"... I can't believe it... what is this... what can I do about this..."
Fully screaming out of his mind, Flim was struck with a crouched voice. Hip back down on the bed again, cover your face with one hand, and exhale a heavy sigh of -.
"... er, that's, uh, a lot of things..."
My tongue is heavy, too, thinking about excuses. I can't easily tell what to explain from where.
There's really been a lot going on. Nevertheless, I think the breakdown is terrible as far as I'm concerned.
Let's sort it out a little bit.
The reason Black Xuan broke down - 60 "Freiboms" were detonated simultaneously by piercing the mode "Great Breaking Knife" into the belly of the enemy and reinforcing it 1024 times with "Force Boost" there. As a result, my body was shattered.
The reason why the white tiger broke down - swinging the mode "Ruyi Extension Knife" at 1024 times the full enhancement, and putting the "Bolt Stake" x 30 on there, activated the "Zui Slash" and duplicated the "Drill Break" x 15 at the end of it. Then the internal mechanism malfunctioned.
――――
Is that it? Wait a minute? I wonder what. Isn't this worse than I thought?
"-Hardt."
"Hi...... is, YES!?
A scream burst out unexpectedly into a voice reminiscent of the coolness of steel. Bikun, makes me jump and reply with a flipped voice.
Flim peered an amethyst-colored eye through the gap in his face-covered hand and stroked me with a razor-like gaze.
"... maybe there were a lot of things going on? Oh, yeah, I know exactly what you mean. Right. Otherwise, Black Xuan and the White Tiger won't break this far."
With a low humidity voice, but unexpectedly gentle words emanating from the flim, I was a little surprised.
"... ugh, yeah...?
I thought you'd be pissed off without a headache.
Staring at Flim feeling like watching a grenade that pulled out a safety pin but wouldn't explode, she lowers her hand and shows her face.
What was there was a more serious look than angry.
"... Hey, Hart. You know these two ingredients?
The flowers of question marks clutter and bloom in my head at Flim's mysterious attitude and unexpected questions.
"What raw materials... of Black Xuan and White Tiger?
"That. A family heirloom passed down to us from generation to generation, the Black Emperor Steel Xuan and the White Emperor Silver Tiger of ancient martial artefacts (Enchanted Arms) that have been used by historical warriors. What formed the basis of this... What is it?
Pissed out his index finger, and Flim, with his legs together again, has asked such a question. Even so, I don't know the answer. So I shook my head honestly to the side.
"And I don't know... or I never thought about it..."
Answering that, Flim grinned with a mockery.
"Right. Well, that's fine. The user is only the user, so there's no need to know anything else about the origin of the weapon or how it was manufactured. So there's nothing wrong with not knowing, per se."
So once the words are cut, Flim turns his gaze to the shattered Black Xuan body.
"- So it's a Yotai story you don't have to know anything about from here on out?
"Ugh, yeah......"
"The raw materials, the components of the Emperor (Kaisel)."
"Uh... Um..."
I know. When it comes to emperors, they are definitely monsters like the parent balls of a dragon-type SB -!?
"- Emperor class!?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, eh!? What the hell are you talking about? This guy!?
I peeled my eyes off and shouted at the childhood tame who dropped the bomb in a casual tone.
"Oh, Kaka Emperors (Kai Ru) say, D, behind Dodo Dodo Dragon Forest......!?
I unwittingly follow it rhythmically.
Flim doesn't glance at this one, now he looks at the white tiger with a broken internal mechanism. Then again, with a voice like saying nothing,
"So. as the name suggests, Emperor of the Dragon. No crusade record. There's just ambiguous eyewitness testimony, the legendary alley that's suspicious in itself."
Without looking at each other only, Flim responded, trying to speak to Black Xuan and the White Tiger as if. The tip of the assembled foot is shaking with a praprapra in front of me.
"What, uh...!? Ugh, lie...... ho, really......!?
I didn't know I swallowed the saliva. I knew Flim would keep his face down.
"Come on -? Even if it was a claw, it was pinched in my ear. I don't know if it's true or not."
Instead of other personnel, he responded in the same tone as he did in other countries' news.
Dragon-type SBs have three ranks: "Corporal (Trooper)," "Star (General)," and "Emperor (Kaisel)." Among them, the existence of Corporals and Planets has been confirmed, as well as crusade records. Even so, there are only seven official planets crusaded.
