Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

"Leo! Leo......!

Lena ran over to Leo lying down, fading away.

but although I did pull off the man who was unconscious by trying to press him over that body, there, he stops moving.

I wish I could bend to the side and take my pulse rather than call, but I couldn't do that.

'Cause keep your face close, if that breath was holding.

If I had no pulse.

What am I supposed to do?

My heart is loud.

I can't watch Leo's, powerless, closed eyelids thrown out of his feet.

Bruno lined up next to Lena, who shook and stood up.

He also murmured in a badly stretched voice, as he said this sight was incredible.

"Leo... why..."

Lena thought it blurry as she tried to glance at that plundered monologue.

Yeah, why not.

Why, he did.

"Why, like this..."

Why did you have to see me like this?

'In this situation, I have pig guts for the rest of my life, you...!

Yeah, why 'd you take a pig's gut?

"-... what?"

Lena turned her face around and stared seriously at Bruno.

What would this man have said now?

But Bruno, without answering that, leaked a breath that contained so much frustration - a rarity - that he succumbed beside Leo.

And

"Hey, don't be silly. Wake up."

Wouldn't you shake that shoulder abusively with your usual, that pale Weitz mouth?

"Huh? What? Oh, what..."

Left in the matter, Lena leaks a mumble that remains puzzling and unclear.

Or it's shaky enough to be worried about watching.

"Hey, assuming, dying? Heavy Duty? Humans -"

I got on my knees beside Leo in a hurry to stop him.

"Yeah... dismantle, show... of the tour, eyeballs..."

I heard such a whine leak from my lips that I didn't think it was possible to move, and I opened my eyes a little.

"-... is...?

"Fresh… barbecue… Class B, just… gourmet…"

Words spinning with guffaw and an untied grin are not so much a dieing message - bedtime words.

Instead of the grumpy Lena, Bruno put his face closer to his ear,

"Ha Ra."

………… Gold coin grabbing experience!

Whispering low in Ellandic, Leo jumped up screaming something he wasn't sure about.

If you look at Bruno with dismay, he answers with a faceless expression, "Covering the darkness of consciousness".

Apparently, he exercised the opposite power he did to the men earlier.

Taking away the darkness that covered her consciousness, it was the gold coin takeover that first surfaced into her thoughts, and Lena stuck around for a moment, but no, no, no, I came to a situation where I should stuck to more than that, pulling the edge of my mouth with a glimmer.

guts that seemed to have jumped out of Leo's belly.

He made a sound and fell on the clap he jumped on. That, if you look closely, was not connected to Leo's body and apparently belonged to other animals.

I can see that the costume, which breathed blood slowly, was not ripped at all if I gazed at it, and was merely bloodbathed (...).

Leo himself, at the heart, shined his face all the time when he admitted what the Lenas looked like,

"Bruno! Lena! You're here.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

He is raising his voice of joy and scorching his throat with magic at ease.

That's more like welcoming a friend to a party with a surprise than a friend who's rushed into a predicament.

Then Leo, who looked around,

"Is that...? Why, guys, fall...? Mass Stun?"

And so on, and seeing her slightly inclined neck, Lena felt dizzy.

(What is this...)

Leo was alive.

Or was it simply, fainting, falling asleep, -?

"Ah..............."

I can't hear anything hanging up.

"Ahhh...!

Hey, you. Hey! And I screamed, and I burned my throat to pieces, and Lena said, "Wow!," he kicked up the floor thoughtfully.

"What the hell! What the fuck! What the...!

I tried to use Ellandic, which I could speak in vegan language, but still, this fiercely swirling emotion was not very expressive.

What the hell is going on?

Why did this guy pass out holding a bloody pig's gut or something?

Who the hell thinks I was worried -!

When I was in my first phenomenon of not saying a word of anger, as Bruno beside me shrugged, he tongued, "What, that laid-back attitude?" and asked me how it had been.

'Huh? Oh, I'm sorry, you rushed me worried. Could it be that, Bruno, these people have certified their enemies and defeated them?

"... what else?"

'No, no, these people, because they're not enemies! I know how it goes, but it's because I'm a business partner!

To Leo, who explained in fluent Erlandic, Lena and Bruno turned out surprised.

'............ what?

Leo sits idly on the spot, looking at the fallen men with an unfortunate glance.

