"In ~... how many minutes?
fireworks. And Alan relaxed and threw it to a column nestled next to him looking up at the sky.
At the end of the exercise, they were not assigned to this in-castle guard and, like the other knights, were waiting for the fireworks to be launched in the exercise area. There are other knights under the perimeter of the castle and in the security of the exercise area, but others were allowed to stay free. Many knights wait for fireworks in the practice arena, like Alan and Column, while many go down under the castle and enjoy the festival. Some of the Knights of the Eighth Squad spent their normal time in their own rooms, regardless of fireworks, but most of them waited for fireworks, just like the people.
"Fifteen more minutes... or something like that. It would be time for the prides to be on the lookout deck.
In response to the column, Alan even thought it was fifteen minutes long, and he got a flaw......
Tilt the jock in your hand so that you have no time to spare. In front of them, the knights brought out tables and booze and had a feast. No one can do it, but few knights roll on the ground or on the roof of a building. Alan himself, now next door to talk to the column, was going to climb to a nearby roof by the time the fireworks went up.
"Those guys are new this year, aren't they?, Lord Pride's escort in fireworks.
"We were in charge last year.
I paid my forehead with my fingertips as I nodded at Alan, who seemed to miss me.
A year ago. For the first time since he was entrusted with the Kingsguard Knight, he was entrusted with escorting Pride in fireworks. If you blur about that time, you're both emotional in many ways. I was really glad I was entrusted with the Kingsguard knight that night, and I also thought it was bad for Arthur, who had been entrusted with the Kingsguard knight before us.
Until we became Kingsguard knights, Arthur was not on guard of pride unless we were outside the castle. And that's why the two of them have been deciding for a year to give up their Kingsguard assignment in fireworks this year to Arthur and Eric. For that reason, the Knight of Kingsguard's turn tonight was adjusted in advance.
"I can probably see it from anywhere in the Wang capital, but that viewing platform is still distinct. That would be exactly what the name of the special seat deserves.
Bloom in the sky. And I think the column was as worthy of that word as it deserved.
Naturally, the paramount priority is the Guardian of Pride, who can't even look up at the sky all the time in the fireworks. Because it's not fireworks they should concentrate on, it's escorts.
If it means watching fireworks, you can enjoy watching them in the practice area much more than the escort in the special seats. Because every grain of fireworks light can be burned in its eyes without missing a grain. But still, the two of us think the value of escort security in that special seat is immeasurable.
Alan also opens his mouth to the words of the column and hammers.
"Nah. And no matter what you say..."
……
"" What's the privileged seat... Captain Alan, you said.
Fireworks are also withheld nearby. At that time, Arthur shrugged to Eric as he recalled.
Now that we have all the top tiers, including Rosa, the queen, and the United Hanazoo kingdom, hung in a dedicated seat. He wasn't forbidden to speak in private, but he was still a suppressed voice on escort duty. When Eric nods at the word, he also whispers back, "Right."
When the escorts decided on themselves tonight, the two of them were cautioned by the column to "never fall in love or get distracted," but the word Alan gave them was "because that's the privileged seat".
"After all, it's different, Nsuka. Here and elsewhere in the same castle.
"Well, I guess so. The royalty sees it here every year, it's all worth it.
But don't make any mistakes. and Eric gently stabs Arthur in the nail.
Only their top priority is the Guard of Pride. It's not about opening your mouth and watching the fireworks. For that reason, we are still not alone in this way, because many knights, including Roderick the Knight Commander and Clark the Deputy Commander, are in escort and guard.
Arthur corrects his posture as he gives a breath back to Eric's words. Gradually, not only the lights in the castle, but also the lights under the castle that could be seen down, became darker, and more of them were turned off. A knight of special abilities, able to watch even in the dark to match it, looks around. No anomalies, he continued his security and escort while he spoke to each other.
Visual information informs me that right in front of me is blocking out into the darkness and it finally begins. Besides, Arthur sipped solidly with strange tension. Eric also relied on the small lights to gaze at the pride of hanging on the chair, not the sky. And
A spark bloomed in the night sky after a whistling, high-powered sound.
