"Wait a minute. I don't remember reading any books like that!?
Even the first great prophet 600 years ago had a bad caterpillar!?
No, no, no, that's the first time I've heard of it!?
Without being able to hide the upset inside, he replied with a momentum to grasp the breasthold.
My reading of history, including my previous life, is unusual.
Along with First King Hyde and other wise ministers, the Great Prophet Galatea built and supported the country.
The Genesis of the Nation is an era of particularly delicious events and episodes. Around there, they read books from all over the castle, regardless of genre, whether they are history books or stories.
I have never seen such a statement in any of the literature. If you look at it, you'll remember it!
"Maybe it's not in an existing book."
I should be quite suspicious in a hurry. But Chiaran answered without pursuing it.
"I read an ancient royal document. It was in the diary of the ancestors at the time of the founding of the country. Galatea was attacked by a monster like a giant caterpillar. It would be nice if I had nothing to do with my hair, but the body fluids and contents were like a tsunami from the cutting surface of a monster whose torso was completely cut off."
"Nooooooooooo!!!
Block description. I can't do it anymore!!! Imagination kills me!!! If you see something like that, you'll really die!!
My feet are tickling!!!
"Oh, oh, I'm sorry."
Chiaran held me in a hurry as I was about to collapse into chaos.
"It wasn't a good story. --Well, that's why the same thing became traumatic afterwards...."
He explained it to me in a polite way, avoiding the core.
Well, if it's in a personal diary, I can see why the episode wasn't known. Not to mention the fact that the object X is covered is also related to the audience of Galatea, and it may not have been easy to listen.
But that's not it.
Wait, wait...
Now, there's one terrible hypothesis in me...
No, wait, wait, wait! This is a bad one. If you dig any deeper...
--Not good...!!
Mental, mental!! Don't think any more!!! Your feet will collapse any longer!!!
Keep your usual self, I can!!!
Drive away all the negative images in your head!!!
"... eh?
My back, almost dominated by bad fantasies, was beaten gently.
"Gladys, calm down. It's okay."
Chiaran was wrapping me around to babysit me.
Hey, did the prince babysit you?
Speaking of which, it seems that a lot of the little cousins of the Einsworth family will be taking care of when they go to the main house over there. You're a good babysitter... because you're an eye-catching person...
"Ah, is that...?
When I realized it, my thoughts were flying in a fascinating direction.
I'm changing my mind.
"Hah, hah, hah...."
My body relaxed.
That was close. I almost fell to Serious's side. If I go in with Serious, it won't be a shame.
Easily and appropriately.
That's fine. Enough is enough.
My only absolute handiwork in this world. That's the only way to live.
You can't think about it.
The essence is, maybe I'm just like Troy. The only thing that's different from her is that she gave up her mind. I can't help thinking about it. As long as there is life, we have to live here.
I wish I could see only the fun things positively with the mental control I'm good at, and live with the fun now.
So I only enjoy it now while I'm alive. Life goes on until you die.
Actually, I don't care what happens next or next. It's good to be a positive self-destructive person. That's why I made it through the second cycle.
He took a breath and slightly separated himself from Chiaran. My purple eyes are staring at me worried.
"Thank you, it's okay now. It calmed down....."
Chiaran waited quietly for me until I regained myself.
"I'm sorry. I didn't think it would be that shocking."
"Chiaran is too careful. I asked you.
I should have apologized.
"... Gladys, you..."
"Gladys!?
The cry from behind scratched out the words of Chiaran who opened his mouth.
It's Max back.
"What's wrong!?
I'm surprised you're about to get stuck in Chiaran.
If you cling to the prince with your pale face, you'll make me worry. And you're misunderstanding something. Stop staring at me for now.
I can't tell you how it is yet, but I can manage to give back my smile.
"It's okay. Hey, caterpillar...."
"Ah, ahh...."
That's why you understood. It supports my arm away from Chiaran.
"Are you sure you're okay? You look pale. Let's go."
"Yeah... then, Chiaran. Thank you. See you later."
"... ahh. See you later."
I said goodbye lightly and left Max and the scene behind.
I was a little relieved that Chiaran didn't say anything more.