"... Hey, Lord. And the prince."
It was time for Style to call out to Pride, who stopped crying, that it was time to go back.
It was Val who was slightly disturbed by her crying pride at first, but she kept silent to stare even after she found out about her crying. He also let go of his hand from Sefek, who was blocking his ears, and uttered a low voice with a cheek wand on his knees.
At the same time, the pride, which finished holding the eye area, and the style that leans in, look back. Oh, my God, Style, who's already pretty angry, gave it back first. Val then released the following words without diverting his sharp gaze from his pride.
"Just now. If you can get a royal reward,... there is one.
Pride rounds his eyes reddened with tears to Val's way of saying things that only slightly alter.
Sefek and Chemetho were also surprised, "What is it" and "What is it?" He threw the question. Leon also tilts his neck and wonders what the hell kind of demands Val intends to make. I dare to understand that "not what I want" is not what I want or what I want. Leon also waited for Val's words, taking it lightly in half the joke that it could be an engagement to Pride.
Style urges you to "say it". Then Val opened his mouth to spit out his wishes to them for little time this time.
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That said, Pride and Tiara twist their necks at the same time on Val, who stands three fingers.
Why would Cefek and Chemetho do that on purpose? I ask, but Val doesn't respond to that.
It's not that big a deal. I don't even have to ask permission from Rosa, the queen, as long as I have some conditions. It was a wish that could be fulfilled immediately on this occasion.
Eyes on the style as Pride confirms. He also excused him in one word, clapping his shoulders, "If only you could, sister," he said. Pride made his wish come true on the spot when he nodded at it.
As satisfied as Val fell asleep in bed again, he kicked them out with the kind of tricks he would pay even for bugs with his hands, just saying he had nothing more to do. Without any thanks, Stayle and Eric wrinkled between their eyebrows at Val, who didn't even try to drop them off as they stretched out, but didn't say anything.
Just a little pride, I'll ask you one thing as softly as I care. Val then answered the question only slightly after closing his mouth hard once.
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To Val's answer, Cedric, now following Tiara, twisted his neck.
Why...? and leaked his voice, but he has no response to it.
Alan and Eric also looked at Val after seeing each other in surprise. I also thought it might be an affront or dislike to ourselves, but Val doesn't look at anyone anymore. Rather, they also gave up on Val, who meditates his eyes while falling asleep in a position such as sleep already. After Sefek and the others returned their greetings from the prides, the door was closed by Eric.
Pathan, and after the sound of the door rang only once, Val opened his thin eyes immediately. And I hang my words with a roaring voice.
"............... are you still willing to immerse yourself, Leon?
If I only looked lightly at Guillaume, Leon would have sat there unchanged with his usual smooth grin.
Put your hands down after you wave at the prides and face Val.
"Yeah, I'll be right home. I just thought I'd give you a little something back.
Ah? And here Val finally turned to each face.
Wake him up gently and wait for the meaning of the disturbing words released from Leon. Leon with the same smooth grin is only now thin cold.
Sefek and Chemetho also tilt their necks, but they are greatly unaware that Leon will not harm Val. Instead, the two, whose nervousness was eased by the absence of the prides, fell asleep next to Val like a river letter. Pushed by the volume for two, Val has no choice but to be driven to the edge. Leon went on to say the word, thinking the sight was smiling.
"You, that was earlier.... it wasn't just payback for me, was it?
Heh heh, Val gets extra disturbed by Leon, who dares to laugh.
What are you talking about, Leon overlapped words from one word to the other as he knew the reaction would come.
"That Pride tried to kill me.... you didn't want to talk to anyone else, did you?
The biggest tongue strike of the day was returned to Leon.
Leon laughs smoothly, having judged his uncomfortable face without even looking at him and that to be an adequate response. On the other hand, I sincerely think that that way sounds like him, and I expect a little bit that he was returned with an obvious response rather than a blur, because he thought he would know.
Val doesn't lie to royalty.
The only person he can fake is Leon, authorized by Pride. If the royalty of another country asks him during the delivery man's work, he will answer. Simply about the recapture battle itself will soon officially also come out of pride with a secret order. But Val didn't even want to tell the royalty of the Kingdom of Friesia about Pride and Leon then. And... I don't want to admit if I don't want to be known that I want to shelter my pride.
"If anything, now is the time to talk without lying? Lord '
Don't tell anyone about it anymore.
"That's what I just got from Pride." That's what the reward is, isn't it?
Now I stare at Leon with a little intent to kill him.
My eyes are telling me as they are, not to step in any further than that. "I guess I overstated it," Leon laughs when he understands what Val's eyes mean. Its face, not much reflection, was rather also satisfying.
Besides, Val exhaled heavily, looking up at the ceiling. Put your hands together at the back of your head and tongue again in trouble.
"If you're done paying me back, you're going home.
Don't admit it, don't deny it, and get rid of Leon with words you wouldn't dare.
