Sevens

Looking around, are you alive or were you called out of the record......

It got dark around, but the moon was beautiful today. There is also a fire available, but it may not have been necessary.

I say as I look around.

"I don't know which one it is."

Some are holding each other in tears, others are laughing at each other. Blowing debris, Monica and the Valkyries were also very busy preparing for the banquet.

It makes a declaration of victory, but the other forces surrounding Central were also in admirable chaos because of these phenomena.

I just won. - And I declare it's over.

Fanbaille's predecessor looked at me and was outraged, and worried, saying that he would ask for Liane, and went back to Fanbaille headquarters in wonder.

Looking only at the results, I held in the dead soldiers that were flooded with troops around me, and my main force and some troops stormed Central... I called, but that was most of the people in my memory that came back with my skills [Seventh].

It was General Blower and Mr. Maxim who came here to explain everything. Mr. Maxim was with a knight in black armor. Is it called best friend? We're talking to each other now.

"What, you haven't even confessed yet? This is all the lieutenants in the army. You won't have to worry about being a jury anymore."

Mr. Maxim seemed happy and sad about the Black Knight saying so.

"Right. That's right... but come on, I... now I wanted to apologize to you. That's when I ran away."

The Black Knight was laughing a bit at Mr. Maxim, who seemed to regret it.

"You're as serious as ever. But I'm glad you didn't come. Now I know. You weren't wrong. You were right to take Adele's lady and try to counter Ceres. So don't cry anymore. I don't care if a man cries."

"I know! But I have to tell you. All this time I... I'm sorry. I'm sorry!

The black knight is comforting with a gentle slap on Mr. Maxim's back, who is crying. Then the dishes were carried one after the other in front of the impromptu table.

Meat dishes are the main focus, some of which also use food brought to them. Well, we cleaned it up earlier than planned. I have no problem using it.

Around me watching that kind of sight......

"Nah, no! More than ten sideroom candidates, huh!? What the hell do you guys do and you will be!

"I'm surprised by the boulders, too. Why did you increase it so much? Lyell will wither."

"No, that was a miscalculation, too. I thought I could still go, but that face might be tough on boulders. But I think there will be more."

"You're getting more worried than the emotion of envy. The second generation will wither just like you said."

"... I didn't wait for the cause of death in a woman relationship, did I? I don't laugh. First emperor. You don't laugh."

"Is Lyell like me?"

"I don't think it's like the sixth generation? Or your gaze has been poured from earlier, right? You don't have to do this here."

The sixth generation said to the seventh generation, "Don't abandon me! Everyone was laughing when they said," etc. It's been buzzing on my topic since earlier.

Then, at our table like that, Aria, the servant, brought the dishes. Behind you is the figure of Jiang Jie, the first wife.

- I think. Because this man was the first wife of his generation, he said that the trend of his wife in history had been decided. I think we could have gotten together in a more ladylike person.

Then the first wife says.

"Look, don't make a scene. Look at me. I brought them here because I can't seem to have a conversation with them. Tell me what you mean."

What? That would be impeccable. My first wife brought Aria here. He seemed to know a lot.

When the first generation rises, it is illuminated in front of Aria.

"Hey! How are you, Aria?"

Aria, who was once called in, looked troubled. Anyway, Aria never met her first generation.

Then the fifth generation followed.

"This Osama is the first generation of the Walt family. I told you before, it's basil coming out of the Rockward family's red balls. Aria... I've always cared about you since I met you. Talk to me."

Then Aria seemed in trouble, but nodded. You must have understood.

"With that said, talk to Lyell like that in Central... Uh, it's Aria."

"Ba, it's Basil. What is your ancestor? Is that it? Hey, what are you talking about, the red balls?

With the third generation excited.

"Actually, Mr. Alice was concerned about the first generation, too. But I can't speak up, so I bought a red ball for my gift. Then you couldn't give it to me either and the women took over at the Rockward family for generations? Amazing, first generation. It was fate, as the first generation said."

It's the third generation I'm explaining with a smile on my face, but I'm belly black around what I know and say. Sometimes I think it's better not to know.

"Hey, no, no!! Then something! If only you were speaking up!

With the second generation cooling down.

"That was possible. Possibility, is"

I call Aria in trouble.

"Follow the liquor. It's so sweet, but it's so delicate."

"Wow, I get it. What is this situation really about?

Watching Aria go pouring booze at her first generation was her first wife. He puts his hand on his hip and looks at the first generation and laughs a little.

I spoke to such a lady.

"Um, okay?

"That's okay. I tried my best when I was alive. It's a record, but I don't know what it is, but it can be rewarded."

Then Mae, who lost one arm, brings the liquor with her to Mr. Marina. I'm waving at the fifth generation, but my face is a little redder.

