Looking back, it was a natural story.

Considering the overall amount of exercise, the burden on the flesh, and the damage taken from the enemy, including the layering of the support technique, the limits were far exceeded.

It's just that a little divine hiccups and miraculous balances were maintained, and if it's true, the machine that wasn't supposed to break and move was barely working - it must have been like that.

Although the healing ceremony had healed the superficial wounds and injuries, but I suffered fatal damage to the depths of my body, and the divine balance broke and fell from my relaxation.

The doctor at the hospital in charge said, "You saw about the moment the door to heaven opens, didn't you?" So apparently it was in pretty unsavory condition.

He said my coma lasted about two days. Yes, and the hearsay is because Hanu taught me that after I woke up.

My own sensation was that I was unconscious when I realized it, and my body was feeling better when I woke up, so I was surprised at the seriousness of the matter later.

So the story I'm about to tell may be a dream I had.

But I did ask. With these ears.

Have the following conversation.

The sound of the door opening.

"Excuse me."

"Ah... there you are, Mr. Rose. Thanks for coming."

"No, because this is natural as a fellow cluster"

Rosé, who would probably have come into the room, and the voice of Flim welcoming it. The source of the voice is slightly distant, and the sound continues to sound like a scrubbing of vinyl or when you put something hard on the table. Maybe Mr. Rosé is buying flowers and transferring them into vases.

"How is Mr. Rug doing?

"... I still won't wake up... The doctor said I applied the necessary therapeutic formula..."

Unexpectedly, Flim's voice answers Mr. Rosé's question.

This is followed by two sounds: clothes rubbing and chairs clattering. I guess they sat on a chair next to the bed.

At this time, my consciousness was half awake and my body couldn't move, so I couldn't open my eyes, and my hearing was just moving. He had little thought skills and seemed to even receive the stimulus of a sound given by the outside world.

"... What about Princess Xiaolong?

"I'll be there. Next to Hurt. Accompanying state"

"Oh, is that bloating"

"I held Hart's hand all the time and I wouldn't let go of anything I said... and I ended up falling asleep. I didn't wake up from shaking it many times, so I finally put it in bed. My body is tiny, too. You're not gonna catch a cold, are you?

Think back now, somehow, but in the opposite direction of where you can hear your voice - I feel your left half was oddly warm. Was that Hannu's temperature?

"I was pretty upset, so Princess Xiaolong... He also said that this was the second time that Mr. Rag had..."

"Sounds like it. So I called out, 'The concubine will never leave the rat'. It was a little rough until I calmed down..."

"Good luck.... But isn't that the same for your sister?

"Huh?"

"There's a bear under my eyes"

"Ah..."

"I was wondering if I should take a break. If you don't mind, in the meantime I'm on Mr. Rug..."

"... yeah... thanks, Mr. Rose..."

The silence comes at the end of Flim's words, which neither affirm nor deny.

I know you can't count on my sense of time at this time - but after a while, I could hear you sniffing inadvertently, gushing. It taught that, continuously, the source of the sound was about to cry out.

"... you're a rat... I really knew..."

Flim's voice wet in tears. Somehow I can imagine. Sitting in a chair, squeezing a long twin tail, I see her hanging out.

"... I knew, what...?

To a sudden confession, but hiding the colour of confusion, Mr. Rosé inquires.

Flim cried and began explaining to Mr. Rosé, who knew nothing of the circumstances.

"This kid... Hart acted as an explorer and called me a brave Beowulf or a monster... Atashi, I knew it right, that's why I came to this city..."

…………

Mr. Rose seemed to be listening to Flim.

"That's when you told me...? Don't call Hart a 'fool's brother', he said... yeah... I knew it... I knew it right... that this kid was trying so hard... rather, it's not like he doesn't know it... he only has one Atashi, he's my brother..."

Flim did the clever thing of half laughing while crying.

"But, Atashi, I lied to you... not in front of Hart, pretending to know nothing at all... because? You're pissed, aren't you? Ever since this kid left... I've been worried about him... and I won't take him off my blocklist... but when I look at him, I say, 'I forgot'... what the hell..."

Here I rinse my nose loudly and exhale -.

I somehow figured out that I was trying to stop the tears spilling.

"I mean I was blocked, I knew it the day I was... but I dared not do anything... because that crybaby Hart was so determined that I left... something I knew right away that I put Atashi and my master on the blocklist because I wanted to stop being sweet..."

My throat must have hurt. Here Flim choked gently and coughed several times.

"... but you know what, when I see you fighting a gatekeeper online... and you're worn out in a case in the meantime, Atashi, I don't need you anymore...!

Emotions have grown higher, and the core of your voice sways into small pieces again.

"I've been patient for a long time... and I was worried that if I were alone, I'd be impotent again... and when I realized it, I'd go to my master and ask him to let me go in the name of repairing my weapon... but... so...!

"Sister..."

With every word spoken, the sway of Flim's tears widens. You couldn't watch anymore, Mr. Rose called out carefree.

Eventually Flim began to whimper, but didn't stop the words,

"... in the end, even with Atashi on, Hart's impotence couldn't be stopped...! Instead, this kid got scratched to help Atashi, and he wore it out...!

Hiu, and his throat sneezes up, and Flim breathes.

From there, Flim's emotions overflowed at once as if the embankment had been decimated.

"- Atashi's... because... eh...!

He was such a squeezing voice that he could feel pain in his whole body.

"Because I sheltered about Atashi... because Atashi did something dangerous...! Yeah... if Atashi had been able to protect Hurt properly before then...! If I hadn't fought with those idiots in the first place...! Maybe... Maybe this didn't happen...! I went to such a weird place and this kid would never get scratched or maybe he didn't......! My athlete... my athlete... Huh!

The words of penance are vomited out many times with whimpering.

"Absolutely... Atashi's, it's Atashi's fault...!

I still disturb my breath so much that I'm going to hyperventilate, and Flim groans. over and over again,

"... what shall I do, Mr. Rosé...! What if... what if Hart doesn't wake up like this... Atashi, what do we do...!

Like a parent and a distant child, I cry. I've never heard Flim sound so meticulous. I never dreamed she'd cry so much for me.

"Sorry... no...! I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Eh...!

I guess I finally covered my face with both hands. Becha-be's voice creeps and the position where it occurs moves slightly downward.

It seemed to me that Mr. Rosé next door held a flim repeatedly apologizing to whom and for what. The sound of the chair smudging and rubbing made me feel that way.

"It's okay, sister"

It always seemed to me that Mr. Rosé's voice sounded terribly gentle all the time.

"Mr. Rag will wake up for sure. This is a very strong man. You can't just leave us behind and die first. So I'm absolutely fine."

To Rosé, who quietly but unequivocally affirms, the cry of wonder and flim only subsided a little.

"... what, so...? How could... like that, I can tell you, of...?

Flim seemed to be leaning on his neck to Mr. Rosé, who talks as if he had seen it in the future.

Mr. Rosé answers the question.

"Even when I was there, Mr. Rag kept his promise." I'll see you later "...... this guy said so and went to fight the Siglos. And you're right, you really came back. So, I believe. This time, I'm sure Mr. Rag will be back."

