The five-year-old friends I met when I was 10 years old, with their beauty, increase in oddness and confusion as they age.

"Oh, what was that?

Viola questioned Gladys when she suddenly ran out of water. Yuka doesn't seem to know anything about it, so she wipes the puddle on the table.

"Goddamn it, I'm gonna do something by myself again."

……

The Maximilian, who left behind, blurred with a bitter face.

The silent Chiaran's gaze turned towards Professor Rufus.

Today, I am not a commissioned instructor, but a member of the Order. Dressed in knight clothes, the teacher who was supposed to be waiting as Yuka's escort disappeared and left the cafeteria.

I see. You're meeting with Dr. Rufus.

Nevertheless, Chiaran doesn't know that Gladys and Dr. Rufus know each other.

Do you only know the state and situation in front of you? You're as observant as ever.

It was a sudden act, so there may have been an advance signal or eye contact between the two. Chiaran won't miss that.

Incidentally, I can conclude that Gladys has visited Avalon Mansion before, so I'm more than familiar with it. Prior to that, the martial arts tournament hosted by the Ingram family should have met. I didn't know Dr. Rufus just before, so I guess soon afterwards.

As soon as I was talking about the sacrifice of Summer Summer Summer Summer Summer Summer, I wonder if the urgent conversation with Professor Rufus, Eucalyptus' escort, had ever occurred to me in relation to that?

Every year, Gladys exchanges opinions with us about the case, but Gladys has secrets. Did you go to talk to Dr. Rufus about something we can't say? [M]

So, what's next from Dr. Rufus? It doesn't end there, does it? What kind of secret story? Follow the chain of command as a Knights or ignore it. Maybe all of a sudden we'll go up there and talk. --My grandfather.

Gladys' friendship is a complete mystery. Regardless of whether it's Professor Rufus or Roxanner, I wonder why one of the ladies is connected behind the scenes with the prime minister's grandfather and the prophet-headed Ada.

I know that there is a confidential exchange, but the contents and relationships are completely incomprehensible.

Why should Gladys and Grandpa keep pretending to be others in the first place?

My grandfather won't break his stance beyond his grandson's friends. In the first place, that grandfather secretly interacts with teenage girls, which in itself is full of suspicion.

I'm sure it was the first time we had an annual exchange of views. The second time Gladys got drunk at home. At best, do you want to be present at some event? Of course, there is no dialogue.

Otherwise, I'm sure there's no direct contact... what happened? What kind of contact do those two have? --I can't grasp it at all no matter how I look into it.

The exchange of letters seems to be quite frequent. Your grandfather and Gladys are copying - no matter what you think, there's something there, right?

If you need anything, I'll tell you.

Chiaran is calming down his irritating Max.

"There is no need to impose what the person does not say. Anyway, I won't answer, it's just trouble."

"I know, so you're holding back."

Unhappy but agreeable.

I don't know.

Maximilians have been expressing Gladys Love since they've only seen it from afar. - Well, everyone in the Langley family does. Hey, you spoil the princess too much. Isn't that why Gladys' vigilance toward the person he forgave?

On the other hand, Chiaran hasn't changed at all after five years of meeting him.

Gladys only sees Maximilians as completely familiar, which is why he sees them flat and sticky.

It's hard to understand because I hardly give up my attitude. I won't tell my best friend either. I don't think there's anything at all.

I was so upset that I complained about the Leonor Gladys costume on stage. That chiaran. That was a little funny.

Maximilians are also Maximilians, and they often endure the defenselessness and sweetness of their favorite girls. Still, I know how it feels to be completely thrown through... and living together, and I'm a little more sorry than envious. He has so much to offer. I hope it doesn't explode someday.

My dear Gladys, there are ways to change her response, but basically nobody seems to have any romantic feelings. Rather, a chiaran with a slightly sweet flesh could be a Maximilian course if it sucks.

Either way, I wonder if it feels like my job is full right now. I work without any self-respect during class. The teachers also felt the danger of getting deeper into Gladys, basically silent.

Nevertheless, it is boring, honestly, to keep observing it five years early and never change.

I wonder if it's time for any new developments. Dr. Rufus is suspicious, but he's serious, so he won't move while he's teaching at school. Guy is not in Gladys' eyes, and Ernest is trying to stand in the same position as me.

Otherwise, I can't think of anything else that would prefer to approach Gladys.

There are a lot of people who seem to care about that look, but I don't think they have the courage to do it because of the person's shredded behavior. There is no way a mortal can follow that vitality.

It's almost legendary to pretend to be the New Huawei Battle Royal. They're swinging around near the top of the school. It's not like I hate you anymore.

Above all, the Langleys are scared!

In fact, when I go to her house and say hello, ordinary people will definitely tremble. I can only imagine a future that will be so touched by the bad insect treatment that affects my precious princess. The Maximilians are going to kill us before we get home.

I think the status quo will be maintained for a while. My observations, including Gladys' personal exploration of the mystery, are likely to continue for quite some time.

"I'm sorry you cleaned it up. Thank you, Yuka."

Gladys came back in less than ten minutes.

"You're welcome."

Euca answers with a smile and Maximilian with a dissatisfied face. Otherwise, greet them with fresh eyes. Gladys also knew and looked strange. As if nothing had happened, I started eating the rest of my lunch in a hurry.

Dr. Rufus isn't coming back, so Gladys asked me to do something and I guess I went that way. I wonder what it's like to have a knight on a mission abandon his job. Very interesting.

Gladys really isn't tired of watching.