Maouyome

We can't do this together.

But again, I don't even want to pull.

If you can't go or go back, you can't protect your honor on this occasion right now, but you will be pierced by the tip of your ear, and you will end this life in bliss.

Again, it's not bad.

This is not a bad way to end yourself.

... That's what I thought.

If the person is a woman who has fallen in love more than her heart, it is still a matter of time.

It was then that the awkward closed his eyes quietly at that moment when his heart was filled.

He told me that he was raw and that he didn't have any shards untrained.

……

It was a blank moment.

In fact, it would have been between moments. But the blank moments that were born there were felt equally in Chiaki.

Only wait for a poke that wears life.

I hope to finish with it.

Now......

"... kahu!?

The voice that leaks is not your own.

The blow inflicted by piercing the awkward man and ending his life would never have been stuck.

Blood appeared red in the moonlight.

"Lynn..., Philette, my lord..."

Awkward people will not be able to forget the sight they once again saw and saw.

Under the moonlight, by dazzling, the white limb was resting heavily on its back, and Lord Limfilet was falling worse and slower than his knees.

There was silence.

In a terribly slow motion, nothing is heard in my ear. The only visible thing is just its white contour, which sinks more through the chest than behind it.

Is the beat that stands out loud enough to be of this body or of the body?

The wingspan of the heavenly sky falls above the wings of the white crane, which wants to spread wide, but a single blade of white wings is like that.

If I received it with an arm I wanted to offer by accident, I would have been terribly surprised by the details and lightness.

Why….

Why the hell is this happening...?

The arrow protruded from Lord Lynn Filet and pierced his heart more straight than his back.

The limbs, whose spinning arms are red and wet on a large amount of blood, warm and yet wanting to stop, are rapidly losing their temperature.

On the edge of his sight is the Commander of the Kingsguard with a bow.

When he looked like an awkward man, his shooting was more obvious than his back.

Well, that's not true.

If it was Lord Lynn Filet, there would be no such thing as being shot behind his back and playing an arrow.

That's why...

"... did I end up like this?... Sorry."

In the arms of the awkward, just bewildered, Lord Limfilet shrugged so.

"Why, there..., close your eyes..."

"...... If you are to be pierced by Lord Lynn Filet, you are awkward and looking forward to it.... That's good to hear."

"... so if you don't know what it means"

Making the white appearance even bluer than the original, and still wanting to create a grin in curiosity, was smiling as if it was the usual slight trouble.

With his powerless fingertips, Lord Limfilet clings to the arm of the Awkward, while the Awkward also puts his strength on the arm that receives and holds it.

"... you can't do that."

Lord Lynn Fillet.

"I'm sorry...... You shouldn't be sweet. I can't believe I'm returning anything..., I can't give it to you, I can't..."

If you pierce the brain, your consciousness will be interrupted immediately, but if you want to be pierced through the heart, the pain will be severe again.

While frowning at the bitterness, Lord Limfilet continued to whisper in his fine voice.

"Sorry,... I'm sorry.... Sorry,"

"I can't!

"... Now, maybe it was good. You know, it was... hard to eat a child, to be eaten, to be worried, to keep going."

Since light is lost in the arms than red eyes and consciousness is faded, it is immediately transmitted.

The shoulder, the arm,... the back. There is no power, there is a sense of mercy that turns into something else.

"... sorry,"

"... Lord Lynn Fillet!

"I don't know, kids, guys."

You lose strength while you lean in and see from your body, and the weight of your body increases with ruthlessness.

"... please"

A slender arm fell to the ground.

It's easy to...

Needless to say...

Lord Limfilet took his breath away quietly in the arms of the awkward.

"Lynn fillet..., my lord..."

And all those around them lifted up their hands, and lifted up their joy, to embrace the body that was no longer in motion.

What are you so happy about?

What makes you so, so happy?

Emotions and reason were still intersecting with each other.

Confusion and doubt just floated like shards against the sight in front of me.

One mother who thinks of her child is dead.

One proud woman died.

He that eateth and binds his teeth, and thinketh of one another, and liveth diligently, is dead.

Isn't that so delightful?

That's what makes me so happy.

My fists tremble because I grip them hard.

