"The royals and knights stand out, so please go inside now."

We arrived at Dios' and Crowe's house and were allowed to pass through.

Cedric and the guard captain Alan let me through first, and the house was pretty run-down. Cloy closes the door after me and Stale and Lieutenant Eric last came in.

As the leading Dios leads me to the living room, I look around the hallway with my mouth open. Even though your parents died suddenly, it will deteriorate so much in a few years.

So, did you think about the same thing, or did Stale ask Chloe, "Have you lived like this since you started living?"

"My father was a carpenter. After I bought this house, my father was supposed to repair it little by little and make it new.... before that, I was dead."

Drop shadows and shake young leafy eyes.

Is that why this deterioration occurred? Had your father been alive, he would have been a lovely house, large and renovated by now. Every time I walk, my dad and the floor make a noise, and even though it's upstairs, there are already some rainfall marks on the ground floor. Even where it came into contact with the eyes, only the crack was visible from the ceiling. There are some signs of blockage, but they certainly don't. The roof is dangerous for these three to climb in the rain.

Walls, cracks, ceilings, and hallways after stepping through the floor were decorated beautifully. The dust has been cleaned and cleaned thoroughly.

The shelves were lined with handmade knitting and sewing toys. Did onee-sama make it? For onee-sama, who certainly likes to sew in games, there was a scene where Amlet sewed a handmade shoulder strap. When I found free time, I tried my best to teach my teacher every day and gave my sister a professional face loss shoulder wear.

When they reached the living room, they also decorated cute handmade accessories and pictures that they would have written as children. They also have jackets and aprons that don't fit their backs. This must belong to your parents.... and washed properly.

"Please... I'm sorry, I don't have enough chairs."

After getting along with Chloe, Dios brought Cedric his biggest chair.

I'm sorry, but as Cedric lowers his hips, Chloe also suggests Captain Alan and the others take the living room chairs. Following Captain Alan's refusal to escort him, Lieutenant Eric turned his gaze on us.

"We're fine, Philip and the others. They're the ones I want to talk to."

After getting approval from the Farnham brothers, Lieutenant Eric pulled the chair from the table and recommended it to us.

Now it's not a dress and I've been thinking about sitting on the floor, but I'm going to let you sweeten my words here. Even though they do hide it, the knights can't let the royal family sit on the floor.

As Cedric sat across from us, he called out to the Farnham brothers. Dios and Crowe sat side by side.

It's only been three days since we met, and Cedric really listens to us. The original purpose was different, but I'm really glad Cedric helped me with this. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for Dios and Crowe to invite them home.

"So... what did you want to do after all?"

The first person who opened his mouth was the one who put on the two hairpins, Chloe.

Looking calm from the beginning, Chloe looked at me and Stale from the front instead of Dios, who was lying on the table.

Dios and Chloe. If you look at it like this, they're both really melons. The way they talk is different, but their voices are exactly the same, from the color of their hair to the color of their eyes. They can't tell without even a hairpin.

"In general, why did you come with Dios? I don't think I've gotten along... and I don't remember getting along either."

"Dios yelled at Jeanne. At school, there was a minor disturbance when Chloe Farnham was unauthorized.... so Jeanne took Dios before the teacher caught him, and he's still here."

Stale answers Chloe's question without putting her hair in it.

As soon as that happened, Dios and Chloe looked at each other simultaneously. Dios, who yelled at me, and Crowe, who jumped out of school without the teacher's permission, both of us think of each other. But we don't have time to wait here for the second round of brotherhood fights.

"Better than that," he cut off the words from me and put his fingered hands on the table. My silent brothers stared at me from the front, moving only their eyes at the same time, staring at me. And I looked back at them one by one.

"Warning... you didn't hear me anyway? That's all I wanted from the beginning.

Speaking with enough momentum to blame them clearly, they both turned their backs on me at the same time.

Looking at each other, he raised and lowered his thin throat and held his mouth. Even more silently, Dios proves that they didn't follow the warnings. The question is how long has it been?

I sigh as if I could hear the two of you who can't say anything to each other to protect each other. I can say what I already know again to the two of us who can't say it.

"I know that you are switching to school and going to school, and that you are hiding it from your sister. It's no use hiding it, and I've known everything since I learned about your weaknesses with my special abilities. Still, I was hoping you wouldn't listen to my warning, so I asked His Majesty King Cedric's brother to help me in case something happened."

