"Fuka-"
"- Fucking awesome!!
You bounced brilliantly on the bed...
Uh, uh, you can scatter all your hair and feathers, damn it.
It's a big room with four king-sized beds, albeit rooms. Then Pooch and Chappie will be delighted.
My room is with Porch and Chappie.
I thought the winner was the only room for the winner, but it wasn't. Well, I guess it means keep an eye on him.
They say there's a Miss Ferris and a Bright boy in the left and right room. Well, I guess it means keep an eye on him.
But so is Polco, but what about the judgment of the Holy Emperor? Even if you are the champion of the Cup and its lord, the room next to me, the son of the Fulbride family and the Adams family, is the room for you and your daughter... No, I guess that's all politicians are stuck in their wings.
I'm not used to it. It's uncomfortable for me, but I'm happy for Pooch and Chappie, and about today, okay?
Does Leon still feel comfortable with my nostrils? Sleeping in a very pleasant way.
"Chi Chi Chi!
"It's Chi Chi Chi!
"............... what are you doing?
"It will be decided! I'm calling room service!
I don't think this place is like that.
"Rice!"
"Rice!"
"" Ohhh!!
The two people, already perfectly fitted with napkins, are screaming as they sit back at the table.
I see, it's like a chick giving food to a parent bird.
Are you saying you're going to scream at the ceiling and the feed's coming down?
'Yes, thank you very much for waiting! Whoa, whoa, whoa. I brought you a meal!
Here we are. Room service.
And if you did, you'd have a nervous voice, wouldn't you? Huh? It's a voice I've heard somewhere.
When I opened the door, there stood a beech hail running blood through my eyes standing upright.
Before this, he wore armor like a soldier, but this time he looks like a cock.
You do everything, this guy.
"Oh, it's been a while..."
"Ko, this is Master Poor! Thank you very much for saving the Holy City of Regalia this time! His Majesty Huddle also expresses his gratitude for healing the country's turmoil as soon as possible! I would like to reward you with a wonderful brave man and treat you to one of the best dinners in the Holy City of Regalia this time!
Don't bother if you can keep your head down like that.
But.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
It seems to me that I am receiving instructions directly from the Holy Emperor. Trust seems thick.
I like it even as far as I'm concerned because people look good, and maybe so does the Holy Emperor.
"Not yet!?
Beech Hale solidifies into a bee again with a voice with a pounding obsession.
"Ha, no, no! Right now! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm so sorry!
"Rice!
Now you're Chappie.
"Hi-no-no!? Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!
You don't seem to be able to make it, but you're going to be loved by people.
Beech Hale dined and said, "Go ahead!" and the moment I bow my head, the meal disappears.
Of course, it would be headed for the stomach of both of us.
Beech Hale, who roughly looks up, says, "No!? If I serve you an empty plate hahhhhh!? I was surprised," but it's funny, so I watched and watched for a while.
The meal is over and the door closes as you follow into the crying beech hail.
Both Chappie and Porch have already jumped into bed and started throwing pillows. Leon's sleeping nearby, too, don't guess?
I wanted to mix it up, but there was a knocking noise coming from behind me.
Ha? It's time to go around twenty, but who is it at this hour?
"Master, it's me."
Surprisingly, it was Bright Boy who showed up across the door.
"Rikki-yee-yee-yee!
"Feather Hundred - Oh Ooh!!
Pillow-throwing turned up the heat and I found out the room was going to be a mess. I walked out the door from the room.
"Were you taking it in?
Like a Bright boy's kid. "What's going on? I think it's really cowardly.
After I put my hands behind my back and tilted my neck. Hmm, I won't be fooled.
"No, I'm fine. Shiloh and the others are just messing around. How did it go at this hour, even if it wasn't too late?
To my inquiry, the Bright Boy got mumbled.
Well, such a bright boy is rare.
Even the doctor thought I'd call him, and the Bright boy stared at me with a strong gaze.
"Master, would you please take me...!
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Bright boy grabbed my jacket as it was.
"I asked Mr. Giorno. The master said he was a jihadist."
... right.
"I serve God myself, too. I know exactly how big the role is..."
Right, you know what...
"That's why I know. Now that the problems as a country have disappeared, perhaps the magic instruction to me and Mr. Ferris is no longer..................!
"Yes, I suppose you'll take me there"
"" Huh!
Miss Ferris appeared from the left when some awful feeling arose on the sad Bright boy's face.
The Bright Boy goes all this way in the hallway. That sounds like it.
To Miss Muffled Ferris, the Bright boy turned back to hide his face.
It's rare, but it had a calm, fragile face. I also know what makes you want to hide it. I didn't know Bright Boy had this side.
"Dear Ferris, it's not a good time for your Adams daughter to leave the room."
"Why are you saying that now? If it's my character, you already know it."
Miss Ferris, with her arms in her arms.
That's a good idea.
I'll be back in my room as soon as I get back to you.
"I was wondering if there are times when you might not live up to your wishes -"
- It depends on your response.
Bright boy also regains his calm and turns his strong eyes again.
I just wanted to put some more time aside and then say, is this going to happen after all?
"... I'm so sorry, but I can't take you both on the Demon King's Crusade"
I killed my heart as much as I could, and I told him as clearly as I could.
Only that voice echoes in the hallway. Before my apprentice, it's a hard time.
And it was still her who broke between them.
"…… yes"
half-eyed, little exhaled Miss Ferris,
"Ah sleepy sleepy, awesome..."
He made a non-existent abduction and quietly went back to the room.
The Bright boy, who has leaned over in my response, is shaking and holding his fist.
I poke my knee and shrink my back to the height of Bright Boy's eyes.
"... it's what you promised"
I gather magic on my fingers and slowly map the formula of the magic formation.
Be careful, easy to understand and polite so you can't go wrong.
It would be difficult from a normal magician's point of view, but a Bright boy today would be able to mimic instantly if he showed the formula so slowly.
The price of the bet at Twead - - the magical official transfer of the Spatial Transfer Magic Formation.
"... Sure, I got it"
The Bright Boy, who stays on the leash,
"Come on, take a rest already..."
"... ok... eh"
He revealed his dissatisfied voice and never looked at me again.
Was it your fault that you saw loneliness on your back closing the door?
Was it also a feeling that Bright Boy would never show?
I couldn't ask you anymore.
"Huh..."
As deeply sighed as I thought to myself where I had come from, I was also depressed by my separation from Chappie, who would be waiting in my room.
Well, chappies are somewhat easier because they're good at figuring things out, but it's still hard to say.
With that in mind, open the door to your room.
"Master's! Ultimate Limit (Ultimate Limit) WOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
"Of what! feathers thousand three hundred PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!
Yeah, let's just throw a pillow.