Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

When he glimpsed Lena, who was without succeeding in her words, Bruno stared again at the shaking flame.

'... I had Elando's name. But Hannah changed her name because spending time in Weitz is easier to live with Weitz-style names. I accepted, but - the truth is, Bruno and others didn't want to be named or called. "

Including that thought, Bruno never spoke to his surroundings.

But for some reason, Leo said he had seen it through sharply.

It was probably then that I admitted to truly putting a man named Leo inside my mind.

After that day, it became apparent that Bruno spent more time with Leo.

But Bruno goes on.

He laid down his gaze as he gently laid his brown fist on his mouth, which was on his cheek wand, glancing through the distant past.

- As you know, Leo's quite popular with that one. There's a constant laugh in the neighborhood where he is, but when he leaves the spot, even the disciplined Hannah orphanage swirls its corresponding whirlpool. So... some of those people who were uncomfortable with Leo being monopolized by refugees who didn't have the means to do so told me one day. Come on, man. I was wondering why Leo knew you were with him. '

Lena slightly distorted the edge of her mouth as she listened.

Being cut and cursed frontally by a person admiring Leo is something that even she has experienced.

If you clean up with your child, that's it, but if you keep being bathed, it's uncomfortable enough - and it breaks my heart.

'... what did they say?

'Sympathy. That's what Leo said to me because he couldn't leave the miserable refugees alone.'

Suck and breathe.

After a while, Lena spit it out with a harsh look.

"... sucks"

For a prized Lena, that hand statement is the most humiliating.

I could understand what Bruno, who seemed to hold a high stake as well, felt at that time, for Lena to take.

'If I were you, I'd burn the hair of the one I told you about with a pill and permafrost his scalp. Then, Leo and I will never speak again'

'Don't feel comfortable. I didn't know how to formulate the medicine, so I peeled his hair off with my bare hands. I was about to bleed and the director noticed the noise. - Honestly, I still don't fall for it. "

Hi. When these two have a conversation, they tend to go in the direction where the story is slaughtered, either because they lack the role of stopper.

But neither of us noticed the fact, and Bruno went on pale 'then'.

'Then I distanced myself from Leo. You know what I mean? I couldn't forgive them for calling me a jerk, but I couldn't forgive Leo for making me look like a jerk. "

'... I'll see'

I get it.

Lena nodded.

The idea is as understandable as mine.

And also - she already knew that it was just, like, a broken heart going up, a scream.

"The distinction between the anger that hurts pride and the grief that hurts your heart is hard to come by"

'... right'

Bruno laughs small.

He threw his momentum into a slightly weakened flame as he grabbed a couple of twigs he had collected aside.

'That's when I thought I was angry. So I thought I had to clear this anger. So - Leo was taking me around with no punishment when he was silent again, but... one day, he popped him into a church pond. I'm sorry for your sympathy. I'm a parent who tried to save my life. Shout that I'm much more loved and blessed than you and others. It's early winter. "

Lena just breathed a little.

Don't do it, I should tell you, I'm gonna die. I'm worried about it and whether I should frown, and in the end, I choose silence.

Bruno was staring at the outline of the flame so as to overlap the sights of the pond at the time.

'I thought I'd be out in a minute. But he never came up. When I counted a dozen, it was a hundred... I thought. He said he killed Leo.'

I didn't mean to kill him.

I understood that line was something that should not be easily crossed here.

More than that, Leo's face, laughing so hard at the crap, suddenly came to mind a number of times, and Bruno faded blue.

"But..."

So Bruno laughed and Lena looked suspicious.

The meaning of that laugh was immediately apparent in the following words:

"Leo then came out of the water with momentum. With a breath on his shoulder, a full smile on his face, what do you think he said?

- Look! Look, look, look! This pond is super sinking!

Here! This! Copper coin! Copper coin. Oh!

…………

The idea, or should I say, to the pity of this hand that stuck with Leo, Lena's eyes became like dead fish.

So far, I think it was quite a serial narrative, but now everything's gone.

'I want to show you, Lena. I tend to tremble, my lips purple, and I still grip the copper coin and smile at Leo.'

'... Fine. Something that's already in my eyes.'

When politely declined, Bruno shrugged his shoulder small, "Well," he said.

In the end, in one word, Bruno said he was greatly weakened and everything was flattered.

In a beautiful expression, should I say that my shoulder has lost its strength?

An excited Leo said, "Help me pick you up, too!" and pulled Bruno forcefully into the pond, so the two wet mice, shuddering and shuddering, were to follow their way back to the hospital.

'On my way home, I felt like I could totally afford it. Now, I honestly thought I could apologize'

So Bruno spoke in whispering Ellandic to make an unfamiliar apology.

- Leo. Parents were silent.... bad.

- Hmm? Shit, I couldn't hear you. Did I say, "Money is everything in this world"?

- No, I bragged about my parents. I'm sorry, he says.

Word for word, slowly repeating, Leo seemed to finally understand the statement.

When he blinked his eyes like, "Oh," he said all the same.

- No, no. Rather, I'm glad you're really in the world with a parent you can be proud of.

Something dusty.

'I heard the words, and I felt like I had been stranded on the side. In the end... as soon as you whine about something that might be adopted one day or something that's not even comforting, I can't say anything'

…………

Lena was unconsciously frowning.

Same.

with conversations we had previously had in the hallway of the orphanage.

Leo doesn't know his parents.

And I think that parents are forever unrelated to themselves.

So knowing someone else has it doesn't make them jealous or even envious.

Because it's engraved with something that has absolutely nothing to do with me.

He is not sad about it either. It doesn't make me strong.

What I accept as a simple fact, from Lena's point of view - was painful.

