Magic Gems Gourmet

312 Pre-Session Multiplication.

"Let them be your hands and feet. If Marco were here, wouldn't he make a bad decision?

"I'm talking about Bats... and I might say I'll cross the ocean myself..."

"Then you can let him go. Approval for that. The rest - no, no one in the castle is forced, but if they want to cross the ocean, not just instruct themselves, but stop them."

I'm not a kid anymore, I felt like that's what they said and I grew up.

Ein then changes the subject, "By the way -".

"Dill left something interesting this morning."

"You think it's funny? I don't really want to hear it."

"... do you usually think it's about me?

"I don't have to tell you. If you are unconscious, it would be dangerous for Strom's rule to end today."

They're gonna say terrible things.

But he can't even return the words, and Ain sits on the couch placed in his room.

Throwing attitude. Bosung, I made a loud noise and sat down sloppily.

"It's a product that makes me difficult to handle, so I thought I might need to talk to my grandfather."

"Did you even pick up the troublesome stuff again?

"Me, did you always pick up weird stuff or something?

"It doesn't mean anything, but I want to have twins... I've just received material from Marco... and I can think of as many as I want"

"I'm aware of the former, but the latter is what I got..."

Silverado also sits back to imitate Ain.

Her complexion remained the same, but the weakness drifting from her expression opened up to the current situation, while making her feel nervous to not miss a word.

Slightly stick one hand out and put your finger up, prompting you to continue.

"I was just in words...... it's my twin Elle fangs. It seems to have changed, and there are already two fine ones."

"Look at that. It's still one of those dishes!

Silvard looks up at the ceiling and puts his elbow on the edge of the couch.

It is they who shake long beards left and right without force, but still do not lose their character.

Ha, Ha, and avoided the flowing silver hair with a luxurious hand.

"Ha, if I say so, my twin lives also have a national budget. It would help if you put one in the castle."

"Of course. I'll arrange it as soon as you get home."

"Do that, but use the remaining bottle as you please. Whatever you want, you don't have the personality to waste."

"I'm going to make Dill a sword for you.... still too much, so the other one is on the big sword. Actually, I thought Rapier to Chris too, but if he thinned it too thin, it wouldn't be very good..."

"That's a good use. Especially if Dill thinks about the future, it would be convenient if Ain gave him something. But with the Great Sword? Who are you giving it to?

"It's Marco. Can't you?

It's possible that knight will be stronger than arr.

The story that Ein seems to be able to drop even one country just because of the power he possesses made it all the more realistic.

But not the other way around.

"Is there a conspiracy against him? That's not unless Ein betrays Ishtalika."

"If I have anything for my family or my loved ones, I think I'll be enough to hunt them down."

"I know that. And there's no room to stop it.... good, good, not that I'm seriously worried"

Give me a break for the second runoff by demonization. Silverado is at this heart.

What is more, I also want to avoid deliberately releasing the power that deserves a rampage.

(Hmm. What if Marco is evolutionary?

Directive. This perception is a mistake, but this implication is strong from third parties.

It is even greater that the sword given to you than your lord means.

What happens to Marco, who previously insisted that he has returned to the full season? One idea is not to give it away if you base it on influence, but it is impossible not to think of previous loyalty - his loyalty shown in the Old King's Capital.

What would it be if it evolved? Based on the precedent, would it be Durahan?

While I thought of a precedent called Cain, I thought Marco would look good in butler clothes......

Eventually Silvado gets up and leaves the room.

The ceremony is after 2 p.m. Ein's challenge is how to kill time until then.

"It's time for a snack and a snack... what are you talking about me"

When I whine about the missing things between them, I think back to what I was going to tell Silvard.

"Oh, I forgot to mention the divine hidden dungeon.... here we go. Let's talk about it at night."

Rather, this is a shame for Silvard.

If they were telling such a heavy story right now, that's right. He doesn't have enough mental power to get through the ceremony either.

Ain also rises and looks out the window at the bustling castle town.

"I wonder if Krone's ready too - no, I thought you said you'd talk a little bit about work"

Arm up that you can't get in the way.

Then...

"Hmm?"

Dry sound of knocking on doors.

I approached the door where the knock sounded.

"That, Chris"

"It came suddenly...... are you okay now?

"Fine. 'Cause I just had some spare time."

She dresses in white based knightly clothing.

But then again, there's the difference between makeup and before...

(... I knew Chris was beautiful)

I've known this for a long time, but Ain't been thinking about it strongly these days.

I don't talk about the trigger, but the party in Baltic. That day she was beautiful enough to let go and fall in love, even the nobles who were used to seeing beauties.

