Great-girl (1)
Frey takes the scroll and leaves the quasi-family. He goes to a place called Cussman, one of Cast Cowboy's towns. It was actually a town small enough to call itself a city, but Frey was indifferent. "... The city was surrounded by a dark process.
I stood here, and I couldn't easily step away from what I had to say to myself. But we can't delay. It's early in the morning, but there's still work to be done. Track down Mana's whereabouts. They'll avoid the Imperial pursuit, so there's a good chance they're hiding. I found a blurred satellite painting at the entrance to the alley as expected. Narrow, messy walls. Walk towards it. Eye tricks, Fray's body passes through the veil as it is. It smelled like a hot fever and a reagent. What?
I was illuminating the surroundings of the lightbulb.It's like a wizard's room.
Roundufrey? "I heard a disquieting voice. On the one hand, Anergiselan, he looked at Frey and shook his eyes.“ What brings you here? "I was with Ana Zeggo. Frey sighs and opens his mouth with a heavy face.“ I'm sorry. "
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They didn't blame Frey. Maybe he couldn't afford it. After sitting down, he shed tears. Frey didn't comfort them. He didn't deserve it. I gave them the body of Beniang and left.
“You're irresponsible.” I look into the middle of the Amazon Desert. There was a girl in the desert.
He looks up. “The dawn of the desert is so cold.” Anastasia's words make you nod. “You must feel cold.” A lot "got blurry, but faintly." She rolls her eyes and looks at Frey. “I thought I'd forgotten about Hadouan. It was urgent.” “Did you solve everything?" “… mostly solved it." The moment I heard that, her face changed. “What happened?"
“ ….. ”
Anastasia stood up with a strange expression. Before I left, my limbs were regenerated.
“Is someone dead?" he laughs. The girl in front of my eyes, perhaps, understood Surrey well. He nods. "Beniang is dead.” Beniang Argento,
Anastasia doesn't know about her, but I heard from Frey.
“It's going to make you feel better. It's not the first time we've been through this.” How many of my colleagues have died in the bloodbath? Frey doesn't know the answer, but I know counting is foolish enough. “Beniang was special to you.” Anastasia nods her head.
“Yeah. She could have been my disciple.” If things had worked out a little better, they would have. Frey realizes the big feelings he's feeling. The loss. "It's not your fault. That's enough, Lucas." Anastasia closes her eyes. "You don't have to endure grief. Don't forget their sacrifices, but what's more important than that.” "... not getting used to it." "Yeah. ”
To live as a human being, you must always be angry, sad, and regretful. You have to fight violently and live every day.
“Get up on your chest, just like you always have.” Cruel consolation. "But Frey felt his chest blurred or something. In fact, Anastasia's words were more than comforting. There have been many things in the past, and I don't want to imagine, but perhaps in the future.
It will. I can't stop at that. You shouldn't get used to reproaching yourself, because being overly selfish ultimately makes you afraid of struggle. I know Freydog, but even if I do, sometimes I want to hear someone else's voice. If he's a lifelong friend, he'll have no choice.
Like Anastasia, she opens her mouth in a cheerful voice. “I'm talking about honey.
What are you going to do? "“ I'm going to Hitumaycargo. "Hitumaekar“? "Before that..." ”Frey explains to Anastasia what he heard from Dro. After hearing everything, she nods.
"Hm. Things are going well. So we have to go to the island country.To get rid of Ananta's apostle. ”
“But it's close to entering. It's a dark country. Is there even a" chain of command "policy in place?"
Not that much, but it's probably a similar context. Frey nods and unfolds the scroll received from Shepherd. “What is it?" How to "enter."
There were three ways to enter the scroll. The first was to obtain an entry permit. Anastasia frowns as she reads. “This can't be good.” Yes. "The judicial process is too cumbersome and time-consuming.”
C. Of course, but Fray doesn't have that much time. The second was to be invited as a guest by the aristocrats of Hitumaykar. 'It's the means used by Zekyd. He said he has a branch of Hitumai Carenlucid Sword, so there must be a circle member from there. “Can I help you?" “No. Umm... No. Wait.” It was an Orc shaman who belonged to Fray's brainchild Paragon. The spell she showed is surprising, Frey.
I was quite impressed. 'But the paragon is busy now. ”I won't be able to lend a hand. I can't be too quick to say I'm from Tahiti Maycar.First of all, I withhold this.
