"... lately.... my sister is acting strange..."
It was as if the voice lowered in a tone that spoke of strange suspicions in the world as if it had drifted on the earth.
Everyone returns silently to Stale, who sounds like they're biting.With a straight line of sight, Arthur cheated with a sip of wine.
"Previously... this wasn't it.Recently... he's really too bad for his heart... "
At the same time as that voice, which seems to be mixed with anger, the black dominance is released from him well.
As an assistant to Pride, and now more often as a student, Stale's hard work was felt by everyone, but there was more frustration.
As Stale sinks, the columns recall after reporting to the Knight Commander Roderick.Originally, it was Alan who invited Arthur and the others to a drink tonight.And now it's not uncommon for Stale to join depending on the mood of the day.However, it seemed a little unusual this time.
When Arthur asked himself if he could call Stale to a drinking party.Arthur said to himself, "Thank you!After lowering his head, he kept murmuring.
"I don't think he's enough yet..."
Still? A lot? I had questions about the missing items and each of them, but if there were any problems, I wanted to ask them if they could hear them themselves, and I didn't pursue them on the spot.
And now I realized that Stale, who was so low in his voice, was what Arthur was worried about.
They were disturbed to say that pride was strange, but Arthur sitting next to them didn't seem to think about it just by inciting alcohol.Above all, when I saw the stained neck and face were red and boiled and cloudy with glasses, I was ready for such a connection.
"It's not just today... it's not just today... really, why are you so desperate... I'm really dying..."
Against a low voice, he is terribly weak.
It was like crying.Stale, who swayed back and forth and beat the jock to the table many times regularly, seemed creepy as if something was moving on.
Alan thinks it's accumulating.What's more, there was an unusual sense of dominance from Stale.For a moment, the column confirms that the door of the room is securely locked.The worse, the more the knight who noticed a strange hegemony might mistake the attack for a peek, the less Stale's black hegemony could be concealed.
I don't know what I'm talking about anymore, and Stale's tongue doesn't stop when alcohol becomes lubricating oil.The opponent has a trusted Melee Knight and Arthur next door.In addition, I couldn't throw up and fell down last night, and the pride dialog of the previous day stabbed me in vain, and there was also frustration to the extent that I wanted to scream meaninglessly on this occasion.
As he murmured, Arthur poured alcohol on his jock in silence as he ran away to drink occasionally.At last, the princes groaned and sipped their throats, and the alcohol and the heat went round.
"Say it again... really, that person lately.... neither Arthur nor I could possibly be Lieutenant Eric this morning... you don't know that kind of thing anymore... "
While spilling like two boiling water surfaces, Stale remembers.It was zero for Arthur last night.And I remember this time and again today, and I almost had a fire coming out of my head.
"Even though Philip and Jack are really cool."
"I mean, they're not even serious people."
"If Stale and Arthur were to get hurt, I wouldn't forgive them for any reason."
"I'm gonna miss Philip if he's not with me."
... a pride riot.
I'm sure I won't forgive Jack and the others if something happens to them.Thanks to you guys worrying so much, I can have a rest of my day.Thank you so much... I'm so glad Jack and the others are worried. "
Last night, I asked Arthur to do it and made him do it with pride.
There are people who can take it anymore.
Column and the bomb you left behind in front of yourself.
Stale is convinced that he's not the only one who has suffered this damage without knowing it.
Or just because I have been most proud lately, I think that's all.
In fact, when I told Arthur about it last night, I obviously remembered myself.
Captain Arthur is the strongest and best dressed one.
And I remember that not all of Stale's words, even though they were splitting apart, came to Eric's mind.
Recently, she seems to have more bad words and behaviors in her heart than ever before.
Next time I see you outside, I'd like you to call me "Eric" about Deputy Eric.I really want to be part of your family. "
"I really love Lieutenant Eric."
"All I've been doing is touching Lieutenant Eric."