Don, and even the heart sounds shivering late.
Not only the unfamiliar kingdoms of Hanazoo and Leon, but also the prides cheered on the big wheel that marked the beginning. "Beautiful!" "Here we go!" Let your voice and mind play, and point with your fingers if a streak starts shortly afterwards. That shape raised his voice even when he noticed the stunning painting of the sky, and his face broke naturally if he also hammered the style of sitting with pride pinched with a tiara.
"You've done better than last year again.
Every year. If I looked up with that said, I'd already been given enough fireworks to fill the sky in the distance, even in their sight. In the Kingdom of Friesia, special abilities are often responsible for everything from production to launch, so their size and accuracy were more out of step than in other countries. Sometimes even the annual royalty looks forward to the event, and every year it always retains a higher quality than a year ago. Pride and Tiara also said in the words of Style, "Right!" "It's a misstep!" He raised his voice. I have exchanged the same words every year, but it was definitely their honest thoughts.
Rosa and the others, who watched higher up, smiled at the pride who kept their voices at a minimum but dried up. "You've done a brilliant job this year," Rosa threw, as did Albert, the king's mate sitting beside him, and Vest, the regent, in a word.
That's the same again every year. But it was the ability to have that conversation that was also evidence that peace was still being maintained in the Kingdom of Friesia.
Listening to the highest-ranking conversation, including the Queen, Roderick, who continues to escort beside him, exhaled silently to remove his shoulder strength. Clark, who noticed just the sound of his breath on the condition, also laughed quietly without saying a word. Peace itself is a delight, but even more so if the prides reach their ears even to the dry voices, their mouths will loosen. The gaze is not directed at the fireworks themselves, but at the royal family, including the Rosas, who are subject to escort, but the fireworks that can be seen over them alone were sufficiently beautiful.
Secondly, Clark looks back in the other direction just once, as he recalls.
Seeing, there was Harrison lurking in the shadows, trying to be confused by the dark night ahead. He was tasked with escorting Wang Jiu as the Eighth Squad today, but he was coming up to the observation deck on his fast feet to make sure it wasn't sniping or a surprise sound to the fireworks explosion. It was too much of an expected behavior for Clark to know him jumping out of his room for fear that every time the fireworks went up every year it would be an ambush. "It's okay," Harrison lowered his head deeply on the spot if he raised his hand and signaled to let him know. The next moment he disappears to melt in the dark night with his fast feet.
"Harrison," Roderick confirms briefly and whisperly to Clark, who laughs again at the look. And if Clark answered, he nodded as he was convinced. Again, Roderick, who learned about Harrison's personality and habits just as well, had some anticipation. I'll try to clear my ears this time as I pour on the royal family without changing my gaze only.
If there weren't more royalty in guests and such like this one, they would also be leaving the protection of the great fireworks to the guards, but I was convinced that tonight's fireworks viewing would definitely be busier than usual. Because the prides are not the only ones who play and talk with indisputable pleasure in the sound of fireworks.
"Ooh! That's a" cut "too! But many things I've never read in the literature! Freesia's own."
"Cedric, if you mean" cut ", does that fit with the" kick "button?
"... Cedric, Yoan. Are you going to name all the fireworks?
Rarely continues Yoan to the excited Cedric. Lance laughed in dismay at the way it looked.
Joan, who had heard from Cedric about even the knowledge of fireworks in the room, now had some knowledge.
I know how you feel but I don't see any other thoughts, and Lance listened to the conversation between the two laughably. He thinks the flowers of light and scattered particles that extend across all of his sight are just beautiful. Fireworks were also more art than expected for Lance, who had heard from Cedric and was not remembering but only raising expectations.
