Reworld•Frontier-Saijakuni Shite Saikyou no Shien Jutsu Shiki Tsukai [Enhancer]

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Apparently, it was tough.

That seems to have been very difficult already.

"Ho ho ho ho! It was tough!!

It is my cousin and childhood friend who throws stupidity at me with all her might and all her strength - the flim thing Milliberty flim.

She pisses off her proud brunette long twintail like a cat's shoulder - and I'm not sure what the principle is, even with my long relationship - and, ha, exhales tirelessly.

"Honestly, I'm having trouble with Mr. Villey. It was definitely on purpose, wasn't it? You definitely know what you're doing, don't you? Beautiful roses say they have thorns, but that's a total eater, really."

Oh, boy, and the twin tails move in circles. This hair or tentacles, I think I've been getting more active lately, but what if my cousin is a new breed of organism, not a human?

"Princess Xiaolong is, of course, out of a butch, and Mr. Rose is Mr. Rose, and she can't move like she's frozen pickin 'on her usual faceless expression. Yeah, and then Ashley popped up, and I aroused a lot of momentum. Towards Mr. Villey. I don't know how the Wind Age is or how the world is. She's probably in trouble, too. She said her boss is the one."

In the same way, Flim makes me laugh like any other HR by putting up on the shelf that Mr. Ashley often scolds me for how the wind discipline is and how the public body is.

I ask Flim, who is sitting on a chair in the hospital bed.

"So, Hannu and Mr. Rose...?

"Uh, yeah. Princess Xiaolong is so frustrated that Rosé is taking me out for something sweet to eat. It was amazing enough to ruin my pretty face."

"I see..."

To hear the story, after I lost my mind over Mr. Villey's kiss, it seemed like a lot of noise already.

First, Hannu, naturally.

He fainted me, my best friend. [M] There's no point in her being furious. Besides, even if it was cheeks, Mr. Villey knew that if you kissed me, you'd fall like this.

There may have been room for circumstantial diligence if it had been the first offender to go unknowingly, but if he had done so knowing that this would happen, it would already be a great conviction.

"I don't know what you're doing. This is how I fucked up. - Whoa!

Released, he said, was loud enough to cut the air.

The fury was cut off and many things proceeded at the same time.

The others besides Hannu returned to me and made a scene in their mouths. As well as members of the Knights of Pale Red Flames Noble Prominence Nights, the staff of the "Broadcaster" raised a voice similar to that of screaming. Maybe so would the viewers beyond the lens of the camera.

What else?

That "sword lady" kissed the guy who might be the bone of any horse in the official "broadcaster" video.

No, well, Mr. Villey was a good introduction to my identity and my profile, but that's not the problem.

The problem is that Mr. Villey, who is popular enough to contend for one or two of the few explorers, kissed [heterosexual] rather than same-sex.

"You don't even know how Princess Ma Xiaolong feels, do you, Atashi? Nothing. I don't hate Mr. Villey as much as that kid, but look, 'cause that guy, he's not pretty bruised by what he looks like, is he? Well, I can forgive you because you're a super beautiful guy with a taste for athletes. But isn't Rin quite a crook in the back? I don't mind because she's an amazing beauty. I said I did. Well, I think some people get nose for it. - Oh, well. Anyway [I'm acting out after I know I'm beautiful and popular]. I [dare] do it with all my understanding, so it works great, and if you look at it from the edge, it's cunning enough."

Needless to say now, the profession of explorer, which supports the infrastructure of society with danger and neighbourhood, is a modern floral form.

Its popularity is not uncommon to outweigh that of so-called vocational idols.

Among them, beauty, strength, youth, origin, and complaining in all respects is "Miss Sword Villy" Victoria van Fredericks.

Its origins are also known as the "Kingdom of Swords" and the "Kingdom of Dairies".

As the only daughter of the grand aristocrat Fredericks family to be royal, the famous "Sword Saint Wilhardt" is his real son.

And a rare female swordsman who inherits the name of "sword lady."

As a matter of fact, I recently learned that what a first generation "sword lady" was Mr. Villey's mother.

Title given to a brilliant swordsman belonging to the Daily Kingdom - "Sword".

Now it has become commonplace, but until a short while ago, it was common sense that the Sword was given to men normally and not to women.

Of course, there has never been a woman in history who was given the sword, but all of them were given the [male name] along with the sword, and were required to name you in public. And naturally, history has only engraved his name as a man, and his real name has been buried in darkness.

