"The influence of haze?

Matokal pointed out that the meek was still affected by the education he received from Hayes. Anyway, I've been with him for hundreds of years. The impact cannot be altered slightly or softly. Besides, if we live together for so long, it is likely that our daily lives have become habitual. When suddenly they change habits, they say it's not too confusing, it's impossible for the consciousness to work to try to return to previous habits. To that end, trying to change her meant that it would take a considerable amount of time.

"Did Master Linos let that elf named Meek stab Hayes in the stop?

"Oh, yeah"

"Perhaps Meek has not accepted the death of Hayes. To that end, my head is full of haze. This often happens in combat, but when they take over enemy generals and commanders, their men sometimes refuse to surrender. No matter how exhaustive the words, they will not surrender. There's nothing but killing them all as a result, but there's only one way to persuade them to be stubborn."

"What is it, that?

"Expose the Admiral's neck before them. That way, even if they don't want to, they'll have to accept the death."

I look up to heaven with my arms together. Maybe Matokal makes sense, too. But Hayes' body was thoroughly burned out by your hands, and there were no bones left.

"I wonder if it was a base..."

It was Rico who accidentally opened his mouth. She also leans down with her eyes closed still. What makes you look like this is something I don't really remember.

"I'm sure if you don't listen to Hayes, you'll find out he's going to kill you, and that elf princess may have played the woman Hayes wanted. It's just... maybe because that period was too long, the personality you were playing was replaced for her as it was. Thinking about it... you're a pathetic woman..."

So far, Rico sighed loudly and looked around at everyone.

Tomorrow, I'll talk to that princess again.

The words felt feelings similar to Rico's readiness. Sometimes, no one disagreed with her.

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"Well."

When me and Rico walked into the bedroom, there was Luara. Idea rested quietly in the bed beside him.

"Idea, I won't ask you if you really want to sleep with my sister Rico..."

If you ask me, he was pretty guzzled about falling in love with Rico. I'm about to turn three, but he still seems to miss his mother.

Rico thanked Luara politely and let her back down to her room. She shrugged in a small voice as she caressed Idea's face lovingly.

"I'll always be sweet...... I'll be in trouble. When Eryl, she wasn't so sweet..."

"No, a boy is like that."

"Really?"

"That's right. You should let them sweeten you as much as you want. I'm sure I'll grow up strong."

With that said, I was remembering my grandmother from a previous life. Let the boy be sweet...... that was the word my grandmother used to say to my mother. I believe there is no mistake in that word, and I intend to put it into practice for my own son.

Rico stared at Idea's sleeping face for a while, but eventually looked back at me and whined in a small voice.

"If I or Linos love this child, will he be that kind of a man"

"Oh, I think so. I received a lot of love from Elsa, Master Falco, Miss Eryl... and the maid's sisters. And even made it pretty sweet. I have it now because it happened."

"Um, the elf princess, too, if Hayes loves her..."

"What are you gonna do about it? Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I can't tell you anything, but I'm gonna open my heart and talk to you again."

"Right. But don't just push it."

"Okay, I get it."

That's what Rico came to me with.

"To tell you the truth, I'm worried about tomorrow, and tonight, I'm not going to sleep."

"Yeah? With my arm pillow, you can't sleep anymore?

"Though not..."

"Well, I'll do my best so Rico can sleep well."

Rico nodded at my chest with a look on his face like a girl. I slowly stroked her hair, her body, thanks to my love...

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The next day, Rico accompanied me to Meek's room. Shortly after entering the room, Meek gave Rico a look of hatred, but when he found me, he attacked me like a beast. But I have boundaries. She squeezed out words as she clawed at my juncture.

"Man... man... oh man, hold the concubine. Hold the concubine... Sure enough, isn't that the man who made my concubine feel better? Again, again, make your concubine feel better. Make yourself comfortable."

"... When did I make you feel better?

"Hurry up! Hurry up!

"Answer my question and I'll make you feel better."

"Ugh...... Not then. At that time... in Hayes' room... put your hands on the concubine's head... feel good... oh..."

"What happened to that haze?

"Hayes... Hayes..."

"Remember that."

"... strangled... dead"

"Who killed him?

"It's... it's... it's..."

"Who?

"……!! Concubine!?"

"I was a horse rider and I was tightening Hayes' neck with all my might"

"Become, that's not it! That's... that's... yeah! Not you! You ordered my concubine! You killed Hayes!

"Remember now. Who put the rope around Hayes' neck? Who pulled that rope?

"Ugh... Wow!! Haze! Hayes!"

Shake your hair while Meek holds your head. Rico hugs that back tightly.

"... Cah!

But Meek shouted and shook Rico's arm, and she was thrown to the floor. But still, Rico gets up and hugs Meek again. Embracing me is swung away and repeated a few times that I hug you again. Did Meek run out of strength, and she fell on her knees in dismay and stuck on all fours.

Rico calls out, letting her breath out, gently rubbing her back like that.

"Hayes is dead. There's nothing to be afraid of anymore. I don't... push myself to death anymore. I can go home to your... father or... mother. You remember that, don't you? He loved you, he loved you from the bottom of his heart, your father and mother... could there have been any nannies? Your servants... there you go. You can go home..."

"Ugh... whoa, whoa..."

"You were scared. You were scared. But it was great. You were great. I played the woman Hayes wanted to protect her life. And you fooled Hayes brilliantly. There must have been some sad nights. That would have been a painful night for all the madness and madness. But Hayes is dead. I don't feel that scared anymore. There isn't..."

"Ugh... Ugh... Uh-oh. Father... Father..."

That's what Meek started to whine about. Rico kept hugging her body until she stopped crying.

"Let's go home, Mr. Meek. Let's go home to your favorite father."

How much time would you have kept hugging me? Rico spoke gently to the finally calming meek. To that voice, Meek nodded slowly, silently......

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