What look did Mr. Rosé give you at this time to say that out of the blue? I couldn't even make sure my eyes didn't open.

"So it's okay. Don't worry."

…………

While Flim seemed stunned.

Are you surprised or frightened?

Eventually, however, there was a small sign of laughter.

"Well, don't worry... I'm sure you'll be fine... hehe..."

Flim's laughter gets a little louder when it comes to Mr. Rose's incredible confidence to assure him on unfounded grounds. Maybe it was hilarious for a calm beauty to say something faceless and absurd.

Flim, with a slight urge to laugh, exhaled,

"... Mr. Rose, you're a really nice guy... I think I'm falling in love with you"

I said that in a tone that was still tearful but only slightly lighter.

"Your sister is the one. I have a nice sister-in-law like you and Mr. Rug seems a little envious. I had a belly brother too, but I couldn't have a relationship like you two..."

"Oh, really?... If you like, will Mr. Rose be Atashi's sister too?

In a light-hearted attempt to soothe the scene, Ms. Rosé replied with a serious voice.

"No, I forbid that. I plan to be Mr. Rugg's mistress. If your sister and your disciple become mistresses, your sister may be ill at times."

"…………………………… What?

My memory is broken around Mr. Rose throwing a hell of a bomb at Flim's light-hearted mouth when he regained some calm.

Is it true that there was a series of conversations, or is it a dream I saw in my cloudy consciousness? There is no way to confirm that.

Even if it was about reality, you wouldn't be able to ask questions face to face.

I woke up safely and got nothing, but I didn't know if I could really get over it at the time.

Leaked out in such extreme circumstances, the true meaning of Flim.

How can I say that I was listening with my ears shut?

Besides, if all that audio was just a dream I had and it was just a fabricated memory, that would be very embarrassing.

Therefore, no one can ask, nor be sure.

But there's only one thing I know.

It doesn't matter if this memory is true or not.

Either way, it's the same thing.

I must apologize in good faith one day, and very soon, for leaving it on the block list.

I haven't apologized properly to Flim yet.

If you think about it, it's obvious, because of Flim's character, he couldn't have been out of tune for a year. You must have noticed I was blocked. [M]

But she didn't realize it was blocked until she came to the city, she said.

That's a lie.

If that was the dream, it must have been something my unconsciousness showed me to make me realize about it.

So someday, somewhere, as soon as I can, I have to apologize to Flim. And I have to thank you.

Take it easy, I'm sorry.

Thanks for everything, [Sister] -.

Even after I finally woke up, I stayed in the hospital for three days.

This time, the wounds I received were more serious than they were during the Hercules war, and the doctor told me that I should examine them carefully.

Since my consciousness came back, Hannu, who had not left the side of the bed for a while until then, has also returned to the apartment, and with Mr. Rosé, he has come to pay his respects once a day.

Flim said,

"Well, I'll keep your weapon new while I can! We've got plenty of ingredients!

After declaring that, the cages were cleared for rental workshops in the Central District, and they stopped coming to visit. Once I said, "If anything happens, I'll call you right away! Absolutely! I'm asking Mr. Rosé, too, so if you're lying, you'll find out soon enough!" Though I left it behind.

Yes, speaking of sympathy, Mr. Villey, Mr. Karel, Mr. Ashley and Mr. Zelda came separately.

They already passed on the upside of this one, and Mr. Villey and Mr. Karel all bowed their heads and apologized to me.

The fact that Mr. Ashley and Mr. Zelda's behavior was involved at the beginning of the matter - that is, the disrespect that those two were hiding and watching me. Even against my own mismanagement, which allowed me to act on my own initiative, and the flow of strange preconceptions that members have come to have against me.

Mr. Villey, who came into the hospital room, stood beside the bed, gently flushing his shiny blonde hair and drooling his head deeply.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rug. My kids have bothered you. I'm so sorry. You're right."

"Oh, yes, no - oh, no! Oh, keep your head up, Mr. Villey!

"No, this is serious. And... let me thank you too."

"Huh...?

"Thank you so much for saving my pretty team. It's all because of you that those kids are alive. Thank you very much."

The beauty of smiling gently nearly took my soul with me. So much so that Mr. Villey's face was fascinating. No joke, I could have seen about ten secads.

Mr. Karel, after similarly saying his apologies and thanks, provided me with unexpected information.

"Mr. Rug, that black space - first and foremost, but apparently it's possible to explore, just like the rest of the hierarchy. Just..."

After the battle, even after sending the injured man out to the city, Mr. Karel took a safe member to explore the example of an "unopened hierarchy". I wonder if you found something there, slowly toning your voice down and clouding your verbal butt.

"Ha, just...?

When I returned the parrot, Mr. Karel shook his dull blonde hair and nodded.

"However, the passage is locked in every room. Apparently, it's personal authentication and we couldn't do anything about it. Perhaps, but maybe you can unlock that key if you're the one who defeated that hierarchical gatekeeper. At dawn when my body is feeling better, I want you to try it."

Listen, I thought there was an artifact inside and a room guardian, and the door was locked with authentication, and whoever tried it said, "No. Apparently, the message to the effect that it's not you 'has been displayed AR.

I'm sure you need some kind of cryptographic code - that was Karel's expectation.

Perhaps it is the conclusion of hearing a lot from Mr. Ashley. There was a light in the jade eyes that I did not doubt because I thought my hypothesis was correct.

"Apologize, but if there doesn't seem to be enough power, let's give it a hand too. Regardless, on the condition that I give you everything I get. I really appreciate you helping our dear companion this time. Thank you, Mr. Rug...... no, brave Beowulf"

It was Mr. Villey who put the cross spear in this.

"Yes, Karellen. That's not enough. Mr. Rag, let me apologize for this one another way. If I'm discharged, will you send me a navy message?

"Ha, ha, ha, I get it"

Mr. Villey laughs at me for stretching my nervous spine too much no matter how many times I see him.

"Thank you. Stay tuned."

Leaving that behind, the two of them left.

It was then Mr. Ashley and Mr. Zelda who came in the form of a replacement.

"Excuse me. How about an addition or a subtraction, Beowulf?

"Sorry to bother you! I am Zelda Assandri, so thank you!

"Zelda, your voice is too loud"

Early on in, Mr. Ashley, who tied his red-gold hair exactly to Sinyon, embarrassed Mr. Zelda, who had come into the room to introduce herself vigorously. It's like being a comic genius.

In advance, he must have been snugly squeezed by two of his bosses, Mr. Villey and Mr. Karel. They also came in from an apology and thanked me. As far as I'm concerned, there are a lot of things that helped me because Mr. Ashley was there, so I didn't have to be afraid.

Then he gives me information that I didn't know I was fainting.

"Speaking of which, Nieves and the Quadruple, I haven't told them about this hospital. I don't know what I'm going to do."

Both Nieves and the three people he has left at the Abandoned Training Gym were successfully rescued, and now they are all feeling better. Something tells me that when I bled in front of Hannu and fell, the others were looking around for them. Because of the return from the vast abandoned city to the tasteless dry Lunatic Babel, we no longer know where we are.