In such an environment, however, it was the first generation of "sword lady" - "sword lady sophie" and Sophia van Fredericks who were disputed with "how about naming her a man".

"Lady Sword Sophie said she was too sweet a woman to call a swordsman. The moving white limbs reminded me of supple snow leopards, and had no connection to the martial bones that should be in swordsmen. Its beautiful standing was metaphored by the white lilies, nailing the gaze of young and old alike.

Too beautiful a swordsman - they used to call me that sometimes.

And she was even stronger.

He said he touched the armored swordsmen alongside him and boasted a constant victory and undefeated in the thriving dailies of swordsmanship.

In fact, at least there are no two letters of 'defeat' in the official record.

Even Wilhardt van Fredericks, a "sword saint" to her husband, said he stubbornly refused to go along with her. Whether it was because he was a loved one, or maybe it was for a reason.

Such a "undefeated swordsman Sophie" was naturally given the sword, but the problem arose in the various stages of awarding it.

Everyone twisted their necks, including the Sword King.

Is there a [male name] that Sophia van Fredericks deserves -.

She was too beautiful to give the man his name.

If it's the name of an angel or goddess that looks good on you, it'll be out soon, but when it's the name of a man, no one thought of the perfect one.

Someone said as we layered over meetings with no answers. Or the person put it into words that they didn't all say it while they thought so.

- Isn't now the time to review old habits?

The name of the speaker is not on the record. Probably because it was the totality of everyone on the spot.

Thus, for the first time in the history of the Daily Kingdom, the "Sword" was created, which is given to women.

That's "sword lady."

Some of the candidates were "sword princesses," but this one sounded like it should be used by royalty, especially when the princess excelled in swords, and the next point, "sword lady," was adopted.

"Sword" for women woven for the reason that I think it would be a little strange to think carefully that a female swordsman is too beautiful to give the name of a man.

Then I don't wonder how the female swordsman who has received the sword has been - but the magnificence of the first generation of sword ladies would mean that it was so much.

Unfortunately, "Sword Lady Sophie" became ill about ten years after giving birth to Mr. Villey after marrying "Sword Saint Wilhardt".

It is also a dramatic story that Mr. Villey, my beloved daughter, inherited the issue of "Lady Sword", which has become vacant over time.

- The story has gone a little out of line.

In short, the title "sword lady" is a beauty story because of its composition, and the female swordsman named Villey who inherited it can only be described as a "chosen person" from a person like me, which means that it is a general view, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the living dimension itself is different from that of me.

Even so.

Such a jen.

Or so he kissed the new Explorer, who recently popped out here, in public, albeit on the cheek.

How would a fan of Mr. Villey feel to exist in millions of units if he did tens, hundreds of thousands, or no poorly around the world? What would you think?

"If I see your face, I'll tell you what I want to hear, but it's pretty [hideous]."

"... or after all...?

A brilliantly perceived flim tells him to whisper with a less than bitter look.

Truth be told, I woke up about an hour ago, but I'm afraid to see the reaction and I still haven't had access to CCN (Collective Synchronicity Net). After I woke up for a while, I rebuffed my memory, and I was gobbling on the bed worried about what the hell was going on, but that's where Flim came back from taking a dose at the hospital cafe.

"It's not a rush, it's been distributed all over the world on the official channel of" The Broadcaster, "right? There's a lot of momentum going on over there and here, and we're on fire, fire dance, you and Mr. Villey. At last, I'm on fire with all of you."

"Ugh... my stomach hurts just imagining it..."

"Well, if you change your mind, it means you sold your face and your name, and it's not all bad, is it? In a way, it's historic. With Mr. Villey's" Declaration of the New Era "

"I'm not happy at all..."

Mr. Villey's bomb statement had developed into a great deal of fierceness online as soon as possible.

Naturally, it's like you've denied all the exploration you've had.

In retrospect, I think the words I was using were quite drastic. Some Explorers will feel insulted, depending on what you hear. I can't force a stormy rebellion either.

Mr. Villey is a celebrity. Along with many fans for a long time now, he has also embraced countless enemies (anti-). This would have been a great opportunity for those people to go wild.

There are, of course, few favourable opinions in there. I'd rather say, 'Well done. You told me!' There are so many overwhelming voices. That would mean that there were also many explorers who had a sense of obstruction in the current situation.

