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Almark, who wiped his sweat gently, looked up at the ceiling and, uh, breathed.
The sound of things on the table sounds like something else about the world.
The play is going to be a good place.
But anyway, my turn is over.
That's what Almark thought, and one nodded.
I had a real feeling that I did what I had to do.
The last parting scene with Wendy was also a complex emotion mixed with the cursed swordsman Almark and the vegan self, but it turned out to be a far better one than it was during practice.
Above all, the feeling that Wendy and her mind fit together.
That was a sensation that I hadn't felt in a long time since Wendy started distancing me, a symbol of life in this south for Almark.
"Almark."
Speak up, turn around.
Wendy stood after her turn, just like herself.
"Good luck"
That said, Wendy, who smiles red-headed and uplifted her cheeks, doesn't look like a ghost from anywhere else.
"Wendy is the one. Good luck."
The two of us stare at each other somehow, but we don't find any words to say, and laugh at each other.
"Good for you, our occasion."
Wendy told me to make sure.
"My customers cried a lot, too. I think I was so good."
That's what I say, look at Almark.
"What did Almark think?
"I think it was really good for me too."
Almark nodded.
"In practice, I always couldn't help but be sad that you disappeared at the end of the day."
With that said, Wendy blinks her eyes.
"Really?
"Yeah."
Almark nods.
"But I wasn't sad today"
That's what I said and smiled.
"The swordsman Almark found out he could stay with Wendy."
To the words, Wendy blushes and nags.
"I thought so, too."
That's what I say. I see Almark in the upper hand.
"For the last time, you told me to follow you"
"Oh, that"
Almark nods happily.
"Torque taught me."
"Huh?"
Wendy looked surprised.
"Torque?"
"Yeah. Talk to me, it'll be a long time."
When Almark scratched his head, he heard cheers coming from the stage on the table.
"Oh, we have to go help, too."
"Yeah."
Wendy nods.
"And then we'll make a good show of it."
When he got up and went back to his sleeve, Almark looked back at Wendy with a fumble of remembrance.
"Yes, there was something I wanted to tell Wendy before I forgot"
"Eh."
Wendy stops her leg.
"What?"
"I hope you don't laugh."
That's what Almark said and looked serious, so Wendy pulls in a smile and nods, too.
"Yeah."
"On stage, when you first called me your name"
Almark said embarrassingly.
"It was so hard to pretend I couldn't hear you. I almost cried when I heard your voice."
Wendy sprays after a moment of neatness.
"If you think of something"
"Oh, I knew I'd laugh"
No, I'm not.
Wendy waves.
"This isn't that kind of laugh"
Wendy smiled and nodded at Almark, who was blushing.
"But I'm the same. It was sad that Almark didn't turn around even when I called him."
Then add in a true face.
"I almost cried."
"Thanks"
Almark said with a serious face.
"Our turn is over now, so from now on, I'll turn around properly when they call me. No matter how far away you come, I'll never pretend I can't hear you if I hear you."
Seeing Wendy erupt again, Almark blushed more and more.
"Look, you're laughing again."
"No. Really."
Wendy grinned and softly wiped her tears.
"That's not what this is about."
When the two of them returned to their sleeves, the battle between Nelson and Serraja had begun on stage.
The Almarks are not in charge of this scene, but this is a tough scene where Serraja's flashy magic pops up.
"Wallis."
Almark spoke to a class commissioner who was staring at the stage with a cane in his hand.
I can help you with something.
"Oh."
Wallis glances at Almark.
"It was a good act. That's great."
"Thanks"
Wallis immediately turned to the stage, he said.
"Have you heard about Nelson?"
What's wrong with Nelson?
"If you haven't heard, fine."
Wallis shakes his head.
"Speak up about something. Stay close."
"Okay."
Almark nods.
Wendy hangs her cane in solidarity with Layla.
Apparently, there was something I could do to help.
"Oh, speaking of which,"
Say it like Wallis remembered.
"The battle between Nelson and Serrah is a little different from practice."
"Huh?"
"You and Wendy may not be coming, and when they were, they quickly inflated the scene of the battle between Nelson and Serrah. I took Seraha's opinion very seriously, because that was pretty good. I decided to go there too."
"Heh."
Almark glances at the stage.
"The performer didn't have that much time to work out, so suddenly I may have your help. Please."
"Okay."
Almark nodded.
All we have to do is think about making this play a success for all of us.
Think so, see the three of you on stage.
Come on, Nelson, Norish.
Come on, Seraha.
"Witch, be ready!
Serraja suddenly disappeared in front of Nelson, who was so screamed and slashed.
"Mm."
At that moment, the stage leaves Nelson's surroundings to darken.
"You witch, have you escaped? But this level of darkness."
That being said, Nelson raised his sword high in an attempt to illuminate his surroundings.
But the surroundings remain dark.
And it was supposed that the seven colored lights of the Spirit King were extinguished from the body of the sword.
"Oh, my God, this is"
Nelson frowns.
Lord Norish, are you all right?
Turn around and call it that in the dark, but no reply from Norish.
"This magic is a pain in the ass."
It was when Nelson said so.
"It's Knight Nelson."
Unexpectedly, neither Serrah nor Norish, a man's voice sounded.
The moment I hear that, I kneel like Nelson was played.
Before Nelson knelt, the Lord of the Voice slowly appeared.
He was King Amor, who plays Reido.