The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

"... and then..."

"... well, there's something strange about the ocean... yes, no, that's exactly..."

My transformation and convergence.

Brad and Serafi, who had witnessed three more warriors close at hand, had lost much of their words of shock.

"... I don't suppose our ghosts will be visible to anyone but the princess. The power of the princess amplified by the ruby is too strong, and it is temporarily affecting you nearby."

The three warriors murmured with interest.

Brad and Serafi are stunned and his eyes are swimming.

As it stands, the boat is taken by vortex and may overturn.

I nodded to both of them, bowed in gratitude, and regained consciousness.

Anno-chan doesn't have time to explain, so let's skip it.

"... calm down. Brad, Serafi... thank you both for protecting me so far. This is the power of the ruby in the eyes of God. This figure is the future grown me. Me too... no, we'll fight with you too!! So face forward. I'll tell you more about it later. Focus on helping Mary!! Please...!!"

My plea became more seraphy and I concentrated again on the operation of the ship.

While his face was pale, he looked closely at the front and stroked the rod.

That's just the Captain of the Bronche. He's adaptable.

"... strange things happen in the ocean... strange things happen in the ocean..."

Isn't that right... are you using it as a tranquilizer?

"... the same heart sound... you...!! Scarecrow!?"

Brad startled and screamed.

I felt nauseous.

Even though it was the first time, she appeared as a beautiful woman, and there was a third warrior in front of her, and she had just decided to go easy, but I couldn't miss this word.

"... Shut up!! Ah Brad!! Don't call me a scarecrow!! It's kind of leaking!! I can't name Hydrangea's fascinating star!! I want to be sympathized with a special newborn punch!!"

It's the most phantom body, so there's no way to let go of the punch, but... when I yelled as much as I could, instead, I pulled out my tongue, and Brad made his eyes black and white.

Ah, it's coming. I knew the clean route wouldn't suit me now.

"Haha, is it a scarlet after all!! Even though I've become so beautiful, the contents are still there. You don't have to be nervous either!!"

Blood smiles happily, stares forward again, and chews his lips.

"Anyway, it's a one-shot big game...!! You can't make all these mistakes!! It's going to be the final act!!"

Blood's back has bigger blood-smoke wings.

The canoe was about to reach the Magic Dog Gulm near the center of the vortex.

Mary, who was so wet, was as if she were a corpse.

the fingers gripping the arrow pierced into one of Gulm's eyes were white and stiff

I'm exhausted, my eyes don't hang around, I'm unconscious.

I barely cling to it, but it was so limited that I couldn't go crazy when I fell.

"... kid, nice face... a special blow with convictions. The warriors must be so... that they will rejoice in our first battle.

And the building with the tea beard narrowed its eyes.

"Hmm, the dazzling appearance of young samurai looking forward is always the same. Old bones are rolling.

Bobby with a black beard nodded deeply with his arm braced.

"... Bye. Brad and Cerafi. Not a lot of boys, but that magic dog Gulm doesn't have enough qualities. He doesn't have enough stars to be king of beasts. Growing up, you're twisted into evil...

Brian, a white-beared man, muttered in silence.

"Aim is not bad. As it stands, I'm forced to compete because of the difference in rating.

The building with the tea beard also seems to be a serious affirmation, but the mouth covered with the beard was loose.

"Now, don't say that just before the trick starts, it's bad luck. I can't stop my moves anymore."

The two were staring at each other with a faint glance.

"... I'm not making fun of you. Don't worry. Think of what we're here for. I'll make up for the lack of time with the work of our old people."

Bobby with a black beard swept his face.

"... well, that's not how it is. Immediately beside that monster dog's heart is the tip of our last careless blade. It's what we look like. Old soldiers die, but they don't just leave. I broke through my torso and missed the Magic Dog user. Put all your luck in there!! We'll figure it out later.

Brian with a white beard closed one eye and laughed like a prank.

"... you monster dog, it's bad that you don't feel pain. However, we are not the only ones who moved the blade in the fatal position. Death fights with your pussy, your wife, Matsuo's abominations, SS boys, and young people drove the blade so far. It's a blow to all of us, so to speak. This is also due to the Princess's power to connect. It's good to see the young people who can entrust the rest...!!!

Bill with a tea beard shook his head pleasantly.

"... because I am accumulating a lot of thunder from your wife's thunder climbing. Son of a bitch, you're about to shake your soul. I'm sure you two can do it. I'll give it to the young man. So don't waste your old souvenirs.

Brad and Serafi tighten their faces as Bobby with a blackbeard inspires them.

"... response!!"

"... even if they say so!!"

Both replied that Blackbeard Bobby broke his face.

"... that's a good voice without getting lost. I still remember when we were young. Those are my comrades who have always been corrupt and scattered fools. I don't think we'll be together till we die.

The familiar three old warriors looked at each other and laughed.

They saw the shadow of youth passing by Brad and Serafi.

"... I'm going!! I'll slip right through him at maximum ship speed!! I can't control it properly because it's the center of the vortex from here!! I'm counting on you!! Blood!!"

In Serafi's words, Brad gripped his right fist.

"... leave it to me. I'll definitely bump into everyone's thoughts...!!"

However, when Gulm the Magic Dog took a big breath, he just opened his mouth. The air is creepy and gently twisted in the back of my throat. I'm going to spit poison...!!

"... yahhhh!! Ahhhhhh, they were aiming for the moment when I and Serafi could not evade each other...!!"

Entering the firing phase of the move, Blood's cheeks become immobile and sweaty.

Serafi was also pale.

Because in this situation, I realized that there was no more way to avert that poison.

The hair of Magic Dog Gulm stood up sharply.

I'm squeezing out my remaining vitality.

She was suddenly pushed against her swollen body and Mary's hand slipped.

If it stays like this, it will fall and be swallowed by the vortex!!

"Mary!!"

"Mary!!"

"... cum!!"

"Don't worry!! Don't move!!"

Brian drank a sharp sip of us trying to jump.

Oops, a gust of wind broke out and Mary's body rose as she fainted and fell.

They roll into our canoe as if carried by an invisible hand.

As it stood, the wind turned into a whirlwind, scattering the poisonous gas that Gulm the Magic Dog had exhaled.

"... stupid. I couldn't read this. What is the current wind...!?"

The three warriors howl at the stunned serafi and turn their gaze to one point.

"... we weren't the only ones watching..."

The wind that enters between the Magic Dog Gulm and spins to protect us.

In the center of it was a torch the same as the one that made the three warriors.

Did this pigeon help us?

"... uhh..."

Mary groans over the boat.

