Tilea's Worries

Mires said she was going to the bathroom and jumped out of the store. I've waited awhile, but I won't be back forever.

The toilet is located right next to the store. You can't get lost unless you're some kind of accidental shop.

What's the matter with you? Did you even break it in your stomach?

I'm curious and I'll go see how it goes. I arrived in front of the bathroom and tried to knock on the conn and door.

No response.

"Mires, are you okay?

I'll also try to speak up. But, yeah, I won't even do it.

Conclusion... Mires doesn't seem to be here.

Open the door and glance inside. The toilet showed no signs of use. Looks like he didn't stop by the bathroom. I was worried that I was in some kind of trouble, so I decided to look around the store.

"Mirez, where are you?

Look around as you raise your voice.

Then, less than a minute later, we got some powerful information.

Apparently, Ol carried Miles to the Underground Empire. Ouhon, a member of the Legion, was watching the sight.

What did you do to Ol' guy again?

Anxious, we head to Orr's room, where the Second Division is stationed. Down the stairs leading to the Underground Empire and arriving in front of the Second Division Room. I knocked lightly and opened the door.

Buh!? What are you doing, dude!

I can't believe the sight in front of me, I close the door and rub my eyelid. Whatever it is, it's weird, right? Impossible. Impossible. What criminal group? I must be tired of working too hard. That's why I saw the illusion.

Let's calm down.

Breathe deeply and vomit. Repeat that a few times.

All right, I'm calm.

Open the door again.

Yeah, you're no different.

There was the appearance of a distracted ol' wearing a bag to the girl you wanted (Mires).

Ha - Damn, he's always...

I'll put the conditioner and shoes on the ground and adjust how they're worn.

And......

"What are you doing then!!

"Hooray!!

Eat a kick at the pervert ol'. Ol kicked my ass and crashed into the wall. Mires is taking off the bag she wore on her head and saying hi.

Phew. Glad I made it. Mirez was almost traumatized by Ol's poisonous teeth. If you leave it like that, Ol's rampage will escalate and you won't know what to do.

Orr had fainted after a blistering.

Mires has tears in her eyes if she was in shock.

Get close to Mires and give her a gentle hug.

"I'm sorry, Miles. You scared me."

"Ugh, eh, hiku, mr. Tyrea"

I'm crying, Mires. I wonder how scared you were. Mires hangs on to me with her hands around my back. I rubbed Mirez's back like a child's mother.

Doing so for a while and calming Mires down, Ol came back to life.

Ol's friend, Gil, let him drink the potion. Ol stood up, fluttering with pleasure. Ol doesn't know why he kicked his ass. I'm strangely twisting my neck.

You're such a deja vu. It's the second time since Jessica. Ol, I thought you reflected. It sucks to sift violence on a girl.

I bite my lower lip and I'm sure I'll stare at Ol. Ol was frightened by my attitude and was making his body shiver plump.

"Ol, I thought you said there wouldn't be twice. How dare you? Well, you made the same mistake. How could you betray your trust?"

"Please, it's a misunderstanding. There's a deep reason for this."

"Huh, what's the reason? Ol, I'm on my mind. I don't know, like I've always been. I'm sorry."

I make fistbones, and I breathe into my fists. And pounding and fisting too.

"Master Te, Te, Tyrea, chi, chi, no. It's a misunderstanding. It's a misunderstanding."

That's why Ol started making excuses. Claim it's a cure, not violence. Desperately, he appeals to me to ask for mercy in tears.

Hmm. Looks like you don't want me to beat you up. Will Ol break his promise to me so frightened?

So it's really not violence, it's healing? Then why is Mirez so scared to hide behind my back?

"Hiku, ho, it's true! I was just trying to fix it..."

Ol insists on whimpering. To be honest, you've got something coming to your chest.

"Oh, you didn't know what you were talking about! Mr. Tyrea, this guy is a liar! This guy's been kissing me, trying to rub my chest, not to mention putting a bag on it and trying to kill me!

Looks like Mires finally hung up on too many ol' things. He's arguing out loud against Ol from over my back. This girl was so active, she's so loud. You can't even sit on your stomach.

Orr said without protesting against Mires like that, "It's not. It's not!," he says, desperately resisting.

Mires said, "Pervert! You moron! I'll follow you to the royal family!" He shouts.

The other two scream at each other and can't pack.

"Chill out, both of you."

"This one!

"Ki, you!

"Just calm down!

Make a little noise and restrain the two of you. The two of you were cursing, but it looks like you got your calm back with my voice of restraint. They stopped complaining, though they were staring at each other.

"Will you explain it properly?

I spoke gently to the two of them so they wouldn't get excited.

"I tried to fix it."

"He was humiliated and nearly killed."

Yeah, the two answers are too true and reversed.

"Dear Tyrea,"

Here, a third person has spoken. Yes, it is Ol's friend, Muzzli Young Gil. This guy, he's a muzzle, but he's a calm, serious guy in Orr's unit. It would politely explain the current situation.

"Gil, can you explain what happened?

"Ha ha."

