That Person. Later on…

What you should have.

I crawled on all fours in front of Mr. Garrett's hall, where no one was. I slowly got up and walked away. I just look under my feet and walk back to the inn. Kayla comes up to me to look at me and speak up, but when she sees my state of depression, she immediately goes to the counter and gives me the keys.

"What's wrong with that face? I don't know what happened, but I'm off today."

That's what he says and pushes me gently on the back. When I gently lowered my head and entered my usual room, I fell asleep as I dived into bed...

Lula brings a meal.

Eat in the first place.

I was told to cheer up.

Sleep.

The bald spot is here.

You look like a bad bat.

Slept.

Mr. Kayla brought a meal.

I get bashed in the back.

Sleep.

When I realized it, Meal was pounding me on the head.

Are you trying to comfort me?

Thanks.

Slept.

So the day after about two days, the door opened with momentum. Turning slowly towards the door, there was a lightly dressed Orlando carrying a large bag. Orlando comes in silently and grabs my arm.

"Mr. Reagan told me about the situation!! Let's go!!

Huh? Where?

Orlando pulls me straight and takes me outside. Hey! What the hell! Leave me alone!! Or don't talk to that bald guy on your own!!

The place Orlando took me out of was a murderous plain with nothing, just a short distance from the city.

"Bring me here. What the hell is this?

Orlando took a moderate distance from me and took the wooden sword out of the bag he was carrying and pointed it at me.

"What? Are you going to make a duel?

"Well, I guess it's close to that. Expect Wazz to be strong enough to give me an audition. Just hang on a little bit.

Yo!! "

Orlando is going to kill me, but I'm going to try and avoid it. It wouldn't hurt to be slaughtered...

"Hey, what do you really want?

Orlando grinned refreshingly as I inquired avoiding slaughter.

"It's a dark mood and sometimes, when you go outside and move your body like this, it's mostly better."

"Phew..."

I haven't gotten any better. Well, it barely worked from the start. You know, can I go home?

'Cause there's something I wanted to tell you.

"What are you trying to say?

"Oh... even though I personally take it personally."

Then Orlando stops being slaughtered, Bishy!! And he points at me.

"Waz!! You're so cool!!

"Grrr!!!

Critical hit wow!!! I hold my chest. This guy... all of a sudden he's... Ugh... I'm a mediocre face anyway... he's not like you... hey, I'm not gonna cry...

"Why do you look like you're about to cry... do you get me wrong?

"... what the... I'm aware that my face is different from yours."

"Chisel!! That's not what I said!! But thanks."

All right, let's kill him. I can really hit you right now. The stars will crush.

"Look, it's your condition now that's so cool!! I do feel sorry for the woman I love who used me and dumped me as the same man."

Grrr!!

Come on... you're not gonna kill me with words...

"But hey, what are you now!! Just depressed and sleeping!! You're not!!

"If you're a man, take it!!

"Be proud of what you saved!!

"I was indeed abandoned. But she smiled. That's fine!! Let me tell you something!!

"You must be a man!!!

Orlando hits me with his fist, not a wooden sword, on me that's hardening. I took that fist as it was. The pain runs on my cheeks. I could tell Orlando was serious and he had been hitting me for real.

Ah...

It's really cool, Orlando is...

Nature and tears overflow. Tears transmit cheeks and also to Orlando's fists. Still, Orlando looks straight at me.

"What the... why are you telling me that..."

Orlando pulls his fist and squeezes it hard.

I don't know what you think.

Point that fist at me.

"I consider you my friend!! That's why I said it!!

Oh my... friend...

"So you're a friend... you beat the shit out of someone who thinks you're a friend..."

"Because we're friends!!

You're not laughing. It looks too good on me.

"Well... if you're my friend, will you shut up about the rest of this?

"You bet."

That's what Orlando said. He turned to the other side of the circle on the spot.

I fell to collapse and kept crying out loud.

Weirdly refreshed after crying for a while. Orlando was right, I was able to save Tata, so I decided that would be all right. Now it's hard to remember what that cat beast told me... but I also have a chain of heartbreaks remembering about Aria and Salona... my friend supported me. I thought I could stand up and look forward. As I was wiping after the tears, I was like, "Is that neat?," asked Orlando, who looked good with a smile. And I'm so upset.

"Oh, that's refreshing."

"Good for him."

"All right!! So, you only wanted me to work out, right?

"... No, that's a convenience to bring here..."

"Don't worry. I'll work you out thoroughly as a 'friend'!!

Then I forced him to work out.