The Annals of the Flame Kingdom (WN)

"Again...... nice to meet you. My name is Klaus Burkhardt and I am the general manager of the main building of the Hotel Larchia. Later, get to know each other."

Kota similarly greets Klaus, who folds his hips with polite tricks and smiles softly.

"Thank you very much for your kindness. My name is Courta Matussillo. In terra......"

Talk that far and shut up. There is no such thing as a position in Kota right now, and if you ask me, it's Nite.

"... well, there's a lot going on and I'm in Larchia. Pleasure."

"Ha. You're a celebrity when it comes to Corta Matussillo in Terra. There will be reasons why I can't tell you."

"Ha... ha"

Kota has a convulsive grin on Klaus, who gives a favorable interpretation. Without breaking a person's good-looking grin, 'What is it in this place,' Klaus leads Hota and the others to the office. A little door crept through the back of the front desk, a little bit different from the other doors before I walked a little bit, a little beautiful door that was never luxurious but entered Kota's eyes.

"Come on in. I'm embarrassed because I haven't made it very clean."

Klaus pushed the door open and let Kota and the others through the room. Back to back with words, the room was clean and tidy just the right size, not too big or too small.

"It's me standing there, please hang up. Look, sit down, Theon and Velour."

"Don't hesitate... Wow, what or this couch! I'm so hookah hookah! Boulder, Hotel Larchia! Yeah, don't use the couch."

Scion twinkles his eyebrows at Velour, who does not hesitate to sit on the couch with Pawn to make sure it's comfortable to sit.

"Hey, you're behaving badly, Velour. Sorry, Klaus."

"Fine. It happens all the time."

That's what I said and laughed, saying 'Get dressed a little' and Klaus disappeared into the door that leads further back. Apparently there is a private room in the back.

"Ha... I really feel comfortable sitting on this couch. After that, it would be perfect if I even came out with tea."

"... That's telling me, Master Velour?

"Hmm? Don't mean that? Even whey? Me, the guest. El, Host. See, you know who makes tea."

"... can you quit that face because I'm so frustrated?

"There you go! He wants to entertain customers! Hotel Larchia tells its guests that they don't even want tea!"

In a faceless manner, Elle pushes open Klaus' vanished door with a slightly angry look on his face. From inside, it's like, 'Wow! Knock, knock, knock!' What a rushed voice Klaus heard. Apparently, he was getting dressed.

"... you're close enough, aren't you?

Kota honestly mouths his doubts to Velour, who sleeps on the couch without hesitation. It was Zion who answered the question.

"Me and Velour, and Klaus had college together. I told the three of us to hang out, and Elle was well known... well, you're like a sister."

"College alumni, are you... Huh? And Mr. Velour?

"Saya ~"

Cut completely all over, Velour answering while falling asleep. He shifts his gaze to you, and Kota carries on the words.

"Mr. Scion is from the University of Larchia, isn't he? The Searching Chamber of Commerce, I remember, was the Chamber of Commerce of Solvania...... are you studying abroad?

"Hmm?"

After putting a question mark on Hota's head, oh, and Theon hits his hand.

"The University of Larchia has only two filters required for admission. Just 'knowledge' and 'motivation'. Basic Academics Enough to Explore and Desire to Explore. With these two, the University of Larchia opens its doors. No origin, no gender, no nationality, no ideas, not even age."

"The University of Larchia, for once, tends to be mistaken by the University of Larchia's 'Kingdom' and somehow by the morons of the Flame Kingdom, but the homa does. About half of them are from other countries."

Take over the word of Zion, and Velour answers.

"It's a remnant from when Flame was an empire." Learn only, young man of Orkena. "

Klaus, who pushed the door open and showed himself, took over the word even further. He fastened a black tie to his white shirt, wore a black slack and had silver cufflinks glowing on the sleeves of his shirt.

"Oh, what are you looking so crisp about?! General Manager of the Hotel Larchia main building!

Don't tear me up.

"No, no. Look, tailoring is superior. The cuffs are also chained fly and shine...... and that shirt, new or what?

Niyanya laughs, and Klaus also puts his hands up with a bitter smile on Velour, who arrows Klaus's outfit to point it out early.