... Then I heard your explanation, Gil. Along the way, Miles said, "No! Liar!" I yelled and pinched my mouth from the side, but I asked him to calm down.

Usually I take Miles' side without question. Because Mires is a girl and above all Tim's friend. But in this case, yes.

Because Ol's behavior... is what I recommend.

I see. In summary, here's the thing.

Mires met Ol and had an argument. I discount why you argued here. I guess Ol, who has two illnesses in the middle, put a little bite on Mires anyway. If you're making that a problem, I don't know.

Anyway, Mirez had an argument with Ol, and you clapped him with some kind of applause. And I ripped my legs off. I saw how it went. Ol rumbled and said he hit Mirez in the potion bath. There are so many places I want to scratch so far.

But there's one thing that matters. Orr's act is to help people. Well, if you string up the cause, it's all ol' bad...

Nevertheless, scold Ol here and he will atrophy. Then you might hesitate in situations where you really do help people. I might wonder if I can help you here or if you'll scold me again. If anyone drowned, I would not hesitate to rescue them. That action is important.

Here, we should praise Ol. That's the spirit. Awkward way to go, I'll lecture you later.

"Oh, um... Dear Tyrea, did I make any mistakes again?

Orr asks with an anxious face all the time at the end of the world. Again. I saw Ol's face and was sure. If I scold you here, Orr will never do a rescue act again. I can't do that.

I have a full smile. An inferior student who always scored zeros scored thirty points. Even bad students have to praise when they praise.

"Yeah, that's not true. Well done. It's important to respond quickly, Ol."

"Ha. Thank you. Happiness. Really? I guess I was right."

"Ugh, yeah. I'll teach you how to do it again."

"Oh my God! Are you going to teach me the wisdom of Lord Tyrea again in man-to-man!

Ol is smiling and skipping once in a while again. I can't believe how much I've changed with one statement. Honest or simple?

What a crow I just cried......

Ol, I'll be in good shape after a little praise. Should I have scolded you after all? No, kids like Orr, they have to be praised and stretched.

Hmm!? Oops!!

Looking back, Mirez had such an incredible look as she shook her head.

I forgot. I was distracted by Ol's follow-up and left Mirez alone.

Mires has a face that looks as if her trusted lover was actually her parent's enemy, and no, she's waving left and right.

Yeah, it's perfectly misunderstood. My remarks may have seemed as if I had recommended an ol' moron.

"Oh, um..."

I try to grab Mirez's sleeve.

"Let go of me!

"Chi, chill out for a second!

"Terrible, terrible. I believed you. I believed you..."

This is not good. Sounds like you misled me a lot.

"Oh, that Mires?

"... excuse me"

Mirez is about to run away with a face of regret as she scratches her lips. If you get away here, your friendship with Mires must be over.

I immediately dashed and blocked Miles' whereabouts.

"Step aside!

"Stay, stay."

"Hey!

Mires tries to escape by passing me. I quickly turned around, spread my hands to the side and put them through.

"Fuck. Get out of the way!

"I don't want to."

Get out of the way.

I'm not going anywhere.

Move left to the right and obstruct Mirez, who escapes, in a procedure of repetition and sideways.

"Ha, ha, ha, if you're going to get in that way, I'll use magic next time."

"Ugh."

Mires generates a magic bullet in her right hand. I see more and more like a vortex of flames coming together and becoming one sphere.

This is a pinch. Miles is a student at the School of Magic. When I get serious, they do it the way it is.

"I don't want to use magic on amateurs. But if I'm going to get in the way any more..."

Mires' eyes are sitting.

This sucks.

If you eat a flame ball that size, you're not hurt. You suffer major burns, and if you do poorly, you could die.

Oh, but you don't want to use magic on amateurs. That's why I didn't use magic to impress Orr with all his eyes. Miles is highly professional.

So now it's clear?

No, you don't. I just couldn't use magic because I drowned and couldn't breathe. There is no need to keep anything to a crisis of chastity.

I'm sure I didn't use it on the occasion of an argument with Ol. But you wanted to use it when you were about to drown. And right now, if your eyes are sitting and quietly angry, Mires has decided not to hesitate to use the magic bullet.

Sleep and sweat.

Mires can use professional magic, not amateur magic like me. You must be able to shoot a magic bullet like a bullet. If you say it in a previous life, it's like having a pistol constantly.

If I piss people off like that......

The roots of Mires' misunderstanding are deep. If we fail to persuade, there will be a tragedy that cannot even be seen.

That, that, if you think about it well, Mirez is a nobleman, right? It could be effective as a truncation pardon or something. Orr's behavior is so disrespectful that he can't complain if he's truncated enough. Oh, but Ol is noble, and you're okay with it. No, I'm a common man, so I might rather be the only one executed.

I can't stop sweating cold.

"Ha-ha-ha! There is more to ignorance. There's no escaping Master Tyrea!

Don't worry about me, Ol is laughing. Who do you think you're doing this for? I wiped your ass. Shall I abandon you now, Ol? It might be a good idea to offer it as a sacrifice to Mires.