Recently, Belta, who had been quiet, turned over a great deal after a long time. I had a lot of bumps. I always wondered why I could roll where there was nothing.

Bring the flashly decorated bertha with drinks and desserts outside the venue with Yuka. If I leave you alone, I'll take you in the middle of the night before I go to the other room.

After leaving the venue, I noticed it after a while.

I can't believe it.

I just forgot about Gladys. I was completely out of my head. Normally, I wouldn't go out of my way to create a chance to leave Gladys and Chiaran alone.

Imagine what's happening, and it's hard to say.

"Thank you very much. I'll have Berta's clothes ready. It's all right now, Max. Please go back first."

"Ah, ahh...."

After it was delivered to the waiting room, Yuka told me to turn back with a heavy step.

I don't want to go back to the venue.

The moment we get back, we'll probably forget about Gladys again. Even if you're with Chiaran right next door.

I don't want to be such an idiot.

I somehow sat down on the chair for a break in the hallway and blurred. I can't feel like having a party again.

I wonder why this happened.

I know it's completely crushed.

Gladys told me he liked Chiaran that night.

He crossed a line he'd never crossed before and made his last bet. I never disobeyed Gladys' will.

You don't dislike me - it's because I'm upset that you made such an obvious statement.

If you don't want me to hate you, give up and hope you can't throw away, but I rebelled against Gladys for the first time, mixed with preparedness and a lot of things.

I just wanted to check my reaction. I didn't want to shake Gladys' feelings at all - it was really the last scratch.

In the end, Gladys was angry on the spot and didn't give a damn.

For example, even if I accidentally entered the room while changing, I said, "Be careful, Gorah! It's over, and it's completely forgotten. It's sweet, but the shards aren't even conscious. It's like that.

--As I've been told so many times, I really couldn't be anything but my brother. Instead of being wary, you'll be fine in front of me.

About the difference between Chiaran and me! The basic treatment is not very different from that of three-year-old Chris. I'm not innocent. Whether you grow up or grow stronger, your cute little brother's position stays the same!

If you think about it, you've grown old enough to spend your life as a great prophet once. I can't help but treat my sixteenth child like Chris... It's stranger for Chiaran to speak with the same eyes as Gladys.

You haven't given up yet, it's just a strong restraint. Actually, I know from the edge. Once Gladys has made up her mind, nobody can cover it up.

"Oh, Max? What's the matter with you?

Euca came back by herself as she sat down.

"It seems that Belta's usual fantasy has begun, so I asked the staff to leave it in the room."

"--Again. It's been peaceful for a while, but it looks like you're back from the dead."

"I was just talking to Gladys."

"--ahh......"

Have you noticed Yuka? It wasn't until then that Berta returned to the way she used to be.

"He's gonna do too much."

Euca giggles and laughs when she tells a joking stupidity.

"Gladys is someone who takes care of what makes her feel like herself. I feel more comfortable watching the original Berta. I've been thinking about it a lot lately, and it was pathetic to watch."

"Was it?

I'll think about it, but I don't remember much. I didn't give a shit.

"You're not coming back? You're the star of the day, aren't you?

Encourage Yuka, who started talking to me, to go far. Even though I want you to be alone now, Yuka is still unable to read the air, so she keeps talking to smile.

"Max, you're the host."

"Let's take a break. Sorry, I'll be back in a while."

"Never mind. When you get back to the venue, you'll forget about Gladys."

――――

I was told not to do anything, and I stumbled on my mouth. Even though I was somehow irritated, the usual noble weather tone persisted.

"I noticed right away from the venue. I love Gladys, too. I wish I could, but Max, you're tough."

Touch the part you don't want to be touched. Don't feel sorry for me.

"What are you doing, making fun of me?"

"Absolutely not. I think it's great to be with you all the time and not to behave badly in front of you two."

――――

See why you're depressed and point directly at Zubazuba Tujing. Goddamn it, not a bit.

"Can you imitate such a daisy? I don't want to see it anymore because it's so cool and evil."

Even if you throw up angrily, Yuka's smile doesn't change.

"That's not true. It's cool to try hard to be nice."

…………

Shit. I've been thinkin 'about it for a while, but he's got more brains than me. If you disagree with this, I'll be more feminine.

There are a lot of things that have been spotted and the decision is bad.

I am certainly careful not to change my attitude as before.

However, it was too painful to realize that the two exchanges were completely different, even though they seemed to behave as they have always done in public. Even if they just look at each other, they remind me that there's no room for me to get in there. It was just painful to slap my feet or my belly.

If they find out so much anyway, can't they fix it now? It's already halfway through, and you open your mouth impulsively.

"I've heard you talk about it. Answer me properly."

"If only I knew."

It's a stupidity I didn't intend to reveal to anyone.

― ― I wonder why I couldn't do it.

An alien who, in a sense, knows Gladys better than I do, with the same homeland as Gladys' first predecessors.

"Can I be frank?

Yuka thinks a little with her impressive black eyes and then returns with a question.

"Otherwise, it doesn't make sense."

"I see. Bye-bye."

Yuka, who checked with me, answered without even bothering.