Nevertheless, did the boulder just say Mr. Villey around the fact that only one Explorer's remarks make so much public noise?

Incidentally, Mr. Villey's remarks, as Flim had said, will be branded 'Lady Sword's Declaration of the Coming of a New Era' and will truly be inscribed in history. Finally, I'm on the spot at the time, and the dumb enhancer that Mr. Villey kissed me and flipped me over is also going to be carved small on the end, but that's another story, and I don't want to recall it, and I sealed it. I don't want you to touch me anymore because I want you to forget it sooner.

"Well, an actual problem? Just a little bit of a bad book, right? Take a look, here or something."

Flim popped the AR screen up at his fingertips and slid it through. Gliding through the air, he turned a terrible eye to a flat display that spread in front of me.

"- Wow..."

That was the only voice I had.

We can no longer afford to pass by surprises.

What was displayed there was an uncountable voice of resentment.

Beginning with the "kill" or "die" or "explode," the message that became "beowulf don't die" was narrowly lined up, including the rhetoric that passed through the yawning, the awed tone, and, at the end of the day, the good rhetoric in vain.

"Look, this is excellent," keep apologizing to us in the afterlife, Beowulhu! "or something. No, you're so nervous about resenting others so far after I kissed you on the cheek a little bit. I'm really impressed."

Words are flat on the back. Flim's tone is flat, as if his heart is not caged. Eyes similar to amethysts twinkle their usual brilliance and also look cloudy somewhere.

"... I don't know... more than I imagined... yeah..."

A storm of cursing murmurs that occupies front of you. That doesn't seem to run out no matter how much you let it scroll. I no longer had to load one string at a time, and I didn't feel like it.

Whirlpool over the net, seemingly infinite malice - but that, strangely enough, felt like a lot cuter than what was bumped into me the other day by a bunch of 'Beowulf Style Victims' parties. Is it because it doesn't actually exist in front of you?

"It's okay, it's not like they're going to attack me directly. It's best to ignore it, like this."

Flim is right, and if you do think of a little bird peaking across the gold net, there's nothing to it. Mental damage was negligible thanks to this.

"Hold on, I really don't think Miss Sword's name is Dada. There's an endless resentment and willingness to kill you, mainly men. Yeah, but Mr. Villey's popular with girls, so it looks like the flames of jealousy are burning over there, too, huh?

Flim explains the breakdown while simultaneously expanding several new AR screens.

"Oh, but not just the sad news, but the good news, too?

"- What, good news?

Is he the so-called "woman's habit"? It seems that the more your antics thrive, the more people like you the other way around. 'Cause, look, isn't this what happens if you change your mind? "Is Beowulf the brave man enough to be kissed by Miss Sword, Villy?"

…………

It solidifies in surprise with vegetables. No, I didn't have that idea. But that's...

"Ki, is this good news...?

When I asked, my childhood friend laughed demonically.

"Not a bad story for once, is it? Especially since you're from the same age as Mr. Villey. You want to climb the eel? - Hey, is that the boy I care about? I don't know how much, but you look pretty cute, don't you? If I teased her, would I have beaten Miss Sword Villey? - Like what?

"Mi, like..."

I put a powerless penetration into Flim, who acted mysteriously in vain with a glow in his voice. I don't care how you look at me, I'm not appreciative, I'm just trying to be used to impress Mr. Villey.

"I'm here, you know, people who can only measure things in relative terms. I don't know if I'm worth it, so celebrities and other authoritative people flock to what they say 'This is good stuff'. It doesn't matter if you really want it, it's just a guy with no initiative who's just being flushed around."

"? Sounds like a real cage to me, doesn't it?

Asking Flim, who throws up in a sigh, she pointed her lips boringly.

"I was there, actually. He's the one who wants Atashi's weapon, and that kind of person."

Is it shabby, its right hand grabs one of its own twin tails and starts messing with the circle.

"Famous" Shining Wings (Vernd) "Loving Apprentice" Infinite Light (Ein Soph Oulu) "- I think he wants only that brand. It's not Atashi's weaponry that I want, it's the fame that sticks to it. You can say tag. The point is, status. Status. At all, weapons and protective equipment are not accessories."

Flim with distant eyes, looking in the wrong direction. Are you repulsing the discomfort you had at the time, even your face and voice start to take risks, creating a stinging air?

"Mostly, only for guys like that. 'What kind of weapon do you want? If you hear that, you're definitely gonna skip" whatever "or something? - I don't suppose you can do anything! It's what you use on the battlefield!? What do you mean, you don't focus on it? Huh!?