So here's what he said.

As I told him in the crystal, he was caught by Aryl Addo and Leo was bracketed on the altar.

It was these men who were sent to kill him like that.

But as we exhaust our words "under the guidance of the Way of Conservation" and "in good faith," we succeed in breaking it down with them.

I tried to get one of them to untie me, but there the men hustled under the influence of weird incense, and I was about to be attacked again.

At that moment of absolute destiny, but a miracle happened.

Oh, my God, the Golden Spirit put me in the gold coin about me...

'Is...?

"Gold's, Spirit...?

The two turned a frivolous eye to Leo, who speaks powerfully of the existence of a spirit that is not even officially recognized.

At last I began to suspect that I had confused my dreams with reality, but indeed the altar is dedicated to bloody gold coins.

Besides, what should have been truly stunning was the subsequent part.

'There you are, Al... the Golden Spirit! It's a dream, but it wasn't a dream! - Well, this Golden Spirit is something like... being, or the way you use your powers, is similar to the Spirit of Light. Even when you put me in the gold coin, I glowed, so these people totally assumed me as the Spirit of Light incarnate or my beloved son. "

'............ what?

No way, this money-keeper who clings to the marrow of the bone, is the love of the Spirit of Light.

Lena and the others caught her lips amicably in a situation that raced up far diagonally from the prediction.

Everything, while Leo was covered in gold coins, all the men seemed to cast their pentacles like crazy and chant holy words honoring the Spirit of Light.

The rougher the rough guy, the bigger the revamp when he sees a miracle.

Remaining that law depicted in the Bible, they were desperately putting in an apology that the girl, who had disappeared with a divine light, should not completely lose her temper and buy the wrath of the greatest Spirit.

Originally, I guess there is also the land that because you are an Ellander with a strong spiritual faith.

That's why when Leo came back from the gold coin to the outside world - to the room - the men raised their voice of amazement and joy and repeated their apologies "for forgiving us our humble and foolish selves" and "for doing anything.

And Leo, who had watched the state of it, said unto himself.

You are not humbled.

I have unbeatable pride and skill in anyone in this country.

If you're sorry, I want you to help me do it for me.

"Well, thankfully, he wanted me to teach him that great pig demolition technique, too."

Leo told Lena, who frowned on demolition techniques and the like, the idea of an experiential tourist business with hormone baking and other B-class dining and downtown tours at its core.

"Grade B Dining Tour......?

"Tourism Business......?

'Yes! Especially when it comes to demolition technology, because I thought it would normally help besides tourism. I thought I'd never be able to leave without this. I was prepared to say no to trade secrets, but when I forcefully said, "I want to eat the same thing as you guys and stand on the same mound," he said, "he's been doing something for a long time."

Incidentally, Leo, lacking in faith, did not know that "let us speak the same things as you, and descend into the same earth" is a line that the Spirit of Light allegedly told the poor when he cast the light of mercy upon them.

Leo, of course, was unaware that the men were so moved to tremble all over their bodies by the beautiful girl who returned with the bright light, forgiving sin and admitting her pride without being imprisoned in that capacity.

Well, the pig's body was there for you to impress, so I said, "Come on! Now!" said Leo, approaching them.

Although the men were a little confused, they were probably swallowed by that awesome commercial soul - in fact overwhelmed by the words and actions of the mysterious girl - and they started a demolition show.

Delicate blades that do not damage the blood vessels as much as possible, and careful blood drainage.

Leo becomes obsessed with observing those behaviors that lead to money making, and eventually becomes unable to contain a certain desire.

"I don't just want to see it, I want to tap my senses into my hands."

That's right.

He wanted to do the gut treatment himself.

Leo stuck his hand in the pig's gut himself, keeping that impulse.

I pulled it out with both hands, and the moment I first tried to observe the condition...

"No, it's blood on the floor, and I accidentally slipped my leg."

And it came to pass, that he struck the back of his head against the altar of stone, and he said, Well, that is why.

…………

…………

Bruno and Lena let their gaze wander with distant eyes together.

There's no escape under those circumstances. What are you doing? Oh, money maker.

Then why were the men surrounding Leo earlier? Oh, well, to intervene?

Many and many times, when the word of the scratch springs up, something mingled with anger and renunciation overturns it.

About five breaths, silence.