"Boulder, the Souss of the Searching Chamber of Commerce. We hoteliers are the Mayfly way to dress, but we'll lose to you."

"When money and honor come along, everyone else will put money on their clothes with the help of Ping Hsin. My eyes get fat to some extent when I want to hang out with people like that..."

Say that, seriously, stare at Klaus' clothes, especially his shirt.

"... are you feeling good enough to wear a new one?

"It could be a reunion with a long time old friend and a meeting to entrust the future of Hotel Larchia. I just wanted to say that I'm in the mood for a new one..."

That's what I said, sigh.

"... shirt, I lost it"

"… again. I mean, what kind of situation would that be? I'd love to lose my shirt, but no?

"Come on?"

Velour with jito eyes. out of that gaze, Klaus cheeked with a bitter smile

"What do you mean?

"Klaus, I don't know what to say... I used to lose things. I used to lose pens and notebooks when I was a student."

"... are you okay with that"

"I wouldn't say it's too fine... well, that being said, I wouldn't lose anything that really matters. Let's not have a problem."

"Is that the problem?

Kouta looks at Klaus, remembering something that is somehow uninterrupted. Did you notice that gaze, or Klaus smiled and spoke to Kota.

"Thank you very much for your patience, Mr. Coata"

"No, it's not. Never mind."

"Then I'll be sweet with your words. So..."

"What, El. Did you bring the tea?

"Yeah. I brought you one. Go ahead."

"While! Hey, you, don't you have an asshole that cups and taps so hard that it sounds! More softly...... what is it?

"Tea, though?

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"I'll have tea! This is just white water! Tea! I asked for tea!

"... Huh?

"'Huh?' What the hell! O-Ma-"

"I'm sorry about this. But Master Velour? This is tea that looks like white water to a 'woman naughty, sex-rooted rotten person'. I didn't know this looked like white water, now Master Velour..."

"- Really, yeah, don't make tea ~. Yeah, this aromatic aroma, I figured, yeah, use tea leaves -"

"Well, that's a lie."

"- Ha ha ha ha, I know! I don't care how you look at it. This is white water!

"White water is enough for you."

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"Oh my God! You, I'm a guest! Oh, my God!

"Who entertains you and others? Drink that white water and go home."

"Eh! Hey, El! I'll settle with you today! Get on the surface, you mess!

"Are you such a weak, nine-pointer, violent woman downstairs? Boulder, Master Velour. Your sexual roots are just rotten."

"I'll tell you what! Me and you, you can't beat me! I mean, keep your martial arts in general, and say with which mouth you're weak, it's thick!

"I'm not proud of you at all."

"Tell me, I almost cried too! But I won't cry! Velour is a strong child!

"... uh..."

"... I'm sorry, Mr. Coata. Those two are always' oh 'what. It's a good thing we're close... Damn it, Coata says you're here too..."

Like a shudder - in fact, it would be a shudder, but anyway, sighed and Klaus turned to the two of them.

"... both of you? Um, do you want to talk serious?

"Klaus! You've been watching this too! You bastard! Make it a guest, Hutu!

"The general manager would know, wouldn't he? Anyway, Master Velour intends to stay free of charge with the general manager's share. I mean, I'm not a customer. Then you don't have to serve tea or anything."

"Oh my God!

"What is it?

That's what I say and we stare at each other. The deepest sigh of the day leaked out of Klaus' mouth.

"... Miss Elise"

"General Manager. Your position is higher here. Can you quit 'Lady'?

"... Elise. Velour is a guest, and a dear friend of mine. Quit being such an attitude."

"... but"

"Elise, no matter how bad the money is paid, no matter how bad the femininity, no matter how rotten the sexual roots -"

"Hey, best friend"

"- Even if it looks like this, Velour is a customer."

"What does this look like?!? Oh, my God, that hurt the most!

"... Yes"

Unacceptable, Elle bows her head.

"By and large, Elise. Why are you acting like that only to Velour when you always say you're serious about customer service?

"It's..."

Keep your faceless expression, Elle, just a little way off your face. Klaus laughed bitterly at Elle like that.

"... a word in old age. If you don't be a little more 'honest', they'll hate you, won't they? To Velour."

Drop the bomb.

"Hey, what are you talking about, I don't know?

"I know, Elise." Lady. "

"Wow, wow, you don't understand! General Manager, what are you talking about?

