Grace's face, which is softly and truly swallowed up to the base of her left shoulder, is pale through bright blue. He manages to escape without the roots of his teeth fitting and beeping, but there's actually no sign of him leaving with a firm stick.
Grace's gaze soaking in fear captured Natalie, who was similarly frozen and hardened.
"Natalie, help me! Do something about this monster!
Natalie's face was distorted as soon as she arrived. I said it was unreasonable.
"... I don't like it. Lady Grace didn't help me when I asked for help!
"Well, that won't matter now. It's my pleasure to be the Duke's Lady! Besides, we're not supposed to be friends!
"I won't abandon you if you're close! Deceiving or lying......!
Natalie turns to her tearful face as she grips the skirt of her wrinkled dress with both hands.
Grace looks out for him, and he's right. It's like the owner whose hand was bitten by a dog who was convinced he would never turn to himself.
"Hey, please. Quick help......!
The moment Grace screamed in desperate shape, Grace swallowed the whole fruit that opened the big crack "Chiku". Exactly. One drink at a time. Grace's face and body disappeared in a flash like a scream sticking out.
"Damn, you monster!
"Be careful! They're gonna eat us!
The magic does not work on the Holy Hand of Facts, and the clerics surround it with jirries as they lay their swords. The candidates glancing at Liz and Natalie escaped and are not already in the hall.
Is Grace's fruit, which has swelled up a lot, still not enough to drink, and he has his roots on the floor?
The fruit movement stopped unexpectedly. Half a spin with the grunge like I found what I was looking for.
Natalie was ahead of me.
……
Holy Dragon moved forward to respond to Liz hugging Natalie like a coward.
The fruit of the big, fuzzy monster is heavily moving surfaces protruding with bumps. Is Grace and the others trying to escape? The two drunk round are still alive in the fruit.
"Ahhh! No more!"
Holy dragon opened his mouth wide in front of Natalie, who held his head and cried out.
Liz knew that she was going to throw up that white flame. In that squeamish power, it would actually disappear in an instant. Grace and Cleric Toma swallowed together...
(No)
"Wait!
Holy Dragon, who was about to throw up the flame right now, seemed surprised to see Liz pull the hair off her back so vigorously. The flames seem to have pulled in unexpectedly as well, and looking back, I'm making my eyes black and white.
The clerics shouted out in dismay.
"Hey, Holy Dragon's, I pulled your hair either way!
"What a punishment to do. It won't be possible!
Liz ignored and saw the Holy Dragon.
"I need a favor. I want you to leave the two swallowed up Grace and Toma and just finish off the fruit. Can you?"
The Holy Dragon stared back with red eyes. "Why?" They seem to be asking why.
Liz continued with a serious voice.
"We have to get the two of us to confess what we did properly. Otherwise, Natalie will remain guilty. And..."
Sitting back with his head in his arms, he looks back at Natalie as she turns to her sobbing eyes. On the right cheek, traces of burns that are crisp and unbroken.
"Besides, I need Natalie to apologize properly"
Though I know it's not a question of apologizing. Still, after properly pleading guilty, sincere. I think that's necessary.
Saint Dragon lowered his long neck small and nodded, as he said "OK" if Liz's serious thoughts had been conveyed.
"Please, Holy Dragon."
The skin is red with dense white hair around the back of the Holy Dragon thanks to the thoughtful pull just now.
(It hurt, didn't it? Sorry)
As Liz rubbed her way around, the dragon opened her mouth wide with Gwaa again. A small flame is sprayed to leave Grace and Toma behind and destroy only the fruit - which should have gone against expectations.
It was unexpected.
A white flame, even more powerful than the one that hit through the walls of the hall earlier, was spewed out of the mouth of the Holy Dragon with a noise and enthusiasm that stumbled on his ears.
"Hey -!?"
(You must be lying, you didn't pass it on!?
As if to undo the rushing penetration of the mind, the fruit walls and floors that became Grace's monster collapse with sound and smoke. Rolling. Too rolling for words.
