How to Escape from an Implacable Man

Rattling, Gotton

"Ugh."

I screamed a small scream and saw my uncle sitting across from me lifting his hips and dropping his baggage.

"Are you all right?

If you pick up the round "Maori" that rolled over with chillin 'chillin' chillin 'and give it to me, I'll be thanked for loosening my expression and thanking you.

It's a normal takeover, but it was kind of very hospitable.

"Is it a souvenir for your child?

"That's right. I hope they haven't forgotten my face because I'll be home for a while..."

I smile, too, with that face that smiles lightly.

Nice, like this. Feel like I'm your father.

"Are you traveling?

"Once before marriage, I thought I'd go home"

"And your lady?

My uncle pointed to 'Chris' asleep while sitting (looking). I'm letting him hit a turnaround occasionally or breathe heavily so he doesn't look like he's dead...... should be.

"That kid is my best friend. Because of that, he said he was coming home with me.... Well, I just fell asleep after taking sleeping pills because I get drunk in the carriage."

"Uh, I don't care how people don't like it, so hey"

You were deafening to our conversation, and your young brother said, "This seat is more windy, and shall we trade it?" What a voice you spoke to me.

"Uh-huh, I think I'm fine because I'm asleep. If I wake up on the way, can I ask for it?"

"Oh, don't hesitate to call me."

A casual exchange between the riders.

When I eased my expression with my earning uncle's eyes, I wandered my gaze in the shaky carriage.

- Last night, would it have been okay?

It was before noon yesterday that I left King's Capital with 'Chris'. If that guy back from work hears the upside of things from Mr. Hull... and comes straight after him, he'll be caught by the end of the day. I was at the inn last night wondering if Mr. Hurl would hear from me urgently, but I think it's okay that there's nothing there. I hope it hasn't been so much that I can't even contact you urgently.

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"... So, in the end, what do you like about Crest?

It was up to Carl to hit 'Chris' with such a question.

Safely after Edel-sama's wedding, the inquiry into a new product named Rüge Diamant also showed a good slip, which means that her stepfather only floated around with permission to leave 'Chris' from the King's Capital, stopping her from manipulating 'Chris' to the kind of question that chooses the soft spot of her heart.

"... knowing that, what do you do"

"Hmm? Pure doubt and Crest's teasing stuff, it was. Look, even though I said I was just looking at Marie, I got a pretty bad look at her, and I wonder what was good about her, the one your brother's pure question."

"Have you ever had sex before? I'm not being" deflected, "I mean it."

When I deliberately tilt 'Chris' in the neck and make him act innocent, he recieves, "Wow, you're poking me in the pain". As far as this one was concerned, it was the end of Koshin.

"Well, in the middle of what Marie calls a mouthful of play, it's been a bit of a philosophical story. For example, if you live with a heterosexual in a state where your life is in danger, you can easily fall in love with the illusion of a thrill? Bad guys and hostages. In any position, being together for a long time creates a sense of union and dependence, etc.... Oh, because they were female knights, it was such a mixed story of love stories and slaughter, and I wonder if this applies to Marie and Crest, too. Still, if Marie has a reason to choose Crest, it's a philosophical academic interest."

Even with philosophical academic interests, I knew that if I was in the middle of a mouth-to-mouth play, it would just be a middle of the rush process, but I lowered my brother-in-law's ratings.

Speaking of which, didn't you say hello to an unspecified number of women at the Thunder King Festival? In the meantime, I brought tea with me - I didn't eat or drink "Chris" - but I remember my stepfather worrying about whether to send a letter to him or wait for him to bring him in about your daughter-in-law in Karl.

Which way, I don't have a choice to fall in love with my brother-in-law "curse" from the start. I don't...

"Generally speaking, I think over-interfering male parents and male brothers are something you don't like, right?

I deceived 'Chris' back into the room like that, but I felt so mocked at myself for not being able to respond instantly.

If you have any questions or challenges, it's the sorcerer's sex that you poke at and think about, so I thought of it as this so that Crest, who is sensitive to the opportunity of doing it and my emotions, "Kibi," couldn't squeeze out the answer, after all.