The expression is faceless - no, Elle looks open her eyes just a little rushed, her cheeks turning bright red and her hands buzzing in front of her chest.

"... what is it, alle"

"Sometimes."

"Sometimes..."

"... well, that's it. I can't be honest inside in front of someone I like, subtle otomego colo..."

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"Nah, El. Actually, did you like me?

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no! What are you talking about, you!

"Even if it doesn't illuminate. Yeah, no."

Niyanya and Velour laughing really fun.

"Oh, please don't laugh at me like that!

"What? I don't want to. I don't want to. Do you like us?

"There's no way!

"So even if it doesn't illuminate - buuuuuuuuuuu!?

Velour's jaw, which he also tried to recruit, set a beautiful straight right as if he could aim for the world.

"Bebe, bebe, bebe, I don't like you! Ho, it's true! It's true!

Elle leaps out of the room like a shedding, blinded by the momentum and blown away velour. Shouting off the appearance, Kota was turning his gaze to Theon.

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"... otomegocolo, is it?

"... no, I know what you're trying to say. It sounds like a kind of bad example of how it would be if you twisted the otomego... yeah, I know exactly what you're trying to say."

One word floated behind Kota's brain and disappeared into the appearance of Scion like that in trouble.

"... tundelle, is it"

"Tundre?"

"On the surface, I twinkle and act hostile, but delight in the mundane applause... yeah, do you say it's sweet, do you say it's going to be honest..."

"... Hmm"

Often, shut up.

"... what's so sweet about me?

"... expect in the future, is it?

"... I know you can't, but I can't."

Staring at Elle's disappeared door, Zion sighed heavily.

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"... while... El's guy, seriously beat the crap out of me... I don't have any traces left."

While holding down his battered jaw, he sighed one sigh like Zion was frightened at Velour, who grudged and stared at Elle's disappeared door.

"I'm sorry about you, Velour. Don't make fun of Elle too much."

"That's right, Velour. Elise, your daughter is delicate, isn't she?

"After you two make me a bad guy...... hey, what do you think, Coata Han? Do you think I'm such a pathetic kid?

"... is that right...?

Both are both in Haotai. If there is a fault on both sides, emotionally I want to side with a beautiful girl. Because it's a boy.

"Ah, already! Everybody's on Elle's side since! Sad! I'm sad, sync! Don't cry? Don't let a twenty-seven year old man cry all over you with disgrace and outgoing stories!

"Velour, May fly. Shut up for a second."

"... you, if I did it, I wouldn't hurt you to say anything?

That's not true, is it? and velour that makes you look like an abandoned puppy. To that look, Theon spewed out his words as he was fed up.

"... Hey, Klaus. Throw out the velour."

"Why not!

"Don't give me a disgusting look when I'm twenty-seven. Be decent, be decent."

"Hido! Seriously, it's terrible, Theon!

"... both of you. Do the fight in the spare time. Elise, lady and velour are enough."

As for whether sighing is the default, Kouta also feels kind of intimate with Klaus, who exhales several times today. This man is a 'hard worker', he said.

"... Thank you very much for your patience, Mr. Coata"

"Oh, no. Um... cheer up, will you?

"... thank you"

Nicole smiles and then immediately turns her expression into a serious thing.

"Quick, but let's get down to business. I know you've heard from Zion, but this hotel Larchia is not doing very well, to be honest."

"Yes, I'm asking."

"Some… especially those branches in the Lyme and Larchia kingdoms that have to be closed and kept in view"

So, separate words.

"… but in conclusion Hotel Larchia cannot close its unprofitable department"

"Why?"

"At the same time, 'Hotel Larchia' is a prestigious hotel for royalty. When the royal family travels outside, they always take our hotel."

"Yes."

"It would be nice to cut off any national traffic with Lyme or Larkia in the future...... you won't go for that either. When that happens, you absolutely have to leave the facilities to accommodate you during your royal outing. And it should inevitably be Hotel Larchia."

"Politically?

"Politically, is it a tradition later? No matter what, there's also security."

To Klaus' words, Kota focuses on the task of dragging out the knowledge he has come to meditate and input with his arms together.

"... won't financial assistance from the royal family come true?

"And say?