"Oh, calm down, Flim!? What do you say!?

All of a sudden I rush to forgive my beautiful childhood. My anger must have rekindled as I remembered it. The proud twin tail stirred up like a pin and a ghost horn.

Guru, and Flim, who held his fist, eventually exhales deeply, fu, and.

"... and that's why I'm glad you got a huge brand tag, Hart."

"Of a luxurious brand, tag......?

Once upon a time, Flim gave me an indescribable cynical grin.

"It's decided, isn't it?" Miss Sword, the brand's favorite tag. "

I imagine. The logo of the brand "Miss Sword" with Mr. Villey's sketch on it. Maybe the color is gold. A caught copy of the brand's designer favorites listed below. The tags that came together slowly descended from the sky and stuck to my forehead.

- Oh, my God...

I'm about to hold my head to the magnificence of what's happened.

People from all over the world will pay attention to that "favorite" tag. And like Flim said, there's hardly anyone to identify myself with.

A rare beast in a zoo - such an image only crossed the back of my brain for a moment.

"Suck it, you're a celebrity on the same level as Mr. Villey, not overnight - but all day. Originally, the Explorer industry had bad reviews and the name went through there, but I wonder if it feels like the brave name of" Brave Beowulf "has been blown before in this case. I'm sure that's exactly what Mr. Villey was after..."

"? What is Mr. Villey's aim...?

Parrot back the word you cared about as Flim shrugged and groaned. Then,

"What? Oh, hey, what, you didn't notice?

Flim was surprised when he suddenly returned to the vegan tension. patchy purple eyes,

"You've decided that. To keep you and your crew from escaping the NPK."

"To, I won't be able to escape...?

No, I don't know what that means. I blossom with a question mark on my head. [M]

Flim seemed a pain in the ass, turning one of the twin tails he gripped with his right hand like a propeller with a boom.

"Nah, nah, thanks to Mr. Villey's proclamation, the world has become more aware that 'BVJ will eventually be absorbed into NPK'. You know?"

"Huh? Wow, I don't know... why...?

I just couldn't understand what would happen and how such a conclusion would be drawn.

"Mr. Villey, I don't think you said that...?

"Right, directly. But indirectly, I said the same thing. Did I even kiss you for saying that in front of the public? I don't care what you think. I'm not in the mood to make [that kind of flow]."

Flim gets up from his chair and walks over to the bed. When I twisted my body and sat down on the edge of the bed, for some reason, I turned to the tip of the twin tails and said to me, "No."

"You know what? I don't know how, but he's directing public opinion and he's coming to fill it from the outer moat. Honestly, I'm a little surprised it's not like Mr. Villey around there... but anyway. Okay? Try remembering. That's what Mr. Villey said. 'I will not give up." In the name of Miss Sword, I will make sure I get you "-. You really don't understand what this is about, do you?

"Uh...?

I try to swim my gaze in the air and pretend to think, but I can't think of anything at all and refreshingly.

It seems that Flim guessed everything from my expression, just because we've known each other for a long time. Ha, and exhale briefly.

"... I know you know, but" Sword "isn't light enough to be wheeled like that. As a matter of fact, there are examples of people who fail to use the sword and become wings to return it.

"Oh, yeah, I know that, but..." He's a soft sword guy, isn't he?

Flim gave an example of a famous historical anecdote called "The Declaration of the Failure of Ruslan the Soft Sword".

"Well, it doesn't mean much in other countries, but only in Dairite." The sword has real power, and it's a huge loss to be stripped or returned. Especially in the case of aristocratic muscles like Mr. Villey, it's gonna be pretty bad for honor and stuff, but you know that's a boulder, right?

"Ugh, yeah......"

"Holding the sword is a so-called 'honorary position'. People can play a different role, but some of them can be commanders of the army or are tasked with ambassadors sent to other countries.

As I nodded, the face of Flim approached me even closer. Ceiling lighting creates shade and disturbing gradients on her face.

"That Mr. Villey, right? Besides, did you declare to the rest of the world that you would be taken in the name of Miss Sword? You may not really feel it because you said it lightly while nicoting it, but this is a pretty bad project. That guy, yeah, I see him. He's pretty serious. I'll pull you out without joking, or I'll put every one of you under my umbrella for 120 percent."

"Huh......!?

