Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

Beautiful voice, even pushing people's stiffness and shaking their eardrums comfortably.

Basteo, the girl, Kai and the others turn together.

At the end of his gaze stood a mediocre young man with gray eyes on his dark hair, not to mention this.

"... huh? You."

Basteo is irritated and intimidated by dew.

At some point the young man slipped through the circle of people who had turned into wild horses and approached us with graceful footsteps that did not suit his face.

"-... No way"

Kai groans blushly. On his face, delightful colors seeped out while he saw them.

Chris saw him with a strange face, but faster than she would issue an inquiry, a young man moves.

"Though a festive place, how about such a shout in front of a woman"

He smiled, tilting his neck toward Basteo.

"From what I've heard, it looks like they've already paid you what you need to pay. Why don't you stop imitating the innocent and let them leave this place?

"Heh, heh!

Basteo grabbed the gentle young man's chest.

Basteo is a man who has been able to follow parts of the lower town, wielding his resilient physique and strength, as well as his cruelty. Tightened up with tattooed rigid arms, it is not an accumulation of skinny youth, etc.

As with Helge earlier, he predicted a future that would be slammed hard to the ground, and his surroundings slammed his neck, but...

"Wow!

What I heard was Basteo's wild scream.

If you look at what the hell is going on, the young man is grasping at Basteo's Marutai-like arm and twisting it up.

When he let go of his hand all the time, Basteo covered his right arm, soaking and buttocking like a child.

"Hi... hey, hey, hey..."

"Excuse me, my hand seems to have slipped"

Young people are refreshed everywhere against Basteo, who sweats, spits and spits evil.

"You've got dirty things in your eyes."

and even put a sneering apology around him.

A vicious giant approaching a beautiful girl, a skinny young man who brightened it up.

A little less aesthetic when it comes to the prince of the story, but enough structure to buy the audience's pleasure.

The surrounding people, neglected about Basteo in their hearts, but unable to reach out for fear of violence, boiled down in obscurity and showered the youth with praise.

"Is he...?

Becoming a sheltered outfit, Chris asks the Kays in the open for confusion as well.

How much physical skill, such as twisting up such a bent man's arm in an instant - otherwise it would be impossible to exercise witchcraft, but I don't see how a mediocre looking young man could do that with close proximity to unchanging.

"... no way..."

Meanwhile, Leo was stunned to stare at the sight in front of him.

Those dark hair, those gray eyes.

It's the same color I met two years ago in Lower Town and dressed as a gatekeeper at a college welcome party.

Besides, I didn't see it two years ago, but now I can see it through this eye, a pale golden light that shows magic.

On the side, Kai screamed in a way that was impressive.

"Your Highness...!

(I knew it was good, good, good!

Leo nearly pinched both cheeks with his hands.

Why.

Why is he here?

Even though this is my home.

The brunette young man - dressed as Alberto, noticed Leo's gaze, turned around and looked at this one.

but soon he makes his expression rude and walks over here with a grasp.

(Why!?

The prince is a good man. Should be.

There should be nothing in particular to be afraid of, but the fact that I met him in an unexpected place and his somewhat terrible and disastrous aura put Leo in a conditional reflex.

"Hey, why, here..."

"Oh, my God, Leonora"

But before I get to the end of the questioning, I can take a knife - which at some point seemed to grip me like an amulet - from a harsh-faced prince.

Leo, who had no idea he was going to scold for trying to serve the product, said it back.

"I'm scolded, not by it. Give it back, please!

But shouldn't I have argued? The prince made his expression more and more daunting,

"... let's keep this"

Haven't you missed the knife you took?

"Hey, wait a minute. Ya kola!

As if to speak for Leo's feelings, Basteo screams and at the same time beats the prince from behind.

No, he didn't, where he took it from, and that's what was holding the big knife across the blade.

That was fast enough to even hear the wind roar all the time, and Leo unexpectedly meditated on his eyes, too -

Pasi.

Along with the light noise as if to hi-touch, didn't the prince take it with one hand without even looking back?

"... Gu, oh"

Basteo's eyes open to the extreme.

Strangely enough, he couldn't move one thing when he said he was just getting one arm taken by a skinny young man.

"... the one who doesn't punish. What I'm so frustrated with right now is that I don't know?

(Yep, yep!?

