We'll go back to the usual in six years, right?
I feel that way.
"Back to the first house you used."
Back at the house the embassy had prepared for me, I watched your sister cleaning up and cleaning up with pleasure.
"Big mansion would be nice, but I guess I'll settle down over here"
days from one of Erik's cases.
I gave it to the Barrier family, his parents' house - it wasn't - I protested and I got the compensation again.
Whoa, that's not the end of it.
I'm going to lend it a big loan and squeeze it out slowly in the future.
The compensation also feels like sympathy money, so the negotiations will continue. I'll make you jump till you can't hear the change!
And then I'm in good touch with the kingdom.
When I think Roland is suffering from a busy schedule, I can't help but be happy.
It's just - executions can't even be sought to avoid any more original breaks. Because avoiding the world crisis is a priority, not because of their lives.
In the first place, I wouldn't have studied abroad if it hadn't been for the world crisis.
If I can, I don't want to get involved anymore.
However, with Erik getting in, there was only one good thing. It's not that I got the stuff I gave you or that I tormented Roland.
- It's your sister.
I was odd somewhere until before, but my smile came back to see if I blew it off.
The way I talk also feels rusty.
Really good. I used to cry even when I was talking normally, and when I heard a lot about this one, it was confusing and hard to pull.
I was almost passive on talking.
And then I'll take the liberty of talking to you?
"Is that it? Where's Luke?
"That guy didn't have a main unit in the harbor. The second party of the mission is coming from the kingdom, so we headed to the harbor in that relationship."
Since the main unit came, he said he would replenish and maintain Einhorn.
You said Aloganz needed to be serviced and cleaned.
He said he would do gutsy maintenance and cleaning.
Not too clean for artificial intelligence habits?
I was relieved to get back on my feet watching your sister play apron.
But now is the problem.
Marie, and to sum up Lelia's story, there are two more characters left to attack in the second.
One is an upper class student, but if he's not involved in freshman year, he'll make a lover.
... Because of Lelia, this senior student is automatically out of the candidate.
The second, even though he's an attacking boy, is he a reincarnator - possessed, to be exact?
I don't know anything about maiden gay and it seems to be moving as I please.
Even the three of you I know, Erik is out of the question.
Emile is feeling good about the cheap aim Lelia, and Emile is going to refuse to switch from here to your sister.
Your sister won't want to take away your sister's boyfriend either.
See your sister cleaning up the house.
"Uh, is the plate this way?
In an apron, doing chores looks familiar.
It's me!
A gal-like kid is bruised for being too domestic or gaping adorable. If we live together like this, we're going to make mistakes.
I tell myself.
"Don't give me your hand. Don't give me your hand. I'll pack it when I get my hands on it."
Remember.
I have two fiancées.
Even though it's hard for one of us, there's two of us.
The notebook I took out of my nostalgia contained a photograph that Claire sent me. Libya in white underwear, Ange in red underwear...... yes, I have two of them so I have to endure them.
Your sister called out.
"Lion......"
"No, because you don't have to". "
"Then you're Lion. I've been forced to speak tough for a while, so I'm having a hard time talking."
Erik seemed to be imposing a lot on your sister to make her the woman she deserved.
Language is one of them.
Nevertheless, is this the state of the vegetables......
Lelia's guy, you didn't think of anything when you saw your sister in terrible condition back then? I was somewhat in a hurry, but what the hell did you think?
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Summer break.
Lelia had been invited by Emile to come to the city.
But look at the depressed Lelia, Emile is worried.
"It's okay, Lelia?
"Ugh, yeah."
But it wasn't okay on the inside.
(What should I do? If Erik can't, neither can Emile... all that's left is Dr. Narcisse. But also that narcissistic teacher......)
Emile changed the subject.
"I'm more sorry than that. I've been a bummer lately and I haven't been able to see you properly."
"You've been busy, haven't you?
"... yeah. About the Favel family, right? The Republic is going to pay a lot of compensation, but there's a lot more to it."
This incident that Pierre was to have caused.
If you lose to Lion, you will have lost the defense battle. The six great nobles, who could not recognize it, made it Pierre's responsibility.
The Favels protested, but the other five did not give way.
Conversely, it makes the punishment of the Favels considerably lighter from the point of view of other countries. It's a decision to convince the Favels of the circumstances of a republic that they don't want to admit defeated by another country.
Lelia also thinks it's over with the guzzling results.
(After all, you can't do it because you don't have a proper chancellor in the six houses)
In the game, it was, I think, Lelia.
In this case, the six great aristocrats are in a great panic, even if more than a hundred airships sank as a result, causing less human damage.
Emile and Narcisse were also driven out and helped with various tasks.
Lelia's predictions are:
(It's Alberg. That guy, he used the Favel family as a mastermind, so you couldn't do much heavy punishment)
Six nobles I wanted to rub in my body.