"The problem with the loss of Hotel Larchia is the royal family, if you pull it off, the Kingdom of Flame. If so, can we hope for some help from financial assistance?

injection of public funds,.

"… royal to financial assistance, is…"

With that said, Klaus stares at the universe like he often thinks.

"I can't."

It was Velour's voice, which often passes, that blocked the thought.

"The finances of the kingdom of Flame, without which there is no translation of ae. I don't know how much money you're gonna need... but don't talk about a hundred or two pieces of white gold?

Wake up a body that was falling asleep and Velour looks at Klaus.

"And now everyone in every chamber of commerce is saying hi hee hee hee hee? Everyone should say," Why all the Hotel Larchia! 'What? "

Speaking so much, Velour sharpened his gaze and glanced at Klaus… now, staring.

"... ho, but eh, Klaus? Can you forget who I am?

"What do you mean?

"The next trace of the Searching Chamber of Commerce, in Velour Searching? If you break your mouth, even if you're tortured, why don't you do it?

That gaze, like a snake.

Show me what you see in front of you and what you want to eat.

"... that information, even if I sell it, eh?

Niyali, and, laugh and show me.

"... Oh, you know what?"

"The information is gold, Klaus. Don't expose your nostalgia easily without it. If you're caught off guard and you're exposed to intestines, will the Chamber of Commerce eat you? What about the current information that other hoteliers would be happy to hear? Yeah? Klaus, you're your own..."

"'Cause you wouldn't, would you?

"- Think about your position... what?

"Velour wouldn't do that, would he?

"... don't get it, don't do it. I'm a merchant. I wouldn't hesitate if I thought it would be gold."

"You don't, Velour."

"Saya -"

"'Cause you're my best friend, right?

Like nothing.

Answer Klaus, who smiles and smiles like that, with Velour opening his mouth with Pocan.

"... is an embarrassment! Oh, aren't you an asshole?

"Really, do you?

"Shh!

"Here."

"Ah... chi, no! Yes, no, it's not. Heh! No, you're not! No, do it!

Velour panicking as funny and Klaus with the same soft expression. Scion, staring at him like that, pounded, and struck one hand.

"Hmm. Okay, Coata."

"What is it?

"This is the one called" Tundre, "right?

"... yes, well... when I say tundra, it's tundra"

"But it's you. It looked cute when Elle did it, but when Velour did it... that's pretty disgusting there"

Kota nods unintentionally and pushes it away with reason. The man tundele is a bit...... A little, though.

"... that's terrible, Mr. Scion"

The expression is too straightforward.

"That's okay, it's velour. He's not mad either."

Because it's a rotten edge, I'll show it to you with my shoulders flattered.

"You're close."

"Well, I can't deny it. Since I was in college...... right, we've been dating for about less than a decade. It's always a pattern for Velour to come up with something and act on it, and Klaus bitterly, and then finish it off."

"... I can easily imagine it even though I haven't seen it."

"As you can see, Klaus is gentle and friendly to everyone. Talent itself is as talented as I am, but there was hope. Velour, by contrast, is a talented man, but he was the type of man whose talent swept up and ran wild. Proper material, isn't it?

"Mr. Klaus is too pitiful."

"I don't know about that neighborhood unless you ask Klaus... well, I guess you're still convinced. I miss Velour as much as Klaus."

"I hear you, Theon! Who's missing it? There's no reason I miss you!

"Well. Don't put it so well, you too. He's bothering Klaus."

"I just don't want you to tell me! I'm telling you! You're the one who bothered Klaus more than once!

"That can't be right. Velour, you have more."

"Asshole! You forgot!" Larchia Auditorium Bombings "! You're the killer! Where's the asshole that experiments in that place? Your face is bluish!

"Oh, I won't have a choice! Neither did I mean it! Besides, if you're gonna say it, you're gonna be too!" The kidnapping of Duchess Yale "! If Klaus doesn't get in between us, it's an international problem!

"Oh, that's my problem! You just came with that princess on your own!

"Four of the seven major incidents at the University of Larchia will be Velour's fault!

"The other three are your fault! Plus, if we expand to the top ten cases, all three of them will be yours!

The two hustled, spitting and arguing. In conclusion, both are.

"... Mr. Klaus"

"... what is it?

