Instant Messiah

"Thank you for returning now -. Your nines are back safely, huh?

It is the three of us who have returned safely from Sriza.

In the end, I didn't get around to looking inside the elf at all, so I really wanted to relax a little bit, but I lost to Eva, who was rushing me to report it, and came home after just one night.

By the way, I was looking forward to seeing Mr. Eva and Mr. Alice naked this time, but I had no choice but to use it because Mr. Alice brought me a special compartment.

Too bad.

Too bad.

But it's okay. Because the sound of clothes rubbing heard over the partition was awesome arr. Because it stirred my imagination.

The partition was the material that didn't even photograph the silhouette, so I was disappointed, but I wouldn't say that I was lucky enough to discover a new joy.

Shiru, Pasa, Shiru.

Expressed in phonetic terms, it's the only thing like this, but there was something inside about the intensity when it appeared in reality.

of the corner, the feathers (metaphors) of the angels that descended upon the earth.

I can only resent my lack of expressive ability to be kind to my ears and not leave this sound for future generations, but in the first place, I only resent this memory because it is something that the rest of us wouldn't mind if I enjoyed it.

(Now) come on.

I just left the library and went into the castle, and I'm going to report to Chris, and I said goodbye, Mr. Eva.

Likewise, see you again, Sister Alice, who followed Eva by telling her like a child not to stay up late.

I tell them everything I know.

So there's no choice but to go like an abalone for all of us, you were rested, but with you the story is going to derail and get long, say or don't come, etc. Thank you or want to make me cry. Interpret that I am more than what Eva said in the desert. Now I am the time of a fish thrown into the sky.

In other words, after being separated from them, I am in an unexpected state of independence.

It is utterly lonely.

I don't care if you laugh at me with the yellow chick in my mouth than I don't seem to know what to do.

(Well) come on.

That was the chick, or the feeling of the fish, so walking pretentiously down my ass (my senior kicked me in the kitchen, so I stopped on the way), I discovered some sort of horny male costume vampire.

I watched it for about thirteen seconds because it was cute, but I wasn't tired of it, but strangely enough, I felt guilty, so I decided to talk to him.

"If, if. Good morning."

……

I jumped up and was surprised.

I mean, I've never even questioned it before, but wasn't vampires nocturnal? I've heard of being vulnerable to sunlight or something.

But this guy used to dry laundry and stuff during the day. Well, I guess it's okay, but it's not more and more like a vampire. Aren't you scamming the race?

No, but you got blood on you when you went to Tiamaria. If you say so.

... With that said, one thing is strange. Though Master Tia was also wondering.

Why haven't you...

And that's all I thought about, Odood. By the way, I slipped out of my head on the way because she was too asylum-seeking to look at this one at the top of my head, gripping and wrinkling the hem of my pants.

Cute.

"What's going on? Anything? I won't lend it to you if it's good with the hands of an attacker."

……

Cu, and he held this hand with both hands, and he snorted in tears.

Cute.

"What... hey, while I'm gone?

…… …………

"I don't know why, though? Mr. Aroma and Mr. Gallon had a big fight...?

…………

"Mr. Gallon, back at his parents' house, cautious? What is it!"

…… ……

"... well, you'll have trouble if Mr. Aroma is gone, even though it was Mr. Aroma who got his hands on you first...? Huh? Before that, Mr. Gallon told Mr. Puria? Wait a minute. Wait a minute. I can't see the story."

... As a matter of fact, I heard it depends on what happened. I still don't get to talk about it.

Those two, uh, I think we were seeing each other out-of-the-box...? That, if you say so.

Something about Alice, who slept side by side with a futon before transferring, was whining about something poso.

"When I get back, it might be tough."

Although I was so tired that I could honestly say I was top notch in my life, including during the slave trade, that I completely forgot because it was what I heard in my thin, blurry consciousness.

What's the big deal?

With that in mind, I jumped into the sleeping moonman's nose and turned my consciousness to heaven. Gu.

... If I think back now, could this be a hassle? I don't know what to do.

Seeing Urul and Mr. Selfi moisturizing his eyes, he gets an unknown sense of guilt, no matter what.

I don't know, those two.

... Well, I can't leave them alone, and I don't sleep well to keep this guy crying.

"Leave it to me!

and slap me in the chest (of course it is my chest. Mr. Selfie's breast beating is still pending), and I started walking again to solve the problem. To not show Mr. Selfie the troubled eyebrows.

... I tried my best to do something about it, but in three seconds I'd even want to say, "I knew it couldn't be helped."