I wonder once again how beautiful there was and how big and wonderful it was out there. If I wanted to incorporate even distribution in my own country, I decided to consult the Vest of Regents soon, even after this. Is it possible that culture, which is also outside the Kingdom of Friesia, does not have to be a specially capable person? Even after hearing about its dangers and advantages and safety considerations, it is not too late to consider its introduction. But I think it would be better if I could ask. When it comes to the distribution of fireworks alone, it's because if you can talk to the first prince of the kingdom of Anemone, who is watching the fireworks next to Cedric, it's one stone and two birds.
"... you know more. Did you read it somewhere?
"! Yeah, I found out in exotic books back in the day. But this is the first time I've seen the real thing.
As with Lance, Leon, who had previously enjoyed hearing the narrative named Cedric and the others' conversation, now hung up the words.
Cedric, surprised by the sudden throw but returning it, went on to apologize for "sorry, it was too much noise" in a slight hurry. Despite Leon sitting next to me, I couldn't help but be excited about the many fireworks I saw for the first time.
Joan and Lance also try to continue with Cedric's apology, but before that, he replied with a laugh, "No, I'd rather hear more about it". Leon, who only handles it as a product, only knows Cedric's fireworks. But he was also the first today to actually see it ignited and raised to the sky.
"?... Why did His Royal Highness Prince Leon...?
Cedric, who once turned his gaze from fireworks to him to apologize to Leon, lurked his voice.
Seeing, Leon was not directly in front or directly above us, as we were, but dared to tilt each neck and point his gaze in a different direction. If Cedric also follows the end of his gaze, he can certainly still see fireworks there, because wherever he looks at 360 degrees, the space they are in is wrapped in a shower of light. But I can't capture the fireworks themselves perfectly at the end of Leon's gaze.
To Cedric's inquiry, Leon smiled small, turning his eyes only to him once. Loosen your gaze to laugh, leaning against your back and putting your two fingers together on your knees. Then I answered his question naturally with a smooth grin as I poured my gaze in the original direction again as I pointed out.
"You'd be happy to see two things you like at the same time, wouldn't you?
Cedric's eyes opened wide open to this answer.
Shaking his shoulders and slightly front-loading, Cedric compared Leon to the tip of his gaze several times. Then I finally came to the conclusion, and Leon nodded without even looking at me. As soon as my eyes entered the side of Tiara laughing with Pride, my face twitched and vaporized. Send out a reply before biting your lower lip, feeling it get hot from the inside out.
"... Indeed. Strongly agree.
As his earlier hegemony had disappeared, Leon turned to Cedric's voice, which was not energetic, only once again.
But judging that there was no immediate problem with his reddish complexion, he laughed, "Right," and glanced back again. Cedric, who answered Leon, was now also turning his burning eyes to eat in their direction, not in heaven.
The two brothers were both concerned and turned their eyes to Cedric, who was so tired earlier that he would shut up as if he were lying, but quickly convinced ahead of that gaze he was going to turn with Leon. Oh...... and shrugged, and after seeing each other face, I looked up at the fireworks that represented in the sky full of heaven.
Leon, who faces each other in much the same direction as Cedric, puts a cheek wand on the elbow of his chair as he shines his sight on the dazzling flower. The fireworks themselves were so beautiful, and I also wanted to show them to the people of Anemone. High-tech ones as large as the Kingdom of Friesia can be raised to some extent, even if they are difficult, as long as they have specialized knowledge and skills. You can also pick up fireworks that are handled in trade in your own country. I'm sure they'll be happy to shine their eyes out, too. If fireworks were also raised in the kingdom of Anemone, that was all my heart danced to wonder if I could blossom in that story with the people under the castle as well. But now it was something else. His heart kept beating faster with Tokuntokun again.
"It's beautiful.... Pride.
It was almost a sigh of breath, but it still spilled out of my mouth.
A brilliant grin on the side whenever you are lit by fireworks and frequently turn your face to the style or tiara. Don, Don, and her grin increased the light at the same time as the sound of the great fireworks. Every one of them is loving to talk to the style and tiara, to refer to a rare form of fireworks, and to breathe with your hands together in front of your chest to hold them down. It was so beautiful that I didn't have time to get bored with the colorful fireworks, but I don't think Leon would get tired of watching that look of Pride for the rest of his life.