"I thought I was a pretty hard worker too...... you lose"

Klaus just replied bitterly to Kota's gaze in awe. Too pitiful.

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Velour vs. Scion, the monster (in an actionary sense) big showdown lasted about thirty minutes after that, and he said, '... if you don't mind me, it's time for me to get mad, too, okay?' I closed the curtain with a word from Klaus. 'Yes, you don't like it, Klaus. We're good friends. Hey, buddy!' What a frightening relationship of power between the two figures, there was also an act in which Hota's awe became stronger and stronger. For the record.

"... back to you, Mr. Coata. I can't afford your financial assistance."

"Financially, is it?

"There's that too..."

That's what I said, with a troubled look on my face.

"As much as Hotel Larchia is called 'More Like a King than a King', it performs excessive service. I agree or disagree, but the bottom line is to make our guests feel comfortable staying and feel comfortable returning. That would be royal, but noble, but civilian, but irrelevant. You are equally a customer."

"That's a great philosophy. Not sarcastically, but purely."

"Thank you. Therefore, Hotel Larchia does not discriminate against guests in any way or distinguish between them. Whether you are royal, noble, president of a major chamber of commerce, or a citizen who has come to do a little extravaganza, we pride ourselves on providing equal and equal customer service… that is also the" pride "of Hotel Larchia"

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"Hotel Larchia is fully booked. Thankfully, the main building is full of reservations up to a year away, regardless of the annex. If you return the back, you will not be able to use the hotel until a year away."

"Even royalty?

"Whatever. We don't sequence our customers. If it's the only sequencing, that's just the order of the appointments. I politely refuse, even if I receive a life from His Majesty telling me to 'get a room now'. Except with the agreement of both parties… I do not allow any sideways or sequential skipping"

"... I see that you are really treating 'the King'"

"Well, no royal family anywhere, starting with the Flame Royal Family, would do that."

"Guests also need character, Hotel Larchia is"

"It's not such a big thing...... well, no matter how well you pay, please don't bother other customers"

But.

"If we receive assistance from the Flame royal family, we may tarnish that tradition and pride."

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"With the aid I receive, I really have to deal with sudden reservations from the royal family. Stick it in and it will be disrespectful to other customers. Let every guest lose the tradition and pride of Hotel Larchia: to serve equally and evenly. That is,"

Hotel Larchia will no longer be Hotel Larchia.

"... in 'Proud', can I say I won't get hungry?

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"... 'Tradition' says you can't feed your employees, even if you say so?

To Kota's words, Klaus opens his eyes for a moment and then smiles sadly.

"... I'm not the chairman's real child, Mr. Coata"

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"It hits the remote edge of the current chairman and has been adorable to me since I was a little girl...... it's the" leftovers "I've been reading. And I'm not going to tarnish the tradition and pride of this Hotel Larchia any more than I've been nominated as a successor."

To Klaus' voice until he was sad, Kouta accidentally pushes silently without two sentences succeeding. The agony I feel because I am not a pure successor, but a heterogeneous molecule. The troubled voice of young managers who want to do something about the current situation but are unable to do so.

I don't think there's anything bothering you.

"... you have no idea, Velour"

"... let's do it. Maybe I don't know."

All right, get up off the couch. Velour waves a flickering look.

"I came to Larchia at the corner, skipping the hard talk. Take me somewhere delicious to eat, won't you?

"Oh... what, Velour? Where's the inn?"

"I was wondering if there might be a cancellation, but don't try not to. I'm staying at some place to stay."

"Right. So... right. Will you come to the lobby when the sun goes down?

"Okay. See you later."

Greeting over his back, Velour pushed the door open and left the room behind. After dropping that off, Klaus gave an unchanged look of softness and turned back to Kota and Shion.

"... Velour says oh too, and we'll talk about the little hard stuff again... what do you say? May I show you the Hotel Larchia main building? It seems self-admirable and distracting... but it's a little something, isn't it?

Kouta gave it back to Klaus, who was just a little proud of his chest.

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The Hotel Larchia main building is an established hotel that counts three hundred years of architecture. As its history and tradition support, the hotel is home to a number of historical events, rare buildings that leave it intact. Klaus is right, it's a little bit of a tourist spot.