I think there are some reasons why I have simply dealt with more people in the context of my duties, but it is still bad for my heart.Eric also thinks that if it's a blade, it's definitely not a knife, but a saw.
I don't know how many surprised and happy words she has ever said to us.But one day, Stale is convinced it's getting stronger at the border.Besides, she's been out too long lately.If I recall the softness before and after enrollment, I think there was already a scale from that time.
When I talked to Arthur last night, I was so upset that I cracked the scream, "Honestly... my sister... why did I meet her?" It was incredibly easy for Stale, the country's most intelligent brain, to reach the truth if we even debated it.
Not after the recapture.
She was still as usual at that time.For those of us who had just regained our pride, the pride of "as usual" was dazzling with tears.
Not after the review meeting.
Cedric's achievements led Tiara to remain in the country to aspire to be king and sister, and after her determination to remain the next queen, she was gorgeous with her kindness and words unchanged.The only mistake they made was when the fiancée candidate slipped his mouth about them.
Not after the celebration.
At that time, he also gave me a lot of words and listened and talked to each other, including dancing.She herself accepted that everyone was happy to have her back and that no one was blaming her.But still, Pride was undoubtedly a flowery smile and word from everybody's eyes.
Straightened, nobody cares and releases an attack that is as reckless as they feel.But if Pride stopped playing back her memories when she started saying things like that lately, there's almost no doubt that her change was triggered.
I want you now.
It was from that day.
The day Stale and Arthur took an oath from her, the change was open.
There are many escape routes. After his nineteenth birthday, or after he predicted Adam, he predicted a crisis for his school students.When it comes to turning points, it can be enough.But when it comes to the most suitable events to bring about this change in pride today, there is only one truth left.
After taking an oath from Stale and Arthur.
Prediction and thinking that had been invaded by the game of the previous life switched as if they had added and pulled the gear.
They chose Tiara to be the target of the attack in the early days, so they remained conscious not to disturb it.As I grew older and dyed myself into reality, I could no longer imagine that Tiara and them would have a romantic relationship, and I could see them in reality and decide that it was not there.
However, the nail marks of prediction and the sense of redemption and guilt that existed more than a decade ago remained after Adam actually manipulated them and moved them to execution.
Something that has been tight for ten years has once loosened.
Before a trustworthy opponent, the princess, who had been keeping the end she had foreseen in her chest for decades... was overflowing with the identity of her fiancée candidate.
But still, as before, I didn't doubt it because I believed that "I can't be liked", "I'm not worth it", and "I don't have the right to do so."
was wiped out with a wrist oath.
They needed me, they thought about me, they swore to me, they showed me they were worthy.
There was absolutely no hesitation in the engraved pride.
As before, she no longer draws a step back by saying, "Las Boss liked me." She shows no hesitation in favoring others.
You don't have to distance yourself with a feeling of self-oppression like before.Now, I'm worth nothing more than "what the two of us wanted".I had a stronger feeling that I didn't want to underestimate myself that much.
I don't think that it would even be "hated" or "annoying to favor" the other person who is familiar with it as before.Instead, whether it makes you angry, annoying, stunned, or troubled, it's still "admirable" and trusting.Without hesitation, I want to get one step closer to the other person, and I want to convey my preference that it is important to love it.There are people who do not leave me alone today, even if I am jumped out and rejected.And I want to receive kindness and favor from the other party with all my strength.That wrist vow was so big.
And the change in pride that Stale and the others didn't know triggered was a great effect on her, who was originally close to her intimate opponent.
You don't have to hide your preference for someone inside you anymore.
It's strong for her after the end.
After ten years, I finally sing about my life.
Beyond the end of the tragedy, for the first time in a decade, the tension loosens.Being with trusted people makes it easier than ever.By the side of absolute existence, you unconsciously feel unconscious.
When she gets close to herself as the boss, she can be seen with white eyes from around her. When she is slandered, she no longer has to worry. Now she can easily fill the distance she was trying to pull a step back.After 10 years of strangling, she had already shown that to the Kintetsu Knights, but was particularly reluctant towards Stale and Arthur, who had left vows.