Leo couldn't hide his agitation from the prince, who even sneered and intimidated him quietly.

Does he run into violence when he is frustrated?

Basteo, who brought out the knife, is also a basteo, but he just wanted to eat bread so much that the copper coins were out of sight.

"What...? I'm just, uh, my... ghoul."

"Yours? When did it become yours?"

In a low voice, my spine freezes.

That seems to have been the case with Basteo, and when he stiffens his body with fright,

- Goddamn.

"- Whoa, whoa!

The next moment, I held my right arm down and squatted.

"I just took my joints off, it's gross"

"Hih... Huh!

The prince groans like a shriek, but from Leo it is an event sufficient to scream fully.

(Hey, something! I just heard a weird noise! Tight!)

Within the group, Bruno is in charge of all these havoc.

When the unimmuned Leo was turning bright blue and clammy, the prince distorted the edge of his mouth a little badly.

"I'm sorry, Leonora. You made me feel scared."

".................. Huh!

No, really. You're really right. Leo wanted to sue from the bottom of his heart.

Unexpectedly, I pay for the arms the prince has stretched out to my thoughts.

But then he frowned and took Leo's jaw.

(Why! Come here! Jaw Qui!!

Didn't you graduate from a series of shameful actions like Waldon or Jaw Qui? Didn't you grow up?

But Alberto looked slightly,

"But you promised me you wouldn't do this again."

I whisper with a face that seems stubborn.

So, Leo figured out his intentions as of late.

(They think I broke my promise and robbed people of gold coins again - eh!?

There's only one promise Leo remembers making with the prince.

Don't ever try to steal gold again.

Yes, even then, he was held against the wall and intimidated. Surely that was the time of its return, when Bianca and I were invited to an Oscar-sponsored "Tea Party".

(No, no, no, I didn't take it!? I didn't get it from anyone!?

The only thing Leo did this time was get the right - no, just a little high, copper coin. Are you telling me that I shouldn't even get copper coins?

"Ya promised, broke, you're not here!?

"What are you saying? You don't even understand?

"Well, look! The last time, the situation, nothing, was completely different -"

Different, didn't he, and Leo mumbled.

Because the crown prince glanced at his glazed eye of ice blue.

"... you know nothing"

He softly stroked the pattern of the knife he had taken up earlier and bequeathed to his nostalgia, even with a look that seemed cut, depending on what he tried to see.

"Please, don't do this anymore. Otherwise,... I don't want to say this, but I want to lock you up"

"………………"

(duh, duh, yeah!?

Of course the prince glanced at the situation and understood that the girl had tried to hurt herself to shelter people once in a while and was angry, but naturally Leo interpreted it differently.

(Am I not even allowed to slice bread and earn copper coins!?

From Leo's point of view, I gave the great guy who's been looking for a product with a bit of a bad pattern for a while - well, I planned on getting a little more water - but I just tried to incorporate the good stuff.

The prince broke it in and obstructed it.

Plus, take the man's joints off because he's in a bad mood.

(Why!? Why!? Depending on the prince's mood, or just getting on a bit and making money, I'm going to be sent to jail too!? My safety was so brittle without such a sandy cabinet!?

These days, the prince was about to think he was a perfectly good guy, but these few minutes he no longer makes sense.

The motive for the murder, or I can't read the mines at all.

By his side, it seemed impossible to keep on without undermining the mood.

(I mean... I can't keep myself safe...)

Leo apologized to Lena in the corner of his head as he turned bright blue.

She's right.

This person had not escaped into the safety zone at all.

How can I give my body back to her in this condition?

Even more disturbing exchanges continue while Leo fades away.

Basteo, who held his arm down,

"Well... hey, you think you can just imitate me like this!

And when he yelled, the prince looked back as though there were annoying featherworms,

"If you want to do it back, why don't you do it now? But risk your life."

I said it like it didn't matter.

Indeed, I know that a prince who has no smugness whatsoever in this town would do no harm if he damaged Basteo's mood, and clearly, the prince is strong enough that Basteo is not an eye.

But I knew too much about it, and I was scared.

Really, just moving one pinky is going to snap his neck a little bit.

In the end, Basteo apparently identified a power difference around it, saying, "Damn, remember, fuck you!" and so on and left screaming stereotype dialogue to crawl.