Then Leon clasped his shoulders and grabbed the wand he had hung. If you only sigh at Leon, who finally has the support to go home, the sepheks rolling beside you will say, "Are you leaving?" "Take care," he said.
Leon, whose face is gladly broken that they greeted him by the two of them, slowly lifted his hips out of the chair and... "One more thing" put his face closer to Val before he could.
Val wrinkles between his eyebrows at Leon as he brings his face closer to his ears so the Sefeks don't even hear him. But even though he looked sincerely disgusted, he did not deviate from his body. Shut up and listen to him in silence, leaning only consciousness towards Leon's whispers.
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Low, demonically released voice and above all to the word.
With his eyes open, Val changed his complexion at once. Distort your face a little bit and wake your body up reflexively. The wound hurt because of the sudden movement, but I don't really need it for consciousness. If Val, who changed his complexion more than that, turned his face firmly and looked at Leon, a luscious smile was there.
To be directed at himself, Val's face is drawn to a grin with a strong shoulder. Leon finally switched to a smooth grin there saying he could rarely see Val's honest reaction as he woke his body up the same way Sefek and Chemetho were doing something wrong.
"That's the real reward.... I'm glad you chose that, too.
See you. And now it's time for Leon to get up from his chair, and Val really wanted to hit him.
I regret it enough that my stomach boils that I should have fed one of my kicks at the point where I popped the prides earlier before they arrived.
Leon approached the door step by step with his cane, waving a flicker at Val and Sefek, Chemetho, who looked at themselves at the end, before putting his hand on the door. Leon, who returned the overdone return of interest he received from Val five times more for the rest, left the room this time with a smooth grin.
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Batan, and Val roars low as the door closes and falls into bed at the same time.
Cross your arms to cover your face and endure the desire to ramble around with your ceiling facing. I've been snooping into Val looking too exhausted to see if Sefek and Chemetho are ill. Plus, if you just gently shake your fingertips off your wrist and deny it, Val consciously closes his mouth, which remained open.
I think again that beating Leon by mouth seems against me.
I don't want to admit it, I don't even want to know. I don't even want to look back at my situation or anything now that my pride and everything are back to normal anymore. It's just...
"Now you want a slave to pride from yourself, don't you?
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I was noticed.
Remembering Leon's earlier words brings up shame and humiliation.
Eat and tie your teeth tight and kick the bed with your heels so that it hits eight. Shit managed to spit it out into words, but as usual it wasn't hateful but slightly weak. If you put any more on the table, I'm sure blood will erupt from the corner blocked wound.
Val was also able to hide it as it was when he realized that he remained granted all permission by Pride. Whatever the process, he was given all permission by Pride, and it was only this time that his freedom was the same, as long as his injuries were healed.
I could live normally without bondage of slaves, as I did away from my pride, away from the kingdom of Friesia, and dye my hands in the backyard again. If we did it well, we could have kept the delivery guy pretending to be a slave.
But he didn't want it.
No stray or hesitant at all, he deliberately threw down that right.
I dared tease my pride and flaunt myself for not being a slave.
I don't want to put it into words.
That I chose the humiliating position of "slave" this time.
I don't want to admit it.
He said he chose pride over freedom hanging in front of him, etc.
I don't want to accept it.
"Reasons" and "methods" to penetrate the two vows I made to her were more important.
I don't even want to know.
I can't take it away until she wants. Why I thought that would be better, etc.
I don't even want to notice.
That I never want to let go of the way I live with my regained pride again.
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The pride that made me think so is far more than the Leon that I knew easily.
With that in mind, Val rattles his teeth in a critical manner. I feel uncomfortable and angry and uncomfortable. Something that I should have been unaware of because of the pointed out can boil and blow away.
Petan, and Sefek measures the heat on his forehead from the gap between his arms. Chemetho peeks into his face and sees his complexion. The two peered into Val, who was made irresistible but ignored him, and looked at each other.
"I, too, am glad to see many of the Lord again!
"Yes, water. You want me to open the window?
Even without saying anything, Chemetho laughed happily and rolled beside Val again.
Sefek poured it from a nearby water drain into the cup and stuck it out to Val. When he receives it silently, he jumps a little out of bed and opens the window. The fresh air outside poured out into the room, cooling Val's head comfortably.
Saying nothing, Val, who woke up a little and drank all the contents of the cup, rolled the empty cup under the bed powerless.
Face the source of the cool breeze and blurry view of the curtains swinging. I narrowed my eyes under my arm when I saw a gust of wind and only one flower petal that rose into the wind.
"... both fucking kids.
An irritating voice overflowed like a rumor.
The two of them turned around, but they don't care any more. Roll into bed and close your eyes. And Val put his strength on his eyelids again.
Chemetho, Cefek, Pride, Leon, everyone. He's all angry. And... I gave up that I couldn't escape anymore.