Great!! I regained consciousness.

Mary's eyes were wide open as she woke up her upper body.

The eyes reflected Mary and those who saved us.

Mary shouted small and put her hand on the bow of the boat and set out.

The shadow sways and takes the form of a small shadow.

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

Mary's expression collapsed and her eyes began to pour and weep.

The feeling of getting stuck in my chest was too strong, and I forgot my words and swallowed up.

A baby boy was floating in the air, trying to sit tightly in the jaw.

He spread his hands to cover Mary from the Magic Dog Gulm, turned to Mary and smiled.

She had a bright smile, like a spring sunshine, that resembled Mary.

"... well, well... I like it...!"

I couldn't help but feel happy when I met her, and I finally put my thoughts on her.

"... Joshua...!!"

Mary, who was laughed at, could not bear it, and finally murmured the name of her beloved late son, and she burst into tears.

"... I must have admired you so much when you were alive. I've been watching over you worried all along. You were a good mother.

Mary shouts and cries at Brian's white-beared words.

Brad watches it with a gentle look.

"... good. Mr. Mary..."

And the tip of the canoe intersects with the magic dog Gulm.

"... come on!! It's time to end the nightmare!!"

There was a sharp sound like the sound of a bell on Brad's left fingertip with the sword.

The sound of the bell is getting faster and faster.

The red wings on his back sharply pointed like a fast flying object.

"Eh!! Blood!!"

Serafi blushes and screams.

"Let me decide!!"

"We...!!"

"... wow!!"

Brian the White Beard, Bill the Tea Beard, and Bobby the Black Beard scream.

Judging that the poison was scattered by the wind, Gulm the Magic Dog burned the rest of his life and sparked his last fangs.

Blood and Magic Dog Gulm collide in a straight vortex.

"... please!! Help me!!"

At my request, the ruby of God's eyes shines.

The red light converges and shoots through the eyes of Magic Dog Gulm.

It wasn't powerful enough to burn the retina, but it was enough for blindness.

Then, a stick and a gauntlet flew through the wind, and an arrow with the tail of thunder stuck into his torso with a roar, through the gap of Gum the Magic Dog, which was stiff for an instant. With so much power, the giant body draws water and leans heavily. It was like a torpedo strike. And he was in a hurry, near his heart.

"... That's the young master, he's incredible!!"

"The big monk of Matsuo will do it."

"Your wife's arrows are always sharp."

Three warriors proudly chest like me.

My father and Matsuo, who were swimming nearby, threw their weapons to cover us.

And of course the arrows were thunderstorms that my mother fired.

"... beast... don't point your fangs at my daughter...!!"

"Little warrior!! I'll take care of the rest!!"

"Brad... I'll leave the rest to you...!!"

And the cheers of the shoreline's Royal Guard and the Orange Chamber of Commerce shake the air.

Ah... Unlike when I died alone the last time in "108 times," I have so many people I can count on.

Together, the power of that bond is now concentrated in one of Brad's fists...!!

And there's no way this gentler guy is going to waste such overlapping thoughts.

My right leg was massively stepped in.

The hem of the maid's dress skirt dances.

Ugh, Brad exhaled sharply.

Blood's right fist slipped into the chest of Gulm the Demon Dog, tilted and exposed.

It was a quiet movement as if time had passed.

There was no wasting of shake, and the speed at which the digits fell off made it seem as if there had been a series of movements.

It reminded me of the sharp and powerful power of the sharpened sword.

Immediately the silence broke, and a gust of wind poured in.

Blood wings on Brad's back turn into cherry blossoms and roll backwards around the crash site.

The shock wave that triggered a triangular cone at the apex of my fist blew over us several times.

And Gulm the Magic Dog couldn't take a single move with his tongue hanging down.

"... went through...!!... take it. Magic Dog Gulm. Everyone's thoughts... no matter how strong you are, it's a little too heavy for you to hold alone."

Brad raised his face and laughed.

The red eyes faded back to the original dark eyes.

The power of my fist runs through Gulm's heart.

The tip of the sickle left by the three warriors directly above it resonates with the shock transmitted there and sounds like a chirp and bell. It was a tranquillizing song to the warriors.

"... this technique beats the target's heart beyond its limits. Even if it stops... and the blood sent out of the heart under abnormal pressure turns into a blade of water pressure, destroying the body from the inside..."

With the recoil of Brad's fist, he delayed a beat and shifted the tip of the canoe away from the Magic Dog Gulm. Without pushing, Serafi pushed the Stiff Magic Dog Gulm with a rod to accelerate the canoe.

We move away from the vortex.

"... blood is the flow of life. There is no part of the body that is not bleeding. This technique is a taboo technique that uses its blood to destroy lives instead...!!"

Brad muttered small.

"... stunning...!!"

The three warriors nodded with satisfaction.

As if to signal that word, Gulm's chest swelled up.

It was as if high pressure air had been pumped into the thorax.

My heart began to run wild.

A tremendous heartbeat is coming to us.

The vibration caused the vortex to drip and scatter.

Gulm the Magic Dog roars at the end.

Blood under excessive pressure in the heart becomes a high-pressure blade that runs through the body.

Gulm's body exploded from the inside with a splash of blood.

Nerves, organs, bones, blood vessels, and muscles can't endure anything in the body's tissues, breaking apart piecemeal.

"... the bladed blood jumps through the body of the other person while maintaining its shape. Because it looks like autumn leaves are scattered, the name of this technique is... ruthless autumn leaves..."

Brad was right, it seemed like countless autumn leaves were dancing all at once.

Gulm's body slopes slowly and sinks slowly.

Even then, the madness of the heart won't stop.

The ruthless autumn leaves bloom one after the other.

Every time, your body becomes thin and scattered.

The tips of the blades left by the old warriors thrust into the heart of Gulm, releasing the accumulated electricity many times, accelerating the forced beating of the heart, and shocking the destructive force.

Blood that is supposed to deliver life to the whole body flips the flag and peels its teeth to eat away the body.

It was an absolute confession that didn't stop until all the blood was squeezed.

Rugged gum fur, including arrows, can be torn apart.

If the human body were to receive it, it would explode without even retaining the prototype.

It was a move I had never seen in "108 times", but I thought to myself that adult Brad didn't want to use it because of cruelty, not because of the difficulty of activating the condition.

It fills the area with the fluffy smell of the blood that has been ejected.

The body of Magic Dog Gulm is shredded from the inside and shrinks slightly.

Still, Gulm the Magic Dog didn't give up.

The sight of the ship's eyes still persists here.

Rather, it was brighter than before.