Because it could happen to be bad - and for that reason they didn't tell me where I was in the hospital, Ms. Ashley said.

But next, she told me something unexpected.

"... however, Nieves wishes to see you again. On a special note, I want to apologize exactly for what I've done so far. Naturally, it could be a lie."

"Heh...?

It was so unexpected that I ate a little. [M] I don't know how to make a decision about how fast I can change so vividly, I put my reply on hold. Then Mr. Ashley continued:

"Let's do this, Beowulf. Discharge and tell me if that bothered you. Let me mediate and make out with him. But if you don't want to see your face or anything, you can leave it there. I'll tell him that. But we have to be careful behind it, as it could tail you in the ruins again."

So once I cut the word, um, Mr. Ashley coughed up.

"... however, we need to be neighbors to each other in order to get in touch quickly. Still... if you don't like it - no of course you have the right to reject it, and even though you apologized, it's me who behaved rudely, I'm not going to ask for any more forgiveness, but if you, with a tolerant mind," Beo, Ashley says she wants to be a Naver with Beo "Yikes!? Ze, Zeruda, what are you doing?

As soon as Mr. Zelda gave me a translation that was too straightforward, blocking his mouth, where he had lined up something for a long time, Mr. Ashley's face turned bright red with tremendous momentum, and his voice flipped. I'm upset. Not really, Lu Ryu is also getting suspicious.

- Mr. Zelda flaunted his shoulder in such a way as, oh boy, he looked like a cat relaxing on the edge.

"Also, Ashley is seriously too far away. I think it would be nice to have the shortest distance possible. I don't think Mr. Beo is angry anymore."

"Oh, shut up! Things are about order and step by step! How dare you ruin that...!

In a hurry or too much anger, Mr. Ashley bites his teeth with tears in his eyes. As I was distracted and watching the interaction between the two of them, Mr. Ashley, who had once brought me back, coughed up again, hmm, with her cheeks red.

"... excuse me. I mean, that... that's the thing. Beowulf. Do you understand?

"What?"

All of a sudden, he asked me for my consent, and I became Kyoton. [M] Then, sloppy, rugged eyes filled with cut wings approached,

"Waka... Rima... did you!?

"Ha, ha!?

"It's loud, Ashley."

"Whose fault is it...!

In the end, I became navy with Ashley and Zelda in a way that was pushed out of hand. [M]

Mr. Ashley begins the conversation with a change of heart after the unexpected exchange of naval information has ended and he has regained calm in the boulder.

"As I know you've heard from Beowulf, Captain Victoria and Deputy Captain Karellen, we at NPK, as a cluster, are officially going to thank and apologize to your 'BVJ'. But what happened between me and you is only personal. Regardless of the organization, I am going to thank and apologize to you as I am, so don't forget that"

"Oh, so, but I'm not..."

I'm sorry to have boulders do that. Mr. Villey and Mr. Karel have promised me, and it wouldn't be a good idea to get too much of everything. Mr. Ashley's hand waited for me to apologize for thinking so.

"I don't want you to get me wrong. If you don't take responsibility for your own uncertainty, I'll be painting mud on Leon Cabarlo's family name. This isn't about what you think, it's about my insistence. I mean, in short... oh, understand that it's not for you. Don't get me wrong."

"Um, Ashley...? I'm talking about thanking you and apologizing, but I don't know about that argument...?

"Huh?"

When Mr. Zelda could penetrate the boulder with a fright, Mr. Ashley blinked her eyes and said, 'Is that it? Where did I go wrong?' I looked like that.

Once again, the beautiful face is in a red tide and the tone of your voice is disturbed.

"And that's what I'm talking about anyway! I will contact you when I have the details! Now if you'll excuse me at this! I'm coming, Zelda!

When I told her the bare minimum she needed, Ms. Ashley jumped out of the hospital room, bowing her head with tremendous momentum.

"Ahhh Ashley, please wait. Yo!

Ms. Zelda tried to chase that back aggressively, but she stepped in just before, and she gave a formal salute in the form of a right fist slap to the chest with a bishy sharp motion.

"Now, Mr. Beo, if you'll excuse me here! If it's okay with you, I'll have fun talking to you next time! So what! - Wait a minute, please. Oh, Ashley, already!

Heh, and I greeted him exactly with a nostalgic smile like a dog, and then Mr. Zelda rushed out into the hallway like a più, and a breeze.

After a moment, from a distance, the nurse said, "Quiet! I'm not running down the hall! I hear a yell, and I laugh unexpectedly.

Even if it's not as difficult as I am, I still think Mr. Ashley has a difficult personality.

That flim makes me say, "Really, Ashley's a tundra," so I'm muscled.

Of course, I don't think it's her attraction.

Three days later.

The days of hospitalization were second only to tests, and it didn't take long.

Every light shade and arrow.

It's early, and today is the discharge date I've been waiting for.

When I packed up and left for the lobby, Hanu and Mr. Rosé were picking me up.

"I've been waiting for you, Rato. Safe discharge, above all."

"Congratulations on your discharge, Mr. Rugg"

Hanu sparkled her pale and golden eyes. Mr. Rosé, with his usual faceless expression, is somewhat accompanied by an atmosphere of smiles.

Three days ago, when I woke up, the first thing I saw was Hannu's face. Whatever I say, the culprit, Hannu looked really bad then. I cried too much and my eyes swelled bright red, and I had an amazing bear that didn't sleep much. Later on, according to a story I heard, she kept holding my hand in a coma for an hour, barely drank and ate, and was crying all the time except when she was tired and asleep.

Naturally, the first person to notice that my eyes opened was Hannu, and when she found out that my consciousness had recovered, she was messy happy, messy crying, messy angry.

He hugged me around my neck and said, "Don't let go! I won't let you loose! This giraffe is so much easier to tease!" I remember crying like I was just about to.

My silver hair, which should be beautiful, was bumpy, and my skin, which should be soft, was crusty. My unconsciousness was telling the true story of how much stress Hannu had put on him.

That is now the shiny tecateca. I would have slept safely, and I guess I took a proper meal and took a bath. Hannu in front of me was the usual pretty, healthy girl.

"But, Rato, are you sure you want to go exploring now? I guess I'm fine with my health, huh?

"Yeah, I'm fine, Hanu. Instead, my body is blunt, and I want to move fast."

Jeez, I twitched in the pose of showing my strength to Hannu emitting worrisome fluctuations from heterochromia. I slept for two days, and for three days after I woke up, I was tested for rage every day. I don't know what to say myself, but a young flesh was wussing for a move.

But, Mr. Rag, it's forbidden to be unscrupulous.

"Ha, ha!

I stretched my spine naturally, pin, when I was noticed Rosé's voice was weak.

Because - this was yesterday - Mr. Rose actually scolded me on this one, too.

That day, for some reason, Rosé, who came to pay a visit with Hannu once before noon, appeared again after evening.

Rosé, who came into the hospital room, greeted me there and walked over to me, leaning his neck toward the sudden appearance. I thought, suddenly I pinched this cheek with my hands and looked at me.

"!? Lo, Rosé......!?