But only with regard to the highest class emperors, there is not even evidence that the crusade record, on the contrary, exists. Apparently, it lives in the deepest reaches of Dragon Forest - a rumor has just been whispered to us, and we still haven't found any basis to prove it exists.
It is only in legends and gaga that the emperors are shown to exist that they become pictorial books. Naturally, their credibility was thin and unlimited likelihood of being real was seen.
"But yeah."
Turning around, Flim spoke a strong voice. If you notice, her eyes are dazzlingly narrowed and her mouth is engraved with a grin.
And now I'm starting to think that maybe it's not a lie.
What her purple crystal eyes stare at is still Black Xuan and White Tiger. Rather, it is a wind that I cannot keep my eyes open.
"Duh, what do you mean...?
"You may not know because you're not a crafter - these two are still [alive], right?"
"Huh?"
Alive? Black Xuan and White Tiger?
My gaze was also drawn to the shattered pitch-black roll and pure white flank. But the only thing that's rolling in there that I don't know how to look at is a long roll with a crushed torso and a flank that fits in the sheath.
I had no idea if he was alive or dead or what elements could discern such a state.
"... that kind of thing, is it...?
"That's right. Ma, I think it's about the crafter who just sees it. I can't help but wonder if my amateur can see it. But that's all I assure you. These two are still [alive] as weapons. Definitely."
"... and what do you mean...?
Seeing Flim at the top of her head, she finally looked back at this one and grinned. Stand your right thumb up and wink.
"I'll fix it right, Black Xuan and White Tiger."
……
I wanted to hear that word. I breathe unexpectedly and fill my face with joy.
Flim, who saw my reaction, nodded contentedly and then told me this.
"In the first place, black or white, it's a monstrous weapon."
Oh man, he's a flim to flatter his shoulder with the feeling, but he looks somewhere fun for words. I'm sure you'll be happy to be able to repair the ancient artefacts of the family heirloom (Enchanted Arms) as a one-time artefact maker (crafter). Somehow, I figured that out.
"My master told me that with the times, I've changed hands and repeatedly changed the form every time? Besides, tune it up to the owner at that time and change its shape and characteristics. We're talking about how wide the internal mount area is. Ares, I hear you're in normal mode now for your grandfather's sake, but Black Xuan was more of an armor than a weapon before that, right? And full body armor. Because my predecessors were fighters (purists), so did the White Tiger -"
I can't stop saving Flim. From the bottom of my heart, I'm happily talking about perky, black Xuan and white tiger I don't know.
It's been a long time since this happened.
I don't know if it's that kind of blood muscle, but I have this kind of knowledge geek temperament, too. That's also why I know Flim's tongue works so well, but the later I say it is, the more I keep hearing stories about words popping up that I don't really understand, because this can be quite painful again.
"Uh... I mean, what do you mean?
I pinched such a question for an interrupted gap in the story.
I knew from experience that when a hobbyist bumps into a question like this, it summarises and communicates what he or she has done so far.
The pitch stops on the long mouth and Flim turns his gaze to the ceiling.
"- I mean, here's the thing."
Hey, Flim got up and bent over to the floor. Put your knees in a position where you're about to bump into mine and sit right in front of me. Her hand was stretched this way as the tip of the long twin tail wrapped around the cork mat, wondering if the amethyst colored eyes matched the height of her gaze.
Flim holds my hands and lifts them to chest height.
Eh, a confident grin was pointed straight from the front.
"Instead of repairing it, Black Xuan and White Tiger will both tune up for you exclusively"
"Huh?"
For a moment, I tilted my neck because I didn't know what words meant.
Then Flim blew out, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Nah, nah. Ares, I'm not asking you to back down, I'm telling you, I'm going to make you a [Hart only] Black Emperor Steel Xuan and White Emperor Silver Tiger. From one to one hundred, a one-off weapon made just for you, huh?
Well, of course, I need a lot of procedure and time - and I was listening to Flim's voice meditating on one eye and saying, on the surface of my consciousness.
It's one word that occupies the head.
Dedicated weapons.
How sweet that sounds.
What a heartbeat.
A weapon just for me, only for me, only for me.
Besides, the original weapon (Arms), based on Black Xuan and the White Tiger.
Regardless, although it's a bit unfortunate that the shape of my grandfather, who was my master, loses that shape, but more than that, I'm really excited about the term 'weapon for myself'. My heart beats in anticipation and my chest is about to bounce off me now.
Nevertheless,
"... so you can do that...!?