The obsession to resist the collapse of the body and the vortex, to compensate for the disappearing flame of life with obsession, and to approach us was a breathlessness.

But the triceps were destroyed and the nerves and muscles were damaged.

My body is completely broken.

Not to mention being caught in a great vortex.

Even the magic dog Gulm could not even swim properly by spraying splashes of water on a large scale.

The Magic Dog Gulm swallows up in the vortex as he scratches his feet.

Still, his eyes were following us.

"... let's go. He's done."

Brad took control of the serafi as he tried to get away from the scene.

The canoe stopped at a position unaffected by the vortex.

Brad lowered his hips to the tip of the bow and turned to Gulm the Magic Dog and spoke quietly.

"... I can't move one more step. I was reminded that there was an upper part of the world. I couldn't beat you by myself..."

Blood and Magic Dog Gulm's gaze intertwined in the air.

"... what you've done is not something I can forgive... but I'll never forget your strength. And one day, it gets stronger than you... and keeps telling me that the Magic Dog Gulm was the greatest enemy of your life... and that there was a meaning to your life. So make yourself at home."

Hearing Brad's words, Gulm the Magic Dog laughed at him.

My mouth is distorted and my teeth peek.

When I trembled, I sprayed all the blood from my body.

In the mist of blood, a phantom slowly emerges.

This is... a phantom bloody cherry blossom cuckoo...

"... it's okay. Don't worry, this is probably not..."

Brad will control us.

My chest ruby shined brightly as if I agreed with Brad's murmuring.

Despite his unholy appearance, he certainly felt no intention of killing from the demon dog Gulm today.

Among the dancing bloody petals, I saw a puppy snuggling against the mother's milk.

... this is the memory of Gulm the Magic Dog when he was little...?

Ruby in the eyes of God is slowly spreading a bright veil.

That power made us share the memories of Gulm the Magic Dog.

The puppy, who was weaker than the other brothers, often had a rash in her milk.

Still, the loving bitch looked at the gap where her brother was asleep and always sat back and waited.

Memories of being embraced by the warmth of a gentle mother, the world's favorite.

My mother licks the milk on my face.

The sweet puppy's chest was full of happiness.

... that happiness never lasted. The relationship between mother and child ended in a cruel way.

The wand and anger that were mercilessly shaken crushed his happiness mercilessly.

"Eat it!! Don't eat it!! Can a bitch who eats as much meat become a demon dog!!"

The tip of the puppy's nose, worried about her missing mother, snorted and screamed desperately, was forced into a bloody lump of meat. From there, I smelled the smell of my mother I loved. I smelled that I was worried about myself until just before I was killed. A puppy's mouth that resists swallowing its teeth, and a lump of meat is relentlessly pushed into it. No matter how much you throw up again and again.

The screaming puppy's heart is broken with despair and hatred.

Only a monster named Talent remained.

We were staring at the memory without a voice.

This is... the source of this monster's hatred...!!

I felt like I understood why Gulm, the demon dog, insisted on taking the life of a child that I didn't think was just an order.

"... you know, you really... you really wanted..."

Brad's words were no longer answered by Gulm the Magic Dog.

The monster who tormented us disappeared permanently in the whirlpool of water, with evil laughter all the way to the end. But it looked so pathetic to me.

As it disappeared, a puppy's illusion of running with a tail of joy arose.

Behind that was a nostalgic bitch.

Freshly shaking his tail, the puppy twisted around it many times.

And the puppy stuck to the bitch, and the phantom became countless red butterflies, and vanished from the clouds into the morning light.

"... Bucka bastard. With your power, you could save a thousand times as many lives as you killed, and a human would distort your way of life...! I can't be saved..."

Blood, seated at the tip of the bowl, threw up in regret.

Thus did the long night end.

Looking up at the rising morning sun, the three warriors narrowed their eyes.

"It's just a good tide, it's the beginning of the morning. It's time for us to say goodbye.

Broadbeard Bill nodded at Brian's words.

"It's time we had some time. I fell in love with the beauty of the princess and the struggles of the young warriors, and stayed a little too long.

"It is a pity that I was able to greet the young lady, the wife and the SS idiots. Say hello to me.

Black Beard Bobby smiled a little lonely.

Everyone on the shore sees me growing up, but only the three warriors and Joshua can be seen on this canoe.

"... well... well...

Joshua smiled slowly and flew away from the boat.

"... wait!! Joshua!! Don't go!!"

As she stopped crying, Mary stuck to the boat and cried.

"... I'm so glad to see you again...!! Please!! Take my mom with you...!!"

Brian with a white beard moved to desperately stretch out Mary's hand to Joshua and waved his clothes to the side.

Wrinkles appeared between the white eyebrows, causing a severe expression.

"... that's not a word to say. I didn't mean to open my mouth to these three men who tried to help you with their lives.

In Brian's words, Mary glanced at us.

Brian nods small.

"Hey, my daughter. I know how hard it is. Bye. Let me preach as dead. Such a young son is about to laugh and say goodbye. I hope you don't worry about your mother.... how happy he was while you remembered him and mourned him. I've been thinking about how I can tell you that and make your mother smile.... shouldn't it be your mother's duty to laugh at your feelings and drop you off?

The look covered in battle-scarred wounds and the eyes peering from the old white beard and white eyebrows became as gentle as the Patriarch and paved the way.

"... Joshua... really... Mother, I was worried about you...?"

I saw Joshua gripping her fingertips as she came back.

"... nostalgic... Joshua always... instead of replying... grip my finger like this... smile...!!"

Brian with a white beard howls to Mary, who is stuck in words and crying.

"... time cannot be rewound. Dead things don't come back to life.... but not pity, I can keep this child alive in your kind memory. That way, even if the world you live in breaks up, the bond between you and me won't be broken forever... and you can understand the words that she wants the most.

Mary swallowed and nodded repeatedly.

"... then I'll give you your sweet smile, which I loved more than anything else. From now on, it will be the best treasure to connect you...

And Mary stood up to the word as if she had made up her mind, and put her hands against Joshua.

Reflecting tears diligently, she smiled as hard as she could.

"... I love you, Joshua. Forever, ever... no matter how far away... I love it...!!"

Joshua jumped into Mary's hand with joy.

"... well... well, I like it... babe...!!!"

"Joshua... I love you too... forever...!!... forever...!!... so...!!"

Joshua disappeared into particles of light, leaving a bright laugh in Mary's arms.

The light rises to the sky in sparkle.

Mary looked up at it and stood for a while in the shape of the last hug of her son.

Tears spread through her cheeks as she smiled.