My heart dances a tap dance as the beauty that even seems like an exquisite doll on the way out approaches the distance I'm about to kiss. An indescribable fragrance tickled my nasal cavity.

"... To tell you the truth, I wasn't sure if I should say it or not, but still, as my creed, that's all I'm going to say"

Preceding so much from close range that his breath hung, Mr. Rosé let a strong light dwell in his amber eyes.

"Please don't be so impotent anymore"

……

The voice was quiet, but I breathed unexpectedly at the intensity of my eyes.

My eyes say things as much as my mouth - but Mr. Rose's eyes embodied exactly that.

Secret emotions seemed to pour in from her eyes, similar to those of Topaz in front of her.

Sadness and - is it frustrating? They're coming through to me. Also, my palms wrapped around my cheeks were twitchy and warm, but shuddered in small pieces.

"In front of Princess Xiaolong, I dared not say anything... but when I saw you and I fell, this chest was about to rip open... I stopped breathing and wondered if my whole body of blood had turned cold water..."

Although the tone sounded flat everywhere, the slightest discouragement represented Mr. Rosé's inner passion.

"The details are from your sister...... Flim. At that time, in that case, surely there would have been no one but you who could have broken the situation. But."

The core of my voice shivered slightly. I smelled tears. When I thought, Rosé moved a little, and I was overwhelmed with her head. [M]

"Oh...!

When I wonder if it darkens in front of me, my entire face is wrapped in something warm and soft, buried further back.

- Ko, could this be...!?

Mr. Rosé's scent becomes stronger. Her whole body got hot with a soft but elastic feel that could be pressed against her forehead and cheeks.

"Mr. Rug. Your life is no longer yours alone. Do not imitate the nagging and throwing yourself out. If we keep doing this, that's how many lives we don't have."

I can't resist the power of hugging in many ways. I don't know what to say, but it's not muscularly normal, and I couldn't resist it for anything other than such a simple physical reason.

All I could do was answer with my mouth.

"So, but... the..."

Rosé just rolled out the counter to me, who tried to excuse herself with a grumpy voice.

"My life is yours. I wouldn't be who I am now if I hadn't been saved by you then. So when you die, it's when I die"

――

The words were too unexpected for me, and I was stiff. [M] Mr. Rose hugs me even tighter when I jump in his arms.

"If you're dead, I'll be right behind you. Absolutely. Absolutely. No exceptions."

My temperature dropped sharply all at once, I assure Rosé. That's as if Mr. Rosé had just been injected with ice water into his blood vessels, as he likened.

I was going to ask you not to think about it, but my tongue was shaking and I couldn't speak well.

"- Oh, no, Mr. Rose, no...!

Before I ran out of words, Mr. Rosé seemed to wave. Vibrations are transmitted to my body. [M]

"No, I can't ask. I can't listen to any of this, no matter how much Mr. Rug says. If the time had come, I would not be lost. It's a life picked up by you. What can I do without dedicating myself to you?"

"So, but -!"

Still trying to refute it, I let go of my head, and Mr. Rosé put his hands on my cheek again. The amber eyes, which seem stubborn from a slightly higher position, align as if they were shooting a gaze in.

My wet eyes are going to cry.

"So I'll just say this. It would be disrespectful, but forgive me just now."

Declaring so, Mr. Rosé laid his eyes down while he was restrained.

The next time he opened his eyelid, he decided on the eyelid, and there was a resolute look.

"If you die, I die too. Next time you throw yourself away, please [you're going to kill me] and do it. - Is that good?

That was questionable, but not a question at all. It was only a confirmation, not an inquiry.

A sharp glance had the power to say absolutely no, and there was only one option I could take.

"... ha- yes..."

Seriously.

Mr. Rosé overwhelmed me with only one word of that, and I honestly nodded.

Honestly, I'm sorry I made you worry, I can't believe it was so heavily thought out, I was moved by the depth of Mr. Rosé's thoughts - far more than those feelings, I think I was just purely surprised and freaked out.

I felt the mess was pissed off, and maybe, now that I think about it, that's exactly what happened.

Mr. Rose was angry at me for doing something dangerous.

No, Mr. Rose [also], or.

Hanu was mad at me, and Flim was mad at me.

My choice - no, I'm sure I was wrong.

I happen to be lucky - I think that's why I'm still alive right now.

It's my bad habit to turn myself into this. [M]

Upon hearing my reply, Mr. Rosé nodded all the time, "Okay."

"It's above all that you understand. Please forgive me for the past words. … I will pick you up tomorrow with Princess Xiaolong, so please excuse me today"

Saying it with a voice that seemed to force her to shake and kill her, only in a calm motion, Ms. Rose turned her back and left the hospital room early enough.

However, just before he was blind, Ashgrey's hair fluttered up and I felt a slightly reddened ear.

It's not a mistake, I think.

So when I was stabbed with a nail or a pile or something obnoxious, Rosé just told me, "No tears allowed," and I became naturally tight.

"What's the matter, Rat, suddenly it's changed. Did Rose say something so strange?

"No, Princess Xiaolong. I meant to be very serious."

Shivering Mr. Rosé. I don't know what you're thinking from the unchanged look on your face, but maybe you knew and you must have stuck it out. For a moment, it's proof that I let my eyes swim just a little bit.

"Hey, no, hey, it's nothing, huh? Well, more than that, I need to ask you a favor... okay?

I changed the subject a little forcefully in order to deceive Hannu, who leans down his neck. Hanu seemed a little puzzled, but in the end, he agreed with me.

Then I explained "a little favor" and I took the two of them to the workshop that Flim was renting for a long time.

Actually, I was getting a direct message from Flim at dawn today.

The Black Emperor Steel Xuan and the White Empire Silver Tiger have been restored and remodeled.

Apparently, he's been working me through the last three days.

But it seemed to be a lot of piercing work, and later in the message it said, 'If Atashi were asleep, I wouldn't hesitate to wake him up -'. Maybe he finished it all night.

It's the weapon that got me there. After all, it would be muscle to receive it before going to Explore.

When I stuck the sent coordinates into the map app, the rental pit where Flim was ultimately a temporary workshop was on the east side of Float Rise Central District - the corner of the area commonly known as the 'Urban Area'.

As a formality, it is close to the rental conference room that Mr. Karel had previously rented as an executive.

There are plenty of rental pits in a huge building, which they rent out on a room-by-room basis as if it were a hotel or an apartment.

We went to the room with the number on the message from Flim and touched the call button on the intercom shown on the AR.

…………

but no response.

"... you're not coming out?

"Yeah...... I thought you were asleep?

"What do you want to do, Mr. Rug?

"Eh, I'm sure it was accompanied by a key release code..."

There was no indication that the metal door would open, so I had no choice but to unlock it using the encryption code attached to the message.

Successfully unlocked.

Beyond the door, which slides to the left without sound, was an illuminated dark space, whether it was indicative or something.

The fact that the code they sent unlocked it definitely means that this should be the pit Flim borrowed...

"Flim......? Is...?

As he stepped into the dreaded indoor, the lights lit up as soon as possible. Apparently, there was a sensor at the entrance and exit.

