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022_Plus 2: Leonid's Elizabeth Observation

- - Elizabeth looks busy finishing her bazaar.

Leonid was in a square where all the stalls that were selling unusual food were rose.

Instead, a number of tables and chairs are placed there, making it a small banquet seat.

By the proposal of Elizabeth and her lord Christhalt, it was a place to work bazaars.

It's the villagers, the merchants, the booze knobs that are making me drink, the unusual food I was selling today - because I almost sold it out, Elizabeth said, an array of recipes made with extra ingredients and doing it.

For an octopus roast with cheese instead of octopus, honeyed popcorn.

Apple pie with cream.

Castella in the form of a cat that was not well made and started by Elizabeth is not very popular because everyone is tired of eating it.

For those who lack a pinch of salt gas, they are given a simmer of meat and vegetables.

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Leonid doesn't have the personality to sit in a booze seat for long.

However, since Elizabeth wandered around until just now, she was just sitting in the corner seat of the square watching.

Careful attention must be paid to those entering and leaving on relaxed banquet seats.

I stood and watched at the entrance and exit of the square so that I could move at any time, and Christhalt told me not to because it was noisy, so I had no choice but to sit down.

- Should we go see the church?

Elizabeth and the Sisters went back to church about an hour ago, saying they would put the children to sleep.

I'm here because I got a convincing explanation that when I tried to follow it as a matter of course, "because the kids would get excited and stop sleeping".

You could have left, but Elizabeth brings souvenirs and whiskeys, so stay! And because I was left to say, I would be coming back.

Waiting softly does not suit the sexes, but it is not bitter to stay on the banquet table for long periods of time because of the remnants of Elizabeth and her chopping up the shop all day.

It was the excitement of the day - today - that drunken villagers and merchants shouted loudly.

It is a day, which Elizabeth brought to the village of Nortia.

".................. fu"

I don't feel strange and loud. My mouth slightly loosened and I felt proud.

The figure of Elizabeth today, who moves around in a twirl, remains engraved in Leonid's shallow memory and can easily be thought of if you close your eyes.

I think my distance with Elizabeth has shrunk more than when Leonid came here.

How many times have I remembered?

- - In the village of Nortia, the day we first met...

At the gates of the church, he turned his face.

"What can I do for you, Lord Busy Knights Commander, to this land?

I was struck by the perceived face, even in other manners.

Because I didn't think he was known as an individual, whether he was the Knight Commander or not.

'What can I do for you!

Elizabeth looked fine if she thought she was no longer a Duke's Warrant lady and was depressed.

Scarlet eyes are increasing their radiance.

- I, I...

Elizabeth...

"... I followed you this far"

Leonid's grunt scratched out with the voice of a merchant bragging about today's sales on the banquet table.

My feelings, even when I came here, remain the same.

Leonid came after Elizabeth.

Not surveillance, not escorts.

I just want to watch over you.

Spending time nearby makes me want to be stronger - closer, but it feels natural.

Get a little closer, first as a friend -.

"... are you friends already?

Leonid said, blushing.

I think we've reached the realm of friends.

The two of us went to the harbor to buy it out.

Some moments I feel I'm counting on you.

However, who sets that standard?

I also feel that being called by name in peace is a sign, but Elizabeth still only calls me Leonid.

Rather than being called the Knights Lord, but...

"Mmm..."

Remembering something, Leonid roared.

You don't call me Leo about Leonid, even though I nickname him Funo about Florestano, Leonid's beloved horse.

I'm losing to the horse because of my intimacy.

Is the horse a friend, Elizabeth?

I think it's a good question to ask, but I don't know how to cut it out.

"Leo, are you having fun?

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It was Christhalt who had sat at the table with one hand of wine, without a seat, permission, before Leonid was conceiving.

This man is a friend, I guess, because he calls his name casually.

"Miss Elizabeth, do you miss her? But if you stick around too much, it makes you a heavy man. Oh, this cheese octopus, it fits the wine."

"... I don't know"

Leonid rose from his seat with Gatan.

Christhalt doesn't look drunk, but he is drunk even in the syllable because he is puzzled in the first place.

It's also unusual for a feast seat to be walked by the Fluffy Lord's Count, but he got tangled up by a troublesome guy.

"Well, you seemed close to Miss Elizabeth today. My best friend tells me how far she is from her objectively."

…………

I don't need it, but for words I've spoken on my own to come into my ear, no problem.

Leonid sat shallow in the chair.

"I'm surprised. You are naturally relied upon by Miss Elizabeth. [M] What kind of hands did Mr. Clumsy use?

The rating that the reclining mouthfeel impairs the eclampsia but is relied upon by Elizabeth is somewhat comforting.

"... was just nearby"

"Yeah, I guess. Is it compatible? You know, we're making up for each other's shortcomings... uh, no. They both seem muscular in their heads... so you feel like it or something? Yeah, Fearless Brain Muscle Positives"

"Don't speak ill of Elizabeth."

From the sound, Elizabeth felt derogatory, and Leonid made a lion roaring voice.

"What? No, I'm complimenting you... that you feel right. It was hard to understand."

Without looking bad, Christhalt includes the wine in his mouth.

"Do I also hear your reputation from the other Sisters and village girls?

I don't want it.

How far is Christhalt in information?

"Well, I know more about Miss Elizabeth. Now, you feel like a friend. When we went out to the harbor, we were alone, and you couldn't get her kicked out? I'll buy you something, I'll escort you."

A friend, a friend? Again......

Leonid was relieved that it was becoming a good relationship.

That day, as a friend, we behaved appropriately...

"I dated Elizabeth's shopping. I went to the mall with him."

"... that's not what I'm talking about..."

Something tells me Christhalt's got a head.

"Well, that's a reflection. If you're late, excuses should be decent. Getting in the mood. Escorting. Being distracted and praising when you realize something!

Today Christhalt is always more and more spooky.

"Not necessary"

Leonid gave it back to Christhalt.

"He said he needed it to go above his friends. I'm not lying to you, because sometimes it doesn't tell you unless you put it in your mouth, and sometimes it disappoints you if you don't realize it. You seem like a good knight."

- What do you need?

Leonid explored his memory. I noticed something that day.

"... Elizabeth was not Sister's clothes. It had a ribbon on my hair."

"That's it! Wouldn't that have been cute? The next time you look at it, praise and praise it... uh, that's, like,“ it looks, it looks good "because you can't seem to do it, so if you just say the facts, you can do it, right?

"Is that all you can do to get up there?

If you are uplifted.

"Of course you are! Oh, Miss Elizabeth's back."

Seeing, Elizabeth, who has run tattooed, is forcibly giving something to the villagers who are about to return.

When I looked him in the eye, it was a cat-shaped castella sandwiched with cream.

My mouth suddenly claws. Was it still there?

The form of just pinching the cream seems to have had limits to Elizabeth's ingenuity.

"Ah, Leonid, I was still there. Great! Yes, this is a souvenir. Good luck eating by tomorrow"

I was given a solid basket, unlike the wrapping to the other villagers.

Christhalt next door is a wrap, so I feel proud.

It's good to keep stuffing the distance.

Prove you can go up there, right here and now...