Tiara laughed happily at Arthur for getting back on track, clinging sweetly to my arm. Heh heh, and laughing with a pleasant sound that seems to have notes on it, he looks up at me as it is.
"The award ceremony was really nice. Arthur and his brother looked so good!
Hey! I also laugh and agree with Tiara who laughs at me with your sister.
Right, and the two of us gazed at Arthur and Steele as we returned the words. If you look at them, they were both punching their eyes out like they were. That's a face I didn't expect to talk to you about.
"That was very nice. What a touching thing it was when I nominated Stayle, not Mother.
That was really touching.
Because the two men who had been in the position of princes and knights before created historical moments side by side. It's amazing to both that my adopted son, Style, awards a medal to Arthur, who became the third saint knight. It's strange how your mother bothered to ask Arthur who he would nominate in the royal family there, but I think again that the friendship between the two people who chose the style there is really real.
"No, that's...
Suddenly Arthur mumbled small after putting it to words.
After looking around a little with his eyes, he squeezed his mouth to regret what he accidentally said. I wonder what's wrong.
Style also looked back at Arthur in surprise. It's about Arthur, and I don't think that's why it was Nori on the spot, or because she was afraid to ask her mother.
As the silence continues as we wait for Arthur to continue, we arm ourselves like the Style has cut a paralysis. I feel slightly angry at the tone of inquiring, "Oh, my God, let's be clear". Maybe you thought the same thing about me.
Arthur slowly opens his mouth so that he can be pushed by the style. It's kind of ominous that Arthur starts putting force on his shoulders at first sight. Now when we waited for the words, which made us more strangely nervous, Arthur finally let go with a voice that he had dropped to lurk.
"... I thought this was Stayle and the two mons.
... for some reason it seemed very difficult to say, a very Arthurian word was released.
If you wonder why I would do that at such short notice, Arthur bowed his head to Captain Alan and the others first.
Apparently, he cared about Captain Alan and the others. After that, I lowered my head to Tiara, so Tiara was surprised the other way around with "heh".
Style, it seems, was too unexpected to look at, stopping with a face close to faceless with his eyes rounded. From me, on behalf of Stayle, I said, "With Stayle? I asked him back," Arthur showed me the chest medal with his eyes only once before nodding at me.
"For once, on the face of it, I'm supposed to be the one to do Lord Pride, but... it was the Style who did the most amazing blood revulsion and merit it. n, and when I remembered the last n on the tower, I wanted to get a medal from Style.
Arthur, who said how he felt about us straight ahead of Style himself, was truly a worthy face in the name of the Holy Knight.
... but I really think you're right. I remember that time all the time, too. I can't count how much Style suffered because of me. I was on the tower away from me on the way, or the style that kept me at a distance, but in the meantime, you would have suffered all along because of me. He could have thought of a lot of countermeasures for the Radiya Empire. He who was beside me the most definitely hurt me the most.
Arthur complains desperately, with a bitter face, "Of course, it's not just the stiles, but the Knights and Tiaras who helped me, and I don't think we're the only ones with the handles or anything...!!!!" But no one tried to deny Arthur's opinion. Captain Alan and Tiara are all returning it with a soft grin. I guess to them the merit of not only Arthur, but also Steele, is something to know.
"And that's when I said...,...? Hey, what's up?
I saw the style as Arthur accidentally noticed it.
I am now leaning down from the stiffening of the style in front of me. To Arthur, who looks strange, Stayle keeps his hands down making fists each. The slight tremor from shoulder to shoulder shows that you have quite a bit of strength in your fist.... Yeah, I know how you feel.
As Arthur slapped his shoulder unaware and tried to peek straight into the style, the style disappeared with instant movement. Arthur looked around the room after leaking his voice like he was surprised, but there was no style anywhere.
"So, he's angry...
Wow, Captain Alan and the three of us laugh at Arthur whining to himself.
"Because it's Arthur," Deputy Eric said to Captain Alan, who said I don't know... I fully agree with their words, too. I don't know what the style looked like, but if Arthur praised me and my best friend in front of Tiara, who are knights and people like that, it would be natural to be able to illuminate even the boulder style. I wonder if Arthur or Tiara would ever look around the world for someone who could make the style shine.
For a while, Arthur also wandered his gaze all over the room to think alone. But did you ever get anxious that Steele would never come back "Me, I said something bad to Steele...?" He asked Captain Column to appeal, but Captain Column also did not give a clear answer. "You should have told me where Master Steele couldn't be, or when Master Steele and I were together," he told me to put my hand on Arthur's shoulder and tell him. Exactly the best answer.
At the time Arthur dropped his gaze to reflect a little on Captain Column's troubled gentle smile, only that the place was bad.
A polar book was dropped over his head.
There's a dictionary-level thick book that appeared silently and suddenly in the air.
Gong, the blunt sound of a back cover hit Arthur directly in the head. Arthur, who leaked his voice, held his head and looked back at the next moment, but naturally there was no one there.
The moment he confirmed it, Arthur also seemed to have guessed who the killer was, and looked around the room as he picked up to hold a book that fell to the floor. I know there's no point in calling him up, Arthur, and now he was letting his whole body strain so he could show up whenever he wanted. "Yarrow......" his eyes were getting sharper and sharper along with the whining words.
"Don't you dare read it and study, Arthur.
With that word, the stile appeared in momentary movement.
He showed up as if nothing had happened and said to him, "Stail! Temehe!!" Arthur bites. I'm Arthur, who swung to throw the book back as it was, but he hesitated to throw the book. He hit me instead.