Ein feels the same way, he just doesn't say it.

……

Inclining your little neck cutely with the corn also catches my eye when paired with beauty.

In recent times, I have a very narrow sense of distance from her, but Ein has experienced this situation before.

(I feel like this when Krone became an aide...)

It's only a heterosexual sense of distance.

It's just that at the time, with those relationships, we understood in our minds that we liked each other.

That's just not the case this time, I feel somewhat strange.

"Oh, um... Dear Ein? Exactly when I can stare at it... I mean, it's embarrassing..."

"- I'm sorry. I was a little confused."

"You're a weird Ein. I suddenly wondered what happened."

For example, if she had tied her hair, as she had before. For example, if she shows the gap as often as she did before - less often.

There was as much difference as there was, but I can't guess the definite reason for immersing myself in this strange feeling.

Long eyelashes on firm eyes. Red lips on white magnetic skin. It caught my eye compared to the previous one, even the nasal muscles, which went through one strand at a time.

Angel rings flow from top to bottom through her golden thread.

"Was Chris free too?

"Mm... I did, but..."

"I'm sorry. Then hang out with me a little bit."

Ain't walking away without a proper girlfriend.

Where did you say you were going? swallowed the word. She followed Ain.

"Let's go in the meantime."

Ain opens his mouth as soon as he leaves the hallway. The voice color is as usual, and I have never been particularly uplifted.

"It's still noisy there too... okay?

"No, it's already quiet between glances. Grandpa said it."

Later, Tiggle becomes a mushroom until he enters the castle. The reason is that today is the ceremony, and it's for security that we're isolated from each other.

- Speaking of which, Chris nods.

"Just the atmosphere first. Don't get nervous later."

"Is that it? Does Master Ain ever get nervous?

"Not really. I'm used to my official duties now, and surprisingly, I don't care."

This is a mood change, so to speak.

Before the ceremony, in its hasty castle. Ain wanted to chill the stage for a split quiet production.

It's not a prank lover. It's just a means to relax.

Next to the servants rushing, the two walk shoulder to shoulder.

"Don't you feel bad about something?

"I am. I've been trying to keep my head down for a long time."

"... Yes, sir. Because I'm used to Ein's king, Prince, and all the others."

"You heard it from me..."

Chris laughs when he dulls.

I put my hand on my mouth and narrowed my eyes slightly to the feeling of leaning. She's a beauty, to say the least, but she looks good in her tricks like a pretty girl.

A large door - two people stand side-by-side at the entrance between the sights.

When was the last time you and I came to see each other?

"Ever since then"

The answer immediately came to my mind.

It was the night I was worried, when she came after Ain.

…… Can I help you?

"Since when did you come here with Chris?"

"Huh."

Looks like she remembered, too.

Something to stir up shame, even if it's never easy.

Speaking of which, that ritual...

"Wow, wow... it was also an old ritual that passed on to my house!

"Uh... Really? Wernstein's?"

"Actually, it is! Yes, I forgot to tell you...... ugh!

(Didn't you say it was a ritual to pass on to the elves?

But it's not like I doubt it, and I snort when people tell me that Wernstein's lineage has something to do with it.

The deed is bold. We were just men and women.

Unexpectedly so convinced by her words, Ain laid his hands on both open doors.

"- Next time, in a true sense..."

Chris's determination to whine.

Thoughters don't notice it with the sound of the door opening, but Chris knew it and put it into words.

There is a majestic and sacred atmosphere during the sight of no one.

"Oh? I can't believe Wernstein had a special ritual... I'm the first one"

Eyebrow snow (frightened) with a grin.

In contrast to Chris, who opens his mouth and appeals to me with his eyes not to say anything extra, he is a gracious Warren.

He quietly approached from the other side where Ain and the others came, the path that leads between the sights.

"Wow... Master Warren...?

"By the way, Marc's - no, I was wondering if I should also call you Lady Christina, not Lord Chris, if it is of the First Majesty's lineage. How about that?

Is that really all you got in there?

There's no way. Chris perceives his intentions as half-curious.

"... Master Warren? How far do you know...?

"Well, I don't know what you're talking about - but when you think of it as an elf ritual -"

"Dear Warren!?

He probably doesn't know. That night, he didn't see what Chris and Ain did.

It was also in the meantime that I was relieved, Chris panicking as he was about to be told the truth about the ritual.

I couldn't figure out the reason for the noise and left it, Ein, but the usual - that's what makes me happy with the usual routine I lived in the castle, with a natural and soft grin and a leak of voice.

(I feel like I'm back...)

Panicked and hesitated to her side, Ain thought this secretly.