Maria, is it okay that your grandmother changed the weapon she made that way - and that's what she asked me, and Flim laughed and nodded.
"Don't worry. If you allow it, Atashi will take it for you. It's okay, tell us what's going on, submit the blueprints - if there's nothing wrong there, I'm sure your master will forgive you."
I couldn't contain my joy in her confident and assured me. I accidentally check again and again at a glance.
"Really!? Really, you can do my special weapon!?
Flim smiles bitterly at me as I push out my gripped hands and eat them.
"So you're saying you can. It's not like you're talented."
……
My whole body shook with gratitude.
As an explorer, no, as a single warrior, how proud you are to have your own special weapon.
How much I admired my grandfather, who once owned all four, and all, ancient weapons.
But at last, I can have a special weapon that I've dreamed of. [M]
Flim, who would be sparkling in front of my face, sighed like a sister who saw his ill-made brother.
"Ma, honestly, I never thought it was so thoroughly broken that I was heartbroken... but I hope this happens. If it's just as good as getting it back together, you should tune it up for you, right? I can show you some of the technology I've developed so far, and you can have a special weapon. WIN-WIN."
"Yeah, yeah!
Shake your neck vertically vigorously to agree to the childhood familiarity, who is grinning confidently, holding my hands tightly.
"- So, Hart?
"Yeah?"
The power of wrapping both hands lifted to chest height was surprisingly strong. Until now, it felt like a light grip, but now, even rags are getting as intense as squeezing.
"Oh, that...? Oh, uh, Flim? It hurts a little..."
"Are you hurting me? Don't let him get away with it, okay?
chuckled, and Flim showed a smile too perfect, tilting his little neck.
"... ah..."
I finally realized that the red and black aura was rising from the devilish smile of an angel.
Laughter like banshee leaks out of her lips with her mouth corner hoisted.
"You're relieved to hear the weapon's gonna fix, aren't you? You were glad you were going to make a special weapon, weren't you? Then - that's the thing, so maybe it's time for me to ask?
Seeing, the twin tails that were supposed to have touched the tip on the cork mat were floating in the universe for some time. Although there is the word to rush through angry hair, if I let Mr. Rosé say this too, would it happen that "strength penetrates to the tip of the hair or something?
I drooled a cold sweat from my pores all over my body into the flaming temperatures of anger that came from over the mask of my smile.
"If I used it normally, I wouldn't have a weapon that would break this far. Hurt? Besides, it looks like the White Tiger is still broken. Hey, you. What did you do? What kind of use did you use? Sister, I'm not angry, so why don't you tell me? Yeah?"
I shook my neck weakly as I pulled my hips.
"Ugh, it's a lie... it's an absolute lie... but you're already mad at me...?
"I'm not mad at you. Where did you see that? Come on, you're gonna get mad."
"I knew you were angry - - eh!?
I screamed and tried to escape, but I couldn't shake it at all because my hands had been held tight.
It was not a sign of affection that he took both hands in this way. This is what you did to keep me away from the start. [M]
It was a childhood trap, far scarier than that of the ruins.
With a faint tone of discouragement, the sneering demon raises questions about the machine gun.
"What do you mean your master's black emperor Steel Xuan is shattered? How much do you think it was a weapon specializing in hardness? Well, that's pretty lame of you, isn't it? Don't you remember all that, Ares, your grandfather, Maria, your grandmother, and Atashi, saying so sour that you should be careful in safety? What kind of danger did you do? You're not imitating what you're worried about, are you? What do you think? You hear me? Talk to me. What's wrong? Why are you shutting up, Hart? Hey, I hear you.
"Oh, oh...!
Flim's face is closing in on me. I don't care what you think, you're not going to be able to calm down and listen to me properly. Whatever you say, all I see is a future that pisses me off. I mean, there's really nothing I can do because I feel like I've done something unscrupulous myself.
So, at least as a pity, I asked for this.
"Ya promise me...?
"What? Hopefully Atashi can do it?
To Flim, who keeps his guilty blade hidden on his back without breaking his smile, I said this to every believer who begs God.
"Oh, please... I'm glad you asked me in silence until the end..."
Fortunately, Flim [for once] listened to me in silence until the end.
Battle in the 200th layer of the Lunatic Babel crushed by Black Emperor Steel Xuan.
White Imperial Silver Tiger Fights Broken Dragon Man Signos.
Both had footage online, so I explained the situation while showing them.
Flim listened to me without saying anything until I had finished talking properly, as I asked.
