the ground, and I was relieved that there seemed to be nothing like the Fallen coming out from noon.

"Why don't you just flinch?"

"They say you won't leave while it's bright."

Uncle Colter answers Nico's questions carefully. Install the three junction boxes so that the edges of the junction circles overlap and wait for the night with a minimum number of people. Still, there is room on the island. It was a bigger island than it looked from the lake.

A boat stands by a short distance, but even if there is a bond, getting on and off is dangerous, so you will remain on this island until morning. If you fall asleep, it also sounds like your plans for the next day. In the end, I became unnecessarily worried that His Highness Albert's pageant would be delayed, but that would be okay in relation to Farland.

Me and Nico are sitting in a portable chair that was also used on the move, around the middle of the junction, although it would be a consideration not to move. But to be honest, it is easier to sit directly on the ground. Nico stretches his spine and sits properly in a chair, but that's just about four. The three-year-old is completely different.

I was just impressed, and I became honest with myself.

"Toshima"

"What is it, Leah?"

My brother replied with a gentle voice.

"Akiyu, I'm here. Jimeng, shuffling."

"I'm tired, Leah."

'Cause my legs hang out. Fortunately, no one, such as Natalie, says you shouldn't be sitting on the ground because women have left it in the hall except me. I managed to secure the ground and stretched and sat down. I had the rug laid.

"Me too."

I guess so. I guess so. Nico's chair was also cleared and we were to sit on the ground.

"Already"

I drew Nico's attention. The sun was about to fall around.

"If this is the case, you should have found out what kind of Families are on Purgatory Island right now"

I hear faint regrets. The truth is, it's Uncle Colter's word that you would have wanted to check on the island today and bring Nico and the others in a decent manner tomorrow. But I can't help regretting it.

"Mm."

Nico held his stomach. Here it comes. The signs of the Fallen clan echo on my body. That's a lot of magic royalty. I think it usually holds my chest down.

I looked at my brother, and I looked at Gil. My brother, and Gil nodded late.

Vun, and signs of chest tremor increase by one, two, three. Apparently, even on this island, where there are few creatures, some have still been sucked to life by the Fallen. In this stronghold with the junction box, only weak lights are placed so as not to miss the Falls. As the sun goes down and the area darkens, there are a few more signs of the Fallen.

All who were in the kingdom watched as they ate it in.

"Oh, my God"

Neither Nico nor His Highness Albert would have surprised me to say this word. But that was Count Colter. To answer Nico's question, in the middle of the junction, Uncle Colter, who had refrained next to Nico, moves one step or two forward to be pulled by something.

But a few steps forward, the escort stopped me.

"Shh, I'm sorry. But."

Uncle Colter's eyes, even if stopped, didn't move from the front. If you follow the end of that eye, there it is.

"Melissa. Why"

There were several man-shaped Families. It's just that they're all old.

"Who's Melissa?"

Nico's chilling voice sounds. Nico's eyes also hold onto the Fallen Clan.

"He's the one who used to work in the museum. I should have gone home because I was too old to work, and why"

When Uncle Colter looked over at the escort,

"Something about it made my body move, but I'm fine now. I'd like to see it a little closer."

But it's dangerous.

"I'm fine. That's False. You can't reach out."

The escort slipped away from Uncle Colter. Only a few meters to the Fallen. Uncle Colter slowly walked over to the side of the Duplicants who were caught in the line.

"To"

I spoke to Nico, who stood up. with the implication that you should not go. Nico looked at me trying to get up and nodded to reassure me. You can't be relieved.

"Colter, more than anything else. Gil, Tam."

"Understood."

Gil knows it's Gil. Gill holds Nico's hand tightly extended.

I reached out to my brother when I got up in a hurry. My brother hesitated a little, but when he held my hand tightly, he moved to the oblique back of Count Colter alongside Nico.

Of course, Hans follows without alarm.

I have seen the Fallen many times on the border, but speaking of which, there was only the perception of something dangerous, so I feel like I did not feel that I had properly observed the person himself.

"Melissa. Older than when I left the hall."

Uncle Colter was right, he looked old. But what I was wearing was luxurious. An elegant piece made of plenty of lace, a necklace for the first time around the neck, although I don't know exactly what the color is. My hair is neat as well.

Uncle Colter looked away from the Fallen and closed his eyes and looked up to heaven. I can tell, too. I'm dying of makeup. Perhaps that means I came to the island ready. So that's what all the old men with a few say, and the fact that there are a few indicates that this is by no means a rare thing.

As a lord, I guess I'm shocked you didn't know that fact.

"You're doing one thing, but you're not talking about me."

We all saw the foot of the False as a sudden voice of Nico. Sure, it's just a little floating.

"Why are you so sloppy? If you look closely, you'll see."

That's what a Vajra is. But if you look at it that way again, you can clearly see the difference between people. When that happened, the Fallen didn't look like people anymore.

"Me neither. I know you want to hang on to me, but you haven't seen anything like it."

I was connected to my brother. My hand was squeezed. When I look up, my brother pulls his mouth together and looks closely at the Fallen.

"You certainly never slowly observed the Fallens themselves, thinking all about knocking them down"

"Right. I've been thinking about knocking it down a little bit more efficiently."

Gil replies to your brother's crush. My brother answered my silent question.

"You never told each other much about the time we were apart. Let's talk slowly next time."

Even in the meantime, the Fallen were begun to shake, and the darkness was darkened at night.