"... so... I have to say goodbye properly... goodbye, Joshua... I laughed... and dropped you off... but I couldn't stop crying... I'm sorry... until the end, I'm sorry... I'm sorry...!"

And he heard no voice, and wept, and lifted his throat, and knelt on the boat.

Three old warriors stared at Mary as she shook herself on her face.

"... I exchanged duties as a mother. Born to you, he was definitely happy. So don't blame yourself anymore. That's not what she wanted the most.

After offering his meditation, Brian the White Beard called out.

"I laughed heartily when I left. I got the smile of the mother who wanted to see the most words, and I left without any concern. Look, there's a bridge to heaven. Baby, you're a brilliant man. Unfortunately, when you grow up, you'll be a great warrior."

Looking up at the sky, Bill with the Brown Beard narrowed his eyes.

Because of the water splash that the flowing water produced, it headed to the sky, and there was a rainbow leg.

We were staring at the sight with a breath.

"Your son must be alive. That will bear witness to his presence in this world. And you'll have plenty of people waiting for you to come home. Life is good for you. Live well, but, yeah...

That's how Blackbeard Bobby looks at Mother, me, and Brad and laughs.

And the three warriors who could be relied on were able to lift up and take the canoe.

"... we have to go now.... Mr. Mary. I asked for Princess Scarlet and your wife.... the princess has a stronger heart than anyone. Still... the time will come when you will feel so sad that you will not be able to stand up on your own. At that time, please support me with your heart.... your words through the pity of losing your child are the only light that reaches your desperate heart. That's not the only job you can do for any great man... now, that's the end of the old words.... and then, Princess, tell me how you feel...

Brian with a white beard sent a blindfold to nod me.

Lao San warriors laughed like words.

The ruby of God's eyes on my chest is fiercely flashing.

He told me it was time to stay hallucinated.

I knelt down beside Mary.

"... Mary. Soon, I will return to my original baby. So let me tell you right now.... thank you all the time. I love it. And since you're a newborn, you say your own selfishness... I'm still not sweet enough for you. Even if I could walk with two legs, I wouldn't let go forever.... be prepared. I'm selfish. So... that's why. I'll never let you go anywhere without me... because Mary is my... other... mother... what... thing...!!"

I was going to teach her quietly at first, but my memories with Mary flooded from the next to the next and I couldn't stop. Even as I was unconscious, I was embraced by my emotions, and I cried.

Uufuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"... Miss..."

"Chi... no... this... this... pollen is in my nose..."

Even with tears, your throat is overflowing with swallowing.

Mary looked up at me with shame up to the top of her head.

With her crying eyes, she smiled at her mouth.

"... I've never heard a selfish, passionate dictation like this... I love you too... about your daughter... sweet words... and I'll stick with you till you become a grandmother. Even if you regret it at that time, you'll never leave..."

Squeezing up and saying that, she soaked her tears and wobbled up.

"Now, let's go back to you...!! If I don't show you how safe the young lady is and reassure you... Look, I can't wait, and the Duke and Matsuo have come to pick you up. Oh, not just the two of you, but your wife and everyone..."

The usual bright Mary turned to us and laughed at us.

He held his hair in the wind across the pond and looked up at the sky.

"... Joshua, I'm going to live strong... so I don't erase your memories... put my chest on... and watch..."

The small, resolute side-face belonged to an adult woman who went beyond pity.

"... is everyone hurt? Well done."

"... wahaha... hahaha... amazing!!... wahaha... hahahaha"

I saw your father on a white horse and Matsuo swimming bravely, passing the waves and approaching us. The young father I saw nearby had a more human expression than I imagined. My red eyes sparkle with emotion. Matteo, you can either laugh or you can spit out the water or you can talk.

Whether the water level difference is gone or not, the vortex disappears, and the turbidity flow slows down.

"... Scarlet!! Mary!! Blood!!"

Running a horse like a wait-and-see, her mother followed them and stepped into the water.

Everyone in the Royal Guard cheered and followed.

Everyone is swimming around the horses as usual... amazing equestrian level...

"... Kaiji!! I can't treat horses like that, so I'll greet you with a voice from here!!... Come on, you bastards!! Raise your voice from the shore so that you don't miss the meeting!! Show your voice to the bastards on land trained by the tidal wind!!"

As expected, the Orange Chamber of Commerce, which is impossible to imitate, greets the captain of the voyage with a voice.

"... the head of the meeting!! Welcome back!!"

"... I fell in love again!!"

"... let me see the courage of the man in the sea!!"

Light a high-alcohol alcohol marionette on the lookout and make a flashy bonfire.

It's like a fire in the basin...

"No, stop it! Oops!! It's embarrassing!!"

Half an octave shouted out loudly and ignored the serafi who screamed in protest. Everyone faithfully executed the commands of the captain. Oh, this is a pattern that I absolutely understand and enjoy teasing. But his eyes are filled with pride and love.

You're loved, Serafi.

The clouds are clear and the blue sky glows.

The three old warriors glanced and watched.

"It's pretty busy. But this is good. You're not saying goodbye to laughing.

"If you don't mind, it's all good..."

"Well, Princess Scarlett, thank you for your time.

And the three of them faded like a sunburn. I dropped off the three with all my heart.

"... thank you. Brian, Bill, Bobby... wanton warriors. Your dedication and bravery, I will not forget for the rest of my life... no matter what, if I put this gratitude into words..."

The three nodded happily in order to be called by my name.

"That word alone will pay you well. We're...

"... fool, you don't understand at all. This is the smartest guy in the world. Be honest with your grandpas for the last time."

"Yikes!?"

Brad smiled bitterly and slapped me in the ass, and I jumped up in surprise.

Hey, hey, this phantom body even has a sensation!?

"No way. Will I hide it in my wrinkles when I get old? Mary and Serafi already know that. A little apprenticeship with Joshua... human beings are much simpler. Scarlet, you already know."

Three old warriors breathe only, Brad, Mary and Serafi look at us gently.

I understood what I had to say to the warriors.

Shake off the illumination and reach for both hands.

Just do it to the grandfather that the toddler misses.

Make sure your best feelings are conveyed with a smile.

"... Brian, Bill, Bobby... I love it...!!"

Lao San warrior opened his eyes, clogged his words, and cleared his nose.

"... Princess...!!"

Her bearded cheeks were wet with tears.

They cried for a while and cried to heaven.

The maid's clothes flickered in the wind and stared at Brad, who turned his back on the morning sun.

Then he looked at Brad with a slender expression and laughed from nobody.

"... wow!! You took a bottle from us with a dull face!!"