Stayle instantly moved behind him at the time Arthur stepped in as if he had expected it too and... got a back kick. Boulder Arthur, the movement of the style seems to be creeping on the body. Style also did no kicking moves with his arm and did not take a direct hit. "What's a kick to a prince?" I could afford to laugh and say.
"You're not suddenly dropping off a book!! And you're barely a blunt weapon!!
Indeed. A book so thick that even Arthur's hand could not be grasped with one hand was as the word goes.
It's good because it still fell a few centimeters above Arthur's head, but if it was shaken from a higher position or directly, it would definitely be fatal. Style, unscrupulous enough to say "inevitably bad for you," to Arthur's words, threw his gaze as he held the black edge of his glasses.... I feel red in the back of my glasses without a heart, but let's just say it's my fault.
"This book is considered the closest to the historical truth in the anecdotes of the Kingdom of Friesia. It also describes the two knights and the holy knights I spoke about earlier.
Ahh? and Arthur looked at the book in his hand again, roughing up his voice.
If I returned it to the cover and confirmed the title, Captain Column and Deputy Eric peered into the book from Arthur's back as well as concerned. Apparently, he picked up a Saint Knight book for Arthur. Tiara pointed to the book and said, "Me, I've read it!," he made his voice jump a little proud. Boulder reader Tiara.
Captain Alan doesn't seem very interested, but Captain Column and Deputy Eric were leaking their admiration when they saw the cover of the book. Maybe now it's a book that's not out in the public anymore. If you can't even get something at Captain Column's house, it would be considerable.
If Arthur opened it to show the two behind him, ten times more than Arthur looked intriguingly at them both. Stayle said, "Both of you. You can always give it back," Deputy Eric and Captain Column glanced happily.
"Finally, I ask you to give Arthur some guidance in your spare time. Because the third holy knight to remember is only a disgrace, such as not knowing his predecessors.
Arthur's shoulder stretched strongly with the book in his grinning, black grin style words.
I'm under pressure again even though I'm ready for it. It would be more of a murder weapon to him than a blunt weapon in his hand.
Style laughed contentedly at Arthur as he wetted his sweat out on his forehead. It says on my face that I rewarded you with one arrow. Tiara swelled her cheeks "if she was my brother anymore," but that one makes me look smiling.
Lieutenant Eric calls on Arthur, who has the strength in his hand to grab "Arthur, show me the next page". Giggy...... and in Arthur's hand, which remained open and solidified, Captain Column said, "Let go of my fingers! The book hurts," he said in a panic. I'm laughing and watching from the position where Captain Alan took about three steps back looking interesting to the three of us. Then.
Concon.
"Master Pride, he said you were ready to take a hot bath.
Dear Tiara, Lady Steele's maid is also here, he said. Jack, the Kingsguard who responded to the sound of Knock, tells me.
If you look at the clock, it's sometime like that. Finally, the ready rush of fury without rest begins.... although it's not us, it's the ladies who are the busiest. Lotte and Marie, the dedicated samurai, were also already ready to refrain from doing so. I'm going now, and each one of them moves out.
I touched the book in Arthur's hand as Style passed and moved it instantly. Probably moved him to his own room. He left the room with a strong slap on Arthur's back after he kept greeting me.
And then Tiara said, "See you later!" and leaves the room in a skip mix. After I dropped them off too, I headed to the bathroom, which is a private hot tub, with Lotte and the others.
We also say goodbye here to Arthur and the others who traveled through the palace and followed us to the front of the door. Tell them "I'll see you later," too, after speaking to Jack as well. They leave a message here while I take a bath or something. Arthur still had a little shoulder strain as he gratefully returned it with Captain Alan and the others. They're still twitching and an arrow from the steer is working. When I read that book, I peered into Arthur before I finally opened the door, wondering if I would think about it again.
Arthur, the more he spoke, the more he stretched his spine the other way around. It was better than when I was stiff earlier. But I turn to Arthur, who is still a little bloody.
"I know I do get nervous. But it's okay. Arthur is a really, really nice knight. You don't have to think about it specifically, Arthur.
Bitter, Arthur's shoulder went up and down.
Keep your eyes open and tie your lips strong. I wrapped Arthur's hands softly in both hands that would make him stretch his shoulders even harder, and... they became unnecessarily hardened to the hand. Should I have left you alone after all? Though I thought I'd steam back any more stories.
Because I also want Arthur to spend a proper celebration with a smile on his face.
I know exactly how amazing the Holy Knight is.
It's tough just to say that the Holy Knight, which I've only heard in classes and books from previous life games and teachers, has emerged anew. Some people may change their eyes on Arthur. Even the gaze of expectation is out of step. But neither me nor Stayle nor everyone thinks Arthur deserves it. That's about it Arthur is a fine knight,... because he's definitely the one who saved me and stopped me.
"Besides," I cut the word once. You've already felt the opposite of the pressure in my words. It's red tide like your face keeps holding your breath. I don't mean that at all, but I laugh a little bit when I think about it. I hope you can at least think slowly while you wait for me in the hot tub. Whatever the course, there is no doubt that Arthur has now been evaluated. 'Cause...
"Arthur, who is my knight, is much more special to me than Arthur the Holy Knight.
I'll see you later, and I'll have Jack open the door as I wave. I dived the door with Marie and Lotte and left the spot behind.
I didn't hear back from Arthur, the red-faced lady who remained pompous, but if I kept the bathroom attendants waiting any longer, the water would cool off. If I hadn't passed it on, we'd talk about it later.
I made sure the door was tightened to Jack from the outside and then I quickly moved into the water bath.
"No, it's like pride in the book......
"Arthur... are you breathing...?
"I'm struggling......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................