Even as the wizard who attacked Crewe left, Robe's girlfriend stared in that direction the whole time.
The atmosphere was so heavy that he could speak up, and Krew just stood there. I don't want to walk away without thanking you - but I want to drop my gaze while I'm lost.
In the first place, I noticed some of her robes moving in the first place.
I wonder what it is.
Staring at you attracting interest, that comes down a little bit. And eventually he looked snug off the hem.
What is the identity of that 'gibberish'?
"Kumo!?
I completely forgot at that moment, such as caring about Robe's girlfriend and keeping her quiet.
What appeared was a single spider. That, too, is very big.
Crewe walks back at every speed he can and takes a distance from the spider. Retreat until your back sticks to the wall before observing its unusual bugs.
The torso is as good as Crewe's face. The only fat legs with eight are yellow at the tip, and the eyes are deep blue like lapis lazuli. There is no toxicity to the body color based on pastel pink, but the spider is the shape of the spider. It's never pleasant.
Eventually, as the spider crawled completely out of the hem of the robe, he cleverly manipulated his multiple legs to walk towards Crewe.
Hino, the scream leaks out of my throat.
I don't carry insecticides or anything. Even while I was worried about what to do. That came close and eventually came to Krew's sight, I stopped my leg. I don't know what you're going to do, I don't think you're going to jump at me, and I'm shivering - it is.
He looked like a spider and began to produce thin threads that soaked from his belly.
But it doesn't look like he wants to build a nest. Cleverly tangle the yarn at the toe with a knitting reminiscent technique and eventually turn it into a single piece of cloth. And when I put it on the tip of one of the many legs, I offered it to Klu softly with a gentleman's trick.
Confused, a leg with a handkerchief pointed to Crewe's knee. Look down to be prompted and realize for the first time. There was a lot of blood coming from my knee, which was damaged by the fall earlier.
Well, did you get that cloth? When I was lost, I heard a voice.
"Shull. Stop."
That's her in the robe.
Quiet, calm voice. But in it, the colour of fright seeps in.
"Don't you threaten me? Stand back."
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That spider, called Shal, moves his legs fine and turns back to the Lord. And when I looked up at her, I dialed her so lightly that I said, "I'm not threatening you".
"Still no. She'll be scared, back off."
There can't even be an expression on the spider's face.
But I wonder why. I felt like two lapis lazuli were sadly distorted, of spiders who followed the Lord's command and went back to it. So,
"Oh, um... Um"
Back to it and towards her, I couldn't help but speak up.
Put your hands together in front of your chest and say to the spider and its Lord.
"I would be fine. I'm sorry, I'm surprised.... you cared about me, thank you"
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The spider speeds up his footsteps and goes back inside the robe as he originally did.
After all, did I offend you? I thought I should apologize again, only one dark blue peek from the hem of the robe.
"It's illuminating. Because it's hard to get girls to be nice."
"Haha."
Crewe doesn't really like bugs. If you're a butterfly or a bell worm, you're still the head of a bug that hates spiders.... but I felt like I could attach to this.
"His name is Charles. I'm just magically moving on a stuffed animal... what, I've been having trouble hearing orders lately. Who he looked like, a selfish kid."
"Stuffed animals?"
"Yeah. So there's no poison in touching it. The yarn you just threaded is just a cotton tie."
"Really?...... Schal. Thanks."
Thankfully, Charles moves his eyes to see how Crewe is doing. Did you realize that Crewe didn't really hate it, or eventually he put one foot out of his robe. Ahead, the earlier cloth is gripped.
There was no more hesitation in accepting it.
"Thanks"
But Shall finally got embarrassed, or when I gave it to Krew, he soaked himself into the robe to the tip of his head. For a while, the thigh and hem will shake, but eventually it will fit too.
"It's climbing up my back. Looks like it smelled pretty good."
"Pretty."
She said, "Not at all," and laughed. Then I just finally realize, I'll do that hand to my head.
"... yes, excuse me"
And I stripped the hood. Peeping was hair in shades a little deeper than eyes. The brightly exposed face was smiling and seemed familiar somewhere.
Looks like someone. - I can't remember who that is. But sure, somewhere.
"You are... a wizard, aren't you?
"I'm a wizard, but a wizard," Something like that, "can you do me a favor around"
"Something like that? Aren't you with them?"
"No way."
When asked, he wrinkled between his eyebrows as if outside of his heart and all. Pointing his lips as if obstinately, he returns in protest to Krew's question.
"I like cute things. I hate things that irritate cute things."
"Ha..."
I don't know what to answer and respond raw. She sighed, looking like she was really frightened.
"You have no parents."
Ha, face up. How could you possibly - but if you think about it, it's no wonder. I guess it's just a story I remembered what the wizard was saying earlier.
"Be careful. Because you're adorable, there are a lot of people who try to kidnap you with lies like that."
