Gong.
"... oh..."
Gun, gong.
"... Master Stale, Arthur?"
Gong.
"............ no, so come on......"
Don't worry about it.
"I've done it, all of you!"
Alan hit the table with a jock instead of his head in a situation where he remembered what he saw.
After the Farnham house was repaired. They had come to Alan's room for a drink as originally planned, and they had been exhausted since they poured alcohol on Jock.
Even Alan, who wanted to raise his tension the most, doesn't feel like making a fool of himself right now.The air is so heavy that their fatigue is terrible.Eric hit his head on the table and Stale, who appeared in the room with Arthur, already had round shoulders and cloudy glasses, and the column that joined much later than ourselves had been hot on his face ever since.
"Weren't you in such a good mood before?!"
Here, drink. Alan pours the liquor to the nearby Eric first.
Even though he had only drunk about a third of it, Eric, who had been added further, replied "Thank you..." without strength, but he was weak.It was Eric's usual routine until he entered Alan's room, but he dropped his hips to his seat and drank up after a toast and suddenly lost consciousness.
Still, he was only deluded by his deep sigh, but when everyone but Alan exhausted, he sank his forehead on the table as if he were being dragged.
What's wrong with Alan putting his arm around his shoulder?If Eric is prompted to exhale, he breathes out again with a sip of a third of the jock.
"... there have been too many of them since this morning.... it's not good for my heart to remember like this. "
Ha... Eric exhales again, and his face feels upset regardless of alcohol.
After being told to Alan, he finally opened his mouth to talk.The column that always enters the stop is completely inoperable now, so there is nobody to stop it.
Though Eric thought it bad that Stale and Arthur were in front of him, he decided to spoil their sincerity by sinking their heads without trying to silence himself.
"... my youngest brother is soft on Pride again"
Hahhhh... and Eric's face turns red as he exhales a long sigh.
Simply, my brother Keith went to his room where he was asleep.She talks about a big accident caused by the First Princess.Both Alan and Column were largely aware of Eric's tiredness and lack of other details.
Wow, that's it... and if you say each word, I'll give you back an apology so Arthur and Stale can change.Alan put his hand on his shoulder, sympathetic to Eric, who shook his neck and responded.
I don't have to ask if he didn't take pride in his personality, but I think it must have been more than an ambush, such as pride jumping into sight rather than his own room when he woke up.Alan himself, to be honest, said lightly, "I'm glad!I was jealous to the extent that I wanted to poke it out, but I hesitated to say that I thought it was a good person like Eric who set it up.
While thinking in the corner of my head that if I were to wake up with pride, I wouldn't be able to hug myself, I take my remarks seriously.That's good enough to piss off the column, but it's definitely gonna provoke Eric's fever.I don't want to hunt down any more of my lovely men.
"My brother doesn't know who Jeanne is...."
If Eric and Keith aren't bad from the column, they'll follow.I don't know what Keith is mistaken for Pride, but I was able to deduce that Eric's brother and his story didn't mean anything by it.
And Arthur and Stale alternated and said, "No, really, I couldn't stop that. We're the ones who did it!"It was obvious that Eric and Keith were innocent when they defended themselves by saying that I had a problem communicating with them."
"! Yes, Lieutenant Eric... this is Keith's."
When Arthur remembered the most important thing, he took out the thick notebook that was in his jacket.And Eric finally remembered, "Oh, thank you."Ask Arthur if he has seen the contents and put them in his jacket.
"What is that?"
"It's my brother's personal belongings. I said I would never return it if I did the same thing in the future, so I don't think I'll ever do it again."
With an intriguing look into Eric's pocket, Alan shook his shoulders and laughed.
This morning, after leaving home, Stale's special abilities moved him instantly to Arthur's room in the Knights' Exercise Stadium.To keep it from being lost, which is also my brother's precious treasure, I confiscated it out of reach before Keith came to get it back.
After delivering Pride and the others to school, Keith was forced to return them to the house to pick up their belongings and realize that the news of the treasure had been lost.
It's not here anymore, I left it with my men, and next time I let Jeanne do something weird, I won't give it back.After a little quarrel, Keith finally acknowledged and apologized.I can't help being held hostage next to my life.