'Cause a fight between girls, what? I can't imagine at all.

They have some strong maiden elements, but they're both so annoying in nature.

Mr. Puria, who is quite refreshing, can't guess, and Mr. Selfi is in a state of view.

I wonder if there was someone in this castle who was highly qualified for this kind of consultation.

Chris... Out... Eva... Out... Alice... is the type of person I can think of, and I don't think I can get an equal opinion because Aroma is involved... hmm.

- Hey, hey, hey...

Yeah?

- Have you forgotten who it is? Well, look, I was wondering if I could name it a little earlier.

... Who are you talking about?

- You're already in a hurry! Me, me...!

Huh?

- Huh?

Huh?

-... ugh, ugh.

Huh?

- Yeah... -

Ha......

Cute.

So, well naturally, Master Tier is out, and he's a dout, and I knew he'd stay...

"So you came to me..."

"Regards. All I could think of was Elle at a time like this."

"Yeah, yeah. You mean I'm a convenient woman for Nine, right?

"Oh, no, no, no."

"... it seems that the collapse of intelligence occurred before my eyes. A precious moment."

"Intelligence is a pain in the ass. As a matter of fact, just lay it aside and show that it's there.

"You're quite comfortable with what people who lack intelligence are about to say."

"... you have low self-esteem. He said he had to lose it."

"Then talk to the wall. I'm not complaining, and I need to consume less tea."

That's what I said, I need to dampen my dry mouth, and Elle sipped tea every time I said so.

Even I don't like it when people take such an unconvincing attitude that I can't get one light ride.

"... are you angry about something?

"Is your eye a pit? You can stick your finger in it and make sure of it."

I always don't want to be the only fool who talks about how much and why here.

I'm sorry to repeat it over and over, but that's all that matters now for once.

I'm looking for a gentleman. [M]

"I haven't been able to give you much lately."

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"It is self-evident that it takes more sincerity and effort to show it than I have conveyed my love to you, indeed"

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"From now on, I will also use Elle as an adult woman..."

I was blocked when I tried to connect the adult horse.

"... I knew you weren't really looking at me"

"No, so from now on"

I didn't see it.

"You know, you know"

"Enough is enough."

"Ababa"

"Enough. I don't need that kind of light love."

"Oh, no."

Oh, no!

"What a face you have."

"It is!

If you don't accept my love, my breasts are going to overflow with love.

I'm sure my love will continue to swell to the bottom until it's full and torn.

Like cell division. Double, double, double.

Even if no.

I'll love you.

... If you're going to say that, come on, Elle.

Can you accept my love? Just by myself.

Are you sure you can do that?

As you are.

- I put my index finger on my cheek, and I hung up.

... I smile all the time. It would be laughable in front of you, no matter what. I can't help but love you. [M]

... look at me like that. Elle has one more sigh.

"... I've been looking at you before... but it looks like Nine can't do it yet"

"... Mmm."

"Fine. Then I'll deal with it the same way."

"Hih?

My spine pops.

Her, amber eyes stared at this one.

Peek...... seen, felt it.

"Hey, toy Nine. Can I borrow your face?

So she pinched my cheek and pulled it down forcefully.

"What are you doing...!?

Beiri, and.

For a moment, I didn't know what was. It was an extraordinary sensation that I learned when my vision was blocked.

They licked my eyeballs.

Like when Mr. Gallon cleaned me, it wasn't that easy to just lick my eyes off or anything. Watch the eyes covered in tears carefully from the bottom. It was also a thorough way to get even a glimpse of perfectionism that would not allow even a few licks to remain.

Temperature of others, different from tears, felt from the right eye. Her atmosphere now. It's just like a sticky one. Still, my vision seeps through mixing other than my fluids.

Her lips thread away with the vid past degrees is what it is...

"I own you (...)"

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"One day, just so you can look at me. 'Cause I'm gonna try, too, right?

... Nipa, and smile.

She exposes me to a lot of innocence, so...

I fell in love with the horrible girl.

... rarely.

Only this time, Elle will cooperate, so it is an operational meeting.

"Do you mean. You're the cause, aren't you?

Oh, my God.

"I didn't know what happened without me was going to be treated like a cause."

"Deduction five. That's not a manly excuse...... later, by the way. I'll report the score to your sister."

Oh, my God.

"Selfi didn't have to know because he wasn't on the spot. I was at the scene and I was a good nuisance... I didn't want to see those two..."

