Suddenly I stiffen myself into a voice released from behind me.
I think there's definitely someone out there who shouldn't show up the most on this occasion right now. The timing sucks.
Giggle... and look back in an unoiled bike-like motion as you put your strength into your arms holding down the style. If you look up, there was Lila's brother, Norman, standing there with a flashing look.
He looks down at us surprised as he fixes the position of the round edge glasses with his fingers. On the other hand he had a souvenir for Lyla or a lovely wrap.
"Brother!" Lila, who plays her voice, jumps happily into Norman. Phew, and Lyla jumped into Norman's uniform just like that and hugged him all the time.
"He was talking to me until my brother arrived! Brother, are you sure you want to go inside?
Unangry Xu and Lyla threw their gaze at the school gate holding him.
Basically, you can't go inside more than the school gate except for the students and school officials. But now Norman is in the shadows of the school a little further away from the school gate. I guess I noticed Lyla too because she was in a position to see as soon as I dived through the school gate. A knight guarding the school gate is looking at us, and maybe a knight made it through.
"Mr. Ben... I asked the guardian knight there to let me through. I couldn't seem to talk to you slowly in front of the gate."
Maybe Deputy Eric was still in battle with his brother.
Norman, who came so far to pick up Lyla under the condition that she had permission from the knight of the guard watching the school gate until she was in position to enter her own sight, looked at us with a giro and a rugged look to put it that far. I reposition myself standing, wondering if I might say something horrible again. Then Style snuck me around to hide Arthur, just like I did.... if only I had found out who I was as expected, it would be a total waste.
"... you were the relatives of Captain Alan. Are you waiting for Deputy Eric?"
"No, we just wanted to play with Lila. I've been waiting for your brother all this time by myself, and he seemed lonely."
Style
My shoulders rise to the style of smiling and sneering back at Norman.
I don't know, maybe I'm still rooting for Arthur, and I'm mixing disgust with "I'm sorry you kept my sister waiting" all the way around! Actually, it's true you're waiting for Deputy Eric, and even though she's about as talked to me from Lyla.
Norman tied his lips silently to an unexpected attack from Stayle. Gently turning his throat, he wrinkles between his eyebrows and then turns his gaze towards Lila.
"... sorry"
"Yeah! It was fun because your sisters were talking to me!
Norman, who unexpectedly apologized to Lila softly, stroked her pompous and two-tied head.
Lyla smiles and answers to that too, and this is a lovely sibling we don't both see as poisonous tongues. Seeing as I'm not that upset about the pressure from the style, I hope that maybe I haven't realized who we are yet.
Then, a stile poked Arthur small with his elbow at the sieve. Tong, and Arthur, who was lightly hit, apparently understood Steele's intentions only with that, and once he noticed me, he had lowered his head with a pepper. Then I held down the spread of my glasses with both hands and leaned down on each neck.
"Um... I'm calling myself, Eric...!
Arthur, desperate to hide his face and voice color so that Norman wouldn't notice, rushed to such a point.
He hides his face from the left and right with a hand that holds back the spread of his glasses, and he runs away, keeping it out of sight with Norman.
Norman also felt suddenly escaped, seeing Arthur's back with frowning eyes, but saying nothing more.... Really subtle whether you realize it or not.
"Hey, brother."
Lyla's throw diverts Norman's attention from staring at Arthur with a rugged look.
Hey, what's up? and Lyla's voice is soft to return with her hands on her back. I also feel like I can see Lila nostalgic for Norman. Lila, leaning her neck and looking up at Norman, unleashed the bomb with her adorable lips.
"I know what a saint is."
Lyla, hey.
Norman's fire-fighting device is also silenced with both me and Steele squeezing their mouths together. I don't want to increase Arthur's depression cases any more! and looking in the direction Arthur had left, he had already gone as far as diving the school gate.
Good, I'm not aware of this one anymore.
"Holy Knight...? You mean Captain Arthur. I know. I told you nothing before."
"I know."
Asking back if it was surprising that the word of the Holy Knight came out of Lyla, Norman opened his squeezing eyes and let them round.
In response to Norman looking back at the position of his glasses with a quick fix at the tip of his middle finger, Lila glanced at him as soon as the words "Captain Arthur" appeared. I get scratched by the look on my face like I've been stuck in front of a vegetable I hate.
I'm so glad Arthur isn't here. Even I would be hurt, but if I were you, I must be deeply wounded. Even though it's sad that a girl just looks nasty in her own face, she can't wait for a poisonous tongue from Norman.... or I'm already largely shocked. It's all sorts of sad and depressing at a time when Arthur is hated by someone.
The style seemed the same, staring at him with an upper eye as he held the black edge of his glasses with his finger as if to return it to Norman. The glance of Gillah is so hostile that it is not comparable to yesterday. Norman moved his mouth to continue the conversation as he turned to Lila, as he still fortunately hadn't noticed the look in the eyes of the style. I don't even care about her disgusting face at all.