"What a shame!! And what a reliance. I didn't expect a kid in a skirt like this to get a blow enough to shed tears.

"... the princess owes a lot to the late Grandmother, but when the princess says that, she remembers her youth. Young Master was nostalgic like us. Like yesterday, I remember very well... Young Master.

"Matteo's kid has grown to hate us enough to overtake us."

When they saw Matsuo swimming with his father, who had sailed right next to the canoe, the three gladly looked up.

"The Royal Guard that we grew up beating each other up has also become splendid. Back then, it was a Hirohiro seedling tree... and the young tree became stiff and quickly became a big tree. With the growth of everyone I've worked on, I can't travel any further without my children.

A glance at the Royal Guard riding around the canoe breaks Brian's beard.

There was a noise of sniffing on the other side of my disgusting beard.

The three old warriors slowly faded with a happy smile.

"... hey, Scarlet. Can't you handle it? Guys, you know those grandpas..."

Brad whispered to me and asked.

I know exactly how Brad feels.

I'd like to show your father, Matsuo, and the SS the old warriors and say goodbye to them face to face...

The ruby on my chest shined brightly, as we wished.

It dazzled the eyes of everyone gathered around the canoe with the intensity of even the morning sun light.

"... um..."

"... what is it...!?"

Even Matsuo and his war father were incredibly impressed with his arms.

Only me, Mary, Brad, and Serafi were unaffected.

He stood up with unprecedented strength.

In that cage, I glimpsed the warriors of the Light Bats who served their true ancestors.

They were smiling.

As an old warrior, they resonated with the souls of three old warriors.

I found out that they had given me what I wanted.

"... thank you. Everyone in the Light Bats..."

When I murmured, they nodded, and melted again with the lion, and vanished in one.

The cloud leaves my body.

Ruby in the eyes of God loses light as he sleeps.

Your eyes in the ruby are slow again.

The illusion of my adult appearance disappeared and I returned to my newborn.

"... Hey, you're tired... Good luck."

Brad picked me up from the bottom of the ship.

Mary receives me, hugs me and cheeks me.

"... the adult lady was also beautiful and brilliant, but I feel more comfortable with this lady. Thank you for letting me see Joshua..."

The clouds are swirling and scattering like crystals.

It pours like powdered snow, bringing memories and feelings to everyone on the spot, including Brian the White Beard, Bill the Tea Beard, and Bobby the Black Beard.

You can see the splendid mansion across the snowy hill.

In the snow of the young father, Brian and the three warriors were practicing cold lessons.

For a father who grew up unaware of his parents' love, these three, who were close to his great-grandfather, were like substitutes for his parents.

Baygod's grandparents, who were born with the same red eyes of the true grandfather as I, made a fuss to exploit politically, and failed to do so brilliantly. I will give more details on the matter.

Bigod's grandparents, who had been conspired against, expelled from Congress, and struck by his great-grandfather's thunder, began to ignore his frustration. A talented father, unlike himself, might have been jealous of his great-grandfather because he loved him.

Father, who was loved only by his younger brothers and became cold-hearted by his parents, always looked at the main mansion where the smoke of the fireplace stood. Even after dinner with the family, the father who was at the villa was never called and was always alone.

Suddenly thrown into the family, the father was unable to adapt to the dramatic changes in the environment and became extremely lacking in expression.

It seemed flat and bought extra grandparents' anger.

I even cursed at emotionally lacking monsters.

He wrapped his father in his jacket, and when he was a grand man, Brian Whitebeard laughed.

Their jackets also served as battlefield bedding, and the warmth was guaranteed.

Even so, you've been a whitebeard for a long time, and this guy...

"... Young master. Even if there is no family fire here, all the warriors have flames on their chests. Now get warm. If I'm not enough on my own, there are two other corrupt bad friends waiting for my turn."

Bill with Brown Beard and Bobby with Black Beard pull back the jacket and take a "cool" pose with a shield and scythe on.

Because I knew your father would be happy if he did.

No, I applaud your father for his expression, but I'm really glad that this...

It's hard for me to tell, but it seems that the Three Warriors can still see a slight change in their father's expression.

I'm impressed that you're in a good mood and laughing a lot today.

I have no idea...

Then the three warriors roughly picked up the jock, poured wine, and shouted a toast to the young lady's smile, and drank the contents at once.

"We drink wine to make the flames of the warriors of our hearts more burning, and to share them."

"Warriors don't need words. Attitude and rhetoric. I'm looking forward to the day when Young Master becomes a warrior and drinks together."

A young father who looked up neatly jumped out of his jacket and imitated the two of them in a "cool" battle.

Decide to pose as a samurai and appeal that you are already alone.

"This is dependable!! That's the spirit!!"

There are three bright voices laughing in the snow.

The three warriors at the dawn of the war had no children.

So I thought of your father as my own child, and loved his talent more than anyone else.

"... what...?... why do they suddenly remember...?"

Your father scratches his cheeks like confused.

Tears were certainly shed from the bowl.

More than just your father's memories, the hearts of the three warriors who stroked the runaway Royal Guard members as demons lit up like the lamps on the dark tavern table.

In the middle of the night, three old warriors meet each other in a cup.

The expression is painful because it is not a celebration, but a soul relieving cup.

"... the guy from Norton, just shut up. It's not the third sacrifice this month. I was so happy that my dream came true when I joined the Royal Guard. I've dreamed of it since I was a kid...! I sneaked up on our training ground and remembered him when he was a kid... to blink my eyes."

The building with the tea beard fills up the cup.

"... no matter how much I swallow, I'm not drunk at all. Is this alcohol different from weak alcohol?"

The closer the liquor came to the fire, the strongest liquor in this shop.

"... Hmm, it looks like it's leaking rain from the ceiling. Was it mixed with water? But young people don't deserve to die before they do.... the Royal Guard is not a royal shield. You have to be strong to survive. Especially if you live a sweet life like Matsuo, you must be twice as strong as any other opponent. At least if you let him cross us, it won't be a story... I don't hate his way of life. He is a man of hope for the weak. He's the ideal knight we dreamed of when we were young. I can't let you kill me..."

Looking up at the stain-free ceiling, Bobby with a black beard murmured.

The harsh cheeks and beard were pungent with tears and runny nose.

The Royal Guard's mission is to protect the royal family even if they abandon themselves.

At that time, in Hydrangea, royalty had an inner circle.

The Royal Guard has no control over the royal family they are supposed to protect. There were more casualties in the squad who could not fight back and were slashed to death. Among the malevolent royalties were those who deliberately scattered the sparks of strife and looked forward to hurting the SS.