Eventually, Lena collapsed on the spot.

"...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I groaned with a big sad voice.

Until now, what was our impatience?

What were you ready for?

I apologize, I atone, I do anything, so you save his life, and I even prayed to the Spirit, what the hell was I?

(... oh. Speaking of which, the Prince was in that state in its current progression (Nau)...)

When I think the prince of a country is rushing with a sad readiness on his back, I even remember sadness through some funny.

I'm supposed to hate men and nobles, but now Lena wanted to slap Alberto on the shoulder with one or the other.

'Leo. You better apologize to Prince Alberto... No, rather apologize to all of us. Blow it up now.'

"Disturbing! Do you mean, Prince? Why? '

Yet the Leo one, strangely, returns that.

I'll give it to you, when Lena caught up with the situation and explained it, he even blued.

'Uh, I mean, you're coming after me super hard, sensing my escape...?

Apparently, it would be such an interpretation in him.

I didn't even have the in-laws to explain the prince's love affair, but Lena was there.

It seemed sexually frustrating to me to think about Leo, who was slightly indifferent to his feelings.

"-... you, come on..."

"To?"

Slightly bloodstained outfit.

Men who fell around.

I'm also angry at the situation that's been helping me on my own for a long time, and how dumb I am, but - if I make a mistake, it doesn't change the fact that I was being raped and losing my life.

Yet relax, get rid of all the blurring.

Just as it doesn't make a big difference if you help or not, just pay for the rescue.

'What...? How worried do you think we are, including the prince? Why, I don't know...!

A favor Alberto never understands, no matter how much he tells it.

Until now, I only thought it was hilarious. That, to Lena now, seemed terribly irritating and sad.

'Cause that's the same with Lena.

Worried, in a hurry, I reach out desperately, just saying, "I don't know why I can be directed at myself," I'm lightly rejected, that shock.

"Because I'm an orphan? Because he's a man? You don't think you can reach for salvation? No kidding!

Lena now, asexually, wanted to shake this boy's shoulder.

If I noticed, words were overflowing.

'Fine, listen carefully. Prince Alberto hasn't tried to execute you. I like you. I gave you gold coins because I wanted to be your fiancée. Placing excessive escorts because I'm worried about you. You're worried, you're worried, you can't help it, so you're still driving your horse all night, heading to Elland!

The screams of Lena echo in that room, which made no other sound than the twitching of the candle and the burning noise.

Leo was pompous for a while.

'Is...? The prince likes me...?

So what I ate, thinking it was stew meat, was burnt flour, like, a terribly subtle face.

'No, I, I'm a man...'

"You are a beautiful girl of all ages, no matter where you come from! Come on, be aware!

"Ah...? Oh, well...... But, well, even if I was fooled by my appearance - no, no matter how much it is, could I be fooled? 'Cause I took gold from him twice, didn't I? I work disrespectfully."

He seemed sincerely strange.

"I didn't do anything to make the prince like me, but why not?"

Consideration.

The words made Lena angry.

It's not a consideration!

Leo does it right.

Lena was rather about to cry that those purple eyes contained no evil whatsoever.

'It's not a consideration. Favors are - thoughts are not "just give back the same amount of value" like money. For you... there are small words and actions that shake people's minds that are not even memorable...!

In the back of the brain, the words exchanged in the hallway of the orphanage can be raised.

When you were told to be compassionate that you would have parents, Lena felt so shocked that her head would turn white.

Even Bruno is.

I'm sure even Emilio and Marcel do.

Perhaps even Alberto and his college friends should have let go of this, gold-dimmed, laid-back, blunt, - bottomless gentle boy with words that would set him in the middle of his heart.

Lena stared at her opponent tightly as she shook her heart at an unidentified emotion of who she was.

You're not an "orphan who didn't even get the love of his parents". From all directions, I'm admired for being obnoxious, I can't save anyone - come on, be aware, you idiot!

"Eh, ah... ha..."

"Reply!!

'Ha!!

When he screamed and yelled, Leo replied to the child, who could stretch his spine properly, even against Hannah.

When Lena sees it, she puts her face away.

I didn't think this big idiot moneykeeper could see the secretion fluid that seeped around my eyes with much excitement, I don't know.

- Though.

'... what are you doing, Bruno?

