Tearmoon Empire Story

----food..., delicious cakes and so on are desirable. Somewhere...

Meer looks around the venue.

There were still aftershocks from Meer. Hosted by Lampron, the party moved on to dinner and dance time, but somehow it was restless. There are many different kinds of people who talk in secret, who dance in the face of the sky.

The party venue was mainly divided into an area for dancing and a table area for eating and drinking. Apparently, the table area was built near the balcony, as a hobby to see the stars with one hand on a wine glass.

For now, Meer was trying to find out what her friends looked like... but she saw someone approaching the wipe.

"Hi, Meer. Good work."

It was Abel holding a wine glass in both hands.

"Oh, Abel. Thank you for bringing it."

Meer accepts the glass and lightly mouths it. It was an apple-based drink. A slightly sweet apple scent and a refreshing acidity roll over your tongue before you swallow it and the cold sensation moisturizes your throat.

I felt the sugar in my brain and exhaled, but... fufu, I stared at the glass and thought.

--Is this how the poison to Theon got mixed up in the drink?

That's right. Meer's main mission is to prevent Theon's assassination. It's still going on. Earlier, I managed to get around Ludwig's plan, but it had nothing to do with Zion's assassination.

--I wonder what's going on...

Eat the macaroons that are close to you and add sugar. While doing so, observe the surroundings.

There were countless items of food in the table area. If you mix poison in there, it's hard to prevent. If only Theon wouldn't eat or drink anything tonight...

"Thinking? Meer"

Lifting her face, Abel looked a little worried. Meer looks at her face and somehow thinks.

--However, when you look at this, Abel's eyelashes are really long. You have straight, clear, and incredibly attractive eyes.

... the love brain is a normal driver.

That's how I fell in love with you...

"Ah, Meer. If you stare so much, you'll get a little light....."

Abel slightly, awkwardly distracted himself.

"Oh, yeah, I'm sorry. Yeah, I'm a little worried, and I'm feeling a little nervous."

While excusing the agitation, Meer thinks.

--This is troublesome. If you ask me to dance later, I might not be able to stay calm... oh, yeah. Dance!

At that moment, Meer's talent flashes.

--How about inviting Theon to the dance and not giving him a chance to drink...?

Whatever Perfect Superman Theon can do, he can't have a drink while dancing. Of course, food is impossible.

--First of all, if I invite him to the dance, Theon won't refuse. The rest is about that man. It should be essential for our partners. You may go for a drink between dance and dance, but you should be able to limit that time. If so....

Meer looks down at Abel.

"I'm sorry, Abel. May I dance first to make Theon's face this time?

When I asked him a little bit...

"Hmm? Oh, of course. Dancing is also part of diplomacy. Seeing Theon and his friends get along will be a disincentive for your opponents."

Abel said with a soft smile. She understood that she didn't care about anything in particular, as if it was very natural.

Besides, Meer... feels a little moody.

--Abel, don't you mind if I dance with Theon...?

What do you mean, I'm talking to another boy and I don't burn yakimotsu!? It is a mea that has burned the heart of a maiden.

She is a maiden in love.

"Doesn't Abel care? Even if I dance with the other monks..."

And that's the end of the story.

On the other hand, Abel... looks really serious.

"That's right. I don't know if I'd be lying if I said I didn't care... but I'm ready already. Become the man you deserve....."

With that powerful gaze, Meer's chest is tocking! and shouted.

"Abel...."

"So, even if you ever get attracted to someone else, I'll beat them. It doesn't matter if they're your friend, Theon. I will win, and I will turn you around."

On that grand proclamation, Meer exhaled, wow. My head is getting hot and pounding. With such a gentle push on Meer's back, Abel said.

"So, come on, let's go without worrying. Theon probably won't be able to dance with other women unless he dances with Mea."

Speaking of the high-ranking woman here, it is Meer or Raffina. I can't imagine Raffina taking the lead, but apparently, she's reluctant.

So Zion continued to respond with a smile, surrounded by the noble lady.

Of course, if Meer doesn't go, there's an atmosphere that doesn't start...

"Eh... yeah. That's right."

Take a big breath, exhale... once you calm down, Meer switches her mood.

--Now, stopping Theon's assassination is the most important thing. Focus, focus!

So... after sending Meer out, Abel sighed a little bit.

"... my goodness, I'm still here..."

I smiled unconsciously. As it stood, it got stronger, but in fact, it was quite complicated inside.

"I was so upset just by giving up my dance partner.... If you were confident in yourself, you might be able to afford more... It's hard to find."

It was a magical woman, Meer, who played with the innocent boy's feelings without knowing it.