I feel comfortable saying favors to the people who wanted me to leave their vows.The distance of a few steps that had been blocked by Tiara and the prediction of returning to Las Boss has been completely removed.And if you forgive Stale and Arthur, they'll be close to each other so they can naturally solve it.Because it's pride to respond to someone who cares about you more than 100 times.
As a result, more and more people are beating and shaking their hearts with ease, but they are unaware of it.
"I didn't really want that... even though..."
I just wanted to change the idea of pride, self-oppression, and devaluation.I wanted to show that I am not a natural person who has been truncated.I wanted to dispel the misperception itself so that I would never think of it like that again.She means a lot to a lot of people, at least two of them here.I wanted to erase the traces of hate Adam, who left deep nail marks on her heart, from even a powder of charcoal.I wanted them to realize how important and irreplaceable she was to them.
That was all for Stale and Arthur.I don't even think she could have given me the same smile for the rest of my life.Still, I didn't hesitate to correct the mistakes in her.I didn't expect it to be returned in a way that exceeded expectations.
... Ning, I was so "scared".
As soon as I remembered that, Stale inadvertently burst into tears while being pushed by alcohol.
I think you deserve it.Now I have no choice but to be shot.
But even so far, the words from Pride have often been feverish and their hearts have jumped around. For them, even more reluctant Pride is only a threat.Moreover, rather than being completely conscious, it was difficult for the person to be treated as usual.
Reminds me of the current situation, but I can't tell Eric and the others any more, and Stale, who can feel his feet sticking and punching his fists like a child, fell off with his cloudy glasses off.Unaware of that, Stale was mentally exhausted.
I talked to Arthur last night and I said, "Absolutely!- That's what happened. - You know what, idiot?Even though he yelled and drank from each other, he was in a mood to hang out in his room for three days and three nights after being fatally wounded by Pride again tonight.
Arthur understands exactly what Stale is trying to say, but he keeps emptying the goggles and the jock, and he keeps filling the staple's jock.
And Stale answered with a rum by silent Arthur, saying, Drink.
As soon as the pace of alcohol suddenly accelerated, Alan began pouring water on Arthur's jock silently.If he moves to stop just getting drunk thinking it's time, Arthur won't be able to crush himself this time.
It is now safe and sure that I have to get Stale drunk back to his room by morning.Arthur, who began to grumble only water, and Stale, who still couldn't stop drinking, continued to moan, and the column was a little chilly.
Now pour water into the glass yourself before Alan prompts you, and cool the heat from the inside.
"Really... it's definitely going to be like this... anyway, it's about that guy, so I'm going to tell Dios right away... that's all I'm saying... even today...... no!
"Master Stale, let's have some water."
"No, just alcohol for Stale."
In addition, Arthur stopped with an unusual cloudy voice in a column where the drunk's unique heat rise and drop brought water to the stall trying to reach the boiling point.
Arthur was stuck on the verge of getting drunk thanks to drinking water, but his eyes were already slightly soaked.He lowered his head to the column where he stopped the glass, and turned his arms around the shoulders of his drinking partner and slapped each other on the jock.
"Drink, forget it. That way we won't have the rest of the top-secret inspection."
"Even you are my sister today... Ngu ~"
Arthur relentlessly pushed his jock into his mouth as he tried to expose it.
"Teme set it on fire," he said. "If it was Pride's previous life, it would definitely be a way to make him drink guilty alcohol, but even if he was drunk, he wouldn't break his body as long as Arthur touched it."
But Alan, the stone runner, stopped pouring alcohol on the prince.Eric and Column recommended water to Stale again when Arthur stopped behind his back, saying, "You're not really tolerant of Stale."Eric talks about changing the air to calm Stale's anger.
"How's Captain Alan doing so far? Well, I heard that King Cedric's brother's escort was brilliantly rescued the other day...!"
The same goes for hosting this drinking party, but even after drinking, I throw it at Alan, who was fine.
