Instant Messiah

- Get lost.

That's what they said, but I don't see how I'm going to say goodbye. This is also a situation where my butt is on fire.

It's clear.

It's clear what Mr. Gallon is thinking.

Yeah, that's what I was supposed to do well in the corner of her mind, so much so that I could praise myself for anything.

I should have stuck nasty to her contents, like a mud splash creeping into pure white clothes.

So this attitude wasn't meant to be taken.

I rubbed a thin obsession on this werewolf daughter to make her feel better about rejection. Then I didn't say no.

But the plan is still pending. And it's not unexpected.

In the end, Mr. Puria...... I guess that little bird said something that would hurt her. Because I'm jealous. Hey, so is that girl.

I don't know the details, but that's it anyway, you can't stay by my side, you said something like that.

Kuhihihihihihi, women are awesome.

... That and what we do here will be repeated over and over, but we are deciding.

I just have to love her.

Selfishly, then, so that love can be passed on to Chan and Mother Gallon.

You're gonna have to tell me what you really need for me.

Otherwise, I'll be in her mouth at the table tomorrow, unnoticed by Mr. Gallon.

Unlike fairy tales, Redneck could be with Mr. Wolf for the rest of his life, honey. That's not the story.

... No, I imagine the look on Mr. Gallon's face when he finds out about it. But I'm excited that my purpose has not yet been achieved.

It's easy to die for, but you shouldn't feel comfortable choosing that option. Because I'm human.

I impose on myself to live as a niner to serve my purpose as a human being.

Until I fulfill my promise to Tia, I will not allow myself to die.

I keep leaning down, my mouth is tight all the time. I couldn't show her such a shitty, mean face, so I tried my best to focus on my stomach and listened to her as I continued my efforts not to change my expression.

The net thing is, I don't deserve her to love me, so when I'm shown this much obsession, I stick with it, hehe. With all due respect, I laugh.

... I love you. Simple, immature, brief, sexy, pure princess.

So, as my toy, I just want you to dance a little more.

Besides, do you have parents who abandon their children? I'll have you come back to the castle with me.

I'll never let you get away with this, Gallon Vermillion. You are my mother. [M]

Prepared to die like that, Hihihi, I looked up to hit her with words that trampled her mind, but there she was.

"Why are you here?"

Ninina with the sloppy Mr. Gallon by her side, showing her such a shuddered face... named the Apostle, she had my enemies.

It was unexpected on the boulder.

- I knew the woman in front of me.

His name is Ninina. I don't know your last name.

A creepy woman who abruptly appeared and abruptly disappeared, above all, as abruptly and inexplicably as she did when she appeared and came hostage to Mr. Alice and Bolt when she became the wings of an unintentional interaction with Rogue Agnis, fourth of the Apostles, in Reel Marr's Thriza.

... It was honest that I didn't want to deal with it when I saw its ability to suddenly emerge and disappear.

The sight in front of the present, perhaps. With that incredible ability you once showed me in front of you, it would be the result of a surprise attack on Mr. Gallon.

Though unintentional, that ability to bring down Diabolo's SS captain was by no means, on the contrary, alarming.

In the first place, hostility is a failure. In fact, I didn't feel like I could win a fight with Mr. Gallon.

"I don't mind. Why is he here? No, no, it's crazy."

I guess it was unexpected for her, too. With Mr. Gallon's belly in his arms, he repeated what was no different from the previous question, in a lotus-leaved tone.

I'm me, and I'm anticipating when to do a surprise return, but I guess they're still professionals, and this one won't let me take the time to try and take a step forward.

Though he seems distracted, muscle tension, breathing, is distracting.

Wrong first hand. I'm sure I had no hitter but to finish the moment Mr. Gallon was captured.

"... what's wrong with you? I really wanted to talk to you a little bit, but it's not that kind of air."

"That's right."

"Let's sort this out a little bit. I'm sorry to repeat, but why are you here?

"To that daughter...... Mr. Gallon for me. I saw it, and so did you."

"Right. I heard that" Red Claw "had slipped away from the herd. That's how you get along with the Chancellor, isn't it? If only I could finish..."

Mr. Aroma and Mr. Gallon had a fight, information that could not have flowed. Whatever, it's Diabolo's shame itself.

... If inside information is leaked, it will come to pass.

No, to think about this woman's abilities, did you do your own research?

...... unfounded, put on hold.

"Even more awkward, could it be used for hostages or something?

"That's the way it is."

Ninina, say so, laughs thinly.

... smelled deluded. Not Mr. Gallon, though.

It may or may not be true. She seems like a pretty good liar. It's very different from the Demons.

The demons I know are all weird and simple, so these conversations don't feel human in a long time.

That too, or even the most likely of those qualities, El, is something worse at lying than any merchant I know.

... Do I feel cowardly at the root of this woman's words because I am a human being myself? Is he a fellow hater as a lying puke?

Are you crazy? I love humans. Wrong subject to dislike...... no, okay? I love the Demons, too.

"That's why. I don't have much time, so I'm just gonna go straight in."

Ninina continues the conversation as she scratches her head polypoly.

If it's possible, I'd like to call it out loud, even Lord Vermillion, and then he'll just run away.

The only thing I can do now that I stuck around first is buy some time.

"Aye, go ahead"

That's why I decided to continue the conversation, although I'm not sure what they meant. [M]

"Don't you go back to sleep? It's not bad, is it?

"Oh, nice story."

"... I'm not kidding. Abyss told me about it. Rogue is still roaring in bed because of you. I didn't expect him to survive..."

You, there seems to be something I can use. That's what she said, and she laughed at me.

"I'll be perfectly clear. Is there anyone who follows you that way?

Tool handling. Hiraemon.

But Ninina continued without any evil.

"That's a bunch of guys. I mean, ability supremacy. Only people who are confident in their power are gathered here."

"Yes, sir."

Is that why Rogue was always accepted?

You mean a workplace where even sociopaths who are very different from me can work? Convinced.

"Yes, I'll wait a minute. Yichi, no..."

"Hurry up. Such a serious story."

"I told you I didn't have time. Look, come on, make up your mind... what, what, soprano? He said to wait a little longer."

All of a sudden Ninina turns up and says things she doesn't quite understand.

What the hell.

"He said he had already secured his goal. You know... yeah, what? Just come with Sassa, okay? You've gotten so great."

... I can't see the story. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Every single one of them.

Can I follow such a strange person?

Hey, Master Tia?

"Uh, sorry, looks like time's running out. Before Lord Vermillion finds us, let's disperse."

"Hey, wait, Mr. Gallon is..."

"Just now, think about it. See you later."

With that said, she held my precious, precious mother Gallon beside her.

I don't have time to stop, one throwing kiss.

It was just in the blink of an eye that he disappeared from before me.

I thought to the habit of saying I would wait a minute... but it just disappeared after a minute.

She was a nasty woman.