The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

There's been a lot of crazy lately.

Eileen is in the PLA (Resistance) Azit for some reason.

Besides, there's a trace on the side. I know there's Jennifer from the bone fist of the former Six Warriors, but with Viola and Ornell here, there's no doubt it's a pretty strange space.

"Come on, gentlemen, please call me."

Thin, long rectangular table.

We sat down in the chair in front of that table, as Warren told us.

... For some reason I was the closest right-hand seat to Eileen at Warren's behest.

Words that Warren whispered in his ear hook up as he lowered his back.

"I'm sorry. It's a promise to Irene."

Aside from what the hell promises you made, why isn't Saira here for now?

"Um... what about Mr. Seira?

That word of mine freezes the field to more than two names of Saira.

But he started talking as if he was the only one who knew what was going on or if Viola was going to give him a help boat.

"Master Seira was exposed by Billy for his connection to the Liberation Army (Resistance)..."

"... it was a huge loss"

Warren said pale as she raised her glasses.

Irene's face doesn't change that much either.

I wonder if that was quite a while ago.

"With Lady Seira gone, I thought the morale of the Liberation Army (Resistance) might shake, so I went to Bailanaea to scout."

Nicole and smiling Warren.

I see, so is Eileen.

"Mr. Eileen came in a lot..."

"Fishing with you -"

"- Oh, hey, wait a minute, Warren!

Irene stops Warren from trying to answer my question with great momentum.

What the hell was Warren trying to say?

"Besides, where the hell were you... what happened to Porch?

Whoa, I forgot.

I opened the storeroom.

"Biaaaaah!? Bazu!? Why wasn't I sleeping in there?

And Porch came out of the storeroom crying.

"Where am I!? Who am I!? Is the master the master!? All I know is I'm hungry! Master! Hey Master!? Isn't it time for an intermittent meal!?

Porch, who was grabbing my chest barn and shaking it as Bwambwan, seems to have begun to notice the specificity of the field.

Lina and Fuyu were giggling, and Ornell and Eileen were sighing in a twinkling sigh.

"Is that it? Why? We were meeting with Mr. Sagan, weren't we?

"That would have been done by now"

"Who said goodbye to Mr. Giorno and Mr. Lilia?

"That was quite a while ago."

"... were you back?

Long time ago.

At this time, Warren and Eileen's faces moved pickly.

Well, you're picked up.

"Ha! I'm home! Your Porch is back. Whoo!

Lina and Fuyu applaud with a smile against Porch, who posed and stood on the table.

I guess Porch's ears get many times more applause than this.

"Hey."

It was Dear Irene, who stopped her proudly chested pouch with a strong tone.

Porch unzipped his pose silently in a voice he remembered and sat quietly next to me.

"Master! You said so much you shouldn't be kidding! What are you doing to me?

"How much attention has been paid to you! You never talked about that in the first place!

"I said -! Uh, well, I said it somewhere -!

"Ooh, you said it!? Then submit a detailed explanation in the document next time!

"Fuhiha!? … let's not do that"

Porch, who began to say goño goño.

But it stopped... naturally it wasn't me.

"Hey."

Stronger than earlier. The same irritating look.

Well, Eileen's right here. Porch will shut up.

"... good morning"

Is that where I'm supposed to say it now, my demon?

"Morning."

Irene is sweet enough to give it back properly, really.

Ah, yabe. I saw each other.

"... is Sagan the ex-war demon emperor Sagan?

Boulder, you're sensitive just because you admired it.

"Besides, you even got a legendary name."

Find out the names of those two and they'll come out. Warren wouldn't be surprised to know.

But you like to find out the legend of a jihadist even though you know it, Warren.... Oh, I was looking into that, too.

"Um... Mr. Giorno and Mr. Lilia, are they that famous?

Lina raises her hand a little and asks.

Ornell's still a strange face, too.

"... a jihadist who defeated the Demon King. That's the name."

Whoa, did Viola know that, too? Maybe Gaston told me.

"Brave Giorno, Warrior Lilia, and... Mage Paul"

Lina looked at me in the words of Warren. Looks like Ornell noticed.

Hey, Porch, if he knows me and your name, he'll find out. It's a fake name, here.

"Ha-ha-ha... Ha-ha-ha!

Warren laughs, and Eileen's sharp eyes sting me.

"Really? Really? Mr. Azley...... you, if you thought you weren't anywhere, you'd be traveling through time, wouldn't you?

"" Huh!?

All the sights on this occasion have struck me.

Ugh, this doesn't come to my stomach...

"Master Master"

"What the fuck, Porch?"

"It's been noticed."

I've been whispering and happy to say something like that, so I let Decopin twitch on my pouch for now.

"Aww."

Still, let's leave the poaches alone.

And I started talking.

Me and Porch.

Of course, Eileen here is erased by God of the memories of her encounter with me. I'm going to skip that and tell him as clearly as I can.

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"That's awesome, hahahahaha. Warren, your friend was a legendary jihadist named Paul! Ahahahahahahaha."

The first person to laugh with his belly was Jennifer the Bone Fist. You're too different for Warren's sister.

"I'm happy too with great friends, sister"

You said it with a smile on your face, Coz.

"Oh no, Mr. Azley..."

It was Fuyu who leaned down and said....? My shoulders are shaking.

What the hell is wrong with him, Fuyu? So is Lina?

Why the hell not?

"Hey... what's going on, both of you?

Moments later, Fuyu got up and left the room.

"Fuyu!"

Lina rushes out to follow.

"Oh, hey, Lina!

I tried to move my leg but Warren standing behind me grabbed my shoulder and stopped it.

"Hey."

"You two jumped out of the room because you're here now. All you have to do is go and catch up with both of you."

"Hey, why? What do you mean I did something?

"Don't you get it, Azley"

It was Ornell who said that on Warren's behalf.

"What's going on, Ornell..."

"You know, Lina and Fuyu have been working so hard. With such a small body. Even yesterday would have ended worse without those two. That's all those two were trying so hard!

Ornell's narrative that gradually gets rough.

Lina and Fuyu were working hard. I know that. But why would it leave this room?

"You don't know yet, you idiot!

I felt like another wedge was struck by the title.

"Well, isn't that nice, Mr. Ornell?"

"Mr. Warren!

"Mr. Lina and Mr. Fuyu worked hard and worked hard to follow your back, Azley. And about this one. At last, the stress was shaken off. Azley, by the fact that you're back. They would have been happy. Because the beings who take that hard work are back. But...... they have found out. Being that takes our own hard work... was working harder (,,,,,,)"

".................. ah"

I think I finally realized what Warren said.

"When you came here, Azley, the two of you leaned on the presence of you. After listening earlier, you two must have realized it was self-satisfying....... some would say that would be fine. But the place those two aspire to is you, Azley, next to you (,,,). We've been polishing ourselves to fight together. I guess I couldn't forgive myself for abandoning that for a moment more than anything...... hehe, how cute isn't it? Whoa, excuse me."

So... I left.

Poached hair tickles beneath my feet as I stand.

When I saw it, Porch was starting to walk towards the entrance.

And he winked at me.

"Leave it to me!".

No, I'm very worried.