As they said, "Never show it to anyone", Eric was not going to show it to anyone or tell them.Because Arthur trusted that he wouldn't look at people's belongings on his own.If this was Alan, I couldn't ask Stale to move instantly to my private room.
Hee ~, what does it say?
"That's... well, is it something he likes?"
"Keith-san, are you okay without that...? Trouble at work."
"It's okay, it's okay. It's not about work."
After Alan, Eric waved his hand and laughed at Arthur who feared that the thick notebook might be Keith's work tool.
My brother knows the contents of the notebook well.And I don't think I can talk about it for my brother.
Hahaha, Eric laughed and drank all the rest of the jock like he was a little distracted.
Alan and Arthur didn't ask Eric, who swallowed the answers with the liquor without saying that he couldn't talk any more.
Stale didn't even try to change the contents when he took his notebook when he met in Arthur's room.Because there are many books that I don't want people to see, I don't want to peek at other people's things even if I am a little concerned.
Column raised his head and thought Eric was right to fight while trying to protect his brother's privacy.I haven't met Eric's family yet, but I think he's a good brother.
The calm way Eric spoke finally eased the air throughout the room.Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
"Oh no, the column. Why were you so late in reporting to the Knight Commander just now?"
Gunshot! Gunshot! Gunshot! And the three people who were floating hard hit their head again, and hit the jock.
Alan, who thought it would be gently flushed, cramped his mouth to the reaction of the columns that were too honest.Ahhh, I was a little worried that the column might get drunk again as I murmured.The sweat on your neck cools down like a column item the other day when you get drunk and half-destruct the room.
When the column moved the moment it was delayed, both Alan and Eric, who saw the complexion, could tell what the cause was.Moreover, there is too much evidence that Stale appeared with Arthur at the drinking party and that his face was boiling from that Stale to Arthur, from whom he would have listened.
No, if you don't want to talk about it.Yes, Alan smiles and slaps the collapsed back of the column.But I still can't say anything about the column.Some of them wanted to pass along well, but this time they were driven by the desire to make Alan and the others complain.
Because I was chased by Pride even though I was filled with people who were already in the position of pride's fiancée candidate.
There are people who can take it anymore.
Why! Rather than saying it quickly in front of myself and Stale, it was an unusual desire for pride in the column.
We both know who Pride's fiancée candidate is.And it was Pride himself who exposed it to the daylight.Nevertheless, she said it in front of herself.
If you could name Arthur who wasn't there and replace him with a phrase, "What Arthur will give you," the column and Stale would think that his heart wasn't compromised so far.But it's actually that smile that doesn't call for a proper noun.
With a soft, silky smile, Pride attacked me with the illusion that I had been confessed for just a moment.Instead, if you think about why you made such a statement in front of the two fiancée candidates and in the middle of the night, the column takes its hand off the jock and holds its head.When I looked at Stale with my eyes on the table, I noticed that instead of Stale, my face turned bright red and hit Arthur's head.
I was sure Arthur would have heard it from Stale before he came here, but even if I heard it from him, Column analyzes that what Pride said would still be fatal.Besides, if it's Arthur, it's too much.
Arthur, who seemed to be emitting smoke rather than hot air from his head, had a twitch on his shoulder.
Eric was also worried that he should put the contents of the jock in his hand on his head.Alan laughs at the column where his brain is boiling so much that he forgets to answer the question, he pours water into another glass and brings it out quickly.A cold glass was pressed against the pushing cheek, and the column grabbed it silently.
Eric also gave Arthur and Stale glasses of water, and they both received them generously.First, Arthur lifts his face and drains the glass.Then I tilted the contents of the jock more than twice as much as I could deceive you.
"Nhh... pride-sama..."
Even though no one has said that pride is still involved, Arthur is overflowing with truth.
And Alan and Eric laughed strangely, and after a few beats, Arthur noticed and took a breath to hold his mouth.
Eric replied lightly, "No, they're finding out." As soon as his face tied to a single letter cleared up again, it began to flush.Now, Arthur inspired Stale to raise his face slightly.Once he hit him lightly, the jock hit the table again, and opened his mouth with the heat of his gaze, feeling that his attention had gathered with the banging sound.
"... lately.... my sister is acting strange..."