Instant Messiah

General Winter.

Out of Mr. Aroma's office, walking gently backwards in the hallway with the thought of being pulled back hair, I discovered Mr. Puria in good time.

It's very cute to pretend your butt and have a flirty one-piece hem, but isn't it cold this season?

"Puria."

I'll try to speak up. I thought I'd been staring at this one with my eyes patted open, lightly kicking the ground and landing lightly in front of me.

Fluffy, and descending without a sound, she smiles with her wings on my cheek.

"Welcome back. Were you hurt?

"Hey, silly."

"Alama."

I feel adored by the trick of holding my mouth down.

Oh, it's been a long time since I've seen this guy, and he's got some relief.

"But it's not a big deal. Well, it's been a pretty big job, and Reel Marr's gonna be a mess for a while."

"You're a hon. I'm going anywhere."

"Uh-huh."

"I don't praise you."

"By the way, you seem to be having a rough time."

"Mmm. Um, yeah."

The tour was momentary. Whether she was going to say something, or simply not expecting it, she says just a little bit, but affirms immediately.

"In the first place, you and Mr. Gallon just did some kind of dong pachi, is that true? Can I be clear there?"

"... why?

"I'm going to have to interrupt Mr. Gallon's house and bring him home."

"... why aren't you there?"

Oh, it's not going to suck.

It could come out of the good in Mr. Puria again. Here it is.

"Uh. Well, Mr. Aroma seems busy right now, and the rest of Diabolo is in a hurry at the age."

……

"You just got back, and a white feather arrow stood on me with nothing to do."

"... sorry. 'Cause it is, yeah. You just got back... Am I right, us too?

Neither do we want to get in trouble. No heart Shomboli feeling, Mr. Puria continued.

Itchy.

"... well, areya. I'm sure the captain will listen to you."

With that said, she was asked by Mr. Gallon to train someone, and he told me that it was because of the heat up that Mr. Aroma, mistaken for a fight, went into arbitration.

"Ah, well, then nothing, Mr. Puria."

"Yeah. Nothing. We don't have a fight with the captain, do we?

Heh. Hmm.

Take a peek in the eye... lying, isn't it?

Not true, is it?... I don't know, it doesn't feel clear.

"So you're sure Mr. Puria feels like she has nowhere to think of Mr. Gallon?

"Yeah... but why are you asking me that?

"Well, I love you both."

If those two were fighting, wouldn't you like it?

"... no more, asshole!

Petin, you can't just get caught in the head, but you're still sniffing at each other.

Nice, this air.

Happy.

"Well, there's something I need you to do about Mr. Gallon. No, that's not why I said it."

"I'll take it, I'll take it, yeah, go on."

I'm in a good mood for something, Mr. Puria, not even trying to hide his loose mouth. Choro cute is also her good thing.

"Yeah, I was at Mr. Gallon's house, and I was hoping you could take me."

"We did?

Yes, I nod and give it back to Mr. Puria, who pointed the tip of his wing bent over his face.

"I asked Her Majesty's sister," Hi, Mr. Gallon's home, sounds like a mess. "

"... well, werewolves are a lot rough. From now on, during the winter season, there will be roughness and candles to secure food."

"For example, if I go for a scarecrow,"

"'I did it. Ah, feed found! Let it be."

"Right"

"So we, hey. I don't know."

Mr. Puria crosses his wings as if he were putting his arms together and looks to the ceiling as he contemplates.

"Well, it doesn't make any sense. Elle, whoa."

……

You already know I'm close to her, but if I say it too intimately, she'll be prepped again. Let's weigh ourselves in.

"No, Master Electra is Death. If you want me to take you, Mr. Selfie can do it."

Even I said this because I have no taste in bothering her, but the answer from Mr. Puria was unexceptionally quick.

"No, yeah. Because we're going... but I'm sorry, but I can't stay long, so I can't stay for a week?

…… Well, I didn't mean to disturb you so much. "

This way. Are you busy?

"Nah, there, in the north of Diabolo... Chiuka, also facing the outer sea, close to the northernmost part of the country"

"Humph."

"There's going to be a big cold wave in a little while, so freeze it. This side of the south is still here, and this breeze is so rare (...)"

... I'm getting so unmotivated.

It's cold, I hate it.

In the meantime, the day after tomorrow, I was told. Of course it's a sudden story, and there's no denying it because it's convenient for her. I just told her I got it and broke up with her.

Hey, that's why we're all so kind. I can't believe you're taking this talk. Really good people.

... Good man, what the heck.

Though I've spit in person for the first time.

Treated like a parsley. And now you're taking me.

Together in Tiamaria, Yancha.

She's cute.

... even though he's a demon.

... I wonder if it would have been nice if I had been born into a demon clan.

That way, this is it, this is it.

Maybe I didn't have to feel so miserable right now...

... hehe. hehe! Laugh. Reset.

Throw away the extra yourself.

Ha ha. Ha ha!

All right. Let's point the extra thought out. Hey.

, no, i... yeah, i forgot.

I'm picking up Mr. Gallon, so let's get in the mood, ooh!

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