"... lost"

In the basement of such a hotel Larchia, Kota was whining alone. You're right, I'm lost.

"... you're in trouble"

In the basement of Hotel Larchia there is an underground bath, and Hota is a pure Japanese. A large bath matching Kota's Japanese-style desire to stretch out his legs and take a spacious bath. I can blame Kota even if I have a glimpse of it... I may be able to, but there is room for excuse.

"... and which on earth should I go anyway?

If you head in the direction you came, you can go back to the room you were in, but you don't know, it's not a guest or anything. Is it okay if I walk around with my face? Kota has a small civic idea that Theory also says you should wait in that place instead of looking around when you get lost.

"... thinking about it, I'd rather stay here than move around on my own - huh?

I give up and I see the face I saw in the hallway ahead of Hota's sight thinking about waiting for his rescue.

"... Mr. Elise?

It is Elise, a beautiful brunette who slapped her brilliant right straight earlier. He opened the door of one room and slipped himself into it, slightly cursory in such a way as to ask about the left and right without a mind or suspicious behavior.

"... what's going on?

With his head twisted, Kota nonetheless advances his legs to the front of that room in the form of a chase after Elise, knocking on the door.

"… Reply, None"

Again, knock just a little harder.

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Often, think. Knock twice and still no response. Now I see Elise in front of me. It is somewhat puzzling not to say that he is falling asleep because of the quickness of some young man who is good at intercession and shooting.

"... or is this not a room, or something?

That's not necessarily the room because it's divided by doors. There's a possibility of a passage.

……

Again, Hota thinks. I'm also allergic to standing here all alone, lost all the time... nasty story, but I want to go to the bathroom as well. Alone where I have no idea, because some things are spiritually painful.

"... excuse me"

Finally, just one more powerful knock. Confirm that there is no response, and never open the door.

"Brother Klaus! Brother Klaus! Brother Klaus! Klaus, brother. Awwwwwww!!! Ahhhhhhhhh... ahhh! Ahhhhhhhh!!! Klaus Brother Klaus Brother Klaus Brother Klaus Brother WOW!!!

...... kunka kunka! Kunka kunka! Suhar suhar! Sukhar Sukhar! I can't smell your brother... okay... smell it... "

- Kota understands that he opened a door that should not be opened.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible. Uh-huh! Elle loves your brother Klaus so much. No, no!! Yet 'Velour will hate you'!!!! That's okay!!!! Master Velour hates me!!! I'd rather be hated Ugh!!! I hate that guy trying to get your brother into sex or something. Ahhh!!! Elle, Elle is fine as long as Brother Klaus is there - Ugh!!!!

- Um, where did the girl who had the Rin look go?

White object on hand with cheeks uplifted and eyes moistened tron...... probably a shirt. He buries the bottom half of his face in his shirt with a tranced look on his face.

"Brother Klaus, Brother Klaus, Brother Klaus, Brother Klaus, oh!!!! Why don't you notice when all this El is appealing? Awwwwww!!! Wouldn't your brilliant brother lose so many things? Awww!!! The killer is EL!!!! Elle was stealing your brother's personal belongings on his own - Ugh!!!" No more, Elle? 'How gentle you scold me. No!!!! But!!!! Even your brother is guilty of the same crime because he took Elle's heart!!!! Already!!!! Silly!!!! Your brother!!!! If you are so blunt, Elle, you hate your brother!!!!

- Let's get this straight. It is a dong pull.

"Awwwww!!!! Shh!!!! You're lying, brother. Awwww!!!! Elle, I can't hate your brother!!! Love it! Love it, bro. Awww!!! Notice how Elle feels!!!! Oh, that's a lie!!! I knew you wouldn't notice!!!! Ahhhhh but!!!! But!!! I knew I loved it!!!! Notice..."

To the look I had as a tron, I get angry back. His face, which was bright red, was stained blue as if it had drawn blood at once, and his eyes, which had been moistened until earlier, were now restored to their color.

"... knock... did you?

- Those eyes were holding Kota tight.

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"... oh, the..."

"……………………………"

"Huh?"

Really... where has the beautiful girl gone?

"Miuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!"

"Wow!!!!!!"

Hota raised her voice's fullest scream at Elle, who had an angry expression that seemed to escape barefoot as well.