"Give me Arienol... have it..."
Neat. Because it was such a close word to confession. But I immediately reconsidered that it was with the evil spirit in it.
"Perhaps, with evil spirits in it, words are leaking out like those in Mr. Arienol's deep psyche. You look like you're dreaming..."
Serlia explains it. Does that mean Arienol likes me? But if you think about the past, it's not weird to have that feeling in deep psychology.
"Speaking of which, I've heard that hypnosis is impossible to make that person do something he doesn't want to do..."
Even if evil spirits go in, Arienol's mind is in Arienol, so I guess he can't even ignore it.
If that Arienol gets any closer to me...
He pushes me down all the time, and he comes on board.
Still, I won't resist.
If you resist, the test will be over at that point. One possibility of arienol is lost.
But if Arienol kicks out evil spirits here, Arienol has a chance.
Arienol slowly unbuttons his clothes on me.
"Franz, let's have a child with me..."
You're saying a hell of a thing... This is the next stage in the confession, this...
However, the procedure itself is slow, dull and followed, and Arienol takes off his clothes. He was supposed to be possessed, but his face looked really embarrassed, and I felt like there was a temper in Arienol there.
Needless to say, no matter what the deep psychology is, it's not about this kind of agreement. Let's stop when we can't do this anymore. It also confirms beforehand the magic of expelling evil spirits. Serlia can use that too.
"Because this is not the fault of evil spirits... Because it's just how I feel...... Make a child..."
Arienol said that like he saw through my thoughts.
Arienol will look like underwear. So, he opens his body up to me.
"Take it off...... Then take it off..."
"I won't do that. I'm only a spectator."
I've been openly seduced so far, and I'm tough to endure, but it'd suck if they flushed me out here.
For a while, Arienol, like time stopped, was depressed,
"Because it's true, because it's not a lie... because it's not a lie..."
Now he took my clothes off.
The words were like a desperate plea for me to understand.
But tears are starting to build up in Arienol's eyes.
After all, Arienol is still fighting evil spirits.
Win, Arienol!
"I want Franz's baby...... Then, then..."
Arienol's face approaches right in front of me.
All I can do is stare back into those eyes as calmly as possible.
"Then... because I can use that as an excuse to give up a lot of things..."
Tears fell on my cheek.
Indeed, that would be the language of deep psychology. Because if Arienol was sane, he would never say this. Because Arienol would be a character that would be stronger and show no weakness.
So the word didn't hang up too much.
"Whoa, whoa... I'm happy to marry Franz and open my own restaurant when parenting comes to a paragraph... because I'm sure I'm a happy person..."
Woo (OH) In a choreographic voice, Arienol handled these words at the end.
"............... so I can give up the Black Wizard"
What should I do if my dreams were far from my abilities?
Still, you'd be right to keep working on hiccups, but that's too hard a path.
Then some people would think it easier to be unable to do so due to unavoidable circumstances from the outset.
I guess that's how Arienol felt. Deep down in my heart.
But the answer was also better when I put it in my mouth.
"I wish they'd given up that much, but you, you'll never give up!
I know how much Arienol seemed to have fun while I was studying mini, painfully well.
Even if they didn't have a lot of qualities, Arienol loves black magic.
"This is a general theory, so it's not advice. It's just a general theory."
With a forethought, I'll say something really obvious.
"I'm a black wizard, so why don't you just act true to your desires?
Black wizards are not creatures that give up their dreams. That's against the black wizard's way of life!
"So, Arienol, you're a black wizard!?
I don't know if that word sounded, or if I had decided to conclude from the beginning -
"Oh, okay! You're absolutely right!
Alinol suddenly stood up on the spot, clenching his cane, and straining his chest.
"Arienol is Arienol! He's the black wizard of the great Morco Forest! You can't beat a dicky evil spirit!
He jumped out of Arienol's body, as the evil spirit began to pan.
Apparently, for evil spirits, he's surprised by the unexpected.
'What, this guy... I thought you were immature, but you're stubborner than I thought when I came in... I won't move it...'
"Naturally. The Carlisle family is a prestigious place of honor! No one in the south of the Morco Forest knows!
'That's pretty narrow! That's narrower than you just did!
The evil spirits scratch is legitimate, but Arienol is still growing properly.
"Shut up! I live by black magic! I'm not gonna bend my knees in here!
Now, cast the magic that binds up evil spirits and make them nervous with magical ropes.
'Become... You have so much strength... this girl...'
"Come on, admit you lost, evil spirit"
said Arienol in a stylish wizard's expression.
"Otherwise, I don't care what happens."
"Oh, I'm sorry......"
The evil spirit promised not to do evil, and disappeared.
"Yikes! You're clearing the exam safely! That's right, it's me!
Suddenly he turned the tension into something childish and Arienol looked doomed.
Serlia said, "Well done! I'm impressed! I compliment you," so it's going to grow extra.
"No, but seriously, I think you did a good job, Arienol. So I say as a spectator..."
"Um, what the hell? Heh heh!"
"Wear it because it's underwear..."
You're more grown-up and confused than I thought... If you look at the light of day, it's nice to call it Arienol...
"Oh, oh! I'll put it on, I'll put it on!