Then, Alan tied his mouth once and... niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiTo relieve Eric of his upbeat reaction as expected, Alan lifted up Arthur's head as he pacified his wrist.
"No, come on! Of course I'm glad you saved me, but if Pride thought you were coming, he said," I'm really glad you're coming to help me! "That's a great word for a knight! "
Arthur said to Alan, who remembered the time and smiled while dying his cheeks, "Wow!"envied her eyes.
The rescue of the First Princess is also an award if it is not undercover.Roderick, the Knight Commander, and Clark, the Deputy Commander, were working secretly on the matter this morning.Clark whispered to me, "I think you protected Pride before," and Roderick hit me on the shoulder, "I'll keep asking."
I'm glad to hear that, but above all, I was able to protect my pride with my own hands.I can't help but get the best words from Pride himself.
Until now, Arthur's eyes, which had only been looking at Stale who was drinking, glimmered towards Alan.Hold your hand while holding the jock and learn more about it from close range!Eric and Column said to Arthur in his heart, "Okay!" he shouted.
"No, Arthur is awesome! Well, I'm glad you're expecting me to help!"
"Because it's Captain Alan who can respond there." "It's not like you and I are escorting him next to you right away..."
Alan stops grabbing the praiseworthy Arthur, pacifies him, and strokes him like he's cute.Arthur, who doesn't care if his long hair is disturbed or if the smell of alcohol strikes him directly, was completely conscious of Alan.
With regard to Alan's rescue of Pride, Arthur had only heard of the circumstances, except that the skirt had been torn, but he had yet to tell us more about it.It was only natural that Arthur wanted to hear more about the fact that Alan had helped Pride.
Thanks to this, I lost consciousness from Stale, who keeps complaining about drinking alcohol and water and saying, "... Ride has always been... and even in school."Eric and Column say, "Good work," and "I understand.""If there's anything we can do," he exclaims with a gavel.
Alan's passionate love story is, "Wow!Arthur, who heard "Kakei ~", managed to keep his schizophrenic complain to zero, while still being cared for by Eric and Column for an hour.
On the way, Eric and the others were able to return Alan's story with a loud voice, "The boulder is Captain Alan, isn't it?" "Alan, this is a great achievement, but we can't talk to the other knights until after the undercover inspection."
"I know," he said, but Alan, who wanted to boast about yesterday, couldn't stand the dazzling gaze from Arthur.As Arthur remembers, "Pride also said afterwards, thanks to Captain Alan!Speaking of which, Arthur's hair in the arm of joy is even more gloomy.
"I'm so happy already!Besides, Pride said something about boulders! "
"No, it's a real boulder, Master Pride. I wanted to see some help too!"
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
"... yes... as long as Arthur is praised by pride"
"Buwaka, Stayle, it's amazing because you don't have to praise me."
"I didn't want to be praised either."
Stupid. Suddenly, Stale releases the boiling point of the drunken move.
Stale, who had been sitting in his seat for a long time, stood up with his fist and jock on the table.He glanced back at Arthur with his eyes so sharp that he was about to release a lethal air, and tied his teeth.
Alan and the others, who had a bad feeling from the moment the conversation started mixing up, quickly retreated three steps at that moment.Arthur stared at Stale, who was supposed to have been drinking water smoothly, and at Arthur, who was supposed to have stopped drinking and started getting drunk.
Aah, not only Arthur but also Stale roared at each other, and the three Jinsho knights convulsed.The two people who were so separated came together with the crossbow.
"It wasn't just thinking about him. It was supposed to be the worst."But who knew it would be the opposite! "
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"My sister says that the boundaries of compliments have collapsed."
The conversation between the two punching each other with a meaningless remark is only possible within each other.
The Kintetsu Knights couldn't speak to Stale, whose tone was as rough as Arthur's.After all, Stale turned and kicked with anger, but Arthur jumped lightly to avoid it.Arthur said to the attackers, "Nyah!He tried to drop his head at the same time as landing from the air, but the instant travel of the stale was faster.Now that Stale shows up on the landed Arthur, Arthur grabs him with one hand and stops looking back as he tries to knock his elbow into his sky.
