If you noticed, I was in a dark room. My consciousness is still fluffy. I feel worse tired than a blurry feeling of sleeping.... Ah! It was!
"Oh, it hurts!
All of a sudden, I remember what happened before I lost my mind and tried to get up in a hurry... it seemed like I was up from the start. In other words, it is with both hands chained together and strung against the wall. Looks like he's got something on his neck, too. Hey, what's this?
"Meg, have you noticed!
When I turned away from my voice, I saw Richter with a worried face. A little further away, Richt is restrained in his hands and feet near the center of the room and sits on the ground. I can't seem to get it off the spot either.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Let's observe first. It's dim and it doesn't look good, but I know this place is indoors. Looks like it's huge there...... maybe Mr. Gordon put some pills on it, us. So it was Mr. Gordon's fault to be connected in this way. I thought you were a good guy...
Um, I'm connected to the wall of the room, and next to me is Ronnie, who's equally connected. He seemed to be awake already, and he looked at me like he was worried, so it's okay, I told him. It's not a good situation!
"Where are we..."
Unexpectedly groans. Must be that dream, right? Besides, I'm a little concerned that only Richt is away.
But it seems a little different from my dreams. Because Richt isn't desperate. But I kind of have a bad feeling... because that predictive dream is a future to visit.
"Guys! You noticed!
That's when I heard a familiar voice, along with a rushing footstep called Tatta.
"Mr. Rabbi!
Good. Looks like you're here to help. I see. Prophecy dreams may have come off.... No, no, I still don't know what's going to happen. We have to stay alert! But it seemed really good.
"Rabbi!? Good, you weren't caught!
With a worried face, Mr. Rabbi rushed over to Richt first. He speaks to us and tells us to wait a minute. Never mind! I'm just glad you're here to help!
"I'm sorry... it's like Gordon mixed sleeping pills in his diet. I think it was a pretty strong pill because it collapsed right away. You guys are not feeling well!?
"Nothing at all! And more importantly, was Rabbi okay? Why is he on drugs... and why is he so tightly connected to us?"
On his knees in front of Richter, Mr. Rabbi gently reaches for Richter's cheek. It was a very gentle hand, and its eyes staring at Richter were also soft and narrow.
"... Rabbi?
"If you're well, I'm glad."
To Richt, who tilted his neck wonderfully, Mr. Rabbi said so, standing up as he did.
"Huh? Hey, come on, take these chains off."
Turning to Richt, who says as bewildered, Mr. Rabbi has a full grin.
"I can't do that.... I struggled to escape and finally brought him here."
Thoughts stopped at Mr. Rabbi's words that followed. I'm sure that's not just me. Ronnie and Richt were also found to be solidified.
"What, I'm telling you... at a time like this, a joke, huh?
After a while, Richt says in a plundered voice. With that voice I return to me. I felt the desire to be a joke.
"I'm not kidding. I've been acting to bring you here since the beginning. Totally...... I told you if you were physically unwell, you might fail, the Gordon one. You don't trust me by giving me pills."
But Mr. Rabbi's words were an easy crush on Richt's wishes. From the beginning......? Ever since we came here with Richt? Or no way.
Dokundokun and his chest makes an unpleasant noise.
"Heh, you still believe that? Are you sure you're worried? But that worries me about the product. Of course, right?"
Product… is that about us? Mr. Rabbi puts his arms together and keeps staring at Richt in a way that looks down.
"Ma, that might not help either. Oh, my God, I'm Richter's, you know, benefactor of life, right?
Benefactor of life. That must be true. Perhaps for Richter, a transferee from Japan, Mr. Rabbi is the only family in the world. But that's why... there's no such thing as this.
"I'm sorry I took care of the kid. If it's not a mission, who's gonna take care of the unidentified kid? You're under orders to trust me. Although the reward was good because I played it, it was pretty tough. How long has that been going on?"
After all, Richt has been a commodity for a long time...! Mr. Rabbi's brutal revelation of the truth will not stop. When Richter reported to those in the organization that he had magic, he was ordered to trust him before that power, which was too great, ran wild to reach him. They said they were connected by a chain of trust so that they could not escape.
"But it was worth the effort, and honest Richter assumed my story was true. The inside of the castle is rotten. He told me that illegal trafficking in human beings has been tacitly acknowledged."
Yes, Richt rushed us out of the castle when he was just transferred. The truth is, you didn't have to run away from the castle people...?
"I was in a hurry when I heard you guys moved to Royal Castle East. I'm really worried about you."
Mr. Rabbi keeps talking as he walks slowly around Richter.
"My... previous struggles become blisters of water! But thanks to your honesty, Richter. You've been running away from bad castle people, haven't you? haha! Oh, my God! I can't believe I'm running away from someone who was trying to help me! And I can't believe you brought two extraordinarily expensive omelettes."
That's what I said. He glanced over at us, raised his mouth angle and laughed invincibly.
"I can't believe you don't even doubt what I'm saying."
Pong, and Mr. Rabbi, who put his hand on Richter's head, disturbs Gushagusha and Richter's hair as it were.
"Really, that's stupid... stupid, Richt"
When I say that in a small voice, I brutally push Richter down with my hand that was grabbing my hair. Richter was left, but fell into the spot. I can't see you moving.
"Bye. You guys are going to spend the rest of your lives here. I will use expensive products without selling them.... you're gonna live long, aren't you?
Such a cold glance at Richt, Mr. Rabbi turned his heel and tried to walk away from the room. Hold on... hold on. I scream indistinguishable emotions, indistinguishable from the anger and sadness that come in, in words as they are.
"Wait! No... you're lying, aren't you? You've been so nice to me! Rabbi!!
Should I be angry? Cheating is terrible. Should I be sad? Deceive me, it's terrible...
But Mr. Rabbi opens the door to the room without answering anything and leaves. And finally, just before closing the door, Mr. Rabbi abandoned it without looking back.
"It's worse to be fooled.... It's many times worse to fool!
Haha, and Mr. Rabbi closed the door with a high laugh. Though the high laughter soon ceased to be heard because of it.
In our heads, I felt Mr. Rabbi's high laughter echo forever.