However, the amethyst's eyes never let go of my face.
He explained to me how he jumped into the security room with Hercules in the first place and how dangerous Siglos was amidst the pressure of a hole in his stomach.
Also, both recorded footage were moving too fast at the end of the day - obviously because they were moving 1024 times faster with full enhancement - I wasn't sure, so I gave an oral commentary here as well.
The fact that Black Xuan, which had been enhanced by multiple series (Freibom), still blew up shatteringly.
That even the mode (Ruyi Extension Knife) was wielded with a reinforcement factor of more than 500 times, and that at the end of the day, the weapon itself was tapped into the "Bolt Stake" and even multiplied by the "Zui Slash" and "Drill Break".
I'll speak from my mouth again. But that was a horrible thing to do.
In the meantime, looking at my face all the time, Flim, who sometimes turned cold eyes and sometimes frowned and held the flames of anger in his eyes, said this to me first after speaking.
"... I see. Very well."
Then I lay my eyes down, haha, and exhale deep and loud.
Pa and Flim let go of their hands and finally my restraint was lifted. But I still can't feel safe. It's not yet time for relief.
"Oh, you know, Flim...?
…………
The silence reminded me of a volcano on the verge of an eruption. Flim holds his arms together and pulls his jaw, carving a deep wrinkle like a crack between his brows.
"Oh, the... sorry..."
…………
"Ya, it's too much...... on second thought, I don't think I needed to overlap the [Freibom] so much... plus the" Bolt Stake "on the white tiger with the mechanism (mechanism) working..."
I'm so scared of the silent flim that I, on the contrary, confess my guilt.
Flim, who is holding his arms together while sitting upright, does not keep his eyes closed and slightly moving. I lost sight of the words I should have said at all times and shut my mouth because I felt uncomfortable.
Would such a state of silence have lasted one minit?
Flim accidentally raised his eyelid and a straight gaze shot through me.
"... girl -" Was it Princess Xiaolong? I went to the battlefield to help the child. Plus, you busted a bunch of bad guys trying to slaughter a bunch of people. I'll give you a compliment on those two things. "
Flim says in a low, push-kill voice. From that tone, I predict that maybe I'm not complimenting it as it stands.
"For once, I've heard rumors... but I finally understand why you're called" Brave Beowulf "by such a big name. It's a big deal, what you did."
"... oh, sorry..."
Whatever I heard, it just seemed like an angry breeze, so I accidentally apologize.
"Why are you apologizing? Are you complimenting Atashi? Black Xuan and White Tiger can't be helped if that's the case. If one or two of the weapons helped a lot of people, that would be great. Because that's what weapons are for."
"- Ah..."
From Flim's words, Maria's grandmother's voice came back to her ear unexpectedly.
- My weapons are meant to help people. At least that's what I'm making.
Grandma Maria put it on something and used to say that.
I look up and look back at the flim that made me lean down at some point. My cousin's girl, who firmly inherited her grandmother's beliefs, pulled her lips together and stared at me with an indescribably subtle look.
"That's why."
Flim unwrapped the arm he was putting together and extended his hands toward me again.
Somewhat warm palms gently accompany me on both sides of my cheek.
"You're not the one that's mad at me."
Gyu, and Flim's hands pinched my face. Not very strong, but that makes my lips stick out in a dumb way.
- Why did you do that?
A worryingly moist amethyst's eyes looked at me directly in the front. Wrinkles between her eyebrows, slightly pointed lips revealing her dissatisfaction.
"A righteous man is fine. Great heroic behavior, too. But, you know, if you die, you don't have an ex or a kid?
I felt signs that my voice was trembling a little deeper. Maybe, I'm about to cry. Because of my long relationship, I know whether Flim feels or not in response to such minor changes.
"If it's a weapon, I can fix it, and if it is, I can replace it with a new one. But you only have one body and one life in the world, right? Can't repair or replace it? Yet..."
So once the words were cut, Flim exhaled deeply. Place between them so as to calm the loose emotions of the reins before continuing.
"- Face the gatekeeper alone, imitate like half of your body blows up, fight a lousy criminal and he's about to kill you... ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!
Flim's ability to pinch his cheeks is only slightly strengthened when he accumulates as much as he wants. With an angry face - that's what my sister would do to my brother - she preached to me.
