The kindness of Master Calcirasto smudged me. What a revelation. Too tolerant. After all, there is only one royalty and it is a great vessel.

I recovered from being like a newborn, hard-to-stand child horse. I put my strength into my feet and called to my heart. Hold on tight! and.

What are you gonna do, make Master Calcirust worry? What can I do if he has a hole in his stomach because of stress? To me without much of a handle......

I told Master Calcirust this story. Standing alone. He changed the attitude he was trying to take care of the old man.

"Am I not in the way for Master Calcirust? I'm just trying to get you in trouble..."

Master Calcirust returned this beautiful and warm smile like a beauty actor.

"Marikana, if you're in the way, I won't be with you. I... am anxious that I might be the one interrupting..."

I was surprised. He opened his eyes and mouth with a pocan. Master Calcirust interrupting? I'm loud enough to sound down the hallway and say, "You're not in the way!," he said.

There were two or three doors in the hallway, and the lord of that room saw this way. I bowed my head as I said "sorry".