"Captain Arthur is the only saint now. But that man is more than a holy knight."
I knew it went on!!
Though I guessed from words like Gatling cannons to Deputy Eric and Captain Alan last time and thought that would never end!!
May Arthur at least finish saying this before he meets with Deputy Eric! Hopefully, I can help my facial muscles. I can feel the black hegemony from the style, strengthening my ability to cling to my arms before the knight Norman notices me.
"Immortal bird...!!!!"
... Huh?
It's like I heard a word right now that I'm not sure what it is.
I doubted my ears and loosened the force of my arm holding down the stile. Stills, however, also stun the force in his shoulder.
I can't take my eyes off Norman, who made a mysterious statement, with his jaw dropping without knowing what it means. He clenched his hand, which he had wrapped in him, as it were, and put more force into the face he was praising. And before we can hear back, the Gatling Cannon of Wrath is finally released.
"Youngest main unit knight ever youngest vice captain ever youngest knight...!! You are a knight with a proven track record of naming the Knights of the Kingdom of Friesia in a record that you rarely see in history. Furthermore, he also painted the record of the youngest captain in the history of Captain Column of Squad Three, known as the elite in that elite. Captain Arthur didn't put it on his nose at all when he said it was just a great feat, and instead of working out, he couldn't help himself to me or the recruits. A knight of delicacies that could certainly be surpassed by a knight captain in history. A year ago, we showed great activity in the defense of the United Hanazoo kingdom to save the Knights Commander and the Knights of the North, and even promoted that former Captain Harrison………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… And in this year's recapture, I can't say. I can't tell you, but still, even on the edge of his disappointment, he didn't lose light in his eyes for Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Pride, but on the contrary, he inspired us, entrusted us, and in the final showdown he was also the one who achieved a miraculous resurrection...! A knight now given the title of Holy Knight, which everyone acknowledges and praises, but! The name of the Holy Knight certainly deserves it, but as far as I'm concerned, it would be much better to metaphorically name that miraculous resurrection" The Immortal Bird "...! Because the Knights Commander is also called by two unwounded knights and two unnamed names, Captain Arthur, apart from the Holy Knight, says," It's not strange at all to be called by the name of the Immortal Bird Knight... "
That's a great compliment.
Norman, who continued to speak on a level that had no breath to forget me by focusing on his fist grip, had a lively smile even though he had a fever.
I don't know what this visibility is. I even thought you had a kid in your past life who talked about his "guess" like this. It's all I can ask because I talk too much momentum, but at least I'm definitely not denigrating this. Norman's face, which even talks about Arthur, is like a boy who talks about coveted athletes.... or this absolutely.
I was curious and when I saw Lyla, she was blocking both ears herself with a face that looked so nasty. Seeing you say "I've already heard that -" in a fed up voice, this hot valve doesn't seem to be the only one today. Something,... I think I know why Lyla said she hated knights and Arthur.
At least Norman doesn't seem to be saying bad things about knights. Speaking of Arthur's virtues so that Lyla's complaint was not overheard, he gradually praised Arthur's personality. Lila yelled at Norman even louder when she tried to even start personal memorabilia like "Yet I don't look great at all" or "Even when I first spoke".
"Brother, when we talk about it, it's hard! Lyla doesn't like knights, so she doesn't want to hear about them!
"Relax! Do that again..."
Norman's story stops at Lila's hate speech.
As Lyla waved her fists at Pokapoka and Norman, he opened his eyes to this one as if he remembered Ha and we were right in front of him. My face is more red than it was when I was barking hot.
"Brother, I'm just gonna talk about it, so I don't like it! I hate captains and knights! My brothers, you're not listening to Lyla, and I think it's more fun than when I'm with Lyla!
Ahhh......, I knew it.
I mean, Lyla seems to be baking yakimochi because her favorite brother talks about knights and Arthur all the time. When you're a child of your age, it's only a matter of time before someone you like finds something you like more and is jealous. No way. Lyla's rival is Arthur.
When Lyla gets so bright red that she's about to cry, Norman panics out a little too. "I'm sorry," Lila said, stroking Lila's back and head and forgiving her, looking at us as if she cared. After wandering her gaze with something to say, she gave us the wrap that was held in her opposite hand, holding Lila in one arm okay.
I wonder what. When I received it, wondering if it meant holding it, it smelled fluffy and sweet from the wrap.
"... I'm sorry I said something bad about your relatives before. Oh, this is, uh... apologies."
She told me to eat with my child earlier, and I couldn't even reply to her, so I went back to her. What, to us??
"I'm glad you gave it to me today," said Lila, in a slightly brighter voice as she hugged Norman back.... Apparently this is what Norman said about us.
"Lieutenant Eric and... your relative Captain Alan are much better knights than I am. I'm admired by many knights."
Better than me. and Norman, who went on with his solitary voice, looked at us until he ran out.