The interior of the brightened pit was wider than I imagined. Speaking at the hotel, I thought it was about a twin room at best, but it was actually big enough for a couple of cars.

This is the same as my grandmother's workshop in my parents' house, or it could be bigger than that if I do poorly. I heard it was a rental workshop, so I was imagining a smaller space.

I guess it's supposed to be a tidy space. But now it's a lot of mess without the shadow to see. Paper dots with some sort of diagram, books that look like weapons material, empty boxes of lunch boxes. Not as much as no foot stomping ground, but I was only certain that the person I was temporarily renting wasn't going to use this place beautifully.

At the end of the room, a large generator (generator) was seated because this is the workshop of the craftsman (crafter).

Just at its feet, the temporary owner of the room was rolling in his sleeping bag.

"... hmm...?

Sleeping bags moved when the lights went on and you detected signs of us entering the room.

"... uhh... uhh... uhh..."

I wondered if I had been snuggling around for a while, and finally my consciousness was back from my dream country, and my sleeping bag rose up like a potato bug, bringing my sickle and pointing my amethyst colored eyes at me. A slightly tired facial flim exhales a low, cloudy voice.

"... uh... that was surprisingly late... I've been waiting for you... ugh... ugh!

He looked at us with his sleeping head and checked SEAL's internal clock until he had a major defect.

I got out of my sleeping bag in the first place - I'm totally dressed in a room called Steteco on a T-shirt. My hair is also lowered - Flim walked over to a table near the generator.

On the table were two metal boxes large enough for an adult to hold them with both hands. Flim puts his hand over one of the pong, and

"Yes, this. This is Black Emperor Steel Xuan, and that's White Emperor Silver Tiger."

and say it unconstitutionally. My body was also waking up with my consciousness, my slippery tongue was better than it had just been.

I approached the table as I was led, as she gave me a little smile. [M] The footsteps of Hannu and Mr. Rosé follow from behind. The sliding doors at the entrance and exit, by the way, are automatically closed at the time they are all inside.

After making sure everyone was gathered around the table, Flim coughed up, hon.

"Yes, then prepared by Milliverty Flim! Ragdishardt's New Weapon, O.K. - O.K."

I shook up my right hand and rang my fingers with my pussy.

As soon as possible, the two metal boxes make the sound of releasing pshoos and air and start opening them alone.

"Wow......!?

"Ooh......!?

…………

Me and Hannu raised their voices unexpectedly, and Mr. Rose, with silent but intriguing eyes, hit a metal box that slowly opened.

"Things are just about things, I tried to stick it out of the box"

For some reason I said it in a moderator-like tone, hehe, and flim out my tongue. In doing so, the box opens up and the contents reveal the full story.

――――

I finally saw it, and it looked completely different than the Black Xuan and the White Tiger I knew.

- Or it wasn't in the form of a weapon, no matter how you look at it.

"... uh...?

"... what is this...?

"... Sword pattern, is it...?

We all tilt our heads together.

Well, if you ask me, it certainly doesn't look like a sword pattern either. The overall form is rectangular, the center is creased out, and depending on what you look at it, it has a grip, and it doesn't even look like it has a fist guard.

But what's the key blade? Where did your body go?

of the box on the right. It is pitch black and the one on the left is pure white. If you look only at the colors, you're probably Black Xuan and the White Tiger -

Phew, and Flim smiled at Doya in the face.

It's a boulder, Mr. Rosé. It's a hit.

"What!? Is that a hit?

To Flim's admiration, I raised my voice reflexively.

That's right, and Flim nods aloud.

"Yes, this is a sword pattern. I mean, what else does it look like?

"Huh?... No, um... if they ask me that, I'm having trouble responding... yes, no, I'm not! What better than that!? This won't be a weapon.

I noticed it on my way to saying it.

Bladeless weapon. I've seen it before.

Flim laughed at the surprised look on my face.

"Looks like you noticed. Yes, this is the latest trend! New patent-pending technology invented by this genius Flim! That's an amazing mechanism to transform the user Photon Blood into himself! Capturing artificial" SEAL "technology, it's also called" Photon Organ "! It's a messy system that's installed on Satie and Raider!

Holding his fist, Flim praised himself highly with a truly proud face. Momentum that there may be more than one melt of skin on the surface.

"Besides, this one is the latest one that has been improved using the data and experience gained in combat during this time! The Photon Organ on these two doesn't consume absorbed Photon Blood, it circulates inside! This dramatically improves Photon Blood's fuel efficiency, yet also improves hardness and ease of control! It's an evolutionary form that can be used well, even if it's not in a special shape like Atashi!

"Uh..."

I have no idea what you're talking about. No, I know everywhere, but I don't really understand the fine logic. but it just conveys that it's amazing anyway.

You must have noticed that everyone but yourself was Kyoton, including me. Flim went back to me again and looked at our faces and then nodded, yeah.

"It's more evidence than theory, isn't it? Hart, just hold it."

"Ugh, yeah."

I took Black Xuan on my right hand and White Tiger on my left. They both have similar shapes, but the details are subtly different in design. The size, though slight, appeared to be greater in Black Xuan. Grip and clap where you want, and when you grip it in...

"- Wow... this...!?

"Ugh, right? It fits your hand perfectly, doesn't it?"

"Ugh, yeah......! Awesome, this......!

The grip of the sword was familiar to his hands as if he were sucking. As is normal there - no, it fits in my palm without the madness of the dimensions, as if it were destined to fill it in from the time I was born. Grip and hands were integrated - so close that it was not an exaggeration to say so.

"You said it was a battle log. It's been a long time, hasn't it? So I'm adjusting it to the base. Then try being selfish next time. The way I did it is with Satie, whom I lent this time. Oh, be careful with your orientation, huh?

"Uh-huh."

I turned my back on everyone just in case, and first I sent the command from "SEAL" to Black Xuan. At the same time, it feels like a gentle suction of surgery from your right palm.

At the next moment, a dark purple light blade stretched out of the bamboo as the planting knife popped out.

……

I don't know, breathtaking. Is the crossing of the blade around a melt? Though it was the colour that was different from Durgasati, it was true that a homogeneous sword of light appeared there.

"Oh... does this leave my chi blade?"

"I see, here's the thing"

Hannu and Mr. Rose also leak their exclamation. He looked up at the light blade emitting blurry phosphorescence and had his mouth 'O' shaped.

Ha, and Flim laughs proudly.

"Photon Blood, absorbed to form his body, will be back when he is released. So it's practically zero drain. Of course, not when you can't break or shatter it."

And then, she says.

"I thought I'd say I want a physical sword, so I have an option for you. Anyway, there was plenty of [ingredients]. I've made a lot of other interesting parts, so I'll give it a try one at a time. Oh, and there are still historical modes such as the Great Broken Knife and the Ruyi Extension Knife. Don't worry, you can use it when you want. And..."

Pepper, pepper, pepper. How dare you hold on. Flim keeps talking. With so much confidence, it came to pass that it would have made the best of it.

"- Yeah, speaking of" Big Broken Knife, "I put in a bit of an interesting gimmick. Black Xuan and White Tiger, will you try to merge them?

"To? Merge?

"Yes, there you go."

