Reincarnation Monarch

"Will you still kill me..."

Elle said quietly pale.

And Astalot, who was against him, said with such truly clerical words as he pushed his emotions to death.

"Oh, I'm going to kill you"

With Astarot's quiet but definitive death sentence, Elle sighed one loud sigh.

"I don't want to be killed if I can."

Astalot chuckled at Elle, the clown's blurry words.

"You can afford a lot, can't you? You really don't think they're gonna kill you? Let's just say it was a big mistake."

Elle shrugged her shoulders.

"No, if you say you will kill me, I will be killed no matter what. So I was hoping that you wouldn't like it."

"When I flirt, do you really think? Besides, that attitude of yours is very unlikely to me to be the attitude of those who wish to have it translated?

Astalot smiled slightly at his mouth, but stared at Guillaume and Elle.

Elle shrugged her shoulders and also made a puffy look.

"Is it an attitude? Was that such a bad attitude?

Astalot said calmly to Elle, who did not look bad.

"I'm not saying it's bad. But it will be different. It's a lot different than the frightening attitude we had earlier."

"That's true - I was completely frightened until earlier."

"Doesn't look like it now, does it?

Elle made a smile and nearly smiled at Astalot.

"Yes, because I am calm"

Then Astalotto inquired much more.

"That's a lot of sudden change, huh? That was a while ago, wasn't it?

"Sounds like it. Well, when you're ready, isn't it something like this?"

Astalot felt something creepy on Elle with a refreshing smile.

"That's funny. It's really funny. Is it so much to be prepared?"

I said it like Astalot was just a little impressed.

So Elle just said.

"But I'd appreciate it if you didn't die. So what do you say, can't you get some help?

Are you kidding me or are you serious, Elle said in a subtle way.

Then Astarot smiled subtly.

"Well, do you want to help..."