Brian's whitebeard claws his teeth in the shape of a demon.

"... idiots who fell in love with power. The SS are not stone discards or toys. It's as if we don't know how much blood they've worked and trained to be alone!! We've seen it close by. It's... it's light...!! Like a bug...!!"

Brian's white-beared back was not angry and sad.

"... not just the big monk of Matsuo. The Royal Guard are all our sons. Young people who make a brilliant future. I won't let anybody die again... so from now on... I'll let you lighten up the minds of idiots... and beat them to the bone marrow with so much strength that they can't even kill you because of your identity difference!! The carelessness and waste of those who died!! If that's why..."

Brian the White Beard is looking tough and putting on a jock.

Broadbeard Bill and Blackbeard Bobby nodded deeply, jocking together.

Your dick sounds a little harsh, echoing in the evening.

"... I know. I swear, no matter how much I hate you...!!"

"... um, we're old, we have one heart. For the future of young people. Even to become a demon!!"

"... I will train all the Royal Guard to the most powerful blade I can't break...!!"

It was a tearful vow by the demon instructors, which was not revealed to the Royal Guard.

The sad determination of the Three Old Men to train to the strongest realm so that the young people of the future will not be killed pierces everyone's heart.

"... Old Brian... Old Bill... Old Bobby...!!... we were aware of your three secrets of compassion...!! That's why... we didn't complain about Hell's training, and we all endured it...!!... more than words of gratitude, we believe that showing results with our own selves rewards gratitude..."

Everyone in the Royal Guard cries out at Matsuo's words as he grips his fist and shouts with tears.

"... you were the strict fathers of the Royal Guard. It is thanks to the guidance of the three of you that we have now become... one knight...!!"

"... then don't cry in public. Shame on you, I'm worried about you."

Suddenly, Matsuo raised his face to a deafening stunned voice hanging from his back, and his eyeballs protruded. Everyone in the Royal Guard breathes.

"Oh... oh...!!"

Matsuo's eyes shed tears.

Brian the White Beard, Bill the Tea Beard, and Bobby the Black Beard were nostalgically looking down and floating. The Ruby in the Eye of God helped us finally to see the Three Warriors, not just ourselves, but everyone on the spot.

"... grandpa..."

Your father looks up and loses his words.

"... what do you say while you cry? Haha, so I want to preach to my daughters and kids."

It was pointed out by the black beard Bobby, and the tea beard building became intense.

"What are you going to pull out?" "What are you going to do?" "What are you going through?"

"Whatever!!, let's decide which is right by comparison with swallowing!!"

"Stop it!! Don't bark and regret it!! This is not the money I have!!"

"It's too much!! I'll give it back to you!!"

Before drinking, I started poking each other in the air...

"... even if you become a ghost, you're beating me up..."

"... I don't think I've ever become a Buddha before..."

"... you're dead, so keep fighting forever..."

"... perfectly resident of Shura..."

As the SS members whispered to each other, tears of grief were pulled in.

Tea Beard Bill and Black Beard Bobby competed in close proximity to the cross counter, distorting their faces.

A ghost can fight...

"... this is the 360th match..."

"... for the 361st time..."

They were not afraid and tried to hit their foreheads again, but their eyes were laughing at each other.

"... Young Master, we are busy in the afterlife compared to swallowing.... take care of your new family. The snowy night of watching the mansion alone is over.... the wife and Princess Scarlet will be the home of the young lady from now on. Now that it's warm, we're sorry to be of any use... but I miss you a bit."

Brian smiles gently with a white beard.

"... and finally, show me the princess with her hand in front of us. This is our last duty in the world."

In Brian's words, his father looked at him in surprise and looked at him with a baffling expression.

"... my dear Brian... I've never had a baby... and I don't know how to hold it..."

In one word, I thought your father didn't have love for anyone but his mother, but just didn't like to grasp the distance from others.

In the snow, I felt like I saw my young father standing still and gazing at the lights of the main mansion where his family lives.

I shared the memories of the three warriors.

When he was young, his grandparents didn't love him and lost his expression.

However, it is not so uncommon for a nobleman to be alienated from his family.

There are places in the aristocratic system that I have to be.

Like your mother's Melville family, there are a few aristocracy who want to live without water for their parents and children.

Most noble children nevertheless grow up normally in the presence of nurses and tutors.

And yet, your father's faceless expression is actually because he was twice as sensitive as a child, and his parents threw him out, so he was deeply hurt...

And suddenly, I was afraid of being betrayed again, and I began to wear an ice mask and became an adult.

You're really a very loving person, but you don't even know that anymore.

It's not the reversal of your nature to fall in love with your mother until she's sick...

"... Vendel... here, look. Red hair and red eyes like yours. This child is your daughter. So hug her like you wanted to when you were a kid..."

The mother, who had a horse next to her father, smiled.

Mother also saw the memory of her father as a child with the power of ruby in the eyes of God.

"... now, Duke..."

Mary smiled and gently offered me to her father.

Bring the horse to the edge of the canoe, and your father will take me by surprise.

Oh, my God, I can take care of you, you stupid father.

I can't help it, so let's open our hands and give them a hug.

Speaking of which, it seems that your young father was appealing to his whole body...

It's not inherited that you want to play body language...

"... keep your hands down and pull them..."

"... I don't know..."

Under my mother's guidance, my father struggles with my hug.

Wow, that sucks enough to stutter. This guy...

Still, you managed to pull me into your chest without hesitation.

Uh-huh... I'll hang around. Fall!! Fall!!

If you hold on tighter...!!

I stuck to my father desperately.

"Look... Scarlet's hugging you so much... I'm sure she loves you..."

Mother cheers.

Mother, that's a mistake!!

"... Ah, it's warm..."

Keep an eye out for your father as surprised.

You're holding on with your own strength!! You're sweating on your forehead!!

"... no way, Scarlet. I leaked on this important occasion..."

Brad mutters anxiously.

Do it!! Ahh!! The temperature of the newborn is high!!

Come on, Dad, you're trembling!! I'm not leaking anything!!

But your father grabbed me by the hand without a doubt.

My mother nodded happily.

"... this is my family... my...!!"

My cheeks are pounding and warm. This guy's crying.

I had feelings like that. Surprisingly...

When confused, a clear image jumped into my head as if the fog had cleared.

A familiar deep forest...

This is Melville, your mother's home.

I can see my mother's tombstone under the tree.

There is still snow here in the forest.

Still, spring sprouts of green stared at her face from the ground.

Is this... my memory of "108 times"...?

My father is holding my hand, and I'm standing up a little bit young.