I kept pouring my hot gaze on her side to fall in love and...... accidentally her front got into my eyes.
As if he felt the heat of his gaze, Leon and I met as soon as Pride turned around. Leon reflected a little on whether he had seen too much, if he rounded his eyes to the fact that his gaze had coincided with each other. When I thought about just laughing and apologizing for the fact that I casually kept staring, Pride moved first. If I spread my grin happily that Leon and I were in line of sight, I waved a hiccup. A little surprised by that, Leon moves only his hands in a pompous manner and waves back in the same way. Then Pride moved his mouth clearly toward Leon so that he could read every sound.
"He says," Ki... Ki... "
Cedric read the answer before Leon.
Leon's chest rattled when he conveyed the words read in lip reading to interpret. I was more than happy that Cedric was called upon to do so by Pride than he could have read.
Keep your eyes open to the pride you can see from the front and the fireworks that illuminate her, Tiara and Style spoke something to Pride, as you noticed. If Pride alternately turns her face to answer that, her soft side of the grin will be in her eyes again.
"I don't see the words of Prince Steele, but I was asking what happened to Princess Tiara II. And Princess Pride said," I'm just glad Leon's enjoying it ".
Leon accidentally covered his mouth with one hand in Cedric's words that read a pale, just read conversation.
Breathe in your palms, aware that your mouth angle is ticklishly loose. The smile of pride, clearly visible by the fireworks, only made my cheeks hot that the side surrounded by the flowers of light was the face talking about me. Where I can't hear myself, it's not a social dictionary, it's definitely true of pride.
Again, thinking she was really her, Leon unconsciously put a hand on her mouth to her heart. My heart is beating a little faster than usual when I just touch it with my hand.
I wondered why Cedric could have listened to or read the current conversation and now he just said "thank you".
Cedric, anxious that he would have said the extra thing again, caresses his chest with relief at the answer. But I reconsidered that this might go further into the invasion of the pride's personal information, and more than that, he stopped saying the same thing.
More than that, I gaze at the fireworks that keep blooming continuously and at Tiara, who is glittering and grinning toward pride and style. Not only divine pride, but also the appearance of Tiara was well captured with this eye, and I thought that this seat deserved a "special seat" to the extent that I didn't have to annoy Tiara for my own sake.
"Sure." It's a privileged seat...
Eric leaked his words small, in a sigh as hot as exhale.
Arthur has no voice in that dialogue either. Instead he shook his head vertically with a bump so hard that it wasn't strange if his neck hurt. But among them, his gaze remains fixed on pride unchanged. The two of you correctly understand the caution of the column and the meaning of Alan's words.
Naturally, we have pride ahead of us. And in a situation where all directions were surrounded by fireworks, even if I gazed at her, there was always fireworks in that background. Fireworks blossomed behind it as if to represent the mood of Arthurs on its side, which I could see again and again. I'm dazzled by the illusion that Pride himself is emitting light.
Arthur and Eric thought that whenever a number of fireworks could be launched, it was like the sound of their own heart.
It was illuminated by bright but pale light and the luster of deep red hair reflected. Furthermore, her beauty increases even more if the colorful light, such as red, yellow, or pale, illuminates the white skin in front of her. "Beautiful." Every time it became a picture and she was illuminated in the background, the two of them thought again and again. The sight that can be called fantastic is undoubtedly real. Put beautiful girlfriend and beautiful fireworks in sight at the same time without this. They have a "duty" to look at every look on her face that shines her eyes on the fireworks and sometimes dyes her cheeks to excitement.
Then, after turning his gaze to Leon, Pride, who had colluded with the Stiles, now turns back to the Arthurs. I turned from chair with my back to body, and if I captured her from the front, it would be close to heart sounds. And my head blurred into a spark that could also be called a blooming ravenous in her background. Beautiful, he said. I can't say that in one word, it's no longer a phenomenon.