Flim turns behind me and takes these arms and directs them.

Black Xuan was combined up, White Tiger down. Kachiri, the moment the sound sounds, the white tiger on his left hand also produces the feeling of being sucked of his surgical powers. The two weapons then automatically used the Ginnungagap protocol to embody additional parts to change the shape of each.

"Ah...!

What we can do is a sword pattern the size of which is comparable to that of the Great Sword. Furthermore, the light blade extending therefrom also amplifies the width and length according to the size of the pattern.

Should I even call it two-handed sword mode? The two swords were combined into a single large weapon.

"This is the merging mode. In this state, the output of Photon Organ will be multiplied by a factor of two. Remember."

"... yeah..."

It's like a support technique, what a thought, and I snort half as if I were sneering.

Something, wow.

Obviously, I've been able to substitute more than I imagined.

Discard the basic shape that was the shape of my grandfather.

Black Emperor Steel Xuan and White Imperial Silver Tiger that were foam changed and tuned up for me.

There is only one weapon in the world, a one-off weapon.

That's right.

It's just for me, it's just for me, it's a delicacy...

How wonderful.

It was very different from what I had in mind, but that's why - no, that's why it was so much better than I expected.

Been looking at a new weapon for a while.

"....................................... Huh?

And when he realized, the women were watching me with all their warm eyes, staring at the combined weapon with sparkling eyes. Hanu and Flim have a meaningful gaze as they nibble their mouths.

When did they get into the world of one person? I panicked, trying to make excuses.

"Oh, do, the... hey, I don't know, I'm a little impressed...!

"Good, don't worry, Rat. You're not a servant. I can't help but be obsessed with that stuff."

"Well, don't you have to worry about it? If you're so happy, Atashi's worth the effort."

"Ugh...!

When they say it that way, it makes me asexually embarrassed that I was entering my world, albeit for a short time.

"And anyway, thanks, Flim! Wow, this looks so strong! Let me use it soon!

All this from the bottom of my heart, and I smiled and thanked him.

Then Flim, as Kyoton,

"Huh? Are you going to Explore already?

"Ugh, yeah. I feel like rehab at the lower level because my body is blunt in the hospital..."

For a moment I thought, 'Stop being impotent,' but Flim unexpectedly accepted it lightly.

"Oh, yeah. Okay, hold on a second. I'll get dressed and withdraw. The rental contract here, it's not until today."

That's what I said and suddenly it moved out of the blue.

"It's expensive here. Because I was excited and borrowed the best generator (generator). If you delay a little, the extra cost is amazing."

The paper rolling there touches the book and throws it into "SEAL" storage. Unfortunately, we couldn't help because we didn't know which was Flim's personal property and which came with the rental pit.

But is it because I was in a bit of a hurry? Also, is it due to too much height difference? More importantly, one factor would be that one's vision was restricted by the hood.

"Ah!"

And it was too late when I raised my voice.

Flim, who was running around lightly, collided unaware of Hannu's presence.

"Damn!?

"Whoa!?

Flim's stomach and Hannu's head collide, and the two fall together. A tremor came from the floor of soft material.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Princess Xiaolong, you're hurt."

Flim, folded and collapsed, accidentally freezes as he tries to wake up his body with an apology.

"Ugh... Yikes, what is it all of a sudden...?

It was the moment Hanu, who was suddenly turning his eyes, tried to get up, holding his head down with his hand, which he hit with the floor.

"- Cute..."

Boom, and Flim shrugged.

"... hmm?

I guess that also reached Hannu's ear. She slowly turns her heterochromia toward Flim, sounding like nothing more than a mess.

"- Huh!? What are you talking about?

A tiny body jumped like a cat.

Flim was looking at Hannu with cancer.

Because the hood of the coat that was hiding Hannu's face had fallen off on the clap that hit and rolled.

"... eh, what is this... not so cute...?

I look wide open into my purple eyes and Flim asks in a blatant manner to no one.

Speaking of which - maybe, but Flim has never looked directly at Hanu's face before. When we first met, Hannu wore a coat all the time. During the fight with Hydra the other day, he was just lowering his hood, but he couldn't possibly afford to watch his face carefully.

Thus, for the first time now, Flim witnessed Hannu's prominence at close range.

"Ah..."

Shit.

I was missing something serious. [M]

You shouldn't have shown Hannu's face to Flim.

Because...

"- What is this? - Wow! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

I have a bad feeling - the next moment I thought I was in the middle of it.

Flim's yellow screams echo indoors.

- I'm out...!

I'm really, really sorry it's so much more now - but I'm telling you, my cousins can be blind to [cute stuff].

Animals, accessories, girls - I don't have time for those examples.

When you find something you like, your eyes sparkle exactly as amethysts do, and tension rises in the blue ceiling.

"Dolls!? Alive doll!? Oh, Princess Xiaolong!? You really little dragon princess!? Oh, I'm sorry. I don't know - for now, hiccup!

"Noooo!? What is it? What the fuck? Ahhh!?

Flim jumped on Hannu. The momentum rolls backwards, and the screams of the confused Hannu tree spirits in the pit. To see it was a picture of a child being nostalgic and pushed away by a big dog.

Flim, whose eyes were heart-shaped, embraced the reluctant Hannu and cheeked her eyes all over her puffy cheeks.

"What's this? - Wow. - Soft. - Kinky.

"Hey, hey, ah!? No, don't! Ha, ha! Oh, what the hell are you doing?!?

I can't stop screaming at Hannu, whoo-hoo.

I don't know, that pitiful look. Where has my [sister] gone - no, that might be too much to say. In retrospect, when I destroyed a 197 layer of sea dragon, I remember holding it around Hanu like that and rolling it around.

Well, there's no direct blood connection, but I figured we're sisters and brothers we've been growing up with ever since we were born - and I'm stuck thinking,

"Ah too - so cute! So cute -! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Cute, cute! - Ah! Hey, Princess Xiaolong! You wouldn't be Atashi's sister if you wanted!? If you're so cute, you can't help but like Hurt! I'm convinced! Hey, hey, let's be Atashi's sister! If you don't like that, you can call me Atashi's wife!? Marry!"

"What are you saying!? What are you saying!? Wow, I don't know... Oh, what the hell are you talking about...!? Oh, yeah, lato! What are you doing? Good morning, help the concubine! This one... I really don't know why.

Hanu's confusion reaches its extremes on Flim, who finally said something tongue-in-chan. Hannu, who couldn't escape Flim's arms at all when he rumbled, finally begged me for help in tears.

"... Mr. Rag... Um... what about [ARE]?

Rosé, the boulder, also had his face stretched a little and his hips pulled to the flim where he started acting strangely. I feel very sorry that I had to avoid making a clear statement and describe it as [alle].

"... Um, excuse me... I forgot to tell you, actually, Flim is an unparalleled lover of cute things... uh, the... and he's like a [either way] person..."

"... Yes?

The way I blur, Mr. Rosé tilts his neck. Based on that reaction, I decided that wrapped in oblate would not pass forever, and I speak straight.

"The... man or woman, who can like both, what..."