"Fredrics!"

"May!"

The fifth generation rose up immediately and rushed under May. I came back here with the luggage Mae had.

The sixth generation looked at such a fifth generation with such a complex look. Then, Girl Jie looks at Mr. Marina.

"All right, you come too. I don't know what it is, but I like it!

"Huh? I'm going to drink. Do something... hey! Oh, my God, this arm power! Get off me!

I wave and drop off Mr. Marina, who is a proud man, to be taken away by Girl. Then the second generation of wives came to our table.

"Come on, guys! You won't like dishes that just have a strong flavour, so I've made them all! Crassel, I have some of your favorite soups. Sly, your brother Dewey is helping you, and you're good to be non-billy here?

If you look, there was Dewey beside his second generation wife. I had dishes to take apart.

The second generation was receiving soup while alerting his first wife.

"Oh, that helps. Dark dishes are tough. I liked this."

The third generation turned a blind eye.

"I need to talk to you. Look, you've been taking care of Lyell, teasing the others? 'Cause I'm the only one dying in battle and I'm not enjoying life."

Dewey was laughing.

"Slay did his best. You can sit down."

After seeing such a sweet Dewey boy, everyone turned their gaze back on the third generation. The third generation is having trouble talking. He was also sweating.

"... wouldn't your brother be as helpful as that? I'm getting kind of tired of it."

This was followed by a third generation wife bringing the dishes as well. I have Vera with me.

"Well, you've got enough hands. Take your time."

Vera got caught by a third generation wife, look at me.

"I don't know what it is, but I'll help... see you, Lyell"

"Ugh, yeah."

We dropped off the women returning and Dewey, and we sighed. Only the first generation is nibbling at the sight of the liquor in the glass. Simple and enviable.

For the fourth generation, remove the glasses and wipe with a cloth. It was the same sight I used to watch inside the treasure balls.

"But it's good to be seen only within you. Well, from the surroundings, you're coming out of something after you win, and at the end of the day, you look like you were having a crazy talking fight. I guess we'll end up taking that dragon."

Legendary Dragon - As the mighty enemy who stood before us, it was decided to be told off. I'm just a little relieved. That's all, the legend dragon was badly treated, so I'm going to keep my name in history as a strong enemy at the end of the day.

Then I saw a little woman running with a golden scale. Behind you are the fifth generation of wives and a large number of men and women. It's the fifth generation of children.

There is also Mr. Mireia. My sisters around me are complaining, but they look cool.

"Fuck you."

"Show me your nature, you black belly."

"What is it about? Oh, Lyell, you did your best!

I'm gonna look at me and wave, Mr. Mileia. And the little lady, the fourth generation wife, come to me.

"Lyell! Look! Look at this! It's that dragon scale, but it's absolutely amazing material! I've secured quite a bit of it because I'm going to play it! Save one for the rest and study it thoroughly. And... just flush something else. Once you understand the value around you, this material will gain value as valuable. You won't get it for a while."

He was the only wife of the fourth generation and a tough guy on money relations. The fourth generation is trying to nick the scales that they seem to take care of. You're a couple who like light.

And me surrounded by fifth generation children.

"Is this the trail of this family?"

"Oh, my God, I'm not counting on you."

"Well, okay. Besides, it looks like we're gonna be emperors."

"Take our grandchildren and our grandchildren."

"Engage with Mireia and be pathetic. He was terrible."

Around me that makes noise. And even in the fifth generation sitting next to May, gaze was gathering.

"Dad, do something about the animal lover for the last time."

Words that represent the children. When I looked at the fifth generation, the animals I had at some point were also beside me. The fifth generation seems happy surrounded by Moffmoff.

"Say no."

I was answering instantly. Around such a fifth generation, the wives line up whether they lived carrying food and alcohol.

"Not at all, you don't change"

That's what they said, and the fifth generation dyed his cheeks red and turned that way. In contrast, looking around the sixth generation.

"Did you hear that? I hear you have more than ten grandchildren. Say something, too, Broad."

"Whose influence is it?

"Fines...... won't you turn this way?

The sixth generation is being attacked with Netineti. It contrasts too much with the fifth generation. I don't know why this happened...... you deserve it.

Then the seventh generation found Lady Xenoa bringing her father and mother.

"Oh, you're here."

"I brought you here. Eighth-generation couples you've made fun of, huh? Lyell, come."

When I look at my mother with my father, it feels subtle. I also want to help, but I don't even want the two of you to sole.

When I faced my parents in front of everyone, they were both crying. My father hid his eyes with his hands.

"... I'm sorry. You annoyed me, Lyell."

Even if they say it in an apron...... Well, I don't even resent it now, so I turned my smile.