Your father's hand, covered in tree ice on his mother's grave, was cold even after he wiped it with water.

When you touch the tomb, no matter how cold it is, your father will never wear gloves.

His father, who had been kneeling before his grave for a long time, looked sad.

"... Father. When your father comes to your mother's grave, he's always quiet and he looks like he's crying. You said you couldn't make your mother happy... hey, Father, do I look like my lost mother?"

He looked at me as surprised as I was young to ask him, and his father crouched down and nodded with his eyes.

"Oh, Scarlet and your mother smiled very much alike..."

"... really? Bye, I'll laugh a lot more. That way, your father will be happy to remember your mother's happy smile. Then your father will be even funnier."

The little one laughed at me.

The front teeth are cleared during the regeneration of the baby's teeth.

"Just like me, so is your mother. I'm sure you want your father to laugh a lot. Because I want everyone I love to smile all the time. Even your father loved your mother's smile."

At that time, I think your father saw my mother on the day of her life, overlapping my smile.

Tears filled your father's eyes staring at me.

"... what's wrong? Didn't you look like my mother with a smile?"

My father stretched out his trembling hand to me and hugged me as he pulled it.

"No, Scarlet and her mother smiled just like each other. And the gentle part... yes. Cornelia is indeed alive in you. [M] And I'm your father... and I was about to... lose something important. I am responsible for making you happy and laughable. [M] We're just two families. I'm sorry I worried."

"... yeah, no. Not the two of us. Father, mother of heaven and my three families..."

Father stood up as he gently held me with one hand as he tried to stretch out and turn his short hand around his neck.

I'm flattered by your strength.

"... yes. The three of us are always together. [M] My dear little lady. Until the day you meet the right man, I'll be the night to protect Scarlet."

Swearing that the snow on the jacket was refreshing, my father, who looked up at the blue sky, was as cool as my daughter, me, would be. When I held her, she kissed me gracefully on my forehead, and I felt better.

I tried to kiss her in return, but my favorite teeth suddenly became embarrassed and I held my mouth.

As such a lovely father's daughter, I don't want to get too close to the current arrangement.

It would be terrible if my favorite teeth overlapped with your mother's memories that her smile looked just like mine.

So instead of kissing, I hugged your father.

And his father whispered quietly to his mother's grave.

"... sorry, Cornelia. I'm going to apologize to you a little further in the afterlife. Until the day our beloved daughter nested nicely... you left me a reason to live, even after you died... again. Give me courage."

As we watched, the leakage of trees from the trees lay on their cheeks with gentle winds.

What, this memory...

That poor Duke is acting like my ideal father...!?

This isn't just the perfect person... we don't have...!!

The video of my memory pulled me, and my chest started ringing, and I was flustered.

It's sticking to the back of your nose.

Lost of Mind Lost of Mind. This is a mistake in memory.

I desperately try to tell myself and keep calm.

But I can't hide the redness of my ears.

Brad, Serafi, and Mary laugh at me when I'm confused.

"I'm glad you're scared. It's nice to have a child hugged by a parent."

"Brad must still be a kid. But I'm glad... the memory of being loved by my parents will be a treasure for life. Sweetening is also a child's job... and it's a happy thing."

Serafi was a little lonely.

Well, this guy, his mom and dad, they're...

"If you don't mind, I'll give you a hug instead of your parents."

Mary suddenly pulled the serafi from behind her chest.

Despite being pushed from behind, Serafi's face is sandwiched and buried in her chest.

No matter how much serafi is a toddler, what a destructive force...!!

Brad laughs when he sees a silent seraphe under Mary's ambush.

"Seems touched and silent. Mary-san, hold her tighter."

"Like this...?"

Mary stretched her hand from behind the serafi.

"That's right, he's a lighthouse, and he's hardly serious. It's better to be so aggressive."

No, Serafi, it's turning pale and tight!

... rather than being honest, my soul hasn't come out!?

"... this is the strength of the chosen...!!"

After the mother drops her eyes on her chest, she sweats cold.

The Orange Chamber of Commerce on the shore whistled and whistled.

Oh, I see. This is a familiar trend every time.

You're not impressed, you're closing with comedy...

I'm a little sorry I ended up with a serafi tit.

The Royal Guards clap for some reason.

Up to Matsuo...

"... I'm glad. First of all, I would like to congratulate you on your family reunion."

I glanced at the ruby pendant on my chest, but Matteo said so and broke his face.

Ah, maybe you're applauding us for the Duke family.

Will you prioritize my gentle transformation and watching it in front of you?

A truly popular group of knights.

"... it's all right if it's over. There's nothing to miss.... Young Master, take care of your new family. Farewell, bye."

Brian the White Beard, Bill the Tea Beard, and Bobby the Black Beard are wrapped in light and satisfied as they climb up into the sky.

"... I won't say goodbye. Warriors don't need words. That's right. My memories with my grandpa on that snow day are always burning in my chest..."

The looking father moisturized his eyes and pulled out the sword while holding me with one hand.

I stood with my sword in front of my eyes. Thanks for dropping off the warrior.

The Knights of the Royal Guard followed.

Matsuo was the only one, not the sword, but the fist.

You don't use a sword...

I joined in saying goodbye with my hands.

The mother's cheeks dropping off the Three Old Warriors somehow shed tears, and the mother herself met unexpectedly.

"Why are you crying when you're supposed to be seeing it for the first time...?"

The face of the Three Old Warriors watching over such a mother was full of kindness to her beloved daughter.

I remembered that my mother was murmuring people's names in her bedtime talk.

Speaking of which, the name was...

When I noticed that I raised my face, I held up my smiling lips with my fingers like a black bearded Bobby, and tea bearded Bill closed one eye like a prank.

"... Cornelia, I'll tell you next time. About those three. About the brave old warriors who left me with memories of the ideal man's parents..."

My father spoke softly to my mother.

The Royal Guard was forming a circle around your father's white horse, which embraced me, and your mother's horse.

Seen from above, it would be as splendid as a rose flower.

Old warriors who spent half their lives developing the Royal Guard after leading an unbroken marvel on the water.

"... now, I have to go. It is a warrior's praise to have so many arrogant men escort us. Thanks to the princess, I can say goodbye with all my faces. There's nothing to miss anymore. I can travel with sunshine."

Whitebeard Brian laughs at our family.

"We'll always be masters. If you come halfway here, I'll train you again until you throw up blood in the afterlife.... so don't die until you're more grandfather than us. These loving idiots."

The teardropping tea beard Bill's voice was blurred with tears.

Sobbing occurs in the SS.

"Princess, thank you for looking after me. And please take care of the princess. Young lions. And your daughter."