"I'll tell you because you don't seem to understand. I've been worried about you for the past year, haven't I, Maria? Help is fine. Good deeds are fine.... but take care of yourself more. Is there a right person for you to grieve when you're gone? So don't be too unscrupulous. Absolutely not. Okay? Okay?
"Yes..."
Unexpectedly responds to an eye condition that does not allow me to say yes or no.
What makes Flim angry was not that he broke his weapon.
No, in retrospect - apart from the blocklist thing - maybe it was from the beginning. She was angrier at me for acting more dangerous than breaking Black Xuan and the White Tiger. [M]
Stop being dangerous to Explorer, that's inconsistent with a groundbreaking story, but I'm sure that doesn't matter.
If I made a mistake, he could have died - and Flim, as one of his family, is angry at me for showing him around.
That makes me suddenly sorry.
"... sorry, do..."
A sincere apology came naturally.
Heavy as a cloth with sucked water in the back of my chest. I'm kind of more depressed than I'm usually pissed off. It was better to be scolded with a crying face and voice now than to be yelled at, scolded, or trampled on with a foot, so much so that he responded to his chest.
"... by the way, that's my opinion. But I'm with you as a crafter. Atashida crafters can have as many weapons as they want, and they can be repaired over and over again. But I can't make a user. When I say which is more important, the weapon or the user, it's definitely the latter. So, if you're just going to destroy a weapon, you're going to have to fight like you. Master says the same thing. - You know this too, don't you?
"... yeah. I'm so, so sorry..."
Only words of apology come out anymore. Flim was the best at what he said. I'm sorry I can't see her face anymore, and I look down. [M]
――――
The more I thought about it, the more Flim was right. Looking back, there were many verses that came to mind. Both Hanu and Mr. Rosé must have thought the same thing. Because he knew I was a lame guy, Mr. Rose suggested training and Hannu would have agreed to it. Don't let me push you any further.
I had to be deeply discouraged by myself now realizing it.
I lean down, I get depressed. I look so soggy.
"... you should know, you should know"
Hmm, he leaked his nose and Flim took his hand off my face. Come on, get up and back down on the bed again.
The silence came indoors the last time a noise was heard, Guissili.
…………
…………
After being scolded and apologized for, there is a subtly heavy air.
It was from Flim, after all, that I changed the atmosphere without taking it. She makes a bright voice, as if to stir the indescribable atmosphere.
"... As I said earlier, I don't think what you did is easy, do you? I'm sure your grandmother would be happy to hear it. Even Grandpa Ares is posing as a gut in the shade of a grass leaf, by now."
Flim reassembles her arms and legs, and she laughs. Look at me with meaningful eyes,
"Stick around, jump into a girl crisis, you did something that wasn't a pattern, either, right? What, is that little dragon princess so cute?
"Become...!? Chi, chi bei...!
All of a sudden he said something weird, and I was surprised. I bit him as much as I wanted. I wave my hands and deny that I did.
"No. Oh, that's not what that kid is...!... No, cute things are cute..."
In the second half, keep your voice down and squeal bossy.
"Huh? What? Can't you hear me?
To Flim, who listened deliberately, I said back, remembering the heat on my face.
"Ugh, it's loud, it's nothing! Ha - Princess Xiaolong is a friend of mine, and now she's one of the same party. Shit. Because Mr. Rosé's one of us now, huh? Beh, it's not like I had such a crush on you!"
"Yes, yes, I know. It's a joke, a joke. I know your sister can't imitate you like that."
"Ugh..."
I don't even make a sound when I wave flirtatiously, puppy, and giggling flim. As a child, you know my personality. It's not hard to do.
"Well, by and large, I've been saying you're my sister, but Flim and I are the same age, and my birthday is only two different days!
"What's that? If you were born first, you'd be better off. Are you okay?"
"You're out of grandeur!?
It's been a long time since I've seen a Flim dictator. I just have to peel my eyes off. Yes, it is. Maybe he's gentle or emotional at the root, but he's basically a tyrant, this cousin. Mostly against me.
"And hey... I can't believe you're really going to be an explorer, and" brave Beowulf "until I can give you two big names... there's that crybaby Hurt... no, I can't believe you just showed me the footage, but I still can't believe it... were you that strong?
Ha, and sigh, and flim looks at me with a mean glance. I turn around and say back, taking a little damage to the name 'Cry Hart', which was squeamished and whined.
"Well, it's been a year since I've said that, so I've grown quite a bit. Hey, I can't be a crybaby forever, so come on."
"I don't mind. Well, we're done talking, and it's time to..."