There's only one way left. Freiwa Anastasia's gaze is on the last resort. “With the permission of the bride.” Anastasia Gagapic smiles. “What if the same battalion is automatic?"
The cannabis master forgets the words of the contemporary. “What a terrible joke." Huhu “. That's funny enough.” When the answer came back, Frey felt bad. Then I thought about what was worth destroying her feelings.
“Not at this point, but something seems to be getting more feminine.” The effect was excellent. Anastasia's expression became pale.
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Hitumaecar is a religious nation. Their idolatrous god has the name "Downs," and it is called the Mystery of Destiny, and the Creator who governs life. Of course, the word "demigod" was a big deal for Frey. Frey was an atheist, above all. But the masseuse took the mountain, and represented his chair. You have to respect her values as much as this guy asks. “I'm coming with you. ”
Ivan says. Frey looks back at him. Frey came back as soon as he told her he was going to meet her. “Did you get a hint from Trinity?" Yes. "I don't think I can do that anywhere. I think I'd rather use the wind right now.” Frey nods and looks at Dusnow. “You?" Mother "will concentrate on her training for the time being.” Me too. “” Nix was also cautiously sympathetic to her opinion.
I did. I don't intend to take her by force. Rather, Fray would have refused if they had been willing to join him, because they had to concentrate on digesting the decision of League one day at a time, and making their credibility their own. Fray's gaze was on Isaca.
“I think I should stop by the Blake family.”
“What about there?"
“I'm protecting the Heinz family by myself now. You told me. I'm worried.”
Frey frowns on his downward remarks, but his words are beyond imagination.
“Heinz is smart, but he has no flexibility in his way of thinking and has little experience. I have to help him. I think we need to improve the color relationship.” The sense of disguise in the words is second, and the judgment itself is fine. The man in front of his eyes was Reynn's puppet, but he also led the door for decades.I don't know how Heinz would treat Iscar.It would take his teachings to lead the family smoothly. Besides...
To avoid imperial pursuit, it is more effective to rely on knowledge than cleverness.
“It's settled.” This time in Hitumaycar, the movers were Fraywanastasha, Dro, and Ivan. “...” Nora remained silent without a word. Because of her mood, her empty sleeves look even more empty. Ivan's gaze is on Nora.
"At that age, it's time to retire. I think it's a good opportunity, Master. ”
“You can even squeeze your head.” "Who's that?” Ivan grunts and smiles. “Good luck, Ivan.” Leave it to me. "” Anastasia Gaggi-do opened. And pointed to the island to the east with white fingers.
“This is Hiitumeikar... Really. How are you going to meet her? Do I have to enter to get an entry permit?" The Grand Master “is off the island." Anastasia's expression became strange.
“Outside the continent...?" No. "'Le Shara' is an island between Hatumaycarwa and the continent. She says she always lives there.”
The snow gouger laughs. “Isn't she the middleweight of the country? Why are you staying there?"
“The title of bride is more symbolic. She can't have power without being allocated power. I heard she has special abilities, but I don't know exactly how she's being treated in the country.” She nods, as Esnow understands Isaca's answer.
I wanted to understand her in a similar way to the Queen of Elves. “What are you prepared to meet her?" “Hardly.” Amazing. "If you don't filter them out, they'll be in the middle of something.”
“He said he couldn't even find the island if he had a dangerous idea. And he said he saw the only way for the stage girl to meet him. It's a" legend “story.” Hum, "the more rumors you create, the less content you get.” Ivan snorted and said,
I agreed with that idea.
Isaca shakes the dog. “She's been alive for over 200 years. But she looks as young and beautiful as she admires. Maybe she's not human.” That's what Anastasia Gafik laughed at. “200 years. You're a bird 's-eye, aren't you, Lucas?"
At that moment, the time seemed to stop. “Argh. ”
Anastasia hurriedly stops her dress with both hands. So I couldn't pick up Naomi's words. The eyes of those on the left turn to Anastasia. Everyone here knows. She looks like a little girl, but she knows she's a heroic contemporary 4,000 years ago.
That's why I couldn't make a simple mistake. “Lucas... Lucas Strawman? What's with the name" cannabis "all of a sudden?” No. "Wait a minute. No way..." By the time their gaze came to Fray,
Anastasia said.
Uh, sorry. ”Frey covered his eyes with the palm of his hand.
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