Chapter 396 (2/2)

Eleonora put up a piece of paper in front of everyone. The mark of King Gallias King Julius was stamped there. Jean-Paul and the sensible ones shook their mouths in the face of the text, and those who had problems with the Adan and the Lorans were so jealous that they could take a seat. That should be also, she did not come to ask.

“It’s an order. One hundred General Guards of the Kingdom of Gallias.”

“It’s a way of leaving a lump later, Eleonora”

“This is a public place, Lydiane. Please at least pay attention.”

“I see, Eleonora. Oh, you look a bit like your sister.”

“It’s a pleasure, because I wanted to be that person.”

Eleonora doesn’t shake no matter what you say. Among her, what she lost that day would have been very big. Because I know it, I have no words to say Lydianu. For her, everything about “that man” is positive, and right is meaningless. Because that righteousness led her to Gallias, and the wicked elder sister came along with her feelings.

It doesn’t matter if there is love there. However, I am envious enough to die. It reached when I reached out. The fate was reversed simply by letting Julius beat her sister and imposing a prostitute. His brother’s advice, a man who said to be a white knight, and the weight of his own thoughts did not see anything.

“Now, everyone, bring him under me.”

That day, the man I loved and Claudia got engaged, and the man became king. If time has passed and nature has become so, there may still be salvation. But that was too early. The man got the king’s blood and throne as fast as it had been designed from the beginning.

Pretending to be innocent was the limit. It was planned from the beginning. It is all about the calculation of sweet words, kind words, and words that are likely to be expected a little. It was only a springboard for a man to become king. She still broke because she could not dislike it.

It was exciting to see the reunion at the king’s conference and the outings, and to have a talk about nothing without love. Under the mask is a ruthless, cruel, cunning man.

Even if I know, I love it even including it.

Remorse accumulates day by day. Why did not you move? If a woman named Vittoria appeared, I could do anything with power. Rutgarde, I do not know well, but it might have been possible to change it if I was prepared to give up my position.

Claudia etc-

Finally, a partner who can pour in love has appeared. That person’s blood is half full. Half, that person. I feel confident that I can love this country more deeply than my own children. There is also conviction that pain will diminish with that love. Above all, it is a real couple if that child is a son.

Then let’s move. In order not to regret this time. She did not move to make Lydian’s face until here, but her love is still that much. After all, it is nothing but a reward.

So I do not expect them. This command is to make them impossible to move. To move, it should be a dirty hand to get the love. Let’s get it with the evil way. Instead of the thing that lost that day-

There is no more pure and good Eleonora than anyone else.

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A stranger sits next to Alfred, who is lying on the counter. Order ale from your husband in a natural manner. Put a piece of parchment in front of Alfred in the stream.

At an angle that can not be seen from the person who will be monitoring-

“The use of Sir Lanslo. It will be a message from the common Lord.”

After whispering aloud, the man burst into ale and made it to the master in good order. Alfred moves his body to an unnatural extent and sees the text written on a piece of parchment. There-

(…… Is it the character of Garunia. Maybe, night)

It’s just a word, but you can’t usually read Garnian letters. As long as the spoken language is not a very isolated place, it is unified, but the letters are still unique in each country. Naturally, if you are not familiar with languages ​​such as Garnian letters, you can not understand the people of Galias and Arcadia, but they touch more blood than book lovers, people.

(In 10’s, I saw that I was rushing and writing only the matter. I thought that the man was written in a language that could be understood by the man either, or no supplements … Well it’s been good.

A man next to him pours three or four cups and ale, and he sings popular songs from Galias. In response, everyone sets their shoulders and starts singing together.

They stand up and sing a drunken drunkard while they hit the floor. The movement of the guy next to him also started to get stronger, and people gathered around him-

(……now)

Secretly, Alfred disappears from the spot. The man smiled at Alfred, who looked at the plane and moved. The boy who Ark expected was really cool and I knew it would carry things to the old woman.

“…?!”

People who were watching look for Alfred, which has disappeared sometime, but it is not good enough if the entrance and exit windows are combined with this lodging alone. Once you have completely lost sight of them, it is impossible to cover them. Where I went to rely on

“Dam!”

There was no way it could be hit.

Alfred was watching the movement from the second floor of the inn. They show that they have escaped and made themselves invisible, and still dive in the lodgings. It was because he wanted to see if there was a guard other than him or to look at the flow of people. As a result, there is no problem now. I did not see any movement around.

And one more-

“Yeah. It’s hard to understand, Mr. Ark.”

While the noise of the lodgings spread to the outside, Ark was also mixed there and was singing ale with one hand. As long as there is no description of the meeting place, Alfred thinks that it is natural to stand close to you as much as you like.

(Well, does he stand out even if it is shrunk?)

It was Alfred going downstairs with a wry smile.