Alberg, acting Speaker, who can't blame the Favel family.
(Really persistent man)
Emile continues the conversation with a tired face.
"The problem is Pierre. I lost my protection. My fiancée dumped me, and because of that, I had a ball-pushing accident."
Pierre's fiancée, but now that she has no protection, she has offered to break her engagement. The Favels also admit it without blaming it. No protection tells the story of how deadly it is in the noble society of the Republic.
That's where Lelia is depressed.
Pierre's fiancée was to marry another man.
Other times, the nobles who made this case, the fiancées of those involved, switched to different opponents.
"Erik messed with me, and I'm already in a real hurry. Dr. Narcisse was also forced to get engaged when he told me that it would be a hassle if I jumped out of my parents' house. So much so that I came to talk to you."
That's where Lelia worried.
(... it's not just Fernan and “him” the hidden characters who seem to be able to attack anymore)
Lelia was haunted by developments not in the game.
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Marie's house.
Erik, who was watched by the Barrier ministers, came as a guest.
Greg and Chris are staring.
"What are you doing here?
"Go home"
Intervals.
Marie calmed them both down and spoke to Erik.
"I'm sorry. But it's your fault, too. I mean, it's sweet that the six nobles can walk anymore. And if Lion's furious, you'll be stuffed this time."
The ministers looked very nervous when they told me they were going to pack.
Sweat is seeping through my forehead.
I'm watching if Erik doesn't say anything weird.
Yes, they were a lookout for Erik.
Erik says pale.
"... I thought about what I did later. Sure, maybe I was wrong."
Marie is laughing with her nose.
"Maybe not, it's a fact. The sweetness of that perception, change it properly."
Marie was a dignified attitude in the context of the force that has become common in the Republic, called Lion.
I was on track.
But the ministers of the Barriers say nothing back.
Erik is laughing bitterly.
"Right...... right. But you might not have to change it."
"What do you mean? Are you making fun of me?
"No, my life depends on you. The scandal continues against the kingdom. Father is having trouble coping with it. Even if you can execute me and push me in, the other six nobles disagree. If you punish me severely, they'll be in trouble from the people who allowed Pierre. Anyway, the Republic cannot offer Pierre to the kingdom."
Marier thought of the parliament going right and left.
The summarizer's position is also weak and, above all, he can't get the story together when his opinion is split in half.
Marier was also frustrated with Congress, which he thought was guddling.
"Does that mean you won't reflect?
Marie thinks.
(All right, I'll put my brother on it and now I'll have him squeezed out of the Barriers' house. Then I might have a spill too!
But...
"So my father won't blame you for killing me. He said you can do whatever you want."
"To?"
Julius was confused by Marie, who was surprised.
"... that's crazy. What's the point of killing them informally? I'm sorry to say this, but your life is one of the negotiating materials. Even if we kill you here, the Barriers have nothing to gain, and the Republic. Instead, it would change the impression of the kingdom if I officially gave you away."
Erik was laughing small.
"Oh, right. That would be right from your point of view. - But it's not worth it to me now."
Erik has shown me the back of his right hand.
Marie is surprised to see the crest disappear.
"Hey, why? It's not even a duel I swore to the Holy Tree!
"I'm still familiar with that. After that, they took my crest and I went without protection. Father can push me in, or he wants to turn it off right away. But then the kingdom cannot remain silent either. Parliament will not tolerate giving it away. Then I'd like to offer it officially and show my sincerity. To the kingdom- No, to the Count, is it?
Zilk shrugs.
"If you're going to turn it off anyway, make a slightly better impression, do you?
Brad is shaking his head to the side.
"Is it something I can't honestly apologize for? Or is Pierre not even coming to apologize to me?
Erik talks about Pierre and the others.
"Sorry, Pierre and the others are missing. Apologies would be a priority if they were supposed to, but I guess they're not in a state where you can apologize in the first place. During the investigation, Pierre knew he was going to kick his own brother down. The next master was very angry."
Hearing that, Julius and the others immediately seemed to have guessed. Marie notices a little late and some time passes after closing her mouth.
(Everything is not Gudagda. Why is this happening?
When Erik turned his attention to the Barrier family minister, his pistol was placed in front of Marier.
"If you want to shoot me right away, do it. Torture is... if you don't want to, I'd appreciate it. If you can, where Count Bartfalt is, please."
Unmotivated Erik was about to give up his life.
As Marie rises off the couch, she climbs across the gun on the table and flattens Erik, grabbing her chest up.
Surprised by the behavior, the Barrier knights did not go into a halt.
"I'm not licking you!
"Huh?"
"Can you kill me? What do you think we are? You'll have to apologize first! And I'm annoyed with your face like you could die. You've never wanted to die."
Marie has...
At the end of previous life, it was a pathetic way to die.