'... he doesn't understand free love. Because I've never been poured. There is a verse in which I believe that favor is something that is returned (...) for the first time to me as consideration'

Bruno pulls the one knee he was sitting on and leans over there.

And so I turned my gaze only, quietly toward Lena.

"Love, love, etc. are outrageous. He only thinks, no matter how much I or Emilio offer friendship," I'm looking after you, so I guess you're admired for it ".... No, if that's all, it's still fine. He can't even notice it, even if it's favored by someone he's not eyeing. I'm living out of favor, that's what I meant. '

…………

"I think I feel a little sorry for the college folks who believe in him as the Abnegation Virgin and give him an incomprehensible favor..."

Saying so and hanging up the words, Bruno looked up into the sky.

The sun is completely set, and all around is the night.

He exhaled and shrugged his shoulders small.

'Instead of taking a break, you're already in the wild. You'd better go down the mountain at once after dawn. Lena, give me some more branches and dead leaves.'

"Bruno"

Lena blocked the boy in a quiet voice trying to tell him the steps lightly.

'I understand Leo's story very well. Thank you.'

First, thank you.

Yes, I didn't think I could hear deep memorabilia with Leo so far.

This guy named Bruno seems to be a pretty good talker.

Thanks to you, I've heard this story for a long time.

- Dangerous, to the point where I'm going to forget the real deal.

But I want you to tell me.

I see Bruno with my gaze up. Lena stared at those black eyes from the front and asked.

"Why did you tell me this story?

'... because you've been watching. All the way down the road, he kept showing me the way he was listening to me, and I couldn't help but read the air. "

Undiscouraged, as usual, tone.

But Lena knew intuitively that if she was going to step in, it would only be now.

'Yes, Bruno. I was trying to get your (...) story out. What's the reason you switched to Leo's story and acted as if the story was over?

'... ha. Lena, you're so concerned about me...'

'Yeah, that's right. I can't help but be concerned'

I don't get on the same hand.

I won't lie, but soon, towards someone who would tease people, Lena let one frown rise.

'So will you talk to me?

…………

As soon as possible, I could see Bruno narrowing his eyes much more and putting together an atmosphere of rejection.

Perhaps Leo would pull it here.

No, he probably wouldn't even think of asking people about their past in the first place.

But Lena's not like Leo.

If there's a mystery in front of me, I can't help but figure it out.

I won't let anyone get in the way of my intellectual desires, etc.

Pan, and the fire blew up, and Lena stepped out slightly.

'If it's hard to talk, shall I talk to you first? I wonder what the results of the research have been lately. I told you, didn't I? He said he looked into the suicidal witch. I'm pretty good at thinking. "

As I looked into the suicidal witch, I was interested in the formation of a country called Eland.

While fishing for Elando's genealogy, he learned about the nature of the spiritual powers that support the country.

That's when Lena deliberately felt her heart make a scene.

It was the feeling of deciding and remembering when she flashed unconsciously something.

And the feeling, as we listen to Bruno, gradually reveals its contours, which are taking on such a clear shape that it is now likely to touch.

I really wanted to ask Lena something.

"The Kingdom of Elland is a religious state. In Weitz, the archdeacon is in a position of nobility, and the king is seated as its chief. Is that why, in the land, the closer or higher the royalty, the stronger the spiritual power and the harsher the religious commandments? '

…………

Bruno pierces silence.

Lena continued not to care.

"The doctrine loosened a lot at the time it was passed on to Weitz, so it didn't pin, but the commandment says a lot in the Bible origin. Don't lie, don't shake your emotions. Speak the words of the Spirit as best you can. In the presence of the Spirit, pay the smell of the beast, whether it be always sober '

Bruno avoids lying and always talks pale.

He jumped off the carriage as soon as he plugged into the Errand border.

What if, in the past week leading up to the Covenant Festival, he disappeared, you'd have to mock him at the church?

"When Leo had the demon-sealed fragment, you looked as if you'd noticed it from the beginning. A person without magic notices magic - it was strange to me '

Why people without magic can perceive the magic of others.

Workout overlaid.

Originally it had magic.

Otherwise...

"I have a strong spiritual power (...) enough to instinctively repel magic (...). If you think about it, Tsuji fits.... hey, but the Biblical Raznal chapter also said this. Man, strongly loved by the Spirit, sometimes dwells the color of his Spirit in his eyes, 'he said.

As if in the darkness itself, Lena glanced slightly, staring straight into the dark eyes.

"In the kingdom of Elland, I heard that each of the ten families worships a different spirit. The closer you are to the center, the more powerful you worship the Spirit. Seven years ago, for example, a clan of king-brothers who greedily laid their hands on Weitz was praying because - the Spirit of Darkness'

At that time, I could see the flames, which until now seemed to dance loosely, diluting their contours carefully, as if they were eroded at night.

Darkness increases its thickness to intimidate.

Soon cold sweat seeped through his fists gripping him against his will.

But Lena ignores it and slowly pulls up the corner of her mouth.

This is a fight.

If swallowed, we lose.

And in all the strife in the world, there should not have been any loss.

Hey, and, uh, Lena gave me a little nipple.

"You once had a king's brother, such a loving concubine and such a child that you couldn't count. I've had a lot of trouble finding out on my own. There were a lot of things I wanted to ask, but if I did, I wouldn't be here forever. Isn't it cold that you won't even tell me your name, Bruno?

An obsidian eye staring at this one is floating a sharp light as if it were a knife.

Darkness roars.

At night, the skin feels tight and pressed.

Still, Lena made me laugh softly.

'- No, I guess I should call you this. Burdur Norius al Eland...... of the Dark Clan, with the Descendants'