I know Master Crest's face is in order. At any rate, the force when brewing an aura of anger is really "sushi", so if you look at least a little softer, I haven't thought about it once or twice.

I also know that Master Crest is a hard-working man. In a mock match within the Knights, nobody else told me that he retained the strength to enter the Five Fingers.

I know that Master Crest is just looking at me. There is no point in giving examples of this anymore. I don't know how many times I thought I could direct that interest to someone else just a little bit.

So, after all, what do I like about it?

Even though it's a simple question, no, because it's a simple question, I can't answer it. In the first place, after being picked up by your master at six times, we spent time together. When it was twelve years old, Crest found me, and I was exposed to eighteen previous obsessions. I lack experience in love.

At the very least, I would have liked to have had the opportunity to talk about that with a child my age, but I can't believe that Edel even knows a nobleman, and I can't imagine that my friendship will expand in the future. Mainly because Master Crest doesn't like to keep me out.

"Coibana, huh?"

That's right. I can feel it taking this consultation to Amalia. How old were you, son?

In the first place, a story like this should be somewhat of a heartfelt opponent, and such acquaintances -

What came to mind was Anna in the dining room who took care of her at Waldstow, and Margot in the hardware store for regular customers.

Furthermore, it was Lily, who lived next door in Deventio, to Miltil, who took care of her during the production of "Chris".

- I've never even been there.

Ever since I realized that, I acted fast.

The first person to convince me was Mr. Hurl, the ordinance. First of all, it was an impossible story if we didn't get that guy's help.

Of course, instead of honestly talking about the purpose, the name is' Chris' spare creation. He explained for the purpose of his journey that he wanted to head to Deventio to recreate the spare of 'Chris', which he was to destroy the second time he was brought back.

At first, Mr. Hurl was against it, too.

However, even though there is another body called 'Chris', I guess that guy had somewhere to think about the status quo that has remained stuck in the mansion all along. He put some conditions on it and eventually broke it. Amalia helped me persuade Mr Hurl from the beginning, and Chef Fennel agreed. It was Mr. Isabetta who was unexpectedly reluctant. But in the end, he nodded at me under the same conditions as Mr. Hurl.

There are three conditions offered by Mr Hurl. Issue an itinerary beforehand. To be contacted on a regular basis every day. Prepare means of emergency communication from Wang Du.

The means of regular contact was managed with a combined technique of manipulating a portable pen and 'Chris' that I made during my training years. I manipulate the pen remotely to write about the magic I planted in the mansion and the conditions of the day, like a journal every night, with the appropriate paper installed. Although my nostalgia hurt a little to prepare the jewels that serve as a source of magic, I was able to manage the matter of Rüge Diamant because my father-in-law was distributing the profits.

The emergency contact scheme was easier. Previously, I diverted the team I used to say hello to my mentor about my engagement. Although, of course, Mr. Hull doesn't have the magician's qualities, so he modified it to activate by letting the formation touch the gems that saved my magic. This is also abbreviated below to prepare gems.

And then, although it doesn't matter, when I used my blood to save magic on the gem quickly, I felt afraid to slide a knife in my stomach. As always, I don't feel terrified at all because I'm used to cutting off my arms, but if I chose my stomach so Master Crest wouldn't find out about the scratches, I was terrified of this. I don't want to do it, unless there's a lot more to it.

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"Hello ~"

Thrilled, as I crept through the entrance left open, I almost dizzied "dizziness" when I remembered my visibility in the store where there were just a few groups of guests enjoying tea at the window.

It was an aunt with a rugged face who peeked into her face from the kitchen.

"This is half the time, I can't make a big deal out of it"

Unexpectedly, my eyes seem to moisten "Uru" due to the lack of love that is no different from my memory.

"I'm out of time, mister..."

Anna, who looked at me with suspicious eyes, opened her eyes wide.

"You..., Am I?

"Yes, I'm sorry about that time......"

I bowed my head in momentum.

Because even if you think about it, I want you to see it. Whatever the reason, the person in the position we asked him to hire at the residence suddenly disappeared. Must have annoyed you.

"Just put your face up.... you've looked like you're old enough."

"My lord..."

"Everyone has a situation. Atashi hired you after anticipating your dim circumstances. In fact, you've worked well for me."