……

Very rarely, Mr. Rosé gave a commonplace and startling look. I am stunned by the momentum that seems to blow even lightning in the background.

Yes. Flim is the type of so-called 'double-knife', and more plainly, would it be the term bisexual, bisexual?

Both men and women can love others without worrying about gender.

"I see... that means... I mean... then really, in that sense...?

Mr. Rosé leaned down, put his hand on his mouth and whined somewhat bossy. I don't know what you're talking about, but maybe, you know something. There's no way Flim wouldn't like a beauty like Mr. Rosé.

Anyway, once you calm the flim down, you have to. Because once you calm down, the rest will go back to normal.

I, ha, exhale and approach the two of them who are shitty or screwed up.

I slapped Flim's shoulder cheeky on Hannu, pompous from behind.

"Yes, that's it, Flim. I hate Hannu, so let's not do this anymore."

"Huh? What? Don't interrupt, Harto. I'll return it to you later."

"Yes, yes, Hannu is not a thing. Look, come on. - [Sister]"

As if the dog didn't want to let go of his favorite toy, I lowered my voice a little and let go of the keyword to the flim pointing my lips.

As soon as possible, Pittari, and Flim stop moving.

Calling you like this will allow you to be objective about yourself, or you'll go back to sanity in one shot for a long time.

"... okay..."

Saying in a muffled voice, Flim let his body go from Hannu. No, Hannu jumps up like a whirlwind and hides on my back. From hiding in my shadow as it were, he said, "Whoo! Shh! Fuchsia!" and intimidate Flim like a cat.

Ignoring it altogether, Flim sighed looking up at the ceiling.

"Uh, since I've been in this city, I've found the finest cutie.... Hart's no good."

"So I was wondering if you wouldn't treat my friends like things, Flim"

I told you with my jito eyes, but I can't see the color of reflection in that attitude that turns my face away. On the contrary, Pong, I thought you slapped your hand and made him look back at his sparkling face.

"- Oh, hey, Hart, I thought if you and Princess Xiaolong got married, the kid would automatically be Atashi's sister."

"I don't think so!? No don't think so!? I mean, so how many times do I have to tell you that Hannu and I are friends and not like that?!?

I just happened to mention something stupid, so I did everything I could to get into it.

"Right, right, right! My concubine and rat are not my only best friends! Don't be ridiculous! Silly!

- Is that it? What is it? I kind of feel like I was literally shot in the back by Hannu's backup shooting. Why not?

"So you're going to be Atashi's wife after all? Then you and Hart are brothers-in-law and sisters-in-law.

"So what about Akane?!? Don't say anything I don't understand. Wow!

Apparently Hanu doesn't really understand what Flim is saying and doing. Maybe I've never met a bisexual before, and I don't know the concept. I'll have to explain this later, and I'll make a note in the corner of my head.

Bread, and a dry sound rang.

It sounded so loud that I thought the balloon had burst that I turned around wondering what was going on and there was Mr. Rosé standing there with his hands together.

She said a word with a faceless expression like a noodle.

"It's time too, so let's talk about it, it's time to come."

It was just that.

We had no words to say back to Mr. Rosé, who was so calm that he slashed the noise and threw it away.

As Flim quickly cleaned out the workshop and finished dressing, we headed back to Lunatic Babel.

Something was happening on the road with the women, and I walked ahead on my own, and when I realized it, it was like a formation.

I was Hanu, who was admirably wary of Flim for his sudden skinship, but now I'm talking normally about finding out that Flim's impulse has calmed down. Flim also seemed to be apologizing properly for suddenly hugging him and startling him.

I was me, alone, but I was thinking about the new Black Xuan and White Tiger I had stored in storage.

Flim said, a new model with the latest type of mechanism (mechanism). And many options.

A special weapon created from my combat data.

Anyway, I wanted to try it fast and the back of my chest was wuss.

- Let's just combine shoulder habit and trial slaughter and explore in a lower hierarchy. Training had stopped, and we were going to try and find out what way we could fight.

As I walked thinking about it, on the road, I noticed that Fu and Flim were getting quite a distance.

Lunatic Babel is already in a position to be seen nearby.

While I was wondering if it was a little strange, I thought again that I was sure you'd drop me off around the entrance, and I didn't have to say anything.

I came all the way in front of Lunatic Babel's gate while I was doing this, so I looked back at the flim behind me,

"Well, Flim, we'll be home by night, until then."

Flim passed me next to him, talking to Hannu and Rosé, and said, "Oh, no."

"- To?"

Is that it? I thought, looking back, don't the three go straight through the White Asian gate and into the orbital elevator?

"Oh - um, wait a minute!?

I inadvertently reach out one hand and raise my voice to a sight I don't understand.

Then the three of them all stopped and looked back at me.

"What is it, Lato?

"What's the matter, Hart?

"What have you done, Mr. Rag?

The three of them all look like they don't know what my stopping means.

That, I wonder what...... like this. Is there anything wrong with me?

While suddenly anxious and in a deep hurry, I asked the three of them questions.

"Oh, uh... you know... why even Flim, we're going into the ruins together, huh...?

I thought I was going to split up around here, and Flim went back to his room alone, slept twice and did something about it.

As soon as I asked, three faces lined up like a pigeon ate a bean cannon.

Hannu, wearing his jacket and hiding his face, looks up at the next flim.

"What are you still saying?

"Huh? No, Atashi has always been caged in the workshop, and I thought it was exactly what was coming from your mouths..."

"No. It's important, so I thought we were what Mr. Flim himself would say."

"Huh!? So no one said anything to Hart!?

To see the reaction, apparently there's a common protocol between the women, and the story makes sense.

In other words, I am the only one who is out of company.

Gap winds seemed to pass through the sinuses of the mind.

Now that I've made friends and even made clusters, I don't know if I'm going to feel like a rebirth.

"Oh, I can't help it..."

I paid for the twin tail I had just tied with my hand, and only Flim came back to where I was standing.

It's wide up in front of the gate, and the other explorers are in there for a long time, so you don't have to worry about getting in the way of standing there like this.

Oh, and Flim coughed up,

"Well... first of all, I'm sorry. It just turned out to be something that you kept quiet about. I'm sorry."

"Ugh, yeah......"

All of a sudden I said something special that didn't even seem like a sudden, so I would eat it. As she stood in front of me uncomfortably, she turned her hands behind her back and turned her gaze downward to the left as she hung.

"... Atashi, in the meantime, I talked to my master. I want to sharpen my skills and my areas of expertise. And then you were advised that you didn't have enough practice, right?

"? Ugh, yeah......?

I'm going to twist my head on this again for something too unexpected. What the hell is there to do between training as a crafter and entering a ruin?

Looking hand-held and shabby, Flim begins to mock one of his twin-tailed rooms with his left hand.

"But look, isn't Atashi an array of personalities and ways of fighting? So you can't really put it into practice if you're local, huh?

"Oh yeah......"

I'm not sure what practice is about and what word she refers to 'arr' is, but for now I kind of figured it out just to be a word that isn't even a no-no.

"So I also talked to Princess Xiaolong and Mr. Rosé. Then we kind of get along with each other while we're talking... and once I ask you not to do it, surprisingly, you both agree with me?