At the request of Blackbeard Bill, Brad and the conscious Serafi nodded forcefully, and Mary bowed down.

And the Three Old Warriors looked up to heaven at the same time. The morning light and wind intersect.

"How wonderful it is for the old to have young people to entrust the rest."

With a pleasant murmur, the three vanished into the wind.

The clouds are blasted and the blue sky spreads everywhere.

The rainbow lightly colours it.

The water was also pulled out little by little.

We thought of the travelling souls and looked up to the sky all the time.

Even if the rainbow was a prelude to rain, our breasts were full of freshness.

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Race curtains shake in the moonlight.

There are few signs of people in the vast mansion.

The Magic Dog Man who fell on his knees in the hall was shaking his body with fear.

It is unnatural to have a slight candlestick in spite of the luxurious furniture in the room.

This is because a few residents don't need a fire at night in the first place.

Having lived an evil and outrageous life, he has been caught up with so much intrigue that he has to break his own knees.

Solomon stood behind him, hoisted his mouth in a triangle, and chuckled.

The lenses of my glasses are shining like a monster's eye.

My spine tingles as if I've been cut off.

A woman with legs is gracefully sitting on a vine chair on the back floor that has grown taller.

Brilliantly curled hair and loosely thin outfits with penetrating limbs are beautiful enough to make you want to sigh. The slender neck and fingertips exude a gentle charm like white magnetism.

I couldn't help but move my gaze.

And the woman was familiar with the behavior of showing off my beauty.

A man can't help but spit.

However, the Magic Dog Sensor sensed the magic of the missing digits hidden inside.

A smiling smell of wickedness beyond her imagination.

"... Solomon. Your spontaneous behavior can be disruptive, but you've brought me some interesting toys, so I'm going to lay low this time.... I only raised magic dogs, and my nose is often sharp. I don't hate a man who can explain himself. Nothing is more ridiculous than an actor who wants to be more talented."

I was in a good mood, but the smile made me feel the abyss beyond my knowledge.

The Magic Dog Man couldn't even afford to respond.

My throat is dry and I don't spit.

I honestly despised her until she brought me here.

I had inferred from the words of Solomon that they were not alone.

Still, Solomon thought it would be harder for him to sift through superhuman technology.

Chills, which convey the whole body that the assumption was wrong, made him learn.

It's cold. It's freezing to death.

"... Alisa, please lower your pressure a little. Your nature seems a little tough on him."

Solomon preached, and the Magic Dog Master turned away.

Alisa... yes.

She should have brought herself to Alisa in the first place...!!

And yet, this woman in front of me...!

"... this woman must have been the mother of the famous fortuneteller."

The woman bent her mouth pleasantly and stretched out her fingertips.

"There's no need to pry. I know how to get your ideas in my hands. The" people outside the kingdom "will know. I can use their moves freely."

The Magic Dog Man felt a severe pain like a burning chopstick stuck in his throat and scratched him with both hands.

I can't speak very loudly about the pain.

"... this is the true use of the Blood Cherry Blossom Curse. Your Magic Dog Gulm used to be a monster. It's not poison, it's pain and muscle runaway. Like this."

The sore shoulders were shattered and the Magic Dog Man screamed.

Next, my feet started to roll up and fell.

I can't accept it and I can't breathe.

However, my body feels stiff.

Severe pain somehow ran through the side opposite to where it hit.

The Magic Dog Man kept screaming with his white eyes peeling as he walked around in solitude.

"... ahaha!! Nice dance. Fufu, next time, jump high."

His back turned back like a bow, and the dog wizard screamed.

"... oh, my cat's back grows when it's completely distracted. Human spine strength is quite amazing. Try it yourself. Heere"

When the woman snipped her fingers, the Magic Dog Man rose close to the ceiling with only the strength of her spine.

Due to muscle runaway, the bones were already broken before the collision on the floor.

The woman was glad to clap her hands like an innocent child.

It fell from the poison shoulder to the floor and made an unpleasant noise.

The scapula must have broken.

The damage was worse than the one that Brad just destroyed.

Even though it hurts so much, this nonsense doesn't stop.

"... help me...!!"

With the anguish that only those exposed to poison gas can taste, the Magic Dog Manipulator has lost his temper.

"What a splendid leap. But it was a shame. I almost kissed the ceiling. Next, let's go a little stronger. Everyone did their best."

Women look up at the ceiling with deep thoughts.

In burning pain, the magic dog who glanced at the ceiling was caught by the fear of forgetting even the pain.

If you look closely, there are several human stains on the ceiling.

It's an old blood stain. I mean, that's...!!

"Stop, stop, stop, stop...!!"

With tears, runny nose and saliva, I was going to scream desperately, but my voice was blurred, and there was only a pathetic blurry voice called hyuuuuuu.

"... fufu, don't worry. It will arrive properly. You're an old man, so I'll make you a little stronger..."

Your muscles twist and twist with sound.

"... hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!"

"... it's too stiff. Alisa... excuse me."

On the verge of launching, Solomon broke in.

When the Academic Gown flipped, the Magic Dog was free from pain and muscle runaways and rolled on the floor. The Magic Dog Man crawled to Solomon's feet. Solomon, who seemed so creepy, looked like the god of salvation. He is eccentric, but still able to communicate.

However, the beauty doesn't care about our thoughts and can't predict what to do.

The deviant sexual roots are evil itself.

"I see. I admit it's a little floating. Because... that scarlet is going to be a boy. I wonder how I'll stop you. We can even dance waltzes together.... oh, I can't sleep with pleasure..."

Without being interrupted or offended, the beautiful woman narrowed her eyes with joy.

"... Besides, you can use the appearance of boys and girls. Fufu, I wonder if my expression will change. What should I do with my hair? What about underwear? It wasn't" 108th time. "... I made up my mind. I live with Scarlet at the Duke's Mansion. 'Cause for a second, it was too late to keep an eye on her."

She closed her eyelids as if she were dreaming of a happy love.

"... I left it to you. Solomon..."

"... thank you."

Without moving, he nodded satisfied with Solomon, who was bowing down respectfully, and the beautiful woman's figure shaken like a sunburn and disappeared. A newborn child wrapped in a rattan chair slept easily. Fufu's laughter echoed into the darkness as if you were in a happy dream.

The mansion was wrapped in a dead silence, as if afraid of wandering around the sleeping quarters of the armpits.

Looks like he's breathing all the way down to the castle.

I don't hear a single voice.

The pale moon was caught in the night like a pale metal.

Only the sound of the faint baby's laughter crossed the night.