Helge, who was watching for the aftermath, also leaves with his head down this way.

I am worried about the future of Zonnebeck.

(Wait for me. Yes! You can take me with you. Yeah!

But one way or another, Leo wanted to run away with them.

It's too scary, such as showing up neglected like a black demon in the kitchen and being with a man who takes people's joints off for reasons like a beautiful young man who's in a bad mood.

Besides, he seems puffy and angry that Leo made the bronze coins unfairly.

"... eh, eh, eh...!

With fear and anxiety, Leo tries to escape his arms screaming for something unexplained.

but of course those words were not pronounced and ended up with the result of being increasingly forced into restraint, and he was no longer panicking.

On the side, Kai, who is both excited and inspired,

"I can't believe His Royal Highness rushed himself...!

I'm embarrassed to scream, "Please call me Al here," etc., but that's not the kind of conversation I get in my ear Leo.

That Kai, who was not tired of the Herkenberg family escort alone, had even prepared private soldiers for the prince through the network of squire.

That the worry-driven prince nevertheless rolled out to the lower town and fulfilled the miracle encounter as a result of noticing the crowd.

If I'd been clear on the conversation between the two of them a lot, I would have understood those stories, but of course I couldn't afford Leo right now.

"Um..."

There, Chris, who had been completely left out of the situation, talks to me about it as a snack.

"Thank you for your help. However, she seems very frightened..."

He was reluctantly pointed out, and the prince nodded "Oh".

He lifted Leo horizontally, once again, with a trick as if he had not felt the weight.

".................. Huh!

(Hit me, hit me, hit me!

At this time, Leo's scared.

Leo seeped a cold sweat when he realized that his death was at last approaching due to the imminence of his honorable face at close range.

"Oh, uh... ha, let go... eh"

"You showed me the rough spot and frightened me. But I can't watch any more. Let's go back to college today."

"Huh..."

Why something? I don't know how that happened. Do you hear me?

There were various things I wanted to say, but those words stuck in my throat unfortunately did not reach the ears of the princes.

"Kai. Let's keep her like this and take her in my carriage. I'm sorry, but will you keep in touch with the orphanage?

"Of course you are! Our carriage was just about to have a replacement, so it's very helpful. Best regards, sir."

In front of me, Kai is deceived into leaving Leo behind.

I saw this sight somewhere. It's like deja vu.

"Oh. Let's get you to your room for sure."

The prince undertakes to smile.

That resonated in Leo's ear as soon as the death sentence was pronounced.

(You don't look dead, do you!? Really, you're gonna give it back to me alive!?

Finally, the brain, which has sniffed the signs of death, begins to show the running lights with momentum.

The remaining cases disappeared through Leo's brain at a tremendous rate.

(Wait, I haven't even had my rumbling seal sorcery solved yet...! Ask Lena about the structure of the formation, even if there are a few hours left to make one, and ask her how the Emilios made their money, ah! Location of the lake! Oh, my God, Mr. Chris and I brokered the bread business!

When he found out that Chris was an example church mentor, Leo was actually planning on connecting him to Lena in a corner of his head.

I was watching the opportunity after I broke it down a little bit, but without it, this edge would flow. I haven't heard about the location of the lake yet.

I can handle any other cases as long as I can get in touch with Lena.

But anyway, we just need to make sure we're connected to Chris now -!

Come on, let's go.

"Ya......! Let go...!

Even if you twitch, the Prince's arms will not be frightened.

He turned down "rude" to Kai and the others, and started walking refreshingly, so at last Leo turned his face only to Chris and shouted with all his strength.

"Mr. Chris! Please! Hannah orphanage, Leo, contact the boy, get...! No, now, with Kai, go!

Anyway, we need to get Chris to see Lena.

After that, there's nothing else to pray for Lena to do well, to keep me on edge with her.

Chris says, "Huh? Leo? Huh? Leo-kun?" I black-and-white my eyes, but I could no longer afford to explain the details.

"Anyway, please! It's very important, the future, it's hanging! So, please!

He manages to twist himself in the prince's arms and screams with full force as to whether he misses the stepping stone of money-making.

"And..."

After giving him a single business-related diving message, Leo shrugged and distorted his face, screaming for the truth.

"Help -!"

For some reason, the result ended only with the emperor putting his arm into it.