And - Grace and Toma were lying there after the fruit burned out without a trace. I'm just a little pale and I'm satisfied with my body. Holy Dragon did what I asked.
"We're both safe. I'm just losing my mind!
A rushing cleric took their pulse and screamed like it was a miracle.
Eventually they opened their eyes back and forth. While we trembled at the joy of being alive, we seemed to perceive the current situation surrounded by the clerics of the rugged face. The first thing I noticed was Toma.
Toma, a bloody face, rubbed his head against the floor and sat down in the attitude of his bosses and fellow clerics, who couldn't even feel a shred of forgiveness.
"It's all like Natalie said. Sorry........."
"It's an unacceptable act as a cleric! Besides, Natalie would be the candidate you brought in. What you've done is the worst you've ever done, blinded by greed. After being judged by the temple, he will be stripped of his clergy's identity. You've got to be ready."
To the harsh words, as Toma had exhausted himself, he nodded.
A magnificent cleric glanced at Grace.
Next to Toma, Grace is making her face pull with regret, but the fact that she was swallowed by the fruit of the monster seems to have been heartfelt scared and chewed off her lips with a pale face.
"Grace, of course you will be judged by the Temple. This time it will be reported to the chief clergyman and the royalty. Because you defiled the Holy Virgin's choice."
Grace looked up in momentum like she was stuck with her feathers.
"This is some mistake! Tell my father - talk to the Duke of Eigner before you do!
"The Duke has nothing to do with it. This is a temple. You are certainly a Lady of the Duke of Eigner's house, but here you are just a candidate for the Virgin Mary, Ishijiko."
"No, I won't admit it! Such a strange thing that I am brought to justice...!
Lloyd the cleric approached Grace, shaking her long dark hair and not trying to admit it only. I glance at Grace's face with a pull on it.
"'There will be fruit worthy of him,' said both the Chief Cleric and you, but you were right."
I laughed small.
"It was only a beautiful flower to look at, but the contents of the fruit were teasing. Besides, the fruit itself was a difficult monster."
Lloyd said in a cold voice to Grace, who tides her cheeks with anger.
"You should never lie to me again. The fruit of the monster that swallowed you all is actually burnt out, but your holy tree remains intact.
If you keep lying, the fruit of that monster will be raw again. Then maybe this time there's really no life. "
Grace looked around powerlessly as she stifled her face with regret.
But from every face I see in return, I guess I realized I had no choice but to surrender entirely.
Nodding, he threw his torso out onto the floor and struck the gripping bush on the floor over and over again, with a groan that was silent.
Watching Grace and Toma being taken by the clergy, Liz spoke to Lloyd, who was arm-wrapping next door.
"Holy trees bear fruit many times, don't they? I didn't know."
"I don't know either, do I?
(What?)
I look up to Lloyd unexpectedly.
"... Could it be a lie?
"Yeah."
Liz awoke when she gave me a smile that looked so fun.
"Liz, the Holy Dragon has spoken directly to your head about what happened in this hall, and you've been lying about it."
"I can't think of any other way to prove Natalie's innocence."
"Liz is a bad guy to use a holy dragon."
Lloyd laughed with pleasure.
Liz tried to get Natalie to the infirmary, but she was supposed to be next door, but I don't see her. When I searched in a hurry, there was Natalie's hindsight as she turned her back on this side of the wall.
"We need to get to the infirmary ASAP... what's wrong?
With the terrible burn intact, Natalie stands up with both hands holding the pot that her holy tree is planting. Suspicious, Liz glanced softly from behind.
Natalie's bright yellow flowers had withered away. The flowers as well as the leaves and stems are all brown and squishy.
It will never bear fruit again. On the contrary, the stem stretches and the leaves grow, never again...
"... of course. I did what I deserved when I died. You deserve it...... sorry, Liz. I'm so sorry..."
Liz couldn't find the words to speak to Natalie, who hugged the bowl with her trembling hands and quietly spilled tears.