"Please don't say anything bad about Captain Alan and Captain Column...
A low, slightly unheeded voice was suddenly released.
If I only turned my face to a familiar voice, something was spilling out of the bed across the aisle. You didn't have enough leeway to wake me up, I was drooling my torso out of bed to turn towards me, peeking into my face. I have long silver hair on the floor without being bound.
"... Arthur Beresford.
Were you there?
I thought so, and once I turned my gaze to the deputy commander, I said, "I told you. Just like you," he laughed. Indeed, that is what the Deputy Commander had been told earlier. Apparently Arthur Beresford was also being transported to the same room in the ambulance building with me after the settlement.
"Captain Alan and... Captain Column,... were so ready to protect Lord Pride... n the wind... please don't tell me...
He complained softly drooling, was he still largely exhausted, or even the light in his eyes was thin. As I turned my eyes without answering, the color of dissatisfaction intensified sharply behind Arthur Beresford's eyes.
"I mean... it's terrible, Captain Harrison... I... thought I was going to die and I wanted to ask... I can't believe the vice president answered so quickly...
I fought because I thought I was going to die like that... and Arthur Beresford, somewhere unfaithful, collapsed step by step with his dripping upper body intact, making a gong and noise and each long silver hair landed on the floor. Apparently, he's still not physically free either. They have bandages all over their bodies, just like me.
When the deputy commander saw it, he stood up from the chair and walked over to Arthur Beresford, saying, "Look, you can't move. Once it causes him, he restarts in bed again as he is.
"I forgot to tell you, you guys are absolutely at rest for two more days. It's after you've been treated for special abilities, so don't move any more.
… two days.
So you're saying that neither one of them is seriously injured? The deputy commander said to the arrowhead who thought so, "It's not broken, but it's not fully healed in two days. Absolute rest after being treated for special abilities, that's two days away." and was stabbed with a nail.
"... two more days... can't we see each other...
Ugh... and Arthur Beresford's groan went up even further. He roared "Nah Nah" over and over again leaking his beating voice. The deputy captain sees it and laughs with pleasure again.
"The Kingsguard Knight mission was also to be turned by the three columns. I've already told Lord Pride and the others.
His mourning increases even more to the words of the Deputy Commander.
The deputy commander, who then turned to me, told me that Ijdoa, the former deputy captain, would take the command of Squad VIII on his behalf. He won't have a problem with it. But... that's not the report I should take.
"I would ask Arthur Beresford for a report. I'm not the captain of Team Eight.
In return for me, the deputy commander turned to him when he said softly that he had. Arthur, as soon as he was called, he responded with an unheeded voice, "I hear..."
"... Captain Harrison.
"I'm not the captain.
Speak to me, Arthur Beresford, just in case.
Then I heard a noise from him that hit him over the head a few times. The deputy commander said, "I told you not to move.," he roared again, and stopped moving and continued his words.
"... Harrison,...... One thing, I need a favor."
"Whatever.
It's hard to say. I lay on his words again. Now he's my superior officer. There is no reason not to follow him.
In my words Arthur Beresford commanded me with a foreword, "Don't hesitate, then..." once he took a deep sigh.
"... even if I'm captain... I hope you don't change your words.
?... what do you mean? He took over the captain's seat with full strength from me. There's no way I'm more dissatisfied now.
I couldn't understand it, and the deputy chief came to me with a smile on my face. He spun the word first before trying to hear why he was laughing.
"No... Harrison in the book... told me I can't be called in a respectful language or something...
I heard the cloth rub a few times. Arthur Beresford groaned somewhat on the bed again. If I turned my eyes, I could see my arms covered with them on my forehead.
"At least Harrison, if you're looking at the appointment... I was so glad... I haven't... You know, majesty... judgment in battle... and yet respectful words from people who don't...
I can't... and at the end he speaks to the best of his ability, stopped the words. He was so vocal that I thought he was falling asleep.
... like me, huh?
Aya of words, or rhetoric?
He says words as if he wants to be like me.
The deputy captain said, "Oh, my God, Arthur. You don't like being respected by Harrison?," he said, teasing. As soon as that happens, a hegemony of anger is directed here from him for a moment. Though I feel more directed at the vice president than at me… "Even the lieutenant commander would be in trouble if the Knights Commander spoke to him respectfully?" The counterattack was skipped in a rather thorny tone for him. Oh, don't bother with that. and the vice president, who gently returns it, shook his shoulders with pleasure.
"... where is the reason to honor me for losing to you.
You can call without hesitation and let them call. I said that I was ready to become him and so on.
Then Arthur Beresford leaked a word and now turned his back on me.
"It's gibberish that I could win...... The Harrisons... are amazing... and I've known them for a long time... I rather have no reason not to respect it...
......... say things like admire me.
Keep it up. He said unilaterally, "I'm sorry, I'm going to take a little break" this time. He really didn't emit anything after that.
I took my gaze off him and turned to the deputy commander. Then, for some reason, the deputy chief laughed slowly, his eyes quietly meditating. I doubt that look that looks emotional somewhere. Why is it so deeply snorted? That's what I thought, when I tried to ask.
"... you've grown, Harrison.
... Suddenly, I couldn't catch up with my head.
To the second compliment from the Deputy Commander, this time I doubt my ears. The deputy captain peered at me for a while without saying anything to open his eyes and solidify me. And when I finally remembered the blink, I was quietly opened to that mouth.
"It's good to see you admired by your men.
That said, when he laughed softly, the deputy commander whispered to me, "I will continue to ask for the Eighth Squad and Arthur," and he lifted his hips.
"It's time for me to go back to my room... you guys. Be absolutely at rest. Keep your mouth shut.
With a soft tone, he clearly ordered us to do so, and the deputy commander left the room without waiting for our reply. Apparently, he came to stab the nail so that we woke up again.... No, to me, not us, huh?
He continued to look up at the ceiling for a while after seeing the back of the deputy commander, who disappeared from the door.
... compliments, thank you.
Quietly, think about the events that have taken place during this time.... Am I dreaming?
He was praised twice by the Deputy Commander and was pleased with his growth.
Arthur Beresford proclaimed to honor me.
What can I call this happiness?
"At least Harrison, if you're looking at the appointment... I'm so glad... I haven't..."
Since you could be like me.
... Six years ago, he did say he wanted to be like the Knights Commander. Does he want to be like me?
If you notice, your mouth will loosen on its own. So much so that I was filled with happiness and now I would even welcome death with a smile.
"...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
The loose mouth end pulls up this time.
In his eyes, I do not know how I am beautified and reflected. But he would definitely exceed me.
A slight voice of breath was released into the universe and disappeared.
You don't have to hear it. I don't care if you don't know. I will only serve those who deserve to be knighted.
Roderick Beresford, Knight Commander.
Deputy Clark Darwin
Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Pride Royal Ivy.
Captain Arthur Beresford Knight
For the sake of those who give up, I wave.
By wielding his power, he protects the people, and continues to devote himself to those people.
of this breast, with pride by the knight.
Significant life and death.
Because that's what makes me happier than anything.