Blurred vision is due to moisturizing eyes.

If it's a ghost, what can I do?

I wasn't hiding.

Nobody bothers you, secluded, quiet.

Just as parents who think of their children.

As a child who admires his parents.

I just lived so hard!

I was confused and hesitated when I received the arrow.

I've just lost track of sticking my tip in this body.

I just cared about the awkward honor.

An awkward man just passed the foolish will!

Who else? It was the foolish will of the awkward that killed Lord Limfilet!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

What is the roar that goes up from the depths of your belly?

No matter how difficult the emotions were, they were just filled with the body.

"Ke, the Temple of the Sword!? Well, what's wrong with you? You've already taken it from me. Be sure."

The Lord Commander of Kingsguard raised his call as if he were screaming, and then the others approached him slightly.

No yes or no.

The awkward man wanted to return the sword he had unleashed, and he was slaughtered abruptly against Lord Adolphus and Lord Leansheid, the men who wanted to tie up his two sons.

On top of that, we have to save both of them even if we replace them with lives.

"Ra, I want to be distracted! Zen Mondo!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

If it's important, it's something that people can easily get overwhelmed when they get hurt.

... That was what no one else was awkward enough to think when they saw Lord Lynn Filet. Truly immature is our business.

There was no such thing as blood climbing on the head and being slashed with a swinging blade, let alone something that could be protected with its Namakura.

Hold a wreck in one arm and do not seek a child in the other.

Even if he had lost his cool, his actions were reckless among many.

"Take down Zen Mond. Huh! Haunted by ghosts!

"Awkward, don't touch me. Awwwww!

The awkward were easily seized, unable to resist the magic of overlapping pieces of 'paralysis', and held within the confines.

"Take the two little ghosts to the demon dealer, the body in front of you is out of the way, just give him the rank!

Without being able to move, without being able to raise his voice, he was robbed of the carcass more forcefully than his arms.

And before the eyes of an awkward man in tears, the hands of men fell upon the white temple of Lord Limfilet...

"Do it... whoa, whoa!

Scream. You can't hear me.

No violent attempts, no physical movement.

Along with the blunt sound, Lord Limfilet's head was raised high in the hands of the men in a boiling cheer.

"Whoa..., whoa..., whoa!

……

……

I honestly don't remember what happened after that.

What did you do from there?

What, what happened......

When I realized, there was one awkward man, in a sitting jail.

He woke up from a sticky melancholy, stone-heavy body, feeling terribly depressed.

Save or protect.

I asked for both of them, and so I asked for both of them, and they became easily and intensely expensive.

The Awkward took both of them away.

Therefore the two children could not be helped, and the carcass of Lord Limfilet was humiliated, and... it was the fault of the awkward.

The awkward are too immature for this reason.

The night dawned and the awkward were freed from prison.

Because the behavior was relative to that of Suzumori, he said it was an act that did not cause excitement and cooling.

No temporary disturbance, no consideration of previous achievements, and he was punished without question.

It's ironic.

Nothing more, it was ironic.

If you don't save him, you can throw him away. The awkward man was... released.

If you ask me, my two sons have already been sacrificed to the demon merchant and the head of Lord Limfilet to the king.

The awkward man, who returned to the temple, finished what was around him, and prepared as much money as he could have, and a small and large gain, and a spare knife.

Finally, a lacquered wooden box was used to deliver the kimono, which was a gift to Lord Limfilet.

I was finally ready.

My heart has already sworn, and I have sworn that I will not repeat myself again in such a way that I will be swept away by feelings like last night.

If you are defenceless enough to excel in martial arts, you can only hope for one of two things: saving or retrieving them.

Save the young life of captivity?

Do you take back death with pride?

If so, there's nothing to worry about.

Desired in abomination is the end of the road to young life.

Even if these are the two arms that you want to grow, holding them together is this, in a tricky move. If you hold one place tight with your arms, you will lose both.

And he said his life's farewell unto the dwelling chamber, and swore by it that he would never return, and the awkward man set his readiness upon his chest.

No more untrained shards in the world of man.

Get ready to take it. Stay in your stomach, no precipitation on the steps you take.

The awkward man was single and headed to the cage of the demon merchant.