"Come on."

When the cup of tea was placed, Holst stood up laughing hard.

"Now, let me check it out. Whether or not you deserve Elma's Friends."

Even with a smile, the amber eyes are narrowed by the sword.

Unlike Morgan, who is generally less interested, Isaac, who is unusual in all directions, and Rezel, who is basically of good sense, Holst did not hide his hostility to the man "Mushi", who is close to his precious sister.

"... soften your hands"

"Ha ha ha. A man ten years younger than yourself is not as generous as he really wants to kill. Unlike any other prisoner without common sense, I'm always a calm, broad-minded person, like an early summer sky."

- Pishan!

Just then, beyond the torn walls - in the early summer night sky, lightning suddenly began to fall.

It comes with a bonus of heavy rain that flips the bucket.

Lucas understood as he twitched his face in the fierce rain that blew through the broken walls.

I see, it's an early summer sky.

"Hey, if you leave a hole in the wall, the room will flood."

And there, Clement, the prison sanitation commissioner, leaked a grunt of anger.

Then Gilbert nodded, "Ah."

"I see, Clemens. Make sure you keep the walls closed. I don't mind in a minute."

I was reckless too.

Looking back at the door, he seemed to be worried about the wife who pulled it up earlier.

On the other hand, she seems to be stuck in her words, "Keep an eye on her."

"A minute!? Don't fuck with me!"

It was Clement who encountered irrational eyes due to the nature of the water flowing from high to low, but everyone took it as nature and slightly distracted himself.

"Now, let's leave the repair of the wall to the [Decoration]. Lucas, what do you want me to do?

Holst rudely shoved his hand into his white pocket and slowly approached us.

Medium flesh, medium back, intelligent appearance.

I don't feel the physical strength of Isaac, but his manners are similar to madness.

Lucas took a breath without knowing.

He must have been imprisoned for buying slaves and repeating human experiments since he was a child.

Elma's high standards of medical technology and inventions were probably passed down from him.

Behind Lucas' brain, the unusual skills I've seen so far have come back to life like a horse running lamp.

Elma who performs surgery (pet), Elma who treats all the Knights by herself, Elma who carries anesthesia, Elma, Etosetra, Etosetra who can tell the type of anesthesia just by sniffing...

(Whatever the "challenge" is, it can't be done... perhaps it's a treatment or an anatomical confrontation...?

He hoped so.

I don't know anything about medicine, but from my experience as a knight, I've done it all the time, like taking care of my colleagues or dismantling beasts.

But when Holst came before Lucas, he narrowed his smile.

Well, then, we're going to face up to the development of resuscitation drugs.

"What do you want from your friends!?

With so much indifference, Lucas screamed unexpectedly.

Yes, it is.

He was also the one who went to Aurelia earlier to make plants that had been cut off from roots and medicines that raised mummified humans.

But think calmly, there's no way a normal person can refine something like that.

Lucas made a natural accusation, but when he heard it, Holst looked back at us with his eyes like seeing raw garbage in midsummer.

"Huh? Isn't that normal? You can't? If you're naming your friends after turns, what if Elma doesn't have enough brain and heart left to resuscitate? Cuz?

"No, isn't that the scope of virtue?"

"I mean, I'm killing you when Elma hurt her hair and I forgave the environment, but haha."

"This is fucked up!

Lucas fades into a holster of controversy.

But at a time like this, Elma, who had stopped me with her "common sense," now just kept silent.

"Hey, hey, Elma... Oniisama, you seem to be making an incredible mess with Her Majesty... okay?

The strange Irene whispered.

…………

Elma just shakes her dawn eyes and shuts her mouth.

Her mouth was tied and she was in a bad mood.

Irene raised her eyebrows confused.

"Hey, wait. Why are you so angry?"

In the meantime, the context understands the causes of Elma's mood disorder.

Elma was once favoured by Lucas. But with the same mouth, I saw him easily dressed up as a "woman."

That's why I'm in a bad mood because the words I was told weren't reliable enough.

I'm ashamed of myself for being happy with my sweet whisper.

But - it looks like Elma is in "normal" love with Lucas.

Until just now, I was even showing a cooperative attitude to make my sister's temptation work.

This flying friend may still be developing flying thoughts at this moment.

"Hello, grill!?" I was hesitant to rejoice, "Irene asked carefully.

"Don't tell me that Onei-sama's prison temptation doesn't work, but rather that His Highness has made me feel ashamed of my family...?

But Elma's answer to that was unexpected.

