Extraordinary – Ordinary – Soap!

The gift I prepared was somehow received. I almost got turned down along the way, but that should be called success.

Besides, I could have Lucia holding my hand! What luck. Good luck with that.

And as I tried to borrow her belongings as a protective amulet on my journey, this also succeeded.

The ribbon Lucia was tying her hair to. Dark colored, it is the color of her eyes when they are clear in the sun's light.

It's strange that when I'm nostalgic for this, I kind of feel like I'm walking with Lucia herself. Well, those guys wanted to feel this way, so they were carrying their wives' and lovers' belongings. I'm kind of oddly convinced.

Yeah, well, speaking of ribbons, Lucia was cute, too, loosening her hair.

She usually keeps her hair together on her back so that it doesn't get in the way of her work, but when she loosened it up, she smelled like soap. That is dangerous. If they do it in front of another man, it's not a hoarding thing. Too defenseless. No, I'm the one who let it go.

Oh yes, after I loosened my hair, I was able to use the ribbon I tied to my gift instead of the ribbon I gave you.

I was nervous when she voluntarily grabbed the ribbon, even though I calculated to catch my eye. But as expected, that ribbon suited Lucia well and was cute. I'm glad I got the courage.

I don't know what to do, I'm too happy and anxious. Might be misfortune waiting for you after this.

That's what I thought while chewing on the happiness Lucia gave me.

- And now. The concern was found to have been met.

"I don't want to anymore! I don't even want to see your face anymore! Stay away from Ed and Ceres, you guys!

"No, Virgin, we didn't mean that! I was just wondering if I could fix His Highness's call and the flakes of Celestino's clothes..."

"Whatever, if people shut up, it's a stick and a stick! I'm blind! The deal is to make me feel good about saving the world! I'll throw away the other world and help you, so don't make me uncomfortable if you're grateful!

After the ritual of prayer for victory, it was us who set out for the Tenjing Tree, but the journey of purification broke down early.

The cause was the brunette girl who was now giving a golden cut to her samurai opponent and Her Royal Highness Prince Wang in awe.

His Highness Eduardo, who says he is drowning the Virgin, has accepted the Virgin's eclampsia as a lovely wagamama. No, you're accepting too much and trying to fulfill all those wishes.

Even now, His Highness Edoardo has called for the captain of the regiment, and he has told us something. The content will be about the nineteen and eighty-nine samurai. Pathetically, they have no particular downfall.

Nevertheless, does His Highness prefer a woman who is attentive? Honestly, it's scary to watch the Virgin reprimand the Samurai. I can't deal with the Virgin.

His Royal Highness, who seems such a lovely Virgin, would have a large equivalent. That is His Royal Highness Prince Wang. I can't do this.

"Ceres, hey, come here more? I'll sew it for you. You look like this, you're pretty good at sewing, huh?

The Virgin came to my side after being scattered all the way to the samurai.

There is nowhere else in that horrible sword screen earlier to look up in moist, big eyes. It was so adorable, like a craving for asylum.

My hips tend to pull on the tricks I'm showing because I know what makes me a weapon.

"No, the Virgin is the fiancée of His Highness Edoardo. I'm not the one who can get close. I don't care about the flanks..."

"Oh, still a" fiancée candidate ”? If this journey does not succeed, Ed and I will not be connected. But………"

Knock, and thin hands pull my arm. Unlike Lucia, those fingers are as smooth as they've ever done a water job. Red lips are drawn to the bow.

"I'm not sure I'm going to be Princess Wang. Scared. So Celeste, who protects me on the side, is better for me......?

With an expression of innocence and lusciousness, the Virgin whispered at the volume I could only hear.

The gaze of His Highness Edoardo, who is being talked to by the captain in the distance, hurts. Your Highness, it's a misunderstanding. I have someone on my mind. One thought though!

Yeah, it still seems that past happiness brings misfortune. I miss Lucia so much right now.