"... hey, Ray-chan." It's over. How long should I hold the mirror? "
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Suddenly, he poked his head from the side, and his consciousness suddenly returned to his sight. I realize now that I didn't hear anything because I thought too much. It was Lyre again because of the horny head.
I glanced sideways at Ryer, who was holding the cheap mirror in my hand, and then turned to face me. “Were you asleep?" I don't remember closing my eyes when I was told. I was just thinking, and my eyes were open all the time. Nevertheless, you deliberately said that, you son of a bitch.
But when I saw the man in the mirror, I was less irritated. Hey, I leaked my voice and turned my face from the front and said, "Take it yourself." So Ryer pressed the mirror against me. I had no choice but to hold it by myself, and I looked at it seriously.... not bad.
When my mouth was unintentionally loose, I suddenly walked into the mirror and went to Rhea. Withdrawing quickly, he was pushed out of the chair with a grinning claw. Rhea bent down with a squeak in my chair, overflowing with a stretch.
"Ray-chan, no matter what you talk about, it's up in the sky." I almost fell asleep in my spare time. Okay? Now it's your turn to be ignored, brother. Don't wake me up because I'm sleeping. "
"Don't be ridiculous. If you've been talking to me before, I'll keep waking you up."
Why are you talking to me so much? Really, you're still sweet after all this time, Ray-chan
I'll kill you.
If I noticed it while thinking about it, my fists would gain strength. After recovering his memory, he's really angry enough to be a lyre.
From the time I came out of the castle gate until I got here, I didn't have time to breathe out and asked questions.
Moreover, it seemed that I had been talking to you while you were thinking about it. When I got here, I was glad that my head was immersed until I was poked with my finger. Otherwise, I don't know how many times I've been looking back at Rhea.
Unaware of your concern, Rheer relieved herself by putting her legs together in a chair and said, "It's totally frustrating." You're kidding me. How many hands have you been burnt in your absence for the last six years?
You've been thinking about Jeanne, haven't you?
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"Hah ~ Oh no, I'll put it like that and make a woman first...?" Hey, Ray-chan, you're there, aren't you? "
Rhea, who continued to speak one way, slowly looked back along the way.
With your face sideways facing me, you slightly raise your chin and turn your eyes towards me. He asks me not to speak to him, and asks me if I will not reply.
Without knowing what to return, the straw-colored eyes suit me with my mouth shut. Immediately after the wide-open gaze, he said, "... really?” A low voice was thrown. What? Seriously? What?
Even though my mouth was moving until I could finally say it back, I was shouting "Woah, woah, woah, woah!" in a little gap.
I thought you were thinking what I was thinking, but apparently it was just a sickle. Inadvertently caught by a sickle like an idiot, I ate my back teeth and tied my face to my muscles. You're a pervert who eats people everywhere, you little pervert.
"Stop it, Ray-chan, please don't touch me." Nah, you're a good woman, you're a super good woman. Well, I like it a lot too. If it's just an ant or nothing, it's a big ant, but don't just let Jeanne go. If it was yours, I'd support you with my stomach, but if it wasn't, seriously, seriously. I've seen a lot of stars, but Jeanne is a little bit of a different digit. - What's going on? When it comes to luxury goods, it's not so much about gold and silver treasures as about dangerous handling precautions and things like that. No, I don't feel like falling in love with a woman like that either.
"Don't get excited on your own." I'm not going to fall in love with a woman like that, am I? "
I want to go to bed with Lyre, who is turning Bella Bella again on her own.
I don't listen to you, and you're making a loud noise without paying attention to the public. Then it's the same as talking about it.
I didn't say anything about falling in love just thinking about Jeanne. Everything was brought in that direction, and the color dazzling bastard.
Lyre didn't get tired of speaking softly. He was laughing happily, saying, "You're old now," while showing his face to me, who was stroking his neck.
I feel somewhat relieved by your denial, and I'm super angry at you for relaxing your shoulders. Even if I don't have the authority of Anchorson now, why shouldn't I treat a nitrified common potato woman with such a face like this as a sorghum flower? Whether you have a knight relative or a carnivorous creature, it doesn't change that she's just a commoner.
And Ryer said I couldn't do it. Don't be silly.
I don't know if I can see that coming.
I'll let you meet me.
No. I'm not in love with you.
I bit the purple gaze that came back into my mouth for a moment. The next moment, the black flame overflowed into my feet and I stamped out without hesitation.
Dan's footsteps echoed, and Ryer gently threw, "Don't be a jerk, brother."
I kept turning around and kicked the burnt floor with my head. From the middle, I trampled every thought, conscious that I was seriously at octagon. I don't know. I'm the fucking potato chick.