"... Huh? What do you mean?

It's something that doesn't give me much of a subject, so I asked straight back.

Then, fit, his hands clasped Flim's hair still.

Ha, and exhale in a frightened sigh.

"... you're an unpredictable disciple..."

Flim whined softly, accidentally stepping forward.

――

Fleshless.

Flim almost stood at the end of this eye and nose and stuck my forehead with his index finger, which had been twisting my hair until just now.

While I deviate reflexively, I manage to stay on the spot to avoid retreating.

No, the purple crystal eyes peeked into my eyes and shot a slightly unhappy glance at me.

I said this.

"The genius crafter and super enchanter Atashi is telling me that he's going to be one of you. Any complaints?

――――

I thought Flim's fingertips pierced his brain as it was.

That was about as shocking.

At the same time, I quickly understood.

[I see] -.

Then surely there are many things that go well with Tsuji.

I'm sure the conversation was going on while I was asleep or in the hospital.

Flim diagnosed the accession and Hannu and Rosé accepted it - thinking I would certainly not deny it - and decided it was natural.

That she will be a member of our cluster, BVJ.

Later, as was the conversation earlier. Everyone thought that someone would tell me, and it turned out to be a pageant.

Sometimes stunning is what sets aside time and then explodes.

"- What, yeah, yeah!?

I opened my mouth and screamed after many beats.

Uncomfortable, I take a step backwards. pointing at her with a trembling finger as she shuddered,

"Nah - why, Flim, why!? Uh, but, uh, we're going home when we're done improving our weapons -!?"

"Uh, too, that's why I explained it earlier. I want to get more training by gaining practical experience in the field of immediate weapon use. With the user of Atashi's weapon if you can. You have to listen to people."

"Well, because not a word of that..."

"So you apologized just now for that too. I'm sorry I didn't talk to you."

"But if that's the case, then nothing has to be our cluster..."

"The way Atashi fights is basically flashy and dangerous, so no one locally puts me in a party. Maybe that's the same around here. I'm going to ask you to make a weapon. Besides, you know, I know how to work with you."

"What, I was aware!?

"What the hell is that!? The first place to be surprised is there!? I've got a cock in the boulder, Hart!

"Oh, I'm sorry!

I panicked and apologized to Flim, who blushed and clenched his fist.

"Damn......"

Then I said the bump, but she put her fist down so much. Again, I rubbed my hair with those hands like I'd lost my way,

"... but this time, didn't you find something like that that would accept me? Look, whether you're Princess Xiaolong or Mr. Rosé, you fight the same way or more flashy than Atashi, right? So - [here], you might even accept a type like Atashi... that's what I thought. You made this cluster..."

"Flim......"

The kind of dialogue that complimented me lit up, Flim said so with his gaze out of the way.

Although.

"- I guess."

Only for a moment, I could do a tremendous look - a surprising glance pierced my face that I thought was something like that.

"When you're done improving your weapon, don't go home - then you won't. You, what were you going to do with the new Black Emperor Steel Xuan and the White Empire Silver Tiger Maintenance?

"Huh...? Well, that's... in the usual store... you see, that reunion with Flim -"

"I can't."

"Huh?"

"So I can't. Because it's equipped with new technologies developed by Atashi. You can't fix it for anybody but Atashi, it."

"- What!?

I accidentally raised my voice, but if you think about it, you're certainly right. He said it was patent-pending or something, and if that's true, it would mean that the current Black Xuan and White Tiger mechanism (mechanism) can only be serviced and adjusted to Flim.

Ha ha, and my childhood familiarity gave me an invincible grin.

"You know what? Either way, your upcoming exploration won't be possible without the Atashi. If you find that out, surrender."

"Here, surrender..."

What can I say, this feeling?

Not that I don't like it, of course. Flim is my cousin, my childhood friend, my precious family, my sister. So there's absolutely nothing you don't like about being with me.

But - as a fellow explorer. Besides, if you're a member of the same official cluster, there's something oddly interesting about it.

I remember when I was in the same class at school I used to go to with Flim. Of all the people around us, it's just the two of us. That it was strangely floating from its surroundings because of it, that it was teased, that it was asexually embarrassing for no reason - that it was like that.

Exactly what I felt at the time was coming back to me now with all sorts of things.

"... oh, yeah. Don't worry."

Shh, and Flim suddenly stuffed him in time and slapped him in the ear as he hid his mouth with his palms.

……

Relief, listening to the mysterious word, I blossom a question mark on my head.

This is what Flim whispered in my ear as he grinned with pleasure.

"I'll keep my mouth shut about you seeing Atashi and Ashley naked there."

"Become -!?"

It was an abominable memory that should have been sealed in a Pandora's box called oblivion.

Gatchin, and Flim blow even more like this into my ear, stiff as a stone statue.

"And let me know what it's like to see [your sister] naked in a while, next time, right? I'm looking forward to it."

What a terrible thing to say.

I desperately pushed the scream up my throat. [M]

The laughter seemed to creep into the back of his ear.

At the end of the day Flim pulls himself back a little and stares at Nimanima and me with pleasant eyes. I stared back at the expression muscle called the facial expressions, with tears, and I complained - don't do that.

Then what the hell touched the harp line in her heart?

There's a gap, and I thought Flim's hands pinched my cheek - I kind of feel like someone else has been doing this to my face a lot lately - for some reason I put my lips close to my forehead,

Chiu.

and stuttered.

…………

Suddenly my head turned white.

Knock it off, Flim laughs, his nose hits his forehead.

"Good to see you forever, world's most powerful swordsman."

Whispering in a small satanic voice, she pampered herself away and turned her back. A long twin tail follows its movements and leaps through the universe like a snake.

"Look, you two are waiting. Let's go, Hart."

I look away from you in a glaring manner. [M]

- No, no, I need a minute.

I don't know, the place where Flim kissed me is weirdly hot, and it's like my whole body's on fire - hey, no! Such an idiot. Flim is my cousin, I'm familiar with him, I'm your sister, and what a time I've slept in bed with him in the meantime, and it's absolutely weird that he can do this and illuminate me now...

And the moment I thought about it that much, I realized calmly that another self in my head was "Oh, I knew I was lit".

- Ah...

It was early since I recognized him.

Bo, and the fire came out of my face so hot, my thought circuit was short.

My body reacted too honestly against my will.

Kurakuri, and my vision shakes.

Beyond the flim walking away with his back turned, Hanu and Mr. Rosé, who were watching this one quietly, are running out like they were in a panic, opening their mouths and shouting something. The voice arrived, and Flim looked back as if it had been played as well.

But it's too late.

The sight in his eyes turned upside down, and a bright ethereal popped into his eyes.

If it was the third time, it was something I was used to.

The sky in the floating city Float Rise is always clear.

The pure white orbital elevator that rises in the center of the floating island is there every day unchanged, stretching its great body into space.

Such a slow contrast between pale and white is beautiful - I can't believe my consciousness slowly disappeared.

Try new weapons, see you tomorrow.

Chapter Three: "The genius crafter and super-enchanter Atashi says he's going to be one of you. Any complaints?

It's over.