"Shh... Was it?"
"Do you think I can trust that?
Asked, I get stuck with the answer. Anyway, they knew their 'physique'. It's no surprise you know about your parents, though. The other guy is like trying to take Sputnik hostage to get himself. Can you believe someone like that?
Crewe let loose and shook his blanket. There's no way I can believe what such a person has to say.
She laughed small at the look of the crew.
"I saw those three last night. I was a little concerned about your behavior, but I'm glad you were watching. Damn, what a barbarian to attack a girl"
"Thank you for your help...... Um, sister, what's your name?"
"I'm not big enough to name you, and never mind"
"But..."
"Than that, your that. You're broken."
That. - I'm told, I remember.
Broken black cat in my hand. Because of the tight grip, the palm had marks on it.
"Terrible guys, I can't believe I broke something important to you"
No, it's not mine.
"Oh, really?
"Yes, my... my, bye"
Not my own.
- Then whose was it?
When I thought of it, my eyeballs got hot at once. At the same time, my throat gets clogged and my voice starts trembling.
"At the store, it's for sale, su, sputnik, told me, ah, keep it, ku, give it to me, so, so, take care, put it in a bag, even though"
"Yes, you are."
"Ugh, uh-huh."
Even though I knew crying wouldn't solve anything, I couldn't stop it.
Wipe your tears with the cloth you got to wipe your knees. She stroked her head slowly as she sat beside such a crew. The hand was warm, and the cloth was soft again, but only Krew could be comforted by it, not reaching Sputnik, who was supposed to sell it, and his family, who was supposed to receive it.
But I'm sure they won't blame Klu for not receiving it. That's sad again, and the tears don't know where to stay.
"Don't cry."
To such a crew, as she whispered, she said.
Hino, uhh, hissing up Crewe's head again, and to tell.
"Because your sister will fix it for you"
"Huh, uhh... uhh...?
Tears eventually disappeared into the question marks that had sprung up.
fix it. The words didn't sound like lies or jokes or anything similar. But how?
Open your eyes and look at her. She just gave a look that she saw something interesting.
"Ugh. You stopped crying."
"hey... can you fix it...? But this, this, this much."
"Lend it to me and see"
She didn't move when she saw a cat with a broken ear that was about to come off a hinge. When I receive it with an extra smile, I place the cat's upper body over my lower body and over my own hands.
"Your sister is like a wizard. So."
As soon as possible, a running stream of white light overflowed from the palm of his hand enveloped the black cat at once.
White springs up as if it were a fountain, then it still scatters into the air as it flows. Eventually, when the great light went out, what remained in her palm was
"Wow......!
"I can do this."
No scratches left, a splendid black cat figure. When she opened the hinged part just to confirm, there, indeed, was a small ring that looked familiar to you.
Yes, please, and let me hold it in Krew's hand. I couldn't say anything to surprise and joy, and as I looked at her alternately with the cat, she winked and said, "Don't tell your husband that I broke it once".
"And then, finally,"
The remaining light gleams without disappearing, touching Crewe's feet. And the abrasion healed as I looked at it. Look at that, she laughs, okay, okay.
To that smile, Crewe thought. - I have to thank you for something.
Not only did you get help, but you also fixed the product and even took care of the injury on top of that. There's no way we can break up without any thanks.
Explore your pockets. And there was something that touched my fingertips. Yes, this is it.
When I grabbed it and took it out, what came out was, as expected, a yellow gem. It's what I 'threw up' when I drank ginger ale last night, what I washed in the morning and had in my pocket. The truth is, I was going to give it to Sputnik at breakfast, but I completely forgot.
Later, Sputnik might ask you what happened to that one at that time, but you can tell me you gave it to your benefactor as a thank you. It originally belonged to Crewe.
So.
"Um, uh"
Crewe put the gem in the palm of his hand and offered it to her.
"Please take this if you like. Thank you. It's not a big deal."
"Oh.... but such a fine gem"
"Oh, well, me, I work at the jewelry store. So there's plenty... if you like"
overlapping words to her showing reluctance. What can I say and recommend, she'll take it. There is so little vocabulary.
She blurred a curly crew - a blurry view of the gem of that hand for a while to be exact - but eventually opened her mouth gently.
It was like a dream tone.
"This gem.... yours, is it?
I was confused about what your, followed by, but I assumed it would be around 'your belongings'.
So Crewe shakes his head wide and vertical.
"Yes."
"Yes, you are."
The repeated voice was trembling for some reason.
I'm not crying, though I didn't seem to.
"Thanks"
She lay down her eyes as she wrapped her own hands around Crewe's jewel-backed hands. Her hands, they're terribly cold.
Would it be appreciated if I warmed you up? When she thought so, she raised her eyelid. I peeked at it, I still felt like someone.
she said. With a whispering, plundering voice.
I'll take care of it.