"I'm sorry I couldn't show you the fireworks carefully. But I'm so happy to see you both!
Two hearts stopped for a moment in pride laughing without any inclusions as they accompanied their combined hands in front of their chests.
Instead, the fireworks burst into flames again.
Furthermore, my heart becomes unnecessarily jeopardized because even the pride I said it laughed like it was illuminated. Without even knowing if it was Bakubaku and the sound of a heart or a pulse, the two of them lost their voices.
"I'm sorry to disturb you," Pride whispered, apologizing quietly to the two unresponsive, rethinking that it was not a good idea to speak to the two in escort, even in front of the top tier, turning his back curly. No, I want to say that, but I can't even turn my voice up in front of the queen into a boulder. Plus, I'm not sure I can keep my current pride straight from the front again. To suppress the fire lighting on his face, he put all his strength on the cracks in the hands of the armor that had been put together behind him. If you bite your back teeth to tighten your loose mind, your jaw hurts before it calms down.
Not knowing the mood of either of them, Pride, once again facing the fireworks, now gently tilted his body to the front. The direction of Tiara sitting next to her, and looking further beyond, Val and the others, who made scaffolding on the side of the tower, entered their eyes.
Sefek and Chemetho, as usual, are obsessed with fireworks and open their mouths, looking up to the sky. From time to time, I pointed to the fireworks and raised my voice, just like the prides, but they were distracted by the sound of the fireworks and did not reach the viewing deck.
Val was wrinkling between his eyebrows while leaning against the wall as opposed to the two that kept his eyes shining. Every time Sefek raised his hand high, he wore fireworks of vision, but I don't care about that either. Zero stretches along the way as you arm yourself like a shabby hand. "Look! Awesome now!!" "Over there! Like a fireball over there..." hammering or ignoring the two of you appropriately making your voice jump so the excitement doesn't subside. Then somehow the movement of my face shifted only my gaze without changing it, and I just met my eyes with pride pointing at me face to face.
Then, you wouldn't know if your gaze matched or not, but Pride alternately waved his raised hand up over his chest toward Val. I hang out with Cefek and Chemetho and visit the fireworks every time, I wonder if he would enjoy it a little too.
For some reason, it's not a good time, and every year I realize that signal from Pride, and I say, "To myself, Val exhales a sigh that drops without sound, and gives up. He turned his gaze again toward the fireworks in the front, instead waving his hand back at the hiccups by moving only up from his elbow toward the direction of pride. Miscellaneous hand waving and on a face that is not directed. Still, pride only relieves me a little.
Even though the proper hand waving shape seems to say, "Don't look at me," I wonder if I'm not in a bad mood to that point, not in a move like paying for a dog, but in a proper left and right direction.
I just lowered Val's waved hand like he was tired of it, and Pride also put his body back in the front again. Sutong, and asked her figure leaning back, waking her body with her gaze, "What's wrong?" Besides, yeah and the pride I gave back again looks at the fireworks that extend into my sight with a loud sigh and opens my mouth.
"Because it's also very beautiful and lovely this year. I was just wondering if everyone was enjoying it.
To the words, Style smiled quietly.
Her words are the same as usual. Style has always seen her with Tiara who cares about all the things someone enjoys, not just herself every time she looks up at the fireworks. Nine years ago, I remember the first time you held Tiara's hand with yourself when you saw the fireworks at the observation deck. "Because it sounds amazing, but it's absolutely fine," I'll still remember the day you laughed at me. Despite being a man, I also remember like yesterday the pity and embarrassment of having my hands held by Pride, the person I wanted to protect, and my breasts getting hotter than that.
Jacques, the guard, Marie and Lotte, the samurai, also increased the names of those who wanted her to enjoy the fireworks as she grew older. If she enjoys it, we're not alone tonight, Arthur and Eric, Leon and Cedric, Lance and Yoan and Val are in the same spot. I'm sure she can't wait to see that they're enjoying the fireworks. With that in mind, Fuji-style remembered a certain person and his face, which had been soft and loose until earlier, only slightly swept away.
