"You're like a loyal dog. I can't believe I'm rushing into an owner crisis... and I'm so impressed."
"Wow, but if it rings, will you be satisfied?
Jared, who kept running through the night, invincibly makes Cassandra laugh as she physically magically fatigued.
"I heard you were friendly, but you look obedient. Look, I'm still trying to be my husband's shield."
"Shut up."
Quiet, but intimidating voices were released.
Olivier takes a breath, even though he wasn't exhaled by himself. I clearly felt the anger of my younger, dear fiancée.
"You have a mountain of things to say. The arrest of me, the resurrection of my ancestors. It's so frustrating that you swept them up and got me and Olivier involved in such a boring thing."
"Boring things - so?
"Oh, boring. You're boring and yawning."
Jared didn't miss that Cassandra's complexion changed. Lack of calm creates gaps. When that happens, you can hold Olivier and run away.
It's best not to go out with this kind of arrangement. Above all, because the safety of fiancées only is a top priority now.
"I wonder what you know. With what thoughts I will revive my forefathers..."
"Oh, there's nothing to explain or anything. I'm not interested in your mood or why. I'm sorry, can you do that somewhere else?
"Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear!
And you thought I was being ridiculed, an exasperated Cassandra waving her fist big.
The moment, the roar goes off, and Jared is blown up and breaks through the wall. Fortunately, I didn't even blur on Olivier, who was behind it. I'm sure he was careful not to hurt you. Jared crawls out of the rubble on the wall, thanking Cassandra for her anger but for not failing to take into account.
"Then I think you're ready, so let's go home. Sneak up on me where I won't bother anyone with the resurrection of my ancestors or anything."
That's what I say, hold Olivier's hand, and gently give him the other hand toward Cassandra.
Trying to get out of the room as it is,
"Wait. Easy enough, you can't let Olivier go."
I waited as a matter of course but it took.
"I'm telling you, I'm mad at you. You don't think I should let you go like this?
"If it's just you, I'll give it back to you. But you can't have Olivier. 'Cause you're going to be the vessel of your ancestors."
"How unsolicited are you to people's fiancées! More or less, it's a long way from ready to capture me and meet the two of us in that gap. Olivier, I'd like to complain, but let's not do this now."
"... Jared, I'm sorry"
"No, I'm sorry. Fine. I'm sure Olivier had an idea. But that's why I won't let it be the vessel of my ancestors. I mean, wasn't it supposed to be sealed?"
"Well, apparently, I had the gift of being a magician, and it was all hidden because of Cassandra, but once those seals were unsealed, the seals that Lord Clear Storm had placed on me could be unsealed together."
"- What? Oh, no, let's do that later. Well, excuse me."
"Geez."
There was a lot to ask, but Jared hugged her fiancée princess when she decided it wasn't something to talk about while staring at Cassandra in a place like this.
Hold Olivier tightly, screaming cute, and squeeze through the window you've been breaking through.
"Hey town, Jared. What floor do you think this place is, holding me?
"It's acceptable on the third floor!
That's all I said and kicked the floor full of strength. Gun, there was force in his hands and feet, and Olivier in his arms gave a weird voice, "Ugh."
"I won't let you go!
Cassandra acts to stop one beat late, but by then she had already put her foot on the window.
And leap as much as you want.
"KHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!?
Listening to her fiancée's loud screams, Jared jumped without any hesitation from the window of Cassandra's house.