Tearmoon Empire Story

- Ugh, that's Anne. You've given me a good focus......

Invited Strina and on her way to the stables, Meer smiled satisfactorily.

- If you give me something to hobby about, even Belle, I shouldn't think it's time to go away... If there's anything fun about it, you'll wonder if I'm gonna die...... I hope this triggers something......

As for Meer, who is more or less guessing where Bell's waste stems from, I know this problem won't be easy to solve...... but still I can't do anything about it.

"Let Belle have some hobbies" seemed like a good focus for Meer like that.

Ya - Slow down, I want you to wear hobbies like mushroom hunting, but there, I'm studying too. That's horseback riding for now, right? Horses are cute, and I'm sure Belle will love them. And so on, Meer turns her gaze.

"By the way, can Mr. Leena ride a horse?

Next to Bell, with a smile and a poor grin, Strina tilted her neck to Meer's inquiry.

Looking at your adorable face like a doll, you're going to tend to forget to stick around, but Strina is a former "chaotic snake" associate. It should be a lot more convenient to ride a horse to inflict a conspiracy, maybe...? I thought it was Meer.

"No, I'm new to Leena, too. So look forward to...... Hehe, I'm so excited to ride with Belle."

"Hmm..."

Meer thinks about it as she arms up.

- When you two become amateurs, is it hard for me to teach alone...? How much, though I am an equestrian celebrity...

Meer, the pioneer of left-backed horseback riding, has a decent share.

That's how I get to the stables. And, there, Meer found a nostalgic face.

"Oh... are you..."

"Wow, that's a hiccup. Lady."

Inside the Lin Ma Long Stables, he had a luxurious grin as he was caring for his horse. "That's a hiccup, Senior Ma Long. But didn't St. Noel graduate this spring?

After that, I just thought I had returned to the Horseback Riding Kingdom...

"So you're back because you miss the horses?

To the light-mouthed Meer, Ma Long smiles back nicely.

"I'm not more worried about the horse, but I'm here to see if the lady and Abel are doing well."

"Oh? Thank you for your concern. Thanks to you, Abel and I are getting along, aren't we?

"Ha, that's more than anything. Well, jokes aside, actually, Lady Rafina asked me to. I'm supposed to come by sometimes to see how the horses are doing. I was wondering about the equestrian club."

"Well, that's the thing. Hehe, and you're the same. You look well, more importantly."

After a conversation with a single horse dragon, Meer looked inside the stables.

"How have you been, Hanayang? I'm sorry you couldn't make it."

It is Meer, who has not been able to work slowly on horseback since she was taken care of in the winter. For a moment, have I been forgotten? I thought so, but Hanayang, staring at Meer, snorted like greeting her.

"Ugh, yeah, you've been hissing a lot. And you, too, hiccup! Erm..."

Meer called out to the pony next to Hanayang. To Meer's voice, a pony that moves her ears pounding. On his gentle and elegant face, he had the face of the flower sun.

"Oh, his name is Silver Moon."

Ma Long tells me from behind.

"Well, silver moon...... silver moon......, silver moon! Oh, that's a very good name!

Somehow, it's Meer who feels like she's found one horse in her lifetime. I'll definitely give you a ride when you're a little older! and make up your mind.

"Wow, wow. You've been so quiet already."

"Really. It was so tiny then..."

Bell and Strina look at the pony, the silver moon and cheer. Silver Moon remembers the two of us, he's slowly approaching, and he's making his nose crack.

Mia was smiling at her horse and her granddaughter and her friends..., and...? and tilted his neck.

"That's right, there's no rough storm, right? Could someone be going on a long ride?

There was nowhere to look at that rough horse, always turning a disgusting glance at Meer.

I'm Meer, who originally didn't like the rough storm thing, but that night, when we dived through the dead line together, we remembered intimacy.

That grumpy attitude by the time, now somewhere comforting. The more you can call yourself a comrade, the more you trust.

"Oh, now Abel's on it. Looks like he's just back."

To the words, Meer looks back. and……,

"Hey, Meer. Are you here on horseback?

Abel, with a refreshing grin, was about to pull the rough storm's reins closer.

"Yeah, it is. It was a pleasant sunny afternoon... even so..."

Meer looked at Abel and tilted her neck small.

"Much too muddy..."

If you look closely, Abel's cheek had mud on it. Mudslides were also found everywhere in the riding clothes.

In response to Meer's gaze, Abel grinned with a troubled face.

"I've been baptized by a runaway horse."

"Well, you are. But if it's nothing to go on a long ride, it doesn't have to be a rough storm...?

A rough storm is a rough horse with a hard temper to ride. Even if I don't bother to choose a horse that is difficult to ride, I wondered if I should ride Hanayang or some other horse that is easy to ride......, is Meer.

"Rough storms are hard horses to ride, and you don't have to be upset if you can't ride well."

"But you're not dressed to be able to ride me because you were so good..."

Abel said with a slightly murky face.

"I'll give it a ride, too. It's still hard right now, but I'm going to train you and make sure you get this guy through it."

I saw Abel like that, Meer, unexpectedly......,

- Well! You're the one with the boy's will. Ugh, she's cute.

Hold on to the mouth that's about to nibble.

These days, Meer unwittingly cracks at Abel, who is getting totally hard and riddled, that he showed, "the younger boy's, slightly stretched out feeling".

- It's okay to lose like this, isn't Abel... Hmm?

And, Meer, there, she realizes. Subtle discomfort.

- What? I, somehow, seem to have forgotten...

Something, don't forget, something's happened..., kind of, something's missing, that feeling.

It was that moment! Feel the wind on your neck...

"Ah... oh? This is..., what a nostalgic feeling... What was it... et al?

I looked back, Meer, and there I found it! He's mumbling his nose, looking like a wild storm!

"Oh, oh, this, rough storm, with you, a lot, hissybu...... uhhhhh!

Meer's, blah blah blah blah blah! The sound of the wild storm's grand sneeze echoed.

Is it because I was hissing......, that was a bigger sneeze than usual......