Hmm, flim with both hands for a big stretch. From that appearance, I felt signs that I had run errands and that it was time to go home, and I would sit back.
"Oh, are we leaving now? Then I'll send it. What hotel are you taking?
"Huh? I didn't take that, did I?
Kyoton's amethyst eyes pronounced it extremely natural.
"Huh?"
"You've decided to stay here."
"... Huh?
"He said it was time to take a shower. I'll take a bath."
Slightly abandoned, Flim stood up. He walks past me and tries to get to the bathroom.
"Oh, hey, mah - yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!?
"What, are you complaining?
Flim shouted back at me and frowned at me with one hand against my waist. A long twin tail blurs the tip of Hyun and I's nose on a turned clap.
"Yes, no, because - Oh, I do! It's huge!?
"Why not. You and I are not friends."
"Well, that's true, but it's a studio here, and there's only one bed -"
"I'm fine. I don't care."
"I care!?
"What are you talking about? We used to sleep together."
"How many years ago!? No, you can't! Me and you are getting bigger now...! Mostly, the size of this bed..."
He desperately tried to recruit me, and Flim gave me the look of a bully. to laugh,
"- Hart, you didn't think you were aware of your sister as a woman?
"Uh-huh!?"
All of a sudden, the star points at me and I harden. [M] When I wondered if Flim approached me with a nibble like that, he suddenly put a headlock on me.
"Damn!
"Wow!?
With his neck pinched by the side of the flim, he holds his head in, and on his left cheek, Muyu, something soft, warm and heavy is pressed.
- Come on, could this be... Yes, no, no, don't think about it!
"What's wrong with Ururi, Hart? Could it be that your sister I haven't seen in a long time has become beautiful and surprised you or something? Or were you on the blocklist to turn down your untrained first love sister or something? Ugh, no. You're still pretty, aren't you?
"Chi, no. Shit! Not like that. Shh! No, I'm not! Get off me!
"What's the matter? Your face is red, Hartó.
A flim playing with me pushes me like a strangling cat. Every time I call it skinship, I get more excessive contact, and even though I don't like it, I feel her body temperature all over my body.
- Or I feel like different places are softer than they used to be, as well as areas that are kind of hitting the left cheek... no, no, no! What are you thinking, me?
"Ha, get off me! Leave me alone now, Flim!
I couldn't resist very strongly, and when I was waving both hands with jitter, I was suddenly whispered in my ear.
"- What, do you want to take a bath with your sister?
"Become -"
Me, and my face got hot as if it had caught fire. At the same time, kakin, and his whole body stops like it's frozen.
Just off my left ear, a sign of teasing and laughing.
"... just kidding."
Flim, who laughed with great pleasure and unlocked his head, put me in the petrified position and headed to the bathroom with Stasta. Remove the ribbon that tied the right twin tail as you walked and untie the long hair that you were putting together.
Flim, who left only the tail on his left side, looked back in that state and laughed, clapping the ribbon in his mouth earlier.
"You're a total porn kid, too."
Flim, who jumped his cocketish gaze out of his purple eyes and also untied the rest of the ribbon and completely lowered his hair, waved "No" and left the bathroom door open and disappeared inside.
Pathan, and the door is closed.
Being stiff in a headlocked position leaves me stunned.
"- Eh...!
The great wave of shame came late. Emotions like a fiery fire rush through his whole body, and impulses that can't be voiced are approaching from the bottom of his stomach.
- Ugh... wow!
I hated myself for not being able to scream even at times like this worrying about the neighborhood annoyance, but that probably screamed all over my heart. Try your whole body to put up with wanting to step on the group thickness.
"- Huh!"
But in the end, when I couldn't stay, I dived into the bed I was in, trying to dissipate a little impulse that I couldn't help.
The moment I buried my face in the bed with a big letter,
…… Wow! "
I noticed Flim's body temperature still there and jumped out in a hurry. Then he breaks down and falls straight from head to floor.
Ohn, and I hit the back of my head hard and a spark scattered in front of me.
"- Ah so!? Yes, I was..."
I think it's really good to have the cork mat laid down. I would have just eaten more damage if this had been flooring. And there could have been complaints from residents downstairs.
But not now.
"- Huh!!
I fell asleep on a cork mat and covered my face with my hands, and I was stunned. [M]
- Oh already, what are you doing I...!!
It was me who kept screaming voiceless at myself, still upset by the phrase that made me doggy with Flim.