Reincarnation Monarch

One.

In the end, Libeau then read a total of as many as four books by nightfall.

Elle remembered carefully where those books had fallen, and took them out and collected them with the cat's hand as he struggled after Libo left the library room.

"To romance novels, to reasoning novels, to history novels, is this... a private novel?... the genre is splendidly fragmented. Is there something hidden in the ciphertext? ……

Elle had no choice but to roll these books together onto the meatballs one page at a time and read them through the night to reveal them.

And.....................

"............... Isn't it all just a novel!!"

Even though Elle had read and revealed four books all night, he found that the act made no sense, and tossed and scattered books furiously.

"... uh, thanks to him, I've wasted a lot of time..."

And Elle was dismayed by what was originally his shoulder.

But he immediately looked anxious, and drew in one of the books he had thrown earlier, with the meatballs applied pitterly.

"... but were you really just reading a book? … there are still some secrets in these books……… I'll look into them for a while…"

When Elle sighed one loud sigh, the other three books were also pasted with meatballs to attract them to hand, and he began to examine them carefully again.

Two.

"... but you're free? ……

Inside Lombardo's office in the Elmour government building, Chester told that to Lombardo face to face, bored as she sank herself onto a lavish leather sofa and looked up at the ceiling.

Then Lombardo buried himself on the couch with another terribly boring look on his face, answering as he looked up at the ceiling, as did Chester.

"... nothing to do is hard..."

"... Yep, you know very well that boredom is synonymous with pain..."

"... and they're literally alike... I'll tell you how many... well, that's all we're talking about..."

"... Well it's a boring story indeed, but it's only been a short time crush. Thank you..."

"... you have a lot of thorns, Mr. Shester..."

"... never mind. I'm just bored..."

"... well. People get more aggressive when they get bored, don't they? ……

"... yeah, right. So if you want to make peace, it's about keeping people busy working..."

"... but if you're busy, isn't it the other way around frustrating? ……

"... that's true. Maybe it means everything is still good..."

"... right. Everything is at stake. By the way, we are rather bored... can't you handle it? ……

"... you won't. We are currently captives..."

"... right. But don't you dare..."

Lombardo there, waking up his body, which until then had been buried apathetically on the couch, stuffed to Chester.

"Can't you do something about it?

Then Shester, who saw it, woke himself up and poked his nose at Lombardo as well.

"... do you want to?

Then Lombardo let down his nigga and mouth.

And he said it in an innocent voice like a prankster.

"All right! Let's do it!