... Elektra laying her eyes down saying that was the fun she deserved to call herself the princess of good fortune, but let's not forget that it was she who drew Aroma to the gallon.

Nine, who doesn't know how it happened, misfortunately assumes it. Elektra is fourteen years old when she unconsciously does this kind of work by imprinting on Nine in the form of gracious and cooperative behavior that does not even seem to benefit her.

I can't imitate Cristella.

"Uh... Was it that bad?

"Well, no more."

... When I ask jewelry, I do say... What are those people doing? Oh, my God, Mr. Aroma, I thought you could (...) bend it. Because she..................

No, but.

"also"

"Hot guys are hard, what bullshit. If you say it, you make a choice."

What do you mean, decide out?

After all, she is a horrible girl.

... 'Cause you have no choice. Even Atashi can't predict what's going on like this, YAWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

If that's how you blame only Atashi - it's not!!

You're satisfied with making Atashi a bad guy! Good for you, Hung!

And that's what I said because I thought so.

"Can I go home?

"Lame! I need Elle!

I really tried to go home... or now this is her room, but I stuck at her feet trying to take a seat.

I learned the feeling of saying Dejav but I don't care.

"... Nine, you have to take responsibility... for us (...)"

"Of course."

The moment I said that, I was nailed down my throat.

Tsk, and the blood creates a thin stream, which makes me uncomfortable.

I am aware that it is a reply that is too shallow a grave for anything, but I am only one person. I want you to forgive me for about a moment when I'm sick of their annoying nature.

But it's a really difficult child lady.

To bring up stories about intelligence, it would be better if we developed a little more circular spirit. Emotions may be the strengths of women to get ahead of them, but that's the case with the world for things that are beyond the reach of women who believe they are calm.

He snaked and glanced at the Red River, which came as far as crossing the clavicle or not, and Elle withdrew her hand.

She's like, uh, Aroma, no, we shouldn't let the others hear about this forethought.

Originally, give me one smudged sigh.

"... may I say I was caught by a strange man"

May I still be given such an assessment by Sawdust?

Gigolo cherry. Good talk. Only Lu.

"It's about your sister, she'll throw a round at Nine... Aroma didn't tell you the story until the end, and Gallon had a family call... and she went to her parents' house right away"

I can see how geeky Chris looks in my hand.

That hefty demon king, speaking of poker face, sounds good, but is he aware of something awesome due to the gap between his face and the behavioral suspicion that doesn't change much when he does something?

However, I can tell as soon as it turns red because my skin is too white. It's fun inside to embarrass Chris.

"In the meantime, which way?

Elle throws an inquiry out of purpose.

"In Mr. Gallon"

I replied by omitting the predicate in order to deceive the slightest hindsight.

"Oh, instant answer? Aroma pathetic."

"I was expecting a little more separation from her, so I didn't think I'd break my tacit understanding so quickly."

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"No, this way."

... you fazacon, you cute bastard!

... Damn it, I don't know what that human, the Mazohist, is, I guess, a desire for ruin, that ray is too strong.

Because I'm fucking serious. Hey.

I'm glad I didn't (...) block my (...) escape route myself (...).

"... okay. Then I'll follow you when it comes to aromas. If you're going to the gallon, I'll give you one piece of advice."

"Why would you do that?

"When you go into a werewolf, Selfi or... yeah, I said Puria, well, anyone can fly. You should take one of them."

"Why?

'Cause you're gonna get eaten.

... I see.

Elle is a really smart guy......

... I got caught in the memory of something when I heard Mr. Selfi's name.

With that said...... what I remembered earlier when I was talking to Mr. Selfie, uh what? Uh, yeah, right.

The flesh burned by the Rogue should have been rebuilt for the most part, but I wonder what Mr. Selfi's engraving is still there.

Yeah the effect of such a technique usually involves the entire flesh, so even if it wasn't missing then... Master Tia was wondering if it shouldn't be strange at all to disappear.

... well no. It's convenient. I haven't even met a demon since Diabolo. [M]

- Hmm, although going to comfort Mr. Gallon is a top priority for now...

Let's talk to Mr. Aroma once and for all.

I'll be her dad, but I'll put you behind me.

Punishment. Ozuke. Nfu.

"Mr. Aroma and I... we just want to get along a little bit more. Hey. Hehe, I think you'll feel a little bit dreary."

"As much as I want to fall in love and cry about me, you know. Uhihihihihi."

In the shadow of the hallway, the fox girl stared at the man who came out of Elektra's room spilling such a nasty solitary.