"It's okay. Because I know why. So, I'm fine. Don't worry, both of you."

My mother looked at me and grabbed my skirt with both hands, pounding and tears. You two came out, but Ceres hasn't. I'm sure you really hated me.

"I'm sorry. Bad parents... Bad mother, sorry"

When they hugged me, I wept. Looking around, the people are gathering too. Baldoor was watching, too, Bayle - alongside the knight I admired.

"Dear Ryer, I'm glad you're here."

"... I wanted it to happen when I was alive. But if he was alive, he would be young... no, I guess Master Lyell suffered."

And General Blower stood up.

"I will compile the details and inform the surrounding forces. Well, I can't tell you the truth. Looks like you really got involved with the legend. It's like even dreaming about it. Besides, you'll need someone to keep an eye on if there's an army to think about weird things."

That's what I said and walked away. I dropped off General Blower. Someone I can count on.

Yes, it's a dream. This is an illusion. An illusion created by my skills. But...

When I saw the treasure balls, the light was weakening.

The first generation slaps his hand.

"Arrange yourselves! You're done handing out booze, aren't you? You handed out the food, didn't you? Cheers, then!

The seventh generation looked at me worried.

"Lyell, do you want a cup of tea or something?

I have this vibe in the boulder, too.

"I'll make it alcoholic. You're stronger than before."

When I returned to my seat, I started Nowem and everyone was in place. Looks like the first generation will take the head. Looking around, the knights and soldiers also made many groups of liquors and dishes before. Each one of them had already started.

No, our group will almost be the last.

"Eh, so... what am I supposed to drink to? Lyell's victory, or"

while the third generation nibbles.

"There's Lyell's marriage and victory and all that, but shall we toast to Lyell here after all? It's a Kirin born of the Walt family. It's hard to get more delicacies than Lyell."

What are you talking about? Well, it's the third generation, so it would be a sun entanglement that can be regarded.

Even as the second generation shudders, I endorse it.

"Right. Here's to Lyell."

The fourth generation also wears glasses.

"Right. Good luck with that. Really..."

The fifth generation also had a rare smile.

"Right. Maybe it's because I've been watching you, but I've worked hard. Lyell, you did your best."

The sixth generation seems a little short.

"I wanted to teach you more booze and play. Lyell, remember to distract yourself."

The seventh generation looked at me and nodded.

"After all, you were my proud grandson. Come on, Lyell."

When the first generation put up the cup, everyone put it up. Nowem brought me a glass of booze. When I received it, I was a little embarrassed. Nowem looks at Sole, laughing.

"Then to Lyell Walt - cheers!!"

Everyone screams "Cheers" and drinks. I drank all at once too... you distracted me, Nowem was diluting the liquor. Although it was easy to drink.

"... Ohhhh"

Me sitting around breaking down. And it was surrounded by blue light. The blue light becomes grain, and it glitters up into the sky. Watching such a sight made me cry. It's overflowing and unstoppable.

Central isn't the only one. The blue light also goes up from around it. The moon was beautiful when I looked at the sky. The light that goes up to such a moon.

From the surroundings I heard the sound of putting the cup down.

The last thing I heard.

- Well done, Lyle.

That was the word. Put the cup down, I hid my face with my right hand. There were people who watched over me the whole time. And a lot of people who helped.

I think I'm here because of those people. There's a lot of people involved, and there's one person named me. I'm sure I'll be involved with my surroundings too...... I guess I'll be one of them.

Get involved and entrust it to the next generation again......

I heard footsteps approaching. It's Nowem.

"Dear Lyell. All of you..."

He leaned over and grabbed the treasure ball as he lost sight of the light as he was desperate to cry. I don't have the same reaction as before. I felt the light go out. It's just a ball back. I took care of those balls with both hands, and I leaked a whimper.

"I know... because I'm here... sorry, just now... sorry. I'm still a crybaby."

It's Miranda and Shannon who rub my back. Aria brought me a towel. May is looking up at the sky. He seems to be crying. Vera said to give instructions to the surrounding area to all be seated.

Monica also looks like she's collecting cups to take care of. Clara also helped, and Ludmila, Gracia and Eliza looked tired, but looked around and seemed lonely.

Eva sings for me when she drinks. It was a sad farewell song. It was just a song about some new encounters.

That's right.

The time has come to move forward. The time has come for independence.

Don't be embarrassed. I pulled those people's blood, let's not be ashamed of ourselves. Keep your chest up and let's live so we can say we did our best.

So only now... can I cry? Because I'll be up again soon and moving on. Only now...

"Dear Ryer, I'm fine. I'm crying around too. Plus, the Valkyries are surrounded... you can cry more."

Crying like a child, I was comforted by the women around me. Still, I couldn't stop crying.