With the last word, the twin-tailed tip on Flim's right hand tickled my nose. If you do that, naturally, after a moment of muscle, an impulse comes from behind your nostrils,

"Huh, huh, huh!

I sneeze a lot. [M] These flim pranks have a wasted season in them as they pull themselves aside and magnificently avoid the splashes scattered.

"- What are you doing, Flim!

"I'm sorry, you looked so dumb."

Haha is my cousin who laughs and deludes. She's always had these pointless twitches.

"That's why Mr. Villey is quite the" leeward formation. I said, "I've been refused," so that's what Soft Sword Ruslan is all about. I'm in a bad situation without joking, you guys. "

Even though I say it with a suppressive voice, I pull myself away and take a distance because, sooo, it happens to bring my hair tip closer together. If you're serious, I want you to stop glittering eyes like those bad boys.

"But in case you don't want to fail, Mr. Villey declared that he would put you under his umbrella in front of the whole world. In doing so, the goal is to brew an air that makes it harder for you and your crew to turn down solicitation. In fact, in the corner of the internet, there are some crazy idiots who mistakenly believe that the Atasis" BVJ "is the default route to be absorbed by Mr. Villey's" NPK, "so do it. It's a plot, do it, a conspiracy. Now, on the day the Atasis refused to join the group, Mr. Villey's reputation as" sword lady "and" NPK "'s reputation will fall to the ground with tremendous momentum.... Yeah, I can't believe I said it myself, but it really sucks, isn't it? Here."

…………

As the tension slowly dropped to the tone of the flim, sir, I could see the blood pulling away. While I was late, I finally understood how dangerous the situation was.

- I can't believe the proclamation on that occasion meant that...!

"- But there's something a little strange about that, isn't there?

"Funny thing......?

I tilt my neck at the same angle to a strange flim. If you look from the edge, you'll look like a pair posing in the same way on the bed, and you'll look like a scumbag.

"Atashi, I've been thinking, when you take these kinds of maneuvers, it's obvious, but you also need to understand the surroundings and cooperate."

"Yeah... that's right...?

"But isn't that strange? The reaction of the 'NPK' members when they heard Mr Villey's declaration. I don't care what you think. I didn't hear that.

"Ah..."

If you ask me, sure. Even Mr. Karel was stunned then.

"Ashley was particularly amazing. Open your eyes and mouth and look like you saw it at the end of the world. Damn, I'd be a little wussy if I remembered."

Puffy, and little erupting flim. I was too desperate to look at myself, but I can almost imagine. I mean the serious Mr. Ashley. Must have doubted my ear, and that must have already exposed amazement with great momentum.

"- That's a sloppy story. So I think Atashi thinks it means I didn't get anything from Mr. Villey. But isn't that weird? I'll talk to you about it. See, for example, my partner, Mr. Karellen, in particular."

"... ah"

The moment Karel's name came out, I felt everything.

- That's right. It was......!

Flim's reasoning was good, and Mr. Villey had circumstances that prevented him from informing the members of his own Krasta beforehand.

"What is it, Hart, 'Ah'? You know something?

"Ugh, yeah... uh, actually..."

I tell Flim what I remember. [M]

That was the other day. Yes, before we met Mr. Rose yet, it was before the Volkling Circus incident.

At the time, me and Hannu had been invited to The Knights of Pale Red Flames by Mr. Villey himself.

But Karel, who was near me, asked me to do something I didn't do.

The reason is as I know it. The power of me and Hannu is only out of standard, 'NPK' could cause aerial decomposition as it is - that was Mr. Karel's claim.

In the form of a break to Mr. Carrell, who forcefully refuses to join us, once Mr. Villey also accepted the solicitation abstinence.

Even so, it was almost on the spot to the very end Buddha top, and when we broke up, we said, 'Because I'll never let you get away with it. Be prepared,' he told me - but honestly, I saw Mr. Villey's words and actions as a form of defeat, and I never dreamed that I meant it.

"- Uh, I see... that's not true."

After hearing my explanation, Flim put his arms around him and convinced him that he was smudged.

"If that's the case, I can understand Mr. Villey's behavior. Arr, you were more of an action to flip Mr. Karellen's intentions...... something that, if he got hit that far in public, he wouldn't be able to oppose it anymore in a position. Well, Ashley hastily made a fuss in a different way."

Phew, far-eyed and sarcastically laughing flim. I guess I remember what Mr. Ashley looked like at the time. Must have been such a wolf.