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"You're stronger than me....."
"Ah, you can't help but turn your head!School and battlefield are fucked up! "
"I'm taller than me."
"My back doesn't matter, does it?"
Arthur grabbed Stale's leg with the opposite hand as he tried to kick it in front of him while holding his arm.
Reverse Arthur with his hands blocked and his right arm and right foot stripped of balance.It sounded like they were praising each other if they only heard the words, but their faces were so giddy that they were about to throw up fire.
If the lit stale moves instantaneously again, the second match will start soon.
"When it comes to my responsibility, I'll be damned."
"If you want to turn around, apologize to him a hundred times."
Arthur prevents a stale kick by turning his side of the head with one arm, and now it's time to hit him in the stomach from the front.
Even though it was minimal, Stale stuck his teeth in a very heavy blow.While holding my stomach, I still didn't understand the impending situation and stared at it with a glance, and was yelled at on the contrary.Arthur's Sparta, much tougher on his men, made Senior Knights laugh bitterly.
When the columns who knew the relationship well gave up and watched, it seemed that Arthur was even dating Stale rather than fighting.Moreover, while the conversation between Stale and Arthur is often fragmented and meaningless, it is a mix of compliments and stupidity to Arthur when he only listens to his dialogues in response to occasional mixed Arthur's sermons.
"... after all, the next Regency is tough."
"Well... unlike Queen Rosa and the West Regent, Miss Stale has a sister."
"If you have a lot of anxiety, you'll be tired from birthday festivals"
They decided it would be a good idea to beat up Arthur without stopping him now because of various factors besides Pride that were already on the verge of explosion.
They silenced their footsteps and moved each bottle or glass to the edge of the room to avoid getting caught up in a fight between the two at the table.
The columns that were crushed on the red side, Alan who boasted loudly, and Eric, who was hanging tightly, are now completely back on track.Though it was a large room with a captain's qualities, Arthur and his teenagers were still smiling even though he was already in his twenties as he watched a bullet battle that did not seem indoors.
After more time, the stale finally collapsed when they thought that the dawn would come.
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. Still looking pretty refreshed, Stale grabbed Arthur's silver hair, which had long been cut off, and wiped his mouth with his opposite hand."What would you do if you cut your mouth before the ceremony?" Arthur said coldly to Stale, "That's how special powers can heal you."
He also grabbed Stale's head from above and scratched his front hair in the way with his opposite hand.They kept breathing silently for about a minute, almost simultaneously releasing their hands.
"... I'm leaving. It's time to rest. Tomorrow, it resonates."
That's right. I'm busy tomorrow, so get some rest. "
The extinguished two approached a different table in a quiet tone with a slightly heavier step.
I'm sorry for the disturbance, but they only returned a smile to the two Kinsei knights who were somehow outside the mosquito net.
Arthur grabs a pair of sticky glasses that are left zero on the table and says, "Don't forget this time."With wrinkles between his eyebrows, Stale pressed it against his fingertips and adjusted it. He again thanked the knights for lightly conditioning his hair by hand.Thank you again tomorrow, Stale, and there was no knight who pointed out that today was the next day.
Goodbye. I gave Arthur a glimpse of Stale as if nothing had happened.And finally, the knights looked at each and every one of them.
"... I'm sure one day your turn will come."
Stale, murmuring like a warning of a crime in a row, disappeared instantly before confirming their reaction.
In drunken bullshit, Eric and the others looked each other in the eye at Stale's dialogues, which were too anxious.On the verge of disappearing, even if the alcohol drained from the fight with Arthur, the dark eyes that were sitting for a long time, and the mouth that laughed badly, were all there.
Until Arthur apologized for the incredible momentum and said, "I'm really sorry for the inconvenience." I just kept trying to erase that memory.