"... you Jill Bale.
Boom, and Stayle groaned abominably just in his mouth so that it didn't even sound pride.
Jilbert, the Chancellor, is also lined up on the top floor and has the right to enjoy fireworks at this viewing deck. But never before has he admired fireworks at this viewing deck. Having already finished his business tonight, he was leaving the castle early enough. To look up in the sky with my beloved and now my beloved family than to see fireworks in the best special seats.
As with Pride and Tiara, Style has no complaints about Jill Bale prioritizing his family in itself. However, with so many of them aligned, I was also certain that it was a little uninteresting now that there was no Jill Veil in the sight of Pride. Until a while ago, Style didn't want to put it into words because he thought it would be clean without being there. But even though I wish my wife, Maria, and my daughter, Stella, could be invited to this place together, I also think in my heart that this force would still be scary for little Stella.
And even if they recommended fireworks at the observation deck on that condition, Jilbert politely refuses. Only Albert the king and his wife, his friend, and Rosa the queen, Maria's friend, knew that. On this day, Gilbert and Maria enjoy fireworks on a hill overlooking the castle and its underneath, which is also a land of mutual memories.
In the past, he spent the night only with the sound of light grains and fireworks leaking out of a small window beside her sleeping in bed, now watching fireworks full of night skies with his loved ones and daughters. Even if we couldn't see it together, it was enough for Albert and Rosa that the Jilbels would do so.
"You're definitely all enjoying yourselves. Yo!
Instead of the infidel rotten style, to pride. Now Tiara rolled her voice like the sound of a bell.
Until earlier, obsessed with fireworks, she turned to the body by body pride, glaring at her crystal-like eyes with an excited, lit face.
"Because it's such a nice fireworks! He absolutely enjoys it every year! I'm sure a lot of people are wondering if your sister is enjoying it.
He's adorable Tiara, who holds both fists tight and theorizes full force. Pride laughed as he said, "I'm glad so," heh. As much as I would like someone to see me, I'd really love it if everyone would just pop their minds and enjoy the sight in front of me. And I think Pride would be happy if even a moment of his existence had passed in it.
As soon as I thought that, my hands hurt as much as I miss them.
Pride once bit into his mouth to endure as his sister to feel ticklish and want to move. But Tiara will surely hold her hand before she can stand it. If you look me in the eye, you smile innocently and say, "Do you remember?" and there were golden eyes to throw at me.
Pride laughs at her too, feeling a little grumpy about what she thought she was. "Yes," he said, wrapping his finger around Tiara's hand and gripping it back, grabbing Stile's hand with his opposite hand as it was.
Suddenly his hand was held by Pride and his shoulders were raised and lowered instead of his arms, Style, everything about Jill Bale blew out of his head.
He stops breathing with his caught breath intact and laughs as his pride illuminates, trying to show his hands connected to Tiara if he turns his face. "Remember?," he asked, thinking there was no way he could forget, and Style returned it with only a knotted lip and a nod. I didn't know where to wave or anything, but I put my strength into the flat of my hand just a little bit gripped. The temperature of the pride passed directly, and the sound of my heart was much louder than the sound of fireworks.
With both hands connected to each other, Pride looks up into the sky again.
Nearly an hour has already passed since it began, but it doesn't diminish momentum at all. Rather, the number grew, and every fireworks sounded and blinked as if they claimed their own moment of brilliance.
Don, Don overlaps with a bunch of fireworks bursting sounds, and finally makes it really hard to hear the two people next door. Pride has also seen launch fireworks in his previous life. I've been to see it with my family and about two or three friends. But I think I'm really happy now that I can see fireworks much bigger and brighter than that, surrounded by so many important people. Though he didn't even know the sound of breathing, Pride cleared his ears, opened his eyes full and burned the sight to his chest and eyes.
"It must be beautiful next year.
Thoughts on inner heart sounds, fireworks, and the bright future of the kingdom of Friesia.