They wielded violence against me, and oh, I couldn't move because I didn't think this was a good idea. That's how I thought of my family's face - I wanted to see my daughter's face again.
I didn't want to die.
"It's not worth killing anybody to that extent! Come on, get up... you'll live to the end. I won't allow you to die until I take back what you've never had!
Erik weeps at Marie's sermon.
"... even though they told me to die for the house. I didn't expect them to tell me to live."
Marie, who is excited, tells Erik.
"And then... I'll explain it to Lion from me. You're not complaining about this, are you? If you kill this guy, get ready to put Rion in the Barriers' house! I mean it! I'll do it when I do it!
- It is Lion who does it. But no one gets the scratch in.
Look at Marie staring at the ministers of the Barrier family, both Greg and Chris,
"If Marie will forgive me, I guess that's okay too"
"Marie is sweet."
Neither of us complained.
The ministers of the Arsels have responded with an upright immobility with a blue face.
"Or I'll be sure to tell the Lord!
Erik was trying to sparkle his eyes at Marie's stately appearance.
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I was waiting for lunch at home.
I hear the sound of a pot simmering in a gutter.
"I'll be able to do it soon."
"Ha ~ i"
I'm waiting for a response.
I arranged the plates, and I bought the bread you asked for.
Ready to go.
Then your sister looks at the back of your right hand.
"Oh, that?
"What's going on? Could it be a burn?"
When you get up from the chair, your sister shakes her neck to the side.
"No. This is it."
It was the crest that was floating.
"Is this a crest? Protecting the Holy Tree?
I don't know the type of crest, but I immediately saw the seedlings placed on the table. It's still sparkling today, but I feel a little bigger.
I was trying to narrow it down in the case.
"... No way, this guy?
As your sister looks at the back of her right hand,
"I've seen this before. I lived here a long time ago, just like I saw you at home."
I hide my origins, but I knew that because I heard it from your sister's sister.
But your sister wants to hide it from me, so now she thinks about the crest.
"What the hell..."
The front door was knocked.
The customer also arrived, so I opened the door with vigilance in order to deal with you first.
I was there because...
"Mr. Lion!
"Long time no see."
They jumped at me.
"Libya!? And even Ange!!"
You two are looking at my face.
"I'm here with a second line of missions. Mr. Knicks and your brother-in-law are with you."
Libya looked back and there stood a frustrating brother.
Put your arms around me and look at me like you don't like it.
"... why do I have to see your happy scene? That's right, let me in. I'm tired from a long journey."
Ange peeks inside.
"How's Noel doing better than that? I was just wondering..."
Oh, I didn't tell him he was dead.
In the first place, I didn't tell them in detail because it was vivid like caring for old dogs. I can't tell you how hard it is to process faecal urine, I can't email you, and you're getting weak and dying.
When I tried to tell him I was gone, he pulled my back.
Your sister is pinching my clothes with her fingers and pulling a little. You're a little scared of people you don't know, you were hiding from me.
But seeing how it went, the grin disappeared from Libya and Ange.
"... Mr. Lion, who is that person?
"Shall I explain, Lion? And where's Noel?
Why do you care about Noel?
Brother? Hey, why are you turning away from me?
"No, there's a lot going on with this guy, and Noel..."
It's Noel.
"Huh?"
Your sister looks a little shy, dyeing her cheeks and looking at me.
"My name... it's Noel"
I hardened myself to that answer.
Libya squeaks.
"Noel... a seventeen-year-old female. A, Ange! I have a crib in my room!
Noel - Libya was pointing to the crib she was using to care for her dog.
After Ange similarly opened her eyes... she stared at me with a sharp glance.
"You look nostalgic, Lion. Something like a cute female dog? We imagined an old dog, but we didn't think he was human."
I was very scared of the eyes of both of them.
I have very cold eyes.
I don't have an expression. Even I was dull and soon found out that this was not good.
When I looked at my brother, I was turning my back and blocking my ears.
I guess you think I'm bad. If you're in the opposite position, I'm dumping my brother and running away.
I thought so.
Why am I being pushed so hard? I didn't do anything wrong myself.
... Oh, I understand it's packed.
If you want to explain the situation, isn't it the occasion when my wife, who visited me to surprise me without contacting a single person on duty, finds her husband's adulterer?
It's a drooling development like a noon drag.
I'm like my husband's position when he sees the scene of an affair...
Isn't this a situation where you don't trust me no matter what I say?
A situation where a misunderstanding is misleading and you are unlikely to believe it, no matter what you explain it from...
No matter how much I explain it, you two are sure to suspect it. Then it's best if you talk to Luxion.
However, unfortunately Luxion is not back yet.
Libya and Ange are stuck with me.
"Mr. Lion!
"Lion!"
I shouted wholeheartedly at Luxion, who was not back yet.
"Help me, Luxio Wong!