Ignore Ryer now, who is self-contained with a smile and a shard, saying, "Don't hit the floor." He's a big liar, after all. I decided to hang a sickle on my mouth. There's no reason for me to fall in love with that woman. Nothing but good looks and help finding Liar.
There's no way I'm going to fall in love with you. It's impossible, it's not even a joke. Do you want to admit it? At the same time, I admit, at that moment,
It's up to him to do what he wants.
If you're a true lover, please let go of the man who is weaker in heart and body than I am.
At that time, I was just overwhelmed by the words, but now I'm stabbing my stomach so thickly that my breasts are bad.
I still had more money than I did then. Even after Anchorson was disposed of, my own authority at school remained unchanged. Even that woman was attracted to me personally by both men and women, and she didn't feel bad at the bottom of her stomach. I was an aristocrat, and I went out of my way to meet a common woman more than once.
I was the one who was caught by the aristocrats, and even gave me a lover's name tag.... nevertheless.
On top of that, they refused.
She asserted that I was inferior to that woman in body and mind, and she showed me off and slapped me back. I wonder if there is a woman who shakes a man that way. Why should I fall in love with a woman like that?...... No, I'm not in love and I'm not shaken.
Anyway, in a state where there was much more money and authority than now, I was still cut off by my lover's swing rather than her lover. If you admit that I fell in love here, you would have been fooled at that time. Do you have money or school authority to flirt with such a woman?
Ray was swayed by Jeanne
Jeanne shook me.
Even if you're shaken...
With cancer, cancer, cancer.
The words of the common people, who were supposed to be nothing but humiliation, now hurt many times like being hit on the head with a blunt instrument.
Holding her head with her shoulders, she puts in so much strength that blood accumulates at the tip of her fingers.
If I admit it here, it will be true even to the words of those idiots. That's absolutely impossible.
"From ~, Ray-chan." Anyway, stop it. It's the healthiest thing for a kid to make beautiful memories about Jeanne. "
"...... you said you weren't in love, you pervert."
I can't believe I've been swayed.
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"Fufu... I can't believe it. I can't believe some people can keep talking about what they love so much."
Covering her mouth, the woman hanging from the window seat laughs.
She was in a good mood to leave half of the cup on the table and enjoy the conversation.
I don't feel like I've ever met a woman sitting across the street. Not only do they talk about their favorite embroidery, sewing and clothing, but they also give a heartfelt smile to the woman who is familiar with recent design trends and a wide range of education.
At first, it was Nell who had spoken salutations from the classic topics such as self-introduction to birthdays and favorite foods, but now she was completely confused with the woman.
“I'm very happy too. But the most unbelievable thing is this embroidery.... are you really distributing it by yourself?"
With a smile, one of Nell's works is spread out in the woman's hand.
With a beautiful embroidered lace in her hand, Marie told her her unbelievable thoughts. Marie had already seen a prototype, but after playing it at the tea party, Nell herself showed it in the trunk. Each piece handed over to Marie seemed to shine on her hand, trusting that the opponent would not handle the merchandise roughly.
Marie, who had already heard Nell's story from her to the future, was repeatedly blinded by the embroidery on her lap. The design was so impressive that it would snatch her eyes that she should always be able to concentrate.
Originally, she was used to seeing unfamiliar things with her husband's suddenly flying dishes, and she had no resistance to unconventional designs. More than that, the open mouth did not close for a while on the delicate embroidery that had been calculated to the point of every needle and needle of the thread.
In response to Marie's words, Nell returned the affirmation, but there was a little sadness in her eyes.
Since I started teaching, I have received more praise for my work. And the woman in front of her is definitely someone who knows how to embroider and dress. Even the woman praised me like this, so why can't I sell this much? After all, the price setting is too high, which makes me feel weak.
I want to sell, I want a lot of people to get it, I want to be recognized, and I want to be entrusted with even better designs and jobs. But I don't want to denigrate the value of my work.
As the conflict that I've been thinking about so many times in my life waves in my chest again, I even suspect that her words that praise my embroidery in front of me are some kind of fraud.
Nell doesn't know that Marie rarely praises a single item so far.
Nell-san.
Yes, your spine stretches to a voice that pulls you up from your vaguely distant eyes.
Perhaps Marie's suspicions were revealed to her as she gazed at the seriousness of her gaze, and Nell narrowed her shoulders slightly. I never thought I'd think of such rude things without saying anything to someone I've been so impressed with. Before it was mentioned, Nell sacrificed herself.
Would you mind introducing my husband to you?
I've been deciding since I saw this. Having said that, Marie spread a prototype out of her pocket and showed it to Nell.
The work is sweeter than any embroidery or clothing made as a product, and Nell makes her eyes so round that they seem to be overflowing. Marie, who spoke with a serious look, stiffened her fingertips and only her head worked late.
... after all, I wonder if you're fooling me.
I seriously suspected fraud this time around because it was too convenient.