When I finally strayed from face to face after saying it, she looked up at us the other way with one knee to suit Lila.
"And then... well, I'm sorry to keep going, but... don't tell anyone what I told you right now, and I want you to. ……… a lot of things, …… a position"
At the end, Norman's face, whining cloudy, lit up there.
Originally as tall as I was, Norman, it looked extra small to cloud his round glasses and keep his head down on us.
Speaking of position, though I feel the usual poisonous tongue would much more jeopardize his position. But I couldn't even give it back, so I opened my mouth and nodded back at Norman, who dared not bow his head.
When I looked at Style wondering if he was too, he was completely stunned by a fox in the face. From me I said, "Philip!" I hung up and grabbed my arm, and Style, like he had been drained of poison, nodded silently twice in a row, as I finally noticed. No more hostility towards Norman. No more dust.
Norman exhales in response from us. Then he says "thank you" Norman has a very soft smile. Something's already too shocking to know what to say. There must be a lot of questions I'd like to ask, but I can play it patchy in my brain. No, I can't keep up with the shocking facts.
"Lyla and I are in different grades, but if we get another chance, we'll get along"
"Jeanne! Philip! Please wait………………… Sorry to keep you waiting!
Norman's words, whispered and muttered to such an extent as we could hear in front of him, are quashed along the way.
As soon as he did, Norman's eyes, which had a soft expression, were opened, and he was immediately wrinkled between his brows again. He rises from the spot without sound and looks back towards his voice. As we turned our gaze, Deputy Eric was rushing in here, apparently with permission from the Guardian's Knight. Behind it also continues Kosokoso and Arthur. Apparently Arthur told me he was keeping us waiting, and he rushed us.
Lieutenant Eric, who fixes the opposite of the words he has put in place for us, compared us to Norman. When Norman, who stood up, fixed the position of the round glasses with his middle finger, he glanced straight at Giro and Deputy Eric.
"Norman, you talked... look, did you give me that?
"No, I don't like children."
Zupan! and Norman, who cuts Deputy Eric's words, went on to add, "Except for my sister".... that gave me sweets and stuff for kids I hated
Norman saw us for a moment in motion like he was fixing the position of his glasses, but soon he turns to Deputy Eric again.
"I was just here to see my sister. I was just there. Because they said they were dealing with Lyla.... Aren't you keeping your children waiting too long, even though Captain Alan is in charge? What would you have done if you were a bad student or a guilty person, not yourself?"
Besides, you didn't even notice I crossed, did you? And, lowering his voice, he's the usual Norman.
Lieutenant Eric also shut his mouth slightly against his back, not having a voice in the argument. No, but this place is still safe on campus, and although I wanted to say, there's no gap in that for further straight hits from Norman.
"If you're going to take care of it, you should see it properly and responsibly to the end. I just don't know if Deputy Eric is going to let that drain into a waste of time when he says he's been given a special time in the exercise by the Knights, just like me. Looks like your family, but if you're free enough to fight, why don't you let those kids do the same? Deputy Eric, unlike himself, said he was entrusted with a responsible position and role."
I knew it was Norman.
Norman, bashing in a strong tone, turned a blind eye to us when he hung up there.
As soon as I apologize, did I also notice to say bad things about Deputy Eric again, where I close my eyes once and for all as if I had settled down? "Then I am," she stroked Lyla's head gently, leaving her again early.
"Because I just came to see my sister today. I'm not as good as Lieutenant Eric, but I'm not free either, so if you'll excuse me."
Then, Norman, who exchanged greetings with Lyla, left the school gate early with a wrinkle between his brows.
While I was relieved until I couldn't see him, Lila said, "See you later!" Then my brother laughed at us and went back to the dorm. Pokan, in supposing Arthur said, "I was told something......?!" and worries us with a blue face.
"Said... or"
"............... Whatever"
As Deputy Eric apologized to me for keeping his voice down and waiting, neither me nor Steele remained mouthless and pulled up.
Eyes together, nodding at the same time. Yeah, I figured I'd keep my mouth shut and communicate with you, trying not to mention this.
It's okay, Arthur said to us, "Hmm?" He leaked his voice.
"What happened to that wrap?
The moment Arthur points at the sweet-smelling wrap, the style silently moves it around instantly.
Lieutenant Eric also turned his attention, but as soon as he did, Style would go through with a "nothing." After all, the apology from Norman seems to be hidden from Deputy Eric. Arthur also twisted his neck, but eventually the four of us head straight to the school gate for what Style urged us to do to get home early.
Norman didn't tell me anything bad, and Lila walks through the gate with the style and the back of her mouth saying she was a good girl.
Deputy Eric's brother, Keith, apparently waits first at home, and was no longer on this spot. I walked, and after the crowd was running low, the conversation resumed in a pompous manner, but the fact of Norman had already decided here to hold me and Style inside my chest as well.