"... no"

She raised her eyebrows to the point of difficulty and opened her mouth as if she had chosen words.

"Of course, there is a little bit of that.... do you think I'm the one who's been humiliated..."

He seems to be asking his own chest as he talks.

"Your Highness is so accustomed to women... I kind of did it again.... no, I didn't think my sister's prison seduction would work out that well for His Highness, but I can't believe it. Or rather, I was more convinced that you fell quickly, but now it's like...."

Elma, worried about the words again, bit her lips and added.

Your Highness, you really wanted to be a pussy.

Irene took an unexpected breath.

(That's.....)

I managed to swallow the following words inside my chest.

Instead, Irene stared closely at her best friend.

Elma, holding one hand in front of her chest, sometimes looks at Lucas hesitantly.

His dawn colored eyes seeped with tension and confusion like seeing an unknown man.

Probably the first time Elma recognized Lucas as a man.

The attribute of "the closest opposite sex in the royal castle, the King's younger brother, the boss, the hard-working friend" is not just an inorganic existence, but as a human being who crosses equally with his precious family.

Not as one of the characters in the outside world (Shaba), but as a man in the same world.

That's why the attribute of "femininity", which was just information, is so close to your heart right now.

Because she understood that the prison, the person outside it (Lucas), which was the only world for her, was still neat and living.

"I... I'm sorry. I often wonder what I'm so confused about..."

"Tunk....!

Irene snapped her best friend's arm.

"Yes...?

"Good, good, Elma, really good! You don't have to think about it, just feel it! Come on, I'll tell you, it's a welcome change of heart!

"Eh...."

Irene rolled up excitedly at Elma, who blinked her eyes.

"Perhaps I know the answer to what you're waking up to now. But I won't tell you now. 'Cause that's what you should feel, and I'm sure you'll understand."

Love.

I'm in love.

This sudden, unusual, but extremely attractive and beloved best friend is about to make a "normal" love experience that everyone would experience if she were a girl of her age.

Irene watched as she wanted to breathe in the answers and waved her arms instead.

"When the time comes, I'm sure your chest will thump...! And you'll tell me. Come on, Elma, Dontosink, Feeltunk! That's all from me."

At a close, Elma struck her gavel with a gloomy face.

"... hah"

I didn't seem to understand the exciting Irene commentary at all.

However, Irene laughed and enjoyed senpai's mood for a long time.

"Hmm, Lucas is steadily being hunted down while the two of my men thrive without stopping. I don't know what's going on here."

Felix, who was looking at the exchange with a horizontal view, continued to relax and monologue.

In front of them, Lucas, who could not be followed by any pathetic person, is smiling about to be abducted by Holst.

Anything, the room doesn't have enough development facilities, so we're moving to the basement lab.

In a secret room with Dr. Crazy, who doesn't even think murder is a fart.

It's just sadness.

Lucas was about to be taken from his room with a goose, but before Holst pulled the door, there was someone who violently kicked him from the other side.

"Someone - are you a doctor!?

Telegia is the one who looks at Holst in white and yells.

Until now, even though she was overwhelmed by the air in the prison, she was in a calm state, and now she had an irresistible appearance.

"What's the matter, Queen Wang Sama? I'm sorry to bother you. We're going to--"

"Come on! She's down."

Hearing a short scream, Holst relieved Lucas.

He nods instantly with a horribly serious face.

"Okay. Are you aware of the bleeding?

The leg is already heading towards Hydemarie's room.

But he frowned and looked back at Telesia's roaring words.

"No, I didn't notice. It's not a symptom of pregnancy. No, it's strictly a pregnancy symptom."

"What about it?"

When Horst answered frustrated and frustrated, Telegia told him that he was in a hurry.

"There was consciousness, but it might be broken by now. There is no bleeding. Not wounded - on the contrary (...). Everything heals and grows with great momentum. Hair and nails grew, and things made of wood and stone regained their original shape with terrible momentum... as if the time had accelerated in that room alone."

"... what?

Telesia gave a voice of despair to the gloomy horst.

"Don't you know?"

"I don't know, what?

The surroundings that felt disturbed gradually strengthened their expressions.

Another thunderbolt roared across the wall, which was still open.

It was like a reproduction of that day.

All I know is Telesia, that thunderstorm day.

Heavy rain, secrets and abandonment hidden beneath the smile, her (...) belly that swells big, the sacred power that swells.

The moment the blank flash and the roar of deaf ears burst, Telesia told him to spit blood.

"... it's too sacred."