"- Uh, hey, hey, hey, hey! I'm in a lot of trouble..."

Flim suddenly... And I thought my hands were raised and exploded, and he fell on me, pulling his whole body out as it was. Funya, melts like a full cat and crawls belly on my lap.

"... what am I going to do now, me...?

The question leaked naturally from my mouth. [M]

Perhaps, or no doubt, the world that holds us together at this moment is in turmoil. Burning projects everywhere will not fit in for a while. Because we and NPK are set to continue our joint exploration for a while tomorrow.

"Whatever it takes, it's not that easy"

"Huh?"

Flim, lying down on the bed, said lightly, not looking at this one.

"As always, we'll do it normally. I told you, didn't I? What a bunch of noisy people on the internet, they're just crazy hiding in the shadows. It's not like he's actually gonna come this way, and if you leave him alone, he'll settle down soon. This is all time medicine."

"So, but Mr. Villey's invitation..."

"As always, we'll have to flush it out and maintain the status quo. Or Nani? You want to go to Mr. Villey's?

"Oh, no...! Mm, I can't, 'cause we're already making clusters, and even though First Karel disagrees, I don't think it's going to work where I went in there..."

"Right? Then we'll have to keep the situation that's neither yes nor no and wait for Mr. Villey to give up or disappear naturally. Ma, it's easy to say, but it's actually super cumbersome, here. Princess Xiao Long will look beautiful too... whatever you think," It's not a flow where you have to use your adjuster's balls. Oh already... "

What, and flim that can be on my lap like a dog napping.

I was a little uncomfortable that she called herself an "adjuster," but when you think about it, it actually is.

Of course I am. To tell the truth, Hannu and Rosé are both lacking in external communication skills.

This is because Hanu is hiding his identity as a god of the living, and Mr. Rose is also laying low to be an associate of The Volkling Circus.

But except for Flim. She already has a reputation as an Armor Maker (Crafter) "Infinite Light, and her professional and external ability to create armor while interacting with customers is more than crowded.

Even in this joint exploration, Flim was on the arrow for me in basic interactions. Hannu hates Mr. Villey furiously, and Rosé has a subtle sense of distance because of the same "artifact holder," and because of his personality compatibility, Flim was the best suitor.

"I'll talk to Mr. Karellen around there, too. Even that guy would want to stop Mr. Villey, and if I told the Atasis that I didn't feel like it, he'd help me shady, maybe...... Hmm? - Hey, doesn't that sound weird?

"Huh? Weird sound?

Suddenly, Flim woke up. Put your hands on your ears and spread them like feathers. I'm listening.

"... if you ask me... voice, maybe...? Weird voice...?

I also tried to clear my ears and noticed that I could hear strange voices from afar.

Multiple voices. That, too, is shouting out loud. A number of outrages mix in and they are heard slightly from across the window.

- No way...?

A bad feeling passes the back of my brain.

…………

Me and Flim stared at each other silently. Apparently, she had the same predictions as I did.

The noise was getting closer and closer.

We both look into the hospital room window at the same time. Apparently, the sound is coming from over there.

"... you want to open it?

Flim asked me, so I nodded.

The window in the hospital room is automatic. Flim skipped the command from "SEAL" to unlock and slide the frame continuously.

As soon as I had just a few gaps, my voice jumped in from the outside.

"Come out, Beowulhu! I'm not kidding! '" Die, die, die, I'll kill you!' "Don't freak out, Gorja!

And, in a way, the voice as expected, of course.

"It's not annoying to do a demo here! '" Poor men! I'm not doing anything like a kid!' 'Though it must be Themé and the others who are freaking out! Huddle up and don't be a squid!' 'I'll never let that girl near me!' "Beo-kun, I'm trying!

and the voices that defend me have been mixed up to this point.

"Hey, what...?

Is it happening? and me and Flim got out of bed, either way, and approached the window.

As soon as possible, a disturbing voice that increases sound pressure.

Yes, it was rarely the audio of the 'fight' that I could hear.

And when we see the sight outside through the window, we stand speechless.

"... Sorry, Hart, Atashi, hey... Mr. Villey's popularity, I might have been..."

"Yeah... sorry... that's me too..."

I couldn't help but agree with Flim, who groaned.

I just have to admit. We were caught off guard.

I have to say that I looked sweetly at the magnitude of the matter.

Because I never dreamed this would happen.