Out of sight, I was half-eyed when I found Bruno tied the men because of it, aligning the necks of the goats and the bodies of the pigs.

This man, if you think it's strangely quiet from earlier, what the hell are you doing?

Asking with a bad feeling,

"No. Because it's something that's so ready for the Dark Spirit preference"

He answers blush.

things, so Lena was able to make up for the unfortunate, words that followed after

- I thought I'd use this around and have a ritual to forgive the Dark Spirit.

…………

I could see the edge of my mouth pulling.

Oh, I see.

Indeed, the ritual to dedicate to the Spirit of Darkness seems to be hard to "prepare", and it seems to be already close to dawn, so it is great for reducing time -.

(... not)

Lena held her head with both hands.

"You guys, too much cash. Whoa!

As for the men who were going to take off the crisis or start walking their own way because of this worry, Bruno tilted his neck "first," leading to Leo,

'Oh, I can't believe it's cash! No...'

For some reason, it flickers like it's lit up.

Lena was already desperate for the world.

(Spirit, is this also what I deserve)

Biting down such a sad thought.

Moreover, if Lena was mourning the ruthlessness of the world, Bruno would glance over and appeal to him to "get Leo out of this place now".

You don't want to be seen praying as a beloved of the Spirit of Darkness.

Well, even as a Lena, there's no difference in changing the original plan and getting out of this spot immediately, than things are getting bigger every time we chase them.

There is no difference.

(... something, I don't know...!

Lena learned something called a gritto in dating and bit her teeth.

'Hey, Lena. Are you okay? You look like Shura to me... Well, I'm sorry to make you worry. To apologize, broil this gut a little...'

"Leo, we're getting out of here."

Even as I bite my teeth, I do what I do.

If it fits with this big dumb moneyguard, the Lenas will stay like this forever, no, just make things worse every day.

For some reason he blocked Leo, who was motivated and grabbing the candlestick, and Lena told him clearly.

"Now Eland should be on his way, not only to the prince, but even to the Imperial Army he entrusted to convene. If you're looking for an escape from your witch's dismissal, you won't make it. Now, get out of here before the sun rises and run near the border. '

'Ooh..., ooh...!

Leo nods back with a serious look as he black-and-white his eyes at the sudden expansion, but swallowed by this temper.

'Wow, okay. Ah, Bruno, then. You too...'

"No. I'll be a little late before I go"

"To?"

When he called for an escape together, he was lightly turned down and Leo tilted his neck.

"Uh, why?

'That's... because, uh, I accidentally knock them down. You won't be able to throw it away like this.'

Uh, oh, my God, that obviously pinched a made-up whine, but in the orphanage, as a brother, Leo, who often turns to something and a mediator, seemed to believe that excuse very much.

"Oh well. Ah... but then I'd better cuddle... '

'Idiot. Lena's right, your situation is quite pressing. If I did, I'd be tightly protected as a victim of a kidnapping and I'd never be able to escape again. Just go.'

Bruno just cuts him off, offering to show some deviant goodness.

Leo nodded, "Well," he turned his gaze again to the men who remained unconscious.

'Well, no evil, but I'll ask for the four of them -... that?

But there, I blink my eyes.

"... four?

"Is it weird for the four of us?"

'Only five just now...... oh, there's no Talim boy!

Ask who the hell he is, Leo replied that he is the slum boy he knew during the trial.

While transporting Leo in a cage, he was totally familiar with us, and although he joined this job in making a dime, he realized that the target's identity was Leo, and he led the story in a subtle direction of helping.

"Kaki-na, we're best friends of the five, -... ah"

Leo, who was tilting his neck, stretches his face.

'... no, just before I lost consciousness of a headbeat, I heard a voice like' I'm calling for help '... I heard it, I felt like it...'

I heard that, Lena, and now I've got blood on my mind.

Talim's behavior might have been appreciated if things had been different - but given Leo's, this ruinous roundabout of bad, it just seems like a bad flag.

For example, inadvertently he brags around about "Leonora von Harkenberg, beloved son of the Spirit of Light," or accidentally leads a rushed prince to engage him.

'Ya... before every trouble approaches, I'm going to run away... Huh!

Lena gets ready, grips her fist.

She was also a cash one, and when she downgraded Alberto, who had even tried to think like an ally earlier, to a lightly troublesome position, she grabbed Leo's arm and ran out.