"To help the royal family... what are you going to do..."

Shut up! I shouted to Dios in my heart.

Certainly, if a girl who grew up in a mountain said that she had brought in a royal family that was just guiding her way here, she would doubt it. But that's why I can't tell you the truth. Instead, despite being pushed to this state, he stares at Dios as scolding him for his disgusting disgusting behavior.

Dios leaned away from me to escape, and tied his mouth there again. But Chloe also seemed to agree with this, and after comparing Cedric and me, he looked straight at me.

"I mean, how does Jeanne and Cedric relate? No way. Lovers."

No, no, no.

Chloe's words were painted on me, Stale, and Cedric all three at the same time. I didn't think Cedric had such a scandalous misunderstanding.

Dios and Chloe blink at the same time as we respond. It seems to have been a surprise. "Then why..." and Chloe lurked his voice again so he didn't understand Cedric's relationship with me.

"More than that.... Dios, Chloe. How many times now?

Cut it out of me for the two of you who won't talk to you forever.

The more they try to distract themselves from the story, the less they try to take it in that direction. After all, when I asked a question of conviction, they shut their mouths again. Don't lean down on Croix, just like Dios did, and try not to raise your face. Silence doesn't mean we can break the tide.

When Stale flickers, he looks at me. I dropped my shoulders in a stupid look. I had to say, "Well, you don't have to say that," and I threw the alternative into Dios.

"Don't ever do that again. Do you both already know that? If you do more, it's time."

"No."

The short words blocked it.

Stop talking and it's Dios. Just as he had just persuaded him to refuse, Dios, who spoke with will, stared at me with his head down. * Giggle *, my sharp eyes seemed to be slightly wet again.

According to Dios, Chloe looked at him with his head down. It seems that the expression with eyebrows is more like Dios than a rejection of me.

"Dios... that's enough. I'll do the next one."

"There's no way Chloe could let you do it. Besides, it's really Crowe....."

"That's not the case, is it? I'll tell your sister."

"No! Never! If you do that, your sister can't do it again."

"You're saying you might. I know, I know. I already know. But you don't want Dios anymore, do you? Then I'll do it."

"You're right, Kroy! I know it too."

The conversation between the two, which was about the speed of light rain, gradually became incandescent.

When I noticed it, I looked at each other like a storm. The sound of Dunham and Chloe knocking their fists on the table was like a gong in a brotherly fight.

We can only see each other's faces like ourselves, as we forgot to have Cedric. With the same face, the same face, the same face, the same red, the same face, the same teeth, they yell at each other when each other does not hear each other's words to the end, and they lay words on the words and coat each other.

"So what do I do?" "I'm just watching Dios and my sister suffer," he said. "Even if you're older, you're still the same as me."

"So you said," Let's share, "but Chloe said," I'm the only one. "

"That's Dios, isn't it?"

"It's Chloe." Besides, you didn't expect this at the time! Even my sister didn't find out about Dudley. "

"That's not the problem! I can't watch Dios get any crazier! If you lose Mom and Dad and Dios, you go crazy."

"I don't like it either! That's why I work, and now Dios goes to school with my sister instead of me."

"That's not going to solve anything. Even Chloe was so happy."

"It's mixed up."... Dios, Chloe.

Put a blade in a rough conversation.

At that moment, they both stopped breathing and froze at the same time. Looking at each other, check the number of hairpins for a boy with the same face as Ha and I in front of him.

Because they were excited, they didn't realize that each other's conversations were still meshing with each other from the middle. The conversation proceeded normally until I pointed it out.

When Dios called Chloe Dios and Chloe called him Chloe, they changed their complexion to as pure white as their hair without saying a word. The colours of the two people, who were originally pale, are even closer to nothing. The look of the climax and the convulsion of the lid that opens my eyes in despair are the same in my eyes. Compare them together and tell them again... no, throw them at him.

"... Dios"

Dios, the twin brother, distorted his face as soon as he could have predicted what he would say to me.

No, my mouth is choked and stiffened. Croy's face sinks darkly from the color of despair, as his brother catches him. He also knows what I'm trying to say. When I first went to see them, I warned them.

Look straight at him as he leans away from me. Again, I say the same words to Dios, who distorts his neutral face in pain.

"Stop using the" synchronization "special abilities.... one day, I won't be able to mix it up again."

Like you guys in the game.

After swallowing the word, Dios choked his teeth with a sharp expression.