What should I do? Tear glands loosen to unexpected gentle words, even though I thought I couldn't help being cursed.

"What, Am I?

"Really?"

Sitting at the window was a regular customer who looked familiar. Hey, the only person whose name comes up is Mr. Baker, I want you to forgive me. Anyway, it was a year ago.

"Suddenly I was surprised when Sama, the knight with the beautiful face, came to pick you up, but are you okay now?

"Yes, there's a lot going on, and I'm going out with that person... uh,"

Ugh, it's kind of embarrassing.

However, the way I answered, for some reason, it was at the edge of my vision that my regular uncles were confused. "My Am." "That trick of youthfulness...!" "I showed my Kakaa as an example. Go!" What a voice you can hear, you should probably go through.

"Actually, I wish I could have contacted you sooner."

"Fine. If you look fine, that's fine. Don't you have that knight today?

"Ah, yes. Once before marriage, I thought I'd go home."

"Are you the parent who was trying to sell you?

Oh, shit. Speaking of which, that was the setting.

"... still, because I'm a parent"

And he laughed, and for some reason he slapped him hard on the basin and back.

"Whenever something happens, come. Did you already have a nice guy?"

"Thank you, thank you very much!

Regular people watched me stroke my back twice and three times with warm eyes when I was overwhelmed with tears.

Then, introducing "Chris" as a friend who had made him wait outside the dining room in Wang Capital, and telling him that he was going home with him, your grandfather nodded, "You should have a third party's eye." Now all I could do was laugh at the ambiguity "ambiguity" in an atmosphere where I couldn't say I rushed to create a "I was going to be sold by my parents and ran away" setting.

After talking for a while, before sundown, and turning my back on the dining room, I rush to the mountains.

Today's inn is your master's restaurant, "Ikari". If it gets late, we'll also be late for regular contact with your mansion, so that's all we need to avoid.

And...

(I want to see my pharmacist apprentice soon)

Ike's acquaintance has already encouraged him to study medicine under his master. I'm the kid who leaves Deventio's pharmacy to me, so I have some anxiety and some expectations. What the hell kind of kid is that? I hope he's a good boy. Something about customer service makes it better if you're a happy kid.

If he'd gone through his crisp legs thinking about it, he'd have arrived in front of the ark at some point. No, I got tired from the middle of nowhere, and the only 'Chris' who held me up was in a situation where I advanced my leg.... Every day, I realized I was underexercising again, leaving it stuck in my mansion.

Concon

"Oh, I guess you're here"

"I'm coming out. Because you're my benefactor!

When I thought I heard a pleasant voice coming from the restaurant, the door opened with momentum.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Marie! I'm Rex."

"Here, Rex. Fix it first!

The first thing that popped into my eyes was a beautiful redhead.

"What, alle? Which one, Mr. Marie?

"I told you I had the same dark hair as my master! Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Marie. There's something a little rampant about it, but it's not a bad one."

I know he's about the same age as Ike, but the kid who named him Rex was looking up at me with a creepy, curious, hashibami-colored eye.

"Nice to meet you, Rex. I'm Marie. This is' Chris'. I'll explain later, but you're going to have to live with this Chris. Nice to meet you."

I guess I haven't heard from your master about 'Chris' yet. Leaning his neck, Rex shook the hand offered by 'Chris' and screamed "Wow, it's cold," small.

"Mr. Marie, my master is waiting, and please go inside.... Rex, at least do something with your hair."

Ike cleverly bound Alec's redhead with a hair string in his hand. I accidentally creaked and spilled a laugh at her as if she were a caretaker brother.

"It's just now. Master."

"Welcome home, Marie"

I jumped into his chest when he welcomed me with his hands wide open. Though I don't think I should be sweet this year, there could still have been some recoil at the last night club I saw face to face that I had to pretend I didn't know.

"You look fine. Best of all."

"Yes, your teacher looks fine."

The black eyes of the master who looked up can be narrowed softly.

"That, hey, Ike. Marie and her teacher, so-yu relationship?

"Here, Rex! No, because it's a parent child's embrace."

To the conversation between the two of us, my teacher and I caught sight of each other.